Rhonda Chapter XVI:  In a class by herself!
By: Massive Muscle
Rhonda is unstoppable as she makes the finals and a rematch with Candi

Rhonda waited in her dressing room with her trainers, Donna and Steve.
This was the night of the quarter-finals of the National Underground
Wrestling Association (NUWA) national tournament in Los Angeles.  Twenty
of the best wrestlers in the world had been cut down to eight after two
nights of group round-robin competition.  Rhonda had dominated her group
and was the top seed from Group D.  She would wrestle in the first
match of the evening.  The pairings were as follows:

#1 Group D ---- Rhonda (#4 in the world) (4-0 in group)
#2 Group A ---- Dianna (#9 in the world) (3-1 in group)

#1 Group B ---- Stephanie (#2 in the world) (4-0 in group)
#2 Group C ---- Tina      (#6 in the world) (3-1 in group)

#1 Group C ---- Julie   (#3 in the world) (3-1 in group)
#2 Group B ---- Amy     (#10 in the world) (3-1 in group)

#1 Group A ---- Candi    (#1 in the world) (4-0 in group)
#2 Group D ---- Veronica (#5 in the world) (3-1 in group)

Andy Anderson, the president of the NUWA, used his influence to move
Rhonda and Candi to different halves of the draw.  Normally, Rhonda
would have been in Candi's portion (because of her #4 seeding) and they
would have met in the semi-finals.  Andy knew that although it was not
an absolute guarantee they would both make the finals, these two women
were the hottest two wrestlers in the NUWA and he would like nothing
better than a rematch of the epic finals battle that took place in
Miami four months ago.

Rhonda's opponent in the quarters was Dianna.  She was a veteran of the
national tournaments whose record included one trip to the finals and
several to the semi-finals.  She had yet to win a national tournament
title, but enjoyed the sport and worked hard to improve.  Dianna was
5'7" and weighed in at a stong 172 pounds.  She was not as defined
muscularly as others, but she was a powerful and a skilled wrestler.
In the group round-robin, Dianna had lost to Candi, but it took Candi
18 minutes to finally defeat Dianna.

Donna and Steve, Rhonda's managers, entered Rhonda's dressing room and
escorted her to the arena.  The ballroom of the mansion was filled to
capacity as the two combatants made their way to the ring.  Rhonda wore
her standard bright red bikini with thong bottom.  Dianna wore a white
bikini top with black bottoms.  Dianna felt she was ready for Rhonda.
Rhonda waited for the bell to remove her very short white robe.  Her
body (very little of it covered by the tiny bikini) appeared to glisten
from the sheen of sweat that had formed during her match preparations.
Her muscular frame was further enhanced by the bright lights of the
arena.  Dianna appeared unimpressed as the two began to circle the ring.

Both wrestlers attempted and failed to gain an advantage through the
first couple of minutes.  Rhonda had decided to let Dianna go on the
offensive first, while working to counter the attack and gain the
advantage.  Dianna and Rhonda locked arms and struggled for control.
Dianna grabbed Rhonda's left arm with both of her hands and tried to
wrench Rhonda's arm behind her back.  The view of these women's muscles
flexed while locked in combat was an amazing sight.  Dianna seemed to be
gaining the advantage on Rhonda, but in a split second, Rhonda drove her
body back into Dianna.  Rhonda's round, firm, and strong glutes made
contact with Dianna's lower abs.  The move was repeated again and again
until Dianna released the arm bar.  As Dianna stepped back, Rhonda
quickly raised her leg and powered a back kick into Dianna's lower abs.
Dianna released a scream as she used the ropes to keep her from falling.

