First to 3 Smother POW Match! Lindsay Walker vs Koneko!

Lindsay had to admit, this masked girl was certainly stubborn but that would make it more fun for her to break. Lindsay would wrench the clutch back one last time, really bending her all the way back...before suddenly letting go. Like a slingshot, Lindsay would watch Koneko's upper body just fling to the ground and land face first into the floor. Lindsay would give Koneko a few moments to rest as she stretched her arms for what she was about to do next.

After a few seconds, Lindsay would scoot back up and to Koneko's despair, place her back into a camel clutch, except this time she would make it simple. Arms draped over her thighs and head nice and snug, resting on her hands. That is before she would suddenly snake her arms around Koneko's head and start choking the poor girl in a camel clutch sleeper!

"Pay attention bitch. THIS is how you do a sleeper!" Lindsay exclaimed as she would tighten her arms around Koneko's head, completely forgetting she would have to smother Koneko to get the point, but luckily for both her and Koneko, how ever you looked at it, Lindsay was a master of sleepers, training with it throughout her entire wrestling career. Thus it was natural for her to learn some tricks. One of those tricks was how to cut the oxygen flow just enough to leave her opponent's in an endless torturous state of pain and struggle for air, but they would receive just enough air to stay conscious.

With that one last wrench Koneko let out a pained whine before being tossed straight back down into the ground with the power of her own struggles, hitting the carpeted floor with a dull thud and just laying there in apparent early defeat. Despite already being so badly beaten her sense of want told her that she had to try to fight, but all she could do was try and crawl forwards in an incredibly slow fashion, not being able to make it very far at all when Lindsay suddenly sprang back into action, scooting up and forcing the masked wrestler right back to square one.

"Nooo..." Koneko whined miserably as the pain suddenly started flooding back, unable to do anything but let Lindsay put her into position like a good submissive. At the moment when Koneko thought this couldn't get worse, it very rapidly got worse, Lindsay's arms wrapping around her head like powerful snakes, instantly ruining her already shaky airflow.

At first Koneko's natural instincts caused her to panic, her previously lifeless body trying to gain freedom as she rapidly shook her arms and legs around as ferociously as possible, her mouth agape as she did everything in her power to try and defy the sleeper and fight it off. Alas, it wouldn't take long before Koneko's struggles began to die down, the visible part of her face going an unpleasant shade of red as she tried to pull away Lindsay's arms with her last fighting moments, doing absolutely nothing to free herself until her arms eventually limply dropped down, her eyes perfectly rolled back behind her mask, her mouth wide open and her tongue pathetically drooping out, causing a humiliating string of dribble to go from her mouth down onto the carpet.

As Lindsay kept her sleeper nice and snug around Koneko's head, enjoying her suffering as she struggled to cling onto her whatever shred of conscious she had left, she would finally succumb to the effect of her sleeper. Although it puzzled her how Koneko passed out, feeling her mouth dropped and drool rolling out. Sadly for Koneko, Lindsay believed that Koneko was simply acting, playing a farse. Lindsay spent years perfecting her sleepers and she knew that when she locked on her sleepers, she knew when her opponents were out. Seeing as how she purposely placed the variation that would force Koneko awake but keep her in a torturous state of pain and dizziness, Lindsay flexed her muscles to see Koneko twitch and squirm, trying her best to squeeze the life out of her.

Lindsay then realized something. She wasn't going to enjoy dominating Koneko as much with her stupid mask on. Keeping Koneko's head tightly squeezed with one arm, digging into her throat, Lindsay used her free arm and attempted to remove her mask to see her opponent's pained glazed eyes, wanting to relish the sight.

Lindsay was granted her wish with the simple addition of a couple of muscle flexes, the tight movements sparking some small amount of life back into Koneko, allowing for the plentiful twitching and squirming that her opponent desired. With her opponent moving away one arm from the hold the masked girl suddenly realised what she was going to do, and even worse, she realised that she would be completely unable to stop her in this state. "P-Please... D-Don't..." She cried in a worthless attempt to get Lindsay to stop, but before anything could have been done it was too late, her mask was off. Almost feeling as if all her power had drained from her Lindsay would not be looking at the same woman who walked though the door with such confident, in her place was now a timid, frightened girl, her right eye a vibrant red whilst her left eye was as white and dull as a moonlit sky, the one thing that both of her eyes now had in common being that they were very quickly filling with tears.

"W-Why... B-Buu..." The now completely different Koneko whimpered, not even appearing to be a shadow of her former self, her facial expression and overall body language showing nothing but defeat as she didn't even bother to try and struggle any longer, just remaining trapped, forced to look at Lindsay with her two vastly different coloured eyes.

As Lindsay tore off Koneko's mask, she would be greeted with a shocking surprise. With a coy smirk, Lindsay lowered her face so she was closer to Koneko before whispering seductively while tightening her arms, "My oh my. No wonder you wear that stupid mask of yours. Well I can now understand why you didn't want any cameras around, heh. Well, at least I can now enjoy watching your face in complete agony now!" With that, Lindsay would blow into Koneko's left ear before tightening the sleeper once again. Slowly, Lindsay would rock to her left before rolling the two girls around.

