You're Beaten

You could hear the crowd cheering at your ultimate humiliation. You were exhausted, out of breath, and mere seconds away from giving up to a girl, and you had an entire audience to witness it. You’re your girlfriend was among the cheers you heard.

“Oh my god he has to give up!”

“This is it, he’s done for!”

“What a humiliating way to go as well, submitting to her ass!”

You looked up at the figure of your opponent. Her well-proportioned behind, her feminine back and shoulders, her blonde hair. All of it reminded you that you were losing to a girl. Your body tried to resist. Your left hand pawed at her thigh, her ass, and the side of her belly, but it was all in vain. You had barely had a single breath in the past minute and were dangerously close to passing out. No matter how humiliating, you had to submit. There was no other way out.

You started tapping at her ass, feeling the vibrations on your face, somehow enhancing your humiliation even further. But to your shock and dismay, she wasn’t letting up. Of course she didn’t know what tapping out meant! The other women were positioned on the right side of both of you, so they already didn’t have the best view of your left hand, and must’ve been too busy cheering Annie on to notice.

You started tapping out harder and faster, in an attempt to get the others to notice. You were **** to stop the onslaught.

“Stop struggling!” She grabbed your left arm with hers, effectively ending any form of communication you had to tell her that you gave up. Just when you thought it couldn't get any worse, she moved her feet below your head so that your face would be pushed even more into her. Your vision was getting blurry, and you were starting to fade. The last thing you heard was her voice.

“Just give up, I already beat you.”

You woke up still in the same spot, with Annie having moved forward to sit on your chest instead, with both her arms raised in victory. You could hear all 7 women cheering on her unlikely victory as you just laid below her defeated.

She turned back around to face you.

“I beat you!” She said while pointing back at you. You couldn’t do anything but cover your eyes. You felt her get up, and before you knew it, she had kicked your hand away so that you were looking up at her. He struck a victory pose over you with her foot on your chest, flexing her right arm while the other rested on her hip. You had just been beaten and humiliated by a teenage girl, and you didn’t have the energy to stop her from posing over you. You would never be able to live this down.