The Tournament
Amanda vs Lynn

(Hard-core Rematch)
By Nitro

It had been roughly one month since Amanda and Lynn had battled to a draw in the tournament. Amanda had spent the two weeks following the match recovering from the neck injury she had suffered at the hands of Lynns spinning tombstone piledriver.

The weeks that followed were very grueling for her. She trained for what seemed to be hours on end with an intensity that I had never seen in her before. Her personality reflected her determination, but I also sensed a feeling of terror in her. Amanda knew that this match would be her last chance to regain her younger sisters respect, but she also knew that this match had the potential to cause her the worst humiliation and injury she had ever experienced since becoming a wrestler for the company. This was definitely more pressure than the average nineteen year old girl would normally have to face, still she was determined to go through with it. I spoke with her on several occasions after the first match, and she seemed a bit confused as how to prepare for a match that had very limited rules. The only advice I was able to offer was, Use your imagination.

Lynn on the other hand was a completely different story. She also had to recover from injuries from the match. Amandas excellent use of the figure four leg lock on her had caused her to receive a very painful injury to her left knee, as a result she was forced to keep her knee bandaged for a couple of weeks following the match. Lynn didnt let this little setback keep her from thinking up unique ways to punish pretty little Amanda in the rematch, she was really looking forward to facing her again. Lynn was a nice person as a rule, but she seemed to have this cruel bloodlust any time she stepped in the ring and this match would give her the chance to explore her dark side. Even though she was scheduled to fight in what would possibly be the most brutal and bloody match we had shot yet, Lynn still performed her business responsibilities without any distraction. One evening while Lynn and I were working late on paper work, she began talking about the upcoming match. She told me some of the things she was planning on doing to Amanda. I just shuddered. I always knew that Lynn had a healthy imagination, but some of the things she had in mind for Amanda were downright cruel. Do you need to be that extreme? I asked. Yes I do, she replied, This is going to be fun. I couldnt help but feel scared for Amanda, but I was helpless to do anything about it. All the girls knew the risks involved and could forfeit a match at any time, if they chose to continue they would have to deal with the consequences.

As we worked, I told Lynn that I didnt want to hear anymore about her intentions, I would wait for the match. She respected my request and continued working. After working for a while, I heard a knock at my office door. Come in! I responded, and Amanda walked in. Immediately her eyes locked with Lynns. She was unaware that Lynn was here and her presence caught her by surprise. Lynn said, Dont worry, outside the ring we have no problem. Im not going to attack you. That statement didnt seem to give Amanda any piece of mind, she continued glaring at Lynn for a moment, then looked at me and said, When you have some time, Id like to talk to you. OK I replied, and she turned and left the studio. After the door closed, Lynn looked up at me and said, Like I said, this is going to be fun!

I looked over at my alarm clock. 2:00AM were the numbers displayed. Why was I awake? I asked myself. Then the sharp rapping on my door brought me back to reality. I quickly threw on some clothes and went to see whom it was. Who is it I? I asked. Its me. Came the reply came from the other side. I knew the voice and opened the door. Amanda came in and apologized for waking me, and stated that she really needed to talk. I always had liked Amanda, so I told her to not to worry about it and to make herself comfortable while I made some coffee. After a few sips of coffee, I asked what her what was on her mind. This match has really got me worried. She said. I have no idea what to expect, let alone prepare for it. Im sure Lynn has all sorts of nasty things in mind for me, but I dont have a clue what to do to her. I could hear the desperation in her voice and wanted nothing better than to help her out, but my position in the company meant that I was unable to suggest any specific tactics that may determine to outcome of the match. I explained that she could use any object imaginable to get a submission as long as it did not stab or cut. Bring a Mack truck if you like. The only rule is that you have to be able to carry your stuff to the ring. I said. She looked at me with a worried look, then asked, You know what Lynn wants to do to me dont you? I looked down at my coffee cup nervously and replied, yes. I know you cant tell me, but please give me some advice. she begged. The only thing I was able to suggest was that she think of the most painful way to get a submission from Lynn and then think of sort of object to make it worse. One example used quite often in pro wrestling was the folding steel chair. A DDT, pile driver, or bulldog onto a steel chair was good example of how to use a foreign object to intensify a hold or maneuver. Amanda thought about it for a second then nodded her head. I think I get it! she said. I saw that spark in her eyes, and immediately knew that she had grasped the whole concept of a hard-core match. Can I use the things that Lynn brings to the ring? she asked. Definitely, I replied. Just remember, she can use your stuff too.

