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IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)

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INTRO:
Sunny McKay is/was a gorgeous Australian actress who appeared in numerous "adult" films. The stories that feature her in the starring role and - while not based on any particular event or events in her life - have tried to portray her in a manner consistent with the roles she played and the personna she assumed in movies and stage appearances.

These stories are from her wrestling career in the IFWF and feature her birth mother Ginny, and her stepmother Mitzi - the woman who lured her father away from Ginny. Which explains the 'difficult' relationship in the stories between the three of them. The original stories (999-2000) were written in some kind of 'chronological' order. They are reposted here randomly and unordered except (most likely by accident).

Below (will be as I have time to reformat and not get fired from my RL job) are MOST of the McKay Family matches I could find from the old IFWF (International Female Wrestling Federation) a kind of "adult-oriented WWF" or GLOW. The 'board' hosting the site is now - far as I know - only accessible via "the wayback machine" (?) and then only if you can find it.
 
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Re: IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)
« Reply #1 on: June 02, 2025, 06:32:30 PM »
CORI N. vs. SUNNY McKAY By Lynxwar june 18, 1998[/b]
As the arena goes black, tonight, tonight by Smashing Pumkins starts to blare into the ears of the crowd. Dancing down the aisle wearing nothing but her red bikini, Sunny makes her entrance. The crowd goes wild.

After Sunny makes it to the ring, the arena lights get real bright as Cori's music, Master P, Make 'em say Uhhhh, interrupts Sunny's music. Cori makes her way done the aisle, with her mid back length hair pulled back into a ponytail and wearing jean shorts cut high with a white lace bra and barefoot. Cor's eyes never leave the ring, but she takes the time to hold her hands out to the crowd. Cori is followed into the ring by Thunderbird.
The ref signals for Cori to enter the ring so he could go over the rules of the match. As Cori climbs through the ropes she is immediately attacked by Sunny. Sunny grabs Cori by her braids and throws her across the ring. Thunderbird tries to enter the ring to aid Cori but is held back by the ref who signals for the bell to begin the match.

Sunny continues her assault with a cartwheel head scissors that she uses to take Cori down to the mat. Sunny squeezes her legs ever so tight together with Cori's head crushed between them. Cori quickly powers out of the hold and makes it to her feet. Sunny again charges, but this time jumps up onto Cori's shoulders, twists around and frankensteiners Cori back to the mat.

Sunny, now straddling the fallen Cori, starts to dance to some unheard music while still sitting on Cori's chest. She lowers her chest to Cori's face and says "... what do you think of these natural beauties...these aren't some inflated expense.... heh... like your .....wrestling ability. Cori looks up at her tormentor with fire in her eyes. She quickly goes into action by moving her legs under Sunny's arms and rolls Sunny off her chest. Cori quickly gets to her feet and catches Sunny as she gets to her feet. Sunny finds herself raised into the air and body slammed to the mat. Cori follows up with a elbow drop to Sunny's face.

Cori goes for the cover and nearly gets a three count. Cori picks Sunny up, wraps her up into a German suplex and again nearly gets a three count before Sunny kick out. In frustration, Cori pulls Sunny to her feet and throws her into the ropes. Sunny comes flying off the ropes where Cori is waiting to back flip her. Sunny sees the move and leaps over Cori. As Cori raises her head to see where Sunny went, Sunny hits her in the back of the head with a drop kick. The force of the blow sends Cori up and over the ropes right on top of Thunderbird. Cori gets to her feet, helps Thunderbird to hers and starts to enter the ring.

Sunny, like in the beginning of the match charges and uses Cori's hair to help her in the ring. Cori throws a punch into Sunny's unprotected stomach, but Sunny bites her lip and tries to ignore the pain. Before Cori is able to throw another punch, Sunny knee lifts Cori right in the face. With Cori bent over, Sunny starts to kick Cori in the face until she falls to the mat. With Cori's back on the mat, Sunny rubs her barefoot into Cori's face. Thunderbird jumps onto the ring to complain about Sunny's her lack of sportswomanship.

As the ref tells Thunderbird to get down off the ring, Sunny takes advantage and drops down and starts to choke the life out of Cori. As the ref turned back to the action, Sunny releases the choke and applies a body scissors to Cori. The choke took the breathe from Cori's lungs and the scissors won't let her take any air in. The lack of oxygen starts to take it tolls on Cori and Sunny asks the ref to check her, but Cori refuses to give in. Sunny learned from her match with Red Sonya and is ready to take any win she can. She wraps her arms around Cori's throat and starts to choke her maintaining the scissors.

Feeling the life slip from Cori, Sunny releases the hold, straddles her and stretches her body over Cori's and goes for a breast smother. Sensing the win Sunny gets a big smile over her face. She starts to feel good that she is about to beat an experienced fighter until she saw a familiar face in the crowd. Sunny gets up off of Cori and makes her way to the ring ropes. Out of the crowd comes Red Sonya. Red Sonya makes her way to ring side but makes no attempt to enter the ring, instead she keeps back about ten feet and stands there, sword in hand, with Thunderbird cheering on. Sunny lets loose with a verbal assault screaming at Red Sonya.

This delay in the action gave Cori a chance to regain her strength. Cori made her way toward Sunny and stood behind her. As Sunny turned around a look of fear came across her face. Cori picked Sunny up and lifted her way over her head. She held Sunny up in the air for a few moments as if to give Sunny a last look at the crowd. The crowd looked on in astonishment as the once nearly defeated Cori now looked as though she just came into the ring. Cori showed no sign of fatigue as she was able to get her second wind. Even though she looked like she could keep Sunny up in the air forever, Sunny came crashing down back first across Cori's knee. A loud scream came out from Sunny's lips that nearly shattered every eardrum in the stadium.

It was like the last bit of Sunny's life left her body with her scream as her broken body lay motionless across Cori's knee. Cori rolled Sunny off and covered her for the three count. As Cori made it to her feet the ref raised her arm in victory. Sunny surprisingly made it to her feet and to the ropes. Cori went over to shake her hand and to make sure no permanent damage was done. Sunny just ignored her as she eased her beaten body out of the ring and toward the locker room. Cori waved to the crowd as she walked out of the arena with Thunderbird and Red Sonya by her side.
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Re: IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)
« Reply #2 on: June 02, 2025, 06:38:33 PM »
Sunny McKay vs. "Wonder Woman" Cassandra by Joniar June 28, 1998
Sunny's 3rd career match finds her against another rookie also in her 3rd match. Both want this one badly.


