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Sweet Misty (deleted member)
00:35 Sweet_Misty: Backstage... the area that hosts the part of the business the outsiders, fans and everyone in the general public, don't get to see. It's a place where things do play out a little bit as the card is set, deals are made as to how some things may go down and generally the wrestlers mingle and talk shop about what is going on in the league. Tonight there is one subject going around that is being whispered especially right before one of the bigger matches on tonight's card. It's how the hell Misty got a shot at the women's title when she was supposed to be so far down the ranks that she couldn't even catch a glimpse of the light sparkling on the gold belts. Rumours of favouritism were going around and that... no matter what business you are in... is never pleasant for the one deemed given a leg up if it doesn't look like it was fairly given.
00:38 Sweet_Misty: Pulling on the hose just below my matching kneepads and boots up to just below my mid thigh I try to ignore it all. I'm about to go out and take on another competitor that I haven't been able to put a dent in so to speak. The last time I had this happen it was against Michelle and that was starting to feel like I was banging my head up against a very hard and very thick iron encased brick wall. And now... Emma. The Woman's Champion for some time now. She's proven that she belongs there with how long she's held on to that belt. I was there when it looked like her reign would come to an end at the hands of Felicia Starling but her ring awareness won out in the end. Just barely... but that is all that is needed. She didn't walk away from that one... but she had her belt in the end and there was nothing Felicia could do about it.
00:44 Sweet_Misty: This was it. It was time. No time for butterflies and nerves. Ignoring the looks from the other wrestlers I take my place just outside the entrance curtain and wait. After giving a nod to the technician with me he radios in that everything is ready. The announcer cuts in with, "Ladies and Gentlemen! This is a one fall contest... and it is for the OPCW Women's Wrestling Championship! First... the challenger... standing at 5'10" and weighing 129 lbs. She is from Oxford, England..." That voice on that man was so commanding that the crowd hushed from the get go. Right on cue the lights go down and as the first note from "I'm Just A Girl" by No Doubt starts to play the arena is bathed in multi-coloured flashing lights. As the opening lines from the song are played I wait for Gwen to hit that refrain right as she says "I'm Just A Girl!"
00:48 Sweet_Misty: The guitars sound and I cut the curtain with my hand and step out for everyone to see as a spotlight shines down revealing my blue and gold suit with my arm sleeves and the one piece zipped up the front. My matching boots and kneepads look like thigh highs as the hose underneath gives that appearance though its cloth for maximum movement. The crowd pops as they see me with my hair up in a long ponytail... hands on my hips and surveying the arena before I start to make my way to the ring. The announcer picks back up with, "I give you... SWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEETTTTT MISSSSTTYYYYYYYYY!!!" My eyes are only for the ring as I make my way down to it before promptly hopping up onto the apron and grabbing the top rope with one hand. I look out at the people just waving banners and cheering out before I slip through the ropes into the ring... walking around the space in a circle... my green eyes scanning the people out there as they appear and disappear as lights blink over them.
00:49 Sweet_Misty: As the lights come back up and the flashing strobes fade out I find my corner and start to stretch using the ropes a bit before leaning back into it... waiting. This is it... this woman... she's going to try to just destroy me. I know she is... and I have a feeling I know how. Time to upset those plans...
00:49 Sweet_Misty: 
00:56 Emma_Dilemma: “How did Misty get this match so quickly? I guess being the former champ comes with its perks!” I mention off-handedly to my coach as we get ready backstage.
00:56 Emma_Dilemma: She laughs, but reminds me to respect Misty’s skills. “She earned her place against you and remember she has a litany of smothers you have to respect, especially now that her tits have grown into powerful weapons in their own right to complement her already formidable ass and legendarily long legs. Get in her legs again and you’ll be lucky to escape with your life, let alone with the title!”
00:56 Emma_Dilemma: “Hey now! I was smothered in her scissors before and came back to win. That’s quite literally how I got my belt!” I laugh as I jokingly bonk her lightly on the shoulder with my OPCW Ladies’ Champion belt.
00:56 Emma_Dilemma: She laughs a bit before getting a bit sterner, “well, if I were you, I’d avoid them all the same. After all, after the time you spent with her in her cottage, you may not be able to escape her smothering embraces nearly as effectively.”
00:57 Emma_Dilemma: “W-wait, how do you know about that?!? I haven’t…I haven’t told anyone...anyone what happened to me there” I ask in stunned disbelief, stammering and tripping over my own words.
00:57 Emma_Dilemma: “You did tell your diary! But don’t worry I won’t tell a soul!” I hear her reply. I roll my eyes and pout, but move on as I hear your music come on
01:00 Emma_Dilemma: I stare at the screen as I watch Misty strut towards the ring in her gorgeous blue and gold suit, waiting for my time to enter, enamoured by her incredible body. Nothing catches my eye more than her boots and kneepads, perfectly matched to look like thigh highs. As your ponytail swishes with each step, I lean into the TV, savoring every second of your intro. “HEY! Focus, Emma! You have to be on your A-game if you want to win. Nothing else will do against someone of Misty’s calibre.”
01:02 Emma_Dilemma: I nod, recognizing that you are correct. “I’ll do you proud, Kat! Hope you’ll enjoy watching her face disappear between my rack like magic! Do you think she can make it to two minutes in the No Air Zone? Or will she be out like a light just like everyone else.” I jokingly tell her, my trademark joke that always gets a laugh. Except this time it doesn’t. Kat just gives me a wordless stare, one that reminds me to focus and be serious. Finally you enter the ring and your music fades away, signaling that's it is my time. As "Breathless" by the Coors started to blare out over the loudspeakers, I appeared at the top of the ramp, striking a pose for my adoring fans as I get ready to make yet another successful title defense!
01:06 Emma_Dilemma: Exhilarated by the reception, I continue to run down towards the ring, happy to see the number of fans I have in attendance! Though, unsurprisingly, your legacy fans make quite the appearance, eager to see their legend return to the mountaintops! If I had to guess it's about half and half, with many of your fans having coordinated to sport shirts showing prints of you smothering me in your reverse figure 4 headscissor, in your facesit, and most annoyingly, from when you stole my Death Sentence. I roll my eyes, before chuckling, reminding myself that despite those pictures, I was the winner of the match as I smothered you into a lengthy sabbatical.
01:08 Emma_Dilemma: 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, striking my trademark poses. "Now that's how a champion does it. It's been so long since you've been on top, I figured you might have forgot!!" I yell to the crowd's roaring approval. I smile as I walk over to my corner and lean against the post, waiting for the bell to ring. "Ready to get broken, Misty? Make sure to tap early and often this time...I'd hate to force you into a more permanent retirement this time, Misty!" I taunt with a laugh as I cup my tits, already famed perfectly by my famous lime-green lingerie, and shake them at you, generating laughs from the entire crowd, albeit more disapproving ones from your fans!
01:09 Emma_Dilemma: 
11:20 Sweet_Misty: My gaze turns to the entrance ramp as soon as your entrance theme starts up. Breathless... it's a fighting theme for one like Emma Dilemma. Memories of you smothering me out and sending me packing from the league rolls around in my pretty little head as you run down toward the ring in that lime green lingerie you decided to wear for this little encounter. Frowning just a bit as you promise to break me once again I simply step out of my corner coking one hip to the side. "Retirement? I'm here aren't I? And this isn't like the last affair we had now Emma. Not... at... all... One fall... one shot. Many ways for you to lose this one. The referee walks over and, with all this gear on, he is going to want to check everything. The arm sleeves, the boots, the kneepads, the leg sleeves and finally my suit which... if I am hiding anything in there I think that would be a minor miracle in this getup.
11:23 Sweet_Misty: Satisfied I'm not bringing in any weapons (as if I would) the referee turns to Emma and just... gives her a look. Not many places to hide anything there he decides and just leaves her be. Stepping out to the centre of the ring I wait for the bell... my green eyes unerringly watching you as you go through your own pre match ritual. I shouldn't be here... this isn't where I should be in this league but... here I am. The only thought I have is that I must be putting tushes in seats and that... that is the ultimate currency in this outfit. People there... paying... buying merch... coming to see a particular favourite. I suppose that's me... however a lot of them are here for Emma as well. A few hoping to see me limp and laid out again. I'm going to make sure that doesn't happen... I can't... think on that... not now. Just remember what you know about her Misty. The bell... I'm sure it is only a matter of time before this thing kicks off...
11:37 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I look straight into your eyes as we stand across from each other. "I saw your frown on the jumbotron, what was that about?" I ask, tauntingly, radiating confidence. "Were memories of my tits dancing around in my head?" I taunt with a smile. I have no clue whether they were or not, but judging by your reaction to the dig, my comment was at least having its desired effect. As you reply to my comeback about retirement, I can tell I have wormed my way into your head. But you do make a good point. I do need to be careful. There is a lot of ways for things to go wrong and very little room for error. I watch the ref check you for any foreign substances and unsurprisingly nothing turns up. While they do so I simply limber up, dancing around on the balls of my feet as I prepare to take you on!
11:40 Emma_Dilemma: I laugh as the ref just takes one look at me and moves on. Hearing the bell ring fills me with joy as I dash in towards you. "Miss my strength and power, Misty?" I ask as I immediately try to grab hold of you in a collar-and-elbow lockup, forgoing the normal song-and-dance of circling around. I know Misty well. I know she's the smarter of the two of us. I refuse to let her use that brain to her advantage. No, I need to make this about physicality, strength, and pure smothering power. "Let's get this show on the road!" I yell, full of confidence and a desire to put on the show of a lifetime!
12:15 Sweet_Misty: You come right at me which... is a bit of a surprise as usually that would usually take an insult or something for you to just come right in. I get my arms up in time to catch you as you grin my way full of confidence as you just wade right in. No ritual of circling around or any more taunts. Just... eagerness! I let you start to push me back before I try to use that momentum of yours and plant my feet to pull you around me... like I'm the centre of this rotation as I try to aim to whip you around and put your back into my corner.
12:21 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I quickly overpower you, shoving you backwards despite your seeming attempts to hold your ground. As I push you, I wonder why this is easier than I expected, but quickly dismiss it as proof that my workout regiment had been working wonders for me! I quickly realize the wisdom of my trainer, Kat, as you plant your feet and whip me around you. You hadn't been trying to stop me and my ego blinded me to that fact and caused me to fall into your trap! I groan as your ferocious whip sends me flying into the corner! My back aches from the slam as I shake my head in dismay, cursing my arrogance for leaving me stunned in the corner of a former champion. The crowd starts to cheer for Misty loudly, your half of the crowd making their presence known as you take the early lead...