Amanda seemed a lot more comfortable with the match now, but you could still see that was scared. She knew that Lynn was going to do everything in her power to humiliate and hurt her worse than she had ever hurt anyone before. Amanda was now determined to utterly defeat and humiliate Lynn in front of her younger sister at all costs. So your OK with this? I asked, You know you can back out if you want. I need to do this. Amanda replied, Lynn is going to be in a world of hurt when I get done with her! Her newfound confidence gave me a slight feeling of relief, I now felt that she would not being going in as unprepared as I had first thought. Im real sorry for bothering you this late. She apologized. No problem, I replied, You need a lift home? She just shook her head, thanked me and walked out the door. See ya at the studio, she said as she walked away.

The match would be held in about a week, but the studio was already buzzing with anticipation. As usual, both girls seemed to have their share of supporters, but the general feeling amongst the other girls, was that Lynn was really going to kick Amandas ass. My opinion? Its hard to say. Lynn was definitely stronger and more experienced, but I didnt know how Amanda would perform in this unique situation. My biggest fear was that if Amanda did not get an early advantage, Lynn would keep her down and torture her as much as she could before she gave up. If she did get an early advantage, I was sure she could think of some way to get Lynn to submit. Her performance in the ring as of late had been very impressive. She was executing moves she had never been able to do before. Still, she did not have that Killer Instinct that Lynn seemed to possess. The fact that this match held such a personal challenge for Amanda may turn out to be the incentive that she needed to Get Nasty. One thing was certain, some one was going to get hurt! One thing I did know was that if Lynn managed to get Amanda into some of the situations she was planning, Amanda would have no choice but to surrender.

The day of the match was upon us. Both girls were in their dressing rooms preparing for what would possibly turn out to be the fight of their lives. I knocked on Lynns door and was greeted with an enthusiastic Come in. I walked into the room to find Lynn sitting in front of her makeup mirror applying the final touches to her face. She was already wearing her wrestling outfit. She stood up, turned to face me, put her hands on her hips and said, Well, how do I look? At first glance her attire looked like her usual wrestling outfit, but upon closer inspection, I could see it was new. She was wearing a sport bra that appeared to made out of liquid chrome. It fit her really well! The tight shiny material stretched across her ample chest left little to the imagination, and her matching hot pants did the same. If those little shorts were any tighter, they would have to be painted on. Like her top, her hot pants fit extremely well and showed off her fine form. The shiny material stretched across her thighs and hips really accented her sexy body. She turned and gave me a rear view. Wow, what a view! Her shorts were just that. Short. You could see her firm butt cheeks revealed slightly below the glossy material. Her face and hair were made up in a way that really highlighted her good looks. Lynn definitely knew how to make herself look hot. Youve never looked hotter or sexier. I replied. She giggled at the compliment then kissed my cheek. Youre so sweet. She said. I hope I dont mess my hair beating up Amanda. I found her confidence was very disturbing. Your really looking forward to this match arent you? I asked. Oh Hell Yeah! she replied in a mocking voice. Dont under estimate her I said, You never know what someone is capable of when cornered. Lynn gave me a casual glance and she that she wasnt worried. Ill have her begging for mercy in less than ten minutes. She said, But not before I strip her naked in front of everyone, including her little sister! I could only hope that Amanda would offer a good fight. The humiliation Lynn was planning for her would not only hurt her physically, but also emotionally. I really didnt want to see Amanda suffer like that, but I was helpless to intervene. Just dont do anything you may regret later. I said, Remember, she once was your friend. Lynn looked down to tie the laces on her sneakers. I heard her mumble, Ill try. in a quite voice. I wished her luck and left the room.

My first knock on Amandas dressing room door gave no reply. I knocked a second time and heard a faint, Enter whispered from the other side of the door. Upon entering the room, I saw Amanda sitting on her chair with her head in her hands. I knelt in front of her, grasped her shoulders and asked, Are you OK? She looked up and replied, Just fine. The look on her face was one I had never seen before. She had a look of sheer determination on her face. Her eyes seemed to be on fire, yet they almost had a look of terror and rage combined. Please dont hate me if I do some very bad things to Lynn. She pleaded to me, I dont know what Im capable of. I looked into her eyes and said, Ill never hate you, just do what you need to do. Her expression said everything. I t almost seemed like my words were what she wanted to hear, almost like she wanted permission to cut loose. She stood up and walked to the center of the room. Her body was covered with a long floral robe. Ive got a new wrestling outfit, wanna see? she asked in a teasing voice. What could I say? Of course! I replied. She undid the belt on her robe and let it fall to the floor. My jaw nearly hit the floor as well. Her outfit mimicked Lynns attire in almost every way, except Amandas costume was brilliant gold. From her glossy sport bra to her form fitting hot pants, Amanda looked gorgeous! Her shorts looked to be even tighter fitting than Lynns, if that was possible. The gold material clung to her shapely body like a second skin and showed off her every curve. Her top fit just as well. Even though her chest was smaller than Lynns, she still had a very pleasing shape, and the tight gold made her look spectacular. Just like Lynn, she had made up her face and hair to look fantastic. In front of me stood one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Darling, you look Marvelous! I said in my best Billy Crystal voice. Amanda chuckled and blushed. Good luck in the match, I said Give her hell! She smiled nervously as I walked out the door. I knew that her copying Lynns outfit was a little mind game she was playing to mock Lynn, I just hoped it wouldnt make Lynn too mad.

