Stepping into the realm of the divine - Ishtar vs Yoko

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The bodies bridged into one another. No longer being able to hold it in, the two women gave into the ecstasy and just let it all go accompanied by loud, animalistic moans. ''Yes... Pretty good for a warm up, don't you think?'' Yoko said before starting to give slow kisses on the neck of her opponent that she had noticed was so close and just couldn't resist.
Yoko would attempt to slowly and gently pull her hands out of Ishtar's grasp. It would only work if Ishtar didn't notice it.

Now if she didn't notice it, Yoko's hands would slowly make their way around Ishtar's back. ''You know, i've just realised something...'' If Yoko managed to hug around Ishtar's waist, then she would immediately start to squeeze hard after delivering this message - ''I can make you submit shortly after an orgasm! Hhggh..!''

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Ishtar was too lost in the moment to notice Yoko pulling her hands away. She lay on top of the redhead, panting after her sexual release. She was barely aware of Yoko moving, not really caring about what the redhead was doing until it was too late. "Hm?" Ishtar said as she felt Yoko's hands around her waist, hugging her tightly. Her eyes snapped wide open as Yoko began to squeeze!

"Uggghh!" Ishtar gasped. Yoko had a firm grip around her waist, the oil covering her skin long since evaporating, leaving Ishtar with no way to just slip out! Yoko was incredible strong, and the pressure she exerted was immense. Ishtar gasped, struggling to breathe, wincing from the pain. She pushed down on Yoko's arms with her hands, trying to weaken the grip to suck some air in before she became too weak to fight back!

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Yoko's muscles bulged and started to compress and constrict around Ishtar's a bit less muscular waist. Yoko could feel the opponent's body trying to inflate with every breath, but the redhead's arms were making it more difficult.
"Mmnkhh... Hate to do this to you, Ishtar... Mnngh... But this is still a wrestling match. Hhng!" Yoko let out a grunt every time she strained her muscles. The squeezes were in a pulsating rhythm, taking tiny breaks when exhaling.

Yoko then felt Ishtar's pushing down on her arms. The grip of Yoko's hug behind Ishtar's back slid back from the force, but Yoko locked her hands and fingers to keep the hold. This did weaken the hold and made it harder for Yoko to keep it, but it was manageable for now.
"I guess I won't get you that easily, huh." Yoko complimented the goddess.

Yoko looked down into Ishtar's cleavage a little and had and idea. She would give Ishtar one strong squeeze as well as attempt to bridge her belly upwards, just to make the squeeze tighter. Yoko was betting on that the extra pain and the extra effort needed to push Yoko's arms downwards would force Ishtar to arc her upper body backwards.
If that worked, Yoko would lean in and seize Ishtar's left nipple using her mouth.

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"Urgh!" Ishtar groaned as Yoko squeezed down hard, flexing her muscles and tensing her abs to really up the pressure on the goddess's back. Ishtar could hardly resist, her abs unable to tighten after being beaten up so badly before, still a bit drained out after the orgasm and caught off guard by her opponent's aggression. Ishtar tried pushing down on Yoko's arms, but it hardly relieved any pressure on her crushed waist. She let out a small whimper, the pain and pressure building to the limit of what she could take.

Then Yoko bridged up and tightened even more! "Haaaaa!" Ishtar let out a pained wail. Yoko got what she wanted, forcing Ishtar's back to bend and arch, her breasts slipping upwards until those thick nipples popped free from their prison. That was what Yoko wanted, as the redhead lowered her head and took Ishtar's nipple in her mouth!

"Ughhh! N-no!" Ishtar gasped, pleasure mixing with the pain as Yoko sucked on her tit, "Not like this!" As she got crushed, she felt her arousal building, her pussy wettening again as the crush made their bodies grind even more closely together, the pleasure from getting her breasts sucked on only adding to her arousal.

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It felt good and empowering having Ishtar's waist in her tight grip. Yoko felt a pleasant tingle in her stomach by dominating a woman such as Ishtar's. However, Yoko soon realized that trying to make the middle Eastern woman tap was not that well thought through. It would probably take too long after orgasm to do it in order for it to actually count. And anyway, Yoko did not want to end the fight.

So, Yoko dove for the nipple, nibbling on it. She tickled the tip with her tongue while her lips sucked on the whole thing as if thirsty for milk.
"Mmmhmm..."
Of course, as a result, the bear hug weakened gradually to maybe half the previous strength for now. It was taxing on Yoko's stamina to keep it up after all.

If Ishtar began to slump back down as a result, making it too difficult for Yoko to enjoy Ishtar's nipple, then she would switch to trying to roll them over. Since Ishtar had her legs seized, it would be quite a challenge.

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As Ishtar felt her tits getting teased, she also felt Yoko's grip on her waist begin to loosen. Perhaps the redhead was getting too into the breast-play to notice, or perhaps Yoko wanted to give her another chance and keep her in the fight. Ishtar didn't know, but she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. She slumped down a little, though not enough to pull her nipple from Yoko's mouth. Instead, the goddess moved her arms away from her sides, bringing them around Yoko's head.

"Since you like them so much," Ishtar moaned, "Have some more!" With that, she hugged Yoko's head in close, trying to lock her in a breast smother!

