Chapter 15 Elliebi@aol.com The mini-tournament and some badly beaten beauties The week after Diana's complete destruction of Bill Craven, both Donna and Diana were busy. Not only did Donna have work to contend with, but also the tournament schedule was still very tentative and people wanted to know what was going on. Diana helped with some of the planning, but she was busy handling work problems with the local office of her realty company. Donna finally announced in a newsletter that the tournament was planned for next summer, not the spring as she hoped. But more matches were planned in three weeks. Donna made out the card for the newsletter: Medina and Star vs. Rikki and Darla, Bill and Johnny vs. Shelly and Bobbie, Sheri vs. Diana, Vicki vs. Donna, Helen vs. Teri, and Margo vs. June. This was the largest Saturday night card yet and would introduce the newest members, give some other members a chance to improve and gain experience and give the old vets a chance to avenge bad losses. Diana was eager to get at Sheri whom she thought was very hot looking and a good wrestler, but needed a beating to set her straight. During the time before the next matches, Diana worked hard on flexibility and strength. Work with the medicine ball helped as well as the ski machine and she kept the weight work to at least 45 minutes a day. The others were just as diligent about their workouts, especially Margo who had some bitter losses and beatings she had to payback. Margo was seen at the gym almost daily working on her strength and stamina. She desperately wanted Donna in the ring, but had to settle for June. She wanted to really make her suffer and thought how this time she and Sheri would go all out to hurt their opponents. Saturday night came quickly and everyone in the club including the new members was there. The newest, Medina and Star arrived early and made themselves comfortable in the ring area. Donna walked to the garage and introduced herself and then her kids when they arrived. She thought there was something about both women that was a bit odd, but couldn't put her finger on it. Star was a lovely young woman about 5'4, 141 lbs. and had long, straight black hair and dark features. A lean, almost thin, muscular body with very cut abs complemented her Cher-like face. Medina had short blond hair and powerful shoulders and arms. Her stout body and legs gave her an ominous look that spelled trouble for opponents. Donna had her at 5'8, 169 lbs., which was a lot for anyone here to handle. They would be one hell of an addition to the club. There was some commotion over the order of the matches. Margo asked why she was going on first and Donna would have the main event spot. Donna was very cordial and offered to change the order, but Margo backed off saying it was just Donna's way of showing who was boss and that She, Margo was sick of this one-way attitude. Others told Donna it was just Margo's way of stirring the pot and causing some hard feelings before the night started. Donna's attitude was "screw her". The first match was now Medina and Star vs. Rikki and Darla. Margo had worked on the two girls to teach them to finish opponents quickly and not play with them. Rikki and Darla wanted to get at Teri and Tommy as well as Brenda, but this would do for now. They figured these new people wouldn't stand a chance against the two veterans. They climbed into the ring, watching Medina and Star the entire time. Rikki and Darla stretched and loosened up as their opponents climbed into the ring. The girls wore matching red and black lycra thigh-length tights and crop tops. Their hair was cut short as usual and make-up was applied very sparingly, enough to make them look very enticing. Medina had on a black and purple cheerleader style skirt and matching sports bra. Her hair was short and lightened for the match. Star wore black and gold briefs without a top. The shoulder-length hair hung straight and gave her a mysterious look. The audience was taken with these two lovely young women. Even Margo squirmed as she kept staring at them. Donna got into the ring to make the intros. "In the far corner, at 5'6, 158 lbs. and 5'6, 162 lbs. here are the most beautiful girls in wrestling, Rikki and Darla Heilig." Their family and friends cheered loudly for them while the others politely clapped. "And in the near corner, at 5'8, 169 and 5'4, 152, let's give a great club welcome to the newest members, Medina and Star." Everyone cheered for them, even Margo and Bill. Their daughters were a bit upset with their parents for that. As Donna called them out for last minute instructions, Darla jumped Star and the fight was on. She grabbed Star's hair and threw her into the ropes. Rikki pushed Medina away and held her tightly as Darla kicked Star until she rolled out. Medina shoved Rikki away and ran out to help Star. She was okay, just shaken and very angry at the dirty attack. She whispered to Medina and then they both climbed back in. Darla was waiting for Star, but when Darla tried to grab her hair, Star headbutted her face and Darla froze, stunned. She grabbed her nose which was bleeding, but Star headbutted her forehead and Darla staggered back. Before Rikki could yell to her, Star had her in a side headlock and began pounding her face with her solid fists. She had Darla dazed and losing her senses. To ensure further success, Star took Darla to her corner and held her while Medina took shots at her belly. Darla's belly turned bright red and welts formed on her tanned body as Medina kept beating her. Darla was close to passing out when Rikki jumped Star and pulled her back. She clamped a forearm across Star's throat and pounded her chest and belly. The new girl was taking a terrific beating from Rikki's fists and the choke and sagged to the mat. Meanwhile, Darla managed to get away from Medina and stumbled back to her corner. She rested while Rikki handled Star. Medina entered to help Star, but revived Darla ran at her and drove a shoulder into Medina's belly sending her into the ropes and down. Darla kept her trapped by stomping her body and head. Those piston-like legs kept driving into Medina sapping the strength from her. Rikki had Star up and carried her to Medina and slammed her on top of the downed fighter. Star landed across Medina's chest flattening her and hurting Star. Rikki stayed in and