The Royal Match: Ivan the Monk vs. Tulip Luv in a Cage match

"Ladies and gentlemen." Scot says as a cage dangles over head, "This is the royal match and this will be a cage match. Weapons are allowed and the only way to win is by pin, submission or knockout."

"I [I Can't Get No] Satisfaction by The Rolling Stones then plays:

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"Coming to the ring first as the usurper. She's the woman that everyone wish could be their mom. She is Tulip 'Mama' Luv!"

People cheered as Tulip comes out in a black bikini.

"And here she comes, Mama Luv! Coming back from her defeat two years to reclaim what many has seen has been stolen from her!" Katie says, "Going down a road of blood and cum to get to this point."

"And boy what a road." Dixie says.

Mama comes down the ring clapping hands of hands. One hand belonging to a red headed woman with a lacy cat mask on. The woman held onto Mama's hand with a strong grip.

Both women look at each other intensely before they both let go.

"Wow, that was strange." Dixie says as Mama looks over her shoulder at the masked woman as she walks down the stage.

"I know, and that woman looked familiar, I just can't place it." Katie says.

Mama gets into the ring and holds her hands up high.

Church bells and monks chanting are heard.

"And her opponent. The Sexfight King himself. All the away from Russian to proclaim the glory of goddess. Ivan the Monk!" Scot yells.

Ivan comes out in his red shorts and his belt around his waist. People booed as Ivan growls and walks down the ramp.

"Look at Ivan. All by his lonesome." Dixie says.

"I guess after what Tulip revealed, all of his nuns needs to figure out what to do. I mean it makes sense. I never heard of any children produced by Ivan, have you."

"I can't say I have."

Ivan gets into the ring and hands his belt to Scot, who takes it and holds it up to the crowd before passing it off.

Tulip smirks and goes to Ivan, "What happened to your little sluts? Did they lose their faith and go home?"

Ivan just growls.

"Here's something you should see that a cameraman picked up after I paid him to follow one of your nuns."

Tulip gestures to the jumbotron.

The screen turns to Karen have Sister Mary bend over a dirty sink as she fucks the nun hard.

"Da! Da! Da!" Sister Mary moans with her hands on the dirty glass of the mirror as Karen pulls on her habit.

"Yeah, cum for me little whore. Cum!"

"Da!" Sister Mary moans as her ass shakes while slamming into Karen's cock, climaxing all the way.

The camera turns to static.

"Sorry." Tulip smiles at Ivan, whose face is beat red and gridding his teeth, "Couldn't help it. I love twisting that knife." She then sniffs and wipes a fake tear away, " But it does make a mother proud that a daughter can make new friends, so easily."

"Wow, Tulip sure know how use a picture is worth a thousand words motif, doesn't she."

The cage starts to comes down on those in the ring.

"But I think Ivan has only a few words compared to Tulip's thousand."

"What's that, Dixie?"

"Kill Tulip."

The cage finally descended and the bell rings.