Spirit Slam

by DG

Tokyo Takeover, Match #3: The Cheerleaders vs. The Biker Chix in a feud-deciding hell in a cell match

The cell touches the floor, technicians make sure it’s secure around the ring, and then Channing carefully enters the steel structure to introduce the feud-deciding match in what might be the hottest tag team rivalry in women’s wrestling. The word “hatred” doesn’t even begin to describe how these teams feel about each other. The sadistic bikers have put brunette Michelle and especially poor blonde Kayla through jaw dropping torments and humiliations over the past few years. The Cheerleaders have suffered terribly at their hands, but have a chance tonight to get them back for everything. The Cheerleaders have had their share of triumphs in the feud, however. About a year ago Michelle and Kayla fought The Biker Chix at a rough bar in front of a rowdy crowd and the good girls scored an upset victory when Michelle knocked out Aleta with a spirit kick and pinned her on the grimy mat while Kayla dropkicked Julie out of the ring. As a consequence 5’9”, raven haired Julie and 5’5”, redheaded Aleta got impaled naked facing each other on harsh dildos with their wrists bound behind their backs and were forced to have a dildo sucking contest while fans bet on the winner, took pictures, slapped their asses, and fondled their tits. The bikers haven’t forgotten that night; these teams never forget what their arch rivals do to them.

Channing enters the ring, puts the microphone up to her glossy lips, and says (with the sexy Japanese translator repeating her words from the floor outside the cell), “Ladies and gentlemen, this is the first of two back to back hell in a cell matches. A hell in a cell match has no time limit, no disqualifications, no count outs, and can only end by a pinfall or submission inside the ring – there must be a winner, and the team that emerges victorious will be declared as winners of the entire feud. This will also be a tornado style match with no tagging. As you might imagine the consequences will be very severe for the losing team. The ladies negotiated the following stipulations: The winning team will get to have their way with the losing team in the cell and in the dressing room tonight. If The Cheerleaders win, then after we get back to the USA they will have a party with other babyfaces to celebrate winning the feud, and at that party The Biker Chix will be impaled on painful dildos, will have their heads shaved, and will be forced to watch as their beloved, custom made Harley Davidson motorcycles get dismantled and melted intro scrap metal before their eyes – with Kayla and Michelle getting the handlebars as trophies. Julie and Aleta will also be banned from in ring competition without pay for 9 months. However, should The Cheerleaders lose then they will be trussed up under torture inside shipping crates with oxygen masks and intravenous feeding tubes to keep them alive and will be shipped home in the cargo hold of the airplane then delivered directly to the dreaded torture garage of The Biker Chix, where they will be tortured constantly by Julie and Aleta for a full week with no restrictions or limitations.”

Channing allows this all to sink in for a second and then introduces the heel team as the sound of roaring motorcycles fills the sold out arena. Julie and Aleta ride down to the cell on the precious Harleys that they’re putting on the line in what’s easily the biggest match of their careers. The Biker Chix are in their usual black studded leather bikinis with black boots, opaque flesh colored tights, and thin black motorcycle gloves. They park their bikes outside the cell, knowing that if they lose it’ll be the last time they ever ride them, and make their way into the brutal chain link cube with a bag of torture implements to use if they win. The ref makes them put the bag under the ring, checks to make sure their gloves aren’t loaded (they’re not), and checks their tights for foreign objects (the bikers love to sneak loaded gloves into cage matches). Julie and Aleta stand by their corner shadow boxing toward the entrance tunnel; they can’t wait to wipe the smiles off those pretty faces of the nauseatingly sweet good girls. These two teams developed their feud in the ring with increasingly heated contests over the years, but they hated each other instantly because they couldn’t be any more different. Julie and Aleta hated pretty, popular, “school spirit” girls in high school and The Cheerleaders hated white trash thugs like The Biker Chix.

Pep rally music plays throughout the arena, the crowd pops, and The Cheerleaders enthusiastically do front flips through the curtain, popping the crowd even more. They look absolutely radiant for the biggest match of their lives with blonde, supple Kayla in her gold two piece leotard and little gold cheerleading skirt with a “K” painted on her right cheek in gold glitter and brown haired, athletic Michelle in her silver cheerleading outfit with a “M” painted on her right cheek in silver glitter. 5’4” Kayla has shiny nude tights and gold pom poms while 5’5” Michelle has shiny suntan tights and silver pom poms. Kayla leaps into Michelle’s arms for a cheerleading stunt and they both blow kisses at the pay-per-view camera, before Kayla springs out of Michelle’s arms and they bounce toward the cell. The usually smiling Cheerleaders get serious when they reach the cell, though, as they make eye contact with their most hated enemies – two women who have done unspeakable things to them on countless occasions, including pinching their pussies and tits with metal implements heated by their dreaded blowtorches. Michelle and Kayla have had a tougher road than The Biker Chix on this tour so far, and are still a little tender after being destroyed by The Bone Crushers at Tokyo Torture and then attacked and beaten up by The Biker Chix while getting loaded into an ambulance – yet another reason for revenge.

These two teams hate each other so much that they attack on sight, so Kayla and Michelle rush through the cell door and drop their pom poms while a smirking Aleta and Julie slide under the bottom ropes to meet them. Kayla pounces on her hated rival Aleta while Michelle pounces on her arch enemy Julie to wail away as the crowd erupts. An anxious Channing has to wait for the furiously fighting ladies to roll away from the door before she can escape the cell and have the door locked behind her. The door will remain locked until one of these two teams gets declared as winners of the feud. The bell rings.

