Origa laced the last of her purple boots and got up from the locker room bench. She wasn’t told who her opponent was, only that she hasn’t had a match in a while. Origa didn’t know how she should feel about that even when she heard the match type. Knockout with no disqualifications, anything goes. Origa didn’t know if that was a good thing or not because while one could knockout their opponent with a chair they could do the same by forcing orgasm after orgasm until they passed out. Origa hoped it was the former and not the latter, at least she could deal with pain.
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