Stepping into the realm of the divine - Ishtar vs Yoko

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Muscles bulged and grunts were shared as the two women were straining to squeeze, push and hold, putting their muscles to work against the other's. After a while of struggling, Yoko had managed to overpower her opponent, pinning Ishtar's hands overhead. Yoko immediately got her face out of Ishtar's rack. ''Don't mean to disrespect, but i'd prefer not to-ghhh... Spend too much time down there. Mkkhh...'' Yoko jested with a pained smile as they were roughly face to face.

While the immediate danger of suffocating was gone, there were still Ishtar's legs that were testing the strength of Yoko's body. Yoko's body muscles bulged, trying their best to resist against Ishtar's bulging muscles. Sweat was becoming more and more visible on Yoko's body and face. The redhead didn't want to let go of Ishtar's hands, but at the same time, she couldn't just do nothing while her body was being squeezed. So, Yoko resorted to the only thing she could think of at this time. ''MMngh... Nngh...'' Yoko grunted and moaned as she attempted to push her body forwards, to try and force it past Ishtar's legs.
Yoko forced her way forward, but Ishtar's grip was tight and her legs followed suit as if they were glued onto Yoko's thicc body. Then Yoko tried again. ''NNghh!'' And again. And then again... Yoko kept trying and trying. It did look like Yoko was humping Ishtar, but the two were actually wrestling right now and despite the pain, Yoko had a smile on her face. She felt happy.
''GHh Heheh...''
-another failed attempt followed suit, but she could feel Ishtar's grip weakining bit by bit, slowly as it was and she could see on the goddesses' face that each time it was taking more effort out of her to contain the stubborn redhead.
''I'm glad you wrestle well, too. No offense, but I didn't come here just for sex. NNghh!'' Yoko grit her teeth as she felt Ishtar's muscles dig into her body once more.

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Though Ishtar still held the initiative, Yoko's overwhelming strength was slowly overpowering the sexy goddess. Ishtar tightened her legs as much as she could, squeezing down against Yoko, but the redhead's muscles tightened and hardened, preventing Ishtar from squeezing more. She pushed up, bending Ishtar at the hips, forcing the Goddess's legs to bend and slowly weakening her hold. Ishtar blushed as Yoko grinded against her, pushing up again and again, essentially humping the goddess to break the hold.

"Hah... Hah..." Ishtar panted, feeling more and more exhausted as she tried to hold Yoko in place. The redhead kept on pushing though, humping her over and over, again and again, each time weakening the Goddess's bodyscissors. "I can wrestle just as well as you!" the goddess said, trying to remain defiant against her opponent's overpowering strength.

"GAAAH!" Ishtar grunted as after one final hump, her ankles unlocked and her scissors broke. Her legs fell to her sides, soles planting against the futon's surface. She needed to reverse things quickly, before Yoko got a full mount on her!

"Grrrah!" Ishtar grunted, trying to bridge up and roll Yoko over so she got on top. But would the redhead let her reverse her hard-won position?

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Yoko struggled, groaned in pain as her Ishtar's legs threatened to break her body. However, Yoko persisted like no other, pushing through the pain. It was a contest of will as much of a contest of power, testing their stamina and Yoko's toughness. ''GHhn... Glad to hear it, heh!'' Yoko replied with a smile on her face despite feeling crushing pain in her sides, compressing her body. More and more sweat was building up as both women refused to give up. However, eventually, Yoko felt the scissors weaken drastically and couldn't hold out against another push and got untangled from the redhead.
This level of strain took a toll on Yoko as well, however she was quick to capitalize on the opportunity, pushing her leg forwards, knee first, past Ishtar's leg, resulting in having one leg outside of the scissor zone, which made another bodyscissor impossible.

