She finishes Krom

Krom was lying on his back, his eyes closed. Sheena walked towards Krom and order him to turn around facing the ground. He didn't listen or pretended not to.

Sheena walked between his legs and kicked her foot into his balls. His scrotum was so relaxed, his nuts flew around before falling again to the ground between his legs. He shook and blinked but didn't move. She repeated the order and the kick a couple times. She was loosing face with the crowd and had to do something more drastic. Kneeling between his legs, she strangled the neck of his scrotum with both hands and pulled, moving his balls away from his body. When they could not be pulled any further, she began squeezing real hard. This really got Krom's attention and he open his eyes wide. She repeated her instructions and this time he complied.

Only when he was on his stomach she let go of his genitals. The crowd was cheering again.

She then lied on top of him applying a sleeper hold from which he would not wake up.

The panic of feeling the life being squeezed from him gave him the strength to move but not enough to fight, so he tensed the strong muscles of his neck and tried to escape. He got on all fours and began moving and trying to shake her.

The emperor and some other men were watching with expectation, perhaps still hoping Krom could turn the fight around.

Sheena had other plans but the unexpected resistance was giving her trouble. Not only she had the risk of being thrown from hsi back but also the tension in the strong muscles of his neck were making ot impossible to completely cut the air supply. Something had to be done.

She let her feet fall on his sides and began kicking her heels up into his groin.

At first she felt she was connecting with the hard muscled of his lower abdomen.

Without ever letting go of her hold around his neck, she adjusted her aim until she felt her bare heels hitting the softer meat of his balls. The blows were hard but only made him move faster like a horse would after being kick in the sides and his neck was still hard as a tree trunk. She needed another approach.

She adjusted her position. Slipping on his back to the rear was specially easy by the lubrication of her juices that her naked and swollen sex had spread throw his back. She joined her feet at his groin and searched for his hanging testicles. She placed her left foot behind the sack, presenting his manly orbs to the front with the top of her foot and then step on the, with the right foot.

His balls were now being squashed between her feet. As if she were climbing up a rope, she used her feet to mangle and pulled down his balls almost to the breaking point.

This new type of pain made him sunk into shock, relaxing his muscles and letting her close his windpipe completely. After a few minutes he was dead.

She relaxed her hold on his neck and the grip on his balls, that were now stretched half way to his knees.

She stood up and with one foot on his chest and the other on his balls, raised her fists in triumph.

The cheering of the crowd was deafening and would not stop.

In a modern times bull fight this would award her at least two ears.