Becoming a POW?! Sparking Idol Barbara Vs. Heather Sunderland

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Being put into such a humiliating hold was bad enough for the prideful idol, the fact that Heather was obviously enjoying it made Barbara absolutely furious. And it was that fury that gsve Barbara the strength to push up and try to break free from the hold. If her face hadn't been completely muffled by Heather's butt and thighs, she would have let out a quite un-idol like yell as she pushed up with all her strength.

It seemed to be enough, as she was able to flip the two of them over. The motion forced Heather to release her head, allowing Barbara to suck in a deep breath and regain her bearings. She felt Heather pushing at her legs, noticing that now that she was on top, the purple haired veteran sudden seemed worried.

And it was not hard to understand why. Even Barbara could see what a golden opportunity had just presented before her. Her frustrated look turned into a grin as she made her next move.

"Time for some of your own medicine!" Barbara said cheerily as she sat back, aiming to smoosh her butt right into Heather's face! While her attack lacked a powerful impact, the goal wasn't so much to hurt or stun Heather as to humiliate and embarrass her to give Barbara a psychological edge. And it was satisfying to get revenge, which was reason enough for the idol!

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Heather knew being turned around like this..wasn't a good thing for her. Their positions were perfect for the sort of thing that Heather..usually tried to avoid as much as possible in a match. She groans out as the girl said what she did, Heather panicking just a little as she felt her finally moving back, that sizable butt of hers filling her vision before finally it planted firmly into her features. Her face was totally smooshed between t hose cheeks, her revealing outfit not doing much to prevent her cheeks from pressing against her face.

"M-mmphmn!! mmnhh!!" She yells out deeply into those cheeks, her body twisting and turning back and forth as her legs kicked frantically, struggling as much as she could beneath the engulfing cheeks. She couldn't believe how dramatically this had turned around, Heather going from being fully in control, to having Barbara's butt smothering her deep!

She pressed and pushed up at her butt as much as she could, her body arching and bouncing as she frantically struggled beneath the girl. She gripped at her cheeks, trying to get some kind of footing to escape this predicament. Her yells were muffling and vibrating into her butt, Heather bucking a little to try to unbalance and push as much as she could!

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Barbara's high-waisted leotard left much of her buttcheeks uncovered, perfect for sitting on Heather's face. She had not anticipated that her outfit would give her much of an advantage, having chosen the design simply because it looked really cute. But now as she sat on Heather's face, she felt the rather narrow back of her outfit ride up a bit in between her buttcheeks, allowing Heather's nose to slot right in perfectly between her two round pale buns. The rest of her butt engulfed Heather's face, cheeks pressing against cheeks, firmly pinning the veteran against the mat.

Seeing the way Heather panic made Barbara realize that she had found a weakness. After all, when Heather pulled her into a similar hold, though the idol was humiliated and furious she was still able to keep a cool head and push her way out. Heather's struggles were much more wild and panicked, legs kicking, body twisting back and forth, both her hands pushing at Barbara's hips and butt, muffled yells and protests sending vibrations through the idol's hips. It did make staying on top difficult for Barbara, as she had to constantly adjust her position to maintain full contact with Heather's face, but at the rate things were going Heather was going to wear herself pretty quickly as well.

"Seems like you don't like this very much Heather!" Barbara said as she maintained the facesit. She knew that if she held on, Heather would burn through all her air and her energy very quickly. So she just needed to maintain the hold a bit longer. But with how much Heather was struggling, that would be a difficult task...

An idea suddenly came to Barbara. Heather had put her in quite a hold only moments before, why not take a leaf out of her book? Barbara shifted positions slightly, squeezing Heather's head tightly with her thighs as she twisted her body to the side to bring the veteran's face along with her as she moved. As she rolled onto her side, Barbara would try to get one of her legs wrapped around the back of Heather's head and hook her ankle with her other leg, attempting to lock Heather in a reverse figure four headlock! The tight grip of her legs would force Heather's face even deeper into her butt, and she hoped that with her legs completely wrapped around Heather's head the veteran would have little avenue for escape!

