Cage Fighter By A.J. Brown Married man runs into a major problem when he goes out for a night with the guys **Note to my readers: I write Custom Stories for those that enjoy my work that would like a personal story written for them. Email ajbrown2005@yahoo.com if you would like more information on my Custom Stories** Ryan was happily married at age 32 but a night out with the guys was definitely something he needed. He had been married for close to a year and it had been a long time since he had a night out with his buddies. And going out to see some mixed martial arts with the competitors fighting in a cage was a great thing for them to do. The matches they watched throughout the night were great and although Ryan wasn't getting completely loaded, he had his fair share of beer throughout the night and had a good buzz going. He was really getting pumped up watching all of the fights and he was having a great time. "And coming to the ring first" the announcer said to the audience. "The challenger for tonight's Main Event...Melissa Thistle!" "What the fuck?" Ryan said to his buddy Adam who was sitting next to him. "Dude's name is Melissa?" "Ha-ha-ha" Adam laughed. "You don't follow local MMA at all, do you? Main Event tonight is women." "Are you fucking kidding me?" Ryan said with disbelief. "The Main Event for this is chicks?" Ryan watched Melissa enter the cage and once she put her arms up in the air for the audience he checked out her body. She was extremely muscular for a woman and he had to admit that she looked tough for a woman. She looked to be in her late twenties, probably weighing around 150 and standing at about 5'7. "She does look pretty tough for a chick" Ryan said to Adam. "But come on bro, this is MMA. No way she is anywhere near as tough as the guys we say fight." "She's not even the tougher of the two" Adam said back. "Defending champion is Rita Rose. She's definitely the baddest chick in the area. She's a heavy favorite to win. She's undefeated in competition." "And entering the ring now" the announcer said loudly and Ryan watched and listened to the entire audience getting very excited. The defending champion - Rita Rose!" Ryan watched Rita enter the ring and she did have an intense look on her face when she did. But when she got in the ring he checked out her body and she looked to be about 20 pounds lighter than Melissa. She looked in good shape but she didn't appear very muscular and Ryan didn't think she had a chance against the stronger looking Melissa. Another thing that Ryan noticed about Rita was that she was hot. She had long blond hair that was back in a ponytail and even though she was trying to look tough when she entered the ring, he could see that her face actually looked pretty. He noticed that when she raised her arms up in the air for the audience and she got a pretty smile on her face as she did. "Are you kidding me?" Ryan said as he listened to everyone in the audience still sound plenty excited about the match. "How big are these chicks?" "Look at your program" Adam said a bit dismissively and he couldn't get his eyes off the two women inside of the cage. Ryan looked inside his program to look up the stats of the two women. Melissa was 29-years-old and she weighed 146 pounds. Ryan had guessed her height dead on at 5'7. Rita stood at 5'4 and she weighed in at 129 pounds. She was also much younger than Melissa being only 23-years-old. He also saw a picture of both women in the brochure and could see that Rita was quite pretty. "Is this a joke?" Ryan said to Adam. "This Rita chick is in good shape and all and she's even pretty hot. But this is our Main Event? I guarantee you that any guy we watched fight tonight would destroy her. I bet you most of the guys in this audience could take her as well." "Bro, don't underestimate her" Adam said back to him with a smirk. "This Rita chick is bad-ass. She comes from a rough background and she's been in trouble with the law for fucking some people up when she's gotten in fights. Some were women she's beat up but she's beaten up some men pretty badly too." "Please, give me a break" Ryan said. "I don't buy any of that BS. It's all just for marketing." The audience was still very excited over this fight that was about to happen and it was starting to get on Ryan's nerves. He knew that the guys were excited because they were going to get boners watching a catfight and that the women were excited just to see the Main Event be women for a change. Ryan really enjoyed watching mixed martial arts and he thought that this was an insult to the event he had come out to see. When the fight was about to begin things finally quieted down and just before the bell rang it was close to silent in there. "These chicks are a joke!" Ryan screamed at the top of his lungs during that very brief period of silence. He had yelled it as loud as he could but the arena was packed and although he wanted to be heard, he didn't think anyone other than the people close to him would actually hear it. But his voice seemed to carry and it seemed like almost everyone that was in there could have heard him. Everyone included Rita who turned her head and looked right at Ryan since he was the only one in his area standing up right then and she knew where the voice came from. He looked at her and even