Vampitation by Beaker

Juliet Welton meets the Veteran Vamps

The invitation was compelling and Beaker went to the London restaurant to meet Juliet Welton the redhead looked good t 5’6” with lovely long legs that were in great shape from her regular tennis court activity she had a great figure at 34B-28-36 inches and it was her 50th birthday, she wanted a special but private celebration and hence the invitation to the promoter. The redhead had planned carefully and after a delightful meal they moved to a sumptuous suite in a top London hotel for an even more well planned birthday celebration she knew him well they had been involved in a passionate affair for a few years and even now still enjoyed the odd night of passion generally after a good female fight night. She had graced the ring well over fifty times in single woman to woman encounters with an approximate 2 wins to 1 loss ratio (39 to 21) also as a tag team partner to Sally Roland again with more wins than losses she was better known though for three feuds the obvious one against Beaker’s former wife.

That series had seen the other woman had triumphed in 3 of their 5 brutal brawls and then more recently dealing with the tennis club challenge of Heather James where she had pounded the blonde in 8 of their 10 fights claiming the queen of the court title and the man for that matter but probably most impressively her career long battles with Sara Wilde. They had got into the business at the same time and had clashed from the off formally battling on ten occasions and the redhead led 6 wins to 4. This was significant as Ms Wilde had gone on to be the Ultimate Champion and had vowed to have winning records against all her opponents and their last clash had been expected to even the scores, before Wilde’s intent of beating the redhead again to claim a lead. This had come unstuck when Juliet had triumphed to increase her lead over the blonde and so Beaker expected that during the evening she would make a case for her own run at the Ultimate crown she was the only active fighter with a win record against Wilde and therefore had reasonable grounds so when they lay on the bed after a calorie burning session that was intense and as passionate as any of their meetings he was ready for her speech.

“I want you to do something for me,” she started and he rolled to one side to look at her as she continued, “I want you to arrange something for me,” he smiled, “A title shot?” “No your turn to listen, I’m 50 now the new breed Frasier and Khan are brutal they can deal with Wilde and Bridges I want something else you know I love it battling another woman particularly when there is a real prize!” her hand indicated the exact reward she craved as she stroked his interest, literally, before adding, “I want to join the vamps troupe grappling with Barnes, Williams, Katt and all is different a real challenge and I’ve heard that Maureen Anderson has quit so there is a space in the roster they only have eight get me that slot I could still fight others look at Williams and Katt tag team champions but the vamps offer what I want real struggles with similar women no distractions from that Scottish bitch Frasier or your new charmer Khan that would be just me well?” Her grip shifted as she added huskily, “These available each night just for me!” cupping his balls and squeezing slightly before her hand slid along his stiffening cock as she pushed him to his back and the discussion was interrupted. Later he had to admit to the surprising offer but there was clear merit interestingly Cornerman had called a couple of days ago as the planning for the Halloween Havoc series was beginning but with potentially only seven vamps the timing was perfect.
Beaker agreed to take forward Juliet’s request an offer that extended their stay in the hotel for a couple of hours! He then went to meet up with Cornerman and Consort with the former suggesting Juliet visit a Midlands gym the following weekend the Vamps had called a meeting and training session she could make her case direct to Val, Eileen and Kris, they then discussed options for the Havoc event later in the year and an eight woman knockout event seemed ideal with perhaps a boxing first round as a variation. Consort and Beaker then continued their discussions as each had some roster changes to work through, Consort was Sue Morgan and Megan Kent replaced by Anita Fuller and Hetty Linton while Beaker now had two losses Jackie Stephens and Juliet, “I will be meeting Vicky and Debbie next month to see if they are interested in re-joining to take me back to 16 although apparently Carol and Morag have a couple of ideas and there may well be an audition event to fill the roster.” They discussed some potential matches and also the new rules from the Hustler Club about their title that both agreed would give real title opportunities to some of their girls in the coming months.

