Smother HIAC: Heather vs ???

As Heather continued to slam her elbows over and over into Saten's body, she felt the girl finally starting to give, feeling her release her. Heather quickly tried to get away but Saten would stay on her, rolling her before she straddled her, keeping her pinned down. "Gh..d-damnit..come on." Heather let out, quickly trying to fight against Saten, frantically trying to push her off and get out from under her.

After successfully bringing Heather onto her stomach with Saten straddling her back, she would have to punish Heather some more, trying to sit up straight and grab Heather's arms to tuck them between her thighs and then grab her chin with one hand to pull her into a camel clutch, though her free hand would lower itself to Heather's chest to start massaging it.

"Uugh.." Heather would do her best to fight off t he girl, but Saten was giving her no room to act. She was just on her with every move she tried to make and it was incredibly frustrating. Her heart was pounding and now she knew why she never wanted to get into a fight with this girl ever again. However, she was here with her now and she was determined to do her best to beat her and show her that she can't control her like this.

Heather felt her pull her arms back and tucking them between her thighs, locking her in that camel clutch. As if that wasn't enough though, Heather felt her other hand start to massage her chest, causing Heather's eyes to widen and her blush to grow deeper than ever. "Ha-haah!? L-l-let goo-!" Heather let out, holding in her moans as much as she could, her legs sliding all over the mat as she twisted and turned her body.

" Not bad. " Saten would say casually as she was playing and massaging Heather's breast in her grasp, rubbing her fingertips over the clothed breast and soon snickered rather darkly down at Heather, pulling back a lot harder on her chin with her other hand. " You're just a bitch compared to me, learn your place! " She bounced softly on Heather's back to injure and humiliate her, Saten was loving the position she had over the girl, and many other she had planned. She was going to make Heather suffer sexually and physically.

"Nuugh..shut up.." Heather let out, gritting her teeth and shaking her head as much as she could as Saten massaged her breast and pulled back harder on her chin. Hearing her next words, feeling her bouncing on her back a bit, Heather let out a couple groans of pain and embarrassment, doing her best to refuse what she was saying.

"Egh..I'll...show you how..wrong you are.." Heather let out, trying her best to pull the girl's hands away.

" You're still my bitch, Heather! " She shouted down at the girl as she felt her struggling, only making Saten grope her breast much harder then she was before. She decided to release the girl's chin only so she could take the girl's chest with both hands and start to massage and squeeze them roughly, grinning down wickedly at the back of Heather's head as she kept trying to keep Heather pinned in the halfly set camel clutch, just toying with Heather's breasts now that she had her mostly under control, licking her own lips.

"L-like hell I am!!" Heather yelled out as Saten would grope her breasts even harder. As the girl released her chin, now groping her with both hands, Heather hated how defenseless it was leaving her. The pleasure shooting through her body was nearly making it numb at the girl massaged and roughly squeezed her breasts. Heather kept trying to frantically pry her hands away, shaking her head as she did. "J-just....stop! L-l-let go of them!"

" Ahahahaha! " Saten laughed out loud when Heather felt like just a meager fish in her grasp, playing with her breasts until Saten would become content or bored of them and that soon happened. Figuring that she had plenty of holds left to try on Heather, she would release her breasts and try to slam Heather's forehead down to the mat to try and keep her stunned for a little while so she could turn Heather around onto her back and move up to straddle Heather's face instead.

Heather let out a frustrated groan and whimper when Saten would just laugh at her struggles. She felt incredibly helpless and her heart was racing. She could actually feel herself quite worried about what was going to happen in this match if it kept up like this. Saten really wanted to get back at her, and Heather didn't expect her to show her any mercy.

As she kept trying to fight, she would suddenly feel her release her breasts and slam her forehead down on the mat. Heather let out another groan of pain, struggling to recover herself before she would be rolled over and Saten moved up to straddle her face. Heather was able to turn her head at the last second though, she girl sitting on her cheek as she brought her hands up, trying to push up at her ass and thighs.

Saten glared down at Heather, who still defied her in this position. She took a hold of Heather's wrists to start pushing them down so she could try and tuck them under her knees and keep them pinned. Once she was able to do that she was going to focus on humiliating Heather again, lifting herself up briefly so she could take a hold of Heather's hair with both hands and try to force her to look up so she could rest her crotch right upon Heather's lips and nose again.