Kat had really begun to feel the effects of the punishment Breath was putting her under. Her midsection was on fire, and her legs felt sore and heavy. Normally her source of strength in an encounter they felt almost burdensome after the attention Breath had paid to them. Her counterpart felt no such limitations at this point in the match. Yes she was sweaty but it was the good kind of sweaty like after a productive workout or intense foreplay. Which reminder her, what was taking part at the moment, her teasing and tormenting of Kat, her looks and comments to Matt felt like a delightfully risqué form of foreplay. She could see Matt’s arousal very clearly and she had already felt Kat’s. Her prize was hers whenever she felt like taking it but there was something about delaying her own gratification, and doing so at the expense of a rival just made it delicious. Always hoping to prove herself she wanted to see what she could come up with. Beating Kat by just keeping this hold on until her cute mom body gave out was too basic for Breath. So she released it, and pushed Kat’s thighs so they just flopped back onto the mat. She got to her feet and mocked her opponents soft moans as she rubbed her tummy. Then she smiled at Matt and walked up Kat’s back starting with her ass. Kat grunted, Breath was fairly petite but she was now literally walking all over Kat. While still standing on the fair skinned upper back and shoulders of her victim Breath turned and bent over, she got Kat’s pink bra strap in her hand and unclasped it, then sensually slid the garment out from under her foe and swung it over her head before tossing it to Matt. Kat was offering very little resistance at the moment so it encouraged Breath to play to her audience of one. Then Breath got some of Kat’s hair and another hand under her chin and peeled her off the mat so she was sitting back on her own thighs with Breath kneeling behind her. Both competitors were facing Matt in his chair but Kat didn’t seem to be making eye contact with him so Breath put her face next to Kat’s and whispered that she should look at how happy she was making her husband by getting her ass kicked. Kat tried to resist at the taunts but Breath was easily able to subdue her. She took each hand of Kat’s and pulled them back and across her chest and neck. Matt instantly recognized this as a scarf hold, one of his favorites. Breath must have recognized the knowing twinkle in his eye as she gave him a wink “I had a feeling you might like this one”. The hold was very effective and you could tell that it was taking Kat’s breath away and her body started to sag. She shook Kat a little, pulling Matt from his trance as he was drawn to the swaying of his wife’s amazing breasts. Breath had to give her credit, if there was one area she couldn’t compete physically with Kat, it was in the chest, but she had turned that around by making the sight of it another symbol of Kat’s failings in this encounter. “No no honey, we can’t have you falling asleep, I still have plans for you and what I want more than anything is your submission” She released the scarf hold, letting Kat’s arms slump to the sides and then cupped her opponents tits while staring at Matt with a tight knowing smirk. She worked her opponents long thick aroused nipples through her fingers and gave them a playful jiggle before guiding her oppponent down onto her back.
