Sparkling Idol's Punishment Games! ft. Heather Sunderland

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Continued from here

This was a punishment session Barbara planned to relish. After her stunning upset victory over Heather Sunderland, where she smothered the veteran out in an utterly humiliating fashion, she now had full reign to do with her defeated foe as she wished for the night. And what better way to celebrate her victory than to do it live in front of all her fans? Much like in her previous punishment stream, where she showed the spunky Riri Graffiti who was boss, Barbara had everything set up exactly to her specifications. An ultra high-definition camera caught video that was livestreamed to thousands of awaiting fans. A huge TV was set up to play back the stream, and to show the chat's responses for an extra dose of humiliation. Already a crowd of thousands were waiting for the stream to begin, eagerly awaiting what punishments Barbara had in store for Heather.

"Shining like a shooting star! Sparking like the brilliant sea! It's your favorite internet idol, Barbara!"

Much like before, the stream began with Barbara beaming at the camera, her face obscuring the view of most of the room behind her. "Good evening everyone! Thank you all so much for turning up to this second session of my punishment games!" Barbara said, "Tonight, our very special guest, who tragically lost to me in a POW match, is none other than LAW's resident ass-worshipper Heather Sunderland!" She took a step aside, revealing how she had Heather strapped up for the evening. The purple-haired woman lay spread-eagled on the bed, her arms and legs each tied to a separate bedpost. She still had some clothes on, wearing her black bra and panties, her fishnet shirt, boots, and black pants having been removed. She looked like she was still out cold from the results of the match. The chat immediately went wild upon seeing Heather's state.

"Smother her some more Barbara!"

"Heather's totally going to get you back for this!"

"I simp for Heather's ass"

"Barbara getting facesat by Heather would be super hot"

"Moving on to our usual disclaimers, what you will see tonight is graphic, and it is certainly not safe for viewing by children or at a workplace," Barbara said, "Everything you see happen has already been consented to prior to this stream. Also, please do not try any of this at home!"

Barbara cleared her throat. "Ok, with that out of the way, let's wake up our unwilling participant for tonight's games!" The idol hopped on the bed, kneeling down beside Heather. She poked her a few times with no response. Frowning, Barbara raised her hand and gave Heather a sharp slap on the cheek!

"Time to wake up idol-hater!" Barbara said brightly, "We've got a show for everyone tonight!"

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Heather wasn't exactly thrilled to be in the position she was in at the moment..but at first, she wouldn't even fully understand the full situation she was actually in. She was brought by Barbara to her little spot where she had her livestream equipment set up. Heather had all sorts of plans for the girl if she had managed to defeat her, but unfortunately for the veteran, this creative rookie girl was now in full control over her. She was tied up to the bed, left in just her bra and panties, a completely humiliating spot for her to be in in front of a livestreamed audience like this.

She didn't know just yet--but her appearance was clearly quite the excitable one for the viewers, someone of Heather's stature being put in a position like this, it was no surprise Barbara was getting quite the viewerbase for this little punishment session she was about to have. She lie there fully out cold, her chest just rising and falling from her breathing in her unconscious state. Soon after, she felt that slap right at her cheek, making her body jolt a little, Heather finally stirring from her tied up position.

"Nngh..wha.." She felt like she was waking up from sleeping an entire day, her body feeling super heavy and groggy from how she had been put out. She was left finally waking up, her eyes adjusting to the lighting, wincing hard as she scanned the room, finally seeing all the equipment..along with that television set that was broadcasing to her all the comments from the ones who were watching.

"I..nnh!?" She tried to pull herself out of where she was at, but she soon found her limbs tied, making her twist and turn where she was positioned.

"Kgkh..Y-you--ridiculous..agh...L-let me out of this!" She let out, shooting a glare over at Barbara, her body jerking and squirming all over the place, making her curves jiggle around a bunch for the viewers.

