Having Beth by the hair and slamming her hard into the wall, I see her crumble to the apartment floor in pain. I don't waste any grabbing her feet and flipping her into a boston crab. Once I'm balanced I really start cranking back pulling on her legs and lower back...i look back and see her face getting redder as it pushes back into the wall. I hear her grunting and wailing, fighting and flailing. I have her absolutely locked though, she's not going anywhere and I humor her letting her fight just to watch her struggle. As i grow tired i snap back violently, and hear Beth let out a squeak...I hear her whimper softly i give Catie let go.
What's the matter beth you were talking so much before, nice and loud, now I can barely hear you. I jerk harder, and i hear Beth let another high pitched squeak out, followed by a much louder plea of "Catelyn PLEASE!!! I GIVE UP!
I slam my victim's legs down on the floor of the unkempt apartment. I fix my leopard print bra and readjust my pony tail. I walk around to and incapacitated Beth and rub her face on my sweaty foot. Next time keep your guard up...and, don't be such a bitch. I lean down to give her soft kiss on the cheek...SMACK! instead of my lips my hand quickly brushes across her face. In your dreams loser. I walk to the apartment door slamming it behind me....a big smile on my face.