Kayla hammers away on redheaded Aleta’s bitchy face with Aleta firing shots back to Kayla’s kidneys and ribs as they roll on the dirty concrete between the cell and ring. If you rank the four fighters in this match then Michelle would be first (she’s a sensational, acrobatic athlete with perhaps the best body in the entire UWWL and a lethal arsenal of high flying kicks and other moves), followed by bigger, stronger, tough-as-nails Julie, then the scrappy, dirty Aleta, and Kayla would be a distant fourth. Since this is a tornado match Kayla knows that she has a huge target on her so she wants to punish Aleta as much as she can right out of the gate, like a racehorse sprinting to the front of the pack. Kayla is a typical UWWL good girl jobber – not very strong but quick and can take lots of punishment – and she’s been utterly dominated by Aleta in their singles feud. Aleta once totally slaughtered Kayla in an apartment house catfight, clawed her pussy to shreds, and stuffed a pom pom into her freshly clawed pussy and another in her mouth before dragging her away by the tits behind her motorcycle for a night of torture with Michelle bound and battered nude in a janitor’s closet, unable to make a rescue. This and every other horrific torment and humiliation she’s suffered at Aleta’s hands goes through Kayla’s mind as she hammers her most hated foe.

Michelle knows that a slugfest isn’t a good idea with taller, stronger Julie so after an elbow to the kisser she pulls Julie up by the hair, barely feeling retaliatory slugs to her perfectly toned stomach, shoves the raven haired biker against the ring apron, and then leaps up and delivers one of her trademark spin kicks to the face.

Kayla pulls Aleta up by that red hair that she hates, knees her in the tits, and then rams her face right into the cell before Michelle takes a staggering Julie and Irish whips her into the cell next to her partner. Kayla then springs onto the ring apron then onto Michelle’s shoulders with both of them facing the bad girls and holding hands for one of their acrobatic cheerleader stunts. The Cheerleaders are at their sensational best when they use double team cheerleading moves. The gorgeous good girls, shimmering under the arena lights like angels, wait for the bikers to struggle up and then Kayla flips off of Michelle’s shoulders and nails both bad girls with a somersault kick that rockets them into the rattling cage, with one gold ankle-high wrestling boot on each bad girl. Babyface fans cheer wildly as The Biker Chix slowly slink down the cage like dripping paint. The good girls then do front hand spring tumbles and after coming out of the hand springs they both knee the bad girls in the mouths at the same time, with Kayla’s shiny nude spandex knee connecting with Aleta’s mouth and Michelle’s shimmery suntan knee blasting into Julie’s. The Cheerleaders trained hard for this match and it shows. Kayla and Michelle stand Aleta and Julie up against the cage to rock them with chops and punches. After punishing the reeling heels for a bit Kayla and Michelle pull them away from the cell by the hair and then go to Irish whip them into the opposite fence. Michelle succeeds in slinging Julie into the cage but Aleta reverses Kayla’s Irish whip and it’s the sexy blonde who goes careening into the unforgiving steel right next to Julie. Michelle sees the reversal and uses her lightning quickness to slug Aleta, jump up, put the underside of her right knee across the back of Aleta’s neck, and then drive her face into the ring apron with her considerable leg strength.

Meanwhile, Julie and Kayla fight against the cage, with Julie landing a big blow to Kayla’s bare midriff that elicits an “ooooofff…” Kayla is no match for Julie in a slugfest, a fact that’s been demonstrated about a thousand times, and Julie rams Kayla’s pretty face into the cage and then works her ribs and kidney like a side of beef before kneeing her in the pussy from behind and then grabbing her gorgeous blonde hair and ramming her face into the cell again.

Aleta crumples to the floor after having her face slammed into the apron, and Michelle sees that her partner is in trouble. Michelle frequently has to play babysitter or rescuer for her sweetheart partner, which is one reason why the bikers have had the upper hand in this feud. Michelle does another front hand spring and then drives an elbow into the back of Julie’s head before ramming her head into the cage right next to Kayla. Michelle then sees Aleta coming toward her with her hands clasped in an axe-handle but gets her with an ankle-high silver boot to the stomach. Michelle then grabs Aleta’s hair with her left hand and Julie’s hair with her right. Kayla recovers enough to get in on the fun by grabbing Aleta’s hair with her right hand and Julie’s hair with her left, and then on the count of the three The Cheerleaders blast Julie and Aleta’s heads together for a double noggin knocker! Good girl fans practically shake the cage with noise as the dazed bad girls drop to their knees again.

The good girls grab the bikers by their leather bikini bottoms and roll them into the ring. Like most babyfaces The Cheerleaders are much more effective when they have ropes and turnbuckles to work with rather than an open streetfight brawl. Michelle springs onto the ring apron and Kayla climbs up onto her shoulders like it’s a cheerleading pyramid stunt. Kayla was the “flyer” on her cheerleading squad and usually does the biggest high flying moves. After the heels get up Kayla leaps from Michelle’s shoulders, somersaults through the air, and nails The Biker Chix with a double flying clothesline! The bad girls drop like bricks, but then Michelle springs off the top rope, leaps through the air, and lands across both bad girls with a 2 for 1 flying splash. Kayla dogpiles onto Michelle for a double pin and the ref drops down. This could be it already! “One! … … … Two! … … … ” but then both Julie and Aleta get shoulders up just in the nick of time. Only one wrestler needs to be pinned in a tag team cell match so if either of them didn’t get a shoulder up then they’d be kissing their motorcycles and their hair goodbye.

