Sure!

Ashley's eyes gently close as her lips move towards yours. Your hands are on the ground, supporting your balance as her legs squeeze your sides and keep you suspended above her. Her hands, softly grazing your cheeks, apply a tiny hint of pressure, moving your head downwards towards her. There's no resisting this, even if the kiss is meant to assert her position of power.

You follow suit by extending your lips to hers, and as soon as contact is made a wave of small vibrations rush from the top of your head down through your shoulders and into your back. Just one kiss; but it's incredible and delicate. The two of you hold onto the moment as long as you can, and her tongue makes it's way to lightly peck at the point where your lips are meeting, giving birth to another, concentrated sensation.

Finally, your faces separate, and you look down at her, eyes partially closed but directed straight into you. Her smile conveys absolute contentment.

The entirety of the event lasted only a handful of seconds, but affected you like a year of experiences.

You start to speak, "Wow -"

But you are quickly cut-off by a harsh reminder that Ashley, and Ashley alone, controls this game. Her hands, now free from being locked with yours, dart up and secure a firm grip on the roots of your hair. Did she suggest the kiss just to catch you off guard? You have no time to ponder, as she releases the hold her legs had on your sides while simultaneously pushing your head down towards your knees, which have fallen to the ground.

Her legs aren't done doing work, however, they have simply picked a new target and are wrapped around your head, with one just below each of your ears. Your neck now rests right along the muscles running down her thighs. You look down at your captor to see that her smile has evolved to a full display of joy showing the upper row of teeth.

As the legs lock together, the pain builds up. It is a gradual - rather than sharp - pain caused by the pressure, but it's intense. This has suddenly gone from her having the upper hand to her being in total control. As her muscles flex, a gap in her short shorts opens and you can see farther up than you ever have. Even in this compromising position, you can't help but fixate on that.

"Wow! What a lucky boy!" She is having the time of her life taunting you. "Bet you didn't think you'd get between my legs so fast, huh? haha! Is the view nice?"

Hardly thinking and struggling to get air, you utter in a muffled cough "actually, yeah."

"Oh well, we can't have that, guess I'll have to up the pressure." You see her spine straighten as her core muscles flex, and it becomes evident that she wasn't even trying before. In your panic, you let out a noise somewhere between a scream and a grunt, completely dominated. Ashley audibly laughs at your new predicament. Damn it, why does getting laughed at make this even hotter? Your vision is starting to blur as the pressure hits some weak points on the side of your head, but your brain is somehow finding the resources to maintain arousal.

You rally all of the strength in your hands to try and pull her legs apart. 'heh, yeah right', you think to yourself. Of course her legs are going to be too strong when her arms matched your strength earlier.

To your surprise, you are able to lessen the pressure a little bit, but it might not have been as helpful as you hoped. As soon as Ashley's legs separate by the tiniest margin, she grabs your hair again and pulls your chin farther up her thighs until your nose was right against her crotch!

"My my, what a naughty boy. Might be a little hard breathing there." At least one person is enjoying this.

It's true, though. It's hard to breath, and you can smell her scent, which is starting to give you an erection. Why? Why now of all times?

"You aren't going to pass out on me, are you? If you give up now you can stay awake, but you'll have to be my little bitch!"

Giving up is certainly an option, but as painful as this is you are also aroused in this position, so it might not be so bad to enjoy it as long as possible. Or, maybe there's another way?