Rhonda moved into press her advantage.  Cautiously moving forward, she
noticed Dianna leg coming up to attempt a side kick.  Rhonda reacted,
catching her leg and gripping Dianna's ankle in her hand. Dianna's
facial expression turned fearful as she relized she was in a vunerable
position.  Rhonda forcefully pulled Dianna away from the ropes while
keeping a firm grip on her ankle.  Dianna resisted for a moment before
she found her contact with the ropes broken and found herself hopping on
one leg while being pulled across the ring.  The crowd anticipated
something special from Rhonda, and soon they got it.  Rhonda pulled
Dianna around the ring, making her hop faster and faster to stay up with
her.

Rhonda forced Dianna into the corner and moving forward, raised Dianna's
leg so that it was pointing nearly straight up to the ceiling. Dianna
was not very flexible and this situation was causing extreme pain.
Dianna screamed from the pain and quickly tried to counter by wrapping
her arms around Rhonda's head.  Dianna did not have any leverage because
of having to stand on one leg.  Rhonda allowed Dianna to hold herself up
by the ineffective head lock, and she took her free arm and grabbed
Dianna's other leg and tripped her off her feet. Dianna fell awkwardly
to the mat.  She grabbed Rhonda's hair as she fell pulling Rhonda down
on top of her.  This allowed Rhonda to drive her head into Dianna's
breasts gaining an unexpected extra advantage from the move.

Rhonda still had Dianna's leg caught sticking straight up in the air
against her body.  Rhonda quickly realized that Dianna's hamstring
muscles were vunerable to an attack.  Rhonda shot between the ropes and
from the outside wrapped her arms around Dianna chest and leg.  Once the
hold was secured, Rhonda reached up and bent her upstretched leg further
in the wrong direction.  She pulled it to near vertical as she bent
Dianna's foot back down toward the ground.  Dianna's hamstring burned
from the pain.  She despartely tried to reach back and grab anything on
Rhonda's body to break the hold.  Dianna made contact with Dianna's
bikini top strap and pulled.  This only caused the top to come loose and
fall from behind Rhonda's neck.  Dianna then got a hold of Rhonda's ear!
Dianna pulled with all she had, forcing Rhonda to release the hold and
escape to the safety of the floor outside the ring.

Dianna fell to the mat and tried to get her leg working again.  Rhonda
untied the the rest of her bikini top and removed it from her body.  The
crowd reacted as her thick nipples made an appearance on top of her
massive globes.  Rhonda paraded around the ring giving those at ringside
a close-up view of her massive, powerful body.  Rhonda decided she had
been in this match long enough, and was ready for the kill.  She grabbed
the ropes and re-entered the ring.  Dianna was massaging her sore
hamstring muscle, stretched beyond its limit just moments ago.  As
Rhonda entered the ring she faked a kick to Dianna's head.  Dianna
reacted to block that kick and was greeted with a powerful side kick
that landed squarely on her injured hamstring.  Dianna crumpled to the
mat, screaming in pain.  Rhonda moved in and before Dianna could react
executed a figure-four leg lock.  The pain was instant and severe.
Dianna pounded the mat as she tried to break the hold.  Rhonda leaned
back and added more leverage to the hold.  Dianna's screams echoed
throughout the arena as the pain became unbearable.  Rhonda's abs were
on display as she laid back near the mat.  Her erect DD's stood up
proudly atop her chest. Many in the crowd lost it as she took her
breasts and licked around her 3/4 inch nipples, all while maintaining
the painful leg lock.

Rhonda's legs began to shake as she continued to maintain this
submission hold.  She orgasmed from the painful screams of her
opponent and the feeling of dominanation.  Dianna tried to hang on but
screamed her submission.  The bell was sounded.  Rhonda broke the hold
and took a second to get her legs back in working order.  She stood up,
acknowledged the crowd, and performed an impromptu flexing routine.  Her
body, covered in sweat, looked oiled and smooth as she stood in the
bright lights of the arena. Dianna was unable to get to her feet.  She
had to drag herself to the edge of the ring and slide out.  Her managers
helped her back to the dressing room.

