The Heart Wants what the Heart Wants (Complete)

[Darius 2.0]

Ember sat back and waited patiently for Tara to lay out what she was looking for in their spar, unable to witness the rather lustful look that crossed the red head's face seeing as how her back was turned to Ember. The violet haired shorty was curious to see what Tara might ask for. Another round of one-on-one? Some high-flying practice? Try out a hold on Ember? It would turn out that all of Ember's guesses would be wrong, for Tara actually volunteered to be placed in another of Ember's holds!

Ember's blue eyes blinked in surprise at Tara's words. "Really?" Ember asked incredulously, . "I mean, I guess I can do that. If you think that's what's best..." In her head Ember was a little surprised at the request. She figured Tara would have wanted a bit of tit for tat and want to place Ember in a hold, but instead it was the opposite! "Better get ready. You might just regret this!"

Ember would scoot herself closer to where Tara knelt, and if the redhead allowed for it, Ember would take her by the head and guide her between her thighs. Gently placing the back of Tara's head against Ember's Lycra covered crotch, Ember would again move to encircle her short legs around her opponent, only this time it would be to scissor Tara wound the neck and head.

Locking her ankles and straightening out her thick legs, Ember would place Tara in a classic headscissor, pressing her firm thighs up against Tara's cheeks, compressing her throat as Ember began a steadily increasing squeeze.

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Even if she wasn't in a sorry state as she was right now, Tara may have purposefully overexaggerated her exhaling regardless, as if to look more tired than she was. Anything to help with the idea that she was too tired to apply a hold or move effectively. Though, it hadn't clicked with either the lying Tara nor eager Ember that if she was too tired to employ a hold, then she was likely doubly so when it came to taking it...

Guided without even the slightest bit of resistance, when Tara's face was out of view of Ember's own, that lewd look was free to return to her face. A lick of her lips given with her eyes a little askew in a crafty manner, Tara's hands almost moved on their own - each of them would find a thigh of Ember and rest upon it, with all of the Korean's strength needed to resist groping and kneading the flesh between her fingers. Even more so given the lovely rear a few inches above...

But all perversion would be lost for the briefest of moments, as Ember began to squeeze down on the Korean's head! A loud gasp heard from the lithe beauty, as her hands flopped about before coming back to those legs. This scissor was tighter than she could ever imagine!

[Darius 2.0]

Ember choose to place Tara in a simple version of the headscissor that, while basic, was no less debilitating when applied. Especially when the one applying it had legs as strong as Ember's! The violet haired shorty leaned back on the palms of her hands as she tightened her thick thighs around the head of her willing participant. Tara would begin to feel those thick thighs slowly harden into steel, the yoga pants unable to hide the muscles that would bulge from Ember flexing.

Ember herself was starting to become a little embarrassed in response to her choice in submissions. It was one thing to apply this hold in a heated match, it was another for Tara to voluntarily be in it. Especially a hold as intimate as this one. The tiny fighter's face became slightly flush as she continued to squeeze away at Tara's head, unable to see how the redhead was reacting to this. If she did she probably would have been even more embarrassed.

"I-Is this okay?" Ember asked in an almost hesitant tone. Her thick legs would begin to pulsate around Tara, becoming loose and tight again in rhythmic intervals. Ember would essentially be giving Tara quick breaks in between squeezes in an attempt to take it a little easier on her sparring partner.

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There was a lot to be done in a hold like this, especially compared to the utterly debilitating dragon-sleeper Ember had on Tara a moment ago. Nothing was done, of course, but something might have flickered through Ember's head as to the fact that Tara didn't opt for the rather obvious attempts at escaping her predicament. One sudden heave one way or the other after all, and Ember might have found herself teetering roughly to her side.

Tara naturally, couldn't have been any more still.

"It's pretty...ghh..." Tara moaned, trying to speak as her cheeks were crushed, with her hands simply holding onto the thighs that bound her. To say that Tara was struggling not to rub and grope said thighs was quite the understatement.

Body losing strength rapidly, Tara tried as she could to breath in deep in-between those intervals. A squeeze would be given, then Tara would inhale on the pause. Then hold it, until after the next squeeze. Such a rhythm on the Korean's end wouldn't exactly add minutes to the amount of time she could endure this hold, especially with Ember being the one to do it, but it would add a few precious seconds. Seconds in which Tara's face became all the more lustful, with a small lick of her own lips once more given.

