Jenny and Barbie vs. The Real Housewives
So the morning after our match with Yui and Akira I woke up on Barbies couch with the worst hangover I’ve had in a long long time. We came out of that match victorious in our first tag match, really sore, and with a couple of new crazy friends.
Last night we had talked about a rematch, but decided we’d wait a while. I was having trouble wanting to go so hard against those sweet girls again. Right now, I was having trouble wanting to stand up frankly.
Dan offered to let us use the hot tubs and sauna at his gym for the morning, but let us know that he had a couple of clients coming in at 1pm, so we would have to scram by them. The offer was more than appealing, it would help with the hangover and probably the other pain I was feeling too. We headed over and that sauna and hot tub was GLORIOUS.
We were in our sweats and heading out of the gym at about ten to one. Dan was in the gym getting ready. Deb was there with him, Deb is trying to make it as a professional MMA fighter, and trains clients on the side to make ends meet. Dan actually suggested I offer to take her on, no way in hell. We watched one of her fights, she’s tough as hell and mean in the octagon to boot. Nice as hell outside of the octagon though.
As we were walking out in our sweats and drinking what was our second venti coffee each, Dan’s clients were coming in. Barbie called these women “The Real Housewives” because they looked and acted like those god awful women on those Real Housewives show.
I’m talking big ass hair, caked on makeup, fake tan, and anything a plastic surgeon could do, they had done, mid forties was probably being generous on their age.
One was named Theresa, she was taller than me, probably about 5’8, and she wasn’t fit probably 155lbs. Huge brown hair, orange tan that would make the president jealous, a big bubble butt (I think it’s surgically enhanced), and big fake boobs. I’m talking implants that just look terrible, velcro’d on, not at all in proportion like Barbies.
The other one, Candy, was short, like probably 5’1 or so, same big hair but bleached blonde, same orange tan, and had a bit of a tummy on her, probably closer to 160lbs. What do I mean a bit of a tummy, it was a full on pot belly. She had huge implants, but no curves, so her boobs looked way out of place, they looked ridiculous. Overall though, her boobs were as big as mine if not bigger. They looked like freaks with their caked on makeup.
Theresa bumped into me as I was walking out the door “Watch where you’re going tubby” she said almost in passing.
“Tubby?” I said as I turned to look at her, eyebrows raised. I noticed Barbie had turned and was right behind me.
“Yep Tubby, what are you looking at Gigantor?” Theresa said as she looked us up and down, Candy behind her, giving Barbie a serious eye. “I didn’t think they let trailer trash like you…..”
“Theresa, Candy, welcome, are you ready for your session” Dan had seen us bump and start eying each other up “My wife and her friend are just leaving”
We started to walk away and heard Candy mutter “So that’s the kind of woman he likes” as the door shut.
“What the hell was that?” I asked Barbie as we got in the car.
“Look, they’re bitches, and they are apparently all over Dan physically all the time. That’s actually why Deb is in today, he won’t train them without someone else in attendance” Barbie said as she started the car.
“Why the hell does he put up with them at all?”
“Well, they kinda pay our mortgage. You know how Dan has a sliding scale for customers, well they pay triple what the next highest paying customer pays. He tried to get rid of them by quoting a ridiculous price and they didn’t bat an eye. So he figured it was worth it.”
“Well those bitches better watch it, or we are going to kick their asses the way we did with our new friends last night” I said that as a joke really.
Barbie drove me home and I spent the day recovering on my couch, with equal doses of aspirin and ice. I spent the next day barely working as I was still suffering from the abuse that Yui and Akira had unleashed on me. I bet Barb was feeling the same way.
That evening as I was about to sit down to a much needed glass of wine Barb stormed through my front door and into my house.
“Do you know what those bitches did yesterday after we left?”
“You mean the desperate housewives?”
“The real housewives”
“Whatever you knew what I meant. What did they do, and please don’t shout about it, you need to calm down”
“They were apparently all over Dan, like a ton more than usual, one of them actually grabbed his crotch”
“What?”
“Ya, apparently Deb kicked them out of the gym. She just decided on Dan’s behalf that he shouldn’t be treated like that. They were talking shit about me too, like telling him that either of them would be better than me. That they would keep him in the lifestyle he deserved, and that I was no good”
“Those whores, well I’m glad that Deb stepped in and kicked them out. At least we’ll never see them again” I said to an obviously upset Barb
“No way, we’ll see them again. I already set up a match with them”
“Wait what? Say that again?”