In the wacky world of professional wrestling, one needs to have a fair amount of luck going their way in addition to skill. That, and often, a good strategy. In the case of tonight's two combatants, this has not been the case. Both Sunny and Cassandra are 0-2 in the rankings, despite talents and skills which would reflect an otherwise different situation. For one of these winless wrestlers, the tide was going to change. For the other, the continuation of an unfortunate losing streak.

"Tonight" by the Smashing Pumpkins was playing on the PA as Sunny McKay made her way towards the ring dressed in her standard wrestling attire, a red bikini. She wore matching red pumps on her feet which she promptly removed and tossed towards the ring attendant as soon as she climbed up into the ring. Sunny was looking good, but pensive. She was not her usual self. She was accompanied to the ring by her mother, Ginny.

Wonder Woman Cassandra made her way to the ring to the tune of the television show theme song and dressed in full Wonder Woman regalia. She looked awesome. She high five'd fans as she ran to the ring and jumped up in a most impressive manner. It looked as if Wonder Woman Cassandra was finally coming into her own and she really, really looked the part of the mighty superheroine. The crowd sensed this and greeted her wildly.
She stood in the center of the ring, spread her legs slightly apart, and put her hands on her hips. She was playing up to the crowd and looked awesome in the process. She turned towards Sunny.

Cassandra kept one hand on her hip as the other pointed at Sunny as if to say "YOU...are going DOWN!!"

Sunny was not at all pleased with Wonder Woman Cassandra's entrance and show and appeared to be somewhat taken back by the whole scene. Ginny appeared to be comforting her and calming her down. It was all a bit strange and out of character.

The referee signaled for the bell and the match began. Both wrestler approached the center of the ring. Sunny prepared for a lock up and test of strength, but Cassandra would have none of that and just pushed Sunny. Sunny took a few steps back and appeared to be surprised. Cassandra smiled. Sunny pushed Cassandra back. It was a weak push and Cassandra did not budge. Cassandra pushed again and sent Sunny flying backwards.

This was strange as it didn't look as if Cassandra's push was THAT powerful. A look of shock and dismay appeared on Sunny's face and Cassandra's smile broadened even further. Cassandra followed up with a punch which sent Sunny flying into the ropes. Sunny's eyes glazed over and her arms dropped to her sides. A look of panic registered on Ginny's face. Cassandra charged towards her dazed foe with fire in her eyes. She wanted to finish Sunny off quickly. She stood inches away from Sunny and wound up for a punch.

The spark suddenly returned to Sunny's eyes ands she unleashed a one two three punch combination punch to Cassandra's head. Cassandra never saw what hit her! Sunny straightened up and unleashed a right hook to Cassandra's jaw and followed up with another. Cassandra started backing up and Sunny kept backing her up with right after right after right until they were in the opposite corner. Sunny had been faking it all along and lured Wonder Woman Cassandra into a state of gross overconfidence.

Sunny went wild and unleashed a barrage of closed fists to Cassandra's head and body. Cassandra was defenseless! The referee stepped in, pushed Sunny back, and warned her about the use of closed fists. Cassandra fell face first to the mat. Ginny climbed up on the ring apron and berated the referee about stopping Sunny in mid attack. Sunny took advantage of the referee being distracted. She lifted Cassandra by the hair, removed her tiara and smashed her on the head with it before throwing it out of the ring. Cassandra dropped like a rock. The referee began counting and Ginny stepped back down. Sunny lifted Cassandra and flung her into the ropes. Rather than wait for Cassandra to fly off the ropes and come back to her, Sunny raced towards the other side of the ring and caught Cassandra with a massive clotheslines which spun her 360 degrees in the air.

The crowd let out a collective gasp at the sight of Cassandra spinning in the air and landing on her head. Cassandra just lay on the mat in a crumbled heap. Sunny lifted her - first to her feet and then in the air- and power slammed her to the canvas. She lifted her again and executed a picture perfect suplex. Cassandra was in terrible shape. Sunny lifted her yet again to her feet and paraded her weakened body around the ring and showed the crowd the desperate shape their superheroine was in. Cassandra was nearly out on her feet. Sunny let go of Cassandra. Cassandra teetered in place. She really could not stand.

Sensing that Cassandra was about to fall to the mat, Sunny blew in her face so that it would appear that Cassandra was blown to the mat, and so it did!
Sunny sat down on the mat next to Cassandra, lifted her into a sitting position, wrapped her thighs around Cassandra's now soft belly and placed her in a full nelson. Cassandra's eyes suddenly opened wide in shock and pain as Sunny Squeezed the life out of her. The referee asked Cassandra if she wanted to submit. She said no weakly. Sunny continued to squeeze her thighs while applying the full nelson.

The referee asked Cassandra if she wanted to submit. No reply. He asked her again. No reply.  He lifted one of her arms in the air and it fell back to her side weakly. He lifted the arm again and once again, it fell back to her side. There was excitement in the air as it appeared that Wonder Woman Cassandra was out. The referee lifted her arm again. It began to fall, but then Cassandra managed to lift it again. She held it for about 2 seconds before it dropped back to her side. The referee lifted her arm once again and this time it fell lifelessly to her side. The referee signaled for the bell.

The match was over. Sunny released the hold and Cassandra slumped unconscious to the mat. She was joined by Ginny in the ring and they hugged. Sunny placed one leg on Wonder Woman Cassandra's fallen body while Ginny, and then the referee lifted her arms in the air in a victorious pose. Sunny was psyched!

The referee left the ring and Sunny continued to parade around relishing her victory. She then knelt down over the fallen Wonder Woman, removed her lasso and tied her hands behind her back. Wonder Woman was still out cold. Sunny rolled her over and began to undo the zipper of Cassandra's Wonder Woman suit. She was going to remove the costume! Suddenly, the referee jumped back into the ring to put an end to the diabolical disrobing. Sunny left the ring victorious with Ginny, leaving the referee to help the still winless Cassandra to her feet.


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Re: IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)
« Reply #3 on: June 02, 2025, 06:52:02 PM »
Sunny McKay vs Claire Bartlett by Zim August 23, 1998
one of her early matches in the IFWF, Sunny faced this 175 pound behemoth from England. Sunny's slight build put her at a disadvantage and her inexperience showed as she struggled the entire match against a bigger and more experienced opponent.

