[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

I'm joking with the audience, sure of victory, when suddenly I hear your voice behind me. 
"Uuuuh, the lousy bitch is still alive!" 
I call and look at you standing there with your fists raised. 
"Personally, I think you would have been better left on the canvas, but if you haven't had enough ...".  So I raise my fists again, wave you over and say "come on! Let's finish!" 
I'm slowly coming towards you.

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

We are both marked by the fight, you more than me. 
We come to each other, you strike first. 
You hit a right haymaker, but you hit very slowly and I have no trouble dodging your hit. 
I counter your efforts with a quick step forward, grabbed your neck and pulled your head forward.  Then I start ramming a series of knees into your stomach. 
Over and over again my knee flies up and hits your body hard every time. 
The audience hoots enthusiastically and wonders if this will be the end of the fight?

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

I give you the rest until you finally kneel in front of me. 
I push your head back, look down at you, right into your eyes.
"Forget it, honey! It's over. I'll have the strap on now, give you a few nice minutes before I ...".  Suddenly it is dead quiet. 
The audience now understands that the fight is nearing its end and that there are probably only two things left to do.

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

Nobody will have noticed, but it was a little funny.
    

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

I hesitate a few seconds and I hammer my fist into your face with all my might. 
Immediately your body goes limp and falls on the mats. 
Satisfied, I look down at you and then turn around.
 "Come on Folks! Give me something so that I can have the second part of this encounter!" 
I call and then a big strap-on and a Feeldoe fly into the cage. 
I take a quick look at both and decide on the Feeldoe. 
I'll pick it up and come back to you. 
Then I turn your motionless body on your back and spread your thighs. 
I knelt between your legs and look into the audience. 
"Do you want to hear her scream?"

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

The audience starts screaming and hollowing again. 
They want to see one woman raping another. 
I put the short end of the Feeldoe between my thighs. 
Then I grab your legs and put it on my shoulders.  Now I push the plump artificial glans between your labia. 
Life is coming back into you. 
I smile at you 
"Enjoy it darling, it can be the last beautiful thing in your life".

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

I see your emotions but ignore it. 
Slowly I push the Feeldoe into you and then I start to fuck you with the movements of my pelvis. 
My movements get faster and harder.  A
Ae you wet? 
Do you like it?
It doesn't matter! 
The small thick end of the Feeldoe irritates my vagina, makes me moan softly. 
With increasing hardness and speed my excitement increases.

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

Your nails plow through my face, leaving deep red marks and I cry out in pain. 
In response, my right fist flies in your face twice before my fingers dig deep into the flesh of your breasts. 
I hold on to your bust size while I push the Feeldoe further into your cxnt. 
The thickening on my side of the Feeldoe rubs the inside of my vagina and makes me moan audibly. 

The mixture of domination, sex and pain makes me horny. 
The audience in front of the cage is freaking out.

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

Like a rude block, like one of those guys who don't want a woman in her bed, I push the artificial dick into your cxnt. 
My own horniness makes me cum on you. 
I cum on top of you, twitching and moaning. 
Only slowly regain my self-control. 
Puffing, I lie on you and say
"you know what's coming now .....  Would you like to say another prayer?" 
I slowly rise from you, look down at you without taking my eyes off you. 
"So? Are you ready to die?"

[Sam_Rough&Dirty]

I stand next to your head and put the heel of my foot on your throat.
 "Should she live or die?" 
I call out to the audience. 
To do this, I lift my hand up with my thumb and slowly turn it down. 
The crowd understands my request to vote with their thumbs like in ancient Rome. 
More and more raise their hands. 
"And what should happen?" 
I scream and thumbs are turned down by most of the audience. 
The vote is clear. 
I lift my foot, look one last time into your fearful eyes. 
Then I'll ram my heel into your larynx with all my might on which it will be smashed. 
And I kick it again to be sure it's finally destroyed.  An unbelieving look from your eyes, you groan before your body goes limp.