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10:25 SweetMisty: A hush settles over the crowd as everyone awaits the beginning of the next match. When the lights flare to life and the speakers blare out there is no question as to who this is. “Girl’s Just Wanna Have Fun” screams out to fill the arena! Everyone starts to cheer and move as close as they can to get a view if the entrance ramp. It’s been a long while since they have seen this particular wrestler. MTC
10:31 SweetMisty: Behind the scenes I’m bouncing on the soles of my feet. I just need to move for movements sake or the butterflies will take hold. It’s been a bit since I’ve done this but… it’s like riding a bike right? With a chop of my hand I open the entrance curtain and start dancing out toward the ring… all smiles now and giving high fives to people along the way. My 5’10” body fit snug in my wrestling suit with long colourful tassels streaming along behind me from the bow in my hair and my hips in pink and blue. My white wrestling boots completes the ensemble. It’s good to see the fans so excited and that is a bit of a relief! I was afraid no one would even remember me! Taking one circuit of the ring giving high fives to the people in the front row I slide under the ring ropes before popping to my feet. Holding my send out I soon around looking at everyone yelling out, “Hello OPCW! I’m back!”
10:32 SweetMisty: You are not logged in. You are not logged in.
10:32 SweetMisty: YT
10:37 Emma_Dilemma: Disappointed by my humiliating and brutal defeat at the hands of the OPCW champion Raevyn after being fisted and broken by a stretch muffler, I went hard into training, desperate for redemption. After a month of training to get back into condition, I was surprised to receive mail from Misty. Upon hearing that she had watched Raevyn tear me limb from limb, I blushed at first, but was consoled by the respect she had for my ability to endure that abuse without submitting for as long as a I did, and even more so by the fact she offered me a match of my choice. (MTC)
10:37 Emma_Dilemma: Eager to make a statement, I offered the OPCW World Champion a match that would vault me into the stratosphere if I were to win. “Dear Misty, Thank you so much for your kind words.” I began my reply. “How would you feel about a Best of 5 Wrestling match with a twist? To win the match you need 3 points, one must come from a breast smother, one must come from a facesit, and one must come from a headscissor!” I continued with a flourish before adding some more detail and signing off. Much to my surprise I received a response saying “Yes!”, albeit accompanied by a series of taunts explaining why she would win. I was nevertheless thrilled to be getting this chance at redemption. (MTC)
10:44 Emma_Dilemma: No longer able to wear my traditional lime green set anymore after what Raevyn put me through, I decided to switch it up and wear my all black bikini set and really put on a show for all the fans in attendance and most importantly for myself. Full of confidence I haven't felt since that match, I stride out of the locker room ready to show you and the OPCW that my 4-0 record before Raevyn was no fluke and that Raevyn's win off of a terrible ref decision was a mere aberration. As your music fades and is replaced by "Breathless" by the Coors, I take my place at the top of the ramp before bounding down the ramp, high-fiving the few fans I have left, blown away by the thralls of fans littered all over the arena cheering you on and rooting for my demise. As I make it to ringside, I smoothly leap onto the apron before bending over before sultrily sliding in between the middle and top rope for effect. "Ready to be smothered senseless?" I ask Misty, cupping my tits with my hands.
10:44 Emma_Dilemma: You are not logged in.
10:44 Emma_Dilemma: yt
10:48 SweetMisty: Warming up in my little corner of the ring my lips curve up into a grin as the one and only Dilemma skinks into the ring. “You have to get me there first Emma. It’s not going to be that easy. If you were hoping I’m rusty or out of shape you may be in for a surprise.” With one more stretch I push out from the corner toward the middle of the ring waiting for the bell to sound. “Hope you are ready for this… I’ve got my eye on a certain belt now and this is the first step on the journey.”
10:48 SweetMisty: YT
10:54 Emma_Dilemma: I smirk as I see as your weak comeback leaves me full of confidence. "Oh I know you aren't rusty! You are my stepping stone to glory and for that to be the case, I need you to be at the top of your game so that there can be no excuses." I respond with a sly grin. "You really should submit now though, because if you don't I promise the pain you'll suffer during the match and the post-match humiliation I will heap on you will be sooooo much worse," I coo as I move towards the center of the ring. As you respond and tell me that I am actually your stepping stone to another belt I simply roll my eyes and put my arms out, assuming a defensive posture. As the bell rings, I slowly move towards you, probing your defenses, looking for an opening to set up a quick hip toss. Unfortunately, you give me none, prompting me to try and go for a simple collar-and-elbow lockup to test our strengths and your style when under pressure. yt
11:00 SweetMisty: I shake my wrists out and take in a breath. That first encounter in the match… when we both touch for the first time is the point of no return for me. You come at me and usually I am more than happy to oblige for a lockup to start…. But that’s expected. I do that quite often and for this… I decided before I left my hotel room that things needed to be different. As you come forward I take a step back to match your speed and reach up with both hands to try and grab your right wrist. My left boot hits the mat behind me and I push off trying to twirl to your right… and wring that arm around… twisting it and pulling it straight out from you.
11:00 SweetMisty: YT
11:04 Emma_Dilemma: Expecting an easy lockup as both of us have done countless times, I am taken aback as you grab hold of my right wrist and twirl to my right, wringing my arm around nastily. "Aaaarghhhhh" I groan in dismay, taken aback by the sudden turn of events. "Why you dirty little--" I swallow my words, unwilling to let you get in my head or let anger cloud my judgment this match. As my focus returns to the match at hand I try to bend my arm slightly to lessen the distance between us. Using your grip on me for leverage and stability, I try to leap up in the air and aim an enziguri kick to your head to take you down to the canvas where you belong! yt
11:11 SweetMisty: My hands try to keep your arm angled uncomfortably as I front with the effort. It’s early days for this fight and I just need to wear you down a bit. That’s all. Imagine my surprise when you bend your arm a bit and then launch up! Letting go of my grip I look to try to get away but your foot finds its mark! My hair goes flying and the impact forces me down to my knees first. My hands go to the back of my head before collapsing forward onto the mat. I do have the presence of mind to roll away from you and use the ropes to get back to a kneeling position. “Dirty!? Just because it’s bad for you don’t make it cheating!”
11:11 SweetMisty: YT
11:15 Emma_Dilemma: Unwilling to let you recover too much, fully aware of the dangers you pose in the ring, I quickly try to chase after you, hoping too grab hold of your feet before you can reach the ropes and pull you towards the center of the ring. "Oh, Misty, you talk too much!" I yell, knowing that deep down you're right, but unwilling to let anyone else know that. If I succeed in pulling you towards the center of the ring, I try to turn around while switching grips as I prepare to sit down for a boston crab on the famously flexible fighter! yt
11:19 SweetMisty: Before I can get to my knees a tug on my boots! “Hhuuhh-Whoooaa!” You do indeed drag me away from the ropes and I grit my teeth in frustration. However when you try to turn me I slap a hand to the canvas and resist… stopping the turn for the time being. “N-Noo!”