A week later Beaker accompanied Juliet as she went to the private venue booked by the Vamps for a summer training camp and meeting the organisation had not been overly surprised by Maureen Anderson’s resignation and had therefore welcomed the application from Ms Welton, apparently there had been a heated debate Val Williams had fought the woman early in her career and clearly still held a smouldering resentment for the woman that had become involved with Beaker just when she thought she had a chance there after her acrimonious divorce from Consort and subsequent replacement by Sara Wilde in his bed, she had objected until both Kris and Eileen pointed out that she could gain her revenge in the best way possible the Vamps being a small organisation there were more frequent opportunities to pick on a rival so Juliet was invited to come along to the gathering and make her case, bringing ring gear was essential so on a quiet summer evening the redhead entered the club following instructions and changed in the locker area an went to the ring room eager to mix in.

She entered to find one woman in the ring 50 year old Joan Nelson the blonde at 5’5” with impressive 38E assets and about a twenty pound weight advantage over the redhead said simply, “Right new girl get in here let’s see what you’ve got!” the only other person present was her partner Dave who nodded to Beaker while taking a position in the corner behind Joan. Juliet slipped off her jacket to reveal a colourful swimming costume clinging to her curves and black wrestling boots while Joan was wearing business like black costume tights and boots. Juliet started to climb into the ring and Joan grabbed her by the hair dragging her into the arena and hurling her across the mat via a twin tight grip of her hair, “Hey!” Beaker started but Joan cut in, “Shut up watch and enjoy one fall let’s see if she can handle being the jobber!”

The term used for the loser was particularly offensive on the circuit where there was no scripting of contests and so Juliet storming to her feet angry was no surprise but of course being angry losses focus and she found herself crashing back to the canvas as Joan neatly turned the charge into a hip toss dumping the redhead on her arse as Dave called, “Way to go darling pound her into the mat!” Joan clearly intended to do that as she yanked the redhead up by the hair scooped her off her feet and slammed her back to the mat in mid ring and then following her down with an elbow to the midsection she hissed, “Welcome to fun with the big girls!” before she rolled away leaving Juliet curled on the canvas as she added, “It’ll be fun having a new girl to beat on!”
Joan turned to grab a handful of Juliet’s hair and pull her up hissing, “Had enough yet?” new girl Juliet lashed a right fist up right between the woman’s legs, “No but you have big mouth!” she sneered pushing herself up to her feet as Joan tottered backwards hands dropping to her sex life mouth dropping open. Juliet sent her flying with a stunning standing drop kick that threw the woman into the ropes and as she exploded back from the cords Ms Welton was waiting on one knee to drive a wicked blow just below Joan’s navel, the blonde pitched forward to roll to the canvas with a gasp on her back and with perfect timing Juliet jumped and landed in a perfect cross body pin on the flattened woman. Beaker slapped the apron three times as Juliet sneered, “More than enough for you!” into the pale face of the beaten blonde just as a door opened and in came Rita Foskett and husband Bob walking purposefully to the ring. Rita was dressed to fight only she was clearly planning on boxing, a black crop top then satin boxing shorts blue boots and blue gloves husband Bob was carrying a red pair of gloves.

Juliet rolled to her feet as Bob tossed the gloves to Beaker, “Glove her up three two minute rounds!” was all he said as Rita clambered into a corner while Dave eased Joan from the ring with Juliet looking slightly shocked moving to Beaker as the promoter prepared the hand strapping and gloves. “Looks like an all-encompassing audition,” said Beaker as he pulled the red gloves on to her hands, Juliet nodded she was clearly thinking and focusing boxing had never been her preferred fighting style but she had taken on boxercise and spent some time in Beaker’s gym gloved up and she listened carefully as he gave some tips before Bob called, “Right let’s go I’ll referee the first then you if we need a second!” as he stepped away from Rita who advanced with purpose while Juliet moved cautiously forward with a good looking guard up ready and watchful. Rita tested it with a sharp jab that Juliet blocked as she stepped away to her right, Ms Foskett was a compact brunette a couple of years older than the redhead again like Ms Nelson she had about 20lbs on the newcomer and stretched the tape to an impressive 38C-28-38 inches.

