Since no one seems like they are about to jump in this point, I guess I'll waste Rosita, hope you don't mind.
Rosita is standing in front of me, her arms laced together behind her back, looking shy and a bit aloof, avoiding eye contact. She doesn't know that I know what she's done, but the spectators do, and they've come to see me wreck her.
"Same rules as always?" she asked, batting her lashes and making a cute duck face at me.
My eyes are drawn to her bouncing yellow breasts, wrapped in a skin-tight onesie. They are perky, and their nipples point straight ahead. She was adorable, but this was the end.
"New rule." I said.
"Oooh, will it be buttsex this time?" she giggled, like a schoolgirl.
"It's to the death."
She was quiet at first, starring at me with big, confused eyes, then she decided it was a joke, "Okay big boy, if you win I'll kill you."
"Good." I said, "And I'll do the same."
My serious tone clearly made her uncomfortable, but when the bell rang it was time for our bout to begin. Death battles are not unheard of in the underground fighting world, but they are rare, and she had no idea I knew she was sleeping with another man. I would tell her I knew when the time was right.
She came in swinging, but I dodged her and popped her one right in the noes.
"Ah, that's my nose, you bastard!" she tried to laugh it off, but it was bleeding. She swung wildly and madly, so I just evaded her, aggravating her further. "Why you.."
Then I slugged her in the face. She fell back against the ropes, sweating and breathing hard.
"Okay Mister mean guy, you want to get serious, we'll get serious." she turned toward the crowd, "Hey! Anybody got a weapon for me? Pretty please? My boyfriend is being a piss and I need to shut him down." she shook her tight ass in my direction while she pleaded with them, "C'mon! A chair, anything! I'll give you a kiss!" The crowd remained silent. "Fine, stingy bastards."
I took advantage of the situation, ran up and smacked her butt. She screamed in shock, and before she could turn around I grasped her pigtails.
"Ah . . . ah! Don't do that! You know I hate that!" I yanked on them and made her suffer. She moaned as I forced her to her knees. "Stop pulling them, ow, why are you being so dirty?" she seemed really worried now, but I said nothing. I pounded my knee into the bottom of her chin, blasting some of her teeth out and sending her flat onto her back, squirmingPost too long. Click here to view the full text.