Time for the second round.
The kid started off by trying to get my wife's legs so he could bring her down by making her lose her balance, well, that didn't work out for him. My wife raised one of her legs and brought it over the boy's shoulder, pushing him down. She then quickly pushed him down with her foot until he was lying on his back. She then casually presses her sole on the kid's face. "am ready for my next point!" she exclaims while slowly bringing her foot down onto the boy's little chest and step up, standing on him with both feet. I remind her that both women need to participate in the move to which she responds "Care to step on your son?" to which the boy's mom responds by walking over to her son's tummy and stepping up, crushing his tummy flat under her large feet. The boy's body flattened under their combined weight and he quickly gave up. But the ladies decided to squash him for a few more seconds as they started marching on his squashed body, making victory poses.
The next move involved my wife sitting directly on the boy's face while his mom walked all over his chest and tummy, crushing the air out of him through his smothered face. "Ummm I like this move!" States my wife, enjoying the air escaping him from between her thighs. "Oh I like it too" states his mom while trampling his frail body under her large feet. "It's like stepping on a soft cushion. This is what I'll do to you if you misbehave at home, little one!" She says, making my wife giggle.
The next move was quite interesting, as my wife put the boy under her legs, she pulls him towards her before setting him on top of her calves, then she sits her large bottom on top, pinning him between her calves and ass before his mom joins in doing the same thing. She was firmly pinned and crushed in a sandwich of flesh, trapped between the two women's calves and asses, squashed. he gave up within a few seconds, which of course were extended as the two women took their time crushing the little boy.
The last move involved my wife literally sitting on the boy's entire upper body, while his mom walked over to his face and setting her large sole across the boy's throat, choking her own son under her foot before crushing his neck under her full weight and bringing her other foot on top of his face, standing still on top of him. "I somewhat love having you under me..." She says before he passes out. They both stay on top of him a few seconds more, crushing his limp body a bit more before getting off.
The match ended with the two women being victorious. The boy and his mom go back home, where a new adventure is about start...
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