The Tysons Chapter 16, Pt 2, A Look Back By Donna
By elliebi@aol.com



Please let me know if this story is worthwhile reading. It's been a long time
since I wrote anything and I want to get back into writing these stories.

Donna finished the rough draft of the club history up to a few weeks back and
decided to pick up again tomorrow. The sun made her feel sexy and the sweat
felt good. She always got sexier in the sun and she really needed a relief.
But she decided to save herself for a big evening with others and went back to
writing. She set up the laptop, took a sip of the ice tea and thought about
when Bill and Rikki drove by on the Friday afternoon four weeks ago. They got
out and walked around back knowing Donna would be at the pool. She was very
surprised to see them and the look on Bill's face showed he was worried.

"Hi Donna. We came by to talk to you about something that's bothering us,"
said Bill as he and Rikki sat down. "Look, I know we don't get along well at
all, but we need to tell you something. Margo's been fighting these
handicapped matches and winning pretty good so far. But she's starting to bite
off too much. First this Bonnie and now Helen and Carla are out to get her.
These aren't small-time vendettas, but real pissed off people who have
something to prove. If these women don't kill her, they'll lose face and
either leave or take it out even worse for the next opponents. This will be
bad for Margo and the club." Donna was more surprised. The way Bill and Margo
went at it, she thought there was no love lost between them.

"Please talk with her, she might listen to you," pleaded Rikki. Donna laughed
and told them she really doubted that. "But you've been in this longer than
anyone else and you've seen this stuff before." Rikki was right, Donna had
seen this before. Another woman who tried to beat everyone in sight had been
beaten to a pulp by another woman, then by a husband and wife team. By the end
of the night, she had to go to the hospital where she was treated for broken
ribs, dislocated shoulder, and many bruises, cuts, and welts. She never did
return.

"Tomorrow night Margo fights Helen and Al. I'm not a fan of your mother's, but
I do hope she wins. I'll try to talk with her because I think there's a good
chance you're right. Now there's no sense in wasting a good hot sun. Take your
clothes off and enjoy it."

Bill removed his shorts, t-shirt and sandals and took another lounge next to
Donna. Rikki sat on Donna's lounge and slowly ran her hands up Donna's sides,
feeling the smooth lines and muscles Kari's training was bringing back. Donna
sat up and took Rikki's face in her hands and kissed her. Rikki's hands moved
to Donna's top and removed it, throwing it to the deck. She fondled both
breasts and pushed Donna back so she could lay on her and suck those nipples.
Donna moaned as Rikki gently squeezed each nipple in her mouth while rubbing
Donna's lips with fingers. Bill got up and walked to Donna, standing beside
her with his cock lightly brushing against her cheek. Donna turned and took it
in her mouth, sucking hard and running her lips over the length. The warmth
nearly got him as he barely held on.

Rikki had slid down to Donna's v and softly probed her pussy with an expert
tongue. Donna thought this girl learned from her cunt eating mother very well.
Rikki drove her tongue in deep and rubbed Donna's clit with her nose. Donna
was moaning and bucking wildly while sucking Bill. He began ramming his cock
in hard and fast, really fucking her mouth. He held her hair, holding her head
still while he fucked hard. Rikki was bringing Donna to an orgasm and as she
hit the first one, Bill came in her mouth. The sudden shock of hot cum hitting
her mouth set off Donna. She trapped Rikki in her muscular legs and held her
to suck and swallow as much cream as possible. Rikki loved it, sucking this
strong woman, running her hands up and down those legs, feeling the tight hold
around her face. Rikki suddenly let out a muffled cry as she hit an orgasm
from the position she loved being in. Bill kept cuming and Donna swallowed it
all until he pulled out going limp. Donna lay back, cum dripping from her
mouth. She too was starting to relax and released Rikki. When Rikki saw
Donna's face she moved up and kissed her hard, licking and sucking whatever
cum she could get. She kept licking Donna's face, cleaning all of Bill's cum
from it. Donna held her close while Rikki kissed and licked Donna. They
finally stopped and sat up, cleaning themselves off with towels. Donna told
them to jump in and clean off in the pool which they did. She poured each a
glass of tea and they relaxed for a few minutes more.

The next morning Donna called Margo and tried to talk about all this
handicapped stuff. But Margo laughed and yelled about Donna being jealous
because she was a has-been and Margo was the true champion. After trying to
get a word in and failing, she hung up on her and thought to hell with her and
her championship. Fuck! Maybe Helen and Al deserve to win. Their two daughters
are fighting Bonnie's kids so maybe the two families will kill each other.

