Raya Ashberry vs "the Punk Princess" Katsumi Oshiro

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Raya smirked at Katumi’s refusal to submit, although she was also slightly impressed by her resilience. If the roles were reversed, Raya wouldn’t be able to say with complete confidence that she wouldn’t tap in such a position, but luckily she wasn’t on the other side of it this time, and wasn’t planning for that to change any time soon.

“Good,” she’d say, still stretching her opponent's body as hard as she could. “I wouldn’t want to end it so soon, either!”

While still keeping Katsumi in the torture rack, Raya would then start walking in circles around the ring as if showing off the woman on her shoulders who was screaming in pain. Then, she’d flip Katsumi’s legs over and slam her face down onto the mat before rolling her over.

Raya moved quickly, trying to give Katsumi as little time as possible to recover. She’d try to get on top of her and attempt to wrap her arms around her opponents head, forcing it up while also bringing her chest down to it in order to start smothering her.

[CyanDimitrik]

This is definitely not the ideal start to a match that Katsumi had been hoping for. Her body wrenched across the other woman's shoulders, paraded around the ring, little else to do but cry out with each twist of the hold sending a shock of pain along her spine. Her arm raises, elbow poised to begin raining down battering punishment atop Raya's head -- but before she can mount that defense, the hold abruptly and drastically switches. Her legs are swung out, her body angled out over the mat, and her chest promptly impacts the canvas.

Katsumi recoils onto all fours briefly before dropping facedown again with a weak groan. She's rolled over onto her back, dazed, and suddenly finds herself overwhelmed with the sense of the slightly taller woman lying over her. Arms wrap around her head, and her face is pulled tight between her breasts, eliciting a panicked flail as the ability to breathe becomes strained.

In all her time in the ring - in this ring, particularly - she can't remember ever being subjected to a breast smother.

Her hands first hook behind Raya's shoulders, trying to force her to slide her body down to make breathing a little easier. Just a little looser!

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As Raya continued to smother Katsumi, she felt the woman hook her hands behind her shoulders and start forcing her body to slide down. Feeling herself slip away, she tried to resist and keep herself right above her opponent while continuing to smother, hoping she would pass out soon.

But it was no use, she hadn’t managed to position herself properly and now was feeling the advantage shift to the woman that was still being smothered under her, but if this kept up then soon that would no longer be the case!

Raya redoubled her efforts and doubled down on brute forcing her smother in an attempt to get Katsumi to pass out before she’d manage to completely regain the advantage and manage to get Raya off of her! She’d put more strength into the arms that held the back of Katsumi’s head and would force the woman’s face into her breasts even more now while struggling to stay in that position, grunting furiously in a bid to get her opponent to stay down.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi's not sure she's ever experienced a point in her life where a woman has more aggressively, persistently pursued jamming her face between their breasts. She'd be flattered, if it weren't in the middle of a wrestling match. To the same effect, the position and struggle would appear intimately sensual with Raya lying atop Katsumi in this way, if not for the same factor.

"Mnnfh!"

Katsumi's arms flex, her fingers digging into Raya's skin to force just a little gap. Just a little! It's all she needs to keep in the fight! And with Raya focused so intensely on suffocating her, it presents an opportunity for Katsumi to fight through this in a different way. Her hips twist under her opponent and pulls to the side against her shoulders, bringing the two to roll over onto their sides.

This is where her efforts crystalize. The hands slide down from her shoulders to let her arms wrap around Raya's waist. Her knees squirm in the mat, pooling her strength while she has the oxygen to do so, and she wrestles the other woman to their knees. And gradually, pulling her up to her full height, where finally body mechanics itself helps pull Katsumi's head from between her breasts. Now the two stand face to face, breasts pressed tight to breasts, Katsumi's trim stomach flush against Raya's bare abdominals.

"YAAAH!"

Katsumi's knees pump and her back arches, whipping Raya over herself in an arch to slam the woman down to the mat behind her, flat on her back in a northern lights suplex! With her arms remaining wrapped around Raya's waist, Katsumi's balance shifts to the golden toes of her boots to bridge her supple body and maintain the position with Raya in a pin attempt!