Dia "The Iron Maiden" Zerva vs Rain "Poison" DeGrey

Dia Zerva stalks in, 5'5 of compact Marine muscle, 135 pounds of bad intentions. Rain DeGrey towers over her at 5'9, all pale skin and weak 124-pound hippie bone. Dia came here to vent after a lousy tag-team season. Rain just came here to survive. The moment the bell rings, Dia’s thighs snap shut around Rain’s skull and squeeze until the blonde’s eyes roll. She works the same legs like vices on ribs, forcing air out in wet grunts. Every time Rain tries to scramble, Dia’s chin locks and arm bars drag her back to the mat. Dia’s fingers shove straight into Rain’s cunt the second she gets an opening, two knuckles deep, twisting cruel and quick. Rain’s hips jerk, her fake tits bounce, and she soaks the mat when Dia forces an orgasm out of her mid-round like she owns the right. The ref restarts them, but Dia’s already inside her head. She rides Rain’s face, smothers her with a thick, sweaty pussy until the rookie’s arms go slack. In round four Dia bends the taller girl over, yanks her hips high, and drives her strap-on straight into Rain’s ass. No warm-up, no mercy—just hard, steady thrusts that slap skin and make Rain whimper into the mat while Dia keeps the pressure cruel and constant until the final horn.