to the gym

Mama came to in a stool, propped up against the turnbuckle behind her and looking up dizzily. "Ugh... where am I?" she moaned, looking around holding her heat. She was still sweaty and nude, the equally nude but far more huge and confident Big Mama across the ring, leaning her huge ass on the ropes.

"So glad you woke up, hon. I've been meanin to show you why you're the weak little shit you are."
"What... are you talking about?" Karen grunted. Her head was still swimming from her beatdown, and she swore she could taste Rosa's horrible farts.

"I'm gonna beat your ass all night long," she promised. "Til sunrise. I'm gonna prove I can not only kick your ass and take your title, but that I can do it at least 5 times over! Different styles, different finishers.... girl, you'll have the most losses in the league by the time this' over."
"But... I haven't even rested..."
"Tough shit!" She thrust a finger at her. "You just 'slept' a few hours, so you're all mine now, fair and square."