Amber splats face-first in the mud!

The **** of the kick sent Amber flying, and she landed with a splat, face-down, ass up in the mud. As she climbed to her hands and knees, she could hear laughter and cheers from the crowd behind her. "That pig Amber is finally where she belongs!" said the voice of a female rival she couldn't place. "Serves the bitch right!" said another. She couldn't make out what the others were saying. Most of it was just laughter. And the loudest laugh belonged to Stephanie.

Amber seethed as she got up from the muck. Stephanie had stripped her, kicked her in the ass twice, and thrown her in this mudpit. She wanted, no--NEEDED to make that bitch pay for it. But then she remembered how humiliated she was. She wanted to go hide, find something to wear, or go home and cry. But the desire for **** wasn't ignored so easily. She'd get up and drag Stephanie in here with her, strip her and humiliate her even worse. Maybe then, the crowd wouldn't remember her as the ridiculous loser who was stripped, thrown in the mud, then ran away in shame. Yes, she'd fight back.