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Having taken enough of Ruby's nasty insults, I went to her wretched arena to finalize details for our much anticipated fight to decide who is the Queen of Tights.

When I got there, I saw this beautiful leggy black-haired woman barking out orders as three other beauties were being helped out of the ring, each of them covered with bruises from a fight that did not end well for them.

"Isn't there someone who can give me a decent fight? Molly, find me a real fighter," she yelled to a blonde orchestrating the removal of the defeated trio.

"Yes, Ms. Summers. I'll try but every other woman in the club is scared to fight you," Molly said.

"Smart gals," Lorna said with a chuckle.

Then she heard from behind her, "I'm your huckleberry."

She quickly turned around with a shocked look on her face that quickly turned to laughter.

"Well, if it isn't Missy Fat Ass herself, Carol Ann. What brings you here?" she said.

"The short answer is the sexiest legs on DA but let's cut to the chase and say I'm here to see Ruby. Where is she?" I said.

"That's none of your business and no one just walks in and talks with Ruby. You go through me to contact her," she said.

"And you are?"

"Lorna Summers. Ruby's friend, right-hand woman, sparring partner, enforcer, and winner of my last 20 fights. Surprised the phony Queen of Tights hasn't read about me," she said in an arrogant tone as she pointed her thumb at herself.

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Description

Having taken enough of Ruby's nasty insults, I went to her wretched arena to finalize details for our much anticipated fight to decide who is the Queen of Tights.

When I got there, I saw this beautiful leggy black-haired woman barking out orders as three other beauties were being helped out of the ring, each of them covered with bruises from a fight that did not end well for them.

"Isn't there someone who can give me a decent fight? Molly, find me a real fighter," she yelled to a blonde orchestrating the removal of the defeated trio.

"Yes, Ms. Summers. I'll try but every other woman in the club is scared to fight you," Molly said.

"Smart gals," Lorna said with a chuckle.

Then she heard from behind her, "I'm your huckleberry."

She quickly turned around with a shocked look on her face that quickly turned to laughter.

"Well, if it isn't Missy Fat Ass herself, Carol Ann. What brings you here?" she said.

"The short answer is the sexiest legs on DA but let's cut to the chase and say I'm here to see Ruby. Where is she?" I said.

"That's none of your business and no one just walks in and talks with Ruby. You go through me to contact her," she said.

"And you are?"

"Lorna Summers. Ruby's friend, right-hand woman, sparring partner, enforcer, and winner of my last 20 fights. Surprised the phony Queen of Tights hasn't read about me," she said in an arrogant tone as she pointed her thumb at herself.

Next >

Mature Content

Many thanks to CarolAnnQTights for the story telling and brilliant dialogues. Visit her page for more!