RD 2: Emi vs Clyde - Underwear Mud Match at the Laundry!

Emi sat on Clyde and giggled as he said what he would do with his mouth "Ew, that's nasty, why would i want you anywhere near my ass or feet." Emi said as she knew it was getting to Clyde "You know what i don't think you actually want your hat back." Emi said as she would grab Clyde's hair again "I think i should just keep your hat until you can actually become a real man and prove that to me." Emi said as her other hand would move down to Clyde's crotch to grab his balls "I mean a real man wouldn't have giving up so easily after having his balls squeezed a little." Emi said as she would give Clyde's package a soft squeeze.

"The hell if I know! I'm just throwin' out shit!" Clyde argued back. Truth be told Heather was into him doing that to her back in the day, Clyde hoped Emi seemed to have similar interests. Guess not.

His eyes then went wide at Emi's words. "I DO want my hat, dammit!" Clyde argued before he winced a bit at Emi grabbing his hair, letting out a soft breath as a result while she spoke to him before she grabbed his package with her other hand, making Clyde's eyes widen as he winced from the pain in his sore jewels, even if it was a soft squeeze, Clyde could feel it still.

His eyes formed a deep scowl when she taunted him about being a real man. That was perhaps the worst thing she could have done.

"G-Gah! I didn't fuckin' quit without givin' you a goddamn fight! Who ever... Made those rules was out to get me!" Clyde spat. "...Goddamit... Just... Cut this shit out lady... I kinda want kids later on, ya know?" Muttered the Texan. He knew he could recover, kick her ass and steal the hat. But the way things were looking. It wouldnt happen.

Emi began to grow tired with her torture of the beaten Clyde "You know what? Your really boring and weak." Emi said as she would squeeze his balls extra hard "You can have your hat back. You just have to go and get it." Emi said as she took off Clyde's hat and tossed it into the mud "It didn't look that good on me anyway." Emi then released Clyde's balls but kept her grip on his hair as she dismounted him "<maybe next time you can actually give me a challenge." Emi then kissed Clyde on the lips before tossing his head towards the ground and exiting the arena with a smile on her face.