That Saturday night nearly every member of the club was there. The first three
matches were teenagers out to make a name for themselves. Two of Mike and
Michelle's kids, Sunny and Billy, were starting the evening against Bobbie and
Shelly, two teenage veterans. They were older and larger than the new kids.
Bobbie took Billy and threw him from one corner to another until his back was
a mass of bruises. She then allowed him to tag Sunny who came in to face
Shelly. She quickly drove a knee into Sunny's belly and pushed her into the
ropes where she pummeled her with fists to her belly and chest. The smaller
15-year old sank to the mat barely able to see her brother. Shelly stepped
back away from her.

"Go ahead, tag junior. Let him come in and I'll beat the shit out of him,
too," Shelly said as she pulled Sunny's hair back. She threw her toward her
brother and waited for him to come in. As they tagged, Shelly ran at them and
dropkicked both into the corner. One foot hit Billy square in the forehead,
snapping his head back. He groaned and fell into the corner. Sunny fell
through the ropes onto the apron. Billy was now finished. Shelly yanked his
hair and threw him across the ring into her corner. His back slammed into the
turnbuckle and he fell forward in pain. Bobbie grabbed both legs and pulled
hard, driving his crotch into the ring post.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," he cried as his balls were
run into the post. He tried to grab them to ease the pain, but Bobbie pulled
again and slammed his groin into the post. His fingers were mashed and when he
pulled them away to rub them, Bobbie yanked once more to mash his balls again.
He was rolling around the mat in severe pain as both Bobbie and Shelly
strutted around holding their arms up as the winners. At the count of ten the
bell rang ending the match.

Both sisters quickly removed their briefs and sat on their opponents. Shelly
sat on Sunny's face and began grinding her thick bush over her mouth. Sunny
tried to cry out, but the hair muffled her cry. Shelly was going to orgasm
whether Sunny did anything. Shelly pulled Sunny's hair, forcing her face into
the hair and soon Shelly sent a steady stream of cream into Sunny's mouth and
over her face. She kept grinding until Shelly was satisfied and then sat back
waiting for Bobbie. She sat on Billy and had him eagerly eating her wet pussy.
He kept kicking and nibbling her lips until Bobbie couldn't contain herself.
She orgasmed over his face and kept cuming while he licked out the cream and
kissed her lips. She felt so good about the tongue licking he'd given her that
she Jerked him off. But just before he released, she rolled off and Shelly
pulled Sunny over his cock. The thick stream of cum hit his sister in the face
and mouth and dripped off onto his cock as he kept cuming. Three thick wads of
cum hit Sunny as he shot his load. When he finally came down, Shelly pulled
Sunny's hair back, letting the crowd see the cum-covered face, a dazed look in
Sunny's eyes. But Billy go' t hard again and this time wanted to fuck. He
touched Shelly's leg and lay back wanting her to mount him. She dropped onto
his cock and went for a rough ride, Billy bucking and driving his cock deep
into her. Bobbie stood in front of her sister and Shelly leaned forward,
burying her face in Bobbie's pussy. She lapped at her sister's pussy while
being rammed from below. The sight of the two sisters loving each other set
off Billy. He shot more cum into Shelly, thick gobs of it as the she lapped
her sister. He clawed at Shelly's breasts as he released, trying to drive his
cock in as deep as he could. As he came down, Shelly got off him and stood
before Sunny, taking her head and placing it in her cunt. She then let Billy's
cum flow out as Sunny had to lick it and swallow as much as she could. Shelly
had one last orgasm and gave Sunny all the cum she could take. She gagged and
tried to take it but was totally spent. The poor girl fell back exhausted, her
face a sticky mess from all the cum flowing over her.

The crowd was dead silent at this sex show. The two bigger girls totally
dominated the younger siblings and made sure they knew how tough Bobbie and
Shelly were. After a short break the next match was announced. This match
pitted Allie, the older sister of Sunny and Billy, fighting Jimmy, a friend of
Tommy. They were the same height and he only outweighed her by 24 pounds, so
they were almost equals. She was well-built and very athletic. He was a jock
and played three sports. She wore red tights and her hair was pulled back in a
ponytail. Jimmy wore yellow and black thigh-length tights. At the bell, Allie
locked up and quickly moved into a hammerlock. The fast move caught Jimmy off
guard. She pulled up hard on his right arm, then yanking his hair, took him to
the mat. Jimmy landed hard on his belly as Allie brought him down face first.
He tried to roll away, but she had him tightly locked into the hammerlock.
Shifting up on his back, Allie yanked his hair back. He yelled in pain and
tried in vain to escape.

