The Lost Weekend By elliebi@aol.com or elesaa@comcast.net A match fought by Ellie and her husband against a rough couple. This story is based on events that took place in the spring of 1984 in Virginia Beach in our neighborhood. I've changed the names of the others to protect their privacy. After recently talking with others online at AOL, I thought again that writing about our matches would probably make some good stories. I had wanted to do those years ago, but just never got around to writing them. I think the idea of something so personal becoming public bothered us. It would have been easy because we had kept a log of our matches. I thought we had thrown them out during one of our moves, but looking through some old foot lockers we found them and decided we will use them as a basis for our stories. If you've ever talked about wrestling during intimate moments, you'll know what these logs have meant to us and how thrilled we were to find them. These stories will try to stay with the events as described in the logs. Please let me know what you think. Tonight would be the first time in months that Lee and I would wrestle as a tag team. We just never seemed to get together with the other couples, but tonight would be different. It seemed the others were just as excited. We gathered at Tom and Jean's home and waited for the others. We helped them lay out the mats in one of the bedrooms. They had four bedrooms with one used for the matches. Soon the others arrived. There were Mike and Pat, friends, but very much wanting to win it all, and Mike and Kay, even worse in their desire to defeat and dominate. This would be a very interesting night. There is something that needs explaining here. We were a very good tag team. We very infrequently lost, thanks to Lee, and were very gracious as winners and losers. One thing that Lee had going was a perfect record against women. Even when double-teamed, he came out on top and greatly frustrated his opponents. This seemed to cause some problems for our friends and opponents. We drew numbers to see who our opponents were and we drew Mike and Kay. We may as well get the worst over with first. We went to our rooms and changed into our outfits. Lee wore black and red Speedos and I wore a maroon leotard with black tights. We would all wrestle barefooted. We came out awaited our opponents. Mike and Kay came out strutting around the living room. He wore red and yellow bike shorts and Kay had a black sports bra and matching tights. Both of them were very well built and hours of exercise really paid off in their appearances. Her hair was jet black and combed straight back and with her makeup gave her a mysterious and evil look. The ref for our match was Tom. To keep this as close to pro-style as possible, the ref would introduce the wrestlers. "In the red corner, at a combined weight of 346, here is the Terror of College Park, Kay 'the Babe' and her partner, Mike the Mauler". She waved and cupped her breasts looking at us. "And in the black corner, at a combined weight of 305, fresh from her victory tour with the WWF, here's Princess Ellie and her partner, Lee, the Luscious One" He went over the rules as we gathered in the center of the room. There would be no kicking, punching, or attacking the face except with forearm smash; no kicks to the crotch area; kicking allowed anywhere else because we were barefooted; punching to the crotch was allowed. We all nodded and headed back to our corners ready to wrestle. I would start against Kay. We both came out fast and locked up. We struggled to gain the edge, but Kay was bigger and stronger and she pushed me against the wall. Tom moved in the break us and she drove a knee into my belly. I doubled over and she pulled my hair, standing me up and drove another deep into my belly. She then tossed me across the room by me hair. I screamed in pain as she threw me. I rolled and managed to sit up as she came after me. A quick punch to her gut and she stopped. I grabbed a leg and yanked up, dumping her on her ass. I turned it into a reverse leg lock by rolling her over and pulling back on the crossed legs. She slapped the mat in frustration and slowly crawled towards her corner. I tried to hold her, but her strength was too much as she made it and tagged Mike. He quickly came in and grabbed my hair, pulling me up. He held me like that for a second which was all Kay needed to chop my throat and step off the mat. Mike then threw me against the wall, followed that with a forearm into the temple. That stunned me and he applied a side headlock to make sure I stayed stunned. The pain from squeezing was horrible, but I felt something else, a desire to stay in these strong arms. He paraded me around the room, laughing and humiliating me, and then with a hip toss dumped me hard on my back. He squeezed and pulled my head and neck for a few minutes, until I saw stars. He then pulled me up and lifted me with ease for a body slam. He showed off his strength by pressing my body, and then drove me into the mat with a power slam. God my back hurt like hell. I arched up in severe pain, but he just laughed as he pulled me up and threw me into their corner. Kay kicked my chest as I crashed into the corner. Mike pulled my right arm into an armbar, signaled to Kay who then drove an elbow into the shoulder. I screamed in pain, unable to think of anything but my arm. They tagged and Kay came after me. She grabbed the arm and wrenched it even more, while I kept screaming. This was getting unbearable. But then she made a mistake. Kay pulled me up and threw me into the wall. But when I slammed into the wall, I was alert enough to stumble toward Lee and tag him. Lee moved in fast and pushed Kay into a wall, held her with an arm and smashed forearms to her head. He hammered her three times, then stood back and chopped her across the chest. Without stopping, he clamped on a side headlock and squeezed. He looked good holding her that painful hold. He was very tight and muscular and looked powerful. I was feeling wet in my crotch and not all from sweat. He walked her around the room squeezing and pulling on the neck, wrenching those muscles. Kay suddenly tried lifting Lee, but he