Tokyo Torment, Part 2
by DG

The steel cage has been lowered down and secured. The fans are buzzing after a scintillating first half of the show, and they are ready for more violence. Intermission comes to an end and Kumiko enters the cage to introduce the first of three consecutive steel cage matches.

Match #5: Kris vs. Rachel in a steel cage.

A consistent thread throughout this tour has been the war between heel and babyface jobbers, with this cage match being the culmination of that war. Kris and Tara have been hated arch rivals for a very long time, and Rachel is Tara’s best friend and understudy (although Kris refers to her as Tara’s “little toady”). Although Rachel hasn’t been in the league very long she and Kris have already developed a deep-seated mutual loathing for one another. Kris soundly defeated Rachel in Puerto Rico, and to get revenge Rachel and Tara attacked Kris in her hotel room after the show. Then in India Rachel and Tara took on Kris and Michelle from The Cheerleaders in a nude cage match, and the bad girls used trickery to turn the tide and then slaughter the beautiful good girls. Things got much worse for Kris and Michelle after the bell, however, as they were brutally tortured and publicly humiliated. Kris hasn’t wrestled since then because she has been physically and psychologically recovering from the humiliating defeat, but she is aching to get back at Rachel here tonight. Speaking of The Cheerleaders, Kayla and Michelle have been missing ever since The Biker Chix routed them and then dragged them off with their motorcycles, and Kris has been worried sick about them. Nobody has seen The Biker Chix since then either, for that matter.

The bell rings to signal the second half of the show, and Kumiko starts the introductions: “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the second half of Tokyo Torment. This is a steel cage grudge match scheduled for one fall with a 45 minute time limit. Introducing first – Rachel!” The bad girl jobber with shoulder length straight brown hair comes out of the tunnel to a torrent of boos from the fans, who are decisively rooting for the babyface sweetheart Kris in this fight. Rachel is donning her usual brown bikini with her enormous tits practically bursting out of the top and showing off her impressive cleavage, along with sheer flesh colored tights and brown wrestling boots. In addition to her huge boobs Rachel also has thick “dick sucking lips” – she is a very curvy, sexy woman.

Rachel gets to the ring, climbs up the steps and enters the cage, and pulls on the ropes while smirking toward the entrance tunnel. Then Kris’s theme song (“Daylight Dancer”) starts to play and the fans go absolutely fucking NUTS. Kris comes out through the entrance tunnel and she gets the best and loudest ovation of her career, and the adoration from the huge sold out arena almost brings tears to her eyes as she waves, smiles, and blows kisses at her loving Japanese fans. As always the stunningly gorgeous long blonde haired beauty from California has on her snakeskin bikini with matching knee pads and boots and sheer beige pantyhose that shimmers under lights of the arena. She doesn’t have enough arms for all of the gifts and flowers given to her by the fans on the way down to the ring. In the cage, an impatient Rachel feels like she’s going to puke from watching the good girl ham it up for the fans. When Kris reaches the cage she puts down her gifts and then gives Rachel the middle finger through the steel mesh, which makes the fans erupt even more while the brown haired bad girl sneers back at her. Kris then cautiously ascends the steps to enter the cage – being wary about a possible attack before the bell. Rachel hangs back though, and Kumiko leaves the ring while the blonde referee in a black and white striped bikini explains the rules (basically, there aren’t any since it’s a UWWL cage match – anything goes and the match can only end by pinfall, submission, or time limit).

The bell rings and the two jobbers start to circle each other. Kris has a ton of energy as she has been looking forward to getting back at Rachel for weeks. The two beauties lock up in the center of the ring and the much more experienced Kris immediately puts Rachel in a headlock. Rachel backs Kris into the ropes while still being trapped in the headlock and she strikes Kris in the belly to try to get her to release the hold, but Kris is so juiced up for this fight that she barely feels it and retaliates with a strike across Rachel’s back. As they are against the ropes Kris says, “God I fucking hate you” to Rachel and Rachel manages to say “fuck you, slut” in return. Rachel also manages to sling Kris across the ring to the opposite ropes, and the heel goes to deliver a clothesline but Kris astutely does a baseball slide to go under it, and then she quickly springs up to her feet, leaps up… and then NAILS Rachel with a dropkick as she turns around! This athletic display brings the fans to their feet while Rachel crash lands hard on the mat. Kris goes over and scoops the bad girl up while calling her a “fucking cunt”, and then Kris tucks her rival’s head under her left arm while draping Rachel’s left arm over her head. Kris grabs the waist band of Rachel’s tights, hoists her up in the air so that her feet are facing the ceiling (as camera flashes go off all over), and then Kris falls back and DRIVES her back into the mat to complete a perfectly executed vertical suplex. Kris goes for the cover but Rachel kicks out at 1.

Kris goes right back to work on this bad girl jobber bitch. She scoops her up by the hair, runs her over to one side of the cage, and BASHES her pretty face right into the cage. Rachel crumples to the mat. Kris grabs her hair and says, “That was fun! Why don’t we do it again?” and then she picks her up by the hair, runs across the ring with Rachel in tow, and then PLOWS her face into the cage a second time – and after the blow she crashes back to the mat and does a backwards somersault. Rachel comes up bloody over her right eye. Kris scoops her foe up yet again, punching her on the cut a few times as she slowly pulls her up to her feet by the hair, and then Kris leans Rachel with her back against the ropes and says, “Tara can’t help you now, bitch – I have you ALL to myself!” Kris then punches Rachel’s forehead above her right eye a few more times to open her up some more, making blood trickle down the right side of her face and intermingle with her makeup, and then Kris knees her in the cunt, slugs her in the bare belly, and then says, “Let’s see if these are real or fake, shall we?” and Kris pulls off Rachel’s brown bikini top to let her big boobs spill out unhindered – much to the delight of the increasingly drunken and horny fans! Kris unloads a series of hard shots to each of Rachel’s impressive boobs and she thoroughly enjoys watching them jiggle after each blow as she listens to her enemy’s satisfying yelps of pain. Rachel is the most pathetic heel in the league and it shows as Kris is just taking her apart in this fight. Kris says, “Holy shit – I think these babies are real! No wonder Monica hired your sorry ass!” The blonde good girl then sends Rachel racing across the ring, and after she bounces into the ropes she extends her right elbow and delivers an elbow smash to Rachel’s bare boobs with an audible SPLAT, and Rachel drops to the mat while clutching her sore mammaries and moaning in anguish.

Kris lifts her up to her feet yet again, hoists her up, and then bodyslams her back right into the mat. Kris has never dominated a match like this before and she feels on top of the fucking world. While Rachel lies moaning on the mat, flat on her back with her big, sweaty tits pointed up at the ceiling lights Kris points at the nearest set of turnbuckles and then starts to climb. Kris gets up to the top, and she waits for Rachel to struggle to her feet. Kris leaps off the top rope while Rachel groggily rises to her feet… and LANDS a flying body press that knocks Rachel’s back into the mat! Kris hooks her leg, and the referee counts – “One! … … Two! … … …” but then Rachel uses her upper body to power out of the pin attempt and make Kris roll off of her. Kris says, “Fuck!” and then goes right back to work. She grabs Rachel’s sweaty brown hair and says, “Time to give you some more, bitch” as she lifts her up to her feet. Kris backs Rachel into the ropes behind her, and then assertively Irish whips her across the ring. Kris runs back into the ropes, and as Rachel runs across the ring Kris leaps to deliver her devastating Snakebite finisher… but Rachel ducks! Kris soars over Rachel and BASHES her face fucking HARD into the cage, and then she crumples back down to the mat in a heap and rolls a few times after the crash landing. The crowd instantly becomes silent and concerned after being loud and wild a few seconds ago. Oh no… Kris ended up hitting her forehead against a metal stanchion that connects two segments of cage, and it looks like she knocked herself out cold! She is helpless!