After a shower and sensual massage by Steve her trainer, Rhonda returned
to her beach front condo.  She did not care who had won the second
match.  She had defeated both women in Miami and had no real reason to
doubt she could do it again.  Rhonda went out and relaxed on the beach.
Watching the moon and the waves of the ocean relaxed her.  She was ready
to show the world that she was the greatest wrestler and strongest woman
in the world.  Tomorrow night, she would get another chance.

The next evening, Rhonda's name was called out first because of her
lower national ranking. She did not mind this because this gave her a
better chance to upstage her opponent.  Rhonda strolled down the ramp
toward the ring in a slow and deliberate manner.  Her very short, white
robe hid her wrestling attire for the evening.  As she entered the ring,
the crowd erupted.  She loosened her robe and let it hang open, barely
covering her breasts.  The crowd realized that Rhonda was wearing her
red sling bottoms, but soon discovered that there was no bra strap
stetching between her lucious DD breasts.  Rhonda was going topless!
This brought the sexual energy in the arena up to a incredible level.
Rhonda verified her attire by strolling around the ring, letting her
robe slide to the sides of her breasts.  She re-covered them as her
opponent was announced.

Stephanie, the former #1 wrestler in the world (currently #2) was her
opponent tonight.  At 5'8", 170, Stephanie had been in the sport for a
long time.  She was, however, on her way down, unable to keep up with
the younger, stronger, new talent in the NUWA. Coming into this
tournament, Stephanie had announced that she was on the comeback trail.
She had increased her preparation, and practiced harder than she had in
a long time.  She was determined to show she still had what it takes to
stay at the top of the assocation.  Going undefeated in her group and
easily defeating #6 ranked Tina last night seemed to support her claim.
Tonight, however, was the test.  She knew that she had to defeat Rhonda
and probably Candi to regain the status she once enjoyed.  She further
wanted to gain some revenge against Rhonda, who had broken Stephanie's
nose in their first match.

Stephanie entered the arena and bounced around anxiously.  Rhonda stood
in her corner, leaning back against the turn buckle.  Stephanie
pulled off her cover-up to reveal a hot pink bikini.  Rhonda came to the
center of the ring for the instructions.  While both amazons stared at
each other, Stephanie realized that Rhonda was going to wrestle her
topless.  As the two returned to their corners, Stephanie reached up and
removed her top, flinging it, ala Rhonda into the crowd. Stephanie's C
cups was well-rounded and supple.  She had smallish nipples that
protruded at a very seductive upward angle.  Many in the crowd moved to
the edge of their seat, this was what they loved, a match mixing power,
wrestling, strength, and sex.

Rhonda looked across the ring.  She was not happy with being showed up
by her opponent and waited to let the crowd settle down.  She then
leaned back, letting her white robe slowly fall from her shoulders.
Rhonda licked her fingers and rubbed them around her nipples which
exploded to their maximum length.  The referee, a former champion in the
NUWA, found herself with her hand between her legs, massaging her
excited pubic area.  The whole arena was filled with sexual energy as
the bell rang.

Both girls approached each other cautiously.  Rhonda reached out and
playfully slapped Stephanie's breast with her right hand.  Stephanie
expression turned to surprise as Rhonda repeated the action with her
left hand.  Neither slap was aimed at pain, just playful and hopefully
humiliating.

"Stop that crap!" barked Stephanie as she moved around the ring.  "This
isn't sex fighting, this is wrestling!"

Rhonda imitated Stephanie's actions, bouncing around the ring.  Rhonda
quickly flicked Stephanie's nipple again before retreating.  Stephanie
was furious and began to lose focus on her opponent.

