by Nicola Diaz
Lighting fast, I dive for his legs. I pull down hard at his knees and he falls on his back. Then, just to even the playing field, I pull his shorts down past his knees, and then over his ankles. I toss them to the side, and then go for his balls with my hands again. Yanking and twisting hard, as hard as I can, I try to rip them from his groin. They are hard, and they are huge, and while the sack comes quite a ways away from his body it doesn’t rip. Instead I notice that his cock gets harder, thickening and lengthening considerably. He too has nothing to be embarrassed about.
I place my hand above his Adam’s apple and I push down hard. Still holding his balls in my hand, I push his head against the earth, trying to suffocate him, and at the same time trying to pull his nuts off. His erection is solid now, thick and veiny, perfectly circumcised, so that I am the one who is distracted now. He can see this, and he watches me watching his cock, almost smiling, willing me to touch it. Again I remind myself to stay focused, and I push harder down on his neck. I let go of his balls, unable to hold myself back from touching his cock. It feels warm in my hands, and my pussy wets involuntarily. Shit, if we were anywhere but here this might have been very different indeed.
Chapter 3
Harrison grabs my hand that is around his neck, and he pushes it down harder, showing me that I am really not doing much to him. He holds my hand against his erection to, and moves my fingers up and down the full length of his shaft. Then he wraps my fingers over his thick head and presses down hard. Another moan, another loud groan, and then he snickers before he lifts my hand off his cock and turns on top of me quickly, pinning both my arms down with his knees. I struggle in vain to get out of this grip.
I look around at the torches in the cage, perched precariously in stands around the cage’s perimeter. They look like they could fall over at any moment, dangling menacingly on the edge of their perches. If only I could get a hold of one, just one, then this would be a whole different fight. Then I will be able to keep this wolf at bay just long enough for me to figure out the best strategy to win this damn thing. I stop struggling and look at Harrison now, another dark grimace over his face. I wonder what he has planned for me next.
He runs his fingers along the side of my face, and then holds my mouth open again. He drops a long string of spit from his mouth onto my own, the string connecting our lips, and then breaking, dropping most of the saliva onto my lips. He looks around at the cameras again, and then he spits on the side of my face, both sides, hard, cooling my face with this thick, tobacco-like liquid from his mouth. It seems all MMA fighters smoke, or at least chew enough tobacco to put a horse in a daze.
Harrison parts my lips with his fingers now, sending two of them into my mouth, and then three. He shakes these digits around violently inside me, stretching my mouth wide to the sides. He pulls these fingers out of my mouth and the immediately sends them back in, deep. He grabs my tongue and pulls it out of me, showing it to the world, almost waving it from side to side. Then again he is shoving these fingers into me, deep into my throat, coating them with my own spit.
He reaches back with the hand that was just in my mouth, and while he places the other one around my neck he sends three wet fingers into my cunt, splitting me open. He finds my cunt wet, and he goes deeper. He looks around the arena for cheers, and when he gets them, he goes a little deeper. Then he pulls the fingers from my pussy and licks them, one at a time, before holding them against my nose. The smell of my own cunt is heavy on them, even though most of the juices have already been licked off of them. I look him in his face, hardening my stare as much as I can.
Harrison pinches my clit. He squeezes so hard that I squirm. Still I don’t shut my eyes though, looking at the torches again, thinking of a way out of this hold that he has me in. After giving my clit a few more solid pinches though, he stands up, leaving me aching between my thighs, determined to pay him back for this humiliation. I double back, going over my shoulders into a backward summersault and landing on my feet. I go for the closest torch to me and I free it from its perch.
Holding out in front of me Harrison comes in close enough for the flames to lick his belly. He stands there for a moment and then moves back. Then again he comes in close enough to be in contact with the flames, moving away just in time, just before he starts to sizzle. I go for him a couple of times with the flames, and he doesn’t even move out of the way. He just stands there, and he watches the flames dancing across his rippling torso. I try to singe him with the torch, try to let the hottest part of this torch touch his flesh, but he is too quick for me again.
