Rhonda: Part VI:  Rhonda dominates her way to the nationals
by Massive Muscle
Rhonda battles three more women to reach the underground's nationals


   Rhonda, a 5'9", 175 pound wrestler, had just won her opening round
match in the national qualifying regional tournament of the National
Underground Wrestling Association (NUWA) in Chicago.  Eight women
remained including the top four seeds who had received first round byes.

   In the quarter-finals, Rhonda wrestled Amy, a 5'5", 150 pound power
lifter.  As before, Rhonda's superior strength and size, led her to an
easy victory in only 7 minutes.  Attacking quickly, Rhonda forced Amy to
her back several times early in the match.  Rhonda shifted to a powerful
head scissors.  Amy immediately submitted when she felt the force of
Rhonda's quads clamping down on her neck and head.

   Rhonda's accomplishments were not going unnoticed by the crowd and the
other competitors.  In fact, two newcomers, Rhonda and Debbie (who was
the largest wrestler at 5'11", 195 pounds), had made the semi-finals.
Debbie had dominated the top seed, Vicky, in the quarter-finals, winning
in just 10 minutes, handing Vicky her first defeat ever at a regional level
competition.

   In the first semi-final match on Saturday night, Rhonda would face
Rita, a Latin American wrestler who was very quick and used her legs to
wear down opponents.  Debbie would face Carol, the number four seed in
the other semi-final.

   Rhonda and Rita battled for 10 minutes trying to gain control of the
match.  Rita used her speed to catch Rhonda and drive her to the mat at
the 12 minute mark.  Rhonda battled to counter Rita's attempts to press
her advantage on Rhonda. After several minutes, Rita was getting
frustrated with her inability to hurt Rhonda. Rita tried to execute a
power slam on Rhonda.  Rita's legs were strong enough to lift Rhonda to
her chest, but her upper body did not have the strength to press Rhonda
over her head.  She lost her balance and tumbled to the mat with Rhonda
on top of her.

   The break was all Rhonda needed. She quickly slapped a grapevine
pinning combination on Rita, who struggled to escape.  As Rhonda held
Rita's arms high above her head, Rhonda pumped her shapely glutes up and
down, spreading Rita's legs farther and farther apart.  Rita lay on her
back struggling to escape.  Within inches of Rita's face were Rhonda's
large 38D breasts, covered only by the thin fabric of her white thong
bikini top.  Rhonda's aureoles were easily visible through the thin
fabric.  Her hard 1" nipples were extending to full length as Rhonda
began to realize her domination of Rita.  The referee began the 10 count
that would end the match.  Five times Rita worked to get her shoulder
off the mat. Each time Rhonda would force Rita's legs farther apart and
lower herself toward the mat.  Rita was running out of gas.  The pain in
her legs was increasing by the second and no escape seemed probable.
Rita simply layed back and let the referee count her out.  Rhonda got up
and acknowledged the crowds roar. Rita got up and embraced Rhonda.  Rita
realized that she had been beaten by a stronger woman with superior skills.

   Rhonda exitted the arena in a business-like manner.  The crowd wanted
to see her play to them like she usually did, but in about 3 hours, she
had to come back and wrestle in the finals.  She wanted to focus and be
ready.  She wanted her shot at the nationals!

   Rhonda was now 6-0 with 4 wins over experienced wrestlers. After a
shower, she returned to her room with Steve and Donna.  The three
watched the second semi-final on the closed circuit TV system that ran
throughout the mansion.  Debbie, like Rhonda, started slow but ended up
dominating her opponent, winning in about 15 minutes.  Donna looked at
Rhonda for her reaction. "Look at her breathing, she is not in good
enough shape to withstand a long match," Rhonda said, "if I can avoid
getting in early trouble, I'll be able to wear her down and take her!"
Donna and Steve also felt confident their student was capable of
winning.  The key was staying out of trouble early.

   At 11:30, Rhonda was escorted back to the dressing room.  Donna
pulled Rhonda's hair back into a tight ponytail and touched up her make
up. She left Rhonda to get ready. This was the first time two newcomers
to the association had met in a regional final match.  The crowd seemed
split on who to root for.  Rhonda had a plan to pull some to her side.
She removed her wind suit and put on her favorite tiny red thong 
bottoms.  She had decided to leave her top in her gym bag.  She would
wrestle this match topless! She oiled her breasts to give them a
slight sheen that would show off well under the lights of the arena.
This tactic might also avert Debbie's concentration and give Rhonda a
slight advantage.  She sat down and went into her pre-match meditation.
A knock on the door indicated it was time.  Rhonda stood up and walked
confidently to the arena.

   Both girls were announced and made their way to the ring. As
expected the crowd cheeered both competitors evenly as they entered.
Debbie was a hard looking women.  She was wearing a purple sports bra
and matching tight shorts. She reminded Rhonda of a bodybuilder in her
offseason.  A lot of muscle, without a lot of definition.  Her blond
hair was tied into a ponytail that hung four inches down her back.  She
stared down Rhonda as the two met in the center of the ring for the
instructions.  As the two retreated to their corners, Rhonda was ready
to grab the attention of the crowd.

   She slowly and seductively removed her red cover-up over her head.
It took a couple of seconds for the crowd to realize what they were
seeing.  The crowd erupted and most of the undecided in the crowd
shifted to Rhonda. Rhonda handed her cover-up to Donna who said, "Nice
touch, girl friend. Now go kick her ass!"  Rhonda took a second to
adjust her pony tail.  This allowed the crowd to see her lats and arms
flex into muscular masses ready to destroy.  Rhonda's hard nipples
flared to full extension and strained to extend further.  As Rhonda
turned to face Debbie, Debbie snarled and said that she would just have
to rip those tits to shreds after she finished Rhonda off in the match.

