Happy Independence Day! Here's a free match (from an upcoming story called "On the Ropes") in honor of the holiday:
Megan (from The American Girls) vs. Anna (from The Russian Babes) in a steel cage mud matchA few years ago Monica started another UWWL-related league for rookies and newcomers that she calls the Amateur Underground Women’s Wrestling League or AUWWL, but most people just call it “UWWL Developmental” or just “the developmental league”. For that league she created a new tag team title (the United States tag team championship) and held a grueling tournament to determine the initial champions (see “American Girls vs. Russian Babes”). The American Girls defeated their arch rivals, The Russian Babes, to become the first ever United States tag team champs… only to lose their precious belts to the Russians a mere few days later in front of a huge outdoor crowd (including friends and family) at a free wrestling event on July 4th of all days.
That was a bitter pill to swallow, but the valiant American cuties (brunette, athletic Megan and the blonde sweetheart Courtney) scratched and clawed all the way back up the tag team rankings to get a rematch for the United States tag team titles. It was a really tough several month stretch for The American Girls, who wanted to get their belts back so bad that they pushed themselves by sometimes having two or three matches in one week, including one hellacious bout against the vicious heels Amanda and Eve (who wrestle in outfits that look like the comic book villainess Poison Ivy). The botanical bad girls sent Courtney to the hospital that night but Megan still scored a miraculous comeback victory. A few days later, with Courtney still on the shelf, Megan had to wrestle by herself in a handicapped match against The Luscious Latinas - but she managed to pull out another miraculous win by pinning Ines with a flying cross body after dropkicking Carmen off the ring apron.
The American Girls finally got their championship rematch against The Russian Babes, but then Megan went food shopping two days before the big fight, on a Thursday morning when hardly anyone was there. The Russians tailed her in their car and pulled up behind her in the supermarket parking lot. Brunette Anna and blonde Ekaterina waited for Megan to get out of her car (looking sexy as always in jeans and high heeled boots) and then they discretely walked up from behind and put a chloroform soaked rag over her mouth and nose. They dragged Megan behind the store where there were trucks and loading docks, with nobody around, and proceeded to beat the ever living hell out of her back there.
The beating culminated in Ekaterina and Anna tossing Megan’s battered body – bloody and bruised with her clothes ripped and torn – on the hood of a tractor trailer. They climbed up there, gave her a spike pile driver on the hood, and then stood her up by the hair. Megan is a fighter and she was still able to take a swing at Ekaterina, slugging her in the gut, but it just made the sadistic heel smirk and kick Megan in the perfectly toned belly. The Russians then each put a hand on Megan’s throat, hoisted her off her feet, and gave her a huge double choke slam from the truck all the way down through a wooden pallet with a crunch. Megan suffered badly damaged ribs when she went through the wooden pallet.
The Russians walked off and left Megan embedded in the pallet with her high heeled boots dangling over the edge. A loading dock employee found poor Megan like that a few minutes later and called an ambulance.
On the night of the fight a furious Megan had to cover up her bruises with makeup, as she winced in pain in front of the mirror. Megan didn’t want to go out for the biggest fight of her life with heavily taped ribs, but she had no choice – she could barely breathe because of her sore ribs. She winced as she slipped on her shimmery tights, her American flag bikini, and her star spangled wrestling boots and then high fived Courtney before going out to overcome the odds and win back their U.S. tag titles.
Wide grins spread across the Russians’ beautiful faces when they saw the tape around Megan’s ribs. Megan reluctantly let Courtney start, and Anna pounced on the weak link instantly. Anna throttled the blonde and then tossed her into the Russian corner, where they worked her belly, pussy, and tits with sadistic precision. The bad girls hammered Courtney in that corner and then cut the ring in half to put on a tag team wrestling clinic, showing why they’re the champs (and why Monica has been inviting them up to more and more big league events like Tuesday Tussle). At one point the bad girls stripped Courtney’s star spangled top and used her luscious boobs like two pretty punching bags, tagging in and out to take turns until her sweat-glistening tits were peppered with bruises. A few minutes later Ekaterina almost took Courtney’s head off with a running lariat after the American cutie bounded off the ropes, but Courtney just barely kicked out at two. Getting pinned then would have been an abject humiliation because Courtney barely landed any offense at all.
