Head back

You lean forward planting a kiss on Izzy forehead. She gave you a small sad frown but you slap her pussy hard. "Don't worry bitch. I will fill you again."

Izzy nod almost unable to stop herself from ripping your wrestling tights off. You grin knowing this feisty redhead were now basically a fuckhole and your obedient pawn.

You walk off in the direction you came from. You knew you had to keep up impression around the other campers as you stalk back to the wrestling ring.

You heard the bell sounding for a winner. You wonder if your girlfriend lost as you finally arrives back onto the scene.