Humiliation Match: Mila Valdez vs. Abigail Adams

Mila had the Dragon Sleeper locked, and was about to continue the pressure. Until Abigail grabbed her hair and began pulling. Mila had to release the hold to get Abigail off of her hair. "Argh!! Get off my hair!!" Mila protested as she tried to pry Abigail's hands off of her hair so she could cause some separation. Mila needed to think of a new way to humiliate Abigail so that she could put this match away.

Abigail needed to get away from Mila very fast go get back some air. She tried to stand up and tried to run away from Mila. She would try to run throw the dancers. The fans starting to boo Abigail for running away.
If Mila would follow her Abigail would try to push one of the dancers into Mila`s way. When Mila would go around her, Abigail wanted to try a surprise attack on Mila with a low blow.

Mila saw Abigail try to run away from her, and Mila would begin to pursue her. "Where do you think you're going?!" Mila said as she darted after Abigail, however Mila's momentum was stopped as Abigail threw a lingerie clad dancer in Mila's way. "Whoa, sorry but you need to get out of the way...DAOW!!!" Mila said to the dancer before she was nailed with another surprise low blow from Abigail bringing Mila to her knees as she held her hurt crotch.

Abigail smiled down to her opponent. “Not as tough as?”, Abigail asked her while she took a few steps backwards. Then she run towards Mila trying to kick her against her head with her foot.
When Abigail had send her opponent down for the moment she would walk away from her trying to find some toys to have fun with. She looked under the ring. After a few moments she came back to Mila with a strap on in the one and handcuffs in the other hand. “Let´s have some fun bitch!”

Mila was trying to recover from the low blow as Abigail would go back to the ring and grab a pair of handcuffs as well as strap-on. However, Abigail made a mistake in taking too long to grab those items. Mila would play possum, waiting for Abigail to make her next move. Mila would try to counter Abigail and nail her in the face with a Roundhouse Kick aimed for Abigail face. "You're right, let's have some fun." Mila said as she attempted to nail Abigail with a Roundhouse Kick.

Abigail smiled down to mile. But suddenly she was hit hard by a kick to her face. Limply she falls down to the ground letting go of both items she collected a few moments ago. She laid down on the floor, the kick hit her so hard she was knocked out for the moment.
The crowed was cheering for their back coming hero.

Mila had a wonderful opportunity to possibly end this match. Mila would grab the handcuffs, and grab Abigail's wrists. Mila would drag Abigail's unconscious body towards one of the stripper poles. "I think you're gonna like this." Mila said before she would attempt to cuff Abigail to one of the stripper poles. If this worked Mila would be free to humiliate Abigail, however she wanted to in front of the excited crowd at the AFW bar.

Abigail slowly came back. See looked around a bit confused. When she wanted to stand up she noticed that her hand were cuffed tougher at a stripper poles. “What the…”, she said before looking at Mila. “Let me go…”

Once Abigail came to she would begin to protest against her current position. "I don't think so, I think these people want to see you humiliated." Mila responded before delivering a stomp to Abigail's gut to ensure she's stunned. Mila would then look an find the stripper that was thrown into her.



Mila would then ask her. "Can you put on this strap-on an fuck that handcuffed bitch over there?" The stripper would nod and say. "Sounds like fun, but I'm keeping the cash the crowd throws at us." Mila agreed, and the stripper would put on the strap-on and then Mila would spread Abigail's legs and say. "I hope you're ready to get humiliated." Mila told her subdued opponent as the stripper would begin to penetrate Abigail's pussy with the strap-on.

“uffff”, Abigail ground when Mila stumped into her stomach. She just heard how Mila talked to one of the stripers. “Shut up… can´t take me on alone or what? Come on free me and fight me fair!”, Abigail screamed over to her opponent angrily.
Then the striper where between Abigail’s legs with the strap on. “No don´t no!”, Abigail shouted out before she started to fuck her hard. Abigail screamed out. “No no stop it, please stop!”