WACO -1988
BY: C

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In 1988; 100 miles south of the DFW area lies the town of Waco. It is home of Baylor University and a hotbed of the Southern Baptist. It is also the home of my wife. We were taking a trip down there to meet at a ranch just outside the city limits. The meeting for our Adult Wresting Club was being held at the ranch. Both of us were on the card. There were 14 matches the card. There was a Women and Men’s Championship along with a Club Championship where men or women could participate. Carol was fighting for the Women’s Championship against the Champion- Bree. I was in a down card match against Angela.
We arrive about 9AM. There is a fabulous Brunch that waits for us. The matches begin at 2PM. We socialize with other Club members until it is time for the matches to begin. Between members and guests; there are 125 people. I was in the fourth match of the day; Carol was in the 12th match of the day. I watched the first two matches before I went to change. I headed back to a bedroom that doubled as a Dressing Room. I changed into some red with black trim mini-boxers. 33; 5'10"; 155 pounds with a 7" package. I had brown hair and brown eyes. In the other Dressing Room; Angela adjusted her make-up and changed into a white, satin camisole and white, satin sting bikini panties. She tied her hair into a pony tail with a white satin ribbon. Angela was: 29; 5’8”; 135 # with measurements of 36d- 25 -35. She had blonde hair with green eyes. The third match was over; Angela and I head for the Ring. We walk side by side to the Ring. Her beauty catches my attention that I try to ignore. I have a “hard-on” as I enter the Ring. I go to my corner and begin to stretch. Angela does the s ame. Ben calls us to the center off the Ring; explains the rules and consequences we have agreed to and go back to our corners.
She has a black belt in Judo which should make things interesting. Angela had been in the club eight months. She had 10 matches during that time. She was 5-0 against women. She had defeated Carol with a cruel but well applied Cunt Claw that kept Carol out of the Ring for a month. She was 4-1 against men. Angela had won several local judo tournaments. One of them was against a man. She had defeated a 52 year old with a figure four Leglock. She had defeated a 44 year old man with a vicious Ball Maul. She had defeated a 25 year old man with a Triangle Choke. She had defeated a 35 year old man with an Abdominal Stretch with a Claw Hold Combination to his side. I have seen her in action and know this would be like no other match I have had. Up until this point (4 years); I was undefeated against women. I mainly enjoyed groping them and I must admit inflicting pain upon my opponents. (male or female) I had one the last dozen or so matches with women with a variety of sexual holds.
The bell rings and we come out slow evaluating the other. We approach each other cautiously. I dive for her legs only to be caught with a Spin Kick to the face. The kick spins me to the mat. I land on my face- stunned. Angela jumps on my back; applies a choke hold and pulls back on my head. I gasp for air and struggle to loosen her grip. Angela grabs the hair on the back of my head and slams my face into the mat for several minutes. My brains are rattled as she pulls me to my knees and delivers a chop across my throat. I fall to the mat dis-oriented. Carol watches with fascination as Angela kicks my butt. Guiltily -she is erotically excited by my distress. The crowd cheer Angela; out of surprise; sense of revenge among the ladies I had humiliated and the erotic thrill of a lady in control. Angela gets on my back; pulls my head back and delivers a devastating chop across my throat. I fall to the mat; clutching my throat; spittle flying from my mouth and gasping for air. Angela likes her situation; pulls me to my feet and sends me into the ropes. As I rebound off the ropes; she misses with a Running Clothes line. I rebound off the opposite rope only to be caught with a devastating Spin Kick which spins me in the air. I land on my back dazed; staring blankly at the overhead lights; unable to move and moaning from the pain ravaging my body. Angela picks me up; positions me and executes a Piledriver. I am completely knocked out. The crowd stands and cheers Angela’s tenacity; cold bloodiness and skill.
