Can't Catch a Break - Audrey vs Kieran

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The redhead's wiggles continued as Kieran explored the more intimate corners of her body. For the moment, it seemed, he was content to hold her in place and feel her up. Not that Audrey had given him and indication that she could prevent it anyway. With her arms pinned behind her back and his weight (what little of it there was) keeping her down, she couldn't really do anything but let him poke and prod and squeeze at whatever part of her he found interesting. And right now, that meant having her skirt lifted, not just for Kieran to grope her ass, but for everyone else watching to see and enjoy it, too.

And of course, he couldn't help but trash talk her. They always did when they were on top. And Audrey would, without really thinking, give the same response everyone in her position did: "Oh, you just wait, when I get out of this, it'll be your turn!"

But while she was snapping back, Audrey failed to recognize an opening, leading to Kieran easily flipping her over onto her back while keeping her arms restrained. How the hell did this little guy have such a powerful grip?!

Kieran laid himself down on top of her, her breasts squishing against his weight, and he made sure to take advantage of the skin-to-skin contact. But that wasn't all, as his lips found hers, the redhead's eyes going wide before she tried to look away. But her efforts were half-hearted due to the distraction; his pecs were quite literally grinding against her chest, and Audrey was finding it difficult to think and focus as a result, her cheeks beginning to turn a light shade of pink. Her back arched lightly, rather involuntarily, and she made a sound akin to a muffled moaning whimper, the sound hindered by their lips still pressed together.

But her body's traitorous reaction did give her an idea. If she could lean into it, perhaps buck him off her... she planted her feet as firmly into the mat as she could, and tried to use the little leverage she gained from it to raise and arch her body further. It wasn't much, but it would show that she wasn't planning to go and give up quietly.

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Kieran smirked as Audrey continued to stay in denial over how dominated she was. "If you get out, that is," Kieran taunted. He had absolutely no plans to give Audrey a chance to reverse the situation, and he also had not seen anything that would make him think the freckled fighter had the ability to force a change to the status quo.

Moments later, Kieran was laying on top of Audrey chest to chest, locking her into a kiss by force. He only pulled up from Audrey's lips to keep talking, Yeah, your tits are definitely the weak spot." At this point, the orangette was trying to bridge out from Kieran's pin. Kieran's sheer lack of size gave Audrey some leeway despite their difference in strength, but the purplette was well accustomed to dealing with these situations.

Kieran twisted his body on top of Audrey's, lifted his leg up, and slammed his heel down into Audrey's raised crotch. Her pussy presented to Kieran by her attempt to bridge. Assuming that brought Audrey back down to the mat, Kieran would follow up by flipping the freckled fighter over and locking her into a Breast Camel Clutch. Working her most sensitive area while also giving Audrey's spine a nice work over.

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Audrey wasn't sure how to respond; on one hand, duh. She couldn't hide nor take back how she'd reacted to his lips on her breast. On the other hand, flat-out confirming it would likely just invite further attention to them. But then again, could she deny it convincingly enough?

She decided her best option was to stay quiet and not give herself away. Well, more than she already had.

The good news was that she was actually making progress with her bridge. Even without bulging muscles, she had trained enough to be able to lift him... at least, until his foot came down between her legs against her now-easily-accessible other tender spot.

With a pained and surprised wail, Audrey's body crashed back down to the mat. With her arms still pinned, the best she could do was to close her legs and rub her thighs together, which did little to actually help. And she couldn't get the chance to hope for any better relief, because Kieran shifted their positions immediately after. Before she could even register it, Audrey was on her stomach, and then hoisted up into a camel clutch, with Kieran's grip holding her in place by her breasts rather than her chin.

Familiar mixed sensations came flooding back instantly, and Audrey began to panic even as her senses were overwhelmed by both pleasure and pain - pleasure quickly becoming the prominent feeling. The hold terrified her, illogically so, some might say. Her legs kicked despite her throbbing pussy as a result of Kieran's foot impact, as she flailed wildly to get free. Her entire body trembled from being arched, and the position forced her breasts to jut out, a fact that Kieran was all too eager to take advantage of, Audrey's earlier inner debate an entirely moot point now. His hands worked over her breasts, and soon her body's trembles weren't simply from the strain of her positioning on her spine. She tried to hold back any sounds, but that quickly proved an impossible task with her body heating up as easily as it was.

