“Submit” He whispered to his struggling opponent.“NEVER!” the boy croaked ou

“Submit” He whispered to his struggling opponent.“NEVER!” the boy croaked out as he writhed against the firm choke hold he was pinned under.“Maybe not now,” his challenger soothingly cooed in his ear, so soft that only he could hear it, as the crowed jeered and the referee counted down the time, “but soon you will, and definitely tonight, as we agreed beforehand…don’t you remember?”He remembered all too well, and how he now regretted that boastful wager he’d agreed to before the match… but a deal is a deal and as the seconds ticked down he knew the chances of escaping that fate grew ever more unlikely… “I think you are getting a stiffy about the prospect, my little embarrassed boy…” His grip held firm, there was no escape.“NO!” He knew it was hopeless, but he had to fight to the end, had to prove to himself as much as anyone that he didn’t secretly want this outcome all along.“SUBMIT. Like we agreed…”“FUCK YOU!”“AS AGREED…”“I… I will SUBMIT to you… Master…” -- source link

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