Ultimate Feuds Part 4 - Sarah Frasier v Jackie Stephens – Top Ten

The immediate aftermath of Jackie Stephens’s victory over Sara Wilde was slightly chaotic Stephens had gloated over the beaten Ms Wilde that they would meet again to fight for the title before she had posed over the blonde placing a foot on the flattened woman creating a humiliating pose. Sara had slapped the foot away and referee Sarah Frasier had looked to get between them before Consort and Beaker pulled their fighters away Jackie celebrating and acknowledging the crowd as Sara stalked from the ring promising, “It will be different over five falls I’ll cream the bitch!” Consort adding, “You’ll find out soon enough the committee meet next week to review rankings and establish title bouts.” “Good,” said Sara, “Then I’ll be able to put her back in her place!” “If they pick her,” replied Consort adding, “Frasier has a case and Lindy,” she interrupted, “Don’t mention that bitch I saw her hanging around if you’re seeing her I’ll rip your balls off!” ending the conversation although he flushed slightly he was indeed seeing Ms McGuire and totally intended backing her case and also arrange a match the woman had demanded in private against Ms Wilde, it was good to be in demand.

In the ring Jackie was embracing her tag team partner while the referee spoke to Beaker, “You know dam well I am the number one contender Stephens has never even got close to beating me how the hell can she be the number one contender?” Before he could reply Jackie stepped over, “It’s not who you know it’s how you know them bitch you just piss people off you lost to Wilde I beat her I was there for the eliminator you were off fiddling with bimbos in America!” Beaker realising the tension was rising stepped between them now ladies, “Let’s leave it to the committee!” But both were fired up and Jackie spoke clearly buoyed by her victory, “Let’s settle it then bitch tomorrow in the gym!” Sarah smiled, “Done!” before she turned to Beaker, “Winner takes all you nominate the winner for the title fight!” before she turned away her power packed 5’5” figure seductively slipping from the ring he watched those fine 34D-28-36 inch curves up the aisle the 32 year old brunette clearly had him well under her spell although the virtually naked Ms Stephens at 5’6” and 34FF-24-32 inches grabbed his attention back by pressing against him saying, “Tomorrow I intend putting her away for good!”

The following day he was again in a ring with the two women this time to keep limited order there was clearly no love lost and therefore few rules to agree on as the 48 year old blonde squared up to the younger brunette. Pammi Khan stood outside the ring the only witness to the contest as the topless as agreed fighters squared up Sarah in a short tartan mini skirt over black hipster knickers and Jackie in a blue lacy thong clearly showing her almost completely shaven love mound as she stood provocatively hands on hips eye to eye with the Scot. Beaker stepped back simply saying, “Fight!” as he got well out of the way and the two women launched themselves forward to attack wild slaps were exchanged and some hair pulling as the steady state broke down into a kicking and scratching catfight rather than a scientific wrestling encounter. Jackie had a firm handful of the brunette’s longer hair with her left hand and was using her right fist to punch at the twisting wildcat from Scotland who in turn had a grip on the blonde’s hair and was likewise slapping and punching at her older adversary. Jackie also kicked out with her right foot the first time only clipping the left calf of the Scot before a second kick found the inside of the woman’s left knee buckling her leg and making her stumble, Jackie leapt on her back driving them both to the canvas with the blonde trying to wrap her long lovely legs around the brunette as Sarah tried to roll and throw the woman off.
Jackie managed to achieve her aim getting her legs around the woman and then crossing her ankles she started to squeeze while at the same time using both hands to yank the woman’s head back with some vicious hair pulling. Sarah tried to prise the legs apart with her arms and she again tried to roll but Jackie kept her position holding the scissor hold while yanking the Scot’s head from side to side. Sarah drove her hands spear like to the inside of Jackie’s thighs just above the knees and that broke the scissor and she turned despite the hair hold to get away from the blonde’s legs completing her escape by slamming a fist low to the woman’s belly. Jackie reared back closing her legs to prevent a further more intimate blow as Sarah lunged towards her and they slapped together on the canvas rolling over and over until they crashed into the ropes with Jackie on top for a moment but Sarah sent her tumbling off by butting her in the face, Jackie went over the bottom rope and crashed to the carpet.

