Natalie was a petite young woman, standing at just 5'2" and weighing 115 pounds, with grass-green eyes and auburn hair which she kept cropped short around her face.
Natalie entered the ring wearing a pair of wireless earbuds, music playing from one of her numerous devices. Natalie loved playing with gadgets and technology; she used them to her team's advantage during the last month's training, recording people from multiple angles so they could see what to do to improve. Tonight, Natalie was ready to put her skill and training to the test.
Natalie wore an ensemble of tight black leather and lace. The leather was a perfect fit and hugged her curves, while the lace provided a more delicate and feminine touch. Her corset had delicate straps that crisscrossed her midsection. Skin-tight leather and lace pants encased her lovely legs. Matching boots completed the look, giving her an extra aura of confidence as she stepped into the ring. She had chosen her outfit with care, wanting to both entice and intimidate her opponent.
Dave was a tall, broad-shouldered man, standing 6'1" 195, with a thick head of dark brown hair and a scruffy beard. He had a firm jaw, a broad nose, and eyes that twinkled with mischief. His ready smile and infectious laugh made him popular amongst his fraternity brothers; they relied on him to keep their spirits high through the most challenging of times. He was a natural leader with a deep sense of loyalty, and he was ready to fight for his brothers.
A whisper of anticipation filled the air as he entered the ring. His fraternity brothers shouted their encouragement from behind the ropes. Dave smiled heartily and flexed his biceps before planting both feet firmly on the canvas and throwing an eager punch at the air.
Dave wore a black tank top and shorts with white stripes. He had a pair of white wrestling shoes and a pair of black wrist wraps. He was ready to fight, and he focused his gaze on his opponent and prepared himself for battle.
Natalie handed her earbuds to Cassandra, who gave similar advice to the last match. "Remember our training. Don't be afraid to tap out to avoid injury. Dave doesn't have any particular martial arts experience, he's just strong. You've got this."
Quinn blew the whistle to start the fight, and both combatants approached each other. Dave leered down at the tiny Natalie. "Looking hot, babe. Can't wait to fuck you."
"Is that what passes for dirty talk for you? No wonder Liana broke up with you." Natalie's voice came out cold and harsh, talking about a relationship Dave had had with another Gamma Epsilon sister earlier in the year.
Dave scowled at Natalie's comment. "Come get some, bitch."
Natalie responded by hitting him square in the face with an open-handed slap. She tried to follow up with another slap, but Dave caught it, and slammed a vicious open backhand across Natalie's face. She staggered under the force of the hit, but Dave had already taken aim at her stomach. He grabbed her head and drove a knee into her abdomen with an unstoppable force, sending Natalie crashing to the floor. On hands and knees, she desperately tried to catch her breath, but Dave didn't give her time. With a kick full of malice, he sent her sprawling onto the ground, groaning in pain as blood began to seep from her lips.
The Gamma sisters inhaled sharply, surprised by the ferocity of the attack. Until now, Dave had never displayed such aggression. While Dave's aggression shocked some of the Kappas, most of them cheered; they were back in the match!
Dave knelt down beside her. "Come here, bitch," he said coldly, pulling her up by the arm so she was on her knees. "Time for some payback"
Natalie moaned in pain, struggling to breathe while kneeling on the mat with Dave's hand gripping her arm like a vise. She tried to pull free of his grip but failed. "You're hurting me," she gasped.
Dave grinned with cruel satisfaction. "That's the idea." He raised his other hand and drove his fist into her stomach once, twice, three more times, then threw Natalie face first to the mat, unable to draw full breath. She tried desperately to roll away from Dave, but the pain that wracked her body stopped her from moving. She could not draw breath long enough to scream in pain and fear as she trembled on the ground.
Dave stood over Natalie and looked down at her with cold eyes as she struggled on the mat. He reached down and wrapped his muscular arm around Natalie's throat and squeezed, bending her back as she frantically pulled at his arm. She desperately fought to draw breath as she kicked at him, but she was too weak. After a few seconds, she tapped.
Dave flung her into her corner and looked coldly at Cassandra. "Clean her up," he growled, then walked to his corner to watch.
Cassandra hurriedly came to Natalie's side. "I'm going to stop this, this is..."
"No. Don't."
"What? Why?"
Natalie sat up in the corner, gasping for breath. "He has to make me cum now... there's no way he can do it. And while he's trying, I'll make an opening. I remember our training"
Cassandra smiled weakly and gave her a hug. "I believe in you. Knock that fucker out."
Natalie struggled to her feet as Quinn blew the whistle. Dave strode back into the ring with confidence on his face. Natalie stared across at him. "Well, you can beat a woman. Good job. Can you please one?"
Dave scowled at her and pushed her into the corner, forcing his mouth down on hers. Instead of fighting him off, she wrapped her arms lightly around him and melted into his kiss. Her tongue danced with his, her lips caressing his. She slowly pressed her body into him, running her hands along his back and grabbing his ass while deepening their kiss.
The sudden sexual aggression from Natalie shocked Dave, but he did not resist it or pull away. He smirked to himself; "making her cum will be easier than I thought. She's already super into it."
Natalie could feel his body becoming aroused from the kiss; she felt his cock hardening against her stomach, and she moved almost imperceptibly to rub against his cock head through his shorts. She wanted to start stroking his cock, but she didn't want him aware she was attacking him yet. Instead, she focused on keeping her body pressed against his, and making him think he was making progress.
Dave kissed Natalie deeply, pushing her backwards as he fell down onto the mat with her. She wrapped her legs lightly around his abdomen, drawing him close as she held his head in her hands, kissing him fiercely as she rubbed her body against him, feeling his cock throbbing against her belly. She arched her back, pressing her mound against his erection through his shorts and grinding against it, rubbing herself on his cock as she moaned into his mouth.
