Change the game

"Well, Heather. Since you won't offer me back my watch, your tight skinny asshole will be ruined in return. Tomorrow you'll be limping from the hard ruthless pounding that I will bestow upon your ass." You tell her instilling tremendous uncertainty into the ice queen.

"You weren't..."

Before she finishes her sentence, you flip her around. Her face plant deeply on the wrestling canvas, ass presses into your overwhelming thick manhood. You place your bulge over her pink anus. You grind against letting her know, you would be in her any minute.

"Okay... Okay." Heather mutter in defeat. "Lindsay toss the watch back to Chad."

The brain dead like blonde grab the watch, throwing it over to you. You snatched the watch as you happily fill with joy. You propel her away from you bringing yourself to your feet. The screaming Gophers stare intensely not knowing how to take in this scene.

You whisper into her ear. "If you want to protect your anal virginity. If you are a virgin back there, follow my orders. Firstly, I'm about to make a large speech winning over my team, when I say my code word, Cody, you roll me up, secondly after the match. You will meet me all alone. If you betray me, every man, bear, shark, and crew members on total drama island absolutely will fuck your holes. Everyone shall accumulate a piece of you. Say deal now."

She mumble out. "Deal."

You rise to the stand up. "My friends. Heather will forfeit the contest to me. I have shown her the errors of her ways and made her a better person. Hopefully she will from now on be a great team member, like me, Gwen, and Cody. ... Oh no."

"1..2..3."

Chris stood up in shock. "What in the hell? Heather has dethroned Chad in our wrestling tournament. I can't believe this. The deviless conquer a true Canadian hero. Get out of the ring you bum." He shoo you out of the ring. "The queen of the ring, the devil reincarnated, the winner of our immunity championship belt. HEATHER."

She stood up taking her championship but you witness a slight change in her stance. A worried look upon her face. She nervously raise the title, as you give her an angry look.

"The fuck. You evil ..." Courtney walks up patting your shoulder.

"Hey, don't worry about it. We all thought you made a mistake when you gave up your position from behind her. You should have lock in that submission hold you was trying to apply."

You nod. "Yeah I guess I made a piss poor deal with that evil woman."

Chris said. "Everyone go back to your cabins, tell the losers to comeback to the campfire. Because we are throwing out another killer bass."

(Elimination time http://www.easypolls.net/poll.html?p=61bd50a7e4b05e2a74f354ba)