Ambushed

By JJJ

The commissioner called Christy into his office and the blonde had no idea why. Christy was sill sore from her tag team match where Anna and Jenny beat her and Carolyn fairly badly. The blonde was dressed casually, but still looked incredible in a barely there pair of Daisy Duke cut off jean shorts and tight white T-shirt. Christy's nipples hardened as she walked into the commissioner's office, as the blonde decided to go braless. Christy tussled her thick long blonde hair and sat down smiling at the commissioner, wondering what was going on. The commissioner made some small talk with the blonde stunner and then he told her about an upcoming tournament that was going to be taking place in a few weeks. The tournament would be standard wrestling and the girls would keep going until they lost twice – at that point they would be sent home. The tournament would pay the last three wrestlers remaining, and would only be open to 16 girls. The commissioner said he would leave it open to her and Jenny from the league if they were interested, as he could only bring two of his girls from the federation.

Christy eagerly accepted and got all the details from the commissioner, disappointed that the commissioner was going to be taking Jenny and not Carolyn. They would be leaving in two weeks time, and Christy wouldn't be wrestling in any matches in the federation during that time for fear of an injury. Christy continued to train with Carolyn and the two weeks flew by. Early on Saturday morning Christy met the commissioner at the airport as Jenny would be flying out on a later flight to prevent any aggression between the two beauties. The commissioner talked casually with Christy, who was casually dressed in pink sweat pants and matching sweat shirt. Christy didn't' have a lot of make up on, and her hair was pulled up in a bushy pony tail, but the blonde still looked adorable. The short flight passed by without incident and Christy and the commissioner took a taxi to the hotel where they would be staying.

Christy was tired from the early flight and after she checked into her room decided to take a nap. The gorgeous blonde's head hit the pillow and in minutes she was fast asleep. The sleeping blonde had no idea how long she was out, but was awoken by her cell phone ringing. Christy rolled over and answered the phone ; it was the commissioner saying he was going down to the lobby bar for a few drinks. Christy was surprised as her intended short nap turned out to take up most of the afternoon. Christy eagerly accepted the invitation, and told him that she would get ready and met him there. The blonde slipped out of her sweat shirt and looked for something to wear for the night. Christy seemed to be more tired than she thought and took a few seconds on deciding what to wear. Christy slid her sweat pans off and stood completely naked stretching out in a long yawn. The blonde's to die for body looked prefect as she bent over and grabbed a lacey green thong. The blonde hiked the material over her curvy hips and decided to go braless as she was going to be wearing a sexy sun dress. The bright green material looked perfect on her curvy body, and was soon accented by white heels which tied around her ankles.

The blonde walked back into the bathroom, and began to reapply her make up and curled her long wavy sandy blonde hair. By the time she was ready to go she looked dropped dead gorgeous. Christy puckered her sensuous full lips and applied a bright red shade of lipstick. Green eye shadow and thick black eyeliner completed the look just perfectly. Christy looked around the room as her cell phone rang again, it was the commissioner saying he was in the lobby. The blonde grabbed her purse and made for the door taking a quick look around the room one final time. Still talking, Christy closed the door to her room behind her and began walking towards the elevator. Christy was completely unaware that Jenny, who had landed earlier in the day, was hiding behind the ice machine. The second Jenny checked into the hotel, the brunette went to the front desk and asked what room Christy was staying in. Jenny went to Christy's floor and spotted the perfect spot to lay in wait. Jenny had spent the last hour waiting for the blonde to leave her room and now she got her wish. Christy was joking with the commissioner on the phone and passed by the small inlet in the hallway with the ice machine completely unaware Jenny was hidden behind the large machine. Jenny watched the gorgeous blonde walk by, and she slid out from the hallway and made sure no one else was in the hall. Jenny was only a few steps behind Christy when the blonde finally realized someone else was in the hallway with her. It was too late for Christy as Jenny sprang forward latching onto the back of Christy's long blonde hair. Christy shrieked as pain filled her scalp while her head was harshly ripped backward by the hair, the cell phone dropping to the ground.