“I got that Theresa’s number from the computer at the gym and I let her know to stay the hell away, and then she got all bitchy and one thing led to another, and you said the other day that they better watch it, so I figured I’d make a challenge, and well they agreed.”
“Agreed to what exactly, are we gonna have a street rumble with weapons or something?”
“No, same rules as we had with Akira and Yui, you need to text Maggie we’re gonna need a ref who can handle herself, cause we’re gonna beat the shit out of those bitches. They don’t know how to fight, she said she would love to scratch up our ugly faces, they don’t know who they’re dealing with”
Barbie was on fire, like seriously steaming. She was really enraged and wanted blood, I was more than a little worried about this.
“So you didn’t think to ask me first?”
“I knew you’d have my back Juggs, besides after the way she mouthed off at you I figured you’d want a piece of them too”
“Ok, so you basically want to beat these girls up, this isn’t going to be friendly at all, no drinks afterwards”
“Nope not friendly, it’s a grudge match Jenny.”
“Does Dan know?”
“He does, and he knows I will not take no for an answer, he’s getting a waiver for us and them”
I spent the rest of the night dosing Barbie with some wine and doing my best to calm her down, but to no avail, she was set on this and said she’d do it with me or without me. She said she’d call Akira to tag with her if I didn’t want to (Yui had flown back to Japan, and we had already arranged to workout with Akira later that week).
Now Akira was a really nice girl, and could handle herself, but I didn’t want that sweet young girl in the ring with some crazed plastic surgery addict. Barbie was also true to her word, she wouldn’t take no for an answer. I grudgingly agreed. So we had three weeks to recover and get ready before a Saturday night grudge match with the Real Housewives.
Barb was impossible for these three weeks, I didn’t really get to recover before she had us in the gym working the bag, working on our conditioning, and she bought a case of whiskey for Maggie to train us and to ref the match. It was a case of the good stuff too, apparently she used the Real Housewives entire last payment to Dan to pay for it.
Maggie actually pulled me aside about a week and a half before the match.
“Are you sure about this? I mean she’s like a woman possessed right now. I’ve been in matches with women who felt this way about me, it wasn’t pretty”
“I know what you’re saying, but Barb is set on this. Tell me honestly are you ok with us doing this?”
“Well, from the description, I don’t think you’ll be in over your heads, but you never know. Maybe they know what they’re doing. I just need to know that I’ll have your help if I have to DQ Barbie ok”
“Ya I hear ya, just say the word anytime and I’ll do everything I can to hold her back and stop the fight”
“God damnit, I just should have kicked your ass and walked away” Maggie said looking at me real seriously.
“Ya, you probably should have. Thanks for not doing it though” I smiled at her, she gave me a flat stare that indicated she wasn’t convinced.
“I’ll make sure they understand the rules and I won’t put up with any shit. Make sure that Deb is in the gym too, she looks like she can help if things get out of hand”
So the Saturday night came, and Barb was still steaming. I had a chat with Deb and asked her to hang out in the office and just keep an eye on things and she agreed. She was skeptical about “catty wrestling” given her MMA background but she did let me know that she hoped we kicked those bitches asses. Deb’s all-right in my books.
I convinced Barb that we should dress all business for this match. We wore matching, modest, black one pieces. It really didn’t look modest on Barb, she still has those legs, and those long blonde locks, the girl could make a paper bag look glamorous. We both wore our hair loose and as stipulated we were barefoot. We hadn’t trimmed our nails though, Barb took the threat to scratch us up seriously and she said that if they were coming with the catty scratching we needed to be ready to give them some back.
We didn’t greet them at the door of the gym, we left that to Maggie who met them in her refs outfit and showed them to their change room before checking on us to see if we were ready. We came out to the ring, and stepped up into our corner, stretching and warm, ready to rumble.
The Real Housewives were escorted out of their dressing room by Maggie and headed up towards the ring. Wow were they looking at us like we were trash. They were in matching catsuits. Full body spandex, electric blue for some reason, but with bare arms and a tank top style straps. You could see their ugly fake silicone boobs cause their cat suits were so low cut, Theresa freakish, Candy just huge and so ridiculous. They had caked on make up and their hair was done up, their hair looked like they were wearing helmets and hung down to the middle of each of their backs.
