These Tysons Ain't Chicken! Elliebi@aol.com A story of a fighting family. Please let me know what you think of this. Chapter 1 Donna Tyson had the young girl in a front headlock, and quickly shifting into a choke that had the girl gagging. Her flailing arms slapped at Donna's thighs, but to no avail. "Now watch what happens to people, who think they can beat us," growled Donna as she suddenly drove her left knee into the girl's chest. The poor victim, Vicki Ponson, screamed in pain as the knee rammed into her right breast. Donna watched with a great deal of satisfaction as the girl, once one of her daughter Teri's best friends fell to the mat sobbing and clutching her bruised tit. "Okay sweetie, let's try something else." Donna pulled her up by the hair and threw out of the ring. She then grabbed an arm and threw into the garage wall. Vicki smashed into it and slowly slid down to the floor, falling to her knees and then falling over in a daze. Donna strutted over to the fallen fighter and slowly pulled her up by her hair. A quick jab to the girl's jaw snapped her head back. Donna expertly followed up with right smash that caught her face as it fell forward, driving her head into the wall. She slumped to the mat with blood flowing from her nose and mouth. "Mom, let me have her. You're having all the fun," said Teri with delight. She knew her mother would tag her and let the younger Tyson beat her old friend. "Okay, but don't hurt her," laughed Donna as she tagged Teri and sat back to watch the spectacle. Teri quickly grabbed Vicki's hair and hauled her up then wrapped an arm around the beaten girl's throat, yanking back hard. Vicki had no strength to resist and could only gag and flail her arms, trying desperately to claw Teri's arms. She had nearly passed out when Teri released her and let her fall. She looked at her mother for approval and viciously kicked Vicki's right breast. Teri had a wild look as her victim rolled around in pain. Teri hauled her up by her hair and slammed a fist into Vicki's soft gut. Vicki doubled over gagging and barely able to breathe. Before she could recover, Teri held up her chin and drove a fist into her jaw, dropping her like a sack of potatoes. Another vicious kick to a badly bruised tit and Teri announced she was bored. That meant even more trouble for the Tyson's victims. But Vicki had no idea what was about to happen as she sprawled out on the mat in severe pain, trying to massage her sore breasts and body. Donna climbed into the professional ring and walked over to Vicki's partner, Carla Burger. That poor girl could barely move after both Teri and Donna beat her. She tried to attack them before the bell. Vicki couldn't help her and mother and daughter had beaten her to a pulp, bloodying her mouth, nose, shutting an eye, and bruising her breasts and body. Carla was barely aware of what was happening as Donna grabbed her hair and dragged her to a corner where she dropped her and kicked her. "Okay Carla, just relax. You got beat up pretty bad, but you know not to challenge us." Carla got to her knees and looked at Donna. Carla grabbed a towel and softly wiped her face, dabbing gently at the cuts and bruises covering poor Carla's face. Donna put her arms around Carla and led her to the corner where she caressed her sore shoulders and body, trying to revive her and show that there was no animosity. Donna knew Carla for a long time and had always liked her until she got too big for her britches and beat up Teri twice. Now she needed a lesson and she'd gotten it. Carla always liked Donna and thought of making love to her each time she saw her. But she hadn't thought of getting her clock cleaned so thoroughly to do it. Donna gently kissed Carla's mouth and softly drove her tongue in deep. She then climbed onto the top rope and Donna responded in delight as lightning shot up her body with each kiss and lick of her pussy from Carla's talented tongue. Even with a cut and bruised tender face she definitely knew how to satisfy another woman. She was the champion of her little gang in getting long- lasting orgasms from her friends. Carla drove her tongue in again, this time deep and fast with her nose rubbing Donna's tender and swollen clit. Even through her pain, Carla loved eating another woman and eagerly nibbled at Donna's lips. She brought her to such a fast and violent orgasm that Donna nearly slid off the rope with Carla's face buried in her pussy. Donna pulled her face in deep as she thrust her hips hard trying to get every inch of tongue in her. As Donna came down, she released Carla who then moved up to Donna's face and kissed her. Donna loved kissing and this girl knew how to excite her. She loved the taste of cream in Carla's mouth and they shared it with eagerness. She finally backed off and let Carla go with a playful slap on the ass. At almost the same time, Teri finished with Vicki who had reluctantly lapped Teri's pussy to orgasm and then gotten a stiff and horribly violent buttfuck with one of Teri's strap-ons. Teri disliked Vicki and didn't mind hurting her after the match. She liked humiliating and sexually degrading Vicki. Both girls learned a lesson in good manners, but were determined to return the favors. "Now both of you had better work harder at fighting if you intend to stay in our wrestling and fighting club," said Donna as she helped badly beaten girls get their clothes on. "You two have some potential, but you have to practice. We aren't like those pussies you're always fighting." Donna was very proud of the Tyson Health Club, which was actually a wrestling and fighting club. This 38 year old divorcee was a solid, very attractive woman who knew what she wanted. With her natural blond hair and Thelma Todd looks, people were attracted to her and dazzled by her intelligence. She worked hard and smart at getting the right equipment and people involved in her organization, which had a good reputation for quality and discretion. This was her baby and nothing would ever take away the quality she demanded. When she thought up this club the kids jumped in right away. Teri was a gymnast and Tommy a wrestler so they were naturals for it although Donna was reluctant. But Donna was more concerned about letting other teens in. Tommy and Teri pleaded and she finally agreed, but only on a temporary basis. Donna wanted to see how good these kids were, especially if they fought adults. She didn't have a thing to worry about because some of the teens beat the adults quite easily and regularly. Her only other concern was the size. If it got too big, she might lose control and the club would become a circus attracting some unsavory people. Chapter 2 Later that afternoon, Tommy came home from wrestling practice, laughing at his ability to inflict pain get away with it. Tommy loved to play hard and hurting others was just part of the game. At 5'6, 176, he was very much like his father who had abandoned them two years earlier. He told his mother and sister how he kneed another wrestler and hurt his back. The coach yelled at him, but really liked the aggressive nature of one of his stars. "Who cares about that punk. He's only a freshman and he'll be back next year. And if he ain't, then he's a big pussy and don't belong out there." Tommy was very cocky and knew he was a good wrestler, even if he had to play dirty to win. As he said, who cares? Winning is everything and if I'm so fucking bad, then why don't the coach stop me? Donna scolded him on his language but agreed with him and gave him a high-five as she told him about their afternoon delight with Carla and Vicki. He liked hearing about their matches and laughed as they told him about the beatings they gave and the sex. She loved telling that to Tommy who once had a crush on Vicki, but she wouldn't go out with him. It drove him up a wall to know his sister could score with her, but he couldn't. That night at dinner, Teri was excited as she sat down. "Mom, Tommy, listen to this. Shelly and her sister, the fat cow Bobbie, want a shot at us. I was down at the Q Barn when they drove up and tried to get tough with me. They heard about Carla and Vicki today and wanted to have a shot at us. I told them to get an army to help because they couldn't do it alone." Teri was so excited she barely looked at dinner. "Well, I don't know. I think we should wait a few days. I may have to leave on a quick trip to settle a real estate deal in Amarillo which could take two or three days," said Donna. This deflated Teri, but Tommy spoke up. "You know, I can join Teri in beating the crap out of them after practice tomorrow night. You go on your trip and we'll beat 'em and hog-tie 'em for you. How's that?" Donna enjoyed that and agreed, "You two take them on let me know how it went. If I'm here, then maybe I'll team up with Teri. They're really after the two of us for our masterpiece today. Call one of them and tell them we're on for tomorrow night, if they dare to show up." She really was proud of her kids and their aggressive nature. She taught them to stand up for themselves and never back down. Tommy had become a champion wrestler and Teri was one of the state's better gymnasts. Quite a family. Tommy was a bit hurt by this, but understood his mother. At least he'd watch and maybe enjoy the proceedings after the match. He really loved his family and showed it quite often. Teri ran to the phone and called Shelly, who was a junior like her. Unlike Carla and Vicki, the Craven sisters and the Tysons never liked each other. She once had Teri in a bad way, punching and kicking her around the schoolyard when Tommy stopped her and pushed her around for hurting his sister. That meant Tommy was also on her shitlist now. That evening around 11 PM, Tommy went up to bed. Teri followed a few minutes later after she, too, finished her homework. Donna was in bed reading a book when she heard the kids getting ready for bed. About an hour later Teri went in to see Tommy. "Tommy, are you awake?" asked Teri. She had on the dark gray sheer teddy that Tommy liked so much. He even masturbated while rubbing it over his face, smelling the scent of his sister. Teri climbed in next to Tommy and placed her right arm over his body, lightly rubbing his chest. He stirred and rolled over into her arms and a long, wet kiss that awakened him. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," moaned Tommy as their lips mashed and tongues wrestled. He loved his sister in many ways and this was the best. His left hand went to her breasts and he caressed each, gently pinching each nipple while kissing her. When their lips separated, she pecked his face with soft kisses while rubbing his cock with her free hand. He moved down to her breasts and started nibbling them, softly biting and sucking each nipple. She gasped and leaned back in ecstasy while her brother kept sucking her breasts. His free hand moved to her now wet pussy and probed the lips with two fingers. She parted her legs and he shoved both fingers in deep. Her moaning was now steady as she neared an orgasm. Tommy worked those fingers like a master, playing his sister to an explosion that awakened Donna. Teri screamed her first orgasm as Tommy pulled out the fingers and they both licked and sucked them dry. Another kiss and she was ready to take his cock. He sat up and got onto her chest, waving his cock in her face. Teri took it and licked it, teasing the underside. She loved to get Tommy high and then stop him just before release. He was very close now when she grabbed his balls and squeezed. "OW, Christ that hurts!" he yelled. "Ssshhh, mom'll hear us," warned Teri. She went back to teasing her brother and then nearly swallowed the whole cock. She gagged, but kept it in deep as she could. He began thrusting in and out, using that lovely mouth to jerk himself off when she pulled him out. "You're too close and I want it in deep in my pussy," she told her frustrated brother. She took it in again and kept sucking it, then pulled it out. "Come on, put it in." Teri turned and got on all fours while Tommy kneeled behind her in doggie style. He rammed it in hard, getting a gasp from her. He kept pounding away at her pussy, trying not to cum yet. "Mind if I get in on this?" cooed Donna. The kids were startled, but kept at it. Their mother was even more of a sexaholic than them so this would be fun. Teri moved forward and Tommy pulled out. Donna lay on the bed and took his cock in her mouth sucking it and licking Teri's cream. Meanwhile, Teri lay in front of her mother and licked her pussy, softly nuzzling against her lips. God, it didn't take mom long to get wet, thought Teri as she began licking the cream slowly running out. Donna loved this, but wanted something else and moved Tommy around to shove his cock into her pussy. Tommy got in the pushup position and rammed it home, thrusting hard into his mother. She took it all and quietly moaned her pleasure. Each thrust brought more soft moaning as she truly loved her children. Teri gently rubbed her breasts, massaging them and kissing each nipple. She bit each one, getting cries from Donna. Donna started rubbing Tommy's chest, especially his nipples and had him ready to cum in seconds. He shot his