Sanchez strikes back.

Sanchez throws himself against the ropes to build up speed and bounces back at you again, you get ready to counter him. This time however the Mexican changes tactics and swings wide past you, spinning on his heels to deliver a stinging open handed slap to your fleshy black asscheeks. You yelp in surprise and an appreciative roar comes from Sanchez's supporters around the ring. Sanchez hurtles past and uses the ropes again to fly forward, again he swerves past you and again his large, hard hand strikes at rounded cheeks of your butt. The flat of his palm against your flesh causes a sharp sting and a very loud slap. Three, four times he repeats this manoeuvre, each time careful to keep out of your reach as he darts past. It's obvious to you that the man is trying to rattle you into making a mistake, but the sting spreading across your ass is hard to ignore.

"Spank the slut," , "Spank the slut." The Mexican's fans start to chant, cheering as each sharp slap can be heard.

Your cheeks redden as you begin to lose your cool, knowing that each slap on target will be earning Sanchez extra style points with the judges. When Sanchez leaps back off the ropes and comes at you once more you try to anticipate which side of you he will pass and sidestep to block him. Sanchez however has anticipated your move and instead of trying to fly past you drops to the mat and scissors your legs out from under you. Caught just below the knees you fall forward and have to break your fall with your hands to avoid hitting the mat face first. The Mexican leaps onto you, dropping his ass onto your back and crushing the wind out of you. Sanchez sits on your shoulders, effectively pinning you down and facing your helplessly exposed ass. One hand grabs your thigh to lessen your wriggling while the other mercilessly thrashes your already sore asscheeks.

"Submit slut!" Sanchez shouts as he spanks your squirming ass. "Submit or I'll beat your black ass till you piss yourself."

With a huge effort you push upwards, twisting your body and somehow manage to dislodge your adversary. Both of you roll away and get back to your feet. The Mexican laughs at you in delight as you rub your tenderised asscheeks.

"Makuta haroon diswallah." You scream at him, "Nata, toomi haruta."

Sanchez's cock rears up stiffly before him, so hard it looks ready to burst. Drops of precum glisten on it's tip. The wrestler gestures at his monstrous phallus with a laugh.

"I'm going to ream that battered ass real good." He mocks. "You won't be able to sit down for weeks when I'm through with you."