Kyla gives Loser a Beatdown

I'm only typing this story because I have to. Kyla Luciano is standing over me and slapping me on the back of my head and my face whenever I type too slow or make a typo. I'm writing this story because I'm a weak piece of shit, and a pussy.
I go to the same BJJ school Kyla goes to. She's been going there awhile, I've been attending class for two months. We've rolled together (that kinda means spar BJJ style) many times, and I've never secured a tap from her. Though I've tapped out literally 80 or so times. She always ends my tap out sessions with a smile and a stare. It's because the first day, I asked the instructor if I can roll with a guy, since no 5'2 girl would give me any competition. That part is true. These "rolls" are never any competition.
One night after class, we were walking towards our cars, not saying anything as usual, because we certainly dont like each other, when she got to he car and said, "Tap you out tomorrow." I was pissed. I said, "Listen Kyla, Fuck you. You only tap me out because there are rules in BJJ class. If there were no rules and punches and kicks as well as BJJ holds were allowed, you wouldn't last four minutes with me."
Kyla didn't know if she should laugh or be angry. So she smiled, got in my face and said, "Would you care to place a bet on this?" Me being a guy, had no problems with this. Yeah she had more BJJ skill, but she couldn't take a punch. So I said, "You name the stakes Bitch." "BITCH!! You think I'm a BITCH?!?? Well, at the end of our very short match that you say wont last four minutes, you'll see who is who's BITCH!"
That was it for me. There's no way I was going to be any girls Bitch. So I said lets make a bet. When I win, you pay me $1000 bucks, and pick me up and drive me to class every night."
She said, "Fine. But let's up it a bit. Loser pays for class as well. And since the match wont last four minutes, why don’t the loser owe four months of servitude to the winner." I was incredibly happy. She was going to serve me for four months??? That was fine with me. So I said, "I'm going to kick your ass Kyla. And there will be nothing more enjoyable." Kyla retorted, "No loser (I dont even know if she knows my name) the only thing you will do with my ass is kiss it. Now I have to go. Tap you tomorrow."
When tomorrow came, we went at it like there was no tomorrow. I forgot everything I had learned and rushed right at her. She immediately tripped me and put me in an unbreakable hold. Within eight seconds I was tapping. Normally in class she would let go as soon as I tapped. But this time she put even more pressure on me and I screamed in pain and tapped repeatedly. She just got up and laughed. I couldn't move my arm it hurt so bad. I got up and charged her again. Eight seconds later I was screaming some more. Kyla said, "I wish I had this on videotape." So I said, "Fine. Why don’t we tape our fight. Winner keeps the tape and can do what HE wants with it." Kyla said, "The only thing HE will do with the tape, is press play and watch himself cry and be humiliated. But you got yourself a deal loser."
I immediately walked out. I wasn't going to spar with her anymore. I knew I couldn't tap her out but I could punch her out. So the day finally came, and was I surprised when I walked in the door. Kyla was in a black bikini, and she had two friends with her to videotape and take digital pictures. Both friends were girls.
I said to her girlfriends, "Don’t worry if you have someplace to go. You wont be here for more than four minutes." Kyla said, "Well loser, you got it half right. The match wont last four minutes, but your pain and suffering will just be beginning. And they aren't going anywhere. Prepare for four minutes of pure pain, and a lifetime of humiliation!"
I said bring it on BITCH. SLAP! (Kyla who is standing over me is laughing beyond belief now. Because she just slapped me in the ear as hard as she can. Just like...) Just like she did at the beginning of the match. I went in cautiously to kind of feel her out, and she just walked right in and slapped me as hard as she could in the back of the ear! (Just like now) I couldn't think straight. I hurt so much. As I bowed my head in pain, she pushed my head down and kneed me in the face. Watching the video of the match...I mean Beatdown, it took Kyla seven seconds for these two moves. At the nine-second mark I was on the floor. That's because she kneed me in the head again.
I was done. But Kyla wasn't. She started punching and kicking me. I was in the fetal position. 10 seconds later, she had won. I started screaming I GIVE UP!! PLEASE NO MORE!! YOU WIN!!" Kyla started to laugh. Then she said, "No loser. You don’t give up. There is a lot more. And I know I win. BITCH!" Even after watching the video, I don’t know how many times she slapped me, kicked me, and punched me. She even started to spit on me. "WHAT'S YOUR NAME?" Kyla asked. "Loser" I'd say. "What are you LOSER?" "I'm your BITCH!!" "Did you just call me a BITCH?!??" Kyla laughed. "NO!! I'M A BITCH!!" I screamed.
Kyla then said, "YOUR NOT JUST A BITCH..." "I'm YOUR BITCH" I screamed.
After the two minute mark, tears were flowing from my eyes. By the three-minute mark, the screams were so loud Kyla stopped. But before she did she slapped me in the face hard and said, "PUSSY."
I laid there in defeat, and Kyla stood over me and posed. Sexy poses. She must have taken 100 victory shots. She looked down at me with her foot on my chest. She moved it to my face and started grinding it all over my face. "Kiss it loser" she ordered. I started kissing her foot. I was still crying like the lil Bitch I am. She then sat on my face and said, "Remember when you were going to kick this ass?" I said, "I'm sorry." She said, "I know you're sorry loser. You're also a pussy, pathetic and My Bitch. But what did I say you were going to do to my ass?" I knew what she wanted. I kissed it I kissed it for probably 10 minutes.
After I was done, she said to me, now give me my money. I started to get up, and she put her foot on my chest and said, "You dont stand in my presence. While you may have been born six inches taller than me, that is not the case anymore. I shall always be above you. Since I am superior to you in everyway. Take your money out of your pocket." I did. Now get on your knees loser. I did. Crawl to me with your money in your mouth. I started crawling. Then she let out a "KIYAAAA!!!" and kicked me in the face. Two teeth, blood and $1,000 dollars later it was over. When I woke up, around an hour later, I woke up with a mirror on my chest. I looked in it and my forehead said, LOSER.
My chest said, Kyla Luciano's BITCH.
I've been ordered to quit the dojo I trained in with her. However I still attend regularly. After all, a good janitor never misses a day of work.