They’re about to witness a rare spectacle: One of the League’s fighters has been selected to compete in a charity match with none other than the E...otic Combat Champion herself. It will be a complete squash match—her skills, both physical and sexual, far outmatch her opponent.And who’s the unlucky (or lucky?) fighter who will challenge the Champion tonight?You, of course.Your heart pounds as you walk down the ramp into the arena, clad only in a robe over the tiny Speedo that’s the standard. " Please can I have option 2?" You know this will mean that you will do everything I say no matterwhat or I'll kick you out and release the DVD of tonight'sentertainment?"I just hung my head in shame."Now if you beg me nicely and call me mummy we have deal."I couldn't believe her cheek. I wanted to scream at her but thoughtit might be best to bide my time."Please mummy can you look after me?" I pleaded.Catherine made me repeat it a few times until she was happy therewas sufficient enthusiasm in. I was not naked, yet, though I knew I would be soon. I was covered by a sheer dress, not unlike a baby-doll nightgown, the hem far too high for proper decency; barely enough to conceal my panties and the transparent fabric did absolutely nothing to conceal the black bra I wore beneath.Closing my eyes I took a deep breath and felt my chest tremor as I heard a voice shout out above the noise in the hall. This was it, I thought, feeling my stomach twist into knots. Hands grasped me by the arms,. The long months between our meetings have been a sweet torment. Sweet only in that I knew I would see you again.’ He stepped up to me and swiftly removed my shift, scorching the skin that his fingers touched. I could feel the familiar tingles and wetness begin already, yet something new was happening within me. It felt deeper and older, yet new at the same time. As our hands moved over each other’s bodies, they left a trail of sparks. There in the moonlight our energies became tangible and.