She pulls me near a corner; climbs to the top rope and waits for Ben to bring me around with some smelling salts he has. As I come around and Ben steps away; Angela launches herself off the ropes to administer a Frog Splash. Out of instinct or luck; I felt her coming. At the last second; I raised my knees. She hit on my knees and rolled off. Angela wailed in pain. She assumed the fetal position to relieve the indescribable pain. Angela was so into her pain; she forgot we were in a match. The impact of the Splash had winded me. I did not have the energy to follow –up and laid there regaining my strength. Angela tried to continue her attack but had difficulty moving. Carol screamed for me to get up and finish the match. The crowd was screaming encouragement to both of us. I get to my hands and knees only to be punted several feet by Angela. She falls back to the mat while I lie on the mat and nurse my stomach. The kick hurt her injured ribs as she massages her bruised ribs. After a couple of minutes; I use the ropes to get to my feet. I see Angela’s state. I approach her to pay her back for the misery she had dealt out. As I pick up by her hair; She grabs my balls and squeeze mercilessly. I almost pass out. He hands enter my briefs and she mauls my balls. I drop to my knees and try to remove her hands. Her nails dig into my ball sack and penis. I am light-headed from the assault. Angela pushes me onto my back as she continues to tear away at my package. Blood begins running down my leg. The crowd goes crazy at the sight of blood. They want me punished more. Angela is caught up in her blood lust and sharp pain originating in her rib cage. I am close to passing out again as my arms fall to my side. Angela straddles me; delivers several punches which knock me out a second time. Ben has her step away as he brings me around. As Ben brings me around; he steps away and signals for Angela to continue. As she approaches; I trip her. She hits the mat. Angela is in extreme pain as she lies on the mat. I jump on her back; apply a Full Nelson and slam her face into the mat several times. Angela screams from the vibration s that is racking havoc upon her ribs. I pull her to her knees. Angela punches my balls. I drop to the mat clutching my balls and howling in pain. I lie there trying to retain my senses when I feel a kick to the jaw. Angela is unable to follow up from the pain in her ribs. She drops to one knee. I lie staring with glazed over eyes at the ceiling and moaning in pain. All of my matches to date have lasted around 10 minutes with a couple going 15 minutes. This one has already gone 32 minutes and I have very little fuel in the tank. As I use the ropes to get to my feet; Angela begins delivering blows into my back and kidney area. As I drop to my knees; Angela suddenly removes my mini-boxers and tosses them into her corner. The speed and ease with which she did it surprised me. As I stagger out to the center of the Ring to continue our battle; Angela suddenly fakes a Collar & Elbow. She swings onto my back; applies a Japanese Strangle Hold with her legs locked around my waist in a Body Scissors.
I struggle to escape. The combination of the Strangle Hold with the Body Scissors makes it impossible to get a breath. I drop to my knees. She forces me onto my butt and intensifies both holds. I begin to drift off.
I impotently try to remove Angela’s arms. Before she knocks me out again; I feel one hand grab my balls and digs in to my ball sack again and squeeze my balls. Ben is in my face asking me if I have had enough. After approx. a minute; I shout my submission. Angela releases the hold; stands; straddling my pain racked body and raises her hand high. Angela tells Ben that she needs to put off the Consequences Session until next meeting due to her ribs. She looks down at me; takes my mini-boxers; leaves the Ring and heads for the Infirmary. Ben says,” In 34 minutes and 28 seconds; the Winner of the Match is Angela!” I lie on the mat knowing I have been legitimately have been beaten by a woman for the first time in 5 years. I have had very few matches against guys that were that tough. (I was beaten in all but one of those too.) She physically, emotionally and sexually dominated me. Several women in the crowd who I had defeated taunted me as Ben helped me from the Ring and to the Infirmary. Blood drips from my cock as limp up the aisle. Every molecule in my body cries out in pain as I enter the Infirmary.

EPILOGUE: The following month; I fulfilled the Consequences Session.
This is the first Match I lost to a woman. I was in my prime. I took me a while to reconcile myself to the loss. The loss encouraged others to give me a go. Most failed. I lost my second match with Angela 6 months later. She beat 11 other guys to become the first Female Club Champion.
I faced her for a Championship Shot. I faced her in a 3 out of 5 Fall Match and lost 3-0! Her Husband’s name was and is Mark. Carol and I became close friends with them after a couple of years.1990 thru 2010; I had fought Angela 13 times. I have an overall record against Angela 2-7. I have a 5-2 against Mark. Mark isn’t much of fighter.

I was treated for my injuries .I returned to watch the rest of the Matches. Because I lost; I remained naked for the remainder of the Matches. I had to provide oral sex to anyone that requested it. Several of the ladies I had defeated over the years –requested it!