12:26 Sweet_Misty: With a little growl and my teeth grit together my arms unlock from yours sending you into that corner... the ropes pulsing around us from the impact. Usually I'm the one that takes her time starting things off but my mind just... reacted... and came up with this plan on the fly. Ring experience they call it as your sexy form crumbles into the corner. I'm not going to question such good instincts though... especially when they are mine! With a huff my feet move to follow you and just before getting to you I just lift a shapely leg up to attempt to drive a knee right in between your lime green top and bottom... hoping it sinks in right where your tummy is.
12:32 Emma_Dilemma: I grab the top rope for support as I try to regain my bearings. You however, unlike normal, don't take your time. Instead, it's a new Misty, perfectly blending aggressive instinct with the trademark though in a fearsome combination, I realize now I need to respect. Unfortunately, I can't act on this lesson before you teach it a second time with a powerful kick to my belly! Your legendarily long leg plunges into my abdomen, doubling me over, leaving me coughing and sputtering, wondering what the hell just happened! I gasp for air as I try to bring my hands back up for defense, terrified of what you have planned next! I hear the roar of the crowd for you and grit my teeth, ready to punish you when given a chance...
12:43 Sweet_Misty: The referee comes around and admonishes me for attacking you in the corner. A minor infraction that every professional wrestler commits and one that I just ignore. If our positions were switched you would have been all over me... trying to weaken me and get me ready to go between that famous cleavage of yours. Talking about following up you oblige me in a way that is so convenient how can I not accept it. Such a generous gift can't go wasted right! With you doubled over I step in to try and wrap an arm around your neck before pulsing my bicep and triceps to jerk you out of the corner. If I can get you away from the ropes I'll grab your left arm and swing it over my shoulder and grab at the side of your hip... grabbing those lime green bottoms for leverage. With a girly grunt I hop up to plant my feet to build some momentum and when my feet plant on the mat... I try to transfer that into your rather sensual and lean body to snap you up and over in a quick snap suplex!
12:57 Emma_Dilemma: I am surprised the referee came that quickly to admonish you for attacking me, but I do appreciate that they tend to turn a blind eye to smothers...at least when I do them! My mind is quickly refocused as before I can recover, you wrap your arm around my neck, crushing it between your bicep and tricep as you pull me out of the corner. I wince and groan as you do, my face contorting into a grimace that provides intense delight to your fans who see it ultra-zoomed in on the Jumbotron. My left arm is only too easy for you to grab hold of and swing over your shoulder before grabbing my famous lime green bottoms. I feel you lift me and send me flying through the air before you unceremoniously plant me, spiking my head into the ring, leaving me to flop onto my back after the dazing blow!
13:01 Sweet_Misty: If I wanted to make a statement... I think I did. Usually things don't go so well as this right off the bat for me and I find myself grinning a bit. Letting you go as you flop to the mat I know I have you in trouble. It's early days but you are that is for sure! My fans are going crazy while yours are... not so keen I can tell. They'll come around though. I'm sure of it! Rolling to the side I get to my hands and knees before flopping myself on top of you for a sloppy but quick pin count without grabbing a leg or anything.
13:14 Emma_Dilemma: I groan as you flop onto me with a body slam! I am still the champ and can still respond well to attack and have arguably the best stamina of any fighter in the federation due to extensive cardio training and having absorbed an incredible number of brutal attacks and smothers in my reign. I quickly power out of the pin before the ref can even say "ONE!" I groan, clutching my ribs as I try to roll back to ropes...
13:19 Sweet_Misty: Not even a slap to the canvas and that answers that question. You are not going to just fold over. If there was a one count I wouldn't have been surprised. Two and I would have thought... you must be out of shape and/or didn't train properly for this. But nothing... no... you are ready. That was what that little cheeky pinfall attempt told me. You power me up and onto my knees. My eyes don't leave your body as my right hand darts forward... looking to sink into those blonde locks of yours before you can get too far away. "Where do you think you are going Emm? Come on! On your feet!" The ref is right there calling out at me to watch the hair as I slowly bring myself up... looking to drag you up with me as I go.
13:26 Emma_Dilemma: As you drag me up, I have my bearings largely regained. "Not so fast, Misty. I hope that kickout taught you something about the differences between you and I," I respond to the taunt with a growl. The ref may try to yell about the hair to protect me, but quite frankly, I don't need him. I am my own protection. I lean back and try to fire a hard punch to your ribs. If you don't let go, I try to fire another one, hoping that will make you release me, praying you don't get your legs wrapped around me in the meantime, knowing that's the one thing that I can't let happen...
13:29 Sweet_Misty: I'm frowning at the ref as it seems like he is all over me since the beginning of this fight. "Don't you have better things to do!? This is norma-AAAAHHHHHH!!!" A fist sinks into the dark blue of my suit right in the area of my taut tummy. I bend forward and stop trying to pull you up but keep that hair in my fingers... white at the knuckles after you compress my body a bit with that punch! Another shot comes in and that's enough to convince me to back off a bit! My fingers slip from your blonde tresses and I take a few steps back as my arms wrap around my stomach... mouth open as I groan from the reversal you just inflicted. I can't just... fuck... air... I need to replace... what she just.... punched out of me...
13:31 Emma_Dilemma: "There...there's the Misty, I know and love! A perpetual victim of my power! Isn't that right Misty?" I taunt as I step towards you while you step away. I match you stride for stride, taunting with each step, savoring your open mouth and the groans that escape from it.
13:31 Emma_Dilemma: "You're mine, Misty."
13:31 Emma_Dilemma: "Deep down, I think you know it." I taunt, taking another step forward
13:32 Emma_Dilemma: "Deeper down...I think you want it. And honestly? Can't blame ya! I mean look at me!" I continue, eagerly showboating as I walk you backwards
13:33 Emma_Dilemma: Satisfied with your movements back towards the ropes, I lean back and try to deliver a knife's edge chop to your chest as I say, "damn, Misty, your chest is looking mighty fine, but, you and I both know, it's nothing compare to mine!"
13:46 Sweet_Misty: There's a pressure on my shoulders that forces me to keep back walking. I can see your legs rippling with each step before me as I try to straighten myself up to no avail. It's not until the ropes bite into my back that that happens. "Gaaaahhhhhh!!!!", pushes past my lips as you hang me over the top strand and hold me there with your arms. Your face now on full display for me as you are just taunting and smiling at me... like you have me right where you want me. You step back and a quick motion cuts right between us as you turn... and what feels like a hot knife slicing through my tightly contained tits just burns across them! "AUUUGGGHHHHHHH!!!!", I scream out as my breasts bounce from left to right from the impact! My right hand grabbing the top rope tight as my left hugs around the poor swells on top of my chest... coddling them and trying to make the burning pain just go away.
13:52 Emma_Dilemma: I step back and throw my hands up into the air, drawing my fans trademark roar as they savour the pain I visit upon you nearly as much as I do. "Oh, Misty...Misty, Misty, Misty...you know I love you." I say as my voice drops to a whisper, one that can't be picked up by the stadium mics before I slam another BRUTAL knife's edge chop into your incredible chest. "The time we spent at your cottage...well that fulfilled dreams I didn't know I had until then." I continue in a whisper only audible to us as I try and grab hold of the leg holes of your one piece to lift you up onto the top rope in one swing, using momentum as an aid. "But...those fond memories won't save you from this..." I taunt as I try and go for what could be a devastating super plex!
14:02 Sweet_Misty: Another knife edge chop comes around after you push my left arm aside. Causing the jumbotron to light up with my agonized look upon impact. "AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" I grab at the ropes and just have nowhere to go as you whisper to me... almost sweetly... like a lover if I didn't know better from those brutal chops you just inflicted on me. "Gawd my tits... Let me just... do what I did to you there... right here... just for you Em-MMMMAAAAA!!!" You grab my tights and shove me up to plant my ass on the top turnbuckle before following me up. You make it quite clear that the fondness ended at my door step though... as you wrap your arm around my head and pull me up vertical... before gravity does what it does. BBBBBAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!! I arch my back and scream out!
14:02 Sweet_Misty: My right arm coming around to grab at all the places that hurt... my upper and lower back... my head... everything... as that super plex does what it says on the box... super sizes a suplex that lays out former champions as though they were just jobbers for everyone to see.
14:11 Emma_Dilemma: "That's what I am talking about!" I yell as your fans, previously loud are silent, and my previously quiet fans erupt in raucous cheers, eager to watch me continue my reign of devastation on your poor body! I drag you towards my corner by your feet before I climb the ropes. I turn my palms up and flap my arms, getting the fans energy going as my mock you and your fans. "What happened to everyone that was talking? Everyone though that this little jobber was going to beat ME?!?! THE OPCW LADIES' CHAMP OF THE WORLD?!?!? NOT A FUCKING CHANCE!" I yell. I stick my right thumb horizontally, and drag it from just above my left shoulder across my neck to my right, in the classic knife across the throat gesture, signalling it was time to end the former Champion that has been my bitch ever since her defeat at my hands! After my fair share of showboating, I finally leap off the top rope, going for a moonsault, hoping to slam my tits down on your face!
14:18 Sweet_Misty: My arm is pulled as you drag me over closer to that same corner again. It doesn't take an oracle to know that that is bad bad news for me! Laying out on my back flat and looking up at the lights... I just concentrate on getting my breath back and willing the pain to the side for the moment. I can't let this be the start of something that snowballs into me being humiliated... not again! I hear you yelling and screaming out at the audience and that gets me to tilt my head back... your ass in full view as you perch up on the top rope. Your knees bend... and I know you are coming. When your whole body goes up in the air my eyes widen... and with a grunt I lift my legs fully up with the knees bent a bit for shock absorption. Your tummy and chest take the brunt of the impact on both my boots as you compress my legs before slowing... legs complaining but primed with you loaded up like a stone in a trebuchet. "Here's that fucking chance you just mentioned 'Champ'!"
