Conquered and Owned

Naked we grapple,

A Boisterous crowd chants us on,

My head locked between strong thighs,

Muscle crushes muscle,

Sweat blinds my eyes,

Thirty minutes we battle,

I can hold you off no longer,

Flung to my back,

Your muscular arms and legs crush and cradle my nakedness,

Weary and wasted I submit,

The Crowd roars,

As you spread my legs, in triumph one last time,

Grabbing me firmly, controlling my sexuality,

In defeat I learn the valuable lesson of total submission, and unknown ecstasy