Ekaterina slowly pulled Courtney up by the hair but the good girl resorted to rare, desperate dirty tactics by blasting the blonde Russian’s pussy and then throat. Courtney somersaulted across the ring and tagged in Megan, who winced with soreness as she entered the fray, taped ribs and all.
Megan came up to Ekaterina with her fists raised but the bad girl immediately got her with a hard, quick shot to the heavily taped left side of her rib cage. Megan cried out clutching her side, and then it was open season on the brunette American girl. Ekaterina hammered Megan’s ribs and punished them every way she could think of, including an excruciating modified backbreaker to the side that blasted Megan’s ribs into her knee. Megan’s gorgeous face and doe eyes contorted in shock from the brutal move. Ekaterina tagged in Anna, and it was Anna’s turn to torture Megan’s ribs. Anna eventually stripped off Megan’s red, white, and blue bikini top (to expose both sets of good girl tits), pounded her ribs some more, and then unraveled the tape over her ribs like a mummy – making her roll on the mat as her bandaging got pulled off.
This was the last straw for Courtney, who ran into the ring and shoved the protesting ref out of her way to save her partner. But Ekaterina ran in to intercept and clocked Courtney with a huge running lariat (reinforced with her suspicious elbow sleeve) that knocked her to the mat and made her roll out to the floor just as Anna kicked Megan to the floor by the ribs like a piece of trash.
The bad girls went to town on the sexy, topless Americans out there on the concrete. Ekaterina bodyslammed Courtney on the cold, hard floor while Anna bodyslammed Megan. The good girls got scooped up by the sweaty hair and Anna ran Megan’s ribs into the ring apron while Ekaterina slammed Courtney into the steel railing. Ekaterina then picked up a steel folding chair, perfectly legal to use outside the ring in the post-Apocalypse UWWL, and whammed it across Courtney’s pretty head. The good girl dropped like a stone with a glazed look in her sweetheart eyes, her sweaty blonde hair matted across her gorgeous face. Anna held up Megan by the hair while Ekaterina teed up and creamed her right in the bad ribs with the chair. Good girl fans booed wildly.
Next, the bad girls slid Megan under the bottom rope, wrapped her around the steel post, and then pulled her bad ribs into the post as hard as they could - bending her body around the steel post while Megan squirmed and cried out in agony. The Russian Babes finally let up on the torture and pulled Megan back out to the floor.
Courtney started struggling up but a knee to the face from Ekaterina put a stop to that. The U.S. tag team champs then decided to strip the American Girls nude: they pulled off their wrestling boots, star spangled bikini bottoms, and then their tights. Ekaterina and Anna flung the good girls’ naked bodies toward each other to splat together, and then the champs walked the groggy good girls over to the timekeeper’s table. Katie got up and ran for cover, and then Anna put Megan’s head between her legs while Ekaterina put Courtney’s head between her legs. The bad girls counted to three in Russian, hoisted the Americans up… and power bombed both of their nude bodies through the table at the same time!
Anna pulled Megan out of the table wreckage by the hair while Ekaterina did the same to Courtney, and they rolled the challengers into the ring like old newspapers. They gave Megan their hammer and sickle finisher (a cxnt crushing reverse atomic drop followed by a flying clothesline from the top rope) and then they gave the same move to Courtney – making sure she landed right on Megan’s bad ribs. The Russians then picked up Courtney and slammed her face first on top of her nude, hurting partner in a “69” position. They stuffed Courtney’s face into Megan’s neatly trimmed brown bush with her bare butt sticking up in the air, and then Anna put her right boot atop Megan’s tits while Ekaterina put her boot on top of Courtney’s ass for an utterly humiliating one foot double sandwich pin. The ref counted: one… … … … two … … … … … three, and the Russians retained their United States tag team titles by completely dominating and destroying The American Girls.
After the bell the victorious bad girls posed over the fallen babyfaces with the belts, put their red, white, and blue belts around their waists, and tossed a softly crying Megan and Courtney out to the floor. Ekaterina picked them up by the hair and rested their breasts on the ring apron while Anna retrieved the good girls’ American flags… and an industrial strength staple gun with long, thick, sharp staples. Anna pulled the flags from their poles, rested one end of a flag over Megan’s tits… and stapled the flag to her tits! Megan yelped as each long staple pinged into a breast. Anna then stapled the other flag to Courtney’s tits. The boos were really raining down from the crowd by now, deafening boos that filled the UWWL club.