The studio was electric! All the girls were there as well as some of their closest friends, and everyone was excited. Lynn came out of her dressing room with a large gym bag over her shoulder and walked towards the ring. As she walked you could hear metal clanging and jingling sounds coming from the bag. God only knew had she had in there. We all looked on with a certain level anticipation and fear as she made her way to the ring. She threw the bag onto the ring apron in her corner and climbed into the ring. She did some stretching while she waited for Amanda to show up. After a minute or so, Amanda came out of her room and walked to the ring with her own gym bag. No sound came from her bag as she tossed it onto the apron opposite Lynns corner. She climbed into the ring and also began doing some stretching exercises. Lynn glared at her from across the ring with a pissed off look on her face. It was very apparent that she did not take kindly to being mimicked. I called both girls to the center of the ring to go over the rules on last time. How do you want to determine a winner I asked? Lynn and Amanda looked at each other for a moment, then Lynn looked at me and said, Submissions only! Amanda nodded in agreement. OK then, I said, Submissions must be in the ring, but the match can go anywhere. KOs dont count, but you can use them if you like to set up a hold or move. You can use any object to get a submission or punish your opponent as long as it is not used for cutting or stabbing. If you break this rule, you automatically lose the match. There is no time limit and no one at ringside is allowed to help until the match is over. Remember, submissions must be in the ring to count. Understood? I asked. Both girls nodded and walked back to their corners. Are you ready? I asked. Lynn smiled and replied, Yup! and Amanda nodded. The bell rang.

The girls circled each other at a wide distance trying to determine what would be their first move. You could see they were glancing over towards each others corners trying to see what each others gym bags contained. Lynn attacked first. She rushed at Amanda and dove down to knock her feet out from under her. Amanda tried to side step the assault, but was unable to get completely out of the way. As a result, Lynn was able to hit one of her legs causing her to stumble and fall on her side. Amanda quickly rolled over to face her attacker and was promptly greeted with a hard right cross to her jaw. Lynn had anticipated Amandas move and was ready for her. Amanda fell backward onto her back holding her jaw. She lay there for a second, then sat up and examined her hand. It was smeared with blood. Lynns punch had produced a nasty cut on Amandas lip and blood was now trickling down her chin. Amanda seemed quite rattled at the sight of her own blood and didnt pay attention to Lynn who was now setting up for her next move. She walked over to Amanda and delivered a vicious sidekick to her forehead, sending her to the mat again. This time, Amanda didnt sit up. She lay there on her back stunned. Lynn wasted no time, she grabbed Amandas ankles and pulled her to the center of the ring. She then jumped up and landed directly on Amandas belly with both her feet. Amanda gasped out loud in pain, then curled up into a ball on the mat holding her midsection. Lynn walked around the ring with a look of pride on her face, then turned and went to her corner to get some thing from her bag. She dug around in the bag for a moment then came up with a croquette mallet, and walked back to where Amanda was lying. Amanda rolled onto her back only to see Lynn standing over her with mallet in hand. The look on her face was one of sheer surprise as Lynn brought the wooden mallet down on the top of her head. A solid Thunk sound echoed through the studio as the weapon struck Amandas skull. Amanda, who had been sitting up slightly, fell back again and lay there motionless. Lynn placed her foot under Amandas back and rolled her onto her stomach. Then she kicked her legs apart so they were spread as wide as they would go.

