Left!

You bolt to the left and run as hard as you can to put as much distance between you and Smotherella as possible. Down this hallway, you see fewer gyms and more closed rooms with boarded-up windows. By the time it dawns on you that these might be homes, you reach the end of the neighborhood.

A dead end, to be exact.

You look around in a panic, hoping to find an open door, someone outside, anything. Unfortunately, it seems everyone who lives here was at the fight - watching you get your ass kicked. You run to the nearest apartment and shake the door handle. Locked. You try the one next to it. Also locked. You start panting more as dread overwhelming you. When you turn around, you can already see Smotherella strutting towards you from down the hallway, whistling.

She chased you into a fucking corner. And now she's got you like a cat with a mouse.

"Aw, poor thing," she teases, "Did you get lost?"

Your heart starts beating faster and faster with each step she takes. You vividly remember the sight of the **** pens from when you first entered the arena, hoping to become a glorious Domina. Now those dreams are shattered, and Smotherella is about to make you her personal ****. If you ever had a chance of escaping that fate, it's gone now.

You fall to your knees, frozen in place by fear and anxiety. Smotherella grabs your neck and crouches in front of you, easily pushing you on your back and sitting on your stomach. You start to hyperventilate as reality catches up to your panic-attacked mind: you're her bitch now.

"Shhh..." she whispers as she stretches her legs out and pushes your head between her thighs, "It's okay. It'll all be over soon."

This is different from when she crushed you with her thighs in the arena. Back then it was quick, brutal and efficent. This time, she eases her thighs around the sides of your face, gently cradling you and locking you in place. For a few seconds, it almost feels comfortable. Like you feel safe.

That illusion of safety vanishes as she slowly brings her thighs together, crushing your head. You were having trouble breathing before, but now you can't breathe at all. Your eyes start to flutter and pretty soon after that, you're vision fades.

"That's right... go to sleep. Go to sleeep...."