After the bout was over. . (Sequal to ‘Well I need the money’).
Well dear reader if you have read ‘Well I need the money’ you will know that I have just won a mixed wrestling bout whilst being stitched up by an old mate. Then having got back to my hotel (in Scottsdale, Arizona) with two beautiful young ladies, I walked into my room to find the bitch who set me up in ‘Set up or what?’………..
Emma rises from the bed and comes towards me, typical rock chick look, lots of black make up, tight clothes showing off her fabulous figure, tattoo’s and a very smug expression. She walks straight towards me looks at the girls with me and with an aggressive snarl snaps “I don’t think Duke will need you two anymore tonight”
Well I was speechless, she’s in my room uninvited and now she is barking out the orders. I find my voice and am about to protest when Suzie, a 5’9’’ good looking 20 something girl, with a well proportioned figure and long blond hair who happens to be attached to my left arm, swings a right handed open slap across Emma’s face, sending Emma reeling back towards the bed.
I grab Suzie to stop her following up and as I do Angie, who was attached to my right arm, flies across the room like a demented super hero slamming in to Emma and landing on top of her on the bed. Angie is a 5’9’’ good looking 20 something girl, with a well proportioned figure and yes, long blond hair.
Rightly or wrongly I think ‘Oh fuk why me?’
Emma is 5’3’’ fit, fast and fairly ruthless as I remember only too well.
I release Suzie and dash across to where Angie has two handfuls of Emma’s hair which she is rapidly trying to detach from her head, I grab Angie’s wrists and try to make her let go whilst politely saying something along the lines of “Fukin hell Angie lighten up and let her go”. I just start to get somewhere when Emma decides to take a swing at Angie. At the same moment Angie lets go and I stumble forward into the path of the right hook. It connects with my jaw and has a similar effect that I imagine a sledgehammer has on a walnut.
As the stars spin and I slide slowly form this world for just a second or two whilst dropping to the floor, Suzie’s voice is crystal clear and aimed at Emma “You stupid fuking little bitch look what you have done” all said during a flying attack to keep Emma pinned to the duvet.
Emma saw her coming and lifted a knee to land a serious blow to Suzie’s mid section, but before Emma could get up Angie was on her again. I was trying to re-focus on the proceedings and could hear plenty of verbal coming from the bed and some pained sobs from somewhere on the floor.
As the fog cleared the jaw ached more, but that was the least of my concerns. A much smaller Emma had managed to roll Angie onto her back and was now pinning her by the throat to the bed and at the same time questioning her parentage, her profession and various other things with a sentence that went something like “You fuking blonde shit who the hell do you think you are you , I’ve taken bastards like you and hung them out to dry”.
Now I know I’ve got to get her off but she’s mad, no she is MAD. I pull her arms, her hair and her legs, she’s stuck to Angie like a fukin limpit mine. Finally I slap the side of her head hard and she lets go, rolling sideways and coming up in a stance ready to attack me. I try to say something but as fast as a panther, Emma is flying towards me, airborne, right leg extended, I duck and she goes over me. I hear a sickening thud and turn to see the foot, well it was a boot actually, connecting with the nose of an oncoming Suzie.
Blood flies from her face and the scream she emitted must have woke half of Arizona, it certainly had Angie of her feet where she was attacking the back of Emma’s head with the frenzy of a starving woodpecker. (Using fists not beak). Emma took it, I was gathering Suzie and stemming the blood flow and watched in horror as Emma’s left elbow swung round and connected with Angie’s jaw, The bigger girl went down in a heap, out cold. This little fuker was like some kind of doomsday machine.
Emma stood the breathing hard as I moved from Suzie to Angie and tried to bring her round. Suzie was sobbing uncontrollably, and Angie hadn’t quite regained her faculties when the door flew open and in came Charlie. (All I need, the bastard promoter, a supposed old mate who had tried to rip me off)He took in the scene, smiled, nodded towards Emma and said “I see you have met my granddaughter”
I looked from him to her and back again in disbelief. I must have looked like a demented goldfish caught between two bowls. Flopping down on the bed, exhausted, my plans for a night of….., well you know snuffed out before they got going.
Unable to think of a useful thing to say I walked into the bathroom and ran a deep hot bath, I must have been there for sometime thinking, his granddaughter, his fukin granddaughter, but how?, why? Oh shit I just need to sleep, this is doing my head in. I close my eyes and dream of what might have been. I jolt upright as I sense I am no longer alone, and sure enough there’s Emma looking at my broad chest and the bit of my abs protruding from the water. “Not bad for someone as old as you” she smiles. I look at her in amazement, acting as if nothing had just happened and looking so innocent and vulnerable. “Pops has dealt with the girls” she says nodding towards the other room.
I take a towel and wrap myself as I stand up then walk through and sit on the bed, Emma follows and without a word kneels on the bed behind me and starts to massage my shoulders. I grab her wrists about to protest and she leans in close and whispers “Hey Duke anything you were gonna do with those two whores you can do with me”.
Ok so I am a bastard and not for the first time my cock rules my head and I let go of her wrists. She works her fingers into my shoulders and neck, slowly, deeply, sensually. Then guides me face down on the bed and loosens my arms and back. Finally she rolls me onto my back and sits astride my thighs, she is still fully clothed, she leans forward and grinds her sensitive fingers into my pecs, my abs my ribs. My manhood is throbbing and I can see from her wry smile she knows the effect she is having on me.
As she slides her hand beneath the towel I am wrapped in I grab her wrist again, she tries to break free, and fixes me with an angry stare. She then becomes more aggressive, determined she will have what she wants. I twist her wrist making her yelp in surprise, and then push her to one side. “Why don’t you want me Duke you fukin bastard” she hisses.
I look at her, she is one sexy little bitch, “You have raised too many questions Emma, and you can’t just walk in here and expect me to take you after what you did to me”.
“I’ll answer your questions then you’ll make love to me and you will never want anyone else once you have had me” she replies with real venom.
“You are one fukin” I start to reply but get no further as she swings her right elbow into my relaxed ribs and expels air in a gush from my body. Then like a flash of lightening she is up and astride me again raining fists to my head and pecs form left and right. I try to stop her arms but this is not blind fury, this is a well coordinated attack. I grab her wrists tight eventually, but she pushes her weight forward doing a sort of handstand the crashes a knee right in my crutch. “OOOOWWWWEEEEEAACHCCH U FUKIN BITCH”
I yell as I curl up to ease the agony, she spins around and behind me and applies a sleeper hold to my throat that probably resembles an attack from a boa constrictor.
My body is still hurting form the earlier match, followed by a more recent punch, followed by a very recent knee to the balls, I am exhausted and have no fight left. I feel my world drifting away in a series of brightly coloured fireworks which precedes total darkness.
I awake sometime later to a darkened room, my body stiff and still tired. I try to switch on the lights but cannot move. The fukin little bitch has tied my wrists and ankles to the bed, and I’ m naked. Oh fukin shit what else has she done. In a rage I try to get free but in reality I’m making things worse, finally I slip into a fitful sleep, tired, pained and once again humiliated by this fukin little rock chick bitch,