Sarah slipped under the rope dropping to the carpet around the ring over the blonde as Jackie started to get up; the Scot helped her by grabbing the hair at the back of her head and her right wrist before swinging her around to crash into the ring apron folding the woman in half over the apron with a gasp. A stomp to the back of the knee dropped the blonde to her knees while the hair grip was used to introduce the blonde’s forehead to the apron and send her crumpling to the carpet. Pammi came charging towards the pair prompting Beaker to call, “Stay out of it,” therefore alerting Sarah to the potential new threat and she turned to slam a fist to the woman’s throat as she came to a stop sitting her down on her backside gagging before giving her a stabbing kick to the chest before Beaker called, “get her back in the ring!” and Sarah glanced up at him, “Thanks for the warning lover!” before she reached down to haul the blonde up by the hair and a grab at her knickers before she bundled her back into the ring.

Jackie rolled to her back while Sarah turned to Pammi who had rolled to her hands and knees and hissed, “Stay out of it slut face!” before she arrowed another kick into the woman her foot slicing between the woman’s legs to kick the woman firmly in the crotch leaving her crumpled on the carpet moaning as the Scot rolled back into the ring and up to her feet she grabbed the referee kissing him hard as she muttered, “I can deal with these two whores and fuck you at the same time!” her hand sliding to his crotch as they kissed she stepped back as quickly turning her attention back to the blonde still lying on the canvas, “Come on bimbo thought you were champion material?” she called dropping to drive her knee into the blonde’s midriff sitting her up with a gasp. Sarah loomed over the blonde her knee still against the woman’s body her other leg planted firmly on the mat as she grabbed the blonde’s head pulling her face into her own breasts as she added, “Enjoy bitch it’s the only fun you’ll be having tonight!”

Jackie’s hands waved in momentary panic as her breathing was interrupted by the breast flesh pressed into her mouth and nose before refocusing her defence she thrust her right hand between the brunette’s legs to take a firm grip of her love lips and viciously twist. Sarah reared back losing the smother but with enough about her to stab a kick to the blonde’s belly as they tumbled apart. The blonde rolled over her face flushed and started to push up but Sarah was on her quickly hauling her upward via a full Nelson before she simply drove the helpless blonde into a corner slamming her body into the corner turnbuckles with a sadistic relish before spinning her around to hook punches into her stomach and crotch that left the blonde sagging against the ropes. The power of the Scot was impressive her punches seeming to thump the fight from the blonde leaving her hanging helpless in the corner.
A sharp wicked looking back handed slap cracked across the blonde’s upper chest echoing like a rifle shot around the nearly empty gym and leaving a vivid red mark on Jackie’s pale skin. Stepping closer to the woman Sarah hooked her left arm over the top rope while grabbing her right wrist therefore pulling the blonde’s arms away from her body and leaving her wide open to more pain from the free right hand of the dominant Scot. Punches were driven into each large breast before a couple of sharp hooks thumped into the woman’s stomach topped by a knee driven to the sex spot between her legs. The blonde crumpled slightly held up by the arm hooked over the ropes and then driven up and back by a forearm slammed into her breasts driving the soft flesh into her rib cage as Sarah continued to work her over in the corner.

Sarah stepped up to the woman and hissed, “Got you again bitch I own you!” her right hand moving to caress the crotch of the blonde, as the Scot’s hand slid over her mound the blonde’s head came up eyes widening. “Yes you want me really don’t you slut?” added the Scot her hand moving to slip into the blonde’s brief’s “So do I fuck you or fuck you up?” she sneered dragging her index finger roughly along the line of the woman’s love lips. That made Jackie react and she twisted sharply her left arm free she managed to deliver a forearm to the Scot just above her breasts but not with a degree of power although Pammi called, “Take her babe hit her again!” But instead of the blonde landing another blow it was the Scot using her right hand that responded giving the blonde’s short hairs a tug that drew a screech before her left arm powerful returned the compliment of the forearm smashed into the big breasts of the blonde.

Shoved back into the corner the momentum was back with the Scot who slammed a knee to the woman’s midriff folding her forward before she hoisted her from the mat via a vicious wedgie to topple away dropping to one knee to impale the blonde’s body across the limb. Sarah then dumped the moaning woman face down to step over her and lift the woman’s legs bending the blonde into a Boston Crab that had the woman wailing as she was bent. The Scot added her own sadistic twist as she hooked the trapped woman’s legs under her arms leaving her hands free to torment and torture the blonde between the thighs all the time leering at Pammi watching transfixed from beside the ring, “What’s the matter bitch your girlfriend two timing you?” she scoffed as Jackie moaned as her sex was stimulated beyond her control by the Scot’s right hand as she was bent beneath her helpless in the back bending hold.

