Celebrity Wrestling

Saturday, Main Event

Pamela Anderson vs Carmen Electra

By coach26

With the conclusion of the tag-team tournament championship behind them, Jessica Biel and Jessica Alba headed back towards their dressing room. They each had an arm around the other as they strolled and were smiling ear-to-ear over the dominating, humiliating beat-down they had put on Jessica Simpson. They were both stunned that Simpson's partner, Eliza Dushku, had left the ring to avoid getting some of the beating that the sexy brunettes were dishing out. On their way, they passed by an open dressing-room door. Peering in, they saw Carmen Electra in a romantic embrace with a stunningly gorgeous blonde whom they didn't recognize. Carmen leaned back against the wall wearing a dark green string-bikini and sharing a deeply passionate kiss with her blonde friend. The bikini top rested peacefully over her round, firm tits, likely having been moved there by the blonde's left hand, which was vigorously massaging the right one. Biel and Alba stopped dead in their tracks, awed by the sight of Electra's amazing body being pleasured by the stunning blonde.

Their gawking came to an abrupt end when Carmen pushed the passionate blonde away. “I have to get to the ring, Jesse,” she told the blonde. “You know I want to stay and keep this going, but I've got business to attend to.” Now that she was separated from Carmen's face, the brunettes could tell that her friend was none other than the porn star, Jesse Jane. She had on a very tight pair of cotton jogging shorts (black) and a black bikini top. “Pamela and I have hated each other for years and if I'm not on top of my game out there, she'll humiliate me.”

Jesse backed away, sitting on the trainer's table and barely noticing as the two brunette on-lookers darted off. “Don't worry about that old cunt, Carmen,” she said. “You could take her in your sleep even if I wasn't going to be ringside to help you. Somebody will be getting humiliated tonight, but if I were Pamela, I'd be the worried one.”

“You're right, she should be worried,” Carmen agreed. “She's going to beg me to put her out of her misery before I'm done with her. Let's get out there and get this going.” She straightened her top and laid another kiss on Jesse and the two of them started towards the ring.

When Alba and Biel made it to their dressing room, they let out a thunderous laugh. “I cannot believe what I just saw,” Biel said. “Never in a million years would I have thought I'd see that. I wonder what kind of energy she'll be able to bring to the ring after her romp with a porn star.” As she spoke, Biel hopped up on the trainer's table and sat facing Alba.

“It was kind of sexy,” Alba admitted as she stepped between Biel 's legs and stood eye-to-eye with her partner. “Don't you think?”

Biel let out a deep sigh. Her gaze was fixed on Alba's dark, seductive eyes. “Jess, I know we talked about this before. We both agreed that our relationship wouldn't turn into something like this.”

“I know,” Jessica started, “but I was just….”

“Just let me finish,” Biel interrupted, gently placing her forefinger over Alba's beautifully pouty lips. “I also know that something happened with you during this first week that's made you re-evaluate your ideas about that kind of thing. Well, I've been doing a lot of that, too. I just want to make sure that we are keeping our minds on what we're here for. There are a lot of women here who would take whatever opportunity they have to hurt us. There's no doubt that I want you, I just want to be sure that, above all else, we still have each other's backs.”

Alba wrapped her arms around Biel , resting her hands on the brunette's shoulders. “Honey, I've got your back, your front, your side. I want all of you and I'll fight like a madwoman to protect you.” With that, she ran her right hand up into Biel 's hair and kissed her. Biel responded by wrapping her arms around Alba and returning the kiss. While the kiss continued, Alba's hands drifted down to Biel 's firm ass. She lifted her partner off of the trainer's table and carried her over to one of the recliners where she gently set her back down. The two continued to kiss passionately and Alba's hands drifted over Biel 's breasts and worked their way down her body to her legs. Biel 's hands were tightly wrapped around Alba's waist, holding her up and off of the back of the recliner.