Jenny hated Christy and wanted to make sure she wasn't going to win her matches in the tournament. Jenny secured a grip and ripped backwards on Christy's long hair pulling backward causing Christy's chest to thrust upward. Jenny said nothing, instead she just dug her fingers in and secured a grip in Christy's free flowing hair. Jenny began pulling her hands back alternating between left and right, ripping Christy to and fro by the hair not giving the blonde a chance to get her bearings. Jenny shook Christy like a rag doll for almost a half a minute before ripping both hands downward sending the stunned blonde to the ground. Christy had no idea what was happening but her head was ablaze with pain, and now she was sitting on the floor, her sexy thighs completely exposed as the bottom of her dress rode upward.

Jenny drove her pointed heel tip square into the back of Christy's left thigh and before the blonde could react, Jenny's foot shot forward again this time smack into Christy's spine. Christy groaned in pain, the second kick hurting her far worse than the first as her lower back exploded in sudden agony. Jenny, who had been in quite a few catfights, never slowed as she continued her attack upon the stunned blonde. The brunette stepped up and latched onto Christy's hair, pulling the stumbling beauty up to a standing position – if you could call it that. Christy was unable to right her body due to her heels and could only scream as Jenny began shaking her by the hair again. Christy's body went back and forth as Jenny kept yanking the helpless blonde's head side to side.

Christy yelped and almost lost her balance but Jenny made sure she didn't fall to the ground, again pulling back on her long blonde hair. Christy was screaming in pain, and this time she did loose her balance tripping over her heel and landed awkwardly on the ground. Christy sobbed in pain, for when she lost her balance, she also lost a long strand of her hair. Jenny smiled for the first time in minutes holding a thin strand of Christy's hair, while the blonde lay on the ground holding her aching scalp. Christy's dress rode up again exposing her sexy tan thighs, while Jenny quickly discarded Christy's thin strand of hair and turned around. Christy was begging Jenny to stop, one hand holding her hair, the other weekly waving back and forth at Jenny trying to keep her at bay.

“Get up you fucking bitch!” Jenny screamed at Christy who was now backpedaling on the ground trying to crawl away. “Get the fuck up!” Jenny yelled and watched as Christy actually began to rise to her feet. As soon as Christy was almost standing, Jenny charged forward lowering her shoulder slamming her weight square into Christy. Christy groaned as her body was sent flying backward and crushed against the wall, her stomach catching Jenny's shoulder full on. Jenny's larger frame sapped the life from the stunned blonde when she blasted her against the wall. Their forward momentum sent both beauties crashing down to the floor, Christy gasped still not believing what was happening to her. The impact completely knocked the wind out of Christy and Jenny didn't let up as she spun the blonde who lay on the ground onto her back. Christy was still dazed and couldn't stop Jenny's knees from pinning her arms to her sides.

Panic filled Christy as she finally realized her predicament unable to move her arms, Jenny positioning her ass right on Christy's chest completely trapping the blonde to the ground. Christy was begging and pleading when the first slap cracked into her left cheek. Christy's head shot to the side in response to the singing slap, while her upper body was completely pinned under the brunette. Christy's legs weekly kicked out, giving the empty hall way a great view of her sexy thong as her dress was riding upward over her hips. Christy's left cheek took the third smack her head following the slap sending her cheek against the ground.

Jenny was in attack mode as left, right, left her slaps cascaded down on Christy's flawless face, the blonde completely helpless to defend herself. Christy's head shot left, right, left in response, as the sounds of Jenny's smacks filled the air reddening the blonde's cheeks. After almost twenty straight slaps Christy's cheeks were beet red, while tears began dripping out of the sides of her eyes and still all she could do was beg and plead with Jenny. Jenny's hands grew tired and sore so she stood up taking a few seconds to shake her blistering palms before she reached down and latched onto Christy's sexy green dress. Christy had no idea what was happening to her, still trying to clear the pain from her stinging cheeks when she felt Jenny pulling at the neck strap of the sun dress.