grabbed Star's hair hauling her up and throwing her across to Rikki who had stepped outside at her corner. Rikki's right foot met Star's gut and the hurt wrestler fell at Rikki's feet. Darla strutted over to her and slowly pulled her up and threw her against the ropes. On the rebound, Darla clotheslined Star and the poor girl fell like a rock. This match was all but over. Darla tagged Rikki and she ran in and dropped a legbomb across Star's chest. Rikki got up and stood over Star watching her writhe in pain. The poor girl tried to get to her partner, but Rikki stood between them. She pulled Star up and put on a front choke, staring at her while she choked her. Star clawed at Rikki's hands but couldn't break the hold. Rikki could feel Star losing her strength as the body began to go limp and Star's face lose color. Suddenly Medina leaped at Rikki and lashed out with a foot into her right kidney. Rikki screamed and released Star. Medina grabbed Star and threw her to their corner and kicked Rikki's belly. That dropped her and Medina went back to help Star who was gasping for air. Medina protected her until she recovered, then stepped out and got the tag. Medina jumped in ready to action. Rikki had tagged Darla who came in slowly, as told by Margo. Darla looked at Medina and went for the legs. Medina stepped back and kicked Darla's chest before she could stand. Darla kept her balance, but Medina grabbed two handfuls of hair and pulled her up straight, then drove a knee into her crotch. The rock-hard knee crashed into the pubic bone, momentarily stunning Darla. Medina grabbed her face and held it whispering to her," I hope this doesn't hurt you". She lifted Darla high into a bodyslam position and brought her down across an outstretched knee. Darla was bent backwards across the knee as her back took the full impact. All she could utter was a loud grunt then whimpering when Medina pushed her onto the mat. Margo was screaming at her girls to fight back, but neither looked able to go on much longer. Darla was barely able to move when Medina pulled her up and threw her against the ropes and chopped her throat. Darla fell, dazed and hurt. Star called to Medina for their special treat and Medina agreed. She pulled up Darla and got between her legs and lifted her onto her shoulders. With Darla still dazed sitting on her shoulders, Medina walked toward Star who climbed to the top rope. On three, Star leaped into Darla clotheslining her off Medina's shoulders. She fell backwards and slammed her head into the mat, knocking her unconscious. Medina stood on her chest and struck a double-bicep pose. Wow, what a finish to a brutal match! Both sides had attacked with a strong desire to really hurt the other team. Even now, Darla was still out and the victors were hugging and kissing at center ring. Rikki came in to help Darla and finally revived her, but Darla was still somewhat dazed. As she got more lucid, Medina and Star walked over to them. The girls knew what was next, but didn't expect the big surprise. Medina and Star walked over to the girls and helped them up to their knees. They stepped back and slowly removed their clothes. Rikki and Darla gasped in amazement and then the crowd exhaled one huge breath as they witnessed the two victors remove their wrestling gear and stand before the losers. Both women thrust their thick cocks into the girls' faces. Poor Rikki and Darla had no idea what to do, but Medina caressed Darla's head and slowly brought her face to the cock hanging before her. Darla softly held it and placed it to her lips, kissing it and taking it into her mouth. Medina felt faint and swayed backwards from the soft, warm touch of Darla's mouth. Her cock grew as soon as Darla kissed it, becoming a thick 7 inches in her mouth. Star held her cock out for Rikki who took it and placed it deep into her throat. She sucked hard and brought her mouth back to the tip and nibbled it, getting moans of delight from Star. The audience was mesmerized by this show and just stared. Rikki moved her mouth faster over the shaft and forced a finger up Star's ass. But to her surprise, her middle finger found a soft, very wet pussy and she placed two fingers in that. Star was nearly gone in the throes of ecstasy as Rikki worked her over sexually. "Oh God, I'm cuming," yelled Star and she flooded Rikki's mouth with thick white cum nearly gagging her. Rikki took most of it with some dripping from her mouth. She swallowed it and as Star finished and pulled out, Rikki stood and kissed Star. A long, deep kiss with Star getting all the cream that was in Rikki's mouth. Both women held each other tightly and kissed for several minutes longer. Meanwhile, Darla slowly brought Medina to climax several times, but softly squeezing her balls. Medina let out a continuous stream of moans as Darla expertly worked her over. She nuzzled against Medina's muscular thighs, feeling her sexual power. She brought her up one more time, then quickly pulled the thick cock and whispered, "Come on, fuck me." Darla got on all fours and Medina knelt behind her, slowly forcing the cock into Darla's pussy. With one shove, Medina rammed it home, moving Darla forward. Medina's rhythmic thrusting had Darla moaning now as Medina kept her opponent high. "Come on, ple-, ple-, please hurry; ram it hard," was all Darla could say. Medina thrust once more and shot a load into Darla that brought gasps of joy from her. Medina kept shooting loads into her until Darla collapsed in ecstasy and exhaustion and Medina finally pulled out. Before Darla could think of anything, Star rolled her over and sucked her pussy, trying to drink as much of Medina's cum as possible. She had Darla up once more and scooped out the thick cream as Darla had a huge last orgasm, pulling Star's face into her pussy. She ground her pussy into Star's face until she collapsed again. Star pulled away and stood, hugging and caressing Medina. They then helped both girls up and hugged them. The crowd went wild and could barely contain themselves as the four fighters went to clean up. Several of the guys had released a load themselves and had to clean up and the women were almost spent from watching this exhibition. Even the next contestants were somewhat distracted. The contestants for the next match entered the ring. Bill and Johnny were in their corner first. Both wore