“I’m surprised you two cows showed up. Stupid trailer trash, well we won’t have our maids to take the trash out, but we’ll do it our selves won’t we Candy?” Theresa shouted at us as they climbed up into the ring. The two of them started towards us and Maggie scrambled to get in front of them to stop them from coming right at us.
“Back to your corner, you’ll get your chance to get at them in a bit” she pushed them back.
“I want the blonde bimbo first, then Candy can take cow tits” Theresa said as Candy stepped between the ropes to stand on the outside of the ropes.
“She’s all yours to start Barbie, remember though, controlled aggression, don’t just go nuts ok?”
“You got it Jenny, I want a piece of that freak Candy though too”
“You got it babe, give em hell”
“All right ladies” Maggie calls “You know the rules, and I know you’ve got a personal grudge here, but I will not allow any cheating, are we agreed” we nodded, and so did they “All right then, FIGHT”
Barb came forward slowly hands up, looking like a wrestler. Theresa came forwards with her hands up, both fists clenched, planted on her hips as she circled to her right. Barb circled with her as well.
“Kick her ass Theresa, beat that blonde bimbo down” Candy yelled to her partner
“Shut up you ugly bitch” I called back at her, no one calls my girl a bimbo.
“I can’t wait to scratch your ugly face up whore” Candy stared daggers at me as she yelled back.
Meanwhile in the ring Theresa still had her hands on her hips, trying to look tough or something. While she was doing that she clearly had no idea just how long Barbies reach was and as a result Barbie was able to fire in a hard stinging slap right to her Botox filled face.
Theresas head snapped to the side and her jaw dropped open like she was stunned that anyone would ever dare to lay a hand on her. Barbie followed after the slap, reaching up and grabbing two handfuls of her helmet hair.
Theresa was stood straight up, shrieking, and was stumbling back as Barb used her hair to to push her back into the ropes as she went to arch her orange tanned rival over the top rope. To Barbs surprise though Theresa reached up and, true to her word, raked Barbs eyes with her sharp nails.
Barb shrieked and released Theresas hair as she bent over blinded and clutching her wounded eyes. Theresa looked at her standing there defenceless and then stepped up and clubbed Barb hard in the back of the neck with her forearm.
Barb dropped to her knee and Theresa grabbed her blonde hair with two hands, pulling her head and body forwards as she drove her knee up hard, crushing Barbies poor DDs under her knee. Barb yelled out and went to fall back, but was held up by her blonde hair.
Theresa then pulled Barb up to her feet and pulled her by her hair over to her corner where she slammed Barbs face into the turnbuckle. Barb slumped forwards, stunned and holding her beautiful face, when Theresa turned her around and pushed her back first into the corner.
Candy reached over and grabbed Barbies long blonde pony tail and hauled her upright in the corner. Theresa got the nails out and laid into Barbs big DDs. Mashing into those beautiful orbs and drawing shrieks of pain from my blonde goddess of a partner. She kept squeezing and releasing, gouging and releasing, thank goodness we went with the modest suits as it provided some protection from the nails.
Barbs beautiful face was contorted in pain as her juggs got mauled. “He won’t want to touch you when I’m done with you bitch” Theresa snarled, and then followed that up with a big knee hard into Barb crotch.
Barbs mouth formed an O as she was held upright and her hands went to her crotch. This was not the start we had envisioned. These girls were mean.
Theresa reached over and tagged Candy and her ugly implants and fat gut into the ring. Candy stepped into the ring and drove her own knee hard into Barbs crotch. No one holding her up, Barb fell to her knees, and I think I saw tears in her eyes.
“Get out of there Barb, get the tag babe” I yelled across the ring.
“You’ll get your beating, don’t worry bitch” Theresa yelled at me from the ring side.
The short Candy was pulling Barb out of the corner by her hair, Barb crawling forwards on her knees. She got her to the middle of the ring, and then buried her foot hard into Barbs stomach. Barb fell back onto her back, clutching her stomach and her foot twitching in pain as she lay on her back.