though he was a good nine rows back, the two made eye-contact. She gave him the dirtiest look he had ever received from someone and it actually made him feel a bit intimidated despite the fact that she was in the ring and he was in the audience. He sat down, trying to play it off like he would have sat down anyway. "Whoa!" Adam said with amusement as the place started to get loud again. "You see that shit? She fucking heard you and she did not look happy about it." "Good" Ryan said cockily. "You're just lucky she's down there and you're up here" Adam said. "I wouldn't want to piss that chick off. She can fuck shit up, I'm telling you." "Yeah lucky me, huh?" Ryan said sarcastically. "Just watch this fight" Adam said and he pointed towards the cage. "I think you're going to be surprised at what you see." Ryan looked towards the cage and the fight began. Rita was quite aggressive and she went at Melissa with a few quick jabs to the face. Melissa was able to block the first one but Rita was quick and her punches were powerful. She knocked Melissa's head back with the next thee punches. Melissa tried to hit back but Rita was going at her too aggressively and she kept having to eat Rita's punches before she was able to do anything back. In an attempt to do whatever she could to defend herself, Melissa used her height to her advantage and she put Rita in a headlock. Rita didn't let that slow her down for a second. She grabbed Melissa's left leg, took it right out from under her, and brought her opponent down so her back hit the ground hard. Melissa kicked her right leg around but Rita seemed to have her down good. Ryan felt his cock start to grow in his pants as he watched the two women fight. Melissa was trying to get her legs around Rita in scissors but Rita was too quick and she wouldn't allow it to happen. She struck Melissa with more punches to the face when she had her down and Melissa couldn't seem to anything. It seemed like Rita could have put her away right there but she surprisingly stopped with her beating and jumped to her feet. Rita slapped her chest a bit challenging Melissa to get to her feet and fight again and Melissa actually looked reluctant. Ryan had to admit that he admired how brave Rita was doing that - she could have easily ended that fight quickly when she was down but she seemed to love the sport so much that she didn't want the fight to end that quickly. Melissa got to her feet and got back in a fighting stance but she looked a lot more hesitant to fight than she did when the match first began. The aggressive Rita didn't waste any time. She went right in at Melissa and kicked her right in the stomach. Melissa backed off after taking the kick and then she actually looked like she was running away from Rita. Rita aggressively went at her and Melissa tried to put her guard up but she looked unsure of herself. Rita kicked her right in the hip and when Melissa brought down her guard, Rita punched her in the face again. Rita then went in, grabbed Melissa by her top, swept her leg and took her to the ground. The two women wrestled a bit on the ground and Melissa started to use her weight to her advantage. Rita looked frustrated and even a bit angry that Melissa was overpowering her. Melissa got Rita on her back and got on top of her but Rita immediately kicked her legs up in the air and wrapped them right around Melissa's ribs, trapping her in scissors. Rita had her legs up as she trapped Melissa in the scissors and her bare feet were pointing right in the direction of where Ryan was sitting. He could see how girly her feet were with a perfect look of her soles and it just made him even more surprised with a woman with girly feet like that could be considered so tough. He didn't look at her feet for long though as she used those powerful legs of hers to throw Melissa to the side. Melissa was still trapped between Rita's legs and Rita had complete control. Melissa threw a couple of punches but couldn't connect and she moved her attention to trying to pull Rita's legs off of her. Rita didn't give her a chance to do much more of anything before she used her legs to force Melissa on her back and she got on top of her. She began punching Melissa in the face violently and her face was in Ryan's direction again so he could see the anger in her eyes. She was focused on her business and she punched Melissa hard a good five or six times before the referee pushed her off to stop the fight. Rita got to her feet and put her arms up in the air in celebration. The angry look on her face was gone and now she had a smile on her face that actually looked cute and Ryan couldn't believe that this cute looking woman had just pummeled another woman with such aggression. Meanwhile, Melissa did not look to be in good shape at all. She was on the ground barely moving and she had the referee on the ground next to her tending to her. Some medical staff was quickly called to the cage as well. Lots of people in that cage showed great concern for Melissa except Rita who was still celebrating her victory to defend her title. "Damn, Melissa is fucked up" Adam said. "It's because these chicks can't fight" Ryan said with frustration. "They just can't take a beating. What a waste this was." "I'm pretty sure most guys couldn't take that kind of beating