Rachel slowly pulls herself up, and she smiles at her good fortune. She crawls over to Kris and straddles her gorgeous sweat slick body for a pin. The referee drops down and starts to count, One! … … Two! … … no, not like this! But then Rachel actually grabs Kris’s blonde hair and pulls her off the mat to stop the count! Rachel laughs as she does this while the fans boo her like crazy – she has a knocked out Kris trapped in a steel cage, so she is going to have some FUN with the blonde California bitch. Rachel slowly drags Kris up to her feet by the gorgeous hair, walks her over to the nearest side of the cage, and then RAMS her pretty face into the unforgiving steel mesh. Rachel draws her back again by the hair and slams her face into the cage a second time, and this time the force of the impact rockets Kris back to the mat, where she lands on her back and then convulses once like a fish on a dock. Rachel grabs Kris by the hair again and hoists her back to her feet, while saying, “Get up, bitch…” Kris has her eyes closed and a submissive expression on her sweaty, half conscious face. Rachel then takes her to another side of the cage and BASHES Kris’s face into the cage while saying “Yeaahhhhh!!!” Rachel is normally the one taking punishment so she LOVES being in control like this. Kris flops back to the mat again, and this time she comes up bloody on her forehead. Rachel scoops her up once again by the now blood stained blonde hair, walks her like a living puppet over to the third side of the cage, and slams her face into the steel yet again. It looks like Rachel is going to take Kris “around the world” by slamming her gorgeous face into all four sides of the cage. That’s exactly what she does, as she walks Kris over to the fourth and final side of the cage, draws her head back by the hair, and SMASHES her face into the cage – making the chain link rattle from the impact. This time Rachel keeps Kris’s face pressed against the cage, gets two handfuls of hair, and then RUBS her face into the steel mesh. By now Kris is starting to regain consciousness and she shrieks from the pain of being raked across the cage, and her blood trickles down the chain link while a photographer from a famous Japanese wrestling magazine takes some close ups of the carnage and the flashes from his camera disorient the California beauty even further. After a good, thorough scraping Rachel then pulls Kris’s head back once more and then BASHES her face into the cage one final time.

After this time Kris crumples down to her knees with her throat resting across the second rope. Rachel stands back and then KICKS Kris in the cunt from behind - hard. Rachel then reaches down and easily unhooks the back of Kris’s snakeskin bikini top, and then slithers it off to bare her scrumptious chest. Rachel tosses the bikini top aside then reaches around and starts to MAUL Kris’s boobs, pinching her nipples and scratching up her tits with bared claws while the California beauty moans in pain. Rachel then runs back into the ropes on the opposite side, races back toward Kris, and then leaps and drapes her right leg across the back of Kris’s neck to drive her throat into the second rope. Kris’s body crumples to the mat on her back, and she lies on the mat clutching her throat and coughing after the brutal move. Rachel backs into the ropes, just measures the blonde good girl, and then drops an elbow across Kris’s bare right tit – bringing forth a subtle “slap” sound as her right elbow lands on Kris’s tit flesh. After the tit crushing elbow Kris rolls over onto her right side clutching her boob and whimpering in pain, but Rachel rolls her onto her back and makes a cover for a pin attempt… but Kris is too close to the ropes and she manages to get her foot onto the bottom rope to stop the count. A smirking Rachel just keeps on going as she picks Kris up by the hair yet again, hoists her up on her shoulders in a fireman’s carry position… and then she starts spinning around in place to set up an airplane spin! Kris gets really dizzy as Rachel spins around and around several times… and then she just DUMPS Kris down to the canvas right in the middle of the ring. As Kris lands her blood stained blonde hair falls across her face and she cries out from her back hitting the mat. Kris is really dazed after the move, and Rachel takes the opportunity to strip off her snakeskin wrestling boots, her knee pads, and then grabs he bikini bottoms, slowly slide them down Kris’s shimmery legs and then off of her completely! Kris is now lying on the mat, covered in blood and sweat, in nothing but her sheer pantyhose. Camera flashes go off everywhere to immortalize her humiliation.

Rachel then rips open Kris’s pantyhose at the crotch and punches her right on the bare pussy once, twice, and then a third time. Kris softly moans after each pussy punch. Rachel then stands up, lifts up Kris’s legs, spreads them, and DRIVES the right heel of her brown wrestling boot right into Kris’s unprotected cooch (making Kris cry out in agony). Next, Rachel falls back and monkey flips Kris right into the cage, and the good girl’s face hits the steel and then she ends up draped over the top rope. The fans are booing like crazy and they are in disbelief that the beloved beauty is being rag-dolled by the most pathetic heel jobber in the league. Rachel goes over and spanks Kris’s nylon covered ass a few times for good measure, making some red hand prints visible on her ass through the nylon mesh, and then Rachel says, “It’s time to take out the trash, BITCH” before grabbing Kris by the hair and viciously HAIR-TOSSING her to the center of the ring. Kris gasps as she crash lands, and her battered face lolls back and forth helplessly. Rachel backs into the ropes, leaps, and DRIVES her right knee directly into Kris’s belly. Rachel supports all of her weight with her right knee and just GRINDS it in, and then she cups her left hand over Kris’s mouth so that the good girl can’t submit. With her free right hand, Rachel ominously creeps her fingers down between Kris’s legs… and then she MAULS the living fuck out of her bare pussy. So Rachel is digging her right knee into Kris’s belly, cupping Kris’s mouth with her left hand and using her right hand to pinch, yank, and twist Kris’s clit or rip out some of the cunt hair from her cute blonde landing strip, while occasionally raking her fingernails across Kris’s pussy lips or even the insides of her vagina. Kris just lies trapped on the mat, writhing and swishing her shiny legs on the mat from the agony.

After doing this for quite some time, with a few pissed off Kris fans actually throwing trash that ricochets off the cage, Rachel puts her right arm underneath her own enormous boobs and then drapes them onto Kris’s face while saying “This is what a REAL woman’s chest is like, honey.” Kris just emits a soft, muffled, elongated “mmmmmmppphhhhh…” as she is smothered by one of the biggest sets of tits in women’s wrestling. Rachel laughs as she rubs her sweaty boobs into Kris’s face, and she watches with glee while Kris’s struggling and writhing gradually starts to subside as she is smothered out. Kris swishes her nylon covered feet across the mat and flexes her cute toes less and less… until she lies still, smothered out by the tits of her arch enemy’s best friend. A laughing Rachel finally lifts her tits off of Kris’s face and sees that she’s out so she mockingly says, “Awwwwww… I just gave the wittle baby a lullaby” loud enough for the camera to pick up so that Kris’s husband can hear the mockery half a world away, as he nervously drinks a whisky sour while watching this pay-per-view at Rebecca’s house with the other UWWL good girl husbands and boyfriends. Rachel then grabs Kris’s limp wrists and plants them both into the mat and then straddles her sweaty body in a very sexual looking way for a humiliating pin. Rachel turns to the ref and says, “Count the bitch nice and fucking slow…” Kris just lies there motionless, with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. The referee gets down and starts to count: “One! … … … … … Two! … … … … … THREE!!!” Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The fans are absolutely stunned. It’s not every day that Kris is favored to win a match, but she was heavily favored to beat Rachel here tonight – and she LOST. It’s bad enough for Kris to lose to her arch rival Tara, but she just lost, and lost badly, to her arch rival’s SIDEKICK. This just might be the low point of Kris’s wrestling career – an utterly demoralizing defeat that is beyond humiliating. And things are only about to get worse – because Tara’s theme music starts to play. Kris’s arch rival comes out from the back wearing a red short skirt, a red and black top, and black pantyhose … and she is pushing a rectangular, clear plexiglass box that is slightly larger than a coffin while a technician from the arena pushes a second one behind her. They push the see through coffin-like boxes over to one open part of the arena and then Tara kisses the man and grabs his crotch for helping her. She then turns her attention to the cage, and she makes her way down there carrying two electric cattle prods. Oh no – this looks real bad for Kris, who has just been smothered out by her opponent’s tits and then pinned so she is trapped inside the steel cage. Kris’s close friends are all either missing or in the hospital so there is nobody to rescue her. Tara uses one of the prods to electrocute the outside referee and then steal the key while Rachel takes the ref inside the cage and kicks her in the gut then slams her face against the cage. Tara unlocks the door and Rachel tosses the ref out of the cage door like trash, and then Tara enters the cage and locks the door behind her. Rachel takes one of the cattle prods and zaps Kris on the right tit with it to bring her back to consciousness. Kris’s heart sinks when she sees her arch rival standing over her with a cattle prod. But first, Tara wants to strip the beaten good girl bitch. She grabs the waist band of Kris’s ripped open pantyhose and then slowly and gradually slithers them down her legs and then finally off of her. Kris is now fully and completely naked in front of over 20,000 fans and an estimated million viewers on pay-per-view – including her husband.

