Suzanna vs Irene: Smother Match on a bed

Irene stared down at Suzanna while the larger girl got back on the bed. “I was going to say that you'd just get disqualified if you fail to break the hold on the count of five, but that's kind of boring, isn't it?” Irene said with a playful wink. Of course, the fact that there was no referee here to call the DQ was a bigger problem, so Irene came up with a different punishment. “How about this: if you don't break the hold once you're off the bed, you have to let the other girl put you over their lap for a spanking! Naughty girls get punished, after all,” Irene said. Actually, there was nobody here to enforce that punishment, either, so it kind of felt like Suzanna and Irene were just using the honor system at this point. This whole smother match was starting to feel less like a match and more like a play date gone wrong, but at least it was a lot of fun.

Once Suzanna got back on the bed, Irene would position herself on her knees at the opposite end and wait, allowing the other girl to attack first, if she wanted.

Suzanna smiled. "I love that offer" a good spanking oughta put the gal where she belongs, if it comes to the rule breaking.
The big butted girl got back on the bed, on her knees. "You won't get away this time!" She yelled, charging forward and trying to grab her waist, and tried to cause a bearhug where their breast were smooshing against each other's.

When Suzanna charged, Irene locked up with her for a brief moment before the bigger girl brought her arms down and trapped Irene's at her sides while she squeezed. The ravenhaired beauty had a surprising amount of raw strength, enough to make Irene groan as Suzanna compressed her torso, her large breasts enveloping Irene's smaller ones.

Irene squirmed in her opponent's grasp, but she didn't have the strength to break free. While her mind searched for a possible escape, Suzanna had control over her, and was free to follow it up however she wished.

Suzanna held her TIGHT, focusing her arms pressure around her lower back. She kept her in the tight hold, then let one of her hands free, and grabbed behind the scientist's booty, getting a rough grip on the panties(ot thong)...then proceeded to YANK it up, hoping she can wear her out for a quick smother.

When Suzanna gave up most of her hold to approach Irene's backside with one arm, the smaller girl knew she was up to something funny. Still, even she wasn't prepared as she felt a naughty hand pulling up on her bottoms, causing her own panties grind painfully against her crotch.

“Why you...gaah!” she yelped, more from surprise than pain as the wedgie lacked power. If Suzanna really wanted to inflict some pain on her crotch, she'd need to get behind the girl and tug up with both hands to utilize all her strength. It still hurt, though, so Irene decided to stop her by using a kinky little trick that she had grown fond of using in matches like this. Raising the arm that had been freed when Suzanna released half of the bearhug, Irene brought a finger to her mouth and coated it with saliva. Giggling at what she was about to do, Irene reached for the side of Suzanna's head and stuck the finger right into her ear, twirling it around and feeling around her ear's inside with a wet willie! For what Suzanna was doing to her, a similar “schoolyard bully” tactic like this seemed highly appropriate.

Suzanna was enjoyed what little pain she was causing to the crotch of the scientist...it made her feel good. "How about it? Like my gripping that?" She teased, until it hit her...in the ear.
"NYEEEHHHH!" She squeaked, letting her go and trying to yank her arm, and hand, away from her ear.

“Hahahahaha!” Irene chortled as Suzanna gave a delightful reaction to her little ear cleaning. Once she was free, she retracted her hand from Suzanna's head without a fight, but she was planning to go on the attack while her foe was distracted by the shock of what Irene had done to her. Reaching toward her to seize an arm with one hand while gripping the back of Suzanna's head with the other, Irene strained her muscles in an attempt to push the bigger girl down onto the bed, so that she was lying on it stomach down. If she managed to do that, Irene would straddle the girl's upper back and try to pin her arms with her knees. She was hoping to use her hands to push Suzanna's head into the bed, using its plush mattress as a weapon to smother the girl out. However, because Suzanna was quite strong, it was possible that she would force her way out of Irene's grip before she could get this far.

Suzanna realized her entire body was going face down, so her first reaction was wiggled her butt a bit to shake her up, even though it obviously didn't work.
She did, though, stay on all fours, trying to bounce on the bed.

Suzanna was strong enough to keep her body from being flattened against the bed, but she had been pushed down on her hands and knees, and that gave Irene another devilish idea. She moved up to a crouch and then swung one of her legs over to the other side of Suzanna to straddle her. Riding the girl like a bull, Irene squeezed Suzanna's midsection with her thighs to keep herself firmly on top of her, then grabbed a handful of hair to pull the girl's head up as if her ebony locks were the reigns Irene would use to steer her. Finally, and most predictably, her other hand moved to Suzanna's rear to deliver some solid smacks!

“Sweet! Neigh for me, Suzy!” Irene cheered as she played horsey with the girl. Man, this match was a blast! She really needed to do stuff like this more often.

Suzanna began to eep out, not expecting this whole new tactic.
"WAITWAIT!" She screamed out, feeling the pressure of the thighs around her. Then BAM. Her hair was pulled back.
Suzanna bucked helplessly, letting out helpless squeals of pain as she abused her. Slowly the girl began to get worn down, then collapsed on the bed, squeaking and moaning in a near sadistic pleasure at being abused while out of breath.