very brief swim trunks, Bill wore dark blue and Johnny had on maroon with red and yellow stripes. Next the sisters Shelly and Bobbie climbed in. Bobbie wore crimson leather briefs and Shelly wore black lycra mid-thigh tights. Both wrestled topless, flexing and stretching as they awaited the intros. Their thick bodies were well-muscled and with very little flab. The sisters stood in double-bicep poses to impress their opponents, then cupped their ample breasts which stood out with large dark nipples. They offered their breasts to the guys who laughed at them and cupped their pecs, teasing the sisters. "If you had anything there, we might get excited," laughed Johnny. Shelly gave them the finger. No one laughs at the Cravens and gets away with it. Donna entered the ring for the intros. "In the far corner, weighing 181 lbs. and 186 lbs., the team of Johnny Diller and Bill Heilig." There were cheers from their families, but they were the only ones. "In the near corner, weighing 162 lbs. and 163 lbs., here are the Killer Cravens, Bobbie and Shelly." There were more cheers for the sisters as the Tysons and friends loudly joined in. The girls waved to their supporters, hugged each other and Bobbie stepped out. It would be Shelly and Bill facing off. At the bell, Bill quickly kicked Shelly's crotch and slammed a fist into her chest. Shelly fell back hurt, but Bill kept after her pulling her hair and driving a knee into her chest, flattening her left breast. Shelly groaned in pain as Bill pulled both arms back in a chickenwing. He slowly pulled her up, lifting Shelly off the mat, leaving her hanging. Shelly cried in severe pain as her arms and shoulders bore the full weight of her solid body. Bill lifted her higher, then with a mighty grunt, threw her over his shoulders in a chickenwing suplex. Shelly fell hard onto the mat, hurting her back and shoulders. Just as she hit the mat, Johnny flew off the top rope and landed across her chest with a legbomb. Poor Shelly's legs flew up and fell, her body laid out flat. Bill tagged Johnny who jumped off the top rope again, this time landing on her belly with an elbow. Shelly groaned and rolled over in a ball. Johnny pulled her up and threw her against the ropes. He ran into her with a forearm across her chest as she bounced off. Shelly fell back into the ropes nearly unconscious and gasping for air. He yanked her up again and threw her across the ring. As Shelly bounced off, she grabbed the ropes as Johnny leaped towards her. Shelly moved aside and Johnny fell into the ropes. Bobbie reached into the ring and Shelly got to her for the tag. Bobbie quickly came in and got to Johnny before he knew what happened. Bobbie lifted him high and slammed in into the mat. "AAAAAIIIIIEEEEE," cried Johnny as Bobbie stomped his chest. She kicked him around the ring, but stopped Johnny from tagging Bill. She pulled him up and threw him to Shelly in their corner. Shelly grabbed his hair and rammed his face into the turnbuckle several times as Bobbie pulled back on his arms. Johnny was in a daze as the girls released him and let him fall to the mat. His face was bleeding from the lips. Bobbie pulled him up again and lifted him onto her shoulders in a backbreaker. Johnny frantically waved his arms as Bobbie kept bending his back. She moved a few feet away from her corner and faced Shelly who climbed the top rope. She leaped off and drove an elbow deep into Johnny's outstretched belly. When Shelly hit him, he fell off Bobbie's shoulders and curled into a ball, holding his badly hurt gut. The sisters high-fived and Shelly stayed in. She grabbed Johnny's hair and threw him across the ring to Bobbie. The older sister smashed his face with a well-placed forearm. He fell at her feet barely able to focus on the action. Before Shelly got to him, Bill ran in and grabbed her hair. But Shelly was ready and rammed an elbow into his belly, then another and a third. Bill let go and tried to back away, but Shelly grabbed an arm and threw him into Johnny who was held up by Bobbie. The sisters grabbed their opponents by the hair and smashed their faces together. Both men fell against the ropes, Johnny worse off because of the beating he had taken. Bobbie grabbed Bill's arms and yanked back, planting a foot into the small of his back. He cried out in pain which made the girls laugh. "I guess we're having the last laugh, aren't we asshole," sneered Shelly getting into Bill's face. His tormented look made her laugh even more. She had Johnny in a side headlock, squeezing and twisting his head and neck. Shelly paraded him around the ring, letting the audience see how bad off his was. She released him and held his head up as she slapped him. The slaps gave him red welts across his cheeks. Shelly then grabbed his hair and threw him into Bill's gut head first. His head rammed Bill and they both fell in a heap. Shelly pulled up Johnny and Bobbie had Bill, both sisters lifting them onto their shoulders again for a final backbreaker. The guys screamed their submissions as the girls bounced them, trying to wrench their backs. Finally as Donna entered the ring, the girls dropped them. The men laid at the girls' feet, unable to move. Without a rest, both sisters kicked the men onto their backs and roughly sat on their faces. They had removed their briefs and began grinding their pussies into their opponents' faces. Neither man could do anything to stop this assault and tried to make this as easy as possible, but the girls were in charge and wanted a rough ending to this brutal match. They kept grinding away until Shelly had a huge orgasm, mashing her pussy into Johnny's face. She grabbed her breasts, squeezing and twisting them in ecstasy as she kept cuming over his face. Bobbie quickly followed her sister and pulled Bill's face into her pussy, mashing her lips into his mouth and nose. She squeezed her breasts and sucked a nipple as she kept cuming into Bill's mouth. She swayed in ecstasy as her orgasms reached a high, then slowly came down. Both girls slowly got up and hugged. "You know, we really should help them get off," Bobbie said as she stood over Bill. Shelly agreed and they knelt next to the beaten guys, grabbing their cocks and softly rubbing them. The thick cocks grew more as the two men neared release. The girls kissed the large cocks and kept jerking them as the men had