Didi vs Rita

Didi's breathing was heavy, making her chubby breasts bob in Rita's mouth uncontrollably. The absence of the pain was a relief, even pleasurable now that she was suckling instead, but the teeth remained an ever present warning. It was embarrassing that she was so aroused by the controlling chibi-dom, Her breathing slowly turned to gasps and moans, turning her face away to try and hide the blush over her pasty skin, painted lips parting in arousal.

As Rita suckled on Didi's breast, she felt her erect nipple throbbing inside her mouth. The sensation of her breast was quite exquisite; Rita was happy that this was a three-fall match, because she'd have lots of time to play with her. "Your chest is very tasty, did you know?" She teased, momentarily lifting up her head. "I wonder if your other body parts taste the same..."

"I... I did..." Didi murred softly. "Please... please no. Not that...." It was one thing to force the act on another girl, but now it was just humiliating. It was an odd, fine line sometimes...

"Heehee... and what if I want to?" Setting her tongue right on Didi's nipple, Rita then started sliding her tongue slowly across her body. First, it went down the curve of her breast and stopped between her breasts; it continued and met with her other orb, sliding uphill and meeting with the other nipple. After sucking the tip for some seconds, Rita moved her mouth up Didi's body until her tongue reached her neck, leaving a thin trail of saliva on her skin. She gave it a firm nibble, then her body got up. "Mm... not bad", she said, smacking her lips. "I think I'll keep the rest for later. Now, why don't we play of something else?"

Didi squeaked shrilly as she was sucked by her nip, whimpering softly and squirming as she was licked, unwillingly aroused. "Mmmm, who's playing?!" she blurted, breathing heavy from all the teasing. She couldn't quite muster up the will to fight back though, hoping for an opening but doubting herself more and more now.

"Well, I sure am." With this last taunt, Rita shuffled her body forward on her seat, until she was sitting on Didi's collarbone. She then pulled Didi's head up and got her legs around her neck, locking in a sitting headscissors. She looked down at her captive opponent, with both hands resting on Didi's head while her legs did all the work of further tranquilizing her.

Didi grunted and squeaked in protest, thrashing her arms to little-to-no affect. "Nnnf! Let! Me! Go!" she snapped, muffled as she was. Her pale face blushed brighter as her breathing got shorter and her shame greater.

Rita had trapped Didi tightly between her legs, and now she wouldn't simply let her go. Instead, she now squeezed her stronger and stronger, expertly resisting her thrashing. "Come on, calm down..." Her low voice was more menacing than soothing. To get more balance, Rita bent her own body forward and placed her hands on the mat, blocking Didi's view of everything except her belly.

didi grunted and choked under the pressure, easing and then stopping her resistance until she laid stock still, breathing heavy and trying to provoke Rita no further, panting on her thigh and staring at her belly.

Rita noticed that her toy had completely ceased struggling, and smiled. "What happened now? Let me check how you are..." Even though she said that, she wasn't going to let go of hher hold just to take a look. Instead, she rolled to her back, bringing Didi rolling with her. She looked at the flustered face trapped between her legs, again propping herself up with her arms to get a better view. "Feeling meek already?"