Not that Ember ever saw...

[Darius 2.0]

Ember's legs tightening and loosening around Tara's head was supposed to be incentive for the Korean to tap out, without Ember having to apply too much power and potentially hurt her. However, Tara seemed to be enduring the scissors with some impressive toughness. She wasn't even attempting to escape the submission, just taking whatever Ember was dishing out. It was impressive in Ember's eyes,

Though she might have been a bit less impressed if she knew just what was really going on...

Unfortunately, even if Tara could withstand the hold, Ember could not. The violet haired cutie was becoming more and more embarrassed the longer she had to maintain the scissor. Her face was beat red, especially when she noticed that some gymgoers had started to peek in on their sparring match. Tara's heavy breathing was not helping things.

Eventually, it would just be too much for Ember, and rather than wait for Tara's tap out she would release the scissors voluntarily!

"O-Okay, that's enough of that!" Ember stammered, unwinding her legs from around Tara and rolling to a sitting position. "I, uh, I-I think I got that hold down, thanks. Uh, we should probably help out your moves next, right? Fairs fair." Still a little flush, Ember waited for Tara to suggest her next sparring task. After all, there was no way the redhead would want to be placed in another of Ember's holds......right?

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Tara didn't say anything, not at first, but had she then she likely would have thanked Ember for halting that brutal scissors. One of which was by far the most painful she'd ever been victim to her in her entire wrestling career!

But pain, at least to the lustful Korean, was a small price to pay to that which she just had. After all, Ember didn't seem the sort who'd casually wrap her legs around Tara's head, be it for any other reason than to wrestle. Though the way things were going, Tara was seriously considering trying to ask...

"Ohhh...Boy..." Tara moaned, falling flat to her front, body still in-between the massive legs of Ember until her small sparring partner stepped to her side, prior to falling to her rear besides the Korean. Yet again Tara turned her head, as to have her face hidden in her arms if not to have it outright looking where Ember wasn't. Her face was red raw, sweat falling down freely across her cheeks and brow despite the hold no longer being in effect. But the fact that Tara's eyes were still a little askew may have made Ember question the Korean's priorities.

And if that didn't, then the fact that Tara was freely licking her lips surely would have, as a painful bite into her own lower lip would be given purely to try and contain herself.

"Well...We're sort of on a roll...Now aren't we?" Tara hummed, with coughs for air continuously breaking her query. Despite her body demanding she stay flat, if not to refill her lungs than to at least allow her cheeks to cool down, Tara slowly rose to all fours before pushing herself back to kneel.

"What else...ya got?" She'd question at the thick legged gal, with a coy smile hiding the fact that Tara was very serious in the idea of continuing with Ember taking the lead...

[Darius 2.0]

Ember was still pretty red in the face as she waited for Tara to recover from the latest round of 'sparring' they had done. She was uncertain how to define it because so far it had only been her being on the offensive against Tara. Was Tara this generous or was there something else at work here? Ember wasn't sure, but she was beginning to suspect that Tara had another motive in mind.

Her suspicions only grew when Tara offered to be her practice dummy yet again! Ember's blue eyes went wide and her jaw fell open in shock. Was the redhead serious? She wanted to go through another round of being on the receiving end of Ember's techniques!?

"A-Are you sure?" Ember stammered. "I'd be more than happy for you to get your turn." But Tara was pretty insistent on her going again, so finally Ember sighed in defeat. "Okay.....if you insist..."

Admittedly....there was a move Ember had been wanting to try out more. It wasn't every day she got a willing volunteer to try it out on.

To start off Ember would get to her feel again, then reach down to yank Tara up off the mat as well. Once both girls were standing, Ember would move to wrap her arms around Tara's skinny waist, and with a slight grunt of effort would lift redhead up and pull her close against her. Ember's powerful arms would tighten around Tara's waist, squeezing her tight in a bearhug!

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Tara had in her mind a idea of what she expected to be victim to. Leg locks. Scissors. Facesits. The latter made her damn near drool there and then, if it wasn't for some last minute restraint.

Needless to say, each and every imagined move of Ember's had a focus on that which filled the room - those massive, unforgiving legs. Legs which could have broken Tara in a standard match near enough instantly. But in a spar? They simply couldn't be big, nor strong enough.