Sunny's obviously nervous about this fight. Claire and her partner Angela Eadie were the "Blonde Bombshells" a pair of heavyweights who Sunny and her mom Ginny beat decisively on their way to their Tag Team Championship showdown with the "Sex Kittens." Claire vowed she'd get revenge tonight for Sunny beating her with a flagpole at the start of that match.

"Tonight, I'm gonna splash that skinny little slag flat; then she's gonna ge' a nice close look at me 'secret weapons'." So there was no mistake, Claire grabbed her bosom and shook her 40D's at the camera. 'God Save the Queen' plays as Claire's wide body comes down the aisle to the ring accompanied by her tag team partner Angela Eadie, also victimized by "The Family" in their tag bout. Claire steps through the ropes and she's definitely big at 175 pounds. The long layoff since her last battle doesn't seem to have hurt her much. Although she has always looked soft, Claire's a good 50 pounds heavier than Sunny and that's a LOT. She's in a light blue one-piece that's cut VERY low in front so there's no doubt she's the "40D" she claims. It'll be interesting to see what Sunny has up her sleeve (or wherever) for this giantess because Sunny tips the scales at 120, or a little more.

The arena lights are dimming and there go the pyrotechnics! No doubt who the crowd favorite is. Everyone's on their feet and screaming as Mitzi McKay leads Sunny to the ring. In accord with the new ritual of this unusual "family" Ginny's bringing up the rear and she's not happy.  Hmmmm, that's something new. Ginny's leading a dog on a leash. At first I thought it was a British Bulldog since Claire's English, but (laugh) I see it's a "pitbull." This's gotta be a Sunny slap at Tina Collins after their recent affair. That Sunny's a real cute girl. As she gets to the ring, I see Sunny's lower lip is about healed from being split open by Tina "The Pitbull" Collins two weeks ago and the black eye she was sporting is either gone or she's done a good job of hiding it with makeup. I hope her bruised ribs are also healthy, Claire's gonna check them out you can be sure.

Sunny vaults over the top rope and slips off her robe. She's stunning ladies and gentlemen, as always. What a gorgeous young woman this dancer is. Her suit looks to be a single piece of cloth that's wrapped around her hips, criss-crosses her bosom, over her shoulders, then down across her back to the hips. I don't know how it's held together, because it looks like a costume from one of her shows. It's probably from the same designer as her
mother's leather strap outfit from the other night which, I'm told, has been sent to the Guinness Book of World Records as a candidate for The World's Smallest Costume. I don't know if Sunny's outfit will stay together long after Claire gets her hands on it. But since Sunny's been an exotic dancer and worked in porn films, I'm sure she won't be upset if she gets exposed in all her "natural glory."

There's the bell and both women come flying out of their corners. It doesn't look like we have to wait long for action. Claire goes right at Sunny and slams her in the chest with a forearm. Sunny backs up rubbing her chest and smiling. Claire is a whirlwind, she throws herself at Sunny and drives her back into the corner, ramming her body against Sunny's, crushing her between herself and the turnbuckles as Sunny grunts out loud. Then Claire
sends her flying with a snap mare that leaves Sunny on her back in the middle of the ring. Claire drops a knee to Sunny's ribs and the blonde's writhing and holding her side as Claire gets both hands in Sunny's hair and lifts her to her feet.

Sunny slams a fist to Claire's soft belly, but the heavyset woman shrugs it off, picks Sunny up easily and body slams her back down. Sunny's trying to catch her breath, but Claire's not giving her a chance. The big blonde jumps up and drops across Sunny in a big splash.

Sunny's entire body reacted as the 175 pounds hit her chest. If she wasn't flat before, she will be now. Claire Bartlett is a woman possessed, she walks around, grabs Sunny's ankles, tucks them under her armpits and walks forward until Sunny's body is straight up and down with her ankles trapped under Claire's arms. Then Claire falls backward and slingshots Sunny across the ring. She lands on her chest, bounces twice and skitters to a stop on her belly in Claire's corner. Mitzi and Ginny are screaming at her to get up and fight, but Sunny's just laying there breathing hard.
 
As Sunny rolls over and starts to get to her knees, Angela Eadie reaches under the ropes and slams Sunny's face on the mat. Her feet fly up as her face bounces off the mat. Claire grabs Sunny by the bottom of her suit like she weighs nothing and swings her head-first into the corner turnbuckle as Angela cheers her on. Claire wraps her arms around Sunny from behind, picks her up and runs into the corner. Sunny's arms flop over the top rope, her legs limp. She's totally out of it. It looks like Claire can pin her whenever she wants.

Guess this is where she gets some of that revenge. As Claire pins Sunny's body in the corner, Angela holds her by the top of her suit as she punches her in the stomach! Mitzi and Ginny come running to help and both attack Angela. She's in trouble! Mitzi has Angela in a full nelson as Ginny pounds her with both hands. Angela can't take much of that and goes down. It's interesting none of the other Fed. wrestlers bothered to come to her aid. Meanwhile, Claire is ignoring her partner's plight and keeps focused on Sunny's slender body.

She lifts Sunny from behind to suplex her to the mat. Sunny's flat on her back as Claire looks over to check on Angela. She sees Sunny isn't moving and hesitates, but knows her responsibility is Sunny, so she drops her big butt on Sunny's stomach to knock the wind out of her, then bends over, pulls
the front of her suit aside and slaps her bosom down on Sunny's face. The little blonde flails and kicks her feet as Claire suffocates her with her big breasts. Ginny and Mitzi are finishing off Angela, but Sunny's all alone with an angry 175 pound wrestler. It looks like it's all over, but the referee points to Sunny's foot on the bottom rope and orders a break. Enraged, Claire stomps Sunny and backs off to adjust her suit.

Sunny gets slowly to her feet as the referee's count reaches 7, but she's looking the worse for wear and starts to circle trying to buy time to recover. Claire charges her like a bull elephant and Sunny avoids the rush, then as Claire rebounds off the ropes, Sunny hits her with a clothesline putting her down hard. Claire is hurt by the forearm and Sunny pulls her up by the hair and buries her fist in her soft stomach. One, two, three times. Only the handful of hair is holding Claire up as her knees buckle. Sunny whips her into the ropes and as she staggers back, the slender blonde grabs her throat in one hand and drives her other hand up between her thick thighs.

