takes the match

Big Mama lifted Monica off her feet by her hair. The gangster held her hair and screamed, trying to relieve the pain to a bearable level. Rosa used her other hand to punch her repeatedly in the crotch and gut, tenderizing her opponent.

“Looks like this spicy little lady just needed a little seasoning,” Rosa taunted. “I bet you’d just love it if I just ate you up…” She leaned in close to Monica’s pussy, her full lips and hot breath inches away, making Monica moan from that as well as the pain.

“TOO BAD!” She piledrove the street punk, scaling the turnbuckle so that the ropes bent in her direction. She raised her hands triumphantly to the crowd, smacked her ass three times, then unleashed her Big Drop.

Big Mama crashed ass-first on top of Monica, hitting with enough **** and weight to hear the supports beneath the ring crack. Monica couldn’t breathe beneath her as Rosa settled her ass on her face. The pin was counted down…

1… 2… (FRRRRT) …3!!

Big Mama climbed off her beaten foe, waving and shaking her goods to the crowd.