Harrison grabs my hand and pulls me to him, turning me so that I now face away from him. He pulls me close enough for his hard cock to touch my back. When he rubs his cock against my back I am wet again, suddenly wanting him inside me. I try to pull away from him for a moment, but then I find myself pushing hard against him. He goes down on his haunches and then rubs his hardness against my ass. I start to ache for his tip, thick, dripping with precum already, but then I remind myself of where we are. Harrison hasn’t forgotten though, and he is holding me closer to him, his free hand rubbing against my tits before making its way down to my cunt again.
He breathes in the smell of my hair, while driving his fingers into my pussy again. He lifts me up, off the floor, with his fingers in my cunt, and then lowers me to the ground again. Again he lifts me off the floor, his fingers deep inside my cunt, and then lowers me to the ground. He turns us around as he goes, and I feel like I am on a pogo stick. His fingers seem to go deeper and deeper on every ascent, deeper still on the descent. I start to think that this is now a fight, but a live sex show, and I quickly try to gather my thoughts. There has got to be a way for me to win this thing, some way that I can turn this situation around to my favor. I am dizzy now though, from all the up and down and around and around.
Then I drop the torch and tuck my leg under his, bringing him to the ground with me. The full length of his cock is on my ass and lower back now, and I realize that it is fucking huge. Quickly I turn so that I am now face to face with him, the torch so close to my own head that I have to move sideways to avoid being burned myself. He reaches for the torch, but before he can get to it I send my knee hard between his legs. He goes over my head and lands on his back.
I turn fast and grab his arm, using it to leverage myself and throw myself on top of him. My cunt makes direct contact with his dick and I lift myself off him a little, even though I am aching for him inside me. Maybe after I win this fight I can meet him in the change-rooms, and convince him to scratch this incredible itch that I have. I hold his arms down, and look for the cameras. Then I look for the torch, realizing that it is just a little out of my reach.
With my hands on his arms still I turn my whole body around, so that I can sit on his neck. Then I move my ass on his face, and suffocate him as best I can. He bites into my pussy and I settle it deeper into his mouth. I dare him to take another bite, and he does. He sends his tongue into me and I can still not bring myself to bring my pussy off his mouth. I sink deeper still into his mouth, happy that the cameras cannot see what is happening on my cunt.
I let him tongue-fuck me for a moment longer and then I lift my pussy out of his mouth. I place it directly onto his nose now, and it seems to slip inside me too. I literally ride his nose for a few swift strokes, noticing how his cock seems to be reaching past his naval, towards my cunt now. The stream of precum trickling out of it is steady now so that I know that he is as distracted as I am by my own arousal. I settle my cunt on his nose a little more, a little longer, and then I lift my ass and cunt off his face, leaving his arms free in the same move.
Moving back quickly I see him recover to his feet, shaking the smell of me from his nose. He strokes his cock at the same time too, as much to me as to the world. He really is extremely proud of his piece. Harrison rubs the massive head that is the tip of his cock, stroking it slowly, almost as though he were beckoning me to come in for a taste. I want to. I really want t
o. But I must first win this bloody fight.
Harrison storms me again, and I turn away from him. I climb up the wire netting and then turn back towards him, throwing my full weight on him. He falls to the ground with a loud thud, and seems to be unconscious. This is too easy though, I tell myself. This is way too easy. It is, because soon he has his hands on my ass, pulling my ass-cheeks apart, opening my asshole. I pummel his face with my fists, really going for it, having little effect on him. He sends a finger into my asshole, deep, and then as quickly he pulls it out of me.
Very quickly he inserts the finger again, moving it around a little, and then out again. He dips his finger into my asshole a few more times before he sends two into me, and then three. Then he takes three fingers from the other hand and sends these too into my tight hole, pulling it apart, really stretching my hole. He seems to really think that he has won this fight already, so he can afford to take his time, and really play with me.