11:19 SweetMisty: YT
11:22 Emma_Dilemma: While I was able to drag you on your back to the center of the ring, you prevented from turning you onto your belly so I could crush you in my famous Boston Crab. "I see you want to do this the hard way," I mutter as I lean forward and try to stomp on your belly a couple times to leave you gasping for air and a little more prone while still maintaining my grip on both legs...yt
11:24 SweetMisty: Your foot comes down and compresses into my middle forcing the air out of my body. “Huuuuhhhh!” My arms wrap around my centre before I cough a few times. Not good… Not a good start Misty. I just need to… I jerk my legs back away from you trying to get out of your grip.
11:24 SweetMisty: YT
11:28 Emma_Dilemma: (heads you escape, tails you stay)
11:28 Emma_Dilemma: !coin
Flip the coin.... tails!
11:30 Emma_Dilemma: I smirk as you try to pull your legs away from me. "You really think it is that simple, eh?" I chuckle before slamming my foot down one more time on your belly and then immediately trying to flip your body over with mine as I try to desperately lock in a boston crab and put on some much needed pressure onto your back. "Should have done this the easy way, Misty..." yt
11:34 SweetMisty: With me struggling and focusing on my legs I don’t have much of a defence against your second stomp. My arms are there but they just slam into my stomach as well. “HNNNNNPPPPHHH!” A new series of racking coughs starts leaving new weak and winded… easy Perry for you to flip me over onto a Boston crab. “Uuuhhhhh!!!” Immediately you put pressure on my back as I claw at the mat… looking for the closest route to the ropes.
11:34 SweetMisty: YT
11:37 Emma_Dilemma: (heads you make it to the ropes, tails I hold you in place)
11:37 Emma_Dilemma: !coin
Flip the coin.... tails!
11:40 Emma_Dilemma: I sit lower and lower towards your back, bending you with vicious intent, savoring every second of turning you into my little contortionist. "Remember when you mocked me for letting Raevyn bend me into an 'O' shape? Well, let's see if you can even survive being bent into a 'C'," I taunt with a sadistic laugh. "And while I may not be able to score a point like this, hopefully I can use it to teach you a lesson!" I yell as I lean back even further to the delight of the few fans I have! yt
11:43 SweetMisty: My head lifts a bit to cry out as you cinche in the hold. “Gaaahhhh!!” My hands claw and scrape at the mat looking to move you closer to the ropes… knowing I need to escape before this gets much worse!
11:43 SweetMisty: YT
11:47 Emma_Dilemma: While I was able to stop you from moving me much at first, you slowly but surely inch your way over. Seeking to inflict the maximal possible pain I can before it happens, I sit all the way down on your back and lean backwards, ratcheting up the pain as much as I can in the few seconds I have remaining on this hold...yt
11:50 SweetMisty: You sit back and pull my legs further… stopping me in my tracks! The ropes are agonisingly close but still out of reach. Lifting my head to look at them I pitch forward with my face pressed right to the mat before I let out an agonised scream choked off by my body being bent into a C shape! “AUUUUGGGHHHH!”
11:51 SweetMisty: YT
11:54 Emma_Dilemma: "SCREAM FOR ME MISTY!" I yell as I try to bend your back as much as I can, knowing it won't be long before you make it to the ropes as I hear your fans begging you to make it. Nevertheless, so long as you are my prisoner I intend to make you suffer as I do my best to maintain the excruciating hold on you. yt
11:59 SweetMisty: My body is completely taut as I writhe in your grasp. As for welcome back parties I have to say that this one sucks pretty bad right now. I can’t move! I can’t reach the ropes! The damage to my back is growing and your screams tell me hire much you are enjoying this. At my expense of course! Time for a new play…. My leg muscles bunch up and I try to power my out of this… Show you why I was a champion before! I groan with pain and effort and try to flip you off your perch and away!
12:00 SweetMisty: (Feel free to roll for that :) )
12:00 SweetMisty: YT
12:02 Emma_Dilemma: !coin
Flip the coin.... tails!
12:06 Emma_Dilemma: Your feeble attempts to flip me off my perch go nowhere as I simply bend your back as hard as I can. Worried about letting this drag on too long though, I let go of the hold and try to swing my body around! "Well I hope you like these two, because I heard you're pretty proud of them," I taunt as I try to grab you by the hair as I dive to the mats to try and pull you into my crushing scissors! "Sure yours may be famously long, but mine are thicker and sure to leave you begging more mercy soon if you don't escape! yt
12:06 Emma_Dilemma: You are not logged in.
12:14 SweetMisty: You let go and the relief is instant. My head lifts up and my right hand goes to my back! That hurt more than I care to admit.. maybe I am rusty. Maybe… “AWWWWW!” My hair is snatched up and used for a grip as you draw my head between your legs… snapping them around like a vice! I’m always trying to get my bearings and having my head crushed is not going to remedy that. My legs kick and my hands grab at your thighs. “Ooo gaawwwddd…”
12:14 SweetMisty: YT
12:18 Emma_Dilemma: "You better tap soon, or future rounds might end really poorly for you," I taunt, not caring whether you actually submitted now and accepted the humiliation of an early submission or suffered more and more damage as both outcomes were great to me. As I heard you mutter “Ooo gaawwwddd…” I felt myself getting really excited, full of overwhelming confidence in my superiority as I really began to feel the power go to my head. "SUBMIT TO ME MY SCREAM QUEEN!" I yell as I savor your destruction...yt
12:22 SweetMisty: Unfortunately for you we’re still really close to the ropes and with my legs free I swing them over to lay over the bottom strand. “Ref! REEEFFFF!” I am not losing a point without much of a fight! No way are you getting me that easy! I just have to hope the ref odd there and forces you to let go!