Those figures were adjusted by Juliet’s first punch a solid straight right that drove into Rita’s left breast clearly surprising the Buckingham Bruiser and drawing a yelp as the woman in front of her scored again with a crisp left that struck Rita’s right cheek as her boxing gloves dropped after the surprising breast shot. Juliet recovered her guard and pressed after the woman firing a neat jab at her face that drew the gloves in an up as Rita started to reassess her opponent. The left right she threw quickly in a counter attack had the effect the first slapped off the guard keeping Juliet upright so the second punch tore into her belly below the waist and she folded spewing out oxygen but smartly got her glove in the way of the wicked hook aimed at her head and she smartly skipped sideways to avoid another wild hook from Rita. Straightening up Juliet grabbed the wild right arm of the brunette and their bodies clashed together the costumed redhead pressed against the fuller figured Foskett until Bob eased them apart and they circled firing the odd jab until the bell ended the round and each went to a corner Bob following Rita who promised, “Beginners luck new girl you’re going down in the next.” Juliet said nothing she was looking flushed and blowing a little as she took the stool and Beaker wiped her face and gave her water, “Warm?” he asked and she nodded, “You’re doing great good guard pick your spot she thinks she’s putting you down get inside her wild swings and you’ll rock her confidence, pace yourself I don’t know what’s next!” She looked up eyes wide, “Well you didn’t think they’d let you just join I suspect there will be a third test now focus two minutes pick her off!” Juliet stood and then pulling his face close kissed him hard and said, “You can help me celebrate three wins later then can’t you!” before he slipped the gum shield in and stepped into the ring to referee.
Rita charged forward as Bob left the ring intent on taking control of the contest she clearly felt that she was a much better boxer than the redhead and she launched a furious assault as Juliet met her near mid ring. The redhead was driven backwards by the brunette who was launching rapid combinations that Juliet was doing well to block as Rita varied her angles until the Bedford Brawler hooked a brutal right low into the vee between Juliet’s legs with power. Juliet dropped with a gasp straight to her knees her forehead meeting Rita’s belly as Ms Foskett loomed over her, “Get used to that view bitch!” and she threatened to club the woman again as Beaker moved forward, “Step back!” he ordered and Rita looked at him, “Don’t worry darling there’s still a woman needing a man later after we finish this slut off!” She stepped back all the same and Juliet propped herself on one arm her eyes came up to meet Beaker’s concerned look as the count reached three, an opening door caught his attention as in walked Lynn Ward, Eileen Barnes, Kris Katt and Val Williams with Dave and Cornerman following.

“Not knocked her out yet Foskett!” taunted Ms Ward with partner Dave on her arm she was clearly dressed to wrestle, green swimsuit tights and matching boots while Kris and Val were attired in their tag team costumes black with fishnet tights and logo adorned boots with Cornerman with them it looked like it could be a long night for Ms Welton. Beaker turned back to the redhead as he called five and she hissed, “I’ll take’em all beginning with this tart!” He smiled her comments were encouraging and the fact almost all the Vamps were there was encouraging, Rita in response to the chiding was moving forward and snapped towards Lynn, “There will be no need for you to muck up that awful haircut and make up big mouth she’s going down for the night!” At which point Beaker stepped aside and Juliet sped upward from one knee to launch her own crotch crippling clout her right glove scythed between Rita’s thighs to clobber her crotch and Ms Foskett simply said, “Oh” and folded into a terrific left uppercut from the redhead that met her flush on the chin and Rita went over backwards like a felled tree to hit the canvas hard with Juliet turning towards the new arrivals, “Which of you wants it next?”