The Biker Chix are still in deep trouble, though, as the good girls yank them up by the hair, toss them into the ropes, high five each other, and then kneel down for a double punch to the guts as the bad girls return. Julie and Aleta flip forward through the air and land on their backs clutching their bellies, grimacing in pain. The good girls then pick up Aleta and give her a brutal double bodyslam in a corner as far from Julie as possible, and then go to double team the raven haired biker bitch. Kayla and Michelle stomp and pound on Julie for a bit, and then Kayla tucks Julie’s ankles under her arms and puts her own knees against Julie’s back – setting her up for a monkey flip – as Michelle stands at the ready like a batter at home plate. Kayla falls back and monkey flips Julie… right into a vicious elbow from Michelle! Julie is hurt. The brunette cheerleader hopes she broke her arch rival’s fucking jaw with that move.

Kayla goes back over to say hello to the woman she hates more than anyone alive, but Aleta got up to her knees after the double bodyslam and gives Kayla a vicious uppercut to the pussy that doubles the blonde over and makes her gorgeous face contort in pain. The Biker Chix have worked on Kayla’s pussy for years and it’s now a major weakness, like Rebecca’s pussy or Lauren’s left tit. The redheaded biker bitch follows up the pussy punch with a strike to the “K” written in glitter on her face and then grabs her hair, gets up, knees Kayla in the face, and then drapes her arms behind her over the top rope to strike her upper chest and throat with vicious, stinging chops. Aleta then backs up and clotheslines Kayla right over the top rope and down to the floor between the cell and ring apron. Aleta waits by the ropes as Kayla struggles up, with her sweaty blonde hair matted across her face and her glitter smeared, and then in a rare high risk move Aleta grabs the top rope, springs over, and clobbers Kayla with a flying punch before pancaking her into the concrete. The redhead then throttles Kayla with a few blows, gets up, drops a few knees across her head, and then grabs her hair and pulls her up to all fours to go on a fun little crawl.

Inside the ring Julie is getting hers. Michelle smears her into the mat with a big bodyslam then springs up onto a second rope and gives Julie a springboard leg drop across the throat. Michelle goes for a pin but Julie kicks out before 2. The silver-clad cheerleader pulls the tall bad girl up by that dark hair, gets behind her, clasps her hands around Julie’s belly, and then gives her a German suplex that splatters her upper back and shoulders into the mat. Michelle gathers up her crumpled foe for another move. Michelle stands facing Julie, wraps her left arm around her body, grabs her leather bikini bottom with her right hand, and then lifts her up and bridges back to splatter Julie’s back into the canvas for a beautiful northern lights suplex into a pinning position. The ref drops to slap the mat: One! … … … Two! … but Julie gets out of it. She’s in trouble, though, and still feels the effects of that monkey flip into Michelle’s elbow.

Out on the floor Aleta walks Kayla around on all fours by the hair, occasionally slapping her across the face, and eventually lifts up Kayla’s cute little gold cheerleader skirt to slap her ass a few times, eliciting cute little feminine squeals. Aleta then plants her biker boot on Kayla’s shiny ass and shoves her flat on her belly against the floor before stomping her back as hard as she can. Aleta then leaps up and drives an elbow across Kayla’s back… and then wraps her black gloved hands around Kayla’s chin and pulls back to torture her in a cross face submission. Tap outs must occur in the ring in a cell match so she can’t beat her like this, but she can sure as hell torture the cheerleader slut. Kayla squeals out in pain while kicking the floor with her gold cheerleader booties.

In the ring Michelle springs up to the second turnbuckle and waits like a hunting tiger in a tree. Julie gets up, drenched in sweat, and Michelle leaps off the second turnbuckle to give her arch rival a spin kick to the face that makes sweat fly. Julie collapses to the mat. Michelle doesn’t bother going for a cover, instead she stands in the perfect spot making a get up gesture with her hands. Julie starts struggling up to her feet and when she’s about two-thirds of the way up Michelle leaps with her right leg high in the air and then scissors it down across the back of Julie’s head for a sensational spirit kick – one of her signature moves. Julie crumples to the mat face first, Michelle rolls her onto her back, and hooks her leg deep as she can practically see the handle bars from Julie’s melted down Harley on her fireplace mantle. Yet Aleta sensed this so she quickly releases the cross face on Kayla and slides into the ring to break up the pin just before three.

Michelle, furious because she thought it was over, throttles Aleta and then gives her a jumping spin kick that knocks her over the top rope like a free kick over a goal post. Aleta crashes onto the floor, and a steaming mad Kayla pounces on her to pay the bitch back for the humiliation and pain she just endured. Michelle turns back to Julie and takes a slug to the gut for her trouble. Julie then grabs Michelle’s cheerleader skirt and pulls her into a turnbuckle in the nearest corner. Julie follows her into the corner, clubs her across the back, and then pulls her up by the brown hair and shoves her back against the turnbuckles for some serious pain. Julie loves beating on Michelle in a corner like this. She starts by throttling her black glove into Michelle’s toned body several times, testing that legendary core of hers, and then bops her pretty face with a few hard jabs. Julie subsequently sends a left hook into the silver glitter “M” on Michelle’s right cheek, smears the glitter, and slaps Michelle across the face with her own glitter. Michelle fights back with a few strikes of her own but Julie stops the comeback with a dagger strike to the throat and a hard knee to the pussy under Michelle’s cute silver cheerleading skirt, making the good girl’s gorgeous face contort in pain.

