Sandra moves in closer and she sends her right fist at Andra’s face, but as Andra raises up to block the punch, Sandra knock Andra right in the mouth with the ring. You can hear the metal of Sandra’s wedding ring bang against the enamel, and Andra’s lips splits open under that big fuckin ring, and blood is rolling from her lips and its starting to fill up in her mouth. Then all of a sudden Andra’s face turns beet red and she grabs Sandra’s dress and she starts raising Sandra up onto her fist. She’s “bang, bang, bang,” hammering her chin over and over again. She just keeps hitting her and beating her up until Sandra’s eyes start swimming around in her head and her legs get all rubbery. Sandra just has this funny look across her face, she fuckin startled.
Andra reaches over and she grabs Sandra’s left hand. Then she grabs the finger, the one with Sandra’s wedding ring on it and she rips it off. She pulls Sandra’s wedding ring right off of her finger. The crowd is screaming. Andra puts Sandra’s wedding ring on her own left hand, right on her middle finger and she holds it up in Sandra’s face. Andra starts showing Sandra the ring. She’s showing Sandra her very own wedding ring on her finger, and screaming at Sandra just like Sandra had screamed at her only minutes earlier. “Do you see this ring, look at it bitch, this is your wedding ring, and it’s on my finger now. Look at it Sandra, you thought you were so fuckin tough with this ring. Now I’m going to bash your face in with your very own wedding ring on my fist.” The crowd is cheering.
Andra starts beating Sandra up with her very own wedding ring on her fist. She grabs Sandra’s dress with her right hand and she balls up her left fist hard and tight, and now she has on Sandra’s very own big metal wedding ring on her fist. She starts “bang, bang, bang,” hammering Sandra’s nose. She’s giving her short jackhammer blows “bang, bang, bang,” over and over again until blood is gushing from her nose. Then she holds her left fist in her face again screaming, “How does it feel to get beat up with your own ring bitch, how does it feel to get your face bashed in with your very own wedding ring on my fist.”
I can see that all the confidence, all the cockiness, all that hard, tough attitude that Sandra had walked in with, is all gone now. Andra has knocked all the fight right out Sandra, and Sandra wants to stop. She has tears welling in her eyes and desperately she cries out, ‘PLEASE STOP.” Andra laughs and she grabs Sandra’s dress with both of her hands and she shoves Sandra back hard. Sandra’s dress rips right off of her body in Andra’s hands, and she almost falls over. Sandra’s eyes are full of tears, and blood is streaming down from Sandra’s nose, and she is just standing there in her big, sexy white bra and white lace panties in front of everyone. The crowd is going crazy.