Lynn Ward smiled as she pulled herself on to the apron, “Cocky Bitch aren’t you?” even before Beaker had finished counting over Rita sprawled on the mat the 5’6” 140lb brunette was climbing into the ring. Beaker’s count concluded with Rita unmoved and he declared Juliet the winner as he moved to remove her gloves and a dumb struck Bob moved his stunned wife from the ring. Beaker had just got Juliet’s left glove off when Lynn slammed into them both a double clothesline that sent promote rand redhead sprawling, Beaker rolled to the ropes where Eileen Barnes grabbed an arm, “She’ on her own darling but suffice to say she’s in!” In the ring Lynn was dragging Juliet up the redhead had on one boxing glove as Ms Ward slammed her back to the mat and delivered a leg drop across her breasts that left Juliet spread eagled on the canvas with Lynn strutting over to the ropes above Rita and Joan to scoff, “And you both said she would be easy! Hopeless the pair of you!” Juliet rolled over and pushed up using her gloved right hand as a brace and got to her feet she called, “Hey Beaker do I have to become a fat tart to join this lot?” That brought a titter from Kris and a glare from Eileen while Lynn turned back to sneer, “You’ve got a big mouth bitch and I’m going to close it for you!” she charged forward into a clubbing right hand from the redhead that sent her staggering before Juliet landed a drop kick that me the side of Lynn’s head to send her sprawling to the mat. Juliet rolled after her and continued to use the boxing glove to pound the woman, “Hey!” yelled Dave but Beaker cut in, “Lynn started it before she could remove them!” adding, “Clout her again Juliet!” and the redhead did until Lynn screeched, “Stop it get off me!”
Juliet rolled away and too her feet calling, “I believe that’s a submission to me then!” before moving to Beaker who removed the other glove and wrappings as Lynn rolled from the ring cursing and promising, “Next time you’re mine!” as she snatched a towel and water from her man. Juliet looked across the ring to see Kris and Val entering the ring with Eileen moving around the arena to her side as Ms Katt spoke, “Not bad three wins so far let’s see how you are as a team player?” Kris slapped palms with her partner Val Williams they were a formidable force Val two years the senior at 54 both had similar figures 36D-28-38 for Val with 36C-26-38 for Kris with Ms Williams a few pounds heavier on the scales at 136 to 128 lbs, black costumes and boots with the distinctive KK logo and Vicious One emblazoned on Val’s they looked the business as Eileen joined Juliet Ms Barnes in a blue costume and boots, “Now time to play with the big girls,” she said taking up station on the apron clearly indicating Juliet would start against Val as Kris cleared the ring Cornerman nodded to beaker and stepped into referee the match saying, “Right ladies one fall to decide it lets go!” and the bell rang.

Val stepped forward, “Well bitch this is it me and you winner takes Beaker home!” she hissed as they sprang together locking up and straining, “That’ll be then!” cheered Juliet as she twisted to thump her thigh into Val’s midsection folding her into a side headlock a hold that she spiced up by twisting a hand into Val’s hair to give it a good tug as she marched the raven over to Eileen, “You want a piece of this loser?” asked Juliet but Eileen kept her hands down, “No let’s see how you deal with her shall we?” pointedly avoiding the tag, Juliet turned to toss Val forward to the mat ending up on one knee next to the woman retaining the head crushing hold. Val tried to twist free so Juliet took her to the mat and smartly moved astride the woman to convert the hold into a camel clutch bending Val’s back as she hissed into the woman’s ear, “Got you bitch and for your record Beaker’s cock is all mine!” Val suddenly twisted and violently rolled throwing the redhead off before she snapped, “We’ll see about that slut!” as she rolled to kick the redhead in the chest knocking her to her back in the middle of the ring.

