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Chapter 10 by korook korook

Yes or no?

Fuck yeah! She needs to pay for what she did.

“Let’s do it,” you say, grinning.

Roxie smirks and nods, and you maneuver Lady Grace down onto her hands and knees. She tries to resist your strength, but she’s weakened by your chokehold and the Champion’s powerful kick.

“Safeword is ‘hummingbird’, sweetcheeks,” Roxie whispers to her. “Or you can tap out if your mouth is, uh, occupied.”

“Fuck off,” Grace snarls back, all pretense of propriety abandoned.

“Suit yourself.” The Champion shrugs, and grabs her erstwhile rival behind the head. Grace’s eyes widen in fear, but she doesn’t have time to do anything else before Roxie traps her in a pussy smother, pressing Grace’s aristocratic features into her snatch.

You’re quick to get in on the action, grabbing your victim’s lacy thong and pulling it down her thighs, baring her pussy to everyone before you plunge roughly inside her. If she makes any sound in response it’s too muffled by the Champion’s smother to hear, but her whole body shudders as your cock slides in.

You and Roxie humiliate your common enemy together—you’re taking her from behind, doggy-style, each thrust jarring her against the Champion, who’s using her rival’s face for her own erotic pleasure. You can’t tell if Grace has submitted enough to use her tongue, but the Champion’s enthusiasm keeps that from mattering much as she all but turns the corset-clad woman into her personal sex toy. Grace’s pussy clamps tightly around your shaft as you slide in and out of her, utterly destroying the last bit of restraint you might still have had.

The intense ecstasy on Roxie’s face as she dominates Lady Grace is a sight to behold, and soon it gives way to another orgasm. Her scream is short but intense and throaty, and she pulls away from Grace, leaving the other woman’s face covered in her juices.

You’re still going, though, and the Champion watches you intently as she comes down from her high. Grace isn’t struggling, or even saying anything—the only sounds she makes are soft, almost inaudible moans. One last powerful thrust sends you over the edge, and you raise your arms in victory as you cum deep inside her pussy.

You pull out of her as she slumps to the ground, beaten and thoroughly humiliated. Roxie hoists her over her shoulder and tosses her out of the ring, sending her sprawling in a heap on the entrance ramp. She picks herself up and runs out, cheeks burning red with shame.

The Champion smirks at her smugly before turning back to you. “Now that that’s done with...”

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