Hey, I'm Hot Gladiator. I'm from Texas and have a flat top hair cut with brown hair. I have a beefy body and a thick neck with a square jaw. I'm also bearded and have wide eyes. A petite scared girl was brought to me as a prisoner, stripped naked in a dungeon and chained up. She had pubic_hair, completely_nude, naked, roman, explicit_nudity, twelve_inch_penis, thick_bodyhair, and dungeon.

I was the head gladiator of the arena where she was brought to fight for her life. The audience loved it when I made prisoners suffer before their fights. It added to the excitement of the event.

She was scared out of her mind when I first saw her. She kept crying and begging me not to hurt her, but I had no mercy. I wanted to see how long she could last in the arena against my best fighters.

I made her train for weeks before her fight. She was always scared, but she also had a determined look in her eyes. She didn't want to die, and she was willing to do whatever it took to survive. I respected that about her.

In the end, she won the fight and earned her freedom. She even thanked me for making her strong enough to defeat my best fighters. I never thought a prisoner would thank me for their suffering, but that was how much she had grown during her time in the dungeon.

I'm not sure what happened to her after that, but I like to think that she lived a long and happy life. Maybe one day, someone will tell my story and remember me as a ruthless gladiator who did whatever it took to entertain the audience.