Chapter 20 by Coy-toy

What item does she choose this time?

Gear for herself

“Binding you is still too easy.” She laughs, perusing her options, when she grabs a harness. “This is more up your alley. You’ll have no excuse of being bound when I fuck you. No, you’ll cum from your little cage when I **** you to take some lovely cock.”

You lay there on the ground exhausted and now even more scared as the ebony wrestler chooses a large black cock with a set of matching balls, big enough she needs a free hand to help it stand up under its own weight.

You have no more witty comebacks. You just ready yourself, trying to think how you can keep the black monster between her legs away from your tight white ass.

The ref announces the match resumes.