Your pathetic struggles are not enough.

You lay beneath your opponent, under her control, unable to move. "You must not need the money that bad." She said with a cruel smile, massaging your balls just a bit harder. It hurts, but not enough to stop you from squirming with pleasure. A look of sensual helplessness overcame your face and you heard the audience cry out in amusement.

The girl on top of you flipped her hair to the side as she leaned down, planting a kiss on your lips. She pulls back up and looks down at you. "Enjoy that?" She asked in a breathy voice. "If you're not going to fight back, I can just take you here. Is that what you want?" She asked, as if tempted by her own offer.