   The bell rang and both wrestlers began to try and gain an advantage.
Early on both grabbed the advantage, but were unable to keep it.  Debbie
got Rhonda to the mat at the 8 minute mark but Rhonda was able to flip
Debbie over her shoulder to escape a wrist lock.  Rhonda gained the
advantage at the 12 minute mark but Debbie bulled her way out of a bear
hug that was not very effective for Rhonda. The two grapplers locked up
again at the 15 minute mark and struggled for control.  Neither could
gain it though. The crowd was loving the action.  It was fast and
furious.  Take down attempts, counters, escapes, reversals were executed
with precision.  Rhonda noticed Debbie getting more and more winded.
Her plan was working!

   Debbie stopped in the middle of the ring and raised her arm to invite
Rhonda for a test of strength.  Debbie's chest heaved in large gulps of
air.  Sweat poured down her face and upper body.  Rhonda hesitated.  
This maneuver had nearly cost Rhonda in an earlier match, so she was not 
sure she wanted to try again.  Debbie mocked her and made fun of her to 
the crowd.  Rhonda cautiously approached Debbie and locked one hand with 
Debbie.  The two combatants slowly raised their other arms and locked 
hands.  Both were carefully watching the other for a quick kick or block 
maneuver.  Once they locked up, both focused their vision on the others 
eyes.  Arms bulged with power as hands gripped tightly together.  The 
crowd noticed Debbie's heavy breathing, while Rhonda appeared to be 
almost relaxed and breathing normally.

   The match was over 25 minutes old when Debbie began to struggle.
First she closed her eyes to try and summon more strength.  Then the
muscles in her arms began to quiver.  When Debbie glanced back at
Rhonda, she found Rhonda with a smile on her face.  Rhonda knew that she
had gained control.  It was a matter of time.  Sweat poured from all
parts of Debbie's body as she struggled to hang on.  Rhonda slowly
rolled her hands forward and forced Debbie's wrists to be bent backward.
This gave Rhonda control of the hold and she flexed her upper body
and poured on the power. A look of pain shot across Debbie's face as her
wrists were being bent back toward the floor.  After a short time,
Debbie's knees buckled, she slowly slid down towards her knees.  Rhonda
forced Debbie's hands and arms farther backwards to apply more pressure.
Debbie slid down Rhonda's body and brushed her breasts with her face.
Rhonda felt her body surge with a new energy and strength. Her thong
quickly became very moist, as the domination of another woman, and the
reaction of crowd drove her into a sexual frenzy.  The sight of one
powerful muscle woman on her knees, facing another who is in a dominting
position over her, made some of the crowd lose it.  Everyone rose to
their feet to watch Rhonda's next move.

   She forced Debbie further toward the mat.  As her head reached the
level of Rhonda's pubic area, she quickly stepped forward and over
Debbie's shoulders, locking Debbie's head between Rhonda's massive 
thighs.  Debbie found herself face to crotch as she suddenly felt the 
incredible force of Rhonda's quads around her neck and head.  Within
seconds, the lack of oxygen into the body coupled with the lack of 
oxygen to the brain put Debbie in deep trouble.  Rhonda sensually 
rotated her hips allowing Debbie's face to stimulate her and the men 
in the crowd sexually.  Rhonda carefully timed her actions to release 
the hold enough to allow Debbie to get adequate air to stay conscious.  
She wanted Debbie to feel this torture, and to know that Debbie had
pleasured her with her face!  Rhonda again let Debbie reach the point
of passing out, before releasing the hold.  Debbie flopped down to the 
mat without supporting her fall.  Debbie's arms were gone. Her face 
red from rubbing against the fabric of Rhonda's thong.

   Rhonda stepped back and slowly pulled her thong down and off her
body. A very thin patch of pubic hair topped her love canal, which was
wet and ready to explode.  She pulled Debbie back to her feet by her
ponytail. She forced Debbie's face back into service.  She rubbed her
face hard into her wet mound driving her to a massive orgasm.  Rhonda let
Debbie fall to the mat again. Rhonda sat down on top of Debbie's head
and roughly powered her glutes on and around her face.  Rhonda got up.
Debbie's face was a mess.  Rhonda had used it to pleasure herself from
the front and the back.  Debbie rolled to her side in a fetal position.
She was done.  Her will to fight was gone.  Rhonda leaned her nude body
over Debbie stategically placing her breast next to her face.  "Are you
going to rip these off me now, or not?" Rhonda asked Debbie.  Debbie
looked up at Rhonda.  A tear slowly dripped from Debbie's eyes.  Rhonda
asked for Debbie's submission.  Debbie slowly nodded her head.  It was
over. Rhonda leaned over, and right in front of Debbie's face, pulled
her breast up and sucked her nipple.  The humiliation was complete.

   Rhonda stood and played to the crowd.  Andy Anderson, the
commissioner of the NUWA, entered the ring and presented Rhonda with a
trophy and her check.  She had done it.  She was 7-0 in her career and
no one, including Steve and Donna had ever expected this.  She was on
her way to the nationals in Miami.  She had about four months to get
ready, get stronger, get smarter.  It was going to be tough, but she had
proven her superior strength and stamina up until now.  She was becoming
more confident with every match and had no doubt she could not be
stopped.

NEXT: Rhonda: Part VII:  Preparing for the Nationals, Rhonda finds a
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