"Why don't you try and slap these," Rhonda teased as she held her arms
out thrusting her chest out in front of Stephanie.  Steam seemed to be
coming from Stephanie ears as she growled in fury.  Before she could
even realize it, she had been drawn into Rhonda's trap.  She was totally
focused on getting Rhonda back and had forgot to defend herself!
Stephanie rared back and tried to knock Rhonda's tits off her chest.
The problem was she had telegraphed her move and Rhonda had plenty of
time to react. Rhonda grabbed Stephanie's wrist, drove it high in the
air, stepped forward and brought her knee up and deposited it into
Stephanie's abdominals.  Rhonda turned to the side and used her lower
leg to repeat the pounding of Stephanie's quickly weakening abs.  The
crowd began to yell out the count as Rhonda's leg turned Stephanie's
mid-section into jelly.  9, 10 times Rhonda pounded Stephanie with her
powerful leg.  Rhonda released Shephanie's arm and let her fall to the
canvas.  Stephanie crawled to ringside and threw up onto the floor at
ringside.

She cursed at herself for getting suckered into Rhonda's trap.  Rhonda
stood in the center of the ring seductively fixing her hair and
adjusting her sling.  The outline of her labia was clearly visible as
she pulled the sling tighter.  Rhonda had a plan to take Stephanie apart
one body part at a time.  The abs were done, now it was time to move to
the back.  Stephanie used the ropes to pull herself back to her feet.
She was driven by anger and pride.  She ignored the pain in her
mid-section and charged Rhonda. This attempt at a surprise attack was
again not successful.  Rhonda blocked her take down attempt, caught
Stephanie's arm and in one sweeping motion, lifted Stephanie off the
floor.  Before Stephanie could react to counter, Rhonda lifted the 170
pounds over her head.  The crowd cheered wildly as Rhonda's muscles
exploded in magnificant detail as she held her opponent up over her
head.  Rhonda stepped back and released Stephanie, who fell face first
onto the mat.  The sound of a body free falling from over 6 feet in the
air was scary.  The air from Stephanie's lungs escaped without any air
coming in to replace it.  Rhonda waited for a few seconds for Stephanie
to catch her breath.

Rhonda then grabbed her opponent's bikini bottom and pulled Stephanie to
her feet while changing her bikini bottom into a make-shift thong.
Rhonda then amazed the crowd by wrapping her python arms around
Stephanie's waist and lifting her off the mat.  Rhonda stepped forward
and drove Stephanie's upper body toward the floor.  With perfect
placement, Stephanie's neck was heading straight for the top ring rope.
She had been using her arms to try and break Rhonda's hold so she
desparately struggled to get them back up to protect her neck and face
from the ropes.  Both arms and neck met the top rope stretching it down
toward the ground.  This served as a catapult as Rhonda snapped
Stephanie's body back in the other direction.  As Stephanie passed
through vertical, Rhonda released her grip, fell backwards and further
catapulted Stephanie across the ring.  Stephanie landed on the back of
her neck and head.  The force of the toss caused her to slide out of the
ring falling again onto the carpeted ringside floor.

Rhonda stepped to the side of the ring and peered over to admire the
damage.  Stephanie had rolled into a fetal position grasping at the back
of her neck.  The crowd sitting near Stephanie could clearly tell that
she was in big trouble.  Rhonda stepped through the ropes and jumped to
the floor.  The referee reminded Rhonda that there would be no fighting
outside the ring.  Rhonda simply picked Stephanie up from the floor,
flexed every muscle in her incredible body, pressed Stephanie over head,
and like a shot put, through her back over the top rope into the ring.
Again Stephanie's body made a splat as it hit the mat.  Rhonda climbed
back in the ring and lifted Stephanie's battered body onto her shoulders
and locked in an over-the-shoulder back breaker hold.  Pulling down on
her already injured neck, and thighs, Rhonda poured on the pain.  This
was a submission hold, but Rhonda was not planning on ending with this
move.  She let Stephanie feel some real pain before releasing the
pressure.  Stephanie knew Rhonda was toying with her, but she had way
too much pride to simply quit.  She held on as Rhonda slowly increased
the pressure and its duration.  Close to the breaking point, Stephanie's
screams changed pitch.  Rhonda once again flung her opponent roughly to
the ground.  Covered in heavy sweat, Rhonda's body had never looked so
good, so powerful, so sexy.  Each muscle group was pumped to its
maximum; however, her long, curly brunette hair, supple breasts, and
beautiful face reminded everyone in the arena that this was a woman
inflicting pain the agony.

