Trading The Knowledge of Purple (For Darius)

[TiefBlau]

Heather's face was beginning to turn quite the shade of red as Ember started talking. With what the girl was saying..the more she was revealing what she was thinking..Heather's heart was sinking. It couldn't be that Ember actually figured out quite the weakness of hers already--that definitely couldn't be the case! With every word she was saying, Heather was hoping the statement would end in something that was completely incorrect, wishing under her breath that the girl was just..completely misled in her assumptions..but it didn't take long for her to realize that wasn't the case.

That wide grin on Ember's face..her final words about sitting on HER face..it made Heather's heart finally skip a beat, shaking her head just a little. "W-wai--wait Ember!! This--Mgmphmn!??!" finally, she felt her fully take a seat down atop her features, those incredible hips smooshing down against her face, surrounding and engulfing her in that deep warmth and softness. It was enough that it almost maade her completely freeze up beneath her, clenching her pinned fists tightly as that butt that was perfect made for smothering took its place on her face.

"M-mmhmpnh!! mmpmh!!" She let out loud muffled whines and whimpers as Heather found herself in quite the spot at this point, her body arching--twisting and turning beneath Ember, yelling deep into her crotch and ass that spilled all over her features, totally surrounding her in that hot, sensual softness.

This was the part of Ember that gave Heather the most trouble in their match. Being smothered under a girl like this..it was quite difficult for Heather to focus or struggle out. She's been..desperately needing some kind of training to get over this, but for the most part, she was totally helpless when such a perfect butt like Ember's was smothering her out like this.

[Darius 2.0]

As Ember explained her theory to Heather, she watched as the veteran's face turned redder and redder, all but proving her assumptions about being weak to facesitting right! It seemed her fellow purple-haired wrestler had been caught red handed in, much to Ember's growing amusement! But the true test would come when Ember put her theory into action; namely by seating herself right on top of Heather's very surprised face!

Sighing after settling into her new position, Ember would now have Heather struggling for air under her ass; her soft yoga pants doing little to hold back the full weight of it! Heather's head all but disappeared from view once the shorty got comfortable! Already she could feel Heather's muffled yells reverberate through her, making the shorty shiver in pleasure. Naturally, Heather struggled to escaped underneath her, though with her hands still pinned under Ember's knees there would be little she could do there. Even with this handicap, her actions seemed uncoordinated, sloppy; maybe even.....hesitant?

"Well, well," Ember snickered as she wiggled her hips back and forth, aiming to grind her ass deep against the veteran's face! "Looks like I was right after all. Someone's got a little bit of a weakness for facesitting!" The realization made Ember giggle as she remained planted on the face of her opponent, and would bounce lightly on Heather's face a bit just to further tease her!

[TiefBlau]

Heather whines and whimpers out loudly as Ember seemed to be quite enjoying her assumptions being correct. Every little thing she was doing was showing her excitement and pleasure in getting Heather down like this, using her face as she was, putting Heather in a position that Heather was..ridiculously flustered in.

She felt her start to wiggle her hips back and forth, really rubbing in that thick, soft butt all over her face, dreading all the things that Ember would be doing with her now that her suspicions were confirmed. Their little spar had just began..and Ember had already pinpointed a clear weakness that Heather had..she was pretty much almost just her plaything at this point, Heather having to do her best now just to find some way to overcome her clear weakness with the girl.

She arches her body a bunch, kicking her legs helplessly, pushing her arms up as much as she could. Her yells were muffled and vibrating a bunch against Ember's crotch and butt, trying to somehow get in some kind of refusal with her voice, her body thrashing left and right in her desperate struggles..fighting to somehow get some way out of this before she would start fading quite a bit from the smother!

[Darius 2.0]

Using her most prized asset, her bubbly butt, Ember was easily able to keep Heather pinned underneath her. The shorter gal dominated her taller opponent with a facesit that completely covered Heather's face, sealing up her airways and not allowing her to gain any new oxygen! But more than that, Ember had officially confirmed that Heather was rendered completely helpless to moves such as this; namely ones that involved a gorgeous woman sitting on her face! If that was the case, then poor Heather couldn't have picked a worse opponent for a spar!

Now that she had figured out Heather's weakness and was seated comfortably on her face, Ember could enjoy the feeling of the veteran wrestler struggling to breath underneath her! Placing her hands on her hips, Ember would wiggle her hips again, making sure that Heather's face sank deep between her butt cheeks! Heather's struggled, while wild and desperate, were pitifully easy for Ember to ride out! In the end, all she was doing was wearing out her own energy and using up her precious oxygen.