Candy straddled Barbs stomach and then dropped her non-existent butt down hard right on Barbs midriff. I heard the air rush out of Barbs lungs as she groaned in pain. The short chubby Housewife then leaned forwards and grabbed Barbs hair, slamming her head back into the mat, and again. Neither of these girls were much for technique, but they were bitches.
A resounding thump echoed through the gym. Candy repeated the move again, and I could see it was making Barb disoriented. Barb surprised me though, she reached up with her hands and jabbed her nails hard right into Candys eyes, just like Theresa had done earlier.
“You bitch, you dirty bitch” Candy yelled out in pain as she rolled off of Barb and to her side in the middle of the mat. Both combatants were lying there, kicking the mat.
“Come on Barbie, get up, get over here, you can do it, you can do it” I think she heard me, because she rolled over, and started to slowly crawl towards me. I looked over at Theresa, waiting for her to leave the corner. She was too dumb a bitch to do that though. Candy was still wallowing on the mat as Theresa was yelling for her to get up. She wasn’t calling for the tag though, these girls inexperience and lack of ring presence was showing there.
Barb was getting closer and closer, Candy was sitting up on her knees and looking around dazed in the ring. She got to her, knees, and so did Candy. Then Candy got to her feet and started after Barb.
“Come on Barbie, tag ME!!!!!” Barb lunged forwards and her long reach allowed her to just tag me as she fell to the mat.
I stepped through the ropes as Candy was coming towards our corner. Barbie rolled out of the ring as I rushed forwards, extended my arm, and slammed a big clothesline right across the ugly bitches chest.
Fatty Candy hit the mat on her back hard. Her pot belly and her fake ass boobs jiggling all over the place. She clutched her chest while I looked to ensure Barb was in our corner, and Theresa was staying in hers.
“Get up and beat that bitch Candy” yelled Theresa
“Shut up BITCH” I smiled as I looked down at Candys jello filled pot belly, I raised up my foot and slammed my heel down hard into her soft gut. It sunk in what seemed like a whole six inches, and I ground it in, looking for some internal organs to mash.
Candy screamed out in pain, gasping for air, and kicking at the mat hard in pain.
“You try that on me bitch” Teresa yelled
I took a quick look back to my corner, Barb was still down, didn’t think she was up for a tag at all, or even helping out. She was still gingerly clutching her crotch and lying on the side of the ring. Well looked like I was going to have to take care of this by myself for a while.
I reached down and grabbed Candys ugly hair, time for some of that training to kick in. I pulled her up by her hair and held her as I drove my knee up into her ugly, porn star sized implants. I was rewarded with a pain filled grunt as I crushed her silicone bags up against her rib cage. Barb had thought that I would be the one to beat on Candy the most, our rival sized boobs making her a good target for my wrath.
I pulled back and rammed my knee up into her tits again and then WHAM, out of nowhere I was slammed in the back of the head by Theresa’s forearm. I lost my grip on Candy’s hair and fell forwards hard on my stomach stunned.
Theresa started to rain stomps down on my lower back, I looked over and Barbie was still out of it and not coming to my rescue. Then just as Maggie was coming over to push the ugly bimbo out of the ring she Theresa slammed her foot hard between my legs and right into my crotch. Lightning shot up through my crotch into my body as I shouted out in pain.
“That’s it, out of the ring or you get DQ’d Theresa” Shouted Maggie, and then she pushed her back towards her corner, but the damage. I lay there on the mat, kicking in pain as I saw stars and my crotch and lower back throbbed in pain.
I didn’t have long to lie there though as an angry Candy grabbed my long brown hair and pulled me up to my feet. I stumbled up and was greeted with a huge punch right to my stomach that drove the wind right out of me. I was in trouble here, and my partner I could see her just getting to her feet on the outside of the ring. Out match was not going as planned, they came out dirty, ready for a grudge match, we just came to a match.
“Theresa wants me to destroy your ugly tits cow, and that’s just what I’m gonna do, I’m the big boobed goddess in this ring, and you’re just trash” Candy taunted me as she pushed me back into the ropes by my hair.
My scalp on fire from her hair pull, my crotch hurting from Theresas punt between my legs, and gasping for air from the punch to the stomach, I stumbled back into the ropes. Using my hair she arched me back over the ropes, my boobs thrust out as I leaned backwards. The short butterball proceeded with a big uppercut to my left boob and then another. The pain shot through my boob as it bounced up and down from her repeated blows.
