Tony the Tiger
By M.C.
A big, strong and tough professional wrestler gets his comeuppance from a stronger and tougher woman.


1) Saturday Morning

On Saturday morning Betty Morgan realized that she had a problem, and she only
had a few hours to solve it. Ever since the tragic death of her loving husband
George three years earlier in a traffic accident, her son Joey has been in a
deep depression; and she didn't know how to get him out of it. Therapy didn't
seem to be much help and giving him all the love and attention that she had to
give wasn't proving to be too successful either. He just stayed in his room
and brooded. Tomorrow, Sunday, he would turn twelve years old and Betty was
planning a big birthday celebration. She had invited all of his friends from
school and hired the best caterer she could find. But what good would all that
do if Joey remained depressed? She had to find something that would cheer him
up. But what? And then an idea occurred to her.

"Joey," Betty said as she entered her son's dark bedroom. "Your mother has a
few more things to do before your birthday party tomorrow and I may be gone
for a couple of hours. I'll try to get back as soon as I can so I can prepare
a nice dinner for us. O.K?" Her eyes having adjusted to the darkness by now,
Betty gazed at the large posters of professional wrestlers that her son had
hanging from the walls of his bedroom. Because his father had been a wrestler,
wrestling was just about the only thing that Joey seemed to care about. And
the largest poster of all was of the six foot-five inch, 315 pound mountain of
a man called Tony the Tiger (his actual name was Tony Jackson but everyone
called him by his nickname Tiger for obvious reasons).

"All right mommy," came the soft reply. And then Joey asked, "Mommy, has Tony
the Tiger answered my letter yet? The one inviting him to come to my birthday
party tomorrow?"

After a somewhat lengthy pause, Betty replied, "Not yet sweetie pie. But that
doesn't mean he won't show up. Sometimes the mail is a little slow around this
time of year so I wouldn't give up hope." Betty was, of course, lying. She
knew that there was no way in hell that this large, pompous, arrogant, and
conceited man that her son seemed to admire so much would bother to come (he
didn't even bother to respond to Joey's invitation), unless someone were to
persuade him to come that is; and she had no doubt as to who that someone
might be. With these thoughts running through her mind, Betty left her home
and began driving to her destination.

2) Confrontation in the Weight Room

Betty arrived at the Main Street Gym, parked her car and went inside. When she
poked her head into the weight room and looked around, Betty smiled. "Good,"
she said to herself, "nobody else is around except for Tony the Tiger so I'll
have him all to myself; just the way I wanted it to be." Betty then entered
and, so that she and the massive male wrestler wouldn't be disturbed, locked
the only door to the weight room behind her. "Tony!" the muscular brunette
said in a loud and forceful tone of voice, "my name is Betty Morgan, and you
and I need to have a little talk."

Betty walked over to where the huge man was standing, put her hands on her
hips and stared up at him (at six feet-five inches tall and weighing 315
pounds, he literally towered over the five foot-six inch, 165 pound woman that
was confronting him). "Why didn't you answer my son Joey's letter inviting you
to come to his birthday party tomorrow?" she asked sternly. "He's a very big
fan of yours and I think that at the very least you should have answered him
as to whether or not you'll be coming."

It may have seemed that Betty was just kidding when she said this to the
immense man that was standing before her, but kidding she was definitely not;
Betty meant every word of it. And if the much smaller woman was at all
apprehensive as she stood before the mighty Tony the Tiger, you certainly
couldn't tell by looking at her. For Betty displayed both a strength and
confidence that seemed to be totally out of place when you consider the
situation that she now found herself in.

Tony the Tiger was not used to being challenged by anyone - and certainly not
by a much smaller woman whom he outweighed by 150 pounds. Initially taken
aback by Betty's unexpected assertiveness, Tony quickly returned to being his
gruff, cocky and arrogant self. "And just who the hell are you to talk to me
like this little lady? Just because your son in a fan of mine, that doesn't
mean I owe him anything, In fact I don't owe him a damn thing. What am I? A
clown who entertains children at parties? I'm Tony the Tiger, and I don't have
time for these silly requests. If you're looking for somebody to do that, then
just hire a clown; not me! So why don't you just run along and leave me the
hell alone so I can finish my workout in peace."

