PART 18:
As Clara opened the doors to the truck, Danita leaped out around her to make a run for it. Clara was able to turn around and grab the pop diva by the hair, “Where do you think you’re going?” she asked as she leveraged the singer to a seated position on the ground. “I said not to let her out, Gordita,” Alma carped. “It’s alright,” said Lupita, “I have an idea. Bring her over here by this one.” Clara brought Danita over as Alma forced Roxana to the ground, still threatening with the taser.
“OK, strip her.” Clara wasted no time in unmasking her prisoner, removing her boots, and pulling the superhero-like costume down. This time, there was no bra, no slimming garment. The costume was designed to shape the singer the way her accustomed undergarments typically did. As the costume was pulled off of her, her fleshy body sagged back to its natural shape, until the only garment the singer had on were a pair of yellow cotton panties with the words “I’m a Star!” written across the backside, and a five-pointed star on the front. Satisfied she had stripped her enough for now, Clara shoved the pop diva, knocking her on her ass next to Roxana, and picked up the video camera. “You always have the most interesting undergarments,” Alma taunted.
The half-naked singer sobbed quietly as Lupita paced back and forth in front of her, giving a speech for the benefit of Clara filming it. “Apparently, you didn’t learn your lesson the first time. You thought you could win, you thought you could beat us. You thought you could bring a bunch of pro-wrestlers and a war correspondent and a…fat secretary and take us down. You were wrong, and now, you’re going to pay for it.” “Look, I…” “I don’t need to hear your lies,” Lupita continued, “Enough talk. You did what you did, and it was a mistake. Since you decided to jump out of the truck before we were done dealing with your last goon here, I thought of some activities you can take part in together. They’re contests, really, three of them, and we might or might not go easier on the overall winner. ”
Clara panned the camera from a worried Danita to a confused Roxana. It was clear that the wrestler was looking forward to finding out what kind of contest her captors had in mind. Almost in answer to her, Lupita announced, “The first contest will be…a thumb war.” Everyone sighed in disapproval, as Lupita continued. “The winner pies the loser in the face.”
Roxana and Danita looked confused at the stupid contest. They stood up, and locked hands. The struggle was quick and uneventful, with Danita losing. Alma kept the taser drawn as Lupita handed Roxana the pie, which she quickly shoved into Danita’s face. “That’s one for Roxana!” Lupita announced enthusiastically. “The next contest is….singing! Winner gets to spank the loser twenty times, over her knee, then hit her with this last pie.”
“Hey, wait, no fair!” Roxana said. “You’re up first, now sing!” Lupita responded. Roxana managed a slightly out of key rendition of “Hit Me With Your Best Shot,” which was the only song she could remember under such pressure, and only then because it had been playing during her last wrestling bout. She fumed, knowing that she had lost it as Danita stepped forward and sang, “Don’t Attack My Heart.”
“Sounds better with Autotune,” Lupita laughed, “but Danita’s our clear winner!” She gestured to Danita to sit on the back of the truck as she ‘helped’ Roxana to bend over the singer’s lap, and pulled her panties off. “I win! I’m gonna spank you like…Wait, what happened here?” Danita asked, pointing to the red mark on the wrestler’s backside. “She tried to get away, so I had to give her a little shock,” Alma said, proudly, waving the taser, “If you don’t carry out the punishment to my liking, perhaps I’ll give you a taste of it, too.”
Danita started in with a smack on Danita’s left butt-cheek, but seeing Alma’s expression, she started smacking her right over the taser marks. Roxana was crying and her tears smudged her mascara. “Oh, don’t like that?” Alma teased, “Then maybe you shouldn’t let this pop piglet hire you for risky revenge missions…” Roxana whined, gritted her teeth, and took the spanking as quietly as she could. Danita, for her part, seemed like she was really getting into punishing the wrestler. Roxana looked up and silently vowed revenge.
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