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Barbara giggled as Heather finally woke up from her slumber. "Hope you had a good nap Rip van Winkle!" Barbara chirped, swinging her hand down one more time to slap Heather across the cheek, just for good measure, "We've kept the audience waiting for long enough!" Barbara turned to the camera and gave the audience a cute wink. Their focus was on Heather though, as the underwear-clad veteran's curves jiggled all over as she struggled against her restraints.

"Since you lost against me in our match," Barbara explained to Heather, "I get to do whatever I want with you tonight!" The idol giggled in delight. "And what I want is to show you off to all my adoring fans! Look at their comments Heather, they love you!" Barbara grabbed the back of Heather's head, forcing her to look up at the TV screen at all the comments.

"Ughhhhh Heather's so hot!"

"Sit on my mommy!"

"Barbara you should smother Heather with your feet"

"I envy Barbara so much!"

The idol leaned in to whisper into Heather's ear. "I know this is your first time being livestreamed like this," she said, "The comments can get a bit lewd and overwhelming, I get that. But just take it in stride ok?" She gave Heather a big smile before planting a kiss on her forehead.

"Alright everyone! Let's get started with the Punishment Game!" Barbara said, raising her hands into the air as she simulated a huge crowd cheering, "Here's how tonight's game is gonna work. As we all know, Heather here loves herself some smothers. She loves dishing them out, and though she won't admit it, she loves taking them even more!" Barbara looked at Heather after her cheeky comment, taunting Heather and baiting her to deny that statement. "So, what we're gonna do tonight is give Heather her fill of smothers! I'm gonna put Heather in all kinds of different smothers, and we're gonna time how long it takes for Heather to either give up or pass out! As for what part of my body she'll be smothered with first... I'll let you all decide!"

Barbara pressed a button, and a poll came up on screen. "Alright! Straw poll is up!" Barbara said, "Let me know what you all want to see!"

It only took a few moments before a clear winner was decided. "Alright!" Barbara said, "That didn't take long. Looks like the vast vast majority of you all want to see some more butt smothering!" Barbara turned to look down at Heather. "Sorry, but I have to give the audience what they want!" Barbara said, not even bothering to hide the eagerness in her tone.

Barbara straddled Heather's body backwards, facing Heather's feet. She began shuffling up slowly, making sure Heather felt every inch of her idol ass as she slid up Heather's body at an agonizingly slow pace. "Ready Heather?" Barbara asked, before suddenly leaping up the rest of the way, planting her ass directly on top of Heather's face!

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Heather could only grumble out a little at her first little comment, averting her eyes just slightly with that tint of red full on her face. "Kh..You..say that as if me being out for as long as I was wasn't your fault.." She let out with a little huff, puffing her cheeks out just a little at the situation she was in. With her next words about beating her, Heather couldn't exactly argue. She was just speaking the rules of the match t hat the two of them had agreed to participate in, as much as Heather would have liked to come up with an excuse to get out of this.

She blinked a couple times as her head was pulled up--forced to watch all the comments pouring in, them making her blush a little more. "H-hah..t...they're..something else.." Heather was of course always in front of crowds, as they all were, but this was indeed the first time she was able to read and see what the viewers were saying directly--albeit this clearly being a much more..focused audience, here specifically for this punishment show.

She could only bite her lip a little as Barbara whispered to her like that, making her squirm just slightly more--especially with that kiss on her forehead. She clicks her tongue, averting her eyes--until Barbara went on with her show.

"Wh--Don't say that! That's totally a lie, I do NOT enjoy taking t hem!!" She let out falling right into that bait that Barbara had laid out for her to deny it. She just grumbles out loudly--the thought of a chat room voting for how she would be treated making her fluster even more so, her eyes glued on that TV as she watched the choices go up and down with the amount of votes they were getting. A visible gulp appears in her throat, leaving her slightly speechless--before finally the poll ended.

"R..ridiculous..lewd people.." She let out, chewing down on her bottom lip--all up until Barbara straddled her. That slow steady approach--it made her heart feel like it was about to burst, leaning back with her head as much as she could. "W-wai--wait!! N-no--Mmhmpmh!!" She let out a loud muffled yelp as she suddenly hopped t he rest of the way back, her face getting nice and fully engulfed in that idol butt yet again. She clenches her fists tightly, pulling and tugging at the bounds that she was trapped in, twisting and turning in her current trapped spot!

