Chapter 15
by 
Smuckbuttery
What do you do about it?
Maybe you can...
You've almost come up with a plan when Heather's fist crashes into your face.
WHAM!
Your head snaps back and bounces off the mat, your vision going blurry and the world spinning around you. Your ears are ringing as you struggle to regain focus. Heather grabs hold of your head again, lifting it off the mat. "That's ONE!" She shouts out, the audience roaring in approval.
WHAM!
Her fist crashes into your face once again, bouncing your head off the mat and sending stars through your vision{if Bust = 3} as your perky chest jiggles from the hit{endif}. "TWO!" The leggy blonde cries out, this time with the crowd joining her count. Heather grabs your almost limp head again, lining up for another blow.
WHAM!
Heather's third blow to your face bounces your head off the mat once more and sends a shock through your body that {if Bust > 1}sends your tits shaking in a pathetic and erotic display and {endif}leaves your arms limp on the canvas, spread out to each side as you're manhandled. "THREE!" Nearly the entire crowd shouts out along with your attacker, but you're just trying not to drool at this point.
Can you recover?
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