Sunny laughs at Claire's moans as she presses her straight up over her head in an impressive display of her strength. Sunny only holds her up a moment, however, and quickly moves to the ropes. "Remember when Ginny and I did this before?"

Sunny drops Claire so her throat hits the top rope. She flips over backward onto the mat and lands in a heap at the blonde's feet. But Claire's not finished. She kicks Sunny in the stomach as she reaches down for her and grabs her hair as she doubles over. She pulls her down onto her stomach and knees her in the small of the back. Sunny's head and feet jerk as her body arches, then she rolls on her side groaning and holding her back with both hands.

Claire twists a hand in Sunny's hair and smiles at her squeal as Sunny struggles to get her hands and feet under her as Claire starts to drag her across the ring. With Sunny on hands and knees, the big British blonde reaches between Sunny's open legs and over her shoulder, grabs the front of Sunny's suit at the waist and the top. She swings her up across her shoulders in a backbreaker. For leverage, she uses Sunny's suit and as it starts to slip,
the crowd screams its approval as one and then both of Sunny's small firm breasts come into view. This is becoming a regular (and highly popular sight in the IFWF) You can just see some pubic hair starting to show over the bottom of her suit as Claire pulls hard on it. Sunny's back is bending and one arm is dangling behind Claire's back, the other in front of her.

Sunny uses the last reserves of her energy to reach up and rake her fingernails across Claire's eyes. The big blonde cries out and throws Sunny to the mat as she stomps around rubbing her eyes. But Sunny's not even up yet when Claire grabs her ankles, spreads her legs wide and executes a nifty front flip between them onto Sunny's chest. You hear the air leave Sunny when the big girl lands. Claire turns around and lays on Sunny breast to breast, grapevining her legs as she again goes for the breast smother finish. Sunny's clawing Claire's back, but she's weakening. It's just a matter of time! Suddenly, Claire screams rolls away holding her chest. There's blood! Sunny bit her breast!

Claire's red-faced and angry as she gets up, but Sunny rolls out of the ring and walks around taking deep breaths and stretching her back, looking around for something. She chases after Sunny as the referee starts to count them both out. Sunny races around the ring and dives under the far side ropes while Claire has to dodge around Mitzi and then duck Ginny's clothesline attempt during her pursuit. She grabs the middle rope and pulls herself up but Sunny drives a foot to the big woman's middle sending Claire flying onto her back on the concrete floor.

Ginny drops a knee on the big blonde's massive chest as she lays there. Her big body shudders under the impact and to make sure she stays down, Ginny stomps her a couple more times before the referee chases her away. His timely interference saves Claire and she crawls under the ropes and back into the ring just ahead of the resumed count while the referee holds Sunny off in the opposite corner.

Sunny runs over and kicks at Claire's soft belly, but she rolls away.  Sunny keeps after her, angrier than she's been in a while. She's stomping Claire's bosom and stomach as the big woman covers up to protect herself. Sunny pulls Claire to her feet by the arm, twisting it into a wristlock and kicking up into her soft stomach with those dance moves she does so well. You can see Claire's entire body shimmy with each impact. She's down on her knees again, but Sunny's still kicking her.

Claire catches Sunny's foot and twists, dumping Sunny on the mat. She's taken a lot of punishment in this match, I don't know how much she's got left. She rolls onto Sunny and goes for a quick pin, but Sunny kicks out before she locks her up. As Sunny sits up, Claire grabs her by the hair and pulls her back, slamming an elbow to hers back. She slides her hands under Sunny's arms and lifts, putting her in a reverse bearhug. Sunny's face is red, her feet off the mat. She's in trouble again.

Claire falls backward, throwing Sunny over her head as she falls.  Sunny's head and shoulders slam into the mat and she's still caught in that bearhug. Claire uses her arms to roll Sunny backward, pinning her shoulders to the mat. Sunny's limp legs fold over until her feet hit the mat on either side of her head. She's totally limp as Claire keeps squeezing that big bearhug. The referee drops and counts . . .  One-two-three! It's over! Claire Bartlett just pinned Sunny McKay!! What an upset!!. Mitzi and Ginny are up in the ring screaming at the referee. Ginny's slapping the mat, complaining about a fast count. He shakes his head and explains it calmly, then turns away and talks to the ring announcer.

Missssss Suuuuuuuunny McKaaaaaaaaay!"
Here's the official announcement of Claire's upset victory. "Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of the match, WHAT!!!??? Claire and Angela are going crazy. They attack both the ring announcer and the referee. Angela's yelling "FIX!" Lemme get up there and find out what the HELL is going on; this is totally weird. (after a hurried conversation)

OK, here's the story and what a story it is! The referee ruled that when Claire rolled Sunny on top of her to pin, Claire's shoulders were on the mat and -since she was on the bottom - her shoulders touched down first. It was HER shoulders on the mat he was counting! She was down first, she got counted out first. That's something you don't often see, someone pinning themselves.

Sunny's up on her feet now and Ginny's straightening her suit, putting everything back in where it belongs. Sunny's a little wobbly but not so much she can't strut around the ring pointing to her head - showing how smart she is and telling the crowd. "I knew I had her all the way." She stops and says something to Claire, probably taunting her after a devastating loss.

Whatever she said, Claire gives her a wan smile and a hug. That's English "stiff upper lip class" for you.

Lemme get Sunny over here for a word: "Sunny, what happened up there? You didn't look like yourself. Well, except when you came out of your suit. That was sure all you."

"The usual happened. I came, I saw, I conquered. It's a mark of greatness when you win when you're not at your best. That was a rough fight with Tina a couple weeks ago; it took a lot out of me. Also, I sorta took Claire lightly. She hasn't fought much and in our tag team match, she wasn't a factor. She was better tonight."

"No, I mean when you talked to Claire. What did you say to her. Taunting her?"

"No. Hey listen, I lost my first two matches after dominating both opponents. I lost one on a fluke and the other when the ref couldn't hear a submission. I just told her to keep her chin up and not let it get her down. She needs experience and should stay out of the ring with the TOP wrestlers in the IFWF. You know . . . like ME! I'm almost ready to start beating up on the big girls like Evonne Carmikel and Gayle Ashton. After I put them away, look out Heather!!"

