Leah loved being in Las Vegas. She had always dreamed of wining the big money at the poker tables. She had practiced for many years and saved her money, now with her bankroll, she was ready to test her skills. She had picked one of the fancier hotels and obtained a room in the penthouse suite. It would cost her $1500.00 a night, and if she stayed for three nights would take all of her money. But Leah was not worried, she was confident with her skills at poker, she would easily win enough.

As soon as she entered the room, she showered and began to dress. She wanted to be sexy, erotic, and distracting to help with her game. She had learned back home that no bra and a tank top would distract her poker buddies enough so she could easily bluff them and win.

After winning, she would always lean way down over the table giving them a great view of her firm, 36D breasts as she scrape the money to her side of the table. It had been so easy to earn the money to finance her dream Vegas trip. Leah had been divorced for 3 years and kept herself in great shape. In her mid-thirties, her complexion was near perfect and her face angelic as it was outlined by her shoulder-length dark hair. At 5 foot, 4 inches and only 125 pounds, her 36D breasts were the first things that caught men's eyes.

For Leah, she loved her long, dark hair that was smooth as silk and shiny. Leah didn't mind the men staring at her breasts and as in the poker games, she used those gifts to her advantage. Now she prepared for her big game. Leah had taken an extra lengthy shower savoring the hot water on her smooth skin. She shaved her long legs and took extra care to shave her pubic area almost completely. Leah left only a small, pencil-thin strip of pubic hair just above her cunt - like she had seen in so many Playboy magazines. It made her feel sexier as she prepared to dress in the clothes bought specifically for this occasion. The sheer white thong felt strange between her firm ass cheeks as Leah pulled it over her hips.

She was careful not to run her stockings as she pulled the white, thigh-highs over each leg. Next Leah placed the Frederick's of Hollywood push-up white bra around her ample breast and secured it in place. She surveyed her appearance in the mirror. She was pleased that the demi- cupped bra pushed her breast upward giving the appearance that they were much larger.

She noticed that only about half of her breast were covered and her nipples peaked out over the edge of the material. She lightly rubbed each nipple were her fingertips quickly bringing the nubs erect and hard. She felt the moistness between her legs almost immediately. Her breast had always been the most sensitive area of her body and even though she had been without a sexual partner for over a year, she'd found that a massage of her breasts and just a little clitoral stimulation would send her into a deep orgasm.

For that reason, Leah found no need for a man. Lost in the sensation that rubbing her nipples brought, Leah almost lost herself in pleasure before she re-focused and slipped on her special dress. It too was white, very low in the front showing about three inches of cleavage and just barely long enough to cover her ass and the tops of her stockings. She completed the ensemble with 3 inch spiked heels and ankle straps.

Glancing again in the mirror, she was pleased to see that her hard nipples were straining to poke out and her areolas the size of silver dollars could be easily seen behind dress' material. As a final check, Leah bent over in front of the mirror like she was raking in her winnings and was pleased that her nipples could be seen with little effort. She smoothed the dress, grabbed her small purse and went downstairs to the casino with a confident walk.

On arriving in the casino, Leah looked at her directions and found the back hallway where the poker game would be played. She was just on time, and as she walked into the room, all eyes turned to her. She could feel the men undressing her with their eyes as she approached her table and sat down. She was playing with three men, all non-descript in their appearance.

The manager of the casino approached her and reminded her of the $5,000.00 entry fee and Leah promptly produced the cash, obtained her chips and sat down at the table. The game went on for hours. Leah won several large hands and each time would lean way over giving the three men a little show of her breast and she took in the winnings. About two in the morning the game ended and the three men cashed in their chips. Leah felt she had done well, and she too approached the manager to cash in her chips as well. The manager handed the chips to the teller who quickly counted and handed a slip of paper back to him. The manager then informed Leah she owed the house 48,000 dollars.

Leah was appalled. She did not understand and began to argue with the manager. He just kept telling her that she needed to pay up and explained that she had been issued 100,000 dollars in chips on credit in exchange for the entry fee. Leah began to cry. She did not have that kind of money and had no way to obtain it. She attempted to bargain with the manager who ignored her as he called security. Leah was led to an upstairs office where the owner of the casino explained that the money was due now or Leah would be arrested and banned from playing at any casino in Las Vegas.

Leah tearfully begged for the owner to work something out. The owner just directed Security to call the police. Leah continued to beg and said she would do anything if they would not call the police. With that the owner stopped the guards and asked Leah if she was sure. Leah, sobbing, said she was sure, anything. The owner dismissed the guards. He then explained to Leah that he had another club on the other side of town that he could use someone like Leah. Leah asked what she would have to do. The owner asked Leah what difference it would make, if she performed well, her debt would be forgiven or he could call the police and picked up the phone.

Leah hung her head, defeated, and just nodded. The owner made a couple of phone calls and within a few minutes Leah was in the back of a limousine heading to the other side of town. The driver kept looking in his rear view mirror admiring the view between Leah's legs as she struggled to keep her short dress pulled down.

Finally, the limo pulled into the rear of this seedy club. The driver pulled Leah by the arm through a door where he turned over to this very large, black man who introduced himself as Dave. Dave held Leah tightly by the arm while another man placed a collar around her neck with a number. Dave told Leah she would be next in the ring and pushed her toward a curtain. Leah could hear the crowd of men shouting and laughing behind the curtain but was unsure what she was supposed to do. She then heard a single voice making some sort of announcement, then heard the number "23" called out. Leah noted that was the number attached her collar just as the large black man pushed her through the curtains.

