Isabella wins!

3!

The bell rings as Señor Brujo cums in Isabella's hand.

"And your winner..." Jasmine yells, "Isabella Luv!"

The crowd cheers as Isabella throws Señor Brujo off her and springs up to get her hand raised by Emily, body covered in sweat, her strapon dripping cum, and her nose bleeding.

"And she did it!" Scot exclaims, "Isabella is moving onto the next round with Señor Brujo defeat under her belt and strapon."

Isabella looks behind her and sees the **** Sisters running down the ramp.

"But it doesn't look like his followers aren't so happy about it." Amelia replies as Isabella slides out of the ring before the sisters could get to her.

They cradle their leader as they call out Isabella who is in the crowd, hugging them to her breasts as she yells back with a smile.

"This war isn't over folks, not by a long shot. Stay tune for the next round as the war between Luv and **** continues. Next!" Scot yells.