either" Adam said. "If Rita beat you up like that I guarantee you'd be in pretty rough shape too." "Oh shut up" Ryan said and he was getting angry. Ryan spent a lot of time with his wife and not much with his friends but even after his marriage he still spent plenty of time going to the gym and working out. He was close to six feet tall and weighed 180 pounds. He was a fairly muscular guy that was a lot taller and a lot heavier than Rita and he thought it was just ridiculous that Adam thought Rita could beat him up. It was a big bruise to his ego too. Ryan was married to a beautiful woman and he pictured his wife being there listening to Adam say that this 23-year-old girl could beat him up. It was no wonder he didn't hang out with these guys much anymore. He couldn't wait to get home to his wife. "Seriously dude" Adam said. "If you fought Rita she'd have you sucking her toes within ten minutes." "Alright, shut the fuck up" Ryan said angrily and he actually pictured her girly toes when he saw her feet up in the air during the fight. "I just heard that somewhere" Adam said. "I heard she beat some dude's ass and made him suck her toes or something. Could just be a rumor though." "Whatever" Ryan said as they tried to move towards the exit but everyone else in there was trying to do the same thing and it was very crowded. There were two other guys that had gone out with Ryan and Adam to watch the fights and all four of them were trying to push through the crowd to get to the exit. With all of the chaos it took them close to a half hour to get to the exit. They actually had to go towards a side exit because the main one was too crowded. There wasn't much else going on in the city they lived in so it seemed like everyone had come to this event. "We're going out for a few beers at the bar" Adam said to Ryan. "You want to come?" "Nah, I'm good" Ryan said as he walked a bit ahead of Adam and didn't even look back at him. "Gotta get home to the wife." Ryan walked a bit ahead of his buddies but all of their cars were parked near each other so they were all walking in the same direction. He could hear them talking about going out drinking and he much preferred going home to his beautiful wife as opposed to going out with them. They had parked in a back corner to the parking lot to avoid traffic getting out so there was no one near them as they walked and the parking lot where they were was quite dark. "Hey asshole" Ryan heard a female voice say. He looked to his left to see a woman leaning up against a car wearing a hooded sweatshirt, a pair of tight jeans, and sandals. Her hands were in the front pocket of the sweatshirt that she had on. He could tell her recognized her from somewhere but he wasn't quite sure where. They made more eye-contact and he quickly knew where he knew that intense look in her eyes from - it was Rita. "Eh-excuse me?" he stuttered and he was embarrassed about the fact that he sounded nervous with his buddies there watching. "Call me a joke right before my fight?" she said angrily as she stepped away from the car she was leaning up against towards him. "All my time fighting I've never had anyone try to humiliate me like that you piece of shit." Ryan looked around to see his buddies there watching. They seemed more curious as to what was going to happen rather than looking to get his back. "How'd you even know that was me?" Ryan said and he said it with a tone like he was trying to make it seem like it may not have been him. "You think I'm fucking stupid?" she said and she moved closer to him like she wanted to fight. "People love watching me fight and I've never had anyone disrespect me like that before a fight. You weren't sitting that far back and I remember your face perfectly. I recognize that voice of yours too. After I won, I kept my eye on you and watched exactly what exit you went towards." "Well what the fuck do you want?" Ryan said and he used the profanity to try to cover up the fact that he sounded nervous. "You want to talk shit then back it up" she said and she shoved him much harder than he would have expected the smaller woman would be able to shove him. "Let's fight." He was a little shaken up from the way she had shoved him and there was something about her level of aggression that just made him very uneasy. She had a look in her eyes like she really wanted to hurt him and he couldn't help but be nervous. She looked so ready to fight that he thought he might have to actually run away from her if he didn't step up and fight. "Right here?" he asked her. "I don't want any attention for this" she said to him seriously. "We'll go right in that alley over there." She pointed behind him and he looked to see a dark alley that was between a couple of the buildings. Even though it was a girl that he was going to fight, the thought of fighting someone back there definitely seemed frightening. He then looked at Adam and his other two buddies that were watching. He thought about Adam telling him how Rita could beat him up and how adamant he was that she couldn't. There was no way that he could back down. Ryan and Rita looked each other in the eyes without saying a word. Even though Rita was a cute girl she sure looked mean. Ryan said nothing but he gave her a little nod like he was going to accept her challenge. She