Kitty

Kitty sprang back to her feet, brushing off the pain from the landing for now while Amber still held her stomach, coughing painfully. Kitty had stamina, but Amber was too powerful to let alone. Kitty brought her to her feet by her shirt, then shredded it off her back with her claws.

“Won’t be needing that,” she giggled. Kitty wrapped her tail around Amber’s neck, flipping over the guardrail to the audience. She grabbed onto the bars as she hung upside down, pulling hard and towing Amber after her, slamming her throat down on the guardrail and **** her on it, while her tail tightened around her like a noose.

Amber gagged as the air was **** out of her on the steel railing, but she grabbed onto it and pulled back, her muscles bulging with the effort. Kitty was yanked back, caught unprepared as her tender little cunt banged right into one of the poles of the guardrails. She wailed and dropped to the floor in the audience’s section, holding her sore crotch as Amber held her agonized throat near the ring.

The audience was already getting one hell of a fight, and it was sure to just get hotter.