Nope! But neither will Kelly...

Kelly's two friends gasped when they heard Isabel had given up. Kelly had beaten Isabel!?

As Kelly sat on Isabel's back looking at Isabel's jock locked bare ass, she finally had the queen under her mercy. Isabel had actually surrendered, and if she wasn't careful, her bare ass would be shown to the audience.

"Listen, Isabel..." Kelly said, as she turned around on top of Isabel and faced the back of her head instead, still keeping her arms trapped under her.

"I'm really tired of your shit. And the fake speech you gave earlier, pissed me off."

"I'M SORRY!" Isabel squealed, as she knew how much she was at Kelly's mercy at the moment. One bad move, and she knew she would be in BIG trouble.

"But I'm going to give you one chance to get out of here with your modesty intact. If you can say the following sentence, I will obey your wishes, and I will undo the jock lock and let you keep your panties. Deal?"

"...what's the sentence?" Isabel asked.

"Repeat after me" Kelly started. "I, Isabel, want Kelly to let me go", she said as she turned around and winked to Stephanie and Heather.

"I, Isabel, want Kelly to let me go..." Isabel whispered. Kelly smiled.

"And as I promised, as you wish..." she said, as she slowly started to get up from Isabel. But not undoing the jock lock!

"What are you doing!?" Isabel squealed at Kelly, knowing that her buttcrack would be exposed soon.

"You told me to let you go. I'm obeying your wishes" she laughed, as she got to her knees.

"NO!" Isabel yelled, as the audience's anticipation grew to see Isabel struggle on the mat without Kelly on top of her. But in getting up from Isabel, she also free'd Isabel's hands. And Isabel was NOT going to submit like this!

Just before Kelly got to her feet, Isabel managed to reach up with her recently free'd hands, and grab a hold of Kelly's panties...