Your rival hasn’t pushed against your pin for nearly 10 minutes now. She hasn’t cursed at you, or even spoken for what seems like twice as long.
And though with every moment she spends beneath you without resistance she is telling you of her submission. Of her defeat and subjugation.
You will keep your nearly bare body atop hers, her wrists pinned, and her legs pried wide with your own. No sound to drown out your dominance other than your breath and hers.
Until she says it.
Until she tells you that you have won.Recommend0 recommendationsPublished in