Mama catches up

Mama grabbed the staff, fighting to get it away from her throat.

“You’re an old cow, Luv,” sneered Simone, as her grip barely budged. She was in far better shape than Karen was, and nearly as skilled. “You grew up on a farm, yes? So you know what they do to old cows at the farm, don’t you?”

“Yea… but cows… can kick!” Mama’s knee rocketed into Simone’s cunt, making her release a huge gasp. Mama jerked one end of the staff to crack into Simone’s jaw, stunning her and throwing her off almost halfway across the mat.

Simone rubbed her jaw, then dove at Mama growling like the warrior she was. Mama was on her knees, but when Simone went airborne, she leaned onto her back, throwing out her legs and double kicking her in the stomach, using the leverage to hurl Simone out of the ring.

Mama climbed the turnbuckle. “Don’t think you’re safe out there, jungle girl. I’m not playing around with you, you know.”