Try to get her against the ropes. Maybe she’ll be less agile there.

You fake a charge at Samira, and she giggles and dances away—but instead of following through, you stop yourself cold and sweep out her legs as she moves aside, unbalancing her. She hits the mat heavily and you keep up your momentum, jumping in the air and bringing your knees crashing down into her belly. She gasps and coughs at the sudden impact, and can’t get up for a few more seconds.

As she lies prone, you pick her up and carry her over to the ropes, entwining her arms and legs in them to trap her. She looks up at you uncertainly, and her eyes widen in shock as you pull her pants down around her hips, revealing a neat black landing-strip above her dripping pussy.

She glances at you nervously as you pull down your briefs to reveal your thick, hard cock, but her eyes flicker with arousal and anticipation as you guide your shaft into position and then drive it home with one powerful movement of your hips.

Samira gasps as you start fucking her, and her whole body tenses up with each thrust. Her pussy tightens around your cock, squeezing and pleasuring it as you pound into her. She seems to have realized that she has no hope of escaping in time, so she’s just trying to enjoy herself, letting out tiny moans of pleasure and clenching her hands around the ropes.

But all good things must come to an end, and eventually the buzzer goes off. You slide free of Samira with a grin plastered across your face, and she slowly pulls her arms and legs away from the ropes before fixing her harem pants.

“Wow,” she says breathlessly.

“What, no quips?” you ask.

She just shakes her head and glances admiringly at your erection, still wet with juices from both of you and twitching from the stimulation.

You’ve won a point for domination.