Amazon's turn

Lisa leapt off the ring apron down at Amazon as soon as she was upright. Amazon ducked low and burst up from beneath her, catching Lisa by her neck and crotch.

Amazon lifted her over her head, the thrashing thug unable to break free safely at this height. Amazon?s impressive muscles bulging as she held her straight over her head, balanced on her cunt. Wriggling only made her rub against Amazon?s fingers and worsen her position.

Lisa came down at last? when Amazon crashed her back across her knee. She screamed aloud, only stopping when Amazon grabbed her throat and thigh to stretch her farther and deeper into the move. She spilled Lisa off her knee with ease, catching her breath from her earlier beating before letting out a furious war cry to the crowd.