The Bumpkin knocks Stalker out

The Stalker jumps off the turnbuckle to do a Frog Splash when the Bumpkin turns and uppercuts her to the jaw, knocking her flat to the mat.

“Like I need to use my eyes to hear you climbing top of a pole. If I can track the dogs at night with my hearing, I can hear a crazy woman ready to jump on me.

Scot looks at The Stalker and waves his hand out, “She’s out!”

The bell rings.

“And your winner by Knockout, The Bumpkin!”

The crowd cheers as Scot holds The Bumpkin’s hand out.

Scot grabs a strap on and holds it out to the Bumpkin.

The Bumpkin shakes her head, “Nah uh. I’m not putting my dick in that crazy, fake dick or no fake dick. But I do have a better idea.”

The Bumpkin then stands over The Stalker’s face and starts to finger herself.

The Bumpkin moans as her fingers go deep inside her till she started to cum, squirting all over the Stalker’s face.

After she was done, The Bumpkin looks satisfied, “There, maybe some cum will wipe some of that crazy off ya.”

The Bumpkin then walks out of the ring as the Stalker starts to regain consciousness.