Rachel then takes Kris’s stripped off pantyhose, wraps them around her throat like a leash, and makes her crawl over near one side of the cage. Rachel pulls Kris up to her feet by the throat and then whips her head into the cage one more time before spinning her around and pressing her back against the steel. Tara then strings Kris’s pantyhose through the cage and uses it to tightly bind both of Kris’s wrists to the cage. Tara then leans in and says, “We know you got married recently, bitch, and we’re going to make sure that you and your husband don’t bring any more useless blonde sluts into this world.” The bad girls then clink their cattle prods together as if they are toasting with champagne glasses – and Tara puts her cattle prod onto Kris’s right ovary while Rachel harshly presses her cattle prod into Kris’s left ovary… and they turn on the juice to ZAP away at both of Kris’s ovaries at the same time. Kris just jiggles against the age in her binds, howling out from the pain of having her ovaries electrocuted. The bad girls zap for about 25 seconds, then pull the prods back, and then do it again – over and over until subtle wisps of smoke start to rise up from the flesh over Kris’s ovaries. Poor, poor Kris is now openly crying from the torture. The bad girls then move on to zap her tits, with Tara pressing her prod into Kris’s right tit while Rachel takes the left one. Kris just writhes in agony against that cage. And then the bad girls decide to end this torture session in style. Tara takes out a harsh metal speculum that she brought into the ring with her, stuffs it into Kris’s tight pussy, and then she expands it to painfully stretch out Kris’s vagina. Tara then drops down to her knees, positions her cattle prod vertically, and then shoves it WAY up Kris’s cunt all the way to the cervix. And then she turns it on, and Kris’s face goes ashen while her hips subtly gyrate as the electricity crackles into her cervix – deep, deep back in her vagina. As if this isn’t bad enough, Rachel takes her cattle prod and presses it into Kris’s lower belly over her uterus and zaps her there – while Kris just writhes against the cage with her face contorted in agony as if she’s in the throes of an orgasm, only it’s from unspeakable suffering. It’s as if the bad girls are trying to destroy Kris’s reproductive system one part at a time.

After quite some time the bad girls finally let up, and then they put a slave collar around Kris’s neck with a chain leash extending from it, shackle her wrists, and lead her on wobbly legs out through the cage door, down the steps, and over to where the two clear plexiglass boxes are. Tara then whispers into Kris’s ear, “We have a surprise for you, cunt…” Just then fans hear the roar of motorcycle engines, and Julie and Aleta of The Biker Chix come roaring out from the back on their motorcycles – and they have The Cheerleaders draped across their bikes like human trophies! Kris has a sick feeling shoot through the pit of her stomach when she realizes that The Biker Chix must have been torturing The Cheerleaders for the past three days. Dark haired Julie (dressed in studded black leather) brings her arch rival Michelle off of her motorcycle, and Michelle’s beautiful face has been beaten to the point of being unrecognizable. She stands there held up by Julie like a puppet completely naked except for her silver cheerleader skirt mockingly still around her waist with one of her pom poms stuffed up her ass; her gorgeous, athletic body is covered in welts, bruises, and cigarette burns and her tits look like raw meat as they were targeted with lots and lots of creative torture. Kayla, who is held up by the blonde hair by auburn haired Aleta, is in equally bad shape as she is completely nude except for her gold cheerleader skirt and her gold pom pom stuffed up her ass. It looks like her cunt was really targeted by The Biker Chix as it is incredibly sore and raw (and her pussy hair has been completely ripped out). Kris cries as she sees the state that her two best friends are in. The Biker Chix take Kayla, remove her skirt to make her completely nude, and dump her face up into one of the two plexiglass torture boxes (making the pom pom up her ass rustle when she lands), and then they dump Michelle on top of her in a “69” position (after they remove Michelle’s skirt as well and pull the pom pom out of her ass). The Cheerleaders have electrodes put all over their bodies and Michelle has an electrified rod (extending from one wall of the torture box) shoved up her ass.

The Cheerleaders are then forced to lick each other’s pussies. At first they refuse, slightly defiant now even after three days of torture and humiliation, but then excruciating electricity shoots through them from the electrodes and the rod – and they quickly learn that the only way to stop the electricity from torturing them is to comply and lick each other’s pussies. And so they start to lap at each other’s clits and vaginas, and every time they gag or get tired they are rewarded with painful electricity zapping them. The Cheerleaders will be left on display in the box like this for the rest of the pay-per-view. Oh, and by the way – Julie and Aleta invite fans from the audience to stand around the torture box and jerk off onto Michelle and Kayla in an impromptu bukkake session, eventually DRENCHING The Cheerleaders with come as they writhe in the box licking each other’s pussies while Michelle has an electrified rod up her ass. This becomes a side attraction for the rest of the night.

As for Kris, she gets dumped face up into her own plexiglass torture box and she has her wrists shackled, her legs spread apart, and her ankles shackled so that she is like an X. The speculum is still in her cunt, stretching it open nice and wide. Tara and Rachel are going to ensure that Kris has a wonderful time in that box for the rest of the night. They start with her tits. Kris is situated under a bar that goes across the box, and there are nipples clamps dangling down from a winch. Oh no… the bad girls hook up Kris’s nipples and then they turn the winch on so that her nipples are STRETCHED up toward the top of the box. Kris moans as her nipples get pulled up like two pieces of taffy. Next, there’s a similar bar across Kris’s lower belly with three coarse, studded pile drivers positioned over her ovaries and her uterus. The pile drivers get switched on and they start to POUND into Kris’s recently electrocuted sweet spots – making the flesh over her ovaries and uterus increasingly bruised and sore. Finally, Tara gets the crowning touch ready – a red, pulsating violet wand electrified torture dildo that is covered in small spikes… and the tip of the dildo is a circular ball covered in spikes similar to a medieval weapon known as a morning star. The tip thrusts like a piston so that it can pound and dig into Kris’s cervix. The bad girls position the pulsating, thrusting violet wand torture dildo in front of Kris’s speculum stretched pussy… and then Rachel SHOVES it in as far as it can go. Kris’s eyes and mouth get wider and wider the deeper the device goes into her vagina, and then when the spiky ball at the tip thrusts into her cervix for the first time she lets out an exasperated gasp of unbelievable pain. She continues to emit faint, exasperated gasps each time the device digs into her cervix. Poor, poor Kris just lies helplessly in that torture box with her nipples being stretched, her lower belly being pounded, and her cunt being chafed with spikes and electrocuted while her cervix is pounded with spikes – while her blood stained yet still beautiful face is frozen in a look of terrified agony, with a gasp continuing to whisper from her lips every few seconds as the electrified spiky ball embeds itself into her cervical wall, jolts painful electricity right into the core of her womanhood, and then gets yanked free only to be pounded in again a second or two later… and this continues thousands of times over the course of the night.

And this isn’t all – there is one more little finishing touch for the complete and total degradation of Kris here at Tokyo Torment. While Kris suffers beyond description in the torture box, Tara leans over the side and says, “Hey bitch, I have one more surprise for you. Remember when you lost to Amy at Total Domination 1 and then you were auctioned off to a bunch of horny Japanese business men who covered you in come and then gang raped you all night? Well I’d like to introduce you to some old friends…” and then the very same group of Japanese businessmen from Total Domination 1 come out with hard dicks and wide grins. Kris sees this out of the corner of her eye and she gasps even more as the terrible memories come flooding back to her. The Japanese businessmen stand around Kris’s torture box and they start to jerk off… and then shoot load after load of come onto her pain wracked body and into her open, agony contorted mouth. All. Night. Long.

Match #6: Jen (from The Superpowers) vs. Danielle (from The Hellcats) in a steel cage revenge match.

If you have been following this tour all along then you know why these two are fighting in a cage tonight – Jen is seeking retribution for the Barcelona Betrayal when Danielle turned heel, joined the Hellcats, and then left Jen all alone to get butchered by Jessica and Mindy. Danielle ultimately stole Jen’s boyfriend as well to make matters even worse.

Kumiko enters the cage with her microphone, still noticeably shaken from the events that occurred in the previous match (with the bukkake and torture still going on in a corner of the area), and she introduces the diminutive, medium length straight brown haired Canadian beauty Danielle. Danielle walks out through the tunnel to the Hellcat theme song and she is greeted by a wall of intense boos. She has learned to relish the hatred from the fans, just like her mentor Mindy. Danielle is wearing a cheetah print bikini, elbow length fingerless cheetah print gloves, shimmery flesh colored tights, and cheetah print wrestling boots. She dodges trash thrown at her from fans and hears insults in Japanese until she reaches the cage and walks in through the door. Danielle is arguably the most athletic and agile superstar in the league (many consider her to be like a female version of Rey Mysterio) and she flaunts her athleticism by climbing up the cage and facing the entrance tunnel with an aggressive look, like an animal waiting for feeding time.