Outside the ring Kayla clubs Aleta, picks her up by the hair, and rams her face into the cell before raking her back and forth – busting her forehead open as the bad girl screams. A pay-per-view camera right outside the cell gets a great close up of Aleta’s suffering as her head gets scraped to hamburger on the chain link. Kayla finishes raking Aleta’s face, draws her head back, and bashes it into the cell again. The good girl knows she has to fight dirty to win tonight so she backs up, gets a running start, and delivers an uncharacteristic but very effective cunt punt between Aleta’s legs that make her slink down the cell moaning in pain and leaving a bloody trail from her gashed open forehead.

Inside the ring Julie knees and uppercuts Michelle’s pussy a few more times, goes back to her stomach, and then takes a moment to grab her silver cheerleading top and yank it off – exposing Michelle’s tanned, scrumptious, perfectly proportioned and perky boobs. Julie goes after Michelle’s tits with wild punches until stopping to mash her right tit between her black gloved fists as Michelle squirms and moans in the corner. Julie then winds up her right fist and uppercuts Michelle’s right breast so hard that a sickening bruise forms just southeast of her areola. It looks like she caused some internal damage. Julie smirks and goes after that tender spot with a few straight on jabs and then digs her fingers into the fresh bruise as Michelle wriggles in her corner of hell. Julie finally plants her black motorcycle boot on Michelle’s stomach, gets a death grip on both nipples, and tries to yank her tits off as Michelle screams. The move is purely for pain though rather than to wear Michelle down for a pin and the good girl swats Julie’s hands off her nipples and then strikes her in the throat, stunning Julie for a moment. Michelle takes the moment to spring up onto ropes, wrap her powerful legs around Julie’s head, and then twirl off the top rope to flip Julie across the ring with an amazing flying head scissor. Julie crash lands and Michelle takes a moment to cup her wounded right breast, gritting her teeth in pain.

On the floor Kayla pays Aleta back by walking her around by the hair on all fours with blood dripping down, and then pulls her up and goes to bash her bloody head into a steel post – but Aleta blocks it by propping up a black boot, elbows Kayla in the tummy, grabs her blonde hair, and bashes her head into the steel post instead. Aleta maintains the grip on Kayla’s hair and rams her face into the post a second time before turning her around and hurling her gorgeous face into the steel cell with a rattling sound. Now it’s Kayla’s turn to have her face scraped on the chain link and she screams as her head gets busted open, staining that blonde hair. Her makeup and the glitter “K” are now completely smeared. Aleta rams Kayla’s now bloody face into the cell, presses her body against the cage, and slithers her right hand into her tights to go after her pussy. Aleta finds Kayla’s clit and pinches it hard between her thumb and forefinger saying, “I’m going to really enjoy snagging my blowtorch-heated tongs on this after we win, slut…”

Behind and above Aleta Michelle keeps rocking Aleta’s dark haired partner by tossing her across the ring with more flying scissors, arm drags, and other aerial moves. Michelle is using her speed advantage to daze Julie. Michelle eventually knocks Julie out of the ring with a jumping spin kick like what she did to Aleta earlier, and the topless brunette in silver slides out to the floor after her. Michelle gets the steel stairs, pulls them away from the ring apron, and sets them up in a perfect spot. This looks bad for the bad girl.

On the other side of the ring Aleta tortures Kayla’s pussy under her tights after turning the tide on her. The redheaded biker finally pulls her hand out of Kayla’s tights, slugs her hard in the kidneys a few times, and bashes her face into the cell again. The bad girl takes a moment to pull off Kayla’s gold booties and toss them aside, takes an elbow from Kayla, but then bashes her face into the cell once more to stop a comeback. Aleta’s alternating between beating on Kayla and stripping her. Aleta undoes and then slithers off Kayla’s gold cheerleading top, baring her milky, luscious tits to the world, and then pushes on Kayla’s shoulders to p r e s s and rub her bare tits into the cage as Kayla squeals. Aleta then knees her in the cunt, spins her around, tucks her head under her arm in a chancery, grabs the waist band of her tights, hoists her up with her stocking feet pointed at the cage roof, and splatters her back into the cold concrete with a vertical suplex. Aleta gets up after delivering the suplex, grabs Kayla’s blood stained blonde hair, and shoves her head between her legs. Aleta wraps her arms around Kayla’s lithe waist, hoists her up with her feet pointed at the cell roof again, and pile drives her bloody head into the concrete. A topless Kayla flops onto the floor like a fish dumped from a net. Aleta yanks down Kayla’s gold cheerleader bikini bottoms, stomps her crotch, and then tugs down her tights and takes them off to make Kayla nude except for her gold cheerleading skirt. Aleta grabs Kayla’s hair, shoves her head between her legs again, lifts up her cheerleader skirt and paddles her bare ass, and then hoists her up… walks with her in her arms… and power bombs her back right against the steel cell! Kayla ends up practically out on her bare feet with the cell behind her back. Aleta throttles Kayla’s nude body all over, gathers up her tights, and uses them to bind her wrists to the cell above her head. Aleta succeeds after a brief struggle – and Kayla is now tied to the cage with her own tights, completely helpless, battered, bloody, and nude expect for her skimpy skirt. Aleta lifts up the skirt and makes sure the camera operator inside the cell can get a good close up of her little blonde landing strip of pubic hair above her bare pussy.

