A Game of Cat and Mouse (For xSirenx)

Alex, being so far pressed into Yoko's cleavage, couldn't give a smart reply to her resistance. It didn't much matter though. He was firmly enjoying the position he was in. That was until, the red-headed decided to make things a bit uncomfortable for him. He suddenly felt her push her breasts forward. The tight materiel straining against her breasts was now pushing up against his nose, making it alot harder to breath. "MRgghhh!! HRGGHHHHHHH!" He grunted before loosening his grip some. Before, he had positioned himself so that his nose was perfectly aligned with open space at the bottom of her breasts; Thats why he had tilted his forehead into her chest. However, now, she had hindered him from effectively squeezing her as well as getting pleasure out of her at the same.

Alex wasn't about to give up on this hold so easily though. With a playful grunt, he took in a large breath of air before trying to squeeze hard against him once more. However, after awhile, his hands would slowly, but roughly, move down to her ass. He grip each cheek firmly with each of this hands before squeezing them, focusing the crushing power in his biceps as he tried to crush her ribs.

Given the thought, Yoko thought she would be able to slow down Alex with a effective, but embarrassing breast smother of her well looked after chest. It did seem to make him struggle and lose some breath, but surprisingly, he managed to slip out before feeling weak in the knee's, making Yoko curse herself for even resorting to that sexual move. "Ok...t that did nothing..." she thought to herself, faintly, while trying to wiggle her way out of the grip too, only to now feel Alex's padded hands...slap onto her ass, causing her to 'eek' out in a red blush, while pulling a glare down towards her opponent.

Alex may be getting a kick out of this, but Yoko's anger was beyond angry at this point, humiliated, weakened, and hell bent on getting out without submitting to sleep...

NOW to feel the squeezing of her own inner ribs, as Alex was squeezing from her lower area, herself, squinting her eyes shut of the pain for her ribs, and back, were in a deadly position indeed. She knew if he resorted to any more holds like this, then it would mean more of a world of pain for her in the aftermath...so keeping her strength built up, amongst the harsh pain, Yoko desperately writhed and wriggled to try and break free from the hold.

Alex kept the massive amount of pressure pinned against her ribs as he continued to squeeze away at Yoko's sexy body. "Ohh.....whats the matter? Couldn't break free Yoko?!" Alex continued to taunt her as he watched the red-head struggle all but in vain. With another powerful squeezed, the Russian gripped and played with Yoko's ass cheeks like play dough. "Hrrrrr....yes this is quite nice!" He whispered to himself. Going to tease her further, Alex suddenly would grip the back of her bikini and pulled it taunt. "Haha!!"

After he was done fooling around, Alex shifted his hands back to squeezing her back. But it wouldn't last for long. He was getting tired of this hold. After another minute, he dumped Yoko back onto the floor and chuckled a bit as he watched her. By that time, Alex's upper body was dripping in nice layer of sweat. Crossing his massive arms over his chest, he panted and chuckled. "Well...how about it Yoko? Why don't you just call it quits and let me fuck you...then we can call it a night." He joked.

Yoko was simply horrified at what she could barely hear, aside from the pain building up too,it felt as if Alex won here, on the most part, with Yoko collapsing back onto the wooden bamboo floor, into a mess of limbs and excessive sweat. Faintly breathing, as one of her eyes caught sight of him, hearing his words one by one...until she couldn't take the thought of being raped again. From what she had inflicted over the past hour, her rage, or more importantly, her anger, had built up to a point of snapping completely, squinting her eyes on up to Alex, who looked rather smug with his beaten beauty of an opponent...

"N no........how about...FUCK...YOU...." she spoke out in a rageful tone, launching her fist, which was balled up in a rock hard form, with the sounds of small bones cracking too, as she wailed it right into the face of Alex. Pissed off as she was, Yoko was NO one's whore...not even King's, or even the strongest built fighter of the freaking league itself for that matter.

Pumped with rage, Yoko's groaned as she pulled herself up, trying her damned hardest to ignore her injuries, and show Alex a barrage of her fists, wailing one after another of her fists at him...not even caring if he pleaded for her to stop.

Alex closed his eyes for a moment, adding something else before she could answer. “You know….I promise Iâ€ll be gentle with you…..I mean It shouldnâ€t hurt all to much sh- Huh?” Alex opened his eyes once Yoko yelled out “FUCK YOU”. In a bit of confusion, Alex turned towards where Yoko was. Although it wouldnâ€t last long she got a really nice close look of her fist…coming straight at his face. “UGHHHHHHHHHHH!!” Alex grunted as the fist impacted right against the side of his face, feeling the crackling bones in Yokoâ€s fingers as he pushed against him.

The attack was great enough to flatten the giant on his back. “Ughhhh ha!!” What the hell was that?! How did this girl have this much energy still?! Alex wouldnâ€t be able to question further as the red-head was right ontop of him once more. Overridden with rage, the Russian wouldnâ€t have much time to block the incoming punches as the racked arcoss his face.

