Roughly Ganged In The Cage By All The Crowd

“And your winner by split decision, Amanda Lunes!”

The announcer announced my opponent as the winner with his usual gusto. I stood in the middle of the cage with my head bowed. This was my first loss in the LGF MMA, a small regional organisation.

Amanda’s hand was raised in victory and all I could do was congratulate her. Oh well, back to the drawing board. I would have to train my ass off.

As the crowd cheered, the owner of the LGF, Dana Green, came into the cage and took the mike. The crowd hushed as everyone else began to vacate the cage, which I thought was rather strange as Amanda hadn’t been interviewed yet.

“Ok then”, said Dana, addressing the crowd, “who here thinks that we should all give Sara here a round of applause for competing tonight and giving a brave performance?”

There was a polite smattering of applause.

“Who here thinks this bitch should be gangbanged into next week by every motherfucker in this arena in order to teach her a lesson?”

This time the crowd went wild.

What the fuck? Had I just heard him right?

“You can’t do that!” I said to Dana. “All I did was lose an mma bout.”

“This is the LGF promotion Sara. Loser Gets Fucked. Yeah, you really read the small print to see what the initials stand for when you join any company. In this promotion I need to keep the fighters on their toes, I don’t want to end up with a roster full of losers.”

I look at the crowd that was surrounding me. The faces were rabid, the mouths were drooling, the eyes were ablaze with lust. Wives and girlfriends had been forgotten about.

“Come on guys”, shouted Dana, “get into this cage. This might be your once and only chance to get some female cage fighter pussy, unless you come along to the show next week of course.”

All the men in the crowd were charging toward the cage. It felt as if the entire arena was shaking, it was a stampede. There was a bottleneck at the cage door, they were fighting with each other to get in. And then they were racing across the canvass toward me.

“Oh yeah”, shouted Dana, “go get her boys, punish that pussy!”

I made for the other side of the cage to climb over it, but I had only made it a few feet up before I felt a hand seize hold of my hair and yank me back off. I landed with a thud on the canvass.

“What a slam that was”, said Dana, “it looks like she’s in trouble, the guys are swarming her, some have their dicks out already. This bitch is going to get it rough!”

The men were berserk. I was surround by snarling and drooling beasts that tore of my bra, shorts and panties within seconds. My hot and sweaty body was now exposed, ready to be abused by these ruffians. This was scarier than any fight I had ever had.

“She likes to get rough in the cage”, said Dana, “but she ain’t seen nothin’ yet!”

They assailed my body with harsh kisses, all I could feel all over me was the smack of lips. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of heads, all I could see was their hair as they feasted on my body.

“Aaaaaaaah!”