load into her like a cannon shot. Donna's eyes widened like saucers as his first load hit her. The second brought her to orgasm and at his third load, she clawed his back and chest. Tommy loved this as he kept shooting into that warm pussy. He rolled off Donna and lay on the bed very satisfied. Teri moved to her mother and kissed her pussy, slowly licking around the lips. Donna pulled her head into the lips and Teri drove her tongue in deep, scooping out Tommy's cum and Donna's cream. The mixture of cum, feminine cream, and urine smelled and tasted divine and Teri shuddered with delight as she selfishly licked as much as she could. Donna's hip thrusts pushed some out and Teri kept lapping it all. This was the best love of all and Teri didn't want it to ever end. When Donna finally came down, Teri and Tommy lay on either side of Donna, massaging her body until they dozed off tired and happy. Chapter 3 The next day at lunch, Shelly walked over to Teri and mentioned very loudly how she and her sister would just beat the crap out Teri and her old bag mother. "You know, maybe those big tits will look good black and blue. That will give them some color instead of that pale sick look. I think Bobbie will like using them for punching bags." Shelly was one cocky girl who could fight and had the experience to back it up. "Well if it isn't the old milk cow herself," laughed Teri as Shelly glared at her. "First of all, Mom won't be there so Tommy will take her place and second, you're getting both of those udders in a ringer after we finish." "Tommy huh. Well he's such a tough wrestler; maybe we should just run away and hide. Look runt, you and your dumbass brother will have the best hospital beds after the ass kicking you get. In fact it'll be a ball kicking, tit kicking, and for you a big cunt kicking." "You fat shit. Get away from me before I kill you!" yelled Teri as the other students backed away to make room for a fight. But before anything could happen, a teacher walked over to quiet them. "She's lucky that teacher came by." Friday night around 11 PM, Shelly and Bobbie Cravens drove up to the Tyson's home. They were eager to get it on and rushed to the front door. Donna opened it, which surprised them. "Well it looks like we got our wish. The hag and her daughter will be together for us to enjoy," said Bobbie as she and her sister entered. Shelly was a bit nervous about being in their home, but they had the only wrestling ring and other equipment. "Welcome to the end of the road, cow," yelled Teri from the basement stairs. "Come on down and change your clothes. Make sure you wear something cheap like you always do, because we'll rip them off." Donna showed them to their room to change and prepare for the match. She studied them very carefully, noting the thick arms and bodies, but very little fat. These two were solid and could handle themselves. Their big chests were inviting targets that both women would attack. But these two also had reputations as mean and able to take a lot of punishment before dishing it out. Many people had suffered at their hands. They loved to attack with their hands, but were very adept at holds and slowly weakening their opponents. Despite their size, they moved very quickly and often outmaneuvered their opponents. "Okay Teri, stay away from their legs. Don't get into a test of strength with either of them. Try to hit and run. Wear them down with punches and kicks, then back off. Anything else and they'll have us in a bad way." "Mom, we'll take these cows and really have a time with them," assured Teri, looking at her concerned mother. When the Cravens walked over to the garage, they both wore black leather briefs and nothing else. Shelly was 5'6, 163 and 38- 29-37 and Bobbie was 5'7, 162 and 39-28-38 and although they were hefty, there was little flab. Even Teri stared at the solid opponents they were about to face. Donna had on a high-cut, red leotard and Teri wore silver briefs and black sports bra. Both Donna and Teri were slightly smaller and lighter than the sisters were, but both were also very tough and just plain nasty. "Hey Teri, what are you staring at? Never seen real women before?" teased Bobbie. Teri quickly dropped her eyes and then looked at Donna who was to start. "The only rules are no punches, kicks, elbows, or fingers to the eyes," announced Donna as they all got ready. "This is a three-fall submission match with no time limit. Double-teaming is allowed with one partner outside the ropes." Donna came out and faced Bobbie who wanted to start and put a quick end to this. They quickly locked up and Bobbie pushed her toward their corner where Shelly grabbed Donna's hair and yanked hard, then chopped her throat. Teri rushed across, but Bobbie turned and slammed a fist into Teri's chest and then turned back to Donna. The older woman leaned against the ropes gagging and rubbing her throat. Bobbie pulled her by the hair and threw her into a corner. Donna was unable to regain her senses and slammed into the turnbuckle chest first. She fell against the ropes clutching her breasts. "Hey sis, this looks about over, unless you want to punish the little shit," Bobbie said to a laughing Shelly. Bobbie strutted over to Donna and yanked her hair dragging her to Shelly who waited with an elbow to her neck. Donna fell to one knee and against the ropes trying to catch her breath. Bobbie sat on her neck forcing the beaten woman's throat against the ropes. Bobbie tagged Shelly who kneed Donna's head then came in ready to continue the demolition. She grabbed Donna's hair and pulled back hard, then chopped her throat. Donna gagged and tried to protect her throat, but Shelly grabbed both leotard straps and pulled down, exposing her breasts and tying her arms. Shelly held the leotard tight, trapping her arms and pulling back on her hair, waiting for Bobbie. The older sister drove a knee into the left breast and Donna cried out in pain. Bobbie let loose with her fists, beating Donna's breasts. She really took delight in punishing Donna's tits, laughing as she beat them. Donna cried out for help, but Bobbie just kept driving her fists into the bruised mounds. Teri was beside herself, having never seen her mother take such a beating, even against men. The two sisters were thoroughly beating her mother. She ran in and nailed Shelly with a perfect flying dropkick, sending her through the ropes and onto the floor. Bobbie came in and caught Teri with a shoulder sending her into the ropes. She quickly turned back to Donna and kept her penned in their corner, driving knees into her belly. Shelly got up and grabbed Donna's chin pulling back while her sister did her best to beat Donna. Teri tried again to interfere, but Bobbie chopped her throat and threw her into her corner where she rammed the turnbuckle with her chest. By this time Donna had been beaten so badly that she could barely stand up to her opponents. Both sisters kept punishing her body with fists, knees, and kicks. Finally Shelly tagged in and lifted the slumping Donna over her shoulders in a backbreaker, bending her viciously. Donna waved her arms in submission, but Shelly wouldn't drop her until Teri came in and kicked her crotch, forcing her to drop Donna and fall in severe pain. Bobbie tried to interfere, but Teri pulled her mother back and helped her stand. She was very upset. The first fall went to those hated Cravens. But even worse, her mother was beaten so badly, she might not be able to continue. "Hey runt, see what we did to that old hag? You're next and in spades!" The second fall started with Teri facing Shelly. They locked up and Shelly pushed Teri into the ropes. She slammed a knee into the daughter's belly, but Teri ignored it and came after her. She grabbed Shelly's right arm and twisted it into an armbar, then stepped over it and sat down hard on her shoulder, driving her face into the mat. Shelly cried out in pain as Teri pulled up and back on the tortured arm. She had Shelly and was looking at Bobbie watching her every move. She knew the bigger girl would run in to help if her sister were taking too much punishment. Sure enough, Bobbie came through the ropes and Teri quickly got up and ran into the ropes, bouncing off the ropes and driving a shoulder into Bobbie's chest, knocking the big girl to the mat. Teri quickly elbow-dropped Bobbie's chest then went back to Shelly who was still rubbing her arm and shoulder from the pain. She put on another armbar and twisted it into a hammerlock, then executed a perfect takedown with a hairpull. Bobbie had gone back to their corner after taking those shots from Teri. Teri smashed a fist into Shelly's back as she pushed up hard on the arm. Donna was back up on her feet and had shaken the cobwebs from her head. She cheered her daughter on and when Teri dragged Shelly over to their corner, Donna climbed onto the top rope and dropped a vicious kneedrop across the prone girl's back. Bobbie ran in, but Donna was waiting and dived off the top ropes into her chest. She dragged the bigger sister back to their corner and rammed her head into the turnbuckle several times, cutting Bobbie's forehead. Shelly was still pinned in the hammerlock while her sister was getting a face full of corner padding. When Donna finished the job with a roundhouse right, Bobbie fell and tried to crawl away. Shelly cried out for help, but her sister didn't want any part of it. Teri saw her big chance and while keeping the hammerlock, she wrapped her thighs around Shelly's head and tightened them. The legs slipped around the throat and she tightened again. Shelly gurgled and waved her free hand, trying to submit. Teri squeezed harder until Shelly nearly passed out. "Next fall we'll have some fun with these two assholes," crowed Teri as she released the chokehold. The second fall was theirs thanks to Teri and her one-woman wrecking crew. Teri was pumped and ready for the third fall. She told her mother to sit back and watch the beating she'd give these two hogs. Donna smiled but was also ready because these two hogs were very tough and capable of very nasty tricks. Teri and Bobbie locked up and soon Bobbie had Teri in their corner were Shelly grabbed Teri's hair and yanked back. Bobbie chopped the unprotected throat several times as Teri tried to get free. After the third chop she sagged in the corner. Donna knew it could be over soon so she came in and pulled Bobbie off her daughter, slamming two fists into her face. Bobbie was dazed and surprised as Donna clamped on a front headlock and drove a knee into her big chest. Bobbie screamed and fell backwards into the ropes. Donna stomped her head and neck. Bobbie tried to get up, but Donna leaped high with a flying dropkick nailing her in the face. Bobbie fell back to the mat and Donna kept beating her with brutal punches as she jumped on Bobbie's chest. Her fists pounded Bobbie's face and chest, flattening those large breasts and bloodying her face. Blood ran from her nose and split lips. Meanwhile Teri had gotten away from Shelly when the larger girl slipped on a wet mat and fell. Teri quickly grabbed Shelly's left leg and pulled her into the corner. She had the corner pole between the legs and yanked hard to drag Shelly's crotch into the pole. The sudden pain was horrible as her pubic bone smashed into the steel pole. Shelly was seeing stars as Teri kept at it, until Shelly was crying in pain. Teri climbed back in and pulled her to the center of the ring and rolled her over into a camel clutch, yanking back as hard as she could. Donna's savage beating of Bobbie's face continued until Bobbie cried for her to stop. It was over as both sisters were beaten to a pulp. Mother and daughter got up together and hung on each other, dead tired, but thrilled. They kissed and hugged each other as the Craven Sisters lay on the mat, the fight completely beaten out of them. "Teri, let's forget about anything with these two sluts. We don't want to take a chance with any disease," said Donna as she stepped on Bobbie's chest, raising both arms in victory. "I think it's enough that we beat these two whores," agreed Teri. "Wait 'til Tommy hears about this. He'll cry because he missed it." The two winners helped the losers up and out of the house, sending them out as fast as the two sisters could move. Next week would be very bad for them as they would have to explain this sorry loss to their friends. As for mother and daughter, they decided to take some time off and relax. There was no need to get back to fighting right away, not after what they'd been through. They had a good laugh at Tommy for missing the match of the century and Teri was right, he did almost cry at the missed opportunity to watch his family take apart another two-bit team. Next time would be his chance to get in some licks. Chapter 4 That opportunity came very soon after this match. While at her gym, Donna was approached by another woman. She introduced herself as Margo Heilig and talked about just moving into town and other small talk. She finally got around to asking about local wrestling and this Tyson Health Club. Donna told her about her family and Margo really perked up. They both sized each other up. Margo was a lovely, strong