On the other side of the ring Michelle grabs Julie, who punches her in the belly a few times but Michelle gets the dazed biker back with some punches to the head, and then Michelle hoists the biker bitch onto her shoulders, walks her over to the steel stairs, and gives her a death valley driver onto the steel steps! Michelle throttles Julie for a bit, blasting her belly with axe handle blows, and then returns the favor by pulling off her black leather bikini top to bare her lovely, rarely seen breasts. Michelle wraps the top around Julie’s throat and chokes her with it, making Julie kick the stairs with her boots, and then Michelle slides back into the ring and quickly scales up the turnbuckles. She’s going for broke right here. Michelle reaches the top turnbuckle, strikes a cheerleading pose, and then leaps from the top turnbuckle all the way down to the steel steps on the floor… and lands a flying elbow across Julie’s body! Good girl fans erupt after the high risk move succeeds.

If this was in the ring then Michelle could probably pin Julie right now, but she wants to just take her out and then focus on Aleta. Michelle pulls Julie off the stairs by the hair, shoves her back into the cell, and slugs her all over with an angry barrage of punches, chops, and kicks culminating in the hardest jumping pussy punt that she’s ever delivered, with years of hatred behind it. Julie cries out and clutches her pussy, reeling. Michelle gathers up Julie’s bikini top, stands her up by pulling her hair, and just creams her against the cell with a spinning kick to the face. Michelle presses Julie’s wrists against the cell and, after a heated struggle, manages to tie her wrists to the cage above her head and effectively take her out of the match. Michelle gives Julie a few punches to the bare tits, and then turns around to lock eyes with Aleta, who just tied Kayla to the cage. Michelle – who might be wrestling the best match of her career so far – brims with confidence after destroying her arch rival, and she can’t wait to get her hands on the redheaded biker bitch.

Michelle and Aleta slide into the ring to face each leaving their foes battered and bound against the cell behind them, with fans on their feet. Michelle has never had any trouble with Aleta before, and there’s a clear path to victory for The Cheerleaders. For Michelle, taking out Aleta should be like an easy extra point after a game tying touchdown. They lock up with the crowd roaring, and the quicker, more athletic Michelle asserts her dominance by twisting Aleta’s arm and then arm dragging her across the ring. Aleta gets up, with blood dripping into her eyes and down her face, and her blurred vision makes her a sitting duck for Michelle to leap up, wrap her shiny legs around her throat, and scissor her across the ring. Good girl go nuts. Michelle runs over to where Aleta landed, springs off the second rope, turns around in mid-air, and gives her a springboard leg drop across the throat. It’s textbook Michelle offense; she’s the fresher of the two fighters and it shows.

Outside the ring Kayla just slumps in her binds with blood dripping down her gorgeous face and her sweat-drenched blonde hair hanging down. Julie is directly across from her, more alert and struggling to free herself from her binds but to no avail.

Michelle knew she wouldn’t put Aleta away with a simple leg drop so she didn’t go for a cover. Instead she scoops the biker bitch up by the hair, slugs her belly, and tosses her into a corner. Michelle follows her in and delivers a brutal running pussy punt that makes Aleta moan out with her mouth formed in an “o”. Michelle then climbs up onto the second rope, leans Aleta’s head back by the hair, and rises up her right fist to rile up good girl fans. Michelle then blasts the gash on Aleta’s head with hard punches as fans count along in Japanese – all the way to ten. After the tenth punch, with blood now streaming down Aleta’s face, Michelle grabs the top rope with both hands, springs her legs up in the air like a gymnastics move, and then swings her legs down full force to drive both of her feet right into Aleta’s belly – a sickening blow that makes Aleta gag and cough, with possible internal damage.

Michelle kips up, stings Aleta’s throat with a reverse knife edge chop, and takes a moment to yank off her black leather bikini top. Now all four wrestlers are topless, and after a chop to the bare, sweaty tits Michelle then Irish whips Aleta across the ring into the opposite corner. Aleta’s back hits the unforgiving, unpadded UWWL turnbuckles hard. Michelle gets a running start, does a forward hand spring, and flips forward full force to shatter Aleta’s jaw with a hand spring-reinforced elbow… but Aleta greets her with a huge uppercut to the bruised right tit! Michelle went to the well one too many times, Aleta knew exactly what to expect, and timed the uppercut perfectly. It’s a devastating blow, and Michelle slinks to her knees screaming and holding her right tit. Julie really hurt Michelle’s breast in the corner earlier and Aleta took advantage.

Aleta hammers Michelle’s head a few times and then goes after her right tit like a starving dog with a scrap of meat. Aleta blasts the breast with repeated strikes, squeezes Michelle’s right tit like she’s trying to pop a water balloon, gets out of the corner and maneuvers Michelle’s back toward the turnbuckles while holding her tit, and knees the brunette cheerleader in the sweaty, glitter-smeared face. Michelle ends up on her ass sitting in the corner, cupping her wounded right breast and grimacing in anguish. Aleta kicks Michelle’s hand away and stomps her right tit a few times, making sure to dig the heel of her boot into the increasingly bruised spot southeast of Michelle’s right areola. While pressing her boot into the tit bruise Aleta bites her own right fingers to tug her black glove off a bit, quickly pulls off her right glove, bites the nail on her right index finger to make it nice and jagged, and then kneels down to dig and twist her fingernail into the weak spot on Michelle’s right boob. Michelle shrieks and stomps her silver feet on the mat as she sits helpless in the corner with Aleta torturing her tit.