14:19 Sweet_Misty: With that I scream out as I kick my legs up and back looking to just hurl you across the ring. My legs flex and pulse with the effort and my whole body complains from the catch all the way to the kick as I try to send her No Air-ness across the ring in an uncontrolled throw.
14:29 Emma_Dilemma: I flip through the air gracefully, with the confidence of someone who knew they were the Queen of the Ring in which they fight. Unfortunately, pride cometh before the fall and you make certain of that. As I complete the acrobatic flip, I see your knees bent and your feet waiting for me! I can't react in time to get my hands in front of it so my underboob and belly absorb pretty much all of the blow. But things only get worse as you pull your legs more in, ensuring I go with you until you shoot your legs out the other way, launching me back from where I came!
14:31 Emma_Dilemma: My back bounces off the ring post with incredible force, knocking the wind out from me and leaving me dazed. I fall forward following the impact, unable to brace myself due to being knocked silly from it. I fall face first between your thighs, my mouth and nose resting right atop your pussy. I shake my head, trying to clear the cobwebs, wondering what the fuck had just happened. I hear the deafening roar of the crowd, with even some of my fans joining in the cheer, blown away by the intensity of the fight and the cleverness of the counter...
14:36 Sweet_Misty: You fly away... far far away as far as I am concerned and that is what I need right now. Space from you... to recover a bit. A superplex is nothing you can just shake off that is for sure and that little stunt I just pulled didn't help matters. I have to deal with the complaint department of my body as the calls come pouring into my brain asking what the hell was I thinking!? Relax body... would you rather taken that moonsault full force and made a mockery of right after that? I thought not... I need to move and figure out where you went. I hear the crowd give one of those classic, "Oooooooooohhhh" sounds and I can only hope that means good things for me.
14:42 Sweet_Misty: However suddenly there's a blow right to my crotch that forces me to sit up. "AAHHHH FUCK!!" automatically rolls out of me when I see... its... it's you!? What the hell?! How did you... where did you? I can't even but did you just... headbutt my pussy!? Stretching my back a bit I start to get a little angry at that thought... that you went there... but... look at her.. she's... just lying there. Again though... I can't look a gift horse in the mouth as I reach down with my right hand to once again make your hair my handle. My legs uncurl and wrap around your neck... my left knee bending to place the calf on the back of your neck whilst my right curls around my left ankle. Who couldn't resist just locking you into a triangle choke and pressing that face of yours right into my suit. I know how much you love this stuff... and the fact that I can cut off the air from you is only going to enhance this. Oh this is going to be a real fine night for me.. and you to I think!
14:57 Emma_Dilemma: I try to roll away from you, but you ensure that is impossible as your calf slams down onto the back of my neck forcing me harder into your pussy! It only gets worse as your other legs wraps around it to pull me into a triangle choke that pushes my face into your pussy. I moan into it which only serves to tickle it and make it noticeably wetter! "Already?!?" I think to myself as I shudder at the thought of what might happen if I stay here too long. The crowd goes bananas, everyone losing their mind in disbelief as you cut off my ability to breathe. I moan into your pussy as your thighs constrict my neck, making the hold more and more painful as you fully lock it in. I pry at your thighs, desperate to loosen it and break free, unable to believe I am in such a position!
18:58 Sweet_Misty: I can't deny that there is something alluring to having you like this. Your face buried into me like this blocking all your breathing as I am. The referee coming around to check but being very lenient at this point... probably because of your reputation as a smother virtuoso. Your lips move to moan and both actions tickle me. A light blush forms on my pale skin and I try to ignore that part of the move. I have to keep this tight and try to keep you from getting a good handle on my legs. I jerk my hips to the left pulling you with me... before cocking them back to the right twisting your body this way and that. Once I have you back and your hands start to dig in I pulse those legs around you... each one accompanied by a little "Uhh" from my lips. Reaching down I grab the right foot forming the lock of this triangle choke.... and try to haul it back to pour on the pressure. "Your dreams are coming true! You always wanted my long legs around you like this!"
22:56 Emma_Dilemma: I groan as you swing me to the left and then to the right, putting on show as you pull me tighter into the hold, ensuring my face remains glued to your mound. I try to dig into your thighs and pull them apart, but you reach for you right foot and pull it in, locking the triangle choke fully in and ratcheting up the power at the same time! I moan into your pussy even louder now as I start to blush in shame. The pain is unbelievable and the lack of air is devastating. The words of my coach echo in my head and I slam my first into the mat into your belly in frustration. Your fans are over the moon as they cheer you on as you keep pulling me in tighter and tighter, hoping you end me right here right now. I wrap my arms underneath your back as I try to stand up and lift you with me...
23:04 Sweet_Misty: I try to hold on as you struggle viciously against me. Again this is early days in this match and you have a lot of fight in you. Lots of vigour! I would be disappointed if you didn't. With a little cry I yank up on my right foot as your nails start to dig into the exposed bare parts of my thighs. I hiss in pain and try to jerk you in. "Just... let... go!", I try to command you but you just won't listen. They never do... the allure of that gold around your waist is just too much I imagine. It is the ultimate prize in this sport is it not? My face is contorted as I try to keep this going. It's draining to hold my muscles in place like this as well. It's that term... it's like trying to hold a muscle. You can only do it so long and I'm fast approaching my own limit. Then your fist sinks into my belly.
23:05 Sweet_Misty: "FUUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!", I cry out and that triangle loosens around your neck... but not before you grab me and use it.... use it to lift me up off the mat in a god damn impressive display of sheer power! Where... where did this come from! I tighten that choke again and reach down to hold on to your hair. "Emma! EMMA!!!" My face looking from side to side as you pull me up... God knows what you are about to do to me!
23:14 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I lift you off the ground, showing off my strength to the delight of my fans who thought I was out of it and remind yours about how I got this title in the first place! "Hope you're ready for this, Misty...I am about to take you on a magical ride!" I have to scream to make it audible as your pussy muffles a good deal of my words, but no matter! "A Whole New World!" I yell as I carry you towards the ropes. "A DAZZLING PLACE YOU NEVER KNEW!" I yell as I try to bounce your back off the top rope. "BUT WHEN YOU'RE WAY UP HERE, IT'S CRYSTAL CLEAR" I continue as I swivel around. "THAT YOU'RE IN A WHOLE NEW WORLD WITH ME!" I finish as I try to slam your back into the ground in an improvised, modified power bomb, hoping that will break the hold while my muffled sing of Aladdin will show you just how confident I remain, plus put on show!
23:25 Sweet_Misty: Your legs bulge and shiver from the effort of just pulling me up. I can't imagine what your core muscles are like! No wait... I think I can actually.... but to do this... this has to be taking something out of you but the fans... the fans are eating it up! My own just standing and gaping at what is happening! Yours suddenly energized and cheering you on... wanting more... wanting to see what you are going to do with me! You pivot and turn to drop my back on the top rope... slingshoting me up to even greater heights before you pivot back toward the centre of the ring and drop me down. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!", I scream out as the tables have definitely turned and I'm so glad there isn't one where I am going!
23:26 Sweet_Misty: KA-KRRAAAAMMMMMMMM!!!! The ring thunders as the boards quake and the ropes angrily shake from the impact of my upper back and head hitting the mat. My legs just flop away from each other and hang there over your shoulders limply. My arms are out to the sides... looking dead. My head rolls from one side to the other with my eyes shut... body twitching from the power move you just levelled on me not so soon after superplexing me from the top rope. Oh gawd.... where the hell am I.... Misty.... what... is going... on...
23:42 Emma_Dilemma: It puts an enormous strain on my body, but as I repeat to myself mentally, "mind over matter, mind over matter, mind over matter," I find it become easier than one would think, albeit still incredibly hard, to carry you and set you up for one of my favorite power moves...one reserved for only the most "troublesome" of foes. The energy in the arena is electric, both side's fans standing, not willing to miss a single second.
23:42 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I see you laid out, twitching while your arms lay lifeless on the floor. I lean in and pull down the zipper of suit as I taunt, "why don't we show the world your larger, still natural rack! It's a sight to behold after all!" I savor the image of your head rolling, one that will replay in my mind for ages to come. I lean in and let my hair cover our face for a second as I plant on a kiss on yourforehead beyond the eyes of the crowd before grabbing you by your hair and dragging you back up to standing! "Well, Misty...you enjoyed the mat for too long...lets see how you enjoy a more aerial view..." I taunt as I pull you in tight and try to wrap my arms around the small of your back while bending my knees. I then explode upwards if I succeed, lifting you into the air in a crushing bearhug!
17:40 Sweet_Misty: "Uhhh.... Huuhhhh....", is all I can manage at this very moment as I am just laid out on the mat and feeling like a truck... one of those big ones... mac truck I think... just ran me over and dragged me behind it for a block or five. "Oh gawd....", eeks out of me as the pull of my zipper loosens the skin tight suit around my chest. The cool feel of a kiss on my forehead rouses me a bit but not near as much as my scalp when it lights on fire from the rough hairpull that strips me up off the rough mat. "AHHHH!!! FUCK MY HAIRRRR!!!" My hands come up to grab and claw at your wrists as you mention giving me a more skyward perspective on things. Your fingers leave my blonde hair and wrap around my back... pulling me in and up until my booted feet are dangling in the air. It's not the kind of loving hug either... no there is no tenderness about this... maybe some love... amongst our kind it is kind of like that... the opening line at a bar right?
17:43 Sweet_Misty: "AUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!" My back arches and the swells in my chest pop out of the opening in the front of my suit. I squirm... and wriggle in your grasp as I look like I am praying up at the ceiling... looking for some saviour on high make life just... a little... bit easier... a blessing on someone that has worshipped the wrestling Gods for so long perhaps. Yes? No... no... another jerk of that hug brings me back from my divine reverie as I feel a few vertebrae crack under the pressure!
22:02 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I hear the sounds of your ribs cracking while I watch your chest heave right in front of my eyes. To say that this experience was like heaven for me would be an understatement. "Tap for me, Misty...Tap now, or a hospital, all the king's horses and all the king's men won't be able to put Sweet Misty back together again!" I yell to a standing ovation from my fans! Your fans in the meantime watch in horror, impressed by your willingness to avoid surrender and fight on, but wondering if their hero will survive this and ever be able to fight again. I smirk as I the see the pain displayed on your face and I simply squeeze harder. "Your call," I coo as I try to wring out a submission...