"Boy, if I knew this at the time, beating you would have been easy!" Ember said with a snicker. The cheeky shorty was feeling pretty good right now because she was going to see all her hard work going over her matches pay off! "Thanks a bunch for this, Heather! I never thought I'd see the results of your training so quickly!" Laughing a little at her own humor, Ember would keep herself seated on Heather's face and would wait for the woman to get weaker and weaker. It wouldn't be long now...

[TiefBlau]

Heather was groaning out more and more as she was almost casually sitting herself down on her face at this point. With her hands on her hips, she was wiggling all over her face, pushing her head left and right in a ridiculously embarrassing way. It was crazy how helpless this little action was making her feel..and Ember hammering it in with the words she was saying certainly wasn't helping the situation for Heather..with how much she could hear it from being buried deep beneath her ass of course.

Her struggles were keeping up as much as she could, hips sliding all over the place, Heather pressing and pushing desperately with her arms..but Ember's work was starting to pay off little by little. Her head was pounding and spinning, and it felt like the whole room was twirling around a bunch with how dizzied and dazed she was.

Finally, Heather lie totally sprawled beneath Ember. She wasn't knocked out just yet, but she was just about on the brink of it. She had no strength in her struggles at this point, her limbs just sprawled out underneath the shorter girl, her yells and groans turning into little whimpers against her as she was struggling to just hold on from passing out.

[Darius 2.0]

Ember couldn't believe how easy this was! Heather was rendered completely helpless against the awesome power of her ass; and in such a simple smother too! Ember had only suspected the veteran might be weak against butt smother moves but this was beyond what she imagined! Poor Heather either had no answer to Ember's but in her face or she simply didn't want to escape the pillow prison. Either way, Ember just sat there with a smile on her face and her hands on her hips as Heather's struggles inevitably began to slow. The protest that were reverberating through her ass only moments ago were nearly silenced. WIthin more minutes of the match starting, Ember had nearly reduced Heather to unconsciousness!

Smiling, Ember raise her ass off of Heather's face just before the veteran could go under, not wanting her sparring partner to go out just yet! The shorty would raise herself off of Heather, freeing her completely from the pin. "You don't look so good, Heather," Ember noted as she gazed down at the woman with her mischievous gaze. "Here, let me give you a hand sitting up.."

Ember would then reach down and attempt to grab both of Heather's hands in hers, and using that she would drag the nearly unconscious wrestler backwards across the mat! Easily dragging Heather's bigger body along, Ember would take her to the nearest corner post in the ring so she could rest the veteran on her butt up against it. Seating Heather in the corner, Ember would step back with a satisfied smirk. "That's better! Now....ready to continue our spar?"

With that last, worrying question, Ember would turn around so her back was to Heather, giving the purple-haired veteran a fantastic view of her big, yoga pants covered ass before she would aim to plant it once again on her face, this time in the form of a classic stinkface which would smush Heather's head between Ember's booty and the turnbuckle!

[TiefBlau]

Heather was just getting picked apart by this little starting facesit hold that Ember had put her in. Her mind was having quite the fight--the fluster making her want to just--stay fully smothered in that soft, engulfing weapon of Ember's. Maybe possibly part of her mind was telling her that since this wasn't an actual match, it was fine to fully give in to Ember..but Heather was trying her best to fight against that. She was fading little by little and was finally nearly on the brink of passing out before Ember suddenly got up off her.

"Mgphhhaah--haah--" Heather took deep breaths in and out, her chest rising and falling dramatically as she tried to regain and recover herself. A visible gulp appeared in her throat as she just coped with how long she had been smothered in Ember's butt, shaking her head just slightly with what she was saying to her. "I-I can..nghk..J-just let me--haah a few seconds" Heather tried to refuse Ember's 'help', but she couldn't do much to prevent her from grabbing her wrists.

Heather's leg slid all over the mat as she was dragged right into the corner, placed up in a seated position with her back against the turnbuckle, Ember's question making it clear that Heather wasn't about to catch a break. Her eyes widened as she turned from her, that huge butt pressing back right through her raised up hands, smooshing against her face in that stinkface position--a spot with no referee around to break it up or give her any sort of count on it!