woman with a solid body. She would be a formidable opponent for anyone. "I have a family that loves physical fitness and wrestling is a big part of it. All four of us take part, me, my husband and two girls," stated Margo. "How about you?" "I think you already know about us or you wouldn't have come right over to me," said Donna. "Am I right?" "Yes, we do know about your family and we'd like to set up a match or matches. When can we get together?" She seemed very eager to wrestle or fight or whatever they did. "I understand there are certain activities after the matches." "Yes, there are," Donna answered, curious about this woman and her family. "I'll have to check with my kids and the calendar. We had a very tough match last Friday night and we're still feeling the effects of it. If you don't mind the kids going first, Teri and Tommy might be able to wrestle this week." "My girls, Rikki and Darla, will love it. They're 15-year- old twins and have been at this for over 6 years. I hope you don't mind, but we like to play rough and often forget the rules. At Louisville we often had to stop the matches because some people just couldn't put up with our style." Margo kept sizing up this woman who had a tough reputation, but seemed hurt in her last match. Either she had a badass opponent or she's overrated. "Did you say 6 years? That means they started wrestling and fighting at 9. How easily did they learn? "Very easily. Bill and I taught them and they soon had all the moves down. The only problem was strength and that came after puberty when we took them to the weight room. I hope you aren't too scared." "Not scared at all. Just thought that 9 might be a bit early to train and stay serious about wrestling." Donna was surprised at the amount of training. Well, it isn't and I guess you'll just have to see for yourself along with your kids," Margo retorted. "Don't get too cocky; many have and regretted it." "Just mind your manners. You're the one who asked for this and started tooting your horn. Maybe we'll have to take that horn from you." Donna went home and told the kids who were positively excited about the match or matches and wanted to meet them as soon as possible. She called Margo and they set date as Sunday afternoon at the Tysons. But later that week, Margo called back to ask if she would be interested in a match. Donna thought about it and knew she was still too sore and bruised to wrestle, but she couldn't take Margo's condescending attitude so she agreed. Margo said her husband wanted to give it a go. Donna asked about his size and Margo teased about the size of what. She then said he was 5'8, 186. That was about 30 pounds more than her weight, but she agreed to fight him. Margo added that if she could get past him, she could have them both for the night, anything she wanted. Donna asked if that also went for her kids and Margo paused, but agreed that the same went for them. Donna was beginning to have a much better attitude about this Sunday afternoon. Sunday afternoon at 2 PM the Heiligs drove up. They were a very good-looking family and were very cordial when they entered. Tommy and Teri were very eager to begin, but were surprised at the twins. They were almost as big as Tommy. They were 5'6, around 160 and muscular. Teri was only 5'6, 148 and began to have some worrying thoughts. Donna gave both Bill and Margo the once over and was impressed with what she saw. These people definitely took physical conditioning seriously. Teri whispered to Tommy about the size and muscles of the young girls. Tommy was too busy staring at them to answer Teri. He finally said not to worry, if you handled the Cravens, these two can't be as bad. "It really is brave of your family to accept our challenge since you know nothing about us. But you'll learn just how good we are very soon." Margo was very confident as she looked over the opposition. "Instead of going ahead with the matches we had planned on, let's put our names in a bowl and draw our opponents. Too bad there isn't another Tyson." "Yes, he ran off two years ago. I'll get the bowl." Donna came back and wrote the names of the Heiligs on strips of paper and put them in the bowl. Teri drew first and pulled Darla's name, and Tommy drew Margo. This was interesting; Margo and the young teen would wrestle. Last Donna drew Rikki's name and Bill showed disappointment at losing out on a match. Rikki was eager to start, but the matches would go in order of drawing. Donna showed them where to change into wrestling gear. When they walked over to the garage, Darla wore dark, high-cut blue leotard that barely covered her body. The girls' weightlifting program gave them strong, sturdy bodies, but they had very flat, muscular breasts. But through the material, you could see very thick and large nipples. Teri wore a black bikini brief and gray crop top. Both looked very fit and ready for action. Donna did the introductions with a professional air; "This will be one fall with a 20 minute limit, submission only. In the red corner, from Louisville, at 5'6, 158 lbs., here's the great Darla Heilig." Darla's family cheered her on as she took bows and then settled into a glare at Teri. "And in the opposite corner, from Ft. Smith, at 5'6, 148 lbs., the wicked Teri Tyson". Her family also cheered as she waved and glowered at her opponent. "The only rules are no punches, elbows, knees, or kicks to the eyes and wrestlers will wear the padded kickboxing gloves." That allowed punching and wrestling with protection to the fists. Donna rang the bell. The girls rushed out and locked up. Darla quickly had Teri backing up into the ropes. Teri tried to put on the brakes, put Darla overpowered her and bent her over the top rope and drove a knee into her crotch. The knee stunned Teri who tried to twist away from the stronger girl, but Darla quickly clamped on a side headlock and walked her around the ring. She paraded Teri like a trophy mocking her wrestling abilities. "Look what I caught. She tried to get away, but I'm way too smart for her." The embarrassed Teri was angry at the way Darla was making fun of her. She tried to throw Darla into the ropes, but Darla held tight, squeezing her head and neck. Teri was starting to get dizzy from the pressure on her head, but suddenly lifted Darla and dropped her across her right knee in a perfect atomic drop. Darla was stunned and grabbed her tailbone, rubbing it to ease the pain. Teri grabbed her hair and spun her around into a front headlock and smashed a knee into Darla's chest. The shot sent her upward and off her feet. Teri quickly grabbed an arm and threw her into a turnbuckle, then followed up with a deadly dropkick as Darla flew into the corner. Teri's feet hit Darla's head just after she slammed into the corner snapping her head back. She was really in a daze and looked for help. Rikki made a move toward the ring, But Tommy and Donna both climbed onto the apron and she backed down. Teri felt very confident as she stood ready with another dropkick, but Darla sagged in her corner. Teri moved in and Darla let loose with a hammer hard fist into Teri's belly, doubling her over and taking the wind from her. The surprised girl tried to regain her breath, but Darla stood her up and drove another fist into the solar plexus, really taking the fight out of her. Now mother and son were worried as they watched Darla pull Teri's hair and smash a right into her left breast. Teri cried out with pain and couldn't protect herself as her tormentor punished her with more savage smashes into her breasts. Red welts formed on them as Darla kept pounding her. Teri tried desperately to cover up, but she was losing her strength with each punishing fist. Donna announced that 10 minutes had elapsed. Darla released the beaten girl and picked her up for a bodyslam. She carried Teri around the ring and then ran across the ring and drove her into the mat with a vicious powerslam. Both bodies bounced off the mat once from the force. Darla flattened Teri with the slam and then stretched herself over the dazed Teri in a perfectly executed grapevine. Teri was pinned, but wouldn't give up. Darla released the hold and slowly wrapped her thighs around the hurt teenager. She squeezed Teri's ribs with those thick legs, taking the breath from her. Teri tried to break free, but was unable to budge the legs. Darla eased up, then quickly leaned back squeezing as hard as she could. "AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE," screamed Teri as the legs crushed her ribs and took her breath away. She was close to giving up as Darla just kept crushing her beaten body. Finally Donna threw in the towel and said her daughter submitted. "NO! I want to hear it from her," snapped Darla. "She thinks she's so fucking great. I want her to give up." "Please stop; I give," whispered Teri. She was almost unconscious from the pain. Darla released Teri and unsnapped her leotard. She then moved on top of Teri, sliding up to her face with her clean- shaven pussy rubbing against the fallen girl's chin. "Okay sweetie, I hear at school that you're the greatest at eating pussy. Show me." Teri looked at her and tried to move away. But Darla held onto her and forced her mouth to hers. Teri at first refused, but with a tug on Teri's pussy hairs, she came around. Soon Teri was softly kissing and nibbling at Darla's lips. She swooned as Teri's expert mouth quickly brought Darla to new heights of ecstasy. Teri slowly drove her tongue deep into Darla's wet pussy. She swayed back and forth, delirious with passion as Teri kept licking and sucking her cunt. When she buried her face in Darla's pussy, Teri also rubbed the clit with her nose sending shockwaves through Darla. She was close to orgasm and Teri was just getting warmed up. Teri started gently biting the lips and Darla released cream all over Teri's face. She tried to lap it up, but most of it ran down her face. She buried her face deep in the heavenly warmth of the pussy, herself cuming from the lovely taste of the cream. She backed off for a moment, then mashed her mouth against the wetness and buried her tongue deep into the gaping hole. God, it was delicious as Teri kept after Darla, nibbling and sucking her cunt until she came in torrents. Darla screamed and mashed her pussy down hard over Teri's mouth filling her with cream as she rocked back and forth, cuming as hard as she could. The whole time Teri kept sucking the cream and rubbing her clit. One last wave and Darla nearly broke Teri's nose with the force of her body mashing Teri face. As she came down, Darla saw her mother take her husband's cock from her mouth and take his load over her face, covering her eyes and nose and running into her mouth. Mmmmmm, thought Darla. She loved helping her parents get off and that looked really good. She slowly stood up and helped Teri stand then gave Her a long kiss taking some of the cream that remained in Teri's mouth. She then lightly kissed her face getting more cream and softly nuzzling against her cheeks. The two wrestlers kissed once more and went back to their families. Darla went to her sister and wished her luck and Teri went to Tommy. She was hurt and embarrassed from the beating, which was the worst she'd ever taken. "I guess she's the best I've faced yet. Watch out for her mother, I'll bet she's one tough bitch who loves dishing out punishment," warned Teri as Tommy loosened up for his match. Chapter 5 Tommy hadn't wrestled in a long time. His mother and sister had gotten all the action lately so he eager to get going. He loosened his muscular body trying to impress Margo, but she stood in her corner with Rikki getting her makeup and hair looking just right. Tommy was amazed that she was not the least bit concerned with the match. She combed her hair and Rikki applied the last of the makeup to ensure she looked like a high-priced whore for this match. Her face was very similar to the women in the Gene Bilbrew cartoons of the '50s. Her hair was combed back and fairly short. Her body was absolute dynamite. Her breasts were larger than her daughters' were and she loved to show them to everyone. She wore only black leather briefs for the match while Tommy wore a micro swimsuit. His cock was clearly evident through the material and the bulge was barely covered. Donna climbed into the ring. "In the far corner, from Louisville, at 5'7, 163 lbs., the unbeaten Magnificent Margo. She slowly caressed her body, then cupping her breasts and gently pinching her nipples as she strutted around the ring. "And in the opposite corner, from Ft Smith, at 5'6, 176 lbs., Terrible Tommy Tyson." The height and weight were the closest he'd ever had with an opponent. And this opponent looked very dangerous, just like her daughter. Both wrestlers glared at each other and at the bell, they came out fast and locked up at center ring. Tommy tried to push Margo toward his corner, but Margo stopped him and kept him in the center as she quickly slipped out of the referee's hold and clamped on a side headlock. A quick hip toss and Tommy was flat on his back with Margo's right breast covering his mouth. He tried to move his face to breathe, but Margo kept her breast over his face. He took a large