said nothing either and just started making her way towards the alley. Ryan walked behind her and he could see how confidently she was walking. She was definitely a bad-ass. Adam and the rest of the crew Ryan was with followed to watch. Ryan and talked so much shit about her during the fight so he couldn't lose this. But the closer they got to that alley the more nervous he got. He was angry at himself for being nervous. He had to keep telling himself that this was a girl he was going to fight. What was she going to do to him? He could not get that image of Melissa on the ground and that's what she could do to him. But Melissa was a chick too. There was no way Rita could do that to him. That's what he tried his best to tell himself. They got into the alley and it was definitely wide enough for the two of them to have plenty of room to fight. It was dark overall and even a bit eerie back there. The fact that Rita didn't look the least bit afraid of fighting some stranger back there made her even more intimidating. She pulled off the sweatshirt she was wearing and just threw it aside on the ground. She wore the same top that she had on during the fight. The alley was dark overall but there was some moonlight shining down into it which shined right on Rita's body. It showed off that her shoulders looked quite strong, her upper-body was fairly muscular, especially her abs with a perfect six-pack. She then kicked off the sandals that she was wearing - she was going to fight in her bare feet. This wasn't a ring and Ryan looked down at the pavement that looked to be rocky. He didn't know why she wanted to fight in her bare feet on that but he wasn't going to complain. "Come on fucker" she said to him as she looked him right in the eyes and looked totally ready to fight. "Let's see what you've got." She went right at him without hesitation and punched him right in the cheekbone. When the punch was coming in it didn't look like it was going to have much on it but when her fist hit him it definitely hurt. He briefly saw stars and when he got himself together to see her looking ready to fight more, his nervousness increased. "Come on douche-bag" she said and she definitely had no problem with the trash talk. "Hit me back. Let's see what you got." She put her hands up by her face and looked very ready for him to try and strike. He was very hesitant to try and punch her and it had nothing to do with the fact that she was a woman. He could still feel pain as well as dizziness from her punch and he wasn't excited about the prospect of getting hit with another one. She kept that serious and mean look on her face as she looked at him and she looked like she was starting to lose her patience. Ryan was afraid she was going to punch him again and he knew the longer that he waited to punch her that he looked that much stupider in front of his buddies. Finally he threw a hook punch right at her face and she threw her arm over and blocked it with extreme speed. Just feeling his forearm connect with hers was quite painful and he winced from the pain. He was getting upset and he threw another hook punch at her face that she easily backed out of the way of. She looked at him seriously and she was really starting to intimidate him. He could feel himself starting to lose control of his breathing just from those two punches he threw at her. She kept her hands by her face for another second or two before she actually dropped her arms to her sides, showing how little she feared him. He had a wide open shot at her upper body and he threw another hook punch at her face. She kept the serious look on her face and just backed out of the way without lifting her arms at all. He threw another hook punch right at her head again but his confidence was shot by that point and he didn't even come close. Rita then raised her fists back up by her face like she was going to attack and just that motion alone made Ryan immediately retreat. He back-stepped a bit but Rita came at him a lot faster than he could back away. She came in at him and kicked him right in his thigh. He had felt plenty of things throughout his life that were painful but that strong kick to his thigh was like no pain he had ever felt. He wanted to stay on his feet so he didn't look like a wimp but he quickly realized that wasn't going to happen. He immediately fell to the ground. He just lay there and lying on the ground wasn't making the pain any better, in fact, it was getting worse. It was really starting to set in and he could feel it started to move throughout his entire body. It made it difficult for him to breathe and it also made him feel a bit dizzy. He didn't know how he was going to get up. He was lying down on the ground defenseless and Rita could have easily just kicked him when he was down with another one of those kicks to really give him a major problem. She didn't seem to want to do that, though, and it seemed like she was going to give him his fair chance. He didn't want to trust that she'd do that for too long, however, so he made his best effort to get to his feet. He started to push himself up and as he started putting weight on the leg that she kicked it hurt him even more. He winced more and actually thought he might start to cry from the pain. He was able to get to his feet but could