Whines and whimpers were muffled fully into Ember's butt, her having regained her breath giving her enough time to be able to recover enough to start pressing and pushing at her butt! It wasn't very strong of course, after almost being knocked out with that ass of hers, but she was still putting up as much of a struggle as she could. Her face was lose in those cheeks, the soft material of her yoga pants not offering much between them as the warmth engulfed her face, leaving her in a helpless humiliating position already yet again!

[Darius 2.0]

With Heather being so weak thanks to her opening butt smother, it was pretty simple for Ember to drag her opponent over to the corner post and set her up against it. The way she was handling the veteran now was a far cry from when they last met in the ring! Heather was practically putty in Ember's hands now that she had discovered her weakness. The only regret the shorter gal had was that she didn't discover it sooner. She probably wouldn't have lost against Heather in their match! Well, she would just have to make up for that loss in by winning this spar.....and maybe having a bit of fun along the way!

Once Heather was in the corner, Ember proceeded to give her another famous butt based attack: the dreaded stinkface! With a smile on her face, Ember would lean back into Heather while gripping the ropes for balance, once again using her opponent's face as a seat! Her big booty would again envelope Heather's head between her cheeks, the softness of her lycra pants stretching to accommodate it! Ember would also sway her hips back and firth as she pressed, grinding her ass against the features on the veteran's face!

"You remember how you teased me in our match together?" Ember would ask over her shoulder to Heather, who may or may not be able to hear her. "Well, turnabout is fair play, right?"

As Ember stinkfaced Heather into near oblivion, one of her hands would reach into her pocket to pull out her smartphone. Grinning, the shorty would switch the camera on then hold the phone up high into a selfie position, looking to get both herself and what could be seen of her smother victim in the frame! Once she was satisfied, she snapped a dozen or so pics in rapid succession. Once that was done, she brought the phone back down to start typing away, looking to post her best pic on Instagram! All while still grinding against Heather!

[TiefBlau]

Heather was completely pinned against the corner, trying her best to somehow steadily recover the strength from all that she's taken up to now..but at the moment it was being made even harder for her considering Ember was..yet again ridding her of her air. The only thing she could take in is that heated, sensual scent of being pinned and pressed against her perfectly soft and sizable butt right against the corner.

Her legs were sliding all over the mat, her hands pressing and pushing desperately at Ember's butt as she started pushing and grinding with those cheeks. She could just barely make out what the girl was saying considering her butt was almost engulfing her head enough to block out her hearing as well. She could just slightly tell what she was saying..and it was clear the girl felt this was a bit of payback as well. It flustered her like crazy, making her head pound and spin, trying to refuse what she was saying as much as she could.

She couldn't tell what she was doing at the moment..but she was sure to find those pictures later..something that would add even more to her humiliation in the long run. Heather needed to desperately find a way out of t his..and she resorted to something she usually wouldn't. She just--reached her hand up between her legs, trying to squeeze at Ember's crotch, attempting to get her to at least jump and move so Heather could get a bit of a breather! She wasn't thrilled at just--being Ember's smother pillow!

[Darius 2.0]

It spoke volumes to Ember's skill that she was able to take a picture and post it to social media while stinkfacing Heather in the corner; both to her wrestling ability and her ability to use her phone! While Heather's muffled cries rang out under her butt, Ember's thumbs would fly across her phone screen, setting to work posting her pics. Some of her most liked pics on Insta were always ones that involved her posing on top of a defeated or exhausted opponent who were often too unconscious to complain being in the picture! Ember was always looking for opportunities to give her followers what they liked and she saw one today with Heather, so she quickly set about posting it to her Insta. She had just pressed the submit button when suddenly she felt her crotch get grabbed!

"EEEP!!" Ember squeaked in surprise, jumping in surprise at the sudden grope! She jumped forward from Heather, freeing her from the stinkface as the veteran had no doubt intended. The purple-haired shorty had a light blush on her face from being so suddenly grabbed down there, but her expression soon turned to a cross one. "This isn't that type of spar!" Ember declared. "Geez, calm down, Heather! Butts really do get you going, don't they?"

With that last teasing remark, Ember would then take a few steps forward away from where Heather still sat in the corner, almost looking like she was giving the veteran a chance to recover. That was, until, Ember suddenly launch herself backwards at Ember, jumping back first at her opponent so she could aim a hard hip attack right into her face, looking to flatten Heather's head between the turnbuckle and Ember's mighty ass!