Allie was very good at holds and knew how to prevent an escape. Jimmy slowly
brought his knees up under him and managed to kneel. Just as Allie was going
to push up on the arm, Jimmy leaped forward and got away. The sweat on his
body made him just slippery enough to escape. He rolled under the ropes and
rested on the floor. Allie climbed down after him, but Jimmy waited and rolled
into her legs, dropping her. He quickly got up and grabbing her hair, placed
her in a standing headscissors. Allie howled from the squeezing, but couldn't
budge him. He pulled her head between his knees to really pressure her head.
Squeezing as hard as he could, Jimmy reached down and picked up Allie for a
piledriver. But instead, he released the scissors and let her slide, catching
her legs and throwing her up into a powerbomb.

The force of the blow stunned Allie. She lay breathless and unable to move.
Jimmy quickly climbed into the ring and the ref, Bill, began the 20 count.
Slowly Allie got up, staggering around the floor. She grasped the apron to
steady herself. She managed to get onto the apron at 16 and fell into the ring
at 19. Jimmy walked to her and pulled her up by an arm, tossed her into the
ropes and caught Allie with a clothesline as she came off. Dazed and hurt by
the arm across her throat, Allie fell hard, smashing her head on the mat.
Jimmy wasted no time as he lifted her up and into a bodyslam position. He ran
across the ring and leaped, landing on top of her as he drove her into the
mat. The air rushed from her lungs as she was totally done in by the slam.
Jimmy stood and walked to a corner while Bill counted to 10. Allie barely
moved whebn he reached 10 and Jimmy had won a hard match.

He walked to Allie and knelt beside her.

"Are you okay?" he asked. "I'm sorry if I was too rough, but I couldn't lose
my first match."

"I'll be okay. You were just fine and got me good." Allie was getting back to
normal, but she would be in pain tomorrow. "Let's go get something to drink
and talk"

"Sure thing. Take my hand and I'll help you up."

Jimmy and Allie walked back to the locker room together. They had separate
locker rooms, but Jimmy got his things and cleaned up with Allie. They
showered together, loving each other while the warm water flowed over them.
His kisses were tender and long as he held her tightly under the shower. He
softly caressed her body while slowly driving his cock into her. Allie leaned
back and took it as he began a slow rhythm. The water cascading down her chest
excited Allie as his cock filled her insides. His strong hands held her waist,
lifting her to wrap her legs around him. As she sat back in his arms, they
kissed a long kiss, each trying to swallow the other tongue. His cock kept the
rhythm going, but soon got faster and harder as he neared his climax. He
suddenly pulled nearly out, then rammed it home with force, making Allie cry
out. He came inside several times, filling her as she also came hard. Holding
him, she bite his ear in the throes of passion, the water beating on her back.
As he finished, he softly kissed her and put her down, then knelt in front of
her and began kissing her pussy. he licked the cum as it ran out, down her
legs. he licked and lapped up as much as he could, lightly kissing her lips
and thighs. When he got it all, he nuzzled against her thighs, kissing and
rubbing his cheeks against them. She grabbed his hair and pulled him up,
kissing him forcefully and tasting the cum in his mouth. They stayed kissing
for minutes while loving the taste of their cum together.

In the main hall, some people were complaining about the two fighters running
off without the final obligatory sex scene. Donna reminded them that it wasn't
mandatory, and they could do as they wished. Besides, it was time for the next
match. This one had Vicki and Carla fighting Reed, Jr. and his sister, Connie.
Vicki wore matching gold thongs and Junior wore Speedo briefs while his sister
wore fake leopard briefs. Junior started the ill feelings with some smart
comments.

"Hey sis, ever see two cows wrestle? Hang around, I think we'll have two
here."

"Hey fuck you, short shit," yelled Carla. She was the biggest of them and
looked like she could take both.

"Ooooooohhh, the cow is pissed. Hey bossy, I'll take a quart from those udders
hanging there," smart-mouth Connie shot back.

With that, Carla jumped Connie who shot a foot up, nailing Carla in her
tracks. Connie quickly grabbed Carla and threw her into the ropes, driving a
knee into her gut as she came off. Carla fell into the ropes, gasping for air.
Junior lunged at Vicki and grabbing her throat, began choking her. Vicki tried
to pry his finger loose, but he held on tight. Her face was turning red but
Bill's warning finally got through and he released her. They both stepped out
while Carla was punished by Connie.