Next, Jen’s theme song starts playing and the fans greet her with a flood of cheers. Kumiko introduces the sensational second generation superstar, who is several inches taller than Danielle, has long dark hair, and wrestles is a stylish pink and white two piece leotard with matching wrestling boots and shimmery white pantyhose. As Jen is walking down the aisle she looks over at Kris and The Cheerleaders writhing in agony and humiliation in their torture boxes with men still shooting come all over them (with several of them aiming for Kris’s mouth, which is wide open in an expression of torment) and Jen seethes with anger over the injustice. The hatred between the good girls and bad girls is probably at an all-time high at this pay-per-view tonight after months of war across the globe, and the young phenom wants to do her part by bringing Danielle to justice here at Tokyo Torment. Jen walks right up to Danielle and the former Superpower roommates give each other hate-filled glares through the chain link while Danielle pounds her right palm against the steel as if to say “get the fuck in here, bitch”.

Jen cautiously climbs up the steps to the open cage door… and then Danielle actually backflips down from her perch and bum rushes Jen before the bell. The young babyface was fully expecting this though so she catches Danielle with a kick to the gut, shoves her, and then enters the cage. Kumiko scurries out, the bell rings, and the two rivals start screaming in rage and hammering away on each other while the fans go nuts. These two have wanted to get their hands on each other for a long time and it shows with the fury of their exchange – vicious blows with no consideration for defense whatsoever. The cage door gets locked by the outside referee. Eventually Danielle uses some of Mindy’s tutelage by poking Jen in the eyes, and when the brunette beauty holds her eyes stunned after the dirty move Danielle grabs her hair and then DRIVES her head into the nearest side of the cage – making Jen topple back to the mat like a tree cut down by a lumberjack. Danielle drives a knee smash across Jen’s head, and then straddles her and starts hammering away on Jen’s beautiful face while holding her hair with her left hand. Danielle then starts the taunting while she is flailing away on Jen’s face with punch after punch, “You must miss how good your ex-boyfriend is at licking pussy, bitch. Now I know why you were so mad when I took him from you!”

Danielle then finishes the barrage of punches and lifts Jen up to her feet by the hair while calling her an “uptight bitch”. Danielle goes to deliver a vertical suplex to her rival, but Jen is the stronger of the two so she blocks the suplex… and then delivers one of her own! Danielle grimaces as her back is driven into the mat. Jen gets up and drops a knee across Danielle’s body, and then she scoops her up by the hair with a look of pure hatred in her burning eyes before slinging the short Canadian bitch into the ropes… and then nailing her with a clothesline after she bounces back. Jen then drops an elbow, makes a cover, and Danielle kicks out at one. Jen is a master ring technician and she goes on to punish Danielle severely with a series of perfectly executed moves – a butterfly suplex, a sidewalk slam, and then a German suplex into a pinning position but Danielle kicks out at 2. Despite her size Danielle is one tough customer and it will take a lot to put her away. The animosity between these two just keeps rising throughout the fight as they beat on each other and it comes to a head when Jen lifts Danielle up by the hair after the kick out and then tosses her into the ropes with a sneer of hatred. Jen backs into the ropes herself and races toward Danielle with the intention of flattening the little Canadian bitch but Danielle has the same idea and the two end up colliding in the center of the ring, and then they grab each other’s hair and drop to their knees while screaming and yanking each other’s hair as hard as they can. The two catfighting beauties start rolling around screaming like animals and clawing at each other’s wrestling attire – trying to rip each other’s clothes off. Jen shreds open Danielle’s tights by scratching at her legs with her fingernails and manages to rip her top off while Danielle pulls off Jen’s pink and white top and then starts to tug down her pink and white bottoms. The fans are on their feet and cheering at this vicious display of pure, boiling hatred while the beauties roll around on each other with their gorgeous, sweaty bodies intermingled.

Jen manages to roll on top of Danielle and then she starts mauling her now bare tits, but a squirming Danielle tugs Jen’s pink and white leotard bottom down to her knees and then uses her sharp Hellcat fingernails to RIP open Jen’s white pantyhose and then go after her pussy with wild abandon. Danielle moans out in anguish as her tits are mauled but she frantically feels around with her hands until she finds Jen’s clit… and then SNAGS her fingernails into the good girl’s clit like a grappling hook digging into a precipice. Jen’s face immediately contorts in agony and she lets out a sharp gasp of pain. Danielle uses the opportunity to roll over so that she is now on top of Jen, maintaining the death grip on her clit. Jen’s legs buck a little bit in protest but her leotard is around her knees so she can’t move much. Danielle pinches Jen’s clit HARD with her right fingernails while also digging her left nails into Jen’s right boob. Jen tries to pry Danielle’s fingernails off while suffering with her pretty young face still contorted in agony. Danielle pinches Jen’s clit for quite some time but finally lets up because the tough good girl just won’t submit, and Danielle ends this vicious attack with a crushing punch to Jen’s crotch before stripping her leotard bottoms off completely and then removing her wrestling boots as well. Danielle gets up and stomps on her foe, then springs up to the nearest second rope, waits for her to struggle up to her feet, and then a topless Danielle shows off her athleticism by springing off and nailing Jen with a flying double forearm shot to the face. Jen crashes down, Danielle covers her, and Jen kicks out at 2. Danielle scoops her up and bodyslams Jen near the ropes, then Danielle springs off of the second rope again, does a backflip, and splashes down onto Jen to complete a beautiful lionsault that makes the minority of bad girl fans in the audience stand up and cheer loudly. Danielle hooks the babyface’s leg, and the referee drops down to count: 1… … 2… … but Jen manages to just barely escape the pin.

Danielle then drags Jen’s body away from the ropes, gives her a double fisted axe handle shot to the belly that makes Jen lift up her knees while moaning in pain, and then a cruel smile cracks across the Hellcat’s lips. Danielle reaches into both of her cheetah print wrestling boots… and produces two coarse, popsicle stick-like emery boards. An emery board was used earlier tonight when Nah-Ree scraped Marika’s clit to a red, ragingly sore nub – what will Danielle do with two of them? Danielle decides to exploit the body part that was tortured by The Naughty Nurse during the triple threat match in Nagoya, so Danielle takes each emery board and roughly presses them as hard as she can into each of Jen’s ovaries! Danielle emits a cruel laugh as she digs the coarse emery boards in, and Jen’s face goes ashen. The brunette good girl’s pretty face contorts in agony even more than earlier – her eyes and mouth open wide in an expression of pure, unmitigated anguish. Danielle the starts to slowly and cruelly t w i s t the emery boards to press them in even harder and even further – practically manipulating Jen’s ovaries beneath her lower belly flesh. Jen emits an intense, frightened gasp each time Danielle twists the emery boards while the good girl’s entire body shudders from the pain. Danielle then starts to taunt, “Wow, look at the bitch squirm – I think the mighty Jen Newman has a weakness!” Danielle says this so that the audio on the cameras pick it up and everyone across the world can hear; it seems like Jen’s ovaries just might be a weakness for her like Rebecca’s cunt or Lauren’s boobs - and Danielle wants her fellow bad girls to know that. The referee asks Jen if she wants to submit (the weapons are perfectly legal in a cage match), and Jen slowly shakes her head side to side to indicate “no”. Jesus fucking Christ is the beautiful Superpower in agony.

Jen squirms and shivers in pain for what seems to her like an eternity, but then her hatred for this woman kicks in. Jen was planning on marrying her boyfriend until this crazy bitch came along and stole him away, and that is downright unforgivable. Danielle is inflicting tons of pain with the emery boards but Jen’s limbs are relatively free so she starts to fight back – first by punching Danielle in her kidneys and then by driving her right knee up into Danielle’s muff once, twice, and then a third time. Danielle lets go to clutch her hurting pussy and this allows Jen to wriggle free and then clock Danielle across the face with a huge kick. The enraged Superpower, with tears trickling down her face from the torture she just experienced, scoops Danielle up by the hair, puts her in a headlock, and then runs and BLASTS Danielle’s face right into the steel cage. The good girl fans come back to life and cheer her on. Next, Jen RAKES Danielle’s face back and forth across the steel mesh to grind her pretty face into raw hamburger, making her bleed profusely while the Hellcat screams. Jen then decides to strip the bitch. She slides down her cheetah print bottoms, removes her cheetah print wrestling boots, and then grabs the waist band of her tights (which she previously shredded at the legs) and yanks them down too and off of her. Jen decides to stuff Danielle’s cheetah print bikini bottoms into her mouth for good measure while saying, “This should shut you up, you evil fucking cunt.”