kicked his legs in a scissors action and she let go. He kept the headlock until she bit him. He screamed and released her. As she moved back, he reached around and backhanded her across the face. That caught her and her head snapped to the left. But she fell backwards into the corner and tagged Mike. Mike and Lee lockup and he slowly pushes Lee into a wall, holds him there for a few seconds to show how string he is, then knees him twice in the belly. Lee starts to double over, but Mike yanks him upright by his hair and viciously chops him across the throat. Lee is gagging and trying hard to catch his breath when Mike bends him over and takes both arms in a chicken-wing and suplexes him. Lee's arms and back in killing him from the painful hold and Mike dives on top, hooks a leg and tries for a pin. Lee kicks out at two. Mike pulls him up by the hair and throws him into the wall near their corner. Kay grabs a leg while Mike slams Lee's head into the wall several times before Tom finally breaks it. Mike grabs lee's hair and holds him while tagging Kay. My heart suddenly skipped several beats in excitement. She was determined to beat my husband and either get a pin or submission. Kay Climbed onto Mike's knee and jumped off, driving an elbow into Lee's neck. He screamed in agony, clutching his neck. Only Mike holding his hair stopped him from collapsing to the mat. Kay grabbed the hair, pulled back and chopped Lee's throat. If the first chop didn't stop his breathing this one did. Lee grabbed his throat and desperately tried to regain his breath. But Kay quickly drove a knee into his gut. He fell against her, weakened. She slowly stood him up, cupped his crotch and lifted him. The she ran a few feet and dropped him hard with a horrible power slam. Even the others gasped at this sight. She had him totally under control. My heart was racing and I felt a guilty excitement watching this strong beauty totally destroy my man. She stood over lee as he was trying to ease the pain in his back and jumped high, landing with a leg across his chest. She quickly rolled on top a hooked a leg, but again he kicked out at two. She was very angry at not finishing the job and to prove it, she yanked him up by the hair and slammed his head into the wall several times. She turned him around to face her and while laughing at him, chopped his throat. Lee gagged and choked while slowly sinking to the mat. With all this exciting feeling I was having, I felt even more excitement when I noticed his hard on. It was just showing over the top of his Speedos and caused me to slowly rub myself. I hoped I would be ready if tagged. Mike yelled to Kay for a tag and she did so. Mike slowly came in laughing at Lee sprawled out at the base of the wall. He picked up Lee and threw him into the wall again. He then applied a hammerlock and pushed lee into their corner, where Kay chopped his chest several times before Tom stepped in. At the break, Mike tagged Kay and she came in to finish her work. Kay applied a side headlock and paraded Lee around for all to admire. She held him with one arm while waving to the others. Poor Lee was half out of it and still in a daze. She shifted into a front headlock and drives a forearm uppercut into his temple. Lee falls back onto the mat shaking his head. Kay kicks his belly several times, the places a foot on him and strikes a double-arm pose. After the cheers, she pulls him up, and yells to the group, "How's he look now? Not much to look at is he? Well, watch this." Lee stands there slumped over in pain. She drives a knee into his belly which bends him forward, grabs his Speedos and flips him over in a suplex. He lands hard on his neck and head and she quickly rolls on top for the pin. I was totally amazed, and a bit excited, at how easily she handled him. But Lee manages to kickout at two. Now she's really angry and yanks him up, his arms hanging at his sides, eyes glassy, and applies another front headlock. This time she smashes his back several times then another forearm uppercut to his head. Lee falls back again, dazed, but this time he manages to scramble to me and tag. He slumps to the may, exhausted and badly beaten. I come in and as we're about to lockup, I tackle Kay and drive her into the wall. I catch her off guard and drive a shoulder into her belly, then pull her hair into a side headlock. I squeeze as hard as I can and try to shove her face into my body to cut off some air. Kay's hands are roaming over my body looking for something to hit or grab. She finally grabs some hair and yanks just hard enough for me to loosen the hold. She pushes me away and lands a kick to my side just as I turn to face her. She then grabs an arm and whips me into the wall face first. Holding me there, she tags Mike. Mike comes on fast with another kick to my belly and an elbow drop to my neck. Grabbing my leotard, he lifts and flips over with a perfect suplex. I scream as I land hard on my neck. He rolls on top, hooks a leg, but I kickout at two. He looks amazed for a second, then slaps the mat and yanks me up. Another suplex and again I land hard. He hooks a leg and I'm pinned. At three he jumps up and hugs Kay, both standing over me while Lee tries to help me up. We manage to get up and slowly walk to the corner and wait for the official announcement. "Ladies and gentlemen, the winners in 24 minutes, 16 seconds, the team of Kay "The Babe" and Mike "The Mangler". We shook their hands and went back to our room to clean up and watch the next match. We would have to pay for the loss later that night. Notes: Ellie: This match was about the roughest we've ever had. As you can see, we were both very badly beat up. We took almost two months off after this one. Lee: I had never felt so bad after a match, both physically and emotionally. They both beat me very badly, but the idea of Kay doing so much damage so easily really bothered me for a while. Some of the others said that Mike had a lot to do with the loss and my beating, but she's the one who dished out the most punishment. We became driven to get back at them, which we did about seven months later. We would face them many times and the record shows the score 3 to 5 in their favor.