Ishtar's legs released Yoko's soon afterwards as she tried to slide up a little on the redhead's body to fully lock in the breast smother. She figured that freeing up Yoko's legs wouldn't be too troublesome, as she was still on top and Yoko wanted to keep on hugging her. It left Ishtar open to being flipped over by the stronger redhead, though even if that happened she would still have Yoko's head buried in her breasts!

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Yoko felt like a little thirsty toddler sucking on her momma's teats. Yoko noticed that Ishtar was enjoying the way Yoko handled her nipple. However, the redhead must've misjudged the situation as Ishtar, albeit enjoying, wasn't overtaken by Yoko's actions and was able to think and move with a relatively clear head.

Now Yoko had spent some time wrestling it out with Ishtar's legs and body. A number of weak attempts to roll them over had occured with the girls grunting and feeling each others muscles bulge. While she failed to roll them over, Yoko had managed to wrestle her legs free, or at least thats what she thought.
''MMgh...'' Yoko groaned a little as she felt Ishtar's body sliding upwards through the redhead's limited resistance. Yoko did try to tighten the bearhug, but at this point Yoko was almost hugging Ishtar's butt.
Also, Yoko was a little disappointed when the nipple slipped out of her mouth and that disappointment soon turned to dread as she noticed her head being trapped in Ishtar's hug and the two pillows.

While that was a relatively pleasant experience, Yoko knew that she was on a time limit now.
Normally, Yoko would probably have something to say, but even if she did say anything, there were only some muffled sounds coming out of the breast cage. From her experience, Yoko knew that she couldn't waste time simply thinking what to do, so she just readjusted her hug slightly upwards to Ishtar's body and began to tighten and tighten the squeeze while she was assessing the situation and thinking how to proceed. It was not easy to think clearly in a claustrophobic breast smother, so it took her several moments to think of the obvious - her legs were free and she could easily buck up and then turn, which wasn't too hard since she had a good grip on Ishtar's body.
While rolling them over was relatively easy, Yoko's planning ended right there for the time being and she quickly realized that her face was still fully trapped in the breast cage, even if she was on top.

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The transition into a breast smother gave Ishtar some if her initiative back. She had to thank Yoko for getting so into sucking her tits that her bearhug slipped. Now the redhead was the one in trouble, as Ishtar's massive tits completely covered Yoko's face, trapping her without any air to breathe. The added humiliation of rubbing her own saliva all over her face only made the hold more sweet.

By freeing Yoko's legs though, Ishtar could anticipate what the redhead would attempt next. She had already tried once while her legs were trapped, after all. "Ooooh!" Ishtar gasped as Yoko flipped the two of them over, not putting up much resistance at all. She was counting on Yoko doing so to transition to her next hold.

"Nice move, but you're still trapped!" Ishtar gloated as she hugged Yoko's face closer into her breasts. And now her legs were free too. Ishtar wasted no time kicking them up, wrapping them around Yoko's waist and locking her ankles behind her opponent's back. With a grunt, Ishtar flexed her legs, tightening them around Yoko's waist and straightening out to add a powerful bodyscissor into the mix, crushing Yoko's sides between her thighs!

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Yoko knew that in circumstances like this, you had to do something even if it wasn't though through. And that's just what happened. With some muffled grunts, Yoko flipped the two almost nude women over, ending up on top of the goddess.
However, this did nothing to free her from the breast smother and to make things worse, Yoko felt smooth legs hug her waist and soon started compressing against the redhead's a bit bigger frame. Yoko let out some muffled breaths into Ishtar's cleavage as a result. Her hands instinctively grabbed onto Ishtar's thighs and pushed against them in an attempt to pry them from her body.

Yoko struggled, but it was going nowhere and her air supply was running lower with every passing second, which in turn resulted in less and less oxygen in her muscles and in turn, those muscles produced gradually less force. Yoko had enough time to realize that breaking out of the smother was much more important. She could endure the pain, however, the air supply was not dependent on her tenacity.

Yoko fought against her instincts and forced her hands off Ishtar's legs and moved them to push Ishtar's arms upwards in order to unhook them from behind her head. The longer the struggle took, the more desperate Yoko was getting. Her hands then moved onto Ishtar's hands and tried to pry them apart for a while before grabbing onto the hands and pushing them upwards as if trying to remove an uncomfortable hat or mask off her head.

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Ishtar knew all it would take was time and she would knock Yoko out. Her massive pillowy breasts completely engulfed the redhead's face, leaving her no room to breathe. Her thighs crushed the remaining air out of Yoko's body to speed the process up. Ishtar let out a soft sigh, eager to get this win over Yoko, so that she could get even and have some sexy fun with her opponent.

But Yoko still had lots of fight left in her, it seemed. Ishtar grunted as she resisted Yoko's attempts to push away her hands, but the redhead's desperation gave her significant strength, and Yoko soon found her hands getting pushed back. "Nngh... No!" she gasped when her grip on Yoko's head got broken, her hands shove above her head.

Ishtar did not relent though. She tightened her bodyscissor, eager to keep Yoko from getting any air by crushing her belly. She knew Yoko had to be running out of air soon, she just needed to hold on a bit longer and Yoko would weaken and be out!