Jenny was still yelling at Christy while she ripped and pulled at the material around Christy's neck. Christy was in shock and really scared of what might happen to her letting a few seconds pass before she finally latched onto Jenny's wrists. Christy dug her nails into Jenny's wrists but the brunette was already ripping Christy's lifeless body off the ground using the dress strap as a handle. Christy was screaming as both girls were again standing; only Jenny began to rip and pull, shake and push. Christy was shook to and fro and lost her grip on Jenny's wrists and that cost her. Jenny began to spin Christy around and the strap around her neck finally ripped, sending the blonde shooting back to the ground in a heap.

Christy was on all fours, her dress hanging loosely from her upper body. Jenny stepped forward and slammed a kick square into Christy's ribs, her pointed tip landing flush with the blonde's exposed side. Christy groaned, her body completely spinning and landing on her back, her right breast falling out of the ripped dress. Christy never noticed her exposed flesh, but her sensitive nipple hardened in the cool air. Jenny immediately targeted Christy's dress, pulling her up by the other strap that still was intact. Christy reluctantly was dragged up as Jenny ripped backward on the green material, pulling the blonde to a standing position. Christy was a mess, her long hair was strewn about her face, her right breast hung out of the confines of her dress, and her cheeks were bright red from all of the slaps.

Jenny secured a grip on the remaining strap and ripped it right down over Christy's left shoulder, leaving the material hanging around her curvy hips. Christy could only gasp as her large breasts were on display, both nipples now hard as a rock. Jenny again went after what was left of Christy's dress and tugged it down pulling the material downward until it settled around her ankles. Christy was scrambling through murky thoughts and tried to cover her exposed chest, but as she did Jenny's right fist slammed into her lower abdomen. Christy's upper body bent forward while the wind shot out from her, her ass looking incredible covered in a sexy pair of lacey green thong underwear. Christy was still hunched forward and Jenny drove her left knee upward right into the center of Christy's forehead.

Christy's forehead exploded in pain as her upper body flew backward and her body crashed down to the ground. Christy shook her head starring at the ceiling sprawled out on her back, the dress still wrapped around her ankles. Grinning evilly, Jenny reached down and dug her fingers into Christy's exposed breasts causing Christy to shriek in agony. Jenny's nails began raking the sides of Christy's breasts and the blonde was in a world of pain as the brunette tried to straddle her again. Christy knew that if Jenny straddled her again she was in serious trouble and that she had to act fast. Christy thrashed her heel up, but her dress prevented her from kicking Jenny full on. The attack took the brunette by surprise however just catching enough of Jenny's shin to stop the breast attack on the blonde. Christy spun on the ground holding her aching breasts, thinking that Jenny would pause in her attack.

That proved to be a costly mistake as Jenny only took a second to look at her leg and then continued her advance on Christy. Christy yelped in surprised pain as Jenny again latched onto her hair and began dragging her up to a standing position. Christy was staggered and as she was being dragged upward, her hands found the straps of Jenny's sundress. Not even realizing what she was doing, Christy held the material as Jenny threw that battered blonde into the wall. Christy had just enough of a hold to rip the straps, but still crashed head first into the wall. Jenny gasped as her breasts sprang into the air, the top of her dress now a complete waste. Jenny spat at Christy who lay lifelessly on the ground, left in her green thong and white stilettos, her hand holding her aching forehead that met the unforgiving wall.

Christy's body began curling up in the fetal position just as Jenny again came forward. Jenny's breasts swung wildly as she charged forward and kicked Christy's left ass cheek. The blonde groaned in pain as a second kick caught her inner thigh. Christy began to roll over, and Jenny sensed this and dropped to her knees. Again Jenny's hands shot forward and clamped down on Christy's exposed breasts, causing the blonde to sob out. Christy was in immense pain as Jenny's talons were tearing into her tender breasts. Christy was pleading and looking for a way out while her hands began to work there way up till they latched onto Jenny's hanging orbs.

Due to her position on the blonde, Jenny clearly had the advantage and kept raking and squeezing Christy's breasts. Christy was taking the worst of it and changed tactics as she began slamming her fists upward into Jenny's breasts. Jenny groaned as her breasts began taking punches, causing them to shake uncontrollably side to side and up and down. Jenny was far from done though, taking the pain in stride, she began mashing Christy's breasts together while tearing and digging her nails into the outside of her tender melons. Christy kicked her heeled feet in pain as she continued firing punches desperately thinking of a way to free her breasts from the brunette who was still atop of her.

