Who’s Your Mommy? Mom vs. Step Mom, No Holds Barred! Pt. 2
By Supporturgoddess
Robin had only wanted a staged fight with a girl paid to lose, a pretend match meant to arouse her husband, Doug. Instead, she found herself standing in her corner, eyes and mouth open in shock. Across the ring, in place of the girl she’d hired to take a dive, stood Doug’s ex-wife, Marie. Robin had been set up. Worse still, Robin’s new stepsons, Eric and Steven, had returned from school to celebrate their father’s birthday and were in attendance. An outwitted, frightened step mom and a cunning, determined birth mom prepared to face off, with the family they both wanted there to watch!
Sitting in the middle of a small crowd made up of his friends and family, Doug could hardly believe his eyes. In the months after their marriage, Robin had gained several pounds. The blond step mom now weighed 129 lbs. and stood 5’7” tall. Doug’s first wife and mom to his sons, Marie, was in the best shape of her life. She stood 5’2” and weighed 115 lbs. Marie’s devilishly tempting black bikini decorated with red flames made Robin’s simple pink bikini seem drab and unimpressive.
The bell rang. Marie charged. Robin shrieked and tried to run, but Marie caught her by the hair from behind and ran her forward, slamming the step mom’s face into the turnbuckle. Robin fell flat on her back. The small crowd cheered. Marie sat on Robin’s stomach and looked down on the platinum blonde with contempt. Robin looked up at her new family ashamed, but afraid to do anything. Marie glanced up at them with an impish grin and then slammed her thighs together, pinching Robin’s breasts between them. Robin cried out. The crowd laughed. Marie rolled Robin to her front, sat on the blonde’s hips, and snaked her arms under Robin’s armpits so her hands were on Robin’s shoulders. Marie then pulled Robin’s upper body up and back, while her weight held the step mom’s lower half down. Robin’s eyes almost popped out of her head, as Marie’s clutch put tremendous pressure on the bigger blonde’s lower back. Robin cried out, hands flailing. Marie worked her brutally for over a minute, before rolling her over onto her back. The brunette mom then sat on the blond step mom’s belly, grabbed the step mom’s feet, and forced them down over Robin’s head until her toes touched the mats. The mom folded the step mom like a matchbook. Robin tossed her hands around in helpless protest, fighting tears, face purple. With no referee in sight, the crowd counted, 1,2,3!
Marie got up, raising an arm in victory. Embarrassed and scared, Robin staggered up and started to crawl out of the ring. Halfway through the ropes, she froze. Doug’s friends bood her and called her a wimp and a coward. She looked up sadly at Doug, Eric, and Steven.
Marie yelled, “See? She’s the one afraid of a fair fight!”
Neither Doug nor his sons had any reason to think Robin had been tricked. They assumed Robin had agreed to wrestle Marie. They thought she had wanted to fight until Marie proved too much for her.
Robin sobbed, “You guys don’t understand! This isn’t the way I planned it! She--”
Marie grabbed Robin’s hair and flung the screaming step mom to the middle of the ring.
Robin tried to crawl away, but Marie landed with a belly flop across her back, slamming Robin to her front. Marie spun on Robin’s back, pulled up Robin’s bare foot, and twisted it, mercilessly. Robin threw her hands up high and slapped them to the mat in rapid succession. Marie had lived with Doug for twenty years. She knew his tastes. Showing up the blonde feet against feet was one sure way to get to him. Robin looked back over her shoulder and saw how impressed he was with his ex-wife.
Marie winked up at her boys and shouted, “What should I do with this big, wrinkled old foot? Should I break it? Should I bite off her toes?”
Knowing their birth mom was merely showing off at their step mom’s expense, the boys cheered her on.
Robin’s heart pounded. She had entered the picture just as Doug’s marriage to Marie fell apart. She had been the forbidden fruit, the sexy neighbor enticing a husband and father. The roles were now completely reversed. Now SHE was the wife and mother, fighting a sexy intruder for possession of her family! Marie was now the forbidden fruit. That gave her an advantage, but her greatest advantage came from having spent months preparing for this fight.
Marie wrapped her thighs around Robin’s thighs, pulling Robin’s golden legs into a legs-vs.-legs hold. Marie’s pale legs tortured Robin’s, making the blonde moan and slap the mats.
A little drunk and unable to resist, Doug yelled, “Work her, Marie! Show her who the better woman is!”
Robin looked back at him with a heartbroken expression that seemed to ask, “How can you say that?”
Blushing a bit, Marie smirked. “Oh, you like this, huh?”
Marie worked Robin over.
