BATON ROUGE -2110

By: C”

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In January of 2110; Carol & I visited a big spread about two hundred miles outside Baton Rouge. There was the 1st Tournament of the year. We were excited. We arrived on a Wednesday were staying at a motel in the area. We visited the site of the Tournament on Thursday. It was truly an opulent place. We got our time and Ring we were wrestling in on Friday. Carol is wrestling Clay at
9:30AM. I am wrestling Lisa at 10AM. We socialized that night; went back at the motel and prepared for Friday.
Carol had never fought Clay before. He was: 28; 6’2”; weighs 215 pounds and has an 8” package. He was wearing turquoise, satin string bikini briefs with red pads & MMA gloves. Carol was late forties; 5’4”; 124 pounds with measurements of 35c – 25-34. She has blonde hair and brown eyes.
I sit at ringside rooting for Carol. The Klines have three Rings set up. Due to the number of combatants; one must face three opponents to wrestle Saturday. It takes three Rings to have accommodate the number of matches to accomplish this. There were approx. 300 people watching the matches.
Carol & Clay enter the Ring. Clay sees the age and size differential. He is brimming with confidence. He believes he will make short work of her. He plans on fucking her; making her drink his piss and extract other humiliations from my wife in the Ring. He doesn’t know Carol has continually gotten better the last few years. She is better than she was 15 years ago. Carol has seen that look before. Nothing but contempt and an excitement for the destruction he is going to heap upon her. Carol has ignored it and used it as motivation to defeat her opponents. Jack is refereeing Carol & Clay’s Match. Jack signals the match to begin.
Clay approaches Carol overconfident. He reaches for her hair. Carol grabs his arm and tosses him to the mat. She maintains the Twisting Arm Bar. He screams and pounds the mat. Carol places his arm on the mat. She drives her knee into his elbow. He screams louder. Carol straddles his arm; raises it off the ground and sits down hard on his elbow. The crowd cheers Carol’s dominance. The power of her butt dislocates his elbow which causes him to scream his submission. Jack pulls Carol off. Clay grasps his injured arm and writhes on the mat. Clay cries like a baby. Jack raises Carol’s hand as the announcer says,” In 3 minutes and 28 seconds the winner of the match is Carol by submission.” A Ring Attendant removes his briefs as Clay is taken to the Emergency Room.
Carol made quick work of Clay and got everyone’s attention. Clay’s wife accompanies Clay to the Hospital. She is disqualified since her match is the same time as mine in a different Ring. I am facing a 27 year old beauty. She is: 27; 5’4”; weighs 120 pounds with measurements of 35c -23 -35. She has blonde hair and blue eyes. She is wearing satin, hot pink bra & string bikini panties with matching pads & MMA gloves. She has a black belt in Ju Jit Zu and a brown belt in Judo. She has won several tournaments growing up in Ju Jit Zu and Judo. She has been in the League for a couple of years. Lisa has moved up in the top 15. We would only face one another in a Tournament like this. Normally she would face someone in the top20. Carol has risen to the top 25 and is interested in her technique and skill level. Lisa & I enter the Ring and go to our corners I am late fifties; 5’ 10”; 170 pounds with a 7” package. I have brown hair & eyes. I am wearing white, ribbed cotton bikini briefs with black pads & black MMA gloves. Lisa is eyeing me closely. Her appearance causes me to start the match with a full errection. She smiles at me. Colleen is refereeing our match. She signals for
the bell to be rung.
Lisa and I approach each other cautiously. Both of us feign attacks to see how the other reacts.
Lisa applies an Arm bar and turns it into a Twisting Hammerlock. She drives an uppercut into my balls. I drop to my knees. Lisa applies a Choke Hold with her free arm. She has me in a Hammerlock & Choke Combination. The crowd cheers Lisa as she has control of the match. I am unable to break the Choke Hold. I slowly begin to pass out. The crowd goes wild. Lisa does something unusual.
She releases the choke and slams my face into the mat. My nose begins to bleed from it slamming into the mat. Lisa raises my head knee-high and slams her knee into my forehead several times. She holds my hair so I don’t fall to the mat. I am stunned from the knees. I am told my eyes do not focus. She releases my hair and I fall face-first to the mat. Lisa stomps me in the upper back, lower back and neck. The kicks are like being kicked by a mule. The crowd goad Lisa on as I struggle to catch my breath. Lisa pulls me to my feet and sends me into the ropes. On the rebound; Lisa connects with a Spin Kick which knocks me out.