Chapter 3 by wicker

What's next?

Fight Fright

Janie "The Jaguar" Mendez was getting her ass kicked in a private fight with her chief rival Barbara "Barb Wire" Watson.

The two had fought four MMA bouts, and each had won 2 fights, but today in an empty gym Janie was getting beat

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She went down

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A blow to the back of her head knocked her out.

Janie woke up later with a splitting headache. She was naked except for her spandex under garment, her hands were tied to the bottom rope, and something that tasted like sweat and dust was stuffed in her mouth. She looked up and saw Barbara on the other side of the ropes holding up a ten-pound dumbbell. The dumbbell was tied to a rope that had had been threaded through the leg holes of Janie's shorts. The rope went over the top rope.

"I drop this, and you get a very painful wedgie, bitch."

"Mmmmppphh!"

"I know you put the steroids in my locker, but you're too stupid to know they would test me, and I 'd come up clean, you moron."

"Mmuuuummpph!"

"What should I do? Drop this?" She lowered the weight enough to start the shorts wedgind up Janie's ass crack.

"Nuuuuuhh!"