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Chapter 9 by ghostwriter53 ghostwriter53

What will the next event be?

The next event

"Did you enjoy that, Kitten?" Kalina asked as she played with Kitten's long brown hair.

"Yes, Goddess," she answered, and to her surprise, it was a truthful answer. Watching her fellow slaves race to get the opposing mistress off had made her incredibly horny and without her nanites.

The Amazon who had started the games now stood on a central platform as a group of slaves worked together to bring in, unroll, and secure together four large mats. "My fellow Amazons, our next event will be wrestling. To remind you of all of the rules. A wrestling match consists of three rounds. With a five-minute time limit in the first round, our lovely combatants will complete in cut-off tank tops and booty shorts. Points will be awarded for taking the opponent down, denying a takedown, getting into and holding a dominant position for three seconds, escaping a dominant position, and of course, getting back to a vertical base," she said explaining the rules. "If neither combatant scores a pinfall by the end of the round, it will be decided on points. In the second round, also five minutes, the combatants will compete in string bikinis. Points will be awarded based on the same criteria, with points also available for the removal of pieces of the opponent's bikini. If neither combatant strips her opponent in the allotted time, the round will again be decided on points," she continued.

"This event sounds interesting," Kitten thought. "I was a state champion in girl's wrestling in high school, and all-conference at The Academy. I wonder if Goddess would let me complete?" her eyes went wide at the surprise of her thoughts.

"The third and final round will be fought in the nude. This round will have no time limit and can only end when one combatant makes her opponent cum, which will also grant her twenty-five points," the Amazon finished just as the slaves finished their work. At the point where the four corners of the black mats met was a red emblem of a collar and a large paddle. The Amazonian Royal Sigil.

Again, Kitten's mind began to race as she thought about the upcoming competition. "Wrestling matches are usually pretty tight on the scorecards. If they use the same, or at least a similar scoring system, two points for a takedown, one point for denying one, two points for establishing and holding a dominant position, one point for escaping a dominant position, and two points for getting back to your feet, twenty-five points would virtually guarantee a win. The only way it might not is, however, many points you get for taking your opponent's bikini."

"Now without any further ado, let's bring out our first combatants!" the Amazon said and motioned to her left, then to her right. From each side, a **** girl was led toward the mat on a leash. Kitten looked at the one to her right first. She was a tall slender Liran, notable by the elf-like ears and lithe slender build, with long red hair in a ponytail. She wore a white tank top, with her green bikini visible underneath, cut off just below her perky breasts, dark green booty shorts, and no footwear. On her arms and ankles, she wore green bands.

She then looked to her right. The second **** was a blonde Lupine girl. Lupines are a race of humanoids with floppy canine-like ears that were known to be a sensitive erogenous zone. This girl was dressed similarly to the Liran, only her booty shorts, bikini top, and bands were red. Her breasts were noticeably larger than the perky mounds of her opponent. Both combatants stepped into large blue totes and wiped their feet before stepping onto the mat. Kitten had not even noticed that another Amazon, in long black pants and a black and white vertical striped shirt had stepped onto the mat as well.

"Ladies, I give you your first combatants," the Amazon said before moving her right arm toward the Lupine girl. Competing in green, standing five feet, five inches tall, and weighing in at one hundred fifteen pounds, Roxie!" the Amazon said elongating the R as she introduced the Lupine to the crowd. Roxie stepped forward and waved at the crowd. The Amazon then shifted her attention to the Liran. "Competing in red, standing five feet, eleven inches tall, and weighing in at one hundred eighteen pounds Avery!" This time, the Liran stepped forward and waved to the crowd.

Fully interested in what was happening, Kitten rose from her side to her knees and leaned forward as she watched the two slaves walk confidently toward one another. They shook hands and adopted low fighting stances. The ref sounded her whistle, and the match began. Avery made a quick grab for Roxie's right ankle, but Roxie quickly dodged and dove for Avery's left leg. At the last possible instant, Avery slid out of the way and began chasing Roxie, trying to catch her in a sprawl position. Roxie lept to her side as Avery fell forward only to land on her hands and the balls of her feet on the mat. Both slaves quickly sprang to their feet and caught each other in a collar and elbow lock up.

After several seconds of struggling with one another, trying to gain leverage, Avery was able to use her height to begin pushing Roxie back from the center of the mat, toward one of the edges. Roxie pommeled her right arm free and pulled with her left arm just as Avery stepped forward. This pulled the Liran off balance as Roxie dropped to one knee. Having to take an elongated step to catch herself further put Avery in peril. Roxie hooked Avery's knee with her right arm as she pulled her across her shoulders, then pushed off with her right and sent the Liran crashing to the mat.

"Takedown green! Two points!" the ref said into her small headset mic. Kitten looked at the screen above her in The Royal box showing a close-up of the match and the number 2 appeared under Roxie's name. Avery planted her feet and pushed off raising her hips high into the air as Roxie pressed down on her in side control, trying to score a quick pinfall. "Control green, two points," the ref said before the score on the screen updated. It was then that Roxie got a little over-eager and moved her weight too far forward. Avery shot her left arm skyward and pressed down on the back of Roxie's head with her elbow as she pressed hard against her hip with her right, forcing the Lupine girl to roll forward. Avery rolled through reversing the position. "Escape red, one point."

"Enjoying the show, Kitten?" Kalina asked having noticed how closely her **** was watching the match.