Jenny began showing signs of the attack Christy was wagging against her breasts, the brunette's face contorting with pain as Christy's fists slammed home into her hanging orbs. Jenny suddenly shrieked, her head flew back as Christy began twisting her erect nipples. Jenny wailed as Christy began ripping her tender nipples, pinching the erect flesh between her nails. The torment went on and on until Jenny suddenly brought a knee up and slammed it into Christy's thong covered crotch. Christy immediately stopped her attack on Jenny's nipples and her hands began feverously trying to massage away the searing pain in her pussy as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Jenny took a second to gain her composure, tend to her aching nipples and stood up off of the wounded blonde. Jenny watched Christy who lay sobbing holding her aching crotch for almost a half minute before bending down and grabbing onto the sides of Christy's sexy underwear. An ear piercing shriek filled the air as Jenny ripped the top of the material upward tearing into Christy's already aching crotch. The sexy lacey thong wedged its way upward higher and higher as Jenny was pulling and tugging the material upward with all her might. Christy was shrieking in agony as the material stretched almost all the way up to her long blonde hair, burying itself deeper by the second. Christy's heeled feet weekly kicked the ground as her hands scrambled to free the material somehow but couldn't relieve any of the growing pain.

The material began to thin out and was completely stretched to the max, Christy's sexy thighs coming together in hopes of somehow ending the pain. Christy was openly sobbing, begging Jenny to stop, but the brunette kept pulling and tugging until the material completely ripped. Jenny lost her balance and fell backward almost tripping over, somewhat surprised that the material ripped already. Christy lay on the ground holding her searing crotch and suddenly gasped yet again when Jenny reached down and latched onto her aching breasts. Begging and pleading Christy could only cry as Jenny dug her fingernails into Christy's breasts and began yanking backward, pulling the blonde up of the ground and into a sitting position.

Jenny kept pulling upward and it wasn't long before Christy was up on her feet when Jenny reared back and slammed an uppercut right into Christy's right breast. Christy's knees buckled while her mouth dropped in pain as her breast flew up almost smacking her in the face. The blonde was being driven backward as Jenny's next shot slammed into her tight stomach just above her belly button. Christy groaned as her head went back into the wall, just as Jenny stepped up firing punches right into her unprotected breasts. Christy could only cry out as Jenny's second punch pancaked her breast against her chest bone. A third and a fourth punch exploded into the blonde's chest as her head just went lifelessly side to side, her hanging breasts shooting everywhere. Five, six, seven punches slammed home squarely into Christy's tits before her knees finally gave out and she crumpled to the floor.

Christy was sobbing like a baby, curled up on the ground, hands gingerly cupping her pulsating breasts, feverishly trying to massage away the aching pain. Jenny took a few seconds to catch her breath before she again bent down and this time latched onto Christy's long hair. Jenny yanked back, using her other hand to begin slapping the blonde's gorgeous face side to side. After a few open handed slaps knocked Christy senseless, Jenny then stepped behind the stunned blonde and reached around under Christy's arm's, her long fingernails again finding Christy's free hanging breasts. Jenny began squeezing and mauling Christy's chest for all she was worth

Seconds passed by and then turned to almost a half minute of hell for the blonde as Jenny's nails were tearing her tender flesh apart. Tears streaming down her cheeks, Christy was desperately pawing at Jenny's hands trying in vain to free her breasts from the brunette's grasp. Christy was desperate and began firing wild elbows backward as hard as she could. The first few were harmless but then one connected with Jenny's stomach, the next square into her breast. Jenny yelped in pain, her hands finally leaving Christy's breasts before she jumped up to her feet. Before Christy could react, Jenny latched onto the blonde's long hair and rammed her head into the wall. Christy's head met the unforgiving wall a second time and her eyes rolled back in her head. Ripping Christy up to a standing position, Jenny secured a grip on the blonde's hair and flipped her in mid air, right onto her back.