The studio was silent as we all watched in anticipation of what she was going to do next. Lynn stood straddling Amandas prone body just above her waist facing her feet. She then raised the mallet high above head and swung it down between Amandas spread legs so it struck her vulnerable pussy with tremendous force. Poor Amanda again curled up into a ball and began rolling around on the mat holding her crotch and crying in agony. Lynn threw the mallet to the side and watched her opponent writhe in agony with a sadistic grin on her face. After several minutes, Lynn walked over to Amanda and pulled her to her feet by her hair. She grabbed her arm and began spinning her around the gain speed. Then Lynn released Amandas arm causing her to crash face first into corner turnbuckle. Amanda stood in the corner with her arms draped lifelessly over the top ropes. I could see her face, and it registered no awareness of her surroundings. The only reason she was standing, was because the ropes were holding her up. Her eyes were glazed over and small amounts of blood still dripped from her lips. Lynn meanwhile, had gone back to her corner and got a roll of duct tape from her bag. She climbed out of the ring and walked over to the corner where Amanda was hanging. We dont want you to leave before its over now do we? she said, then taped Amandas wrists to the corner post.

Amanda was now in a very bad position. She was standing in the corner with her back to the center of the ring. Her arms were positioned over the top ropes with her wrists taped to outside corner post. She was pretty much at Lynns mercy. Lynn climbed back into the ring and started digging through her bag. The item she pulled out proved that she wanted torture Amanda as much as she could. In the state she was in, Lynn could have easily put Amanda into any hold she wanted to end the match, but she didnt want to end the match. She wanted to punish and humiliate her first. Lynn stood in the center of the ring looking at Amandas back. In her hand was a leather whip! She just stood there waiting for Amanda to regain her senses, she wanted to make sure she was awake to feel this. Amanda started moaning then tried to lift her arms. It took a few seconds, but suddenly she realized her predicament and began tugging violently in an attempt to break free. Lynn walked up behind her and pulled Amandas head back by her hair. She held the whip up in front of Amandas face and said, Now youll know first hand what it feels like to be my slave! Amandas face had a look of terror, No, Please dont! she pleaded, but Lynn wasnt about to let her go yet. She took a few steps back, wound up and let the whip fly. The whip struck on Amandas lower back, leaving a large red welt. A loud, AAAHHH sound escaped Amandas mouth as she snapped her head back in agony. Her body quivered with pain, her head slumped down on the top turnbuckle as the tears rolled down her face. Lynn stepped back and swung again. This time the whip slashed her across both her long lean legs just below her butt. Now Amanda was sobbing nearly uncontrollably.

Lynn walked up to her victim and grabbed her hair again to pull her head back. Now your sister can see what a pathetic whimp you really are! she said. That comment must have really struck a nerve with Amanda, because she stopped crying instantly. I could see her face and it now had that look of determination I had seen earlier. With all her strength, Amanda lifted her foot and hit Lynn squarely on her crotch. Lynn stood there stunned for a moment, then began to sink to her knees. Amanda lifted her foot a second time, hitting Lynn in the crotch again. This time, Lynn fell back to the mat holding her pussy while moaning in pain. Amanda struggled wildly to free herself from the tape. Slowly the tape gave way and after a few seconds, she was free. She turned and looked at Lynn with a look of rage on her face. Now it was her turn to dish out some punishment. First thing she did was take the whip from Lynns hands and wrap it around her neck. The throbbing pain between her legs left Lynn helpless to prevent Amanda from choking her with her own weapon. Amanda pulled the ends of the whip tighter around Lynns neck until her tongue hung out of her mouth and her face began to turn red from the effects of the brutal choke. Lynn struggled wildly to free herself from Amandas grip, but to no avail. Amanda had her trapped! After several moments of being choked, Lynn began to slump to the mat. Slowly she began to pass out. Amanda held on until Lynn was nearly out, then released the whip and let her fall to the mat. Without saying a word, Amanda grabbed Lynn by the hair, and pulled the semi-conscious blond to her feet. She stood Lynn up then unleashed a devastating punch to her belly that dropped Lynn to her knees. Next she turned around so her back was to Lynn, then bent over and grabbed Lynn by her hair from between her legs and pulled her forward into a reverse standing head scissors. Amanda looked down to see Lynns blonde head sticking out between her legs just above her knees. She squeezed Lynns head as hard as she could while pulling her hair with both hands. Lynn moaned and struggled as Amanda tried to crush her skull like a grape. Then Amanda suddenly tightened her grip on Lynns locks, jumped up and dropped to her knees while pushing down on Lynns head. Lynns head was driven into the mat with tremendous force, instantly rendering her unconscious. The move looked spectacular! Amanda stood up and looked down at Lynns lifeless body, which was lying face down at her feet. She bent down and rolled Lynn onto her back and positioned her arms so they were extended above her head.

