The Wild Girls leave a message!

3!

The bell rings and the crowd cheers as the ref holds up Shannon's arm and then Tawnee's.

"And your winners by pinfall!" Candy yells, "The WildGirls!"

"The Wild Girls did it! They won the match!" Debbie yells.

"This proves what I always thought of them. If they get serious they can win matches. As the Phat Girls are just jobbers. Which was proven when the Wild Girls got down and focus!" Scot adds.

Hector gets into the ring and argues with the ref and points towards Tawnee and her interference.

"It looks like someone disagrees with that statement Scot." Debbie says as Tawnee and Shannon look at each other after looking at Hector.

They nod their heads and grab Hector by the shoulders and spin him around. They then undid his belt and pull down his pants.

Hector turns towards Shannon and waves his hands in her face but Tawnee grabs his head in a nelson as Shannon grabs his legs, pulls his pants off and shove her strapon into Hector's ass.

Hector screams as Tawnee puts her strapon into his mouth.

"It looks like The Wild Girls are giving Hector the Wild Irish Rose Treatment! The same move they gave Delish the other week!"

Hector screams as the women continue to fuck him.

"It looks brutal!" Debbie adds.

"I think that's the point!" Scot adds as Hector tries to break loos but there was no point as Shannon thrust hard into his ass till she was satisfied and then Tawnee does a pedigree with the strapon still in Hector's mouth.

Both women get off Hector and walk out of the ring, hand in hand as The Phat Girls look out in shock.

"It looks like the Wild Girls left a message!" The Wild Girls then, without looking back, raised their middle fingers in the air, "Don't fuck with them!"