Ninja (7-0) vs. The Goddess (5-1)

Ninja steps onto the mat undefeated. Isis is heavier, stronger, and the stats say she owns every girl smaller than her. That edge means nothing to Ninja. She came here to keep the belt around her waist, not hand it over. Round four changes the rules. Loser drops, kisses feet, then takes whatever the winner gives. Isis goes first, pins Ninja’s shoulders, forces toes between her lips. Ninja licks slow, tongue dragging across each painted nail, Isis watching with a half-smile. When the last toe slides out, Isis rolls her onto her belly, grips her hips, and drives the strap-on straight into her ass. Ninja’s hands claw the mat. Every thrust knocks the air out of her until her body goes slack, beaten, used, breathing hard against the canvas.