CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT
BY: “G” & “C”
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TOM vs. HEATHER
THIS IS THE LAST MATCH OF THE EVENING .I T IS FOR THE LAST SPOT THAT WILL
MOVE ON THE QUARTERFINALS .Ted continues, “ THIS IS A ONE FALL - NO TIME
LIMIT - NO D.Q. -SUBMISSION OR K.O. ONLY. HEATHER REQUESTED A “ CONSEQUENCES
“ CLAUSE MATCH AND TOM AGREED. THE SPECIFICS ARE AS FOLLOWS: VALET TO
THE WINNER FOR ONE YEAR; WRESTLING CAREER 100 % DIRECTED BY THE WINNER;
WHO, WHEN, HOW AND - IF - THE LOSER WRESTLES FOR ONE YEAR; MAINTAINS THE WINNERS
HOUSE AND YARD FOR ONE YEAR; ALL OF THE LOSER’S HAIR EXCEPT FOR THE EYE
BROWS WILL BE REMOVED BY THE WINNER SHAVING, WAXING AND/OR USE OF A DIPILITORY
WHICH WILL BE FILMED FOR FUTURE VIEWING; THE LOSER CANNOT “SATISFY”
THEMSELVES OR OTHERS WITHOUT THE WINNER’S PERMISSION; THE WINNER WILL
SELECT THE LOSER’S PARTNERS WHICH WILL ALL BE OF LEGAL AGE; AFTER ONE
LOSES, THE WINNER MAY CONTINUE TO PUNISH AND HUMILIATE THE LOSER UNTIL THE WINNER
IS SATISFIED .” THE COMMISIONER HAS SANCTIONED THE MATCH. The crowd erupts
in applause agreeing to the added clause.
“ OUR FIRST WRESTLER HAS HELD VARIOUS REGIONAL TITLES AND IS PRESENTLY
RANKED 7th IN THE WORLD. HIS MONIKER IS “THE DESTROYER “ - TOM.”
The music blares as he walks towards the ring shaking hands and kisses the ladies.
He is wearing neon blue tights without a jock strap so the women can admire
his manhood which is getting more erect the closer he gets to the ring. He wears
a neon blue leather vest with “DESTROYER “ in blood red on the back
of the vest. He wears ankle high red athletic shoes. He enters the ring exuding
supreme confidence and masculinity. He looks up towards the dressing rooms with
a menacing glare with the intent of psyching Heather out as she approaches the
ring.
“HIS OPPONENT WAS VOTED ROOKIE OF THE YEAR IN 2002 - SHE
IS - HEATHER.” She comes down the aisle oblivious the cheers of her many
fans. She is attired in a black satin kimono with “Golden Goddess “
on the back of the kimono. The kimono ends just below her butt. She is wearing
gold slippers that were autographed in the dressing room to be thrown to the
fans once she enters the ring - since she fights barefooted. Underneath the
kimono, Heather wears sheer gold teddy with the legs cut to her waist which
accentuates her manicured trimmed mound and her ample breast with nipples standing
at attention in anticipation of the coming match. She is wearing a black headband
with in gold glitter “ YOUR NEXT “ on the front of the headband.
She is wearing dark designer sunglasses .She has a gold chain over her left
shoulder, which she is clasping in her right hand. Two other gold chains are
attached to hers, which are attached to the dog collars of her “valets
“. They are completely bald except for their eyebrows. They are wearing
matching black leather ball sacks and both have penis black leather sheaths.
They both dwarf their new mistress in physical size but she destroyed them both
twice .The second match with them both having a “consequences clause “.
Which they lost very badly. Karl had been wrestling six years before His day
of reckoning. Bob had been wrestling four years before he had the match that
changed the course of his career. Heather dominated them physically, emotionally
and - sexually. They follow ten feet behind her. When she reaches the ring she
stops. Her valets lift her on their shoulders and enter the ring. She stares
straight at Tom; makes a motion and the valets begin to undress her; Bob gets
her slippers and throws them to the crowd. Karl removes her headband, with respect,
throws it to a fan. She gives them another hand signals and they begin to kiss
and grope each other. She raises her hand again, they stop. She closes her right
fist - they pick up her kimono and the chains and scurry back to the dressing
room.