When Alba's hands got to the knee-high boots Biel wore, she unzipped them. One at a time, she wrestled them off of Biel 's legs, tossing them away. Once the boots were off, Biel gave a forward thrust, cradling Alba to the floor on her back and allowing her to straighten her legs out. Once she had Alba on the floor, Biel sat up and gazed into the eyes of her partner. Both ladies were still adorned in their wrestling attire (black mesh body suits and black thong bikinis) with the exception of Biel 's boots. Biel was straddling Alba at her waist and leaned forward, getting to her hands and knees and kissing her again. Alba's hands went immediately for the pert breasts of her partner, massaging them lovingly.

Then, with a burst of intensity, Alba ripped her partner's mesh bodysuit, tearing it right off of her upper-body. She buried her hands under the skimpy bikini top, sliding it off and exposing the tits they had covered. Biel took a second to glance at her perfect chest and got caught a little off-guard as Alba rolled her over and put herself atop her partner. From her perch atop her partner, Alba started aggressively kissing Biel 's tits. She nibbled at the aroused nipples of her lover while grinding her torso against Biel 's moist crotch. Biel 's hands gripped Alba's head as she ravenously pleasured her. Alba didn't rest there, though. She continued to kiss Biel while blazing a trail down the midline of her taught belly. Alba's hands feverishly worked at ripping the remaining parts of Biel 's bodysuit away, leaving her covered only in the black thong. She kissed and nipped at the inside of Biel 's thighs drawing a soft cooing from her lover. Biel tried to guide Alba toward her womanhood, desperate to be brought to climax, but the sexy brunette resisted. She continued to tease Biel until the cooing turned to flustered moaning.

Biel 's hips were pulsing back and forth, furiously attempting to get her lover to cap the moment as Alba continued to affectionately kiss her legs. She rested her left leg on Alba's right shoulder as the brunette's right hand started rubbing Biel 's clitoris through her thong. Just when Biel thought she couldn't take any more, Alba slid the thong out of the way and started massaging Biel 's clit with her tongue. Biel 's left hand shot up and grabbed a handful of her own hair as her partner masterfully worked her craft. She was biting the forefinger of her right hand and her body gyrated almost uncontrollably. After what seemed like a blissful eternity, her body erupted in an orgasmic spasm. She had never felt this satisfied sexually. She knew that Alba had set a high bar, and she was ready to show her that she could rise to the occasion.

In the ring, Pamela Anderson watched eagerly as Carmen Electra started down the ramp with Jesse Jane in tow. Anderson knew that the match was “no disqualification”, but it didn't occur to her that Carmen would bring help. After all the matches that they had with each other in the past, Pamela just assumed that pride would keep the brunette from doing something like this. As they approached the ring, Pamela taunted, “So, you know that one-on-one, I'll beat you and probably humiliate you. You had to bring help. It's not like you to admit your inferiority.”

“Oh, don't you worry your old self, bitch,” Carmen retorted. “Jesse is just here to please me after I thrash your tired ass. I get all worked up sexually after I destroy another woman and I need someone with her ‘experience' to satisfy me.”

Pamela laughs at her opponent. She stands in her corner wearing a Baywatch one-piece that accentuates her curves beautifully. The sexy, 5'7 blonde is also wearing red, fingerless gloves and red wrestling boots. She glares at her opponent with disgust as Carmen finishes her trek to the ring. The auburn-haired (died), 5'3 beauty with the rock-solid body waves to the crowd with one arm still around Jesse's waist. She steps away from the bombshell blonde to high-five a couple of eager fans. Jesse responds by wrapping her arms around Carmen from behind and massaging her incredible tits through her green bikini top. A shocked look makes a brief appearance on Electra's face, giving way quickly to pleasure. The crowd roars its approval and Carmen doesn't try to resist Jesse's right hand moving down to her pussy. Jesse turns the cooing beauty towards the ring, continuing to pleasure her. She walks her to the ring apron where Carmen leans, clawing at the ring.

