Krista screamed loudly with each slap of the paddle, her rear exploding in pain and searing heat with each blow. She grimaced, tears welling in her eyes and threatening to flow as she gasped for air. Her face was flushed red not just from the paddling, but also having some stranger maul her breast so savagely, his fingers not kind in any way. She had to keep herself pressed flat against the failing to try and hide as much of it a she could from the camera which had come in close as. She tried her best not to think what was happening with her hand either, lost in the dark and confusion of the crowd she was forced to only feel what was happening.
5.....
Okay, she didn't need to hold out much longer, Lexi would need to slide into the ring soon and...
4....
Okay any moment now...
10...
10? What? Krista snapped her head back to see Lexi rolling out of the ring again with the paddle, restarting the 10 count and... she screamed again the man groping her tit tweaked her nipple hard as Sanguine paddled her ass again.
9..... She felt the touch of denim leave her hand for a moment and then felt hard, warm, cylindrical flesh against her finger tips...
8.... Lexi reared back for another strike as Krista felt something else slapping and poking at her face annoyingly, trying to make her turn her head and get into her mouth.
Snapping and having enough. Krista grabbed hard and twisted with her hand lost in the crowd, immediately feeling whoever had grabbed her wrist letting go. Her hand free, she snatched whatever the thing poking her face was from the chump probing her had. She felt heavy rubber or latex under her fingers and it had some length and heft, it didn't matter, it would do.
Rearing up herself suddenly, the explosive movement loosening the grip on her breast as well pivoted at the waist and swung whatever she had. It connected with Lexi's cheek, her hand occupied with the paddle unable to block it as the rubber rod whipped around. Krista felt the impact tremble down the length of the object, the thicker part she gripped suddenly giving in slightly at the impact.
7....
The next thing she knew Lexi was screaming, on the ground clutching her mask and Krista wondered what was going on. Blankly she looked down at what was in her hand....
6....
Oh you had to be kidding... Zorro Azul stared blankly at the large, foot long, canine shaped dildo in her hand, her fingers wrapped around and squeezing hard on the knotty bulb at the end. Some white liquid dripped from the tip, apparently stored with the knot until squeezing released it in a blast.
5....
Oh fuck! Krista realised, Lexi was down, blinded by whatever had been loaded in the fake dog dong... and shit she was still carrying it in front of camera. She quickly dropped it and rolled herself off the barrier...
4...
Shit Lexi was still down, unable to properly clear her eyes of the goop with her mask on.
3...
Krista locked eyes with the Ref, seeing the panic in his eyes as he was forced to keep counting despite the problem.
2....
Krista bolted for the ring, thinking she could maybe salvage some result with a win instead, but screamed and gasped as her arm and shoulder was wrenched back. Krista looked back in shock at the pink fluffy cuffs binding her wrist the barrier, apparently the real deal and not the fake play toy.
1.....
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!! Krista screamed mentally as the bell rang... double count out....
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