Jen bashes Danielle’s face into the cage one more time, and then spins her naked body around and pounds her tits, belly, and cunt into mush while blood trickles down from Danielle’s gashed open face. Jen then Irish whips a badly hurting and humiliated Danielle across the ring into the opposite ropes. Upon her return Jen swiftly kicks Danielle in the belly, doubling her over, and then Jen tucks Danielle’s head under her left arm while grabbing and hooking her left leg. It looks like it’s time for the fisherman’s suplex, Jen’s finishing move. Jen takes a step forward before arching back and SLAMMING Danielle’s back into the mat with her leg already hooked in a pinning position. The referee drops down to count, while Danielle is folded up on the mat buck naked with her own bikini bottoms stuffed into her mouth. “One! … … Two! … … THREE!!!” The bell rings, and the fans sound like they’re going to blow the roof off of the arena. Jen leans close to Danielle, squeezes her bloody cheeks, and says, “I hope my ex-boyfriend cheats on you and then gives you herpes, you fucking BITCH!” and then Jen gives her one more brutal punch to the face before standing up and having her arm raised with her right foot proudly stepping on Danielle’s naked, battered body. The victorious long dark haired good girl then walks out of the cage to celebrate her revenge with her teammates while leaving the turncoat behind in a naked, bloody, battered, humiliated heap. The Superpowers are now 2-0 so far at Tokyo Torment – will they sweep the pay-per-view with a Rebecca victory later tonight?

Match #7: Becky (from Angelfire) vs. Jessica (from The Hellcats) in a steel cage weapons match.

After Danielle struggles back to the dressing room with her Hellcat tail between her legs, the technicians come into the ring to dangle the weapons for the second of two consecutive matches involving a member of the Hellcat stable. They dangle a cruel looking studded cat o’ nine tails flogging whip from one corner, an electrified cattle prod from another corner, a wooden club from a third corner, and then for the fourth corner they put up, at Jessica’s request, one of the very same lead pipes that was used to annihilate Angelfire during that fateful ambush in Yokohama. Kumiko then enters the cage for the third and final time to introduce this penultimate match on tonight’s pay-per-view while Monica explains to the viewers at home that this will be an extremely violent match between two women who have hated each other since childhood, so viewer discretion is advised.

The gorgeous Kumiko starts introducing the combatants, “This is a weapons cage match scheduled for one fall with a 60 minute time limit. Weapons are perfectly legal in this match, and you can see the four weapons dangling from each side of the steel cage. The only rule is that a wrestler is not allowed to intentionally kill her opponent – if she does then criminal charges can be filed.” At this point the Hellcat theme song starts to play. “Introducing first, she is the leader of the vicious Hellcat stable and a former world champion. Ladies and gentlemen – Jessica!!!” The veteran bad girl, who is one of the few superstars left from the early days of the UWWL when fights took place in dank, cramped, smoke-filled bars in rough parts of town, walks down the aisle to mostly boos and a smattering of cheers from small pockets of Hellcat fans (most of whom were at the underground pit fighting club in Yokohama where Angelfire received the humiliation of their lives). She is an alluring woman with long, straight dark hair and a mean look to go with the severe looking makeup on her pretty face. Jessica is in a foul mood because she is not happy about her new teammate Danielle being destroyed in the previous match. Many fans were expecting the Hellcat leader to be accompanied by her teammates (except for Danielle, who is currently having her face stitched up by the medical staff after being repeatedly raked across the steel cage). However, the former world champion explicitly told her teammates that she wants Becky all to herself to beat her fair and square, or at least as fair and square as possible given Becky’s battered condition. Jessica is wearing a long cheetah print bathrobe and she makes her way to the cage with an air of confidence – still relishing the destruction that took place in Yokohama three nights ago. Jessica reaches the ring area, goes over to the time keeper on her chair (remember that her table was smashed in the ladder match), and says, “Sorry, bitch, but I need this…” and she roughly shoves the hot intellectual looking, glasses-wearing redhead off of the chair! The poor time keeper is having a rough night. Jessica takes the chair and then enters the cage where she takes her robe off and hands it to Kumiko before holding up the steel chair like a baseball player at the plate. Jessica is wearing a skimpy one piece cheetah print leotard that shows off her delectable curves, matching cheetah print wrestling boots, and sheer black pantyhose.

Becky and Jessica have wrestled each other dozens of times in every type of match that you can possibly imagine. However, this is their first one on one fight in about 5 years because the Hellcats officially won the feud at War Games 1 and the feud laid relatively dormant (with some glaring exceptions, like Mindy ending Alyssa’s career) until Monica resurrected it for this world tour. If you’re new to the Underground Women’s Wrestling League then you may not know the origin of their vendetta – basically, Jessica started bullying Becky when they were children and their hatred has grown exponentially over the years. Jessica is a little bigger, a little stronger, and a little bit older than Becky. Jessica started badly bullying and picking on Becky (who was always intellectual and a little strange compared to other girls) both at elementary school and at family gatherings since they are second cousins related by marriage. Becky started fighting back, and the two had some scraps that became part of the lore at their school for years. One time Becky snuck a can of mace into school and sprayed it into Jessica’s face at recess in order to get revenge for being beaten up the previous day – Becky was suspended after the incident but it was worth it. As they got older and went through high school Becky (who blossomed into a gorgeous teenage girl with huge tits) started hanging out with the Goth crowd, continued getting good grades, and dated intellectual guys while Jessica barely passed her classes and dated muscle guys who were really into cars. Because of their mutual hatred they took their feud to the Underground Women’s Wrestling League so that they could beat on each other without getting arrested. The two enemies eventually brought in some friends to form competing stables and the rest is history.

The Angelfire theme song (“Forsaken”) starts to play in the arena and the fans erupt at the impending entrance of the courageous and legendary good girl. Kumiko says, “And Jessica’s opponent… she is the leader of the Angelfire stable, and the only woman in UWWL history to be both a world champion and tag team champion. Here is – Becky!!!” Becky shuffles out of the entrance tunnel and down the aisle, with an “if looks could kill” kind of look on her face directed right at Jessica in the cage. Becky woke up in a hospital bed this morning and is defying doctor’s orders by wrestling here tonight. Becky is limping, her ribs are heavily taped, she is covered in bruises and black and blue marks… and she is also carrying her trusty weapon of choice, which is a two by four with one end wrapped in barbed wire. Becky wrestles in a navy blue metallic sheen bikini with shimmery flesh colored tights and navy blue wrestling boots and her enormous boobs are practically bursting out of her top; Becky’s dark hair goes just below her shoulders and she is wearing her trademark Goth-like makeup. The flame and halo symbol of her now potentially extinct Angelfire stable is on the right ass cheek of her bikini bottoms. Becky walks right up the steps and into the cage and she lifts up her two by four like a warrior about to have a swordfight. Kumiko can feel the deep, palpable hatred between the two superstars as she nervously leaves the cage and shuts the door behind her, allowing the outside referee to lock the mortal enemies inside. The bell rings, and the two legendary beauties carefully circle each other in silent animosity with their weapons raised. It’s not every day that you see two beautiful women in skimpy outfits fighting with weapons in a cage so the fans are jazzed up and ready to rock n’ roll. The two lifelong enemies duel a little bit with their weapons, feeling each other out. Jessica then breaks the tense silence and says, “So how do your slut friends like the food at the hospital, bitch?” This comment brings Becky’s anger to a boiling point and she knocks Jessica’s chair away while screaming and then gets her on the right side of her face with the barbed wire two by four – gashing open her right temple with the barbs. Jessica yells out and drops to her knees while holding the gash with her right hand and weakly holding the steel chair with her left, and the fans stand up and scream loudly for more blood. Jessica was lucky that her eye didn’t get scraped out by the barbed wire. Becky’s only chance in this fight is to channel her anger and use it to transcend her injuries from the other night.

Becky kicks Jessica in the face to knock her onto her back (making her drop the steel chair) and then swings the two by four to dig it right into Jessica’s belly, and then she swings it again to slam the barbed wire right into Jessica’s tits through her cheetah print leotard. Jessica emits sexy yelps after each blow. Becky then drops to her knees and digs the barbed wire right into Jessica’s head – using the two by four almost like a rolling pin. By this point of the night the filthy mat is covered with blood, sweat, pussy juice, and tears and Jessica’s blood adds to the collection as it drips from her badly gashed open head while Becky grinds the barbs in with a demonic look on her face. After Becky carves up Jessica’s head real good she then chokes her for a bit with the two by four, while Jessica kicks her own legs in response to the choke. Becky then puts her weapon aside for a second so that she can grab a handful of Jessica’s hair with one hand, says, “You’re going to fucking pay for what you did the other night, bitch. People tell me I’m crazy for arranging this match, but win or lose I’ll make sure you NEVER forget this night as long as you fucking live”, and then she FLAILS away on Jessica’s bloody head with a series of hard punches – opening the bad girl up further. Becky gets up and drops an elbow across Jessica’s wound, and then she picks the bad girl up by the hair and smashes her face into the cage right near the corner with the cat o’ nine tails. Becky bashes Jessica’s face into the steel mesh a few times, making the cage rattle with each blow, and then she chokes her arch enemy by pressing her throat into the top rope. After a few clubbing blows across the back Becky goes over and starts to climb up toward the whip while a dazed Jessica recovers with her body draped across the top rope. Becky grabs the cruel flogging whip from its perch, leaps off the top rope, and harshly CRACKS the whip across Jessica’s back. Jessica winces and screams after the incredibly painful blow.