Carol retreated to the bedroom to change. She decided to wear a bra& string bikini panty set. It was satin and crimson. Carol is 28; 5'4"; 116 pounds with measurements of 34c-22-34. Carol has blonde hair and brown eyes. While she was adjusting her make-up; she was trying to control the butterflies. Carol hasn’t had many titles shots. She is nervous as she heads towards the Ring. In the other bedroom is the Champion. Nan is: 27; 5’7”; 135 pounds with measurements of 36c-24-36. She is wearing a sheer, silk, black, lace; high-legged, low-cut Teddy. Nan secures the gleaming Women’s Championship Belt around her waist.
Nan has an interesting history. She had been on University’s Gymnastic Team until her size prohibited participation. She was in my Kempo Class. She was a Brown Belt and fought Tournaments. She had not done well but is still very good. I had defeated her in Club Matches 4 times. Nan decided to focus her wrestling women. Since she has been in our Club over the last 6 years; her overall record is: 29-9. Her record against men is: 10-7. Her record against women is: 19-1.
Nan put on a floor-length, sheer, silk, black covering and heads toward the Ring. Carol is introduced and enters the Ring. She waves and goes to her corner. Nan enters the Ring. She is majestic and Champion-like as she enters the Ring. Nan looks with true disdain at Carol; waves to the crowd and goes to her corner; She removes her covering to reveal a sexy, toned Champion. Nan has a significant size advantage over Carol. Carol must compensate with speed. Teri is referring the match. She reviews the rules and consequences. Teri stresses this is a 2 out of 3 Fall match. She calls for the ringing of the bell.
Carol and Nan come out fast. As they lock up; Nan pushes Carol into the ropes. She bends Carol over the top ropes and chops her across the throat. As Carol rebounds off the ropes; Nan hip tosses her to the mat. Carol screams as she hits the mat. Nan picks Carol up by her hair and sends her into the ropes. As Carol rebounds off the ropes; she is caught with a Running Clothesline sending my wife back to the mat.
Carol says she was out of it at this point. Nan picks up Carol over her head and Gorilla slams her to the mat. Carol hit the mat with authority and arches her back to relieve the pain. The crowd shouts their approval as Carol writhes on the mat. Nan drops a knee across Carol’s throat. Carol kicks the mat; clutches her throat and cries in pain as Nan continues her assault. Nan grabs the top of Carol’s panties; puts her arm around her throat; picks her up as if to administer a Suplex but drops down executing a Jackhammer. Carol’s head hits the mat knocking her out. Carol lies face down on the mat; very still and moaning. While Teri is bringing Carol around; Nan removes her bra and panties. The crowd is cheering the Champ as she takes my wife apart. They are aroused by Carol’s toned body in such distress. I sit glumly by and watch the train wreck. Carol comes around to find herself caught in a Cunt Claw. Carol screams as Nan applies the pressure; snakes her hand into Carol’s womb and begins scraping the walls driving carol into a state of delirium. Nan secures carol to keep her from moving. Carol kicks the mat. Carol submits after 30 or more seconds. The erotic manner in which Nan disposed of Carol causes many in the crowd to climax. Nan stands; looks down with satisfaction at her handiwork and goes to her corner. Carol remains in the center of the Ring. She is bleeding from her pussy; lying in the fetal position and crying from the physical pain and emotional humiliation. After my beatdown earlier; I want to hold her. I know I can’t get near the Ring until after it is over.
During the three minutes between the Falls; Nan looks at me. She smiles at my obvious physical beatdown. She mouths,” look what I do to your wife!” The three minutes past fast as Carol doesn’t move on the mat. The bell rings.
