A Special

"Oh, but how do I win?" You could hear the innocence in Annie's voice when she said that. This wasn't some amazon warrior or gym bunny or fitness fanatic. This wasn't a martial artist or wrestler. This was just some college freshman girl. And yet, here you were, huddled up at the ground at her feet, waiting for her to put you away.

The situation fueled your humiliation, your humiliation fueled your shame, and your shame fueled your erection. You had no idea why you liked any of this, but your dick still grew nonetheless, and you were glad you were in fetal position to be able to hide it. At least for now.

In your barely conscious state, you could hear the voices of all the women shouting out their preferred 'finishing moves' that they wanted Annie to use, but she looked hesitant, she didn't know half of the moves being called out, and the other half seemed more complicated than she could pull off.

"Just **** him. He can't fight back if he can't breathe." Annie's face lit up when she heard her cousin's suggestion. This was it. This was her finishing move. She used a foot to flip you over on your back. Your hands still thankfully hiding your dick. You could now look up at your opponent, and you saw an almost smug dominant look on her face. She knew she had this in the bag.

But how would she **** you? You doubted she knew what an RNC was, nevermind how to apply it. She might just try to strangle you from the neck, but everyone had learned how dangerous that was. Would she just pinch you nose shut and put a hand on your mouth?

You didn't have to wait long for the answer. You saw her raise her right foot and deposit it straight on your face. The bitch was trying to **** you with her foot!

"Oh my god yes this is hilarious!"

"Haha this is definitely enough to end it."

"Yeah just keep the pressure up and wait until the bitch taps out."

"Wow, this is not what I had in mind but I guess it will do." With the reassurance from her cousin and the rest of the women, Annie pushed harder on her foot, causing you serious problems with breathing. You eyes were still uncovered though and you could see the sadistic look in her eyes. She wanted to put you away.

The major problem was that you weren't using your hands. You flailed around under this teenager's petite foot, but you were too weak to shake her off you, especially without your hands. You had to make a decision, protect your erection from being seen, or have a fighting chance against Annie. You didn't know whether it mattered at this point, but you had to make the decision quick.