Becky climbs down with the whip in hand, not even noticing her extreme soreness because she is so furious and full of adrenaline. She draws the whip back… and CRACKS it across Jessica’s back, making Jessica’s entire body shudder as she winces in pain. Becky brings the whip back and CRACKS it across her back again… and again… and AGAIN. After several cruel, excruciating blows with the cat o’ nine tails Becky tucks the whip under her arm, pounds on Jessica for a bit, and then grabs the shoulder straps of her cheetah print leotard and pulls it down to her waist to expose her lovely tits and the flesh of her back – which is covered in nasty, bright red welts that the fans react to upon seeing. Becky then delightfully starts to CRACK the flogging whip across Jessica’s now bare back, making an even louder sound that reverberates throughout the arena as the studs on the nine leather strands practically flay her flesh right off. Becky finally tires of this punishment so she throws the whip down to the mat, digs her fingernails into Jessica’s bleeding, welt covered back, and then R A K E S her fingernails down her back while Jessica screams. Becky taunts, “How does the cat like being scratched for a change, bitch?” Becky then spins her around, slugs her in the face a few times, and Irish whips her into the ropes across the cage. Jessica makes the cage rattle when she bounces against it and then she runs back… only to have her head nearly taken off by a clothesline from Becky. The Angelfire fans are going absolutely in-SANE. Becky drops down for a pin attempt but Jessica the bloody mess kicks out at two. No matter, a pinfall is secondary to these two women just hurting each other. Becky continues doing just that by picking Jessica up and tossing her into the nearest corner (where the wooden club is dangling), and then running in and PUNTING her in the cunt. Becky then starts to climb up to retrieve the wooden club, but right after she does Jessica recovers enough to strike Becky in the taped up rib cage with a hard right fist. Becky shrieks, drops the club, and clutches her sore ribs. It was just a matter of time before Jessica went after Becky’s wounds from the countless lead pipe shots that she took in Yokohama.

Jessica continues pounding away on Becky’s taped ribs, and then she bodyslams her from the top turnbuckle WAY down to the mat with a thunderous crash. Jessica backs into the ropes and then drops an elbow across Becky’s ribs. Jessica goes for a cover but Becky is still juiced up despite her agony and she kicks out at 1. Jessica then looks over at the wooden club… and smiles. She punches Becky a few times to daze her, and then she goes over and picks up the club with a sadistic grin on her face. Jessica then walks over to Becky, gets a two handed grip on the club, and then SLAMS it right into Becky’s ribs while the good girl cries out. Jessica picks up Becky by the hair, slings her into the ropes, and then HAMMERS her in the gut with that club when Becky bounces back. Becky drops down to her knees holding her belly and retching from the sickening blow, but Jessica cuts this short by turning the club vertically and DRIVING it into Becky’s taped up right side like a pool player making a break with the cue stick. Becky’s face goes ashen and she topples over to her left side while clutching the right side of her rib cage. Jessica stands over her mortal enemy with the club in both hands, kicks Becky’s hands out of the way, and then repeatedly BASHES the club into Becky’s right side while screaming with fury – literally trying to beat Becky’s ribs and kidney into mush. Becky wriggles on the mat in sickening fashion with drool coming out of her mouth, and her ribs sound like a bowl of Rice Krispies after the milk just got poured in. She almost assuredly has several badly broken ribs by this point. Jessica finally tosses the club aside, drops to her knees, and starts ripping off the tape around Becky’s ribs. Jessica unwinds the tape like she’s unraveling a mummy and then she can’t resist wrapping the tape around Becky’s throat, choking the living shit out of her, and then standing up and DRAGGING Becky by the throat across the filthy canvas. Becky clutches her throat and gasps for air as she gets dragged, while she continues to drool from taking punishment that would likely immobilize a lesser woman.

Jessica finally hoists a gasping Becky up to her feet with the tape around her throat and then tosses the good girl into the ropes… only to catch her in an excruciating abdominal stretch submission hold! Oh no, this is probably the most painful submission hold that Becky could possibly be in right now. The move is agonizing for someone in perfect health, but given the state of Becky’s ribs the move feels like mind blowing, unspeakable torture. Jessica has her left arm snaked under Becky’s right arm and she is stretching out Becky’s right side to an obscene degree. Becky is in so much pain that she is beyond screaming; her entire body quivers while she lets out a consistent, quivering and almost whispered gasp of absolute, pure agony. The referee asks Becky if she wants to submit and Becky, whose tolerance for pain is almost as legendary as Lauren’s, manages to mutter, “I… would rather… fucking die… than submit to this cunt…” Every breath that Becky takes and every word that she says is like flaming daggers shooting through her chest. In response to Becky’s defiance Jessica says, “We’ll see about that, bitch” and then she takes her free right hand, slips it into her black pantyhose, and pulls out a pair of infamous Hellcat brass knuckles. Jessica adeptly slips the knucks onto the fingers of her right hand… and then she STRIKES Becky in the broken ribs while stretching her out in the abdominal stretch. Becky emits an ear splitting shriek, but still refuses to submit and shakes her head “no” when the ref asks her again. Jessica gleefully uses the brass knuckles to pound on Becky’s right kidney and the rest of her right side. Oh and does Becky ever SCREAM from those brass knuckle blows.

Becky is on the verge of passing out from the agony, but Jessica wants to move on and toy with the bitch some more. Jessica finally releases the hold and an agonized Becky crumples to the mat clutching her right side and grimacing in agony. The Hellcat leader makes a casual cover and the referee starts to count, “One! … … Two! … …” but Becky valiantly kicks out at two. How can she keep going after taking so much punishment in her condition? Jessica, after tucking the brass knuckles back into her pantyhose, picks Becky up by the sweaty dark hair, scoops her up, and then gives her a backbreaker across the busted ribs before dumping her down to the mat. Jessica, who is having the time of her life, casually walks over to the corner of the cage with the cattle prod while Becky writhes on the mat while hugging her own body with tears subtly trickling down her face, and she actually spits some blood out onto the canvas. Jessica reaches up and retrieves the cattle prod, then climbs down and sidles back over to Becky. Becky manages to punch Jessica in the belly a few times when she comes back, and the moves sting the bad girl, but Jessica stops the feeble comeback attempt with a punch to the face and then a surge of the cattle prod right against Becky’s big tits. Becky’s body jiggles from the electricity and then she topples backwards onto her back. Jessica then decides to expose the huge pair of tits that she was so jealous of in high school… so she can torture them. Jessica slaps Becky in the face, then stands on her hair facing Becky’s feet, grabs her metallic sheen navy blue top, and pulls up on it until it SNAPS off – displaying Becky’s big, sweaty boobs that glisten under the arena lights. Camera flashes go off everywhere to capture this big reveal. Jessica can’t help grabbing Becky’s nipples and pulling her up off the mat several times while standing on her hair – making her back arch as she screams. Jessica then takes her cattle prod, positions it vertically, digs the tip right into Becky’s left nipple, and then turns it on. Fans can see and hear the blue electricity crackling from the tip of the prod and surging right into Becky’s nipple while the good girl howls out in agony. Jessica is just torturing the fuck out of her. Jessica uses the prod to zap Becky’s tits all over until there are noticeable burn marks on her big boobs.

Jessica finally puts the cattle prod aside for now, stomps Becky in the bare belly, and then she starts to climb up to get the fourth and final weapon – the dreaded lead pipe that the Angelfire stable is all too familiar with. Becky sees this and fights through her agony to pull herself up to her knees while wiping tears from her eyes. In desperation she then manages to crawl over, reach out… and shake the top rope while Jessica is standing on the top turnbuckle. Jessica manages to grab the lead pipe, but she loses her balance… and falls off the top turnbuckle so that her pussy lands on the top rope! Ouch! Jessica drops the lead pipe and then leans forward slowly while moaning with her face contorted in an “o”. Becky then struggles over, reaches down, and picks up the lead pipe. It looks like its payback time. Becky starts just wailing away on Jessica – banging her body against the cage as she sits on the top rope like a horse with her legs draped to each side. Becky screams with anger as she pounds on Jessica’s body with that lead pipe, until Jessica topples off of the rope and lands in between the ropes and the cage. Becky stomps her through the ropes a few times, then reaches over the top rope, grabs Jessica’s long brunette hair, and pulls her up to her feet. Becky strikes Jessica in the belly a few times with the lead pipe, and then strikes her in the throat with it before bashing her on the bleeding wound from earlier. Becky then puts the pipe aside for now, grabs Jessica by the hair, and pulls her over the top rope and back into the main part of the ring away from the cage – essentially hair tossing her over the ropes.

