Liz went to Sir Thomas begging for another match with both of the girls that had busted her open in her last match. In her last match, Liz had been scheduled to fight a new girl from Texas, Debbie. But Liz’s arch rival Cherie surprised her from behind and blind sided her with a 2x4. The two worked Liz over with the lumber and Debbie’s cowboy boots and left her completely covered in blood and naked in the ring. Liz’s friends Anna and Becky had come to the ring to help her but they too were destroyed by the young Texan and Cherie. Liz was asking Sir Thomas to get her a match with Debbie and then Cherie later on the next card.

Sir Thomas went to the two girls and told them Liz wanted them back in the ring. They told Sir Thomas to tell Liz they would fight her again in a cage match but it had to be a handicap match, 2 on 1. Sir Thomas went back to Liz and made the offer and she accepted. When told, Cherie and Debbie laughed at the thought of Liz taking on the both of them. “If she wants to get her ass kicked again I guess we’ll just have to oblige.” Cherie was ecstatic and couldn’t believe Liz was stupid enough to take on both of them at the same time.

Liz was given a few weeks to heal from the bloody devastating beating she had suffered at the hands of Cherie and Debbie. Liz’s friends Anna and Becky tried talking her out of the match but she refused to listen to them. Even Sir Thomas talked to her about backing out of the match, but Liz still refused. She wanted revenge on Cherie so bad she would do anything to get her in the ring again. Liz was seen by the doctor and he reluctantly agreed to allow Liz to fight the day of the match.

Liz entered the cage first wearing her tight white string bikini. The cut on her forehead from the previous match was so severe that she still needed a small bandage to protect it. The look on her face showed she was determined to exact her revenge on the two girls that had destroyed her a few weeks earlier. She anxiously awaited their entrance to the ring.

Debbie and Cherie began making their way to the ring. Debbie was in her blue bikini and her white cowboy boots that were still blood stained from her previous match with Liz. Cherie followed behind her in her flaming red bikini carrying a small bag with her. Debbie stepped inside the cage first and then into the ring. Liz immediately charged at her and went on the attack before Debbie had made it completely through the ropes.

Cherie entered behind her and the cage door was closed and locked shut. Cherie tried to enter the ring too but the referee pushed her back into the corner. Cherie argued with the referee but finally accepted that only one of them could be in the ring at a time.

Liz and Debbie rolled around on the mat in a wild frenzy of fists flying. Liz was connecting more than Debbie who soon started covering up to keep Liz from pounding her face. A couple of hard blows to the head had Debbie dazed as Liz pulled her up by her long brown hair. Liz threw Debbie into the corner turnbuckle and followed her in with a hard clothesline. Debbie fell forward into the center of the ring.

Liz again threw Debbie across the ring, this time into the ropes. Debbie came back at her and Liz drove her knee deep into Debbie’s stomach. Debbie flipped over and Liz went quickly after her. Liz picked Debbie up by her hair again and ran her towards the ropes. She tossed Debbie over the ropes head first into the metal fencing. Debbie bounced off the fence back into the ring screaming as she rubbed the pain from her face. Liz again grabbed Debbie by her long hair and turned her to throw her into the fencing again. As she spun her around, Debbie reached out with her hand and was able to tag in Cherie.

Liz did not notice the tag and threw Debbie into the fence again. Cherie ran up behind Liz and drove her knee into the small of Liz’s back. Liz fell to the mat on her knees clutching her back. Cherie ran across in front of Liz and using the ropes for momentum came back and drop kicked Liz in the chin as she tried to stand. Cherie quickly went after Liz and began stomping the tall blonde as she lay on the mat. Debbie had now gotten to her feet and was shaking the cobwebs from her head.

On her way back to her corner, Debbie took advantage of Liz’s prone position on the mat to get in a couple of vicious stomps to Liz’s head with the hard heel of her cowboy boots. The referee moved in quickly and forced Debbie into her corner. Cherie sat Liz up and got behind her and drove her knee high into Liz’s back as she had her hands around Liz’s chin and pulled back hard. Liz’s hands swung wildly trying to reach back at Cherie, but Cherie had her in a good position preventing Liz from reaching her.