After digging her nail in for quite some time Aleta lets up, gets up, grabs Michelle’s legs, drags her away from the corner, stomps her pussy, and then kicks her under the bottom rope and out to the floor. Aleta goes out to the apron, leaps off, and blasts Michelle with an axe handle blow. She then grabs Michelle’s hair, pulls her up to her feet, rests her right tit on the ring apron like a condemned man’s head on a chopping block, and then gets up onto the apron to cruelly d i g the heel of her left boot right into Michelle’s wounded right tit as hard as she can as Michelle shrieks. Aleta eventually lets up with her boot only to kneel on the apron, press her left knee into the breast, and m a s h it into the ring apron. Aleta finally takes Michelle (who has tears in her eyes from the pain), dumps her on her back on the ring apron under the bottom rope with her right breast closer to the cage, and then twists that jagged fingernail into the bruise southeast of Michelle’s right areola again. Michelle squirms on the ring apron, curls her left index finger, and bites down on it from the pain as Aleta tortures her breast some more.

Aleta finally lets up, finishing the tit torture session with a big punch to the right breast, and then walks away from Michelle as the hurting good girl curls up on the ring apron holding her wounded breast with tears trickling down her gorgeous cheeks. Aleta runs over to Julie, unties her wrists, and frees her. Uh oh.

Julie hugs Aleta, and then they stand waiting for Michelle to get up off the apron. Michelle slides off the apron, stands up on the concrete floor with sweaty hair across her face still wincing in pain and cupping her right breast, and turns around only to take a running double clothesline from both Biker Chix. Michelle ends up on her back with her brown hair in a wild mess on the concrete floor. Both bad girls pull Michelle up by the hair and take turns kneeing and kicking her gut and right breast until walking her over near the steel steps where Michelle gave Julie that flying elbow. Julie puts Michelle’s head between her legs, hoists her up as Aleta grabs her body too, and then The Biker Chix give Michelle a sickening double power bomb right onto the steel steps! Michelle arches her back and screams after the brutal move. The bad girls throttle her for a while until they pull her off the steps by the hair, grab her little silver cheerleader skirt, and roll her into the ring.

The Biker Chix go into the ring ready to finish this feud by giving Michelle the beating of her life. And do they ever. They start by giving her a vicious double power bomb in the center of the ring, and then they strip off her silver booties. They pick her up by the hair, toss her into a corner, and work her over by pummeling her breasts, face, belly, and cunt until she’s peppered with bruises, and then they toss her out of the corner by the hair. Michelle crash lands on the mat. The Biker Chix kick Michelle onto her back to stomp her tits, drop knees across her tits (aiming their knee caps for that bruise on her right breast), and drop elbows across her tits. They pick Michelle up by the hair, toss her into the ropes, put up their elbows, and nail her tits with a splat after she returns for a vicious double elbow strike. Michelle crumples to the mat hugging her own chest, stricken with pain. Julie then strips off Michelle’s silver panties while Aleta drops a knee across Michelle’s throat and works that fingernail into the sore spot on her right breast as Michelle swishes her shiny legs on the mat.

Meanwhile, Julie goes outside the ring, goes into the bikers’ bag of goodies, and takes out a long, thin chain. Julie wraps the chain around her fist and wallops Kayla in the belly with it as she walks past the tied up good girl, eliciting a satisfying grunt, and then goes back into the ring where Aleta continues torturing Michelle’s breast. Julie lifts up Michelle’s skirt, tucks it into her tights, and then hammers her chain-wrapped fist into her pussy through the cotton crotch of her suntan tights, repeatedly. Michelle’s body shudders after each heavy pussy blow. Julie eventually keeps her fist against Michelle’s crotch and grinds the chain into her pussy while Aleta practically punctures her breast flesh with that jagged fingernail. The Biker Chix are torturing Michelle’s breast and pussy at the same time, but the valiant cheerleader refuses to submit and hand her worst enemies the feud while condemning herself and her best friend to a week of abject hell in their torture garage.

Julie tires of pulping Michelle’s pussy with the chain so she unwinds it from her fist, untucks the skirt, and then grabs the waist band of Michelle’s tights and pulls them down her legs, across her knees, across her ankles, and then off of her completely to make her nude except for her skimpy little cheerleader skirt just like her partner. Aleta then picks up the chain, wraps it around Michelle’s right tit, and drags the good girl slut around the ring by the beleaguered right breast – making Michelle scream as Aleta tugs on the chain to make her back slide across the canvas. Michelle’s tears go from a subtle trickle to full blown crying as she’s dragged by the now badly injured right breast. After going around the entire ring three full times Aleta finally lets up on the chain and Michelle grabs her breast with body-wracking sobs as Aleta roughly unwinds the chain from her boob and then whips her with it. Julie grabs Michelle’s hair, says, “Shut up, crybaby…” and pulls her up to put her head between her legs for yet another power bomb, but this time close to the corner as Aleta ascends the turnbuckles. It’s time for The Hellride, their finishing move. Julie hoists a practically nude Michelle up by grabbing her skirt, and when Michelle is at the apex of the power bomb Aleta leaps off the top turnbuckle to land on Michelle as Julie drives her almost through the mat to complete the reinforced power bomb.