Tom has been watching this spectacle from the other corner. He remembers how
he was suckered into this match BEFORE he watched her previous five matches
which all ended in the complete devastation and humiliation of her opponents.
One of the matches he watched was Heather’s “consequences “match
with Bob. Tom remembers how Bob was crying and screaming his submission and
the humiliation that followed. This triggers memories of how he was defeated
badly by Bob and forced to do unspeakable things 11 months ago. Heather is smiling
at him with the look of a lioness ready to pounce her prey. The smile sends
a chill down his spine. He shows mock bravado to masks his fear. They stand
in their corners studying each other. Tom sees a beautiful, feminine, deceptively
slender, athletic woman that is around 125 #, less than 5% body fat; whose limbs
are like steel cables (especially her legs) He reflects how he is five inch
height advantage and 50# weight advantage might not matter. Her quickness and
power in her lower body - due to many years of martial arts training -could
tip the balance. His greatest concerns are: “ the eye of the tiger “and
a “refuse to lose” attitude. He girds himself for the fight knowing
it will be a defining moment in his life.
Brenda calls them to the middle of the ring -asks them if they have any questions
- they both shake their heads - no - she tells them to go to their corners and
wait for the bell.
The bell rings, Tom motions her to the middle of the ring, raises and waves
his fists signaling let’s start this with a slugfest. She acknowledges
and nods her head and heads for the middle of the ring. Heather motions for
Tom to throw the first punch. He throws a right aimed at her chin, she leans
back
catches his wrist as it goes by and flips him to the mat and bears down on an
arm bar. Tom looks up and protests, “ I THOUGHT YOU WANTED A
SLUGFEST!? “ She looks down at him and says simply, “ I LIED! “
Heather begins to stomp his shoulder again and again until the arm becomes numb.
He is rolling around trying to relieve the pain. She cinches his arm, which
elicits a scream from Tom. She lifts him by his tormented arm and sends him
for a ride. As he rebounds off the rope, she fakes a cloth lines and catches
him with a spin kick in the stomach. He flips over her knee and ends up again
on his back. As he lays on the mat gasping for air, Heather begins to stomp
him all over his torso for several minutes ending with a stomp directly on his
balls. Very little air has entered his lungs for a couple of minutes and Tom
is light headed. His eyes are beginning to lose focus. He quickly comes back
to reality when she chicken wings his injured arm with her legs. Air has returned
to his lungs evidenced by the volume with which
he is screaming in pain. Brenda asks Tom, “ Do you want to call it a night
“
Tom yells through the pain,” NO-NO -NO “ The match is only 6 minutes
old
And Tom is in trouble. Heather releases the hold and thinks to herself (he won’t
have use of that arm for awhile!) She picks him up by his hair and chops him
back down to the mat; she repeats this 4 more times.
By the 5th chop, he is barely moving and groaning loudly. She picks him up for
a suplex, steadies him, reaches into his tights grabs his dick, twists it, uses
his dick to help balance him in the air, then slams him to the ground. His back
arches to try and disperse the pain. He is in terrible pain. Heather picks him
up face down and drops him on her knee. He hits with a thud and rolls off her
knee to the mat. He is in a fetal position moaning and kicking the mat involuntary.
Brenda looks down and says, “ DO YOU GIVE UP! He hesitates but shakes
his head NO -NO - ANY -NO!!!!
It is 12 minutes into the match and Tom has not been in control in this match
at any point in the match. Heather picks him up by the hair and sends him into
the ropes. As he rebounds off the ropes, Heather goes up in the air attempting
a “Drop Kick “ - she misses and hit’s the mat hard. Tom’s
head and body are in different zip codes and is unable to take advantage of
the situation. She rolls on to her hands and knees and observes that Tom is
beginning to stir. She gets to her feet, pulls him up by his hair - cinches
in a headlock then runs towards the other side of the ring with Tom in tow and
attempts a “Bulldog “ - Tom slips his head out and once again Heather
hit’s the mat with authority knocking the wind out of her in the process.