As she listened to Tony speak, Betty felt the anger rising up inside of her
and she knew what that meant - that somebody was about to get a rather serious
beating, and it wasn't going to be her. "Mr. Tiger," Betty said when she had
heard enough, "you think that you're a big, strong, tough guy, don't you? Well
I'm about to show you that you're not as tough as you think you are; that
you're just a big, arrogant bully who needs to be taught a lesson. So why
don't you and I go over to the mats and settle this little dispute of ours
mano al womano."

To further encourage Tony to take her up her challenge, Betty opened her purse
and took out a wad of cash, counted out twenty $100 bills and said, "This is
yours if you can beat me. But if I beat you, then you'll come to my son's
party tomorrow. Do we have a deal tough guy? Or are you afraid to face me on
the mats?" Thinking that he stood to make an easy $2000, in addition to
putting this feisty woman in her place, Tony accepted Betty's challenge but
added a condition - that it would be a free-for-all fight, meaning no holds
barred wrestling and boxing. But if Tony thought that this would scare the
smaller woman away, he was deeply mistaken. For Betty's response was simply to
smile and say, "As you wish big boy; so let's get it on." As they walked over
to the mats and squared off against one another, the huge 315 pound man said
to himself, "This is the easiest paycheck that I ever earned. What chance
could she possibly have against me?" And that, as Tony was about to find out,
was the greatest miscalculation of his life.

3) A Bit of Background

Despite being a loving and caring mother, Betty was no stranger to mixing it
up; and almost always against men. As both of her parents were acrobats in a
small circus that traveled around the country, Betty spent most of her
childhood years in the circus world. Training with her parents as soon as she
could walk, they soon discovered that Betty had unusual strength and stamina -
and not just for a girl, but for anybody. So much so that by the time she was
sixteen years old Betty was even stronger than the strongman in their circus
and, after decisively beating him in a wrestling match, she replaced him and
became the circus' strongwoman.

Advertised as the Strongest Girl in the World, Betty soon became the circus'
most popular attraction. In addition to the feats of strength that she
performed during her act, she challenged anyone in the crowd to wrestle
against her - enticing them to enter the wrestling ring against her by
offering them $500 if they could beat her (they had to put up $50 to try). And
despite facing literally hundreds of men in the cities and towns that the
circus performed in over the first few years, Betty easily outwrestled them
all!

After a few years the owners of the circus decided to increase Betty's appeal
(and their profits) by having her also box against whoever wanted to face her
in the ring. So they brought in professional boxers to train her on the finer
points of boxing. Betty learned how to box so quickly that after just two
months she was able to beat all of her trainers. So they brought in even
better boxers, but she beat them all too. In fact, in her sixteen years at the
circus Betty estimates that she must have either boxed or wrestled against at
least two thousand men. She took on the roughest and toughest men that each
city or town had to offer and never lost a single match!

When Betty was twenty-eight years old, her circus merged with another. But
that presented a problem as they also had a strongman act called The Mighty
George and the new owners felt that they didn't need two acts that were
similar to one another; so one of them would have to leave. It was decided
that she and George would wrestle and the winner would remain in the circus;
and the result was that Betty totally crushed George. But a very strange thing
happened to Betty during that match - she fell in love with her handsome
rival, ironically while she was also mopping the floor with him. Go figure -
maybe it was her female hormones kicking in. Betty told the circus owners that
she would take a cut in her salary if they would keep George and she would
incorporate him into her strongwoman act. And if they didn't agree, then she
would leave the circus and become a professional wrestler. As Betty was the
circus' biggest cash cow, the owners agreed to her terms.

Betty and George were married a few months later and she continued to perform
her circus strongwoman, wrestling and boxing acts for several more years
until, at the age of thirty-two, she became pregnant. The powerful woman then
retired from the circus - undefeated in wrestling and boxing with over two
thousand victories to her credit. Betty and George bought a home and settled
down. Betty was happy to just be a mother and a housewife while George became
a professional wrestler. Betty, George and Joey shared a very happy life
together until that tragic day when a drunk driver ran a red light and slammed
into George's car as he was returning home from his workout at the gym. As
fate would have it, it was the very gym that Betty and Tony the Tiger were now
squaring off in against one another.