a hard time holding back. "Oh God, I can't.here it comes," Johnny dried out. Just as both men were about to shoot their loads, the girls grabbed the guys' hair and pulled their faces down to the throbbing cocks. As they shot their cum, it splattered over their faces, large gobs of thick cum dripping slowly down their cheeks and dripping from their chins. As the men stopped cumming, the sisters released them and let them fall backwardson the mat. The sisters stood up laughing and left the ring to cheers from their fans. The guys were left to get up and take care of themselves. Their wives abandoned them after this humiliating beating at the hands of the Craven girls. Donna and her kids got into the ring to clean it and get it ready for the next match. Most of the audience was stunned at the ease with which Shelly and Bobbie and beaten their opponents. The next contestants were getting ready and seeing one great match after another was spoiling the crowd. No matter who fought, the matches were always exciting because the people were eager for action. The next match would continue that string of excitement. Both contestants were at ringside when Donna entered the ring. "In the far corner, at 155 lbs., the sensational one, Sheri Diller." Her fans cheered, but most politely clapped. "And in the near corner, at 166 lbs., the woman with the deathlock, Deadly Diana." More people cheered for her as she bowed and waved. Sheri wore her straight blonde hair very short and cut high in back. Her round face was absolutely dropdead lovely and she accented her looks with a sheer black high-cut leotard. Her shapely legs were sight to behold as she stretched and put on a show for the crowd. She had a muscular body that she took care of and wanted all to see it. Diana was stretching in her corner and looked very confident. Her short blond-gray hair was combed back and the tanned face and body really highlighted her beauty. Her taut body looked at least 20 years younger than 60. She wore red thigh-length tights and a gold crop top. If nothing else, this match had two very lovely women. Too bad they would tear each other apart. At the bell, both came out slowly and locked up. Sheri pushed the larger woman into the ropes and drove a knee into her crotch. Diana cried out, but Sheri clamped a hand around her throat gagging her. Diana clutched Sheri's hand but couldn't pull it away. She finally managed to pull it off her throat, but Sheri countered with another knee to the crotch and pulled her by the hair to the center. She lifted her high and dumped Diana on her back with a perfect suplex. Sheri stood over her foe, arms raised in victory. Margo and the girls cheered. "Beat that old skank," yelled Darla. Sheri kicked Diana across the ring and stood on her chest, hanging onto the ropes. Diana finally got away and rolled out. Donna helped her up and stood by her while she rested. Sheri just laughed at them both and taunted Diana. "Come on hag, get back in here," Sheri teased. "The longer you wait, the more you'll be beaten. Bring that titless daughter of yours up here, too. I'll take care of both of you." Diana couldn't take anymore. Diana slowly climbed back in watching Sheri as she stood on the apron. Sheri charged to ram a shoulder into Diana's belly, but Diana stepped aside and pulled Sheri's hair, yanking her through the ropes and onto the floor. Diana jumped on Sheri before she could stand, landing on her back. Diana pulled Sheri up and grabbing her hair, slammed her face into the apron. Sheri's head bounced off and she fell. Diana grabbed more hair and took her to a ringpost where she rammed her head into it. Sheri's eyes glazed over as she fell at Diana's feet. She barely moved when Diana stepped on her gut. A well-placed foot across Sheri's throat made her gag. Diana got off and climbed back into the ring waiting for Sheri. Margo and Darla helped Sheri up and pushed her to the ring. As Sheri got on the apron, Diana reached over the top rope and grabbed her hair, pulling her over the rope and into the ring. Sheri dropped on the mat and lay there trying to get her bearings when Diana dropped a legbomb across her chest. She then grabbed an arm and yanked her up. Diana twisted the arm into an armbar and stepped over it, sitting down hard on the shoulder. Sheri screamed as Diana kept pulling up on her arm, horribly wrenching the shoulder. Sheri looked for help, but no one could help her. Her cries were ear-splitting as Diana kept the pressure hoping for a quick submission. She shifted around to lay into the damaged arm with kneedrops. Diana pinned the arm with her hands and kicked her legs back, then brought them down on the arm. She was trying to deaden the arm and make it totally useless. As Diana shifted around again for another armbar, Sheri managed to roll away and out. She could barely get away, but Margo helped her and massaged the arm. Diana paced back and forth like a tiger. She was definitely ready for the kill. Sheri climbed back in and backed away from Diana. Her arm was still hurting and she needed all the time she could get. Diana trapped her in a corner and grabbed the arm. But before she could twist it, Sheri hammered her face with quick jabs. Diana fell back and tried to block Sheri's fists. Sheri hit her with more jabs, snapping her head with each shot, and then a roundhouse that caught her flush on the temple. Diana fell against the ropes, dazed and trying to clear her head. Sheri grabbed her crop top and pulled it down, bringing the straps over her arms. Diana tried to free her arms but the straps kept them trapped. Sheri took advantage of this and pummeled Diana's face and body with her rock-hard fists. She tore into Diana's body softening her with combinations. Diana finally freed her arms, but Sheri laid into her with jabs to the face and grabbing her hair, brought a knee up into her left breast. She released Diana and the older wrestler fell to the mat, gasping for air. She was unable to avoid Sheri's brutal kicks to her breasts and in her dazed condition could only roll around trying to get away. She managed to roll away and get to Donna for help. Now it's Sheri who wanted the kill. Diana tried to revive, but had been badly hurt. Donna talked to her about quitting, but Diana spit out a series of curses that showed she wanted to continue. Diana finally climbed back