New Blood - The Opener– By Beaker

Lynne Leighton v Sheena McMahon

After all the hype and great debate the festival of female fighting had arrived Beaker and Consort had each brought along four feisty females to meet in a night of ring action, simply put there would be four initial fights of up to thirty minutes of all in wrestling in a best of three fall format three count pins or submissions. Win two and the fight was over if it went to the full thirty minutes with no score a vote between the three invited female judges would decide it they were Eileen Barnes, Grace Wade and Kris Katt seated on the centre of three sides of the ring with official time keeper Carol Smith sat on the fourth side. If the promotions were tied at two fights all there would be a second round with two more matches and if still level a seventh fight for the night would decide the whole thing, there was a packed house and bets were being placed left and right with the fight order announced moments earlier. Team number ones Sherri Pinnear and Penny Bridges would contest the third fight, the final fight would see Finni Graham facing Maureen Anderson that would mean the two close friends from Beaker’s stable would be left well clear of their rivals Lynne Leighton and Maggie Smith who would contest the first two fights from beaker’s team with Lynne meeting Sheena McMahon and Maggie matched against Jill Parsons.

All eight women had been in hard training and even brutal matches in preparation for the night with fights amongst themselves being particularly vicious Sherri had dominated Lynne brutally beating the blonde barely a month ago to claim number one spot on beaker’s team. Lynne though had vowed revenge and was eager to re-establish her reputation as a serious contender for a big title with a stirring performance to start the contest and she almost bounded to the ring with Beaker at her arm for the opening skirmish. A black short kimono was tossed aside as she clambered between the ropes to reveal a pair of lacy white briefs as her only item of clothing, her 34C-25-32 inch frame. The arrival of Sheena McMahon was more measured pretty similar in height and weight while stretching the tape at 36C-26-38 inches with Consort at her arm, similarly casting aside her kimono black lacy briefs covered her modesty barely as she stood facing Ms Leyton ready to start proceedings in the first fight of the night.

Charged with refereeing the contest the Scottish Champion Irene Scott stood in centre ring a tartan mini skirt with tartan waist coat clearly no bra she wanted some attention as well as she called for order and announced the fight. She concluded, “Ring the bell and come out fighting you bitches!” It rang and they did with final instruction ringing in their ears they charged forward and slammed together in mid ring and it was the well built Ms McMahon who conclusively won that collision absolutely flattening her blonde opponent with a beautifully timed body check. Grabbing Lynne’s right wrist she half dragged the woman up grabbing her hair as she rose before heaving the blonde into the ropes and bracing herself intent on checking the woman back to the canvas when she rebounded from the taut lines. Instead Lynne hooked her arm around the middle rope to regain control of her own movement before lunching herself into a stunning flying forearm at the static woman smacking her hard across the throat to send Sheena slamming to the mat on her back with the blonde landing on her knees next to the woman.
Lynne linked her fingers together before delivering a wicked double axe handle blow to her opponent’s belly mid way between navel and knickers that had Sheena sitting up in a hurry with air whooshing from her lungs. Keeping her fingers interlocked Lynne crashed a blow into Sheena’s face knocking her stunned back to the mat before the blonde threw herself across her rival aiming to get the opening score in record time. Fortunately for her team and supporters Sheena still had some sense and on hearing the count she thrust upwards throwing the blonde off before the count could be completed. Lynne swiftly rolled to one knee and as Sheena started to rise she leapt on the woman locking a sleeper hold onto the struggling Ms McMahon; Sheena planted her feet and forced herself up taking Lynne with her to achieve a standing base before thrusting back once and then again with her backside to break the hold the second time using her right hand she grabbed Lynne about the head and hair and tossed her across the ring to complete her escape.

Sheena set off after the blonde and as Lynne made her feet she found herself turned around into a well aimed knee to the stomach and then a second knee lift to the breasts as she folded forward, that blow sent her backwards into the ropes where she hung for a second. A second two long as Sheena delivered a wicked back handed chop across her chest that made her breasts quiver and drew a gasp from the crowd at the gunshot echo of the slap, the action did not stop there as Sheena stepped in to deliver another knee to the blonde this time to the knickers line before she again used the woman’s hair to toss her back to the mat on her back. Ms McMahon was making quite an impression and she strutted confidently after the woman aiming to deliver a leg drop to the red glowing breasts of her rival but as she launched the attack Lynne rolled clear leaving Sheena to land heavily on her backside completely missing her rival.

