Beaten and Ready

You think it's time to end this.

You can't go on much longer, so you decide to use all the cards from your sleeve to win, either with a surprise wrestling pin or through a strong orgasm.

You manage to engage Isabella into a test of strength, but before you can overwhelm her, she hits you with her knee right in the middle of your belly and then grabs your hair as you are nearly brought onto your knees by her blow.

Keeping her grip on your hair, Isabella jumps and spreads her legs, sitting on the floor with her legs apart taking your head with her, smashing your face against the ring mat. Stunned, you stay on the ground for several seconds, not knowing where Isabella has gone. As soon as you can you start crawling towards the ropes. When you finally get on your knees, holding onto the second rope, you feel Isabella behind you grabbing your hips. With both hands silently roaming around your entire body, paying extra attention to your breasts, you feel her bending over you as she leans on your back, her breasts pressing on your shoulders and her face next to yours. You also notice that she is wearing her strapon and that it is being slowly rubbed on your outer lips.

"Which of your holes should feel the utter defeat you're about to suffer?" She asks her in a sensual and imperative tone.