“Come on Jenny get out of there” yelled Barb, hey at least she was back up and with it again.
“Shut up you ugly whore, or you’ll get more of what we were giving you earlier” Theresa yelled back at her.
Candy now pulled me off the ropes and grabbed my arm whipping me hard towards her corner. I turned like Maggie had taught me, taking the impact on my hard on my back. I slammed in and the pain shot through my spine.
I was in real trouble here as Theresa reached over the ropes and fish hooked my cheeks from both sides, pulling back hard on my face. My cheeks on fire and I struggled as I screamed, I was silenced when that bitch Candy came up and rammed a running knee hard into my lower stomach……I have to admit, I hung there, held back, whimpering as Theresa released my face and pulled my arms back over the top rope.
My big boobs were thrust out and I was in no shape to go anywhere…Candy followed up on her promise to destroy my tits as she reached out and latched her claws into my big boobs. Her hands could barely get my entire boob fit in her hands but that didn’t stop her from digging into my boob flesh with everything she had. Trying desperately to scratch and shred them as best she could through my suit. I kept screaming as the pain was intense, but I wasn’t about to give up.
“Tag me Candy, I want to help you” Theresa called out and I heard an audible slap, as Candy released my tits and tagged her partner.
Now both of those whores were in the ring and I was unsure what was next….Surprisingly they stood me and I heard “Let’s get them out”….Before I knew what was happening both girls were pulling the straps of my top down and over my arms, exposing my big boobs which were now noticeably red from the punches and grabs…..
Candy stepped out of the ropes as Theresa pushed me back first into the corner and now Candy grabbed a hold of me from outside the ropes pulling my arms back and exposing my huge chest as it was thrust forwards.
Theresa balled up her fists and went to work, one two…SMACK SMACK, one two….SMACK SMACK…my bare boobs bouncing with each pounding punch as I cried out in pain….Then like four sets of small blades were driven into my girls Theresa grabbed on and raked my tits with her nails as I shrieked in pain…..
“That looks like fun Theresa, I want a hold of her bare tits” SLAP….another tag as my arms were released and another tag was made, Candy stepping into the ring and Theresa stepping out.
Candy grabbed my nipples in a pinch with both hands and I struggled but Theresa grabbed my hands. Candy released my left nipple and then with my big right boob pulled taut she wound up and slammed a chop down on my right boob.
I screamed in pain and Theresa released me as I fell forwards onto the mat, holding my girls in pain. I only had a second as Candy rolled me onto my back and then straddled my stomach, sitting her butterball body down on my hard….I was only there a second though as I heard a rumble through the mat….
Barb had enough of that and came through the ropes, rushing across the ring and jumped slamming a flying knee hard into the side of Candys head. Candy crumpled to the mat beside me and I lay there, hurting bad.
Struggling on the mat to shake off the pain and get back up, I couldn’t help but hear the loud yells and screams coming from outside the ring. Maggie was yelling something but I couldn’t tell what. I did know that Candy was still on her ass and seeing stars…..I got to my knees and looked out of the ring.
Barbie had Theresa up against the ring apron… firing punch after punch into her body….as Theresa convulsed in front of an irate Barb….Maggie climbed out of the ring and separated them….Both heading back to their corners.
I started to crawl back to my corner….slowly, still hurting, my tits on fire….I saw Barbie reaching out. “Come on Jenny, get the tag, tag me!!!!!!”
I lept forwards and slapped her hand and Barbie climbed into the ring. I climbed through the ring and got to my feet turning around. The butterball Candy had tagged her partner, and now it was a flat out angry stare down between that bitch Theresa and my Blonde goddess of a partner Barb.
I glared across the ring at Candy…..she was on the ring side shaky but was smirking at me and rubbed her boobs and then pointed at me…I pulled my suit up and looked back to the ring as Barb and Theresa came together in a rage….slapping at each other and then with hands going for hair.
Barb got her hands there first, lacing her fingers through Theresa’s hair and straightening out her arm to hold the shorter woman with shorter arms at a distance….Theresa screamed and flailed as Barbie wound up and SMACK, a big slap to her face, stunning Theresa. Barb followed with a second big slap SMACK…right in the face again…. with Theresa slumping, and being held up by her hair….
