Hippy Girl Series

by Sarge 2008

New Partner....

"What in the hell are you talking about? You know I haven't had a partner in a few years, they're clumbersome and slow me down!" I told Bruce who only smiled and shook his head.

"Look man, it's not an option." Bruce looked aggrivate too. "You have been plowing your way through the singles division so to slow you down your being given a tag team partner. It wasn't all my idea, you have made some very powerful enemies around here so this is the result."

"But it sounds like your teaming me with some young jobber girl who don't want to win" I said getting to the end of my rope. "Is this plan designed to end my career?"

"No, just the opposite" he told me and slid a folder to me with the title 'Hippy Girl' on it. Inside was a few pictures of this girl, her real name was CeeCee. It was not the most impressive read, she was 23, 5'05" 125 pounds with a record of 9-24-3. "Well at least she fought 3 people to a draw" I said mumbling to myself.

"Those were dual disqualifications, both fighters broke the rules to the point the ref double disqualified them. The last one was one of the worst mess' I have ever seen."

My interest was peaked now. "Really, how did they cheat?"

"The girls ended up topless, using chairs and a set of brass knuckles until both were a bloody mess and CeeCee put her opponent out of wrestling for good. She is a firecracker".

"Sounds better by the second" I told him. "Sounds like she is a hot head that looses her temper and control a little too easy."

"No, quite the opposite now, that last one scared her so bad it turned her more into a jobber that anything, since then she has racked up the 24 losses, she hasn't won a matche since. Now the girls use her as a jobber to pound on, but she can take serious punishment so it lets them be especially brutal with her. If you watch them train they try to soften her up in training so when they get in the ring with her she is weak and sore."

I was pissed, that's not the way this should work. "And you haven't stopped them from playing head games with her like that?"

"We are down to one of two choices, and they are for her own health. Either we partner her up with someone who can put the will to win back in her or we fire her before someone cripples her. I don't want to see her in a wheelchair for life because she was just a little too scared to win" Bruce said, and I believed him.

"Ok, I'm in. Hell you know me, I'm a sucker for a basket case."

"Great! I knew you were the man for the job" Bruce said standing and handing me a pen to sign the new contract.

"Don't get too excited, if this don't work out I'm screwed too."

"True, but I think you two will be amazing. Make her a champion, she has the spirit" he told me.

I signed the contract, looked at her bio one more time then tossed iton the desk. "Have her at the gym by 6:00am sharp, I won't partner with someone who is late all the time".

"Done. And Sarge, thank you."

"Yeah, sure." I told him as I left the office. This was going to be interesting.

When first we meet....

Walking into the gym I headed to the locker room and changed into my ring training gear. I pulled on my olive drab trunks that covered half way down my thigh and showed off my lower body muscles well. I hesitated but pulled on a pair of elbow and knee pads, I hate them but I wasn't here to hurt this girl, we were going to have to work together. I looked at myself in the mirror, I had been in better shape but for a ripe old age of 33 I looked as tough as any man but when I stretched I my joints reminded me of all my old battle wounds. I flexed, at least my guns were impressive and ready for action! I glanced at my watch, it was 6:00am and we had the gym to ourselves for an hour before opening, time to go to school.

"Well your on time, that's a plus" I grunted at her as I walked into the ring room to find my new student/partner laying on her back across several folding chairs at ringside. She was wearing a white bikini top, grayknee length shorts and was barefoot. Her highlighted hair was down free and her arms draped over her head off a chair. She looked to be in good shape, soft at the middle though so I knew that would have to be worked on. Her body language pissed me off, she seemed to not care that I was speaking to her.

She turned her head and looked at me, her eyes flashed in surprise as she took me all in. She realized I wasn't your typical lightweight wrestler, I am more of a powerhouse who enjoys old school style matches. "I didn't know you were going to be so...." she let it hang, "old."

I kept moving closer to her. "I must apoligize to you for my rudeness, specifically for being late, it's now 6:01am and I told you we would begin at 6:00am" I said as I reached her.

"Yeah, we need to talk about this early schedule it...AAAGGGHHH!" she yelped.

I kicked the chairs she was laying across and sent CeeCee spilling out of them onto the floor and scrambled to get up. I was already on her, one hand on her throat and the other grabbing a hand full of her crotch, I easily pressed her off the padded floor up over my head.

