KO you

Despite the brevity of the match, Ana is already bored. You have offered her no challenge, instead serving as a punching bag. Ana grabs your right arm, pulling you upright momentarily. She then drags you to her as she lays back, applying a tight, perfect triangle ****.

You flail weakly, already **** for air, but Ana’s legs are like iron, immovable. Quickly you succumb to the deprivation of oxygen and pass out.

Ana stands over you as you flop onto your back, ****. She notices the pathetic, small boner poking up in your thong and sneers. She gives your balls a hard stomp to give you a memento of your fight when you wake up!