You go and watch the mudwrestling

You flick through a few flyers until you see one that takes your interest: Mudwrestling.

It’s not something Naomi would be that interested in, but she’s your **** now, after all. It’s not far from the beach, so you could walk there quickly.

You take hold of Naomi’s leash.

“Where are we going?” she asks.

“It’s a surprise.”

“If it was anywhere else but this place, I’d be excited.” She had a wry smile on her face as you take her for a walk.

You arrive at the place. A couple of girls are wrestling already. They’re covered in so much mud, you have no idea what colour their hair is. They both are wearing **** collars that are covered in mud.

The ring is a square about ten feet by ten feet. There are three ropes around it, and some wooden posts at the corners. There are a bunch of men and a few women watching eagerly, some pouring water over the girls as they tried to tear each other’s underwear off.

“Mudwrestling, really?” Naomi asks. Though she watches it with you still.

There are cheers when one girl’s bra is ripped off, and as they both struggle to their feet, an older man throws water all over her, showing her pierced pink nipples.

She dives at the other girl and they both wrestle on the floor as the crowd cheers. Their hair is slick with mud that has stuck all over it. You look at Naomi, wondering whether she’d be good at this.

The topless girl pushes her opponent face down, grabbing her hair as she unhooks the back of her bra. As he opponent tries to roll over, she pins her down. Sliding one arm out, then the other, with her knee digging into the back.

They both stumble to their feet and the cold water hits them again, making them both wriggle and showing their breasts off. They both try to reach in and grab their opponent’s panties, but walking in the mud is difficult, and the girl with the pierced nipples falls over. The other girl climbs on top of her, straddling her and grabs hold of the panties.

But they wont slide off, and as pierced nipples thrusts her hips up, her opponent falls and she grabs her panties, sliding them down her opponent’s leg in triumph.

Pierced nipples stands and raises her arms in triumph, keeping a foot on her opponent’s head and keeping her down in the mud beside her. Water is poured all over her and everyone checks out her topless body. She looks like she works out. You still have no idea what colour her hair is as it’s covered in so much mud.

“We have a winner,” a man says. “Once the loser is cleaned up, she’s yours for the next twenty four hours.” He says to the owner of the winner.

“I’m going to have so much fun with you,” the winning girl says as she leans down to the loser.

“Do we have any more slaves to fight in our mudwrestling arena?” the man who runs the place asks.

You look at Naomi, and she looks back, a little worried that you’re about to sign her up.

“Got one right here,” you say to the man. You nudge Naomi forward.