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Heather was definitely getting to feel quite a bit of Barbara's soft butt with the attire that she was wearing. Most of those cheeks were forming over her face, putting Heather in quite the predicament so early in the match...she ..didn't want to reveal to this girl how weak she was to things like this, but it was clear that the way Heather was struggling, she still didn't know full well how to handle positions like this. The smother was really taking a toll on her, making her groan out loudly in frustration with the girl, the feeling of her just readjusting herself each time she got some sort of space in the struggle incredibly frustrating and embarrassing.

She knew full well this was going to steadily drain her..her frantic struggles were tiring her out quite a bit and if she couldn't push and find a spot to thrust her off, she was going to weaken her whole body way too early in the match. She felt like it was just a bit more--just a little more until she would be able to force Barbara off though! She just had to keep this up a little while longer and finally she might be able to unbalance the girl and get her way out of this engulfing facesit.

Her teasing words made her blush even more, earning a deep groan from Heather as she kept her struggles up. She just..could..push a little more, her hips arching up, her body bucking..until she suddenly felt that shifting.

Heather's eyes widened as Barbara rolled the two of them to the side, that leg trapping her head nice and firmly between her thighs, squeezing her face even deeper against that engulfing butt of hers. Her yells of protest were totally muffled by the girl's butt, vibrating against her cheeks enough to give the idol quite the sensation, just adding to the humiliation even more. Finally, Heather forced a clear thought into her mind, clenching both her fists tightly. This position gave her a bit of a better angle as well, aiming her fist upwards. She tried to slam a fist into her gut--and then again right beneath her chest, wanting to punch her way out of the hold!

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Feeling Heather's muffled cries and seeing her wild but futile struggles gave Barbara quite a sense of satisfaction. She felt a bit embarrassed at having been smothered and smothering another woman under her butt, but she also found herself quite enjoying the feeling of dominance. This was something she could really get used to. Barbara had to thank Heather for making her realize this about herself, once she won the match and took the veteran as her POW for the night!

But she couldn't get too far ahead of herself. Heather was still struggling, and there seemed to be plenty of fight left in her. "Stay still and enjoy it Heather!" Barbara said, "Don't you know how many people would love to be in your position?" She giggled, looking out towards the crowd and putting on a cute and cheeky smile. The crowd roared in approval, as her words got caught over the speakers and the camera zoomed in on the cute expression on her face.

Perhaps she was showboating a bit too much though, as she didn't notice what Heather was planning to do to break free until Heather's fist buried into her gut. "Guh!" Barbara gasped, eyes widening and a bit of spittle flying out of her mouth from the impact. The fist struck her in the same spot Heather kneed her only moments ago, which only made the hit hurt worse.

But that hit wasn't the worst of it, as Heather's next blow smacked Barbara right on her soft breasts! "AHH!" Barbara shrieked as Heather's hammer-fist flattened her boob against her ribs. That made her release Heather immediately, her arms curling around her chest as she rolled around on the mats, gasping in pain. "W-what the hell?!" Barbara squealed, one hand gently cradling her wounded breast as she slowly rolled to her side, trying to push up to her feet.

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Heather was getting more and more frustrated with this girl..especially as she started to get a little into it. The words she went on about--telling her to enjoy it, going on about how many people would love to be in her position..it made her want to rip into her. At the same time though, it made her blush like crazy, flustering her to no end. She wanted to completely refuse her words..but that side of her that was weak to this sort of thing completely agreed with her. She had to fight back t hat nagging side that wanted to give in to such a thing!

The crowd of course wasn't helping very much, cheering loudly at what Barbara was saying. Her fans were out strong tonight, and Heather was starting to expect herself to be getting boo'd by this crowd who cheered and supported their idol. She would have to block out those reactions as much as she could, putting the crowd out of her mind just this once.

Finally though, her struggles seemed to be working. She connected with those two punches and it was enough to make Barbara finally release her, rolling and scrunching up from that hit. Just as Heather expected, her attack at her chest wasn't exactly met with a loud approval from the crowd. There were a good amount of boos to her punches, ones t hat just made her grumble out a little through her gasping for air, regaining as much of her breathing as she could to get right back into it.

"Ngh..There..How's that feel?" She let out, pushing herself up onto one knee. She reached for for Barbara's arm, attempting to pull her upwards a little, sliding her head in underneath her arm. She started picking herself up with her, grunting in the strain she was feeling from how dazed she was from t he smother, trying to slam yet another knee straight into the girl's gut as she had her in this position!