"Okay fat cow, here it comes," Connie said as she drove a knee into Carla's
left breast. Carla screamed and grabbed her breast as the pain shot through
her. Connie pulled her hair and yanking her into a front headlock drove a knee
into the same breast again. The pain was horrible and Carla sank to her knees,
clutching her injured breast. Connie smiled down at her and while pulling her
hair back, chopped her throat. Gagging Carla fell forward, barely able to
continue. Connie yelled to Junior to watch this. She pulled Carla up by her
hair and stood her in the center of the ring.

"Okay bossy, put up your fists. We're going to fight to the end."

Carla tried to lift her arms in a fighting stance, but Connie delivered a
solid right to her temple, then a left to her cheek. Carla fell backward onto
the mat. Connie pulled her up again and began pelting her jabs to her face.
Carla's face took a horrible pounding as Connie played with her, snapping her
head to and fro, causing blood to run from her nose and cut lips. Finally,
tiring of this, she threw Carla to Vicki and Connie tagged with Reed, Jr.

He jumped in as Vicki slowly climbed in. She stood near her corner and stared
at Junior. He yelled to her to come out, but she wouldn't and when he charged
her, she dropped' and took out his legs. he fell into their corner, hitting
his face on a turnbuckle. This sloppy move cost him dearly.

"Okay shithead, you like to play fighting. Here's some fighting we can all
enjoy." As she finished a right slammed into his left cheek, giving him stars.
As his head came back around, a left smashed into his right cheek. This one
had him seeing more stars. But also, Carla grabbed his hair and held him while
Vicki used his head for a bag. She peppered jabs at his face and a knee to his
groin. Carla released him and Junior dropped to the mat. He looked up at
Connie, one eye closing and his face turning red from the welts. He tried to
crawl to Connie, But Vicki drove a kick into his ribs. As he rolled around,
she dropped an elbow into his belly that winded him. Vicki pulled him up by an
arm and twisted it into an armbar, then stepped over it and sat hard, driving
him into the mat. The pain was awful as he was trapped. Vicki pulled up on his
arm.

"I'll rip it out if you don't quit. She teased him about being so tough and
kept yanking on the arm. When she kept teasing, she also forgot about Connie
who ran in and kicked Vicki's back, then pulled her hair, yanking Vicki off
her brother. Junior managed to crawl to his corner and waited for Connie. As
they tagged, Vicki charged in, but was caught by Connie. She hip tossed her
and kicked her ribs. Connie pulled Vicki into a sitting position while Junior
held her arms. Connie then climbed to the top rope and jumped, landing an
elbow into Vicki's forehead. The blow stunned Vicki, who now saw stars. She
slumped in the corner and Connie climbed again. Another elbow to her forehead
was enough. Vicki was nearly out as Connie dragged her to the center. A leg
bomb across her chest put Vicki away. The 10-count was over long before Vicki
made a move. The new kids had beaten two excellent veterans who had beaten
adults in their previous matches. It looked like Reed and Bonnie and their
kids were out to take everyone who got in their way.

Bonnie climbed into the ring and began teasing.

"Did you see what these kids did here? Hey Margo, maybe I should let one of
these kids take you apart. I may be way too much for your sorry ass. We're
going to take over and beat the shit out of anyone in our way!"

Connie and Junior walked to Vicki and helped her sit up, but then Connie laid
her out with a brutal kick to her head. Vicki fell back unconscious. Carla
tried to help, but she was attacked and took more blows to her face from
Junior. He stood over her as she rolled on the mat.

"Quit groaning you fat cow!" he yelled as he landed a kick to her chest. Carla
tried to double up, but he kicked her back several times before Bill pulled
him out of the ring.

The crowd was amazed at the brutality shown by these kids. Their parents had
trained them well. The final match tonight was Margo in another handicapped
match against Helen and Al, Vicki's father. Carla was supposed to team with
her mother, But she backed out to wrestle with Vicki in the previous match. So
Al stepped in. This match was special in that the wrestlers were nude. Margo
looked beautiful as usual with her makeup and short black hair combed back.
Helen and Al arrived at ringside eager to go. His cock was already half stiff
looking at the two lovely women who would soon be beating each other and him
in the ring. At the bell Margo came out facing Al. They were just about even
in size and she was able to stop him from pushing her into the ropes. She
stood her ground and slipped a hand into his hair, yanking back while chopping
his throat. He gagged and clutched his throat leaving an opening for a knee to
his groin followed by a double axhandle to his neck. She had Al on one knee
and move behind him. Grabbing his hair and pulling back, Margo chopped him
across the bridge of his nose. He saw stars and was unable to focus on Margo
or the ring. She again attacked, this time choking with an arm across his
throat and pulling upward. He gagged and could barely breathe, but kept
clawing at her arms to get free. He finally bent forward and managed to flip
Margo over his shoulders. She loosened the hold enough to allow him to break
free and stagger back to Helen.

