This is a summary of the 1st bout of Regina and Dan Connelly.
You can imagine how I felt!!
Let me tell you a bit about me first. I have been a fan of women’s combat since the age of 3 years when I watched Olive Oyl KO a Mae West look-alike in a Popeye cartoon, and when I viewed the catfights in the movie “Jessie James Women”. During the early 1960’s I discovered Ring Wrestling and Wrestling Revue magazines where I tore out the articles that concerned women’s wrestling. Like many of you, I used to J/O to the pictures. From that I graduated to cartoon stories, DVD’s and since the advent of the internet, I collect cartoons and art of women boxing or wrestling…it has to be in a ring. Only my wife knows of my interest, and though she doesn’t really want to participate in a match (which I respect), on our wedding night, as I entered the bedroom, she was attired as a classic lady wrestler…1-piece suit, fish net hose, boots , garter on the left leg, and a floor length robe.
Since we have both retired, and have become empty-nesters, we both looked forward to some travel, some daily exercise and a chance to do some reading. When I came to breakfast that morning a year ago, I was suddenly taken aback when she said she wanted to talk…and in a tone that said it was serious. What did I do now, I wondered? I had known professional couples that divorced once the kids had left home and both spouses had retired.
I sat down expecting the worse.
“I’d like to enter the ring and wrestle another woman” she said. My jaw dropped to the floor, but before I could say anything, she continued. “I’ve given it a lot of thought…and I’d like to try it at least once. I have certain conditions though that have to be met…It has to be another woman my size and my age…she has to be married,…..there has to be some rules…no biting no punching no choking no eye gouging…and a referee has to be present. I want to meet the opponent before the actual fight .I know that you will want the bout to be topless and that briefs will be exchanged….that’s why I want you to wrestle her husband…and it has to be nude.
Immediately I agreed!!
When I asked her what the sudden change of heart…her response was a deep kiss and a fondling of my now erect cock…as she led me to our bedroom.
That afternoon, I sat down and outlined a program of exercises for the both of us, and set up a regular schedule for going over some wrestling holds. I trained her for a match in a ring setting, going over holds and escapes relentlessly.. Exercise sessions were spent either lifting weights or jogging…we did this together. It got us both into good shape as we entered retirement, plus strengthened our relationship. After a few months of working out with me, and wrestling me, she as eager to try her skills against another wife in the ring.
Finding an opponent was going to be another chore , however. I checked out some chat rooms and posted a summary at a few lady wrestling bulletin boards. The responses were the ones I expected…all they wanted was a picture of my champion…no men wanted to wrestle, and the ones I asked for a picture, disappeared.
Luckily, I had met a genuine couple on the net, where the wife actually did wrestle, Marc and Bette. Bette was considered one of the best amateur wrestlers on the wife circuit, and had wrestled for about 20 years, before arthritis forced her to retire. I had mentioned to Marc how my wife had finally decided to wrestler, and I lamented that Bette would not be able to give her her 1st bout. I told him about our conditions, agreed with me that they were reasonable, and said he would listen to some of his contacts to see he could find a couple to go up against us.
Months pass, and we had not been able to make a contact with another couple My wife and I still worked out, still exercised, and continually went over holds and escapes in preparation of a fight….someday. Finally, Marc called one evening and said he had a possible contact. A British couple that knew Marc and Bette had mentioned in a letter than an Egyptian couple would like to try a bout when they get their new posting in the United States. Bette had wrestled the wife of this British diplomat which gave credence to the offer. They mentioned that the Egyptian couple were new to wrestling, and that their efforts to find a bout were thwarted since they were usually posted to Muslim countries. Going to the United States would give them a chance to fulfill their dream of wrestling. Marc said he would contact this couple and he and Bette would act as middle-man in setting up the bouts. We sent Marc a picture of us in wrestling attire, along with our ages, heights and weights. My wife is 5’6”…130 lbs, and 55 years old. I am 5’11” 175 lbs and 59 years old.
Several weeks later, we received a letter from Marc and a picture of the Egyptian couple. The husband, Hani, was 60 years old, 5’10” and 180 lbs. His wife, Sari, was 5’4”, 135 lbs, and 57 years old. I called Marc to accept the challenge. He suggested a meeting in a public place, and if we were compatible, the bouts the next day. He and his wife were more than willing to host the bouts since they could set up a semi-ring in their garage, and offered to referee the bouts.
2 weeks later, we traveled to New Jersey where Marc and Bette lived . After resting and refreshing ourselves, we entered the restaurant where Bette had mad the reservations. We were escorted to a private dining room where we met arc and Bette, and recognized the other couple in the room as our potential opponents. They were the same as their picture! Introductions were made, glasses of wine were offered to all, and the waitress was told not to bother coming back for 2 hours. A $200 tip insured our privacy.
Bette got right down to business. The husbands were to wrestle a single fall match, nude. There was to be no biting no choking no eye gouging and no punching. Hair pulling was allowed. Holds to the cock and balls were allowed. A win could be secured by a pin-fall, submission or emission. I nodded and so did Hani. Sari wanted to know what his man would be up against, and she undid Hani’s zipper to reveal his cock. Not to be undone, Regina undid my zipper and presented my cock. I nodded and so did Hani, accepting the terms of the fight.
Bette now arranged the wives fight. She mentioned the same rules, that it was to be a topless bout with breast holds allowed. I looked over Hani and compared her to my Regina. I said that I thought my wife was the better endowed. Hani countered and said he thought his wife, Sari, was the better endowed. Marc said there was only one way to settle this. I went behind Regina, un did her blouse and un hooked her bra. Removing her bra and letting her chest be free…I gave the bra to Marc, who announced the size was a 36D. Hani then went behind his wife, undid her dress and removed her bra, presenting it to Marc. 36DD he announced! Both wives then reached down and raised their skirts to reveal nylon clad legs. It was going to be a good fight.