They don’t even bother going for a pin; the bad girls have their worst enemy, a woman who’s been a thorn in their sides for years, completely helpless and at their mercy – and they want to have more fun. Aleta takes Michelle on a screaming drag by the nipples to the closest corner, pulls her up by the hair, and stuffs her head between her legs as Julie ascends the turnbuckles. It’s time for a second Hellride, but this time with Julie reinforcing Aleta’s power bomb. Aleta hoists Michelle, Julie leaps off the top rope, and they paste Michelle’s sexy body into the canvas with a second reinforced power bomb.

The Biker Chix give Michelle a third Hellride from the next corner, and then yet another Hellride from the fourth and final corner. Michelle is finished, along with the hopes and dreams of good girl fans. The Cheerleaders have absolutely no possible chance of a comeback. Julie and Aleta drag Michelle to the center of the ring by the tits, put their boots on her bare chest, and flex their muscles in a dominant victory pose as the ref counts: One! … … … Two! … … … but then The Biker Chix simply lift their boots off of Michelle’s body to stop the count.

Julie nods at Aleta, who goes outside to collect the trash while Julie lifts up Michelle’s legs to deliver cunt crushing stomps with her black boot. Aleta hammers Kayla all over just in case the bitch woke up a little, and then unties her wrists. Kayla crumples into Aleta’s arms and the bad girl mockingly sings “Rock a Bye Baby” into her ear while carrying her over to the ring and rolling her in under the bottom rope by the hair and gold cheerleader skirt. Julie props up Michelle by the hair and holds her up on her knees with her eyelids held open to force her to watch as Aleta dismantles her pathetic blonde partner. Julie narrates the punishment into Michelle’s ear and the sexy brunette sobs as Aleta gives Kayla three consecutive power bombs with blows to the pussy between each one. Aleta then kneels before Kayla’s pussy, takes her gloveless right hand, and claws Kayla’s cunt to absolute smithereens – just like what she did to the cheerleader slut when she slaughtered her in that apartment house catfight. Kayla moans and her hips bounce as if she’s trying to escape from Aleta’s fingernails raking her labia to bloody strips and pinching her clit with that jagged nail. After Aleta is satisfied Julie then walks Michelle over by the hair, stuffs her face into her partner’s sweaty, raked raw crotch, and forces her to lick her clit as Aleta says, “Kiss the boo boo and make it better, slut…”

Michelle refuses at first, but Aleta goes out to the bag of torture implements, brings back a cattle prod, shoves it up Michelle’s ass, and switches on the electricity to make perhaps the best ass in all of women’s wrestling jiggle from torture – and that changes Michelle’s mind. Michelle, with tears just pouring down her face, starts lapping at Kayla’s abused clit. If she doesn’t comply or if she stops for a second then Aleta zaps her ass with the cattle prod. Michelle laps and laps and laps at Kayla’s clit as the blonde moans and bucks on the mat, with an orgasm approaching. Kayla’s bucks hasten and intensify… until she c o m e s all over her partner’s crying face, creating a puddle of pussy juice under her ass on the mat. The Biker Chix laugh as they witness this.

Aleta removes the cattle prod from Michelle’s ass and Julie pulls a quivering Michelle up by the hair from Kayla’s crotch, with her eyes closed in a submissive expression and her partner’s pussy juice dripping from her chin, and shoves her onto her back. Aleta hands the cattle prod to Julie, grabs Kayla’s hair, and then stuffs her tearful face into Michelle’s crotch to make her lick her partner’s pussy as Julie stuffs the cattle prod up the blonde’s ass and switches on the juice whenever they need to motivate her a little. Kayla licks and licks and licks Michelle’s pussy until Michelle’s perfect ass bucks on the mat… and she C O M E S on Kayla’s beautiful face. Both good girls’ cheerleader skirts are now drenched with pussy juice. Aleta pulls Kayla up by the blonde hair, lets the camera get a great close up of her abject humiliation – with blood, sweat, smeared glitter and makeup, matted hair, and pussy juice all over her face – and then slams her pretty face right into the puddle of pussy juice and rubs it in.

The bad girls then decide to finish The Cheerleaders off with a humiliating, agonizing double topless camel clutch. The Biker Chix position The Cheerleaders so they’re prone and facing each other. Julie straddles Michelle’s back whereas Aleta straddles Kayla’s, they wrap their powerful hands around their chins, and pull back to torture the good girls in mirror image camel clutches. Bad girl fans go crazy after the hold gets slapped on, and The Cheerleaders look so sexy bent up with their arms draped over their arch rivals’ knees and their sweaty tits sticking out for the world to see and. The damaged spot near Michelle’s right areola is bigger and even more sore looking than it was before. Michelle and Kayla groan in the submission holds, barely conscious after being beaten so severely, but they refuse to submit when the ref asks. Julie eggs Michelle on right in her ear and tells her to submit while Aleta chews Kayla’s earlobe in a sensual way and whispers how pathetic she is and how much she hates her into her ear, inviting her to submit and end her suffering (for now).

But to their credit the good girls still refuse to submit, despite being in the camel clutches for a long time. They’re UWWL babyfaces so they know how to endure pain, and they endure lots of it over the course of several long, agony-filled minutes.