22:13 Sweet_Misty: My ribs... creaking and feeling like they may just cave in upon my insides. My teeth are pressed together in a grimace and my eyes are shut tight... as you arch my toned yet slim body with your own strength. Demanding... demanding my surrender... to you. I admit... this was not the angle I thought you would come at me with... and in between squeezes I do get a bit of breath in... a little hope... to keep me going. "AWWW.... AUUUGGGHHHHH!!!", I scream into your face... the only answer I can give you. But you.... you... I know... you. I do! I can... My hands claw at the air one more time as you reapply that hug... tightening it... and then... I look at you... smiling... grinning... a focus for me... something to look at...
22:18 Sweet_Misty: My hands... come around... and dig into your hair. They grab at your tresses... your golden head... before I hiss at you. "Let me give you what you want..." My hands roughly pull you forward... snuggling your cheeks and face into my cleavage... the cleavage that you so helpfully bared for all to see to humiliate me before seeking my ultimate destruction. I try to crush you into my ample assets... look to wrap my arms around you in a mutual hug... you crushing me... and me... looking to rob you of the very thing you need... knowing full well you want this... you need what I offer... You pulse me again and I gasp into your ear, "Fall...Emma... into my loving embrace..."
22:24 Emma_Dilemma: I smile as I feel your ribs creak even more. I drop to a whisper so no one else can hear, "Misty...please...give...I don't want to break you...I will if I must...if you make me...but please...just gi--MMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHHH!!! MMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!!! MMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH!!!" My words are cut off as you plunge my face deep into your cleavage, cutting off my ability to breathe and leaving us both in a state where air is being drained from us rapidly. A mutual test of endurance brings both sets of fans to their feet in awe as they watch my face completely disappear between your breasts. Far more dangerous than the last time we fought your smother goes to work immediately, ensuring that breathing won't come easily. Unable to think clearly at first, I opt to keep squeezing, hoping that your body will give out first, given how much damage it has taken.
22:25 Emma_Dilemma: My whole body starts to shiver and shake as I continue to carry your whole body weight, especially after hearing your command, whispered seductively into my eyes in a gasping, struggling voice. To fall into your loving embrace would be a move I would perform anywhere else without question, but here? For the OPCW Ladies' Championship? I don't give in so easily and try to steel my resolve and quite literally break your will...
09:37 Sweet_Misty: This process takes time... but I feel like I am on the winning side of this double hold. You holding me up for one thing is going to take its toll... and where I am having trouble breathing and, quite frankly, I'm on the receiving end of a lot more pain... I can dig deep, take in the occasional breath and keep you plastered to my sweaty girls which is going to offer no breath at all. "Huuuhhh.... Huuuhhh... HUUUUUUUUHHHHHH!!!", as those arms of yours bulge around me, which causes my arms to just squeeze your face further into me as well. My face looking skyward... mouth open and slack trying to suck in breath when you have to rest. Being already up off the ground I make another call... a bit more pressure and add a bit of agony to my own hold. With a grunt I swing my legs up and around your waist as well... looking to lock the ankles behind you. I don't squeeze right away.. I just wait for you...
09:39 Sweet_Misty: When you squeeze.... I do as well. When you rest... I suck in oxygen like it was some precious limited thing being peddled by a shady dealer. This is me using what I have in the position that I am. It's precarious at best... this position and I know it... but I'm here... and you have me... and there is no way I am going to wriggle out of this. All I can do is play it smart... squeeze when you do... sap your strength... use that adrenaline to keep me going as pain shoots up my back... don't go all limp (that's an important one). Gasping in I feel your arms start to tighten around me again. My mouth opens as air presses out, my arms pull you in... and now my legs flex around you. Pain for pain... only no respite from the lack of air for you.
00:44 Emma_Dilemma: As you hug me deeper into your sweaty tits, I steel my resolve, knowing if I don't panic, I can probably out last you. I continue to hold you tight in the bearhug, hoping to crush the air and resistance out of you. I hear your pain-filled groans and exclamations and it only makes me more confident that I have you right where I want you! While you're making me lose more air, I am causing you much more pain while still causing you to lose some air...and I know with how much smothering training I've done, both giving and receiving, I can outlast just about anyone on a contest of surviving with limited to no air. After all, I did earn the title of Queen of the No Air Zone for a reason!
00:47 Emma_Dilemma: As I keep crushing you, I am impressed that you have yet to tap. "Damn this bitch can power through the pain...but there's no way she can take much more" I think to myself as I tighten the hold ever further, squeezing you like a boa constrictor, increasingly to accelerate your submission as my arms start to tire. While holding you in a bearhug is tiring as is, the draining effects of the smother only compound on it. I try to yell submit like I normally do, but all you hear is muffled gibberish as the perfect lock of your sweaty tits against my face ensures that nothing I say makes it through beyond a dull "MMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!! MMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" As I open my mouth to speak, your tit sweat is smeared onto my tongue as you tighten your smother, causing me to gag and waste even more precious air in the process in addition to making me blush in shame, filled with humiliation.
00:51 Emma_Dilemma: Things go from bad to worse as you swing your legs up and catch my waist with them in a crushing scissor hold! I can't breathe at all and now you ramp up the pain as your legendarily long and powerful legs lock on a vice grip. I feel the air get squeezed out of my lungs and into your chest, tickling it and I can only imagine filling you with erotic joy as you overwhelm me. I feel my legs slowly turning to jelly, no longer able to keep carrying myself and your weight. I slowly wobble before falling backwards. To my fans it looks like it happens in slow motion, their beloved champion falling backwards while getting smothered out by the former champion! My head bounces off the canvas hard, going back up into the air before falling back again as I lay beneath you, my arms out to the side...
09:26 Sweet_Misty: Things suddenly feel... a little less secure up here as your legs start to wobble. My eyes widen a bit as I look around realizing.. oh shit... I'm not in control of this here. Where we go and how we topple... I didn't think that far ahead and now... now I was not feeling quite as clever. My face, covered in sweat, leans in which has the desirable effect of just pushing my bosom further into your pretty gasping face in an attempt to influence the direction we fall. "Go back! Go back! Go back!", runs on repeat in my head as I try to tilt us that way. Suddenly we tip... and you start to go down backwards and I give out a little cry of joy on the way down as I ride your sexy and sweaty body down to the mat. Your arms flop off of my body releasing me from that torment that you were visiting on my own torso which gets a gasp of relief from me.. however that doesn't give you any quarter. My boobs smash into your face as your head bounces off the canvas.
09:28 Sweet_Misty: My legs... still around your waist on the way down... have to slip off and settle on your sides... lightly squeezing in but no longer trying to turn your slim waist even smaller. My hair falls around us and I whisper into your ear as we finally settle, "That's it Emma.. that's it... just take in that smell.. just take in... me..."
09:42 Emma_Dilemma: I feel my sides return back to normal, letting loose a sigh of relief. Well, at least that's one crisis resolved, I think to myself. On the other hand, your sweaty tits are still glued to my face, and the little breaths of air I got on the way down only help so much. I know I will need to escape soon. As you whisper into my ears to take in that smell and to take in you, I shiver. The smell of your breasts wrapped around my face is simultaneously terrifying and intoxicating and you know the effect it has on me. But my pride prevents me from merely surrendering and taking it in as you suggest. I squirm underneath you and try to buck you off of me, hoping to force you off or at the very least sneak in another, much-needed fresh breath of air...
10:06 Sweet_Misty: Laying over you... straddling your tummy as it tries to move in and out tapping against my own stomach as you catch little whiffs of air. I can feel that shiver... and it sends one through my very being at the same time. Damn it... to have you like this... and that crowd? That audience watching all this? It's like they don't exist at all. There's just us... here... in our own little bubble. You... the champion... being humbled for the moment in a way that I know you so ache for. Me... looking to take your crown and sit atop the pile as you fall down with the others... scrambling to get to the top and do the same to me. That never ending cycle in wrestling... champions fall from their perch and a new one takes their place. Long live the Champion...
10:09 Sweet_Misty: However I'm not satisfied... not yet. I jerk your head up into my orbs once... twice... each time emitting a little "Nnn!" with the motion, before I peel away from you slowly... letting your nose and mouth feel the humid but, to you, sweet air of the arena again. I waste no time knowing that that moment of you being a bit woozy is fleeting... and I need to act. I lift my ass off you and roughly grab those shoulders... trying to twist you around so that you are on your front now. My legs... unfold from their kneeling position and my right hand reaches forward to grab a handful of your blonde locks. With a grunt and a jerk I pull your face off the mat and slip my legs around your neck... looking to lock the ankles right in front of you. But that's not the end of it... no no... an idea forms in my head...
10:12 Sweet_Misty: Once my legs are in position I lay down along your back... and reach back to grab at your left ankle. "You are going to love this my Dear...", I coo out as I start to sit back up... bringing that leg with me... up and over as I pull that ankle over my shoulder. My pert tush settles in the small of your back as I try to make this work... your body already strained as it is with the pull... putting you in a modified stretch muffler / head scissors combo. My legs start to tighten around your head as I give that ankle a pull forward... this is going to be a wonderful night I think to myself...
15:40 Emma_Dilemma: I feel you lay over me, burying me under your tits. No matter how I try though, I can't seem to budge you. My face spends every bit of time for minutes between your tits besides a few fractions of a second every now and again. The crowd is going insane and you, well you certainly seem to be savouring your new position. My tits gets jerked up and down between your tits, until I realize my assumption was wrong. You weren't savouring it...you were enjoying it, but you wanted more...so much more. And as you transition into the next hold, I realize just how dangerous your ambition was. As you twist me around and crush me in your headscissors, I scream in agony. I figured at first you wanted to pleasure yourself while breaking me, a dominant display if there ever was one...but no once again my estimations of your ambitions were wrong.
15:40 Emma_Dilemma: As you tell me I am going to love this I wonder what on earth you mean, especially as you grab hold of my leg at the ankle. As you start to sit up, I feel you crank up on my leg as you pull it with you. And as you pull even harder it hits me...a headscissor/stretch muffler...a combo I had never seen by anyone before, let alone Misty! I let loose the loudest scream of the night, endlessly echoing and reverberating through the arena as you pull harder and harder...threatening to break my body. I feel you suit getting damper and damper as well, and I blush in shame, realizing that getting dominated by you is only helping you get off!
