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Samantha (in black) had been waiting for weeks to meet her match in the form of the sultry Heather (in silver), ever since they'd exchanged their first messages on the new, heavily encrypted chat service dedicated to making sure excitable duelists were able to indulge their deepest, darkest desires.

Taking the time to discuss the stipulations of the arranged fight and to train in the lead up to a traditional kill-or-be-killed duel, the excitement had only built up to the point that it would be hard to focus in the day without the stirring of increasingly agonizing heat between the loins.

It was agreed around two days prior that they would show up in nothing but bikinis that could barely cover their shame, a set of heels and a weighty pair of brass knuckles, with the company behind the chat service quick to approve everything the following day.

The company would arrange for everything from the venue to the transportation, as well as the eventual disposal of the loser's corpse, in exchange for the right to record their fight to the death, as well as the proceedings from circulating the finished product.

All the two had to do was to show up - and that they did.

Credits: NicoleWrestles

Disclaimer: The violence portrayed in this content is entirely fictional and dramatized. The graphic and violent imagery depicted is not real, and it is not intended to promote or encourage violence in any way.

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Volpus

Samantha was clearly the better women