Total Domination! Submission Only Match! Siki vs Kikiyo (Debut)

Siki would hum happily as she moaned loudly when she heard Kikiyo's muffled screams from her thighs. After a few more minutes, Siki would finally feel her smaller opponent going limp and her arms falling to the mat. "Awe, are you out already?" Siki asked before flexing her arms and legs one last time and letting her opponent go, Kikiyo's lifeless body flopping on to the mat. Siki would stand over the unconscious Kikiyo and plop down, ass first, onto Kikiyo's small tummy and tapped her chin, wondering how to wake up her cute little opponent. That's when she first noticed her opponent's attire more closely and laughed.
"My oh my! I didn't think you were quite a pervert you widdle pipsqueak!" Siki laughed though Kikiyo wouldn't hear her, or feel Siki grab her attire's tie and suddenly pulling it down, tightening it around Kikiyo's neck as Siki would try to choke her opponent awake.

The collision into Kikiyo's soft tummy was enough to rouse her back to the edge of consciousness, responding with a soft, almost silent groan, but she was still only barely cognoscente. That is, until the tie around her neck began to constrict and tighten, and her survival instincts began to kick into gear. Her eye shot open wide with a look of sudden terror, and her tongue fell out of her mouth while she gagged loudly. Her hands came up to pull the tie away, while her legs kicked uselessly below.

"Yes! That's it, struggle for me!" Siki squealed in pleasure as she would pull down on Kikiyo's tie to prevent the girl from pulling it away. Siki relished the sight of Kikiyo's cute little face changing colours and her tongue sticking out as her legs kicked uselessly under her. Siki was starting to get a little wet down there and her nipples would be a bit erect as well as she bit her lower lip, pulling the tie more and more down and causing it to tighten more and more!

The tighter the tie went, the more Kikiyo struggled, her face going from deep red to stark blue as she kicked and gagged even harder. Saliva began to leak from her mouth to the mat below, and her eye started to roll back into her head, her iris increasingly covered by her drooping eyelid.

Siki writhed in pleasure as she watched Kikiyo's face, absolutely loving the suffering face Kikiyo was making, that Siki herself was drooling too. "Yes, that's right tiny. Just..go..to...sleep!" Siki would shove one of her hands in Kikiyo's mouth, absolutely just trying to make Kikiyo gag and pulled down the tie to the point it was reaching Kikiyo's cute little tummy. With her free hand, Siki would part Kikiyo's blazer to the sides slightly, to reveal Kikiyo's adorable breasts.
"My oh my! What cute breasts you have!" Siki exclaimed, cupping her free hand on the left and tweaked the nipple, "What cup are you, hm? You look pretty modest for someone your size! Hehehe!"

Though Kikiyo's tongue darted about the fingers that reached down her choking throat, and she reached her hand up to pull them away, Kikyo's resistance dimmed until her hands were more caressing Siki's than pulling them away. Soon the kicking faded, her arms went limp, Amber eye drooped shut, and about as soon as she was woken up, she was out like a light, once again.

Siki had came a little as she choked Kikiyo out, a bit of drool also leaking from her mouth as she panted on top of the unconscious Kikiyo, filled with an unnatural sadistic lust. Siki would take her hand out of Kikiyo's mouth and put it in hers as she tasted Kikiyo's saliva, thinking it tasted sweet. Siki would let go of the tie and slap Kikiyo's face, trying to wake her up.

The slap to Kikiyo's face roused her back to the edge of consciousness, at first with a groan, and then with a short coughing fit. Her senses returned slowly, gaining a gradual awareness of herself. The open air on her breasts, the saliva on her face, the sticky wetness on her stomach, and the woman that stickiness came fro-

And then she shot up (as much as she could beneath Siki, anyway) with a gasp. "Off! Get off!" she barked, though her voice was still weak from the lack of air in her lungs. "Clearly you fear the power of my mind, if you have to send me from consciousness to stand a chance… but it won't save you in the end!" It seemed that even if her morale had taken damage, her pride had not. There was even a modicum of truth to her claim, since she had to be awake to submit… if Siki really even wanted her to.

"Again with this 'power' talk. Don't you think you're a bit too old to still be playing pretend?" Siki smirked as she would send another backhand to Kikiyo's face. It was quite adorable how defiant this little cutie was beneath her but this whole talk about having 'psychic powers' and the 'cosmos' was really starting to irritate her. Siki would get off Kikiyo and lift her up by her tie only to Irish Whip her to the ropes and attempt to hit Kikiyo with a clothesline.

If any sound can be described as an "angry squeak," it would be the sound that came out of Kikyo's voice as she was hit with the backhand. It seemed another person saw her powers as nothing but a game, and while the idea hurt somewhere deep in her psyche, her indignant pride flared up hotter than ever, and a submission became even further from the present.

"You won't call it pretend when I- ACK! her rambling cut off as she was hoisted to her feet by her already grating tie, and sent to the ropes with an Irish whip. She spun around just before reaching the ropes… only to be met with a powerful clothesline. The size difference between the two showed here, too, as Kikiyo was sent back over the ropes and out of the ring!