The fingers in my ass move in and out of me with ease now. Six fingers in my ass pushing deeper and deeper, making their way into me hard and fast. There is still the sense that there is space for more, but not here, not now. I push against his fingers, and they go deeper still. Then suddenly and without warning he pushes his cock so deep into my cunt, so hard, that I am suddenly thrown completely off my game. Harrison thrusts into me hard, repeatedly, and I forget for a moment where we are.
My pussy aches with each thrust, and still though I push it harder onto his dick, long, hard, throbbing. I cannot help myself, liking it, liking the intrusiveness, the sheer audacity of it all. I look around at the cameras, trying to see passed them, for the eyes of the audience. They glow in the dark, like cat’s eyes, against the glimmer of the torches. I can smell the oil now too, as the torches burn on. The smell goes deep into my nostrils so that I have to close my eyes, it burns like vinegar. I open my eyes and see that Harrison’s are closed too.
He fucks me harder and harder, still ripping into my ass with his fingers. Then he lifts me off his cock suddenly, swiftly, so that I am aware of his sudden absence in my pussy. Harrison pushes me off him roughly and turns so that he is the one on top of me now. Again he enters my cunt, again he goes so deep, filling me completely. He looks around for the cameras again, and laughs out loud. Then he fucks me hard so that I think that he might cum, but he doesn’t. When he pulls his cock from me again I see my opportunity, sensing correctly that he is now distracted by the taste of me.
Chapter 4
I break free from him, and turn wildly to the torches again. I make it to one of them, the one on the ground already burned out. I pull a torch from its perch, and turn to face Harrison again, but he is already on me. Then he pulls the torch from me, and I struggle against him, fighting with him for the flame. He holds my hand against the torch, pulling harder and harder until I have no choice but to release it.
Then he grabs my hand and pulls me across the ground in a large circle, twice, maybe three times. Harrison pulls on the chains dangling from the roof of the cage, and fastens my one arm to a chain, then the other. I am going nowhere now, and he knows this. He takes the torch and runs it up and down the full length of my body, so that I try to move away from it. I can go nowhere though, and so I watch the flames dance all over my body, threatening very close to my cunt.
He tosses the torch to the ground and comes up close to me. Harrison moves the tank top over my head so that it rests on my shoulders. He pulls on my nipples hard, and then sucks on my tits, as hard, as aggressively, shaking my nipples in his mouth. Harrison eats my tits hard, enjoying the taste of me almost as much as he is enjoying the shards of pain that he is sending into me. He sends his fingers into my pussy as hard as he is still sucking on my nipples, putting on quite a show for all who have the stomach to watch.
When he comes up behind me I start to pull against the restraints on my hands again. Fucking me in my pussy is one thing, but he cannot, will not take my ass, not now, not like this. He parts my ass cheeks now, hard, opening my asshole wide. He gets down on his knees and sends his tongue deep into my ass, looking around at the many eyes on us now. Then he spits into my opened asshole, a couple of times, before sending his tongue back inside me.
Then he comes up to standing, his fingers deep inside my ass now, fingering me so deep and so hard that it burns. Trying to get away from this invasion now will be vanity, so I just bow my head, not wanting the look of disgust, and pleasure washing over me in waves. He rubs his cock against my ass cheeks, and then pulls his fingers from me, and runs his cock between my cheeks. Then he thrusts just the tip of his dick into my asshole, and it gives way easily, almost too easily. I bite my bottom lip, and bow my head lower.
Harrison teases my asshole with just the first two inches of his cock, and makes me feel like he is burning a hole where my asshole already is. Then he eases another inch or two into me, and fucks me with just these few inches of solid cock. He fucks me hard, and long, and just keeps these few inches of cock moving inside me. Then he suddenly pulls his cock out of me completely, replacing it with three, and then four of his fingers. He fucks me hard with these fingers, sending a few fingers from the other hand into my pussy.