Yoko's next move was to reach for Ishtar's neck and lock her in a frontal facelock, but before she could do it, Ishtar's body suddenly pushed up into Yoko's body that was in a transitional state, which meant it was vulnerable to such a thing. ''Uughh...'' The biker groaned practically in tandem with her opponent as their bodies clashed and struggled to overpower the other. Yoko had to admit, given the circumstances, the sudden burst of power from Ishtar caught her slightly off guard and it was enough to roll them on their sides. That was when Yoko was able to push back and stop them from rolling further. ''Ghhh! Almost...'' Yoko snaked her right leg over Ishtar's left leg, locking it in a half-grapevine. Meanwhile, Yoko's arms went to finish what they started - hook around Ishtar's neck for a frontal facelock. All this time the bodies of the two women were shaking in a struggle to push the other over and gain the top position. ''MMngh... But no cigaaahh..!'' Yoko was about to finish her sentence, but was pushed onto her back by her determined opponent.
However, Yoko wasn't finished there, the moment her back hit the futon, she placed her left foot on the futon and pushed the left side of her body upwards, so that if it worked, they would continue with the roll with the redhead laying atop her opponent with her right arm hooked around Ishtar's neck and their faces touching cheek to cheek.

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Ishtar's forceful bucking managed to turn them onto their sides, but Yoko resisted, keeping her from turning the redhead over. Yoko took the opportunity to wrap her arm behind Ishtar's head, squeezing down while also pulling Ishtar's leg into a half-grapevine. Ishtar pushed once more though, successfully rolling the two of them over with her on top. Ishtar tried throwing her legs out and straddling Yoko's waist, hoping to hold the redhead down. But Yoko pushed alone with her momentum, and before Ishtar knew it she found herself rolling over onto her back!

"OOOF!" Ishtar grunted as Yoko fell on top of her. She was in big trouble now. Yoko had her in a facelock, and was on top of her holding her down. The goddess couldn't even buck up anymore due to Yoko's hold. Her body ached, belly hurting from the beating she took earlier. She still struggled, pushing and trying to force her way out of the hold, but she was weakening quickly as the redhead's tight body crushed down upon her!

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''MMnghh...'' Yoko groaned after rolling on top of her opponent. However it was difficult to keep the feisty goddess down. The two women continued to struggle, their bodies rose and fell, turned and fell, again and again, letting out strained moans every time Ishtar tried to buck up or turn. Yoko met it with opposite force every time. Yoko had only one of Ishtar's legs under control, so it kept making problems for the redhead.

But while the struggle continued, Yoko was slithering up Ishtar's body inch by inch. Eventually, she would attempt to slip her legs under Ishtar's body and lock them up. If successful, Yoko would flex her thighs to squeeze her opponent's divine frame with a bodyscissor.
However, Yoko hadn't locked Ishtar's hands down, so she could resist Yoko's legs coming closer inch by inch by pushing them back with her hands.
Or, there was also the danger of Ishtar bucking up again, since this would leave both of the goddess' legs free.

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Ishtar kept on pushing against Yoko, trying to turn them both over, but she was running out of energy at this point. Yoko was bigger and heavier than she was, and her body was in worse shape than Yoko's after all their fighting. With haggard breaths, Ishtar tried to push up once again, only to find Yoko sneaking her legs underneath her and wrapping around her waist!

"Ohhh!" Ishtar gasped as Yoko's thighs cut down on her waist in a bodyscissor. Her hands reached down to try and push away Yoko's thighs, but the grip was tight, and Yoko's legs hooked just above her hipbones, making pushing them away very difficult. Ishtar's struggles gave out, the goddess falling back onto her back, unable to break Yoko's hold.

"Nnngh... no!" Ishtar moaned. But there was nothing she could do but endure Yoko's powerful hold!

