Jem vs ???: Smother Match

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Some time ago, Jem's fans had requested that she indulge them in putting on a smother match with any LAW wrestler she could find in her home apartment. The match was a rousing success. Not only did she get the chance to nab a convincing victory and tame the (almost) ever-antagonistic Zoey Hamilton. The success of this match boosted the blonde streamer's view count, donations, and of course, her income. It was only a matter of time before the young lady would do another. And thus, the question on everyone's minds was, though, against whom?

Jem had posted bulletins in the backstage halls of LAW stadiums, and she freely advertised herself and her pursuit of smother match opponents for her stream on her twitter. After finally securing an opponent, Holland announced a time and date for folks to tune in to see who she had in store. When the stream began, Jem was already looking into her computer's camera with a smile. Clad in her usual beautiful dress, she'd offer a short intro before kicking things off!

"Hey, Jem fans! Thanks for tuning in! I know many of you have been looking forward to the next installment of Jem's Streamed Smother match Series! Or 'SSS' for short! You like that one? I just came up with it but I think I might run with it, haha.


Anyways! Ever since I announced that there'd be another livestreamed smother match, I know that many of you have been waiting to see who it is that answered the call to take me on! She'd firey and spirited! And if she'd on time, she'll be here in a few seconds!
But I betchya I can take her!"

And right on cue, Jem's doorbell would ring. She'd stop abruptly and race to the door before quickly looking through her peephole and promptly opening the door.

"Heeelllooooo~~" She'd say to greet her guest cutely and melodically before welcoming her inside.

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune had another match, this time she would make it count and beat her rival. She didnt know much about the girl she was wrestling but from the photo she had seen, at least she wasnt some overweight cow who would smush her at the slightest opportunity.

The New Yorker got the details of the address by text on her brand new iPhone, somethings never changed, despite a character revamp, Miss Fortune, or Madison as her real name was, could never really avoid her Sorority girl past. She would bitch out nerds and geeks, whilst trying to select insecure girls for her own pleasure with a number of humiliating trials, that usually in some way involved the poor pledges suffocated between her large breasts or bubble butt!

She got out of the car, and the chauffeur drove off. Looking around, she sneered, already deciding it was below her. She reached the door and rang the bell. As she waited she had the single thought running through her head, what the hell was the match she was involved in this time?

Jem answered the door looking as cute and sexy as ever. Initially, Madison gasped, she had to admit, this girl was pretty, and had curves to die for. However she couldnt let on.

"UGH Oh! My! God! Did you just sing at me? Why do I always get the freaks?"

Madison would push past the girl and bundled into her home very rudely, as she walked and looked around

"OK lets get this done, you lay down, I pin you and I get to go home away from..... *waving her had in disgust* ...whatever this is"

Fortunately Madison had gotten ready pre-match, she was wearing a very long coat, stripper heels and some very sexy lingerie. As she got into the lounge, she dumped her coat to reveal the green bra and panties set she selected especially as it showed off her assets; and her attention was drawn to all the computer equipment

"OMG you are a freaking nerd! UGH."

Then Madison started to laugh out loudly, as she turned and waited for her lovely host to join her

"Do you know what I do to nerds?" Ha. You are about to find out!! Although I dont see a ring, so... erm... what match is this?"

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Jem had gone out of her way to make sure she had a hospitable and welcoming quarter for her volunteer, today. She had also taken care to explain in her advertisements exactly what it was that Madison was signing up for. All of this, however, was downplayed and unappreciated by the red headed Miss Fortune.

As Madison rudely pushed past Jem and entered her apartment, responding to her melodic and silly greeting with complaints and insults, Jem frowned and balled her fist. It took her a second, but despite more follow up insults, Holland found the patience to calm down, after all, she wasn't truly alone. After Fortune had asked what type of match it was, Jem pointed to the computer setup and camera and began to explain.

"Well first of all, you're being recorded and broadcasted worldwide to all my fans. Now everyone knows how rude and bratty you are." Jem said with a coy smile. Regardless of how her opponent reacted, Jem would continue explaining, not just for herself, but also for her fans watching.

"Second, lady, you read the invitation well enough to get the address. How did you not know what type of match it was? You and I are gonna wrestle a smother match on the mats in my place on a stream in front of my adoring fan base. And given the impression you're giving, they probably wanna see me smother the tar outta you. Isn't that neat? Heheh." Jem finished with a trailing giggle. She'd begin to eye her opponent up and down. Despite Miss Fortune's attitude, her lingerie was quite lovely, as were her curves and physical features.

"When you're ready, would you mind losing the heels? Wrestling in heels is pretty dangerous, and I'd prefer if fought barefoot so that we don't damage my mats. They weren't cheap, haha." Jem requested while placing a hand on her hip, spunky as ever.

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune stood with her hands on her hips as she looked at Jem, she had to admit, the nerdy girl was cute and had her fair share of curves, however the New Yorker was in a foul mood and didnt share her new rivals enthusiasm.

"OMG you ARE a nerd!!"

