After leaning back and rubbing her divine derriere into your helpless face for a bit, Yoko leaned forward once again and until she was laying flat on top of you. From this position she grabbed your hands and pinned them down to the mat beneath her own. Once she had your arms held captive, Yoko began to put the squeeze on you with her powerful legs.
Those long sexy legs instantly constricted around your neck, completely cutting off your ability to breath. You struggled with all of your strength, hoping desperately that you could free your arms and perhaps pry those pythons away from your neck, but Yoko wouldn't let you escape. She had all the leverage in this situation, being on top of you and pressing down, and even if she wasn't you weren't sure if you were strong enough to overpower her.
That slim athletic frame of hers was concealing a staggering amount of muscle. You could hardly believe just how strong she was. You had expected this to be a one-sided fight, and it most definitely was, but not at all in the way you were expecting. Yoko was a far better fighter than you could have ever imagined. Struggle as you may, you were completely incapable of escaping from her strength.
Yoko had you trapped in this reverse headscissor with no way out. Your struggles weren't doing anything but making her giggle at the futility of your efforts. What made it all the worse was that with each passing moment the lack of air was draining away your strength, making it harder and harder to even remain conscious, let alone continue struggling against your strong sexy captor. Just as you thought that you had reached your limits and would pass out, however, Yoko let her grip on your neck loosen for a moment. Just long enough to allow you to take one deep breath. No more, no less.
"No passing out on me yet, Mr. Pervert. I'm not done punishing you yet. You aren't allowed to go unconscious until I say you can. This is what you get for underestimating me." Yoko said, straightening out her legs to tighten their grip on your neck once again.
And just like that, things were back to square one. You were once again struggling to break free from Yoko's hold, and Yoko was once again proving to you just how utterly outmatched you really were. This cycle continued for what felt like an eternity. An eternity of being held captive and suffocated by Yoko's perfect legs. Every time you felt like you would pass out, Yoko allowed you to breath for a moment just to ensure that you remained awake to suffer as she dominated you.
"Haha, this is so much fun! I really do love putting pathetic little pervs like you in your place! Hopefully this'll teach you to never underestimate a woman again!" Yoko said, laughing at your helplessness.
She then immediately went back to perpetuating your suffocation between her legs. After a few more breath cycles, Yoko issued an ultimatum.
"Alright Mr. Pervert, you and I both know that you've already lost this fight. I've got more important things to do than waste my time beating up a weakling like you, so let's just get this over with, shall we. Kiss my butt and admit defeat."
Yoko then released her scissor hold on your neck so that you could move your head enough to kiss her plump rump.
What are you going to do? Yoko released you, so you could use this as an opportunity to try and fight back... but Yoko had already made it abundantly clear that you were no match for her. Were you really foolish enough to attack her again, even knowing that she would simply beat you to a pulp all over again?
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