As soon as Beth hits the canvas you scramble on top of her,
easily securing a belly mount. Then you
grab her by the throat with both hands.
“GLURK!!!” Beth’s
eyes immediately widen, and she claws at your fingers, but you are FILLED with
burning rage now at this contemptuous bitch.
It is time for her to die! You
squeeze your fingers tightly while the blonde bitch kicks and squirms under
you. You find yourself getting extremely
horny from the feel of her sweaty body sliding around underneath your
crotch. You raise your pelvis and drop
it into her. Her body convulses and her
eyes widen even further. Her fac is
turning red. This is the best you have ever
felt. You are going to KILL THIS
BITCH!!! You become very aware of the spectators, who now all seem to be on
your side and chant a single word in unison, over and over like a steady drum
beat.
“KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!”
Slowly but surely Beth’s struggles become weaker and weaker,
and then, in one swift moment that is over all to soon, her arms flop uselessly
to the canvas with a heavy plop. Her
eyes are glassy wide and lifeless. You’ve
won the fight.
DING!
DING! DING!
“WE HAVE A WINNER WE HAVE A WINNER!” The Executioner is normally not this excited
when she makes an announcement, but it seems nobody really expected you to win
this fight.
“THE WINNER…..OF THIS FIGHT…..WITH HER 38th KILL…..HARMONY!!!”
You continue to straddle your dead adversary’s belly for
some time, basking in the chants of the crowd.
“HARMONY! HARMONY! HARMONY! HARMONY! HARMONY!”
You see Ishmael climbing through the ropes to kiss the winner….YOU, and you
finally stand up over your prey, let one foot fall heavily down on her belly,
which to your delight elicits one last reflexive twitch of the corpse, and you
raise your fists in victory.
Beth’s panties will be added to your Trophy Wall tonight.
THE END
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