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Chapter 20 by anty45 anty45

What happens next?

A miracle!

Angelina's hands flop around, trying to find anything, anything as she felt her own blood dripping down her cheek when she found what she was looking for. She grabs the hitachi wand and turns it on full blast before slamming it backwards into The Crusher's pussy.

The Crusher moans as she lets go of her grip around Angelina. Angelina slips out and bounces off the ropes and gives a knee to the face, knocking The Crusher down.

Becca slowly gets up and throws a weak swing at Angelina who ducks and gets behind Becca. She then grabs The Crusher's hips and slams the dick into her pussy.

The Crusher cries as Angelina gets her into a sleeper hold, playing with her pussy while she slams hard into her.

Becca was too tired to fight back with her ankle screaming in pain as she slowly falls to the mat.

Angelina, despite being exhausted and her forehead feeling like it's on fire continue pumping away into The Crusher's pussy, not stopping as the big woman cried under as she climaxed. Angelina kept going putting Becca through a second climax till with her last breath The Crusher, the scourge of the Lucha underground taps.

The bell rings.

"And your winner by submission and this year's usurper...." Lisa yells, "Angelina Loren!"

The crowd goes wild. Not a single one crying fake as Angelina gets up with the help of Shawna and gets her hand raised with her cock glistening with pussy juice.

"She did it! Angelina won the match and the tournament!"

"Not only that, she avenged her man. And I think that what really matter!"

Angelina takes off her strapon and throws it on The Crusher who lies in a fetal position and then spits on her before leaving the ring where doctors and medics want to take a look at her. Angelina went to the chair that Becca once sat and took her husband's mask and holds it up the crowd.

All the people cheered and some even bowed to her like they've done with The Crusher as Angelina walks up the ramp, not caring or looking at anyone, but only thinking about her husband and her son.

"Well, that may have felt like the Royal Match, but that wasn't. In fact, that's on next. Can a injured Mama survive this and continue her streak as the Sexfight Queen or will Natalya make her a Russian whore! We will find out next!"

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