3) The Fight

Tony the Tiger, nearly a foot taller and 150 pounds heavier than Betty,
approached her with a look of supreme confidence; but he was about to receive
a rather rude awakening. POW! Betty surprised him with a powerful punch from
her rock-hard right fist that landed flush against the large man's jaw and
immediately began to pepper his stomach with a blur of lefts and rights. "I
little soft in the tummy I see," Betty teased as her punches drove him
backwards. Betty didn't let up on her attack and continued to land fast,
well-placed punches to various parts of Tony's body which he, much slower by
far than his female opponent, seemed unable to block.

Ironically, Tony's vastly superior size did not give him the advantage over
Betty that you would have thought. To the contrary, all it did was provide the
skilled woman with a bigger target in which to aim her punches - something she
did with blinding speed and pinpoint accuracy. After the first minute of their
fight, Betty must have punched Tony at least thirty times without him landing
a single punch in return. WHAM! And with a solid right uppercut to Tony's jaw,
Betty sent Tony the Tiger to the mats. "First fall to the girl!" she laughed
as she raised her muscular arms above her head. Then to further rub in the
fact that the powerful man had just been dropped by a woman, Betty fluffed up
her long, pretty brown hair and asked with a girlish giggle, "Are my punches
too hard for you Tony? Are they coming at you too fast? Would you like me to
ease up and slow them down so that you'll have a chance to block them? Tee,
hee, hee."

Unaware that he was being played by a master in psychological warfare, Tony,
furious now, rose to his feet and charged the smaller woman who was dancing up
and down on her feet in front of him. "I'll kill you, you bitch!" he screamed.
"I'll make you sorry that you were ever born. Nobody treats Tony the Tiger
like this; and I mean nobody you bitch!"

"My, my, Tony, such language," the intrepid woman calmly said as she prepared
to meet Tony's attack head-on. "It looks like I need to teach you some manners
on the proper way to speak to a woman. Perhaps a good spanking is in order."
WHAM! POW! SMACK! CRACK! THUMP! And with another rapid series of solid lefts
and rights to various parts of his large body, the well-trained and fearless
woman not only stopped Tony's feeble attack, but drove him back again before -
PUNCH! - she put him down again with yet another powerful uppercut to his jaw.
"Second fall also to the girl; tee, hee, hee," Betty squealed.

When she was in the circus, Betty learned how to play her male opponents as
she wrestled or boxed against them. How that by teasing and giggling like a
little girl when they fought, she caused them to lose control and fight
without any discipline; just pure anger. That enabled Betty to overcome
whatever advantage in size and strength the big, strong and tough men that she
usually fought against might have had over her and defeat them with her
superior fighting skills. And now, against Tony the Tiger, she was using these
tactics to perfection. And as the fight wore on, and Betty's relentless
beating of Tony continued, she actually began to feel a little bit sorry for
her large but totally outclassed opponent.

Truth be known, Betty was actually taking it easy on Tony as they fought. Yes,
that's right - she was actually pulling her punches! Because, you may recall,
her original goal was not to beat him up, but to persuade him to come to her
son's birthday party the following day. And how could Tony possibly do that if
he was in the hospital recovering from the severe beating that Betty had given
him? That would be counterproductive to what she wanted. So the mighty woman
was indeed taking it easy on him.

But by easy I don't mean light, for Betty was pounding the much larger man all
around the weight room and constantly teasing him as she did. But she took
care not to mess up his handsome face any more than she absolutely had to -
after all, what would Joey and his friends think about their hero if he were
to show up for his birthday party with two black eyes, a swollen jaw and
several of his front teeth missing; not exactly what Betty had in mind. So she
lightened up on her punches when she directed them at his face. But
unfortunately for Tony, the rest of his massive frame was fair game - except
for the area around his groin which Betty had other plans for; if you catch my
drift (wink).

