"Angela's Revenge"    by Bill

Angela now had a new mission. She no longer cared to wrestle me or my friends or any other woman I could find to challenge her, she had a new foe. Angela wanted revenge against her own family. Actually, her husband’s family.

She had been felt up, beaten, and dunked by Missy, her husband’s older sister. She had been breast-clawed, slapped about, crotch-faced, and sexually abused by James’s younger sister Krissy. And then beaten, and fucked by her Mother-n-law Susan.

Angela needed a plan, an opportunity, and help. After resting for weeks after the birthday party ambush, Angela set out to form her plan of revenge. She emailed Christy, her friend, and Christy’s older and stronger sister Sharon. With these two, Angela had been successful twice, and knowing their abilities, she felt that they would be able to help her against her new enemies.

Sharon was interested, but the attack Angela suffered bothered Christy. She felt that she was not as strong or smart to fend such an attack and felt fearful of being a victim of a similar assault. She declined Angela’s offer, and begged her sister to do the same, but Sharon felt guilty for missing the last match where Angela was betrayed by her partner, and wanted back into the fray. She agreed to help Angela in anyway she could, under any rules that were laid.

Angela searched her books and records for someone else she could trust, someone she knew would keep this tryst a secret. But she didn’t know of anyone else she wanted to involve. Angela didn’t see or speak to her in-laws for 7 weeks after the party, until she was emailed by Susan.

Dearest Angela,

I hope the weeks of rest have been a benefit to your body. We’ve practically celebrated every day since, enjoying our thoughts and memories of our encounters with you. Krissy and Missy are most interested in reliving another night with their favorite sister-n-law. If you’re up to it, not afraid of another beating, let us know if you really meant to challenge us to another night.

Love, Susan

PS Don’t worry about James, the nights he’s been away from home these past few weeks, he’s mostly been here, enjoying the company of his Mother and sisters………….especially Krissy. They’ve been swimming a lot lately, mostly at night. One night you’ll have to remind him, to bring a bathing suit!

Reading this email, caused old bruises to resurface throughout Angela’s healed body. It reminded her of that sickening night of being trapped by her “family”, double and triple teamed into submissions, sexually attacked by her husband’s mother, and then forced to watch as two strange women sucked her husbands cock, and then his own sister draped her breasts over his face, followed by sucking his tongue with her own. Angela was ready right now, to face her family, but she needed more help.

After consorting with Sharon again, Angela responded to Susan’s email.

Susan,

I am ready, but other things are not. I could only get one partner, this time, and the gym is not available. If we can find another venue, it will be on. I’ll let you know where and when.

Angela

A week later, Susan responded to Angela’s email, informing her that she was fine with her only finding one partner. They could wrestle Krissy and Missy, Susan would come only to observe. (Angela knew better than to trust that.) And also, that she had acquired the keys to a spa where they could set up an exercise room with mats and pads as a ring. Angela responded with a date two weeks off and it was set.

Angela met with Christy and Sharon and practiced moves and ideas. She constantly warned Sharon of the trickery of her in-laws and practiced escape moves. She also begged Christy to come along, just to observe, but the detail with which Angela described their attack on her, still haunted Christy’s thoughts.

The night arrived where Angela would seek her revenge. Angela picked up Sharon and the two drove to the spa in Angela’s SUV. Once there, Angela pointed out Krissy’s car, and her Mother-n-Laws.

Once inside, Susan greeted them and pointed them in the direction of a changing room.

“Your Mother-n-law is bigger than I expected. Are her daughters that big too?” Sharon said privately after seeing that Susan was the same height as herself and outweighed her by 25 pounds.

“No, well, Missy is the same size, but Krissy is a little shorter and not as big, probably about 5’9”, and 125 pounds.” Angela replied.

After changing, Sharon seeked out a lavatory. Seeing none, she told Angela that she was stepping out to find one. Angela finished dressing, and 5 minutes later, stepped out.

Between Angela and Sharon’s dressing room, and the padded “ring” was a group of about 50 folding chairs. Angela came out to the back of the chairs, and was immediately confused at what she saw. Krissy was standing on the stack of pads, about 3 feet off the ground. Missy was sitting in front of the pads, appearing to be slapping the floor, and Susan, fully clothed, was leaning against the pads, smiling.

