Warning: The following story is more of an extreme nature, more brutal than usually my stories are and with women that do not fulfill modern beauty standards. Nonetheless I got hooked by those “old battle ships” and wondered how they might do in a retirement match.
Pics as usual at the bottom of this post.
“No! Don`t tell me she still wrestles!” Marina`s mouth hang open in surprise when her former promoter gave her a call this morning, telling her, that her old arch rival “Bandida” is still wrestling for an Luchadora League in Mexico.
“Yes Marina. She does. She is still very famous and I arranged a fight with you. A retirement match.”
“You are kidding me! She is and old fat cow with udders that hang to the floor. No way anybody wants to see her fight anymore.”
Robert, at the other end of the line, started to laugh. “Oh you are wrong. Besides her looks she is still very famous. She has taken tons of damage through the years in ring, but she turned this look to be her signature. I mean…she is quite similar to you….”
“Similar to me? Compared to her I still look stunning!”
Marina hang up the phone and looked at the pics Robert had sent her from a Luchadora underground league. Bandida and she, the busty German bitch, had done numerous matches at the end of the 80s. Marina was 57 now and Bandida should be 58.
While Bandida had stayed in the business and started to wrestle in very revealing fetish outfits the older she got, Marina had gotten into the porn and webcam business.
Like Bandida, she had heavily pierced teats and cxnt lips. But while Marina had stayed into shape, Bandida`s body had gotten fat. Fat belly, fat ass, fat thighs and massive hangers. Despite all those visual discrepancies she still looked somehow hot in her leather harness wrestling outfit, which put her tits and her cxnt on full display.
Marina suddenly felt a spark – a need to totally destroy her and end her career.
A week later Marina found herself in the locker of an old building in the suburbs of Mexico City. The time had been too short to get a properly fitting outfit, so she decided for long over-knee wrestling boots, and nothing else. Her heavy G-Cups were all shiny with a bit of oil and perspiration, her heavy piercings pulling on her teats. Her labia was hanging down as well since she had put in 6 golden rings into each cxnt lip. It was a request by the promoter, since also Bandida would wear 3 per pussy lip: only 4 times heavier than her`s.
Marina winced as there was suddenly a loud knock at the door and in came her opponent. Already clad in her studded leather harness holding together her thick frame. Her belly was straining against the material with fat bulging out at all sides. Her thick thighs were jiggling with each step, covered in bruises and all flabby with many dimples. Her E-Cup tits were even saggier than on the pics, having lost all their shape in numerous fights. Her right tit was fully tattoed, carrying a thick ring as well.
Her areola was covered with scars, as well as the rest of her sun-tanned body. But what intimidated Marina was the proudness that was still sparkling in Bandida`s eyes.
“Hey cxnt. You came here to end my career? You will regret and leave on a fucking stretcher!” Bandida spoke to her in a heavy Spanish accent.
“Shut up puta! You should have stopped wrestling years ago or at least hide those ugly fat bags that you call tits.”
They rammed their chests together with a loud CLAPPPPP….stiff nipples meeting as well as the piercings with a noticeable metallic sound.
“When I am done with you nothing of your ugly hangers will be left.”
“Pah!” Bandida replied. “Stupid German cxnt! I have fought so many battles in my life and will butcher your body until you can´t move anymore.” WHAM! She lifted her knee, ramming it into Marina`s belly and left the locker. Marina went to her knee, clutching her ovaries. Only minutes and the fight would be on its way….
“Bienvenidos todos… nuestra Bandida! Pesa 220 libras, mide 5 "3 con un cofre 40E!”
Loud cheering erupted and Bandida entered the arena in her revealing harness, now only completed with a black half mask. She raised her gloves and flexed her flabby biceps to show she is ready to put all on the scale. Her whole career could end today.
“Y de Alemania, su oponente esta noche es la tetona Marina que pesa 160 libras y mide 5 "7 con unas tetas de 36G.” The crowd was booing when Marina entered the arena and then something strange happened. Seeing her all nude, clad only in her mask and those vinyl wrestling boots, her mature but sexy body on full display a few started to cheer for her. Others joined in and they got more and more showing their respect for her looks and remembering her from the 80s. At the end her applause was far louder than Bandida`s and Marina high fived the people on her way to the ring. Her big white tits swayed and her mature curvy body was in total contrast to Bandida dark tanned Mexican curves.
When Marina was close to the ring apron she made a “cut your throat” gesture, signaling Bandida her hate and what she is about to do to her.
WHAM! Bandida got momentum in the ring with all her flabby extra pounds bouncing, jumped through the ring ropes and body splashed her opponent into the concrete.
Marina lost all air in her lungs when her heavy opponent smacked her into the ground, the back of her skull making hard contact as well. She was totally dizzy when she felt her leg being lifted, spread to the side and SMATTTTTTT…..Bandida`s right boot crushed her pierced pussy full force.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Marina howled in pain and tried to get free, but Bandida held her leg firmly. She bent it higher and higher, stretching her ligaments. Ending her move with a snapping and fast push towards her head, the damage to her leg was done. “AAAAAAAAAAAAJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJ!” Marina cursed and screamed, rolling to the side closer towards the audience.