Christy could have been out as her body lay naked and spread eagle on the hallway floor showing no signs of movement. Jenny took a few seconds again before she walked forward raised her foot and drove her pointy heel right into Christy's stomach. Christy's body jerked in response, her hands scrambling to pry Jenny's heel from her flesh. Jenny kept it up for a few more seconds before she slammed a kick down into Christy's ribs. Christy groaned her body sprawling to the side sending her face down on the carpet, holding her aching ribs. Jenny bent forward and began slamming punches and slaps into the back of Christy's head for almost a full minute. Jenny latched onto Christy's hair again and began grinding Christy's flawless face into the carpet. Christy screamed as her face and cheeks were ground roughly into the carpet.

Back and forth Jenny ripped Christy's head against the harsh carpet giving the blonde nasty brush burns on the side of her face. Left and right Jenny pushed as Christy's tender cheeks were raked against the unforgiving ground before she finally stood up and pulled Christy up to her feet again. Christy was a mess left only in her stiletto heels, her long hair spraying out everywhere, her breasts red and aching, her knees buckling, and her arms limp at her sides. Jenny's left hand tightly wound up in Christy's hair and her right arm flew back and exploded upward into Christy's right breast again. Christy cried out in agony, and then Jenny's fist began slamming upward time and again while she held the blonde's hair tightly. The blonde was hunched over at waist level as punches reigned into her aching body. Christy's body wanted to buckle and fall to the ground, but Jenny's tight hair hold held her in place. Christy howled as her breasts were mercilessly punched first left then right then left, each punch doing something different; knocking them upward, flattening them against her breast bone, and others shaking them side to side.

Christy was sobbing and helpless when finally Jenny let her crumple to the ground. As soon as Christy hit the floor, she began scrambling toward the door but never got close as Jenny kicked her square in the ribs. Christy flew to the side and landed on her back, Jenny quickly jumped down and straddled the blonde's stomach. Jenny secured her position and then began pounding her fists down into Christy's sore breasts. Jenny's fists slammed down on Christy's flopping breasts smashing them from side to side. After a few punches Christy fought back the pain and her hands flew up into Jenny's breasts. Christy's long nails began furrowing into Jenny's tender breast flesh, the blonde putting what little strength she had into tearing open Jenny's skin.

Jenny howled in pain and she instantly changed her approach, returning the favor she latched her long nails into Christy's breasts. Both girls were wailing in anguish as they were in an all out breast mauling war. After going back and forth for almost a full minute, Christy's upper body bucked forward and her mouth found the inside of Jenny's right breast. Jenny's eye flew open as her head shot backward in total shock as she let out an ear piercing scream. Christy's teeth bit into Jenny's tender flesh as Jenny could only cry out in pain and roll to the side. Christy lay motionless just trying to take in what had happened, first she was standing in an office finding out she won the cover, and now she lay naked in a world of pain. Jenny was off to the side, and the blonde didn't know what to do, her body wouldn't move when she tried to get up. Christy lay back down for a second cupping her throbbing breasts, praying for the pain to end. After almost another full minute, Christy saw her dress, or what was left of it, and began trying to crawl over to it.

Christy made it to her knees, and by this time Jenny was leaning against the wall for support, watching her adversary with a gleam of hatred in her eyes. Jenny uncupped her aching breasts and charged into the stunned blonde sending both girls shooting backward down to the floor with Jenny on top. Christy lay on her back stunned, and Jenny slid forward bringing her knee up into a familiar spot between Christy's thighs. This time however the blow caught more thigh than anything and narrowly missed her pussy. It still stunned the blonde just enough for her to pause to allow Jenny to slam a fist down into her stomach. Christy let out a woof as the air shot from her body, while the brunette's fist came down again this time into her aching right breast.

Christy's breast flattened against her breast bone while she could only whimper in pain, her leg kicking weekly in response to the blow. Grabbing Christy by the hair, Jenny ripped the blonde back up to her feet into a bent over positioned. Jenny pulled her forward and quickly threw Christy's head between her thighs. Jenny's muscular thighs began squeezing shut as Christy gagged as her neck was being crushed under the pressure. Christy could feel herself getting weaker as she desperately tried to free herself from the choking thighs of her rival. Jenny continued squeezing as she snaked her hands around to Christy's hanging breasts. Jenny finally smiled as her fingers found Christy's tits and then she began tearing her nails into Christy's tender flesh.