Cherie kept the pressure on Liz’s back for about a minute and then reached over with one hand and tagged in Debbie. Cherie quickly reapplied the hold as Debbie moved in front of Liz and delivered a huge kick to Liz’s stomach with the boots. The referee began the five count to get Cherie out of the ring. Cherie let go and threw one last fist down into Liz’s head before leaving the ring.

Liz turned and crawled for the ropes to pull herself back up as Debbie moved to her side and tapped the toe of her loaded boot to the mat. Debbie landed a hard kick to Liz’s ribs with the boot. Liz rolled away from Debbie and grabbed her now aching ribs. Liz reached up with one hand and grabbed a rope and pulled herself up. Debbie was coming at her quickly, too quickly in fact, and Liz delivered her own kick as Debbie raised both of her hands over her head to strike Liz.

As Debbie doubled over, Liz drove her knee up into Debbie’s chin and sent the young Texan over on her backside. Liz fell back into the ropes still clutching her rib cage. She was too close to Cherie’s corner as she leaned against the ropes and Cherie took advantage. She turned Liz around, grabbed her head and fell down to the mat pulling Liz’s throat down across the top rope.

Liz flipped off the rope back into the ring gagging for air. Debbie got to her knees and crawled to her corner where she made the tag on Cherie. Cherie jumped in the ring and quickly pulled Liz up off the mat. Liz was still coughing as Cherie ran her across the ring and tossed her over the top rope into the fencing. Liz bounced back into the ring and Cherie lifted her off the mat again. Cherie ran her across the ring again and tossed her over the ropes into the fence again.

Liz was in trouble and desperate as Cherie began lifting her off the mat by her hair. Liz threw a hard upper cut into Cherie’s crotch dropping the smaller woman to her knees. Liz had connected perfectly with the blow and Cherie pulled her legs tightly together as Liz tried to throw another punch. Liz slowly stood over Cherie and grabbed the long dirty blonde hair below her and pulled Cherie up.

Liz took off and drove Cherie’s head into the corner turnbuckle. Liz then turned and placed Cherie’s head under her arm and took off again. Liz dropped Cherie down delivering a perfect bulldog and rolled her over for a pin cover. The referee moved around and began the count, 1….2….Debbie jumped in the ring and kicked Liz in the back of the head just as the referee lifted her hand to make the three count. The referee jumped up and pushed Debbie back into their corner.

As Liz started to stand, Debbie rushed past the referee and was able to land a hard super kick with her cowboy boots catching Liz under the chin. The kick knocked Liz backwards and she crawled for the ropes. As the referee pushed Debbie back to her corner, Debbie grabbed Cherie by the hand and dragged her with her. Debbie climbed through the ropes and held her hand out for Cherie to reach up and tag her back in.

Debbie took off after Liz who was now on her knees facing the corner holding the rope. Debbie drove her knee into the small of Liz’s back. Liz let go of the rope and fell down onto the mat. Debbie began repeatedly driving her knee down into Liz’s back. Liz was racked with pain as she desperately reached out for the ropes again trying to get back to her feet. Liz firmly got her hands on the middle rope and Debbie lifted her by both feet and pulled out. Liz’s hands slipped off the rope and she fell flat on her face to the mat.

Debbie sat down across Liz’s back and reached under Liz’s chin and lifted up. She pulled back hard for a few seconds and then hooked Liz’s arms over her knees. Debbie pulled back on Liz’s chin again placing Liz in her own finishing move, the camel clutch. Liz screamed from the pain. Liz tried to submit but the referee motioned to her that winning was by pin fall only. Debbie laughed as she applied more pressure. Debbie let go with her right hand and pulled Liz’s head back with her left and threw a hard right fist down into Liz’s bandaged forehead and then released then hold.

