Heather vs Lady Lakota II

Heather stuck her tongue out a little as she continued to bounce and grind on her face. She was thoroughly enjoying this, feeling her features just wedged up against her butt and crotch, such a lovely feeling it was. She rode her face a little more, just passing the time, waiting for the girl to pass out underneath her as per the rules.

"Going to have SO much fun with this. This is the best idea you've had, Janet. I'll have to thank you when this is all over. Then maybe we can have another match so I can have you for another week!"

Janet was starting to run out of air. Her lungs were aching. They felt like they were starting to shrivel up, and she knew that here, right now, she was not going to get any mercy. She didn't bother begging for it. It was a stipulation of the match, after all, and Janet had to live with that.

She also had to live with the extra wager that she herself had proposed—that the loser become not only the winner's prisoner, but also her servant and seat for an entire week. As it turned out, she had not been able to overcome Heather this time, and she would be the one suffering that humiliation.

Well, Janet could think of worse ways to spend a week.

"Mmm! Mmmgh..." she groaned, looking up at Heather's grinning face, the purple-haired girl's tongue sticking out as she rode Janet's face. The Lakota had no more breath left in her. After a few long minutes of struggling, she would pass out underneath Heather, her whole body going limp.

Heather finally felt Janet start to fade beneath her. The grin on her face became more and more pronounced as she let out a long sigh. She wiggled her butt in a little more before finally she stepped off of her. She grinned at the ref girl who raised her hand in victory, Heather basking in the glory of her win before she looked back down at Janet. "Alright, I'll be taking my prize then."

She stuck her tongue out, clearly excited about this as she lift her up. She groaned out a bit, sort of cursing her lack of any crazy upper body strength, but she still lift her and carried her out of the ring, not wanting to look weak after her win that just occured. She took her back, ready to make full use of her new servant and seat!

Winner by Facesit Submission: Heather Sunderland