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Barbara remained curled up on the mat, though it wasn't just due to the pain she felt from getting her tit smacked. It hurt a lot, that's for sure, but as she grit her teeth through it she could feel it beginning to fade. No, she was also playing possum. No doubt Heather would be furious at her for such a smother, and the purple-haired veteran would want revenge. If she remained hurt and weak-looking, perhaps Heather would think she was safe to try and set up some bigger attacks.

And it seemed to work, as instead of hitting her while she was down (something Barbara would totally do), Heather grabbed the idol by the arm and yanked her up to her feet. Barbara kept her head down and back hunched, making it look like she was still hurting pretty badly. She allowed Heather to pull her into a side headlock as well.

Though when Heather threw a knee up at her gut, she didn't let that hit again. Crossing her arms in front of her, Barbara brought both her forearms down to catch the knee before it drove too deep into her gut. Though it still sent a shock through her body, she still had all her wind. And she had Heather's knee again.

"Not as bad as you'll be feeling!" Barbara declared. One hand hooked underneath Heather's knee, while the other shot up to hook behind Heather's head. With a yell, the idol would lift Heather up and throw her backwards, attempting to counter Heather's hold by smacking her with a Fisherman Suplex!

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Heather probably should have just stomped or done more damage to Barbara, but Heather wanted to keep up the offensive on the way that she knew how to. She wanted to drive her further with those knees, wanting to set her up for another big move just to show exactly the variety that an experienced veteran like Heather had developed over the years in the ring.

She felt like the girl was pretty much done for at least a little bit, seeing her struggle to move when she pulled her up, hunched over like that, looking like the pain was still surging through her. Heather couldn't help but smirk just a little, leading her all the way up enough for her to finally send that knee straight into her gut..or at least that's what she thought would happen.

As she went to hit her with that knee, Barbara had caught it a second time, this time she blocked the hit entirely first off as well. Heather had next to no footing here, Barbara reclaiming the offensive entirely before she lifted her right up and off her feet. Her arms flailed around just a little as she was pulled and dropped hard with that Fisherman Suplex!

Heather was admittedly a little impressed with the move, but it wasn't something that would be about to change her mind about her. As for now--she took a sharp breath through her teeth, squirming around a bit, trying to regain herself.

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The crowd let out a yell as they saw the idol not only block Heather's attack but execute a brutal counter. Nobody thought the creampuff idol was capable of performing a move like a Fisherman Suplex. But Barbara pulled it off, and from a fairly disadvantaged position besides, slamming Heather back-first into the mats. She could hear the veteran hiss in pain behind her as she released upon impact, quickly rolling to the side and pushing up to her feet. Barbara knew she couldn't afford to waste any time, as though that hit would hurt Heather it wouldn't keep her down for long.

"Come on Heather, we're only just getting started!" Barbara said, a light sing-song tone coming back into her voice. She felt like she had the advantage again, so she was willing to take a few risks.

The idol reached down to grab Heather by the arm and shoulder from behind, forcing her to stand back up. Before Heather had a good footing though, Barbara would step around the veteran, her arm shooting back behind Heather's head to grab her in a facelock above her shoulder. With a smile and wink to the camera, Barbara would jump up and drop to the mats, attempting to hit Heather with one of her finisher moves, the Sparkling Idol Stunner!

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Heather curses under her breath as she heard that little sing-songy tone that Barbara was talking in. Every little thing that she was doing..it got to her more and more..and honestly being dropped by that admittedly impressive suplex frustrated and embarrassed her even more. She grit her teeth hard, trying to regain and squirm herself away, but Barbara wasn't about to just let her get away from her, feeling her hands right down at her arm and shoulder to pick her up.

She whines out a little, wriggling and squirming in place to try and somehow get herself out of her grasp--but her quickness in getting in front of her before she even got her footing was enough to surprise her. Her head was pulled right down into that facelock and the idol girl jumped into the air, Heather's eyes widening at how quickly everything was happening.

Her head was driven into her shoulder, hitting her hard with that stunner. The impact rocked her quite a bit, bouncing back from the hit as she landed back onto her back. Her head was spinning, the lights feeling like they were beaming into her mind as she lie totally sprawled from that hit.