Undertow
by DG

Heidi puts a battered Alana in a headlock and tags in Kris. The blonde beauty steps through the ropes in the skimpy beach ball-colored thong bikini with short, white wrestling shoes and shiny nude tights worn by the New Beach Babes. Their sexy manager Alyssa patrols ringside in her four inch heels, black stockings, and charcoal gray business suit with a very short skirt – cheering her ladies on in what is likely their biggest match ever.
A few years ago Alyssa’s arch rival Mindy ended both her wrestling and modeling careers when she put her in a full nelson and scraped her face and tits against a steel cage like a cheese grater until they were bloody pulps. Mindy literally ruined Alyssa’s life in that cage. The beautiful supermodel refused to submit in the vicious redhead’s excruciating figure four leglock but eventually succumbed to the agony and drifted off; the referee took her time as she slapped the mat three times, and Alyssa was defeated in what was the biggest - and last - match of her wrestling career.
The dirty blonde supermodel needed multiple plastic surgeries and a long, arduous recovery after that terrible loss, but she missed the lights, the screaming, adoring fans, and the thrill of competition. She missed the Underground Women’s Wrestling League, despite everything she had been through. Her doctors told her that it would be crazy to ever step into the ring again, so she decided to become a manager and form a tag team with her best friend Heidi and the legendary fan favorite Kris. Together they might just be the hottest trio in the entire league, and maybe all of women’s professional wrestling. The New Beach Babes have had their ups and downs, but now they have to go through Alana and Trisha from the dreaded Hellcat stable – the stable that Alyssa and Heidi had a brutal war with for years (a war that the bad girls won decisively)… the stable led by Alyssa’s hated arch rival. So for Alyssa tonight’s match is like a vicarious way for her to get a modicum of revenge on the Hellcats.
Back in the ring, Kris scoops up the exotic brunette Alana and bodyslams her as the California blonde’s adoring fans go wild. Kris grabs Alana’s hair, hoists her up, and tosses her over her shoulder with a snap mare. Kris goes to pick her up again, but the Hellcat slugs her in the cunt. Kris yelps in pain but retaliates with a punch to the head. Alana is much more powerful though and strikes Kris in the belly once, making her grunt, before striking her in the gut again. Kris clutches her bare tummy and backpedals with a grimace of pain on her gorgeous face, allowing Alana to spring up, grab Kris by the left wrist, and then throttle her in the tummy as hard as she can three times in quick succession. Alana shoves the reeling beach babe against the ropes and punches her in the face. The heel in the cheetah print bikini follows this up by draping Kris’s arms over the top rope, calling her a “pathetic jobber slut”, and then blasting her stomach with a huge knee lift that makes Kris gasp with her eyes and mouth open wide.
Heidi winces as she sees her partner take such a crushing blow, and thinks fuck over how Alana turned the tide so easily. The original beach babe with slightly curly, shoulder length blonde hair desperately wants to win this match because of her long-standing hatred for The Hellcats; Heidi has endured an unbelievable amount of suffering and humiliation at their hands over the years, including when she was once forced to spend an entire weekend serving them in a humiliating French maid outfit.
Heidi would never say this to her partner because of how much it would hurt her feelings, but Kris is clearly the weak link in the tag team. Heidi and Alyssa invited the California girl to reform The Beach Babes because she fits the theme and the babyface roster is really thin right now, but Heidi can’t help getting frustrated when Kris almost inevitably becomes a human punching bag during their matches. A few weeks ago they fought The Stewardesses and Kris wanted the start the match. Heidi was reluctant inside but acquiesced… and Heidi never got into the fight. Kris was completely dominated and never made a single tag while barely landing any offense. Natasha and Simone cut the ring in half and pounded Kris senseless, literally torturing her until the merciful pin after their “rough landing” finisher. The Stewardesses jumped Heidi after the bell and made the defeated Beach Babes feel their dreaded airport security tasers deep in their pussies while the good girls writhed in agony begging for mercy.
Heidi hopes Kris can turn things around tonight to avoid another night of torture and humiliation, but it doesn’t look good. Alana blasts Kris in the gut with two more enormous knee lifts, and then walks her by the hair over to the Hellcat corner to tag in Trisha. Alana traps Kris’s arms behind her back and uses her right knee to jut out Kris’s bare tummy. The bitchy, short blonde haired bad girl leaps into the ring with a sadistic smirk and crushes Kris’s tummy with a huge punch that makes Kris drop to her knees, moaning.
