"Big Betty vs. Bruno Schneider" by supreme Heavyweight female bodybuilder/wrestler Betty Fonetto fights a top male pro in a TV match. This is the first prequel to, "The Heavyweight Champion," the story of the first woman to challenge the male heavyweight wrestling champion, giving more detail about Betty's background, her rise in wrestling, and her first match against a male professional. As big, blonde, Betty Fonetto climbed down the short ladder into the specially constructed TV studio wrestling pit to face Bruno Schneider, she reflected on the events of the past several years. They had been years of controversy, excitement, triumph, and sacrifice. After going into bodybuilding over 11 years ago, the muscular Texan had quickly risen to the top, astounding the world with a higher level of brawn and beauty than anyone had ever seen before. Betty had won three straight Ms. Olympia titles with a 5'11" 230 pound physique that could also have placed at least in the top three of the MR. Olympia competition. In fact, she had stated on several occasions she wanted to compete against men in bodybuilding, only to be turned down by the IFBB. "They're just scared I could beat the men," Betty protested, angrily. She had turned her attention to wrestling, and quickly took the women's heavyweight championship. But she knew she would never be satisfied unless she could compete directly against the best male wrestlers, and had launched a public campaign to gain permission to wrestle in the men's division of the International Wrestling Alliance. The IWA had turned her down, with the insulting comment that, "...as a middle aged (Betty was 46 at the time) woman, Ms. Fonetto would only be injured and humiliated if she is allowed in the ring with male wrestlers." Betty was outraged, but didn't give up.. As a member of a wealthy Dallas area family, Betty had considerable financial resources, and decided to use them to further her dream of challenging men on the wrestling mat. She went to ESPN and offered to put up a purse of $250,000 to any of the top 10 male pros who could defeat her in a televised match. Betty also agreed to pay the production costs of the event out of her own pocket if ESPN could not find any sponsors. Her offer created a sensation. She was interviewed in her suburban home by numerous TV stations, and projected an appealing, feminine, image, as she chatted with reporters in stylish shorts and sleeveless black top, which showed off her fabulously curvy and muscled legs and arms, as well as a bosomy chest and thick blonde mane. Except for her massive muscles, she looked like a typically attractive, upper class Texas junior leaguer, complete with "big hair" and a beautiful smile. In fact, Betty WAS a junior leaguer, and had often attended high-society events, decked out in stunning gowns and cocktail dresses which flaunted her amazonian figure. As her fame in bodybuilding and wrestling grew, she could often find herself written about and pictured in both the society and sports sections of the Dallas area papers. But Betty had paid a price for her ambitions and success. Her husband, a soft, yuppie type who's chief sports activity was watching pro- basketball, was intimidated by Betty's rise to bodybuilding and wrestling stardom. He filed for divorce soon after she demanded permission to wrestle men. Since then, Betty, who had a voracious sexual appetitie, had taken several male bodybuilders for lovers, but found they, too, were no match for her, in bed or on the wrestling mat. She had been celibate for almost a year, and was ravenously horny and hungry for a man, a real man. But she temporarily forgot her sexual frustrations when the ESPN deal was approved, and one of the top male pros, Bruno Schneider, the German- born European heavyweight champion, agreed to wrestle Betty in a televised, submissions only match. Bruno was constantly in debt due to his gambling addiction, and sensed a quick and easy way to solve his financial problems by crushing this upstart female. Schneider, 32, at 5'11", 235 pounds, was an extremely muscular, rather ugly (his nose had been broken six times) wrestler known more for brutality than skill on the mat. He loved to use his fists on opponents, and told the ESPN interviewers that Betty would require "extensive" plastic surgery after he finished with her. The first-of- its-kind match created enormous interest, and ESPN found no trouble in lining up several sponsors. Bruno had demanded that Betty have the $250,000 purse ready to hand over, in the form of a certified cashier's check, as soon as the match ended, and she had willingly complied, turning it over to the ESPN representatives in yet another TV interview, in which she wore a chic black sleeveless mini-dress(revealing her 17" biceps and massive delts) with black stilletto heels. The night of the match arrived. A small circular pit had been constructed especially for the event. 200 spectators, chosen by lottery, paid $500 each for the privilege of watching the fight live, and ESPN had estimated a TV audience of at least 40 million. Bruno came out first. Wearing a black, body-builder style bikini, his heavily muscled body gleaming with oil, Bruno was the epitome of masculine power, and, despite his disagreeable face, some of the stylishly dressed, wealthy women in the audience called out his name and let off wolf-whistles as he paraded around the pit, flexing and posing, obviously confident of an easy victory. Then Betty appeared, wearing a short leopard spot robe, which ended at her rounded, muscled hips. Slowly slipping it off, the big blonde provoked gasps from the audience. She was easily a match for Bruno in both massiveness and definition, but what really awed observers was the animal sexuality of the brawny amazon. Wearing only a tiny leopard spot bikini, with her nipples and aureoles clearly outlined by the thin, taut lycra fabric of her straining bra, she was as beautiful as she was powerful. Standing with their legs apart, hands on hips, only inches apart, both wrestlers stared at each other in sensual confrontation as the ref gave his instructions. "You look pretty now, but I soon make you von ugly, rich bitch!," threatened Schneider, in his thick Teutonic accent. Betty just smiled and answered, "You're