The Destroyer by "G" GFlm@aol.com Tom tries England for a change It had been an eight-hour flight from New York and at least four hours in a plain to get to NY from Texas. Forty minutes in a cab from the airport to the hotel, he was tired. He had come to England to wrestle, after waiting over a year for Kim the North American Champion to make good on her promises to give him a match for the title he stopped waiting. He had managed to keep in shape by beating all of the ranked wrestlers waiting for their shot at the title. Kim had avoided him by taking her act on the road; she has wrestled everywhere but in the USA. Finally it had come down to this, he had agreed to come to England and wrestle their champion. The deal is that if he wins he must defend it in the UK, or a European country for the next two years if he returns to America the title is forfeit. So hear he is in a hotel room in London waiting to wrestle for the British Commonwealth and European Championships. A title he fully expects to win. Linda the current champion has held the title for over a year now. In that time she has taken on and beaten all challengers. Linda has also seen her fame and fortune rise beyond her wildest dreams. Her stunning beauty and incredible athletic ability has enabled her to grace not only the covers of the English wrestling magazines but also the fashion and beauty mags as well. As her popularity grew so did the size of her fan following. Instead of small clubs seating four to five hundred she now wrestles in larger arenas holding six to eight thousand and sell-outs are now normal every time she fights. After a week of rest and sightseeing the night of the match is finally hear. The arena is filled to over flowing; hundreds of fans have been turned away. In his dressing the challenger slowly prepares for battle. He has come thousands of miles, and wrestled hundreds of matches waiting for a chance to win a championship. At last that time has come. Tom "the destroyer" Celt removes his street cloths and begins to don his wrestling gear. He has brand new trunks for tonight, shinny white satin slightly high cut and skin tight. As he stretches them over his buttocks he glances in the mirror, there is no doubt he is all male. He puts on and laces up his new white paten leather wrestling boots, and slips into his white sequined satin ring jacket. The destroyer cuts an imposing figure he is as handsome as his opponent is beautiful, and just as athletic. The women in the English crowd are about to be dazzled by this American male wrestler. To the champion the chance to wrestle an American is very exciting. She hopes that this match will give her more international exposure. As she makes her way toward her dressing room she passes dozens of fans wanting an autograph as well as both still and video photographers. Linda makes news every time she fights. Behind the closed doors of her dressing room the champion gets ready for the match. Her trainer and a new personal assistant are there to help her. Tall high heels are removed, a tight leather mini-skirt and knit top follow. She takes off her pantyhose, panties, and bra. A large towel is raped around her as she receives a quick rubdown. Linda could earn tens of thousands of dollars posing like this for Playboy or any other mans magazine like it. A light blue imported silk bikini is worn over dark pantyhose. She will also wear white boots. The British Empire Championship belt is placed around her waist. A matching blue imported silk robe that just barely covers the top inch of her thighs completes the look. The white boots and blue robe frame her gorgeous long legs. The European Championship belt is draped over her shoulder as she heads for the ring. The arena lights dim spotlights capture the two wrestlers as they head for the ring Tom "the destroyer" Celt enters first; he is surprised by the enthusiastic reception. The women in the crowd are screaming and whistling at him, several room keys fly his way. As he unzips his jacket and raises his arms to waive to the crowd the cheers and whistles become louder. Linda has waited at the top of the isle for Tom to get in the ring. She slowly begins her walk and soon the arena is filled with cheers. The closer she gets to the ring the louder it becomes, till the entire arena is on their feet cheering their gorgeous and sexy champion. It is still hard for many to believe that someone as beautiful as Linda is a champion wrestler. The referee calls the two wrestlers together and gives them her instructions. They return to their corners ready to get down to business. The sound of the bell signals that the fight is on. Tom and Linda come together and lock up collar and elbow. Tom jerks free grabs Linda by the upper arm and spins in behind her. Wrapping his arms around her waist he squeezes her in a bear hug. Straining with all his might Tom tries to press the air out of Linda. She groans as Tom tightens his hold. Linda is twisting from side to side looking for a way to escape when she is lifted off the mat. Up and over his shoulder she flies crashing down on her neck and back. The destroyer has struck first. Linda is only slightly dazed as Tom lands