Robin finally squirmed free, but Marie wrapped her full, soft legs around Robin’s face and slammed her down into a scissor hold. Marie’s thighs squeezed tight around Robin’s head until Robin’s face turned violet. A birth mom smirked and a step mom fought tears of frustration, as Doug and his friends whistled at Marie’s legs.
Marie rolled the bigger woman into a second matchbox pin. Marie grinned wickedly at Doug and her boys and wiped her bare feet all over Robin’s face, further humiliating her. The crowd chanted, 1,2,3!
Marie got up and walked away, striking a muscle pose. Robin sat up, wiping the taste of Marie’s feet from her lips. Her eyes narrowed, and her lips curled into a determined sneer.
Robin charged Marie ready for a fight, but Marie drove her knee deep into Robin’s belly. The mom shoved the step mom into a corner. Robin instinctively reached back and grabbed the ropes to either side of her, to stop her fall. This left her totally exposed. Marie ran in and delivered a tremendous, swinging slap across Robin’s breast. The slap echoed, as did the ‘oos!’ coming from the small crowd. Robin cried out, clutched her injured breast, and doubled over. She staggered forward and fell to her knees, face on the matts, hips in the air. Smiling viciously, Marie knelt over the blond step mom and gave her the wedgie of a lifetime! Robin screamed and kicked madly, unable to keep from crying as the material of her bikini bottom sawed into her delicate flesh. With Robin already reduced to tears, Marie put her over her knee and spanked her! Eyes glassy and full of tears, Robin looked up and saw her new family laughing at her and cheering on Marie. Robin’s mouth dangled open in utter disbelief.
Marie stood and pulled the blonde to her feet. Robin’s face suddenly twisted into a scowl. She jammed her fingers into Marie’s eyes. Marie screamed and fell. Step mom mounted mom and started scratching her face, savagely. Marie cried out, stomping hard. Sneering coldly, step mom Robin began a blatant choke on mom Marie. Marie’s eyes filled with terror and shock. Desperate to avoid being choked out, the gagging, frothing brunette got her feet under the blonde and kicked her off.
Transfixed by the surreal spectacle, Doug and his sons watched frozen in place, as still and silent as statues.
Coughing, Marie only had time to reach her knees before Robin yanked her up by the hair and started to choke her over the top rope. Marie was in serious trouble. Doug started to rise, but helping one woman could allow the other to come back and destroy her enemy. He hesitated. Before he could act, Robin ran Marie’s face along the top rope, giving her a wicked rope burn across her cheek. Marie hit the canvas kicking and shrieking.
Now step mom Robin wore a vicious, taunting smile. Robin wrapped both her legs around one of Marie’s legs, both arms around the other, and spread Marie’s legs wide apart! The men assembled for Doug’s party went wild. Marie’s mouth formed a perfect ‘O’. Then she fell back, face turning red, tears rolling. She cried as much in shame as from the pain of the forced split.
Robin mocked her. “Now Doug, aren’t you glad you don’t have to put up with her anymore? Honestly, with elephant thighs like hers, she could corner the cottage cheese market!”
Everyone laughed. Everyone except Marie. Robin went into a series of brutal tugs, pumping and tugging until Marie couldn’t fight back. Then she rolled Marie over. 1,2,3!
Step mom Robin instantly pulled birth mom Marie to her knees. She had no intention of giving Marie a second to recover. Perhaps realizing this, Marie suddenly fired an elbow into Robin’s naval. Robin cried out, doubling over. Marie leapt up and drove two sledgehammer knees to Robin’s belly, followed by the inevitable low blow. Robin staggered back to the ropes. Marie marched in, but Robin sprang at her and dug her fingers into Marie’s face. Marie screamed.
Steven turned to his indecisive dad. “They’re really hurting each other! Maybe we’d better stop them!”
Eric pulled his older brother down. “If we help one, we screw the other! Let them finish this. It’s better for them to finally have it out on a padded mat than in a parking lot or alley some day!”
Eric’s true motives remained unknown, but the fight continued.
Marie cowered on the ropes. Robin hammered her with fists and slaps from behind.
Eric shouted, “Lift her off her feet and ram her back into the corner, Mom!”
Steven yelled, “Mom! Grab Robin’s hair and flip her!”
Their mom found her own escape by driving her elbow back into the step mom’s ribs. Mom and step mom turned and engaged in a savage hair pulling match. Robin lost. Marie flipped her off her feet by the hair, swinging Robin and ripping out blond hair by the roots. Robin rolled up into a ball, trembling and crying, softly. Marie rolled out of the ring and walked up to Doug. His heart raced. She handed him a handful of blond hair.