"Ahhh! Oh, nnnnnn.... ohmygod ohmygod- nnnnoo! L-let- nnnnnnnhhh... go...!"

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"Nah," Kieran said when Audrey told him to let go. "Now that I understand your body, I don't got a reason to do anything other than what I know works on ya." The only thing Kieran would change in that moment, was that he shifted to focus less on groping Audrey, and more on pulling her back by her breasts as far as he could make her go.

"Now all I gotta figure out aboutcha is how to mix pain with tha pleasure," Kieran said as she continued to wrench Audrey backwards, clearly testing a mixture that was much more pain than pleasure. Even his grip on Audrey's breasts was tight enough from his pull that the orangette probably felt more pain than pleasure in her chest right now.

Then once Kieran got his response, he'd let Audrey drop. He kept her in the Camel Clutch, but was holding her up more than pulling on her. Instead, Kieran was committing the full force of his hands to the utter molestation of Audrey's breasts. touching, rubbing, pinching, and squeezing them from sideboob, to underboob, to the nipples. Kieran couldn't be quite sure yet, but he had a hunch that this would be far worse for Audrey than when he was trying to make it hurt.

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Naturally, Kieran did not obey Audrey's insistence to be freed. And why would he? He was in complete control, and not only that, but he'd found a way to get under her skin effortlessly.

Her begging did have one effect, though... her moans began to shift more towards grunts of discomfort as Kieran calmed his groping of her tits in favor of pulling her backwards by them! Yes, the pressure was still triggering that electric sensation, but the shift in focus was very clearly having the desired result, pulling Audrey back away from the edge of forced orgasmic bliss and instead deeper into the agony of feeling her spine arching unnaturally... and the tight grip he still had on her breasts was quickly slipping into the 'painful' category.

Audrey had never come up with a definitive answer for which position was worse; the humiliation of having her bare tits played with in front of a thousand cheering spectators while she mewled loudly, or having them turned into weapons against her instead while she screamed and flailed helplessly. That answer typically was 'whatever was happening in the moment'. But when both were happening at the same time, shifting from one to the other? It truly was the worst of both worlds! And to add insult to injury, as if Kieran knew, it had to be this hold, the one that triggered an irresistible urge of panic and terror in the redhead. It was difficult to focus and think during a match in the best of times, but here, trapped in this one... it was damn near impossible!

The redhead's feet would kick and scrape the mat behind her. Her arms flailed, trying to find something to reach for and failing, until the strain of being arched became too much; she eventually grabbed hold of Kieran's leg, simply to have something to do with her hands. And hey, if she were lucky, her nails digging into his skin would be annoying enough to make him stop...

After an eternity, Kieran finally released her. Or rather, relaxed the pressure - he did not, in fact, let her go, his fingers still sunk deep into the soft flesh of her chest. Audrey's body snapped forwards, her screaming ceasing as her throat already began to feel scratchy. She gasped for air, panting heavily, but was given no time to rest. Her breaths shifted into moaning whimpers, Kieran's palms and fingers changing tactics back towards pleasure. And he wasn't focusing on just one spot, either, making sure every inch of her breast was getting prodded and pinched!

Her cheeks burned red as the crowd cheered. The one advantage to not being pulled back was that, now that she wasn't screaming, she had her voice back... but there wasn't much she could say. "Nnnnnnhhhh! Nnnoooo! S-s-stop! P-plea- Aaaaauuuu!!"

Her body began to tremble, not from pressure but from pleasure; Audrey was being pushed back towards that waterfall she'd been denied earlier, and if Kieran weren't careful, Audrey was about to burst. And again, she wasn't sure which would be worse; being forced to release, or being denied a second time.