Clyde Gastin Vs. ??? (Heather Sunderland)

"U-Uhh..." Clyde groaned and rubbed his chest while he lay on the canvas, looking up at Heather as he panted heavily before she grabbed his arm and yanked him right up to his knees and in front of Heather, where he pawed at her waist and hips to try and get loose before she stuffed him into that front face lock.

"Nh!" He gripped her hips with both hands and tried to push but it was too late. Heather's leg swung back then forward, and Clyde went forward too, right on his head with a brutal whiplash like motion where the top of his head was spiked right on the canvas! The crowd crying out as Clyde's head just bounced right off the ring mat and flipped over right onto his ass.

"...Guh..." His body bounced to a seated position with his mouth hanging wide open, carrying a lost, wide eyed empty stare in his eyes before he just slumped back, arms over his head, sprawled out from the DDT!

Heather grunt slightly as she drove Clyde's head into the mat, her own back slamming against the mat with how intense and impactful she had made the DDT. A deep breath came from her mouth as she lie there on her back near him, nodding her head.

"Huuu. This is fun, right?" She let out, sticking her tongue out before she pushed Clyde a bit, making sure that he would be on his back so she could roll herself atop him, aiming to pin his wrists down firmly onto the mat as she smirked down at him.

"I sure as hell hope you're finding it fun. It's not even close to over." She said, nodding her head before she moved her legs with his, aiming to entwine them and lock him in a grapevine hold, aiming to spread his legs as much as she could.

"H-Haaah....Hhh...Hahh..." Clyde panted heavily on the mat as he lay sprawled out in front of Heather, his chest rising and falling as the brutal DDT stunned the hell out of his senses. The cowboy now left laid out and staring at the ceiling with a glazed look in his eye.

"...Uhhh..." He could only groan as Heather teased him before pushing his body that lightly twitched at the touch of her hands, grunting weakly as he felt her fit body suddenly mount him and pin his wrists!

"U-Uh...! Huuuuuhh..." The weakened blonde shut his eyes and struggled to lift his wrists but was overpowered! His wrists smacking against the canvas as Heather pinned him, his face going bright red as his former lover held him down and teased him before snaking her slender legs around his and spreading them out! A chill going down his spine realizing that the fight was clearly far from over no matter WHAT she did!

"N-No! A-Auuuuhhh~!" Clyde groaned helplessly as he struggled with Heather before finding his legs stretched out, groaning aloud as his legs were pulled apart, feeling the strain on his thighs as his face grew deep red, feeling his abs grind against Heather's abs as she pinned him, struggling to get loose before she K.O'd him!

"Don't... Y-You... D-Dare!"

"Yes!" Heather yelled out at Clyde's protests, locking him firmly in that grapevine position. "Oh I hope you're anywhere near as flexible as I am, Clyde. If not this is gonna hurt really bad." She said, grinning wide as she spread her legs further and further. She aimed to bring as much burning, stinging pain to his thighs and legs as much as possible, stretching and straining the muscles.

"What was that as well? Don't you dare? Well, well Clyde. What thoughts are going through your mind?" She said, snickering and teasing even more as she shuffled her way up a bit, her breasts hovering over his face.

"Is this what you were thinking about? Don't I dare do--this?" She let out, dropping her chest down, aiming to smoosh her breasts in his face and lock him in a smother hold while still stretching with the grapevine.

"S-Shit! NoNoNoN-AAaaaaaaaghhh!!" Clyde protested right as Heather teased him before she began to spread his legs out. He was flexible but the further Heather went had Clyde clinching his teeth with wide open eyes until he was groaning loudly from the straining burn his thighs felt!

His face soon went flush red as Heather seemed to clearly catch what Clyde feared would happen, seeing her chilling, teasing grin before her large, bountiful breasts soon came right over his face, leaving the cowboy frozen and flustered as he gazed at his former lover's bountiful chest that he knew was going to be used against him.