in and stood before a laughing Sheri. They locked up and Sheri grabbed a handful of hair. But before Sheri could do a thing, Diana spun away and kicked Sheri in the back. Sheri was more annoyed than hurt, but Diana followed with another to her chest. She then feigned a lock up and dropped down, grabbing a leg and yanking it. Sheri fell backward and Diana trapped her in a step-over-toehold. This time Diana was determined to end this match. By now the crowd was amazed that either could continue after the beatings they had taken. But Diana kept the pressure and wanted that submission. Sheri screamed, but wouldn't give. No matter what she tried, Sheri couldn't get free. She slowly began sliding to the ropes hoping Margo or someone would help her. When she was close enough to the ropes, Rikki reached in grabbing Diana's right leg and pulling it causing Diana to lose her balance. Sheri rolled free and slowly got up unable to put much weight on her hurt leg. Diana got up quickly and kicked Sheri's bad leg as she tried to move away. Sheri fell and tried to crawl away from Diana, but the veteran wrestler had other ideas. She pulled the hurt leg and dragged Sheri back to the center, then twisted from right to left and back. Sheri was crying but Diana only wanted very much to hurt her and began a series of kneedrops to the inside of the knee. Donna had to stop it before anyone was permanently hurt. Diana had Sheri in terrible pain from twisting and kneedrops when Donna stopped the match. She got a dirty look from her mother, but she forced Diana to release the hold and let Sheri go. Everyone knew Diana had decisively beaten Sheri. The poor woman could barely move and lay on the mat crying from the intense pain. Even though Donna disliked the woman, there was no need to keep hurting her. After her hand was raised in victory, Diana walked to Sheri who was still in agony and rolled her onto her back. Diana straddled her chest and removed the tights. Sheri looked up at her superior and suddenly tried to get away. But Diana grabbed her hair and held her back then slowly sat on her face. Diana squatted over Sheri and brought the beaten woman's face to her pussy. Diana rubbed Sheri's face into the wet pussy until Sheri could barely utter a muffled cry. Diana was in heaven as she held tightly the hated woman's face in her cunt. When Diana started her orgasms, she fell forward and sat hard on her face. The force just about rendered Sheri out but Diana kept cuming over her face. Sheri was no longer moving or taking part in this as she was completely unconscious. Diana rocked back and forth in several more orgasms until she came down. With a final deep breath, Diana squatted and urinated over Sheri's face then stood glaring at her broken opponent. She slowly walked out of the ring leaving Sheri out cold. You could see the cum and piss glistening over Sheri's face. Margo climbed in and helped clean her badly beaten friend, then picked her up and carried her to the shower. She glared at Diana and really wanted to get at her. The match had been brutal like the others and the crowd was ecstatic. They wanted to see action and this card was giving it to them in spades. The next wrestlers were at ringside ready for the intros. For this match Teri climbed into the ring. She did the intros for her mother. "The next match will be until submission. In the far corner, at 148 lbs., Vicious Vicki." The crowd cheered, especially the Heiligs and Dillers. "And in the near corner, at 157 lbs., here's Dynamite Donna." Her family and friends cheered and she waved and looked very confident and ready. She wore a special black leather studded brief and matching bra. Her hair was combed back and had streaks of black and silver making her look much more evil. Her taut, tanned body looked like that of a champion wrestler. Vicki wore silver lam' briefs and wrestled topless, allowing her breasts to jut out with the thick dark nipples aroused by the excitement. She too was ready and had a very serene, confident look. At the bell, both cautiously came together, locking up at center ring. Donna pushed the smaller girl into the ropes, but Vicki quickly slid out of the referee's hold and dropped to one knee, then rolling into Donna's legs dropping her into the ropes. Vicki rolled out and grabbed the right leg, yanking back and pulling Donna onto her belly, dragging her to the center. She applied a reverse leglock and pulled the other leg into the right knee. Yanking back hard on Donna's knee, Vicki had the veteran wrestler in serious pain. Donna kept slapping the mat out of frustration and try as she might, could not get free. Vicki reached back and grabbed Donna's hair, pulling back hard. Donna screamed and with a mighty grunt, twisted around and grabbed Vicki's hair. She pulled it and twisted back around, bringing Vicki with her and getting free. Donna crawled under the ropes and stood up on the floor resting. Her right knee was hurt and she tried to flex it, but the pain was too much. Vicki stood near the ropes motioning to Donna to come in. Donna finally climbed in and Vicki quickly trapped her in a corner. She rammed a shoulder into Donna's midsection and kept at it until Donna began sagging against the turnbuckles. Vicki soon had Donna sitting on the middle turnbuckle, gasping for air. But Vicki grabbed Donna's head and clamped on a front headlock, bringing her to center ring. She kept Donna's head trapped and slid her arms over the Older wrestler's throat. The choke was designed to really get Donna ready for a quick and deadly finish. Vicki held the choke for several minutes as Donna slowly fell to one knee, her feeble attempts at clawing Vicki's arms almost laughable. Vicki held her until both of Donna's arms fell to her side, then released the chokehold. She still had Donna's hair and stepped back to look at her victim. Donna's eyes looked at Vicki but were glazed over. She saw the vicious spinkick to her temple too late. Donna was lifted off her knees and spun around, then fell on her left side nearly out. She tried to get up, but in her dazed condition, fell back to the mat. The crowd was stunned by way this girl thoroughly beat the veteran wrestler. The match was barely five minutes old and Vicki had nearly destroyed Donna Tyson. The Tyson's were shocked into silence, but Margo and Sheri were jumping for