"Yes, Goddess," Kitten answered without taking her eyes off the match. Now it was Roxie in danger of being pinned, and bridging her hips up to avoid it. She managed to turn to her right side and slide a foot under Avery. She then scooted her hips so she was laying under the Liran, and wrapped her legs around the tall slender alien's midsection. Roxie reached across the Liran's back and gripped her opponent's left lat. Avery pressed her weight forward as she stepped forward with her left foot, trying to press Roxie to the mat. Roxie's right arm again hooked her opponent's leg. She began circling her left leg in the air, with each rotation Roxie's body turned more and more to a right angle from Avery's. Then, Suddenly Avery rolled over the top of Roxie, and Roxie rolled back on top of her, now sitting in a full mount. Roxie immediately grabbed Avery's arms near the shoulders and held them in place, the Liran being just able to roll her right shoulder off of the mat ever so slightly.

"Control green, two points," the ref said. Avery used her long legs to capture one of Roxies, turned to her right side, and created enough room to shoot her other leg in and again wrap her legs around the Lupine. "Escape red, one point." Avery placed her feet against Roxie's quads and pushed hard forcing Roxie off of her, taking advantage of the gap Avery quickly stood. "Reset red, two points."

The two began to struggle to take one another down again. The two went back and forth proving their skill was evenly matched. As the clock neared the end of the round with only thirty seconds left, the score was: Roxie 21 Avery 25. Kitten had not moved, keeping her eyes trained on the match. Avery suddenly shot in catching Roxie in a double-leg takedown, slamming the Lupine to the mat and knocking the wind out of her. "Takedown red! Two points," Avery slid around to her left and hooked Roxie's right leg. The ref slammed her hand down on the mat, calling a pinfall and ending the round. The score of round one: Roxie 21 Avery 27.

After a minute's rest get a drink and strip down to their string bikinis, which featured thong bottoms. The second round, much like the first, was closely contested. When Roxie managed to remove Avery's top, Kitten was shocked to find out the removal of your opponent's clothing was worth five points. When the round ended Avery had been stripped naked and the score was now Roxie 63 Avery 60.

Another minute's rest and the third round began. By this time, both combatants were tired, and breathing heavily as they fought to get into a controlling position that would allow them to attack their opponent's pussy, while keeping their own protected and out of reach. After only two minutes, Roxie managed to take Avery down and established side control, while pinning the Liran's right arm to the mat with her knees as she reached down between Avery's legs and roughly finger fucked her.

Kitten watched with a slight smile on her face, Avery was no longer desperately fighting to get Roxie off of her. Instead, she was writhing in pleasure as her body betrayed her. "NNNOOO!!!" Avery screamed as her hips shot off of the mat, only to slam back down a few seconds later as the Liran panted and wept.

"Orgasm, with a final score of eighty-eight to sixty, your winner is Roxie!" the Amazon that had been doing the announcing said as Roxie sucked her vanquished opponent's cum off of her fingers and the ref held her other hand up in victory. As with the tongue race Avery was taken to the long line of stocks. Once secured, the guard gave her one hard swat with a paddle, before marching to the far end, turning, marching back, and giving her a second swat before resuming her original post.

Kitten continued to watch as match after match unfolded in front of her, and slowly, the stocks began to fill with slaves that had been **** to cum, and lose their matches. One exception was a blonde woman. The match had been somewhat one-sided with a blue-haired Martian girl going into the third round with a twenty-six-point lead. Kitten suspected the blonde wanted to lose on her own terms and **** the Martian girl to cum when she pinned her down with the top of her foot across the Martian girl's neck, and her face in the Martian girl's pussy.

In the end, Roxie came in second to another Lupine girl this one with dark hair. In the last round with a narrow lead, Roxie had given up her back. The other Lupine girl, named Lianna, had managed to use her left leg to trap Roxie's right arm behind her back as she used her right arm to control Roxie's head and neck. With Roxie tied up, she used her right hand, which was purposely placed by her opponent's ear to rub it, while her left hand crept down between Roxie's legs. Once she was getting finger fucked, and one of her sensitive ears rubbed, Roxie began to whimper, and one leg kicked wildly as her orgasm quickly built. Roxie let out a sound that was a half moan and half howl as her body went rigid with sexual pleasure.

Like the others before her, Roxie joined the other slaves that had lost, and like with the tongue race, she and the rest of her fellow slaves were given two swats each, this time delivered by Liana.

"Thank you all for attending," the announcer said with a smile as all of the wrestlers were led away. "The **** Games will continue tomorrow afternoon." With the events of the day over the arena began to empty out, Kalina, her mother, and their slaves being escorted by The Royal Guard.

"Let's get some dinner, Kitten, then we'll see if Madison is ready to accept her place at your side, worshiping me," Kalina said as took a second to stop, turn, and feel between her prize ****'s legs. "You did enjoy seeing those girls wrestle didn't you?"

"Yes, Goddess. Goddess, may I ask you something?"

"You have been well behaved, go ahead."

"Goddess, may I train to wrestle? I was very good in high school and at The Academy."

"I'll think about it, the time you spend training would be time not spent serving me. But, then again, owning a champion wrestler would be most enjoyable," she said as she tapped her chin in thought. "For now though," she said before turning to one of the guardswomen. "Do you have a gag?" she asked.

"Of course Princess," the guard answered, handing Kalina a pink ball gag with a black strap without looking away from her intended path or breaking her stride.

"Open," Kalina ordered as she held the gag up. Kitten obediently opened her mouth, allowing Kalina to insert the gag, and buckle it in place.

How will Kalina and Kitten find Madison? Answer in comments.

A) Defiant, and intent on turning Kitten back to her old self

B) Defiant, and angry at Kitten for submitting to Kalina

C) Broken and ready to serve her goddess.

How will Kalina and Kitten find Madison?

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