Seeing that her punches had done enough damage to the large man, and not
wanting to hurt Tony any more than she absolutely had to, Betty decided it was
time to switch tactics. "O.K. big boy, I think you've seen enough of my fists
for one day. So how about we try a little wrestling? Maybe you'll do better at
that than you did at boxing." Now you'd think that Tony - with an eleven inch
height advantage and the 150 pound weight advantage over his female opponent -
would finally have the upper hand in their fight if they wrestled; but you'd
be wrong. For as dominant as Betty was over Tony with her boxing skills, she
proved to be every bit as dominant with her wrestling skills too.

And for the next half hour or so, this beautiful superwoman essentially
conducted a clinic in wrestling with the feared Tony the Tiger as her stooge.
Every hold that he got her into Betty broke out of. But when she got him into
a hold, Tony was virtually helpless to free himself. Betty would even let him
get her into holds, just for the fun of breaking out of them; like she did
with his scissors. Betty allowed Tony to wrap his giant legs around her waist
and began to squeeze with all his might (Tony often bragged that nobody has
ever managed to escape from his dreaded scissors). But much to the big man's
surprise, Betty just flashed him a pretty smile. Then, to make matters worse,
she also teased him. "What's the matter big boy? Are my abs too strong for
you? Is this really the best that you can do? Is this your super scissors that
everyone is so afraid of? If you ask me, I think it's rather pathetic."

After about two minutes, when Betty felt that Tony's legs were was weakening,
she reached over, grabbed his ankles and, with relative ease, pried his strong
legs apart. "Well, so much for your famous scissors that you bragged no one
had ever escaped from. Here, let this little girl show you how it's done." In
the blink of an eye, Betty wrapped her muscular legs around the large man's
waist (she was barely barely able to lock her legs together on his other side)
and now it was her turn to squeeze; and squeeze she did. Desperately, Tony the
Tiger tried to free himself but, unlike her, he couldn't pry Betty's legs
apart; Betty was simply too strong for him.

And to make matters even worse for the huge man, Betty continued to giggle and
tease him while he vainly struggled to free himself. "Is the little girl's
legs around your waist too tight for you sweetie pie? You're turning such a
lovely shade of red; tee, hee, hee." When it looked like Tony was about to
pass out, Betty released him from her python-like scissors and gave him time
to catch his breath. While he was doing so, Betty took her hairbrush out of
her purse, walked over to a near-by wall mirror and calmly began to brush her
long, beautiful hair. She smiled at Tony's reflection in the mirror as he was
gasping for air and couldn't resist the urge to tease him some more. "I'm
rather disappointed in you today Tony. I would have expected the fearsome Tony
the Tiger to have given me a much better workout than this. Perhaps your
nickname doesn't really suit you. I think Tony the Pussycat would be much more
appropriate; don't you think? Tee, hee, hee."

Despite the beating that he had already received from Betty, Tony still had
some fight left in him. And the sight of Betty calmly brushing her hair with
her back to him infuriated the proud wrestler. Furious, Tony got to his feet
and began walking towards her. But amazingly, even though Betty saw the huge
man approaching, she didn't even bother to turn around - Betty just continued
to brush her pretty hair. Just as Tony was about to lay into her, Betty
completed a brushstroke and, in the same movement, jammed her right elbow hard
into the pit of Tony's gut with such force that he keeled over, and when he
did - WHACK! - she smacked him in the face with the back of her hand, knocking
him down. And she did this without even turning around! Betty grinned and
continued to brush her hair. After a few more brushstrokes she returned her
hairbrush to her purse, walked over to where Tony was lying and put her hands
on her hips.

"That was very rude of you Tony, disturbing a girl while she's brushing her
hair. It looks like I really do need to teach you some manners." As the
muscular woman gazed down at the large and feared Tony the Tiger who wasn't
even trying to get up, she wondered, "What does Joey see in this pompous and
grossly overrated blowhard of a wrestler? I mean just look at him - this guy's
nothing but a pathetic wimp." And then she remembered that her late husband
and Joey's father was also a professional wrestler, and Betty began to connect
the dots. "Does Joey actually see this pathetic excuse for a man as a
substitute for George? Is that the reason that Joey idolizes him? This guy
isn't even fit to shine my late husband's shoes, and yet he's Joey's favorite
wrestler. Hmmm, I think I'm going to have to do something about this; but
what? What's is a mother to do in this type of situation?"