The Wrecking Crew are absolute masters of belly torture. Back in the day their favorite target was Jackie the southern belle, and they once beat Jackie’s belly so bad that they ruptured her spleen before pinning her to win the tag team titles. Tonight Trisha keeps up the punishment by grabbing Kris’s hair and kneeing her in the stomach a few times, then once in the tits for good measure. Trisha clubs Kris across the back, making her drop to the mat, and then looks over to exchange a glare of utter hatred with her long-time rival on the opposite apron. Alyssa is very worried. The Hellcat kicks Kris onto her back, stomps her tummy a few times, and then scoops her up by the long, blonde hair. Trisha then lifts Kris up… and drapes her belly up across the top turnbuckles. Uh oh. She clasps her hands together and hammers double fisted blows into Kris’s gut before tagging Alana back in. The tan-skinned bad girl spits across at Heidi, and then starts wailing away on Kris’s tummy as the hurting beach babe squirms. Heidi fumes after being spit at but knows it was a ploy to make her come in so the bad girls can double team her partner. There are some advantages to having Kris as a partner: the fans adore her, and she can withstand a massive beating – which is always a plus in the brutal UWWL.
Alana ends the barrage of belly blows by squeezing Kris’s cheeks and calling her a “fucking loser” right to her face and slapping her. She then tags in Trisha but uses the five-count to leap up and slam her fists into Kris’s belly with another huge axe handle blow. Trisha enters the ring, picks Kris off the turnbuckles like a mother plucking a babe from its crib, and then unceremoniously dumps Kris to the mat. The fans are booing like crazy (even though many of them have boners from seeing the stunningly beautiful woman get dominated). Trisha drops a knee across Kris’s throat and digs it in like a hacksaw, making Kris clutch her throat and gasp for air with her shiny legs swishing across the mat, as the booing intensifies. Trisha drops a knee across Kris’s belly, tags in Alana (while giving her a look that says let’s finish this bitch), and then picks Kris up by the hair and hoists her above her head. They’re setting up their finishing maneuver – one of the most devastating moves in women’s tag team wrestling.
Trisha lifts Kris above her head as high as she can, extends her right knee, and then CRUSHES Kris’s back across her knee for a devastating backbreaker… just as Alana leaps off the top rope and WHAMS her clenched fists into Kris’s exposed belly with a loud slapping sound. Kris screams in anguish. The bad girls lift her up off Trisha’s knee, dump her to the mat, and Alana drapes across her sweaty body for a cover. Trisha turns around but Heidi was already running in for a save, and Heidi knocks Trisha aside with a clothesline then pushes Alana off right before the three count. Alana pounces at Heidi and the two hated rivals exchange blows while the referee tries to separate them while telling Heidi to get back to her corner. Trisha pounces on Heidi as well and the two Hellcats double team the blonde beauty while Kris just lies on her back clutching her sore belly and moaning.
The ref manages to separate the girls but not before Trisha clocks Heidi and lays her out, then just kicks her over to her corner until Heidi rolls onto the apron, holding her chin from the heavy punch. Alyssa checks on her best friend while scowling at the heels. Trisha goes to her apron and Alana shoves Kris into the corner. The brunette slugs Kris in the belly, face, and tits several times and then tags Trisha. Trisha comes back in, grabs Kris by the hair, and starts walking her toward the ropes. Trisha clubs her across the back, drapes her across the ropes, and gives her a mocking kiss on the cheek. The Hellcat then tosses Kris into the opposite ropes and runs up to put her lights out with a clothesline, but Kris ducks under the clothesline, bounces off the ropes behind Trisha, and then leaps while Trisha turns around… and Kris nails her in the kisser with a flying snakebite – her finishing move!
Good girl fans instantly come to life upon witnessing one of the best finishing moves from any UWWL good girl. Trisha crashes to the mat, and a groggy Kris has to decide whether to cover her or make a much needed tag. Kris chooses the latter, and she crawls across the mat with the fans cheering her on and sweat dripping from her gorgeous body. By now Heidi is back on her feet, with her arm extended. Kris reaches out… and tags her partner. Heidi rushes in and nails Trisha with a dropkick, then springs up, runs over, and nails Alana with a dropkick as well – knocking her off the apron. Heidi picks up Trisha and bodyslams her onto the canvas, and then ascends the nearest turnbuckles. Trisha struggles up to her feet. Heidi leaps, curls over Trisha, grabs her, and then plows her back and neck into the mat to complete a beautiful flying sunset flip – her finishing move. The back of Trisha’s head hits the mat hard and her eyes get glassy for a few seconds. Heidi presses Trisha’s shoulders into the mat with her ankles and the referee counts one… … … two… … … three!