barely put any weight on that leg and he didn't know how he was going to be able to keep fighting. Rita looked at him with that serious look still on her face and while he was wincing and doing his best just to stand-up, she looked more energetic that ever. She was dancing around a little bit teasing like she was going to attack but she didn't do it. It was enough to throw Ryan off and confuse him, though. He watched her dance around some more and he knew she was going to attack at some point if he didn't. He was reluctant to try and punch or kick her because he didn't want to miss and look stupid, then have her counter with another devastating kick. He was bigger than she was and he figured his best bet was to try and outmuscle her. He went right in at her and to be quick enough where she wasn't able to kick him before he got close, he had to put some weight on his bad leg. It caused him a great deal of pain and he felt like he was going to go down, but he sucked it up knowing this was his best chance. He grabbed a hold of her top and even though she felt light she still felt strong. She planted her legs and had his leg not been hurting him so badly he thought he could definitely take the strength advantage over her. But they tussled for a bit until she started pushing him backwards. They were now up close and looking Rita in the eyes now was even more frightening for Ryan. He could see not only her mean looking eyes but her mouth also looked angry and this looked like one chick that just did not fuck around. He couldn't overpower and he kept eye-contact with her as she pushed him backwards. He then felt his entire body hit against a brick wall behind him hard which made his head jerk back and the back of his head in the wall as well. He felt his eyes water up and then Rita pushed her forearm right into his throat to hold him up against the wall that way. He tried to push her away but her one arm was enough to hold him there. Her left arm was pushing into his throat and then she punched him right in the ribs with her right hand. It was a quick little uppercut but it was enough to cause plenty of pain. It was a punch that he didn't want to absorb another one of but he had no choice and she did it again. She punched him in the ribs one more time and it was driving him crazy that he couldn't do anything to stop her. He kept trying to push her away but the more that she hurt him the harder it was. When it seemed as if she would punch him in the ribs again, she surprised him by elbowing him right in the jaw. The elbow was so powerful that for a brief second he had no clue where he was and as he started to come to he thought he was going to pass out. When he felt the pain shooting through his jaw and the rest of his head he wished he would pass out. He dropped to the ground but that was it. He was on the ground, not even really lying down, but more with his body curled up in all different directions and he just wanted the whole thing to be over with. He looked up at her and felt so stupid for thinking that he could beat her up. She had completely put him in his place. And it didn't end there. Ryan felt a major headache developing causing him more dread than ever when Rita kneeled down and got right on top of him. She started to punch him in various parts of his body and it was just too much. He started to cry which Rita didn't show any sympathy for and she continued to punch him. "Stop!" he cried and he sounded completely desperate and beaten. "Please stop." "Alright, I think he's had enough" Adam said. "You want me to stop?" she asked and she briefly stopped punching him but then she punched him again. "Yes!" he said even more desperately. "Please." "Will you do whatever I want you to if I stop?" she asked him and now she actually sounded a bit excited as opposed to mean. "Yes!" he said back immediately without even thinking much about the question and just wanting to agree to anything if it resulted in her stopping. "Will you suck my toes?" she asked. Ryan immediately thought back to what Adam said about that and it was like a nightmare coming true. When Rita was beating his ass that was the last thing he was thinking about but now it was like everything Adam said he was right about. It was such a degrading thing to do and the worst thing about it was that Ryan knew he had no choice. His body could not take any more of a beating and he had to do what she wanted or he was going to have a major problem. "Alright, fine" he said and he could still feel that he was crying. "Nice!" she said. He looked up at her and the mean look that had been on her face the entire time they were fighting was now gone. She now had this cute girly look on her face like she was excited about anything else a girl would be excited about and it made it sink in a bit more to Ryan exactly who had just beaten him up. Without any hesitation, and like what she was doing was just normal behavior, Rita sat on her butt right next to Ryan and put her bare foot right in front of his face. This was his first up close view of it and he saw how rugged her foot looked. But it also looked quite girly and even though her foot looked rugged, her toes did look rather pretty. "Come on" she said with a tone that just sounded like an excited, girly tone and she didn't sound like she was