Right to the fight

Sister Mary was already in the ring wearing her full nun outfit, robes and all, when Kim entered the ring. She took a moment in her corner to check up on her make up, put her things aside, then pulled out her favorite double dildo, licking it roughly and tauntingly at Mary.

Mary grinned back at her, ignoring the little show. “What’re you smiling at?” Kim spat when her maneuver didn’t intimidate or arouse the nun. Mary slid aside her robe, revealing her own strapon around her hips.

“Mine’s bigger,” she chuckled, getting a number of hoots from the crowd. She removed it along with her robes, returning to her fishnet and skirt-style outfit. As she returned her belongings to her corner, Kim rushed her from behind and smashed her handheld mirror into the back of her head. Mary screamed and grabbed at her head, wiping away broken glass before Kim kicked her in the back of the head, driving her face into the turnbuckle.

“Hope you like the taste of feet, sister, because you’ll have plenty of that tonight!”