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Yoko got closer and closer inch by inch until she locked her legs around Ishtar's waist despite the latters efforts to push back at her thighs.
"So... Can you endure as much as I did? Gghhk!" Yoko asked challengingly before showing Ishtar why the redhead got the nickname 'thunder thighs'. Yoko could feel the woman suffering. Yoko's muscles would dig a tiny amount deeper and deeper into Ishtar's body every time she exhaled, making every following inhale more and more difficult, which became evident with increasingly strained moans from the goddess.
The strain was taking a toll on Yoko's body too. Ever increasing amounts of glistening sweat on her body were the evidence of fatigue.
"Hhhnnmghh..!" After one last, intense squeeze, she stopped, panting. It seems like Yoko needed a bit of a break. "Tough little cookie, aren't you?"
After a few more breaths, Yoko would start shifting her position - she would slide her body over to the side of Ishtar and lay sideways to her, basically shifting to a sideways bodyscissor with Yoko's thighs being under Ishtar's back and on top of Ishtar's belly.
There wasn't much of a headlock anymore, but Yoko was gently holding onto Ishtar's head and face with her hands.
Yoko would lean towards Ishtar's face while pulling her closer so their lips would meet in a kiss.
If it all went as intended, Yoko would start squeezing Ishtar's body again after they started making out.

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Yoko's merciless squeezes crushed Ishtar's sides, leaving the goddess breathless and gasping in pain. She couldn't breathe in anymore, those powerful legs utterly crushing every last bit of air out of her as they squeezed Ishtar's insides together. Soon all the could come out of the goddess's mouth were small faint whimpers as she lacked the air to even speak. Ishtar felt her head growing hazy, black spots dancing across her vision, slowly starting to pass out.

Then Yoko suddenly relented, allowing Ishtar to take in a breath. The goddess panted underneath Yoko, her eyes still dazed and unfocused, but at this point she could breathe and remain conscious. She was too weak to struggle though, her body drained of energy to resist the redhead. Whatever Yoko wanted to do, there would be no resistance from Ishtar!

"Nnnngh!" Ishtar groaned as Yoko transitioned her hold into something more comfortable for the redhead, a side bodyscissor. Now those thighs cut deep into Ishtar's bruised belly, completely crushing out what little air remained inside the goddess. Ishtar let out a small gasp, eyes widening as pain overcame her. She wanted to submit, but before she could Yoko trapped her lips in a tight kiss. The goddess moaned, her willpower sapped away through the kiss and bodyscissor, giving in to Yoko's will and becoming the redhead's plaything!

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Yoko held her opponent in a tight embrace of thighs and lips, squeezing the life out of the dancer. The Japanese woman's left hand trailed off as if on its own, making its way to Ishtar's upper belly in order to touch it, feel it, massage it.
A few moments later Yoko would let up the squeeze in order to make a little break for herself and for Ishtar. Yoko would also break the kiss to catch her breath.
"With a body like that..." Yoko would say while her fingers were making circles on Ishtar's upper belly. "You really must be blessed by the gods..." Yoko would add as her hand would begin to slide upwards and force itself in-between the goddess's gifted orbs, shaping her hand around the inner side of Ishtar's left breast, cupping it.
"I want to explore every inch of your body..." Yoko would start to fondle the breast, her fingers would brush In circles around the nipple. "I want to be the tomb raider and I want you to be my tomb..." Yoko cooed as she stared in Ishtar's pained yet hungry eyes. Yoko had a blush on her face all this time without even realising.
If nothing happened that could prevent it and when Yoko felt like she caught her breath, she would reapply the squeeze and force their lips into an another passionate make out session

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Ishtar had all the air crushed out of her, her tummy squashed flat underneath Yoko's powerful thighs. She gasped and whimpered, unable to break Yoko's crushing grip, face turning red as the lack of air slowly made her vision go dark. Yoko teased and toyed with her body, touching her tight abs, reaching up and touching her breasts as well. The redhead teased her, talking about exploring her body, plumbing her tombs, ravishing her. Ishtar could do nothing to resist, only being able to take the squeeze as she got forced into a deep make out session.

"Mmm! Mmmm..." Ishtar moaned. She couldn't keep on fighting anymore. She had no more air, her entire body aching and losing energy. The goddess brought her hand over to Yoko's thighs, giving them a quick tap to signal her submission.