Kick her cunt!

You press your advantage and rush forward, quickly unleashing a barrage of kicks against her crotch. Smotherella howls in pain as she falls to her knees, gritting her teeth as she looks up at you, fury in her eyes.

"Y-you're gonna pay for that, BITCH!"

Then, surprising you with her swiftness and sudden recovery, she pounces, springing off of her knees and throwing you down to the ground with her on top. But this isn't like her other battles. If you hadn't pissed her off, your face would be between her thighs right now. Instead, she sits on your chest and stares at you with smoldering eyes. You stare back with the same intensity, determined to win this match and finally gain a foothold in your gladiatorial career. But for now, all you can do is claw helplessly against her thighs and wait for an opening.

With frightening quickness and impressive flexibility, Smotherella extends one leg and shoves her dirty, blackened feet against your throat and grabs your crotch with one hand, using the other to hold your hair down as she gets in close, trembling with anger.

"You're gonna be my fucking **** after that... but first, I want your defeat to be as humiliating as possible. I want the whole crowd to know what a weak little fucking bitch you are."

Shamefully, you shudder a little as her foot chokes you and she begins aggressively rubbing your pussy. Smotherella smirks as the crowd goes wild.