Daisuke 'The wrestling Prince' vs Ossi Shamar

[Teenwrestler]

Trapped in the heiress's modified dragon sleeper submission was truly a tale of two halves. On the one hand there was the suffocation from the sleeper, the proximity of their sweat soaked bodies grinding against each other insufferably and on the other, the gentle hand of her caressing his manhood. The feeling was mixed and in the end he had no choice but to submit.

After his submission came, the haughty Syrian would shove her prince away before making her way to the corner whilst reminding the royal male that they were even. Daisuke would call it luck but Ossi would quickly rebut that and claimed she was going to be the victor. With that said, the two would once again lock horns in the middle of the ring in a clinch.

"Arrghhh" he growled in her face as their sweaty bodies were tied up in a clinch. Daisuke was panting heavily, tired from all the grappling and wrestling as their third round commenced.

[arktriumph]

The third and final bout of the match commenced and Ossi locked up with Daisuke, the glistening bodies of the two wrestlers entangling once again. She moaned with effort, her endurance beginning to reach its limit as she pushed against the Wrestling Prince. She tried to push the distraction of her opponent's magnificent physique to the back of her mind, not wanting to be caught out by something so foolish in the heat of a match.

Ossi eventually attempted to get an arm around Daisuke's head, trying to pull him into a simple headlock, lacking the strength to do much else at this point in the match.

[Teenwrestler]

The two would continue their wrestling match, grappling once more in the middle of the ring. Both were exhausted and sweaty but both wanted to best the other in order to prove their superiority over the other. Ossi pushed against the manly frame of Daisuke and it was stalemate for a while until the Heiress of the House of Shamar would break away and trap the prince in a headlock.

"Nrgh" he grunted just a bit, the headlock wasn't all that painful. Daisuke wrapped his arm around her waist to give her a firm squeeze as the two would jostle and grapple until they were near the ring ropes. "L-let go damnit" he hissed before attempting to use his grip to whip her towards the ring ropes but with her headlock locked on and his sloppy footing, the two of them would both topple over the ring ropes and fall down on the outside ring floor.

"Ooowwww" he cried as the two would fall on top of each other in a harsh fall.

[arktriumph]

Ossi smiled breathlessly as she caught Daisuke in the headlock, sure she could win this final fall and win the battle of Wrestling Royalty. However, she felt Daisuke take a firm grip of her waist, the sensation giving her a faint shudder of excitement despite their situation! She tried to keep her footing, but slowly he maneuvered them towards the ropes, both of them jostling for position.

"Hah, I will not let go!" Ossi gasped. "You're mine, Wrestling Prince!"

Then Daisuke tried to whip her towards the nearby rope. Ossi didn't let go, dragging the Prince with her and they stumbled into the ropes. Unsteady and off balance, both of them went tumbling out onto over the ropes!

"AGGGH!" Ossi wailed as they crashed to the hard ringside ground in a heap. The Syrian heiress tried to disentangle herself, crawling on all fours away from Daisuke, her whole body aching. With an effort she turned to face him on, still on her knees, to tired to stand up all the way!

[Teenwrestler]

With the two of them struggling in their sweaty and exhausted state, neither really had the steadiness when it came to the prince shoving Ossi to the ropes and Ossi, who was still holding onto his head, took him with her. The result was that both sloppy wrestlers vaulted over the top ropes and fell down on the arena floor.

"AHHHH" Daisuke would cry out loud as their bodies smacked against the much harder, unforgiving floor. The two of them would separate but only for a moment, with both starting to get back up. They got up on all fours first, panting as they glared at each other. Daisuke pushed up on his knees before crawling towards her. "Hah...come, let us end this my heiress" he would say, grabbing her by the head to pull her up on her feet whilst he got up as well.

The referee would begin his count inside the ring. "One....two....three...." while Daisuke would wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her up off her feet to trap her in a bearhug. "Nrrghhh~ I-ts over! Just give up" he demanded.

