Re: All for your own Good... [Drifter & Mary Bloom]
Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2021 2:22 pm
There was nothing she could do at this point. Despite being awake, Kay was drained of energy and fight. She wanted to raise her fists, she desired to take the fight to Mary and show her what for, her spirit remained as strong as ever, but her body simply could not keep up... from the moment this entire 'session' began, Kay had possessed no chance of success. Mary had caught her out well and good. Such was the power of Mary Bloom that even at full strength, Kay was aware she would be in an uphill battle against the larger woman. A good few punches might potentially have rocked Mary if she had been fresh, but this was still a monster of a woman, and she was determined to have her way with her smaller frame.
What made the situation worse was that it felt like Mary held no malice against Kay. The look upon her eyes was genuine, like she actually believed she was helping the lightweight brawler. Naturally this was a delusion. Mary had outright crushed and near suffocated Kay during each of her attempts to 'massage' her. Her chest heaved with every strained breath, causing her lungs pain from all the strangulation, constriction and pressing. Her back was in agony from being crushed within devastating embraces, and stretched beyond limitation in her backbreaker like holds. In Mary's mind she was loosening and relaxing Kay, when in reality it felt like she was trying to break her in half.
Even now... at what felt like the end of things, there was a caring look in Mary's eyes, a soothness to her tone as if she tried to lul Kay to sleep. In her mind's eye, Mary was helping her fellow woman. It was hard to hate her for it because it felt like she did not know any better. Such feelings or attempts to explain would be wasted... especially when Mary revealed her intent to have the two of them sleep on the bed tonight. Kay tried to shift away, feeling Mary's scantily clad form slide against her own, making her groan out. Kay feared another bearhug or embrace, trying to scramble away to no avail. It seemed Mary had other things in mind however, soon plopping herself down upon Kay's head! If it wasn't for the mattress, there was a chance she would have had her skull crushed, but fortunately the soft surface took the brunt of the impact.
The obvious downside to her head sinking into the mattress was that Mary was able to deliver a full facesit upon her, smothering all senses and blocking away all air. Kay weakly kicked her legs, grasping up at Mary's massive thighs. Such was the intensity of the smothering facesit that not even a muffled complaint could be heard from Drifter. She was completely overwhelmed. The pressure was immense, and the ability to breath simply impossible. Kay's abs strained as she kicked her legs a little more frantically, realising that she was fast running out of air. Her chest heaved, her breasts nearly coming out of her top such was her struggles to try and draw breath as her lungs tried to expand. Kay's body trembled, her stomach tensing up and her chest heaving just a little more.
Kay remained in this state for a few long an agonising seconds. Her toes curled and her body bridged despite her head being engulfed... before slowly she began to rest down upon the bed. Her hands slipped from Mary's thighs, coming to rest upon the bed at either side of her body. Her chest finally eased down as her stomach slowly relaxed. Her toes uncurled, and soon enough Kay was resting.. unmoving... finally rendered unconscious.
What made the situation worse was that it felt like Mary held no malice against Kay. The look upon her eyes was genuine, like she actually believed she was helping the lightweight brawler. Naturally this was a delusion. Mary had outright crushed and near suffocated Kay during each of her attempts to 'massage' her. Her chest heaved with every strained breath, causing her lungs pain from all the strangulation, constriction and pressing. Her back was in agony from being crushed within devastating embraces, and stretched beyond limitation in her backbreaker like holds. In Mary's mind she was loosening and relaxing Kay, when in reality it felt like she was trying to break her in half.
Even now... at what felt like the end of things, there was a caring look in Mary's eyes, a soothness to her tone as if she tried to lul Kay to sleep. In her mind's eye, Mary was helping her fellow woman. It was hard to hate her for it because it felt like she did not know any better. Such feelings or attempts to explain would be wasted... especially when Mary revealed her intent to have the two of them sleep on the bed tonight. Kay tried to shift away, feeling Mary's scantily clad form slide against her own, making her groan out. Kay feared another bearhug or embrace, trying to scramble away to no avail. It seemed Mary had other things in mind however, soon plopping herself down upon Kay's head! If it wasn't for the mattress, there was a chance she would have had her skull crushed, but fortunately the soft surface took the brunt of the impact.
The obvious downside to her head sinking into the mattress was that Mary was able to deliver a full facesit upon her, smothering all senses and blocking away all air. Kay weakly kicked her legs, grasping up at Mary's massive thighs. Such was the intensity of the smothering facesit that not even a muffled complaint could be heard from Drifter. She was completely overwhelmed. The pressure was immense, and the ability to breath simply impossible. Kay's abs strained as she kicked her legs a little more frantically, realising that she was fast running out of air. Her chest heaved, her breasts nearly coming out of her top such was her struggles to try and draw breath as her lungs tried to expand. Kay's body trembled, her stomach tensing up and her chest heaving just a little more.
Kay remained in this state for a few long an agonising seconds. Her toes curled and her body bridged despite her head being engulfed... before slowly she began to rest down upon the bed. Her hands slipped from Mary's thighs, coming to rest upon the bed at either side of her body. Her chest finally eased down as her stomach slowly relaxed. Her toes uncurled, and soon enough Kay was resting.. unmoving... finally rendered unconscious.