"Hold her down while I get to a more comfortable position."

Just as she spits out those words, La Diabla Roja violently snaps the Cowgirl’s head towards the mat.

Still holding a fistful of her blonde locks, Angelica drags Dinah along the ground until she’s now flat on her back leaving her limbs to flail wildly in protest.

But before she could free herself, you pin her legs down by simply sitting on her knees and leveraging your entire body weight against her lower body strength.

Now straddling her legs, you lean forward and pin her wrists down as Angelica stands back up now towering over her blonde adversary.

“You know what they say folks: the enemy of my enemy is my friend. And in this case, it certainly spells disaster for the Cowgirl even now in her return match,” the announcer exclaims.

Just barely able to cancel out your opponent’s Amazonian strength with your own, you glare up impatiently as Angelica seems to be relishing every second of this.

With both feet now on either side of Dinah’s face, La Diabla strikes a dominant pose with her arms flexing, the boos and insults hurled her way only serving to add fuel to her fire to to speak.

Flashing Dinah an evil grin, Angelica gives her longtime rival an degrading preview of what’s about to come with a sultry wriggle of her tanned backside.

“This remind you of old times, eh perra?” La Diabla chuckles devilishly, before lowering herself down on Dinah’s face.

“I’m so getting you back for this, bitch. Ya hear me, you little Mexican sl-ugh!” The Cowgirl’s last defiant words are **** back down her throat as Angelica’s ass is parked firmly on her face.

Feeling Dinah’s muffled protests underneath her, the Latina shifts backwards so that her nose is now firmly wedged in between both cheeks.

Now facesitting your opponent, La Diabla takes sadistic pleasure in mercilessly grinding her womanly flesh all over Dinah while you merely watch with growing arousal.

“Well, La Diabla Roja is certainly exacting her usual brand of **** out on the Cowgirl, but we all know that once the Cowgirl gets out of this there’ll be hell to pay for both parties involved,” the announcer states hopefully, but his optimism is certainly not echoed by the Cowgirl herself.

As seconds pass by, you can feel the resilience in the country fighter finally starting to break, at least for now.

No longer thrashing her hips from side to side in an effort to knock you off-balance, she resigns herself to merely screaming futilely into La Diabla’s ass.

Tossing her hair back with a satisfied moan as she continues smothering the Cowgirl, Angelica gradually quickens her grinding rhythm as Dinah no longer offers any heavy resistance.

“I like you more like this. With my magnificent ass smothering that filthy hole you call a boca,” she sneers, her tanned rear continuing to completely dominate the blonde.

Smearing her feminine scent all over her rival’s face, the Latina finally seems to relent as her dark eyes lock on you again.

Having satiated her hunger for payback at least for now, Angelica crooks a seductive finger at you invitingly.

You follow her finger as she swiftly jabs at her prop vibrator currently resting against the nearby turnbuckle close to where she had first entered the match.

“Get my vibrator and finish this bitch off,” she orders you, playfully squeezing the Cowgirl’s breasts as she adjusts her position to give her rival some breathing space.