By now Tony had managed up to get to his hands and knees. Betty went over to
him and wrapped her powerful left arm around his neck, locking him in place.
"No man has ever escaped from my headlock Tony - and trust me when I say this,
you won't be the first to do so." The massive 315 pound man put his large,
strong hands on her arm and tried to free himself from her grip, but amazingly
he couldn't even budge her! As Betty relished in the complete control that she
now had over the totally outclassed man, she decided to have some more fun at
his expense by teasing him some more. "What's the matter big boy? Is this
little girl too much for you to handle? Some tough guy you turned out to be.
Why I hardly even worked up a sweat in this little fight of ours."

As Tony the Tiger struggled with his ever decreasing strength to free himself
from Betty's unbreakable headlock, the beautiful woman calmly began to walk
him over to where her purse was, reached inside with her free right hand and
took out her cell phone. Betty aimed the phone's camera at their reflection in
the mirror and began to take some pictures. "These will be a wonderful
addition to my photo collection of the macho men whose bodies and egos I've
crushed over the course of my wrestling and boxing career. And when Joey gets
to be a little bit older, perhaps I'll show them to him too. But I think he
might be a little too young right now to see pictures of how easily his mommy
beat up and humiliated the mighty wrestler that he seems to idolize. Don't you
agree Tony?" Tony couldn't answer as he was nearly unconscious by now. When
Betty noticed that he had stopped struggling against her and his arms fell
limply by his sides, she released him from her headlock and gently lowered him
to the floor. The fight was over. The great and feared Tony the Tiger was
beaten - by a woman!

4) The Aftermath of the Fight

As Betty looked down at the defeated man beneath her gasping for air, the
victorious woman couldn't resist the temptation to tease him some more and rub
in the fact that she had conquered him. She rolled the huge man over so that
he was now lying on his back, staring up at her in shock. Betty smiled down at
him, placed her right foot on his chest and flexed her sixteen inch right
bicep in front of the mirror while taking a selfie with her left hand. Then
she gave out an evil laugh, removed the shorts and panties she was wearing and
sat down on Tony's face. "What do you think of my cute little tushie Tony?"
Betty giggled as she took some more selfies. "Have you ever been smothered by
a girl's tushie before? Tee, hee, hee. These pictures will definitely be a
great addition to my collection. In fact they'll be the cr�me de la creme."
(Definition - the very best).

After letting the beaten and exhausted wrestler rest for a few minutes, Betty
rose from his face, reached down and grabbed him firmly by his sweatshirt and
pulled the huge man to his feet. She then dragged him over to a nearby bench,
sat down and yanked him across her knees. "You've been a very naughty boy
today Tony," Betty said in the tone that a mother would use when about to
punish a small child. "This is for calling me a bitch." Betty pulled down the
training pants he was wearing as well as his boxer shorts. "Mommy is going to
give you a good spanking." And so she did.

The sight of a five foot-six inch, 165 pound half naked woman spanking a six
foot-five inch, 315 pound man to tears would have seemed surreal had anyone
been watching the scene that was unfolding in the weight room now. But surreal
as it may have seemed, it was actually taking place. Betty was indeed spanking
the mighty Tony the Tiger to tears. And as she did so, Betty began to feel
aroused; very aroused in fact. For even though she was not a sadistic person
by nature, the powerful woman had always derived an erotic pleasure when she
brought big, strong macho men like Tony to their knees. "I guess being a
dominant woman is just part of my DNA," she said when her late husband George
asked her about it after she had spanked him for not completing his household
chores to her satisfaction. Betty climaxed at exactly the same time that Tony
the Tiger broke down completely and began to cry. It was a wonderful sensation
- for the beautiful wrestler that is.

