her underneath your ass

You sat back on Hana, finishing her off with a gross grinding of her face beneath your sweaty ass. This was where she'd learn not to challenge you again, stuck slowly suffocating as you shook and rubbed your butt on top of her face. The smell would burn itself into her with each shake of it, the stench not getting off any time soon as eventually she stopped struggling. You let out one little SBD on her for good measure as the female wrestler drifted out of consciousness.

You were the unexpected winner tonight, and Hana was still the lowest of the low.