Sexy mind games. She’s going to try to mess with your head, in more ways than one.

As you lean groggily against the ropes, the Champion tilts her head. “Come on. Is that all you’ve got? You could at least try to put up a fight.”

You’re too dazed to reply, only managing a groan as you use the top rope to hold yourself up.

Roxie looks you up and down slowly, taking in your beaten form. It isn’t long before her eyes fall on your erect dick. “Hmmm...or maybe there’s another reason you’re not fighting back?” she says, eyes twinkling. “Maybe you’re enjoying getting beaten up, just a little bit?” She playfully slaps at your cock a few times, making it bounce back and forth. “This certainly does seem to...excite you. But I can’t really blame you. Using you as a punching bag is getting me a little hot and bothered, too.”

Once you focus your eyes enough to stop seeing double, you realize she’s telling the truth. Her nipples are {if Bikini removed = false}still pushing tantalizingly against her top{elseif Bikini removed = true} perky and hard{endif}, and as you look down, you see {if Bikini removed = false}a small wet spot starting to spread across the tiny strip of fabric covering her crotch.{elseif Bikini removed = true} a shimmering wetness on her labia and inner thighs.{endif}

She walks up to you slowly, swaying her hips, and leans in close to you to stage-whisper in your ear—a reminder that even as she seduces you, she’s still playing the crowd.

“Some women say things like ‘I know you want me’. But what you’re feeling right now...it’s more than that. Deeper. You need me. Your body is begging me to fuck you, even as I’m beating you senseless. And you’ll get your wish soon enough.”

She slips a hand {if Speedo removed = true}around your cock {elseif Speedo removed = false}into your briefs{endif} and starts stroking slowly and delicately, expertly stimulating you without even seeming to try.

“You’ve seen me in action before,” she continues, sliding her fingers up and down your shaft. “You know how skilled I am at pleasing men. Even as I’m dominating them utterly. What you’re feeling right now, as I jerk you off...that’s just a taste of what’s in store for you.”

You can barely focus on what she’s saying through your ecstasy, but her meaning is clear.

“But before you get too happy about that,” she says as her strokes speed up, “you need to know something. In this arena—”

Stopping her handjob, Roxie drives a devastating punch into your stomach. You clutch the ropes as if they’re a lifeline.

“—pleasure comes at a price,” she finishes smoothly, stepping back away from you. “Let’s see if you’re willing to pay it.”