Try to land a few punches.

You throw a couple of punches at Chloe, but she’s in too close for you to get any real power behind them, and she mostly just shrugs them off.

“Naughty, naughty,” she chides, and pulls back a little bit before slamming her whole weight into you, chest-first. Stunned by the impact, you slide down to a sitting position, and Chloe looms over you with a wicked grin on her face.

“I wonder...” she says, before pressing her foot down on your still-erect cock.

You suck in a surprised, but aroused, breath as she rolls her foot back and forth across your erection. Her sole is soft and warm, and you have to resist the temptation to just give in, forget the points and the match, and let her give you an amazing footjob.

But as it turns out, it doesn’t matter whether or not you “give in” to anything. When you try to get up, Chloe frowns at you and leans a little more onto the foot she’s using to jerk you off. Your moan of pleasure turns to a whimper of pain as her weight comes down on your balls.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” she warns, before going back to her footjob. Your cheeks burn as she flaunts her dominance, controlling you with only her foot, and she grins down at you, knowing she has you right where she wants you.

Your humiliation finally ends with the sound of the buzzer, and she releases you after a moment, looking back down at you through glittering brown eyes.

You’ve lost a point for domination.