"Hundred...percent.." Tara retorted soon enough, shaking her head at the prospect of a move being put on Ember herself. Even had Tara wanted to, there was nothing resembling exertion coming from the Korean right now. Even standing was a chore. Until all at once it became easier. That being because Ember soon wanted the Korean on her feet. If only top pick her off them.

"Oh?" She'd hum, curious as to what Ember had in mind, before she found all at once the ability to breath being taken away from her. And not because of Ember's gigantic thighs!

Hoisted clean off the ground, Tara's legs dangled for less than a second before she willingly raised them up and around Ember's wide hips. She imagined there was next to no strain in holding up a figure as light as her, but Tara made no attempt to hide her desire to be in Ember's arms for as long as possible. Even if it was from Ember trying to bearhug her in half!

Cheeks going incredibly red incredibly fast, Tara was quick to press her torso to Ember's own. Pressing her bosom against Ember's cheek, Tara's motion wasn't done so in order to resist or make her predicament all the more easier to bare, no. She simply wanted Ember unable to see the look on her face - as once more her tongue came out of its mouth! Eyes wide yet filled with joy, as she was put through the wringer in the wide-reared gals bearhug!

[Darius 2.0]

When it came to moves that required lifting her opponents into the air, Ember was at an unfortunate disadvantage: nearly everyone on the middleweight roster was bigger and heavier than her. The tiny fighter had muscles for the task but was not as practiced as she liked to be. Fortunately, in Tara, Ember had someone of thin body and light weight; perfect for her to test out some of the more pro wrestling oriented moves she had spent her childhood admiring. The bearhug was one such move.

Gritting her teeth and digging into the strength her thick body possessed, Ember proceeded to give Tara a good and proper squeeeeeeze. Her short stature gave her plenty of base to keep Tara in the air. Her encircled arms pulled Tara's torso against her, crushing her skinny waist against Ember's firm body. The redhead would soon learn that while Ember's lower half was the strongest part of her, there was plenty of strength to be found in her top half as well!

"Ghgh....bet you're regretting asking to be on the receiving end again," Ember grunted out through the effort. Though she couldn't see Tara's face she couldn't imagine the redhead was in any comfort.

In fact......Ember was now realizing that she had not seen Tara's reactions from any of the holds she had placed the Korean in. Coincidence? Or was Tara purposefully keeping Ember from gauging her reaction?

Frowning from the realization, Ember would attempt something new. She would jostle Tara in her arms, shaking the girl in her grasp. THe would cause their sweat covered bodies to rub up against each other suggestively in addition to the crushing squeeze, but Ember's true focus was to get a good look at Tara's face so see just how she was handling all this pain....

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If ever there was a body better for ragdolling, throwing and lifting, it was Tara's. Lithe and light to the point where she could have easily have dropped to the lightweight division had she so desired, even the weaker, less power based middleweights in her division could lift and throw her. A feat that pleased Tara to no end, when the one doing the lifting and throwing possessed a body she wanted to be against. Regardless of what regard it was in.

Crushed silly, with her upper back arching, Tara pressed her hands to Ember's shoulders not to push free, but simply as a means to help her endure. Kicking her feet lightly, not that she imagined the motion would stifle Ember even slightly, onlookers would see a dominant bearhug and then some on the Korean, as Ember's arms wrapped to the point they could have gone round twice. Though Tara was most definitely not pulling the face of your average submission hold victim - her eyes were clenched shut to endure the massive squeeze, but she was still smiling from ear to ear. Attempts to hide her licking of lips were few and far in-between, as the noises that came from Tara were the very definition of heated. Luckily given her predicament, they could easily be masked as breathless cries of exertion and pain.

"Very...Much...So-!" A yelp coming from her as she once again lied, Tara's body was shaken with hilarious ease. The grinding and rubbing across Ember made her toes curl to no end, but even amidst all the pain and pleasure Tara was still apparent of her scenario. Had Ember gazed upon her face right now, the jig would have been up!

"Gotta...Get out..." She'd moan out, her hands sliding roughly to Ember's face, to seemingly push upon it as if looking for freedom! Though the strength that came through Tara's arms was minimal at best, given the Korean naturally held no desire to actually push free. She was simply blocking Ember's vision, with her hands directed almost purely over her eyes - or in a manner that would at least make Ember shut them!