The redhead taunted the girl and knowing she was being filmed brought out the worst in the New Yorker. She would step close and let her impressive chest smush up against Jem's own pair. As she heard the girl talk, Miss Fortune got a wicked idea, if she was gonna be filmed, she was going to give the viewers a show

"I suppose all your 'fans' are just geeks who live with their mothers still, well since you talk about smothering so much... try this!"

With that, Miss Fortune tried to grab Jem's head as she stepped back and pull it down so the gamer girls face was buried right between the soft large breasts of the redhead. If she managed to get her face in there, Miss Fortune would rock her shoulders to "box" Jem's cheeks a little bit.

"Ya know, after I get you all worn out, I am going to sit on your face so EVERYONE sees it!"

Miss Fortune was feeling confident, however she had made one serious error or judgment. Jem had asked her nicely to remove her heels, but the redhead didnt. It meant that her stance was wobbly at best, especially under the soft padded mats underfoot. With a little effort from Jem, she could push Miss Fortune who would stumble and land at the very least on her plump backside

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Jem continued trying to wear a smile on her face. She wanted to keep up appearances for her viewers. But one anyone watching could see the not so subtle signs of anger an annoyance in her expression. When Madison further accused her of being a nerd, the blonde would tilt her head slightly while twitching her eyebrow. She could tell that this woman would likely be a handful before, during, and after their match.

To make matters worse, Miss Fortune took the liberty of forgoing Jem's requests and warnings, and starting things off by grabbing hold of the streamer's head and forcing it into her voluptuous bosom! Of course, the blatant yet sexy display of disrespect got many viewers attention. Unbeknownst to both women for now, the comments for Jem's stream would begin to fill with people both cheering on and insulting the redheaded diva and she began to rock and turn to slap the cheeks on Jem's face with her lovely pale orbs.

Of course, this didn't sit well with Holland at all. After a few seconds of muffled protests, she'd begin to take action. The curvy, white clad vixen would place her hands on the backs of Miss Fortune's thighs. She'd attempt to pull her head downwards and slip it between her foe's legs. Jem would attempt to lift the woman onto her back and slam her down quickly onto the mats with an Alabama Slam!

"YAAH!" Jem cried as she attempted the move. Should the slam succeed, if her opponent's heels were still somehow on her feet, Jem would shake her head and find her composure before beginning to seize the red high heels and casually toss them aside.

"You insulted my fans. You insulted me. You even used shoes on my mats. You know this is only the second time that I've gotten to use them during a stream...? Miss Fortune, you're about to get a lesson in respect. And it's gonna be broadcast LIVE for my hundreds and thousands of fans to see!" Jem finish her statement with a wink to the camera.

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune already hated Jem, and for absolutely no other reason that she was a nerd. In fact if she got to know the girl she may even have liked her as Jem was obviously a girl with brains and who knew how to get results. All of which would help her tonight much to Miss Fortune's detriment. However, upon hearing the rules, the former Sorority girl wasted no time in disrespecting the gamer girl by pulling her into a breast smother.

Knowing she was on camera and live on the internet, Miss Fortune turned and saw the chat room scrolling.

"Ha I bet these geeks haven't even seen a REAL girls breasts before. What do you think nerd!?"

The taunt was as savage and bitchy as Miss Fortune could be. However, the Sorority girl could read the comments as the flooded in. She turned distracted by them, lessening the smother and read aloud.

"Shes a SLUT??"

"That girl will be SMOTHERED with Jem smirking at her???"

The redhead went the same colour as her hair annoyed with the chatroom and let her anger be known with a loud

"OH HELL NO!!!"

This was all the moment Jem needed. By the time Miss Fortune realized that was happening she was yanked up and lay over Jem's back. Her eyes went wide and she flapped her arms wildly as if she was looking to grab onto anything for support

"Wait.... I.... Ummm"

WHAM!

The landing was loud and sounded painful. Miss Fortune hit her back hard and it winded her. She made slight gasping sounds as she could get no air from the impact

"UUGNNNNNN No....... NOT.... Padded.....*cough*..."

Then it dawned on the Sorority girl that her position was a precarious one. All she could do was roll over onto her tummy, desperate to avoid getting her face sat on as the chatroom wanted. This match was a mistake. She was way out of her depth and facing yet again the prospect of being literally squashed by the gamer girl who was no doubt going to put on an incredible show for her fans at Miss Fortunes expense

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Jem had only been doing these streamed matches for so long. But this was the first time, in or out of the ring that any woman had succeeded in earning her anger so quickly. If anything, Miss Fortune's nerve and gall was actually impressive on a certain level. With just a few sentences and quick, underhanded smother attempt before the match had even begun, the Sorority girl had made an enemy of both Holland and her fanbase.

Fans watching the stream were quick to comment with reprimands and insults aimed at Miss Fortune. This drew the red head's attention for a moment. A moment which times up well with Jem finding her bearings. Despite the nice feeling of the smoothness of Madison's shapely pale orbs on her cheeks and face, the streamer would frown and seize the opportunity to discipline her nerd-hating foe by lifting her into an Alabama Slam onto the padded mats of Jem's apartment. The slam seemed to have stunned Madison and earned a torrent of comments of approval, not to mention many donations from fans who wanted to spur her on. Miss Fortune had already amassed a large volume of heat, enough for even Jem to voice her intention to smother some respect into her!