The bell rings, and fans erupt as they witness a rare good girl victory during this dark time in the league. Heidi and Kris hug and celebrate in the middle of the ring.
However, while the bell is still echoing throughout the club two figures emerge from the crowd with lead pipes and a cheetah print bag full of goodies. Mindy bashes Alyssa across the back with her lead pipe – rocketing her forward into the apron. Danielle slithers into the ring and brains an unsuspecting Heidi while a furious Alana tackles Kris from behind. The fans instantly go from raucous cheers to loud, vitriolic boos. The time keeper rings the bell again, knowing full well that it won’t do anything.
Mindy grabs Alyssa’s hair and slams her beautiful, surgically reconstructed face into the ring apron. The redheaded buzzsaw does not want to fuck up Alyssa’s face too bad though – just in case the fashion model is dumb enough to seek revenge in one last match. Mindy would love a chance to fuck the bitch up once and for all.
Trisha hammers away on Heidi while Alana holds up Kris so Danielle can slam the lead pipe into Kris’s already sore belly one, two, three, four times. Alana then lifts up Kris’s left wrist, fully exposing her left side. Danielle holds her lead pipe and rams it into Kris’s rib cage, eliciting a wild scream. Danielle rams the pipe into Kris’s ribs over and over until Kris’s facial expression changes and her screams are replaced with a frightened gasp. Danielle can tell that Kris is injured, and she laughs. Danielle fractured one of her left ribs. Kris and Danielle used to be friends back when the diminutive Canadian was a babyface – they used to go shopping, and they watched each other’s dogs when one of them went out of town.
But not anymore; Danielle is a heel now, and she loves being a heel because she was sick of the endless beatings, tortures, and humiliations endured by the UWWL babyfaces.
Alana smirks at Kris’s obvious injury, and slings her into the ropes while Danielle turns her pipe on Heidi. Kris bounces back, holding her wounded left side, and Alana catches her in an utterly excruciating abdominal stretch that stretches out Kris’s injured left side – inflicting the maximum possible amount of pain on her. Kris s c r e a m s as Alana tortures her in the submission hold. The exotic brunette feels around Kris’s ribs with her free hand, detects where the fracture is, and hammers her knuckles right on the injured spot.
Kris’s screams intensify.
Outside the ring Alyssa is getting hers. Mindy finishes bashing Alyssa’s face into the apron and then spins her around to pummel her belly, tits, and face. Alyssa fights back a little bit but she’s stunned from being taken by surprise, and Mindy gets the better of the exchange. Mindy subdues Alyssa with blows and then strips off the top of her business suit, revealing Alyssa’s lacey black bra.
Danielle and Trisha work on Heidi. Trisha scoops Heidi up… and delivers a huge backbreaker that arches the blonde beach babe across her knee. Trisha strips down Heidi’s beach ball colored bikini bottoms, reaches into her tights, and starts mauling her cunt while Danielle ascends the ropes. Heidi bucks and squirms on Trisha’s knee from having her cunt raked, and then Danielle leaps off the top rope and plows Heidi in the belly with a double fisted axe-handle blow. The bad girls lift Heidi up, dump her down to the mat, and finish stripping her – eventually peeling off her tights to make her completely nude.
Kris has been suffering in the abdominal stretch this entire time (with Alana working on her busted rib), and her screams die down a bit as she starts fading. Alana doesn’t want the bitch to pass out so she finally releases the hold. Kris crumples to the mat, worn out and in agony. Alana stomps her, and now it’s Kris’s turn to be stripped nude.
Mindy slugs Alyssa in the now bare belly a few times, rips off her bra, and then strips down her skirt and panties to leave her in just her black nylons. Mindy rolls Alyssa into the ring, slithers in after her, and then can’t resist dropping a knee smash across her gorgeous face. Mindy then grabs Alyssa’s ankles, spreads them, and stomps her cunt several times in succession. Mindy then grabs Alyssa’s right leg, spins around it… and puts the supermodel in the excruciating figure four leglock. Alyssa squirms on the mat in anguish, running her hands through her hair. Mindy beat Alyssa with this move at Stripper Pole Showdown; Alyssa refused to submit but passed out in agony, forcing the referee to ring the bell.