Betty let the large man cry for a couple of minutes (taking a few more selfies
while she waited for him to stop), then ordered him to get up and sit on her
lap. And after he had done so, Betty bounced the 315 pound man up and down on
her knee as a mother would a small child, laughing as she did; and then she
got serious. "O.K. Mr. Tiger, this is what you're going to do. Tomorrow
morning you're to be at my home (Betty gave Tony her address) no later than
ten; and I wouldn't be late if I were you, I'm a real stickler for being on
time. You're going to help me set up all of the tables and chairs for my son's
birthday party and blow up all of the balloons. With all that hot air that you
seem to have it shouldn't be too difficult for you. Then when Joey's friends
begin to arrive, you're going to greet them all and entertain them and make
everyone feel happy that they came."

Betty then concluded her lecture with a dire warning. "And if for any reason
you don't show up tomorrow, then you'd better take a long vacation - to
Antarctica; and don't come back. Because if I catch you, and I will, you'll
get a beating and a spanking from me far more severe than the ones I just gave
you. And I'll also do it in public so that everybody will know about it you'll
be known as Tony the Crybaby for the rest of your life. Did I make myself
clear? So, what's it going to be big boy? A birthday party or a public
humiliation? The choice is yours."

With his head bowed in shame after what this mighty woman had just put him
through, the once powerful, but now broken, Tony the Tiger meekly said, "I'll
come to your son's birthday party tomorrow Betty. I'll do whatever you ask.
Just please don't tell anybody what you did to me here today. It will destroy
my reputation, totally ruin me forever." Tears began to fall down the huge
man's cheeks as he said this.

"Oh you poor thing you," Betty cooed. She made Tony sit down on the bench,
took out a tissue from her purse and sat down on his lap. "There, there now,"
Betty said as she began to wipe the tears from his face and eyes. "Let little
Betty make it all better. And don't worry, if you show up for Joey's birthday
party tomorrow as our little bet requires and do everything that I ask you to
do, then I promise you that I will never tell anybody what happened here
between us today." Then she gently patted Tony on the head and added, "It will
be our little secret."

"Well Tony, it looks like my work here is finished." Betty rose from Tony's
lap and smiled down at him. "I suggest that you go home now and get yourself
cleaned up for Joey's party tomorrow. I want you to look your best and wear
some nice clothes." Then the muscular woman giggled and added, "Boy, it looks
like somebody put you through a meatgrinder today; tee, hee, hee." Betty put
on her panties and shorts, went over to her purse and put the $2000 back
inside. Then she blew Tony a kiss, unlocked the weight room door and left;
leaving a very stunned and chastised man silently sitting on the bench trying
to come to terms with what had just happened to him over the previous hour or
so.

5) Sunday Morning Before Joey's Birthday Party

Tony the Tiger arrived at Betty and Joey's home 9:45 a.m. (he didn't want to
take even the slightest chance that he might arrive late, so intimidated was
he by Betty now). "Well, well, will you look at who's here," Betty said with
mock surprise when she opened her front door. "Joey!" she called to his
bedroom upstairs. "Come down here and see your birthday surprise. It just
arrived." When the now twelve year old boy reached the halfway point of the
stairs and could see the whole living room below him he stopped and stared
with his mouth wide open. For there, in the flesh, in his very own home and
standing right next to his mother, was the six foot-five inch, 315 pound
mountain of a man known to the world as Tony the Tiger.

"Well, don't just stand there Joey," Betty said with a wide grin. "Come down
here and meet your special birthday guest. Don't be shy now Joey; he doesn't
bite." And as it began to sink in, Joey's face erupted into a wide smile - a
smile that Betty hadn't seen on her son's face in three years; and it melted
her heart. A smile that prompted Betty to take Tony's hand and give it a
squeeze - a squeeze so tight that it caused the huge man to wince. Oblivious
to this, Betty whispered, "Do you see that Tony? That's the happiest I've seen
Joey since his father died; and you Tony, are the only one that could have
brought this about. Do you understand now why it was so necessary for me get
you to come here today? Even if it meant humiliating you by beating you up and
spanking you? Then Betty added, "I'm going to give you that $2000 anyway -
you've just earned it."

Tony's reply stunned her. "That won't be necessary Betty. I do understand now
why you did what you did; and you did beat me fair and square. But can you
please let go of my hand before you break it. After all, I won't be much use
to you today with a broken hand now, will I?" Betty laughed when she heard
Tony say this.

