Slooooowly.

You weren’t just going to do as she pleases so as she approached you aimed a defiant kick at her stomach.

Unfortunately, she catches that foot of yours easily, even having the time, while you struggle, to stay upright, tickling it a little.

“Ah, a fighter. I’m going to enjoy ebbing away that resistance.”

Having said that, she easily **** you to the ground, perching herself on your stomach.

While you attempted to remove her with your legs and feet, she dodged the wayward limbs by moving in close to you and kissing you on the lips.

Besides the distraction aspect, it also worked as a distraction on her end, as you didn’t notice her removing your top until it was too late. Once she had claimed it she quickly shuffled round, facing your lower half. Your legs, now prone on the mat again after your attention was redirected to her diversionary kiss, were quickly grabbed by Sasha and tied together with your own clothing.

As you began wriggling in an attempt to get your legs free again, Sasha once again spoke. “Okay, okay, I’ll make it fair.”

Confused, but hopeful that the playing field would be how it was at the start, you stopped thrashing for the moment.

However, it would turn out you and Sasha’s versions of the fair would differ quite dramatically, as instead of making things even, she quickly removed her own top and added it to your own, tightening and entangling your feet together even further.

Her next task complete, Sasha turned back to face you in the eyes, but as soon as she did that, your eyes went straight to her alluring breasts.

“Oh, you like what you see, eh?” she quizzed, her hypothetical question nonetheless receiving an answer when your mouth began to water. “Well, why don’t you have a closer look?” she said as she lowered them on your head.