The Wrecking Crew reach into their cheetah print bag of tricks and take out four dreaded Hellcat torture dildos (covered in a coarse, sandpaper-like material). Danielle punishes Heidi with slugs to the belly and other nice things, while Trisha and Alana get strapped up. Alana grabs Kris by the gorgeous blonde hair and Kris pleads, “Oh my God no… oh my God no…” as Alana draws her lips across her dildo and Kris’s pleas turn to a sensual “oh my Gommmmppphhh…mmmmmmpphhh…” Alana makes Kris suck the dildo while Trisha slides her dildo in doggie style from behind. Trisha grabs Kris’s legs and wraps them around her own waist like a hula hoop. Trisha laughs as she thrusts with the torture dildo, relishing how poor Kris twitches from each thrust, emitting muffled moans while sucking Alana’s dildo. Kris’s busted rib feels like it’s on fire.
The Wrecking Crew continue to double sandwich fuck Kris and they maneuver her so she’s right over Alyssa like a bridge. Alyssa writhes in the figure four right below Kris, and Trisha can’t help slapping Kris’s bare ass for some added humiliation. Danielle pulls Heidi up by the hair and forces her to watch the cruel display.
Trisha thrusts the coarse dildo in as hard as she can. Kris thinks to herself, this shouldn’t be happening… we won the match! Why isn’t anyone coming to help us?
The answer to Kris’s question is that this is the New Dark Age, and babyfaces are reluctant to help each other because they’re in self-preservation mode. The UWWL heels are using the age old “divide and conquer” strategy, and it’s working. The good girls are subject to so many humiliating beatdowns during this time that they’re worried about getting more if they rush out to help a fellow babyface, like right now. Heidi thinks about this too, and feels hurt that no other good girls are coming out to rescue them.

The Wrecking Crew finish up pumping Kris in a double sandwich fuck, and they drop the humiliated beach babe right down on top of Alyssa, who has been in the figure four for over two full minutes. Mindy finally releases the hold, and the two beleaguered babyfaces squirm on each other in a sexy, sweaty tangle of limbs. Alana runs over and kicks Kris right on the bad rib, rolling her off of Alyssa. The sadistic Hawaiian really enjoys hurting the blonde jobber. Mindy grabs Alyssa by the hair, pulls her up, and puts her head between her legs. Mindy wraps her arms around Alyssa’s waist, and hoists her up so that her black stocking feet point at the ceiling. Trisha grabs Alyssa’s ankles… and they give the supermodel a brutal spike pile driver right onto Kris’s belly! Alyssa topples to the mat and both good girls squirm in agony.
The Hellcats pick up a now sobbing Kris and tie her up in the ropes, giving her one last lead pipe shot to the fractured rib that makes Kris gasp with her eyes and mouth open wide. Now it’s time to double sandwich fuck the original Beach Babes. Mindy and Danielle get strapped up, and Danielle makes Alyssa suck her dildo while Mindy rams her from behind, propping her up by gripping her black nylons for leverage. Mindy thrusts… and thrusts… and thrusts as Alyssa emits grunts of agony. Heidi gets the same treatment from her hated rivals, with Alana fucking her mouth as Trisha fucks her pussy from behind. Alyssa and Heidi are propped up, fucked by their worst enemies with their arms dangling helplessly toward the mat - after a match that they won. The good girls can lose even when they win during this ruthless era.
The Hellcats finally dump the tormented and bawling Beach Babes down to the mat, and get ready to drag the three of them back to their dressing room for some more fun… but help finally arrives. Former tag team champions Lauren and Rebecca come out in street clothes with their field hockey sticks, followed by Jen, Anjou, and Susan. They just can’t allow The Hellcats to drag their friends off for a night of torture. The heels know they’re overmatched and outnumbered, so they drop their prey, give them all one final stomp, and then make their way back to the dressing room feeling satisfied despite the tough loss (which sabotaged their shot at She-Devil and Olivia’s tag team titles).
The bad girls take an awkward walk back to the dressing room, exchanging icy glances with the stern-looking Superpowers. Rebecca and Danielle give each other a particularly lingering, hate-filled glare as they walk past.
Rebecca then dusts off her medical knowledge to check on poor, sobbing Kris while the other Superpowers check on Alyssa and Heidi, who are curled up on the mat crying and clutching their sore pussies.
Heidi and Alyssa are caught in the UWWL’s endless undertow of hatred, and they’ve dragged Kris in with them.