portion in his mouth and she backed off thinking he'd bite it. He quickly rolled away and got up to face her as she moved in. She faked locking up and went for his legs, dumping him on his ass. She put on a step-over-toehold and wrenched his left leg. He tried to kick out, but she took the kick to her chest and kept the hold. She sat down, wrenching the leg more and he slapped the mat in pain. Tommy kicked once more, this time nailing her forehead and sending her sprawling on the mat. Margo got up before Tommy, but he rolled into her and took her down, then they grappled around the mat trying to trap each other in a hold. The countermoves were impressive as each moved against the other with expert holds and counters. Suddenly Margo drove a knee into Tommy groin stopping him dead in his tracks. She had her opening and took advantage of it. Another knee and Tommy was rolling in pain. She pulled his left leg into a reverse leg lock, pulling it back over the right ankle. This had him locked up in pain as she kept pulling back hard. His left knee was close to hyperextending. Margo then released him and pulled the leg to the ropes, draping it over the middle rope. Before he could move she jumped high and landed a knee into his kneecap, then stood and kicked the inner thigh. Tommy rolled away, but she kept after him and dragged him back to the center then jumped high and landed a knee into the side of his stricken knee. She backed off to look at her handy work, smiling as Tommy writhed in pain on the mat. Margo slowly pulled his hair standing him up and chopped him viciously across the throat. He fell from the force of her chop, but also because his left leg barely supported him. She pulled him up again threw him across the ring with a snap mare. Margo repeated the snap mare twice more grabbing his hair and sending him over her shoulder. She watched Tommy try to stand after the third one. He got up but was glassy-eyed and wobbly. The dazed boy fell towards Margo who grabbed an arm and kneed the left leg repeatedly until his thigh was bruised and numb. She released him and he fell unable to stand on the badly hurt leg. Margo stood over Tommy and wrapped her legs within his in a figure-4 leglock and fell backward causing extreme pain for him. Tommy cried out and slapped the mat trying to ease the horrible pain, but Margo kept the pressure on. She rolled her body from side-to-side to increase the pressure and Tommy finally submitted. He was spent and badly beaten by this tiger of a woman. Margo slowly released the hold and stood over his beaten body, still rolling in pain from her expert attack. She removed her briefs and threw them at her husband. Margo then removed his swimsuit and watched his woody stand at a full 8- inch attention. "I hope you can fuck better than you fight." She then lowered herself on his cock, sliding it all the way in and gasping as it hit the spot. She was riding it like a horse, bouncing and swaying from the pleasure. She got going faster as the oncoming orgasm mounted within her, driving her ever higher. Tommy loved fucking even though he was beaten by this tigress. "Come on, please, give me, ooooooooooooooooooo, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, oh god, now!" Margo was near the explosion and suddenly Tommy shot his load into her and she cried out in ecstasy as his cum flooded her. She kept bouncing high and hard crashing down on his cock trying to get every bit of the 8 inches and the cum. When she started to come down, Margo got up and placed her dripping wet pussy over Tommy's face. "Come on lover, clean me out. Get it all." Tommy lapped at the cream, swallowing as much as he could as it flowed out of Margo's pussy like a river. He sucked it down and kept her high as a kite licking and sucking that beautiful wetness. His cock got hard again as he smelled and tasted that luscious pussy. Margo reached back and grabbed it, rubbing it softly, then turned around into a lovely 69 position, rubbing her pussy over his eager mouth. He kept eating and sucking her while she took the whole cock into her mouth slowly moving her lips over the length of the shaft. She licked whatever cum was on it, swallowing it and wanting more. Tommy started thrusting his hips into the air getting ready to cum. Margo lightly sucked the cap of his cock and opened wide as Tommy released his second load into her mouth. She sucked it all and swallowed it as soon as it came into her mouth. She kept after him for more as he was sucking her pussy. They both finally came down, exhausted from the match and the sex. "You're a much better lover than wrestler, but it looks like you need some lessons in both," said Margo as she stood. Looking at Bill she noticed his cock shooting onto Darla's face. Apparently the lovemaking was contagious. Darla licked what she could and scooped the rest in her fingers and licked them clean. Margo stepped on Tommy as he tried to get up and held him there while she laughed about beating this great all-state wrestler. "If you ever want a rematch, just call, I'll be ready," whispered Margo. "But first how about more practice? For an all- state wrestler you suck. Maybe next time I'll fight with one hand. If this old lady can beat the hell out of you, imagine what one of the girls will do. I'll bet you'll think about that tonight, won't you." Chapter 6 Donna was beside herself. This family had severely beaten both her kids and it was up to her to salvage some respect for the Tysons. Rikki was eager to start and Donna had a worried attitude that didn't help her concentration. "Are you gonna give the introductions or one of the other losers gonna do it? Come on, we haven't got all day." Teri climbed into the ring and announced, "In the far corner, from Louisville, at 5'6, 162, Ravishing Rikki." Her family cheered and whistled for her, reminding her to get the clean sweep or hat trick. "And in the near corner, from Ft. Smith, at 5'7, 157 lbs., here's Dynamite Donna" The cheers from her kids was not very enthusiastic and she still had a worried look. Rikki was topless and wore only red spandex shorts. Donna wore her favorite high- cut, dark blue leotard. Her nipples showed through the material. At the bell, both came on fast, but Donna grabbed her hair and pulled her into a side headlock. She squeezed hard and twisted her head, trying to hurt her neck. Rikki tried to throw her off, but Donna hung on and pulled her hair to make sure she stayed put. A hip toss to the mat followed by two quick fists to her face kept Rikki trapped. She tried to bite Donna's right breast, but Donna eased up and slammed a fist into the girl's midsection followed by another to her jaw. Rikki was dazed, but quickly tried to get up. Donna grabbed her briefs and pulled them down, making her trip over them. She then grabbed her hair and pulled back, grabbing Rikki's chin and pulling back with a chinlock. Rikki couldn't break free and was beginning to hurt from the intense pressure. Donna pulled as hard as she could, but suddenly the young wrestler pushed up and managed to move, taking Donna with her. Rikki rolled and this shook Donna off her breaking the hold. Rikki rolled out of the ring to rest, but Donna followed her out and caught her in a painful full nelson. Margo rushed over and smashed a double- axhandle into Donna's back making her release Rikki. Margo then drove a kneelift into Donna's chest as Rikki held her bent over. Teri ran over and grabbed Margo's left breast clawing it. Margo screamed and turned to Teri who finished the attack with a series of slaps that snapped Margo's head left and right, then picked her up and bodyslammed her onto the tile floor. Meanwhile Rikki had Donna back in the ring torturing her with a hammerlock. She pushed up as hard as she could and had Donna on tiptoes trying to ease the pain. Rikki then grabbed her hair and executed a perfect takedown, keeping the hammerlock and grinding Donna's face into the mat. Donna slowly crawled toward her corner trying to get Teri to help her. Just as she got there Rikki released the hammerlock and walked back to the center. Donna got up and tried to shake off the pain, but she was hurt. They met at center ring and Rikki quickly tried to get the hammerlock back. Donna dropped and tripped Rikki, taking her down with an Indian leglock. She moved up Rikki's back keeping the now reverse leglock and pulling her hair. This was too much for Bill who jumped in and kicked Donna. He kept kicking her while Rikki rolled away. But Teri rushed in and drove a shoulder into Bill who fell into the ropes. She rushed him and pinned him against the ropes, pounding his face and chest with neverending fists, pounding him like pistons. She pulled him up and threw him to Donna who clotheslined him. Rikki came back in, But Donna met her with a chop to the throat and a bodyslam, driving her hard into the mat. Donna picked her up and slammed her again. "Give her the Tyson fiveslam," yelled Teri as she ran Bill's face into a turnbuckle. She dropped him there and returned to her seat. Donna slammed Rikki three more times, each time more vicious than the last. On the fifth slam, Rikki was a dishrag unable to defend herself. Donna yanked her up by the hair and lifted her high onto her shoulders in a backbreaker. Donna loved this and really put on a show. She jumped up slamming Rikki's back on her shoulders as she came down. Donna bent the beaten youngster's back until Rikki submitted. "No, not yet, gut it out like a real fighter," yelled her father. "I give, please stop, my back, please," pleaded Rikki. Donna bent her once more and dropped her like a sack of potatoes. "Okay you fucking asshole, get in here!" yelled Donna at Bill. "You want some of this, come and get it." Bill climbed in, but a pumped up Donna met him at the ropes and sent him flying with a snap mare. She followed up with a flying elbow to his head before he could get up. A forearm across his throat kept him still until Donna delivered a series of vicious punches to his solar plexus and groin. He tried to cover up, but Donna had him in pain and easily used him for a fistic exercise. She pulled him up and jabbed at his face, cutting a lip and bloodying his nose. He tried to protect himself, but her anger at his attack was limitless. She trapped him a corner and kept driving a knee into his crotch until he sagged to the mat. To finish him she pinned his head against the turnbuckle with a knee across his throat making him gag and gurgle. When Donna backed off, Bill's head flopped against the ropes. He seemed barely conscious. "Now how do you feel, you fucking dickhead?" screamed Donna at her beaten victim. "Hey girls, come get this piece of shit out of here." The other Heiligs were amazed at the beating first Teri then Donna had given him. Their hero had been reduced to a badly beaten, whimpering shell, barely able to get up. They all came to help him as Donna and the kids watched from their corner. At least some measure of revenge was given for the first two losses. "You may be good fighters, but we're still going to tear your fucking heads off someday! And you better never forget it," said Margo shaking in anger as slapped Donna's hand away. Darla glared at Teri and Tommy, refusing to shake hands or even congratulate them. "Tommy, you'll get yours soon enough. And Teri, you skank, you'll go down so hard, you'll never fight again." "Fuck you," said Donna. "I'm sure my kids will easily take care of yours. The Heiligs didn't shower and left without dressing. Chapter 7 When word got out about the Heilig-Tyson fights, others wanted to get a piece of the action. The Craven sisters started up again, but this time they wanted Tommy and Rikki. The sisters hated the two families and these two were just as good as the others to get beat up and humiliated. Shelly approached Rikki in the cafeteria. "Hey sophomore, my sister and I want to fight you and your waste of a boyfriend. Anytime, anywhere is okay with us." "I don't know when we can do this, even if we wanted. And Tommy is not my boyfriend, he's someone who just wants to be friends. You two are too nasty and not worth fooling with," said Rikki. "We'll be tested, but you aren't very good and not much of a challenge." "What did you say?" shot back Shelly. "We aren't good enough for you? You shit, we'll wipe the floor with you and that dickhead. Come on asshole, when will you fight us?" "I'll get back to you." She and Tommy talked about it and then asked their families. Both Donna and Margo were surprised that their kids were wrestling together. The families did not care for each other and now Rikki and Tommy were trying to get friendly. They went along with it, but only because neither family ever backed down from a challenge. This would be a horribly vicious fight with two tigresses known for inflicting pain and loving it. They told Shelly and Bobbie to come to the Tyson ring on Sunday afternoon at 1 P.M. The sisters arrived 5 minutes early and were shown to their changing room. When they came to the garage Tommy and Rikki were there along with both families. Shelly and Bobbie were surprised to see so many people. "I suppose this will be 'let's gang up on the Cravens' if we win," said