Freaks Come Out At Night...

Mako bent down and wrapped her fingers around Ro's throat, squeezing tight and jerking her upwards. Despite the choke, she gave Ro a tender kiss, strangely affectionate, as if her hand and her mouth had completely different ideas of what was going on. Divine picked up the pace with Ro's lower half, moving her foot up and pushing the ball of her feet into Ro's slick pussy. "Having fun up there?"

"Oh, yeah." She ran her spare hand down Ro's face, smiling as she stared her in the eyes. "She's delicious. A little too big for me, though, more your size." Her grin widened. "I think I'm more Amanda's size."

Ro coughed and gagged in her choke, her eyes bulging wide…but the tender kiss made her slow down a bit. Indeed, the delicious and sexy, and affection ant, kiss made her slow down her struggles and almost give in…

Meanwhile, her feet were rubbing on each the ground and her toes were curling as she was foot fucked. It was an AMAZING experience…and it was starting to take its toll! Before Ro knew it, she was cumming in the mud and all over Divineâ€s foot, gasping and coughing as she was nearing the point of KO.

Mako enjoyed the kiss as Ro's body started to sag, knowing the reason for it all too well. She could have bit Mako, could have put up more of a fight. She didn't. They were in complete control of her body, start to finish.

"Come on. Almost done, pretty lady." She gave the fiery redhead a playful pat on the face, then moved to stand up. She grabbed Ro by the hair and lifted her up, making sure she stayed breathing - the next part wouldn't be nearly as fun if she wasn't awake.

She motioned for Divine to take an arm, and the two of them started dragging her out of the mudpit, like they were dragging trash to the street.

Before Ro knew it, she was being dragged out. She felt like she had been through five of those brutal hardcore matches she loved so much, and her eyes were practically rolled up behind her skull. She was barley sure of where she was anymore as she was dragged out of the mud.

She mumbled something, but it was unintelligible even to Ro. She was like a rag doll in their grip.

A crowd started to gather as Mako and Divine hauled her out, leaving a trail of mud as they dragged her through the halls with Stone walking close behind. A circle of people were surrounding them by the time they made it back to the dance floor, taking photos, streaming video, gawking at the display. Anyone who was anyone knew Ro, and a few of them looked like they were tempted to help her. Stone's gaze kept them back. This was AFW business. Best not to get involved.

They let her drop like yesterday's trash, her wet body flopping down on the flashing neon tiles, and they stepped back to make sure everyone got a good view. Divine put her foot down on Ro's ass, pressing hard to establish some dominance, make a good shot, and just to feel that skin beneath her feet. She sighed under her breath, trying to hide the forlorn look in her eyes. Ro really did have the most awesome body...

Mako knelt and grabbed Ro by the hair, lifting her head up and pointing it towards the cameras. "Smile."

Cameras. Lot's of cameras. Something about cameras. They were good? No. Ro was still groaning and moaning, just coming back into consciousness. The air of the club helped, the acrid smell of cigarettes that was everywhere in Japan at night, the pounding of the music, the people, the flashes, the light.

The camera. That camera was BAD! That's it! You have to look good in front of the camera. Otherwise the camera is bad. Ro's eyes rolled as she felt a foot plant on her muddy ass. Smile...not a bad idea....she couldn't look week. Slowly, Ro's eyes opened...the camera. She was supposed to do something about the camera.

What was she going to do about the camera? Was she mad at it? Probably. So, she did her best to get her arm up before she could be stopped, lift her hand, and flip the bird to the cameras. And, stick her tongue out for good measure.

She'd either look really defiant or really stupid. She didn't care at this point. In a moment she would look really in pain. If anything, though, Ro was doing her best not to look sad. In another reality, Divine and her would have had fun all night.

The cameras clicked and caught Ro's defiance for the whole word, guaranteed to be the opening picture in hundreds of blogs by next morning. Mako smirked and shook her head while she gripped Ro's hair even tighter, making sure it didn't slip through her fingers. Girl had spunk. Lots of spunk. Too much spunk.

"Aaaaaaaaaaand enough of that." Mako slammed Ro's face into floor and stood up, looking around for a moment until she found... "There." She pointed at some gimp with an iPod who was recording the whole scene. "Stone, gimme." The tallest Valkyrie walked over, snatched the iPod away from the gimp, and tossed it to Mako. The gimp never said a mumbling word.

Mako brought the camera into her face and smiled, getting her whole headshot. "Hey, John-Boy. Know you're watching this - sorry you didn't get to see more of the show, but me, Ro, and the girls? We just had a hell of a time. Shame you weren't here, we could've had a fucking orgy." She licked her lips and spit out the mud. "Don't worry, though. We'll get to you again, soon enough. Just want to taste one more of your little girlfriends first. I'm really looking forward to it, too. I mean, Ro's nice, don't get me wrong, but Amanda's chest..." She whistled. "...epic. See you around."

She tossed it to back to the gimp, who had to fumble to catch it. "There. Just got you, like, a million hits." She started to walked out, making sure to step over Ro's body as she went. "Let's ride."

Stone followed after, and Divine did as well - but not before she ran her hand over Ro's behind and savored the feel, one last time. "Next time..."

And with that, they headed out of the club, leaving Ro behind in a pool of mud.