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Hang around to see if Violet wins the title of the number one hero in class

You decide to chill near the classroom expecting everyone to either chill there or go back to their dorms. You wanted to know if your busty domme Muslim mommy won the entire freshmen tournament.

It takes a while before Violet comes out of the arena. Her face does not reveal anything about her fight. You could tell by the look on her face, she was exhausted. Her shirt clung tightly to her sweaty body. A few holes in her clothes from whatever she just partook in. You felt a little worried for her.

Violet walks up to you with a smile. She hugs you. Her large tits pushing against you. Making you hard underneath your pants.

"Oh, are you still here? Were you worried about me?" Violet asks with a coy smile on her brilliant face.

"Yeah, of course, I was." You answer. "So, how did it go."

Violet shrugs her shoulders. "Not too bad, not too good either. I did my best, and that's all that matters." She sighs, her large chest rising and falling with each breath. You could see her nipples poking through her shirt. She must not have been wearing a bra.

"Do you want me to walk you back to your dorm? Maybe get you some food and water?" You suggest.

"That would be nice. I'm pretty beat." Violet agrees. "Let's get going. I'm sure you don't have anything else better to do. Just remember, I'm the one in charge." She grabs your arm and starts walking toward her dorm.

Violet leads the way, and you follow her closely. Her ass swaying back and forth as she walks. She doesn't seem to care that she's not wearing a bra. Her tits bounced freely under her shirt.

You get closer to her, and you can smell her sweaty scent. It makes you hard again. Your cock bulging out of your pants.

"So did you lose?"

"Yes, yes I lost. Happy. Now can we stop talking about it?" She says with a sigh.

"What was your final match-up?" You ask.

"It was against Tre, he bested me good. I managed to land a few hits on him, but it was difficult. He is surprisingly a lot stronger than me." Violet explains.

You look at her face, and she's got a bruise on her cheek. Her arms and legs are scratched up, and her clothes are ripped. You didn't think the tournament would be this rough.

Violet is a cruel Domme. You couldn't imagine who could be stronger than her. She's so intimidating and powerful. You didn't think anyone would be able to beat her.

"Well, that's okay. You'll get him next time. You'll become stronger, and eventually, you'll surpass him." You say.

Violet sighs. "I guess so. But I'm still frustrated. I don't think I'll ever be able to defeat him."

"Why not?"

"He's just too good. I mean, he's fast and agile, and his powers are unmatched. I didn't even come close to beating him. It's so frustrating." Violet sounds defeated.

"Don't worry. I'm sure you'll figure something out. You're a strong fighter. You'll get him."

"I wish I had your confidence bitch boi. But I'm not so sure." Violet sighs.

You and Violet finally reach her dorm room. You went to get her food and water. You drop them off and head back to your dorm. You wonder who will be in your dorm room.

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