Nan quickly approaches Carol; grabs her by the hair; pulls her to a corner; sits her own the 2nd rope; ties her arms in the ropes and gives her a deep soulful kiss. She step back and drives her knee into Carol’s exposed and defenseless twat. She pound Carol in her lower abdomen where her ovaries are. Carol falls on her face on the mat; clutching herself and crying in pain. Nan picks Carol up; places Carol on her shoulder; runs across the Ring and slams her to the mat. The Power Slam knocks all air from Carol’s lungs. Carol lies motionless on the mat while Nan decides on ways to further punish her. Nan grabs Carol by her hair; pulls her up and supports Carol. Carol is like a rag doll as Nan positions her and applies a Japanese Neck Nerve Hold. Carol screams from the pain and drops to the mat. Nan places a knee on Carol’s arm to keep her from slithering away. Carol is in the middle of the Ring; crying and howling in agony. Blood is still streaming from her pussy. The blood is drying on her leg. My wife looks a mess as she struggles to escape. The crowd is aroused by the sight as Nan intensifies the Hold. Nan is looking at me as she makes Carol scream louder. After a few minutes; Carol taps out! The crowd stands and cheers her dominance. Nan maintains the hold until Teri tells her to release the hold. Carol’s body lies on the mat quivering from the hold’s effect. Teri says,” The Winner of the match and still Champion is – Nan!” Nan stands; raises her hand in victory; kicks Carol before retrieving her belt; leaving the Ring and going to her Dressing Room. Carol lies on the mat; unable to move from the effect of the Japanese Nerve Hold and crying form her defeat. I enter the Ring to help her back to her Dressing Room. Teri tells me to leave the Ring and return to my seat. As I bend down to assist my wife; Teri shoots a Front Snap Kick that catches me in the chin. The kick sends me to the mat; disoriented from the kick and staring blankly at the ceiling. Ring Attendants drag me from the Ring and place me in my chair. My head slumps on my chest. A stretcher is brought into the Ring; Carol is loaded on it and taken from the Ring to the Infirmary. Angela sits next to me; slaps me and commands meow follow her. We get up and go to a third Bedroom where she shows me- “who’s in charge!”
Two hours later; Angela let’s me go. I am exhausted and covered with her sexual fluid. Carol is ready to leaves the Infirmary. An appointment is already set for Carol to see her Gynecologist the next day. (She is a member,)We skip the last match and go home. Instead of returning to the DFW Metroplex; we rent a motel room. We discuss our matches. Carol talks about the way Nan through her around like a rag doll. I am depressed over losing to a woman. We have a drinking “pity party” that night. We go to the Doctor the next day. He treats us. It is three weeks before we can have sex due to how our equipment has been abused and injured. We both had to go to our Doctors to deal with the carnage. It was three weeks we could have sex again. Another 3 weeks before we playfully wrestled around. Both of us had been throttled. The first time for me. I was depressed but tried not to show it. Two months after our match Angela won the overall Championship from Jake. The only woman to do so in two years. She defeated Jake in a rematch two weeks later. Over the next 7 months; I defeated 4 men and 10 women. (I fought twice a month at that time) Carol fought 5 women and 1 man. I did not have a match one moth before my Title shot I was intent on revenge and a third time as Club Champion.
Angela had defended her Title 4 times. She had beaten 3 men and 1 woman. Her four opponents had won 2 Falls between them. I was picked as her next opponent by the Club Council which I was a member of. Two of the four her opponents were out of commission for two months due to injuries from matches with Angela. I had seen those matches. My match with her was burned into my brain. She had beaten me like a step child. She was my ONLY loss to a woman and that ate at me. I was committed to rectifying the situation. I agreed to meet her in a 3 out of 5 Fall (her idea) match with very few rules. Carol was proud of me accepting due to me not being a happy camper to live with until I get this resolved. The month seemed to fly by. Ironically enough; the match would be at the ranch in Waco. For Angela to agree to the match; she requested certain stipulations. The first was that my attire to the Ring would be pink with hot pink trim, lace, string bikini panties as my attire that night. I was to wear make-up. Carol bought me those at Victoria’s Secret. Carol was turned on by the attire. I agreed to a 3 out of 5 Fall Match with the winner determined by Submission Only ACCEPTED by the Dominant wrestler had stripped the other wrestler. I usually NEVER participated in a match with this stipulation because someone probably would be hurt. My male ego forced me to accept this. She wanted a 48 hour Consequences Session instead of an hour with two hours in the Ring for everyone to see. My male ego agreed to this due to feeling trapped. I NEVER before or after this match agreed to this stipulation again. This is the 1st match I wore MMA gloves and a mouthpiece which she requested. I really felt I was being ambushed but felt powerless to say-“NO”! I requested that we wear Elbow and Knee Pads, she agreed. The night before my match; I expressed my misgivings to Carol. She thought my previous match with Angela was fluke. She said I needed to really whip her to regain my MOJO.
