Nikki Lane vs. Dawn McDowell: Can't Breathe Match

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The hold got ever tighter and Dawn could feel the terrible pressure in her sensitive tits. They compressed about her chin and throat as they ballooned around Nikki's arm. Dawn found her mouth and nose covered by her own sweater puppies in an act of indecent self-betrayal! What had seemed to be a moment of luck had turned into something entirely different, but admittedly more familiar to her. Humiliation.

"Mmmf! Nnng!" She whined, tickling her own flesh with the hot breath resulting from her struggles. Her cheeks flushed while her eyes fluttered. The sensation was certainly unique. She felt trapped and helpless... But also Nikki's firm grasp on her sensitive body felt good. And the self-provided warm breath upon her skin was comforting. Some of these feelings may have been coming from oxygen deprivation...

She struggled and kicked and it was admittedly impossible for Dawn to break out. However, every once in a while she was able to get her nose above her breasts in order to draw in a wheezing breath. It seemed that the self-smother was more effective as a humiliation tool than a match-ending move. But it was impossible to deny the comedy of watching Dawn try to surface above the ocean of her own bust like a woman drowning!

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Nikki certainly enjoyed having Dawn trapped in this weird guillotine/breast smother. Dawn's soft breasts felt good against her arm and Dawn's soft, squishy body felt nice as it weakly wriggled against Nikki's firm, toned body. However, Nikki was here on business, not pleasure. And in terms of business, Nikki could see Dawn managing to get some air from her position, meaning Nikki needed to switch to something more efficient.

Nikki would release the guillotine and briefly reset to a mount position. But as soon as she re-established control, Nikki would shift to the side and attempt to trap Dawn in an armbar. If it succeeded, Nikki would be wrenching Dawn's arm with her own arms and thighs while Dawn's breasts would end up as a footrest for Nikki.

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"Baaah!" Dawn let out a giant gasping breath as Nikki finally released her self-smothering choke! Her head was light and she let it drop to the canvas as her chest rose and fell rapidly. Her opponent was still sitting astride her, but for the moment all she could think about was the burning in her lungs and being thankful that she didn't have to scramble to get air back.

"Oh gosh. I thought I was going to- What are you doing?" She asked as Nikki kicked her thighs about Dawn's arm. Dawn hadn't the first clue about what an arm bar was. And even less information about how to defend it! Her breasts served as the most comfortable cushions Nikki's feet could ask for. Her heels sank into the fleshy mounds like clouds! And a moment later her elbow joint was hyper extended and her eyes went wide!

The tension in her arm was unbearable! "Ahhh~!!! L-LET GO! M-MY ARM! IT'S G-GONNA BREAK!" She squealed! Immediately her eyes teared up and her left hand began to tap rapidly! Her feet kicked up and down as if she was having a tantrum! She was panting and panicking and suffering and submitting! But none of it mattered. This of course wasn't a smothering submission! From this position Nikki could control Dawn as she liked! Wrenching on her arm to make her scream out in cute suffering, or letting up to allow her a moment's reprieve.

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Nikki wasn't going to keep up the armbar. It didn't have much more to accomplish in a smothers match than it already had unless Nikki went all the way and broke Dawn's arm, which she didn't want to do. So Nikki would release the armbar, but made sure that she stayed on top of Dawn.

Next, Nikki would attempt a triple choke. She would get off of Dawn's body and move beside her head. Then Nikki would try to kneel on Dawn's throat, pinch shut her nose, and hand smother her mouth. This would completely cut off any air for Dawn if it worked.

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By the time that Nikki let go of Dawn's arm she was practically in tears. "N-nooo! It hurts!" The corners of her eyes were wet and her lips were trembling! The feeling of having the surprisingly fragile joint bent backwards was terrible. And worse, tapping out didn't matter. There was only one way to win this match, and it was to put your opponent out cold!

Nikki released her arm finally! And the moment she did Dawn clutched it to her side! The aching limb was buried in her warm breasts before she started to roll in a panic! Hurriedly she'd slide under the bottom ropes before landing on the outside with a *thud* and an "owwww...". She probably should have tried to make sure she got to her feet... But at least for the moment she would be out of range and out of sight of her opponent...

But... What could she do? It was clear that her opponent wasn't just a capable wrestler... But a proficient martial artist... Think Dawn!

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Dawn had managed to successfully slip away before Nikki could continue her attack any further. Nikki tried to chase down Dawn as she rolled across the ring, but couldn't reach her before Dawn completely left the ring. That worked for Nikki however, as the thud and moan of pain that followed showed that Dawn didn't escape totally unscathed.

