Squeezing Indica’s neck, Akira switches up holds like playing with a toy. She's got Indica in a scissorhold one minute, a tight full nelson the next, and then she's got her locked down with her thighs again in a classic figure-four. Indica's clearly struggling, but Akira doesn't care - she's just enjoying the show, victory posing as she watches Indica twitch and gag. Laughing mercilessly as Indica gags on air, squirming between panic and pleasure, Akira drags out every second, savoring how Indica’s eyes roll back and her breath hitches.
