Baroness is still up to no good

1....

Frustrated and furious, Baroness flailed around to no avail.

2...

She growled and pulled one last item shaped like a small container from inside her panties, having it hidden craftily in her vagina.

Th-

Baroness, at this close a range, had a perfect shot at Diabla's eyes. The mace sprayed into her eyes, making El Diabla roll away and clutch her face.

"Ignorant little twoll," Baroness snorted, her nose still feeling out of place. "Dis is whad you get for defying me!" She sat square on Diabla's face, holding her arms down as she emptied the canister into her face. Diabla was crying madly, kicking in desperation at the empty air.

The Baroness furiously got up in a huff, fixing her costume as best she could as her foe wailed and cursed her blindly. Diabla had the guts and strength to get up and feel blindly for the Baroness, who chuckled quietly to herself and took her sceptar, winding up hugely and bashing Diabla in the cunt, toppling her for good. Baroness flipped Diabla onto her stomach, ripping the pointed tail off of her costume and shoving it up the spanish wrestler's ass.

Baroness used her hand to shove Diabla's face into the mat, holding her down as she flexed and the pin was counted out.

1...2...3!

The bell rang and Baroness motioned to her maids.

"Fetch me a trough. And fill it with the slop so poor we don't feed it to the pigs." The maids were ready quite quickly for this, sliding it into the ring. Baroness dragged Diabla up to it and threw her down, letting her chin rest on the edge of it. Diabla wrinkled her nose at it, even in dazed state.

"Wake up and have some breakfast, pet," Baroness smiled.

Diabla shook her head weakly, only for Baroness to slap her.

"You would eat shit itself if I said to!" Baroness snarled. "You would dine on my shit, drink my piss, and call it the finest dish you ate out of fear of my mightiness! Now eat, you slug!"

She took a large handful of the slime and shoved it into Diabla's face, rubbing the filth all over her lips, eyes, and nose. Diabla moaned and gagged pathetically as Baroness **** several more handfuls of mud onto her, finally leaving her in a pool of muck laughing triumphantly.

She grabbed Diabla's long hair and held her up by it,

"UNBEATABLE!" roared the baroness, high on adrenaline and blood drying on her nose. "I AM UNBEATABLE!!! I AM YOUR GODDESS QUEEN, AND YOU SHOULD ALL BE PRAYING TO ME THAT I LET YOU LICK MY ASSHOLE CLEAN! THAT I WOULD BE SO NOBLE AS TO SPIT ON YOU! IF I HAD THE TIME, YOU WOULD ALL BE **** TO LICK MY CUNT BEFORE LEAVING, BUT I'VE MORE IMPORTANT THINGS TO DO THAN WASTE MY JUICES ON YOU PEASANTS!"

Baroness strutted out of the ring, her maids eagerly cleaning off her muddy hand.