joy. They implored Vicki to keep beating her. Vicki acknowledged their shouts and wasted no time in continuing. She had a lot to make up for. She yanked Donna up by an arm and threw her against the ropes. As Donna came off, Vicki caught her throat with a solid forearm. Donna fell backwards and landed on her back and head. Only one leg was moving as she was just about done for. Vicki hauled her up again and lifted her high, holding her up and showing how helpless this club champion really was. Donna's head slumped down and her arms hung lifeless as Vicki carried her around the ring. Margo was absolutely aroused by the sight and wanted more. Vicki finally lifted her high and slammed the limp body into the mat. She stood over the prone body taking a double-biceps pose with one foot on Donna's chest. Margo cheered loudly at the sight. Vicki then pulled Donna up and held her face in one hand. Donna had become a sorry sight. Her eyes couldn't focus on anything and the arms hung limp at her sides. Vicki slowly pulled her bra down, trapping each arm in a strap. The breasts stood out proud, unlike Donna who was beaten to a pulp. Vicki stood back and looked at Donna. The older woman was barely standing so Vicki jumped high and drove both feet into Donna's chest in a perfect standing dropkick. Donna flew back into the ropes and dropped to the mat. She freed her arms but that didn't matter as Vicki walked over to her and grabbed an arm pulling her up. She spun Donna around and grabbed her head in a neckbreaker. Vicki pulled Donna's head over her shoulder, placing the neck across a shoulder. She then pulled down on the head making Donna get up on tiptoes and finally lifting her off the mat. Donna screamed from the torture, but was relieved as Vicki dropped into a squat. She then leaped up taking Donna with her only to land in a squat again. The intense pressure on Donna's neck was too much and she waved her submission. Vicki repeated the move and her opponent passed out from the pain. Vicki released the neckbreaker and Donna fell unconscious to the mat. The club Champion was a beaten mess and this teen had done it with legitimate wrestling holds. Just like her fight with Tommy. Teri and Tommy rushed to help their mother. They revived her and helped her sit up. She was still in a daze, but was slowly coming out of it. Vicki walked up to her and laughed at her. "Well Mrs. Tyson, I guess we have a date now. If you two kids will go away, we'll have our fun now. Of course that fight was a lot of fun, too. You did know you were in a fight, didn't you? I ask because you didn't do a damn thing." Helen climbed into the ring and stood proudly beside Vicki. "Next time I'll finish her. I'll take care of that bitch of a daughter next." Vicki picked up Donna and walked her to a corner. Vicki removed her briefs and climbed onto the top turnbuckle and spread her legs. She looked at Donna and hooked her legs around Donna's neck pulling her close to the corner. Vicki gently pulled Donna's face into her wet pussy, slowly rubbing the wet lips with Donna's mouth and nose. Even though badly beaten, Donna revived enough to enjoy a heavenly pussy and this girl had one. Before Vicki could guide Donna anymore, The older woman took charge and slowly lapped the young pussy, rubbing her nose against the sensitive clit. Vicki fell back against the turnbuckle as Donna kept licking and nibbling the lips and clit, then sucking the cream as it flows from the lips. She tried to lick and suck every drop of the divine nectar from this young beauty. Vicki's orgasms began and kept up as Donna expertly brought her to new heights with each tongue delight. Her tongue drove in deep trying to scoop the cum and swallow it. Vicki's scent and taste were just a heavenly delight and Donna, though pummeled just minutes earlier by this girl, didn't want to lose a second with her. Vicki's legs tightened around Donna's head in one last orgasmic squeeze. Donna could barely force her tongue in from the pressure, but as Vicki relaxed, Donna lapped the remaining cream and sent Vicki sky high once more. Vicki collapsed against the turnbuckle, her breath coming in great heaves. Donna backed off and softly kissed Vicki's thighs then walked to her family. Helen helped Vicki down and led her to the shower. WOW! What a night this had been. The audience was still in shock over the outcome of this match. The teen had totally whipped Donna and thrown her around like a ragdoll. And there were still two more matches to come. How could anything top all this? They would soon find out as the next two wrestlers approached the ring. This time Tommy entered to do the intros. "This match is until submission. In the far corner, at 152 hard lbs., it's Hardcore Helen." The fans cheered and whistled at the 42-year old. Margo stood with her in the corner. Little did she know that Helen disliked Margo more than Donna. "In the near corner, at 148 lbs., it's The Tyson Terminator, Teri." She got about the same cheers, but looked somewhat distressed about the beating her mother took. She hadn't seen anything like that before, not from one person. Teri wore a dark blue sheer leotard that showed her large nipples protruding. Her hair was short and cut high in back and the makeup was just perfect. Her muscular body looked ready for anything, especially a tough wrestling match. Helen wore thigh-length lycra tights and wrestled topless. Her breasts were still tight and stood out. Her muscles were cut and the look on her lovely face said she was definitely ready for a tough fight. Her long angular face with its slightly long nose and stern look scared her opponents. She really wanted to teach this teen bully some lessons. Both women came out fast at the bell. Helen pushed Teri into a corner and drove a knee into the teen's belly. Teri took it and quickly jabbed Helen's chin. The punch didn't hurt, but stunned the older woman and Teri followed up with a fist to Helen's left breast. She grabbed her breast and rubbed it as she backed away from Teri. But Teri pursued her and kept jabbing her face and chest. Finally Helen took a chance and lashed out with a right cross that grazed Teri and forced her momentarily back. Helen lunged at Teri, but the teen took both wrists and fell back with a neat monkey flip. She sent Helen into a corner and before the older woman got up, ran