I am so aroused that I can barely stand it. First laying on you, mushrooming your incredible body between mine and the bottom of the oil pit. The contact between our bodies as you slid against my orbs, mound and belly while frantically struggling to escape almost melted me. But then piling on, I experienced an incredible sensual rush, an almost ekectrical impulse, as I placed my firm ass and beautiful mound on the small of your back and heard your plaintive protests as I slid them along you, setting you in perfect position for my camel clutch.
As I hear your legs weakly flopping and splashing in the oil, I sense for the first time that spending the majority of the match against and beneath my body may finally be taking its toll, sapping your strength and spirit. Wrenching back on your delicate chin, I am aroused to feel your body twitch and spasm under mine.
As my nimble fingers caress your magnificent orb, I am aroused to feel your nipple harden and your already large breast plump further, straining against the confines of your smooth, tiny bikini top. I sense your body may be betraying you, responding and yielding to my advances even though you want nothing more than to fight.
I squeeze your right breast suddenly and whisper in your ear, thinking of my own still throbbing tit, "Turnabout is fair play you sexy slut." I wrench back your head back with one hand and simultaneously pull down with nimble fingers on your right nipple.
I hope to make you shriek in agony, albeit briefly, to use this menace to break you so you surrender to me and my advances. To inflict on your impressive orb the damage you did to mine.
After that one powerful tug, pulling your head and tit in opposite directions, I place both hands under your perfect chin and wrench your head back again again applying pressure to a full camel clutch. I then place both hands over your perky breasts and begin to softly stroke them, my manicured nails teasing and circling them slowly, sensually. I am briefly lost in this, hoping to further turn your body against you in an ultimate act of betrayal that will seal your fate. Hoping your perfect tits will swell in size, responding to my firm advances. Hoping that the unspoken menace of further attacks against your precious orbs may hasten you to submit.
I coo into your ear, "I can do this all night. Do you give?"
My heart is pounding, face flushed as I eagerly await your answer, hoping to claim you but knowing you are strong and determined and perhaps in need of further convincing.
