Meanwhile Backstage With Charlene

Charlene the Squashassassin had just heard the announcement and smiles to herself. She'd been waiting for this sort of thing, and it would be her pleasure to administer this punishment. She'd been in on this since the beginning, not a cruel woman per se, but one who believes in justice. After all, the men getting taken out here are all rapists and murderers anyways. It's a fitting end for them.

She turns to look at her...assistant for lack of a better term, Nicholi. He's just arrived with her costume, which he has cleaned himself because he doesn't trust the companies to do it. He's also come in carrying a tray full of Charlene's favorite eclairs, made by Nick himself. He wasn't ordered to, but Nick is always doing things like that, the little sweetheart. She'll crush men to **** on a regular basis...but Nick is the only one she'll cuddle. She gives him a coy smile.

"Are those for me, Nicky?" she says, rising and walking slowly towards him.

"Nothing but the best," he says, bowing and presenting them for her, but also offering a cheeky grin.

Nick had volunteered for the duty of being her personal assistant and had risen brilliantly to the occasion. Such a sweet boy...with such talented hands and tongue. She takes one of the offered eclairs and eats it, savoring each bite and then smiling down on him with approval.

"Thank you," she says, setting the tray asside and picking him up, "whatever am I going to do with you, Nicky? You do give me hope for the male gender in general, I'll say that."

"I hope to please you as long as I can, my goddess," he says, using the term he often does for her, then whispering in her ear, "may I worship?"

This was his little way of asking if he could pleasure her. He seemed to get such a kick out of making her cum that often he would get off just by doing that, even if she didn't do anything to him (but of course, she often did. Charlene believes strongly in rewarding her assistant.)

"Well," she says, feigning uncertainty and ruffling his hair a bit, "I will have to go on...but not until the end, so there might be time."

"Pleeeeeeze?" says Nick, going for the cute approach and giving Charlene the Bambi-eyes which makes her crack up, her huge body jiggling around with her laughter bouncing Nick around a bit.

"You know I can never say 'no' to a please like that," she tells him, devouring his mouth with wanton kisses as she carries him to the bed.