Memphis - 2002 By C Send comments to: grappler2@mail.com Carol & I were having dinner with some friends when Cy mentioned that they are in a match in Memphis in a month. He said it was a big card - 20 matches with all the Championships in play. Cy & Jennifer are wrestling Karl & Chloe for the Tag- Team Championship. Cy & Jennifer are in their late thirties. They have been Champions twice so they have a legitimate shot. Cy asked if we would spar with them. We agreed. Two days later we received an invitation. Carol will be facing Blake. We have seen him wrestle before. I am wrestling Emily. Both are in their twenties. Both are ranked in the top 20. They have skill, speed & power. The matches are a month away. We spar with Cy & Jennifer and train a little more than normal. Time flies by. We fly to Memphis and go to our motel room near the ranch. The matches start on Friday instead of Saturday. Carol's match is 1 Pm. Mine is 8 Pm. We arrive at our Dressing Room around 11am. Carol dresses for her match. A hairdresser-makeup person arrives to help Carol get ready. Carol looks so hot; I tell her I want "to do" her on the spot which causes my wife to Carol is 38; 5'4"; 121 pounds with measurements of 34c-23-34. Her blonde (natural) hair and brown eyes are accentuated by her "baby blue" sheer, silk high-legged, low cut Teddy. She is wearing white pads and MMA gloves. Her white cape adds to the hot look. Her make-up and satin ribbon in her hair completes the look. She kisses me and heads to the Ring. Blake is already in the Ring. He is: 28; 6.2"; 190 pounds with an 8" package. He is wearing a crimson thong with black pads & MMA gloves. Blake doesn't have an once of fat on him. He smiles at Carol. Shirley is the referee. She signals for the bell to be Rung. They come out quickly and circle one another. They lock up in a Collar & Elbow. Blake easily pushes Carol into the ropes. He bends her over the top rope and slams a knee into her pussy. As she reacts and bends forward; Blake executes a Flying Mare. Carol lands in sitting position. Blake applies a Chin Lock. As Blake intensifies the pressure; Carol stomps the mat and moans. Blake smiles as he notices his hold is working. Carol fights desperately to escape. Blake rakes her eyes which add another pain center. Blake maintains his hold and drops an elbow on the top of Carol's head. Carol is stunned which allows Blake to pull Carol to her feet. He positions her and executes a Neckbreaker. The crowd watch as Carol is slammed to the mat. Carol's breath leaves her as a sharp pain bounces around in her head. Blake delivers a full Body & head Stomping leaving Carol dazed, motionless and moaning. Blake picks my wife up over his head; walks to the side of the Ring and tosses her to the mat outside the Ring. She lies motionless. The crowd stands and applauds. Blake slides out of the Ring; gets to one knee; picks up Carol above his head and slams her across his knee which wakes her up. She is screaming from the pain and sobbing uncontrollably. Many of the people around Ringside are aroused by Carol's sensual writhing. Blake tosses Carol into the Ring. Carol tries to get to her feet but falls back to the mat. Blake causally enters the mat. Blake approaches Carol; delivers a stomp to her stomach; pulls her to her feet and sends her into the ropes. He runs at her; catching Carol with Running Clothesline. Carol flips in the air and ends up facedown on the mat. Carol is motionless and sobbing. Blake strips Carol; taking time to sniff the crotch area and tosses her teddy to his corner. The crowd whistles at the sight of a naked, beautiful woman in the Ring. Blake rams his fist into Carol's pussy and begins pounding. As his fist sinks deeper & deeper into her cunt. Blood begins seeping. Carol can't take much of this and shouts her submission. Blake pulls his fist out of Carol ; makes her kiss & lick his fist ; stands straddling Carol with his hand raised high and steps on Carol's throat as a last sign of dominance. Shirley says," In 8 minutes and 31 seconds; the winner of the match is Blake!" All the ladies clap especially hard. Shirley collects Carol's teddy & cape. Shirley gives it to Carol. She gets on her knees and presents it to Blake. Blake "Jacks -off" and shoots his cum into her face. He rubs it into her face; forces some into her eyes & mouth before making her admits his superiority. Blake leaves the Ring. A Ring Attendant helps Carol back to our Dressing Room. Carol enters the Dressing Room. She collapses on the bed. I see that she is battered but sexy as Hell. We fuck for the next several hours while we watch the matches on the Closed-Circuit TV. My match approaches. I shower, shave and get dressed. I am: late forties; 5'11"; 175 pounds with a 7" package. I am wearing cotton, tan bikini briefs with black pads & MMA gloves. I wear a tan "Cherokee "print poncho over it. I kiss Carol and head for the Ring. I enter the Ring and wait for Emily to come to the Ring. As she walks to the Ring; she receives a roomful of applause and whistles. Emily is: 26; 5'6"; 130 pounds with measurements of 34c -25 -34. She is wearing a satin "hot pink" bra & thong set with matching pads & MMA gloves. Her engorged pussy forms a perfect "camel toe" in her thong. The look arouses me. She enters the Ring and smiles at my boner. Shirley reviews the rules and signals the bell to be rung. Her thong is a bit distracting. This is part of her strategy. As we lock up she drives a knee into my groin. I crumple to the mat. She applies a side- headlock. She has some power but actually I am hesitant to escape because her breast is sooooo soft. After a couple of minutes; I decide it is time to move on. I get to my knees; run my arm between her legs; lift her up and slam the back of her head into the mat. The crowd boos! Emily slowly gets to her feet as I apply a Front Headlock and execute a DDT which stuns her. I pull a limp Emily to her feet; lift her up; slam her back into a corner which brings her back to reality. She goes for my balls but I block her grab. I slam my knee into her pussy. Emily crumples to the mat. Her fans boo me again. I sit on her back and apply a Camel Clutch which has her screaming. I am sitting on her ass and pulling back with everything I've got. Her unearthly screams fill the Barn. The boos grow louder. I found out later a suburb of Memphis is her hometown. Many of her friends & family are at the match. She kicks the mat and tries to escape the hold. Her actions are to no avail. I stand; pull Emily to her feet by her hair and execute a Neckbreaker. Emily lays on the mat; staring blankly at the overhead lights and moaning softly. I strip Emily. Her nipples are hard as rocks while her pussy is glistening I apply a Figure 4 Leglock which has her screaming her submission. I stand; straddling Emily; raise my hand high in the air as Shirley says," In 6 minutes and 11 seconds; the winner of the match is Craig!" A wave of boos crash over my head. Shirley hands me Emily's thong & bra. I decide not to press it further since several appear to want a piece of me. I leave the Ring and head back to our Dressing Room. We stayed the weekend to watch all the matches. The Club Championship; Tag-Team Championship; Teen Championship & T'ween Championship stayed the same. The Teen Tag-team Championship changed hands. Cora & Kim dethroned Brent & Maria. The Over 50 Championship changed hands. Sue defeated Mike. Overall it was a magic time. We arrived home tired but satisfied.