12:22 SweetMisty: YT
12:24 Emma_Dilemma: I squeeze with all my might as the ref counts, "1!...2!....3!...4!" hoping that you may choose to give. Unfortunately for me, I am not so lucky, so quickly release you just before 5 to avoid the instant DQ and roll to my right, waiting for the ref to give me the signal to resume...yt
12:29 SweetMisty: My head starts to feel like it’s going to crack in this thighs. “Tssskkk… GUUHHH…”. When you let go I give out a moan of relief. I grab my head and take note on the power you have there before I roll out of the ring. I start to pace around it shaking my head and having so my back. I’m not looking good and the fans are more on tot side than mine at this point. In just show the pace of the action down and take some deep breaths as I circle… keeping an eye on you and those legs…
12:29 SweetMisty: YT
12:31 Emma_Dilemma: Tired of you waiting on the outside of the ring, I ask the ref to start counting you out. "1!...2!....3!" I smirk as I hear the count from the ref go.l..yt
12:34 SweetMisty: The count starts and I’m not too worried about it right now. “Nice legs Emma… but I don’t think they write as admirable as mine. Not everyone had these pins. So sorry…”. I taunt at you as I keep moving… hearing to count… 4… 5… 6…. I flash you a dazzling smile… You know that kind that says all that was nothing and I’m not going to let you know that all that you did was really something. Sometimes you can’t show weakness.
12:34 SweetMisty: YT
12:37 Emma_Dilemma: I stand by the ropes waiting eagerly for the ref to either count you out and pick up a free fall or for you to finally climb back up on the apron during which you'll be an easy target for a second or two..."honestly just run back to the locker room and stay there! you're clearly too scared to stay in the ring with me!" I yell mocking you for being outside the ring! "7!" the ref yells...yt
12:44 SweetMisty: As I get closer I smirk at you. You seem involved in this little yelling game of ours. I wonder how involved…. “Oh Emma… let me tell you…” And with that I try to keep up to the apron and grab at your hair… hoping to get a grip before hopping back down to the floor… looking to hang your neck on the top rope before letting go to hopefully slingshot you back toward the centre of the ring.
12:44 SweetMisty: YT
12:47 Emma_Dilemma: Focused heavily on yelling back and forth with you, I don't pay nearly as much attention to your hands as I should as your leap up onto the apron, grab hold of my hair, and use it to pull my neck onto the top rope as you hop back onto the floor! The top rope bends and bends before snapping back, damaging my neck and slingshotting me backwards as I fall, the back of my head slamming into the mat, leaving me prone...yt
13:29 SweetMisty: That worked! Not usually my style but… if it works! I don’t waste any time jumping back up into the apron and sliding through the ropes. I face the ropes and cheer to my fans to get them back on my side a bit before jumping high up to plant my feet on the top rope. The strand bends and whips me up as I leap backwards looking to flip over and moonsault back onto you!
13:29 SweetMisty: YT
13:41 Emma_Dilemma: I shake my head and blink rapidly as I try to regain my bearings following the devastating counter. By the time I do so I see your body flying high off the top ropes! I lay there on my back, paralyzed in shock and terror as your chest slams into mine with brutal force, leaving me even more prone to your devilish machinations than before! yt
13:47 SweetMisty: The impact feels pretty sweet with you under me for it. I don’t have time to relish it! I have to move fast! I sit up to straddle your hips and look to pull your arms down to your sides. Scooting up on you I try and put my legs over your arms before reaching down for a handful of hair. “What was your entrance? Oh yeah… breathless…” Laying forward I try to put your face right between the cleavage of my girls. Not only could this be going toward a point but it should take some of the juice out of your system if I can hold it for a good while.
13:47 SweetMisty: YT
13:56 Emma_Dilemma: I lay there stunned underneath you, which allows you to quickly straddle my hips, pin my arms to the side, and then lock them in place with your long legs. As you grab hold of my hair and mock my entrance song, "Breathless", I panic knowing what it coming, but powerless to stop it. Your breasts quickly envelop my facial features as you bury my face deep in your cleavage. "MMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!! MMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!! MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!" My muffled responses to your taunts tickle your chest as I try to squirm out of your devilish smother...yt
14:00 SweetMisty: Having the oh so delectable Emma trapped in one of her specialties does make this that much more sweeter. “Shhhhh… shhhhhhh…. Most people would kill to be where you are.” I shift a bit and wrap my arms around your head to tighten the smother a bit more. The cherry on top? I give the top of your blonde head a gentle kiss.
14:00 SweetMisty: YT
14:06 Emma_Dilemma: As you wrap your arms around the back of my head and pull me deeper into your smother and take away the ability to sneak in a breath here and there like I had been doing the past 20 seconds, I begin to get more and more worried. As you taunt me by cooing that most people would kill to be there and then kissing me on the head, I get enraged. I try to channel that rage as I plant my feet and bridge upwards as hard as I can, ideally knocking you off of me, but hopefully at least giving me the ability to free my hands and bring them into play against the dangerous smother...yt
14:10 SweetMisty: I’m planted firmly on you but… not that firmly! I try to keep you down but your arms slip out from under my legs in the process. I hiss in frustration as I see my solid position starting to come undone. Time to improvise I think… and give you a choice,,. With you bridged I try to skip my legs under your neck before using the hug on your head to pull us onto our sides. You may have your hands free… but bite you have a smother AND body scissors to contend with if this goes my way…
14:10 SweetMisty: YT
14:27 Emma_Dilemma: As my bridge lifts you into the air, I celebrate thinking I might be able to roll free! Much to my chagrin, however, you improvise incredibly quickly as your legs slide behind my back while you maintain your aggressive and painful hug on my face, gluing it to your chest. As you roll us onto our sides, I find my face buried deeper than ever in your chest as you hug me tighter and tighter while crushing my ribs with your thighs. I feel like the prey of an anaconda as you squeeze the life out of me. I try to pry your famed legs away from my sides, prioritizing them over your draining breast smother for now...yt
14:33 SweetMisty: At this point I just try to put on as much pressure as I can to wring you off all the energy I can. I’m starting to sweat all over as the over heats up here. I relax my legs before straightening them into a vice. At least that was the plan before your hands start to dig into my legs prising them apart enough that I can’t completely clamp on. Grunting I hug your blonde locks to me with your head trapped underneath… no air.. no fight… soon… I hope…. “Give it up Emma!”
14:33 SweetMisty: YT
14:40 Emma_Dilemma: Your breasts are getting increasingly sweaty which only makes the smother more and more devastating to absorb. As your tit sweat turns the breast smother into a brutal sauna, your world-famous legs at least are made less effective as my hands get in the way. Unfortunately, I am running low on air now, so I choose to reprioritize, swinging my body side to side to make locking on the body scissor a little harder while moving my arms to try and weaken the grip you have on my head and sneak in a few much-need breaths of air...yt
14:44 SweetMisty: Your thrashing is definitely not wanted nor helpful. I try to hold on but soon my legs loosen and fall away from your sides. On top of that my breasts aren’t… The assets yours are. My hold starts to loosen abs soon… very soon I can tell… you are going to turn this. The need for air is driving you and your energy is still off a level that either I can be thrown off or I can control my exit. I take the latter and let go… kicking my legs out to push against you and roll to the side of the ring… gasping for air myself from the effort.