Next Amanda walked to her corner to get her first weapon. Much to everyones surprise, her first weapon was a common metal spatula. Man, I couldnt wait to see what she was going to do with that. Amanda walked back over to Lynns still Koed body and straddled her facing her feet. She then dropped to her knees, and slowly lowered her well-rounded butt onto Lynns face. She looked down at Lynns silver covered breasts and began to slap them playfully. Lynn offered no resistance as Amanda batted her firm round tits from side to side. Now its your turn to be humiliated you arrogant bitch! Amanda sneered as she grabbed her spatula. She wound up with the utensil and brought it down with all her strength against Lynns right breast. A loud SLAP echoed across the studio as the flat steel impacted poor Lynns tit. Lynns body jerked slightly from the sudden shock, then lay still again. Amanda transferred the spatula to her other hand and repeated the maneuver on Lynns left breast. Again Lynn jerked slightly. Now Amanda began swinging the weapon from side to side slapping Lynns tits mercilessly. Lynn was now starting to come too and began thrashing from side to side. The combination face sit and breast torture was taking its toll on the little blonde, but still she managed to struggle. Finally her thrashing paid off and Amanda rolled off of her. Lynn rolled off to the side holding her chest as tears of pain rolled down her face.

Amanda stood up and kicked Lynn in the back of the head causing her to roll to the ropes. Lynn was still quite incapacitated from the head smashing move and face sit, and as a result was unable to prevent herself from being kicked out of the ring and onto the studio floor. Lynn fell to the floor with a thud then lay flat on her back. Amanda quickly climbed out of the ring to follow up her attack. She stormed over to Lynn and grabbed her ankles. Then she twisted Lynns legs into position for a Scorpion Deathlock! Amanda took a deep breath, then rolled Lynn onto her belly and sat back. Lynns spine was instantly forced to bend back at an ugly angle. Lynn cried in agony as Amanda pulled back further and further in an attempt the break her back. If Lynn had not been in such a weakened state she may have been able to break the hold, but instead she could only beg for mercy. How do you like that bitch!? Amanda yelled, Do you give? Lynn continued to cry in agony then replied, YES, YES!! I GIVE, I GIVE, I GIVE, please stop! Amanda let off on the hold slightly, then said, You give do you? Tuff Shit! Submissions only count in the ring! Lynn just cried out, Oh f#ck! in a helpless voice then began screaming as Amanda continued to torture her back. It was a pitiful yet sexy sight. Lynns gorgeous body was being bent near the breaking point and she was powerless to stop it. Not even submitting could save her. Her shiny silver hot pants were being forced to stretch even tighter across her thighs giving a perfect outline of her crotch area as Amanda bent her back even further.

Sweat beaded and ran down her tensed up legs and back as her body was transformed from a thing of beauty, to a vessel of pain. Amanda had no intentions of setting her free, she would hold her here all night if she wanted, Lynn was totally at her mercy. Its amazing what someone is capable of when no escape is in sight. Somehow Lynn had managed to grab one of the steel chairs from the front row at ringside and pull it to her. She grabbed the leg of the chair and swung it behind her hoping to hit Amanda with it. Well, she lucked out. The chair struck Amanda in the calf causing her to stumble forward and break the hold. Lynn maintained her grip on the chair and rolled over onto her back. She was still quite vulnerable, but she knew this would be her last chance to turn the tables back in her favor. Amanda massaged her leg for a second, then turned and approached Lynn. In a desperation move, Lynn flung the chair towards Amanda hoping to do some damage. The chair found its mark. It hit Amanda squarely on the forehead causing her to fall back. Temporarily stunned, Lynn knew she needed to take this opportunity to subdue Amanda or risk losing control of the match again. Summoning all her strength, Lynn grabbed another chair, stood up, and cracked Amanda over the head with it before falling back onto her butt. Amanda fell back Koed from the blow. A small line of blood tickled down the side of Amandas head as she lay spread eagle on the floor at ringside. Lynn looked down at the sleeping red-head then sat down on one of the chairs to regroup. After resting for about five minutes, Lynn felt strong enough to continue. None of the people in the studio said a word. We were all in a state of shock from the brutality we were witnessing. These two young girls were performing every bit as well as the pros on television and I was sure they would have the bruises the next day to prove it. By this time Amanda was also starting to move but was in no condition to offer any defense. She held her head as she tried to stand, but was very shaky. Lynn walked over to her, grabbed the back of her shorts with one hand and her hair in the other and said, Here, let me help you! as she tossed her into the ring under the bottom rope. Before entering the ring herself, Lynn grabbed the chair from ringside, folded it and threw it into the ring. Amanda was now nearly on her feet with the help of the ropes. Lynn climbed into the ring and grabbed Amanda in a front head lock and led her around the ring for a moment, then fell back and DDTd her head into the mat knocking her out again. Amanda lay flat on her face motionless as Lynn got up and circled her prey. She knelt down at Amandas head, reached forward, grabbed her top, and pulled the golden bra up over her head and off her body. Amanda now lay face down on the mat topless. Lynn then used the garment to tie Amandas hands behind her back. What a humiliating situation this was for Amanda, she was literally being stripped of her pride in the center of the ring. Lynn got up, stepped back and waited for Amanda to regain consciousness. After a minute or so, Amanda began to move.

