You show Lady Grace who’s boss. (Requires Dex 7, Sta 5, and Cha 5)

From the moment Lady Grace starts stroking you, it’s clear that you’re going to have to use every skill you’ve got to make her cum first. Fortunately, those skills aren’t in short supply for a sexfighter as practiced as you.

You **** yourself to ignore the pulsing pleasure in your loins as your fingers explore Lady Grace’s pussy. Her breath hitches as you hit a sensitive spot, and her inner walls clench around your probing digits.

You’re getting her turned on, all right. Time to up the ante with some dirty talk.

“You’re so tight and wet for me,” you tease. “You were really **** for this, weren’t you?”

“No more than you,” Lady Grace shoots back between gasps. To prove it, she gives your dick a firm squeeze as she jerks it off.

You smirk slyly at her. “I’m not the one who’s spent the whole match touching myself. You haven’t been able to keep your hands away from your pussy since we got started.”

And with a pussy as sensitive as this one, it’s no wonder she’s so quick to start rubbing it. You can already feel her getting soaked as you push your fingers in deeper and deeper.

“I’ll attend to it...after I milk your cum,” she boasts. Her thumb rubs against your lower head, sending tingles of pleasure through your dick, but you **** yourself to ignore the surge of lust until you can finish her off.

"Oh, come on," you reply. "You didn't really think you could tame a cock like this, did you?" Thrusting your hips, you shove your erection through her waiting fingers. She nearly loses her grip as your massive shaft pumps into her hand, and a fresh surge of hot juices flowing onto your fingers tells you that she's more aroused by your cock-teasing than ever.

She's too distracted trying to hold back her orgasm to reply, so you take the opportunity to continue taunting her. "Here's what's going to happen. I'm going to make you moan like a slut, make you cum like a firehose, slam you to the mat, and fuck you how I please. And you are going to enjoy every...single...second of it." The last few words are punctuated with hard finger-thrusts that push deeper than ever into her needy slit.

"No," she almost whimpers. "I won't...cum for..."

But her body is giving the lie to her words as she starts to hump your fingers, **** for more pleasure. You grin at the sensation, knowing you've got her. To finish her off, you slip in a third finger, making her quiver with lust as you pull her in for a deep, steamy makeout session.

It's the kind of image that really puts the "Erotic" in "Erotic Combat League"--your lips locked with hers, your sweat-slick bodies pressing close together, your fingers buried in her pussy as you drive her wild with your sexual prowess. The only downside is that she's all but forgotten about giving you a handjob at this point. But no matter--you'll handle that in a moment.

You feel her moaning against your lips, and break the kiss to let the sounds of her arousal echo throughout the arena. "Oh God," she moans. "Fuck, John, you're...so good...I'm gonna fucking--oh God, I'm cumming!"

Lady Grace seems to break down bit by bit as her orgasm takes her. Her famous dominance, her composure, even her elegant style of speech, it all deserts her as she screams with joy. It's as if you've almost literally finger-fucked her brains out--or at least everything she was using her brains for.

And you're not even close to done. Grabbing your still-hard cock, you aim it up at her as she squirts and jerk yourself off to the sight of her cumming. It doesn't take long for the sight to drive you to an orgasm of your own, one that splatters hot jism all over her tits and face and into her open mouth.

Then, without further ado, you climb up one more rope, hoist her up and over, and slam her into the mat in a devastating Superplex!

She hits the canvas with a resounding crash that's drowned out by the loudest audience cheer of the night. You take a second to recover from the impact--even being on the giving end of a Superplex takes a lot out of you--and then stand up to look at your handiwork.

Lady Grace lies spread-eagled and glassy-eyed on the canvas, splayed out like a cheap whore with her face, pussy, tits, and inner thighs drenched with cum. And the announcer is just as excited by that sight as you are: "Well, everyone, Lady Grace came in here looking to do her usual routine, but she got it turned around on her in a big way. I've rarely seen a sexfighter so beaten and humiliated as the 'Duchess of Domination' is right now."

Inspired by the words, you strike a victory pose over her beaten body: stepping on her cum-covered breasts with one foot, you flex a bicep with one arm and use the other to grab and show off your cock to your cheering fans. Cameras flash and record your dominance as the match comes to its final end.

You've won three points, and the match, for domination and a knockout.