being bossy or anything. "Suck on them." She wiggled her toes a little bit and if it weren't for the fact that Ryan's body was in complete pain, he might have actually thought that he could talk her out of this. But the pain in his body combined with the major headache he had, was a reminder that he better do exactly what she wanted. "Come on!" she said and her smile got even bigger. She practically shoved her toes right into his mouth and he positioned his mouth so he was sucking on her big toe. It tasted rather sweaty and he could also taste the ground that she had been stepping all over as they fought. But it also had a distinct foot taste to it which really humiliated him to taste. He tried to pull his face away after only doing it for a minute or so but she shoved her foot right back towards his face, letting him know that he wasn't done yet. He sucked on the rest of his toes and he couldn't believe his buddies were watching this happen. He started crying again as he did it. "Come on, let's get out of here" Ryan then heard one of his buddies say. "He doesn't want us to watch him doing this." "Dude, we can't just leave him here with her" Adam said and he sounded concerned. "She's done anything she can do to him" the other guy said. "She can't do any worse than what we already saw. Would you want your buddies watching you be forced to suck on some girl's toes?" Ryan couldn't see what was going on because he was too busy sucking on Rita's toes but he could hear his friends leaving. He didn't even care that he was being left alone in a dark alley with a dangerous girl. He had already suffered a beating like one he never could have imagined and he wasn't afraid of anything at that point. He was just completely humiliated and the toe sucking continued. "Got you to do this in less than ten minutes again" she said proudly. "Actually, I think I got you to do it in closer to five. You are such a wimp." He sucked on her toes some more and he really couldn't take much more of it. The taste of her toes was really starting to settle in his mouth and it was getting extremely bitter. He started to feel his own drool coming out of his mouth. Finally, she pulled her foot away and he was extremely relieved to be done. "Here put this on" he heard her say. He had spit a little bit over the ground trying to get that foot taste out of his mouth and hadn't initially exactly processed what she said but when he finally did he looked to see that she was holding a thing of lipstick in her hand. She had a friendly smile on her face but it did not comfort him in the least. "What's that?" he asked even though he knew exactly what it was. "Lipstick" she said excitedly. "I want you to look nice and pretty when I fuck you." She smiled again with that pretty, girly smile and the smile at that point was even more frightening to her than the mean, evil look he had seen on her face earlier. He looked around to see if his friends may have stuck around but they were clearly long gone. It was no one but him and Rita in this dark alley. The end of the alley seemed like a long way away and in his beaten state, there was no way he could run away from her without her stopping him. "Come on!" she said and she let out a girly sounding giggle. She moved in closer to his face and at first he tried to resist a little bit but when she yanked the back of his hair good he figured that fighting her was pointless. He'd let her have her little fun putting the lipstick on him but there was no way she was going to fuck him, if she did even mean that literally. He was married - she had to understand that. She continued to giggle with such a girly sounding giggle as she firmly applied the lipstick to him and that giggling kept reminding him who was doing this to him. Not only was she a girl but she was nine years younger than he was. He thought about that and he had never been so angry at himself for being such a pussy. "Awe, you look so pretty!" she said as she put the cap on the lipstick and put it back in her pocket. "Fucking you is going to be fun." "Look, I gotta go" he said nervously and he tried to get up but he immediately felt the pain in his ribs as he did. "You're not going anywhere" she said and she wasted no time firmly grabbing his wrist to let him know that. "I'm married" he said and he never felt so nervous before. "I really gotta get home to my wife!" "I don't give a fuck" she said. She had a big smile on her face when she said and she clearly did not care about that at all. Ryan opened his mouth to yell but Rita saw it coming and she immediately put her hand over his mouth. She cupped it so not a sound could get out and then she forced him to the ground on his back. Ryan struggled for his life knowing very well that he wouldn't be able to face his wife if Rita was able to do this. He just couldn't allow her to but as he fought she just smiled and it didn't even look like it was a struggle for her anymore. He continued to fight but he was already in a lot of pain and didn't have a lot in him. "This is gonna be a real pain in the ass if I have to keep your mouth closed the entire time" she said to him. "So I'll just tell you right now - I'm going to take my hand off of your mouth. But if you try screaming I'm going to knock every one of your teeth out." She took her hand