Bobbie, looking worried about the audience. "Maybe we should call for some backup." Donna assured them, "No need to worry. We won't interfere with the match. We're here only to watch. If we did interfere, you and your sister would never get out of here in one piece. Just concentrate on the fight." Shelly and Bobbie were satisfied and went to their corner. Donna made the introductions. "This is a one fall, submission only match with a twenty minute time limit. In the far corner, the challengers, from Ft. Smith, at 5'7, 162 lbs. Battlin' Bobbie and at 5'6, 163 lbs. Stompin' Shelly, here are the Killer Cravens." The audience applauded as the sisters strutted around the ring, each wearing a spandex brief, Bobbie wearing deep purple and Shelly wearing crimson. They preferred wrestling topless because it was sexy and it also distracted their opponents. "And in the near corner, also from Louisville, at 5'6, 162 lbs. it's Ravishing Rikki and from Ft. Smith at 5'6, 176, it's Terrible Tommy Tyson." The families cheered loudly for them as they bowed, then blowing kisses to their opponents. Rikki wore special red, white, and blue spandex shorts and Tommy had on his blue swimsuit. "Hey Tommy, is that all you in that swimsuit?" asked Shelly. "You might get it broken off if you aren't careful. You can still back out pussy." Rikki and Shelly started and locked up at center ring. Shelly soon had Rikki shoved against the ropes and slammed a knee into her crotch. Rikki cried out from the pain and grabbed her groin. Shelly took advantage of the girl's unprotected body and drove a left-right combination into her belly and then hammered her with a double-axhandle to her neck. Rikki fell like a ton of bricks, trying to roll away. "Wow, some tough girl, huh Bobbie? I hope she doesn't hurt me too much," laughed Shelly standing over the pummeled girl. A kick to the ribs made Rikki ball up trying to protect herself. Shelly walked to Bobbie and tagged her allowing her sister the pleasure of adding to poor Rikki's misery. Bobbie walked to Rikki and hauled her up the hair, taking her over to their corner and rubbing her face into the turnbuckle. Shelly and Bobbie laughed over this as Rikki slumped in Bobbie's clutches. She tossed her across the ring by her hair and quickly realized she had given Rikki a chance to escape. She managed to wobble over to tag Tommy who leaped in and helped his beaten partner out. As he turned to face Bobbie, she rammed a shoulder into his gut, driving him into the corner where she began beating him with chops and fists. Bobbie kept up her handiwork tattooing his face with her fists. Both families were beside themselves watching their children being beaten to a pulp by these two whores. Bill who was fascinated by the two female warriors, stared at them and they way they easily beat their opponents. He absentmindedly rubbed his crotch as he closely watched the action. Tommy was slowly losing his senses as Bobbie kept beating him. Finally Rikki valiantly grabbed Bobbie's hair and yanked hard, pulling her into their corner. She applied a choke with her left forearm and started beating her face with her right hand. Bobbie tried to escape, but Rikki was pissed and nothing would stop her now. Her pent up anger exploded all over Bobbie's mouth, nose and eyes. Soon Tommy regained his senses and joined in the slaughter. Bobbie was trapped and was barely able to resist. Her arms futilely tried to fight back, but Tommy grabbed one and harshly twisted it, then kicked her gut. "Come on asshole, give up or we'll kill you," yelled Rikki at the half-conscious fighter. She followed that with a barrage of rights, snapping Bobbie's head each time she landed a blow. Shelly had seen enough and ran in jumping on Tommy's back and choking him. But he quickly fell backward landing on her as her back hit hard on the mat. The wind knocked out of her made her easy prey for Tommy. He kicked her ribs and pulled her up by her hair, grabbing her left arm and twisting it into an armbar. A quick whirl around the ring and he threw her into her sister. The sisters smashed into each other and fell in a heap. Rikki came in and grabbed Bobbie's arms back in a surfboard, her favorite hold while Tommy picked up Shelly and lifted her onto his shoulders in a backbreaker. Both sisters were helpless and unable to fight back. Shelly and Bobbie screamed in pain, but couldn't do a thing. Finally, with tears streaming down her face Bobbie cried out her submission. "I give. AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE! Please stop. I quit," she cried out. Rikki yanked back one last time and released the beaten girl. Tommy dropped Shelly who landed hard on her right side. The sisters just lay on the mat, unable to move or help themselves. Tommy and Rikki were a mess with bruises and welts over their faces and bodies, but they won and were ready to enjoy the spoils of victory. Rikki grabbed Bobbie's arm and dragged to the center where she stood over her beaten foe. Bobbie, not sure of what awaited her, cowered until Rikki removed her spandex shorts. She knelt next to Bobbie and pulled the girl's face into her pussy. "This better be good, better than your fighting skills," warned Rikki. Bobbie didn't need to be told twice, she buried her face in the winner's pussy, lapping the lips and rubbing Rikki's clit with her nose. Bobbie could really satisfy a lover when she wasn't a bitch. She kept Rikki on the verge of orgasms as she teased Rikki's lips and nibbled them. She drove her tongue deep into the wet pussy while fingering the clit and then driving two fingers into Rikki's asshole. Rikki was startled and cried out in delight as she settled onto the fingers digging into her tight ass. Her cream flowed into Bobbie's mouth and kept flowing as Bobbie tried vainly to swallow it all. It ran down her chin where she caught it with three fingers and licked them clean. Rubbing her face into Rikki's pussy again, Bobbie tried to force her tongue as deep as it could go. As she was diving into Rikki's cunt, Bobbie also felt a sudden thrust as Tommy rammed his cock into her. He roughly forced it deep on the first thrust, getting a scream from Bobbie, but she quickly took it and went on eating that heavenly pussy. Tommy was soon close to losing his load and he pulled Shelly over. She licked his cock as it came out, taking it all the way. The talented whore didn't even gag. She loved sucking her sister's cum and on this cock it was divine. Shelly always had a soft spot for Tommy although she hated his mother and sister. Tommy was okay and she wanted him. This may not be the way to get him, but she had his cock in her mouth and that was fine with her. Tommy pulled back from Shelly and moved her onto her back. He got into the pushup position and drove his cock into her. "AAAHHHHHHHHHH! Oh God! That's great," gasped Shelly as she was rammed. This was heaven having this cock so deep into her. He thrust several times, trying harder each time until he felt the urge. Tommy tensed up and suddenly let loose with thick gobs of cum deep into her. With each release Shelly moaned and shuddered with another orgasm. Through it all she held Tommy tight. He kissed her lips and cheeks as he finished. Looking deep into her eyes, he had a strange feeling of concern for her. The nasty bitch suddenly looked so loving to him and he wanted more of her. But for the moment he got off and pulled Bobbie over, placing her under Shelly. The older girl went at her sister like a pro. She sucked the cum from Shelly's pussy and licked the lips to get it all. Lightly kissing her sister's cunt lips and licking the last bits of cum brought Shelly to another orgasm, just minutes after Tommy brought her off. When Bobbie finished, both girls collapsed from all the exertion. Tommy and Rikki were also very tired and went to their families. Bobbie and Shelly lay on the mat for a few minutes until they could get up. They had put up a good match and the crowd was respectful. After the sexual humiliation, Margo walked up to Donna and said her son was yellow. "What do you mean by that?" demanded Donna. She started to ball her fists and stood before Margo, hands on hips. "I mean your punk didn't come in to help Rikki until she was beat up real bad. Was that your idea to let those two beat the shit out of her, then asshole jumps in at the last minute to save the day?" "If your girl could fight, it would have been a better match. She barely held out while Tommy took a lot of punishment and came back to win. You owe us an apology, cunt." "Fuck you! If you want to settle this, let's go! Right now!" demanded Margo. Donna moved toward the ring, but before anything could happen, both families stepped in and separated them with the Heiligs leaving and swearing to get even. Chapter 8 After the severe beating Rikki and Tommy gave the Craven sisters, everyone was sure the bully girls would not show up for a long time. And Tommy and Rikki were too hurt to do anything but heal. Thank God it was Christmas break and they wouldn't have to show their faces everyday. He and Rikki put up a good battle, but the rest of her family still had hard feelings about his actions. Margo and Bill thought he should have helped her sooner. They didn't like him or the other two. Margo, Darla and Bill really wanted to take on the whole family, but resisted until Rikki healed up. One afternoon Margo got a call from a friend who was interested in these fights. She and Margo had been very close in college and were very good at wrestling and boxing. "Margo, this is Sheri. How are you doing? How's the family? Is Bill still as hung as ever? You lucky devil. "Sheri, how are you? It's been a while hasn't it? Yes he's still down to the floor and you can't have it. "Look I've heard from the kids that you guys are involved in some sort of fighting club. Any chance of getting into this or is it strictly closeknit?" "How did your kids hear about this? I guess you can't keep this a secret, not the way some of them look after the fights. The matches tale place at another home, Donna Tyson's. I'll have to see if it's okay to bring you into it" "Please do say something to her. It really does sound like fun although the kids say some of the action is close to brutal. Is it like the time we took those Central State girls apart? God, we really beat the shit out of those three." "Yeah, it can be damn vicious. Rikki got into it with two sisters and really got beat up bad. But she and her almost useless partner won. He's Donna Tyson's son, an All-state wrestler, but crappy as a fighter. I took him apart a month ago. And I used wrestling holds to do it, no battering with fists. We don't like them and would love to beat the shit out of them. But I'll ask and I don't see why she'd say no." "Thank you. Maybe we can team up and win some sort of championship of the club." "Hey, that sounds good. We could beat the shit out of all of them." "Okay, I'll let you go. Thanks for the help, bye bye." "Bye bye, kiddo. I'll call you back." Margo talked with Donna about Sheri Diller and her husband, Johnny. Donna had no problem, but was a bit concerned that they might try to take over. She also knew that as long as she had the ring, the club was hers, but still felt there was a move to muscle in physically. Donna met two new neighbors who were also interested in joining in, the Harmons, Carl and June. She liked new people coming in, but didn't want this to get any bigger. At the same time that Margo asked about the Dillers, Shelly and Bobbie talked with Teri and her friend Brenda about any upcoming matches. 