Barb now used her hair and twisted, flipping her opponent over in a big hair mare, Theresa flipping over onto the mat hard. Barb hauled her up again by her hair and now pulled her close, ramming a knee up into her stomach…WHAM WHAM…two quick knees and Theresa fell down to her knees gasping…
“Give her hell Barbie” I called out my encouragement, revelling in the punishment she was laying into her opponent.
“You’re gonna get worse when I get you again, cow tits” Candy taunted me
“Oh you whore I am just gonna pop those ugly implants of yours” I screamed back, enraged at what she had done to me.
“You just try you slut” came the reply, grrrrr that fucking bitch.
Barbie had hauled Theresa back up to her feet now, and then put an arm between her legs and one over her shoulder. Barbie scooped Theresa up and them just wound up and power slammed her hard into the mat. Our training with Maggie was paying off.
Barbie climbed to her feet, one hand in Theresas hair, Theresa was really hurting. Kicking the mat in pain
“Get up you slut” Barbie yelled as she hauled her opponent up. Grabbing an arm she planted her feet and Irish whipped Theresa into the corner….Theresa hitting hard on the ring post back first, she started to stumble forwards but I was having none of the. I grabbed her hair and hauled her back into the corner
Still steaming Barb ran across the ring and jumped into the air, arms out and flew with that sexy goddess body of hers and a huge splash in the corner. WHAM….Now all that was holding Theresa up was my tight hold on her hair…..
“You fucking bitch, you want to grab my mans cock, well let’s see how you like this” Barbie screamed as she slammed her knee up between Theresas legs. Theresa let out a shriek, and Barb followed with another, and another…..
I looked over and Candy was starting to climb through the ropes….I let go of Theresa and started in too, having my partners back. I then heard a groaning yell of “STOP STOP NO MORE I GIVE UP”……
Maggie was there in an instant, pushing Barb and I to a neutral corner….Candy was over in the corner seeing to her partner…..and I looked at Barb.
“Fuck nice work” I hugged Barb as I told her this
“That bitch deserves more of a beating” came Barbs gritted teeth reply.
“Ya well we’ve got the next fall, so don’t worry, you’ll get more in”……
Candy was helping her partner back to their corner and glared back at me….”I get you to start bitch, get ready for a beating, whore”
I look back to Barb “You want a piece of butterball or should I go back after her?”
“You take her on, but I want you to stop fighting nice, give her hell, you’re too fair, you’re too easy. These bitches want to hurt us, hurt em back.” Barb said, anger in her eyes. Again back to my worries about her going too far.
Barbie stepped out of the ring, and Theresa was already on the ring apron… Candy was smirking at me, like really smirking, like she knew she had hurt me in that first round. The nail marks in my tits felt like she had dug furrows into them, and each one burned.
Maggie called for the start of the second fall and I came forwards hands up, ready for my opponent. Candy put up her hands but clenched her hands into a couple of fists….
“That’s right bitch, put em up, let’s see if you can take my punches” Candy taunted at me.
“You want to box, fine by me butterball” I growled back balling up my fists and standing like a boxer, I knew how to throw a punch
“No closed fists to the head ladies, keep it in the rules” Maggie reminded us.
I started forwards, on the balls of my feet. Candy had her hands wide, giving me those big implants as huge targets. She came forwards confident and just walked right into a straight right that I threw right into her left implant.
SMACK….. my fist sank into her boob and I heard her gasp in pain. I followed up with a left hook to her right tit. My fist crashed into the side of that mammoth boob with a meaty SMACK and again she gasped and her face bunched up in pain.
I back pedalled as she threw a looping right which grazed my black suit, and then I planted my feet and threw a jab at her right boob and was rewarded with a slight yelp from my opponent…
“Work those punching bags baby” my partner yelled
Candy kept coming forwards and I kept throwing jabs, peppering her juggs…her face getting redder and redder as I moved around the ring. She powered forward towards me and shrugged off a deep punch as I drove my right into her left tit.
In close she clinched with me, wrapping her arms around mine. I snaked my left up and grabbed a hold of her hair, pulling her head back and to the side. As she held on to me, I pulled my right free and fired three quick punches into her fat belly. WHAM WHAM WHAM.