Just as she's about to orgasm, Carmen feels the heel of Pamela's boot stomp her head. As she let's out a pained grunt, Jesse steps back. She screams at Pamela, but it doesn't stop the voluptuous blonde from stomping down on Carmen again. The second stomp sends her crumbling to the arena floor and Pamela steps off of the ring apron beside her. As she pulls Carmen to her feet by her hair, Electra pumps a quick fist to her gut. She couldn't get much behind it, though, and Pamela continues dragging her up. Once she gets her to her feet, Pamela slams Carmen's beautiful face to the ring apron. She does it again. One more time and Carmen's legs start to get wobbly. Pamela rolls her dazed foe into the ring and turns to make sure that her blonde friend hasn't gotten any big ideas. Jesse screams at her again, accusing her of cowardice. Pamela laughs and turns to get into the ring.

Carmen crawls across the ring, once rolled in. She gets to the other side of the ring and slides out just before Pamela makes it over to try and stop her. She paces back and forth outside the ring as Pamela stares menacingly down at her. Jesse runs around to her and hugs her, trying to provide a little comfort. Carmen returns the hug while still eyeing Anderson in the ring. Pamela starts out of the ring after her, but the ref stops her. He pushes her away from the ropes, then returns, starting a new 20-count. As he starts, Jesse's right hand drifts down and cups Carmen's ass. Pamela argues with the ref about his new count, stopping it while the argument progresses. Electra, seeing an opportunity, tries to move away from Jesse and towards the ring, but the blonde holds her firmly and kisses her. The skillful porn star caresses her lover's ass as the kiss deepens. Electra abruptly pulls her head back and again tries to head to the ring. “Relax, hon,” Jesse tells her. “You need a break after what she did over there.”

“Jesse, please. You have to cut it out,” Electra replies. “I can't do this with you during a match.” Carmen is able to start towards the ring, but the argument is over and Pamela is watching her. She grabs the bottom rope and starts to pull herself up and Pamela moves in to greet her. The auburn-haired beauty quickly returns to the arena floor, realizing that Anderson intends to impede her return to the ring. The ref guides Pamela away from the ropes, admonishing her for stalking her foe and Carmen seizes the opportunity to slide in unmolested. Jesse shouts some encouragement from the floor as Carmen prepares for Pamela's next move.

Anderson wastes no time making her way over to Electra and the two lock arms. Each tries to force their opponent back into a corner, but Carmen's more compact body seems to be working to her advantage. She starts moving the blonde back, but before she gains enough momentum to force the action, Pamela breaks away from her. A taunting smile appears on Electra's face, pissing her opponent off and prompting a return to locking up the arms. Pamela tries to get her frame lower than Carmen's to no avail and finds herself driven back towards the corner again. This time, she can't break the hold in time and finds herself thrust into the corner. Carmen takes advantage of the situation, lifting her knee into the Pam's gut. She breaks from the lock-up and lands a crackling slap to the chest of the trapped blonde. As Anderson covers her chest, Carmen ducks down and drives her right shoulder into her unprotected mid-section. She has the blonde trapped in the corner continues ramming her in the gut with the shoulder. After several repetitions, Pam is collapsed into a seated position on the middle rope, gasping for air. Carmen places the blonde's arms over the top rope and slaps her chest again, drawing some groans from the crowd as if they feel Pam's pain. A third slap lands and Anderson 's feet drop to the mat. As Carmen draws back for a fourth, though, the cagey blonde quickly pokes her eyes. Electra covers her face and steps away, groping for the ropes.

Pam takes a couple of seconds to get some wind back and stalks her foe. Carmen is trying desperately to rub some vision back to her eyes and doesn't see Pam slip behind her. She reaches for the ropes, but before she's able to grab them, she's lifted and slammed back on her head and shoulders, the victim of a well-executed belly-to-back suplex. She tries to roll away from her attacker, but Pam doesn't release her tight grip. She rolls the two of them over, forces Carmen back to her feet and repeats the move. Carmen's head courses with pain but she's helpless. Pam continues to maintain her grip and executes the move again. The effectiveness of this attack is magnified by the earlier assault on Carmen's head. This isn't lost on Anderson as she continues the torment, slamming her foe a fourth time. And a fifth. After slam six, the blonde relents and releases Electra who lies on the mat in pain.