She was refusing to give in to her, her body wriggling left and right--as if she'd be able to somehow ease her way out of this!

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With her ass all over Heather's face, Barbara adjusted her position a little, wiggling and twerking her perky butt cheeks mostly to tease Heather, though it also helped push Heather's mouth and nose even deeper into the idol's nethers. "Haaaaaahhhhh," Barbara let out a long moan as she felt Heather's face slot into place, the veteran's warm breaths and struggles stimulating her nethers, "Now this feels right!" She gave the audience a cute pose, letting them take some screenshots of her in this position as Heather struggled uselessly underneath her.

"Alright everyone! Let's get the clock rolling!" Barbara said, as a stopwatch appeared on screen, "Let's see how long Heather can hold out! Place your bets now, the winner gets to decide what smother I put Heather into next!"

A flood of different guesses came across the screen as Barbara got comfortable on top of Heather. She could feel her squirming, trying to fight against her restraints and wiggle her face free from Barbara's idol butt. "That won't do," Barbara said as Heather began thrashing about. Raising a fist, she threw a punch down onto Heather's belly, her knuckles smacking hard against the fit veteran's tight abs. "Stop moving so much!" Barbara demanded as she threw down another punch, "Or you're really gonna get it!"

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Heather's head was just moved around a bunch with Barbara's adjusting and twerking all over it--it was an incredibly humiliating position to be in, and there was nothing that Heather could do about it at the moment. She clenches her fists tightly, feeling her mouth and nose just--getting slotted perfectly right between her cheeks and against her crotch, the sensation making her let out even more little muffled whines and whimpers, inadvertently vibrating up against Barbara--as much as she didn't want to give the girl the pleasure.

She could just make out her words, blushing even moreso as her breathing was made into some kind of a game for the people watching. The thought of them just..predicting and betting how long she would last--it flustered her even more, making her arch and squirm desperately, trying to somehow loosen the binds that were keeping her there.

Of course, it was clear that Barbara wasn't going to allow that. She felt that punch straight down onto her gut--her eyes widening as the air was knocked out of her quite a bit--and then a second one to really hammer it in!! She groans and whines out loudly against her, just totally sprawled out afterwards, her heart pounding and racing like crazy as she could only wriggle just slightly--stopping even that when she realized it would just make her hit her more.

The only thing she could do now was try to be as defiant as possible. She let out a slight little grunt against her ass, clenching her fists tightly, trying to last for as long as she possibly could as her head pound and her chest was burning up.

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Though Heather remained defiant, Barbara knew there was no way she was getting out. Her restraints were tight, those two punches knocked the wind out of her, and her face was completely covered by the idol's perky ass! "I love it when they struggle," Barbara said to the camera as she continued to wiggle her ass all over Heather's face, forcing her even deeper into the idol's pillowy bum, "Especially when they know they aren't getting out! Right Heather?"

She turned her head to look down at her opponent, who was no doubt quickly fading underneath her ass. "Isn't that why you like smothers so much?" she asked, her voice all innocent and playful, "The feeling of your opponent struggling fruitlessly, face completely covered by your body, you being in full control. That's why you like smothers so much too, isn't it?" She emphasized her point by pushing a little bit harder with her butt. "This is what you wanted to do to me, isn't it? Oh how the tables turn!"

"But I know your other secret too," Barbara continued, "You smother a lot because you like to be smothered! You want cute idols like me to sit on your face until you pass out! No need to hide it Heather, I can tell just how excited you are!" To emphasize her point, Barbara reached down Heather's body and began playing with her pussy over her panties. "I can feel how hot you are down here," she said, "Your wetness is almost seeping through!" She rubbed her fingers along Heather's slit to tease her just a bit, working her up but not giving her any kind of release. "Just admit it Heather! Admit it to yourself, and pass out underneath my idol ass!"

