Escape? I'm right where I want to be.

Your weak struggling and muffled protests start to grow weaker. Sensing your imminent defeat, your girlfriend eases up on the pressure and lifts herself up just enough to give you some air before plopping down and pinning your head to the bed again.

"Had enough, baby?" She says in an almost mocking tone.

"Mmmm... Mmphh...." you mutter in assent.

"Tap."

You hesitate for a moment, considering the stakes, but it's too distant for you to worry about now. Casey's ass is your whole world now, and all you can do is shamefully submit and admit defeat.

Slowly, you tap three times against her thigh, wiggling weakly as you struggle to breathe again.

"Now kiss it."

"Whhmmmphh....?"

"You heard me. Kiss. My. Ass."