Angela immediately scanned the area for Sharon, but didn’t see her. Slowly she walked around the chairs towards the ring. Krissy saw Angela first and softly said, “here she comes.”

Susan spoke next, “Apparently your partner has a big mouth! Missy tried to say hi to her and her response was something in the form of self-sexual gratification! It’s all right, Missy just decided to beat some lady-like manners into her.” All three women laughed. As Angela got closer to the ring, and Missy, she soon realized that Missy wasn’t just sitting on the floor, she was sitting on Sharon, and she wasn’t slapping the floor, she was slapping Sharon’s semi-conscious face. Sharon’s arms were pinned under Missy’s muscular knees, and Sharon’s face was inches from Missy’s bikinied crotch.

Angela immediately became aware that her plan, had fallen right into another trap. She stopped in her tracks, about 12 feet from Missy and her trapped partner. Her first thought was to run, avoid another night of terror, but she couldn’t leave Sharon.

Seeing her hesitation, Krissy stepped off the mat in Angela’s direction, “it’s all right, we’ll still let you face us alone.” She said with a smile. Angela’s first thought was to attack, she could attack Krissy with a few seconds of lead before Missy got up and helped her sister, but Angela wasn’t sure how involved Susan was planning to get tonight. Angela had no choice, but she did have an option.

Angela quickly glanced to her right and saw an army of weapons. She quickly picked up a chair, folded it flat, and began swinging in Krissy’s direction. Krissy ducked the first sweep, but not the second. The chair landed in the center of Krissy’s bikinied back, and dropped her to the floor crying in pain. The next scream came from Susan, as she was completely shocked that Angela would do such a thing.

“What the hell are you doing!? You stupid bitch, your gonna pay for that!” Susan shouted. The shout also caught Missy’s attention who was lost in a crotch grind she was enjoying over Sharon. She quickly dismounted Sharon’s face and began crawling herself to a standing position, when she suddenly felt a chair crash onto the back of her head. Missy fell to the floor face first. She had barely gotten off of Sharon so much that her legs were now laying across Sharon’s’ face. Angela’s heart was pumping a mile a minute. She had only swung the heavy chair three times, and had connected twice. She now glared at her Mother-n-law.

Realizing her new predicament, and that her plan was now for shit, Susan backpedaled. Both verbally and physically.

“Angela, honey, sweetie, what’s going on….why are you hitting with that…………… chair………….stop now………….please, put that thing down, now, please……….let’s just forget tonight ever happened. C’mon now, Krissy and Missy are really hurt, and they need help. Please………………sweetie, let’s just go home and forget this…..?” Susan begged.

Angela just slowly walked towards the begging Mother of her husband.

“Just forget this happened? Just forget all of this? Just forget how you trapped me at your disgusting house weeks ago, just forget how you beat me, and your stupid daughters drowned me, and had their way with me, while you prepared your bed for us? Just forget how you dragged me around your house by my breasts, threw me onto your bed and fucked me for I don’t know how long? Just forget how I was held down by some bitch I don’t even know, and forced to watch as another bitch I don’t know sucked my husband’s cock and your daughter, HIS SISTER, covered his face with her tits, and then sucked his tongue until he passed out?!?!?!?! You want me to forget all that right now and just let you leave without so much as a scratch?! NO!”

Susan begged, “Angela, it’s not all like that, I mean, you know James is adopted right? I mean they’re not really brother and sister! Please.. ….I mean, what I did…………I just..

…………please Angela, please forgive me……………”

Angela paused in her walk towards Susan because of a noise she heard behind her. She slowly turned to see Krissy wobbling up to a standing position. She was mumbling, but obviously groggy from the shot she took. She stumbled up beside Angela, but was in no condition to attack. Once she was within arms reach, Angela grabbed of handful of her sandy blond hair and held her up next to her. Krissy’s hands feebly groped Angela’s bikinied body, showing that she probably didn’t even know where she was.

Angela held her up, and looked back at Susan.

“You know, as much as I want to hurt you, and I still might, I think it would hurt you more to watch me beat your daughters to a pulp. Especially your favorite, Krissy.”