“You have no idea what you've gotten yourself in to, girly,” Pam taunts as she drags Carmen to her feet. “I'm going to make you beg me to finish you off.” As she continues her taunting, Pamela walks her wobbly adversary to the corner and slams her head into the turnbuckle. She then backs her into the corner, still holding a handful of auburn hair. She doubles up her fist, kisses the glove and punches Carmen's forehead. Electra screams in pain and instantly covers her forehead with both hands as the busty blonde steps back away from her. “Like that, bitch?” Pam asks. She shows the glove to Carmen displaying that there are coin pockets at the knuckles. Her enemy is essentially wielding brass knuckles.

Pam steps back towards her, only too happy to have shown Carmen the depth of the predicament she's in. Electra desperately launches a quick kick at her foe, though, and lands it in her gut. Her strength has been sapped a little by the beating she's endured so far, but the effectiveness of the kick is aided both by its surprise and the earlier abuse Electra had dealt to her foes belly. Pam doubles over, angry that the wind has been driven from her again. Carmen takes advantage of the situation and lifts her knee to Pam's face. Anderson is able to duck the blow a little, but even though Electra didn't catch her in the nose, the knee solidly pounds the blonde's forehead and launches her. She slams to the mat on her back and covers her head.

Carmen still struggles with the pounding in her head. She doesn't pursue the advantage she's created, opting instead to take some recovery time. She watches Pam as the blonde rolls to her stomach. She can sense the anger building in her as Anderson starts to get to her feet. She walks over to her and, as Anderson finally stands, places her in a side headlock. She maintains the hold as Pam guides her to the ropes. Once there, Anderson springs across the ring, shoving Electra as she does and forcing her to race across the ring. Carmen springs off the ropes, returning to the waiting blonde and spears her to the mat like a blitzing linebacker. She perches herself atop the fallen blonde, grabs a fistful of hair with her left and starts pounding her right fist into Pam's forehead. “Don't like it, do you bitch,” she taunts as she continues to rain punches on her victim. Seven punches in, though, Pam rolls the two of them over. Carmen hadn't taken the time to secure her foe to the mat. The enraged blonde returns the favor, driving her coin-aided fist into Carmen's head.

After the third punch, a gash opens on Carmen's head. The sight of blood drives Pam and she continues to punish the wounded area. Three more punches land before Carmen manages to buck her crazed enemy off of her. She's moaning in pain as she tries to get to the ropes. She gets a hand on the middle rope but Pam grabs her hair again, trying to pull her back into the middle of the ring. Jesse runs up and tries to help Carmen escape, reaching into the ring. She is barely able to get a hold of Electra's right foot as Pam tugs the barely conscious beauty away. With all he might, Jesse pulls her lover back toward the ropes, making a little bit of a Carmen tug-of-war. Jesse starts winning, though and is able to get more of Electra through the ropes. She gets her far enough that her ass is to the edge of the ring apron and the struggle seems to end. Neither blonde is pulling Carmen anymore. The redhead lies on the mat, hurt and confused. She wants to get out of the ring, but Pam still has her by the hair, even though the tugging has stopped.

Suddenly, Carmen feels her bikini bottoms being removed. She tries to struggle against it, but Jesse had them past her knees when she realized what was happening. She feverishly tries to work free of Pam, but the blonde keeps her grip, sits behind her and applies a figure-four headlock. She looks down at Carmen and tells her that this hold should keep her in place while Jesse works her magic. A horrified look serves as Carmen's only response. Then, Jesse does start to work her magic. She buries her beautiful face in Carmen's womanhood and starts to pleasure her. Carmen's hips gyrate, first in an effort to free herself, then they segue into passionate reaction to the gifted blonde's efforts. The redhead finds a rhythm, steadily bucking her hips as she moans in pleasure. The crowd stands stunned, jaws on the floor as the porn star plies her craft.

