First Round

"This is Monica Sinn here backstage going to see Cammy Cole to talk about the charitable thing she did for the young woman named Tifa and her family."

Monica walks around the corner where Tifa was on her knees with dildos up her ass and pussy, her body tied up in Shibari bondage and a penis gag in her mouth as she thrusts in and out of Cammy's pussy while she sits there on a crate, her legs spread, with her two belts around her waist, while holding the leash of the collar around Tifa's neck. Captain Paparazzi and Tifa's father are seen smiling, shaking hands, trading money behind her.

"Oh yes. Right there!" Cammy moans as she pulls on Tifa's collar harder, "Don't make me regret hiring you instead of paying your mother's bail."

"Um... Cammy... I mean Ms. Perfect?"

The whole group, minus Tifa, jumped.

"Yeah, what do you want?" Cammy asked while she starts to touch her breasts, pinching her nipple.

"Monica Sinn from Caw Network. I just wanted to talk to you about the nice thing you were doing for Tifa."

"Who? Oh yeah, slut bag. Here. Well, let's just say, she's loving the chance to be up and ready for a match of a lifetime. When else is she ever going to be in front of millions? Be jerked off by complete strangers who are watching her fight? Not in this lifetime. Isn't that right, whore?"

Cammy pulls Tifa's head up with the leash, and Tifa looks up with the penis gag around her mouth, covered in cum.

"MMPH!" Tifa cries before Cammy forces her back into her pussy, "That's enough for now."

"But a few more questions... Ms. Cole, Ms. Perfect..." Monica says as Paparazzi and Tifa's father pushes them away.

"Look, Tifa's family is honored for this chance for Tifa to prove her fighting prowess. Isn't that right?" Paparazzi asked Tifa's father.

Tifa's father with a big smile nods and replies in broken English as he bows his head, "Yes, very proud. Very proud."

"See?" Paparazzi gesture his hands out, "Now if you don't mind. My client and I got to work out a few things with Tifa and her family. So... scram!"

Paparazzi pushes Monica and her crew and wave them off.

Monica leaves in a huff and then composes herself, "Back to you ladies."

The scene changes back to the two annoucners.

"Wow... why do I have a feeling that what Ms. Perfect is doing, is more then being nice."

"Because it's Ms. Perfect, Dixie. She doesn't do anything nice, not with Captain Paparazzi as her agent. But back to other news. The tournament is about to begin so let's get this started!"

"Yay!"