Dancing with the Dragon: Soraya Vs. Ryu

The hypnotic, repetitive flexing of Soraya's thicc legs started to feel treacherously pleasant to Ryu's swooning brain, like a sensuous massage of those sexy fishnet thighs that squeezed and kneaded his neck into compliance as her melodic voice was soothingly singing him to sleep like she would to a little baby.
All the while, Ryu's nose and mouth were teasingly muffled into her warm crotch, turning the boy's attempts at breathing into a mocking parody of a kiss to her thong-covered nether lips.

"M-mghff??  b-Blubbb.... @//////@".
The growing, utterly humiliating awareness of an imminent descent into slumberland urged Ryu into a last, cutely desperate act of so-called resistance as the tired boy tried to pull his head back from the smothering kiss of Soraya's crotch and gain at least some air to breath.

Moving his head was virtually the only thing he could do all, with the voluptuous dancer's weight pinning him down, all the while holding hands with him in an apparently tender yet firm grip that denied him any chance of really putting up a struggle.
"Guuhh-huuu... @/////@".

The hypnosis provided by those puksating legs around his neck as it was becoming more of a pleasent squeeze as oxygen was being deprived from his brain. Soraya's soft singing did not help him as the poor boy was lulled into a false sense of sleepiness with the end coming ever closer with each passing moment. More murmurs left his mouth as she just smiled giving even more a queeze, coiled round his neck.

"Oh no you don't!" Quickly bringing his head back, smothered in her crotch and between those legs. He could not go anywhere and allhe could was wait for the inevitable!

Ryu's hands were briefly released only for Soraya to cup the back of his head and stuff him back into the smothering squeezing vice of her headscissors.

Nose and mouth pressed into hot, womanly-scented crotch, head enveloped in thicc fishnet thighs that constricted his neck and caressed the sides of his face, poor Ryu was back where he belonged:
nice and tight in the womanly prison of Soraya's headscissor-lullaby, his eyes growing blurry as she slowly and sensually resumed her process of draining all the fight out ouf him.

No way out for the poor silly boy, whose muffled, weakening whimpers entertained the voluptuous dancer as the rhytmical flexing of her thighs got back to rocking him back and forth, like a sleepy baby in her sensually constricting vice.
"Mnnfhhh...blubb.... mff.... @//////@"

Luckily only for a second was his head able to get a tiny amount of air in his lungs before being back into the smothering squeezing vice of her headscissors. His entire face was pressed into hot, womanly-scented crotch, his head enveloped in Soraya's thicc fishnet thighs that constricted his neck and caressed the sides of his face. She smirked as he was back where she should be!

Her lullaby combined with the prison, that was her headscissors, he went more and more blurry as she slowly drained his will to fight out of him. There was no way to recover as his whimpers got weaker between her legs and the pulsating thighs continued, almost like a sweet rocking motion, nodding a baby off to sleep.......

Ryu's eyes fluttered shut, a cute muffled sigh escaping his lips as he settled down in the womanly nest formed by Soraya's pulsating thighs and intoxicating crotch.

This is where he had spent most of the match after all, when he wasn't buried in her smothering cleavage or kissed silly by her plump lips, so it felt just natural for the poor drowsy boy... No, it felt just... Heavenly, to give in to the smooth, rhytmical massage of her fishnets, and relax to the comforting tunes of her lullaby.

His hands were all nice and limp in the grasp of hers, just like the rest of his body went all nice and soft... Well, except for the renewed,  humiliating erection growing up at attention while he was gently and sensually lulled into oblivion.

"Mmffh~ Z-zzz... Zzz... <3" x/////x
Soraya could hear the satisfying, sweet vibrations of Ryu's cute muffled snoring, his nose and mouth sealed so pleasantly in the symbolically suggestive dominant kiss of her pussy lips as he passed out, succumbing to her womanly power and beauty.

The lullaby's soothing sounds combined with her pulsating thighs and intoxicating scent fromm her crotch steadily put the poor boy under a drowsy sleep falling in and out of conciousness. To him it was clearly heaven but to Soraya it was merely a way to win a match and keep her unbroken chain of wins in the Tension Roster.

Ryu's hands went all nice and limp in the grasp of hers, just like the rest of his body eventually went all nice and soft... except for that part she was enjoying teasing so much.....
Finally she heard and felt the vibrations of the sweet boy snoring away. Once she heard this Soraya began her count:

1.........2..........3............

Ryu's unresisting arm was lifted and dropped like limp noodles, his mind sailing towards sweet erotic dreams as Soraya kept squeezing, smothering and seducing him into a delicious slumber.

"Mmfff.... Zzz.... <3" x//////x
All the while, his senses were lulled into aroused stupor by the smooth, warm touch of her thicc, fishnet-clad thighs, and intoxicated by her womanly scent, making sure that the only escape from her sultry leggy coils would be into unconsciousness.