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Heather hated every little thing Barbara was saying--picking fun at her whole position that she as currently in and just enjoying the most of it. It was infuriating that this idol girl had this much of a leg up on her because of that match. She was putting it in her own mind that she would have to pay her back tenfold for this..she just..had to get through what she was beginning to realize was going to be a long night.

She clenches her fists tightly as she went on about why she liked smothering..it was something Heather couldn't deny. The feeling of having that kind of power over someone--it was lovely for sure. Heather used to be all about just hardcore wrestling and stuff..but when she fought the right few girls who introduced her to the whole thing, Heather just couldn't get enough of it. Smothers have been a part of her moveset ever since.

Her next words though flustered her quite a bit more. Even suggesting that Heather was that into being smothered herself..she wanted to deny it as much as she could. All her protests though were just muffled more and more into Barbara's butt, making her groan out in her deep frustration. She was expending her energy..those punches didn't help..and now she was adding that deep pleasure to the mix as well. It was all building up more and more..and she was definitely leaking through her panties as she said, Barbara able to feel all of that.

"M-mmgnh..mmngmnh.." She tried to protest..but she was fading more and more. With everything built up, Heather couldn't take much more of it..After just a few more seconds, she would do exactly what she wanted--passing out--for the first time in this punishment game!

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"Aaaaannnnd.... She's out!" Barbara said, wiggling her butt a little to confirm that Heather had in fact passed out. She lifted her butt off afterwards, not wanting to accidentally smother Heather too much. Barbara stopped the timer, looking up on the screen to see how much time had passed. The timer read 1:37 "It looks like Heather managed to hold out for a over one and a half minutes!" Barbara said, "That's pretty impressive, as expected from someone experienced with smothers!"

Barbara scrolled through the comments to find the person who guessed closest to the time. "Hmm... It looks like the winner is Smellyfeetlover12 with a guess of 1:35!" Barbara said, "Since you got the closest, you get to decide what smother we do next! Judging by your username, I can kinda guess what you'd want..."

She was not disappointed, as her viewer immediately replied with exactly what she was expecting. "Heh... Figured," Barbara said, "Alright! Let's wake Heather back up and get the next smother started!"

A red superchat suddenly came on screen. "Woah! Thank you Smellyfeetlover12!" Barbara said. She quickly read the superchat, nodding as she did so. "That's a good idea!" Barbara said, "Yeah let's do that!"

Barbara disappeared off screen for a moment to prepare. When she came back on screen, she had made a small change to her attire, pulling on a pair of sheer white stockings. With a big smile on her face, Barbara sat on Heather's hips, straddling her waist. The idol slowly extended a foot across Heather's body, teasing the eagerly watching audience as her white stocking-covered foot moved past Heather's breasts and onto her chin.

"Wakey wakey Heather!" Barbara said, using her toes to poke at Heather's cheeks and pinch her nose, "We gotta continue the show!"

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Heather was just--completely out of it as she lift her hips up off her face, her chest rising and falling again as her body was able to take in air again. She was just sprawled out fully, given quite the sight for all of the viewers of the stream at the moment. Her face was sweaty and blushy at the moment, unable to know exactly what was going on with herself being out of it--as Barbara was taking in the things her chat was saying.

She winces just a little as Barbara sat atop her, groaning at the sensation of her toees pinching at her nose, t he hold steadily making her stir before her eyes opened again. A bit of a groan came from Heather's mouth, her heart pounding and racing still before seeing exactly what position she was in, the heat and scent of Barbara's foot assaulting her senses immediately.

"Nngh?! W-what the hell! G-get..off! E-enough with this!" She whines out loudly, t rying to turn her head to the side, doing her best to get away from her foot. Heather was..admittedly attracted to being smothered under ass and such..but feet--it was ridiculously humiliating--Heather trying to get away from it happening as much as possible.

"G-get your..stupid..smelly foot out of my face! Nngh!! H-help!!" She whines out as if someone on the chat would be able to actually somehow stop this and come to free her, her body twisting and turning left and right, whining out quite a bit against her foot!