14:44 SweetMisty: YT
14:46 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I can finally breathe again and I smile even wider as I see you roll away from me. I was maybe 15 seconds from tapping and 25 from passing out, but through luck and some skill I was able to break free. I try to roll away to the other side of the ring and use the ropes to help me up while keeping the distance to help recover my much needed oxygen. "Couldn't...get...the...job...done...eh?" I ask, smugger than anyone who was smothered for almost 3 minutes straight with nothing but a couple of breaths in between should be.
14:46 Emma_Dilemma: yt
14:51 SweetMisty: Slowly I get back to my feet smirking back at you. “Best to savour the moment then rush it no?” With that I lean back into the ropes and let them propel me forward. I don’t want you to get too much of a rest and I don’t want to do something too risky. A straight right boot aimed for your abs should do…. As I speed closer I bring that boot up trying to keep the pressure on.
14:51 SweetMisty: YT
14:58 Emma_Dilemma: I roll my eyes at your taunt and start to make a comeback, but unfortunately just like last time, I am too focused on words and not enough on the fight and you take full advantage, bouncing off the ropes and hurtling towards me like a missile. I realize too late what is happening allowing you to blow my defenses and slam your right boot right into my belly! "AAAAAAGGGGHHHH!" I groan from the impact as you double me over and leave me gasping for air...yt
15:05 SweetMisty: The feel of my boot sinking into the soft middle of your belly is enough to send a shiver down my spine. As you are hunched over why not take advantage of that and sink both my hands into tire blonde hair. The referee starts to complain but I just need to pull you away from the ropes. I go to your left side and sling your arm over my neck before reaching down to grab at your bottoms. “Hang on… This is going to be a bumpy ride!” Just then I try to get you up into a vertical suplex…
15:05 SweetMisty: YT
15:10 Emma_Dilemma: As you try to lift me into a vertical suplex, I snap out of it, unwilling to let you take control. I swing my weight forward and wrap my legs around your neck, before reversing the direction of the swing as I try and take you down to the mats in a brutal hurricanrana to pay you back for all the smothering you put me through the past few minutes and to reassert my control of the match...yt
15:14 SweetMisty: You’re not as out of it as I hoped. Unfortunately I figure this out only when your legs are around my neck! “W-what!?” Those thicker legs snap and take me with them for a very disorienting ride! When I slam to the mat I arch my back and try to shake my head… trying to get my bearings before you are back on me!
15:14 SweetMisty: YT
15:19 Emma_Dilemma: My legs seem to have saved me this time, so I think it's time to reward them with the kill too! "Time to put you to sleep, Misty...you better tap quick!" I snarl, tired of your ability to survive this round. I quickly slide backwards and try to slink my legs around you while propping myself up using one arm and using the other arm to pull in on my leg to make the headscissor as constricting and as devastating as possible...yt
15:21 Emma_Dilemma: You are not logged in.
15:25 SweetMisty: Desperate to keep moving I flip to my front not knowing this is going to help you. Your legs come into view on either side of my face and quickly wrap around in a figure four head scissor! “Wha-NNNOOOOO!” I cry out as my muscles are starting to ache! I’m not sure if I can get out of this one this time! My eyes blink with a little bit of fear as my hands push against your thighs… my feet kicking against the mat as you work the hold!
15:25 SweetMisty: YT
15:28 Emma_Dilemma: "Tap or Nap, Misty! You can't take any more!" I yell as I watch your face start to turn red from the devastating headscissor hold. I wrench back even harder on the hold, lifting more of your torso off the mat while also tightening the headscissor itself, creating my most devastating version of the hold yet. As you push against my thighs feebly, my heart feels with glee as I try to power through and force you to submit to me! yt
15:31 SweetMisty: “Awww… Awwww… AAAAWWWWWWW! OK OK! I GIIIIIVVVVEEE!” My right hand stops grabbing and taps against your rock hard thigh! This is just one point and you could do way more damage putting me in a really bad position for the next two points. I don’t want to be easy pickings so sometimes… giving up and loving to fight another day is the way to go. I keep tapping waiting for you to break out the ref to intervene.
15:31 SweetMisty: YT
15:34 Emma_Dilemma: As I feel you tap out, I give one last wrench up, making sure you feel it before unraveling my legs, allowing you to fall face first into the mat, satisfied you learned your lesson. "So, Misty...who has the best legs? Tell me! Tell me, Misty! 1-0!!!"
15:34 Emma_Dilemma: yt
11:23 SweetMisty: After your legs uncoil from around my neck I lay there massaging it… listening to your taunts. All the while I’m plotting in my head how I’m going to get back into this… there’s still a lot of match to go. I get to my feet and pay my streamers bring me before going to the ropes. I turn and sit on the middle rope crossing my legs with my back pressed into the top rope… my arms running along and grabbing it as well to keep it in place. I don’t respond… I just stare at Emma celebrating like this thing is over. Oh this is far from over…
11:23 SweetMisty: YT
17:25 Emma_Dilemma: While I see Misty sitting on the ropes, trying to relax and recover, I am standing on the middle rope in the opposing corner, showboating, trying to pump up my fans in the crowd. And while they are outnumbered dramatically by yours, they are loud and making their presence known as they celebrate my resounding first round victory over you, the former World Champion. As the refs signals me back to the center of the ring, I hop off the ropes and stroll towards you, before cupping my chest with my hands again and shaking them at you. "So, my legs crushed you last round...ready to drown in my girls this round? Just submit now and I can try to make it enjoyable for you!" I coo, as I try to worm myself into your head. yt
00:07 SweetMisty: Bouncing up of the ropes I follow the refs instructions to get back to the centre of the ring. “You got 1 point and you’re all set to celebrate. This marathon is far from over… and I’m just going started.” Without waiting further I pick up the pace and look to surprise you with a running clothesline looking to get round 2 off at a different pace!
00:07 SweetMisty: YT
20:04 Emma_Dilemma: Too busy celebrating, I don't realize the round had already begun and before I can react to your charge towards me you've already completely closed the distance! Your outstretched arm collides with my neck and flips me over, collapsing me as I fall to the mat, my head and back taking the brunt of the blow! I blink my eyes as I try to clear the fog and regain my bearings, a little dazed by the blow. As I start to regain my brearing I try to crawl away from you and recover...yt
21:16 SweetMisty: The satisfying feel of my arm felling you to the canvas is satisfying but I definitely want more than that. As you crawl away I stalk after you… reaching down to get you… needing to grab you to do so. My fingers sink into your hair and tested to use rust to get your attention. “Not so fast…” My other hand reaches down for an arm to pull up… trying to arch it back behind you uncomfortably.
