She slowly works into it.

After grumbling a few choice swears about being Orterres' newest stripper, the bounty hunter places her hands behind her head and begins to sway her body back and forth, imagining a melodious jazz tune in her mind, while dancing for the victorious gangster.

First to go is her golden thong weapon's belt and the red, gold and black wrap that covers it. When Monika goes to strip off a glove, however, Orterres interrupts, “Leave it, along with your choker and headband.”

“Men.” Monika grumbles and instead unties the laces on her vest. Though not a professional dancer, few woman can match the voluptuous redhead in agility and timing. As Monika sways, glides and struts about her vest, halter top supporting outer bra, boots and pants all must come off, and one by one they do. Orterres claps with great appreciation when Monika removes her boots by doing a pirouette on her ass without missing a beat.

The gangster leans in over his desk as the bounty hunter gets down to but a racy bra and matching thong. “Time to show them, Carmesí.” The gangster waves his hand commanding Monika to lose the top.

Clenching her teeth the perturbed adventuress spins to face Orterres. Rocking her hips back and forth to the slow groove in her head she takes hold of the front of her bra while muttering “Damn it, I hate losing” and undoes the clasp. Pulling the bra open and down, while arching her back, Monika gives the victor the show he has rightfully won, baring her breasts for his full inspection.

“Hmm.” The gangster hums with approval. “They're magnificent Chichotas, I have never seen tits so big and yet so firm. But why are your areolas so swollen and nipples so hard? Does it excite you to strip for me?”

“Fuck you.” The stubborn, but now topless, bounty hunter answers as she does a slow turn while sliding her hands down her hips, painfully aware of how big her breasts really are from their jiggling about without any support.

Orterres takes a drink, fully enjoying every second of Monika's defeat and every inch of her near naked body. Her defiant attitude he finds much more alluring than the giggles and mindless compliance of a typical whore. “The more difficult the conquest, the greater the thrill.” He thinks to himself.