to her and grabbing the corner ropes began stomping Helen's head and body. Helen tried to cover up, but Teri pulled her arms and yanked her up. She pulled her in close and rammed a knee into Helen's crotch. Teri followed with two more knees holding Helen's wrists as she slowly sank to the mat. Another knee to her chin and Helen was nearly out. Teri released her wrists and watched the older woman fall to the mat. Her breathing was very heavy and she had a hard time trying to get to her knees. Teri kept watching her and when Helen finally stood up, drove both feet into her head with a well-placed dropkick. Helen's head snapped back and she sank to the mat, trying to hang onto the corner ropes. Her eyes were glazed over and she was probably unaware of Teri pulling her up and throwing her across the ring into the opposite corner. Helen's back smashed into the turnbuckles and she started to sink, but Teri caught her with another dropkick to both breasts. Helen screamed and grabbed both breasts in pain. She fell face first to the mat. Teri kicked her a few times but Helen barely responded. It had been just five minutes and Teri was totally destroying Helen. Helen still tried to rise as she held the ropes for support. Her eyes couldn't focus very well and she looked stunned as Teri drove a foot into her ribs. Helen never saw the kick or Teri as she yanked Helen's hair and threw her across the ring with a hair toss. Two more tosses, then an airplane ride and Helen was totally disoriented. Teri allowed her stand, but Helen staggered around the ring dizzy. Teri grabbed her hair, pulling it back and chopped her throat. Helen gurgled and grabbed her throat, but Teri kneed her crotch and watched as Helen doubled over. This was a totally one-sided massacre, just as Vicki had done to Donna. Helen fell to her knees and begged Teri to stop. She didn't know where her tormenter was until Teri nailed her jaw with a spinkick, lifting Helen off her knees and into the ropes. She was just about done. Both arms hung over the edge of the apron and her body was draped across the bottom rope. Vicki rushed to her, but saw that her mother was finished and asked Teri to please stop. Teri laughed at her and pulled Helen back in by her legs. She stood behind the prone figure facing her feet. Teri held both of Helen's feet and executed a perfect backflip, landing in a sitting position on Helen's back, still holding the feet. The seated Boston Crab really tore into Helen's back and very soon became too much for Helen. Both she and Vicki screamed her submission. Teri yanked back once more and released the legs. They fell to the mat nearly lifeless. Teri looked at Vicki and told her, "I don't want anything from her now. She's all yours." Teri watched Vicki help her badly beaten mother stand and slowly leave the ring. Helen had been as good a wrestler as Donna, but in a matter of minutes, Teri had destroyed her. She took a towel from Tommy and wiping herself, left the ring very happy with her performance. The audience once again witnessed a big match and a turning point in the club's history. The youngsters were taking over. And these were talented youngsters who could wrestle not just brawlers. The club was in good hands and looked like it had a great future. Donna returned to the ring, somewhat hurt and aching. She announced the last match of the night. She was even able to joke about it. "Please excuse my voice. I just ran into a bus. In the far corner, at 163 lbs. here's the "Big-breasted Killer, June Harmon." Her fans cheered loudly for her as she bounced around her corner. She wore a red sheer leotard that highlighted her huge breasts and thick nipples. Those were the nipples Sheri still talked about. There was no support so her breasts bounced all over. That would be dangerous with an opponent like Margo. "In the near corner, also at 163 lbs., here's the Magnificent One, Margo." She strutted around her corner wearing black briefs and wrestling topless. Her breasts stood out straight with the nipples sticking out a half inch. As always, she was more concerned about her make-up than the opponent. Darla held the mirror while Margo ensured she remained desirable. She looked the crowd over to see if all eyes were on her. Margo loved to be the center of attention. Her short hair was swept back, which gave her an evil look. She planned on evil tonight. June was a close friend of Donna and that marked her for a terrible beating. Margo was an expert at it, going just slowly enough to make it linger and cause a great deal of pain. At the bell both women came out fast. Margo quickly pushed June against the ropes and began a flurry of chops and knees, bringing June to her knees. Margo grabbed June's head and laid it over the middle rope, then pulled the bottom rope over her throat. With June trapped she began a punishing series of fists and chops to the body and especially the breasts. June cried out, but Margo's attack just kept coming. Finally, June managed to roll over and then fall outside the ropes and get free. Margo pretty much let her go, knowing she owned June and would soon have her beaten to a pulp. Carl massaged June's body trying to get her ready to reenter the fight. Margo laughed at her and motioned for both of them to come in. June climbed back in and locked up with the she-devil. Margo pushed her against the ropes again, but this time June slipped out of the referee's hold and pulled a leg up, dumping Margo on her ass. She was surprised by this turn of events and slapped the mat out of frustration. June held the step-over- toehold tight and kept pressure on the knee and ligaments. Margo kicked June's chest several times. But the tough fighter held on. Finally a kick to the face got Margo free and she rolled out to safety. Darla and Rikki helped her by rubbing the leg. She glared at June who laughed at her by pretending to file her nails while waiting for Margo to return. Now Margo was really angry. No one laughs at her. She climbed onto the apron and was about to jump over the top rope when June drove a shoulder into her belly. Margo flew off the apron and landed hard on the floor. This time June followed her out and grabbed two handfuls of hair. Darla and Rikki ran to help their mother, but stopped when June grabbed Margo's throat and made her gag. When the girls backed off, June took Margo's