19:32 Sweet_Misty: Holding on with both hands as your ankle jerks weakly back trying to get away I lean forward further and further... making my way toward the back of your head. Your scream... vibrates through my body and I just suck in a breath through pursed lips as though I could taste that part of you that seems to be splitting just inside of you. The first fault line perhaps in those seemingly impenetrable defences you have lined around that willpower of yours. I want to see them all crumble... so I can reach past that ruin to the beating heart and crush it in the palm of my hand as you wail and beg for mercy. This time... this time is different. Everyone is watching... expecting me to fall... I'm just going to have to do my best to disappoint them.
19:33 Sweet_Misty: Sweat beads on my forehead with the effort of maintaining that double hold. My legs crease and flex around your head and that foot... just in my vision as I pull it over my shoulder... I aim it for the back of your skull. Wrenching.. dragging it... wanting it to just touch the blonde hair at the back of your head. I can make it there... just... keep going. With a bark at the referee I yell, "Ask her!!!"
10:20 Emma_Dilemma: I scream louder still as you bend me further and further, pulling my leg further and further over your shoulder as you try to get my heel to touch my head and turn me into a human 'O' shape. I can't believe the devastation your hold can bring as under normal circumstances either hold would be enough to win a match and here I am forced to absorb the damage from both simultaneously! Tears from the pain run down my cheek as it overwhelms me, but you asking the ref to ask me just causes me to double down on refusing to surrender, my pride winning over sense. I look around for anything that could help me and then a flash of sudden realization hits me! While I was distracted by the smothering and the new painstaking submission hold, I forgot the most important thing: I was still close to the ropes! I shoot my hand out desperate, praying I can grab hold and force a break!
14:13 Sweet_Misty: "NNNNnnnnnn!!!", growling out as I try to fight against your body's resistance... looking to keep you in this hold as long as I can and stretch that tan and sexy body that everyone loves to see when you come out here in your little barely there outfits. With every centimetre added to stretching your leg it gets harder and harder naturally as I'm fighting not just your muscles but tight tendons and in general... everything inside you as I try to crunch you down into a little container. It's like trying to smush too much slime into a little bottle. After a while there just isn't anywhere else for any of it to go.... and at that moment I know I just need to maintain. Going further would do lasting damage. My legs straighten again jerking your head and tossing your hair about with the violent motion. "Give it up Emma! You are THROUGH!!!!" It's only when your arm straightens out shooting toward the rope that I realize the flaw in this plan.
14:14 Sweet_Misty: I misjudged the ropes... and now you have hope which will reinforce that resistance. I relax my arms before screaming out as I pull you viciously forward again back into that tight C-shape. O would have been better... but I don't think even you can bend that far... either that or I just don't have the strength to do it. Come on Misty!!!! You.. have... her!!!!
07:44 Emma_Dilemma: I scream in absolute agony as you continue to bend my body in ways that despite my long experience with yoga, both as a student and as a teacher, generates extreme pain. I desperately reach out for the ropes knowing that depending on how much further you push me that you could do long-lasting and permanent damage I might never recover from. Couple that with the absolutely crushing power of your long legs and the thought of submission runs through my mind. But the power of hope, the most powerful force in the universe, keeps me going as I reach out for the ropes, praying that I can grab hold as you absolutely devastate my body with your renewed application of the head-scissor & stretch muffler combo. Tears stream down my cheek as the ref continues to ask for my submission and I continue to shake my head. But the ropes...salvation...I continue to stretch my fingers out until I feel them brush against the bottom rope and try to grab hold...
14:08 Sweet_Misty: My legs jerk in a way to try and pull you further away from the ropes but that's kind of hard to do with me just flat out sitting on your back. I can't move mountains and I might as well be trying to when moving us both. Your hand closes over that rope and the referee is right there... pointing at your hand and looking back at me. "Hey! Hey! Rope break! Break the hold!!", he practically yells at me to be heard over the roar of your own fans seeing a glimmer of hope for their champion. My face twists into incredulity at the fact you survived this little combo but at the same time.. this is why you are a champion as well. Able to take more than the others and overcome overwhelming odds to come out on top. With a frustrated growl I slip my legs off from around your neck and let go of your leg... letting it go sailing away to land with a bounce on the mat. I sit there a moment as the referee feels the need to start the count before planting my feet to rise over you.
14:12 Sweet_Misty: I look down at your form quivering with affliction as I step to one side. We aren't getting any younger in here... and that belt is just waiting to see the outcome of this truly epic collusion of women... both determined... both wanting to win... and while you have planted me in some good power moves that I still feel needling me with an ache that won't go away for days to come I feel like I am on top with this little maneuver. Reaching down my fingers find your blonde tresses and I start to slowly peel you up off the mat. "No time to rest Emma... up you go. Time to start the real show and you are the guest of honour...", I say a little cryptically.
09:41 Emma_Dilemma: A fleeting sense of panic washes over me as I feel you jerk your legs hard, nearly pulling me away from the ropes, but despite your skill, the positioning was simply far too in my favor to allow your attempt to prevent the rope break to succeed. Once my hands grab hold of the rope, they hold on for dear life, making sure that the ref sees it. Seeing the rope break immediately, the ref orders you to break the hold. I let loose a sigh of relief as I feel the crushing pressure on my neck and back finally melt away. The pain lingers on, however, and I know I'll feel it not just tomorrow but likely for a couple weeks. I lay face-down, desperate to recover before getting back to my feet. You give me no such reprieve as you peel me off the ground slowly, leaving me gasping as I start to move upwards, terrified of what you taunt means. I clear the fog in my head as I try to figure out what your next move is...
19:05 Sweet_Misty: You obey like that drunken friend that has had a few too many and will do anything... and are moving much like one too! You move up and there is more than once that your cheek or lips slosh into my bare skin that is on display as though that is where you want to be. Patience Dear... patience... I slip around and make sure that as you rise you come up with your back to me instead of the traditional being in front of you stance during this sort of thing. As you come up to full height I arch you back by that hair to expose that tummy of yours out with your tits, glistening in the lights as that small top of yours is just barely keeping them contained, strained out as well. "Nnnnn!", I growl out pulling the back of your head closer to my right shoulder as I try to muscle you over to the nearest corner. I don't throw you into it... no no... while being dominating form it just isn't me.
19:09 Sweet_Misty: Instead I lean us both forward to aiming your face for the top turnbuckle... looking to stop that pesky breathing that you seem to like to do for just a moment. I've found that having to start and stop the engine like that has a certain effect on the willpower of the machine in question. And I know you... oh I know you Emma. This sort of thing... its right up your alley. Besides... with me laying over you I can rub my own damp downstairs over your lime green covered ass for a quick twerk. These positions do have benefits you know. With both hands still buried in your hair I move away and leap up... trying to put my boots into your lower back as I roll backward... looking to pull you with me and give you a monkey flip... only reversed... kicking your back up and out to flip you over to hopefully land on your face, breasts and tummy. A way worse fate in my eyes than landing on your back in my opinion...
19:19 Emma_Dilemma: Still largely out of it, I lean into you involuntarily, my dazed tongue dragging up your thigh until my tongue settles against your pussy, barely shielded by your increasingly damp suit. I shiver as you tell me to be patient, knowing that means you intend to guide me there eventually. You quickly remind me I have more to be worried about, however, as you drag me fully up and start to arch my back once more. I feel the pain and humiliation as you bend my neck over your right shoulder, forcing me to stare up at the bright white lights of the arena as you force me into the turnbuckle! I groan as you force my face into it, rubbing it deeply in to try and drain me of further air.
19:19 Emma_Dilemma: The humiliation only increases as you grind again against my ass, asserting your control over me. I start to fight back and swing some elbows, but before any can hit, you leap into the air, plow your feet into my back and flip me over! I groan as I collapse behind you on my face and tits, groaning from the impact as I rub my aching chest
19:30 Sweet_Misty: After your heavenly body goes sailing over and behind me, I'm in the perfect position to just kip up by kicking my legs up and flipping up onto my feet. Much to the delight of mine (and some of your) fans my free tits just jiggle for everyone to see. I don't even bother to zip up as its already on tape. That's happened and its immortalized. There is no way that any of the managers are going to listen for even possibly obscuring my perky and, dare I say, not too shabby rack that they aren't going to just see the money signs of how fast the special edition of this show is going to fly off the shelves. Not literally. Who buys physical video nowadays but you get the idea. Without skipping a bit I move on to phase 2 of my little plan. Power moves are your thing more than mine but aerial manoeuvres? That's my bag alright.
19:33 Sweet_Misty: With no more than a little glance over my shoulder to note where you have landed I dash toward the corner and start to run up the turnbuckles one at a time. When I get to the top there isn't a pause... no grand playing to the crowd or anything like that. I just use that upward momentum to hoist me up into the air and kick off the buckle to launch me back as well as twist my body in the lights as I fly through the air. Ove I go as my head spins to keep my eyes on you as much as I can as I look to drill into that tanned and hot flesh of yours with a corkscrew moonsault!
19:53 Emma_Dilemma: I slowly regain my bearings as I watch you quickly jump up and scale the ropes. I realize you're wasting no time on showboating like so many others do and that I'll need to respond quickly if I want to get out of the way! I watching you leap into the air, going for a moonsault, and I will my body, slowly, but surely away from your targeted landing site. WHAMMMMM!!! I see stars and hear a ringing sound in my head as I feel my head bounce off the canvas following a devastating crash right on top of my face! I see you mounted on my face in the splits as I lay beneath you completely dazed. "I...was I too slow?" I think to myself, wondering what the hell just happened as I lay beneath your dripping pussy...
20:02 Sweet_Misty: After twisting in the air like I just did you have to imagine that there is a bit of luck after you lunch and spin. You just hope you did the calculations in your head right and that nothing changes like... you moving. The less variables that change in something as high risk as this the better. Only I get some of the result I was hoping for. You do start to roll away... at least I presume that was what you intended to do... when my crotch lands on something but my bare breasts, tummy and face land on nothing but hard ring board. THHHHAACCCCKKKKK-AAAACCAAAKKK-aaacckkk!!! The boards thunder their approval... or disapproval? Who knows... it's just wood but nevertheless they let themselves be known over the hoots, hollers and general racket that the crowd brings to the action. A cry that starts in the pit of my belly and bubbles its way up into a wail bursts out from between my lips! I missed... Oh gawd... my pussy.... it hit... something!