While making her declaration of her intention to earn a decisive win over her foe, Holland would notice her opponent roll onto her belly. Jem would attempt to use this positioning to her advantage. She'd pounce on Madison's back, making sure to straddle the woman before attempting to seize her arms. While attempting to lock Miss Fortune in a Camel Clutch, the blond would comment: "You think I can't smother you if you're faced down? Oh no no no. Let's show you how a NERD adapts and solves that problem!" Jem declared. If she were able to lock in the hold and secure Madison's arms by draping them over her thighs, Jem would place both her hands over her foe's nose and mouth, attempting to rob her of breath with a hand smother. Jem would be sure to use their positioning to hold Madison's face towards the camera and monitor, giving her a view of the comments section and giving the fans a view of the pretty red head's face struggling in this precarious situation.

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune thought she was in the clear, Jem couldn't possibly smother her in this position. As she lay there, catching her breath, ironically given the match type, the continual ping of the live chat annoyed her. Each message which would no doubt make suggestions or trash talk the New York former Sorority girl tugged at Miss Fortunes nerves, and she only had so many.

The redhead was just about to get up and give Jem the smothering of a lifetime when she felt the girl pounce on her back. It drove the girls body back down to the thin mats, causing the air to expel from her lungs with a gutteral gasp. Her tummy slapped from the early sweat she had worked up, either that or Jem purposely had the room just a few degrees too high to help with the show of two attractive girls wrestling.

Miss Fortune struggled and felt her arms pinned on Jem's knees. She heard the words of her hated rival and tried to unleash yet another tirade of abuse, however, the gamer nerd had other ideas. The redheads eyes went wide as she found her mouth and nose covered

"UUUMMFFF!!"

Miss Fortune was no stranger to smothers, especially given her recent record, but this was the first time anyone had hand smothered her. The redhead could hear and see the chatroom go crazy with text scrolling quickly. She moaned using up more precious air as she struggled to get free. Her legs kicked and drummed on the mats, and her hands made gripping motions as she squirmed. Her face went bright red from the suffocation and the humiliation but for now she was fairly stuck, especially as she had no real leverage nor any ropes to break the hold with

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Jem had intentionally left the sound effects for her stream at an audible level. Every comment, gif, reaction, donation and subscription made a corresponding chime that alerted the blonde that activity and viewership. And while the effects continued to play, Jem would remain intent on pleasing her fan base by giving them what they wanted to see: a defeated and humbled Miss Fortune!

After locking in a camel clutch, Holland sought to smother her foe in the only way she could think of from this position: by using both hands to cover the nose and mouth of the bratty, trash talking sorority girl. As Miss Fortune kicked the mats, Jem made sure to force Madison's head in the direction of the screen to observe the many fans posting gives and video edits of Madison struggling and fading.

"You see all that? People are gonna be talking about it and watching the recordings for quite a while. They're gonna be celebrating the fact that..." Jem would bring her face closer to Madison's ear before finishing her statement by whispering in an audible enough tone for the camera to pick it up. "you lost to a neeeeerd!"

After finishing this statement, the cute, eccentric streamer would attempt to pull back harder to torque Miss Fortune's neck and back whilst keeping up the hand smother. After adding additional pressure, she'd employ some manual dexterity to simple pinch Madison's nose with one hand while covering her mouth with the other. Jem would attempt to muffle sounds of struggling and resistance from her foe and look towards the camera to do one of her many famous shameful plugs.

"Beautiful Jem fans! Don't forget to support the stream by donating and subscribing! For every few hundred dollars donated tonight, I'll be smothering this bully out to defend your honor and the honor of nerds everywhere! Woohoo!"

[RiotGrrl]

Miss Fortune was stuck, there was no denying that. The sounds of Jem's adoring fans attested to her predicament with their beeps, dings and cash register sounds which told the redhead that the money was pouring in for the streamer. As she was stuck, still with the hand smother, perhaps it was the lack of oxygen but Miss Forune mused had the position been reversed there was so much more effective and more importantly, erotic moves that the streamer could have used.

The hot lusty breaths sent a shiver down Miss Fortunes bent back as Jem teased her. It was enough to draw a gasp of annoyance from Miss Fortune which used up more of her air. However Jem made one critical mistake, at least in Miss Fortunes eyes. Jem pulled back on the clutch. One of the problems with a clutch was that the more enthusiastically someone pulled, the less pressure was on the arms, which meant there was wiggle room.

Miss Fortune, in dire need of air now, and she felt the pressure lessen. Immediately the redhead could get her hands and arms free and reached around to claw at Jem's fingers. If she was able to pry them apart and off her face, Miss Fortune would slump down to the thin mats, breathing heavily. She still had Jem sat on her back, but the had air!

Her face as red and once she filled her lungs, the vileness of the New Yorker could be heard.

"Fucking bitch, judging by the weight of you, it seems you spend all your donations on junk food!"

The chatroom pinged probably in protest. Jem was curvy for sure, but in no way fat. However Miss Fortune had to do or say something to show she wasnt out of this by a long way