'Hey squirt, wait up." "You better watch who you're calling names. Maybe you forgot what happened last weekend. I didn't expect you to want anything to do with us after last Saturday." "Okay, I'm sorry. Look, Bobbie and I think we should have some sort of contest, a tournament of all the people who fight at your house. What do you think?" "You know Shelly, that's a good idea. I'll tell Mom and Tommy. I'm sure they'll go for it, especially if you and Bobbie are in it. We just love fighting you two." "Yeah, screw you tiny turd. I'm going so get me tomorrow and let me know how they feel." "Yes, okay, I will." Teri and Brenda walked home talking about the possibility of some of the matches and getting more excited as they talked. The two had been friends since kindergarten and always stood up for each other. Brenda was a tomboy who loved roughhousing with the boys or men. And like Teri, she was one hell of a sex tease. "Teri, maybe I could wrestle Tommy and feel that cock against me. Ooooooh that would be heaven." "Please control yourself. We're on the street." "Okay, but we just have to get your mother and Tommy to do this." When they talked to Donna, she thought it was a great idea, but was really surprised that Shelly and Bobbie thought of it. "I thought they were only good for punching bags and face- crushing sex. Maybe you and Tommy haven't punched the brains out of them yet. Please try harder next time." Tommy jumped at the idea and wanted to set it up for the following weekend. He thought about the sex with Shelly after his last match and still had that urge to push their relationship further. But his sister and mother thought the two Cravens, although well off, were nothing but tramps. Right now, Donna's concern was to ensure this event was well-coordinated so she called Margo, Bill, and the new couples to come over and discuss the date. They also decided to arrange the matches by drawing names from a hat. Margo suggested the new couples and others wrestle before the tournament so that all the wrestlers could be seen by the contestants. The decision was made to have Sheri and Johnny Diller wrestle Carl and June Harmon next Friday night. Then these two friends, Marta Braun and Tanya Kohler would wrestle Bill and Darla Heilig. That would give father and daughter a good tune-up for the tournament. Finally Brenda would face Rikki, whom Brenda thought seemed to be Tommy's new girl. Brenda was determined to take Rikki's place as Tommy's true love and put her out of his mind forever. Everyone agreed and the mood was very upbeat. Donna saw these people as good additions to her club while Margo was sure she would soon reign as the queen and champion of this club. Her plan to get Sheri and Johnny to help was working. Friday night came and the Dillers showed up early to dress and review their tactics. Both loved a good fight and were ready for this. They knew the Harmons to be quiet people who wrestled, but didn't get nasty. They both wrestled in college and enjoyed the physical exertion. Sheri thought that they'd get some exertion all right. She and Johnny would exert all over them after winning. Nothing like owning someone for a night to get the juices flowing and Sheri's juices could flow like a river. Sheri wore a special high-cut, see-through, flesh colored leotard and Johnny wore a black thong that allowed the top of his cock to stand out the top. Carl and June knew what to expect and wore appropriately. He had on men's leather briefs. Although June was a bit heavy with thick, muscular and shapely legs, she chose to wear a two-piece leather outfit with the bra tips cut out for her large, excited nipples. Sheri took one look and knew she wanted those in her mouth. Bill also wanted her, but noticed her legs. He mentioned them to Johnny who laughed. "She'll never get to use them. If Sheri don't beat her senseless, then I will and her husband will cry like a baby in Sheri's surfboard." Margo was definitely annoyed that Bill found her attractive. But she admitted to herself that those legs looked inviting. Maybe sometime, they'll get together and see what develops. Donna announced the wrestlers in her professional manner. "This is one fall with a 20 minute time limit. In the far corner, from Louisville, at a combined weight of 336 lbs., Sheri and Johnny, the Dynamite Dillers." The crowd cheered the newcomers. "And in the near corner, from Arlington, TX, at a combined weight of 349 lbs., here's the Harmons, Carl and June." Once again polite cheers filled the garage. Carl and Johnny started and locked up at center ring. John faked weakness getting Carl to push him toward the Diller's corner. As soon as they were in range, Sheri reached over the ropes and grabbed Carl's hair pulling him into the corner. She clamped her left arm around his throat and John started to pound him. But Carl had other ideas. He lurched forward making Sheri lose her balance and grabbing John's hair, headbutted him twice. Johnny was dazed and Carl got free. He turned and drove a fist into Sheri's chest then pulled John's hair and chopped his throat as he stood him up. John fell against the ropes, but a quick knee to the groin and he grabbed his crotch in pain, falling in a ball. Carl looked at him in disgust, then pulled a leg over the bottom rope and sat hard on the knee, really putting pressure on it. John grabbed the hurt leg, but Carl repeated it. June was yelling for a tag so she could finish the job, but Carl knew she might get in trouble and wanted to have the pleasure of humiliating these two braggarts. He continued punishing the leg while June kept asking for the tag. He finally tagged out. When June moved in for the kill, she grabbed the bad leg and dragged him to the center. With a loud grunt she jumped up and landed with a nasty elbow drop on the inside of the bad leg. She stood and kicked his thigh several times, but decided to put him away with her headscissors. Releasing his leg, June grabbed his hair and rammed his face into her crotch clamping her thick legs around his temples. He slapped the mat several times and waved to Sheri to help, but Carl kept watch of her. June tensed and released her hold several times, squeezing just a bit harder each time. Her meaty thighs were wrapped around his head cutting off air. He gulped in air when she released, but couldn't breathe when she tensed. He slapped and clawed at her solid thighs but to no avail. He was trapped and close to defeat. And Johnny also had another problem. His cock began rising as soon as June's thighs engulfed his head. June saw this and grabbed his crotch, twisting and pulling. Johnny let out a muffled scream at this mauling and Sheri leaped in enraged that this bitch would even think of that. She kicked June's chest making her release the scissors. June fell back holding her hurt breasts as Johnny rolled away and when she moved towards him, Sheri locked her right arm in a wristlock and with a hairpull, took her to their corner. This time there would be no mistakes. Sheri stepped back out of the ring and yanked her hair back, holding her against the turnbuckle while John worked her body over with left-right combinations. Sheri unsnapped her leather top and June's breasts fell out free. But they stood out straight with the excited nipples erect. "How's that feel? Do you like it? Want more?" teased Sheri as Johnny kept beating her bruised body. He took delight in driving his fists into those large breasts and thick nipples, watching her grimace in pain with each blow. "Please stop. UGH! Please no. UGH! No more. UGH!" Poor June pleaded in vain as each blow softened her more. Both fighters were getting excited at pummeling her. The dull thud of fist hitting bare flesh excited him as he worked harder with each punch. Soon one of June's eyes got puffy and closed. She couldn't see to her left and Johnny took advantage of it. As she tried to block the fists with her arms, but with each fist beating her, the arms weakened until they hung at her sides. John then tagged Sheri who wanted to finish this bitch. "Okay cunt, I want your husband to watch while I take you apart." June was terrified, but unable to move or fight back. She tried to fight back, but Sheri brushed her arms aside and slapped her, snapping her head side-to-side. Sheri was very excited by the sight of this helpless woman at her mercy. Sheri laughed at June and grabbed her hair, locking her into a front headlock, choking her and laughing at Carl. She yelled to Carl, "Hey honey, watch her fly." With that she drove a knee deep into her chest causing June to fly backwards, slamming her head on the mat. The poor woman was half-conscious, rubbing her battered breasts while Sheri stood over her laughing. Sheri pulled her up an arm, looking at Johnny and signaling that she was about to destroy her breasts. But June, terrified at having her breasts mauled, found new strength and rammed a fist into Sheri's cunt. This stunned the blond bitch enough for June to follow with another. Sheri backed off and June was on her. Although still somewhat dazed by the vicious beating, June hammered Sheri's chest with a rock-solid left. Sheri was in trouble as June viciously attacked her chest. She grabbed both tits and squeezed, then twisted the nipples. Poor Sheri was in tears as this devil ripped her breasts. She was totally helpless and cried for Johnny to help her. He finally couldn't take it and ran in, chopping June's throat and kneeing her cunt. June cried out, bent over in pain and Johnny elbowed her neck, dropping her to the mat. The badly injured fighter rolled around in pain, rubbing her neck. When Carl entered Johnny ran out. Sheri stayed in and regained some strength, but her breasts were hurt and she wanted revenge. She leaped high and landed with a knee across June's breasts. June screamed and rolled around trying desperately to ease the pain. Sheri picked her up and threw her to John who clotheslined June as she came at him. The beaten ragdoll of a woman fell hard, unable to move. The audience was stunned at this vicious display except for Margo who loved it and wanted more. Sheri looked at her and with Margo's nod, picked up June and lifted her high for a bodyslam. She carried June around the ring teasing her while the battered opponent just hung limp in her arms. Finally Sheri ran into her corner and rammed June's back into the turnbuckle, then dropped her. Another pick-up and Sheri rammed her back, then body slammed June again, the slam knocking the wind out of her and leaving her nearly unconscious. "What do you think we should do next? Maybe just crush her," asked the brazen Sheri, standing over the barely conscious June who tried to rise. With that she tagged John. He leaped over the top rope and landed on June's back. She tried to roll away, but could barely move. He kept her penned in and reached down grabbing her hair, then yanking back hard while stepping on the small of her back. The pain was more than she could endure. With both his hands pulling back on her hair, and now one of his knees in her back, she quickly gave and admitted defeat. He held her for a few seconds more until Donna threatened him with added pain to his wounded leg. Her let her flop to the mat where she lay whimpering and moaning. Johnny grinned while walking to Sheri. They both enjoyed the win and were about to enjoy even more delights. But Sheri didn't like Donna's comments and would remember them. Sheri quickly yanked down Johnny's thong and rubbed the full length of his shaft. He tried hard to hold back as she knelt and took the entire 8 inches in and down her throat. Just as he was about to explode, she backed off and stood. She wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist and taking the cock deep into her pussy. She bucked and rode it like the whore she was, swaying and riding up and down. Johnny held on as long as possible, but couldn't any longer and flooded her cunt with his cum, thrusting many times to unload more. Sheri screamed and clawed his neck as he shoved in one last time. As he backed out, Sheri quickly moved to June and sat on her face, pinning her shoulders and rubbing her sopping wet pussy over her mouth. Sheri was beside herself, swaying as she kept releasing spasms of John's cum over June's face and down her throat. But June had revived some from her beating and eagerly went after more cum as she held Sheri's thighs tight while she buried her tongue in deep. She lapped the cum and licked deep into the wetness, trying to get every drop and swallow it. Sheri had orgasm after orgasm as this sex machine kept her high. Despite the severe beating, June wanted everything this whore had and then she'd go after anything else. This was time for love, she'd try to beat her later. Carl had come over to Sheri and was busy sucking her nipples. She cupped them and offered them up to his eager mouth. He gently nibbled them and nuzzled his face against them while his wife kept Sheri busy cuming. John had gotten hard again and drove his cock into June who took it all in and kept loving his wife. He thrust in several times before Sheri turned around to face him. As she did, he released in June and Sheri went down on her to taste her Johnny's cum and love this wild pussy. Carl also released over Sheri's face as both women lapped and licked each other's pussy. They fell into a series of orgasms that left them exhausted. When finished, Sheri turned around and held June in her arms and kissed her. They enjoyed the taste of each other's cream and carefully licked the cum from each other's face. June gobbled up her husband's load and with a final kiss and they fell back in blissful exhaustion. Their husbands helped them get up and dressed them. There is more to the Harmons than meets the eye thought Sheri as she sat at ringside, eyeing her new love-partner. Chapter 9 After the spectacle of the Dillers destroying, then enjoying June and Carl, the audience was definitely ready for more. This crowd couldn't get enough. Donna entered the ring to make the announcements. Marta and Tanya were very taken with the match and ready to get it on. They stepped into the ring wearing only briefs. The Heiligs smiled at the sight of these two women in very skimpy clothes with their bellies slightly pushing out the wrestling briefs. The two women climbed into the ring and strutted around, glaring at Bill and Darla, waving to them to get up there. "The next match will be one fall with no time limit. In the near corner, from Ft. Smith, at a combined weight of 351 lbs., here are Marta Braun and Tanya Kohler. The girls were heavy with a bit of flab, but they did look strong and ready to rumble. No one knew much about either woman except that Donna worked with Tanya at City Hall and she was very competent. Tanya also liked to workout and was quite a powerlifter before