My eyes fill with tears from yer non stop tugging and yanking of my hair… OMG! LET GO OF MY HAIR YOU BITCH!!! The noise from the crowd gets even louder, its hard to tell the ones cheering for me from the ones cheering for you. I feel yer bare feet against my ankles as you try to use yer strong legs to spread my legs apart. I keep moving and sliding my legs to stop you. Yer strong body is pressing down hard on mine keeping me pinned on my back. The pressure is wearing me down and I know I can’t stay under you much longer. I’m still thrashing and squirming under you as much as I can. Over the noise of the crowd I hear you yell at me to submit. NO WAY BITCH!!! I hiss. I squeeze yer cheeks even harder making you do a duckface with yer lips as my palm pushes into yer chin. I feel yer feet coming for my ankles again so I try one more buck up to get you off me before you can work the grapevine. Yt