Noone

For over a minute you & the crowd eye the entrance for any takers. But none come. You wait for as long as you can, until you begin to feel foolish. Until the crowd starts to boo & Fen chuckles to herself.

"Something funny asshole? You can't can't even give your cunt away."

You sit up to grab the thug's pussy yourself, but you almost let her arm slip loose. She almost regains dominance before you reapply the armbar. Under her wincing you hear laughter.

Crap, how do I shut her up?

"Ha! Noone's getting this pussy but me today."

Hmmm... noone but you...

"Maybe your right. Take your shorts off."

"What!?"

You crank her thumb cruelly. "You heard me!"

Fen puffs & pouts as she unbuttons them & awkwardly slides them down. Laying down pinned, she can't get them off her thighs. No matter. Her sweat soaked yellow cunt, surrounded by killer quads, is a beauty to see. A courageous cameraman gets a shot of it on the titantron.

For the first time in this match, the thug isn't angry or happy, she's embarrassed. Not because of her nudity, but because she's being **** into it.

"Still not getting it you runt."

"Poor me. Now I can't get Hep C from a dude with tits."

"Jusy 'cause I'm more man than you John, with your sissy hold here."

"Sissy hold? You can't even get out of it." Fen gives a short, perfunctory struggle. "& you're not getting out of it, until you make yourself cum."

She chuckles, mirthlessly. "Yeah right bitch."

"Oh you think I'm joking." You **** her joints back further than ever. That chuckle becomes a sharp screech of pain. "That feel like a joke, huh? Does that hurt?"

"RRRRRRRR! YES THAT FUCKING HURTS!" Her mask of pain is hard to look at.

"Good! It's gonna keep hurting until you cum! So I suggest you get started!"

Even in her agony, with every tendon tearing, Fen fights you to the end. Her free hand is a defiant fist, her mouth growls out 1 last scream of effort, before all resistance crumbles.

"Alright. Alright ALRIGHT!"

You fall back into a soft arm breaker & she cries in relief. The thug stares at the ceiling & begins.

Announce fills in the audience. "Well now boys & girls. After some... aggressive negotiations... Fen's doing the deed herself."

Progress is slow at first. The broad body is visibly humiliated at being **** to perform. Her mouth is clenched shut. Fingers flick her clit with no enthusiasm. There's no way to help her out without risking reprisal, so you just hold her hand & wait. When her climax does come, it was far too long, & far too unsatisfying. Fen didn't make a squeak about. Hell, she may have just faked it to get out.

"There. You happy?"

Hell no.

"Get the fuck off me" you spit out as you throw her arm away.

You're on your feet quickly & put some distance between you 2, but she hasn't moved. The thug is spread eagle, near 7 feet of fleshy steel with no life in her. Her expression says 1 thing: humiliation.

Advantage, John.