In my quest to test my fighting skills against others all over the world, I came across another beautiful girl who stepped up to fight me. "In our culture" she said, "the winner gets to have their way with the loser if they choose."
I was glad to hear the terms of competition this time.
I liked the idea so I fought against her with everything I had. She was stronger than she looked though and deflected my attacks easily. She also hit me pretty hard. She was unbelievably strong.
She taunted me by taking off her top and beating her well-endowed chest. "You think you got what it takes to take a shot at this? Huh?!" she yelled in a fearsome voice. It was genuinely intimidating.
My punches and kicks kept missing her. She threw her shoes and socks in my face, hitting my nose, causing me to tear up.
"Awww, you giving up you widdle baby? Come on!" she taunted, bouncing on her feet, still full of energy.
I took an enraged lunge at her but she was too quick. She side-stepped and used my force against me, making me crash into a tree.
I couldn't take much more of it. Covered in bruises, I was too weak and tired to fight. She won, jeering at me.
I told her to just get lost and leave me alone.
"Not so fast!" she said, throwing her shorts and underwear in my face, "I get to f!*% you now!"
I looked at her and she was completely naked. She pushed me to the ground, pulled off my pants and pushed my legs up around my head. Then she battered me into the ground with her hips, having her way with me and mocking me loudly until she was satisfied.
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