“Hello, & welcome back to ‘…Chats With April’! I’m your host, April O’Neil & my guest at this time is the NEW Rising Angels champion Mistress Sasha. Sasha welcome to ‘…Chats With April’!”
“You are just a filthy American whore like that pathetic Brooke Fairchild. You’re lucky I’m even speaking with you, you filthy, filthy whore!”
“Be that as it may. I must congratulate on your victory!”
“The French will always triumph over America! But, unlike last time, Brooke will get no rematch. This belt is mine, no matter what she says.”
“Why did you feel it nesessary to cover Brooke with the French flag?”
“That little pig deserved worse, far worse. She gets in the ring with me again, I’ll make her my sex slave!”
April can’t help but chuckle.
“Do you find that funny, salope?” Sasha asks, slapping April.
“Was that slap funny?” Sasha asks, grabbing April by the hair and bring her to her feet.
“I don’t hear you laughing now, salope!” Sasha says, kicking April in the cunt.
April crumbles to the floor, crying.
“Please…please…no more…please!” April begs.
Sasha lowers her panties & forces April’s face into her warm, wet pussy.
April screams, but has no choice but to lick Sasha.
After a minute, Sasha releases April’s head. Sasha then proceeds to piss on April.
Finally, referees & agents enter the room to pull Sasha off of April.
April lays there, holding her cunt & crying.
Eventually, April gets to her feet and gets examined by the medical staff.
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