ugly already, but I'll try not to mess you up too badly. You're just a stepping stone." Bruno snarled in anger as the bell rang and the two gladiators began circling. The brawny man put up his massive arms in challenge, expecting to lure the musclewoman into a test of brute strength he was confident he would win. But instead, Betty lunged at his left arm with both of her's, and before the European champion could react, she had captured it, twisting it horribly, causing the big man to cry out in shock, pain, and surprise. Within seconds she had forced Bruno to his knees, and continued to pour on the pressure, her shoulder and back muscles bulging and gleaming in the bright studio lighting. The crowd was stunned at this turn of events. No one had really given the scantily clad blonde a chance, despite her impressive physique, and there was almost complete silence in the studio, except for the cries of the trapped male wrestler. "C'mon, big boy, you can do better than that!" Betty taunted the groaning German. Bruno knew he was in trouble, but was in so much pain he couldn't begin to think of an escape. After several minutes of punishment, Betty pulled the muscleman to his feet and, releasing her hold, grabbed for his other arm. This time, Bruno was too quick for her. Reacting instinctively, he swung hard at her jaw, managing to connect on her left eye, and knocking her down. Like an enraged bull, he charged at the prone woman, but she got her big legs up and, lifting him up with them, flipped him all the way over her. Bruno landed with a crash on his back, stunned. Betty was on him in a flash, and grabbing his legs, locked him up in a vicious figure 4 that had him screaming at the top of his lungs, thrashing desperately on the canvas, trying to escape the python like legs of the female wrestler. But she was too strong, and for almost 10 minutes kept up the hold, gradually crippling the male wrestler. The crowd watched in hushed disbelief as the massively muscled legs and thighs of the blonde Texan squeezed and crushed the once powerful legs of the muscleman. When Betty was sure she had rendered his legs useless, she released the now completely demoralized male, who remained motionless, moaning, on the mat, as she paraded around the pit, posing and flexing for the aroused audience, which finally came alive and cheered the amazing amazon. Bruno watched fearfully as Betty turned back towards him, and attempted to crawl to the side of the pit. When she bent down to grab his legs again, he tried to punch her once more with his one good arm. She blocked the punch, but he caught her bra with his fingers as she knocked his hand away, and ripped off her top. It was a moment of weird comedy. Bruno immediately realized he had made a terrible mistake, whimpering, "Oh, please, I didn't mean to do it. Please, take it back." Betty laughed again, "You just made a big boo boo, big boy." She took the bra and threw it back at the cringing male. Then Bruno sealed his fate. Swinging wildly he connected with a punch to Betty's jaw that bruised her, but didn't stop her from grabbing the weakened man by his remaining good arm, yanking him to his knees, and savagely twisting. Thanks to television, Bruno's screams were heard around the world. The wounded wrestler began gibbering in German, "Mein Gott, nein, nein, nicht mehr, nein!!" Bruno was delirious with pain and fear as he looked up at the almost naked body of his female tormentor, shining with oil and sweat and rippling with muscular power. Betty finished her furious attack on his arms with a series of elbow smashes that dislocated his right shoulder. Pulling her wrecked opponent off the mat by his hair, she wrapped her massive arms around his waist and cinched in a brutal bearhug. Bruno kicked his legs spasmodically as she held him suspended several inches off the canvas, but his head and eyes were rolling, and Betty realized he was almost unconscious. She let go her hold and allowed the big male gladiator to slide down her sweaty, slippery body to the mat, then mounted him in a schoolboy pin. Sitting astride his shoulders, and trapping his arms by his sides with her huge thighs, she slapped him fully awake. "You like to use your fists, so here's a taste of your own medicine, creep," Betty announced menacingly. Bruno began pleading, "No, no, please...no." But the brawny amazon began pummeling him with her fists, blackening his eyes, breaking his nose for the 7th time, and smashing his entire face into a black and blue mask. Bruno's legs kicked and jerked violently but the big man was completely helpless; the blonde lady gladiator had completely overpowered and outwrestled him in front of millions. Betty was so obsessed with destroying him she could not hear his screams of submission, and had to be pulled off the beaten European champion by three referees. The head ref raised her arm in victory and she stood proudly, her magnificently muscled body glistening with sweat, her well-shaped bared breasts jutting and bouncing lightly, as he announced, "The winner of the match, in 24 minutes, by submission, Betty Fonetto!!" The small, elite, crowd rewarded her with thunderous cheers and applause. But Betty was not yet through with the once arrogant male wrestler. After she was officially declared the winner of the match she again mounted Bruno, this time on his battered face, and began grinding her sweat soaked bikini over his mouth and nose as her hands tugged hard on his hair for leverage. Soon she was grunting in pleasure, getting some much needed sexual relief for the first time in many months. She was so incredibly horny she climaxed twice in the five minutes she was atop the now unconscious Bruno. "Oh god," she moaned to herself as she licked her lips, "it's not enough, but it's a start. Oh yesssss, yesssss, uummphhh, ohhhh." The cameras were still broadcasting, and the match and its erotic aftermath made headlines for days. Bruno Schneider, who had been carried out of the ring on a stretcher, was in the hospital for a week after the match. It was he who required extensive plastic surgery. Betty Fonetto was suddenly the most famous, and notorious, athlete in the world. THE END NEXT: Betty's match with Cedric Brown, and what happened afterwards between them.