Becky let's loose

You always complain you hate big breast bust isn’t your breast above average?
“Well, I do have good sized breasts, yea. But it’s not just the size, ya know? I mean, yes, I spaz out on and hate the crap out of women with breasts bigger than me. Kind of makes me feel like mine aren’t good enough, considering what Karen’s done. I’m here to fix that little opinion of theirs, though. But anyway, what I mostly hate is how much women flaunt it. Ooh, you’ve got tits! Great job, bimbos. We’ve all got them. Even some fat dudes have them. Here’s your fuckin’ trophy.”

What your plans for the league beyond of Karen Luv?
“Wow… you know, that’s a toughy. I guess the championship should be mine, seeing as how Mama’s gotten it pretty often and I’m the better sister. Frankly, hard to think about it, ya know?

Is there a ms or MR Becky Luv?
“Was a mister once. Ike. This blue collar guy, managed a construction crew. Hate the bastard, by the way. But I told you already, I had to beat and ditch his ass. Haven’t heard anything about him in years, but good riddance. I really don’t think at all about finding a new fuck buddy, let alone another lover. I fuck people for kicks, that’s about it. Maybe once I put Karen in intensive care for a few months, I‘ll have the time off to think about it.”

What you say about the questions of **** in your family?
“It’s just what they do. Don’t think too much about it, cuz they sure don’t. It’s just how they’re raised and how they practice up. We love to fuck and fight, because everyone in the family fucks and fights. Somebody else in the family might be able to tell you better than me, but I really don’t know how it all got started.”

Are all Luv's naturally strong?
“Naturally’s complicated way of putting it, but I guess so. Women in the family are all pretty damn tough, but we’re mostly just competitive and lively. Led to a lot of us getting into fighting, and this league’s about the best there is in that department, so that explains why we’re just crawlin out of the woodwork. Heard a few cousins or grandparents or crap were joining too. Would that be hilarious? Kelly Luv, the Grapplin’ Granny! ‘Course, there’s some fuckers out there who’d get off to it, and she IS a mean old bat… dammit, I bet I just gave the boss the idea…”

What you feel about your tag partners?
“Let’s see… that Nurse Cathy’s kind of a weakling, but she’s cute. One of the few in the league I can stand. Heck, I even like her sometimes with those mosquito bites. Good to have someone to talk to without flippin’ out, yea?

“Who else… oh right. Big Mama’s got some chops, taking down Karen that one time. Kinda jealous, but fuck it, long as she’s getting hurt, I say. We can wreck the fuck outta people, lemee tell ya. Kind of a bitch sometimes, though, and a real porker.

“Dollar Bill’s kind of dorky in her weird way, but what the hell, she hates Casey and Karen. If fucking up her daughter’s gonna fuck with Karen, then I’m in.”

Isn’t this crazy thing just an act?
“Yea, pretty much. I exaggerate a lot, so I can see how you can see through this whole act. Kind of obvious, huh? The way my eye always twitches when someone says her name. How I attacked my husband and it was all over the news. How I spent three years in the mental house and my family basically disowned me. How I stay up some nights trying to shove my tits back into my chest so I can be less like her. How I once considered a sex change just so people would stop comparing me to MAMA FUCKING LUV! It’s a FUCKING cry for help, you FUCKING doochbag!”

She stood up and a guard went for another needle, but she grabbed it from him and injected it into his own neck. She kept ranting as she beat down the rest of the guards.

“I’VE GOT FUCKING COMPLEXES COMING OUT MY ASS! MY SISTER ACTS LIKE EVERYONE’S MOTHER! EVERYTHING WITH HUGE TITS IS MY SISTER! I want to fucking KILL my sister!!! THAT’S RIGHT! THERE IT IS! I COULD FUCKING KILL MY SISTER, FUCK HER HUSBAND, FUCK HER DAUGHTER, AND JUST FUCK EVERYONE SHE’S EVER MET, ALL IN FRONT OF HER DYING BODY SO I COULD FINALLY GET BACK AT HER! THIS IS WHAT I GET!!! I TELL PEOPLE HOW MESSED UP I AM, AND TAKE MY CRAPPY LITTLE PILLS, AND BEAT UP PEOPLE RATHER THAN STAB THEM, AND PRICKS LIKE YOU GO ‘OH, IT’S AN ACT!!!”

She finished with the guards and pounced on you, knocking you out of your chair and pinning you down. “YOU COCK-SUCKING BITCH! IF YOU TRY AND SAY ALL THE SHIT I’VE GONE THROUGH IS OVER SOME FUCKING ACT AGAIN, OR IF ANYONE EVER SAYS IT EVEN BESIDES YOU, I’M HUNTING YOU DOWN AND BITING YOUR COCK OFF JUST SO I CAN BARF IT DOWN YOUR THROAT, JUST SO YOU CAN BE A LITTLE BIT MORE OF A COCKSUCKER THAN YOU ARE NOW!”

You’re sweating buckets, and you can only hope that’s sweat you’re soaking in down there. Becky breathes heavily like an animal, looks around wildly, then blinks at you dreamily. “Were… were you done with your questions?”