"HEY NO....WAIT" she screamed

"If anything you should be respectful and weary of older opponents" I told her as I turned towards the ring. With a push of power I launched her over the top rope and into the ring where she landed hard but began to roll up. "Age and trechery will always overcome youth and skill" I told her as I grabbed the ropes and pulled up on the apron. "Remember that"

As I straightened up she was airborn and landed a drop kick to my chest making me loose my grip on the rope and tumble back into the pile of chairs at ringside she started out in. "You can kiss my ass old man" she said leaning over the top rope smiling at me, "remember that".

"I am so gona love kicking your ass" I said as I slung chairs out of my way and headed back to the ring as she backed up, crouched and ready for me. I knew she was not going to let me into the ring easy, so be it. I grabbed and pulled up and she ran and spun a side kick at me. I was ready this time and grabbed her leg as it hit then fell backwards landing on my feet at ringside and dragging her crotch first into the middle rope where she snapped out of my hands and tumbled back into the ring in a heap, yelling and clawing at her now throbbing femanine areas.

I rolled under the bottom rope and moved to where she lay still totally focused on the pain in her lower regions. Grabbing her right arm and a hand full of hair I yanked her up, forcing her to sumble along with me and whipped her into the ropes. She ran, limping, into the ropes and rebounded where I was waiting with a clothesline that she nimbly ducked and shot past me. I turned as she rebounded off the far side and this time it was CeeCee that found her mark slamming her shoulder into my abs. I stumbled back to the ropes holding my gut and only caught a flash of her knee as it came into contact with my forehead staggering me and dropping me to my knees.

"I'm no pushover, I don't care how big you are" she said as she grabbed my mask and pulled my face up to look at her. "I don't roll over for....OOOOFFFFFHHHH" she bellowed out as my fist smashed into her soft belly, she was not ready at all for that. I repeated and my fist made a loud "SMACK" sound as it impacted her tender skin. I grabbed her shorts and pulled her forward into the next one and she folded over my shoulder.

Pushing to my feet I lifted her off hers and into the air where I took a running start across the ring and lowered myself so her body would be the only thing between me and the top turnbuckle. The impact shook the ring and her cry of pain was ear piercing. Stepping back I let her crumple off me to the mat in the corner. "Never talk shit until your sure your not in it" I said grabbing her head and pushing it under the bottom rope. I picked up her feet and tucked her legs under my arms then fell backwards snapping her up into the bottom rope throat first. I released her and she flopped back and forth on the mat clutching her throat and making gurgling sounds.

Rolling out of the ring I grabbed her hair and pulled her head off the ring apron. Holing it by the hair I raised my elbow and smashed it across her chest then let go. Spinning up onto the apron I backed up and ran forward dropping off the ring apron and slamming the back of my calf into her chest, this forced her out of the ring onto her head. Her body lay in a heap jerking from spasams of pain as I squatted beside her.

"Bruce said your my new partner, and that no matter how much either of us like it, we are going to plow through every other team in this league until we wear the championship belts together" I told her as the sweat dripped from my forehead onto her arm. "Do you understand the situation?"

She nodded yes but didn't say anything, her body was hurting, hell I knew what that was like. I grabbed her by the arm and helped her up, then once agian grabbed her throat and crotch pressing her up and tossing her over the top rope and back into the ring. I rolled in and moved towards her as she slid back on her tail to the ropes in fear.

"No, please I need a break, I submit you win the fall" she croaked out through a swolled throat.

"Good, now the second fall starts" I said grabbing her legs and dragging her towards the center of the ring. I tucked them under my arms and rolled her into a Boston Crab and rocked back and forth adding and easing the pain. "When we train we train hard. When you come through that door training has begun and I don't want any excuses." I rocked back hard getting a scream of pain but no submission from CeeCee this time. "Our training lasts for one hour, I don't care about submissions, pins or ko's, they will only break the hold so the next fall can continue. Do you understand?" I asked rocking back and folding her hard.

"YES....AAGGGHHH...YESSS" she screamed.

"Good" I said easing up some but keeping the hold on her. "We train hard and long because when your in a match, if you loose control your at the mercy of your opponent for as long as they want to control you, and your endurance needs to be top shelf. Do you understand?" I asked pressing back and folding her almost in two this time.

