Bitter Rivals

[Teenwrestler]

The match had gone the distance, from the ring, to the gym floor, to the locker room, shower area, the sauna room and now to the corridors of the gym hall! The rivals had stayed long after everyone else had left the gym so there was no one to really stop their fight and they could go on as they please but something or rather someone had to give. After battling in the heat of the sauna, Daisuke tried to make a swift exit and to his surprise, Ossi would help him do so. She would grab his hair and wrestling briefs, pulling him up off the floor and drag his sweat drenched body out of the heat of the sauna room and toss him outside!

Both of them had gone to lengths to embarrass the other and Daisuke had lost count to the current submission tally. He laid there on his back, his chiseled, bronze frame was glistening in sweat with his hair being stuck to his forehead thanks to the sweat. His chest heaved up and down, he was tired but the thought of losing to this insufferable woman was too much.

"Hah....no....I....I can still wrestle.....I can wrestle....." he said despite him being totally exhausted!

[arktriumph]

Exhausted and out of breath as she was, Ossi still seemed to be in better shape than her opponent. She staggered over to look down on him, a disdainful sneer curling her lip as she examined the Prince splayed out beneath her. A smirk quirked her lips when she heard his words.

"Hah, you could never wrestle, you arrogant oaf," Ossi laughed. "Allow me to put you out of your deluded misery."

Gratefully allowing her legs to fold downward, Ossi took up her position on Daisuke. She sat on him, planting her pert rear right on the bulge of his crotch and wriggling teasingly to stimulate the fallen Prince. Then she grabbed his wrists and extended both legs out to jam her bare feet over the Prince's face. Pressing down hard, she attempted to smother Daisuke out while he lay helpless!

"Admit it!" she sneered. "You're finished. I've won! You can't fight anymore, Wrestling Prince!"

[Teenwrestler]

This was not happening! Daisuke had been dominating Ossi in the early parts of this fight but Ossi had outlasted her male rival and the last few falls, Ossi had been all over him. They had been going at it for hours now, all over the gym, not relenting at all! Daisuke found himself to be worn out after each fall and the falls in the sauna really took a lot out of him. He managed to get out of the hot room but the damage had been done. Daisuke was tired, drenched in sweat and completely wiped out.

He fell onto his back, his chest huffing and puffing for breath while Ossi chased after him. He was not ready to admit he was finished and thus, Ossi decided to continue the fight as per their agreement. "Hah....I can still.....I can still wrestle....." he would continue to pant, trying to get up and shift to his side but Ossi would quickly drop down on top of him, smacking her rear against his crotch. "AH!" he moaned before feeling her ass rub over his crotch, getting him all hot and bothered.

His hands were grabbed and pinned to the floor before her sweaty feet pressed against his face, smothering him with her bare feet!
"Mmmgmmm!?Nnrghmmmfmfwmg" he mumbled, wiggling under her but there was truly no escape. He fought and struggle but it was too much to take in, the suffocating pain and humiliation.

"Mmfmfmf I-I-Mmmmssubmit--ISUBMIT-MMFMFM" he declared, giving Ossi the lead over their falls. All that was left was for Ossi to ask that all important question, and this time it was clear that Daisuke did not have the strength nor will to wrestle his rival any more!

[arktriumph]

The Arab beauty took no small amount of pleasure in her current position, having finally outlasted Daisuke in this epic clash. Although he had yet to fully give in, she knew there was no fight left in the arrogant male. He moaned and squirmed helplessly beneath her as she ground her rear against his package, smothering his airways with her feet.

Then she heard those magic words, hearing him submit again. Ossi grinned deviously, pressing her feet down over his face for a little longer to really rub his defeat in.

Eventually Ossi would straighten up, straddling Daisuke and shuffling forward to plant her ass on the exhausted Prince's glistening chest. She reached forward looming over her rival and taking a grip of his hair forcing him to look up at her.

"You've lost, prince," she mocked. "You can't continue and you know it. Now, are you going to make me embarrass you any further, or are you going to admit that you are finished?"

[Teenwrestler]

After wrestling his rival through the LAW gym this evening, Daisuke was at his limit. He felt the longer this match would go, the more falls Ossi would pick up given the momentum between the two. She was also not below trying to humiliate and give him pleasure at the same time which was a trait that he, though secretly liked, on the outside despised about her. She would continue to smother his face with her feet until he was forced to give up. When he did, she would continue to smother him for a bit longer before straightening up and pressing her ass against his chest to sit on him in a triumphant manner.

Grabbing his damp hair, she would force his head off the floor to look up towards her. Her glistening frame reigned supreme over his own and Daisuke knew that he could not wrestle his rival any longer. The two had gone back and forth many times but there was no doubt this time, Ossi had defeated him!!

"Hah.....Hah....enough! Get off me, I do not wish to wrestle you any longer. I refuse....to wrestle you" he would finally admit, ensuring Ossi pick up the victory in this long, exhausting fight.

[arktriumph]

It was over. She had beaten Daisuke at last. Ossi listened to his admission of failure, her smile broadening with every syllable. The bout had been long and hard fought, but despite her exhaustion she felt elated. Smirking, she shoved Daisuke's head back to the ground and stood up, legs wobbling unsteadily.

"Let us hope you are not so foolish as to challenge me again, Prince," she sneered, planting a foot on his bulge and pressing down gently, just enough to confirm her dominance over the arrogant prince. "Next time I may take these as a trophy if you don't learn your lesson."

Then, with a haughty flounce, Ossi turned and strutted away towards the showers to clean herself off, having finally bested the Wrestling Prince once and for all!