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Ossi shuffled towards Daisuke on her knees, oblivious to the referee's count, only eager to get to grips with the Prince once more. They met, but Daisuke swiftly took control of the engagement, grabbing her by the head and hauling her to her feet.

"GNNH! NOO!" Ossi whined as the Wrestling Prince's strong arms encircled her waist, pulling her into a powerful bearhug that left the arrogant Arab gasping for air. She thrashed and flailed for a moment, before realising a counter was staring her in the face.

"Nhhh... yes ... let's end this Wrestling Prince!" she quipped. Then she reached forward, grabbing his head and burying it between her breasts in a smother! Ossi squeezed tight, hoping to smother the Prince out before his bearhug could defeat her.

[Teenwrestler]

The referee would shout to them, ordering them to get back in the ring as he continued his count "four...five....six...seven".

The two wrestlers outside the ring didn't care though, they barely heard the damn fool who dared interrupted their royal battle. Daisuke pulled Ossi up by her head to her feet before wrapping his arm around her waist and picking her up in a bearhug, squeezing as hard as he could. At first, Ossi would squirm and scream in defiance but then she devised a clever counter.

"W-what do you mean?" he asked before she proceeded to wrap her arms around his head, pulling his face into her sweaty cleavage. "MMMFF?! Im-possible Mmmfffff" he mumbled against her frame. Daisuke would start to lose his breath fast, to counter he would start to really squeeze her hard and even shake her around. However, Ossi held on and the prince weakened and fell to his knees but held on the bearhug.

"Give....mmmfff...up......please" he begged her to submit almost now.

The referee would continue his count "eight.....nine...." whilst the prince was on the verge of passing out.

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Ossi succeeded in burying the Prince's face in her bust, even thought she was now fighting for breath herself.

"Its... perfectly possible... Prince!" she gasped, clinging to his head desperately, completely oblivious to the referee's count. She felt him shake her around, trying to increase the pressure, but she kept her breasts pressed over his face, cutting off his air supply.

"You... give up..." she wheezed feebly, her grip growing weaker by the second as she started to pass out from the Prince's bearhug. Her eyes fluttered for a moment before she let out a final sigh, sagging forward in Daisuke's grip, which would actually press her chest over his face even more tightly! Her eyes drifted shut as she lost consciousness...

[Teenwrestler]

The prince's victory had to jump over another hurdle it seemed, with his face being buried into the sweaty cleavage of his opponent. However, Daisuke did not let up on the bearhug and would continue to squeeze her as hard as he could but in return, Ossi would further push his face into her breasts as well. Eventually, Daisuke fell to his knees and begged Ossi to submit almost.

The heiress would not give in and would instead ask the prince to submit, who was has stubborn as his female counter-part. In the end, she leaned onto him as she lost consciousness, causing him to be smothered even more so. With that, Daisuke too lost the will to stay up and would fall victim to the breast smother and would pass out just about the same time Ossi did.

The result was that the two would fall to their sides, pressed against each other while the referee finished his count.

"TEN! Ring the bell" he ordered, causing the final fall to be declared a tie which resulted in the whole match being a draw with neither Prince nor Heiress being able to claim superiority.

[arktriumph]

Ossi was oblivious to the ten count at first. Slumping forward in Daisuke's bearhug, she unwittingly smothered her opponent out at the same time, leaving both wrestlers to collapse outside the ring in a heap. Neither the Prince nor the Heiress managed to win the match, both being counted out for a draw!

"Nghh..." Ossi moaned a moment later as she came to, clutching her head with both hands. When her vision cleared she saw the referee standing holding up all her fingers, signalling the ten count. "What... we were counted out?" she blurted in disbelief.

"A DRAW!" the referee shouted.

"Gnnh..." she shook her head and turned her attention to the unconscious Wrestling Prince whose limbs were still tangled up with ours. "Seems we are a match for eachother," she murmured. The heiress patted Daisuke's bulging briefs appreciatively, before disentangling herself and tapping his cheek. "Wake up, Wrestling Prince! It seems neither of us gave up."