Wendy's packing a sinister trick

Wendy managed to dig her nails into Amber’s tits, twisting her nipple hard enough to make her scream out. Wendy shoved her off while she could, taking advantage by running to her corner.
“Don’t think so!” Amber snapped, barging after her intent on getting more of her hot pussy. Wendy grabbed something from the ringside and turned, throwing a bag of powder into Amber’s face.

She fell a few steps backward and coughed, clearing her eyes but looking unhurt. “What was that?”
“Let me show you, slutzilla!”

Wendy pounced her to the ground while she was off balance, straddling her belly facing Amber’s legs and reaching in to finger her rapidly.
“Oh… oh…. Oh my GODDDD!” Amber screamed enormously, though not in the way everyone expected. There seemed to be pain, and fear, and panic in her voice.

Wendy laughed proudly. “What you’ve got here is what I call my Mirror Mirror spell. Whenever I give you pleasure…” She leaned forward and gave a long lick, making Amber wail loudly and her muscular body shivering, eyes clenched at the brink of tears. Wendy grinned cruelly. “You feel pain. And given how horny you get, this‘ll fuck your shit up…”