Tanya meets the champ

Tanya leaves the unconscious Jack in the ring, figuring she did enough damage to him already.

She licks his cum off of her breasts, "Nothing tastes better then victory."

"Out of the way, slut!" Simone growls as she stumbles into Tanya.

"Whoa, what's the rush?" Tanya says as she blocks Simone's path.

"What do you think? I'm going to break that man whore before he recovers and strikes again."

"Sorry, can't let you do that." Tanya says continuing to block her path, "I think the boy has been dealt with enough don't you?"

"Why do you care? I though you were the one who destroyed him in the first place."

Tanya thinks about it for a few seconds and says, "I don't know. For some reason I like him."

"Well then I guess I take care of that Swedish slut he so fond of, show her how a real woman loves."

"Ha! And here I thought you were a tough amazon broad not some bully who likes to look up little girl's skirts."

"I watch your mouth!" Simone says as she gets into Tanya's face with both of their breasts against one another, "Before you find yourself at the end of my spear."

"Yeah? I would love to see you try."

"I don't try. I do."

"Then turn back around and go fuck that looney bridesmaid you call a partner. You think you can DO that?"

Simone scowls, "This isn't over 'Crippler'. I promise you whether you win your next match or not. I will be there standing over your body when this tournament is done."

Simone walks away in a huff as Tanya just grin, "Well it looks like things just got a whole more interesting.