RennyStyle
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(Started for Bankbabe, but if anyone wants to join in, they can. You don't need to be a prisoner or guard, just anyone who wants to fight)
A buzzing noise brought Tricia Wells back to consciousness. She was splayed out on the floor of a cage in her orange trousers and white tank top. She opened her eyes and pushed herself up to her feet to gauge her surroundings. She was in a narrow cage, big enough for her to spread her arms out and stand upright, but that was it. And her cage was one of several dozen that seemed to be lined up, creating a box around an empty area lit with strong lights. A man or woman was in each cage, and Tricia recognized some from the prison she had been held in.
Spotlights began scanning the room and Tricia could hear a murmer. Above them, she got the sense that there were people... many people. And she could see the black protective bulbs of cameras dotted around the place.
"Attention, attention one and all!" A voice boomed through a speaker. "Welcome to the 8th annual underground sex wrestling showcase. All contestants have been chosen due to their physical prowess and sexual desirability. You have their stats, and gambling is now open."
Some of the inmates grumbled, others yelled, and the women started getting catcalls.
"The rules are simple, defeat your opponent, and dominate. The first to cum loses."
The door to Tricia's cage opened to the cell. From behind her, a stick prodded her in the back and pushed her out into the arena.
"For your first match, Tricia Wells wil ltake on Kimberly Cumstrom!"
A buzzing noise brought Tricia Wells back to consciousness. She was splayed out on the floor of a cage in her orange trousers and white tank top. She opened her eyes and pushed herself up to her feet to gauge her surroundings. She was in a narrow cage, big enough for her to spread her arms out and stand upright, but that was it. And her cage was one of several dozen that seemed to be lined up, creating a box around an empty area lit with strong lights. A man or woman was in each cage, and Tricia recognized some from the prison she had been held in.
Spotlights began scanning the room and Tricia could hear a murmer. Above them, she got the sense that there were people... many people. And she could see the black protective bulbs of cameras dotted around the place.
"Attention, attention one and all!" A voice boomed through a speaker. "Welcome to the 8th annual underground sex wrestling showcase. All contestants have been chosen due to their physical prowess and sexual desirability. You have their stats, and gambling is now open."
Some of the inmates grumbled, others yelled, and the women started getting catcalls.
"The rules are simple, defeat your opponent, and dominate. The first to cum loses."
The door to Tricia's cage opened to the cell. From behind her, a stick prodded her in the back and pushed her out into the arena.
"For your first match, Tricia Wells wil ltake on Kimberly Cumstrom!"