Diane Grey vs Yoko Littner - Bedroom War!

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"Haah...haah", Diane panted out. There was a mix of positive emotions going through her brain, represented in a large smile as she finally got an upper hand against Yoko. Part of this was the general competitive excitement...but another part was having a large, beautiful, topless girl writhing in her arms, trying desperately to find a way out against her...

Her sweat mingled with Yoko's as she tried to squeeze a submission out of the redhead, but the Japanese woman being too stubborn to just let things go here, trying to free herself from the bodyscissors to escape...

"Hah...can't...let you..."

She decided to switch strategies to get her second fall out of Yoko's lips, still hugging her with her left arm while her right slowly encroached underneath her head from the back, releasing her trapped arm, as she snaked her's around Yoko's neck as she turned the redhead to the side, trapping her with a Dragon Sleeper!

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Yoko was in deep shit that was only getting deeper. People would call this quicksand, but this was more like quickshit. "Aaarrghh!" Yoko practically yelled in pain as Gaster kept squeezing her body and despite all of Yoko's efforts to break free, she'd simply get into a worse position. And now, in addition to the bodyscissor, Diane got a hold of Yoko's neck and it felt like it would be painful in a second. "Uuurrgghaaagh!!" Yep, it was.

Yoko truly started to feel the desperation. All of her efforts were continuosly made meaningless by her sly, little opponent. In desperation, Yoko would try to swing her body left and right.

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"Hehehe...am I really too much for you Yoko?", Diane taunted her opponent, as she swung her body back and forth against her chest, Diane's breathing getting faster as a result. With her foe's resistance, it seemed like the redhead wasn't going to give up.

"Perhaps I am not...but I will be..."

With that line, the British cutie proceeded to enact her revenge for the belly grind earlier in the match. With her free hand, she would grasp at Yoko's stomach, at a place right next to her belly button...and squeeze as hard as she could.

"What about now? Want to give up?"

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Yoko's situation kept going from bad to worse, it was like from the frying pan into the fire and then into a fucking volcano. Since apparently squeezing Yoko's waist and whole neck at the same time wasn't enough. Well, actually it wasn't enough, because even with that and increasing taunts and suggestions to give up, Yoko remained defiant, but then Yoko was reminded that Diane still had one free arm, painfully reminded.

Aaaauuunnghhnnrrr! Aaaaaeeeeekkhh!!! Yoko's cries got louder and even dreadful, one could think someone was being murdered in here. A certain thought process was going on in Yoko's mind. She was amazed and even terrified at how painful this submission hold was, it was probably the most painful and effective hold she was at the receiving end of, considering that Yoko had a clear advantage in strength and has witnessed various submission holds from much stronger foes, but none of them hurt like this. Yoko made two conclusions from this, no actually three. first - AAaaaarghhh!!!. Second - Yoko had to make this hold her own, she made a note to use this move on her opponents in the future. And third - Yoko's eyes got a bit watery and she started considering submitting this one. There were two major factors within that consideration, one - it would not result in a loss of the whole match. second - if the pain had to be rated on a scale from 1 to 10, Yoko would rate it as ''fuck me sideways'', so to say...

With that in mind, the cruel agony still continued for one or two minutes of defiance and loud cries of pain until Yoko's plea was heard. S-stop!! AAghhhh!! I give aaaaaaeehhppp!! She'd yell out as well as try to tap somewhere on Diane's arm, just in case...

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Diane was almost startled by the cries of agony from Yoko. She felt incredibly guilty. This was supposed to be for fun, but both ladies continued to one up each other, to the point where the competitiveness reached the level of a regular match, peppered by a certain appreciation each lady had for one another. In a way, while she felt guilty in her head, Diane felt she would've been more guilty if she didn't give it her all against the lovely redhead.

And, with the combination of the bodyscissors, Dragon Sleeper, and Stomach claw leaving her in hellish agony, the British cutie knew that the Crimson Sniper had no choice but to tap, the moment she heard the "stop" from Yoko was immediately when she relaxed all her limbs, even before the redhead tapped out...and yet not willing to let go just yet. Her arm unwound from around Yoko's neck, and instead lightly wrapped it around her stomach, as she lightly massaged the spot on Yoko's stomach that she viciously tore into not even 10 seconds ago.

Diane dropped from her side onto her back, Yoko laying on top of her, turning to the redhead's face with sorrowful eyes...and passionately kissing her in apology for the painful hold she just subjected her lovely rival to.

After releasing the kiss, she whispered: "I am sorry...", before her limbs unwound from around Yoko's body, letting her go:

"But...it was successful! The next fall will be the last...so what say we finish it how 2 ladies tussling on the bed should? Let's stop it with painful holds to tap one another out. I suggest final hold to be smothers only! Whichever one will manage to put another to sleep with her assets is the winner!"

