A wrestling ring

What Tulip saw left her at a loss for words.

In the center of the large backyard of Megan’s mansion was a wrestling ring with spotlights centered down on four corners of the ring.

“Go in my little ****.” Megan says pushing Tulip forward, “I promise my guests a show from once great wrestler Tulip Luv and I’m going to give to them.”

Tulip enters the ring as the people clapped and applauded.

“And now for her opponent.” Megan says, “A one-time champ on the indies and my own personal cum dump Carissa!”

People applauded as out comes a naked tall, white woman with a small purple mohawk. She was muscular but with a little bit of flub around her stomach. Like Tulip, Carissa had bracelets around her wrists and a collar. Despite feeling weak and unsteady from all the fucking she got, Tulip thought she could take her.

Carissa smirked and cracked her knuckles as she looked at Tulip

Tulip just snarled as she leans against the corner.

“Now that our wrestlers are ready. Let’s begin!”

Megan then takes a little hammer and rings against the bell that lay on the table nearby.