Carol was wrestling the daughter of Doris an older Club Member. The girl she was wrestling was: 20; 5’3”; 105 pounds with measurements of 34c -22 -34. Mindy had brown hair and grey eyes. This is the girl’s first REAL match. We drove down to Waco on Saturday morning; had a great brunch before settling down to a day of erotic wrestling. There were 8 matches. Carol was the second match on the card. Mine was the 8th.When it was time to get ready; she kissed me and went to her Dressing Room. Carol adjusted her make-up and changed into a yellow, satin bra and thong set. In the opposite Dressing Room; Mindy changed into a white, lace, sheer, bra & string bikini set. She ties her hair into a ponytail. Both ladies head to the staging area to be introduced. Carol heads to the Ring; goes to the corner and begins to stretch. Mindy enters the Ring; goes to her corner and acknowledges the crowd. Mindy and Carol go to the center of the Ring. Nicole reviews the rules. Since this is Mindy’s first match; there is no Consequences Session. Both ladies are announced. They go back to their corners and wait for the bell. The bell rings.
Doris had trained Mindy for several months before allowing this match. Carol and Mindy lock up in a Collar & Elbow. Carol pushes Mindy into the ropes. Mindy braces for “something” but Carol back away and back to the center of the Ring to begin again. Carol initiates a “Test of Strength”. Carol forces Mindy to her knees. Carol gets behind her; chokes Mindy with her own arms and suddenly delivers a forearm to the back of Mindy’s neck. Mindy falls face-first on the mat. Carol jumps on her back and delivers fist after fist into the back of Mindy’s neck. Carol picks up Mindy by the hair and delivers a chop across Mindy’s throat. Mindy drops to her knees. Carol steadies her and delivers a Front Snap Kick to Mindy’s face. Mindy is thrown onto her back. The crowd cheers Carol’s aggressiveness. Carol sits on Mindy’s face with her pussy only a few inches a way as Mindy struggles for freedom. Many shout for Carol top smother Mindy with her pussy. Instead - Carol punches Mindy in the face several times. Mindy screams and cries evoking laughter in the crowd. This newbie still has a lot to learn. Carol pulls a dazed Mindy to her feet and sends her into the ropes. As Mindy rebounds; Carol delivers a Spin Kick to Mindy’s mid section. Mindy flips over Carol’s leg and lands on her back. She lays gasping for air and holding her stomach. Carol gives Mindy no time to rest. She pulls her to her feet and sends her into the ropes a second time. Carol has been working on a hold in private for over a year and springs it in this match. As Mindy rebounds off the ropes; Carol catches her in an Abdominal Stretch. Mindy pleads for mercy and screams in pain. Nicole asks Mindy if she gives up. Mindy screams out YEY-YES –YES! I GIVE UP! Carol releases the hold; raises her hand in victory and goes to her corner. Due to Mindy being new; she can give up without having to be stripped first. Mindy still has to strip naked and present her attire to Carol. Mindy must also eat Carol until she is satisfied. From personal experience; it takes a lot to satisfy Carol. Nicole calls both ladies to the center of the Ring. Mindy removes her wrestling attire; gets on her knees and presents the clothing to Carol. Carol slides her panties off and sits on Mindy’s face for 20 minutes. Mindy is dazed from my wife’s sexual prowess and stays on the mat trying to regain her senses. Carol picks up Mindy’s clothing and puts her own thong back on. Carol leaves the Ring and goes back to her Dressing Room. Carol and I kiss as she passes me. I follow her to her Dressing Room to reward her for her victory.
As my match approaches; I go to my Dressing Room. Carol follows me. I sit down and Carol applies my make-up. She adds eye lashes and picks the right color of lip gloss. I wear the panties Carol bought me; put on my hot pink elbow and knee pads; put on my hot pink MMA gloves and put my hot pink mouth piece in my mouth. Carol is turned on by my look. I am embarrassed. but understand this is one thing necessary for my Title shot. I am still having misgivings about wrestling her. I don’t tell Carol but I think she knows. To be so decidedly beaten by a woman still haunts me. I must focus and beat her to not only win the Title but my manhood back. In the other Dressing Room; Angela sits in front of her make-up mirror and goes for the Gothic Look. Angela changes into a black, sheer, silk bra & thong set. She puts on Black pads; MMA gloves and mouthpiece.
The buzzer rings in our Dressing Rooms telling it is time to go to the Staging Area. I kiss Carol and head to the area to be introduced. Angela giggles at my look. As Challenger; I enter the room first to catcalls and whistles. I enter the Ring and go to my corner. There are 200 people in the room all in their underwear which give me a full hard-on. Angela enters the room to applause. She waves to the crowd and enters the Ring. Angela smiles at my hard-on and goes to her corner. Jenny calls us to the center of the Ring. She reviews the Rules and Consequences. We head back to my corner. Jenny calls for the bell to ring.
