Breaking Ties Part 2 - Jackie Stephens v Carol Smith

Three days later Jackie was back in the ring this time with Pammi in her corner looking across the ring at Carol Smith who was supported by daughter Morag all four had some intimate knowledge of the only other person present Beaker who as requested by the blonde had arranged the next match in her plan to reassert herself. Ms Smith had previously had a passionate and committed affair with Beaker when he had supported her after Alan had dumped her, the fact he had then got involved with daughter Morag had cooled the intensity of their relationship but they still met and he was her second of choice on fight nights. Carol had beaten Jackie in their first fight during the affair but Jackie had won the return in Smith’s own place as she reclaimed Beaker during her earlier renaissance and so there was a grudge to be settled and Carol had eagerly accepted the challenge to another one fall anything goes brawl, she had also seen the film of the two crushing defeats the blonde had suffered and scoffed, “Desperate to get back to winning ways bitch well you won’t find me the easy touch you think in fact I intend destroying you even more than those blonde bimbos did!” she promised.

Jackie was wearing a dark blue bra and brief set as she leant in the corner with Pammi discussing tactics her left booted foot on the bottom rope as they giggled and glanced across the ring at the Smith women. Carol in a red string tied bikini looked well honed and tanned from a cruise as she plotted her own course back to the top and this challenge was a perfect start to her plan. “What’s so funny bitch?” she challenged at the giggling blonde opposite, “The irony your second beat you and shagged your man and yet you still need her here you pathetic bitch!” the reference to Morag incensed Carol who stepped forward snarling, “This is me and you bitch bring it on big mouth!” and she beckoned the blonde forward effectively avoiding the discussion that at some point would be needed to reassert family pecking order in the square circle, Jackie needed no invitation and no bell the pair purposefully left their seconds and locked up in mid ring.

Carol twisted to drag Jackie into a side headlock scoffing, “Not laughing now are you bitch!” as she crushed the blonde’s head under her arm pressing the woman’s face into her breast as she dragged her around the ring before twisting to toss the red faced blonde to the mat. “Kick her arse Mum!” cheered Morag, “Shut it little girl!” snapped Pammi, “You gonna make me?” snapped back the younger Smith giving Beaker a mental knock to fix that little challenge as Carol literally followed her daughter’s advice to boot the blonde in the behind as she rolled to her hands and knees propelling her into the ropes close to Morag. Carol managed to deliver a neat stomp to the exposed stomach of the blonde as she rolled to her back but grabbing the ropes Jackie dragged herself under the cords to escape rolling to her feet on the floor next to Morag turning to give the younger woman a sharp knee to the crotch before she could react.

Carol yelled, “Bitch!” and started to clamber through the ropes only for Jackie to dive back under the ropes taking her standing leg away and sending the brunette tumbling to the mat while Pammi arrived on the scene to keep Morag under control as the women in the ring rolled apart and scrambled to their feet. Snarling Morag reached for the ropes clearly intent on responding to the attack when Pammi hooked a punch into her stomach before dragging the woman from the ring and into a Bulldog slamming her to the gym mats leaving her stunned on the carpet and no threat to the ring action as Jackie got to her feet quicker than the Yorkshire woman and whipped her across the ring into the opposite ropes.
Carol had not seen the altercation outside the ring and nor did she as she hurtled back from the ropes into a brutal clothesline from the blonde, Jackie’s arm slamming across her upper chest and throat snapping her upper body back while her legs kept going forward for a pace or two meaning a spectacular collision with the canvas. Jackie immediately landed an impressive leg drop planting her thigh pointedly across the 36Cs of her opponent Carol rolled to her side hands reaching for her sore and throbbing breasts. Jackie grabbed the string tie of the woman’s bikini top and pulled creating two effects the bikini untied and Carol was pulled to her back with Jackie kneeling over her. Reaching for the woman’s hair Jackie pulled Carol’s head up into a nasty looking punch to the forehead that dumped her stunned back to the rosin.

Carol’s hands flopped momentarily to the mat allowing Jackie to tear away the untied bikini top revealing the fine breasts of the Yorkshire woman and allowing her to deliver a vicious hold, a twin nipple pinch pulling the woman’s revealed breasts up into unusual looking pyramids and beyond as Jackie literally pulled the woman’s tits to pull her up from the mat. Carol screeched and tried to respond by grabbing at the blonde’s breasts through her bra but it was clear that Jackie was winning this war of the breasts and Carol needed to find an escape but just as that thought cleared in her mind and she tried to introduce her right knee to the fight Jackie beat her to the punch/knee driving her left limb into the red triangle covering Carol’s crotch while still twisting and pinching her nipples, Ms Smith gurgled and folded with Jackie releasing the left tit to free her right hand to deliver a brutal elbow driven to the back of the woman’s head.

Carol crashed to the canvas at her rival’s feet and was powerless to stop the rampant blonde grabbing the hip tie on her bikini briefs pulling it free and rolling her to her back, Jackie pulled up on the garment as she dropped driving her knee to the woman’s stomach. Carol sat up losing oxygen straight into another short sharp punch from the blonde a left hander that snapped against her forehead slamming her back to the mat, the one thing striking her literally was that the woman’s fist was part covered with her own knickers. Carol was naked bar her boots and lay stunned on the mat as Jackie fell across her tossing the pants aside before applying a vicious crotch claw to the fast fading woman from Yorkshire. The grip certainly got her attention not that she could do much about it Jackie had pinned one arm under her hip and held the other wrist while her free hand was plundering the pudenda of the woman.

Carol squirmed beneath the blonde who had tugged at her trimmed fun fur pinched and twisted her love lips and sadistically scratched a short nail along that same soft centre making the woman wail. Carol was helpless and vulnerable as Jackie teased, “Well bitch is it closed for business for ever or surrender?” she emphasised her challenge by raking her index finger along the love lines of the brunette’s love spot drawing a whimper from the woman but no obvious capitulation so Jackie took a firm grip on the dark hair below the woman’s waist and ripped violently upwards, that drew a scream, “Well bitch I can stay here all day?” taunted Jackie as she slide her finger back along the woman’s most intimate and vulnerable spot finally getting Carol to plead, “Stop I give get off I submit!” “Of course you do,” smirked Jackie delivering another nasty rabbit punch this time to the soft love lips of the woman leaving her curled up on the canvas and Jackie holding a two one lead over her as she smooched up against her partner. Beaker had to watch her celebration as she caressed Pammi and the pair left the room leaving the two women from Yorkshire humbled and moaning on the mat and carpet respectively. End of Part 2