Becky then takes the steel chair from earlier and lays it in the middle of the ring. She then lays the barbed wire two by four on top of the chair and rests the lead pipe against the wooden board like a teepee. She works intently and quickly like a disturbed child building a deranged sandcastle. Becky goes over and lifts Jessica up to her feet by the bloody hair, punches her a few times, and then tosses her into the ropes. After Jessica bounces back Becky picks her up in a sort of bear hug… and then drops her back hard across the pile of weapons to complete a devastating spine buster! Jessica arches her back and screams out after the brutal impact, and the barbs dig into her already welt covered back while the lead pipe jabs into her back as well and does some serious damage. Nobody realizes it right now, but this one move will end up giving Jessica chronic back pain for the rest of her life. Becky will be overjoyed about that when she finds out through a mutual family member years from now. Becky can’t pin her on top of the weapons so she rolls Jessica off of them, pulls the blood dripping barbs out of her back, and then rolls her onto her back and goes for a cover. “One! … … Two! … …” but then Jessica manages to kick out. The little delay gave the bad girl a chance to recover. Becky grabs the steel chair out from under the pile and tosses it over between the pile and the ropes. She then lifts up Jessica’s legs and stomps her in the cunt several times, so that she can grab her cheetah print leotard and pull it off of her the rest of the way. Jessica is now in just her black pantyhose and cheetah print wrestling boots. Becky gets on her knees and slugs Jessica in the now completely bare belly a few times, and then she slips her hands into her pantyhose and pulls out the brass knuckles that were used to bust up her ribs earlier (Becky’s body is still in screaming agony but her anger is keeping her going). Becky slips the knucks onto her right hand and then HAMMERS Jessica right in the cunt. Jessica’s entire body shakes from the cruel blow to her womanhood. Becky hammers here down there several more times, and then she uses the brass knuckles to tenderize Jessica’s belly and boobs as well – pounding her boobs until they’re black and blue mounds of raw meat. Becky then tosses the brass knuckles aside, grabs Jessica’s hair, and pulls her up to her feet while saying, “Get up, cunt”. Becky then walks Jessica by the hair over to the chair, and tucks Jessica’s head under her curled right arm. Becky drops down and DRIVES Jessica’s head right into the chair to complete a DDT – that’s her move! Jessica’s head leaves an imprint of blood on the chair, and her body limply rolls off of the chair toward the ropes. Becky goes for a cover, and the referee drops down to count… but then notices that Jessica’s foot is under the bottom rope and against the cage so she doesn’t count. Becky curses under her breath, grabs Jessica’s body, drags her away form the ropes, and goes for another cover… but Jessica kicks out at two. Once again a little delay cost Becky a pinfall.

Becky decides it’s time to stop fucking around. She picks up Jessica and drapes her arms behind her over the top rope. Becky then picks up her barbed wire two by four with a sneer of hatred and goes over to her foe with the weapon raised. Becky draws the two by four back and goes to brain Jessica with it, but the Hellcat leader moves out of the way and Becky’s weapon slams into nothing but cage. The barbs get stuck in the chain link and Becky tries to tug them free, but this allows Jessica to knee her right in the gut! Becky lets out an exasperated “OOoooooffff…” and lets go of the two by four. Jessica goes after Becky’s ribs again, delivering a series of crunching blows to Becky’s side. Jessica then grabs Becky by the hair and bashes her face into the cage, making her slingshot back and crumple onto the mat. The veteran heel can sense victory the way a shark can sense a wounded seal. Jessica picks up the lead pipe, goes over to Becky, positions the pipe vertically, and just DIGS the fucker right into Becky’s mid section – making her writhe and squeal in pain. Jessica continues to dig the pipe into Becky’s belly for a bit, until she lifts it up and then pounds the pipe repeatedly into both of Becky’s tits. The good girl is immobilized from pain after many blows to her big boobs, so Jessica takes the opportunity to grab Becky’s navy blue bottoms, slide them down her shiny legs, and then remove them. Next, Jessica pulls off Becky’s wrestling boots (while Becky just sobs and hugs her own body, clutching her ribs and boobs), and then Jessica grabs the waist band of Becky’s shimmery flesh colored tights and starts to slither them down her legs, across her knees, and then completely off of her. Becky is now completely naked.

Jessica uses Becky’s stripped off tights to bind her wrists together above her head… and then Jessica goes over and picks up the cattle prod. Jessica goes back over to her beleaguered arch rival, zaps her tits a few times, zaps both sides of her rib cage, zaps her pubic mound, and then Jessica slowly shoves the electrified prod deep into Becky’s vagina while the Angelfire leader’s eyes open wide and she emits a gasp from her tight pussy being violated. Her eyes open even wider when Jessica switches on the electricity while laughing, and Jessica electrocutes Becky’s pussy from the inside. Jessica shoves the electrified prod in and out like a dildo, literally fucking Becky with the cattle prod. Becky’s entire body jiggles slightly but her hips buck up and down from the torture as if an orgasm is approaching. Poor Becky has been beaten to a pulp and is severely injured so Becky’s body just gives in, she moans out with an “Oooohhhhhh…,”, and she passes out from the agony. However, Jessica just continues to hate fuck Becky’s unconscious body with the buzzing, electrified cattle prod – and Becky’s hips continue to buck from the electricity in her cunt. Jessica tortures Becky’s pussy with the electricity until smoke starts to emanate from her cunt, and she actually starts foaming at the mouth from being electrocuted. Jessica finally pulls the prod out and then beats her enemy with it a few times. Next, Jessica decides to finish this bitch off once and for all. She takes the steel chair that is stained with her own blood from the DDT earlier and puts it on the mat near one of the corners. Jessica then grabs Becky by the hair, lifts her limp body up to her feet, and then picks her up and slings her over her shoulder – in position for Jessica’s finisher, the running power slam. However, Jessica decides to climb up to the top turnbuckle near the chair with Becky slung over her shoulder, an amazing feat of strength considering how much blood she has lost. Jessica stands on the top turnbuckle with Becky on her shoulder, leans close to her ear and says, “You’re finished, bitch”, and then Jessica leaps off and POWER SLAMS Becky’s back right into the steel chair so hard that the entire cage shakes. Jessica slides the chair out from under Becky and presses her shoulders into the mat. The referee drops down and counts: “One! … … Two! … …” but Jessica grabs Becky’s hair and pulls her shoulders up to stop the count! The Angelfire fans in the audience boo angrily at this insolence.

Jessica pulls Becky off the mat, drapes her nude body face-down across her knee, and then Jessica actually starts to spank Becky’s bare ass to humiliate her helpless arch rival. After a few more strikes to the rib cage Jessica shoves Becky off of her knee, and then retrieves Becky’s own barbed wire two by four. Jessica waits patiently for a barely conscious, badly hurting Becky to struggle partially up to her feet, while taunting her and calling her a “Worthless cunt” among other nice things, and then Jessica swings the weapon and bashes it into Becky’s head – knocking her down to her knees. Becky is kneeling in front of Jessica in a subservient position, and Jessica swings the barbed wire two by four once more and slams it into Becky’s head again. The barbs dig into Becky’s head like a crown of thorns, and blood starts to trickle down her gorgeous yet beaten up face. Jessica has trouble pulling the barbs out because they’re dug in so deep, so she props her left foot onto Becky’s shoulder and shoves Becky’s body backwards while pulling back on the two by four to pull out the blood dripping barbs. Becky falls back onto the grimy canvas, mildly convulses a few times, and passes out from her injuries yet again – just lying there naked with her eyes closed and blood trickling down her face with her entire body covered in black and blue marks while her huge, sweaty tits gently rise and fall with her labored, painful breathing and her wrists still tied and resting against her belly. Jessica then starts to untie and then remove her own right cheetah print wrestling boot, and then she stands over Becky, kicks her bloody face with her stocking foot, and then she takes her black nylon covered toes on her right foot and she stuffs her toes into Becky’s unconscious mouth while instructing the ref to count slow. The referee does just that as she drops down, and brings her hand down onto the mat, “One … … … … Two … … … … Three!” Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Jessica continues to stand up with her toes in Becky’s defeated mouth, and she slowly has her arm raised by the referee while the Hellcat theme song starts to play. If this was a fairy tale then Becky would have won and achieved revenge for the destruction of her friends in Yokohama. But it’s not. It’s hard for Becky to defeat her arch enemy on a good day when she’s 100%, but taking Jessica on in her embattled condition was obviously not a good idea. Becky is a very smart woman, but this time her anger and her irresistible desire for revenge got the best of her; considering her condition though the courageous good girl put up one hell of a fight.