Screaming she yelled out "YYEESSSSSSS....." and her hands dug at the mat. She didn't submit, hell I don't think my back could bend this far so I decided to ease up and I dropped her legs. She gasped in air, reacting from the pain and the sudden influx of air she needed. I glanced at the clock and saw we still had 40 minutes to go. I was hot, sweating and needed this training as much as she did.

Grabbing her hair I pulled her to her knees and started to force her up when she launched herself up and under me, her head smashing into the bottom of my chin and causing my head to snap backwards, my jaw to slam shut and I hit the ropes then my ass. I was dazed but the cry of pain from her let me know she was too, what she did is a risky move since it can cause you as much damage as your opponent. I shook my head trying to clear my vision when I felt her slip past me and suddenly my head was yanked backwards, it was laying over the bottom rope, her hands were on my throat and she was letting her body weight pull me.

My hands flailed at hers but I was without air and getting weak quick. "Your turn to suffer Sarge" she said sounding very happy to be turning the tide. I was gaining respect for her by the second! Time to break this, I was getting spots in my vision from lack of oxygen.

My hands groped down behind me finding her head and jamming into her eyes. With a loud curse she let go and I gasped in air and rolled myself away from the ropes rubbing my neck and coughing. I didn't have time to waste though, CeeCee was blind for the moment but it wouldn't last long. I forced myself up and ran towards her at ringside baseball sliding under the bottom rope and using my feet like a ram. She yelped and blindly flew into a row of chairs tangling up in them, holding her head, her foot kicking lightly at the floor.

I moved out of the ring and grabbed her foot dragging her out of the chairs but leaving her face down. Straddling her back I yanked her up forcefully into a Camel Clutch and hooked my hands under her chin pulling back until I heard her grunt with pain through clenched teeth.

"I can't begin to say how impressed I am with you, I mean that" I told her. "Your tough, you have a figher's spirit if you would just use it in every match you would rule this league! Your problem is you like loosing, in the back of your mind it's erotic to you to be controlled. Your going to have to push past that if your fighting by my side" I told her pulling and twisting her head getting more grunts and groans of pain. "If you like loosing, I'll be glad to work you over till you wish you were dead, but not when your my partner. Got it" I said easing up and letter her head hang freely down now. I kept her trapped but I wanted to hear what she said.

"Ok, deal" she told me hanging limply on my thighs.

"To which part" I asked pressing her.

"Both."

"When we train and when we compete you give it everything, when we play you give what you want." I told her.

"Yes, I promise."

I dumped her face down on the mat where she lay sweating all over, her hair was matted and her back was red from the straining holds. I looked at the clock. "Now, we have 10 minutes left so get up you slack ass jobber" I yelled and used her waist band to yank her to her feet. She was really winded now, so was I but I had the advantage so I wrapped her around the waist and lifted hitting a hard suples on her.

CeeCee flipped over landing on her face and tried to push up but I needed to see how much fight she had so I didn't let up. For the next 9 minutes I body slammed her, suplexed her, clotheslined her and finished her with a brutal power bomb slam. Time was up and she lay bewteen my legs on her back, my crotch pressed to hers as she lay a devastated wreck from the power bomb.

"Do you give" I asked her.

"Fuck you" she groaned weakly unable to lift her head even to look me in the eyes.

"Perfect" I complimented her. "You have more fight in you than any partner I have ever had, it's going to be a pleasure kicking every ass in this place with you in my corner."

"You mean...." she was breathing hard "with you in MINE don't you?"

"HA HA!" I laughed and pushed up reaching down and helping her to her feet. She could barely stand so I lead her to the women's locker room and slipped her in on a bench to catch her breath before she showered. "Tomorrow morning, same time, same style" I told her.

"Ugh...." she grunted

"I'll take that as a yes"

She managed to raise one hand and give me the middle finger.

"That's my girl!" I yelled and moved to the door. I stopped and looked back at her, she looked incredible laying there like that, her young body had taken a beating and a half but she was tough. I went to the ring room and straightened the chairs we had knocked over and gathered my bag. I went to the men's locker room and showered, the hot water felt good.

I dressed and was leaving when I ran into Bruce. "So, what do you think?" he asked.

"The titles will be ours, but we have work to do" I told him.

"Yeah, she likes training so watch yourself" he warned with a smile.

"Thanks, see you tomorrow".