Nikki considered going for a big splash off the ropes as Dawn tried to get up, or even simply slipping under the ropes herself and following her out of the ring. But Nikki decided against it. Both options had a risk that Nikki saw as unnecessary considering the control she had over the match, and Nikki didn't particularly want to chase a retreating Dawn around the stage.

So Nikki simply settled on staying in the ring. Keeping an eye on Dawn and staying far enough away from the ropes so that Dawn couldn't try a sneaky swipe at her ankles. Nikki would let Dawn back into the ring when she tried, but would be on her the moment she was back in.

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Dawn scrambled back to her feet from her position on the outside. She'd broken her fall with her rather cushioned backside. Potentially the best possible outcome for the Ryona Doll. She rested her arms upon the canvas and brought a hand to her lips to wipe away some of her drool... She'd been taking quite the beating.

"Pah... Pah..." She panted cutely as she braced her palms against the edge of the ring. She winced and waited for an attack... But it never came. Instead, Nikki was simply waiting on the inside. "Oh?" She looked towards the referee confused. The referee shrugged and offered her hands palm up as if to say 'nothing to see here'. There would be no count. The rules were that the match needed to end by KO or submission.

Dawn smiled with relief! She was being given time to recover... Surely she'd learned from her little engagements with Nikki... Perhaps when she was rested and back at full strength she'd stand a better chance!

And so for the time being, she too waited! Watching Nikki like a cornered mouse. Even a fool wouldn't lunge willingly into the claws of an eager housecat!

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So it seemed that Dawn was content to wait outside the ring as Nikki waited inside. Nikki knew that an actionless staredown favored her depleted foe, not to mention if they stood around much longer the fans would start to get restless. Actually, I could use that. Nikki thought to herself. Come on! What are you waiting for? Let's go! Nikki loudly challenged as she gestured at Dawn. If she could get the crowd jeering at Dawn, yelling at her to get her plump ass back in the ring, it would probably rattle her, and pressure her into reentering the ring before she was ready.

No matter what, Nikki was ready to take the fight to Dawn. If she still didn't budge, Nikki would burst towards Dawn and try to plant the heel of her foot right on her nose with a baseball slide. If it connected, Nikki would then follow Dawn out of the ring and attempt to put her in a torture rack.

If Dawn did decide to come into the ring, Nikki knew that Dawn was unable to actually get in the ring cleanly, and she was ready to exploit that. Nikki would grab Dawn as she tried to climb into the ring and throw her face down onto the mat. Then Nikki would lay down on top of Dawn and go for a rear naked choke.

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"W-waiting?" Dawn asked as she put a hand to her chest. She considered the accusation. She was making her wait, wasn't she. "I um... Well..." How should she say this... She was still out of breath from being beaten up. She wasn't running exactly... But whenever she thought about climbing back into the ring her belly got tight. Her knees locked. And her head became light. She was... Scared.

The crowd began to grow unsettled. It had been a solid twenty seconds where Dawn hadn't been being stretched, battered, or otherwise punished and that could not stand! They began to murmur and boo! Dawn couldn't help but look over her shoulder at the audience. "Oh... Oh Gosh. I'm sorry! Just... Just a moment longer!" She pleaded. Half to the crowd and half to Nikki. She turned her attention back to her opponent to see if her appeal had landed-

"GCK!" Nikki's boots drilled the pudgy redhead right in the center of her face. She dropped like a ton of bricks. Her spirit was knocked clean from her body and Nikki had no difficulty pulling the drooling Dawn up onto her shoulders for a torture rack!

"Hng! Ooohn! S-shtop!!!" She slurred as she hung limply over Nikki's shoulders. Her soft body put on display for all in attendance as she cried out!

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Firstly, Nikki made sure to grip Dawn's throat as she pulled down. Might as well make sure her hold counts as a choke if she can. Dawn was already feeling limp in her grip, and Nikki wanted to make sure she didn't pass out from pain or a hard hit. Nikki couldn't actually get back into the ring without releasing Dawn, but since this match had no ring outs, she was free to simply maintain the hold outside. With the match under control, Nikki paraded Dawn around the outside of the ring a bit, just to make sure everyone could see what was happening.

Then Nikki screwed up. As she was walking around the stage, she got close to the crowd. Too close. As in, Dawn's completely vulnerable body was within arms reach of the kind of people who pay for front row seats to this stuff. Nikki genuinely didn't intend for this to happen, but regardless, the crowd was groping Dawn and trying to drag her off of Nikki's shoulders and into the crowd. It almost happened too, but Nikki managed to pull Dawn down before the crowd could get her.

"Shit, I am so sorry about that." Nikki sincerely apologized as she helped Dawn up to her feet, before quietly returning to the ring.