Bandida smirked and came closer: “I knew you were not used to proper fight anymore webcam whore….”
Bandida stomped down hard on the German`s big tits, crushing them under her boots and making them pancake against her ribs. The big naked globed bounced like jello, the sharp metal edges of the piercings driven into her boob-meat.
Marina was picked up and hobbled on one leg, when her opponent was about to send her into the audience. But Marina reversed the move skillfully, Irish Whipping Bandida instead.
WHAM! Screams erupted from her opponent as well as the people that were floored by the Mexican`s impacting body. Bandida had connected with several seated men, crashing to the floor together forming a heap of tits and ass. She clutched her spine while the men slowly helped her up, fondling her saggy tits and naked buttocks.
Once Bandida was standing, Marina came at her with a flying Drop Kick. SMATTTTTTTT! Her boots crashed into Bandida`s udders catapulting her body backwards once more floored brutally to the concrete. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The move had been very hard and Marina`s heels had partly pierced her opponent`s boob meat causing it to bleed slightly. This would add for sure another scar to her trophies.
Marina followed her with a sadistic grin, grabbed one of the folding chairs and SLAMMED it down onto the Mexican warrior. BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! Not once, but four time she connected hard, dazing the heavily sweating wrestler. Bandida was breathing heavily, clutching her spine and ribs.
BAMMMMMM! “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” The audience went nuts when the chair connected to her forehead, causing a bruise immediately. The heavy Mexican Slut was dazed, her eyes closed. Marina stepped closer, the chair still in her hands.
“Give me a hand and spread her pussy!” Two guys standing nearby were more than willing to help, bending down and spreading Bandida`s cxnt wide open by the ring in her labia. They stretched it for to the sides and Marina lifted the chair, taking aim.
WHAMMMMMM! “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Big MOVE!
The corner of the backrest connected to the inner parts of Bandida`s pussy causing her body to jerk uncontrollably, tilt forward and fall back. She clutched her sex, protecting it and trying to deal with the pain.
Marina put a foot on her right boob, crushing it and waiting for the ref to start the ten count.
“Uno dos tres CUATRO CINCO SEIS SIETE…..” And she kicked out!
Bandida kicked out after seven, being directly picked up by the sweaty German. Her arch rival had put her in a bad situation and she had to defend herself or she would be seriously hurt. Once picked up by her hair, she rammed her left elbow into Marina`s stomach two times hoping to get a few seconds rest. But Marina took the blows, her abs tensed and her belly not as fat as the Mexicans.
Marina directly countered with a hard elbow smash into her opponent`s shoulder blade, causing a scream and sting pain.
CLOPPPPPP…..”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” A heavy breast chop across Bandida`s naked udders followed, driving her backwards a few steps.
CLOPPPPPP….a second one….CLOPPPPPPP a third making her howl in pain. Marina took hold of her right pierced teat, lifting the saggy E-Cup only by the fat golden ring.
“AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” She twisted it 180 degrees, taking the whole areola with her. Bandida grabbed her wrist and was digging her fingernails inside, causing now Marina to scream. With the other hand she got a hold of her tit, twisting her pierced teat as well. The two mature tigresses had pure pain on their faces. They were torturing each other`s tits, pulling them and causing burning pain to erupt from their womanly assets.
“GAAWWWWWWWDDDDDD LET GO!”
“NA PUTA! FUCK YOU!”
Both screamed in unsion, leaning backwards and suddenly the each had pulled their rings out.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Both nipples had been split and were heavily bleeding. But with Bandida being more used to extensive pain in her fights she tried to ignore it, grabbed Marinas arm and flung her into the metal fence normally separating the audience from the fighters. Marina crashed into it back first, only to be met with a drop kick into her tits catapulting her backwards and over the fence.
“YYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” She balled her fists showing them to the cheering crowd. Her impacting 200 pounds had caused the bleeding to increase while Marina was lying in a heap at the other side of the barrier.
She was grunting, holding her breasts. Meanwhile Bandida climbed the top rail, standing shakily with the fence to collapse every second. She was about to jump with a move onto the German, when Marina suddenly kicked the fence. WHAM!
Bandida lost her footing and crashed cxnt first onto the upper metal rail. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The eyes were rolling in their sockets from the heavy impact. She fell to the side, holding her pussy. The piercings in her cxnt lips had horribly torn on the skin and caused it to rip and bleed as well. “Mamacita…….”
Marina slowly got back to her feet finding her opponent totally out of order. “You ugly whore! Nobody will ever want to fuck you again when I am done with your cxnt!”
The busty German Luchadora grabbed both heavy legs, pulled them apart and RAMMED the heel of her right boot over and over into Bandida`s cxnt. Adding a twisting motion she caused more damage, wrecking her labia from in-and outside.
The Mexican went crazy, her body twisting to the sides in hope to get free. It didn`t work and she was dragged by her opponent who started to rotate once the space was given. Marina had hooked her feet under her armpits, turning faster and faster until Bandida`s upper body lifted from the floor and only seconds later BANGGGGG crashed into the metal steps leading to the ring.
