Stretched out so deliciously so.  Brought a delightful moan from her.   Then her face and her perky breasts  are pushed and pressed against the velvet of the billiard table.  The sound of the hand coming down and slapping her ass hard, now breaks the sudden silence.  As it sting would flash over.    Showing and telling her, she is at the mercy of her fellow wrestler.<br/><br/>Something that the Iron Maiden might perceive.  A pet for the claiming to be had outside of the ring and kept for ones fancy.  For some were meant to lead and others were meant to fill the role of being kept.