Go under her!

You notice the gap between her legs and decide quickly crawling between them is your best chance for escaping the room. Just as your head is out the door, however, she brings her thighs together, right at your neck.

"You're not very smart, are you?" She teases, trying to contain her derisive laughter.

You start to panic. If you can just get out of this situation, you'll be out of her chambers and have a real chance of escaping. But no one has ever escaped Smotherella's legs without submitting or dying.

Her tone changes. "You know, you're starting to be more trouble than you're worth..." she trails off.

You reaaaally don't want to be her slave, not after everything you've been through. But you also don't want to die, either. And you get the feeling that at this point, giving up is the only way to get out alive.