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Battered, bruised but not beaten, Baram wiped blood off her face and charged forth, coming in low before striking upwards with an explosive high kick.

Humiliation and pain transmuted into raw power. Rage weaponized. Laser focused into a singular point of impact and delivering a blow with such force that the blonde was launched clean out of her shorts as she squirted her sweet release on Luna's face.

Seconds later, Baram stood over Alva's body and yelled, "How did you like THAT, perra!?" before planting her foot on the defeated Ortega princess' bloodied face and watched smugly as the blonde continued to quiver on a pool of her own bodily fluids - still reeling from the aftershocks of pleasure and pain combined.

(To be continued.)

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