Round 8

Manny reclined on his obsidian throne like a decadent god, his massive cock standing rigid and proud between his spread thighs. The veiny bronze Torch Staff throbbed visibly, slick and shining from the constant attention of fire witches who refused to leave his side. They licked, sucked, and moaned filthily around him while the next round prepared.

In the Grand Council box, Grand Mistress Raven the Red and Cheri the Gold watched with naked hunger, fingers lazily playing with their own soaked pussies.

Raven stood, her voice echoing across the arena like smoky velvet. “Round Eight! The thirty-two remaining sluts will be randomly paired once again. This is raw domination. Pin your opponent, overpower her, and **** her to drink every drop of your pussy juice straight from the source. The winner advances. Only sixteen will remain. Begin!”

The arena flashed. Sixteen glowing circles appeared. The pairings locked in.

Fire Zone – Match 1 A thick-assed Dominican fire witch with caramel skin collided with a busty pale redhead. They crashed together in a sweaty tangle of tits and limbs. The Dominican quickly gained the upper hand, pinning the redhead on her back and straddling her face reverse cowgirl. “Drink my fucking cum, you weak little bitch!” she growled, grinding her dripping cunt hard against the redhead’s mouth. “Taste how a real fire witch floods a loser’s throat!” The redhead moaned desperately underneath her, tongue working frantically. The Dominican rode her face faster, moaning loudly. “That’s it— suck my clit— oh fuck yes— drink it all!” She exploded with a guttural cry, flooding the pinned witch’s mouth with hot, powerful squirt. The redhead choked and swallowed, gulping loudly while her body shook. “Mmmph— so much— I can’t— gulp—!” The Dominican laughed triumphantly and stood up, cum dripping down her chin. “Pathetic. Next!”

Blue Zone – Match 2 Juanita the Blue watched with a wicked grin as two thick-bodied water witches wrestled. The stronger one pinned her rival in a full nelson, legs spread wide. “Open that whore mouth, slut!” she snarled, lowering her soaked pussy onto the pinned witch’s face. “You’re going to drink every fucking drop I give you!” She ground down hard, moaning. “Feel that? That’s my cunt juice swallow it like the **** cumrag you are!” The loser thrashed, gurgling wetly as powerful squirt filled her mouth. “Glk— glk— it’s too much I’m drowning in your pussy!” She swallowed frantically until the winner rose victorious, thick cum strings connecting her cunt to the loser’s glazed face.

Earth Zone – Match 4 Tori the Black dominated her match with raw power. She pinned her opponent face-down, ass up, then sat on the back of her head. “Eat my sweaty cunt, you pathetic ground slut!” Tori growled, grinding her soaked pussy and ass all over the witch’s face. “Lick deeper that’s it now drink!” She came with a deep, primal moan, flooding the pinned woman’s mouth. “Swallow every drop or I’ll sit here until you pass out!” The loser gulped noisily, **** on thick girl-cum. “Yes— fuck— I’m drinking you— so strong—!”

Metal Zone – Match 6 Karen the Brown’s soft, chubby body jiggled as she overpowered a lean competitor. She pinned her on her back and smothered the witch’s face with her soaked pussy. “Vibrate for me while you drink, bitch!” Karen moaned, using metal magick to make her own cunt hum. “Feel that vibration in your throat? Now open wide— here it comes!” She unleashed a long, messy squirt. The loser swallowed desperately. “It’s vibrating down my throat— I’m drinking your vibrating cum— fuck!”

Green Zone – Match 8 Samantha the Green used vines to bind her opponent spread-eagle, then lowered her dripping cunt onto the pinned witch’s mouth. “Open wide, little plant slut. Mommy’s going to water you,” she purred evilly. “Drink my nectar every last drop!” She rode the witch’s face slowly, then faster, moaning. “Yes— tongue my clit suck it here it comes, swallow my squirt!” The loser gurgled and drank as Samantha flooded her mouth in powerful waves. “Mmmph— so sweet— I’m drinking all of it!”

Air Zone – Match 10 Vanessa the White levitated her rival and pinned her mid-air before dropping her pussy onto the witch’s face. “Open that pretty mouth, sky whore. Time to drink from the clouds,” she moaned, grinding hard. “Feel that rain? That’s my cunt juice— swallow every fucking drop!” The pinned witch choked and gulped loudly as warm squirt rained into her mouth. “It’s pouring down my throat I can’t breathe glk glk!”

Purple Zone – Match 12 Josie the Purple pinned her opponent and projected spiritual ecstasy while grinding on her face. “Feel that phantom tongue in your cunt while you drink me?” she moaned. “Now open up I’m going to flood your soul!” She came with glowing intensity, pouring purple-tinged squirt into the loser’s mouth. The defeated witch swallowed in a blissful, broken trance. “It’s everywhere I’m drinking your spiritual cum I’m yours!”

Fire Zone – Match 15 (Right in front of Manny) A freckled redhead fire witch battled a thick-thighed Latina with an enormous ass directly in front of Manny’s throne. They rolled and grappled, tits slapping, moaning filthily. The Latina finally pinned the redhead down and straddled her face. “You lose, little flame. Now drink from the real fire!” she snarled, grinding her fat, dripping pussy hard against the redhead’s mouth. “Stick your tongue out— that’s it— worship my cunt! I’m going to drown you!” The redhead moaned desperately underneath her. “Please— your pussy tastes so good— I’ll drink it all—!” The Latina came with a victorious scream, flooding the pinned witch’s mouth and face with hot, powerful squirt. “Swallow it! Every fucking drop— yes— good little cum-drinking loser!” The redhead gulped and swallowed noisily, **** on the flood until the Latina stood up victorious, cum dripping from her chin. She immediately crawled to Manny, ass high. “Please, Torch Bearer… reward your winner?” Manny grabbed her hips and slammed his massive cock balls-deep into her soaked cunt, fucking her hard while she moaned triumphantly in front of the defeated redhead.

The remaining matches across the arena followed the same pattern of raw, sweaty domination and filthy dialogue:

Winners taunted their opponents with lines like “Drink my superior cunt juice, you pathetic slut!”, “Swallow every drop like the thirsty whore you are!”, and “This is what a real champion tastes like **** on it!”

Losers submitted with broken, gurgling moans: “I’m drinking you— it’s so much— I submit—!”

After nearly two hours of intense, moaning, squirting domination matches, exactly thirty-two witches remained victorious. Their bodies were covered in sweat, bite marks, handprints, and drying pussy juice. Many had swollen, puffy pussies and glazed, satisfied faces.

Raven rose, voice thick with lust. “Thirty-two remain. The most dominant, powerful, and deliciously filthy witches advance. Rest… because the final rounds will break minds as well as bodies.”

Cheri the Gold stared down at Manny with pure hunger, slowly licking her fingers as the victorious witches glanced toward his massive, still-hard cock with open desperation.

Manny smirked, stroking the hair of a kneeling fire witch still gently sucking his cockhead. The Trial by Combat had become gloriously primal, and his Torch Staff remained the throbbing, fiery heart of it all.