Lynn approached the topless beauty and hauled her to her feet by her hair. Amanda was still not aware of her situation, and was easily manipulated by Lynn. Lynn paraded her around the ring by her hair for a moment, then stopped in the center of the ring with her victim in hand. Amanda wobbled slightly as Lynn held her up by her hair. Lynn then looked down at Amandas chest and said, Nice tits!. Amanda looked down with her half open eyes and realized her situation, but being topless was the least of her problems. As she looked down, Lynn reached down between her legs and picked her up as if to body slam her, but instead of slamming her, she shifted Amanda into an inverted bear hug. Everyone in the studio knew what was coming next, and so did Amanda. She hung helplessly upside down in Lynns grip as she was paraded around the ring for all to see. No, please dont., she begged in a faint voice, but her begging would do her no good. Lynn walked over to the folded steel chair she had thrown into the ring earlier, positioned Amandas head directly over it, and pile drove her onto the chair! Amandas head struck the chair with their combined body weights forcing her down, then fell onto her back and lay there spread eagle, topless and motionless. The sheer brutality of that move had everyone in the studio stunned, including myself. There was no way Amanda was getting up from that move.

Lynn looked down at her victim for a moment, then brushed the hair aside from her face and stood up. She walked over to Amandas feet, grabbed them, and dragged the vanquished beauty to the center of the ring. She then positioned her so her legs were spread apart at a wide angle and looked down at her with a sorry look on her face. Lynn turned and went to her corner to get more goodies from her bag. She returned to Amandas lifeless body with a bandanna and ball gag in her hand. Grabbing a hand full of Amandas red locks, Lynn lifted her to a sitting position and knelt down behind her. She took the bandanna and tried it around Amandas head like a blind fold, then put the ball gag in her mouth and let poor Amanda fall back down to the canvass. Lynn stood up and walked around her bound, gagged, and blindfolded victim, then knelt down between Amandas spread legs and leaned over her unconscious body. She caressed the side of Amandas face gently with her hand as if she was trying to comfort her, then slowly moved down to her neck. Lynns gentle movements looked like she was actually aroused by the predicament she had Amanda in. Her hands slowly moved down Amandas sweat glistening body till they reached her firm round breasts. She cupped Amandas fleshy mounds in her hands and gently squeezed in a very erotic fashion.

To the people watching at ringside, it sure looked like Lynn was totally turned on and was taking this opportunity to get off on Amandas unconscious body. Lynn squeezed Amandas breasts a little tighter, then leaned over her victim and began to circle her nipples with her tongue. She licked her nipples for a moment then continued with her tongue down Amandas belly. Once she reached the top of Amandas hot pants, she sat back slightly and looked over to us at ringside. She giggled slightly at our expressions, then looked down at Amandas crotch. To me it was clear what she was doing. She was using this little sexual display to prove that she had totally beaten her victim and was able to do anything to her she wanted. It would be Amandas ultimate humiliation in front of her younger sister, Andrea. Slowly Lynn began to run her hands along the tight gold material covering Amandas lower areas. The tight shiny gold stretched across Amandas body gave a nearly perfect outline of her pussy. Lynn slowly and gently ran her hands and fingers over Amandas crotch area, then began to rub her finger up and down the center of Amandas pussy. The muscles in Amandas legs automatically tensed up from the gentle rubbing that Lynn was doing to her, but she was still out. Lynn continued to play with Amandas private parts for a moment, then stood up, put her hands on her hips and look down at her Koed opponent.

So much for the pleasure, she said, Now for the pain! She picked up Amandas legs and began to twist then into her favorite submission hold. The figure four leg lock! There was no girl in the company that knew how to apply the hold better than Lynn, and now Amanda was going to feel its wrath. Amanda was now starting to regain consciousness, but was still unaware of what was going on. Lynn finished applying the hold, then dropped to her butt and gave Amanda all the pressure she could. Amandas head flew back and her back arched as she tried to scream out in agony through the gag. Muffled cries were all that could be heard from Amanda as Lynn tortured her slender legs mercilessly. Lynn asked, Do you give? in a soft voice. Amanda tried to scream something, but the gag muffled her voice so well, no one could tell if she was submitting. Sorry, I didnt hear that! Lynn said, and put full pressure on Amandas legs again. Again Amanda arched and thrashed wildly as Lynn continued to punish her. The gag was a clever part of Lynns plan to torture Amanda. She knew that as long as Amanda was gagged, she would not be able to cry out her submission. This gave her the opportunity to torture the poor girl as long as she liked. I was certain that Amanda was trying to surrender, but I was helpless to stop the match until I heard an understandable submission.

