Domino's response to my declaration was another rather clumsy lunge, a simple sidestep and sweep of my leg and Spot was back on her backside. I was rather enjoying the fight, but I was feeling a certain "urgency" that was demanding I hurry it up. Maybe I could try reasoning with Domino?
"Look Spot," I began, "This is fun and everything, but since I'm such a nice guy I think it's fair to warn you that the smartest thing you can do for yourself is to just take you clothes off now and assume the position. I admit the things I'm planning to do to you are going to hurt a little, and most of them will be pretty humiliating."
"I'm going to kill you!" Domino screamed.
"If the last few minutes are any indication you can barely annoy me Spot." I said, my voice suddenly growing very low and threatening, "Your going to get your daily dose of dick whether you want it or not. The only difference is if you cooperate and take it like a big girl I might go a little easier on you. You still probably won't like it, to tell you the truth I hope you don't, but I guarantee that you will like how I treat you after I have to beat you into submission even less."
Domino glares at you in barely contained rage |