Deciding you need to restore your confidence you go to a dance party with a couple of your friends. They seemed a little shocked at your loss but haven't kidded you about it too much. One seemed to wish he could take your place at your next fight.
You go into the club and you start hitting on a hot blonde. Your talking in back, and she is smiling and giggle. All of the sudden a spotlight is turned on you, and the DJ speaks into the microphone, saying "Hey folks, we have a celebrity among us, someone from the mixed league!"
Suddenly the blue screen people have been dancing in front of clears, and you can see Mistress Leeann mounting you, raping you with her hands around your throat. You remember it vividly but you never saw it from this position. She is riding up and down and your face is wracked with agony. You turn a little pale and everyone is laughing. You look back at your date and she is staring at the screen her mouth open.
In the image on the screen, Leeann keeps moving up and down, and you scream out cumming, your whole body shaking, then you lay still. The referee counts you out to 10 as Leeann stands over you with her foot on your neck.
"Wow, that looked like it was great for you. The orgasn not the beating... did she really own you that bad? I mean, did you try?"
"Uh, yeah. It was my first fight, and she's really good."
"She looks like it," she said laughing. You quickly walk out of the club. You need to do better in your next fight.
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