Smother Superiority - Louise Belair vs Angie Samson [Smother POW Match]

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise continued to look down on her opponent and with clenched fists, expecting all the situations between Angie getting up, Angie giving up and Angie crying. Fortunately for her nerves, Angie got up and threw herself on the French woman to press herself against her once again while adding her lips to this duel.

“Mhh!”

Louise sighed slightly, struggling slightly before remembering the humiliation she experienced backstage. Angie had surpassed her in this area and although Louise was not a fan of this type of contest, her honor was at stake and she had to defeat Angie in this kissing duel. She unclenched her fists and kissed Angie back before falling onto her back and being crushed by her opponent's body.

"Mmmhh..! Bitch... Mmmhh.."

Louise gave everything she had in this contest. She used her tongue to turn this kiss into a French kiss and pushed Angie back slightly to find herself on top of her and continue kissing her, again and again. Each second that passed made the French woman a little weaker and made her lower her guard, it was almost a hate kiss but feeling Angie's body sensually rubbing against her body and the blonde's breasts mingling against her breasts of the brunette made the duel rather erotic, both for the spectators and the wrestlers. And Louise was weak against this.

[Lycanstar]

Louise seemed to take Angie's kiss as a arrogant challenge~ The brunette reciprocated with her own force behind the passionate kiss as she leaned into it as well; forcing her tongue against the blondes! But where Angie felt the two were at odds was behind their intention- Louise competitively wanted to be in the position of power between the two; perhaps still thinking of Angie as the coddled and weak wrestler she knew previously. But Angie had nothing on her mind besides pure blissful pleasure. Perhaps the arrogance in Louise's demeanour was making the experience for the blonde all the more exciting~ But there was still a part of her that wished Louise would feel the same way that Angie did; Perhaps if she could...

"Mm-MMMHH!!!

Louise fell backwards as Angie landed on top of her; the Kiss still locked in! Both Women were intensely determined as their bodies squished together from the impact before adjusting~ Angie's surprised expression flushed with a intense eroticism as Louise returned back with her arrogant glare. Louise took full control shortly after as Angie felt herself flipped sideways pressing her back to the canvas as Louise took full control on top! The blonde's hands uselessly laid at her side as she shuffled her thighs to keep herself comfortable while Louise seemed to be getting more and more infatuated with the whole scenario~

"Hnmm... mmm?"

Angie blinked in acknowledgement to Louise as she simply laid back and let her promiscuous nature take hold of her actions- Could Angie's unbridled passion cause Louise to practically melt while on top of her? Where did the true power currently lie in this bout?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise accepted her opponent's challenge by kissing her in turn, making this duel more erotic than it was supposed to be by fighting on the ground with Angie for domination with a simple kiss. It was a duel like any other, except that instead of comparing their physical strength, the two wrestlers confronted their endurance and their eroticism. One would have thought that Louise was sure to win this duel, especially against a jobber like Angie, but the Frenchwoman was by far the best in this duel.

She was a good kisser, sure, but her stamina was rather limited in addition to not being used to being aroused in the middle of a match. Louise was good at beating and choking people, not at giving them pleasure. She was a brawler, not a sexfighter or a hentai wrestler and this time her lack of experience betrayed her.

“Mmmhh...Hmmm....~”

In addition to gradually losing its strength in this kiss, Louise's body began to offer no resistance and strangely allowed itself to be done. The one we called "Wildcat" began to be tamed for the first time and in a rather unique way, out of simple excitement. The French woman almost snuggled against Angie's body, continuing to crush her under her weight but without putting up any resistance. Angie had just conquered Louise by making her submissive with a simple kiss which Louise broke slightly while panting and keeping her eyes closed.

“Haaaah.... Haaaaahhhh... Mmmmhhhhh..”

[Lycanstar]

Was this really happening? Louise Seemed to truly be enjoying herself; her resistance continued to fade more and more as Angie felt more and more dominant towards the situation, even while she was being squished underneath the thick brunette. Angie felt her opponents body ease up as the blonde felt she could gently reach her hands up and caress Louise's cheek, just before the french woman raised her head while panting for air.

