Kara vs Kevin

Recap

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As they get started, Kara warns Kevin that this is his last chance. He’s not going to keep getting rematch after rematch.

Kevin tells her he won’t need it.

Kevin starts out aggressive. He plows forward onto Kara, using his size and weight. Wrestling on the bed from their knees might be limiting Kara’s speed advantage.. at least for now.

Kevin takes her down. “You always start good”, Kara scoffs.

“And I finish good too”, Kevin grins.

“That, not so much”, Kara rolls her eyes.

Kara knows what she’s doing. Kevin loves to trash talk and the distraction allows her to swing a leg up at his neck and bring him down.

Kevin scrambles to block her legs from crossing, but Kara’s already got them in position.

Kara locks her legs and she’s got her big boyfriend panicking already.

“ERRGGHH!!!”, he growls.

“You’re too slow!!”, she admonishes him. “Always too slow!”

Kara pumps his head for all he’s worth, looking to make him regret challenging her for another rematch.

“You asked for this humiliation”, she scolds him and squeezes him.

Kevin is nearly ready to tap until he hears Kara’s last words. He remembers the eyes on him and that he can’t let this vacation turn out to be an official statement on who the dominant one in their relationship is.

Kevin rises up to his knees.

“No…”, he mutters to himself. “NO!”

Kevin stands all the way up on the bed, with Kara dangling from his neck.

“HRRRR!!!”, Kevin growls and swings her around from his neck.

Kara stays attached. She’s used to his temper tantrums and knows how to wait him out. Their private bedroom moments are now becoming public record.

Kara’s legs might look small from afar, but right now, for Kevin? They look huge and they’ve got him.

Kara pumps her legs, rocking his world until he drops down to one knee.

Another series of leg snaps has him reeling, falling backwards.

Kara grits her teeth, looking to put the finishing touches on her big headed boyfriend.

Kara’s legs have Kevin feeling dizzy. He knows he’s getting put to sleep and he hates it.

Kara keeps the squeeze on her pathetic man until he passes out.

Kara sits up, shaking her head in disapproval at the sleeping man.

“He always does this..”, she mutters.

Kara is determined to finish him off for good as she waits for him to get up so she can put the big man down again.

A groggy Kevin awakens, telling her “it’s not over!”

He moves in to shove her down, but doesn’t have his balance yet and she’s the one who shoves him down instead.

Kara jams her knee into his neck to hold him down. It looks quite violent, but it’s the only way for a girl of her size to forcefully hold him down.

She twines her leg around his arm, looking to setup something unusual.

Kevin seems all to familiar with whatever private ritual she’s setting him up for this time and yells “NO!”

“Then stop!!”, Kara tells him.

“I said fucking NO!!”, he yells.

She twines her leg around the other arm. She wraps her feet around his wrists and pins them to the bed awkwardly so he can’t move.

“Just admit it!!”, Kara demands. “You’re NOT good at wrestling me!!”

“No!!”, Kevin shouts.

“It’s already OBVIOUS”, she reminds him.

“Kara please!!”, Kevin begs.

“No..”, she says, sitting up further while keeping his arms pinned.

“KARA!!!”, he yells.

“THEY’LL THINK I’M A WIMP!!”, Kevin tries to explain as she slides her ass closer to his face.

“You ARE a wimp!!”, Kara tells him.

Kara slowly gets up onto his face. She’s got his arms still tied up with her legs, which she’s shown great expertise in using to quickly tie him up in any way she wants.

Kevin looks around in panic as her ass gets closer and closer.

He tries to turn his head away but she uses her crotch to shimmy his face square in place.

“Karfffmm–pleease!!”, he begs as she covers him up.

“Who’s the boss?”, she asks him.

“mfff–you”, he replies.

“Are you going to stop challenging me??”, she asks.

“mmfff–yyes”, he admits.

Kevin suffers a humiliating facesitting loss, as Kara proves that no matter what the setting is, she is in total control of her relationship.

Kara bounces up and down on his head, satisfied to have finally made him admit to her superiority and agree to stop pushing her buttons.

Kevin can do nothing but sit back and take the humbling facesitting.

A facesitting submission in a competitive match is a rare thing; especially for someone of Kara’s size. She earns an impressive victory and a big increase to her ranking.

“You might be a wimp, Kevin.. but you’re MY wimp!”, Kara tells him, before finally getting off.