Lynn continued with the hold until Amandas struggles became weaker and weaker. Suddenly, Amanda went limp and ceased struggling. The excruciating pain of Lynns hold had caused the little red head to pass out. Lynn released the hold and stood up. She looked down at Amanda and said, Well little girl, I think its time to end this. Lynn bent over and removed the gag and blindfold. We gasped as we saw Amandas face. She had been crying so hard behind that blindfold that the makeup around her eyes had run down leaving dark streaks on her cheeks. She truly must have been tortured to her limit. Lynn grabbed Amandas ankles and pulled her legs straight up and waited for her to awaken. Once Lynn saw her eyes open, she looked at Amanda and said, Heidi seems to like this hold. How about we try it on you? Amanda was clear enough to know what hold Lynn was referring too, and was only able to cry out, NOO! as Lynn dropped to her knees and forced her legs apart with a brutal leg spread hold. Since Amandas hands were still tied behind her back, she was unable to offer much resistance. All she could do was scream in pain as Lynn tried to split her in half. Cmon, lets hear you surrender nice and loud so your sister can hear you! Lynn said. Upon hearing that, Amanda was not going to give her the satisfaction. I could see that Lynn was not applying the hold as hard as she could. Not yet anyway. If she did, Amanda would have no choice but to surrender.

All that struggling had paid off for Amanda, she had almost managed to work her hands loose. Lynn looked down at Amandas pain stricken face and said, OK sweety, this is were I make a wish and bust you in half! Lynn tightened her grip on Amandas ankles, leaned forward over her belly, and prepared to spread Amandas legs to the breaking point. Just as she was about to be destroyed, Amanda broke free with her hands and jabbed Lynn in the eyes with her fingers. Lynn instantly fell back shielding her eyes with her hands. She had been temporarily blinded. Amanda rolled off to the side and grabbed hold of the folded chair still lying in the ring. She was too weak to stand, but she managed to crawl towards Lynn and swing the chair in her direction. The chair hit just above Lynns right eye, sending her stumbling back into the corner. The blow hadnt been hard enough to knock her out, but it did stun her as well as open up a nasty cut above her eye. This gave Amanda the chance she needed to recover slightly. Lynn was in the corner still dazed from the chair shot as Amanda managed to get to her feet. She grabbed the chair and staggered over to the corner where Lynn was sitting. Lynn was still blinded and did not see Amanda approaching. Once she was in range, Amanda lifted the chair high above her head and brought it crashing down on Lynns head with all her strength. A loud CRUNCH sound echoed across the studio as the steel impacted the top of Lynns head. Lynns hands fell limp at her side, and her head fell back and rested on the second turn buckle. She was out! Amanda staggered back and fell onto her butt. She looked at Lynn's unconscious body propped up in the corner for a moment, then laid back on the mat to rest. After about ten long minutes, Amanda felt rested enough to get up and attack Lynn again. Lynn was still in the corner, but she also was starting to move. How much more could these two girls take?

It would have to end soon or some one would get seriously injured. A steady flow of blood ran down the side of Lynns head as she tried too stand up. Amandas chair shot had produced a large gash on Lynns scalp causing her hair to become soaked with blood. Amanda walked up to Lynn, grabbed the front of her bra and tried to pull the bleeding beauty to her feet. The silver material that contained Lynns breasts was unable to withstand the sudden pull and ripped off her body leaving her nice firm breasts exposed. This minor set back didnt seem to hinder Amandas attack, she gripped Lynns hair instead and pulled her to her feet. Now the situation was reversed. It was Lynn who was now standing topless in the center of the ring being held up by her hair. Amanda then bent down and lifted Lynns body up across her shoulders, and stood wobbly in the center of the ring. She staggered about for a moment, then managed to stabilize herself in the center of the ring. From our vantage point, it appeared like Amanda was going to use an airplane spin on Lynn, but instead, she shifted her arm around Lynns neck and fell over on her side, driving Lynns head into the folded chair on the mat. WOW! I had never seen that move before. Lynns body hit the chair in a straight vertical position with all her weight on her head and neck! Amandas move instantly rendered the little blonde unconscious again, with the possibility of having received a broken neck. Lynns body bounced slightly before coming to rest on her back. Amanda got up and looked down at Lynns brutally beaten body. Lynn was a mess! She lay sprawled out on the mat topless and unconscious. The side of her face and hair were covered with blood from the wound on her head. Amanda walked to her corner and sat down. She knew the match was not over until someone gave up, and no one had surrendered yet.