She kept her eyes closed as the lips departed and Angie tenderly rubbed her hand across Louise's cheek and up to the back of her head; trying to provide the comfort that the french Woman clearly was desiring- And that which Angie was looking to give. Angie didn't speak a single word; simply breathing in and out as each breath became higher and higher pitched; the soft feeling of both women's skin rubbing against each other acting as the stimulation to continue her dominant overtaking.

Angie remembered the stakes here; a POW match meant she could take Louise home; to do whatever she wanted with her. And the prospect of how she could treat the french Woman like this raced through her mind. For the first time perhaps ever; there was nothing more Angie wanted than to truly with not just the match; but the heart of her opponent as well.

"S-sshhh... Lou; Come here..."

Angie whispered softly as her hand stroked the back of Louise's head and with the limited range of movement at her disposal, Angie would shimmy her body back so that her breasts flopped out into clearer view; leaving Louise's head directly overtop of them! With a curious expression, the blonde would look to softly guide Louise's head between her exposed breasts as she hoped the sexual energy at play here had sapped her of any resistance; She wanted her opponent to enjoy this as much as She was.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise finally succumbed to Angie's kisses, once again losing a kiss contest to her opponent who, unlike the Frenchwoman, seemed to kiss in a more gentle and romantic way. She had obviously noticed that Louise had become weaker and more docile than at the start of their contest and Angie found nothing better to do than rub against her opponent and sensually caress her cheek.

The one named Goddess completely let herself be done, barely reacting to the actions of her opponent who continued to be more and more intimate with Louise. The Frenchwoman was still on her opponent but that didn't stop Angie from acting in a rather dominant way by pulling Louise's head towards her chest and executing the first smother of this match, and no one in the crowd would have imagined that this the first smother would come from Angie!

"Mmmmh...Sweet..."

Louise kept her eyes closed and unknowingly took advantage of her opponent's chest. She murmured a few sweet words before completely finding herself suffocated by her opponent's breasts, sighing simply and long with pleasure thanks to her rather intimate contact. Louise was still perverted by the pleasure and probably imagined having her head between two soft cushions, perhaps she would find herself angry if she woke up from this dream.

[Lycanstar]

Angie was elated at the response from her opponent~ She obliged Angie''s soft guidance as her head was cushioned between the blondes exposed breasts and affirming sighs could be heard reverberating from her lips. This is all Angie could ask for~ Her lustful feelings were finally being reciprocated by the french beauty she shared the ring with! Angie didn't think there was anything really she could say; It felt like anything she thought of would just spoil the moment. She gently rubbed her thumb across the back of Louise's head, maintaining that despite her harsh words and aggressive nature, the french woman had a softer side to her. Something that yes, Angie was exploiting; but in her mind was all for her betterment.

However through the comforting romanticism that was present; Angie's sexual desire was starting to grow stronger and stronger. The feeling of being in control over the much stronger Louise was bringing the memories and sensations she experienced during her domination of Hitomi Rose; in which she ran roughshot over the unsuspecting Woman and couldn't help deny how sexually empowering the whole experience was. Now that Louise was firmly comforted between Angie's breasts she saw no reason to not have some fun~ The match seemed practically set in stone for Angie at this point!

Angie pressed her head forward and let her lips press against the top of Louise's head; her breathing became louder and more erratic... Her left arm wrapped itself around Louise's back and her legs began wrapping themselves around her as well. From underneath the french Woman, Angie was starting to straddle her as she pressed her hips up as high as she could... Her whole body was visibly shaking as more of the pairs skin started to rub against each other...

"Mmmmh.... Mm-mmmh..."

Angie moaned lightly to accompany her unintentional quivers~ And then she started rocking herself. Back and forth, back and forth. Eyes closed, she wanted to be enveloped completely by Louise's body as she unceremoniously grinded against the french woman. Spastic shudders would occasionally accompany a grind or thrust but it all felt so... Natural. Angie felt light as a feather, despite the weight that was on top of her at this moment there was nowhere else in the world she wished she could be! Her eyes fluttered and shut tightly as she pressed her face further against the top of Louise's head... Would Louise oblige Angie's intense sexual desire?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise was still suffocated by her opponent's breasts and she did not struggle, she strangely let herself be done, acting like a docile cat lying against her mistress's breasts. Angie had a dominant position that many people dreamed of having, it was the perfect moment to humiliate the Frenchwoman by taking advantage of her state to dominate Louise and defeat her in this match...