Susan held up her hands to beg, but before she could, Angela leaned her weapon against another sitting chair, looked back at Susan, and then buried her fist in Krissy’s belly. Krissy doubled over in pain, but was lifted back to a standing position by a yank of her hair. Angela drove her fist in her gut again, and after a third punch, she released Krissy’s hair and let her fall to the floor where she rested on her knees. Angela then stood behind Krissy and pulled apart her bikini top. Keeping a watchful eye on her Mother-n-Law, Angela quickly secured Krissy’s hands behind her back.

Meanwhile, stirring behind Angela was Sharon. When Angela heard her she turned to see, and smiled at the thought of her partner waking.

Sharon walked up to Angela, immediately noticing the present situation and asked Angela for orders.

“You want me to hold the old bitch down over there, or hold this young bitch up for more punishment.” Sharon asked.

Angela smiled at her options, or maybe at the fact that she actually had them.

“I’ll tell you what, you can have Susan. Roll her fat ass up on those pads there, and you can have a match with her.”

Susan began backpedaling away from her pursuers. But Sharon was quickly on the dressed woman and wrestling her to the mats. Once on the mats, Susan tried crawling to the other side to escape, but Sharon was quickly on her back. Sharon pulled Susan’s arms behind her back in a sitting surfboard, while at the same time, stretching the buttons of her blouse. Gradually they popped under the pressure of the stretch and her double D fronts. Sharon threw the tattered blouse to the ground and was now gazing at the specially made bra she had heard about. With a quick snap of her fingers, it was loose, and now off.

Sharon stood and rolled Susan over. Susan covered her enormous breasts which allowed Sharon to loosen her pants and pull them down and off. Susan now rolled over onto her knees and tried to escape again, wearing only her panties. Sharon grabbed the rim of the back and wedged Susan back to the middle of the mats. Five seconds later and Susan was naked.

Sharon surveyed her handiwork and contemplated her next move. Susan tried to kick at Sharon but was unsuccessful at thwarting her attacker. Sharon pounced on Susan again and began slapping her about the face and boobs. Red marks son appeared across Susan’s breasts and cheeks, followed by tears of defeat.

Angela had made her way to Missy, who was still sleeping and set about stripping her, and tying her back up and leaving her unable to help her family. When Missy awoke finally she hurled insults and slurs at her sister-n-law, but was quickly muffled when Angela tore Krissy’s bikini bottoms off and shoved them in Missy’s mouth. Naked and tied, Krissy stumbled around the floor. Angela finally returned to her and rolled her onto the mat as well.

Once all four women were on the mats, Angela announced, “this is the match, you two against us. Missy is out of the picture. You two and us, and Susan and I will start.” Angela kicked Krissy off the mats, her hands still tied and Sharon helped the naked Susan to her feet with handfuls of breast to her delight.

Susan started to speak, most likely to object but Angela slapped her across the jaw, shutting her up, for now. The look on Susan’s face, revealed to Angela that this was not in her plan for the evening.

But Susan struck back with a slap of her own. It caught Angela by surprise, but only slowed her for a second. Angela smiled, rared back and slapped Susan again across the cheek. Susan stumbled, but didn’t fall. She smirked at Angela again and swung her hand forth. Her hand caught Angela’s cheek again, causing her to step backwards, but only to comeback smiling.

“So, you want to slap fight, huh? We can start that way.” As Angela finished her words her left hand met the other side of Susan’s face. Susan cried in pain, backing up a little, but not falling. She looked back at Krissy for a moment, who was trying to revive herself. She stood naked, like Susan, on the floor, her hands now unbound by Sharon after helping Susan back up and going to her own corner. Susan turned back to Angela who was offering her cheek for a return shot. Susan balled up her fists and instead of slapping, she quickly brought both fists up to the sides of Angela’s head, smashing her ears and knocking her to the mat.

