Rub her arm

I reach up and gently rub Marie's slim arm. She smiles sensing my weakness. I should be trying to escape, but my opponent has used her biggest weapon to steal my energy, oxygen, and will to fight. Feeling her soft breast and slim arms with little muscle reminds me that I am about to lose to a smaller, weaker woman. This should be embarrassing, but that feeling is overwhelmed by the admiration and lust for my beautiful opponent. The pulsing in my groin is getting stronger and stronger making me not want this to end.

"You put up a decent fight but we both know this is over. It is time to submit to me".

We both know she is right.

"I submit" I say the best I can while tapping on Marie's arm.

She doesn't need to hear what I said. It is easy to see that I am beaten and Marie has won. She releases me and raises her arms in triumph. I suck in much needed oxygen while she sits on my stomach. She puts her hands on my chest and looks down at me.

"You are really strong. I am impressed how easily you picked me up and pushed me around. If we wrestle again, you will have to do a better job of keeping my tits out of your face".

"No kidding. Those things are amazing and dangerous at the same time".

"Thanks! I didn't think I would win. Thanks for being a good opponent and not bullying me around too much!"

Marie gets up and walks away to gather her things and leaves me to get up and follow her.