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Titus continues pounding on Regina's head till they reach the ropes. He then pulls on her arm and throws her into the ropes.

Regina bounces off it while Titus bounces off the other side and then spears her to the mat.

"And Regina just got The Bull's Horns!"

"Good for her!" Dixie cries.

Titus pulls Regina up to her knees and pulls down his shorts to show off his huge cock. He then makes her suck it.

Regina gags on the cock, her cheeks turning bright red while spit escapes from her lips.

Titus looks up with a smile, eyes closed, before they turn into a grimace with Regina biting hard on his cock.

"It looks like Regina is doing the same trick that she used on Dani. The same one that helped her win the match!"

"I don't think its working, Scot." Dixie says as Titus, doesn't seemed that fazed as he punches hard on Regina's head before she lets go.

He then pulls her up and throws her into the turnbuckle. Titus steps out of his shorts and slams into Regina's back before bending her forward and taking her pussy.

"Ahh!" Regina cries before Titus pushes her face into the turnbuckle. His huge cock continues to pummel Regina with the right speed and strength, not letting up while his hips moves back and forth as Titus removes Regina's top and starts pinching and pulling on her nipples, making them rock hard.

Muffled cries are heard as Regina cries through the cushioned turnbuckle as she cums all over his cock.

Titus pulls on Regina's hair and makes her turns towards the center of the ring. He then lifts her up as his cock impales her, letting the audience seeing Regina cum again and again before Titus slams her hard onto the mat.

He flips Regina over and hooks her leg as he plunges his cock into her wet, tight pussy, cumming into her as Shawna does her count.

1...

2...

3!

The bell rings.

"And your winner and new usurper..." Lisa yells, "Titus Stone!"

The crowd roars with excitement as Titus gets his hand raised by Shawna.

"And there you have it. With hardly any trouble, Titus Stone, aka The Bull, is the usurper for this year."

"Making him the third man in the history of this tournament get just an achievement!" Dixie cries.

Titus pulls his hand away from Shawna and leans over for the ropes for a mike. Lisa gives him one.

"It looks like The Bull has something to say." Scot observes.

"Cut the music! Cut the fucking music!" Titus yells and once his music was cut, he looked at the audience, "This is what you call a tournament? This is a fucking joke!"

The crowd booed.

"All I did was fucked some big breasted whores and to top it all off, to win, I had to fuck someone who idolizes a music thief and child predator."

The audience boos louder.

"Look up Big Mama Thornton you white bread motherfuckers! Who do you think originally sang that song? It wasn't a twenty some year old white man who dated a fourteen year that's for sure! But I'm not here to talk about how some dead white man who stole from a sister in a by gone era. I'm here to talk about the here and now. And now what I want is Karen 'Motherfucking' Luv. If there's a big breasted whore out there who give me a fight its her. So here's the deal, Karen. You win your Royal Match tonight and we meet next year. If not, then I'm coming for you. Even it mean you are street corner whore because the boss lady black balled you and your family from the industry. Either way I'm making you my bitch!"

Titus drops the mike and leaves the ring, his big cock swinging back and forth

"Wow, pretty big words from The Bull." Dixie says.

"And I believe he can follow up on that threat." Scot says, "But before we can see what path that man will choose, let's move onto the Royal Match and it is next, after these commercials. So stay tune!"

"I'm so wet with excitement!" Dixie squeals.