I want my shot!

“Oh, Kim Austin.” Chantz says, breathing heavily with her cock dripping with pussy juice, “It's time to play. That super loser showed how she couldn’t keep up with you. But I could. Oh yes.” Chantz chuckles, “I can.”

“I think Chantz might’ve lost it.”

“So how about I stopped being thrown these blond bimbos who were champs for one day and give me what I want! I want The Women’s Champ and I want her right...”

Insert Kim Austin’s music.

The crowd cheers.

“Be careful what you ask for, Chantz, as you might just get it.” Scot says.