She patiently waited for Lynn to regain consciousness so she could apply her finishing move. It took awhile, but slowly Lynn began to come to. At first she began moving her legs, then slowly she began rubbing her head with her hands. Upon seeing this, Amanda reached into her bag and pulled out the tools she was intending to use for Lynns final destruction and walked toward the helpless blonde. In one hand she had a pair of handcuffs, and in the other a long piece of thin nylon rope and a police night stick. At first we thought she was going to tie Lynn up and beat her into submission with the night stick, but it seemed Amanda had a much more interesting ending in mind for her victim. First she rolled Lynn onto her belly and cuffed her hands behind her back. She then rolled Lynn back onto her back and tied the nylon rope tightly around her waist leaving one end of the rope long. Amanda then stood up, looked down at her victim and said, You poor bitch! I wouldnt want to be you. And flipped her onto her stomach with her foot. Lynn was moving and moaning slightly, but was still unaware of anything Amanda was doing to her. Next Amanda grabbed Lynns ankles, spread her legs slightly and knelt down between them facing Lynns butt. She reached under Lynns crotch, grabbed the loose end of the rope and pulled it down between Lynns legs. Next she pulled the rope up along the center of Lynns pussy, between her butt cheeks, and tied it to the part of the rope that was already tied around Lynns waist.

Lynn now had the rope tied around her like a very skimpy G-string. The rope was positioned perfectly down the center of her crotch and up between her ass cheeks like a wedgie. Amanda then got up and picked up the night stick. Lynn now had regained some degree of awareness and was desperately trying to see what Amanda was doing to her. Try was all she could do, she was still too weak to do anything except move her head to look around. Amanda straddled Lynn facing her feet, then bent down and slid the night stick under the rope just above Lynns butt. With a groan, she grabbed the stick on both sides and pulled up, forcing the rope to dig into Lynns pussy. Lynns butt was forced up until she was on her knees. Once Lynn was on her knees, Amanda relaxed the pressure on the night stick, and looked back at her victims head. She let go of the stick with one hand and wiped her hand dry on Lynns elevated ass, then repeated the procedure on her other hand, the whole time Lynn whimpering softly. As Amanda tightened her grip on the stick, she pulled up slightly, and began to twist. Oh No!, Oh God No! Please dont!! Lynn begged, as she felt the rope tighten against her pussy. Amanda ignored Lynns cries and twisted the night stick around and around, causing the rope tighten and dig viciously into Lynns crotch. Poor Lynn cried out in torment as her capture mercilessly tortured her private area. Amandas head was tilted back, her eyes squeezed shut tightly, and her teeth grinding as she twisted the rope with all her strength. Lynn continued to scream and beg for mercy as the rope tore at her private area. Please stop! she cried, I GIVE, I GIVE ! You win! Let me go, Ill do anything you say! Amanda still held on.

Finally Heidi and I jumped into the ring and pulled Amanda off the beaten Lynn. Lynn collapsed onto her side, curled up in the fetal position and cried uncontrollably. Amanda turned and walked to her dressing word without saying a word. Lynn was injured. Heidi picked her up and carried her to her dressing room. Amanda had won this brutal battle!: After a few minutes, I went to check on Amandas condition while Heidi attended to Lynn. After talking with Amanda for a few minutes, we agreed mutually that she should see a doctor due to her head injuries. Heidi came to the same conclusion with Lynn. Both girls were checked by the ER doctor and were asked to stay over night for observation. As it turned out, Lynn suffered a concussion, and required several stitches on her head, she also sported a massive black eye for the next few weeks.

The injuries received from Amandas Rope Hold were only slight, even though Lynn said it felt like she was peeing fire for a week after the match. Amandas Scorpion Deathlock had also caused her to receive a minor sprain to her lower back. Lynn didnt do a whole lot for the next few weeks, but she still helped out at the studio as much as she could. Amanda also needed treatment for a concussion, but her worst injury had been her neck. She had received several compressed vertebrae from Lynns brutal use of that steel chair and piledriver. Her head and lip also needed a few stitches. She spent the next few days resting at home, but eventually showed up at the studio. I had to know if she had surrendered to Lynn when she had her in that leg lock. She told me yes, but no one realized it because she was gagged. I dont know at this point if anything got solved by this match, but I knew I would find out soon enough. Now Amanda would have to face the winner of the Heidi/ Jennifer match. I just hope shell be ready. Ill keep you posted.

By Nitro


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