He fucks both my holes with his fingers, so aggressively that I cannot help but cumming a little. I cream all over his fingers that are moving in my pussy and he sends them deeper into me, reaching as though he is trying to hold my stomach in his hands. I cum a little more, and then he sends his fingers deeper still. The fingers in my ass move around now, really move, and my focus is on them as soon as I have come down from my mini orgasm.
Harrison really rips into my asshole with these four fingers, and then slowly adds the fingers from the hand that he just removed from my cunt. Soon enough he has eight fingers moving inside me, pulling my ass apart again, and really stretching me now. He drops spit into my gaping hole, really raining the spit from his mouth into me. I start to feel like my ass is being filled with saliva, and it cools considerably. Then he closes my ass, removing his fingers, and presses my ass cheeks together. The spit inside me starts to seep out, and runs a cooling river down my thighs.
Then he starts to enter me again with his cock, a throbbing scepter making its way inside me. It feels hot, heating up all the more as he goes deeper into me. I try to move away from him, but I can’t, and he goes deeper. Half of his cock settles inside me, and then a little more of it finds its way inside me. Then he pulls his cock almost all the way out of me, before thrusting his dick almost all the way inside me. With his cock balls-deep inside my ass, he stops moving, dancing almost from foot to foot.
He starts to thrust in me again, hard, and deep, and with his hands on my hips I know that I have no choice but to take it. He fucks me harder and harder, and I almost hope that he will cum soon, but there is no hope of that. He intends to embarrass me, to really humiliate me in front of the world. Harrison thrusts slowly into me now, holding me to him with nothing but his cock now, his hands off my hips. He fucks me in slow motion almost now, pushing me away from him, and pulling me to him with his thickness.
I can almost imagine that he is holding his head, watching his cock move in and out of me. I can see in my mind’s eye the way he is smiling, grinning actually, his eyes burning holes in my back. There is really no escaping this now, and so I let him fuck me harder and harder, no longer trying to get away. Harrison mixes the spit left in my asshole around with his dick, making it feel like a soup, or even a stew.
Then he pulls his cock all the way out, and pushes it back in. He parts my cheeks with his hands, and pulls his cock completely out of me again, and then pushes it all the way inside me again. Over and over, he dips his dick into me, and pulls it out, and my cunt aches for a little bit of the attention too. He gives it this attention too, but only briefly, from the back. While his thrusts into my cunt are short-lived by comparison to the ones in my ass, they are no less satisfying.
When he is again entering my ass I really start to feel more like a porn
-star, instead of an MMA fighter. I hold on to the chains above the cuffs around my wrists, and plant my feet into the ground hard. I hold myself against his thrusting, but cannot help stepping a little bit this way, a little bit that way, on every stroke. Harrison is holding my hips again, thrusting furiously into me now, so fast and so hard that I literally start to jerk. I shake as he sends his cock into me over and over again, and I start to feel that I might just fall over. The restraints on my hands though hold me up.
All the saliva that was in my ass has now been pulled out of it, and my ass suffers against the friction of his extremely large cock. He is relentless though, fucking me this way and that, dipping underneath me, between my open legs, and lifting me off the floor with his groin. I really start to feel more and more like a ragdoll, and I try to pull myself together, trying to gather myself so that my defeat isn’t obvious on my face and in my disposition. I am defeated though, and Harrison knows this.
If only I wasn’t enjoying this penetration so much though, I might be able to lift my head up and face the world. But my enjoyment is laced with the sheer humiliation of the world’s most sadistic MMA champion fucking the shit out of my ass. I cannot face the world, cannot face the crowd, too embarrassed by what is actually happening to me. Harrison holds my ponytail in his hands now though, and pulls my head back hard, so that I am forced to face the penetrative gaze of the whole world.
