“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Amazon Combat Arena; this is our main event.Introducing, in the blue corner, standing six feet three inches ta...ll and weighing two hundred forty five pounds, from the city of San Diego, Bruno Morretti.”The gym was filled with sound of boos.“And in the red corner, our founder and CEO, standing six feet and one half inch and weighing two hundred and two pounds, the one, the only, Karla Anderson.”The place went crazy. The sound of cheers, whistles and the. If I had my way, I’d hang you upside down and shove my cock down your throat. I still might try it, so don’t get you’re hopes up.?I laughed from the sidelines knowing it was true. Big Bill had already showed me a video of his gang’s handy work. In one clip, a tearful, busty stripper stood upon a bar stool with her hands cuffed behind her back. Her giant tits had been noosed tightly with rope. They were purple and bulging.Big Bill – the sadistic fucker – he kicked the stool out from under the. ”“If you say so,” Barry chuckled. “I know somebody is working your pretty ass over on the regular.”Jace giggled.“Am I wrong,” asked Barry.“I don’t really have a regular guy right now,” Jace confessed.“What a shame! When’s the last time you had some dick?”“Last night,” he shared.“Really. By who?”“My mom’s new boyfriend.”“That’s hot,” Barry remarked as he rubbed Jace’s leg. “Did he fuck you good?”“Yes, sir! When’s the last time you had sex with a femboi?”“Three nights ago. With my regular. “Oh fucking grow up you lot. It’s just sex! We’re four transvestites and you’re four men; what do you think you’re going to do; live happy ever after?” Michele snapped.The others looked hurt but Michele was right; their days spent as full time lovers were past. The illusion of the four young men with their four young women would dissolve tomorrow when the Wrens went to cleaning stations on their kit and returned everything back to the Wrenery and the dry canteen.And so it came to pass, on the.