Now Lindsay was on her back with the shorter girl on top of her, forced to look straight at Lindsay. Lindsay absolutely loved this, the feeling of having complete control over Koneko. After removing that mask of hers, she was practically nothing more than a scared little girl in her clutches. Flexing her arms again, jostling Koneko, Lindsay would taunt the poor girl.

"What's wrong little Koneko? Where did all that confidence and attitude go? You were so sure I wouldn't your mistress yet look at our current situation now? You're not even offering much of a challenge!" Lindsay taunted as she absolutely refused to allow the poor girl the sweet mercy of falling unconscious. For now, all Koneko could do was pray Lindsay would be merciful soon and finally unleash the full power of her sleeper hold. But even then, it wouldn't be much help as Lindsay forget what kind of match she was currently in, too distracted by the fun she was having.

"I-I-I..." Koneko repeatedly gasped lightly in panic, her eyes now overflowing with the previously gathering warm tears as she was at the definition of a complete loss. Not in a long time had she ever felt so powerless, so meek, so useless. She had only been without it for a matter of seconds and yet she already desperately wanted her mask back, alike it was some sort of drug that she was dependent on, not having it alone making the pain and humiliation of the already terrible situation feel around twelve times worse, Lindsay's seductive words and overall taunting doing nothing to help her feel any better.

Already stuck in a hell of a sleeper-hold, Koneko couldn't do much else but cry and whine as Lindsay somehow found a way to change up the position and make it even worse, the previously masked girls chest rapidly raising and falling as she slowly shook her head from side to side, completely losing any of the previous abilities that she had to help deal with the tremendous and seemingly endless pain

"M-Mistress!!! M-Mistress please!!! Stop!!! I'm begging you!" Koneko began to cry as Lindsay clearly didn't have any plans of releasing her any time soon, quite evidently giving up in every sense of the word as she had now openly referred to the taller woman as mistress twice, and she was more than willing to admit that this woman was now her mistress as many times as she needed to, even for the slightest chance of freedom from this torture.

Hearing Koneko reduced to nothing but a weak little girl, begging for mercy was music to Lindsay's ears, especially when Koneko started calling her mistress. Lindsay could hardly hold in her laughter as she would tense her arms up just to bring more pain to her poor opponent. Lindsay wouldn't answer to Koneko's pleas immediately, instead opting to tighten the sleeper every passing minute, letting Koneko feel every second of boa-constricting arms squeezing her head. After a few minutes or so, Lindsay would finally snicker.

"You truly are pathetic, the moment your little mask is gone and your like this. Hardly worth any effort but since I might decide to grant you mercy if you really beg for it. And I mean really," Lindsay said tauntingly, slowly moving to a sitting position. She only did this because there was a mirror directly in front of them and Lindsay wanted to see Koneko and her pained face in all its beautiful agony. She also wanted Koneko to see how helpless she looked and how she was nothing compared to her.

"Well? Are you going to beg again?" Lindsay mused as she flexed her arms once again.

Koneko could barely stand what was happening, in-fact it was fair to say she couldn't, her mind had already entered into an emergency shutdown mode of sorts and it felt as if her body wanted to follow right after it. Every moment just seemed to bring more pain, increasing the persistence of the previously masked girls agonised cries and consistently killing her pathetic attempts at struggling until she was left utterly helpless, unable to do anything else but act as Lindsay's own personal training dummy.

"I am pathetic!!! I am pathetic you're right!!! Please mistress just let me go!!! I'll do anything you want just please make it stop!!!" Koneko begged teary eyed to the best of her abilities, trying to get across everything that she thought her much more dominant opponent wanted to hear, praying that she would be amused or maybe just interested enough in letting her go and just smothering her out already, without her mask Koneko knew she had already lost, now she just wanted it to happen quickly.

A grin would form on Lindsay's face as she listened to those sweet words come out from Koneko's mouth. Brushing Koneko's hair casually, Lindsay rested her head on top of Koneko's and looked up at her ceiling as if she was actually contemplating whether or not to let Koneko go.

"Hmm, I'm just not too sure. But since you begged so nicely, I'll let you go. Go to sleep!" Lindsay would then suddenly adjust her grip on the sleeper hold and pour in all her strength, tilting Koneko's head slightly to the side as her arm dug into Koneko's throat, her arms constricting like a boa-constrictor finally ending its prey as Lindsay unleashed the full force of the sleeper, the veins in her arms popping out as she would force Koneko's body to fight one last time and spazz out before she would finally see those beautiful, teary eyes roll back and tongue hang out once again, with her body twitching.

Usually being put to sleep would have been something Koneko wanted to avoid at all costs, but right now there was nothing more that she wanted. In her current state Lindsay putting her out for a little while was a mercy to say the least, and the previously masked girl was surprisingly thankful for it.

"T-Thank... You... M-Miss... M-Mistress..." Were the last few choked words which Koneko barely managed to get out before the lack of any meaningful airflow started to make her fade completely. She hadn't been bothering to fight against it at all as this is what she wanted, as such Lindsay would just get the pleasure of watching natural motions dramatically slow, her mouth struggling to stay shut until it eventually just dropped open, her now uncovered and uniquely coloured eyes rolling back as her face lit up a bright shade of red. Once she was totally gone her mouth started to leak with an embarrassing amount of drool, any minor movement from Lindsay causing an involuntary twitch of some description.