Her eyes trail across the gradually rising crowd, watching them realise what’s coming.

The Devil’s Kiss was their favourite move to see, for obviously voyeuristic reasons, but Stephanie was always happy to oblige.

Meanwhile, {{user}}’s head was just trapped between her thighs, staring at the hazy and blurry faces in the crowd. She had no clue where she was.

Grinning, Stephanie falls onto her back, rolls over and begins slamming {{user}}’s head into the mat with her legs - yes, giving them a good view.