Take Her Breath Away Part 4
Breath kneeled down next to Kat, smiling in Matt’s direction saying nothing but communicating everything. She gently brushed the hair away from Kat’s reddened and sweaty face, it seemed a tender gesture in the midst of an onslaught against her opponent but under the surface she was letting the visuals say all of the things she needed to communicate to him. Look at your wife, she wasn’t up to this, she underestimated me and this was the price she paid. It also allowed her the opportunity to bring the attention away from Kat’s chest which was the star of the last hold and onto her own as she unclasped her own bra and let her breasts come free, building arousal in her audience one exposed body part at a time. She finally broke the silence by saying “let’s see how much more she can take she’ll we?!?!?” And just as she had tenderly brushed her victim’s hair earlier, she yanked it up with a softer help than it deserved and let it rest against the front of her blue thong, letting the fabric send Kat a message as it brushed against her face while she brought one of her feet out with Breath’s knee bent in front of her. Matt’s eyes widened as Breath pulled Kat’s upper body up and over the knee so Kat’s lower back rested on Breat’s thigh. Breath let her opponent dangle a bit, again in no rush to make a forgone conclusion into a formal one. She ran a hand up Kat’s chest, caressing and fondling her tits again before it paused at her neck under chin. With the other hand she spread Kat’s thighs apart to give a perfect sense of how much her pink thong has worked itself inside of her during the match. Again Breath’s hand teased as it ran up Kat’s creamy inner thigh and rested at the place where the pink fabric nominally covered her pussy. “She really loves being played with doesn’t she? Well that’s certainly going to be nice to know for the after party” Hinting that there might be something more than sweat in her grasp. Then without warning she pushed on Kat’s throat while gripping her prime lower area and this generated a much stronger howl from Kat as the hold created pressure in three places. Her breathing cut off again, her lower back feeling like it might be pulled in two, and a burning sensation even more painful than the one applied by Laura so many months ago. She willed herself in to hang on, and Matt was proud of her willingness to endure and not give up so easily but he also considered throwing in the towel for her as sexy as this hold was. Breath seemed to sense this as well as her pushing came to a stop. Breath unceremoniously pushed Kat off and she landed on her front side with a thud. Breath got to her feet again and slowly circled her fallen opponent. “My my Kat what a predicament you find yourself in. Needing to suffer through so much just to delay the inevitable passing of your husband over to me. Just 7 little words and this is all over and we can enjoy ourselves. I give Breath, you kicked my ass” Kat moaned and grunted but no words came. Matt got the sense that she preferred the ending Laura got than to admit defeat to a rival as scary as that must have been for her. But Breath seemed intent on getting those words from her foe. “I think I have just the hold for you Kat, but first….” And Breath stopped her circling and bent over, stripping Kat of get tiny thong and then taking her ankles and dragging Kat so she was now facing right where Matt was sitting. “Time for my grand finale!”
