I will never surrender Chapter 1 part 3 picture 3 (Patreon)

Next thing I knew her hand was grabbing my hair again, except this time she pulled me up in the air, got me closer and closer, her lips millimeters away from mine. She looked as beautiful from any distance you would look. I could not understand, she was torturing me as mercilessly as any sadistic ladies I lost against in previous fights, but she did not appear to take as much pleasure out of it. She was smiling but it did not look fully honest, I felt pity coming from her and at that moment I barely felt anything, I didn't even notice her thigh was crushing my ball. It was getting dark, this was it, I was passing out and there was no doubt that this time, the crowd would ask for my head.

"I was hoping that you would not be one of those perverts who pay for the right to fight here." I could head her telling me before it went dark