Just as Carmen gives in to the passion and readies herself to orgasm though, Jesse stops. She smiles wickedly at Pam and steps back. Carmen's hips still rock, wanting the blonde to continue her mastery. Instead, Jesse drives her elbow into the unprotected crotch of the trapped warrior. Electra screams in pain but she's unable to protect herself as Jesse continues to punish her pussy. Time and time again, the blonde slams her elbow into Carmen's crotch until the screaming finally stops. Pamela looks down at her to see tears flowing from Carmen's eyes. “Told you. You're mine, and I'm going to enjoy this.” Jesse continues to batter Carmen, laughing as she does.

After the brutal assault on Carmen's groin, Jesse backs away and allows Pam to drag her into the middle of the ring. The blonde encounters no resistance and Jesse hops into the ring to join them. Jesse grabs Carmen's feet and issues a stomp to her crotch. She then wraps Electra's legs up in a figure-four leg lock and drops to the mat. Carmen screams again now as the searing pain in her knee consumes her. Anderson releases the figure-four headlock (no pressure was being applied with it, anyway). She moves to Carmen's side and starts driving her fist into her tits. Carmen tries to cover up, but Pam continues to land punches to her chest, breasts and belly. Finally tiring of the attempted blocks, Anderson rips the green bikini top off of the redhead and ties her hands behind her back. She then ratchets up the tit-torture, mixing nipple-twisting and mauling in with the ferocious punches. Electra continues to scream, begging the two blondes to stop, but neither seems to care.

After about 3 full minutes of torture, Jesse releases the leg hold and the blondes flip their prey over on to her belly. Jesse grabs each calf and forces them to the mat, bending her knee in an awkward position that it's not built for. Pamela sits on her victim's head and starts landing solid punches to the kidneys and ribs. The blondes keep this up mercilessly, drawing loud cheers from the crowd. While the torment continues, a stunningly gorgeous brunette appears on the ramp. Jesse smiles as she notices the newcomer, but Pam's back is to her and she can't see. The brunette starts down the ramp, towards the ring. Oh, it's Nikki Fritz, another porn star and bearer of the title “Queen of Cinemax”. She trots down to the ring in a very sexy black string bikini toting a bag with her. She gets to the ring and slides in, bringing the bag in, too.

Pam notices the new woman in the ring and gets off of Carmen, thinking this brunette may be here to help her. Jesse releases Carmen's legs and walks over to Nikki. She grabs her by the hair and delivers a very passionate welcome-kiss. She looks at Pam and tells her, “This is my friend, Nikki. She's with me.”

Confused, Pam asks, “Why is she here? We have this under control.”

“Well,” replies Jesse, “an extra pair of hands is never a bad idea when you really want to hurt some one. I think you'll see that Nikki is a valuable asset to have available when you really want to humiliate a woman. That sexy body of hers is all muscle. She really knows how to use it to dominate. I don't doubt that her talents will leave a lasting impression on you.”

“Well,” Pam says, “impress me. Let's see what you've got.” She turns away from the rock-solid brunette and starts back towards Carmen. Before she can take a step, though, Nikki grabs her hair and slams Pam to the mat. Before the stunned blonde can roll away, Fritz places her foot on her throat and starts to choke the life from her. Jesse steps around behind her friend and wraps her arms around Nikki's waist. She peers down at Pam, helplessly thrashing around, and smiles. She kisses Nikki's neck and moves over to Pam's feet. She corrals them and, as Nikki releases the choke, Jesse stomps viciously on Pam's crotch. She holds her foot there, grinding away at her screaming prey and laughing while Nikki moves around and grabs Pam's wrists. She leaps and stomps on the blonde hair of the fallen warrior and raises her off the mat by her arms, pulling on her hair almost to the point of ripping it from her head.

Pam's deafening screams continue as the two wicked women continue to torture her. Jesse finally stops torturing her cunt and turns to Carmen. Nikki drops Pam's arms and grabs her hair, lifting her to her feet. She applies an arm bar, trapping the blonde's right arm, and a tight chin-lock with the left arm, effectively immobilizing Pam. She holds her tight as both watch Jesse remove Carmen's restraints. The auburn-haired fighter is still sobbing as Jesse pulls her off the mat by her hair. She guides Carmen to a corner and ties her hands behind her back again, this time through the ropes so Carmen cannot leave the corner. “I just don't want you to leave, doll,” she says to the confused beauty. “Nikki and I have plans for you. First, though, we have a show to put on for the crowd. I think Pam will remember this night for the rest of her life.” With that, the sexy blonde kisses Carmen on her lips. She runs her fingers down the bound woman's breasts as she turns back to the center of the ring where Nikki still has Pam locked down. “Yeah,” she says, “definitely for the rest of her life.”