She slowly climbed through the ropes and faced Margo. They locked up and Margo
pushed Helen to the ropes. But Helen grabbed Margo's hair and pulled her
sideways along the rope, then turned toward her, grabbing her throat and
choking. With her free hand, Helen jabbed at Margo's face several times.
Stunned, Margo was unable to block the jabs which allowed Helen to keep
jabbing until Margo grabbed her hair and pulled her over the top rope. They
both tumbled onto the apron and the floor. Helen got up and waited for Margo
who stood up shaking the cobwebs from her brain. When she turned to face
Helen, she caught a knee to her groin. Margo doubled over and Helen, grabbing
her hair, slammed her face first into the apron. Margo tried to turn her face
to lessen the damage, but Helen hurt her. Margo's face was bleeding and one
eye was closing. Al joined in the fight and held Margo while Helen pounded her
belly and chest. Blow after blow smashed into Margo's breasts as she slowly
slumped in Al's arms.

Finally, Helen climbed back in and the ref, Rick, began counting. Margo slowly
climbed back in, but not before Helen clotheslined her on the apron. Margo
fell to the floor and the count began again. This time Helen let her in and
Margo stood up trying to stay away and get her bearings. She looked at Helen
and saw the hatred that could lead to her defeat and maybe injury. Margo had
to come out big and stop Helen from destroying her. As she backed up, Helen
stalked her, moving closer and ready to tear her heart out. Margo moved at
her, faking a dive for the legs and sending a vicious uppercut into Helen's
face when she fell for the fake. Helen staggered back and Margo wasted no
time. Grabbing Helen's right arm she twisted it behind her and yanked up hard.
At the same time, she placed an arm around Helen's throat and pulled back.
Helen gagged and tried to tiptoe around to ease the pain in her right
shoulder. But Margo had other ideas.

She took Helen down with a hair drag, keeping the hammerlock in place. But
once on the mat Margo shifted into an armbar, sitting on Helen's shoulder and
yanking on the arm. Judging from Helen's screams, Margo tried to dislocate the
shoulder. She kept yanking up and twisting it. Once she stood and stomped on
the shoulder just to remind Helen of the pain. Despite one eye shut from the
pounding she took, Margo was now in charge and everyone knew it. Al made a
move to come in and Margo merely pulled up harder on the arm.

"Keep coming and you can carry this home. Now back off." Al stopped when Helen
cried out.

"Please help me. Al please, stop her please. She's breaking my, ooowwww! Shit,
stop her," Helen cried, but Al was scared to come forward since Margo might
break it.

Finally Al ran at Margo who rolled off Helen and jumped up ready. She leaped
at Al who was just as concerned for Helen as he was defending himself. Margo
pushed him into the ropes where she kneed his groin and ran his face over the
middle rope. His eyes burned from the attack and blurred his vision. Margo
kept after him, pulling him to the center where she drove several punches into
his chest and solar plexus. The breath knocked out of him, he stood dazed and
unaware of his surroundings. Helen was still down rubbing her shoulder. Margo
lifted Al for a bodyslam and stood over Helen for a second. She lifted Al and
slammed him across Helen's prostrate body. Margo pulled Al up again and threw
him against the ropes. Coming off, he caught a knee to his groin. He was
totally breathless and in pain, doubled up on the mat. Margo had one down, now
to finish the other.

She pulled Helen up and stood her at center ring. A savage chop to her throat
dropped Helen. Not one to take chances, Margo pulled her up again and put her
a front standing headscissors. She lifted Helen's weakened body and held her
up. Smiling she fell backwards landing on her butt and driving Helen's head
into the mat. Helen bounced and landed on her '

back, out cold. Margo stood and asked Rick to count. Both were counted out at
10. Margo looked a mess with her arms held high. One eye closed, cut lips and
face, and bruises over her head and body. She was breathing very hard, but
clearly the winner. That night Donna looked on in amazement and thought Margo
looked very sexy even though she had been beat up badly. Margo was definitely
a winner. Without even a look back, Margo stepped out of the ring and headed
to the locker room.