Angela and I come out to do battle .She taunts the way I look. This makes me self-conscious. Angela says I look like her sexy Bitch! This infuriates me and I charge her. She steps out of the way; trips me and delivers a chop across the back of my neck which sends me face-first to the mat. It feels as if I had been hit by a hammer. Angela executes a Double Kneedrop into my lower back causing me to scream in pain. She straddles my back trapping my arms to my side and slams my face into the mat several times. Angela slams several fists into the back of my head. The blows feel like sledge hammers to the back of my head. The crowd cheers Angela on. Many shout out suggestions to punish me. As she pulls me to my feet; I slam an uppercut to her pussy lifting her several inches off the ground. I am semi-stunned as I execute this maneuver. Despite my pain; I know I must force myself on or absorb more pain than I can stand. Angela falls to the mat; assumes the fetal position and clutches her twat, I stomp her for a few minutes to “tenderize” her. I grab her hair and pull her to her feet. I shoot another punch into her pussy. She bends forward. I catch her with a right cross to the jaw. Angela falls to the mat. She moans from the blow. I grab her arm; twist it; apply a second hold-the Wrist lock and apply pressure. Angela screams and gets to one knee. I intensify the hold causing Angela to scream louder. I pull her to her feet with a Twisting Arm Bar with a Wristlock. I step over her arm and sit down on her shoulder. Her screams fill the room. She kicks the mat. I pull her to her feet and send her into the ropes. As she rebounds off the ropes; I attempt a Running Clothes line. Angela ducks; rebounds off the opposite ropes and catches me with a Flying Block which sends me to the mat with her on top. The breath is knocked from my body. Angela applies a Head Scissors and traps my right arm. Her legs are like steel cables. They squeeze all oxygen from my body. I kick and wiggle trying to escape. After a few minutes; the pain from the Head Scissors is debilitating. I am close to passing out. She punches me in my defenseless face several times to soften me up. She nearly sends me to “Dreamland” but loosened the grip to allow some air to enter my body so that she could continue to punish me. She releases the hold and stands. I cannot move. She pulls me to my feet. I am bit dazed. Angela positions me and executes a DDT. I hit the mat; barely conscious; not moving and moaning from a tremendous headache. Angela appears to be taking up where she left off in our last match. I have been able to make a small effective offensive toward Angela. My defense hasn’t been effective either. She has blocked any punch. and countered any of my moves. I see Carol crying as Angela begins to establish her authority. Angela pulls me to my feet; positions me and executes a Swinging Neckbreaker which sends lightning hot pain down my spine. I lie on the mat; wondering where she learned that; staring at the overhead lights; paralyzed by the pain; crying in agony and staring into her cold eyes. She smiles maliciously at me; pulls me to my feet by my hair; kisses me and delivers a Knifehand to my throat. I clutch my throat; fall to the mat and writhe trying to dissipate the pain and steal a breath. I am trying to hang on until I see an opening. The crowd seems to bask in my situation as they chant for blood. Angela acknowledges the crowd ; pulls me to my feet; walks me to a corner ; sits me on the second turnbuckle ; ties my arms in the ropes and begins pounding me with a flurry of punches that find their mark. Angela pounds my face until my nose bleeds and I have multiple lacerations on my face, She pounds my abs until my abdomen is like jelly. My head rests on my chest until she releases my arms and I crumple to the mat. Both my eyes are swelling from the number Angela did on them. Many in the crowd shout their approval and scream for more. Angela picks me up and supports me because I cannot stand. She tosses me on my shoulder and applies the Over-The –Shoulder Backbreaker. She has a hand on my throat and crotch and squeezes as she bends my back. I scream; cry and shout my submission but Angela says she is not ready yet. Carol cries at my pain and shame. Angela coverts the Backbreaker into a Reverse Gorilla Press. She walks around the Ring and tosses me onto the mats outside the Ring. I hit the mats face down knocking me out. Blood is running out my mouth, nose and lacerations on my face. As people taunt me; I hear Carol’s voice screaming for me to move. Suddenly I feel indescribable pain on my back. Angela has delivered a Frog Splash from the top rope. That is 16’ from the top ropes to the mats at the base of the Ring. She removes my panties; pads and gloves. Angela throws me into the Ring for Jenny to bring me around. I smell the