Cait, The Champion

"How about your best, do you have a champion or something?", You ask aloud. You decide you're going to stand by what you said and now its time to put up or shut up.

The room goes eerily quiet, no noise can be heard coming from the room. It's almost like the audience went into shock following your statement.

Melanie approaches you and places a hand on your shoulder. " J, that's a bold statement and I appreciate what you are trying to do. But why don't you pick one of the other girls?" she urges you desperately.

"He's made his choice" a voice echoed into the room.

A female walks to the center of the room and approaches you, wearing nothing but a silk robe she towers over you with a gleeful smile. She must easily be 6 foot tall. Nothing describes her more accurately than an Amazon. Raven hair, a muscular frame that would intimate most and the most sensual curves.

Yielding to the atmosphere Melanie asks "What type of match will it be Cait?"

You meet Cait's stare and challenge "Well what will it be, Cait?"

Laughing Cait replies "Well that's easy a Penetration match."

You turn to Melanie puzzled, looking for an answer.

Melanie explains "It's a match of Pride you'll be wrestling for position. Penetration match, both competitors wrestle to top their opponent. The objective is to make their opponent climax from a dominant position. No striking is allowed but all traditional wrestling holds are but submissions mean nothing."

"But how does that even work, Cait doesn't have the 'equipment' to even compete in a match like that? And where would she even aim for?" You ask.

"Don't you worry" Cait interrupts. "I'll be wearing this and well as for a target you have a perfect one right here." Cait holds out and shows the room a strap-on dildo about 12-inches in length before groping your ass. At this point, you knew exactly what the stakes of the challenge were.

Cait removes her silk robe and walks to the center of the ring. She is now naked and slipping into her 'weapon' of choice. She stares at you with a steely gaze, making constant eye contact.

She gives you a sly wink and asks, "You going to get ready, or do you want me to take your asshole now sweetcheeks?"

Melanie whispers in your ear "It's not too late to just blow this off, this has maybe gone too far now."

"Hey, when have you known me to back down from a challenge" you remind your friend.

Melanie chuckles "You haven't changed a bit, but seriously she is one of the best be careful." Melanie pats you on the butt guiding you towards the center of the ring.

You approach your opponent making constant eye contact. You slowly remove your clothing and toss it to the side revealing your manhood which measures up to your opponent's synthetic weapon. You crouch down into a wrestling pose and Cait mimics your stance, she licks her lips seductively.

You begin to contemplate your strategy waiting for the signal to start.

Do you continue to play mind games hoping you say or do the right thing to throw Cait off balance, you have been holding your own.

However, she is the champ for a reason you don't just magically become one. This is her game right, she knows all the tricks? It might be better to go on the defensive and feel it out.

Or maybe you go on the offensive? They do say a good defense is a good offense.