Relinquish her leg.

You realize you're going to win this fight anyway, you might as well not be a dick about it.

You let go of her leg and back away, motioning for her to get up.

Sharmane smiles, getting to her knees. "I didn't know I'd be fighting a gentleman, tonight." She reaches behind her back, undoes her top, and slips it off.

You can't help but stare amazed at her full naked breasts.

"It's nice to find a gentleman, there are so few around these days."

Sharmane stands up and makes her way towards your. Her full breasts jiggle slightly with each step. Her hips sway seductively from side to side.

"See, a gentleman knows to treat a lady with respect."

As she gets closer, your hands slowly lower to your sides.

"But there's one thing I forgot to mention...", she says, wrapping her arms gently around your waste, her tits pressed up against you you can feel her nipples poking through your t-shirt.

She leans in, the feel of her breath against your ear gives you a tingle throughout your body. "...I ain't no lady." With that she tightens her grip around your waste and wraps one leg around yours, pushing forward.

You're too distracted from being turned on to fight it as you both topple to the ground, you on your back with her on top, facing you.

You can feel the air being pushed from your lungs as her body slams into yours. Before you can get your bearings she arches her back and brings it down, slamming her forehead into yours.

It's not enough **** to knock you **** but you're in too much of a haze to notice her set her trap for you.

She rolls you both onto your sides, wrapping her legs around your waist. She then wraps her left arm around the back of your neck and rolls you back onto your back.

Then with her right hand, she grabs her left bicep and uses the leverage to gently press her right forearm into your throat.

It's only now that your head begins to clear, now that you've fallen completely into her trap. She smiles and begins to squeeze with her legs and arms, forming a vice around your waist and neck.

You stare helplessly into her eyes as she leans in for a kiss. You can feel her tongue overpower yours as she forcefully sucks the remaining air from your lungs.

While you were busy being a gentleman, she saw an opportunity to win this match.
And she beat you quickly and efficiently. Maybe next time you fight a woman you'll take her seriously.

It looks like she won't even be able to make do in her promise to make you cum.
In only a few seconds she puts you out.

How does it feel to be beat by a girl, John?