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Chapter 10 by kahchunge kahchunge

What's next?

Punish her Legs (Heel)

Heel +2

You know what? you think to yourself, I've had enough of this bitch and her legs.

You walk up to the gymnast's legs, lifting them up as if you're going for a pin. But instead, you send a front kick into each with a harsh smack. You do it again, and again, and one more time. You tenderize the poor woman's thighs like steaks for the grill until you're certain she's going to have boot shaped bruises on her under thighs. She screams and howls in pain, "STOP PLEASE!" and the crowd does not like this very much. And their cheers turn to boos, which you promptly flip them off for.

You decide that this was enough, but you need to actually end the match now, so you grab her foot for an ankle lock. You don't even need to twist her foot, she's tapping once the lock is in place, to which you just laugh and twist harder. The ref gets involved at once, hooking your armpits and yanking you off the beaten Blue Fury, bitching at you like a disappointed mother. Good thing the crowds boos are drowning out whatever nonsense she's spewing anyway.

"Your winner, Jaime "The Number One" Jane!" The announcer calls, a hint of disgust behind her words.

You ignore the bell and the announcement of the punishment round's beginning. You know exactly what to do.

But who cares? Winning is winning.

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