Anna walks into your room as you lie in bed peacefully. She violently shakes you until you're awake. You grunt at her, but she puts her hand over your mouth and then jumps on you. She lands her ass on your stomach and it's big enough to knock the wind out of you. She starts rubbing her tight-jean covered ass into you when you push her off. She falls to the ground and you tackle her. She struggles, but surprises you.
She slips a syringe out of her waistband and stabs you.
All goes dark. For a moment.
You wake up and everything is a blur. Your eyes adjust and all you see is Anna's big face. "Hey bro," she says evilly, "you know how you always use your size against me when we fight? Well no more is that your advantage. Now where were we? Oh yeah: fighting!" She picks up your small body. Her grip covers your knees to shoulders nearly. She throws you at the wall. You hear something snap, but instictively make a break for the door. She easily walks over and closes it. She locks it.
"Oh no, you wanted a fight!" She kicks you down. You wince as she slowly applies pressure. "Smell my foot, worm!"
"Never!"
She increases the pressure and you feel something hurt and crack. "Lick it or die." You lick it and nearly die from the stench and taste. She laughs at you for licking her foot.
"It isn't fair for you to fight from so low." She picks you up and places you on your bed. You realise you can't win so you have to play her game until she lets up. But what's she do now? The fight goes on......
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