skip to Main Content

Stella Gets Smothered Out In Style Part Two

Stella slumped forward, defeated and smothered unconscious. Kim held the pillow high above her head in victory. I got up from my position and watched Stella’s back heaving up and down as she breathed hard in and out. Kim was standing looking down at her vanquished foe with a huge grin on her face. I looked down at Stella, she hadn’t moved, she was still in the same position. She was face down her legs wide apart, one of her legs had pulled upward in her final moments, her knee level with her waist pointing straight out, her arms stretched out wide above her head.

I knew her orgasm must have been huge and wild for her to abandon her fight and succumb in that way. There was no way to tell by looking down at her that she had been smothered unconscious while being consumed by a massive orgasm. The horror and excitement mixed together as she spiraled down into oblivion known only to her.

I looked at Kim and said, “Well you won; do we go now?”

She looked up at the clock and said, “Not yet, we still have twenty more minutes before we can open the door.”

Kim bent down and picked up the butterfly vibrator. She held it in front of me with the pillow smiling. I gasped out a loud, “Oh my god, you can’t do that!”

Kim said, “She knows what we agreed to, smothered out with a butterfly vibrator strapped in place.”

She turned to her witness, “Let’s turn her over.”

I watched as they rolled Stella on to her back. She could only groan out loud.

Kim knelt down at Stella’s head, she said to her witness, “Hold one of her arms tight.”

Then she grabbed Stella’s other hand and pulled it out straight to the side. She began to tie her wrist with the closest nylon rope. She looked at Stella and said to her in a soft almost dreamy kind of way, “You remember our conversation; I told you how I would ultimately finish this fight if I won.”

Stella’s strength had returned, she looked at her tied hand pulling hard at it. She looked up at Kim who had now pulled her other arm out at a slight angle straight above her head. She tied it quickly to the next closest nylon rope. Kim held the butterfly vibrator and pillow up in front of Stella. I watched Stella’s eyes go wide open, she looked quickly from one tied hand to the next, pulling hard, her head and shoulders lifting off the floor as she pulled furiously at her tied hands. Stella’s legs were sliding slowly back and forth, her ankles a few feet apart. Kim knelt down at her knees and began to slowly fasten the butterfly vibrator in place. My mind went straight back to what I had seen earlier. I watched Kim pull the waist strap on the vibrator tight. I wondered if Stella would react the same way, she surely wouldn’t last much more than a minute. I caught Stella’s eyes but then looked back down at Kim hands as she worked on the other straps. I could see the large lump where Stella’s clit was, it pushed out hard against the thin material standing almost an inch tall in the shape of a mini volcano. I felt excited, wondering if the vibrator would claim her as it did the other woman earlier.

Kim’s witness asked her, “Where will you sit to finish her off?”

“Oh, I’ll sit at her head between her arms,” she replied.

I saw Kim pull tight on the second strap, it was right at the top of Stella’s thighs. She had to pull hard on the butterfly vibrator to bring it over Stella’s clit. She looked at her witness and said, “Pull it tight and hold it down hard on her clit while I fasten the other strap.”

I looked at Stella’s tits and noticed her nipples were long, very long and pointing up so proud. I watched her pulling at her ties looking around the room as if planning a sudden dash, of course that was impossible. I caught Stella’s eyes again, her eyes never left mine as I looked first at her long nipples then to her eyes to her pussy, back and forth. Her breathing was heavy and I saw a new shiny wetness coming from her bikini. I looked at Stella, my mouth and eyes wide open. Stella’s eyes met mine, wide open, her head shook quickly from side to side as if to say no, no no. My expression turned into a huge grin. We both knew, Stella was wanting this to go ahead, this is what she really wanted. Kim picked up the pillow and held it in two hands as she sat down at Stella’s head between her arms. She said, “Turn on the vibrator.”

As the witness pointed the remote at the vibrator Stella quickly crossed her knees and ankles hard, her teeth clenched and mouth closed tight. She stared up at me, wide eyed, grabbing the ropes in her hands. As the vibrator burst into life Stella groaned loudly and arched upwards pulling her still crossed legs right back, her knees almost touching her head. She kicked out wards her legs spreading wide apart, she cried out, twisting and turning wildly.  Her bikini became instantly soaking wet, the wetness spreading to her inner thighs. Her legs pulled alternately back and forth as she arched upwards and out to the sides in quick succession.