"Oooopsy, sorry about that. Sometimes I don't even know my own strength. And
as Betty watched Tony lift Joey up and begin to carry him around on his
massive shoulders (exactly the way her late husband George used to do) and
heard Joey's laughter as he did, she wondered, "Is this the same arrogant,
conceited and pompous man that I beat up and spanked yesterday? He seems so
different now. Could it be that the pounding and humiliation that I put him
through was just the thing he needed? A little tough love? And why did he
refuse to take the money I offered him? Look at the way Joey and Tony relate
to each other. Hmmm, perhaps there might be something that I can do about this
- on a more permanent basis."

6) Later That Evening

Joey's twelfth birthday party was over and everyone who attended agreed that
it was indeed a great success; Joey and all of friends had a wonderful time.
That was mostly due, of course, to the presence of Tony the Tiger whom not
only Joey, but all of his friends idolized. And as Betty observed the
goings-on, the only one who seemed to be enjoying himself as much as her son,
ironically, was Tony. Again she wondered, "Could it be that he really has
changed for the better? That the beating and humiliation that I put him
through yesterday actually got him to turn his life around?" After Tony and
Betty cleaned everything up, they noticed that Joey had fallen asleep on the
living room sofa - with the smile still on his face. Betty gently lifted her
son up and cradled him in her strong arms. Then, motioning for Tony to follow
her, she carried Joey upstairs to his bedroom and tucked him into his bed.

Tony was standing just outside in the hallway next to Joey's room when Betty
came out and closed his bedroom door. She put her index finger up to her lips
so that Tony would be silent and then Betty did something that the enormous
man would not forget for as long as he lived. The powerful woman bent down,
put her strong right arm around his ankles and, seemingly without exerting any
effort, lifted the 315 pound wrestler up over her right shoulder and carried
him into her bedroom. After she entered, Betty kicked the door closed behind
her and plopped the stunned man down on her bed. "You were such a good boy
today Tony and made Joey and his friends so happy that I decided to reward you
with a special treat tonight."

As Betty started to undress she noticed that Tony wasn't moving - evidentially
he was still in a state of shock over what this amazing woman had just done.
"Tony," Betty said softly, "whatever clothes you still have on by the time
I've taken off all of mine I'm going to literally rip off you. So I suggest
that you start stripping them off now." Fortunately, Tony managed to removed
his boxer shorts just as Betty removed her panties. Betty pushed Tony down on
the bed (he had stood up to remove his clothes) and literally dove on top of
him. The muscular woman then proceeded to dominate the huge man in her bed
just as easily as she had on the mats in the weight room the day before.

7) Epilogue: The Following Morning

Joey sat at the breakfast table and began to eat his dry cereal. He wondered
why his mother hadn't gotten up to make him breakfast as she usually does. But
since it was summer and he didn't have to go off early to school, he concluded
that she was probably sleeping in. After all, she had worked very hard the day
before to make his birthday party a success. And it was - especially since he
and his friends' hero Tony the Tiger came. "That was great," he thought to
himself. "I'll never forget it." Then Joey heard his mother's bedroom door
open. And a few seconds later the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.
As he was in the kitchen, Joey couldn't see his mother until she entered. And
when she did, Joey's mouth dropped wide open because he couldn't believe what
he was seeing.

For there, standing not ten feet away from him, was his loving mother. But
what was so astounding about this was that his 165 pound mother had the 315
pound Tony the Tiger draped over her right shoulder. Betty had carried the
huge man from her bedroom, down the stairs and into the kitchen! "Honey, I
have some wonderful news to share with you," Betty said as she gently lowered
Tony to the floor. "Last night after I put you to bed Tony and I had an
interesting discussion, among some other things (Betty looked at Tony and
smirked when she said this). And I was able to convince him to move in with
us. Furthermore, I also convinced him, after a bit of feminine persuasion (she
winked at Tony), that he and I should get married. That means that your hero
will shortly also become your stepfather. So, what do you think about that
sweetie pie?" The smile on Joey's face when he heard his mother say this told
Betty all that she needed to know.