Mitzi lifts Sunny on her shoulder and carries her triumphantly back to her dressing room after telling Ginny, "Don't forget to get Sunny's robe and clean up behind her new pet, 'pitbull'


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Re: IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)
« Reply #4 on: June 02, 2025, 07:10:55 PM »
Sunny McKay vs. Chloé (Special Re-Match) Special to the IFWF by Zim July 19, 1998
Sunny is facing Chloe for a second time after suffering a humiliating defeat. Can she overcome Chloe's size advantage, or will she go down to defeat again?

In a shocking development, the IFWF awarded the Chloé-Sunny match to Sunny because of outside interference by Jacki Frost but Sunny refused to accept it! "I wanna kick the bitches ass," the outraged blonde screamed at the commissioner. "Get that whore back here right now so I can give her the beating she deserves for what she did to Mom. I don't want my record *tainted* with a win due to that ignorant Jacki Frost getting too excited to keep her hands offa me. You gotta wonder what's up with her anyway? Isn't she supposed to be straight (sorta)?"

The commissioner (after consultation with the ring referee and a review of the video tape) granted her request and re-scheduled the match as happy fans applauded a chance to see two of the IFWF's most "watchable" women in action.

Sunny McKay, the IFWF's new "bad girl" trots down the aisle accompanied by her mother, the 39 yr. old Ginny who was embarrassed by Chloé a few weeks ago. It precipitated this "grudge match" for Sunny was livid at the disrespect shown her mother by the "French Tart" (as Sunny called her.)

"Burning Heart" from Survivor " played as the 5'8" 120 lbs. 22 yr.  old blonde vaulted over the ropes and landed spryly. On her feet were blue wrestling boots to match an electric blue thong bikini. Ginny paced nervously at ringside as Sunny warmed up looking uncharacteristically serious. Clearly, this was to be vindication for "The Family" and meant more than usual to the young Aussie.

"Les Femmes de maux" blared on the sound system as the crowd rose and erupted in cheers of support as Chloé (looking to beat one of the McKay's in a second straight bout) jogged down the aisle toward the ring. As she reached the ring, she was suddenly met by Ginny McKay who said something. Her words were lost in the din of the crowd as Chloé stopped and took a step back. But Ginny smiled and offered her hand as Sunny leaned over the top rope and yelled, "Stay away from the bitch Mom, I told you I'd handle it."

Ginny again said something to Chloé and opened her arms, offering a hug. Warily, Chloé let the older woman hug her. "Good Luck Chloé, no hard feelings," Ginny seemed to say and she rubbed the back of Chloé's neck in a friendly gesture, kissed her on the cheek and stepped aside to let her to enter the ring. Ginny went to Sunny's corner, picked up a wet towel and wiped her hands nervously as she took her place without looking at Sunny who glared at Chloé with hatred etched on her face. Chloé tossed off her warm up jacket to reveal a scarlet bikini molded to a terrific 5' 8", 141 pound figure. The 24 year old blonde beauty might have just stepped from the pages of a Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue or Women's Fitness. She was clearly flaunting her figure to infuriate the smaller busted Sunny, but it only seemed to make her angrier. Perhaps that was her idea, to get Sunny irate so she'd lose control and make mistakes. Sunny proved in previous fights she can mix it up with bigger girls, giving as good as she gets but objective fans noted she could easily be 3-0 instead of 1-2 with a little luck and better discipline.

The bell rang and both women sprinted to the middle of the ring. Chloé offered to lock up and the smaller blonde seemed to make a mistake accepting it. She grasped Chloé's hands and both women started to strain trying to get the advantage. Slowly, Chloé forced Sunny's hands down until her knees started to buckle. Looking a bit desperate, Sunny suddenly sat back and snapped both feet up into Chloé's stomach as she pulled her forward. Sunny flipped Chloé over her head and the big blonde landed hard on her back. Sunny pulled her hands free, rolled over and got to her feet, shaking her hands to regain feeling.

Chloé was also up but holding her back as they circled. Chloé tried a quick snap kick, but Sunny deflected it and kept circling with her hands in front of her. Chloé charged Sunny and as the slender blonde stepped back, the big girl bent and caught Sunny's leg, lifting it and dumping Sunny onto her back.

The ring shook from the impact and the young girl grunted as Chloé turned it quickly into a step over toe hold. Sunny slapped the mat with her hands, her face red as she twisted her body to relieve the strain on her leg. Finally, after Chloé started to taunt her about how she'd "string her up like her mother" Sunny put her other foot on Chloé's butt and shoved her off, freeing her leg.Chloé launched herself across the ring to the ropes as Sunny struggled to her feet limping just as Chloé rebounded and clotheslined her. Sunny flipped over backward and hit the canvas with a bone jarring impact.

She lay still while Chloé walked around and used a handful of Sunny's long blond hair to roll her over onto her hands and knees while Sunny
pawed at the hand in her hair. Chloé dropped and drove her elbow into Sunny's back and she collapsed on her stomach and rolled over holding her back. That's when Chloé drove her right foot into Sunny's mid-section. You could hear the air whoosh out of the slim blonde as her body convulsed.
Chloé reached down and dragged Sunny up by the hair and pulled her forward, bending her at the waist, then dipped her shoulder, reached her arm between Sunny's legs, scooped her up and body slammed her down onto her back.

Clearly, Chloé had come into the match intending to work Sunny's hard body and as she lay writhing on her back, Chloé stomped her tight stomach again. The young girl convulsed at the impact but even so, Chloé stomped her again. Sunny curled into a ball, her feet jerking, as Chloé strutted over to Ginny and gestured at her, "Now she getz zee zame as her old mother got."

While Chloé postured, Sunny was catching her breath, but she was just up to her knees when Chloé came back and kicked her in the stomach again. Sunny grunted, but had time to tighten her powerful abs so the kick didn't do much damage to the fit young dancer. But Chloé didn't give her time to recover. She grabbed a handful of hair, hauled her up and whipped Sunny's back against the turnbuckle. The ring shook with the impact and the
blonde's knees buckled as her head snapped backward, her blond hair flying.