Lynne threw herself at the woman landing heavily across the topless beauty and grabbing Sheena’s hair slammed the woman’s head to the mat half a dozen times before moving to straddle the woman and using her other hand she set about punching twisting and mauling each of Sheena’s breasts in turn. When the woman started to wail she again switched to the head slamming before bouncing forward to drop her full weight on to the woman’s breasts and then another shuffle to land heavily on her face a humiliating pin. Irene Scott stepped forward to slap the mat and quick as that the first fall was secured after a slight mistake by Sheena she had been punished and she was left breathless on the canvas as Lynne rose to her feet triumphant a sharp heel stomp to the groin left Sheena whimpering in a ball on the mat as the blonde went back to her corner one up in the best of three fall opening fight.

“Told you I was number one handsome,” she cooed as she embraced Beaker thrusting her naked breasts against his chest while thrusting her groin against his stiffening cock, “And you appear to agree!” she smiled kissing him before he eased her into the stool, “Focus let’s finish this off get on the scoreboard and then we can discuss your number one status!” She let her mouth fall in mock disappointment before soothing, “It will be a real pleasure to show you why I am number one and put that cheating whore Pinnear in her place!” A reference to her “team mate” Sherri currently Beaker’s number one after beating the blonde previously but their feud was far from settled and the blonde believed she had the sway due to the effect she had on the man in the bedroom. That was a tale for another time though and she started to focus as Beaker wiped her down and offered advice on how to complete the destruction of Ms McMahon still looking shocked and stunned opposite after the swift turnaround in the match after her promising start.
Consort was working hard, “You can take her you were in control focus and this is yours it was a simple mistake,” he started but she cut in, “Simple are you saying I’m stupid?” “No I did not mean it like that don’t showboat until you are in total control finish her off then we can enjoy victory was what I meant now come on you had her in trouble take her apart again she’ll come out cocky!” At that the bell sounded to restart the contest and both fighting females rose quickly and advanced but the blonde did not charge out as Consort had predicted she did as Beaker advised to come out slow and controlled wait for Sheena who was bound to be desperate to get back on terms with a time limit in place the woman going one down had to really come out quick and equalise otherwise the leader could stay away and run down the clock. Lynne circled slowly around the ring goading Sheena on, “Come on bitch got anything left?” she taunted crooking a beckoning finger at her opponent who seemed slightly surprised by the tactics brought to the session by the blonde bombshell from Beaker’s stable.

Sheena lunged forward arms wide grabbing at the blonde and Lynne anticipating perfectly caught her by the wrists and pulled her arms wide, shock registered on Sheena’s face and she braced her legs in an effort to outmuscle the blonde but that proved fatal. “Oh dear forgot about my legs didn’t you stupid slut!” as she lashed her right foot between Sheena’s legs to kick her full force in the cunt. Sheena hung there for a moment allowing Lynne to double the dose with another sex smashing shot between the thighs that made the woman’s legs buckle and she collapsed to her knees her arms held wide by the grinning blonde, “No fun for you tonight loser!” and she jabbed another kick at Sheena’s sex toe poking the woman in her fun palace for the third time. Ms McMahon’s head dropped through the nauseating pain and so she had the best view of Lynne’s left knee as it was launched into her face at full speed snapping her head back and sending her flying to her back spread eagled on the mat.

Irene stepped forward and started to count as Lynne slowly placed a foot on the smashed sex of her rival as the Scot counted a second decisive score and with it victory for Beaker’s blonde. Lynne left her rival out cold as the crowd roared and she turned to Beaker triumphant, “I bet no one else on the team wins that well lover!” and she threw herself around him in a triumphant embrace as Consort went to help the stricken Sheena. Beaker’s team were on the board and he led the triumphant Ms Leyton back to the locker area and the rest of the team one up in the contest and with the blonde barely troubled clearly able to take on further opponents if required. Sharing a locker room with Maggie Smith her victory would be all the tonic needed to fire the cockney up for her match which was the next encounter on the card.

Meanwhile Sheena was stretched from the arena back to her teams changing area she was in with Jill Parsons and Maureen Anderson with only Penny on her own, the former two were stunned when their team mate was carried in still out cold from her encounter hardly the vision required before going to the ring to fight yourself. Jill was therefore understandably nervous when she was given the two minute call for her contest the second of the match particularly after Penny came to the room to snarl, “You better not lose or I’ll rip your cunt out as well those bitches from Beaker’s place need a good hiding not submissive sluts now get out there and win!” Jill followed Consort through the door leaving Penny to motivate Maureen! And address Sheena’s failing!

End of Round 1