No.

Sadly, you recognize Athena’s intent too late to do anything about it. Her hands clap sharply against your ears, setting them to start ringing and upsetting your balance as you reel back. She swiftly follows up with a knee to the gut that doubles you over, then seizes you in a facelock and DDTs you to the canvas with a mighty slam!

“...don’t think we’re seeing John come back from that one anytime soon,” you catch the announcer saying as your hearing returns to normal.

You can’t really debate that. Your head is still spinning as you lie prone on the canvas, and your abs and chest hurt like hell from Athena’s attacks. The only thing to do is hope you’ll be able to withstand whatever she has in store next.

You quickly find out what that is as she rolls you over with one foot to lie on your back. With a soft, mocking laugh, she slides down beside you to grab your arm and trap it between her toned thighs in a punishing armbar.

You yelp in pain as she tightens the hold, but quickly come to a realization: Athena didn’t choose this move just to make you tap. Every time she bridges her hips, her crotch rubs against the tensed muscles of your arm, and you can hear her sighing happily at the sensation. Your pain is being used for her pleasure.

A quick glance over at her confirms it—her face is flushed as she bends your arm almost to the breaking point, and her nipples are hard enough to poke against the tight fabric of her top enticingly. If this doesn’t stop soon, you’ll have to bear the shame of having your own limb turned into her personal sex toy...