Dancing with the Dragon: Soraya Vs. Ryu

Soraya kept him there pinned under her feet to the crowd's joy for a couple minutes but could have been a couple of hours, for what he knew.

When Ryu finally came to his senses in a foggy haze, the voluptuous dancer was still posing over him in that sexy powerful pose, looking like a triumphant queen over the utterly dominated boy.

"Uuhhh... w-what hap... Ugh...! Oh no... >//////<".
He refrained from asking that 'dangerous question' again, as his woozy brain finally got to computate how Soraya had sensually knocked him out twice in a row.

Soraya was loving the crowds reaction as she kept the ball of her foot on his chest, having just won the 2nd round.

Moments later the poor boy woke up, all be it still foggy from his clear reaction "One more round and I win, so how about it sweetie?" As she waited for him to ask the same question as before, although this time he seems to have learned his lesson!

After she got tired of posing and playing to the fans she smirked "Ready?" Followed by an elbow drop to his gut to wake him up because it is always more fun to smother them when they are actually awake! Hopefully, with him winded, there was time to roll him over on his front and wrap her thighs around his neck again with his face pressed against her crotch area.

Soraya's elbow drop was quite the painfully effective wake up call for Ryu, reviving him into an urgent struggle as he realized that she was working to envelop him into yet another headscissor lock, this time from the front which had him facing her crotch and looking up to her shiny smile, past the huge fleshy mountains that were her breasts.

"Gasp... Oh no not again.. I w-won't get caught",
he groaned and struggled in a mix of fluster and panic against the thicc fishnet-clad legs moving to wrap around him like hungry anacondas.

Having successfully woken him up she sees him begin a struggle as she layed ther eion front of gim as her legs wrapped around his neck and began to squeeze around his neck and his face planted in her crotch. To add to the humiliation she lifts her loincloth up so his face is pressed up against her thong.

"Oh yes again! This time you get a little treat too!" Teasing him about his face being up against her thong. She grabs his hands to ensure they don't do anything they are not suppose to do without her permission.

In contrast with Ryu's frantic resistance, Soraya's movements were fluid and sensuous, giving a look of nonchalant effortlessness in her slowly but surely enveloping the struggling boy into a frontal headscissors.

"N-no... I won't let-mmphh?? M-Mghffhh...! O//////O"
Finally entrapped in her leggy coils, Ryu was denied even the chance to protest as he was muffled by her thong-covered crotch, subjecting him to the intoxicating fumes of her womanly scent along while she had all the time to cross her ankles and seal him into a headscissor prison, also grabbing his hands to make sure that he was totally, helplessly hers.

"M-Mblubbb...mmffhh... o/////o".
With Soraya's hold finally locked in, everything Ryu could see talked about womanly domination: her crotch pressed on his mouth, her fishnet-clad thighs covering his side vision, and when he looked up, he'd be taunted by her lipstick-coated smile occasionally peeking from above her massive breasts, visibly enterteined by his writhing and blubbering.

Soraya could feel those frantic movements under her as she continues to envelop the boy's head and neck between her anaconda like grip, squeezing the life slowly out of him.

Ruffling his hair "Awww that is weet you think you can still win" As she continued to smother him inbetween her legs, letting him fill his lungs with her intoxicating fumes of her womanly scent. She was in no rush baecause all along she had the time to cross her ankles and seal him into a headscissor prison. The hands were pinned just as an added precaution incase he got any ideas.

With this all setup she just kept up seductively dominating him: her crotch pressed on his mouth, her fishnet-clad thighs covering his side vision and placed her loincloth over his head so as he could not see either!

Soraya's loincloth descended upon his head like a mocking curtain, amplifying Ryu's sensation of helplessness as she crossed her ankles making sure that he wasn't going anywhere... and couldn't see anything that wasn't her inner thighs, making him feel like a helpless little fish caught in her seductive fishnet.

"Mghf??? Mmmnnfhhh....Blurrrbb.... o////////o".
With his hands locked, Ryu's ability to fight back was reduced to nearly zero, restricting his room for movement to some cute wiggling of his head that, along with his muffled breathing bathing Soraya's thong, was only serving to provide some sweet pleasure to the dominant Ukrainian dancer, in addition to her satisfaction of having the handsome boy at her mercy.

Her loincloth simply made it so he was in the dark of everything, deprived of his ight so only had her womanly scent and cooeing noise as stimuli, if you could call them that! Croosed ankles ensured he was locked in place with nowhere to go. He was now caught and wrapped up in those fishent legs of her as they pulsated, squeezing him gently into a deep sleep.

Muffles came from his mouth she felt him breathing up her womanly scent. Just for aome fun, seeing as it worked so well last round Soraya began to sing a sweet, soft lullaby whilst he was trapped down there.

Squeezed between powerfully sexy fishnet thighs and muffled in womanly-scented darkness, Ryu felt his will to resist growing weaker as the repeated pulsations gradually lulled him into woozy tiredness.

As in cue, the voluptuous dancer started to sing a sweet lullaby song to her 'sleepy-baby-opponent' once again, picking the tempo of her rhythmical squeezings as the crowd throughly enjoyed such mockingly seductive display of 'motherly domination'.

"Mmbll-blubbb... Must not... yeldmhfh... mmfhh.... @//////@".
Soothed into pleasant dizziness by her melodic voice and enveloping thighs, Ryu would entertain Soraya with faint mumblings and blubberings in a cute struggle to stay conscious.

Soraya continued to squeeze every bit of life out of him as her thighs and scent brought his resistence down more and more. Each pulsation was a gentle reminder that he was still trapped between those legs of hers.

The singing of a sweet gentle lullaby continued, lulling the sweet little boy a sweet sleep. She matched the beat of the lullaby to the pulsation of her thighs as the two synced together adding to the effect. Her seductive motherly ways were clearly very effective on boys like Ryu.

More mumbling left his mouth as she just continued.......