Benson Ark. - 1997

By: C

Ed. Note; People seem more interested in reading about my ass getting kicked than kicking ass. (GEE THANK!) My wife thought it was funny until she read the same thing about herself. As usual; All accounts of the Match are derived from watching the videos of the Match and asking the participants of their recollections. All participants wear MMI gloves and mouth pieces.

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We drove into town on a Monday to take in some shows. We met Jacki and Bruce at an Ihop. They insisted we stay with them. We drove 10 miles out of town to some nice houses on some land. We had a Match with them on Friday. Monday thru Thursday was spent seeing shows; riding horses and lounging by the pool.
On Friday; all four of us had a good breakfast. We met in their gym around 1PM. We went to Dressing Rooms to change. Carol changed into a pink lace bra & thong set. I changed into micro – mini cotton, gun barrel blue, mesh euro-style bikini briefs. In the other Dressing Room; Jacki changed into a satin lavender bra & panty thong. Bruce changed into a cotton yellow, bicycle brief.
We all stepped into the Ring and ogled one another. At the time; Bruce was: 41; 5’11”; 185 pounds; with a 6.5” package. Jacki was: 38; 6’1”; 145 pounds with measurements of 37c – 25 -35. Carol was 39; 5’4”; 117 pounds with measurements of 34c -22-34. I fought at: 5’10”; 165 pounds with a7.5” package.
Bruce and Carol decided to go first. Bruce and Carol had fought 4 times in the past 10 years. Bruce had won all four. I was refereeing the match. I positioned them and shouted “wrestle!”
Bruce approached Carol with a full “hard-on”. He grabbed my petite wife and slung her into the ropes.
As she rebound off the ropes; He caught her with a clothesline which caused her to go airborne before slamming into the mat. He delivers a massive Elbow Drop across Carol’s throat. Carol clutches her throat and gasps for air. She writhes on the mat. Bruce roughly pulls carol up by her hair and delivers and uppercut forearm that lifts her off her feet before sending her back to the mat. Carol is dazed from the forearm; her eyes unfocused; moans escaping from her lips with her body defenseless from attack. Bruce picks up my wife; positions her; runs across the Ring and executes a Power Slam. The maneuver knocks Carol out. Bruce begins stripping her. He throws her thong and bra to his corner where Jacki puts them away. He works three fingers into her wet pussy with one hand and her throat with the other; walks to the side of the Ring and slams her down on the mats outside the Ring. Carol hits the mats with authority. She tries desperately to take a breath. Her body ached all over. Her brains are too scrambled to offer any resistance. Bruce slides from the Ring; picks carol up by her hair and slams her head into the mat several times. Carol falls back onto the mats outside the Ring. Bruce slides Carol back into the Ring. Bruce is so confident; he makes a stupid move. He climbs to the top rope and executes a Frog Splash. Carol lifts her knees when he is in mid-air. The sound of cracking ribs permeates the room as he crashes across her attractive but bony legs. He rolls off onto the mat. Carol is barely conscious and cannot take advantage of her situation. Bruce fights through the pain and slams Carol’s face into the mat several times. Carol lies facedown; bleeding and drooling trying to get her bearings. Bruce applied a Sleeper. Carol flayed for several seconds before succumbing to the hold. While I was reviving her; Bruce had his hand in her pussy bringing her to orgasm. Bruce roughly grabs Carol and slaps her like a dog. Bruce applies a nerve hold that has Carol screaming her submission. Bruce punches her several times after she has submitted until I pull him off. Carol lies facedown on the mat bleeding. She sobs as Bruce wins his 5th Match over her. He stands over Carol with his hands high over his head in victory.
Over the next 10 Years; Carol will face Bruce four more times and lost all four.

Jacki and I enter the Ring as Bruce leads Carol from the Ring by her hair .Jacki and I had fought 7 times in the 90’s and won all 7. Jacki goes to her corner and I go to mine. Bruce enters the Ring to Referee the match. He positions us and shouts,”wrestle!”
Jacki was and is a well toned, tall woman who is tough to handle. We circle one another and lock up in a Collar & Elbow. Jacki pushes me into the ropes; bends me over the ropes and shoots a knee into my balls.
She shoots her knee several times into my balls I drop to my knees from the excruciating pain. Jacki pounds me to the mat. She picks me up and sends me into the ropes. As I rebound off the ropes; She catches me with a Running Clothesline. I am lifted off the mat and slam down with authority to the mat. Pain runs up and down my spine. I am barely able to breathe. Jacki pulls me to my feet. I surprise her by slamming a fist into her jaw. I follow-up with a thrust punch into her stomach. She bends forward and I catch her with a forearm shiver to the chin. She falls to the mat with her eyes glazed over. I see that she is dazed. I deliver an Elbow Drop across her ample breasts. Jacki screams from pain inundating her chest. I straddle her body; trapping her arms to her side and deliver blow after blow to her beautiful face. I pull her to her feet; put her on my shoulder; run across the room and execute a Power Slam. She cries from the pain. Jacki is unable to move from the maneuver. Her eyes stare unfocused at the overhead lights. I strip Jacki and throw her attire into my corner. I straddle her left leg and trap her right leg in the ropes. Her pussy opens up like a flower to attack. I pound her pussy several times. I remove a glove and shoot several knife-hands into her clit. Blood begins to run out her pussy which freaks her out and she screams her submission.
I stand as she writhes on the mat. I look down at my handiwork and raise my hands in victory.
I face Jacki 5 more times thru 2009. I win 3 and lose 2. In fact I lost our last 2 encounters. The last loss was very decisive. In our last Match in 2009; Jacki broke my left wrist. The humiliation and pain were extreme.

Bruce: This Match was particularly easy. I received 2 cracked ribs by my carelessness which was the “love note” she left me
I remember Carol was esp. easy to grope. By the end of the Match she was cumming all over the place. I remember her pussy particularly smooth. Her pleasant scent distracted me.

Carol: I went into the match thinking I would win but two minutes into it I was trying to escape without injury. He controlled me thoroughly. His hard cock made me hot and fearful at the same time.

Jacki: I thought I had him after the knee shots to the balls. The grimace of abject pain and fear in his eyes made me cum which gave him to advantage to fight back. I never could get my magic back. He was relentless in his attack but I could still see the pain in his balls bothered him.
The pounding of my “womanhood” was surprise. Had never done that before. Seeing the blood caused me to go nuts! I lost 3 more times before I figured him out. My last two matches have been the difference between night and day. I dominate him now.

Craig: Jacki was right about the knees to the balls. I simply had to fight thru it.