Leah almost fell as she stumbled out onto a stage. There in the middle of the room was a ring, filled with mud. Inside the ring stood a very large black woman in a bikini. Leah heard her called number "13." The black woman was at least six feet tall with breast three times the size of Leah's and barely covered behind the bikini top. Her large ass hung out the sides of the bottoms and she was pointing at Leah and shouting something.

The realization suddenly struck Leah like a bolt of lightening, she was to wrestle this Amazon. In her white dress, stockings, and shoes Leah was quite a contrast to the mud and black woman. In addition, the size difference made for a David and Goliath match. Leah turned to leave back through the curtain she had been pushed and saw Dave standing there slapping his leg with a riding crop. Dave had dealt with women like Leah before and knew a little pain would provide the appropriate encouragement. Leah did not require any additional prodding. She realized her predicament and to avoid that debt, she figured how bad could this be. As Leah walked toward the ring, the crowd of men tried to grab at her dress and the shouting rose to a fever pitch. Leah could not believe the vulgar things being shouted and suggested. She signed heavily as her new shoes sank into the mud passed the ankle straps. She did not see the large black woman coming toward her. Number "13" easily grabbed a handful of Leah's hair and pulled the petite woman through the mud to the center of the ring where she lifted Leah and slammed her to her back in the mud.

Leah's dress was ruined, covered in the thick, brown mud. Leah began to kick at the black woman and back away as the men continued to shout. Next, Number "13" grabbed the front of Leah's muddy dress and with one pull torn it completely from her body. Leah turned to crawl away clad only in her panties, bra, thong, and stocking and mud smeared on her body. Leah was screaming hysterically as Number "13" bore down on her trapping her in the corner. Leah tried to shield herself from the blows raining down on her face.

Finally, Leah collapsed in a heap in the mud. Leah was limp as a rag doll as the black woman stripped her thong, bra and panties from Leah's body and dragged her from corner to corner through the mud. She then stood Leah up and locked her hands under Leah's arms and behind her head and showed her off to all the men at ringside. Leah weakly struggled as her breast were mauled by men reaching over the ring. Her nipples were pulled and pinched and fingers were quickly shoved in and out of her cunt.

Leah was powerless to protect herself as Number 13 allowed the men at ringside to do whatever to Leah's mud- covered body. Finally, her opponent through Leah into the mud on her back again. Leah laid helplessly as Number 13 pulled her muddy bikini bottoms down to reveal a cunt covered by a thick bush. Leah tried to put her hands up in a blocking motion as the Amazon black woman straddled Leah and brought her cunt down onto Leah's head, rubbing herself across Leah's mouth.

Leah struggled for breath as the Amazon ordered Leah to service her. Leah was going to smother so she quickly began to lap the black woman's gamy cunt. Leah had never been so humiliated as she heard the crowd encouraging the black woman. Leah felt her opponent's juices begin to flow over her face and Leah hungrily sought air.

Finally, the black woman stood up and placed her foot on Leah's bare chest, raising her hands in victory. Leah just lay in the mud, her faced streaked with a mixture of mud and cunt juice, her white stocking completely covered in mud and her breast baring muddy fingerprints evidenced of the abuse from ringside. The black woman next turned Leah over onto her stomach and pulled her ass high in the air. Leah's face was buried in the mud as she fought to turn her head to the side just to breathe.

Her opponent shouted something and Leah felt her ass being pulled apart as the cold air hit her cunt and asshole. Leah could hear the cheers from the men growing louder. Leah then shivered as she heard the can shaking, the mud wiped from her ass and the coolness of something being sprayed across her asscheeks. From the corner of her eye, Leah could see the black woman holding the spray paint can in the area to more cheers. Leah was then flipped over and the black woman sprayed painted her belly.

Leah looked down and began to sob as she saw the word "slut" in block letters with a arrow pointed to her cunt. The black woman next grabbed Leah's hair and pulled Leah to her feet dragging her to the four sides of the ring to display her to the groping hands of the crowd of men. Leah continued to sob and plea as she heard the black woman asked the men who wanted the victim. The shouts came from all sides until the black woman flung Leah by her hair to one side of the ring into the outstretched hands of about thirty men.

Leah screamed as she was pulled over the top rope by multiple hands. She tried to run, but was easily pulled down to the floor. She started to kick, and Leah's legs were restrained and her high heels removed. Covered in mud, the filth from the floor was now sticking to her body as the men dragged her by the legs to the back of the bar.

Clad in only her muddy thigh-high panty hose, Leah was bent over a straight back chair with her head touching the seat. Her hands were tied to the front legs and her legs to the back legs. Leah tried to look behind her as the men began lining up to take advantage of her cunt and ass. Leah again pleaded to be released as she felt her cunt lips pulled wide and three fingers roughly pushed inside. Slowly the fingers were sawed in and out of her cunt while the men made lewd comments about her. Leah hung her head on the chair and prayed her body would not betray her.

She did not realized that bent over the chair in such a fashion, her breasts were sticking through the slats in the back of the chair, until she felt fingers pinching both nipples. She cried out in pain as her nipples were pulled from her body, further stretching her breast between the slats.