head and rammed it into the apron edge. Her forehead started bleeding from a gash. June held her face in front of her and whispered to her, "This is just the beginning dearie, just the beginning." Margo sneered at her through the dripping blood, but June ended that with a fist into her belly. Margo tried not to let it hurt her, but after the second punch drove into her left breast, she winced in pain trying to back away. June held her hair and slapped her several times with those thick hands. Margo's face took a battering as June snapped Margo's head left and right with each slap. The cut in Margo's forehead stopped bleeding, but June started another small trickle from the slaps to her nose. The crowd was amazed at the short dynamo that was kicking Margo's ass all over the room. June pulled Margo's head into a side headlock and squeezed hard. She kept the pressure and turned Margo's face into her body to hinder Margo's breathing. Margo grabbed June's hair and tried to pull her backwards, but June squeezed harder and Margo released the hair. To further humiliate Margo, June paraded around the ring with her prize trapped in that headlock. Margo kept trying to get out of the hold, but was ineffective as June held tightly. Margo gave one more big effort and tried to lift June up and over her shoulders, but June squirmed free and flipped Margo over her hip and onto the mat. Now June rolled partially on top to snuff out any breathing while keeping the headlock. Margo kicked and clawed to get free, gaining her freedom only after Darla climbed in and kicked June's left breast. The short wrestler was hurt, but kept her eye on Margo and ignored the pain. The bigger woman got up only to be met by a thick forearm clothesline across her throat. Margo dropped like a rock and June took a breather standing over her. She was not so stupid to think Margo was out. She could still come back. June took a moment and then yanked Margo up by her hair. She threw her into the ropes and drove a shoulder into her belly as she bounced off. Margo doubled up and was falling when June caught her and pulled her back up. Damn! This woman was having her way with one of the toughest and meanest women around. June held Margo at arms length and pulled her in, driving a shoulder into her belly again. This time Margo folded in half over June's shoulder. She picked Margo up and carried her around the ring like a prize. As some cheered her she suddenly ran into a corner ramming Margo's back against the turnbuckle. Poor Margo's head jerked back as she hit the hard padding, the jolt sending waves of pain through her body. With Margo stretched out over the top ropes and turnbuckle, June drove a double- axhandle deep into her exposed belly. The tight muscles were gone as Margo's belly gave in to the power of June's fists and forearms. June pulled Margo off the top rope and let her drop on the mat. She let her try to sit up then drove kick after kick into her belly and chest. Margo's body took a terrible pounding from June. Bruises and welts formed on her body and breasts. But Margo was oblivious to it, as she never saw any of the kicks. Her eyes had a glazed look and she didn't know where June was. When she did look at June, she saw a short killer stand over her laughing. Margo tried to get up to stop that cackling, but a right cross to her jaw sent her sprawling. June pulled her up by an arm and threw her into a corner. As Margo's back hit the padding, June's shoulder smashed into her chest. Margo collapsed but was kept standing. When June tried to repeat the corner throw, Margo fell at center ring. She was hurt and near exhaustion. June decided there was only one thing to do. She pulled her up and lifted her onto those massive shoulders. The backbreaker would finish her. But Margo barely knew what was happening. Her arms and legs hung limp with no sign of life as June bounced Margo on her shoulders several times. Margo managed a wimper and June dropped her. She placed a foot on her back and struck with a double-biceps pose. The crowd cheered and she waved as she walked to her corner. There was more to do. June walked to Margo and knelt beside her. She softly picked up her head and caressed her face, holding it against her breasts. This devil that nearly destroyed Margo just minutes ago was now gently holding her. She turned Margo's face to her left breast and softly placed Margo's lips on her nipple. Margo's lips knew what to do as she began softly sucking. June rubbed Margo's face and held her like a mother with child. Margo kept sucking those large nipples and soon June was rocking in an orgasmic rhythm. She gently caressed Margo's breasts and both women soon were close to orgasms. June's was first as she suddenly pulled Margo's face against the breast and held her tightly until the first wave subsided. Margo soon came and June pulled her face to her and kissed her deeply, the women's breasts rubbing. Margo held June as tightly wanting the kiss to last forever. When they parted, June laid on the mat, spreading her legs. Margo lay between them and eagerly lapped up the cream running from June's pussy. Despite her hurt body, Margo was an animal as she sucked and licked June's cream. June was soon writhing in ecstasy as more orgasms hit her. She tried to hold Margo's head in her pussy, but she couldn't. It didn't matter because Margo was taken by the divine taste and smell and kept her mouth firmly over the lips, sucking and eating the wet pussy. When June finally came down from her ecstatic highs, she sat up and faced Margo. She got on her knees and pulled Margo's face to her. The cream was glistening on Margo's face and June softly kissed and licked it off. Then she looked deep into Margo's eyes and kissed her one last time. It was a long, hard kiss, the tongues entwined and the arms tightly wrapped around each other. They separated and then softly kissed each other's faces, light pecks on the cheeks, mouth, and ears. They then stood and walked back to their corners. The audience was in heat after all that. Not only was it a great fight, one-sided but great, it was also one hell of a great lovemaking session. Nothing could ever beat this night. Well, maybe the tournaments, but that's all. Donna and her family had a tough task ahead: sign up an even more exciting night of wrestling/fighting for next time.