off of his mouth and he didn't try to scream knowing that he probably wouldn't be heard back there anyway and he had no doubt that she would make good on her threat. She had both of his wrists pinned down firmly on the ground and he continued to fight but it was for nothing. She took her right hand off his left wrist and he tried to use that hand to fight but before he could do anything she punched him in the face a couple of times. She looked at him like she was testing him to see if he'd continue to fight. He tried to grab her with his free hand but before he even came close she punched him right in the nose which stopped him from doing anything. "You seriously want to keep fighting me?" she said and she held her fist above his face ready to bring it down on him. "I'm gonna fuck you either way so it's probably not worth going through all of this abuse." He didn't want to give in to her. He was a married man and he didn't want to just give up and let another woman rape him. But he knew he just didn't have it in him. His body was in too much pain and although his heart wanted to keep fighting, his body just couldn't do it. He dropped his free arm in defeat and Rita's grin got bigger again. "Awe you look so pretty there in your lipstick" she said to him and the humiliation of the whole thing kept getting worse and worse. "I like it when you're not fighting back, you look very pretty. I gotta get a picture of this. Make sure you smile for me." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. The smile on her face looked like she was having the time of her life and it was starting to get disturbing for Ryan how she had looked so serious earlier but now only looked all cute and girly when she was putting him through this hell. She aimed the camera phone towards his face and he turned his head away. "Seriously, don't even pull this shit" she said and he ironically noticed how pretty her smile looked just then. "Sit still and smile for the camera or I'm going to hurt you again." That damn bitch could just bully him around however she wanted. He had to sit still do he did so and he put the fakest smile on his face. Rita just chuckled and she took a couple of pictures of him. The flash hurt his eyes and Rita giggled more as she snapped a couple of more. "Check it out" she said and then she actually showed him one of the pictures. "You look so cute!" He wished he had just closed his eyes or something because looking at the picture was a very harsh reality he didn't want to face. His face was all bruised up but looking at the stupid smile on his face with the lipstick on showed just how much of a bitch he was. And Rita had possession of that picture, as well as many others to do whatever she wanted with. He started crying again. She showed no mercy because of his tears and she moved down and pulled his shoes right off. He knew he should be fighting her instead of just allowing her to but he couldn't. She got both of his shoes off and he cried some more wishing that she would find it in her heart to stop. He then felt her start to undo his belt and he realized something that he hadn't even noticed the entire time that he was getting his ass beat - his cock felt rock hard. Going limp was the one last chance he had to get out of this but when she pulled down his pants his cock stood straight up. She got another excited smile on her face. "I love how all of you guys always get hard-ons for this" Rita said as she just casually put her hand on his cock and slowly started to stroke it which sent just awful chills throughout Ryan's body. "I mean I definitely get wet when I kick some ass but I can't imagine I would if someone beat the shit out of me. Works for me though." He watched her pull her top off and couldn't help but be amazed at how fit her upper-body looked. She was muscular and well-toned and she had to have the best upper-body he had ever seen on a woman before. Her boobs looked decent but they were kind of small and could have looked better. Ryan was angry with himself for even thinking about that and he quickly stopped. She pulled off her jeans and then noticed how strong her thighs looked. She took off the panties she was wearing and gently set them on her jeans so they didn't touch the ground. He saw her well-shaven pussy and he wanted to scream but was too afraid of what she would do if he did "Please don't" he begged. She paid no attention to him. She sat her pussy right on his hard cock and he could feel how wet she was. She started to move up and down on his cock and as much as he didn't want it to, it felt good. She had a much better body than his wife did and he was trying his best not to get any pleasure from it. "My God" he cried and he sounded extremely pathetic as he cried. "Would you please stop, Rita?" "Oh bro, shut the fuck up" she said as she started to move up and down on his cock a bit faster and her eyes were actually closed. "Don't fucking ruin this for me. Shut your mouth or I'm going to rip your nuts right off." She didn't actually say it with much of a threatening tone because she seemed like she was enjoying herself to much but the threat was terrifying nonetheless. She started to moan with pleasure and then she opened her eyes. She grabbed his wrists and roughly pinned his arms back down on the ground