on her in a cross body press. He hooks her leg and rolls her into a near pin. The count reaches two before the champion kicks out. Tom is up quickly and as Linda tries to regain her feet her left leg is pulled out from under her and bent into a step over toehold. Tom presses down hard on her boot as Linda rolls from side to side looking for a way out of the painful leg hold. Several times the ref has slapped the mat " one - two" before Linda can get her shoulder up. After several minuets she is able to spread Tom's legs apart by pushing on his boot. Kicking him in the chest topples him over and breaks the hold. The two wrestlers get off the mat and move toward each other. Tom is again first to act; going between Linda's legs he takes a handful of her bikini and her pantyhose hooks her head and lifts her off the mat. In one sweeping motion he lifts her high over his head takes two running steps and power slams the champion on to her back. Linda arches her back in pain, before she can get to her feet she is lifted and slammed again. As she again arches up Tom grabs her white boots and lifts and spreads Linda's legs. Leaping in the air "the destroyer" crashes down on her thighs the heels of his boots digging into Linda's stocking covered legs just below her bikini. The crowd sits in stunned silence as this powerful American male wrestler punishes their beautiful young champion. Tom "the destroyer" again takes her boots in his hands; looking down at Linda he smirks at the ease with which he is beating the British Champion. He spreads her legs as far apart as her can; Linda cups her hands over her bikini trying to protect herself. Tom laughs as he drops on of her legs. Standing on one boot her twists Linda's leg as tight as possible. Moving swiftly from hold to hold her male challenger punishes every part of the champion's body. Linda is given little time to recover and almost no time to fight back. Returning to one of his favorite holds the destroyer is again splitting the champion's legs apart wile twisting on her boot. Linda's eyes grow wide with pain as she cries out. Flailing about with her arms and twisting from side to side Linda feels her championship slipping from her grasp. Unable to reach the ropes to force a break the champion is held tight as her legs are split and twisted. Covering her face to hide the pain as she cries out, Linda is asked for the first time in her career if she wants to submit. The champion's beauty is matched only by her courage as she tells the ref " no -no-I don't submit". Rocking from side to side Linda is slowly able to pull her self to a sitting position. In desperation she lands several forearm smashes on the destroyer's belly. A closed fist crashes into him half way between his bare belly and the top of his white satin trunks. Tom staggers back a step or two and drops to his knees doubled over clutching his middle. The British Empire Champion is quick to her feet moving toward Tom. As she nears her fallen opponent a fist smashes into her. This one is lower and catches the champion full on her bikini. Linda stops dead in her tracks and falls to her knees in front of the destroyer. What had been a scientific match now becomes a slugfest. Linda the British and European Champion and the American challenger Tom "the destroyer Celt face one another on their knees trading punches, elbows, and forearms. The English crowd goes wild; this is not the kind of match they are used to. After twenty or thirty blows are exchanged it seams that slowly Linda is gaining the upper hand. Her punches are a little stronger, and she begins to land two for every one of the destroyers. Five or six punches later the challenger topples over on to his back. Linda struggles to her feet and staggers back against the ropes. Tom "the destroyer Celt has crawled to the opposite side of the ring and is pulling on the ropes slowly getting to his feet. The beautiful young champion does not let the destroyer get all the way to his feet. Linda pulls Tom up as he grabbed the second rope. Taking his neck in a choke hold she bends his back over the top rope and drives her knee into his abdomen. The destroyer collapses to the mat as the ref pull Linda off him. Holding his middle and gasping for air the American male wrestler seams at the mercy of the gorgeous English woman. Turn about is fair play as it is now the English Champion's turn to show this American male wrestler as well as her own fans that she can wrestle too. For the next eight or nine minuets Linda puts on a display of wrestling skill and knowledge that the English fans on their feet. The destroyer is twisted, bent and slammed. Time and again is lifted and driven to the mat on his back. A whip to the ropes and a knee to the mid-section leaves her male opponent on his knees gasping for breath. As she approaches him to continue the fight she sees the look of defeat on his face. The destroyer hasn't come six thousand miles to lose. Linda is surprised as he pulls himself up and moves toward her. Locking up collar and elbow they struggle back and forth trying to gain the upper hand. The destroyer is slowly pushed back against the rope once more. This time Linda