Get obliterated by it

Her technique is sloppy, but the result is effective enough. You're hoisted on to Fen's shoulders, pushed up over her head, then thrown over the top rope & splatted on the floor. You land on your head & neck. A white flash engulfs you, you curl up & cradle your injury, lips quivering in agony.

"POWERBOMB! LAST RIDE POWERBOMB! That must have been a 9 foot fall!"

The thug isn't interested in numbers, or the uproarious audience. They simply follow you to the floor, snatch up 1 arm & drag you away. Unintentionally, the dragging pulls down your tights. Your bare ass skids on the mat & your cock flops out. Fen has taken your semi conscious carcass to the bottom of the ramp way. She lays you out then kneels across your neck, shin on your throat. Even **** & twitching, you see she's taking a moment to catch her own breath. When she eyes your exposed manhood, she releases your head, only to grip your other head.

So, you're only a prude about your privates, huh?

Sadly, you don't have much to show her. Your current state has left you limp.

"Soft little shit. I'll have to leave enough of you alive to fuck afterwards."

Oh great, a threat & a flirt all at once.

Advantage, Fen.