“Happy birthday. By now you must know I’m not afraid of that loser. I never tried to get an advantage. I don’t need one. She tricked you into feeling sorry for her. She’s a manipulative bitch, out to break up our family! Take a good look, Doug. See who the better woman really is.”
Eric whispered, “She’s right, Dad. Mom’s stomping Robin into the mat! She’s not afraid of her. Robin must have lied about their fight!”
“Yeah,” Steven said. “Mom’s the better woman.”
Marie rolled back into the ring. She sat on Robin’s back and put her in another reverse toe hold. This time Marie bit the bottom of Robin’s foot. Robin’s eyes bulged. She screamed her voice out, hands slapping the mats. After half a minute, Robin burst out crying and bawled, “I give u-u-u-u-u-p-p-p-!!! Get her off me-e-e-e!!!”
Robin looked up in tears. “I quit. I give up. Doug, please, get her off me. Get me out of here!”
Marie gloated. “Who said one submission would end the fight? I’m not done with you yet!”
Marie rolled Robin over, lifted her feet, and stomped her between the legs, again and again.
“Now,” Marie shouted, “tell Doug and MY boys who the better woman is. Tell Steven and Eric who their one and only real Mommy is! Do it!”
Robin looked up at the family she wanted with all her heart. Tears streaming, she refused Marie’s command.
Marie wickedly rolled out of the ring, put her own foot up on the pole, seized both Robin’s ankles, and pulled the spread-legged step mom into the ring pole! Robin jolted in spasms.
Eric leapt up, shouting, “Mom, that’s going too far!”
Marie held up her hand. “Don’t worry. Mommy’s almost through taking out the trash.”
Marie positioned Robin so she looked right at Doug and the boys. It was payback time. Marie wrapped both her thighs around one of Robin’s thighs, both arms around the blonde’s other leg, and spread Robin’s legs wide apart. The crowd roared. Robin’s face turned purple. After a few minutes of agony and brutal, ugly comments made about her by Marie, Robin could take no more.
Tears rolled from Robin’s glassy, half-open eyes. She looked right at the family she had fought for and whined, “No more. I quit. I give up. Y-you’re their mommy. You’re the better woman. I can’t take anymorrrrreeee!!! You win!!!”
Eric shouted, “That’s it! Welcome back, mom!”
At that moment, Robin heard what she had missed throughout the fight. Eric and Steven were once again calling Marie ‘Mom’. They were calling her Robin again. She was losing everything. Robin tried to push up on shaking arms, trying to force her beaten body to continue the struggle. Marie had no pity. She cruelly sat Robin up to face the boys, knelt behind her, and applied a sleeper/choke hold. Robin’s legs slid out. Her eyes closed. She drooled. Soon, she was out cold.
The neighborhood women raced into the ring from the back and carried Robin’s unconscious body away.
That night, after Doug had seen the boys off at the airport, he searched for Robin. He found no trace of her. Very late, he returned home. When he turned on the lights he found Marie waiting for him.
“Where’s Robin? What have you done to her?”
“Relax,” Marie said. “She’s fine. My friends will just keep her long enough to ensure she doesn’t interupt us tonight. I won. You’re my prize.”
Doug swallowed hard. “Marie, I’m married!”
“You were married to me when you started up with her. Turnabout’s fair play! Think about me all over her. Think about me, period! You know you want me! Come on. Let me prove I’m the better woman where it really counts!”
Doug and Marie spent that night together.
Early the next morning, Robin returned, still wearing her torn pink bikini. Beaten and bruised with eyes almost swollen shut, she opened the door and looked at Doug, bottom lip trembling, desperate for a hug. Then, her worst nightmare came true. Marie descended the stairs in her negligee.
Hysterical, Robin cried, “It’s her or me, Doug! Make her leave!”
Marie stomped forward. “Why don’t YOU make me leave?”
Robin burst into tears, ran to her car, and drove away.
Marie felt she deserved to reclaim the house, her husband, and the title of ‘Mommy’, but that night, Doug startled her. He began preparing for a business trip planned weeks in advance.
“I’m still married to Robin. When I get back, we’ll have to sort this out.”
Marie’s heart sank. It was all written in his eyes. She’d given her all that night, but she knew he thought Robin was better, where it really mattered. Doug would never be able to decide between them, but that wouldn’t be a problem. It was no longer his decision to make. The matter would be decided between the women. Although Doug seemed oblivious, Marie was acutely aware that Robin’s car had circled the block all day. Robin knew of Doug’s long-planned bussiness trip. She was waiting for him to leave. Then she would confront Marie and mom would battle step mom, one last time. This time there would be no witnesses. There would be nothing to hold them back. A final battle was about to begin to decide the ultimate winner and the total loser, once and for all!
To be concluded…soon!!!
