Juice kicks out

2...

Juice kicks out just in time as the ref almost had his hand down for the third count.

Delisha was only a few feet away when it happened.

Baroness turns and yells at the ref when Delisha comes up and does a flying spear kick to Baroness' chest.

Delisha then turns towards Juice but Nightmare, still wearing the strapon, uses a chair to slam across Delisha's back before going for another one to the head.

"This is brutal!" Scot yells again as Nightmare drops the chair and flips Delisha over.

"There's so much blood I can't watch."

"You thought you could escape me?" Nightmare slips her cock into Delisha.

"Arrgh!"

"No one can escape from Nightmare!" Nightmare yells as she thrust inside and out of Delisha. Grabbing her tits and folding them under her palms.

She then arch her back, letting the crowd see her large fangs and then bends over and bites Delisha on the neck.

"Foehck! Delisha cries as Nightmare bites hard on her as she fucks her deep into her pussy.

"Juice...argh...mate..." Delisha cries as as her boobs bounce back and forth while the sound of slapping of Nightmare's rubber cock hitting Delisha's hips can be heard.

"'elp....shet...me..."

Juice looks at Delisha and then at the down Baroness and then at her friend again. Juice never got an belt challenge before and nothing like this and seeing an opening to claim it is too tempting.

"Juice...mmph." Nightmare covers Delisha's mouth.

"Quiet, your friend won't help you now." Nightmare then goes back to biting down on Delisha's neck, drinking her blood while she fucks her pussy nice and hard.