“OUGH….UGHHH….GUUHHHH…..GAHHHH….UGHH!!!” Guh Guh Guh! Ugh!!” Alex grunted with each powerful hit, his face snapping back a forth. Every punch from Yoko seemed to knock the 6 or 7 drops of sweat clean off his face as Alex quickly started to become dizzy. With the punches so rapid and fierce, it didnâ€t give him much time to even lift a finger.

For those few minutes of fight rage she was having, Yoko was actually showing herself...and Alex, what she could REALLY do when she let her shields down. For each punch she wailed at her muscular opponent, felt like shot by shot from her gun she used, along with her eyes dilated in focus as a strand of sweat passed her serious face of fury, driving Alex to a stone made wall of the Dojo, before feeling short of breath herself! "d damn....never thought I had this in me..." she thought to herself, while for support, leaning into Alex catching her stamina for a few more seconds, that, and keeping him in place if he had the nerve to get away so fast. And on the arousing side, she even had her scantily covered 'star' chest, pressed against that of Alex's own well built chest...heaving her busty rack up and down, while her drenched in sweat haired head was placed to the side underneath Alex's neck...

Keeping her other fist balled up to his crotch, as she would punch it in, to give the bastard a little taste of pain for himself...

"Don't even THINK I'm done with you yet..." Yoko said up to him in a spiteful tone, giving him the fact she wasn't stopping her barrage, just yet, for she had another painful move in her arsenal. Having learned this from her friend 'Jackpot' Yoko used it as perfectly as she did, letting Alex drop down onto the floor with a thud, before getting into position of a Boston crab to deall some more damage...

The quite scary comeback from his wearily red-head opponent life the large Russian groaning out and panting as she felt her sweaty and tired person resting against rock hard frame. In the back of his mind, he had to be frank, if this was anything else...this would be pretty freaking hot. Although the pain that radiated all over the front of body kept it in the back of his mind. "Grrrr....hrrrr...." Alex groaned, but chuckled a bit as they rested. "D-damn.....what the hell.....-cough- was that? Why didn't you fight like that from the start?" He taunted her a bit.

The taunt, however, wasn't the smartest thing as he suddenly felt his feet and knees go numb as she pushed her fist into his balls. It was a staggered reaction, but the explosion of pain was soon to follow. "OUGHHHHHH!!" The Large Russian widened his eyes. As his hands instinctively went to cover himself, his knees buckled as he quickly feel on them and then onto his stomach. Shaking furiously in pain, the beast was stunned. But it was a kind of stun that only a hit like that could do to hm. "Grrrr...hrrr....guhhh....f-fuck!" He growled under his breath. She was right...she was FAR from done with him.

He felt his perfect ass against his lowered back. It felt quite nice, until Yoko started to pull his legs up, further stretching his legs up and over her own. "Urghhhh....Hrrr....S-hit!" He cursed, knowing what exactly was she was about to do, however, again...he was in far too much pain to do anything about it.

Alex would have no time to have a hot flash of how arousing Yoko looked, as she would pull even harder on his legs, to bring them back into to a position that would hurt his leg strength, even if he wanted to submit, there was no ref here...expect an out cold Kyo of course. Yoko, was far from letting Alex rest into a sleep, or a harsh place of unconscious lightly. "Yea...how does THAT feel huh?! you wouldn't believe what a teacher can show you..." Yoko said panting with anger, sweating much due to the stuffy atmosphere, bust still in control of hurting Alex from escaping her own grasp...taunting Alex this time, instead of being under his foot this time.

Not letting him off lightly, Yoko would move into her next phase on attack on Alex's body, by taking another sharp tug on his legs, before giving them a twist almost near breaking. But not breaking completely, since Yoko was not like the other pain psycho's out there.

"ARGHHH!" The Russian would cry out in pain as his legs were brutally hauled backwards into an incredibly painful position. He couldn't believe that the sexy red-head was able to turn the whole match around in just a few short turns. He also could not believe that she had so much in her left...as well as the strength. Alex believed that he could easily of broken free of the girl's grasp with just the tightening of his muscles and a bit of jerking back and forth from his feet. However, the boston was done in such a way that the large man couldn't fully utilized all of his leg strength so they simply where a budged set being pulled further and further. "Grrrr Ack!...Hrrrrr Grrrr!"

Alex grunted and struggled invain to get out...but it served to only hurt himself more. "Arghhh.....When I get out of this hold...I-I will certainly teach yo- ARAGHH!" The Russian tried to grunt out a witty come back to her taunt, but was stopped short as she pulled his legs even further. The pain was starting a get a bit unbearable for even him to handle. Out of desperation, Alex threw a hand back in order to grab onto any part of her....anything to give him some leverage over her.