But Angie was acting more sensual and romantic. She was the opposite of Louise who fought aggressively and brutally. All the same, the French woman's entire body was at the mercy of Angie's desires and the blonde took the opportunity to rub herself against the French woman. The bodies of the two women were almost one and Louise's moans were getting louder, even if they were muffled by Angie's chest. But after several seconds, Louise finally opened her eyes and regained consciousness.

"Hmmmm...Hah?..."

Her vision was simple, beautiful white and a slight tint of pink, the same pink as her opponent's pastis. She also noticed that she was having trouble breathing and quickly understood that she was trapped in Angie's breast smother. She raised her head in panic, which rather easily freed her from her opponent's smother, and found herself face to face with Angie who continued her body grinding on Louise. The self-named Goddess was starting to turn red, not from anger this time but from shame for having lost the kiss contest and having succumbed to the erotic pleasure of her opponent in the middle of a match.

“Get out…”

[Lycanstar]

Angie was feeling blissful~ Lost in the moment entirely as everything outside of the two bodies in this ring ceased to have any meaning~ The rough canvas underneath her and pressing body above her felt more like a set of clouds as she drifted further and further into-

"Get out..."

...Huh? Angie softly opened her eyes to be only met by Louise removed from her bosom and looking directly at the blonde with a bright red blush in her face. Angie's expression looked confused; her mouth agape as her body slowly stopped its rocking to evaluate the situation... What was happening? The blonde was getting so lost in her desire She had neglected to remember the confines of the match they were in- Was there supposed to be more competition present..?

"L-Lou?"

Angie sounded inquisitive- As if she couldn't believe Louise was looking back at her; What did Louise mean? Why was she interrupting..?

[Bearhug Goddess]

If Louise didn't expect a chsoe it was good to lose in any way or any challenge to Angie! It was extremely humiliating! But pleasant... And it could be seen on the face of the French woman who didn't know how to react. She as usual plays the anger card but what would be her reasons this time? Herself ? Impossible, Louise was far too selfish to admit her mistakes.

She licked her lips lightly without realizing it before meeting Angie's eyes once again. She looked so innocent and pure that it made the self-named Goddess want to get angry. How could she hide her game so much? Angie was not an angel but a succubus and Louise could not let this person continue to say her name so easily and go unpunished for so long.

“Stop calling me like that!!”

Louise grabbed Angie by the hair and pulled her down before unzipping her shirt, opening it wide enough so that the blonde's head could be trapped inside the French girl's top and then squeezed in Louise's arms. It wasn't a hug or even an affectionate sign, Louise just wanted to use her breast smother to take revenge and no longer see her opponent's face.

"We're not friends! Die!"

[Lycanstar]

Louise looked more and more like she was returning to her aggressive and rage-filled demeanour; Angie stared on sombrely as the enraged Louise looked back at her with vitriol... This wasn't what the blonde had wanted. She thought the two were finally coming to understand one another and all the bonding she had worked to achieve was now just...

“Stop calling me like that!!”

Angie gave no resistance as She felt her head gripped tightly and pulled in Louise's direction; her arms limply falling to her sides as her head was forced underneath Louise's shirt and pressed between her breasts! Angie was still in complete shock after coming down so suddenly from her sexually-charged high to her sorrowful confusion~ She looked as though she was accepting of Louise's punishment as her body was wrapped by the french Woman's arms and she was squeezed harder and harder between her breasts...

"hhn.. nmm...."

Was this a punishment befitting what she had done? Or perhaps this was feeling more like a gift being passed on to her by Louise... It was difficult to tell as Angie's mind was still clouded from how plainly horny she had acted up to this point. What she did know though was there was something stopping her from truly taking in this entire experience.

Louise was wearing a bra. And as if Angie's choice of attire didn't make it obvious already; there was no room for something like that to be blocking her in this match. Angie felt her face harshly rubbing against the fabric and material of the bra and as best as she could- her shaky hands would find their way up Louise's back~ Did it look like she was trying to escape? She felt her way up Louise's back and her skin until her fingers slipped under the french woman's shirt... And she began fiddling with the hooks of her bra.