Mama gets vicious

Before the hand could throw down for the final count, Mama throws Peppy off her.

"And by the count of 2, Mama is up again!" Scot says with mad enthusiasm as the crowd cheers, "God was that close."

Mama looks at Cassie, who just smiles innocently.

She looks behind her and sees just in time for Peppy to bounce from the rope, after she got up, and clothesline her to the floor.

"And Mama down again." Debbie says.

Peppy then grabs her CD player from the corner of the ring and starts playing as she starts to kick Mama as she dances to the crowd.

"And it looks like Peppy is dong her choreographed attack." Scot says, "And with her being naked is certainty getting the crowd in the mood."

"I know I am." Debbie says as Scot notices her hand going down her pants.

Mama rolls on her stomach hoping to take the brunt of the kicks and punches from her back as she looks on at Cassie, who just smiles at her.

Mama never felt so helpless in a long time. To have a woman have just control of her from a distance is maddening. She swore after what Cassie did to her that no woman would never do that to her again, as she may have been dominated and **** by women in this league in the past, only Cassie was the one to truly break her and the problem is Cassie did it because she was horny. No evil intent or mad scheme as the rest of the heels. Cassie just felt turned on and used Mama as a sex toy. She's probably just sitting there to watch her, not to intimate her or anything. Just to watch as the Great Mama Luv gets beaten by a rookie.

And now, even through there is no ill intent, she is humiliating Mama again by sitting there and watching as Mama takes it.

"No more." Mama says with grit teeth as she gets on her elbows, Peppy kicks her in the stomach and she hardly feels it, "No more!"

Peppy circles around to Mama's left and starts to kick her in the ribs again but Mama grabs with just speed she didn't even know how to think as Mama gets up with Peppy's leg in the air and slams her into the ring post.

"Aw!" Mama then scissoring's by slamming her pussy into her pussy and starts to rub against it.

She slaps Peppy in the face, "You think can beat me! Huh!"

Slap!

"You think you can fuck me and I'll get away with it!"

Slap! Slap!

"Aww!" Peppy screams as Mama slaps her in the tits and face as she continues her **** on her pussy, creating some friction between the wrestlers' clits.

"Stop!" Peppy screams as Mama slaps Peppy across the face, leaving a bruise.

"No, I won't stop!"

Slap! Slap! Slap!

"I will not be used again! I will not be your fucking fuck toy!"

Peppy screams as she starts to cum, making her whole body shakes.

"You get me, little girl!" Mama slaps her hard in the face and then grabs her pink hair and yanks hard.

"You got me!"

"I do! I do! I give up! Let me, please!" Peppy cries with tears in her eyes.

Mama looks in Peppy's eyes and seeing the same fear that she felt when the last time she was with Cassie, snaps out of it as the bell rings.

She looks around as the crowd is shock at what they seen and heard. No one has ever really seen Mama that vicious at least not on someone like Peppy. Not on someone who doesn't deserve.

Mama looks around and sees Cassie is not around.

"My god!" Scot says in silence, "What the hell happened?"

"I'm scared, Scot." Debbie replies, as she puts cross her arms over her tits to grab her shoulders.

Mama lets go of Peppy, who slides down into the corner. Mama kneels down and raise her hand to Peppy who was crying.

"I'm sorry…sugar…I didn't mean too."

Peppy screams as she shakes her head in fright, not even looking up at Mama, who she one time saw as her idol as so many wrestler have, "No…get way from me! Get way from me!"

"Please let me help you…."

"Get way!" Peppy screams with just a high pitch that many of the audience members had to cover their ears.

Mama, stunned, not knowing what to do, turns and walks out of the ring. Brushing the ref who tries to raise her arm as she does so.

She walks up the ramp, and out backstage, completely nude, dripping cum from Peppy when she came, passing many wrestlers and staff members who look stun.

"Hey Honey." Harold, her husband says as she walks past him while he stood in front of her dressing room holding a brown, paper bag full of stuff while wearing a black speedo, and all oiled up.

"I'm all ready for our practice session." He raises the bag up, "I even got some of your favorite ones in here, including the red one."

"That's nice, honey, but I'll be in the car. I'll see you back at the ranch."

Mama walks off with Harold following her, concern,"Is everything alright?"

"I don't want to talk about it, okay?"

"Is it the kids? Are they alright? Did something happen in the ri…"

Mama turns around and says with agitating in her voice, "I said I don't want to talk about it, okay!"

Harold stops in his tracks as he never seen his wife so upset before.

"Okay. okay. Take it easy. I see you at home, okay."

He walks up to her and grab her hand, "If you ever walk to talk about it, I'm all here."

"I know." Mama says as her old self and kisses her husband on the forehead, "That's why I love you. I'll see you back at the ranch, okay."

"Okay."

Mama walks off, but not before turning and looking over her shoulder and smile, "By the way, you look so cute I could eat you."

Harold smirks, "Maybe later you can."

Mama smiles and walks off.

Mama makes it to the giant, underground car garage, unmolested, and gets in her car and locks it.

After a few seconds of silence and just sitting there, she starts slamming the heels of her hands against the wheel, making the horn go off a few times as she cries and struggles in her car. Feeling guilty about what she has done and how she feels.

After a few minutes her fit has finally stops and she leans her head on the steering wheel and starts crying. Feeling more like the victim of Cassie then ever.