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Chapter 8 by StinkCrazy

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Armpit Lock Her

You flipped yourself around on top of Beaky, wrapping her in a headlock beneath your worst armpit and keeping her there. She struggled to fight against your grip, shaking and slapping at your arm in an attempt to break free from you. In response, you only tightened your lock around her head, acquainting her with the nasty smell of your pits. It was a horrible, and degrading way to get finished off in the ring as there was no easy way out in sight. Beaky's humiliation wouldn't be fast and dirty, no no no, you took it nice and slow with her.

The audience took pictures and even recorded a few clips as Beaky pathetically and slowly lost to you, unable to break free from your grip despite how much lighter you were than her. The smell of your armpit slowly took hold, making her weaker until she fell limp in your grasp. You dropped her onto the ring floor, satisfied at how easily you crushed Beaky today.

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