Lady and the Prince: Claudia von Bismarck vs. Daisuke Takeuchi

Daisuke's struggles took up most of Claudia's focus as thr slippery German struggled to stay on top of her equally slippery prince. Claudia hoped that Daisuke would be a good boy and just take it, after all no man would ever say no to having their face buried in her impressive tits! But it seemed Daisuke really didn't enjoy it, as he bucked his rock-hard body repeatedly against Claudia, trying to make her fall off. But the German beauty held on, pressing back using her also surprisingly hard and muscled form, grinding not only her breasts but her entire body down upon Daisuke so he felt every bit of her strength!

Still, the oil made things far too slippery for Claudia to maintain her hold for long. Daisuke slipped one arm free, and then another, and suddenly his strong limbs were wrapped around Claudia's back! "Oh!" Claudia gasped as Daisuke squeezed down, and then with a mighty push flipped them over!

Claudia wasn't about to just let Daisuke reverse the hold she had though. Her own arms shot up and wrapped around the back of the prince's head, keeping his face buried within her cleavage. He would find her arms quite strong as well as she squeezed down on his head. Her legs also shot up, aiming to wrap around Daisuke's body before locking her ankles behind his back and squeezing down with her powerful thighs!

"Keep on struggling prince, you won't get away so easily!" Claudia taunted, still confident that she had Daisuke in her grasp.

Not well-known for his ability to escape the breast smother submission, Daisuke Takeuchi had always seemed to struggle against the submission. However, with the aid of the oil perhaps he would stand a chance. With his arms pinned down, winded down from the thump to his abs, his nose and mouth were now pressed against her oiled breasts and he was forced not to take any breath of fresh air into his lungs.

Daisuke continued to struggle and wriggle under her, managing to break free his arms which wrapped around her waist to give her a firm squeeze before jerking up to eventually roll the two over. With him on top of her, he figured he would have a better chance to escape...until her arms would wrap around the back of his head, forcing his face deep into her breasts once more.

What made matters worse was her legs which wrapped around his waist, trapping him in a body scissor and breast smother combo. "Mmmmfff?! Ummrgghf C-canmmffn brea-mmmffh-the" he would mumble, flopping and flipping like a fish out of the water.

The prince would reach out to grab a fistfull of her hair before attempting to raise his lower body up and thumping his abdomen against her own to wind her out.

Claudia held onto Daisuke tightly, not wanting to release her breast smother no matter how hard he struggled. The sexy German blonde knew that in this smother, her opponent wouldn't last long before he ran out of air, especially with how much he was struggling. She just needed to hold on a little bit longer and surely Daisuke would start to tire.

But the wrestling prince had a few surprises up his sleeve, it seemed. He rose up, pushing with his strong muscles to bring his hips and lower abdomen into the air. Claudia held on with her legs, getting pulled up as well until her lower back was off the mats. Her legs were very slippery so it was hard to hold on and squeeze at the same time. Claudia couldn't help but slightly loosen her hold around Daisuke's waist just so she could maintain her position.

But that wasn't the right move to make, as Daisuke suddenly dropped down, slamming her back into the oil and smashing his hips right on top of hers! "Urk!" Claudia grunted. But it wasn't the pain of being crushed that really bothered her. Thanks to his move, Daisuke's barely covered manhood pushed right up against her barely covered pussy, which gave Claudia quite an up close and personal feel of his package! The surprise and shock made Claudia release her hold on Daisuke's head, pushing him back roughly on his shoulders as she instinctually tried to get away.

"Oh you pervert!" Claudia said, "You were trying to fuck me, weren't you?" Though this wasn't a hentai match, Claudia expected all her male opponents to be after the same thing. "Some prince you are..."

The roll over was meant to be a quick escape for the prince, hoping it would help in the release of the grapevine and he would simply push away from her breasts. However, it made things worse when the German would decide to tighten her grip with her arms wrapping around his head and legs around his waist. Not not only was he being squeezed but his face was deeply pressed against her oiled cleavage.

Luckily, the blonde had given him an idea and he would go for something she did similar. He rose his body up before smacking it back down on top of hers to wind her out and even causing their privates to smack against each other in a rather sensual manner.

It did do the trick and Daisuke was released from his smother prison with both of them got away from each other. "W-wha?! How dare you insinuate that I tried to do such a thing! Plus, you're not that lucky you peasant" he snarled back. Daisuke would take a moment to catch his breath before shifting up onto his knees once more, crawling towards her with his arms out in front ready to grapple with her again.

Claudia almost laughed when Daisuke called her a peasant. Though she did not flaunt it, she was a descendent of true European nobility, being related to the great Otto von Bismarck. She had no doubt that Daisuke, for all his pretentions of being a price, was in fact of peasant blood. But that wasn't anything to hold against him, as Claudia had nothing to prove on that part.

"Hmm I wonder about that," the haughty German said, "I doubt you can resist these curves." She ran her hands down her oiled body, teasing Daisuke as she looked him in the eyes to see where his vision wandered. Would it be her chest, with her massive bust glowing under the ring lights? Or perhaps her tummy, her tight abs shining with oil? Or her powerful and thick thighs and butt?

But Daisuke seemed more eager to lock up again as he raised his arms and slid over for an attack. Claudia eagerly raised her arms as well to tangle with her opponent. She leaned in to grapple, but then quickly pushed forward, aiming to duck underneath Daisuke's guard and slide behind him! Claudia would then turn and try to wrap her arm around Daisuke's neck before he could react, hoping to lock him in a rear-naked choke while pressing her body tightly against his back!