again. "Yeah bitch" she said as she looked him right in the eyes with a controlling smile. "Get down. You're my bitch, aren't you? I'm enjoying fucking you, bitch." She squeezed his wrists tighter and even though her fingernails were trimmed they dug into his wrists enough to cause more pain. She started fucking him harder and it was really starting to feel good for him. He was trying his best to not enjoy it but the way she was working his cock with her pussy made it very difficult for him not to. "Oh yeah" she said with great satisfaction. "Oh fuck yeah!" She was now bouncing up and down on his cock extremely forcefully and he couldn't deny to himself the fact that it felt amazing. He was also moaning with satisfaction and he could do nothing at that point but enjoy it. He felt himself start to cum right inside of her. She got off of him, squatted above his chest, and started to finger her chest. She came all over his shirt which was something his wife had definitely never done to him before. He felt like he was being her cum rag and now that he had came he felt disgusted at what had just happened. She started to get dressed and he immediately pulled his pants up, not wanting to have them down in front of her for another second. When he saw her dressed again he felt so powerless and he could not believe she was going to get away with what she had done to him. It seemed like she wasn't done when she walked up to him and put her foot right on his throat. "I trust that we can keep this our little secret" he said as she pushed her rugged foot into his throat a bit harder. "I'm in the public spotlight so I don't need this kind of publicity. And I'm guessing you don't either. I got pictures of you wearing lipstick and I doubt you want to be known as a guy that got beat up and raped by a girl. I'm on the pill and I'm disease free. So just forget all about this." She pushed her foot down on his throat with a bit more pressure and he looked up at her. The smile that had been on her face as she put the lipstick on him was no longer there and now that serious intimidating look was back. She then loosened her foot a bit from his throat but he didn't have to respond because it was assumed by the both of them that he understood. She took her foot away from his throat, put her sandals back on, and started to walk away. Ryan sat up and based on the confident way she walked he was certain that she wasn't going to be coming back. She turned the corner and left him in the dark alley alone. Ryan dressed himself the rest of the way and it started to sink in more what had just happened. He had a loving wife at home and yet he allowed himself to get in this position. He allowed another woman to beat him up and rape him. How was he going to tell his wife? He knew the answer to that - he was not going to tell her. He got in his car and looked at his face in the rearview mirror. His face was badly bruised but he had no problem just telling his wife he got in a fight in the parking lot. At that kind of event it would be perfectly believable. And then he'd agree never to go to an event like that again. He had no problem with that. He'd then go to the doctor telling his wife he just wanted to get checked out after the fight. Really he'd be getting checked to make sure he was clean. He'd hold off on having sex with his wife again until he knew for sure. The other problem with his face was the lipstick that he had on. Rita had really put it on him good and it was a strong red color. Stopping somewhere to get that off of his face before he went home was obviously his next priority. That was one thing he wouldn't be able to explain. "Where's your restroom, ma'am?" he said to the gas station clerk with his hand in front of his mouth trying to keep her from seeing the lipstick. "Right over there" she said with a smirk that made it obvious that she could see it. He got into the bathroom and now that there was more light he could truly see how pathetic he looked with the lipstick on. If he didn't want his wife to see those bruises on his face, all he would have to do was leave that bright lipstick on his lips because that stuck out more than anything. He wet his hands and tried rubbing the lipstick off. He did it for about a minute and it didn't seem like any of it came off. His lips literally looked the same as they did before he started rubbing. He then grabbed a paper towel, wet that, and started to scrub his lips more frantically. It seemed like he was making no progress so he scrubbed harder. After a couple of minutes he stopped scrubbing so he could check. He couldn't tell if he had gotten any off or not but, either way, it still looked plenty bright and he realized that he wasn't going to get this off. He heard his text message chime go off and pulled out his phone to see it was a text from his wife asking if he was going to be home soon. Since he had never worn lipstick before he never knew how hard it was to get off. Now he did and there was no way he would be able to get that off before he saw her. He was going to have to go home to his wife with bruises on his face and bright red lipstick on his lips. And then he was going to have to tell her exactly what happened. What choice did he have? **Email ajbrown2005@yahoo.com for more information on my Custom Stories**