She detected the faint shiver of pleasure that rushed through the once man's form,  it only served to heighten her already wild lust.  She'd learn to love what was about to come.  Her long fingers coiling around the poor woman's ankles lift her almost folding her body in half pressing her toes against the surface of the rings floor as the crowd cheered.  Her tongue once more brushed her lips,  and she pressed her swollen head at the gates of the once man's cunt, and pressed her head inside slipping into it with a few quick thrusts.