Land of the Free
By Beaker
Moving to a new country to establish a life away from personal pressure or disaster is not unknown and for Jackie Stephens that was clearly the case totally humiliated in an all in wrestling bout by nemesis Sarah Frasier it was the tenth straight defeat to the Scot who had also stolen her man, resided in her home, held the top title and in every way had ridiculed and embarrassed the 49 year old blonde, to escape she had taken a job opportunity and fled across the Atlantic to the USA. Soon settling into a quiet community she adapted well to the American dream and as the weather improved took to spending her late afternoon and evenings relaxing by the pool that had come with the house she had bought on the large private decking area. The neighbourhood was pleasant but liked privacy so most yards had six to eight foot high fences to keep that privacy particularly as most had pools, the community mixed well but there was something about relaxing in private.
One evening she heard the gate to next door slam, her neighbours were Todd and Elaine, he was a lawyer she volunteered in a local school, a voice snapped, “I knew you’d be hiding here you bitch!” Jackie rose quietly from her lounger and slipped over to the fence to peer through a knot hole. She saw the home owner in a red white and blue swimsuit, very patriotic; clearly a well looked after body on her feet facing another woman clearly the speaker wearing a black crop top and very short cut off denim shorts standing facing away from the fence. She spoke again, “What the hell right do you have to tell my child to work harder at homework?” angrily moving close, Elaine spoke, “Calm down Jen all I said was did she enjoy doing homework and there was nothing wrong in asking mom and dad questions if she got stuck!” “Liar you made it sound like we were stupid!” snapped the visitor and suddenly she stepped forward to lash an open palm across the hostess’ face her own long raven hair flying spectacularly as she really launched the slap across the blonde Elaine’s face.
Elaine was rocked sideways with a screech and the visitor gave her a solid shove that sent the bikini wearing woman sprawling into the pool, “Don’t insult me or my kids again!” snarled the visitor turning to walk away. “Bitch!” splashed Elaine immediately grabbing the steel rail of the steps to the pool and emerging quickly she ran across the lawn after her attacker. Jen saw her coming and turned to meet the wet through charging hostess and as the woman raised her hands to slap back the visitor viciously grabbed her by her wet hair and span to heave her into the fence with a crack. The panel she hit split all the way along the joining post and folded slightly into Jackie’s garden leaving Elaine standing on bent and shaking legs where the fence used to be.
The blonde wore a look of shock and horror on her face as the other woman stepped into her hooking a punch into her stomach and she folded into a nasty knee lift to the chest that left her on all fours before a kick to the side threw her to her back on the lush grass, Jen loomed over her and then stomped a nasty heel down somewhere about Elaine’s groin leaving her convulsed into a ball on the grass crying as the visitor hissed, “Stay down or I’ll really hurt you!” before turning to stalk away spotting the neighbour looking through the shattered fence she added, “That’s how we deal with things around new girl and don’t forget it!” before she stalked off slamming the gate behind her.
Jackie stepped through the broken fence an bent down next to the still sobbing Elaine, “Hey here let’s get you up,” she said easing the woman up and helping her towards the house, Elaine pulled herself away flushing red in the face and saying, “I’m okay!” and trying to pull away, “Hey I’m here to help that evil cow needs a smack I the mouth!’ Elaine shrugged; “No leave it she’s a vicious bitch always fighting beating people up,” Jackie held her hand up, “Well she’s not met me yet!” Elaine looked at her neighbour quizzically questions written on her tear streaked face, “I’ve had my share of scraps,” said the English woman now what you need is a good gin & tonic!” A few hours later Elaine had learnt a lot more about her neighbour and the following day after work went round to see her again and spent some time looking at the internet with the blonde English woman discovering the fighting history of her new neighbour.
She then delivered her own shocking admission that she was turned on by the thought of wrestling another woman and knew of a local group that had private matches and the odd occasional public contest. One of her friends had been invited by someone to an evening in a plush house on the edge of town in a well to do area to see three matches with a clearly invited audience. It had been quite an experience and the contestants had clearly been well paid the surprise had been they were all reasonably respected with a very private hobby in most cases a kind of fight club, her friend had thought about getting more involved but had lost her nerve after watching the third fight which it transpired had involved Jen the apparent champion beating the living daylights out a teacher knocking the other woman out and stripping her bra off before the audience including some men.
