Let's go!

You feel a bit nervous. The energy in the crowd is electric as you stand in the ring in nothing but a pair of red booty shorts and matching sports bra across from Sandman himself, who grins at you, wearing a pair of gray sweat pants that do nothing to hide the long, thick cock he's working with. The bell rings, but Sandman doesn't move. He's clearly content to let you make the first move.