Candy leaned into me losing her strength and I took advantage, pulling back on her hair and using is to man handle her back into our corner. Barbie reached over and grabbed her hair hauling her head back over the top turnbuckle and thrusting those silicone bags out right at me.
I reached and grabbed the straps on her catsuit, yanking them down and exposing gigantic tits. I latched onto both of them, and dug my long nails in as she squealed in pain at me. I could feel her implants in those giant mounds of tit flesh and I really dug my nails in…
“Squeal piggy, SQUEAL” Barb yelled our opponent…..
I released my hold and balled up my fists going to work on those heavy bags…left, right left right. My fists sinking in with each punch, her ugly tits bouncing left and right.
I then reached up and tagged my partner into the ring. Barb stepped through the ropes and we hooked Candy into a side headlock and using our wrestling training, we double duplexed the tubby bitch up and over into the middle of the ring. I looked at the hurting Candy as I stepped out of the ring and Barb went to work.
“Hope you enjoyed that slut” I snarled at Candy on the mat.
“Fuck you bitches, let me tag in I’ll show you” Theresa yelled from ring side.
Barb was hauling Candy up from the mat and looked up at Theresa and then slung Candy into their corner by her hair.
“Come and get some bitch” Barb snarled at her rival.
Shit Barb, we had that bitch where we wanted her. She was in this to hurt Theresa though and nothing was going to stop her. Candy crawled out of the ring as Theresa stepped in.
Theresa ran right at Barb, hands aimed at her hair. Barb stood her ground, then right at the last second she stepped to the side and drove her knee hard into Theresas stomach. Theresa flew up and over her knee as she screamed in pain and slammed down onto her back in the middle of the ring.
Barb jumped down on her knees next to Theresa and slammed a hard forearm into Theresas fake juggs, then another one. She then grabbed Theresa by the throat and started choking her with both hands.
Theresa was kicking the mat in pain, struggling and choking, gasping for air. Flailing around with her hands. Barb released the choke as Maggie started to count the choke. Barb grabbed her hair and hauled her up to her feet. Theresa leaning over still holding her stomach from the wicked knee.
Barb slammed her knee up into Theresas chest, mashing those silicone boobs hard and Theresa letting out a pain filled shriek.
Barb kept up her offence on the dumb bitch and she scoops her opponent up and body slams her down to the mat. The ring shaking from the impact, Barb scoots to Theresas feet and then grabs them, spreading her legs and stomping down hard right on her opponents crotch, then again….. Theresa spasming hard on the mat.
“AGHHHHH” I looked over as an angry and disheveled Candy was yelling and stepping through the ropes.
“No way bitch” I stepped through the ropes and ran to head off the charging piglet.
We slammed into each other as her hands went to my hair and I went to hers pulling her head side to side. My scalp on fire from her pulling as we went to the mat and rolled out of the ring and to our feet on the mats outside.
I released a hand as I twisted her back first into the ring. I heard screaming in the ring but my attention was on my opponent outside the ring. I balled up my released hand and drove a punch into Candys soft stomach.
Candy let out a gasp and let go of my hair, only to drop her hands down onto my big boobs and start squeezing. Pain shot through my boobs and i reached down, grabbing her tits from the bottoms and digging my fingers in.
Gritting my teeth as I looked her right in the eyes. She released a boob and fired a slap at my left tit. I replied but kept up my maul, dining in nails, the same as her….
“Bitch” I growled
“Slut” she growled back
“I’m gonna pop your implants slut”
Ughhhhh a big uppercut to my left boob, I replied in kind….Our tits taking a beating…..
Then Maggie was there pulling us apart.
“That’s it ladies, it’s over….Theresa submitted” Maggie yelled out as she pushed us apart.
I looked up and Barb was standing over Theresa who was lying on her side, curled up into a ball smiling fiercely.
“Fuck that, I want more of this bitch” Candy yelled out
“Nope you’re done” Maggie looked at her menacingly “Collect your partner”
“We’re not done bitch, I’ll get you” Candy yelled at me as she helped her partner from the ring and I rolled in to step and give Barb a hug.
“Nice win” I told her, I missed the end of it though
“Ya, you two were trying to rip each others tits off” Barb replied “I taught that bitch a lesson”
“Good work, I was winning on the outside don’t worry” I smiled, my boobs sore. We watched our opponents leave the gym. Wondering if this was the end.