Elaine likewise had thought about joining but knew that Jen was involved and did not want to come across the woman alone at the moment, Jackie suggested they could go together nobody knew her and they could disguise her history for the time being. “Maybe you can give me some tips?” asked Elaine, “Sure,” replied the English woman. A couple of days later Elaine reported that there was going to be one of the rare public events, they were clearly aimed at the male audience with pole dancers and oil wrestling mixed in with a three fight wrestling card Jackie agreed to go along with her and see if they could gain anything useful from the evening in a private club about twenty miles from where they lived. Jackie had done some research and found an advert on line for the night of fun as it was described: women would get free entry and free drinks while it would cost a guy $30 for the entertainment of erotic and pole dancing lovelies, oil wrestling babes and female fighting fantasy femmes all quite lewd she thought.
On the Saturday night they arrived at 9pm t find a good queue of males from 20 to 50 waiting to get in and the odd female walking straight in they slipped in as the male attention was taken by four women in their mid to late twenties all flirting with them in short skirts. “Trailer trash!” hissed Elaine quietly; “I’d love to know what that means at some point?” replied the English woman as they went into the room, “Simple cheap white folks live in trailers no better than whores!” sneered a clear fired up Elaine but Jackie decided not to press instead she looked for a decent spot to watch things without being too obvious, they collected a programme that indicted there would be some oil wrestling encounters as they were described at nine thirty and then at ten there would be a special wrestling challenge the United States verses Great Briten (spelt incorrectly) with three contests to decide the liberty trophy.
Both women exclaimed at the same moment, Jackie due to the concept and Elaine as she recognised one of the contestants, Jen, she was in the third match against someone described as Lady Posh. The new friends exchanged looks well there was no time like the present to really see what they had mutually agreed was a woman that needed teaching a lesson was all about. The next two hours were easily described as tasteless, the dancing was sleazy according to the pair and most of the dancers were clearly teasing the guys to the limit both Elaine and Jackie suspected they would probably getting more than tips I the private dances they offered at the end of their set. The oil wrestling was a glorified grope with two women in swimsuit rolling around in baby oil after parading around the room getting backers for ten minutes in a variety of uniforms, naughty nurse, sexy school girl, French maid and cop they then stripped to the swimsuit rolled in the oil sensually stroking breasts and lightly pulling hair until one pinned the other after about five minutes the “exhausted” loser would be carried from the pool by her stripping selected second while the winner rode off on her second’s shoulders. The compare for the next event came forward a tall woman in leather dominatrix gear reminding Jackie of a previous rival Grace Wade as the woman stood around 6 foot tall in high heeled boots fishnets a black basque cracking a whip and wearing a mask moved to the ring in the centre of the room, a ring now cleared of the oil pool. She announced the challenge the Brits were coming to take back the old country and so America needed to stand firm and fight back and they had three good women and true that would do that battling for them against the evil empire. The American team came to the ring to huge cheers Jen leading in a daring stars and stripes costume slashed to the waist, she was followed by Lady Liberty a big powerful looking negress in a light blue costume with statue of liberty motifs of all sizes covering it she was tall broad looking like a body builder and the third member of the team was called as Pocahontas an Indian American again athletic like Jen long dark hair hers braided over an Indian style costume a tribute to the old west they all looked impressive and menacing.