20:05 Sweet_Misty: My hands slide down my own body as though wanting to feel everything on the way down before they duck in toward my crotch... and find... hair? What... I... my foggy brain tries to piece together the puzzle of what just happened a few seconds ago when it hits me... much like the wood under the thin mat hit me a moment ago. I got you... just not in the way I thought I would. Gawd you are right there... and... fuck it I think... I can't move well... so my hands grip into that hair as good as they can and I start to just undulate my hips into you. My clothed pussy just running up and down your face with little jerks... I can't really get anything going well... but I can make sure you don't want to go anywhere while I try to recover... and have a little fun at the same time... why not?
20:08 Sweet_Misty: One of my hands even slips around and nuzzles your cheek... before plucking at the tight material of my suit. With a little moan I pull that material to the side and start to paint your face with juice that has been blocked by a wall of tight cloth. My hips start to move a bit faster. How can't they? Your stunning face in the one place that I never thought it would be here and now? I'm going to take advantage of this as long as I can... whilst the fog of pain slowly and achingly clears in my head its more than replaced by a haze of lust that has come over me. Some of the fans in the front rows are incredulous at what is happening and more than a few wolf calls are shouted out at what is happening. "Huuuhhhhhh! Huuuuhhhhh!"
20:18 Emma_Dilemma: I feel you wrap your hands around my hair before using it to force my face tight against your pussy as you start to ride me. The humiliation in the air is palpable, especially when you pull your suit to the side, allowing my face to get glued skin-to-skin against your pussy. I moan into it is as you ride me faster and faster, painting my face with your juices as you smear them against me. "MMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!!! MMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!!! MMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!!!!" I moan into your pussy as you tighten your grip on my hair and fuck my face even faster! The crowd is going wild as they watch you get closer and closer to climax...
20:25 Sweet_Misty: "Uhhhh! UHHHH!!!" I've never done something like this... but if this is what it takes to kiss that gold (and don't forget the fact that I don't mind this one bit with you... not one bit. This is fighting still! Of course it is!) then this is what it takes. Michelle always accuses me of not having what it takes and this time... this time I'm going to prove her so wrong! My hips rock and hump against you trying to just give you a second coat of cum as I feel myself nearing a climax. It wasn't going to take much more as I was already aroused by two very important points: You are one of the sexiest wrestlers in the league hands down and the punishment... whether applied to you or me... has brought me here. Nothing else matters... not the crowd... not the referee backing away as he's not sure what to do now... nothing. Just us in this moment. I twerk and drag my slit along your nose and lips as I turn my face where the camera can get a look at how lusty my features look.
20:27 Sweet_Misty: My mouth is open and quivering with each motion... my lips wet and soft looking as moans are regularly splitting them open now. My legs flex and buck with each roll of my hips and soon... shhhhiiiittttt... it's... no I am... I lift my head a bit and my entire body just jerks with my sex pressing against your lips... as the waterfall opens up to pour all over you. "MMMMMMRRRRGRGGGGGNNNNN!!", croaks out of me as the rhythm of my love making starts to slow as I just bask in the glow of my climax. My hand claws into your hair as I twist locks further around my fingers... my palm on the back of your hand and pushing you into me. Oh gawd... what have I done...
20:35 Sweet_Misty: With slow sloppy movements I pull my arms up so I can rest my elbows on the mat and PPPUUUSSSHHHHH myself up a bit... raising up enough to see you a fucking mess underneath me. Panting like a dog in heat (because I just was really) I look down and croak at you, "Don't you dare spit that out... don't you even think about it unless you want me to visit pain on you that would make a soon to be mother in the delivery room envious of." I stop to drag in a breath before I bark out at you, "Do it!"
20:52 Emma_Dilemma: I lay underneath you, squirming, but your tight grip on my hair ensures there is nowhere for me to go, no respite from your undulating hips and your dripping pussy. Suddenly you hit your orgasm, flooding my mouth with your juices. Your grip on my hair tightens even further as you force my face into your folds. I try to pull back and spit it out, but you're having none of it, ensuring my face is so tightly glued to your pussy there's nowhere fore me to spit it out. As you realize my desires, you quickly order me not to, threatening pain like no one has ever felt before. I shudder, knowing just how painful your headscissor/stretch muffler combo was. The thought of facing something like that but worse left me paralyzed with fear under you. I slowly swallow your cum, my body shivering in shame as I do.
20:53 Emma_Dilemma: As I gulp it down and look at your large tits hanging over my face, something snaps in my mind. My desire to fight melts away as the humiliation from swallowing your cum melts my mind completely. I look up at your beautiful face and moan so quietly that only you can here..."Misty...please...smother me senseless...feed me your tits...your ass...your legs...destroy me completely!"
21:01 Sweet_Misty: You do as you are told... and something changes. Your limbs kind of melt... relaxing... and your face... looking up at me... quivering with not a little bit of anticipation and fear of what might happen if you don't do as I say. I can see it... and it taps into something a bit more... animalistic in me. You swallow that nectar like a good girl... taking your medicine as you should. With a shove to the mat I slide down your body... my legs slipping down your sweat and cum soaked face and spreading it a bit down your tits and stomach before my damp sex settles on top of yours. I look in your eyes... touching the back of one palm to your sticky cheek. "Good girl...", I coo down at you.
21:05 Sweet_Misty: I sit up on you... perched there on top of your now seemingly submissive self. I take it for what it is worth... I've seen the tapes. I've seen this before... and to be honest I am so worn out after what I just did that I can't really be too dominant so... a little horny persuasion to keep you right where I need you to be isn't against the rules right? The referee is still looking wary... and that gets me to smirk. I reach down and pull you off the now drenched mat... bending you up slowly with hands at the back of your head... and pull you slowly into my own no air zone as you call it. Why not hmm? A move you designed and use so liberally. Why not give you a taste of it... mixed with being trapped with my own juices in there to hopefully form the perfect seal for you. "Come here Babe...", I breathe out.
21:11 Emma_Dilemma: As you pull me between your tits while rubbing your damp sex against mine, I can't help but moan into your 34DD tits. They're bigger than the last time I fought you and I can feel the devastation they heap on me as you hug me tightly into it, trapping my face into it. Already covered in your juices and sweat, the seal that is formed is more devastating than ever as my air is completely cut off. Unlike normally however, I don't even attempt to struggle, instead opting to nuzzle myself deeper into your tits, savoring the feeling of domination as you devastate me with my own moves. The crowd watches in wonder as you smother me completely, showing just how multi-faceted and skilled your offensive toolkit is! "MMMMMMMPPPPHHH!!!!! MMMMMMMPPPPHHH!!!!! MMMMMMMPPPPHHH!!!!! MMMMMMMPPPPHHH!!!!!" I moan deliriously into your tits, completely addicted to your sexy body...
21:35 Sweet_Misty: I enjoy the moans and feel of your lips pressed into the valley between my chest. The corner of my mouth twinges up into a smirk and I coo gently... the camera picking all this up and putting it on the jumb-o-tron for everyone... in the arena and at home... to see clearly. My hair a mess and falling around my shoulders as you just seem to accept your own demise. Everyone can see this has turned into something more than just a match and the look on my face says it all... the entire fucking story written there on my face as I jerk my hips into yours and hold the champion right in how she has done to so many in the past. I want this... need this... want you to have this... to be brought low in the way you have made other girls shiver and groan. "That's it... that's it... you don't need anything else...", I coo out before I rip you out from between that place of solitude to aggressively cram my lips to yours in a commanding kiss as though I was laying claim to you.
21:40 Sweet_Misty: And I am... oh how I am. Only the best... and you are the champion here. With a bite to your lip I tug it back bringing you with me before little that flesh flick back out. Fingers grab your hair and jerk your head back. I glance down at how prettily the light reflects off your skin before they catch your bra still in place. This seems... wrong... and with my free left hand I slap it to your back and grab at that strap there... not looking to unhook it... no this needs to be ripped away. Nothing else will do. My fingernails dig into skin and I pull that strap as hard as I can until there is a ripping sound and those lime green cups loosen. I grab that bra from behind and pull it up before yanking it back around your neck.... pulling... pulling... using that piece of clothing to choke the shit out of you and guide you down toward the mat as well. "Mine....", I hiss out as you hopefully lay quite tame on the mat.
21:41 Sweet_Misty: If you do... I start to inch up your body... kneewalking my way up to you until my dripping sex is over you. With sparkling eyes and a sadistic grin that is very much out of character for me I look to drop onto your face... and start grinding you down like a pestle crushing a herb in a mortar.
21:44 Emma_Dilemma: The crowd watches, stunned at my demise, watching my face sink between Misty's breasts, smothered brutally and yet not fighting back. As you jerk your hips into mine, I can't help but keep on moaning into your breasts, dominated and humiliated completely. Normally I am the one giving a lesson in what it feels like to be smothered senseless, but instead, here it is you showing me the brutality of an elite smother coupled with some devastating mind melting face-riding from earlier. As you pull back and give me a quick breath, I gasp and a second later your lips are glued to mine as you try to prove that you own me. It's hard to argue as the match continues with you undoing my bra and wrapping it around my neck before yanking back on it, turning it a choking pair of reins. When I hear you call me yours, I shudder, knowing what you intend to do next...As you start fucking my face once more, this time even more aggressively, I moan helplessly...
21:58 Sweet_Misty: My mouth drops open on the first hump over your face. We're back here again... and this is exactly where I want to be. No where else... My hips don't just rock with the motion... my entire body undulates with each drag over your face. I look over at the referee... daring him to interfere... my body surging and swelling over you giving you a facesit that no one in this place is going to soon forget. With my teeth gritted from both turning into a ring dominatrix as well as this ref's hesitation I bark out at him, "Count!!" Technically your shoulders are down and... I'm giving you probably the sexiest end I can think of as I scrape more of my essence over you. My tush perched on you as my right hand slips off that bra so I can fully settle down... and my fingers grip that hair of yours.
21:58 Sweet_Misty: My left... reaches behind me... and I palm one of your large breasts.... before my fingers dig in to the flesh... leaving little red streaks as your skin mushes in between them and pulls out... gripping your excited and stiff nipple before letting that orb snap back painfully into place.
