The ref leans in as you scream, tapping out. He signs for the bell but Leeann doesn't release.
"Oh god..." you tap harder.
"You little bitch. I was just really starting to enjoy myself. Your pathetic you know that? Say it with me. Admit it!"
"I'm pathetic! let go.." She lets go and you flop onto the mat, panting. She gets up and raises her hands to the cheering crowd, placing her boot on your neck, glaring down at you. She moves the tip of her boot up, placing it over your mouth, as the ref raises her hand.
"Now polish my boot with your tongue you weak little bitch."
You groan, closing your eyes, then start to lick. The ref gets out of the ring and you look at him in shock. He just shrugs. "Match is over. Good luck."
"I haven't had my O yet bitch." |