The Mexican bitch had already taken quite a beating and now was for sure brought to her limit. Her vision blurred as she held her ringing head. Meanwhile Marina was climbing the ring apron, getting herself ready for a risky move. Would her opponent be able to avoid the attack?
WHAMMMMMM! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Marina sailed through the air landing a mighty body splash. Her 160 pounds impacted like thunder. Both grunted and Marina had clearly hurt herself during the landing. Bandida was motionless on the floor while Marina wasted important seconds on her way to her opponent. She collapsed next to her, barely able to put her arm over her naked heaving chest to make the count start.
Again the Spanish voice started a slow count and the Mexican champ kicked barely out at nine.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!” Marina screamed in anger, forcing herself back to her feet. She picked her opponent up and slapped her hard: left-right-left…first her head was flying, then her tits with another three hard slaps. Bandida leaned on the corner post, clutched her burning tit when a big boot connected to her fat belly. SMATTTTTT…..SMATTTTT…..WHAM! The third shot had been a roundhouse kick, connecting to her yaw. Spit and blood was flying before she collapsed.
Marina was looking victorious, lifting the curtain of the ring to look for any kind of weapon that might be hidden there. She found a fire extinguisher which did not look suitable to her. She kept her search going, her naked ass pointing towards the audience earning rude comments:
“Quiero follarte por detrás!”
Everybody laughed and what Marina didn`t know was, that her opponent had risen and was on her way to get back to the fight. Bandida jumped and got momentum to land a more funny that really painful double stomp to that naked ass pointing towards her. Marina was brought forward, nearly disappearing under the ring. She didn´t move at all, so a sweat soaked leather clad Mexican Luchadora Warrior had to pull her out from under the ring. Marina had a big cut on her forehead and obviously connected to a steel ring post.
Bandida picked her up, lifted her across her chest and positioned her on the apron of the ring. Marina was lying there tits up, breathing heavily and nearly knocked out. She started to panic, but had no strength to counter. Meanwhile the Mexican was entering the ring, gained momentum in the opposing ropes, tits rocking on her chest and her thick belly wobbling with each step she took. She jumped landing a sliding baseball kick into Marina`s side, causing her to fly off the apron and land in a heap of flesh and bones on the concrete.
The proud Mexican balled her fist, earning support from all those crazy and horny spectators. The two battling mature cats were bathed in sweat and blood and had performed an excellent match so far. Bandida climbed the highest turnbuckle, standing there balancing herself, She raised her arms and flexed to the crowd knowing very well this could be the very last time she ever had this feeling. The feeling of power…of pain…of being a proud lioness.
Marina was 12 almost twelve feet below her when she started her body splash….200lbs went flying…and you could hear a pin fall.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Marina had lifted her legs and Bandida connected with her thick belly first across her knees. Her body folded forward over those knees invading her gut so deep, that all air was driven out of her lungs. She collapsed on the concrete, suddenly starting to vomit from the horrible impact.
Marina`s legs hurt from the impact but she had avoided the worst. She forced herself to lift one leg and place it onto Bandida`s beaten body.
The count started in Spanish once again…and stopped just before ten was reached. Marina put her hands over her face not believing that Bandida still resisted. The fight had not been very long but brutal and she was still not done. Marina raised, her curvy body glistening in the lights bathed in sweat and blood. Bandida barely moved as she was picked up.
Marina clamped her head between her thighs, slung her arms around her waist and lifted her upside down. It took all she had to support those 200 pounds of fat and muscle, only for short. WHAMMMMMM!!!!!! Her skull connected to the concrete in a tombstone piledriver, opening a cut in her skin making torrents of blood soak her black hair.
SMATTTTTT….her beaten body collapsed belly and tits down to the floor. There was no scream…no groan….nothing. The ref got in position to count her out, but Marina refused to go for the count. With hatred she looked down at the beaten rival to her feet. She flexed her arms once more, smacked her own bleeding tits like King Kong, and grabbed the Mexican`s ankles. She started to pull her front over the concrete a few meters, scratching her saggy tits and belly over the rough surface. Bandida was totally knocked out but her face took more abrading damage, starting too bleed after Marina had pulled her along one complete side of the ring, then the next. The audience was frozen in shock, watching the beaten body pulled across the whole arena.
It took Marina a lot of effort to do so and after full two minutes she turned the Mexican onto her back, presenting the damage to all watching people. Tits and belly as well as her face were bloodied to an extent, where it was hard to recognize her face anymore. The mask had slipped out of position, just leaving a red pulp.
Marina placed her foot onto her cxnt THUDDDDDDDDD….without any response. Grinding her heel into her pussy, more of those pierced rings were pulled out leaving her womanhood bathed in more blood from her torn cxnt lips.
The count started….the Spanish voice barely recognizable in Marinas head. She knew it was over and the count was fast this time. Reaching ten and bell could be heard and medical stuff stormed into the arena.
“The winner of this career ending match isssssss……BUSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTYYYYY MAAAAAAAARIIIIIIINNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAA!” She raised her fists, looking down in disgust at her work. Bathing in blood herself she made her way back to the locker to receive her own medical treatment….
