As my hands enclose around your throat, getting ever tighter, suffocating the air from your lungs with every ounce of pressure I can muster, I try to enjoy the sadistic pleasure coursing through me as I watch your eye bulge, and your face redden. You're barely hanging on, and it shows. Soon you'll be nothing but limp beneath me, as you deserve to be.
A wicked smile crosses my lips, the one of someone so confident in themselves that they've already planned just how to abuse someone such as yourself. And the things I would do to you in the privacy of just our company, my goodness.
When your hand comes crashing down from my tits into my wrists however, I lose my grip, and slip forwards. This shift in momentum is enough for you to throw me forwards and off of you.
My face crashes down into the canvas over your head, and in a split-second, I feel you up and over me, my face pinned to the floor, my ass trapped in the air... fuck!
I'm frantic to try and crawl away and escape from such a position, however your free hand is quickly knotted in my hair, yanking it back, yet keeping my tits pressed flat to the ground.
"Ungh fuck!" I cry out, pinned helplessly in the pit, in my pit!
I hear you whisper something cruel behind me, your voice hoarse from the chocking, yet still filled with venom. It's like nails down a chalkboard and it makes me squirm, unable to do anything but hear the words flow over me, all whilst your claws dig deeper into my ass, the pain growing unbearable.
I buck, trying to free myself from this grip, but that only makes it hurt more as you smirk, trapping me ever tighter, slowly sapping the fight out of me. Through all of this, I can even here former champion Bridgette taking pleasure in my dismantlement...
And then, without warning your hand slides out of my ass, and I take a loud scream of relief as you let me drop my hips down flat onto the ground... and yet, you still hiss!?
Before I've had time to come to grips with finally being flat on the ground, facedown without your hand up my ass, you mount my lower back... facing towards my ass. I feel your finger run over my sex, from my clit to my rosebud; and I shiver... oh god no!?
'Oh god yes' seems to be your only thought process though, feeling how wet I am, how turned on... despite all the pain, the humiliation, my body still betraying me in the presence of such a beauty, to be so intimately violent with one another...
You slide down my ass, falling into a tribbing position as you land on the ground between my legs. Your hand still in my hair, arching my head backwards, as you begin to violently trib into me. I can't escape you, desperately slapping at the ground around us...
My body begins to convulse violently as you power-fuck me, hate fuck me... dominantly claim me sexually. My entire body is on fire through this fucking... until finally I scream out;
"LAUREN!!!"
The crowd erupts, hearing me scream like that, and you felt it... I felt it... and we both know it. As my body convulses with orgasmic power, dropping flat to the ground as you release my hair, you slide back to confirm what we both know... coated in my own cum, you see my broken body, unmoving on the ground, unresponsive.
As you slowly climb up to your feet, I twitch, barely noticeable to those in the crowd, but enough to alert you, and you slam your foot down onto my ass, your heel pressing at my rosebud... and you look to the crowd.
Your hands raise in victory as I lay facedown beneath you, unmoving... violated, beaten and dethroned... unable to defend myself any further from your onslaught, and left displayed as a reminder of just what happens to someone every time the pit doors open.