Rolling to her feet Val grabbed Juliet’s hair as she started to rise to flip her sharply back to the mat close to the waiting Kris before she dragged Ms Welton up by the hair spinning her around before she delivered a thumping knee lift between the redhead’s thighs that had Juliet slumping against the turnbuckle as Val sneered, “See what Beaker makes of that darling!” before she slapped hands with Kris and as Ms Katt clambered into the ring Val gave her rival another smack this time with a forearm across the breasts to emphasise the sexual challenge she was delivering. Kris took the redhead by the wrist and pulled her from the corner dipping her shoulder to lift Juliet aloft into an airplane spin before shrugging her load off to dump the redhead face down on the canvas heavily, clearly after three fights Juliet was beginning to tire and she struggled to get up as Kris simply strutted around her before grabbing a wrist to spin the woman into the ropes following her she delivered a wicked knee lift to the bread basket as Juliet rebounded from the ropes allowing her to lock a head lock around the woman’s head and she frog marched her across the ring to the waiting Val and another tag. Kris held Juliet until Val was in the ring to deliver a breast bruising knee lift to the folded woman and then another before Cornerman lifted a warning finger and Kris left the ring having pulled Juliet upright. That allowed Val to grab her into a bear hug and a very predictable atomic drop as she continued to work Juliet over in her most womanly areas and the redhead was helpless to resist Val lifting her and delivering a second drop before the redhead slumped to the mat on her back knees up but dangerously legs parted a position exploited by a wicked stomp from the “Vicious One”.
Juliet moaned rolling to her side and Val living up to her name showed no mercy stabbing a kick to the redhead’s lower back making her arch with a wail and roll to her back with Val swiftly dropping astride her to pull the redhead into a perfect body to body test a grapevine. In an even encounter Juliet could probably battle back evenly but after three previous contests she was very much becoming the victim and Val was enjoying torturing her, “Got you slut going to submit everything to me?” she teased thrusting her sex against the trapped redhead Juliet moaned her eyes were glazing as Val gave her another couple of thrusts before she sneered, “Not worth the effort loser!” and releasing that hold she sprang astride the woman and quickly moved to sit astride the redhead’s face planting her sex firmly over the mouth and nose of the weakened woman with Cornerman striking the mat to signify a win for Kris and Val although Ms Williams did not move until she ensured Juliet had passed out.

She slowly got to her feet slapped palms with her partner before seductively swaying over to beaker to pull him into an embrace that drew some giggling comments from Lynn and Eileen, “Give him some air darling you don’t want to kill him just fuck him!” said Ms ward while Eileen chipped in, “I see you’re claiming a prize as usual Williams but next time it’ll be a proper match and I’ll be playing for prizes too!” Val looked at her and smiled, “We did it for Consort we can do it for him too!” before she returned to her exploration of the promoter’s tonsils! Kris and Cornerman made to leave as did the other couples with Ms Katt calling, “What about her?” indicating Juliet and Eileen called, “I say she’s in agree?” they all nodded and Eileen continued, “Well I’ll give her the happy news and let her know her first challenge will be Wade!” That made Beaker pull away from Val, “What?” Eileen smiled, “She did great tonight and we welcome her to the Vamps the only one not here is Wade and it will be a good opening encounter fresh meat verses serious sadist!” Beaker tried, “But she did not wrestle you?” Eileen said, “She’s about too!”

Beaker watched as Juliet started to stir and Ms Barnes grabbing a water bottle sprayed the contents into the woman’s face, “Wake wakey one round left new girl!” she announced as Juliet sat up coughing and spluttering, “What,” she stammered, “Welcome to the Vamps, now get up and wrestle!” Val wrapped an arm around Beaker and pulled him to ringside as Eileen stepped forward to ease the redhead up one hand taking a wrist the other a handful of hair before she scooped Juliet off her feet and slammed her back to the mat, “we work hard, we play hard and we fight hard!” said Eileen as she delivered a flat footed stomp to the redhead’s midsection adding, Kris, Val and I set the schedule although the annual tournament is run by Cornerman, Consort and Beaker who set the draw based on results and performance!” she heaved Juliet up and gave her another powerful slam, “You start with three wins means you need taking down a peg or two and you give me a loss in the tag column without even getting in the ring so I owe you!” She delivered a breast pressing thigh drop before rolling to wrap her legs around the wilting redhead’s midriff and her arms about her head in a sleeper and adding with a hiss, “We are all evil bitches and take advantage like now!” and she yanked the redhead around so that she could see Val wrapping herself around Beaker as Eileen added, “That’s a challenge you can take whenever you fancy your chances now kiss him goodnight!” she concluded pressing the sleeper to the finish to leave Juliet out cold on the canvas and Val securing a ride of her own. Eileen left them too it and after Val had secured what she wanted she left Beaker to collect the still groggy redhead and take her from the ring the newest member of the Vamps had had quite a night and the promise of many more to come.

THE END