21:16 SweetMisty: YT
21:19 Emma_Dilemma: I groan as you grab hold of my hair, your fingers sinking in to my golden locks, interweaving them with my blonde strands of hair to get a tight grip while you pull me up and chicken wing my right arm. While I am a yoga instructor and incredibly flexible, you wrenching my arm is far from comfortable. A little woozy from the fall and restrained, all I can do is try and squirm free of your nasty hold...yt
21:24 SweetMisty: You squirm and wriggle in my hold telling me at least it’s doing something but it’s not enough. It’s only to set you up a bit. Seeing my legs I grunt as I try to roll you over onto your back.. releasing the hold of I do so. Also if you do… I just drop a knee down aimed right for your throat. Think of it as a different way to take your breath away…
21:24 SweetMisty: YT
21:26 Emma_Dilemma: As you roll me onto my back, I let loose a sigh of relief as my arm is no longer being wrenched by your powerful arms almost out of its socket. But that solace is short lived as I watch you drop down quickly before I can react with your knee aimed for my throat! "URRRRGGGGGGG" I gurgle as your knee smashes my throat, hurting my windpipe, and leaving me gasping for air, coughing, and sputtering...yt
21:33 SweetMisty: The ref runs in front of me… admonishing me for my dirty tactic. Even my fans are a B little shocked at this. Means to an end really. I could use a rest though…. My hand looks to grab your lovely locks again and sit you up. Petitioning myself behind you I kneel down… Not toward you…. But facing the same way as your left side is. With that hair handle I attempt to pull you down so the back of your neck lays on my calf… before I sit down looking to trap your neck between calf and thigh as I sit kneeling.
21:33 SweetMisty: YT
21:36 Emma_Dilemma: I try to nurse my neck after it suffers that terrible blow while you take advantage of my pain to further press your assault! My beautiful blonde locks become your tool once more as you pull me into a seated position while kneeling at my side. I try to shove you away, but your grip on my hair is too strong as you shove my neck so that it rests on your calf before sitting down on it hard! I gurgle as my neck is compressed violently by your hold, unable to breathe nearly as well as normal as my windpipe is crushed...yt
21:51 SweetMisty: Sitting there a blow out a breath… watching the ted come around and check on you. This bitch thinks she’s better than me… let’s see how she does without any breath. My fans have gone pretty quiet now and since are even starting to complain. “This is sweet!?” “What’s the hell is this!?” The ref is in my face telling me to break the hold after checking on you. “1..2…”
21:51 SweetMisty: YT
22:12 Emma_Dilemma: I watch the ref come around and check on me as you nastily choke me out, clearly deadset on getting your revenge upon me for last round. As you continue to compress my neck the ref decides to intervene and count you out while your fans look at you in shock, wondering where Misty the Heel came from! I continue to gurgle as the ref counts you out while I writhe underneath you unable to break free...yt
22:18 SweetMisty: Just as 4 hits I lift myself up while still staring at him. Scooting away from you I get to my feet and argue with the ref. “What!? The rules are to facesit for a point. What do you think that is!?” The ted respectively disagrees and so does the crowd with side openly booing me.
22:18 SweetMisty: YT
22:23 Emma_Dilemma: I gasp for air as you finally lift up out of the nasty choke! Wheezing, coughing, and sputtering, I slowly roll over onto my front as I get up onto all fours in disbelief as to how much you've just taken out of my tank. I try to grab the ropes to brace myself and help myself get up. If you are still distracted arguing with the ref, I'll throw a punch at your back, but if you're done with her, I try to put up a defensive guard to prevent further abuse while I try and recover from the demolition you've subjected me to this round...
22:25 Emma_Dilemma: yt
22:34 SweetMisty: My back is still turned as the red and I have more than a few words. Suddenly a blow hits my back and I stumble into the ref with an “UUUUHHHH!” If you wanted my attention that got it. With a snarl I turn toward you and lunge… looking to lock up with you.
22:34 SweetMisty: YT
22:36 Emma_Dilemma: I smirk as you choose to lock up with me. "You dumb bitch," I growl as I grab hold of the back of your neck and your elbow. "You should know even after the damage you've done to me that I still hold the strength advantage over you!" I continue, full of arrogance as I try to shove you backwards, hoping I can back up my words...yt
22:39 SweetMisty: “NNNGGG!” My muscles bulge and flex and I try to get the advantage. My feet stubborn and routed to the mat where they are. However that doesn’t stop you from pushing me… bending me back…. Losing my leverage as your stronger body just literally bends me to your will. Soon I’m just holding on to you to help from falling back! “E-Emma! Not so… Not so fast! Think about this!”
22:39 SweetMisty: YT
22:44 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I do back up my taunts, bending your body backwards despite being impressed by your stronger than expected display as your muscles bulge, trying to stop my advance. Your feet hold firm at first, but we all know as your body bends that something needs to give at some point. As you start to talk and tell me to think while holding onto my body for dear life I realize that I have you exactly where I want you! "Oh, Misty, I HAVE thought about it! And I am going to make you suffer!" yt
22:50 Emma_Dilemma: yt
22:51 SweetMisty: My back is arched and body shaking. I can’t do anything but hold on. My teeth are grit and I can’t… there’s nothing I can do! “Now… listen! We could be… be friends right!? Friends wouldn’t let each other down now would they?” Sweat starts to break out on my face.
22:51 SweetMisty: YT
23:00 Emma_Dilemma: "Oh, Misty, I might have believed we were friends if not for the dirty choke you applied to me oh all of like 30 seconds ago? Remember that? Yeah, I do, so let's see what I can do to that pretty back of yours!" I yell as I charge towards the corner post and try to leap into it, pancaking your body between myself and the post! "Let's see how you like being the broken one, eh?" yt
23:04 SweetMisty: As you push my feet have to give our I’d just fall to the mat! Your posting gets me started and… then it’s as though I’m out of control. That’s because I am! My eyes widen abs you shove me into that corner with a “HHRRNNNGGGG!” The air in my body forced out better post and your brick house of a body! My back arches back a moment before I slump into the corner… trying to pull a breath in as my arms dangle over the top rope on either side.