At this point the rest of Jessica’s stable make their way out of the entrance tunnel, sans the freshly stitched up Danielle who is waiting with torture devices in the Hellcat dressing room. Trisha, Alana, and Mindy make their way down the aisle to the cage while avoiding trash thrown at them by the fans. They enter the cage to greet their victorious leader, and they hand a microphone to Jessica. Jessica says, “Cut the music. Besides winning the world title this just might be the best moment of my career, surrounded by my teammates with my toes in this pathetic cunt’s mouth after completely destroying her and her entire stable. I couldn’t think of a better way for me to go out… so I am officially announcing my retirement from professional wrestling.” Jessica waits a few moments for the translation of this to show up on the screen and for the fans to react, buzzing about the announcement. The now former Hellcat leader continues, “Mindy will take over as the leader of The Hellcats. I’d like to thank Monica, the Underground Women’s Wrestling League, and, even though most of you hate my guts, I’d still like to thank all of YOU, the loyal fans of the UWWL, for supporting what has been a great wrestling career. Thank you.” Jessica kisses her hand and raises it up in an expression of thanks with tears welling up in her eyes, as blood still trickles down the right side of her face from a wound she suffered mere seconds into the match. The fans stand up and give both Jessica and Becky a standing ovation for an incredible, gut wrenching performance in which they gave everything they had. After the ovation subsides Jessica then turns to her teammates and says, “Now let’s go back and have some fun with this bitch…” The victorious Hellcats lift up Becky’s body and carry her through the cage like warriors bringing a kill back to their tribe after a successful hunt.

Oh, and by the way – Kris and The Cheerleaders are still over in a corner writhing and suffering in their torture boxes.

-Short Break-

At this point there will be a short break so that the UWWL technicians can raise the cage back up and clean up the ring as much as possible before the “I Quit” main event between Erica and Rebecca.

Epilogue

Jessica, Trisha, Alana, and Mindy carry Becky down the aisle toward backstage so they can go to the medical area and then the Hellcat dressing room. However, someone wearing a hospital gown and carrying a sledgehammer darts out at them from the crowd… oh my God, it’s Heidi! Jackie and Staci have debilitating injuries but Heidi is the only one of Becky’s teammates who is motile so she decided to sneak out of the Yokohama hospital wearing clothes under her hospital gown and travel all the way here to Tokyo so that she can help out Becky. Heidi converges on the stunned Hellcats and she BASHES Trisha’s right arm with the sledgehammer while yelling “Leave her alone!”, severely injuring and possibly breaking the arm of the short blonde haired Hellcat. Trisha shrieks and drops to the ground clutching her arm. The bad girls drop Becky and her naked body rolls across the dirty concrete floor. Heidi manages to strike Mindy in the gut with the sledgehammer as well, but then Alana and Jessica pounce on her and they start pounding Heidi ferociously. The bad girls knock Heidi to the ground, making her drop the sledgehammer, and they stomp the living fuck out of her. Mindy recovers from having her belly blasted and she starts stomping on the blonde beach babe as well while Trisha continues to writhe and clutch her arm. Alana, who was humiliated when she lost to Heidi in Brazil, eventually picks up Heidi’s sledgehammer and has Jessica and Mindy hold her up so she can walk up, say, “Just the bitch I wanted to see!”, and then strike Heidi repeatedly in the ribs and stomach with the sledgehammer. After subduing Heidi Jessica then orders Mindy and Alana to drag the bitch back to the Hellcat dressing room/torture chamber and then strip her out of her hospital gown. Meanwhile, Jessica grabs Becky by the hair and drags her naked body back to the medical area while Trisha struggles up to her feet to follow her.

Jessica sits in the medical area having her head stitched up without anesthetic while Trisha has her arm x-rayed, and the medical staff does the best they can to clean up and fix up Becky before she is taken back for hours of torture. Trisha has to forlornly stay back in the medical area, fuming with anger at Heidi, and Jessica drags Becky’s naked body back to the Hellcat dressing room to celebrate her retirement with Becky as the guest of honor. Jessica, with a camera crew following close by, drags Becky over and tosses her into the Hellcat dressing room. She then takes out a diabolical looking strap on torture dildo and demonstrates it for the camera so that people know what’s in store for Becky behind that door of Hell – the tip of the coarse cheetah print dildo has a claw at the end that shoots out to dig into a victim’s cervix, spreads apart kind of like Erica’s Pear of Anguish, and then crackles with blue electricity. Jessica laughs and then enters the dressing room and locks the door behind her, but not before she allows one camera man into the room so that he can discretely film the torture session for the impending Tokyo Torment Blu-ray release. Below are some highlights from the long, sadistic torture session.

Jessica binds Becky’s wrists again with her own tights and fucks her with the torture dildo that she just demonstrated. The sandpaper-like material chafes Becky’s internal vaginal walls and the claw at the tip shoots into her cervix, spreads it apart, and then electrifies to torture Becky at the very core of her womanhood. Heidi, who was stripped naked when Becky was in the medical area, gets strung up and beaten with cheetah print brass knuckles and her own sledgehammer, and even gets fucked with the handle of the sledgehammer while her tits get electrocuted with a shock stick. After Jessica torture fucks Becky into submission she decides to let Alana use the cruel cervix-spreading strap on dildo with Heidi to get revenge for Trisha’s arm (and oh you should see Heidi’s face contort in delicious agony when that claw digs into her cervix and then spreads apart while shooting electricity deep inside of her). Jessica then uses a clit clamp on a long, thin chain to stretch out Becky’s clit like taffy while Danielle and Mindy do the same thing to Becky’s pussy lips – having an excruciating three way tug of war with Becky’s cunt. This is very similar to the torture that Becky endured at Jessica’s house after the defeat at War Games 1, when Angelfire was enslaved and forced to wear French maid outfits.

After a long, long time of cycling through punishments like this the bad girls lay Becky down, spread her legs, and then they grab Heidi’s hair and they force her to lick Becky’s flamingly sore pussy. Heidi gags and protests but she has her head roughly shoved into Becky’s crotch and she gets whipped and electrocuted until she starts obediently suckling on Becky’s clit. Becky’s beaten up face lolls from side to side with her eyes closed and her wrists bound above her head. A crying Heidi licks and licks and licks, with Becky’s pussy juice running down her chin and forming a small puddle beneath her face, while Becky’s hips gently buck and throb from a gradually approaching orgasm. Becky’s bucking increases and intensifies while Heidi is forced to lick faster until Becky bucks really hard and then COMES – squirting pussy juice all over Heidi’s face while moaning from the humiliating, forced orgasm. Becky’s entire body quivers from the orgasm while Heidi gags from having her face drenched with her friend’s pussy juice. Alana grabs Heidi by the hair and drags her away to tie her up with her legs spread apart so that she can torture her pussy and tits with clothespins and then tenderize her body all over with brass knuckle shots before whipping her raw. Jessica wanted Becky to come so that her pussy will be nice and sensitive for what’s next, perhaps the crowning jewel of tonight’s torture session. Becky is still on her back with her wrists bound. Danielle grabs one leg while Mindy grabs the other and they spread Becky’s legs apart as wide as they can go. Jessica then picks up Heidi’s sledgehammer. Jessica draws the sledgehammer back and she SLAMS the sledgehammer full force squarely onto Becky’s still quivering, wide open cunt. Becky moans out and her entire body shudders from the cruel impact. Jessica slams Becky’s cunt with the sledgehammer again… and then again… and then again. Becky’s moans and yelps of pain and the shuddering of her body intensify after each blow. And then after twelve consecutive shots with the sledgehammer Jessica actually BREAKS Becky’s pubic bone with the sledgehammer. Becky emits a blood curdling shriek after the brutal, cunt breaking blow from the sledgehammer and then she goes silent as she passes out in pain yet again.

This punishment goes on for hours and hours, until The Hellcats finally drag Becky and Heidi by the tits and pussies out behind the arena and toss their broken bodies into a dumpster on top of each other with their naked bodies entwined, where the good girls are found several hours later and then rushed to the hospital in an ambulance.

The pay-per-view will be concluded in “Tokyo Torment, Part 3: The Main Event”.