Pammi snapped, “You evil cow let her go!” “Why are you throwing in the towel?” mocked Sarah releasing the caressing grip to in turn deliver a karate chop style blow to the helpless blonde making her screech, “Hey bitch your lover wants me to stop do you give up?” tormented the Scot but Jackie did not respond instead it was Pammi that replied, “She’s not surrendering to you bitch she’s way better than you!” Sarah laughed, “Looks like it!” she said scoffing before suddenly dumping the blonde to the mat to stand over the blonde and she sneered, “Come on then oh brilliant one get up and fight!” Remarkably Jackie tried to do just that pushing to her hands and knees enough of a movement to prompt Sarah to drop a knee to the woman’s lower back. Jackie arched in pain giving Sarah an easy opportunity to pull her up by hair and wrist before turning the blonde around to lift her off her feet parading her like a trophy before power slamming her back to the canvas with real dominant authority. Sarah scoffed, “Yeah she looks like a champion!” before she dragged the woman back to her feet and heaved her into the ropes dropping her with a wicked clothesline before dragging her up again and delivered a posting that left the blonde hanging helpless in the corner.
Sarah glanced at Pammi and sneered now for some fun as she lifted the blonde’s arms over the ropes and then her legs in turn leaving the woman hanging from the cords legs wide apart arms trapped over the top cord. Sarah stepped close to her captive and lifted her head by the chin, “Had enough yet slut face?” she teased as her other hand stroked across the reddened stomach of the blonde before tracing a line down to her briefs and then she slowly slipped her hand into the blue lacy underwear cupping down the woman’s crotch an action that widened the eyes of the blonde as the brunette cooed, “You like it girl on girl don’t you whore!” before she pressed her mouth to the blonde’s mouth and probed with her tongue as her finger started to seduce and probe below the waist sliding along the length of the woman’s love lips before sliding more intimately into her vagina rotating slowly as she inserted the digit Sarah continued to kiss the trapped blonde whispering, “You’re already wet you slut do you give up yet?”

Jackie did not speak and Sarah again pressed her mouth to the woman once more teasing with her tongue as she continued to work between the blonde’s thighs as Jackie moaned and sighed as she was stimulated while spread eagled defenceless in the ropes, “Give up bitch!” sneered the Scot as she continued to caress the crotch of the woman working her systematically to a climax her other hand working in turn the blonde’s bare breasts stroking and teasing the nipples erect while she finished her below the waist tormenting the woman into a body shaking submission of surrender as she was forced to orgasm. Sarah smiled her right hand still between the woman’s legs her left moving to pinch her right nipple, “Loser!” she hissed into the blonde’s face with drawing her right hand to wipe it down the woman’s face before moving to pinch her other nipple.

Twisting the twin teats she hissed, “Did you enjoy that bitch?” as Jackie’s eyes opened wide at the pain being inflicted in her breasts before Sarah added ominously, “Best you did because it’s your last orgasm for a while!” she then slammed her right knee viciously into the engorged sex of the blonde, Jackie’s face momentarily froze in shock and then her eyes rolled up and her head dropped as she passed out in crippling agony from the crushing crotch shot her body slowly pitching forward. Sarah grabbed the blonde’s hair lifting her head but her eyes were closed she was out and the Scot heartlessly pulled the woman forward to send her crashing face first to the canvas in an untidy heap with Beaker declaring Sarah the winner as the brunette turned to press her clearly excited body to him, “I get so turned on by beating this bitch up I want you now first taste this,” she slid a finger to his lips, “That’s a loser now you can have a winner!”

Jackie was stirring on the mat behind her but her feet were still hooked in the ropes her moan caught the transfixed Pammi’s attention and she stepped towards the ring and was climbing into the ring to help her stricken partner now a nine time loser to the Scottish siren when she snapped, “You vile bitch there was no need for that you’d beaten her!” as she pushed past the pair to go to Jackie’s aid. Sarah stepped away from the man and said, “What are you going to do about it bitch!” jabbing the dark haired Asian beauty between the shoulders, Pammi turned eyes blazing, “Beat the crap out of you!” Ms Frasier laughed, “You and whose army that loser?” sneered Sarah squaring up to the woman Beaker stepped aside but Pammi turned away to bend towards Ms Stephens still face down and moaning on the canvas, “Chicken!” clucked Sarah laughing at the woman, “Can’t stand it that I gave her a better orgasm than you could!” Pammi span round and spat, “Right bitch me and you right now!” “Bring it!” sneered Sarah before Beaker called, “Let’s get Jackie out of the ring first!” “Yeah lose the loser!” scoffed Sarah stepping back eyes fixed on Pammi.....end of part 4