sends a vicious backhand chop that lands on Tom's throat. Tom clutches at his windpipe as he drops to his knees. Coughing and gagging the fallen American wrestler is easy prey for the English champion. Linda drives her white wrestling boot into Tom's back. The destroyer crashes face first onto the mat. Stomp after stomp rains down on his back. Linda straddles her opponent, cupping her hands under his chin and jamming her knee into his back she pulls with all her might. For the first time in the match Tom cries out in pain. "My back - oh God your breaking my back". Hearing him scream Linda tells the ref to " ask him - Ask him if he's had enough". Through clinched teeth Tom answers the ref's question "no-no - I won't quit - don't stop the match". Hearing him refuse to "give" Linda drops her hold. Pulling Tom up to his feet she hooks his head in a front headlock. Taking a handful of his white satin trunks Linda suplexes the destroyer on to his back Tom bounces once and arches up grabbing his spine. Unable to quickly get to his feet, Linda lifts his legs holding Tom's white wrestling boots in her hands. Flipping him on his stomach, folding one boot over the other she sits down on them. She again grabs his chin and pulls back. She has her male challenger trapped in a leg fold back breaker. Through shouts of pain Tom claws at the champions hands trying to break the hold. The ref is on one knee facing Tom as she asks " had enough - let me stop the match - Tom do you want give it up". Even though his face is a mask of pain Tom's answer is the same " no - no - don't stop it - I wont quit". Linda maintains the hold for several minutes then lets her opponent go. Getting to her feet she looks down on Tom as he tries to rub some feeling into his back. Linda is a little surprised as this courageous American wrestler crawls to the ropes and tries to pull him self up. Tom "the destroyer Celt has just gotten to his feet as he is spun face first into the ropes. No longer able to fully defend him self he can do nothing as Linda's knee crashes into his already injured back. Twice more his spine is rocked with pain as her knee smashes Tom's back. The ref separates them pushing Linda back to center ring, as she does the destroyer slides down the ropes face first ending in a heap on the mat. Ignoring the ref's count Linda drags her fallen opponent face down by his boots to the center of the ring. Standing on the back of his thighs she hooks his legs around hers. Tom screams " oh no - not that - please not that" as he claws the mat trying to escape. Reaching to grab his arms Linda claws his side making his arm come back. Repeating this on his other side she now has both of the destroyers arms bent behind him. Rocking slowly back and forth, the American wrestler cries out " oh my God no - don't do this" as the British champion lifts him off the mat. Up and over he comes now facing the ring lights high overhead. Tom's arms, shoulders, legs and knees throb with pain. His back is bent his abdomen and groin stretched tight. At this moment Tom knows it is hopeless, that Linda has defeated him the only question is how long he wants to hold out. The champion again tells the ref "ask him - ask him if he submits". Looking down at Tom the ref asks, " Do you wont to give up - have you had enough - do you want me to stop the match". Tom shakes his head no but that is just instinct and his years of wrestling training. The referee knows that Tom cannot escape the devastating hold that it is only a matter of time. She again looks down on him and in an almost pleading voice asks " Time to give up Tom - she's got you - let me stop the match". After hundreds of professional wrestling matches and thousands of miles traveled Tom knows that his quest for a Championship is over. In a foreign country in front of eight thousand screaming fans "the destroyer" cries out his submission. "Stop the match please - I submit - I submit - Oh God let me go, let me go I give up - I've had enough -I give up". As the ref calls for the bell Linda releases Tom from the back breaker. He collapses to the mat burying his face in his hands, as the Championship belt is placed around Linda's waist. Tom's trainer and several of the medical staff are kneeling beside the defeated wrestler. They slowly help him to his feet, with his arms draped around the shoulders of two people helping him stand. Linda comes to him and offers her hand. Taking his hand in hers she raises his arm slightly as she does a huge standing ovation erupts from the crowd. Linda leans in close to Tom, as she does she kisses his cheek and whispers in his ear " you are the toughest wrestler I have ever faced, you deserve a rematch". Tom thanks her and gives a small wave to the crowd. Carefully he is helped from the ring and is supported on his way back to his dressing room. Lying on the rub down table it is a long time before he can remove his white satin trunks and untie his wrestling boots. As for the Champion, she has proved beyond any doubt that she is not only the most beautiful wrestler in the world, she is also one of the toughest. After tonight's victory she will be the number one contender for the World Title.