The Russian Babes, with the U.S. belts around their waists, then grabbed the flags and d r a g g e d The American Girls up the aisle by the stapled tits with their own flags. The good girls squirmed, sobbed, and swished their legs on the dirty concrete as their worst enemies dragged them to the heel dressing room with American flags stapled to their tits – back for a long night of pussy punishment from Hammer and Sickle, the diabolical torture dildos that the good girls dread more than any other devices on Earth.
The American Girls worked their asses off for months to get back to the top and challenge the Russian Babes so they could finally take back their U.S. tag belts – only to get their asses absolutely fucking kicked by the Russians in a lopsided drubbing. Megan and Courtney were at their lowest point after that devastating loss.
Tonight at Tuesday Tussle Megan was famished for revenge. She came down to the mud cage looking gorgeous in a star spangled boxing robe, which she removed to reveal her cock teasing American flag bikini. She waded into the ankle deep mud awaiting her hated foe, shadowboxing with her taped fists.
Anna came out to resounding boos in a red robe with white patterns, just like her usual wrestling outfit. She stood right in front of Megan outside the cage and slowly removed her robe, revealing a skimpy red metallic sheen bikini and the U.S. tag belt around her waist. Anna unclasped the belt, lifted it up, and put it against the cage right in front of Megan’s face – rubbing it in. Anna then put the belt on Katie’s time keeper table, entered the cage (which was then locked behind her), and the combatants pounced on each other in fury before the bell even rang.
Megan’s ribs are much better but not quite 100%, and after the American girl got in some good, anger-fueled licks early on the sadistic Russian took over with methodical punishment – culminating in a devastating modified backbreaker to Megan’s side.
After that brutal move Anna pulled Megan up by the hair, walked her over to the cage, and rammed her pretty face into the steel – rocketing her back into the mud. A sneering Anna scooped Megan out of the mud by the hair once again, paraded her around, and then whammed her face into another side of the cage. Megan flopped back into the mud holding her head, busted open above her right eye. The Russians have dominated this feud ever since they won the belts, and tonight Anna was dominating Megan.
Anna grabbed Megan’s hair, slowly and methodically pulled her up once more, and walked her around while putting one finger up as if to say one more time, taunting the crowd and making them boo her even louder. But Anna took too much time and her attacks became too predictable. When she went to slam Megan’s face into a third side of the cage the valiant babyface blocked it by propping her foot on the cage, elbowed Anna in the gut (making her feet lift up slightly as she went, “Ooooooffff…”), and then returned the favor by grabbing Anna’s dark hair and slamming her face into the cage. Megan is a personal trainer on the side and has one of the best bodies of any woman in the UWWL, so she’s in phenomenal shape – including her powerful leg that she used to block Anna. Megan kept Anna’s face against the cage and raked her back and forth across the chain link, gashing her open too. Both fighters were now bleeding, the crimson intermingling with mud on their gorgeous faces.
Megan rocked a stunned, bloody Anna with blow after blow from her taped fists, and dropkicked her into the cage. Anna slid down the chain link and into the mud on her knees. Megan, furious, paid the Russian bitch back for her suffering by nailing her with some of the moves Anna landed on her earlier – including a devastating backbreaker. After the backbreaker Megan ripped off Anna’s muddy red top to bare her tits, twisted and stretched her nipples for some pain and humiliation, and shoved Anna off her knee into the mud with a squish. Megan stomped the hated heel a few times, and then went over to a corner and started climbing the cage.
Megan scaled up the chain link to the top of the 9 foot cage, precariously perching her muddy bare feet atop one corner of the cage as Anna struggled up. Megan then leaped… and nailed Anna with a sensational flying body press that splattered her down into the mud on her back. Mud splashed everywhere, and fans went nuts. Megan hooked Anna’s leg and nodded along with each count as the ref splashed her right palm into the mud: one … … … two … … … three!
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
After the bell died down a jubilant Megan leaned close to her foe and said, “I will get my belt back, bitch…” before slapping the Russian’s pretty, defeated face.
Megan got up to have her arm raised in a very satisfying victory, paying attention to Anna in case she tried an after the bell attack. Anna decided to save her energy for another day, noting in her mind that she’s still the champ, as Megan went over to get hosed off.
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