Angela screamed out in angst and fell to the mats. But as soon as Angela straightened herself on the mat, she felt the weight of her larger Mother-n-Law land on her. Susan pummeled Angela’s face and head. Trying to strike where she wasn’t covering up. Angela tried to reach Susan’s face but was too busy protecting her own. She tried to roll over but the weight of the larger woman left her trapped. Seeing Angela flailing about, Susan secured Angela’s right arm and forced it under her own left knee. Angela now only had one free hand to defend herself. Susan return to punching Angela’s face and hurling insults as Angela tried to cover up. Finally wanting full control, Susan forced Angela’s left hand under her right knee and used her weight to leave Angela at a complete disadvantage.

A smile finally came across Susan’s face as she sat on her daughter-n-laws body, in full control. Susan slapped Angela’s face a while longer until she tired. Susan then just sat on Angela as she rested. When Angela finally began to stir again, Susan informed her, “Your going to sleep now honey!” With that, Susan leaned over and covered Angela’s mouth and nose with her enormous, naked breasts. Angela immediately began kicking about but couldn’t move the bigger woman. Susan grabbed handfuls of Angela’s hair and forced herself into a deeper and more covering smother as she felt the air from Angela’s face depleting.

Seeing her partner’s demise and the drastic change in events, Sharon made her move. She crawled onto the mat and lunged for Susan. Sharon paid no mind to Susan’s partner, cause last she noticed, she was barely standing. They rolled off Angela and crossed the mat entertwined.

Sharon used her strength and smarts to control the older woman. Sharon worked her way ontop of Susan with a reverse headlock, keeping her on the mat and less powerful. But Susan immediately lashed out scratched and slapped whatever she could reach.

Suddenly, a muffled voice could be heard across the room. Missy was calling to Krissy. Krissy was still groggy but awake enough to hear her sister’s cries for help. Krissy made her way to her sister to free her. Sharon saw this and immediately realized that she was the only one awake from her team, and they were about to have three!

Sharon released Susan and began scrambling for Krissy, to try and stop her. But as Sharon lunged, so did Susan. She tackled Sharon off the corner of the mat and landed on top of her on the floor. Sharon let out a grunt as Susan said, “hold the old bitch down huh?! Your gonna be my bitch tonight sugar!”

Krissy hurried to untie her sister. Then she returned to her Mother and assisted her in getting Sharon to her knees to punch and kick her from toe to head. Sharon called out for Angela who was starting to stir.

But the refreshed Missy had plans for her sister-n-law. Missy charged onto the mat and crawled ontop of Angela. Missy unloaded a barrage of punches and slaps that woke Angela back up and renewed her anger as well.

Krissy and Susan’s doubleteaming of Sharon was taking its toll. Sharon was weak and battered, and falling to the floor. Krissy then went to a bag that had been hidden behind the mats and pulled out a shiny pair of handcuffs. They dragged Sharon to the nearest building support column, stripped her naked, and clasped her hands around the pole. In her condition, Sharon sank to the floor, tired.

Once Sharon was secure, Susan and Krissy returned to the mat where Missy and Angela were now intertwined in a “real” wrestling match. Missy hands were wrapped around Angela’s throat while Angela’s legs were locked around Missy’s waist. Unfortunately for Angela, extra fat on Missy served as extra padding which Angela’s sculpted legs couldn’t do much harm. As Angela’s senses wavered, Missy worked her way back ontop of her sister-n-law, and resumed a dominating posture.

Susan sent words of encouragement to her oldest daughter and gave whispered instructions to her youngest. Angela began to fade out again as the hands around her throat and the weight upon her body became more than she could take. Seconds later, Angela was asleep for the second time.

When Angela awoke, she was sitting in a cold steel chair, naked.

“Are you awake now?” a wilted voice came from behind her. Angela turned as best she could and saw that Sharon was also tired to a chair, and they were back to back.

“Where are they?” Angela asked in a weakened voice. “I don’t know, I came to a few minutes ago and they weren’t here.” Sharon responded.

Moments later, they heard the front door close. And in came Susan, Krissy, both fully clothed, and another man they didn’t recognize.

Susan spoke, “I’m glad your both finally awake, I was starting to get worried”, she said with a chuckle. “Girls, this is Todd. He’s a professional dancer. As a matter of fact Angela, he works with Tori and Chelsey, you know, the girls that were on your bed with James, right infront of you.” Another laugh.

