Fight back!

You realize that your orgasm is coming faster than ever and you have to react immediately if you don't want to be humiliated in the first minutes of the match. You also realize that your strength has abandoned you and that pleasure overwhelms you, making Isabella heavy as a rock and infinite times stronger than normal.

**** you try a light nudge in her hips while she is distracted sucking your nipple and fingering your pussy.

Lucky for you that light nudge is enough to make her stop and squeak in surprise and pain, giving you that second of time you needed to move Isabella off you and roll onto your side.

You both get up pretty quickly, you completely naked, she still dressed. Before she can get the better of you again, you decide to run towards her, with a clear plan in mind.

As soon as you see her assume her martial art pose, you already know what to expect.

When she releases her straight kick to your face, a kind of "Superkick", you're ready to grab her foot and lock her into a tight hug, squeezing her body against yours, and perform a belly-to-belly suplex on her.

Before she can recover, you make sure you take off her top and bra, revealing her small but loving breasts, and then you grab her legs. As soon as you notice she's starting to squirm, instead of continuing to undress her, you cross her legs in yours in a deadlock sharpshooter, putting pressure on her thighs and forcing her to tap-out.

Now having a full minute at your disposal, you quickly remove her shorts and panties, finally making the situation even, and showing everyone how much the match had an effect on her too, exposing her wet pussy.

You "****" Isabella a little bit by pressing your foot on her cute little slit for the remaining minute, your big toe hitting gently her clit, until the bell rings that marks the end of your time, but you notice that Isabella looks at you with pleading eyes, hoping you will continue, adoring your little foot's tease.