Kim moved position so her thighs were clamped tight on either side of Stella’s head. Stella cried out, “No no no!” It was too late, she was trapped. Her fight was almost over, her toes began to curl and stretch in a fast non stop motion. Stella stopped struggling just for a moment, her hips thrusting up and down really hard, just a few times, but it gave her away. Kim picked up the pillow and pushed it down hard over her face. I felt a huge excitement, finally Stella who had always acted so aloof and superior had met her match. She had no chance of escape and I knew she wouldn’t last more than a minute. Her defeat would be complete.

Stella struggled furiously, twisting and turning, arching up and down, her muscles so taut and defined. As she struggled her hips began a steady thrusting motion. I knew she was in a huge orgasm. Her hands let go of the ropes she was holding. Her muscles were clearly defined, hard and shining, her thighs were tight, her ass was hard and her cheeks were spreading wide apart as she moved in a non stop writhing.  Stella’s tits were so firm and standing straight up her nipples standing out so long and proud. I could see her chest moving real slow as she forced her self to breathe through the pillow. I wondered how long she would last.

I knew this was what she wanted. She pushed her head right back stretching her long slender neck. Kim’s fingers were splayed wide apart pushing down on the pillow. I could see Stella’s ribs were standing out so clearly, then her stomach suddenly pulled right in, her ribs more defined than ever.

Kim looked at me and said, “Do you want me to keep smothering her?”

I uttered out a weak, “Yes.”

She grinned and asked, “How much?”

I looked down at Stella, “All the way.”

Kim looked at me hard, “Are you sure?”

My voice was shaking and hoarse as I said, “Yes, completely unconscious, just like all the others.”

There was no more movement from her chest. She arched high into the air, her legs sliding wide apart as she fell back to the floor. She pulled one leg right back letting it fall to the side, her ass lifted off the floor as her hips thrust hard several more times. Then she kicked her legs out wide apart her toes going crazy, flicking and moving fast in every way. Her feet began to move so fast in all directions. Kim gasped out, “Oh my god,” as Stella’s hips began jerking and gyrating wildly. I dropped down between her legs holding the vibrator hard against her clit. I felt Stella pushing up hard into it her hips still gyrating in small circles. Finally she lifted her ass off the floor for the last time. Then she was completely still. Smothered unconscious for the second time.

Once again Kim lifted the pillow high into the air. Stella’s chest began heaving up and down as she  breathed in and out. After a few minutes Stella began moving, she was untied by Kim and the vibrator was unfastened. Kim and her witness left the room

“We’ll be back in a few minutes,” said Kim.

Stella slowly raised her self up on her elbows and looked at me. “I should have listened to you, oh my god I lost big time, twice.”

Stella’s legs were still wide apart and I was staring at her thick pussy lips, totally spread they looked like two sausages laying side by side. The bikini had dug deep between them forcing them apart.

I said “Yes, she got you twice, uh I mean she beat you, but at least you put up a hell of a fight.”

Stella said, “Well I won’t do that again.”

After a few minutes Kim came back in, she said the shower room was ready. Then she asked if Stella wanted a rematch. Stella looked at me, “Ugh I don’t know.”

Kim said, “Well, what if your friend here was to fight?”

I looked at Kim, totally surprised. I blurted out, “Only if Stella will fight.”

Kim said, “Do you mean that?”

“Ugh yes, uh yeah,” I said. I was so turned on I couldn’t think right. I felt sure Stella would say no.

Kim said, “You look fit enough.”

I was a former gymnast and also worked as a personal trainer so I knew I was fit enough.

Kim said, “Once you agree the rules are clear, no one leaves the room until the fight is over.”

I looked at Stella, she was obviously thinking about it. I said to her, “You said you didn’t want to fight again.”

Stella said, “I think I could win a rematch.”

Kim looked at me and said, “I had a fight just as your friend was getting her shower; it was her first time.”

I thought back, so it was Kim that was fighting, I hadn’t seen her face only her back. I felt my self going bright red. Stella looked at me and said, “OK, I’ll fight.”

We were sitting on a sofa in the corner of the room I looked at Stella, she put her hand on my knee, “You’ll be OK.”

I had been turned on so much by what I had seen I was also soaking wet. Stella didn’t know it but I really liked seeing her lose like that. I wondered how I would react. The fights were still fresh in my mind and I was really turned on.

I said, “OK, I’ll fight.” I knew that I would lose but somehow I didn’t seem to care.

 

 

 

 

I smother fight other fit female athletes and models from other countries. We use g-spot vibrators, butterfly vibes, smother pads or pillows and ties or handcuffs. The loser is usually smothered unconscious while a g-spot or butterfly vibrator is attached. The loser is usually in a raging orgasm for about 30 seconds before falling unconscious. It seems bagging has become a hit now, due to new friends and casual encounters.

Back To Top