Dawn's Very Helpful Debut: The XO-Squad [D] Vs. Dawn McDowellll

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She was close. She was so close. Her eager young body was a slave to the sensations that were being imposed upon her. Her greedy snatch sucked happily upon Patricia's digit as she felt the ever building heat of her orgasm barreling through her like a freight train. And then-

*CLANG*

The chair shot rang out through the arena like a gunshot.

Her lights turned out instantly. An ungraceful noise dripped from her lips as her consciousness was stolen from her, along with the sweet satisfaction of her arousal. She flopped to the canvas. Defenseless.

The boot that came down on her belly caused her body to slightly jackknife around it, but it was reflex. She was left spread eagled on the canvas. Her plump thighs parted for the audiences viewing pleasure. Her chest rose and fell slowly, peacefully, even as the count occured and the crowd roared loudly.

She could have been pinned for a 30 count. The match was over... And Dawn had never stood a chance.