Thinking back over that night Donna was still in awe of her hated foe. Maybe
it's a good thing I never fought her in the ring. Donna then began thinking
about the week following those matches. She was surprised to see that Margo
agreed to fight another handicapped match, this time against Larry and Connie,
the parents of Bobbie and Shelly. Those were becoming dangerous to her, but
her adrenaline kept her going and wanted more. That week was especially
important to Donna. That Saturday night she made her return against Rosa. Also
that night Chris wrestled Joy, Karl and Karla fought Maria and Rick and in the
main event, Margo against Larry and Connie.

The first match pitted Chris against Joy. Even though she was outweighed by
Chris, Joy held her own and gave him all he could handle. Her chops to his
throat and repeated knees to his groin, left Chris beaten and helpless.
Shifting from a brawler to a high-flyer really confused Chris. After dropping
him with a vicious clothesline, Joy climbed the top rope waiting for him the
stand. As he did, he turned toward her to find her and she flew off catching
his throat again with her forearm. He fell over backward, slamming his head to
the mat. She pulled him up and threw him against the ropes, catching him
square in the chest with a perfect dropkick. He fell into the ropes and to the
mat. For her finishing move she pulled him up by his hair, spun him around and
applied a neckbreaker, holding him off the mat until he cried out his
submission. Joy dropped him and immediately removed her briefs and sat on his
face. She pulled his face into her pussy by yanking on his hair. Despite the
pain and humiliation, Chris satisfied her and made Joy repeatedly orgasm until
she was spent and fell off his face. She was barely able to stand and walk
out, leaving a cum-soaked Chris to recover in the ring.

In the second match Karl and Karla beat Maria and Rick in a totally one-sided
fight. Karla started against Rick and managed to shove him into the ropes and
work him over with fists and knees until he just about gave up. But she tagged
Karl who added more and told Karla to get Maria into the ring. Maria was
almost in and when she charged Karl, his wife stepped up and nailed her with a
clothesline, then pulled her up and threw her against Rick. They collided and
both went down. Karla picked up Rick and lifted him onto her shoulders in a
backbreaker while Karl lifted Maria for a bodyslam. When he slammed her, he
kneedropped her chest and rolled her over into a camel clutch, pulling back
hard on her chin. She quickly gave, but Rick, while screaming from the pain,
refused to quit. Karla pulled down hard on his chin and a thigh, bending his
back over her shoulders. He cried out, but wouldn't quit. Out of frustration,
Karla dropped him and rolled him onto his belly. She picked up both legs and
put him in a standing figure-four leglock, then stepped over him into an added
Boston crab. The combination was too much for Rick and he quit. Karla held him
long after the bell trying to prolong the pain. Finally she released him and
Rick flopped on the mat, barely able to move, his back in sheer agony.

Karl and Karla looked at their opponents and left the ring. Just beating them
that way was more than satisfying to them. Donna was amazed at the techniques
they showed. They both knew holds and could hurt opponents quite easily. And
they loved doing just that. Maybe they should work with Chris, their son,
more.

The third match of the night was Donna's comeback after the beating she
received from Carla. This was to be very special for her. The woman she had to
face wanted this match to prove she was worthy of fighting Margo or Sheri.
Rosa had wanted to fight Donna from the moment she met her. And tonight she'd
make the most of the chance. Rosa wore white tights with the Puerto Rican flag
on the sides. Her breasts jutted out and the nipples were always hard. Her
auburn hair was shoulder length and while she was not well-muscled, she was
strong-looking and an impressive woman to face. Donna walked to the ring
wearing red tights with red lips on each cheek and the Rollingstone's logo of
the mouth and tongue over her crotch. Her training regimen was evident as her
abs were rippled and the muscles in her arms, shoulders, and back stood out.
Her pecs were very developed, pushing her breasts out. Her dark hair was very
short and combed to the side like a man. Both women chose to wear the ultimate
fighting gloves.