Pam's tear-streaked face offers no mask of the fear she's experiencing. The muscular brunette behind her won't let her move and she realizes that the sinister look on Jesse's face indicates a painful night ahead. “I was a little pissed,” Jesse informs Pam, “when I found out this was going to be your retirement match. After all, I'm just now getting in to this and you're a legend. I wanted the fans to see me destroy you in the ring so they would know that I am the best. I'll do whatever it takes to beat a woman down; humiliate her; pound her. I'm perfect for this wrestling league. I've got the body, the strength, the stamina and the willingness to really hurt someone. But you wanted this to be your swan-song, your farewell. You cheated me out of my opportunity. That's why I sought you out. That's why I helped you work up this plan to annihilate Carmen. I just wanted the excuse to get into the ring with you. I want all these fans to hear you beg me to stop beating you. Now, you're going to feel the full wrath of the most talented wrestlers to enter the new league. Our legacy will start tonight and it will be baptized in your blood.”

Nikki releases Pam and steps away from the two blondes. Anderson 's arm is a little sore and the pain in her groin hasn't subsided, but at least she's in a position to defend herself. She starts to move around the ring, sizing up her situation. Jesse moves with her, the two circling each other like caged lions looking to establish a leader. As they continue their dance, Nikki strolls over to the corner with Carmen and stands by her, sharing her view of the fight. “Hey, Carmen”, she says as she reaches the corner, “this won't take long. Then the three of us are going to have a little fun, if you know what I mean. I have been wanting to get you in bed for as long as I can remember. Believe me when I tell you, you're going to be happy we met.” With that, she focuses her attention on the blondes.

Pam and Jesse lock arms in the center of the ring, both letting out primal screams as they do. Pam desperately tries to maneuver Jesse to a corner away from Nikki, not wanting the powerful brunette to factor into this struggle. Jesse's strength surprises her, though. She can't mover the determined blonde at all. In fact, after a brief struggle, Jesse pulls Pam in closer and launches a knee into her gut. The air rushes from Pam's lungs and she bends over, allowing Jesse to move behind her. Suddenly, Pam's feet are pulled from under her and she crashes face-first to the mat. Before she knows it, Jesse has her legs crossed and is sitting on top of them, reaching for her wrists. Pam tries to escape, but her attacker is much quicker and secures her wrists. She crosses Pam's arms in front of her throat and yanks back, punishing the trapped blonde's lower back and choking her with her own arms. Pam is facing the corner where Carmen and Nikki are watching. She's trying to scream, but no sound comes. She sees the brunette laughing at her. A sudden jerk of her wrists and pain shoots through Pam's back. Panic consumes her mind as she realizes she's already at the mercy of her former partner while the powerful brunette hasn't started to help her yet. She can tell Nikki is saying something to Jesse, but she's fading too fast to make it out. Jesse pulls back harder and harder and the pain in Pam's back has reached unbearable levels. She starts to fade, only to have her wrists released. Her head slams down to the mat and she groans in pain.

Jesse gets off of Pam's legs, but grabs her right ankle. She forces the right ankle down to the mat bending the knee well past its limits. Pam screams in pain as her right foot is driven down almost all the way to the mat next to her hip. Jesse sits on the shin and grabs two healthy hands-full of Pam's blonde hair and yanks back. The screams increase in volume as pain courses through the back and knee of the Baywatch beauty. Again, Pam can see Nikki laughing at her. She's starting to realize that her situation is utterly hopeless. Tears fill her eyes while the screaming continues. Jesse starts jerking at Pam's hair in short, quick thrusts and the pain in her back increases. Jesse then leans back, forcing Pam's back to bend further and further. She realizes Pam cannot escape and that she can maintain this hold as long as she wants. She blows a kiss to Nikki and keeps pouring on the torture. After a full two minutes, she relents.