23:04 SweetMisty: YT
23:09 Emma_Dilemma: I smirk as I look at your body slumped in the corner and I smile with glee as I see your arms dangle over the ropes. I try to grab hold of your hands and pull them under the ropes while jumping up and swinging my body forwards as I try to slam my thighs shut around your sides in a crushing bodyscissors! To complete the coup de grace, I try to slam my tits forward into your face to lock in a breast smother, completely locking up your arms and pressing your face into my chest, using the ring post as a massive aid! "Oh, Sweet, Sweet, Sweet Misty! How are you going to get out of this!" yt
12:42 SweetMisty: In one fell swoop not only have you turned the tables but put yourself in a position to win another point! It happens so fast… My hands pulled down with my arms tied around the ropes painfully! I let out a gasp and arch my back when your legs come around my middle! “HAaaa-Aaaaiuuggghhhh!!!” That’s the last thing you hear as your breasts just envelop my face. My head moves from side to side and my groans of protest tickle your skin. It’s hot… it’s humid… and I can feel my air supply going fast if I can’t think of a way out of this…
12:42 SweetMisty: YT
02:09 Emma_Dilemma: "Sweet Misty, would you like me to sing you a lullaby? I have to assume that given you agreed to take me on in a smother fight that you wanted to be put to sleep!" I coo as I start to slap your face back and forth with my 34E breasts, absolutely bullying you non-stop as I savor my domination of you. "So, Missy, do you want to admit you want to be my smother slut?" I coo as drive you deeper into my smother! Hoping that I can go for the kill, I let go of your hands and wrap my arms around the back of your head, hugging you deeper and deeper into my chest as I go for the kill! yt
23:38 SweetMisty: "Mmmmppphhh!!! MMMMMMMFFFFF!!" Struggling and trying to wriggle to make this as hard as I can for you to cinch in the smother I suddenly feel my hands freed. I immediately bring them up to push against your breasts... and it's then that your arms wrap around my head like a python and pull me in even more. My hands... pawing at you and getting weaker... my breath running out. "Mmmmppphhh...." It's so hot... so hot... I could just... let go and that may be it. Would I be able to go on for the 3rd point or would knocking me out do it? I'm not sure... but I drop my hands down and grab at your ass as your legs keep squeezing at my middle... bruising my sides in the process with how brutal you have the scissors clamped on. I can't do much... but... I try to stand up straight and just push off the corner with my tush to hopefully tilt us back away from it... and allow my deadweight to just smush you into the mat.
23:38 SweetMisty: YT
00:02 Emma_Dilemma: I smile with glee as I see Misty, drowning in my breast smother, her muffled moans tickling my chest, leaving no doubt in my mind that it's a matter of if and not when the former World Champion of the OPCW drifts off to sleep, assuming she doesn't tap out first. Her weak squirms are nothing compared to my power and strength, especially not after having suffered through my headscissors in the prior round. I laugh as Misty pushes weakly against my tits as I hug her deeper in. taunting her, "oooh, you want to give them a good feel I see? I knew you wanted to be my smother slut!" I coo, enjoying the domination that I have been wreaking over you. As your struggles start to get weaker and weaker, I begin to celebrate in my head, confident that if you passed out now there is no possible way you could fight back in Round 3, giving me a 3-0 win over the legendary Misty! My overconfidence blinded me though, as I failed to realize you still had some fight left in you!
00:04 Emma_Dilemma: As you grabbed my ass and stood up while pushing off from the corner, I was caught off guard and wasn't able to balance myself or brace myself for the fall! "AAAAARRRGGGHHHHHHHH!!!" I groan as my head takes the brunt of the impact, leaving me woozy! My grip on your head and on your sides with my legs ends as both fall to my sides. "What happened..." I murmur to myself in dazed confusion...yt
00:11 SweetMisty: Gravity can change a lot of things. It's a powerful force and no one can withstand it. Sometimes you just have to let things do what they do and gravity... well you do your thing. There's a bit of relief already as I'm not longer smushed in between a blonde bombshell and the ring corner anymore. That's a positive. When the impact comes... THHHHUUUUDDDDDDD! Your arms and legs fall to the side and I just pop off on the bounce and roll to your side. "GUUUHHHHHHHHH!!!" The first thing I do... take in a nice clean gulp of cool air. My face is red and my eyes roll a bit in their sockets as I was pretty close to just losing it there... I'm not sure how much more time it would have taken to take me out in that move but it was sooner rather than later. Looking at you to my side I roll over to get on my hands and knees next to you. I can't do anything fancy yet as I need to recover... but I need to stop you from recovering so soon.
00:12 SweetMisty: It seems you took a nasty hit and I need to just keep your brain rattled. Reaching over I take your hair in my hands and look to lift you up just enough to slam your head back into the canvas... and do it again if I am able!
00:12 SweetMisty: YT
00:14 Emma_Dilemma: "AAAAGGGHHHH!!!! URRRRGGGGHHH!!! AAAGGGHHHH!!!" I groan as you take control of my head, taking advantage of how just how rattled I was after that slam, and proceed to drive the back of my head right back into the canvas repeatedly! Each slam prompts another groan as you deny me any chance to recover and only increase the level of brain fog I am suffering. The tables have turned on me and I need to find some way to flip them back or I'll be in big trouble...yt
00:25 SweetMisty: I lift your head back up for another slam but see you groggy.. or what I hope is groggy enough. Nevertheless I push your head forcefully back to the mat and have to keep my eye on the prize here. Lifting myself up just a bit I turn around and try to settle more on top of you.... looking to line up my tush with your nose and find myself a good perch. One of the stipulations is to get a fall by facesit... and this seems like the perfect time to try for a reverse one. My legs settle to either side of your face and my hands go down to grab at your wrists... looking to control them and just wiggle my tush enough to start the process of winding you. I'd say something but... yeah.. I have to admit I am still winded myself so I let my body do the talking. You'll figure out what is about to happen I am sure as I start to sit down on you.
00:25 SweetMisty: YT
00:30 Emma_Dilemma: I feel you pull me up for another slam and pause. I can't tell why, but my head is quickly shoved with force back into the mat. "UURRRGHHHH!!" I groan from the impact as the all-consuming brain fog leaves me completely lost. While I try to regain my bearings, you are free to take further control and you do just that! As I slowly start to clear my brain fog, I feel your ass settle down on my face with your legs on either side, pressing in, keeping in place! My arms are quickly taken under your control as you seize my wrists! "MMMMMMPPPPHHHHH MMMPPPPPHHHH MMMMMPPPPHHH!!!" I moan into your ass as you wiggle your tush on top of my face as you slowly start to drain me of my precious air as you sit down on me, turning my face into your throne. At the same time, I am slowly regaining my bearings and start to squirm, not wanting to spend a second longer under your ass than I have to...yt
00:40 SweetMisty: My feet move in a bit more to kind of give you a cradle to lay your head... and keep it from being able to easily turn from side to side. No I need you to be fully in this and use it as a springboard after you are worn down. As you come to I can feel you struggle more and your arms fight against the grip I have. "No no no Emma. You just have yourself a nice rest and I'll take care of the rest ok?" As though feeling like I'm retaking some control of this match I give my hips a bit of a cheeky grind on your face.
