The final fight

The time has come, dear readers. We are coming to the final fight. The decisive fight. Who will be the master's first ****? The fighters are already in position and are just waiting for the master's signal. But let me introduce them to you again briefly.

In the first corner: She weighs just 62kg, is 1.78m tall and currently has saggy tits. Her ego knows no bounds and she is extremely annoyed, here is Mona!

In the second corner: With her 182kg fighting weight, she makes the ground shake with every step. She is determined to flatten her opponents and win this fight, here is Marie!

And in the third corner: With a well-fed 79kg, she has failed miserably so far. Her fighting spirit is zero, her will is nonexistent, but her face is 100% tear-stained. Here is Armani!

Marie and Mona weigh up their chances while they wait for the signal. Armani cries.

To be honest, I don't understand why the Master chose someone like Armani. Sure, she has great tits, but she's still unsuitable for the Harem Games. But who am I to question the Master's decisions? Just an unpaid writer with the task of telling this story. *sigh*

But now back to the fight.

,,Very well. Let the final battle begin!" announced the master.

Marie knew what was at stake. That's why she had decided to throw the person who would least fight back out of the arena, that was Armani. She walked purposefully towards the poor girl.

But Mona had also thought about who she would best fight against. The decision was easy for her, because she knew that she had no chance against fat Marie. That's why Mona also walked towards Armani. When Armani realized that her two opponents were coming towards her, Armani used her dreaded "begging technique". "No! Please, I don't want that! Stay away!" But Mona and Marie were not influenced by this. Mona was first at Armani and tried to grab her, but Armani backed away. When she noticed that she was getting too close to the edge of the arena, she skilfully slipped past her opponents and kept her distance. "We agree that Armani will lose?" Marie wanted to know from Mona. "It will be the easiest thing," she replied, glad that she didn't have to fight with the fat woman. They approached Armani again, this time with a little more distance between them to cut off their victim's escape route. "Please. Don't do this to me," Armani pleaded desperately. Mona and Marie came closer again and Armani tried to escape through the gap between the two. Mona quickly jumped to the side and managed to grab Armani's arm. Panicked, Armani tried to free himself, but then Marie was there and grabbed Armani too. Screaming and fighting back with all her strength, Armani fought back and the three women wrestled with each other. Suddenly everyone fell down and only Marie was left, lying on her stomach. All that was left of Armani and Mona were their arms and legs, moving aimlessly. Marie felt the two girls twitching beneath her and decided that it was better to just stay lying on top of them. "I don't care which one of them loses. As long as I stay lying on top of them, it won't be me," she thought to herself. The next 30 seconds felt like an eternity to Marie.

To be precise, the master waited a full two minutes. Maybe he liked the look of the girls or he hoped that the fight would continue somehow. I don't know.

"The fight is over. Marie, you are one of the winners. Please stand up," explained the master. Marie felt that Armani and Mona suddenly stopped moving. She stood up and looked down at the two of them. Armani was lying on his back on the floor and Mona was lying diagonally on top of her.

"So we have a clear loser. Armani, congratulations, you are my first ****," announced the master. All the other girls were automatically **** to applaud. "Well then. Even if I am a little disappointed about one or two of the fights, it was a successful start to the Harem Games. I am already looking forward to tomorrow's game. You may now return to your cell and rest," the Master announced. Reluctantly, their bodies followed the Master's command and all the girls went back to the basement in a line.

Only Armani continued to lie motionless on the floor. The Master got down from his throne, came to her and looked down at her with a smile. The fear and panic were clearly visible in her eyes.