TALES FROM THE SERVER: ARENA GIRLS RARE FIND
By Kidman
dedmantalking@yahoo.com(love me or flame me, I welcome all)

 

I'm a sucker for porn,
especially when it comes to any kind of catfight porn. It's sort of a rare find if I come across
anything in my friendly neighborhood adult video store that's remotely
competitive but if it's sexy at least I can sort of justify it. This one I
found is probably old but looked really good. It was Arena Girls but the box
was a photocopy and the number was too dark to even make out. I still keep a VHS player for these very
reasons so I couldn't help but purchase the tape and went home excited as a kid
on christmas to see what I had found.

The video started with an
arena girls logo and short video montage of their other products--after the
twenty or so obligatory 1-900 phone sex advertisements--than the fade to black
and fade in to the ring where two hot looking babes (big fake boobs) are in
their corner whispering. Both were wearing very skimpy bikinis. The one brunette (taller with jet black hair
to her mid-back, she might've been hispanic or italian) was in a baby blue one
while the blonde (pony tail, not-quite shoulder-length) was in pink and they
were both at least a double D cup. Their
only opponent was a short but kind of buff guy, receding hairline in dark blue
trunks, in the opposite corner while he tried to look real determined.

A bell rang off camera and
the blonde and the dude started off.
They were nearly the same height it was almost comical; I think the dude
was maybe a hair taller. They locked up
and pushed each other around the rather small ring--it was probably the size of
a freakin california
king bed--until the guy ended up getting her in a full nelson. He shook her so the blonde's big boobs
practically jiggled out of her string bikini top. He than, I guess to speed up
that process, reached out with one hand to tear it off--it held on about as
long as tissue paper would. She slipped
out of his hold, not seeming to care that her big luscious boobs were exposed,
and tried to elbow the dude in the ribs but he didn't sell it or something. He
spun the chick around and picked her up like for an awkward body slam but she
grabbed his balls through his trunks.

He yelled loud and fell onto
his back in what would be a good pin move but I doubt that would've been the
point of this contest.

The blonde laced her sexy
legs around the guy’s head, from a ninety degree angle so she was off to his
side a bit, with his face almost against her crotch, and got locked in a
painfully looking tight headscissors.

The dude stomped on the mat
as his face was squished between her supple thighs. Amazingly he got up to his knees than stood
up but she had him still in the headscissors, smiling brightly as she stared up
at him from the mat. She was nearly
vertical, and surprisingly flexible as only her head was on the mat. He began tugging off her bikini thong when
she started to say she had him but than he bit the inside of her leg causing
her to shriek (in that very high pitch girly scream) and she broke the
hold. She immediately flopped to the mat
which allowed him to yank off the rest of her panties, leaving her nude. She rolled back to her corner and tagged in
the brunette, who had been yelling to be let in not to mention all the
inaudible trash talk she had been saying off camera.

The blonde rubbed her leg
and told the brunette to kick his bitch ass.
They locked up and the brunette looked like a giant next to this dude,
he had to be like 5'5" but he was stronger and had been pushing the
brunette back against the ropes when she grabbed him by the back of his hair
and spun him so his back was to the ropes. She shot a knee lift into his abs
which almost seemed to knock the guy out of the ring, he stumbled as if he were
about to slide through the middle rope.
She than sort of irish whipped him into the turnbuckle where the blonde
was, though it was like a rough shove but he sold it.

The girls took turns beating
on him in a real way. First the blonde choked him from behind on the apron
while the brunette punched the dude in his abs.
Than the blonde held the dude in a dumb looking sleeper but just so the
brunette could run across the ring and splash against him in the corner--the
move is called an avalanche.

The sound of their bodies
smacking together was loud which made me think she hit him pretty hard. The
dude collapsed against the corner, hung up with arms over the top ropes as the
brunette removed her bikini top--which had came off anyway from simply running
across the ring--and tried to breast smother him for a minute than gave up to
tag in the blonde. They double teamed
the dude, taking turns holding him up while each girl would run across the ring
slamming into him, sometimes chest first (a stinger splash, if you will) or a
butt bump, ramming their ass against his mid-section. In-between rammings, whoever was holding the
dude would knee or punch him in the gut which sometimes he sold but other times
looked like it really hurt--times when he wouldn't yell seemed like it was a
stiff hit.

Than the ladies got arrogant
enough to start irish whipping each other into the corner to splash against the
guy. They took turns sending each other
in until, as they both kind of charged in from the other corner and the dude
came out with a double lariat knocking them both to the mat--but it was a big
oversell/high spot. The guy was wiped he
crashed to the mat almost behind them as the fit brunette took most of the
lariat harder and rolls out of the ring.
The guy, finding his wind, gets to his feet at the same time the blonde
gets onto her knees to crawl for her corner to tag, though the brunette is out
of camera. He grabs the blonde by her hair and pulls her back--like she was a
dog on a leash--and sits down to lock in a camel clutch. The camera focuses on the runt dude jerking
her neck as her massive boobs quiver and shake.

She wasn't in pain; it was
obvious she was over acting trying to sell it because the guy was just kind of
shaking her head, like he was fucking her neck, just to make her tits
bounce. After maybe fifteen seconds of
being in this hold the brunette slides back into the ring under the bottom
rope, stalks up behind the guy and clobbers him with a doubled up fist to the
back of his head. The guy oversells it but looks genuinely hurt as he crumbles
forward, breaking the hold but is still on his hands and knees too. The blonde chick is on the mat, holding her
neck. He started to stand up, after she hit him again but he didn't sell it as
much. He stumbled forward, catching
himself on the ropes and the brunette did a classic Ric Flair style low blow
between his legs from behind.

The dude yelled loud and
fell to his knees, holding himself. The
brunette pulled his head back by his ears--what hair was there was too short to
pull I imagine--and locked in what looked to be, what I've always known it as,
a dragon sleeper; only his face was buried between her ample bosoms. She had one arm locked under his head while
another braced herself against the ropes.
By now the blonde had recovered and slinked her way between the ropes
onto the apron. While she had never
displayed any kind of wrestling skills or even flexibility I was incredibly
surprised when, standing on the apron in front of the brunette & the dude,
as he flailed his arms wildly, that she held onto the top ropes and swung
herself underneath the middle rope to wrap her sexy legs around the guy's
waist.

She did it with such grace
it made my jaw drop. She locked her
ankles together behind his back--underneath the brunette's legs--and squeezed
without mercy, a big shit-eating smile on her face while she did it, as she
bounced her ass on the bottom rope while pulling on the top one for leverage. A moment later she reached between the guy's
legs with her free left hand--while the guy tried to pry her legs apart--pulled
aside his speedo thong and started to squeeze the guy's balls. After an incredible maybe ten seconds, though
it felt like maybe a minute that he held on, the guy tapped and the ladies let
him go. He lay on his back; sweat
covered his entire now nude body since the blonde had ripped off his thong. The
gals laughed, high fived each other as he was flat on his back completely beaten.
They walked off camera after exchanging a hot kiss in the middle of the ring--I
had hoped there would be sex or at least some more domination with perhaps some
"Lezzing out" but they walked out of frame while the dude was center
of the frame than the fade out. I really
enjoyed this flick and hope to find more, preferably on the server.