00:40 SweetMisty: YT
00:42 Emma_Dilemma: As you start to grind against my face more and more aggressively, my moans into your ass get louder and louder. I refuse to give just yet though! There is no way after all I had done this fall that I was going to lose the point to you and your ass! Even with my hand restrained, I still have my legs! While I try to pull my arms free, I plant my feet into the mat and try to bridge upwards in a desperate attempt to get you off of me and out of your cheeky facesit! yt
00:50 SweetMisty: I'm enjoying myself now... probably more than I should be really. This isn't my sort of move but I have to get this point so... better now than later I suppose. I can feel your struggles more under me than your squirming and wriggling legs convey. Seems like you aren't really using all of your body and that got me wondering why... until those legs hit the mat and you bridge up quickly. "Whoooaaa!!" That lifts me up and I lose the seal of my facesit... knowing you are probably enjoy fresh air as we speak. Acting as fast as I can I lean forward and wrap my arms around your middle being bridged up. With a grunt I roll to the side and try to take you with me... looking to wrap my legs around your neck in the process. If I can't get one point then go for the other I would say... all this though... this is starting to wind me with the effort as you did take a lot out of me earlier in this round.
00:50 SweetMisty: YT
00:57 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I lift you off of my body and smile as I am able to suck in some much needed fresh air. My solace is quickly ended by you as you wrap your arms around my body, keeping you close and on top of and it gets even worse as your legs slide back and wrap around my neck! "UUUUUURRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!" I gurgle as your legs violently squeeze my neck, crushing it as I come face to face with your famed reverse headscissors as your ass and thighs do incredible damage to my head and neck! My hands shoot to your thighs as I try to pry your long legs apart while you roll us to your side. I groan as I find myself in real danger at this point...danger I need to escape fast or else...yt
09:50 SweetMisty: I’ve got you were I want you… in between my legs! My muscles pulse and bulge as they relax and straighten to try and put maximum pressure on you. My left arm stays around your middle while my right greens at your left leg… looking to tie it up so you can’t just scissor me back. “Give it… UUUPPP… Emma!” I scream with my legs pulsing on the up part. I’m sweating pretty heavy now and the lights shine off my exposed skin. My hair is starting to get matted with the extra moisture. I need this point… I need to even this up…
09:50 SweetMisty: YT
12:02 Emma_Dilemma: With you being 5'10" and possessing legs for days, your scissors possess incredible power and that's precisely why I had absolutely zero desire to be in this hold any longer! Try as I might to pry your legs apart, there is absolutely no give at all. I try to swing my legs up to catch your head, but you push them down every time I try. "UUURRRRGGHHHHHH!!!" I gurgle with each pulse of your muscles as your pour maximum pressure onto me! As I hear you tell me to give up, I shake my head, desperate to find a way out. As your legs continue to constrict my neck more and more, I feel my vision start go hazy, your legs choking me out nearly completely. Realizing that there was no way out and that it would be better to live to fight another day, I tap out on your thighs, hoping you'll let me go quickly...yt
19:41 SweetMisty: Another pulse of my legs comes about before I start to feel the tapping on the side of my tense legs. I let out a gasp of relief and give last jerk of my legs before uncoiling them from around your neck. Looking down at you with a grin on my face I can’t help myself. “Whose legs now Emma?”
19:41 SweetMisty: YT
01:33 Emma_Dilemma: I rub my neck and sigh with relief as you let me go quickly, grateful your heel turn wasn't a complete one. As I look up at you, your malevolent grin strikes fear into my very heart. I quickly snap out of it as my trademark confidence returns and I retort, "don't get too cocky now, Misty, it's 1-1 and if I had to guess, after that breast smothering in the corner you took, you're probably in way worse shape than I am!" I slowly get back to my feet and move towards you as Round 3 begins. Circling around you, I don't want to let you spend too much more time recovering from the prior smothers, so after a few moments I dash in and try to feint low before reaching up and trying to wrap my right arm around your neck and pull you down into a side headlock! yt
14:47 SweetMisty: I’m slow to get to my feet after you scramble away. That was quite the round and though it went my way it doesn’t mean I expended little physical capital to get it. My legs are still a bit achy from the squeeze. My breath just now coming back in regular gasps. So when your arm comes around my head on the way up I gasp in surprise thinking you would take longer to recover! That was a costly presumption it seems and now my cheek is tucked firmly against your side! “GUUUUHHHHHH!”
14:47 SweetMisty: YT
21:23 Emma_Dilemma: I am not willing to give you any chance to permanent turn the tides of this match! "That was cute, Misty! I have to admit your legs are damn impressive, but it's time to show you why I have passed you by in terms of talent and everything else!" I yell as I charge forward, dragging you with me, building up speed, before trying to hit you with a running bulldog, attempting to drive you face first into the mat and daze you a bit to set up the rest of my offensive! yt
21:23 Emma_Dilemma:
21:23 Emma_Dilemma: yt
14:49 SweetMisty: Me right hand comes up to grab at your arm as I groan and try to wiggle free. The ref checks out the move and calls no choke. Damn! She’s got me hooked in good and… “H-H-Heeeeyyyy!” My feet street to move off their own accord to keep up with you before they can’t keep up anymore! You leap in the air and turn pressing your palms to the back of my head before.. SLLLLLAAAMMMM-aaammm-ammm…. My forehead rocks against the mat before dribbling a few times as my body goes completely limb. All I can see are stars and was trying to figure out what just hit me…
14:49 SweetMisty: YT
22:38 Emma_Dilemma: I sit down right in front of your face and smile as I look at your limp body. You've taken a lot of abuse this match and that only compounded it. "Misty, Misty, Misty, oh Sweet Misty...you really thought you could take me in a smother wrestling match? I think I need to teach you a lesson that you hopefully never forget. How would you feel about an early Death Sentence?" I coo as I grab you by the hair and pull towards me, try to pull you all the way forward so that you face hangs perilously over my chest while your waist is in perfect position to scissor! If I succeed, I laugh and say, "looks like I get to be judge, jury, and executioner!" as I try and pull your face down into my cleavage, smothering you between my 34E tits while also slamming my thighs around your sides to trap you and crush your sides! yt
23:11 SweetMisty: My scalp lights up as your hands take hold of my strawberry blonde hair. That wakes me up a bit and I start to complain. “Nnnnfff! Hair! Ref! Hair!!” My complaints are not heard as I’m pulled up your body before you stop letting my face hover over your generous bosom. I know what you are going to do… and I start to grunt and pull myself away when your legs snap around me. “Guuuhhhh!” My hands plant to the mat on either side of your legs and in offer some resistance to your pulling me in… but between the bulldog and your scissors you just bend my will to what you want. Shakily… my face starts to disappear in between your cleavage.