"No wa-! Mmmmpphhh!!" Cried the cowboy just seconds before his face was smooshed between Heather's healthy tits! "MMmmhh! Mmmrrrrphh!!" Groaned the cowboy as he was helplessly pinned, his member growing as he was suffocated, crying out as his legs were continuously stretched as Heather smothered him out, sucking desperately for air while his mouth and nose were sealed by the pillows of Heather's breasts!

Heather let out a long breath as she sealed her breasts over his face, trapping him tight in that smother hold. Her grin wasn't fading for a second as she rubbed her chest in his face a bit, pushing her body weight down more to completely smother him with her breasts.

"H-haah--the way you're sucking it feels like you're trying to get a bit of a different reaction from me there" She let out, teasing him a little more as she went to pin his wrists down with just one hand, crossing them over. She brought her other to ruffle at his hair a bit before trying to just grip it tightly and pull his face even more into her chest.

Heather's long breath practically made her large breasts swell against his face even harder, the cowboy giving, faint weakened moans as Heather rubbed her chest against him, washing his face with her tits side to side as she smooshed him against the canvas while he gasped and sucked for air.

Her taunts only flustered him more and he'd argue if he could see her but he was far too subdued and smothered to do anything as she pinned both of his wrists and embarrassingly ruffled his hair. "M-Mmm! Mrrphh!!" Cried the blonde as his hair was played with before... Heather suddenly gripped that hair and suddenly yanked him right into her chest!

"MMmmhhh!!!" The helpless blonde could only jerk and raise his hips in effort to push Heather off but as his gasps grew more short and desperate, his eyes began to glaze over as he was stretched, smothered and humiliated... Slowly going limp under the crushing smother!

Heather bit her lip slightly as she stayed in that position, draining him as much as she could and dragging it out for a nice long time. She took deep breaths on purpose, making her chest expand with each of them to smoosh her breasts firmly into his face even more before finally she lifted her chest up when she felt him starting to go limp beneath her.

"No no--if you passed out so soon then there would be no fun." She let out, snickering and giggling a little as she suddenly kicked both her legs to the sides as much as she could, giving him a hard, jolting stretch to his legs before she released him, stepping off him. She bent over as she stood, unlacing her boots and kicking them away. She moved over to him, going to push his head up and plant her stocking covered foot on his mouth and nose.

Heather's breasts swelled against Clyde's face and the cowboy felt like he was going to pass out right there. Defeated so easily by his ex-lover's large tits, it was beyond humiliating but there was nothing he could do against her as he was pinned, grapevined and smothered by her tits that were smooshed against his face

"--Guh!" Heather suddenly lifted her chest up and Clyde's eyes shot wide open as he gapsed for air. "U-Uuh...H--Uuuh!" The cowboy panted before Heather gave that sudden jolt that stretched Clyde out.

"Uuh--UuhnUhh!!!" Her stretch had Clyde's eyes go wide and cry out sharply before she released him and let his body slump sprawled out on the canvas, blushing furiously with bulging tights, turned on by all of Heather's smothering and her hot grapevine. He was unable to help but watch as Heather bent over and unlaced her boots, kicking them away to reveal her striped knee high stockings that soon englufed his mouth and nose!

"Mmmmrrrrffff... Clyde's eyes crossed and his shut his mouth tightly, weakly tossing his head left  to right as Heather smothered him yet again! His eyes soon fluttered under her sock, unable to breathe.

Heather shook her head a little as she watched Clyde struggle beneath her yet again. Each of these positions were just lovely for Heather to see--each and every one making her smirk and even giggle a little with how excited and how much she was enjoying it. "Ahaa honestly this whole thing is just perfect for you, Clyde. All these ways I'm getting you beneath me. Maybe I'll make it a permanent thing for you. I bet you'd love that."

She taunted a little to him, wiggling her toes in his face a little. She was just brimming with excitement, her smirk looking like it'd break from her face or something before suddenly she stepped back away from him. A long breath came from her mouth as she moved to the corner, just leaning back into it and relaxing herself. "I'll give ya a little time to get back up and get yourself back together so I can tear you back down and get you under my ass"