22:04 Emma_Dilemma: I feel you hump my face yet again with brutal pace, dominating my facial feature like there is no tomorrow. Cameras snap rapidly all over the arena, each person eager to get a shot of a facesit no one will ever forget. My body is fully forced into the mat while you bounce my head off the canvas with each slam of your hips down onto my face. Me leaving with a concussion is all but guaranteed as you abuse my face with your pussy and ass. I groan as you order the ref to count and suddenly the fighter in me, comes back, just enough to show the ref I can still go on as the count hits two. I moan ever louder into your pussy as your right hand grips my hair, forcing me deeper in while your left mauls my chest with impressive power...
22:13 Sweet_Misty: "Nnn! Nnnnn!", I growl down at you as you fight back... break that count. A little bit of defiance. So be it... I pull your head down as close to the mat as I can and raise off you and give you a good look up at me. From your position you can look right up and tween my tits to see me glowering down at you as sweat beads and drops down from the two peaks on my chest. With a quick turn of my hips I turn around and try to reverse the facesit... needing to see you before me. Before I settle back down on you I aim a thrust of my left fist into your firm stomach... breaking down the abs and twisting the fist in before pulling back to hammer another in. If you gasp out that is when I drop... right back on you again... sending you a message... that perhaps doing as you're told is the best path forward for all of us.
22:16 Emma_Dilemma: I groan as you force my head back down to the mat while forcing me to look up at you and savor your incredible body. I stare at your tits, which I swear look even bigger now than before...almost my size, perhaps? The line of sweat running down it captivates me. Before I can spend too much time staring, you quickly reverse the position and sit back down on my face in areverse facesit. My face sinks between your ass cheeks as you dominate my poor body while punching my core, softening up my abs as you throw one hammer after the next, twisting your first in to punish me and leave me gasping for air...
22:32 Sweet_Misty: That feel of your breath right between my ass cheeks... it's enough to send a shiver in and, in my calculating eye, you should have less breath to contend with now. I start to ride you out again... my right hand cupping your right breast... and my left palming the other... my thumb flicking across your nipple to give your oxygen addled brain yet another sensation to process. "Mmmmm.... Em... Em... Em... I think I could do this every night with you. What do you say? Hmm? Want to come back home with me? Just... just give in and I'll know exactly what you want...", I coo down whilst looking down at how your body reacts to my inquiry. "What do you say?", I punctuate with a twist of my hips and a grope of your breast.
22:36 Emma_Dilemma: I moan into your ass as you keep riding my face. As you fondle my breasts with both hands I moan even louder, burning precious air. As you tell me you could do this every night with me, I shudder. As you ask me if I want to come back with you, my body shakes even more. As you grope even harder, I moan louder and faster into your booty, overwhelmed by your powerful smothering and all the other sensations you make me feel. As you twist your hips, my nose gets driven deeper into your booty, leaving me drowning and desperate for air. I squirm underneath you, desperate to sneak in a breath...
23:41 Sweet_Misty: My eyes go back to your sweaty twisting and quite aroused form and lean forward a bit. My form and face can be nothing less than a study in what a predator looks like when they have completely toyed and conquered their prey. My chest heaves as I pant from the exertion of the fight but also the hotness that is taking place right in this ring at this very moment. I reach down and grab on wither side of your tummy before looking up at the ref through a curtain of fallen strawberry blonde hair... looking more like the girl in The Grudge than the sweet girl my persona leads people to believe. The fans can't believe what is happening... either of them... yours and mine. Mine from the breaking of my image here so completely. Yours seeing their idol just humbled and ground down into the equivalent of paste. Sexy as hell fucking paste but paste nonetheless.
23:44 Sweet_Misty: My eyes scan around and fall on the useless referee... and I beckon him over with the nod of my head. I sit on my perch on you with your back flat to the mat and, even though this is not the most legal of moves, you have certainly done worse in your time Ms Emma. For good measure... and with the count if that referee would bother to get over here... I drag my sex up and down your pretty visage as well as start to slip a hand down... looking to wiggle my fingers under your panty line and search for new depths with which to mine in order to give you just another sensation to have to deal with... and not listen for that little slap of a hand on the mat. That is... if you make it that long...
09:16 Emma_Dilemma: I lay trapped underneath you, my shoulders pinned to the canvas. The referee is hopelessly distracted by the ongoing display as you continue to smother my poor face with ruthless skill. Both sides fans are completely stunned, so who can really blame the ref for being so distracted as well, even despite your attempts to beckon him. While that continues without my knowledge, I feel your fingers slip underneath my bikini bottoms as you start to finger me. I moan ever louder into your ass burning precious air. After a few seconds of you motioning him over, he finally responds and drops down to start the count. I hear his loud count and while the sexual pleasure is distracting, the slap of the hand against the canvas right by my head is enough to snap me out of my stupor. I immediately swing my shoulder up, getting it up right in time as he slaps down and yells "2!". The ref waves off the count and gets back up...
18:53 Sweet_Misty: Those wrestler reactions... those instinctual ripostes that we've done so many times that are ingrained inside the very fibres of our professional wrestling being. When we here a hand smacking wood it gets us on edge... no matter where it's happening. In the ring... naturally. In a bar... you'll see a flinch as eyes scan around. Back stage... we'll perk up and think perhaps something is happening that is worth our attention. For us its a common sound and one we always have a reaction too even if our consciousness is just hanging by a thread like yours. That shoulder comes up and I give a snarl. this just... isn't working. This needs... I need to do something else... something... yes... something that will push you over that cliff you seem to be hell bent on not going over. As the referee pulls away I slap the mat with my hand and jerk off your face... my soft touch to your nether region now more a scrap of nails pulling out from under your bottoms.
18:58 Sweet_Misty: Getting to my knees my hands rip you up off the canvas. So you want to do this the hard way... fine! I didn't want to have to do this... but you're like that string of spit that just won't break tonight. You bend... you sway.. . but you just won't drop! I'm going to make sure you drop now... With a look of savagery that even my super fans have not seen from me I sink my fingers into your hair once again and RRRIIIPPPP you up off the mat! No time for pleasantries now and you asked for this kind of rough treatment. I secretly think you love it... If I can persuade you to get to your feet I'll try to pull you with those hand holds away from the mess in the ring... and guide you with me to a corner... my back pressing into the turnbuckles. "The hard way it is Emma...", is all I harshly whisper out before letting go of your locks with my right hand and stepping through the ropes.
18:59 Sweet_Misty: I switch hands to hold you there and bring my left out now with you inside the ring in the corner and me, holding your hair in my hands over the top rope standing on the apron. I start to climb the outside of the corner and I draw you up as well with that hair hold... trying to force you to climb the buckles... trying to have us both ascend up.
10:22 Emma_Dilemma: My ability to instinctively react even under pressure frustrates you massively, and honestly who can blame you? So many weaker fighters would have submitted long ago and even many above that low bar would have been laid to rest in that pin. But for me...not so fast! I try my best to remind you that I took the title from you and have absolutely zero despite to give it up! My fans watch intently, desperate to cling to hope, any hope that I can find my way into the greatest comeback in OPCW history. Your fans on the other hand are either mortified or cheering out of their goddamn minds as they watch you snap into a Misty that hasn't been seen ever before. Gone is the face, let alone baby face characteristics everyone is so used to. One couldn't even find a normal heel type expression. No. On your face is the look of someone who wants nothing less than to visit absolute pain, humiliation, and cruelty upon me for daring to fight back.
10:24 Emma_Dilemma: As you rip me off the mat by my hair I groan, left in agony as your grip on my tresses cause extreme pain. I am quickly forced towards your corner, this time with you separating me from it. I try to pull away, but I am a little dazed still and you take full advantage. Your tight grip on my hair allows you to pull me up onto the bottom rope as you step onto it and then ascend higher and higher. Everyone is on their feet now, wondering what's about to go down...
22:10 Sweet_Misty: The ascent is not the smoothest or fastest... but slowly... slowly... we make progress. It seems to take as long as it would for a pharmacist to find your prescription however we do get there... me with my feet on the chains closer to the post and you on the ropes with the buckle between yours. I look around as all eyes are on our shiny sweaty selves as they all should be with us perched up here and no one knowing what may or may not happen. Everyone right now has an idea of what they would want to happen. I guarantee no one has even come close to what I have in mind... and for that the managers backstage had better blow a kiss to the wrestling gods on high for this moment... that may be talked about for months and months to come. Of course... that's what I feel should happen. Whether that is the case or not is not up to me but... hey.. if the people here lucky enough to witness this match are even halfway intelligent they'll recognize the greatness that is about to come.
23:02 Sweet_Misty: As unsteady as we are up here I have the difficulty of holding you up here with my hands in your hair... but I can spare one I hope to slide my fingers down your shoulder and side... before hooking my fingers in the hem of your lime-green panties and grabs at it... pulls it... tries to work your bottoms down so that you are exposed. I want to pull it down at least past your hips and that's not easy thing as I try to balance not just myself but you up here. If I am successful I'll move that hand to the other side and start working the other side down as well. "Just... these things just... just cling to you! Just... go down!"
22:16 Emma_Dilemma: With your tight grip on my hair, it's clear that I am going absolutely nowhere. Still heavily dazed after the prior holds and power moves, you have your complete way with me, slowly shimmying down my lime-green panties, exposing my ass and pussy to the crowd. Your fans cheer wildly while mine watch in horror, begging for me to be able to escape, to do something to make a comeback and defend my title...
22:55 Sweet_Misty: There's not much on my mind right now other than just getting you set up for what I have planned. I ignore everything... the crowd... the referee... the announcers... everything! The time is ticking and I know you will recover if given enough time. Come on Misty just... get going. Between being precariously balanced up here on the top ropes I know this... this could go so terribly wrong for either of us. One slip and it could be a career ender... physically for one and, if its you, might be me being shown my walking papers. As my legs wobble I bend down... turn to the side and grab your middle so that I can try to pick you up and swing you completely around into position for a tombstone piledriver.