23:11 SweetMisty: YT
23:32 Emma_Dilemma: I let go of your hair as I start to wrap my arms around the back of your head and hug you in, counting my lucky stars the grasp was short enough the ref chose not to intervene, especially given despite my questionably legal hold that you still nearly escaped! Thankfully my elite legs did what they needed to do and caught you before you could wriggle away, allowing me to return my focus to the smothering of sweet, sweet Misty...That is until I noticed you plant your hands on either side of me and push up, making the hug take longer to apply than I desire. "Just....give...up...already!" I yell, as I pour as much strength into the hug as I can as your face slowly, but surely starts to sink into my legendary cleavage...yt
00:11 SweetMisty: Sweat drips off my hair and face onto your breasts. Droplets shaken off be the struggle we have between us… you pulling and I resisting. A test of strength that I’m starting to lose. My arms start to quake and my strength starts to bend. I shake my head in denial but can feel what is about to happen. Suddenly everything fails… and with a last gasp of air… You pull me into the darkness that I so desperately try to stop… and with a groan lock me up into that sweet embrace you are famous for.
00:11 SweetMisty: YT
00:40 Emma_Dilemma: "Yesssss," I purr as I feel your tits be fully enveloped by my famous tits. "Home sweet home, Misty! You should get used to it" I coo as I I hug you into my cleagage deeper and deeper while ratcheting up the pressure on my scissors as I try to squeeze the air out from your body and force you to exhale it all into my chest. "Ohhhh yeahhhh, that's right, stay right in there, Misty!" I purr as I feel your breath tickle the inside of my chest, trying my best to keep you in the hold and force you to submit or guide you into unconsciousness! yt
02:31 SweetMisty: “Mmmmpppphhhh!!! MMMPPHHH!!!” Air suddenly becomes a precious commodity and I know how this works… preserve it and persevere until you can find a way out. “MMMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” Your legs have a different idea and a good portion of my reserve empties in between your famous breasts. With each pulse of your legs my protests get a little weaker and there’s nowhere to get more air. It’s hot… and humid… and pretty soon my eyes are feeling heavy… blinking slowly…. No! Nnnnooooooo!
02:31 SweetMisty: YT
09:21 Emma_Dilemma: "Tap or Nap" I coo as I feel you burn your precious air into my tits. My legs squeeze in cycles, crushing your sides, slightly releasing pressure, before crushing in even harder, savoring every moment as I tried to cave your sides in. I purr as I feel your muffled breaths tickle my chest, knowing you only have so much air left. As your protests and struggles get weaker and weaker I know my smother is taking its toll. "Oooooohhhhh, Misty, do you like it in there? Is that why you refuse to tap? Are you actually just in love with the No Air Zone?" I taunt, laughing, knowing you have no way to reply since my tits will muffle anything you do say! yt
13:05 SweetMisty: “HMMMMPPPPHHH!!! Hmmmmmmpphhh!!”
13:11 SweetMisty: I actually can’t hear a thing as you and the ref ask if I tap. My mind is thinking… I can get out of this.. Just scoot here and push there. However nothing seems to be working. It’s like you’ve turned into some bronze statue and everything is immovable. What isn’t? Your tits. Molding and changing to match my struggles. Wherever I move there is a wall of flesh. When I open my mouth to try and take in a breath it’s filled with skin and your assets. There’s… no… where… I… can…. My hands push at your arms. Well more like pawing at them now. A soft mew escapes… something only you can just barely hear. My body shudders as my hands slip down… arms hanging limply at my sides. All anyone can see is me in your grasp and a shock of strawberry blonde hair falling down my back from your cleavage… matted here and there with sweat.
13:11 SweetMisty: YT
18:47 Emma_Dilemma: "Well, Misty, I must say that I am impressed at how long you've lasted, most people tap out by now, but surely you have to know by this point you either tap out now or go to sleep, very, very soon." I tell you, urging you to tap, craving your submission to my power. As you struggle, I can tell you are trying to find air, but you should have known from my prior matches, that once the breast smother is locked in, you're not stealing a breath ever. As your hands weakly paw at my arms, I laugh, enjoying the dominant control I have over the legendary fighter. "Oh you're going to be a lovely stepping stone, Misty," I coo, enjoying the break down of your struggles. As your body starts to spasm and your arms fall limp by my side, I continue to keep you trapped in the smother and call the ref to check on you to confirm you're out cold, enjoying the potential to keep the hold on for a few extra moments while they verify. "I really did it!" I think to myself, in disbelief that I knocked out Misty
18:47 Emma_Dilemma: yt
00:03 SweetMisty: There’s not a lot of movement as the ref does an arm drop to see if I’m out. My arm… shining in the light from all the sweat… drops and would have all the way of it hadn’t been attached at the shoulder. It kind of did that rubbery sort of flop that spews how out I am. Not even bothering to check any more the ref taps you on the shoulder and says to break the hold. My body spasms once more but not a sound emerges from tween your breasts.
00:03 SweetMisty: YT
00:17 Emma_Dilemma: I hold you tight to my chest for a few moments longer, angered by how dirty you played earlier on in the fight. I tell the ref, "Hey! You only checked her arm once, check it twice more!" The ref ignores my request and attempt to stall for time and orders me to break the hold immediately or I'll be disqualified. Choosing not to take any more risks by arguing I release the hold and slowly roll you out of my tits. I smile as I look at your face, drenched in my tit sweat, red from the lack of air. "Oh, I guess she wasn't faking it!" I say sardonically, fully aware that you have been out since I asked for the check! yt
12:36 SweetMisty: I’m unmoving laid spread eagle now on the canvas. The ref kneels down to check me… giving me a few snaps in the face to make me come to. My breathing is low but there. At least that confirms I’m alive. The red looks at Emma then me… before standing to take her hand and pull it up. “She’s out! She can’t continue. Winner!!!”
12:36 SweetMisty: YT
21:23 Emma_Dilemma: "YES!!! YESSSS!!! YESSS!!!!" I celebrate with glee as the ref declares Misty knocked out and unable to continue! "I guess you know the true power of the No Air Zone! Maybe my tits will send you to retirement where you belong!" I gloat, celebrating my victory over the former OPCW World Champion! The crowd erupts in celebration as they can barely believe their ears, the legendary Sweet Misty broken by Emma Dilemma's Death Sentence! yt

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