Tom sees heather trying to catch her breath and proceeds to stomp her chest
again and again. The teddy offers no protection He ends the barrage with a double
knee drop on her breasts. Her head pops up as his knees do their damage. He
hits her with a right cross to knock her back down. Now, SHE is the woozy one.
He presses his advantage and grabbing two handfuls of hair and introduces her
head to his knee. Tom picks her up over his head - face down. drops her to the
mat while raising his knee to meet her abdomen on the way down to the mat. He
picks her up my front of her teddy creating a tear and delivers another right
cross. Heather’s left cheek is beginning to swell and discolor. Heather
is dancing own the edge of consciousness. Brenda is on one knee in front of
heather asking, “ HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH? “ Heather looks at her with
a confused look as if not understanding what Brenda has said. Brenda begins
the count,”1-2-3-4-5-6”
Tom breaks the count by picking her up by her hair and tossing her through the
ropes to the concrete floor. Heather falls on her shoulder and rolls. The pain
of the fall has knocked her back to her senses. Tom slides under the ropes to
the floor to continue his attack. Although presently in better shape,
Tom has a right shoulder that still has a slight degree of numbness and is a
beautiful shade of purple; his back and genital area are bruised and throbbing.
Tom understands he can recuperate later but for now; he must strike fast, hard
and without mercy. Tom picks up her legs, spreads them and drops both knees
into her bush. She sits up involuntarily and he promptly hits her with left
hook that knocks her back to the floor. Heather is in serious trouble; she rolls
onto her stomach to stand up. Tom is standing behind her and kicks her squarely
in the crotch, knocking her forward about eight feet and crumples to the floor-
barely moving. Brenda jumps out of the ring to see if Heather has had enough.
Before Brenda can speak, Heather shakes her head - NO!! Tom grabs her by her
hair and slams it into the padded barrier. Heather moans from the migraine headache
she has developed .Tom grabs her legs ‘ spreads them, them stomps her
crotch several times eliciting screams from Heather with Brenda asking if she
has head enough and Heather shaking her head -NO -NO-NO!!! He then begins to
bite her toes on her left foot causing a higher pitch scream. Her right leg
is kicking out at Tom to relieve the torment. It connects with his left temple.
Tom’s eyes registered shock; his mouth opened and let out a weak scream.
Tom staggered backwards three or four steps and dropped to one knee. He is trying
to clear the “fog” but is a bit disoriented and unable to press
his advantage. Heather rises to see Tom stunned, pulls herself to her feet,
limps over to Tom, who is still on one knee staring blankly at the floor,
assumes her Kung Fu stance and kicks Tom in the head with vicious spin kick
.Tom is lifted off the ground and lands four feet away by the ring apron.
Tom’s cheek is cut from a toenail and blood is running from his mouth.
Before Brenda can check with Tom, Heather picks him up and slams his face into
the ring apron several time to keep Tom’s head ringing. He slides to the
floor. She picks him up and slams him into the barrier. He bounces off the barrier
and falls face first on the floor. Blood is streaming from his nose.
Heather picks Tom up and steadies him - he cannot stand on his own -
She tosses him back into the ring. She climbs through the ropes and like a lioness
observes the actions of her prey. She tears off the remnants of her Teddy.
Although the left side of her face is swollen from Tom’s well place measured
punches; her rib cage area her lower back area is discolored from earlier punishment;
her genitalia swollen to twice its size from the constant stomping; her “spirit
“and “will” remain untouched.
Tom is laying face down on the mat moaning and groaning. He is desperately trying
to move .His arms and legs just don’t respond. He knows she must be near
and the longer it takes him regain his wits, the more likely she will regain
hers. He feels his wrestling boots coming off; he feels a pair of hands lightly
grab his tights at the waist and slowly pulls them off. A gust of cool air hits
and feels good. He feels that same pair of hands grip his ankles and gently
turn him on his back. He looks up and sees an image smiling that exudes femininity,
softness and sensuality. As the image begins to come into focus his eyes grow
wide with terror as he sees Heather with a hand on each ankle slowly spreading
his legs. She says, ”Welcome back -Love “ and then puts her foot
on his balls and begins to gradually exert
Pressure. Tom is screaming and beginning to cry. His arms are hitting the mat
unable to reach Heather. He is begging, pleading for her to stop. Brenda says,
“ I CAN STOP THIS NOW BUT I NEED YOUR HELP.
