Yes many people are catcalling and many others are already to drunk to perform, I hear the tone of the crowd change, that bitch must have shown up many people I flirt with act scared, ….for fucks sake I can handle that bitch……I keep flirting as she plays with her hair which i can see from the mirrors on the bar wall…even though my back is too her which seems to turn some of the more wimpish on thinking she might attack me from behind, I continue to flirt and it drives the fight crazed men and women wild. I see people look both ways obviously comparing us. I am enjoying being groped pre fight and my breasts have swollen in my top and my nipples are rock hard on the material people can see them pressing in it.
I deliberately ignore you and the crowd loves it eventually forcing you to call me out sick of my ignoring you I turn place my hands on to the tight denim jeans hugging my hips and flick my hair back sexily as I walk onto the open floor area to face you off bitch, then my left hand sexily confidently wipes my hair off my face and I place both hands on my hips, my breast pout lots of cleavage for the fans. I snarl back, you jealous fucking bitch, just because I could steal any cock from you I want and you know it, but yes the people are here for one thing more than anything else tonight and that is to see me deliver the final blow that leaves your unconscious body spread eagled splayed beaten on the floor. Thoughts go through my head how I will be so ready for a cock straight after this fight, with all the flirting and thoughts of pounding you mercilessly I am already wet and now in full bitch mood ready to rip you apart.
My guy cheers RIP HER APART BABE, I turn kiss him don’t worry babe I have got this bitch right where I want her.
LETS DO THIS BITCH…..I FUCKING HATE YOU, YOU WORTHLESS PEICE OF SHIT
COME ON FIGHT ME YOU FUCKING BITCH
The crowd is really frenzied cheering us both
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
RIP HER HEAD OFF
KILL THE BITCH