Debbie stood over Liz watching her victim. Cherie wanted back in the ring to take advantage of the beaten Liz so Debbie tagged her back in. Cherie watched as Liz slowly crawled to the ropes and began lifting herself off the mat. Cherie ran to the corner closest to Liz and got between the ropes and the cage. As Liz stood and leaned back into the corner, Cherie pulled her close by her short blonde hair. Cherie put her knee behind Liz’s head and pushed out from the cage driving Liz’s head down into the mat with her knee planted into the back of Liz’s head. The sickening sound of Liz’s skull crashing into the mat only served to delight Cherie.

Liz appeared to be completely out. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was heavy and she was covered in sweat as Cherie rolled Liz over and made the cover. The referee moved into place and dropped her hand down, 1…..2….. but Cherie lifted Liz’s head from the mat before the count of three. Cherie looked out over the crowd and nodded no, signifying she wasn’t done with Liz yet.

Cherie began ripping the small bandage from Liz’s forehead. This had been part of the plan all along and one of the main reasons they wanted this match in the cage. They knew Liz’s cuts from the previous match hadn’t had enough time to heal completely and Cherie was now ready to bust them open again. As she got the last piece of the bandage off, Cherie leaned down and began biting the exposed spot. Liz’s body came back to life as the teeth sank into her flesh. Her feet stomped madly into the mat and the referee began pulling Cherie off.

Cherie moved back and pulled Liz up off the mat. The injury to Liz’s forehead had been slightly opened back up by the biting and a small amount of blood began to ooze from the cut. Cherie moved over to Debbie and had her lift her booted foot over the top rope. Cherie drove Liz’s head into Debbie’s cowboy boot. The crowd began counting as Cherie continued pounding Liz’s forehead into the loaded cowboy boot, “7…8…9…10!”

Liz fell backwards into the ring as Cherie tagged Debbie back in. Debbie climbed to the top rope and held her hands out for balance as she measured Liz. Debbie took off and came down across Liz’s injured forehead with the boot again. Liz was lifeless as Debbie dragged her sweat soaked body towards their corner.

The two girls had finally overpowered Liz and were in complete control of her now. Debbie reached up and tagged Cherie back in. Debbie lifted Liz’s limp body and put her over her knee as Cherie took her turn climbing the ropes. With Liz stretched out, Cherie dove out with her slender leg and let it come across Liz’s exposed neck. Liz barely moved as Cherie helped her off the mat again. Cherie tagged Debbie back in and started lifting Liz to the top rope. Debbie climbed up the inside of the ropes and they stood Liz on the top rope as Debbie moved into position. The two girls combined lifted Liz high into Debbie’s arms in the corner. Debbie executed an unbelievable power bomb from the top rope with Liz’s back crashing into the center of the ring.

Debbie rolled over on Liz and the referee made the count, 1….2….3. Liz had been defeated but her suffering still continued. Debbie stood and began stomping away at Liz. The tall brunette referee stood and began pushing Debbie away from Liz. Cherie went to her bag and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. She ran up behind the referee and hit her in the back of the head with the metal cuffs. Debbie and Cherie dragged the referee to the corner and cuffed her to the bottom rope with her hands behind her back.

Cherie and Debbie dragged Liz to the cage wall. They pushed her forehead up against the hard cold steel and rubbed her head back and forth against it as the blood began to flow from her head again. Anna and Becky came rushing to the ring trying to get in to help their friend. They were inches from Liz as they watched her forehead being ripped open by the fence. They let Liz fall back to the mat.

Debbie delivered another kick with her boots to Liz’s head as Cherie went back to the bag in their corner. She pulled out four more pair of handcuffs as Debbie lifted Liz off the mat. The two girls moved her to one side of the ring and pushed Liz against one wall of the cage. Cherie attached the first cuff to Liz’s right wrist. Cherie raised Liz’s right arm up and attached the other end of the cuff as high as she could to the fence. Debbie grabbed another cuff and attached it to Liz’s left wrist and then lifted that arm high and attached it to the fence as well. Debbie attached another cuff to Liz’s left ankle. Debbie stretched Liz’s leg out to the side and attached the other end to the fence.