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Diane seemed nicer than most girls Yoko has faced, letting Yoko go right after Yoko yelled "stop"... "Aaaahhhh..." Yoko moaned out in relative pleasure because the agony finally stopped. On top of that, Diane let her rest in her warm and loving embrace, even massaging yokos sore, but still sexy belly. It really felt like ecstatic recovery. The two looked each other in the eyes and Yoko wanted to kiss her opponent, but the latter did do first. "Mmmhhmmmm..." Yoko moaned again, partly from the pleasure of the sensitive lip to lip action, and partly from the residing pain. "It's okay, it's hardly a fulfilling victory if the opponent doesn't give everything they've got." Yoko would reassure the cute girl. "You are a very nice person, did you know that? If there was someone else instead of me, they could've punked you when you let me go after the word 'stop' and continue fighting instead. Lucky for you, I'm relatively nice, too!" Yoko would add.

"It sure was successful, in fact, it was so successful that I've decided to make it as my own move. Should really come in handy, since I do a lot of those submission based bedroom matches. This wouldn't have been the case if you didn't accept my online challenge, so I have you to thank for it. Thanks."

Right after that, Diane shared an idea or rather a challenge. She sure hit yokos weakspot, since there were few challenges that Yoko would refuse. Yoko smirked immediately. "Heh, sounds like an interesting idea and bold, I daresay. I do like a woman with spunk. I accept. I saw you keep giving glares at my girls the whole evening, so how about I give you a closer look?" Yoko would tease after slowly getting back onto her knees. Sitting straight, this would give the Brit a solid view of Yokos breasts and the underboobs.

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"Mmmmmmm!", Diane mumbled into the kiss as she felt Yoko's lips on her own, the kiss separating soon after. She was happy that Yoko saw this in the same competitive light as she did. Otherwise, this would've put a damper on their night together. She nodded at Yoko saying that another lady could've attacked her after she released the hold, but not accepted the submission

"I know...but you aren't just relatively nice, Yoko. You are incredibly kind. I am a complete beginner when it comes to bedroom wrestling, and even though we are treating this seriously, you are teaching me so many new strategies when it comes to this..."

Yoko then mentioned that she'd steal this hold for herself: "Heheh...watch out on using this against me! I know my way out of all my holds!", the British cutie winked at the Japanese redhead.

Yoko would, naturally, accept Diane's challenge. In truth, the Brit was indeed checking out her opponent's bare chest the entire encounter, so the moment Yoko showcased her chest to her, she immediately licked her lips...

...and, not managing to hold herself, had to bring both her hands to cup her left breast with her right hand:

"Mwahahahaha...S-sorry for that, th-th-that was rude of me...", Diane flushed with shame and embarassment after she did what she did...and knew there was only one way to "atone" to Yoko:

"Don't think I didn't notice your eyes wandering around me as well! And since I was rather rude just there...plus, I think you should know that which will put you to sleep tonight..."

With that, Diane stuck her chest forward, to allow Yoko to come back at her for copping a feel of her chest.

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"is that so?" Yoko asked rhetorically when Diane said that Yoko taught her something. Was she talking about using abs as a weapon? Who knows, but the Brit certainly didn't hold back on sweet words, even making Yoko blush. "Awww, shtahp it, you..."

When the talks shifted to breasts, Gaster was caught redhanded. However, she confessed not with her words, but with her actions - without saying a word, she cupped Yokos left breast. "Ohhh..?" Yoko let out a little moan. "Yes, very rude! And you should be ashamed of yoursel, little lady!" Yoko would 'reprimand' the naughty girl. "Now feel and learn!" Yoko would exclaim as she would use her own left hand to cup one of Diane's smaller breasts. Yoko would cup it just on the bottom part, before starting to massage it left and right, slowly. She would reach with her thumb to rub just a bit higher
"I hope I'm not too rude. How about we make that double?" Yoko would tease before repeating the process with her other hand to her opponent's other breast.

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"Aaah...?"

Diane was surprised that Yoko's touch lasted for more than a second...before realizing what the redhead had in mind, as a pleasurable sensation washed over her body as she massaged her breast. Before Diane could even reply, the sensation doubled, as Yoko started massaging her other breast as well.

"Aaaaah...are you trying to get an unfair advantage going into round 5...? I don't mind anyway...aaaaah...I'll make sure you'll sleep soundly tonight, Yoko..."

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The cheeky lightweight was not gonna go unpunished for touching yokos goods. Her punishment was massaging and caressing both of Diane's breasts, to see the girl in pleasure.
Yoko could see gasters funny reaction as well as her face turning as red as her heated body.
The complaint was killing Yoko via cuteness overload. "And what if I am?" Yoko would ask quietly while slowly bringing up her forehead to her opponent's, touching it.
"You wanted a soft, gentle round. Am I not gentle enough for you?" Yoko would ask seductively as they were literally face to face.

Yoko would then shift her focus. Her hands would abandon her opponent's smaller breasts and slowly move to her shoulders, then proceed to go on her arms all the way to the girls hands. Yoko would try to lock their hands and interlace their fingers while she would bring her chest up to lightly nudge against Diane's for now, as if challenging her. "What do you think about hands-free wrestling?"