When Breath placed her feet on either side of Kat’s torso and sat directly on top of her newly bared ass Matt’s excitement grew to levels previously unthinkable. He was well versed enough to see that her current position was a precursor to one of his favorite holds, a hold that he was convinced Kat would look great in. In her previous 3 matches she never found herself there, but it was clear that Breath had come to the match inexperienced but well prepared. She also continued to be in no rush whatsoever and was very happy to make the most of her advantage. While sitting there she gripped Kat’s hair and began to ride her opponent’s ass, winking at Matt and biting her lower lip. When Kat called out for Breath to stop she obliged but only so she could pull Kat’s chin back and take each of Kat’s arms, and drape it over Breath’s bent knees. When Breath had Kat fastened in the hold she clasped both hands under Kat’s chin and pulled back, and Matt realized he had underestimated how sexy she would look in the hold. Her plump full breasts jiggling and swaying as she struggled, her tummy stretched, her luscious full thighs spread harmlessly but enticingly behind her. She still refused to give in despite have no chance of winning and in obvious discomfort. Breath admired the way she was trying to grit her way through this but also wanted her submission. She knew that getting a knock out victory over a rival would be impressive in her debut, but she was highly aroused by the thought of that rival having to admit Breath was the best. With that thought in mind she changed courses, she took a little bit of force off of the hold, which allowed Kat to briefly relax. While doing so she angled Kat’s face so it was forced to look directly into her own. Once there she leaned in and forcefully started kissing her helpless opponent, awkwardly at first but then finding the right rhythm and working her tongue inside and then coaxing Kat’s own into hers. Matt could imagine how disorienting this was for his wife given how it was for him just visually, and wondered where this was going. After a minute or so Kat’s erect nipples gave away just how impressively Breath had switched roles. When Breath pulled away Kat’s tongue was still desperately searching for more, but no more would be forthcoming. Breath smiled tightly and in a very self satisfied way she looked at Matt and then down at Kat and said “and this is why I call that the Kiss of Death” Before the words could resonate, Breath pulled back on the hold even harder than before nearly curling Kat into a C. The intimacy had taken Kat’s guard down, and she screamed her submission “I give Breath, give you kicked my ass”. Breath continued to smile, not releasing the hold “good girl, but that was the price earlier, it’s no longer the current price. Tell me that you want me to take care of Matt and use you in any way I see fit to do so”. “Yes please take care of him, you can do what you want with me”. “Mmmmmm good girl” With that Breath released her grasp on Kat’s chin. She drew her knees down which caused her victim to flop face down on the mat, too sore to do anything but pant and groan softly. She leaned forward so she was laying directly on top of Kat and nuzzled her neck while moving the hair away from her opponents reddened face. Which she turned so it was directly facing Matt and his chair. Then she rose, and stood with her feet on either side of Kat’s face and loosened her thong just enough so it would fall on top of Kat, as she stepped out of it. “I’m not going to want to hear your thoughts on this next part” and she leaned over to stuff the tiny garment into the prone woman’s open mouth, before turning and situating her nude body on Matt’s lap.