The three home team girls stayed at ringside as the first opponent was called an impressive looking body builder called, Miss Fantastic her bikini covered in an old style Union Jack with red cross and white diagonal and blue triangles but no diagonal red cross she said nothing instead clambering into the ring she waited for her opponent Lady Liberty. The pair locked up and it was clear the visitor was stronger over powering the local and seemingly effortlessly lifting and tossing the woman bouncing her off the ropes and posts in apparent total control. The coloured woman slammed to her knees close to the ropes and Miss Fantastic who was getting loudly booed wound the crowd up by kneeling across the woman’s neck to choke her on the ropes, the referee moved over when the body builder hauled up on the rope to dump her opponent on her back and then she simply stood on her for the pin using the ropes for leverage as the referee counted the win. The crowd booed and Ms Pocahontas distracted him as she leapt onto the apron to complain and he went over to her facing away from the action so he missed Jen entering the ring to smash a chair into Ms Fantastic’s face levelling her and helping Lady Liberty deliver a two on one beat down on the woman before order was restored with Ms fantastic carried from the ring although the she was the winner. “Some match,” scoffed Jackie as order was restored and the second contest called with the Americans losing one to nil. Next up was Pocahontas against Ravishing Rachael a powerful looking redhead in a union jack swimsuit that clung nicely to her well-muscled and honed body she was taller and more powerful than her native Indian opponent the air of bully.
That was set up by the announcer as the first lock up saw the Indian easily tossed aside. Rachael peeled her from the mat and demonstrated impressive wrestling technique as she bent and mangled the woman effortlessly delivering an impressive array of holds camel clutch, airplane spin, bow and arrow and even a Boston Crab that was only broken by the Red Indian grabbing the ropes. “That’s more like it,” enthused Jackie as the match continued with an apparent easy win for the Brits on the cards until again the American’s distracted the referee, clearly a dumb bloke, said Jackie as he went to the opposite side of the ring from the action as Lady Liberty climbed onto the apron complaining and threatening to get into the ring to save her team mate as Rachael slammed Pocahontas into a corner and body checked her heavily trapping her arms over the top rope but Jen had other ideas apparently. With the referee distracted she slipped into the ring and landed a beauty of a punt kick to Rachael’s cunt folding her forward and then she DDT’d the woman brutally head first to the mat, rolling her over she then pulled Pocahontas from the ropes and dropped her across the woman before leaving the ring as the referee turned to see the apparent pin and he counted the fall it was even. Jackie was incensed the Brit had been the best wrestler on display and she had been robbed but for the crowd it set up the third contest which now placed Jen in the ring and she strutted around drawing huge cheers and comments from the crowd clearly their favourite as once more the Brit left on a stretcher, Lady Posh strutted to the ring nose in the air a tiara on her head a costume similar to Jen barely covering her body but clearly based on the Union Jack she also wore silver wrestling boots and was smoking a cigarette from a holder as she entered the ring with a silver boa to much booing she spoke with a ridiculous plum in the mouth voice belittling the fans and the country.
The bell for the match followed and what followed was clearly all set for the now rabid fans as Jen literally beat the crap out of the woman, Posh she was not as she did not land a blow on the crowd pleasing Jen who ripped the woman’s costume apart punched, scratched and bit her soon bared breasts before kneeing punching and kicking the clearly hopeless woman in the crotch, dumping the woman on her back Jen lifted and parted her legs and too huge cheers delivered five crotch crippling stomps before sitting triumphantly on the woman’s face demanding, “Kiss it bitch!” as she claimed victory and of course triumph for the Americans. She then removed the rest of the woman’s costume and getting her team mates in the ring they tied a lead around the woman’s neck and made her crawl naked around the ring as Jen burnt the costume to huge cheers before Lady liberty hoisted the humiliated woman to her shoulder and carried her from the ring announcing, “Now I’m going to give her a real American welcome!” with a smile leaving the crowd to their imagination. Jackie had seen enough and they slipped into the locker area only to find that Lady Posh was clearly fully recovered enjoying a grope and kiss with Jen clearly best of friends. “It’s all a sham!” hissed Jackie to Elaine and added, “She’s a powder puff I think we can deal with that!” they turned to leave bumping into Rachael, “Some of it is fake but I need the money and Jen would really kick the crap out of me if I did not turn up!” she confessed, she was though English unlike the others. Jackie led them out of the back of the building, “Tell you what I will do I’ll help you and we’ll take that bitch down and her mates with a return match after some training if you are interested?” Elaine and Rachael agreed and so a plan was set in place for a very different rematch but first a couple of phone calls would be needed.
THE END