Chloé was perspiring heavily and breathing hard now, but she wiped her forehead and moved in with a knee to Sunny's belly that doubled her up. Chloé stepped back and when Sunny straightened, she raked her hands down Sunny's chest just as she had done to Sunny's mother in their match. The long sharp nails tore at the soft flesh, leaving long, red welts on the girl's skin. Again as with Ginny, Chloé yanked Sunny's top down to her waist, baring her perky, pear-shaped breasts. She screamed and covered her chest with her hands which was exactly what Chloé wanted. With her face exposed, there was nothing to stop Chloé as she raked Sunny's eyes and as the girl started to scream, drove an open hand to her throat. Sunny turned white, gagged and fell to the mat, flopping around holding her face and trying to breathe. Chloé stomped Sunny's back as she writhed on the mat in pain.

Sunny grabbed the middle rope tried to pull herself up but Chloé held her ankles and lifted her feet in the air. Sunny held tight to the rope as Chloé pulled her body up parallel to the ring. Chloé looked tired, however, and staggered and almost lost her grip. Sunny tried to free her feet but Chloé kicked up through Sunny's spread legs and drove her foot in the blonde girl's stomach. Sunny grunted, lost her grip on the rope and fell on her chest to the mat holding her stomach. Chloé put on a Boston Crab and leaned into it, bringing a cry of pain from Sunny as the referee rushed to ask if she wanted to submit. She gritted her teeth and shook her head as she strained to reach the rope. Chloé shoved her hand between Sunny's legs, grabbed the crotch of her suit and started to pull, trying to drag her back to the middle of the ring and away from the ropes. Sunny's suit started to slip but she got a hand on the bottom rope and the ref ordered Chloé to break.

Chloé released, but immediately dropped to her knees and tried to strip Sunny's bikini bottom the rest of the way off. Sunny grabbed it with both hands and held on. "Eef you geev up," Chloé giggled, "maybee Chloé not take your suit. Or, maybee yes. Then I geev you my 'special Chloé massage.' You like that yes?" The referee quickly moved in and put a stop to Chloé's "low tactics" and Sunny took advantage of the break to roll out of the ring. She talked to Ginny as she adjusted her suit.  Ginny berated her young daughter for her failure to achieve any success so far, "Jeez Sunny, you're doing worse than I did." Sunny finished stuffing her breasts back into her top and climbed the steps. "I was just getting her tired," she laughed, "watch what I do to this Frog slut now."

Chloé was sitting on the middle rope, wiping perspiration from her face and breathing heavily. Clearly, she was getting exhausted pummeling her fit young opponent. Sunny hopped into the ring and started to dance around, her hands up in a boxing pose. "Come on Chloé, let's get physical." Chloé came out and Sunny jabbed her in the nose with her fist, bringing a trickle of blood from Chloé and a warning from the referee about using a closed fist. Sunny circled as Chloé stood in the middle of the ring turning around to face her. Suddenly, Sunny lowered her shoulder and charged, slamming into Chloé's belly and driving her back into the corner. Her head snapped with the impact and both feet came off the mat.

Sunny pinned Chloé with a shoulder in her chest and slammed her fists like pistons into the French girl's mid-section. The sound of bare knuckles hitting bare belly echoed in the hushed arena. No one had foreseen this unlikely turn of events after the way Chloé dominated the first part of the match. Sunny grabbed Chloé's hair and jerked the French woman's head down, grabbed her bikini at the hip and pulled.  Sunny executed a picture-perfect 'snap suplex' that sent Chloé flying onto her back in mid-ring. She landed with a loud, "WHUMP!" and skidded to a stop on her back.

Before Chloé could move, Sunny ran and did a front flip, landing with her tight little butt (and all her weight) in the pit of Chloé's stomach. The French girl jerked upward, her face hitting Sunny's back.  She was met with an elbow smash to the side of her face and crumpled to the mat. Sunny had taken command now and she wasn't going to  relinquish it. She wrapped her hands under the top of Chloé's bikini and used it to pull her up to her feet. Chloé's legs were rubbery and she looked about to collapse at any second. Sunny pull up Chloé's top and raked her fingernails down the woman's bare breasts. They jiggled as Sunny's nails gouged deep furrows in the flawless orbs and Chloé screamed in pain as Sunny's cruelty snapped her back from semi-consciousness.

As Chloé clutched her throbbing bosom, Sunny grabbed her wrist, stepped under and twisted her arm into a hammerlock. She leaned into it, forcing Chloé up onto her toes and then rammed her into the corner breasts-first. Chloé's head whipped forward as her torso smashed into the thinly padded turnbuckle and her free arm flopped over the top rope.  Sunny punched Chloé several times in the kidney, spun her around and then Irish Whipped across the ring into to far ropes.

Chloé rebounded and stumbled as she tried to get her feet under her, but Sunny had moved forward and as Chloé came toward her, the lithe blonde side-stepped, wrapped her arm around Chloé's throat and clamped on a picture-perfect sleeper hold. Chloé's eyes widened, her hands came up and pawed at Sunny's forearm as her legs collapsed and she slowly sank to her knees. Her head tipped forward as Sunny tightened her grip and started
to taunt the groggy French woman. "You think you're tough?  Ha! You're nothing! I took everything you dished out and came back to whip your sorry ass."

The referee came over, lifted Chloé's arm and dropped it. It fell limp to her side. He checked her eyes which had rolled back in her head.  Once more raising and dropping her arm, he got not resistance. A third time still showed no life in the big French woman and he waved his arms and called for the bell, awarding the match to Sunny. She dropped Chloé on her back and stepped on one of the unconscious woman's bare breasts as she walked over her to greet Ginny who was already through the ropes to congratulate her daughter. Ginny kissed Sunny and handed her a wet towel, but immediately knelt beside Chloé and started to wipe her face and the back of her neck with a second wet towel.

Ginny slapped Chloé on the back several times and breathed a sigh of relief when she started to stir. She lifted Chloé's limp body, wrapped the cold towel around her neck and called Sunny over. Together, they put their arms around Chloé's waist and half carried and half dragged her between them, her feet dragging behind her, to her dressing room.Nearly 20 minutes later Chloé came to on the floor of the shower in her dressing room.

Icy water was spraying down on her. She shivered and looked around to see Sunny and Ginny sitting at her dressing table drinking the bottle of French Champagne she'd put on ice to celebrate her win. Ginny was sipping from Chloé's glass and Sunny was swilling the expensive bubbly straight out of  the bottle. Sunny saw her trying to get up, tilted the bottle and got a mouthful of the expensive Champagne.  She walked over and spat it in Chloé's face. "Enjoy your nap bitch? Next time, be careful to show a McKay respect, win or lose." With that, she stormed out of Chloé's dressing room.

