I brush your hand away from your ass like its an annoying bug and tighten my grip on your hair as you tug at my wrist. Your supporters are quiet now, not cheering or laughing. I have only 1 thought in my mind now. To humiliate you the way you’ve been humiliating me since the fight started. I give your rippling jiggling bouncing asscheeks a few more hard smacks alternating from left to right. “Whats the matter bitch? Not having fun now? You were so enjoying yourself when you were spanking me!” I smirk. Your asscheeks are flaming red now just like you made mine. I tug up on your hair pulling your head and upper body up off the floor and grab your black bikini top with my free hand. I roughly yank and pull on it to expose your breasts giving the audience a good look at your tiny titties.