Hunched over at waist level, Christy's incredible ass shook side to side as she tried to free herself from the choke and breast attack combo. Jenny however was still squeezing Christy's neck while mauling Christy's ravaged breasts, smiling as Christy was screaming in horror. Christy was loosing air and fast as Jenny's muscular thighs crushed her throat. Jenny's talon's were tearing into Christy's already sore and aching chest, but the blonde was putting everything she had into staying conscious from the choke hold. Red welts were all over Christy's breasts and she prayed for the horror to end. Jenny was still choking Christy's neck with her thighs but finally let her ravaged breasts go. Christy's hands came up weekly a few times to Jenny's thighs but after a few seconds, the blonde stopped moving. Jenny held the hold in place for a few seconds longer and then squeezed her big thighs together tightly one final time. Christy showed no movement and when Jenny's legs released the choke, the blonde fell straight down to the carpet. Christy didn't move when Jenny lightly kicked her with her heel, and the brunette was satisfied that she was out cold. Jenny salvaged what she could of her dress, sliding it over her aching breasts, making sure her nipples were covered.

Christy still hadn't stirred, when Jenny finished adjusting herself fighting through the aches and pains of her scuffle. Jenny looked down, bent forward and grabbed Christy's discarded green dress quickly running back over to the passed out blonde. Jenny stood above Christy and began ripping the dress to shreds screaming, Jenny pulled and tugged at the once gorgeous dress tearing chunks and bits off of it until she was satisfied that it wouldn't cover any skin at all.

… As Christy dropped the cell phone to the ground, the phone call never ended. The commissioner who was on the other end heard shouts and screams coming from the phone and had no idea what was going on – only that Christy was in trouble. He immediately ran over to the elevator and tried his best to remember what floor of the building Christy was staying on. Keeping the phone to his ear, he heard screams and shouts but couldn't make out any words. The elevator door opened and he pushed 5, praying that his memory was correct. The elevator seemed to take forever to go up to the 5 th floor and when the door opened he ran out.

The commissioner was furious after he walked around the 5 th floor releasing that it was on floor 7. Running back to the elevator, he frantically pounded the call button still listening to what was going on through the rough connection on the cell phone. After an eternity the elevator finally arrived and he pounded 7 waiting for it to close. The door closed and slowly went to the 6 th floor, and it seemed to take forever to get to the 7 th floor. When the door opened the commissioner was in complete shock, and Jenny only vaguely heard the chime of the elevator door open, but she definitely heard the man scream, “What the fuck are you doing? Er…Christy…what happened?” He yelled and charged forward towards the naked blonde. Jenny backed off of Christy, adjusted her top and slid by the commissioner as he ran towards the lifeless blonde. He turned and tried yelling at Jenny, but knew he had to tend to Christy. Jenny laughed as the commissioner tried to help the aching blonde up, but Christy was in to much pain to even move.

The commissioner screamed at Jenny saying he was going to take her out of the tournament, and how she ruined Christy's chances. Jenny seemed not to care as she adjusted her dress, and spun around on her heels, “That bitch never had a chance in the tournament anyway…fuck her!” Jenny made her way down the hallway and walked towards the elevator. The elevator door opened and Jenny gave the middle finger to Christy as the door closed. The commissioner couldn't believe what he was seeing, Christy still showed no signs of life, and the man slowly began helping her up to her feet. The commissioner couldn't believe how incredible the naked blonde looked, even in total defeat, and it took every ounce of restraint he had not to act on his impulses. The man slowly helped the blonde back to her room where the sobbing blonde immediately slid under the covers and cried. The commissioner tried to comfort the blonde, but she just held herself under the covers and told him to leave.

Please feel free to send me feedback on my writing, or matches or gimmicks you would like to see for future matches. Most will focus on or around Christy though. My email address is [email protected]