she hurt her back. She still exercised and did aerobics everyday. Marta seemed to be just like her friend whom she had known since childhood. "And in the far corner, from Louisville, at a combined weight of 344 lbs., here is the killer father and daughter team of Bill and Darla Heilig." The jumped into the ring and danced around, then pointed at the Johnsons and laughed. Bill wore his usual red Arena swim briefs and Darla had on a pair of leather, studded black briefs. Bill was somewhat concerned about the weight difference, especially since these women didn't look all that bad. They each weighed more than Darla and only about 10 or 11 pounds less than him. At least he and Darla had solid muscles and great flexibility. Margo saw the concerned look on his face and talked to them both. "Look, this isn't hard. Just beat the crap out of them. They look like a couple of creampuffs. These two are both over 50 years old for Christ's sake. You two better not let me down. We're going to take over this club and this is the second step. You saw what Sheri and Johnny did to Donna's friends. Well do a faster job with these two fat hogs. Don't fuck this up!" She sure has a way with words, thought Bill. Darla was eager to start and began taunting the older women. "Hey granny, get ready for a whippin'! Will you need walkers for this match?" teased Darla just before she waddled around like a fat person. The two older women glared at them and kept at it until the bell. Bill and Marta started and locked up at ring center. He quickly pushed her into the ropes and drove a knee into her crotch, then repeated it and hammered her neck with a chop. Marta was caught off guard and fell to one knee, hanging on to the ropes. Her heavy breathing made Bill feel more confident as he moved in and kicked her back, then kneeled on her neck as he placed her throat across the bottom rope. Bill pulled on the top rope for support as he kept his right knee on her neck. Marta's eyes bulged out and she started gagging. She managed to slide her head sideways and get the pressure off her throat, but her neck still hurt from the knee. Bill kicked her side twice then pulled her to his corner and tagged his eager daughter. She jumped in landing with both feet on Marta's exposed chest. The poor woman screamed in pain as Darla ground her feet into both breasts. Bill had stepped out and kept hold of Marta by pulling her hair. These two not only wanted to win, but were aiming for serious injuries to their opponents. Darla grabbed both legs and split them, then jumped high landing a direct shot into Marta's crotch. The hurt wrestler tried to cover up, but with Bill pulling her hair and slipping a hand over her throat, she couldn't protect herself. Darla still had her legs spread and began viciously kicking her crotch and inner thighs. Bruises were forming on the tender flesh. Margo and Rikki were jumping for joy as their family was beating the two women like drums. "End it now, don't screw around," yelled Margo to her savage fighters. Bill nodded, but wanted to drag out the punishment to show everyone he was a force to be reckoned with, even after the beating by Teri and Donna. That was a fluke and he'd show them all what he really was made of. Darla dragged Marta out to the center and turned her over for a Boston crab, but Marta slipped from her hold and crawled to tag Tanya. She quickly jumped in and locked up with Darla. The older woman seemed to have the initiative and pushed the teen into the ropes and laid a forearm across the throat. Darla clawed at the arm, but Tanya kept it tight and rammed a fist into the belly. Those shots hurt Darla and softened her a bit. Tanya felt her give and drove a knee into her crotch. "How's that feel girly? Like it, want another?" She rammed a knee again into the soft flesh and felt Darla sag. One more knee and Darla was nearly in tears as the pain shot through her body. She tried to fight back but Tanya slapped her face several times smiling as the teen beauty's head snapped left and right with each slap. "Tanya, bring her here so I can get some action," yelled Marta. She wanted very much to pay back that savage beating she took at her hands. Tanya grabbed an arm and threw Darla across the ring to Marta who pulled her hair and smashed Darla's lovely face into the turnbuckle several times while Tanya smiled at Bill and Margo. "Hey, why aren't you cheering? Come on, let's hear it," teased Tanya as she looked at Margo and pointed to Darla. Her partner kept rubbing Darla's face over the leather turnbuckle and ropes. Marta kept Darla tied up and Tanya slowly walked to her and showed her what was to come. Darla, with her head pulled back by Marta looked terrified. Tanya slapped her and the teen's head snapped to the left. The slap left a welt across her right cheek and tears came to her eyes. Another slap and Darla's head flew back the other way with another red bruise. Tanya picked up the pace and had Darla's head spinning as she belted her face with lefts and rights, using her open hand. The two women liked slapping instead of fists because it was better at softened someone, left less damage to the face and also because it was demeaning to the person being slapped. It was an excellent sign of disrespect. And poor Darla was receiving a hell of a lot of disrespect. Her bright red face was hot as Tanya stopped and asked if she quit. "Fuck you!" screamed Darla and spit in Tanya's face. That did it. Tanya let loose with a barrage of lefts and rights to the young girl's body, causing her to double over and collapse. Tanya tagged Marta who slowly stepped in and looked around for admiration from the crowd. She slowly pulled Darla up by her hair and chopped her throat. Releasing the teen fighter, Marta chopped her throat again and Darla fell against the ropes and slowly sagged to the mat. "Finish her off and let her tag dickhead," advised Tanya to her equally vicious partner. "We need to even the score with him, too." Marta pulled Darla by an arm and bent her over, clamping her head between her knees. With ease, she picked up the beaten girl and lifted her straight up for a piledriver, falling back and ramming the girl's head into the mat. Darla bounced out of the hold and fell over in a heap, barely conscious. Marta pulled her over to Darla's corner, allowing her to tag her now very concerned father. Bill had to reach in and pull Darla to him to tag her hand. When he climbed in, Bill tried to help his badly beaten daughter out, but Marta was waiting and jumped him from behind. "Okay asshole, this is payback motherfucker." whispered Marta into Bill's ear as she clamped a forearm around his throat. By now Margo was desperate as she watched her family being methodically beaten into submission. She had to do something to injure that cow Marta. As Marta had Bill by the throat and sitting on his back, Margo climbed in and pulled her hair, breaking her hold and yanking her to the mat. A quick series of kicks to her belly and chest had Marta covering up while Bill got his breath back. Tanya saw her coming and also climbed in, but not before Margo had done some damage to Marta. Tanya grabbed Margo and threw her into Bill, knocking them both down. She grabbed Bill and threw him to Marta, then went after Margo, stomping her chest before Margo could roll under the ropes to safety. Marta put Bill in a full nelson, pushing hard on his head and neck. She locked her fingers and Bill was unable to break the hold. He tried to kick out, slide out, and even kip over her head to break the hold, but Marta was a woman possessed and couldn't be broken. Her relentless pressure started to take its toll as Bill slowed his moves. She was sapping his strength with this hold and he was powerless to break it. Marta pushed him toward their corner and Tanya reached in the grab him, but Bill kicked out and caught Tanya's chin with his feet, knocking her off the apron and onto the floor. She hit her head on the apron, which stunned her. As she lay there dazed and hurt, Darla entered the ring and attacked Marta from behind. A few punches to Marta's kidneys and Bill was released. He and Darla began kicking Marta as she tried to back off and protect herself. Both father and daughter grabbed an arm and threw Marta into the ropes, clotheslining her as she came off. Marta's body slammed into the mat hard, knocking the wind from her. She tried to stand, but Bill pulled her up and threw her into Darla's knee which caught Marta in her crotch. She crumpled to the mat moaning. Darla left the ring as Bill continued his assault. First he yanked her up and lifted her high with a suplex, falling back and driving her neck and back into the mat. She looked about finished. Bill pulled her up once more and threw her into the ropes hoping for a clothesline, but Marta grabbed the ropes and held on, then ran to Tanya and tagged out. Tanya came in still a bit sore from her spill outside the ring, but went after Bill. At the lock up, she slammed a forearm across his back and followed with an uppercut and a kneelift as she brought his head down. Bill's head snapped up and he fell backwards into the ropes. Tanya quickly grabbed him and wrapped his arms over the top rope, bringing the second rope over the top, trapping his arms. She stepped back and smiled looking at her handiwork. SLAP! A stinging right hand across his face driving his head to the right. SLAP! A left hand and his head jerked back to the left. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! His face was burning now as she kept up the assault. Tanya slapped Bill four more times and stopped again. His mouth hung open and drool was dripping from one side. His head flopped down so Tanya helped him by holding it up by his hair, then slapping him four more times. Bill's beet red face was now starting to drip blood from his nose as her hand had smashed it left and right until it gave. Tanya also noticed that his dick was quite large and sticking out over the top of his briefs. "So you like getting slapped around. Well, we can accommodate your desires," taunted Tanya. With that she brutally slapped his red face another four times, making sure she hit his nose. The pummeled man's head slumped to his chest and he was kept up only by the ropes. Tanya walked over to Marta and tagged her, allowing her partner to finish the match. Marta came in and stood in front of Bill. She looked ready to destroy him. "Well big boy, it looks bad for you. Remember how we started? You kneed my cunt until I saw stars and then you two tried to hurt and maim me. What about now?" teased Marta. With that she kicked his balls as hard as she could. Bill's body jerked back and his head shot up and back, letting out an ear-piercing scream. His face suddenly was covered in sweat as Marta smiled at him. "Aw, poor baby. Did that hurt? I'll rub it and make it feel better," cooed Marta in his ear. She softly grabbed his crotch and squeezed hard. Another scream from Bill and he nearly collapsed against the ropes. Sweat drenched his body as he waited for Marta. Meanwhile, Darla ran in and tried to save her father, but Marta turned and dropped her with a perfect spinkick to her chest. Marta's foot struck Darla's left breast, lifting her off the mat and leaving her in a pile in a corner. Tanya walked to her and held her down while Marta defeated Bill. But before she could continue, Margo and Rikki jumped in and caught Tanya. Tanya dropped Rikki with a kick to her crotch, but Margo grabbed her hair and tried to flip her out of the ring. Both women tumbled over the top rope. Marta still had Bill trapped and laid into him, driving her shoulder into his belly. She kept at it until he slumped nearly unconscious. She finally released him and with a flying mare, sent Bill to the center. Marta knew her holds and after a second mare that had Bill dazed and confused, she applied a surfboard stepping hard into the small of the back. In his dazed condition, and badly hurt, he could barely let out a cry. She released one arm and twisted the left, then stepped over it and sat on it. With a quick yank, she had his arm pulled at an ugly angle that would have either dislocated it or broken a bone had he not cried out his submission. Marta released his arm and stood over the broken man. His sweat- soaked body was barely moving as she raised her arms in victory and stood with one foot on his back. Tanya had gotten Margo in a side headlock and rammed her head into the apron. She then climbed into the ring and hugged and kissed her tired partner. Both women sagged against the ropes in their corner, exhausted, but victorious. After a minute, the women walked to Bill and rolled him onto his back, then pulled his briefs down around his knees. Marta slowly massaged his cock with her foot, watching it grow. She kept rubbing it and soon it shot his cum. He shot a load that would have gagged most women. The gobs of cum landed in his hairy chest and over his face, some dripping into his open mouth. With that the women dragged Bill out of the ring and tossed him to Margo. "You can have this trash. We want the other one, your little girl with the firm body. This crap is useless to us." Darla sat in her corner looking