The next day we arrived at Marc’s home at 1PM for the bouts. Shown to a private room, Marc told us that our opponents were already there and changing. Regina and I undressed and prepared for the fights. After tying my boots and putting on my robe, I helped Regina with her attire and had her get warmed up. She asked why I brought the fishnet hose, and I told her that the nets accentuate her KO legs, and that they might help her to secure a scissors hold. Regina nodded. She was a bit apprehensive but a warm hug and a kiss put her at ease. A knock on the door told us it was ready to enter the ring. We followed Bette through her home, and into the attached garage where the ring had been set up. Hani and Sari were already in the ring, in their corner. I held the ropes apart as Rose entered the ring, followed by myself.
Marc handled the introductions for the husbands fight.
“In the corner to my left, he is 60 years of age, and stands 5’10”, 180 lbs and has an 8” cock…he is the COBRA! Hani strutted to mid ring, undid his robe and opened it to reveal his 8” erect cock.
And his opponent, in the corner to my right, he is 59 years old and stand in at 5’11”, 175 lbs, with a 7” cock. .he is…the PYTHON!! I did my strut to mid ring, untied my robe and let it fall open.
Marc went over the rules again, we shook hands and went back to our corners.
Summary of the husbands fight
I was out-classed right from the start. No matter what hold I tried, Hani had a counter. Finally, he secured a hammer-lock and pinned me against a corner. I couldn’t move. With my free arm and hand, I tried to secure a good hold of his head, in order to toss hit to the canvas. I turned to the side and kept trying to secure that hold, but to no avail. Hani kept up the pressure and the pain was unbearable The pain in my arm was intense, and I feared a dislocation. Finally, I just couldn’t take any more…I cried “Give “ just as Hani cried “oh Shit”.
I submitted just as he cam in the ring!! Marc, as referee checked us both, brought us to mid ring , raised both our arms and declared the bout a draw!!
Bette handled the introductions for the wives fight, and acted as referee.
“Now more the main event of the afternoon…a best 2 out of 3 fall match for these 2 wives who are making their ring debuts! In the corner to my right, she is 54 years old, stand 5’4”, and weighs in at 135 lbs. let’s welcome the Queen of the Nile….Sari.
Sari opened up her robe, she was attired in a brief black thong and boots, and she did her strut to the middle of the ring.
“Her opponent, in the corner to my left, enters the ring at 5’5”, and weighs 130 lbs. She eis 55 years old….let’s welcome “Lady” Regina!
Regina slowly untied her strand around her robe, let it fall open, and revealed her black topless 1-piece suit. She was in black boots and had a black garter just above her left knee. The black fishnet hose accentuated her legs!
Bette told the women again about the rules. Both wives nodded, shook hands and returned to their corners for some last minute instructions.
Wives 1st fall
Both wives came out of their corners very slowly and cautiously. Neither wanted to be caught in a pinning hold in the first few moments of the bout. Headlocks and leg holds were traded back and forth as both husbands yelled encouragement to their fighters. Regina was able to score a few points with a well directed knee lift to Sari’s legs. Regina worked the legs, got Sari on the canvas, wrapped her arm around Sari’s head , turned her onto her back, shot her arm between Sari’s legs and went for the pin! Sari’s magnificent legs kicked the air, and she kept saying NO! NO! NO!
Bette counted 1...2..3! Regina had won the 1st fall!
There was a 10 minute rest between falls. Hani and Sari retreated to their dressing room to discuss strategy. I rubbed Regina down, congratulated her on her nice pin-fall, and gave her advice.
Wives 2nd Fall
Sari rushed out hoping to catch Regina off guard, but Regina was able to sidestep her opponent and get her in a full nelson. Bending over, she was able to secure Regina’s leg and trip her to the canvas. Grabbing Regina’s hair to help her to her feet, Sari maneuvered Regina to the ropes where she decided to pay Regina back with a few knees to Regina’s legs. Regina moved a bit to the side, and received an inadvertent knee to her pussy which paralyzed her clitoris. Regina lost the will to fight, and collapsed to the canvas, where Sari easily pinned her.
I had to carry Regina back to her corner as Hani and Sari again left the ring area. I pulled down Regina’s straps of her suit , found her clitoris, and gently massaged it. Regina’s grunts and groans turned to her purrs of enjoyment. I told her to play opossum, let Sari think you are still hurt, they surprise her!
Wives 3rd Fall
Regina left her corner slowly…holding onto the ropes. Sari came to grips with her in the referee’s hold, and pushed her to the ropes. Sari smiled…the ruse was working. Sari slapped Regina in the chest, the face and back to the chest. I think your wife is finished she yelled to me. Just then, Regina delivered a forearm to Sari’s breasts…followed by another which dropped the Egyptian Queen to the canvas. Before Sari could come to her senses, Regina secured a standing head scissor, making it tuff for Sari to breathe! Sari clawed at the fishnet hose, but the nets kept its prey secure and after a few moments, Sari waved her hands and tapped out!
Both husbands entered the ring to care for their wives. Regina removed Sari’s thong as her trophy and did her victory strut around the ring! Hani came to Dan and handed him 10 one-hundred dollar bills. Dan told Regina it was a side bet the husbands had made on the fight
As Dan and Regina were about to leave the ring, Regina whispered to Dan….find me another opponent!