Delialah and Morgana locked Bert in a crushing reverse headscissor, sealing his head and neck between their powerful thighs as they began to apply relentless, neck crushing pressure. Every slow, deliberate clamp drove deeper, their legs flexing with merciless force that left no room to breathe or struggle. They held him there in a vise of extreme pressure, occasionally easing just enough to let him gasp before slamming the hold shut again, steadily grinding down his resistance until he was completely overwhelmed. How much longer could he last under the constant, suffocating squeeze of their legs?
