Victory always tasted sweeter than honey, and beating the boss only made it that much sweeter. Diamond smirked as Simon pronounced her the winner, waving to the crowd before fixing her top, much to their disappointment. No more big black titties for them tonight; they’d have to take what her outfit revealed.<br/><br/>“Oh, I’d be happy to relieve her of those clothes,” she said when Simon gave her the go-ahead, then didn’t waste any time getting her hands on the remnants of Tiny Terror’s top.<br/><br/>Her muscles made short work of it. With one long tear, she split it from top to crotch, then tugged it away and cast it over her shoulder. “Tight little body you have boss. Just hope it’s not too tight…”<br/><br/>The remainder of the evening’s entertainment arrived: the strapon. It was indeed the largest one they had, Diamond’s favorite. It actually had an impressive weight as she took it from Simon, not to mention was wide and long. Say it was because of her size, but that was how she liked them, whether it be in bed or in the ring; thick, long, black and hard.<br/><br/>She made the usual show of putting it on, slowly slipping one boot at a time through the harness, then pulling it up her legs until it settled around her hips. With a wag of her ass, it sat properly, and she tightened the straps securing it to her waist and thighs. They only served to outline her big ass further.<br/><br/>“You’re getting the best of both worlds tonight,” she said, hooking a finger below a strap to make it lie flat against her skin. She stooped and picked up the bottle of lube and squirted a line along the dildo, not unlike a line of ketchup on a hot dog. “Big black tits and a big black cock to go with it. But you know what? I don’t feel like getting my hands all shiny right now. Why don’t you start us off with a nice tug job to get my cock all lubed up?”