At the bell, both women came out slowly and circled each other. At the lockup,
Rosa being shorter, but heavier, pushed Donna into the ropes. Rosa wasted no
time as she drove a knee into the crotch and a double-axhandle to Donna's
neck. She fell to one knee and Rosa grabbed her hair, pulling her head back.
She pounded her forehead and temple with quick jabs, then pushed her through
the ropes. Donna fell through the ropes and onto the apron, her legs still in
the ring. Rosa grabbed an ankle and lifted it high. She slammed the knee into
the mat twice to ensure Donna would limp the rest of the night. Donna screamed
and grabbed her knee rolling around while Rosa laughed. Donna rolled out and
to the floor to rest and massage the knee. She had to turn the tables soon or
she'd be finished in this match and the club. Rosa stepped out to yell at
Donna, when the older woman suddenly grabbed a leg and yanked Rosa off the
apron. She landed hard on the floor with only an indoor-outdoor carpet as a
cushion. Donna quickly kicked her thigh as she had Rosa on the floor. Repeated
kicks hurt Rosa and Donna took advantage by picking her up by the hair and
slamming her head into the apron. She kept it up until Rosa's forehead started
dripping blood. She then shoved her to the floor and climbed into the ring.

Rosa managed to get back in at 17, but she was still dazed and unsure of
herself. Donna approached her to lockup. Rosa went for the legs, but Donna
stepped back and when Rosa missed, Donna dropped an elbow on her neck. The
blow sent Rosa to the mat, face first. Donna kneedropped her neck and then sat
on her neck with a knee across it. This forced Rosa's face into the mat and
put more pressure on the injured neck muscles. Donna then took an arm and
pulled it high, placing more pressure on her shoulder. While Donna kept
pulling the arm, Rosa managed to shift her head around to bite Donna's leg.
She screamed as Rosa sank her teeth in. Donna quickly got up and rubbed her
leg. Rosa rolled away and tried to stand, but Donna came for her, eyes
blazing. She drove a left into Rosa's right breast, then another to her left
one. Rosa tried to cover up, but Donna was relentless, stalking her opponent,
pounding away at her. Rosa's breasts were showing welts from Donna's fists and
the young wrestler was hurting. Each punch brought a grunt from Rosa as the
pain became unbearable. Donna grabbed her hair, pulled her into a front
headlock and drove a knee into her face. It smashed into her right cheek and
nose, sending head up and body backwards. Rosa fell into the ropes and to the
mat.

Before Donna could go after her, Rosa had started to get up. She grabbed a
rope to pull herself up, but Donna slapped her face and threw her across the
ring by her hair. Donna stood her up and began raining more punches at her
chest and belly. This beating nearly destroyed Rosa. The battered girl
staggered around the ring and could barely stand as she took lefts and rights
to her body and then her head. She draped one arm over the top rope to hold
her up, but Donna pushed her into a corner and threw both arms over the top
ropes. Then she began alternating jabs to her face with knees to her belly '
and crotch. Rosa's mouth was bleeding, her lips split, and both eyes closing.
Her matted hair stuck to her face, partly blinding her. Finally seeing there
was no response from Rosa, the ref stopped the fight. At the bell the beaten
woman sank to the mat, breathing hard and spraying blood with each breath. Her
head fell to her chest. Jerry rushed to her aid helping her sit up. He
massaged her shoulders and neck, helping to revive his beaten wife.

Kari rushed into the ring to hug and kiss Donna who walked around the ring
with her arms up. She definitely came back a winner. Looking at Rosa, she
didn't feel bad for the beating she gave her, but instead felt very good about
her abilities. Donna felt she was on her way back to the top. Besides that
bitch would have done the same to her. She and Kari stepped down from the ring
and walked back to the locker room. Her sweaty body glistened under the lights
and accentuated her sexiness. The crowd was very appreciative of the display
they just saw, even though it was one-sided and brutal.

After the break, the last match, the main event, was announced. This would put
Margo against Larry and Connie. They walked to the ring first, both wearing
silver thongs highlighting their strong-looking bodies. It was easy to see
where their girls, Bobbie and Shelly got their muscularity and love of fitness
and fighting. Connie had short blond pageboy-style hair, which made her look
much younger. Margo soon walked to the ring wearing a red and gold bikini
bottom. Her hair was combed back with a blond streak on one side, making her
look mean. She definitely looked ready for a fight. She stood in her corner
glaring at Larry and Connie. Connie stood her ground staring back. Suddenly
Bonnie appeared at ringside, grabbed both of Margo's legs and pulled her back.
She fell face-first as Bonnie yanked the legs. Margo cried out when Bonnie
rammed her pussy into the ring post. Bonnie pushed her legs back a bit and
pulled hard again catching the post square in her v. Margo screamed from the
pain, which made Bonnie do it once more. After the third time Margo tried to
curl into a ball and ease the pain. Finally Darren, the ref, tried to stop
Bonnie, but it was a half-hearted try and Bonnie pulled Margo through the
ropes, onto the apron. She battered Margo's body with her fists, pounding on
her kidneys and lower back. Rolling her over, Bonnie drove her fists into
Margo's chest and belly. Darren tried to stop her again, but Bonnie pulled her
off the apron, Margo's head smashing on the floor as she landed. Not only was
she hurt, but now stunned and unable to defend herself. Bonnie began kicking
her with the stiletto-heeled boots she wore. The sharp pointed boots dug into
Margo's skin and drove in deep into her gut and breasts, drawing blood and
leaving deep bruises.