Rhonda stood in the center of the ring and took in the admiration of the
fans.  Several men in the audience were stroking their members.  A
tradition of trying to orgasm with Rhonda had started over the past few
matches.  Rhonda walked over to Stephanie and slowly pulled the
straps of her soaking wet sling off of her shoulders.  She pulled the
thong down from her hips, and slowly stepped each foot out of it as
it fell onto the side of Stephanie's face.  Stephanie was barely moving
on the mat.  Her back, neck, head, and abs had been ripped to shreds.
Her once proud body of muscularity was filled with pain and damaged
beyond use.  Stephanie did not even try to remove the thong as it lay on
the side of her face.

Rhonda rolled Stephanie over onto her back.  Rhonda placed her body over
the top of Stephanie's and placed herself in a push up position.
Stephanie's eyes were closed as Rhonda seductively hovered just above
her beaten opponent.  Rhonda gently slapped her opponent's face to bring
her back to reality.  Stephanie quickly reviewed her situation and
realized fighting back would only cause more pain...much more pain.
Pain she was not able to fathom having to endure.  Rhonda spoke softly
to Stephanie, demanding she keep her eyes open and witness how this
match was to end.  Stephanie fears were verified concerning fighting
back as Rhonda warned her of the consequences of any retaliation.

Rhonda returned to her push-up position. Her naked body in a perfectly
horizontal alignment above Stephanie.  Ever so slowly Rhonda lowered her
body down toward Stephanie.  The referee went down to the mat to get a
closer view.  Her hand found her pubic area as she began to pleasure
herself.  Rhonda's DDs hung so beautifully down from her body as it made
their way to contact with Stephanie's face.  The breasts were now less
than an inch from contact.  Tears began to stream from Stephanie's eyes
as the completness of this humiliation was realized.  Her body shook
involuntarily as Rhonda neared the pin.  Rhonda's took one hand off the
floor, and holding herself up by one arm less than an inch from
Stephanie's face, took it and pleasured herself. It took only five
seconds for her body to explode in one of the deepest, most powerful,
sexual releases she had ever experienced.  Men all of the arena came
with her as screams of pleasure were heard in every corner.

Rhonda lowered her body down until her nipple found contact with
Stephanie's lips.  The referee started the count.  It was interrupted by
a scream as the referee orgasmed from the sight before her eyes.  At 5,
Rhonda slid over and let the other nipple enjoy the pleasure of contact
with Stephanie's face.  Stephanie lightly took each nip into her mouth
and suckled them.  The count reached 10 and the match was over.  Rhonda
felt another release and exploded as Stephanie kissed Rhonda's breasts
once again.  Rhonda sat up and let her love juice flow onto Stephanie's
bruised and battered abs.  She got up and let the referee raise her
hand.  The referee looked at Rhonda, smiled, and thanked her for the
show.  Around the arena, all in attendance realized they had just
witnessed a changing of the guard in the NUWA.  The days of Stephanie
were over.  The battered and beaten woman was helped from the arena.

In the second semi-final, Candi (#1) and Julie (#3) battled it out for
over 15 minutes before Candi's superior strength and wrestling skill
bested Julie using a reverse body scissors in combination with a
sleeper.

It was clear that the two strongest and best wrestlers had again
made their way to the finals.  A rematch was set.  Candi and Rhonda were
also close friends who had enjoyed a personal relationship outside of
the ring.  They did not necessarily relish this match but knew each had
a desire, an incredible desire, to win.  They would put their
relationship aside and wrestle for a championsip.

Rhonda's goal was never to lose.  Candi wanted revenge for her close
loss in Miami.  In about 22 hours the rematch would begin.

Next: Rhonda Chapter XVII:  Candi/Rhonda II, The Rematch, a final
confrontation???