In truth, Daisuke was truly not aware whether this beautiful blonde bombshell before him was part of wrestling royalty or not just like him. Regardless, right now all that was important was to beat her and even if she were true wrestling royalty he would have to prove his superiority even to wrestlers who are of a higher class than the rest. After the early scrappy exchanges, Daisuke just about managed to escape the smother- if he were trapped in there any longer he would have no choice but to submit to her breasts which would have certainly been an embarrassing moment for the proud male.

When Daisuke began to refute her claim that he tried to do anything but wrestle her, she would continue to tease by flaunting her sexy body by running her hands down her oiled body. Daisuke bit his lip, watching her as her hands went down from her impressive chest and her delicious abs. He would shake his head to focus and get his head back in the game, not letting her distract him any longer. Soon the two looked to grapple again or so he thought because when they closed the distance she would get behind him to trap him in a rear naked choke.

"Nrghh....guugh! Damn you Claudia" he groaned, coughing a bit while struggling to breathe. He felt her oil slicked breasts and abs press against his chiseled back as the two struggled against each other. Daisuke would bring his hands up to grab two fistfull of her hair, looking to bend forward and use the grip of her hair to flip her over his shoulder and down onto her back in front of him. If that worked, the prince would quickly attempt to straddle her in a schoolgirl pin looking to press his brief clad crotch against her mouth and nose for a smother.

Claudia squeezed the rear naked choke tightly, hoping to use it to weaken Daisuke enough to bring him down into another smother. Unfortunately for her she had underestimated Daisuke, and next thing she knew the man was throwing her head over heels into the oil, flipping her over his shoulder! Claudia landed with a splash in the oil, letting out a grunt of pain. That had been quite a surprise for the powerful German, she did not expect such moves to be possible in an oil wrestling match!

Her surprise led to a much slower reaction as Daisuke quickly mounted her and put her in a face sit smother. Against a man it was extra humiliating, as Daisuke's junk was all up in Claudia's face! At least Daisuke wasn't too smelly down there, Claudia might have completely lost it if Daisuke was one of those unhygienic guys.

Still, she wasn't about to take this lying down. The German beauty gathered her strength and bridged upwards, trying to buck her opponent off of her. "Mmmmph!" she cried, her muffled yelles to get that crotch off her face muffled by daisuke's manhood. But would Daisuke fall off so easily?

No doubt Claudia was an accomplished wrestler and Daisuke may have underestimated her just ever so slightly but the prince was soon going to rectify that mistake. He struggled to breathe when she had him in the sleeper hold with her body pressing against his back to put weight on him just to make it harder for him to escape. The tenacious prince fought against the submission maneuver and would reach back to grab her hair and bend forward, yanking on the grip of her hair to vault her over his shoulder onto her back in front of her.

Free from the sleeper, he took a moment to catch his breath before mounting Claudia in a schoolgirl pin position, stuffing his brief clad crotch against her mouth and nose to prevent her from breathing in. This would no doubt count as a smother and Daisuke's demand that she would submit to it fell to deaf ears.

Claudia would bridge upward and jerk wildly in an effort to get the prince's royal crotch off of her. In a normal match perhaps he would have had more success but due to the slippery conditions of the oil, the wrestling prince would slide off her and fall to his side next to her. "Urgh?! Tch, stubborn woman" he hissed trying to get back up on his knees.

Thanks to the oil, Daisuke was rather easy to unseat, falling off after only a single powerful buck from the strong German. Claudia got her mouth free, and she was incredibly displeased from having Daisuke's package shoved into her face. Whereas before she took a rather teasing attitude to this pretend prince, finding it rather fun to play around with an unrefined boor like him, now she was just mad.

"Some prince you are, shoving your nasty junk right in a lady's face," Claudia said, rolling over and sliding onto her knees in a single smooth motion, "Be glad this wasn't a hentai match you boor, otherwise I might have had to bite something off!" She bared her teeth, showing her seriousness behind the threat.

But now they were in an even position again, with Daisuke already up on his knees and prepared to fight. Claudia pushed with her feet, sliding forwards rapidly to close the distance between them. Her arms shot up, aiming to grab Daisuke in a tight grapple. She wasn't planning on anything fancy this time, going for a direct attack to overpower the pretend prince and push him back on the mat!

Content on trying to make the German submit, Daisuke had no problem or shame in shoving his brief clad crotch against the face of his beautiful blonde opponent. After all, she had no problem using her oiled breasts to smother him a while ago and seeing how victory was only achievable through a smother submission the prince didn't have much choice in the matter too. Daisuke would do his best to stay on top, shoving his crotch into her face, making sure the fabric of his briefs would be stuffed against her mouth and nose so as to not allow her to breathe.

In the end, Claudia's struggle would bear fruit and Daisuke was toppled off. The two would slide and slip away from each other but soon get up on their knees and face each other, panting heavily. "Nasty? You're lucky to feel the royal jewels up close and personal!" he snarled back but was taken a back at the fact that she would have bitten him were this a hentai match which Daisuke was really glad that it wasn't after hearing that.

Once again the oiled wrestlers would clinch up in a tight grapple, jostling for position. Their oiled slick bodies would grind suggestively and the two looked to gain control but it was Claudia who had the upper hand and managed to take the prince down on his back and ended up on top. "Tch?! Gugh, get off me woman" he hissed, wriggling under her as he tried to grab her shoulders and push her off but struggling due to the slipper conditions.