for help, but knowing these women would have her alone. Marta gently pulled her up and put an arm around her shoulders. "Just relax. We're going to make everything feel better. The worst is over, now comes the real fun," whispered Marta to the frightened girl. She brought Darla to Tanya who also hugged her and softly caressed her body with gentle hands. Her soothing touch made Darla relax and she was soon hugging and softly kissing her new lovers. Tanya nuzzled against Darla's neck and the young girl moaned in delight as Tanya's hands gently caressed the firm breasts that minutes before had been targets of a vicious, bruising attack. Darla leaned back letting Tanya lightly kiss her way to those breasts she desired. She softly took a nipple into her mouth, grasping it with her lips as Darla arched her back and grabbed Tanya's head forcing her mouth into the breast. Not only could these women fight, but God could they love. Marta held Darla as she let her down and placed her on the mat. Tanya knelt beside her and took the other nipple in her mouth while Marta pulled the briefs off Darla. Both women gently probed Darla's pussy and inserted a finger. They moved their fingers like a cock, in and out while rubbing her clit. Darla was in ecstasy as these two women gave her everything. Their whole reason seemed to be to please this lovely teenager. And Darla wanted to be pleased. While Tanya sucked her breasts, Marta kissed Darla's face and lips, running her mouth to the ears and softly chewing on them. Darla started to buck and thrust her hips high as she neared an orgasm. Both women shoved their fingers in harder and deeper, getting the teen to cum very quickly. Darla screamed her first orgasm, breathing very hard and fast. Before she could recover from it, the women brought her to another and a third. First the girl was being beaten senseless, then loved senseless. Darla was beyond control; she had no idea where she was, just that she never wanted this to end. Marta moved to the Golden V that was so tanned and smooth. She loved eating shaved pussy, nuzzling her face against that smooth skin, licking every bit of cream as it ran out. With the first touch of her tongue to Darla's lips, the teenager thrust her hips and pulled Marta's face into the sopping pussy. The older woman pressed her face into the smoothe pussy and forced her tongue as deep as it could go. Marta scooped as much cream as she could and swallowed it licking her lips to get any dripping. Her fingers got a bit more and she eagerly licked them clean. When she returned to Darla's pussy, the young girl bucked again and orgasmed just as Marta's lips kissed her pussy. She loved this young girl as her cream ran out and Marta licked it with delight. Darla's eyes had glazed over as her cream flowed from one orgasm after another. Marta and then Tanya lapped every drop of cum and kissed each other's faces to get it all. They were very pleased with this girl. As for Darla, she kept thrusting her hips in orgasms and delirious with joy as the two older fighters tried to keep up with her. When Darla had nothing left and was totally drained, Tanya and Marta gently stood her up and helped her out. She was wobbly, but loved leaning against the two, their bodies rubbing. Darla looked up at Marta and put her face against the older woman's breasts, lovingly sucking each nipple. Marta moaned in delight, but pushed Darla toward her family. She kissed Darla long and hard, then lightly brushed her face with a hand and said goodnight. The crowd was almost in another world after the brutal fight and the very loving sexual escapade. Almost everyone had to take a break after that and relieve themselves. Only Margo and Rikki were upset and so much so that they barely helped Bill and Darla. Margo kept berating them for their poor showing against "those two cows". "I'll face them soon and you'll see a real pro in action," chided Margo as her two beaten and bloody fighters tried to clean up and check their bruises. Chapter 10 The third match was set to start and both contestants came to ringside. Donna introduced them. "This will be one fall with a 20 minute time limit. In the far corner, from Louisville, at 5'6, 162 lbs., Ravishing Rikki." Rikki climbed into the ring and paraded around wearing her gold bikini briefs, her breasts standing out straight as she flaunted them for all, especially her opponent. "And in the near corner, from Ft. Smith, at 5'4, 144 lbs. here's Bonebreaker Brenda." More cheers for her as she climbed into the ring and stood in her corner wearing a high-cut pale blue leotard. Both girls moved toward Donna who wanted to make sure they understood that no one was to help them. As they stepped back, Rikki poked a finger in Brenda's chest. "Hey flat tits, I hear you think I'm with that sap Tommy. I fucking doubt it! He's a yellow bastard for leaving me alone in our last fight so if you want him, he's yours. But after I finish with you, he won't want to look at you anymore." Brenda just stared at her and walked back to her corner. At the bell, both girls charged out and locked up, but Rikki stepped back and kicked Brenda in her crotch. Brenda screamed, but Rikki pulled her in close and drove a knee into the tender region. Brenda fell against Rikki and tried to fall and protect herself, but Rikki held her up and bashed her crotch again. She had a cruel smile and really wanted to hurt Brenda. The poor girl couldn't do a thing to relieve the pain or protect herself and Rikki, a master at punishment, kneed her again and again to hurt and soften her. Brenda was so consumed in pain that she left herself open for vicious attacks. Rikki pushed her against the ropes and stepped into Brenda, smashing a fist into Brenda's left breast. All Brenda could do was gasp. Her breathing nearly ceased as she was overcome with pain. Gasping for air and in a dazed and hurt state, she never saw the second fist smash her right breast. Brenda shrieked from the pain and fell to the mat, rolling into a ball. Rikki pulled her hair and when she couldn't move Brenda very easily, Rikki leaped and dropped an elbow into Brenda's neck. The shock and pain made Brenda loosen up and Rikki pulled her around the ring by her hair. "Hey Darla, this is how you do it. Just watch and learn. How's it look mom?" asked Rikki, looking for approval. Margo was beaming with satisfaction at the way her real battler was handling this fight. Darla looked away, not happy at being shown up by her bragging sister. "Rikki, finish her and we'll go. Don't fuck it up like these two did," ordered Margo, afraid that this girl would also make the same mistake as the others. Both Bill and Darla walked away. Brenda finally stood up as Rikki released her and told her to get up. "Come on, get up. Let's try to make this a real fight. At least show me you can do something or I'll really get pissed. I hate fighting when the other person don't fight back. I want to hurt them even more." Brenda rested against the ropes and looked for an opening. When Rikki moved in, Brenda started to lock up, but with one swift motion, spun around and buried a kick in Rikki's right side. "AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE," screamed Rikki, caught off guard by this kick. As she moved away holding her side, Brenda faked going after her legs and when Rikki bent to counter her move, Brenda kicked her chest, following that with a double-axhandle chop to the neck. Rikki fell hard and barely moved. Brenda grabbed her hair and pulled her up. Although Rikki was heavier, Brenda easily yanked the girl up and threw her into the ropes. Coming off the ropes, Rikki was nailed by a flying dropkick, Brenda's feet mashing her face. Rikki fell into the ropes, but Brenda quickly grabbed an arm and threw her against the opposite ropes, then dropped her with a vicious clothesline across the throat. Rikki's feet flew out from beneath her and she landed hard on her back, also slamming her head into the mat. Brenda had learned well and very quickly at the pro wrestling school in town. How she managed to keep it a secret was amazing. But Rikki was finding out about the deadly secret right now. Brenda rolled Rikki onto her belly and grabbed her left arm, twisting it and stepping over it, then sitting on the shoulder. Rikki whimpered, but couldn't get around to break the hold. Brenda casually pulled up on the arm causing a cry from Rikki. She kicked the mat in frustration as Brenda continued easing then pouring on the pressure. Rikki was powerless and helpless. She tried with a surge of energy to crawl to the ropes and use them for leverage. Brenda let her slowly crawl to the ropes, releasing her just as she reached them. The tired wrestler was barely able to get up, her left arm nearly useless in helping her grab the ropes. Brenda waited for her to stand and face her then launched another dropkick, landing both feet along the left side of Rikki's head. The force of the kick sent Rikki flying over the top rope and onto the apron and floor. Margo rushed over to help her beaten daughter up and Brenda, sizing up the action, climbed the turnbuckle in the nearest corner and as Margo stood with Rikki, flew into them with a flying dropkick, smashing into each face with one foot. Mother and daughter fell backwards into the wall and then to the floor. Brenda walked to Rikki, who cowered as she approached, picked her up and carried her to the ring. With a big shove Brenda put Rikki back in and climbed after her. Brenda thought this was really getting boring. Time to end it. She grabbed Rikki in a bearhug, lifting the bigger girl off her feet. Rikki was amazed, but unable to do anything to stop her. With a loud yell, Brenda ran into a corner, smashing Rikki's back against the turnbuckle. All Rikki gave out was a low grunt and moaning as the wind was knocked out of her and her back was in horrible pain. Brenda applied another bearhug and repeated the ramming, making sure Rikki's back hit hard on the padded turnbuckle. Rikki just hung in Brenda's arms, her body almost lifeless. Her arms wouldn't respond to protect her and she was barely able to lift her head. The poor girl's breathing was very heavy. Brenda still had Rikki up and with a mighty effort, lifted the girl and brought her crotch down onto a knee in a brutal reverse atomic drop. Rikki's breath was knocked out of her and she fell off the knee in a heap. Some barely audible whimpering is all the brutalized girl could say. She lay on the mat quivering. Now that Rikki was dead meat, Brenda wanted to make her see stars. She rolled her onto her belly and roughly pulled back on both arms while driving a foot into the small of the back. Teri loved this hold and Brenda liked using it on people after she softened them up. Just as Rikki whispered her submission, Margo charged into the ring. "You rotten cunt, I'll kill you!" she screamed at Brenda. She got to Brenda who was surprised and hammered Brenda's mouth with a solid right. Brenda fell down, blood running from her lip. But before Margo could continue, Donna stepped in and grabbed Margo, spun her around and beat her face with a series of lefts and rights. These bare fists cut Margo's face and lips and closed an eye. Margo's face took a terrific beating as Donna's fists found her cheeks and mouth. Her lips puffed up, and blood ran from her nose and several cuts. She pinned Margo in a corner and held her throat with her left hand and drilled rights into her belly and chest. "You fucking cunt! Don't ever try that again or I won't stop. Now take your dead ass out of here before I kick it again," screamed Donna as she released her. Margo was punched nearly senseless and collapsed to the mat. She sat there dazed and bleeding and when she managed to stand, was barely able to walk toward her family. She held onto the ropes, but as she approached them, they turned away and left her to struggle alone. Brenda saw Rikki leaving with Darla and Bill and didn't say a thing. She made her point with this match and Brenda really wasn't sexually interested in Rikki, but she was interested in Tommy. She looked around for him and saw him in a corner slowly rubbing his shorts. She guessed he liked what he saw. The following week Donna and the kids started planning for the tournament. Margo called her and apologized, but Donna gave her hell. Margo desperately wanted revenge, more for herself, and promised not to ever interfere again. Donna knew she wouldn't keep that promise, but said okay and added them to the tournament. She wanted 16 wrestlers/fighters for the singles tournament, which would make the math easy as the tournament progressed through the rounds. Donna was also considering a tag-team event with eight teams. But people were asking in then backing out or couldn't do it and she was having a hard time with the arrangements. She really wanted this to be a first class event and would do everything in her power to ensure that. She thought that maybe this is too hard right now and she should just go on scheduling the weekly matches and maybe eventually 16 people would be found who could enter the tournaments. This story will continue in several more chapters and will culminate with the tournaments.