Jesse gets to her feet, staring at the wailing blonde the whole time. She grabs Pam's hair again, forcing her to her feet and then lifts her in the air. She parades the blonde around the ring a little and then takes her to the corner where Nikki looks on. She then drops Pam forcefully over an outstretched knee, executing a crushing back-breaker. She holds Pam's chin and thigh and bends her back over the knee, again sending pain coursing through her victim's back. “I think I've made my point, Nikki. You ready to take this to a new level?”

Nikki doesn't respond. Jesse dumps Pam off of her knee and Nikki grabs her up by her hair. She walks the sobbing blonde to the ring's center and applies a vice-like bear hug. Pam's drop lifelessly to her sides as she cannot resist the powerful brunette. After about 45 seconds, Nikki runs her to the opposite corner from where Carmen is and drives her back into the corner. She drapes the blonde's arms over the top rope and begins to drive her right shoulder into her belly. She continues driving her shoulder into Pam's gut about 15 times. She then drapes Pam's right leg over the middle rope and pulls on her calf, contorting the already wounded knee. Pam tries to scream again, but she is too winded from the shoulder blocks to make any sound. She doesn't even have the strength to lift her arms from over the ropes and try to defend herself. She hears a pop in the knee and the pain increases, but the merciless brunette keeps the torture up. Her voice returns enough that she can plead with Nikki to stop, but it doesn't do any good. She is convinced that the brunette wants to rip her calf off.

Nikki finally releases her hold. She looks into Pam's eyes and tells her to stop begging before she slams her right fist into the blonde's left cheek and eye. Pam cannot defend herself and her head slumps. Nikki takes a step back, then starts lifting her right knee into Pam's crotch. With her right knee still trapped in the ropes, her pussy is a wide open target. Repeatedly, Nikki thrusts her knee into her like a piston. After the 5 th repetition, the crowd can see Pam's left foot actually leave the floor as the slams keep coming. Pam starts to gag as Nikki keeps the knees coming. The brunette steps away, though, just in time to avoid the mess as Pam vomits. The brunette laughs at Pam and grabs her by the hair, dragging her from the corner. She tells the blonde that she's disgusted that anyone ever considered her a champion and leads her to the center of the ring.

Nikki steps behind the battered blonde as they get to the center and locks in a full-nelson. Jesse, who had been going through the bag Nikki brought to the ring, approaches the two. She has a set of brass knuckles on her right hand. She shows the weapon to her defenseless enemy and laughs as she drives the fist into her ribs. She repeats the move over and over. A seventh punch, then an eighth and so on, beating the life from Pam. After about 14 punches, blood starts to trickle from Pam's mouth. Her entire left side is a sick shade of purple and her. Jesse stops the pounding only to shift her focus to Pam's marvelous tits. Jesse pounds the orbs like a wild-woman mixing overhand drives with uppercuts. After a brutal beating of the tits, she drops and slams the same brass-knuckled fist into Pam's crotch. A convulsive twitch shakes Pam's body, but no sound is made. Jesse repeats the evil punch again. And again. She continues to brutalize her foe, drawing blood with the fourth punch, yet still not relenting until an eleventh. She then pulls Pam's slumped head up so she can look her in the face. She kisses her foe's lips, then slams the same fist into her cheek. The crack of the brass connecting with bone echoes through the long-since silent auditorium. Nikki releases her hold and the blonde collapses to the mat, motionless.

Jesse walks over to Carmen and apologizes for the beating she put on her earlier. She untied her wrists and directs her to pin the blonde and get her win. Emergency service crews have rushed to the arena and are awaiting word as to when they can enter. Carmen pins the blonde and the ref counts her out, ending the match. He then signals to the medics to help the lifeless blonde and raises Carmen's hand in victory. Nikki puts her arm around a surprised Electra's shoulders and guides her to the arena floor where Jesse waits. The three start out of the arena with Carmen wearing a look of absolute confusion and her two escorts smiling ear-to-ear.