Seeing this attack on their mother, Darla and Rikki ran down to help her. As
they got to Bonnie, she lashed out and drove a boot into Darla's belly, then
chopped her across the neck. Darla fell next to Margo, doubled over. Rikki
caught an elbow in her chest, then Bonnie pulled the t-shirt Rikki wore over
her head and began pummeling her. Holding the shirt over her head so Rikki
couldn't see, Bonnie beat her face and chest with vicious punches, leaving the
teenager battered and dazed. When Bonnie released Rikki, she could barely
stand. Bonnie grabbed her throat and drove a knee into her cunt several times
while squeezing her throat. Then she stepped into her and drove a fist into
Rikki's left breast, then another into her belly. Rikki fell against the apron
and slid down to the floor. As Rikki fell unconscious, Darla started to stand.
Bonnie kicked her ribs putting her down for good. With that she grabbed
Margo's hair to pull her up.

Just then Donna grabbed Bonnie's hair and shook her head violently. The
surprised Bonnie released Margo and tried to face her. But Donna had two
handfuls of her hair and smashed her face into the apron. She repeated it
until Bonnie's nose bled and her eyes glazed over. Then Donna drove a knee
into her gut and pussy. "Feels good doesn't it?" yelled Donna as she kept
kneeing her victim. Bonnie was blubbering and barely able to breathe from the
pain. "It's easy doing it to some poor kid, but really sucks when you get it."
Donna let Bonnie fall to her knees, moved behind her and drove an elbow into
her forehead. The smash knocked her unconscious and she fell to the floor.
Donna then looked in the ring where Larry and Connie had taken Margo. The were
stomping her back and neck when Donns climbed into the ring. She clotheslined
Larry who was totally caught off guard and nailed Connie with a dropkick to
her chest. She quickly helped Margo get up and half dragged her to a far
corner. Larry got up, but Donna jumped him and wrapped her hands around his
throat, choking as hard as she could. He tried to pry her fingers loose, but a
few knees to his groin and he hung limp in her grasp. She saw Connie get up
and with one more knee to his balls dropped Larry. Connie shook her head and
looked at Donna, but it was too late. Both feet caught Connie's face sending
her into the ropes and down. Donna grabbed both arms and pulled them back.
"Okay cunt, you want me to break these?" she screamed at Connie. She tried to
cry out no, but the pain in her shoulders was horrible. Shaking her head was
all Connie could do. Donna placed a foot into her back and shoved hard,
releasing both arms. Connie fell into the ropes, draped across the middle one.
Donna jumped high and landed with an elbow into the lower back. Connie
screamed and rolled around in pain.

Having finished Larry and Connie, Donna turned back to Margo. She was sitting
in a corner, her face bleeding and bruised, with a faint smile. Donna walked
to her and slowly helped her up. Both girls were now standing and looked at
the strange sight in the ring. Just then Bonnie stirred on the floor. Darla
stood over her and leaped high, landing on Bonnie's chest with both knees.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhhhh," was all Bonnie was able to utter. She
clutched at both breasts and rolled away. Larry and Connie were now walking
toward the exit very slowly. "Hey you two shitheads. Anytime, any place, I'll
fuckin' take you apart," Donna taunted as they left. Larry turned back, "You
fucking bitch! We'll kill you and that pig. We'll be back and you better
fuckin' be ready!"

Donna and the girls helped Margo to the locker room and cleaned her up. The
girls then drove her home for a warm bath and a long rest.

Donna put saved the writing and sat back. God, what did Bill think when he got
home from his business trip the next day? And who would have ever thought
Donna and Margo would help each other. Well, at least Donna helped Margo. Her
mind then wandered to the next fight night, only two weeks ago. That week
after the brutal attack on Margo, Larry and Connie had tried everything to
challenge Donna the upcoming Saturday night. But the matches were set and no
one wanted to back out or postpone. So they settled for a future match. But as
it turned out, there were enough fireworks that upcoming night.