Houston - 1990 Rematch
By C  



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After my devastating and decisive defeat at the hands of Veronica; it took me
three months before I insisted on my rematch. My loss to Veronica started a 6
match streak where I lost to women. Before Veronica; I had not lost to a woman
since the League inception. I actually was somewhat intimidated by her. She
was the Champion. She insisted the match be at Houston where she lives on a 25
acre spread. The match was at her house; in a building near the rear of her
property; holding 50 people with a regulation Ring inside. She was involved
with a small group of 4 women and two men which our League incorporated since
the League Champion was part of their group. There are family and friends of
Veronica at our match. There were three matches with their teens preceding our
match. From now on; I will be referring to the match in present tense. It is
painful for me to watch the match. I have it on VHS. The sheer beating I took
in this match makes me shudder. I also call Veronica and incorporate her
recollection s.

Carol and I arrive around noon on a Saturday. Veronica & Frank greet us. They
treat us to a fantastic lunch. They have their own cook. Frank asks Carol if
she wants a match. Carol declines.

He is 6'3" and looks to weigh around 225. Carol is 5'4" and weighs approx. 125
pounds. The matches start at 5pm with excellent teen matches with the girls
winning all three. It is our turn. We enter the Ring. I am in my mid-thirties;
5'11"; 165 pounds with a 7" package. I am wearing crimson; sheer, silk string
bikini briefs with matching pads and taped fists. My erect penis is
prominently displayed by my attire. I go to my corner. Veronica enters the
Ring. Veronica is 5'10"; 145 pounds with measurements of 36-27-35. She has
brown hair and grey eyes. She is wearing a satin, "Irish Green" bra & thong
set. I must admit that she is very "hot ". She is wearing matching pads &
taped fists with the belt proudly around her waist. The agreed upon rules are
: 2 out of three Falls with ALL three Falls being fought ; no time limit ;
verbal submission only ; wrestler must be nude for the match to end and no DQ.
The loser will face two hours of Hell in the winner's dungeon. The session
will be taped. Copies will be given to the participants, The session will be
witnessed by 100 family and friends of them both, The loser will be abused
sexually. If I lose; I may never challenge her again. My wife will be her
sexual slave for a month. If she loses; her husband will be our sexual slave
for a month and I AM CHAMPION. Bert is acting as Referee. He signals the bell
to be rung.

We come out fast. Veronica & I begin trading punches. After only seven
punches; she begins to dominate sending me to the mat. I am lying face down
with blood seeping from several cuts on my face ; both lips bleeding and a
trickle of blood coming from my nose. I am stunned from the power of the
punches. She picks me up by my hair and slams my face several times into the
mat. I am truly out of it when she pulls me to my feet; drives me into a
corner and drives her knee into my lower abdomen and balls. I collapse to the
mat. Veronica grabs me by the ears and drives her knee into my face several
times ; unleashing a torrent of blood and knocking me out. Bert revives me.
Veronica is bloody with my blood . Veronica positions me and executes a
Piledriver which knocks me out a second time within 3 minutes. Bert revives me
as Veronica strips me. As I come around ; she squeezes my balls until I cry my
submission and plead with her to let me go. As I lie on the mat sobbing ; Bert
raises Veronica's hand and says," In 4 minutes and 52 seconds ; the winner of
the 1st Fall is Veronica." Veronica doesn't even look at me as she goes to her
corner. Carol helps me to my corner. She helps stop the bleeding from my nose
& lips. The cuts under both eyes take longer to treat. The intermission is 5
minutes. I am just trying to gain my senses back. The pain in my balls is
still excruciating. I know I have to try to ignore it and overcome it. I am
able to answer the bell when it rings. I look and feel as if I have been hit
by a truck!

We come out and face each other for the 2nd Fall. She pauses for a second and
smiles as if admiring her handiwork. I lean in for a Collar & Elbow. She slips
around me ; puts me in a Full Nelson ; kicks out my legs and slams her knee
several times into my already injured jewels. I cannot stand on my own.
Veronica holds me up with the Full Nelson and runs me Face first into the
turnbuckle. I crumble to the mat. Veronica stomps me several times as I offer
very little defense. The small crowd cheers her on. I writhe in the fetal
position ; screaming & sobbing as my injured balls. The pain and looks
(swollen & deep purple) are debilitating. I can barely move. My face is
bleeding and my balls are battered. I realize I will not be winning my Title
back from her. My only hope is to survive and get back home. Veronica seems to
read my thoughts through my swollen eyes. She has attacked my very manhood &
won. She has beaten me through her punches and attacking my balls. There has
been very little wrestling but there has been a thorough ass-kicking. She
straddles me ; trapping my arms to my side and throws two punches which send
me to "Dreamland". As Bert revives me ; she drags me to the center of the
Ring. Veronica viciously "milks" me as I come around. I shoot my load which
she smears on my face. Veronica kicks both inner thighs for a couple of
minutes. She applies a Figure Four Leglock which has me screaming my
submission after a couple of minutes of Hell. The crowd stands and cheers as
she has successfully defended her Title! They are impressed the way she
dominated our match. As I writhe on the mat; Bert says, "the winner of the 2nd
Fall and the match in 4 minutes and 14 seconds is Veronica! She is still
Champion!" The crowd applauds loudly. Carol helps me back to my corner. Bert
says," Both agreed to fight the 3rd Fall. There will be another 5 minute
intermission before our 3rd Fall." My left knee is on fire. My balls are
purple and swollen from the abuse in both Falls. I can barely stand and face
the new Champion for the 3rd Fall. Bert signals for the 3rd Fall to begin.

I stagger out to meet her. I am walking like an old man. Veronica is amused by
the sight. She begins punching me into a corner. Each punch feels like a
"Hammer Blow". Veronica holds me up as she drives punch after punch into my
stomach ,ribs , face & balls. After only a couple of minutes; my hands fall to
my side and my chin rests on my chest. Veronica releases me. I fall the mat. A
Doctor in the audience examines me and decides I have to go to the ER. Clothes
are put on me and I am taken to the Hospital. I am there 2 weeks. During the
3rd Fall; Veronica had broken 2 ribs. There was internal bleeding. I had a
concussion along with needing a couple of dozen stitches. This is the worst
beating I ever received since participating in the League. After two months of
recovery; Carol & I fulfill the Consequences of my match. Carol is in Houston
for a month granting Veronica every request. I am brutally raped in my ass and
humiliated in the Ring in front of her friends . I am the recipient of
unspeakable things in her Dungeon. I have never fought Veronica again. We have
met at a few social occasions over the years. Her beating was so profound that
I feel it to this day.