You eagerly apologize again

You didn’t know exactly what she had in mind, but you were eager to find out. “I’m sorry,” you concede again, “please let me go.”

To your surprise she doesn’t release the triangle **** right away. She tightens the hold just long enough to make you a bit light headed. Quickly she flips you gently onto your back and sits astride you.

“You know,” she said flipping her hair back seductively, “wrestling always has turned me on.” “I deserve a prize for my wrestling victory, don’t you think,” she asked?

“I’d be scared to disagree with you,” you reply.

She laughs and tears off your shirt, before pinning you down to the ground. “I’m really glad I chose to apologize,” you think to yourself as she removes her bra, ready to claim her prize.