“Well, here’s whats gonna happen. I think you’ve cheated on my son, but you claim you haven’t. Well, I don’t have proof, except that you’re a slut and a tramp, but Todd here is gonna help me. I’ve got a camera here that takes really good pictures, and I’m gonna snap a few of you……………and Todd doing whatever I want. I’m not gonna print these out just yet, but if you do things later on that are not to my liking, they’ll be presented to James. As will your divorce papers, and your connection to the family money will be gone! So I suggest, that if you like your current living arrangements, you’d better be a good girl for Mother Susan! Understand?”

Angela made no movements.

“All right Todd, let’s see what I’m paying for.” Susan ordered. “Drop em.”

Todd removed his pants with a slight smile, never taking his stare from Angela.

“Wow, I guess you are worth your price.” Krissy commented.

Susan then ordered Todd into compromising positions with her daughter-n-law. Pictures were taken in close-ups leaving no doubt that it was Angela sucking this guy’s cock, licking his scrotum, sucking on his nipples, and also so as not to show her restraints. After forcing Angela to orally please Todd for several shots, they loosened her tired legs, and untied her arms only to tie her hands back together infront of her.

Per orders, Todd pulled Angela to the mat, rolled her on and forced her onto her stomach. He lifted her hips so she would be on her knees, and inserted his erection into her ass. Krissy sat at Angela’s hands, holding them above her head, and out of the picture. Out of weakness, Angela’s head fell to the mat. Susan ordered Todd to help it back up.

Todd reached forward and grabbing a handful of hair, lifted Angela’s head up causing her to stare directly into the camera.

“How’s this?” he asked. “Perfect” Susan responded, “smile for the birdy Angie.”

Once Todd began to slow, he pulled Angela’s hair harder, causing her to moan out in pain, and also for her to rise to a kneeling position. Krissy lifted her hands as well and pulled them backward behind Todd. Todd now slowed his pumping to a moderate pace, but began running his hands across the front of Angela’s weakened body.

“How about this, I can tell she likes it, I do too.” Todd asked. “Yeah, she’s a whore, she likes it.” Susan replied

Massaging her breasts, rubbing her mound, all to the delight of Susan. Forcing his fingers into her mouth, Todd massaged Angela’s tongue until she coughed, unable to keep up with his movements.

After several more close-ups, Todd withdrew and went around to stand in front of her, and forced his dick back into her mouth. Todd held the back of Angela’s head as he rammed his cock in and out of her tired mouth. Krissy sat behind Angela, holding her arms and secured hands down, out of the pictures.

When Todd’s orgasm came, per Susan’s earlier instructions, he pulled out and shot his load all over Angela’s face, for more close-ups.

Sharon watched as her partner was sexually defeated. But not wanting her to feel left out, Susan then told Todd to go to Sharon, who was still tied to the chair, and use her mouth as a towel to clean yourself off. With a smile from ear to ear, Todd walked to Sharon, grabbed her by the hair, pinched her nose, and slid his cock into her mouth for cleaning.

Twenty minutes later, Todd was dressing, being paid and shown to the door by Krissy. Dazed and covered in Todd’s fluids, Angela laid on the mat in complete exhaustion. She could see the doorway, and saw Krissy pay Todd in her own way.

As Susan and Krissy prepared to leave, Angela struggled to sit up. She glared at her Mother-n-Law and tried to think of something threatening to say. But failed.

Susan saw her face and smiled. “Don’t worry honey, this isn’t over. You’ll get another chance. I’m actually thinking of starting a group of female wrestlers, kind of a project, for my pleasure. You know, me watching you get your ass kicked by different women. I mean Krissy and Missy can only do it so many more times before they get bored. Tori and Chelsey wanted to come tonight too, but I told them they would have to wait till later.”

Susan finished, “I’ll call you later to check on you and um……….what’s her name……..

….oh yeah, Sharon, ‘my little bitch.’ And also to let you know if I’m gonna start my project.” Susan blew Angela a kiss as she and Krissy walked to the exit.

Angela didn’t want to face anybody else, she just wanted Susan or Krissy. But she also wanted those pictures. And until she retrieved them, she was gonna have to come, when Mother Susan called.