smell of smelling salts. Jenny makes sure I am conscious and signals Angela to continue. Angela pulls me to my feet pushes me into a corner. She traps me against the turnbuckle; kisses me deeply before delivering a debilitating uppercut to my balls. I fall onto her. She supports me and shoots several knees into my groin. The pain causes me to pass out - again. Angela picks me high into the air and tosses me to the mat with a Gorilla Slam. I land on my back and lie motionless. Jenny brings me to again. She asks me if I give up. I shake my head –NO! Angela puts me in a bear hug with my arms locked behind my back and converts the hold into an Inverted Atomic Drop. My balls are on fire as she brings my balls down with authority on her knee. Angela doesn’t release me but holds me in place and drives her knee deeper into my balls. Jenny asked me if I give up. I shout my submission. Jenny asks Angela if she accepts my submission. Angela pauses a second before nodding –YES! Angela releases me and I fall to the match clutching my balls and writhing in pain. Jenny raises Angela’s hand and says,” the Winner of the 1st Fall in 27 minutes and 25 seconds is Angela!” I cry and moan from the extreme pain. Angela looks down at me and smiles before placing her foot on my neck to exhibit superiority. Angela heads back to her corner.
There is a five minute break between Falls. Jenny helps me to my stool. Angela goes to her corner and carries on a conversation with several of her friends. They look my way every now and then and laugh wondering what I had gotten myself into. We have wrestled 20+ minutes and I am ready for a nap. I am naked with my body aching all over; head and neck on fire; one fall down and knowing there will be more pain. My cock stands at full erection bringing a laugh from the crowd. Various men and women in the crowd are commenting on how bad I look. Angela is studying me. She stares intently as if I am a piece of meat waiting to be carved. To win this Match; I have at least three more fall. I am very tired physically and emotionally. The bells ring heralding the start of the Second Fall.
Angela looks fresh as a daisy. She blows me a kiss as we approach one another. She points at my penis and makes the slashing sign. The slash sign combined with her chilling smile sends chill down my aching spine. I throw several punches which Angela easily deflects. I throw a Side Kick which Angela catches -sending me to my back. I hit the mat hard. Angela follows me down applying a Devastating Grapevine which tears at my groin. My legs are not strong enough to break the hold. Angela powers my arms behind my back. This traps my arms under me and frees her hands up to torment me. The crowd cheers the Champ as she chokes me. Angela applies a Claw Hold to my left pec which has me screaming. Angela digs in and pulls the skin apart. My screams seem to act as music upon Angela’s ears. Blood begins running down my chest. Angela changes her point of attack administers a Two-Handed Choke to my defenseless throat. I gasp for air as my legs are pushed out further tearing at my inner thighs and tearing my groin. After a couple of minutes of thrashing around impotently; Angela stands and spits on me. Angela administers a Full Body Stomp which leaves me dazed; motionless and defenseless. Several girls I had defeated over the last few months formed an impromptu cheering section for Angela and were leading cheers and chants for my opponent. Carol cringes as I am emasculated in their cheers. Angela sits on the mat; wraps her legs around my neck and applies a Figure Four Headlock. I struggle like a trapped animal to escape which causes Angela to intensify the hold. Jenny keeps asking me if I give up. I mumble –NO! Angela converts the Headlock into a Figure Four Choke and pours on the pressure. I struggle impotently before I start to succumb. I am drifting off to “Dreamland!” Angela purrs with satisfaction at my impotence. Angela punches me in the face several times to help things along. I pass out. Angela loosens her grip as Jenny brings me around, I do not know what day it is by now but instinctually know I mustn’t quit! Angela applies the choke again. She presses the top of my head against her pussy and loosens it when she feels me about to quit. She climaxes several times in 5 minutes using my head as sex toy. The crowd –male and female – is going crazy over Angela’s sexual domination. After a few minutes of this; she pours it on causing me to tap out. Angela keeps the pressure on a little longer as she has a G-spot orgasm and shoots her fluid all over my head. As Angela stands; straddling my tortured body; her sexual fluid dripping onto my body ; Jenny says,” In 16 minutes and 47 seconds the Winner of the 2nd Fall is Angela.” I lay on the mat gasping for air. Angela kicks me out of contempt before returning to her corner.