Cherie now began cuffing the right ankle. The two together pulled Liz’s right leg out and cuffed it to the fence too. Now Liz was totally trapped by the four sets of cuffs and spread wide open into an X for the two girls to abuse her body. Cherie went back to her corner and picked up her bag and sat it in the center of the ring. She walked back over to the girl that had quickly become her rival in the organization and undid the ties to the tight white blood stained top that held Liz’s 36D breasts in place. Cherie gave a quick pull and twist on the right nipple ring. Liz let out a low groan.

Cherie wanted Liz alert for their abuse and she began lightly slapping Liz in the face. “Come on bitch! Wake up, it’s playtime cunt! Come on….come on…..” Debbie and Cherie triumphantly walked around the ring. The two victors taunted Liz’s friends as they looked for ways inside the enclosed cage. Liz began to stir as she heard her friends yelling at Debbie and Cherie. Liz finally realized she was completely immobilized by the long cuffs and pulled trying to get loose.

Cherie was pleased Liz was now alert and reached down and undid the strings on Liz’s white bikini bottoms letting them fall to the mat. Cherie looked over at Debbie, “Hey, lookie here. Somebody forgot to shave the last of these nappy hairs from this pussy. Get my bag.” Debbie laughed and picked up the bag for Cherie. Cherie pulled out an electric trimmer and turned it on. “Gotta get those nasty nappy hairs out of the way so we can punish her pussy!”

Cherie swiftly removed the last of the small patch of blonde hair above Liz’s pussy. Cherie had a small amount of the hair in her hand. “Man, this is some nasty, sweaty, smelly stuff. Here, have a taste bitch!” Cherie shoved the shaved off hairs into Liz’s mouth. Liz spit trying to get the hair out of her mouth. She cursed back at Cherie. “You fucking bitch! You’d better kill me! When I get loose I’ll kick your god damn ass!”

Cherie only laughed. “Well…….I see you still haven’t learned not to fuck with me.” Cherie ran the trimmer straight through the center of Liz’s hair on her head. Liz tried to pull her head away but Debbie grabbed her and held her still as Cherie continued shaving Liz bald. Cherie threw each handful of hair into Liz’s face and with each handful Liz cursed her. “I’ll kill you! I’ll fucking kill you for this Cherie!”

“I doubt that pretty girl or should I say………baldy! You know, I think she looks a lot better bald, what do you think Debbie?”

Debbie looked close at Liz. “I don’t know Cherie babe! Give me the trimmer.”

Cherie handed the trimmer to Debbie who shaved both eyebrows off Liz. “Much better….much better. You ready to finish now?”

Cherie stood in front of Liz and drove her right knee up into Liz’s now clean shaved pussy. Liz’s body tensed as her screams filled the air. “OOOOOOHHHH GOD!” Debbie moved Cherie out of the way and took a turn. She too drove her knee up into Liz’s pussy. A loud grunt came from Liz at impact. “Please…..no……no more.”

Cherie stepped in front of Liz now and gave a hard twist to Liz’s nipple ring. “Aw, does it hurt the pretty girl?” Cherie drove her thin knee up again. Ten times her knee was driven up and each time Liz let out a loud grunt. Cherie leaned down and bit into Liz’s left nipple while Debbie began pulling hard on the right nipple ring. Liz’s head lifted high as her high pitched screams escaped her body. Even Sir Thomas tired of watching Cherie and Debbie destroying Liz and he sent a security guard to the cage door to open it and let Anna and Becky in.

Anna and Becky rushed in and pulled Cherie and Debbie away. The two victorious girls quickly made their way out of the ring as Anna and Becky went to help their friend. Liz’s body was totally limp as she was being held up by the cuffs. Her head was bleeding from the beating she had taken as was her right breast. The nipple ring in her right nipple had been pulled almost through during the attack by Debbie and her pussy would hurt for days from the abuse Cherie and Debbie had delivered with their knees. As the last cuff was removed, Liz fell to the mat. She had been beaten into unconsciousness by Debbie and Cherie who stood near the door of the mansion watching their opponent’s devastated body carried from the ring. Cherie was satisfied with the job they had done and knew Liz would never step in the ring with her again.