Ginny poured the glass full of champagne, came over and helped Chloé to her feet, supporting her as she steered her to her dressing table. The big redhead wrapped a towel around Chloé's shoulders. "You alright hon?" she asked. Chloé nodded and Ginny handed her the Champagne. "Let's drink to Sunny's victory." After a moment of hesitation, Chloé put the glass to her lips. As she drank she was thinking, "Zat leetle zlut won zis time, but  zee nex' time . . . Zee nex' time I weel  spit en 'er face and zen geev `er zat zpezial 'Chloé Massage'; won zat zee little 'ore weel nevair vorgit."


NOTE: Ginny's match vs Chloe (mentioned above is posted next)
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Re: IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)
« Reply #5 on: June 02, 2025, 07:31:23 PM »
CHLOE vs. GINNY McKAY By Cin June 28, 1998
Ginny's 2nd IFWF match against a tough French woman. Chloe gave Ginny all she could handle...and more.

Frank Sinatra's voice fills the arena, "My Way" is playing, at first the audience is a little puzzled. Are they in the right auditorium or is this place conducting a special tribute for the great entertainer who recently passed away? There questions are soon answered as the spotlight shines brightly on Ginny McKay and her beautiful blonde daughter Sunny, making their way to the ring. Ginny steps into the ring as Sinatra's voice bellows "...not in a shy way..." Believe me there is nothing shy about Ginny, the 45 year old woman is decked out in a yellow string bikini, McKay is certainly proud of her five foot nine inch and 148 pound body. Her yellow bikini barely covers her large breasts and everything below the waist leaves nothing for imagination, all the facts are very evident. Sunny is a great looking girl and it's no wonder - her mom Ginny is one fine looking lady, medium length auburn hair, intoxicating green eyes and a hypnotizing smile make her the envy of women ten and even fifteen years younger than her.

Attention is diverted from the ring , as the foreign strains of "Les Femmes de maux"  haunt the air. The crowd erupts in applause, the song is but a prelude to what will be coming next. Yes. The French beauty is trotting down the aisle. Chloé, Chloé, Chloé the crowd chants as Chloé shimmies into the square circle. Chloé lets her warm up jacket fall to the mat, revealing her fantastic 5'8, 141 pound body. This 24 year old , blonde beauty belongs in the centerfold of Penthouse, not in the center of a ring. Chloé is wearing a hot-pink bikini that in no way can even attempt to cover her fantastic body. 
The ladies meet at center ring for the referee's instructions,

"Well kid I do pity you, getting your ass beat by someone old enough to be your mother." Ginny taunts Chloé who says nothing, she just stares right into the eyes of Ginny. "What's wrong Frenchie, can't speak any English or does the cat have your tongue, the way I'm gonna have your ass." Still no response from Chloé, she merely shakes her head from side to side with an impish smile on her face.. The girls get their instructions and return to their respective corners.

In her corner, Ginny leans down and talks to Sunny, "What's wrong with the French bitch, maybe she really doesn't understand English].

"Mom be careful, We know you are a lot stronger than her but I hear she is a master technician in the ring with an arsenal of flying moves that could hurt you".

"Don't worry Sun, I plan on a speedy victory, I'll overpower her and crush her before I even work up a sweat,"

The bell rings and just like she told her daughter, Ginny runs toward Chloé and drives a right knee into the blondes soft belly. Chloé bends forward and Ginny lifts her knee into  the face of her opponent. Chloé's head shoots straight up in the air, the force of the knee lift raises her feet from the mat. Coming to a halt against the ropes, both arms draped over the top rope to help hold herself up, Chloé looks a little bit dumbfounded. Ginny is still on the prowl, moves quickly toward Chloé and kicks her hard in the right knee, Chloé lets out a soft moan, knowing she hurt Chloé Ginny kicks her again in the same spot. Ginny is working on Chloé's leg in hopes of weakening the younger fighter and taking away all he technical skills and high-flying moves.
 
Ginny grabs hold of Chloé's right foot and twists it for all she's worth, pulling it up in the air as she pours on the pressure.  Chloé throws her head back from the pain in her ankle and leg. Ginny can almost taste the thrill of victory, while still holding the blondes foot, she yanks hard and pulls Chloé right off of the ropes into the center of the ring. Chloé lands hard on her back.

Ginny is moving in for the kill, she kneels down next to Chloé and digs her claws into the stomach of the French girl, Ginny is squeezing with all her might ,  as her shiny long fingernails dig into the soft flesh of Chloé, the referee senses a submission and comes toward the action. Chloé is not about to give up, even though the pain in her stomach is excruciating. Seeing that Chloé won't surrender to her stomach claw, her hands getting tired from the powerful grip, Ginny lets go and gets to her feet.

Ginny leans in her corner and says to Sunny, "I think I got her beat, this shouldn't take much longer."

Sunny looks up at her mom with admiration and pride, "yeah the French bimbo isn't as tough as I heard she was"

The little conversation gives Chloé a chance to get to her feet and she makes her way to the opposite corner. Leaning in the corner Chloé rubs her stomach, red streaks are evidence of the painful claw hold she had to endure. Chloé finally lets go of her belly and with both hands motions for Ginny to come and finish the fight. Ginny smirks as she charges across the ring. With her head bent forward, resembling a raging bull, Ginny dives right into  the sore belly of Chloé,  A rush of air escapes from Chloé's mouth, leaning over the shoulder of Ginny, The older woman has no trouble lifting her off of the mat and sending her down to the canvas , Chloé is laying on her back, wondering just where the old lady gets her energy, the quickness of Ginny's last move gives Chloé cause for concern, as Ginny walks toward her she realizes she's got to start hurting this lady before she ends up with another loss.

Ginny standing near the  sprawled out Chloé gets ready to land a leg drop, but before she gets the chance, Chloé grabs her by the legs and pulls  on them hard, with her legs yanked out from under her Ginny falls backward and she too is now flat on her back. Both women hustle to get to their feet, Chloé is the first one standing, Ginny only makes it to her hands and knees.  Chloé rushes over to the kneeling Ginny and grabs hold of the lose skin under her chin.  Ginny yelps out in pain from this surprising hold. Chloé pulls Ginny forward, by her neck skin, stretching it painfully away from her throat. 

