Pro wrestling Joanie vs Gabriele

[BigMommaJoanie]

The head butts were nasty but I'm being coy and deceitful. As Gabi struggles to get up, I am breathing, getting ready and thinking about timing. As soon as she is up, I keep my right shoulder low and bull forward, aiming my shoulder for her belly. I want to spear her but what I really want is to back her into the ropes or better, a corner, where I can use big, heavy impact to wear her down. I don't think it will take much more before I can attempt a pin.

[GoddessGabriele]

The big woman has done exactly what she needed to do in order to control the match. And, as the legend she is, once she gained control, she has managed to keep it. She has been a step ahead of me the whole match and I just cannot catch up. Case in point, I get to my feet and it's like waving a red cape in front of a bull. Unfortunately, I catch the horns. Her shoulder sinks into my tummy and still in a funk, I offer no resistance and am run backward into the ropes. When we land, her shoulder goes in even deeper, crushing the air from my lungs. On top of that, we are in the ropes, where her work is revered. I need something, but have nothing at the moment.

[BigMommaJoanie]

In one of our matches which was very competitive up to that point, you had me just like this. Shoulder block after shoulder block, powered by those massive legs, you took what was left and I was done. Maybe you remember that but whether you do or not, it's my turn. I grab the middle rope on either side of those huge hips, pull back and deliver. Not once or twice, but several - maybe even many times. Each time I make contact, your body gets softer. Your head has yet to clear and now, I can go to the body. After seven or eight shoulders, I straighten up and move back, assessing the damage. I expect it to be severe.

[GoddessGabriele]

Like a wrecking ball against a mighty building, Joanie takes chunk after chunk out of me. When she finishes, I am teetering. My butt sags to the middle rope and I am holding on to the top rope with my right hand and covering my midsection with my left arm. I'm not sure even a five minute break would be enough. I don't even think about standing up, not that my legs would obey a command from my brain. This one is slipping away I fear.

[BigMommaJoanie]

Seems the Goddess has been reduced in rank. She rests uncomfortably on the middle cable which is sagging plenty under her weight. I sense little if any threat, so I move in confidently, ready to seal the deal. I stand in front of her and nothing. I cup her chin in my left hand and lift, then aim a huge forearm smash for her "upper chest". I really want to pin her to win and I want to attempt it just once with her hopelessly unable to escape. Of course I know her legs are always lethal, so still, I need to avoid them and the trouble they pose.

[GoddessGabriele]

I am now an easy target. I won't say there is nothing left but I cannot find anything at the moment and like a seasoned pro, Joanie pours it on. Her foot is on the gas and the pedal is to the floor. The forearm to the chest almost drops me to my knees. I continue to rest on the middle rope, looking down at the feet of a determined woman. I cover my body with both arms, unwilling and perhaps unable to absorb anymore. I do my best to brace for whatever is next, but see no way out at this point.

[BigMommaJoanie]

When my forearm lands, it nearly topples Gabi. It feels like it just went through her. Now, what next? Do I want her on her feet? Do I want her on the canvas? Maybe I should play it safe. With seemingly no interference, I step in front of her, raise my left arm and aim my elbow for the top of her head. Nothing like a classic elbow smash to buy some time to decide what I should do next.

[GoddessGabriele]

A heavy, warm presence hovers over me. I press my right hand weakly into the round tummy of my opponent and then, without warning, she goes back to my head. My hand slips and my arm dangles, with everything going dim. I slip off my perch and end up squeezed between Joanie's legs and the bottom rope. It's only her standing strong that keeps me from falling all the way to the canvas. I just hang there, barely able to breathe, barely able to think and completely unable to fight.

[BigMommaJoanie]

The once proud curvy girl crumbles at my feet. I think it's time. I think I have done enough. But I want a big finish.

It's a monumental struggle, but using the ropes as a helper, I work Gabi to her feet. Her legs are supporting almost none of her weight so I keep her pinned between me and the ropes. Getting both of us into position, I go for it.

I bend over and press my left hip into her belly, then let her flop across my back. Needing the ropes to lift her weight, I grunt and push up with my legs, getting her onto my shoulders. She is like a carcass and with no fight from her, I go for it. I step away from the ropes and once clear of them, begin to rotate. We gain speed ad I find myself using the classic airplane spin in an attempt to close this one out.

[GoddessGabriele]

I'm not really processing what is happening with my head an absolute hazy mess. I feel myself being lifted and know something bad is coming but I can muster nothing. Then we begin to spin and my aching head causes my tummy to get more squeamish with every revolution. I don't know how many, but it's too many. I can barely hold it together as Big Joanie literally toys with me. I'd scream, but I haven't the air nor the strength. Around we go and everything is a blur.

[BigMommaJoanie]

We go around and around and after going as fast my feet and legs can, we go around once more. Without stopping, I bend my knees a little bit and push up, tossing the Big Beauty off my shoulders. I continue around because of the momentum, but hear the thud and feel the boards bounce under my opponent's weight and when I manage to stop and find her, it's a beautiful sight. Well, for me anyway. She is in an awkward heap an almost perfectly still. Time for the pin. :-)

[BigMommaJoanie]

What I see. :-)

[GoddessGabriele]

What I see. :-)

Bitch.

[GoddessGabriele]

I end up as a 238-pound pile of curves and sweat after the airplane spin and a I just remain there, breathing being the only motion my body can manage. I don't think I realize it's over, but of course it is and I have no say in the matter. I rest in place, if you can call it that, not even considering what's next.

[BigMommaJoanie]

The end is so easy. I simply roll Gabi onto her back and pin her. No leg hook, nothing. It's so easy a lightweight could do it. Finally I have achieved sweet revenge. I'm still down 2-1 though, so I do want a re-re-match. will she grant me one? Hard to say. Pride is a powerful thing.

[BigMommaJoanie]