Mistress Kara is Back and After the Belt, Cheyenne Jewel stands in her way

Mistress Kara stepped back onto the mat like she owned it. Undefeated. The belt she missed last season still hung in the balance, waiting for her to claim it. Injury had kept her out. Now she was healed, thick with muscle, and hungry. Cheyenne Jewel moved up to welterweight for this fight. Every new pound landed right on her ass, round and heavy. She’d used that weight to smother Penny Barber into a quick loss. The same move wouldn’t work twice. Mistress Kara is bigger. Stronger. She doesn’t play fair and she doesn’t ask twice. When she pins you, you stay pinned. When she sits, you struggle for air. When she wants inside, fingers or tongue, she takes it. Cheyenne knows it. The way she flexes before the whistle, the way her eyes flick to Mistress Kara’s hands, tells you she’s already thinking about how this could end: face buried, legs spread, ass taken while the bigger woman holds her down and makes her moan.