Itzal vs. Alena

He looked up at her groaning softly as he came all the way to again looking up at her breasts that were being more exposed before nodding weakly. "Yes I give to you Alena" he said weakly.

"Mmmm oh yea, YOU GIVE... i love to hear that!" she repeated in a sultry playful growl, acknowledging Itzal's submission as the bell rung and his defeat was sealed.
A devious smile widened on her luscious lips as she placed her hands behind him and snuggled him close to her breasts. "...And you know, that means you're ALL MINE for the night baby..." She purred as he could feel her thighs grinding around his hips, locking him firmly in a straddled-sat down position as her arms started to slowly snake around his head.

He looked up at her with a small blush on his face wondering how he would able to spend a whole night with her if she kept up with the rough play he didn't think he would survive. "Yea I guess your right though I don't think I'll be the same after it."

"Hehe... that's the idea sweetie..." Alena chuckled down at him as she started to press his face against her hot glistening cleavage, as she spoke soft and sexy to her victim: "I'll take you to the place of your detention now... but first...you still have to pass through my lovely finisher... and i'd hate to disappoint my fans.... so..... say goodnight sweetie".

With that she grinded him more and more in her smothering cleavage, jiggling her breasts some to bury him deeper and deeper by the second.

Itzal let out a cute whimper as his face was buried deep in to her cleavage trapped securely by her hands he struggled hoplessly wasting what ever energy he might of had and his depleting air. He wouldn't be awake long already so tired her hot arousing way put him out quickly leaving him as a play thing for her to do with how ever she chose for the entire night.

She grinded herself against poor Itzal more and more, softly caressing the back of his head as to comfort him while she was smothering him out.
"Yes... that's it baby... keep struggling if you want, you will fall asleep faster" she purred smiling down at him, still stroking the bush of hair which was the only visible part of his head, encased as it was in the smooth inescapable vise of her breasts and arms.

His small struggles eventually ceased all together as he went out in her hold again buried deep in between her cleavage his hot deep breaths covering the sides of them. The crowd was going wild at seeing how helpless he was right now even though the match was over enjoying every second of Alena's domination over him.

"Shhhh... that's it my little Itzal..." Alena chuckled happily as she felt Itzal go limp in her breast-smother. Though, she didn't let him go just yet, enjoying this chance to furtherly taunt her unconscious prey, humming and cuddling him back and forth to the fans' amusement.
When she was sure he was out for good, she finally released him from her lethal embrace, smiling down at his cute sleepy face and planting a playful kiss on his lips.

Meanwhile, the steel cage had been removed and the ref came closer to check Itzal's condition but Alena didn't allow it: "Hee hee... my toy!" She declared playfully, lifting and carrying his limp frame over her shoulder as she headed to the backstage between 2 wings of extasiated fans.

((OOC: I though we might have the P.O.W. penalty in the showers, rathar than in Alena's room, if you agree with that))

((sounds fine if you want to start the thread.))