Chapter 12
by 
Graysend
How to play it from here?
Strip him, and quickly. Don’t tempt fate by messing around.
Seeing an opportunity as he exhausts himself, you steel yourself to release your hold around his chest, hoping to get your hands down to his waistband. If you can remove Erik’s briefs, the match is over, and you win. Not only will this restore your dignity after nearly suffering a humiliating defeat, but you’ll also earn the privilege to shatter Erik’s masculinity into little pieces.
Your hands find the waistband of his briefs, and Erik makes a crucial mistake. Believing that he had managed to shake off your grasp, he rapidly crawls forward in a **** bid to escape and regain the upper hand. He realizes this a second too late. Erik may have crawled forward, but his briefs didn’t go with him. He turns to find you holding the skimpy garments up in your hands, brandishing them like a trophy.
Looking down at his naked body, shimmering with sweat, Erik groans and collapses flat on his back, his limp cock flopping onto his thigh, fully exposed. You managed to defeat him, and he knows it.