The French lady wants to humiliate Ginny a little and starts to walk her around the ring like a dog, Ginny is screaming at the torture to her tender skin but there is nothing she can do as Chloé parades her around and around. Even when Ginny stumbles a bit, Chloé merely yanks on the neck and pulls her foe back up on her hands and knees. Chloé finally releases the hold on Ginny and while McKay is still kneeling, Chloé drives a hard kick into the ribs of Ginny, Ginny's head hangs down and another hard foot is planted into her ribs by Chloé. Ginny falls on her side and gets a kick one more time from Chloé, this one lands on the side of her pretty face. Ginny is desperate to escape the hard kicks of Chloé and she rolls out of the ring.

Outside the ring Sunny helps her mother to her feet and is shocked to see the damage done to Ginny's neck, her neck is already bruised starting to turn an ugly purple  and blood is seeping from the scratches left there by Chloé's sharp fingernails. Sunny notices her mother is starting to sweat profusely and silently wonders if she is maybe a little too old for this racket.

Chloé once again motions for Ginny to get in the ring or to give up, the referee leans over the ropes and starts to count. Ginny shakes her head in disgust and slowly climbs into the ring. The momentum of this fight has quickly changed hands and now it looks like Ginny may be in some serious trouble. As Ginny climbs through the ropes, Chloé grabs her by the hair and literally tosses her halfway across the ring, Ginny lands in a heap, face down. Chloé stands behind Ginny, grabs her ankles and pulls them up toward her head, the dangerous and painful Boston Crab hold is being applied. Ginny grabs hold of the ropes and the ref forces Chloé to break the hold. Chloé smiles at the referee and lets go of Ginny.
 
McKay pulls herself to her feet by the corner ropes and leans over them trying to catch her breath. With her back to the center of the ring, Ginny is wide open for any kind of attack and this vulnerable position doesn't go unnoticed by Chloé who approaches Ginny and slams her right arm up between Ginny's legs and grabs her hair with her left hand. Showing an amazing display of power, Chloé picks Ginny up over her head, turns and slams McKay to the mat, McKay's head is spinning, her eyes closed, her whole beautiful body trembles.

Chloé grabs Ginny by the hair again and drags her body to it's feet. The women are face to face, Chloé has the look of a killer in her eyes, Ginny has a look of confusion, her eyes only slightly open and her knees shaking, she is barely able to stand on her own, but pride keeps her on her feet. Chloé tries to grab Ginny's throat again, but Ginny backs up slightly and Chloé's hand misses it's mark instead she finds she has a handful of Ginny's skimpy top, the flimsy material offers little resistance and is torn away from Ginny. McKay's large slightly sagging breasts tumble free,

The crowd reacts with approval and Chloé can't help but laugh at the sight of Ginny's large boobs on full display for the entire audience. Tossing the bra into the corner, Chloé slaps at Ginny's breasts, the slaps are hard and painful, Ginny staggers back with each blow.  the sides of her breasts are turning bright red but Chloé just slaps away, with both hands alternating from left to right, each smack makes a sharp clap that echoes through the arena.

Finally Ginny is backed into her corner and Chloé stops her breast attack. Ginny is hanging in the corner for dear life, her tits ache and her legs, slightly spread apart are giving out on her.  Showing no mercy, Chloé drives her knee up into the crotch of Ginny, Ginny falls to her knees from the pain,  she has just about had all she can stand.  Sunny screams at the referee that Chloé used a flagrant low blow and she should be disqualified. The ref warns Chloé but allows the match to continue.

Chloé stands over the kneeling Ginny and drives another hard kick to Ginny's bruised ribs, the kick forces Ginny to fall over on her right side. Chloé bends down and picks up Ginny's bikini top, the one she tossed away a few minutes earlier. Chloé takes Ginny's left ankle and using the top ties it tightly to the middle rope, grabbing her right ankle, Chloé heads for the center of the ring. Ginny's legs are being spread farther and farther apart, Ginny is screaming out at the pain in her groin. Chloé is not about to let up, she is pulling harder and harder it looks as if Ginny will be split right up the middle.
All Ginny can do is cry out in agony and slap her hands to the mat, insane with pain. Chloé is still holding tight, the rope that Ginny's left leg is tied to is starting to stretch in from the amazing amount of pressure. 

Sunny yells at the ref to stop the fight but she has no say in the matter. 

The small bikini bottom that Ginny is wearing is doing nothing to cover the outstretched crotch of Ginny. Sunny has a look of embarrassment as she sees her mother's vagina and ass being spread out on display. Ginny should be totally humiliated at the position she is in. The 45 year old is not only topless but now her private parts can be seen by everyone in the crowd. But the pain shooting through her body  has all her attention and her public nudity is not of any concern at this time.

Chloé is using a tremendous amount of energy is keeping Ginny pulled apart like a frog ready for dissection, tiring she lands a vicious kick to Ginny's exposed vagina and releases her leg. The force of the rope snapping back in place pulls Ginny across the mat, she slides under the bottom rope landing hard on the arena floor. Hanging outside the ring, her left ankle is still secured to the middle rope, Ginny is comforted by Sunny as Sunny tries desperately to untie her mother's leg.

Finally. she gets her mother loose, and helps Ginny to her feet and begs her to give up, seeing that she is in no condition to fight, Ginny barely has enough energy to move her head from side to side, "No, Sunny, I have to finish this one way or the other."

Tears form in Sunny's eyes, she turns her face so her mom can't see her crying and to her surprise, Chloé is standing behind her. Sunny is furious and even though she promised not to interfere she shoves Chloé back. Chloé just smiles at Sunny and waves her finger at her, warning she might be next. The referee wants the two fighters in the ring and starts to count them both out, Chloé knowing she's got this match in the bag picks up Ginny tosses her back into the ring and quickly climbs into the ring herself.

Ginny is laying face down on the mat, Chloé yanks her up to her knees by the hair and pushes her head and shoulders back as far as they will go. Her legs trapped under her and her head and shoulders firmly on the mat, Chloé sits on Ginny's stomach, the referee counts...1...2...3.... This match is over. Chloé gets the pin. Ginny gets to soak in the hot tub wondering if the pain throughout her body will ever go away1



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Re: IFWF 1998-2000 McKay Family Wrestling Stories (an unordered series)
« Reply #6 on: June 04, 2025, 12:37:05 PM »
Some lovely matches here. Thank you so much for posting.
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