DO YOU SUBMIT! “ He cannot bring himself to quit. The humiliation
Portion of Heather’s match with Bob is burned in his brain. Tom wails,
“
NO! - I can’t quit - OH God - THE PAIN.”
Heather continues pressing his balls - harder harder harder then suddenly stops.
Brenda looks at her with a quizzical look. Heather appears to reads her thoughts
and says coldly,” I am NOT through! “
Tom is rolling on the mat holding his now “tarnished “ family jewels.
She goes to the side of the ring and tells Ted to give her the microphone.
She takes it from Ted and says, “ KARL - BOB; BRING THE “SUITCASE”
TO RING SIDE. WHEN YOU ARRIVE ASSUME YOUR POSITIONS OF RESPECT. “ She
tosses the microphone back to Ted.
When she turns back to face Tom, he is still on the mat holding himself crying
and moaning and desperately trying to recover to ward off his destruction.
Heather grabs his right arm, which absorbed her wrath early in the match,
twisted it and moved into a hammerlock. She proceeded to drop knee after knee
on the shoulder and arm. Tom’s screams have reached a higher octave.
Heather stood up - looked in her corner - saw Karl & Bon on their knees
with their hands on their knees watching the match with the suitcase in front
of them.
Brenda is asking Tom again if he quit; when Heather grabs him by his right arm
and throws him into the ropes. When he comes off the ropes, he is
Met with another kick to the head that knocked him off his feet. Heather is
Thinking it is time to end this BUT how does she want to do it?
Tom is flat on his back, his movements are spasmodic. Mentally, he is dazed
and confused. One thought is cementing itself in Tom’s brain -
IT IS GOING TO BE A LONG YEAR.
Heather sends Tom into the ropes again; as he comes off the ropes, she catches
him with a flying head scissors and twists herself in mid air causing
Tom to do a 360-degree. She modifies her head scissors and turns it into a
figure four sleeper. Tom struggles briefly but knows THIS is the end.
She increases the pressure and soon there is no movement. She calls Brenda over
to make it official. Brenda raises his hand ten times - it falls ten times.
The bell is rung and the match is over. Heather stands places her foot on his
face and raises her hand. Ted enters the ring, “ IN 44 MINUTES AND
17 SECONDS - THE WINNER IS: THE GOLDEN GODDESS - HEATHER BY K.O. USING THE FIGURE
-FOUR SLEEPER!! “
Heather nodded at Karl and Bob. They came into the ring. Karl handed
Heather her Kimono which she put on. Bob opened the suitcase and handed Heather
the electric clippers. In five minutes, Tom is hairless. Bob rubbed depilatory
all over Tom’s body and head to remove the last remnants of hair. Tom
is regaining consciousness and realizes something has happened. He is told to
masturbate or she will continue the beat him. Tom shoots the “juice “
all over the mat and is told and does lick it up .She straps on his dog collar
and attached it to her chain. She put on his black leather ball sack and attached
his matching penis sheath. Before they head back to the dressing room; Tom gets
on his knee. He kisses her feet, legs, ass and finally her pussy. Heather tells
Ted to give Tom the microphone. Tom looks up at Heather and says, “ YOU
DEFEATED ME .YOU ARE THE BETTER FIGHTER. I AM YOUR VALET; MY GOAL IS TO SERVE
YOU. YOU HAVE DEFEATED ME PHYSICALLY, EMOTIONALLY, SPIRITUALLY AND SEXUALLY.
She decided to do the rest of the hazing on camera from the dressing. Heather
walked back to the dressing room with three valets in tow.
Ted takes the microphone, “ TONIGHTS WINNERS ARE: COLLEEN,
JEN, ERIC AND HEATHER. THEY WILL ADVANCE TO THE NEXT ROUND.