Angela mouths “I am really going to hurt you this next Fall.” She blows me a kiss and begins playing with herself to the crowd’s delight. I stay on the mat trying to recover for the next 5 minutes. Carol is in the audience weeping. The reminder of the crowd taunts me. My head is throbbing from the Figure Four Choke. Being oxygen deprived for so long has drained most of my strength. My balls still throb from the last Fall. I have multiple lacerations; bloody nose and eyes that are swelling quickly. The five minutes seem to go by too fast. The 30 second warning bell goes off and I struggle to my feet. The bell rings again starting the 3rd Fall.
Angela does not have ANY fear of me now. She strolls up; taunting me mercilessly and ready to claim her Title. We engage in a Collar and Elbow. She easily powers me into a corner. She places her Forearm against my throat. She begins pummeling my body with an occasional uppercut to the balls lifting me off the mat a few inches. I cannot stand and lean heavily into her. She moves and I fall face-first to the mat. I am off to “Dreamland “for the 3rd time in our match. Jenny brings me around. She asks me if I submit. Her voice is like down a long tunnel. I do not understand her. Jenny takes the silence as a –NO and signals Angela to continue. I cannot get to my feet. Angela picks me up; walks me over to the ropes and drops me onto the top rope! My throat hits the rope; bounces off and lands facedown on the mat. I can barely open my eyes. Angela turns me onto my back; drags me to the center of the Ring; grabs my legs; makes them into a 4 and executes a Figure Four Leglock. She drops to the mat applying the hold. I scream and scream as Angela intensifies the hold. The crowd for Angela to hurt me. I try to break the hold and sit up. She punches me in the balls and I drop back to the mat. Finally after only a few minutes; I shout my submission. Angela shakes her head-NO and continues to punish me. I cry and beg her to release me. After a couple of minutes; she FINALLY accepts my submission. Jenny says, “In 5 minutes and 11 seconds; the winner of the 3rd Fall is Angela. Angela wins the Match 3-0!” I cannot move as a stretcher is brought into the Ring. I am taken to the Infirmary. Angela takes the microphone and says that she with accept the Consequences Session at a later date.

Epilogue: After viewing the match; Carol and I asked Mark and Angela to come over for Dinner and watch something after Dinner. When we told them what they would be viewing; Mark said they haven’t viewed that match in years. We watched the match. I asked Angela if she would comment on the account that I wrote. She read the account and said the following.
Angela: I don’t remember that being a particularly hard match. Many of the ladies told me what to look for. Several said what a bad ass you were. I wanted to show them that you weren’t all that. I wanted to beat you so bad that it would effect any future match we had. I have beaten you 7 out of the 9 Matches we have had over all these years. The pink panties I put you in were to give me an edge and effect your aggression. They worked although I remember I wanted to fuck you when I saw you. You ended up fighting all the girls in my corner. All of those girls beat you a few times over the years when they saw you could be beat.
Even after the four of us became close friends a short time after the match; you NEVER challenged me for the Title again! I see you filmed the Consequences Session. That is where I was out to humiliate you completely. That is why I did things I did to you in front of the Club. The things I did to you over the next month made me believe you would never be the same. Admit it: you did become more humble; more helpful; respectful of women and quit taking things as far as you could when you had someone beat. We haven’t looked at it years but we will put it in the rotation. You and Carol have been great friends over the years but I have enjoyed kicking you ass –LUV!
I don’t remember how bad did I hurt you?
ME: You really messed up my groin area. My ball sack was filled with blood and my penis was bleeding and all scratched up. My nose was broken. My eyes were swollen so badly; they had to cut them and let them bleed out. I had 6 cuts that required stitches. My left pec required a lot of stitches. I had two knots on my head they monitored for a month. Both my legs had sprained groin muscles. I had a concussion. There was more but that was all the injuries I can remember right now. It is a good thing that we have our own faculties and Doctors or I would have been filling out a police report. It took me 6 weeks before I could have sex again. It took me two months before I could fulfill my Consequences obligations. It took my 3 months before I could wrestle again. I remembered the beatdown you delivered for a long time.
When I started wrestling again; I had a long line of women ready to wrestle me. Due to “whatever”; I lost to a woman every now and then. I learned to accept this fact