23:03 Sweet_Misty: If I can get you up into position I start to get ready... stepping out one foot at a time onto the ropes as I sweat profusely and really struggle with this. Power moves are not my forte and I'm not exactly a powerhouse... but adrenaline is carrying me here the rest of the way. However... I don't drop yet... not yet... hopefully with your legs straight up and down... my right hand reaches around and slides up your back slowly... very slowly... until it cups that firm ass cheek... and then goes further... trying to lock the arm around and slip in one finger into your nether region. "You aren't going to forget this Emma...", I hiss out more from the exertion than from trying to sound tough.
23:13 Emma_Dilemma: My body starts to spin as you lift me off the ropes and rotate my body so that I am facing downwards, completely inverted. "Oh god...no...Misty...a tombstone from up here? I...I..." I can barely speak as the terror running through my body leaves me practically paralyzed with my brain shutting down from panic. My brain gets jolted back into reality as I feel you start to finger me! "MMMMMMMMM.....MMMMMMMMM....MMMMMMMMMMMMM.....MMMMMMMMM" I moan uncontrollably as you do so, trapped in one of the most humiliating positions of my life. I hear you tell me I am never going to forget this and I shake my head in shame, knowing you are probably right. I pray to god and try to think of some way out...some way to retain my dignity...
23:32 Sweet_Misty: You protest and I'm not having any of it. Already I am feeling the effects of just having to hold you up especially after this match has nearly sapped all the energy from my body. I have practically nothing left and I am hoping that gravity will do most of the work for me here. Once I slip inside you your arguments stop and you just enjoy the sensations that my pulsing hand gives to you. Enjoy it while you can Emma... enjoy it for the entire ride. With that I just bend my knees... scream out from the effort to lift two of me at the same time... and bend my knees as we sail down toward the canvas. TTTHHHHHHHUUUUUDDDDDD!!! Your head impacts with the boards with a resounding crash. Your body stiffens with the impact which causes my finger to probe into you further than it has ever gone to this point. My knees hit as well and they feel like my knees have shattered with the impact. I cry out as well as I flop forward taking you along for the ride.
23:34 Sweet_Misty: THHHUUUMMMPPPP!! Your back flattens with another crash to the floor and I lay on top of you. We're both a wreck... almost as though the move melded us together for a moment until I stir... and pull my hand first away from me to extract my now juiced up finger and then on to your hip to push myself back a bit. My breasts slump onto your face once more as I position myself and cover you... looking to finally put you away in more ways than one with all the sensations of this power move hopefully short circuiting your brain! Where's the referee when you need him! "Count!", I bark out!
23:39 Emma_Dilemma: My pleas for you not to tombstone piledriver me go ignored, especially as your fingering ensures my coherent pleas turn to incoherent moans of pleasure. I feel you leap forward, carrying the two of us off the top rope down to the mats! Both our fans watch in awe as you spike my head into the canvas with a THUD that is so loud it reverberates through the entire arena.
23:39 Emma_Dilemma: The entire crowd is silent in disbelief as they watch my lifeless body flop down onto the canvas, my lower body bouncing off the canvas a few times before coming to a still, sprawled out position. Your fans burst out in deafening applause as you drop your breasts onto my face, the crowd finally realizing and truly accepting what happened. Barely conscious, I can’t even fight back as you begin your smother.
23:39 Emma_Dilemma: I feel your sweaty tits envelop my face and start to drain me and I start to blush, full of shame. “This…this can’t be happening…” I think to myself as I lay beneath your large DD tits that devastate my lungs without mercy. “MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHH!!!! MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHH!!!! MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHH!!!!” I moan into them, nearly completely muffled as you lock on a smother with a perfect seal, ensuring not even the tiniest morsels of air can slip in…
23:43 Sweet_Misty: I lay there on you... thinking what the hell is taking so long. God damn my knees are on fire! I have knee pads on but it was like the googles... they do nothing!!! Suddenly the ringing of a bell fills the air signalling the end of the match! W-What? Did I just not hear the count?! Did I win? The referee appears right next to my face and screams out. "No count! No count!", he yells at me. "What... do you... mean... NO COUNT!"
23:45 Sweet_Misty: He reaches down and grabs your arm and holds it up. Oh he wants to see if you are out... ok yeah. I can do it that way. Just let it go and let it flop to the canvas. Just let it go... let it go? I Look up at the referee as he points to you. The bell rings again as the announcer's voice breaks in through the sound of the crowd. "Ladies and Gentlemen! The winner, as a result of a count out, EMMMMMMAAAAAA... DIIIIILLLLLLLLLEEEEEEMMMMMMMAAAAAA!!!!"
23:48 Sweet_Misty: WHAT!? "What do you mean A COUNT OUT!?", I scream at the referee as I lift myself off the women's champion. The referee points to the corner and yells over the boos and hisses of my own fans as yours seem to be in shock. "You were on the outside! You didn't get back in before the 10 count! You are out!" My face goes from one of confusion to one of incredulousness to one of pure fucking anger!!! What the HELL!? I slam a fist on the ground and start to try to rise up but my knees make that an impossibility... my eyes like daggers as I stare at the referee. Lucky for him I can't get to him before he decides to vamos out of the ring himself! Yeah... you better go... I turn my attention back down at you though... my chest heaving as I take in great lungfuls of air.
23:53 Emma_Dilemma: I hear the bell ring as you lay on top of me while I drown in your tits and I realize I have lost...my title reign ending in absolute humiliation at the same place it started: in a match against Misty. I hear the ref yelling "No count...no count" and I assume he is throwing in the towel on my behalf to protect me and my health. I feel even worse now, knowing the ref thought I needed to be protected like this. I shake my head in absolute shame. I feel him lift up my arm and I am confused. Surely he declared the match over, why is he raising my hand? I then here the announcer declare, "Ladies and Gentlemen! The winner, as a result of a count out, EMMMMMMAAAAAA... DIIIIILLLLLLLLLEEEEEEMMMMMMMAAAAAA!!!!" I can't believe it...I am still the champion! I don't feel like one...after that piledriver I count my lucky stars that I am still alive! As I hear the explanation, I cough and sputter while trying to muster a laugh of disbelief.
23:55 Emma_Dilemma: I try to get back up and celebrate, but my body is like that of pure molasses, so I lay on the ground and smile in relief. That relief washes away quickly and is replaced with dread as I watch you turn back to look at me with a look that makes clear your desire to literally murder me...
00:06 Sweet_Misty: I can't... even... think straight... right now! How in the HELL would a referee do that! Right now I bet there are people in this very crowd looking to kill that guy for ending a match like this... like... like... THAT!!! On my knees near you... I reach down... my hand like a claw as it jerks into your hair one more time. I pull... "GET UP!!!" ... and yank... and I don't give you much of a choice in this matter. I drag you up to your feet and look right into your pretty eyes... mine bloodshot and looking like something has snapped in me. I hiss at you, "You may still own that belt Emma... but now I OWN YOU!!!" With that I turn toward the ropes and pull you along with me before trying to throw you through the ropes and out of the ring!
00:11 Emma_Dilemma: I groan as I hear you yell for me to get up while you yank me up by my hair once more! As you toss me out of the ring I fall hard to the ground out of the ring, crashing and groaning while the crowd continues to boo. I look at you as come for me and I plead for mercy. "Misty...please...don't...no more..."
00:15 Sweet_Misty: Slipping through the ropes and jumping down off the apron I bend as my knees threaten to collapse as I gasp in pain. All that... all that effort! I'm not going to have nothing to show for it! My gaze finds you... looking up at me... pleading... and I just limp over to you and, just before I reach you, I crash down on you with a cry! My hands... grabbing at your head and trying to pull you into my cleavage one last time. "No more!? You can never have enough! Now... you are getting it all!" I try to hold you there... try to finally do outside the ring what I couldn't get done inside the ropes. I try to just deny you all the air... all of it... "Suffer... drown... who's the champion now Emma?! Who feels like a champion between us!?", my lips scream down at you.
00:19 Emma_Dilemma: I drown between your tits, my body shuddering and convulsing as your tits completely dominate my lungs. I can't breathe at all and as you taunt me, my face turns even brighter red both due to a lack of air and complete shame. Slowly but surely my body goes completely limp as you take absolute control over my body...
00:22 Sweet_Misty: Your body turns into more of a husk of what you were not so many minutes ago. You are gone... I felt that final shudder from you and I just can't help but smile at that. Oh the things I plan to do to you... but not here... not with all these... these... people... watching. No I am going to get something out of this... and I plan to take it out of you one way or another. Peeling you away from me wrap my arms around your middle and, with a grunt, get back up to my feet. Slowly... and with you over my shoulder and on display... I walk back up the entrance aisle with a chorus of boos and hisses from everyone in the arena. I think I lost some fans here tonight but the look on my face says... I don't care. Tonight is going to be about me... and you are the special guest to that little party. Tonight... is going to be a night to remember...
00:22 Sweet_Misty: (Or End)
Published: 2024-03-27, viewed 73 times.
Carolsingapore76
2024-03-28 03:37Lovely match ladies, Thought Emma had the advantage
Sweet Misty (deleted member)
2024-03-28 12:05(In reply to this)
Hmph! Advantage indeed! That belt should have been mine! There was no way I was out of the ring for that long!!
Emma Dilemma
2024-03-28 06:56(In reply to this)
I did until one mistake cost me. Thankfully due to the DQ I still won the match even though my body didn't feel like I had won
Carolsingapore76
2024-03-28 12:33(In reply to this)
I dont mind testing you body
Jessiwrestles
2024-03-27 23:45And this is why zebra-shirts are more trouble than they're worth! Clearly it's a conspiracy at work to keep a certain redhead from her rightly deserved belt! *adjusts tinfoil hat*
Seriously though, a fantastic and wonderful match to read with a few twists that I wasn't expecting.
Emma Dilemma
2024-03-28 01:39(In reply to this)
Glad you enjoyed it! It was a brutal match and what Misty does to me after...well, let's just say I might not ever be the same!
That being said, it is important to stress the referees are clearly unbiased and made the right call!!!
Sweet Misty (deleted member)
2024-03-28 00:54(In reply to this)
Thank you so much Jessi! Coming from you that means so so much!
Brandiprowstls
2024-03-27 17:33Absolutely sensational match, you two! And the drama and controversy at the end. Beautiful pro wrestling theatre.
Emma Dilemma
2024-03-29 03:23(In reply to this)
Thank you so much! Glad you enjoyed!
Sweet Misty (deleted member)
2024-03-27 18:55(In reply to this)
Thank you so much Brandi!