Julie and Aleta get frustrated so they finally relinquish the holds, let Michelle and Kayla flop forward to the mat, and stomp their backs. Julie then grabs Michelle’s hair and walks her over to stand with her own back to a corner facing Aleta who holds Kayla up by the hair with her back to the opposite corner. Julie stuffs Michelle’s head between her legs while Aleta does the same to Kayla, and then they each carefully lift up the pussy juice-drenched skirts of The Cheerleaders to paddle their bare asses. The bad girls then count to three and Julie hoists Michelle up while Aleta hoists up Kayla… and they blast them into the mat for power bombs in stereo.

But the bad girls aren’t finished. Julie yanks Michelle up by the hair while Aleta yanks Kayla up to her bare feet, and they hold them up by the hair like sexy ventriloquist dummies. The bad girls loudly and dramatically count to three, with bad girl fans counting along in Japanese, and then hurl The Cheerleaders toward each other full force. Michelle and Kayla’s tits SPLAT together in the center of the ring and their faces collide, knocking them both out cold. The Cheerleaders collapse to the mat, and the bad girls arrange them so Michelle is flat on her back in nothing but her silver skirt with Kayla draped face up across her with her shoulders flat on the mat so that both good girls make a “plus” sign. The bad girls high five each other and then Julie puts her right boot on Michelle’s tits while Aleta puts her right boot on Kayla’s tits, then they tell the ref to count nice and slow. The ref drops to her knees and slaps the mat: One… … … … … … … … Two … … … … … … … … … … … … Three.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The bad girls have won the feud.

Channing announces The Biker Chix as the winners as their theme song “Born to Be Wild” plays throughout the packed arena. Now the sadistic bikers get the good girls for the rest of the night, before packing them up under torture to be shipped to their dreaded torture garage half a world away, where they’ll have them as esteemed guests for a full week.

But first, the post-match festivities.

Julie finally strips the cheerleader skirts off of the good girls to make them completely nude while Aleta goes into the bikers’ bag of tricks and produces something that Kayla and Michelle utterly dread: a studded black double sided dildo that the bad girls have used on them countless times before. The Biker Chix have fucked poor Kayla in particular with so many coarse torture dildos over the years that her vagina is pretty much permanently sensitive, and she has to bite her lip in discomfort whenever her boyfriend slides his dick in during their intimate moments. She’ll probably have that discomfort during sex for the rest of her life, especially after the upcoming week in the torture garage. When UWWL wrestlers really hate each other they want their opponents to feel the punishment in their personal lives as a constant reminder of their defeats.

The victorious bad girls position Kayla and Michelle “ass to ass” with the studded double sided dildo between them, they get strapped up themselves with black torture dildos that look right from a nightmare scene in a twisted horror movie, and then they make the crying, soundly defeated good girls shimmy their asses toward each other as the dildos go deep into their pussies doggie style. The good girls’ faces increasingly contort in agony the further the dildo goes in. The bad girls then force the poor Cheerleaders to fuck each other with their cute, bare asses bouncing together as camera flashes go off everywhere. Their humiliation will be all over the internet within seconds. The Cheerleaders absolutely hate this punishment, and The Biker Chix just love inflicting it on them.

Then Julie steps up and makes Michelle suck her strap on dildo while Aleta makes Kayla suck hers. This goes on for quite some time, with the bikers slapping The Cheerleaders, playing with their hair, and mocking them with deep-cutting taunts as the good girls suck the shafts.

The bad girls finally tire of this, pull their dildos out of the good girls’ mouths, pull the good girls’ pussies off of the double sided dildo, and then they dump the defeated Cheerleaders through the ropes and down to the concrete floor. Julie has the ref unlock the cell, she goes to her motorcycle, and gets two pairs of handcuffs while Aleta stands the naked good girls up like mannequins with their backs to the cell. Julie picks up Michelle and Kayla’s pom poms with a smirk as she goes back into the cell. Julie handcuffs Michelle’s wrists to the cell above her head while Aleta handcuffs Kayla, and then Julie stuffs Michelle’s silver pom pom into her mouth while Aleta stuffs Kayla’s gold pom pom into hers. Then the bad girls lift up the good girl’s legs, wrap their legs around their waists like inner tubes in a swimming pool, and they start to torture-fuck The Cheerleaders against the rattling cell and fuck them hard. Julie grabs the cell for leverage and thrusts and thrusts and thrusts her harsh, twisted black dildo into Michelle’s pussy as the sexy cheerleader emits muffled grunts from the pom pom in her mouth. Aleta fucks Kayla against the cage so fast and so hard that the gorgeous blonde’s eyes practically roll back in her head as she bucks against the cage helplessly like a bobble head.

After a thorough dildo fucking against the cage the bad girls pull out, remove their strap ons, and then reach for the coup de grace: their diabolical blowtorches. Julie stands in front of a handcuffed Michelle with the blowtorch in one hand and a pair of tongs in the other and heats up the business end of the tongs. Aleta does the same with her pair of tongs right in front of Kayla. When the tongs are nice and piping hot the bad girls clink them together like champagne glasses and then on the count of three they SNAG the heated tongs onto Michelle and Kayla’s clitorises. The Cheerleaders emit muffled howls of extreme agony, which intensify as the bad girls squeeze the blowtorch-heated tongs and then stretch their clits like taffy. Julie and Aleta go on to snag the heated tongs onto the good girls’ labia and nipples before going back to their clits until the good girls finally pass out from pain.

No matter, the bad girls have all night to have fun and then an entire week after traveling back home, and they have plenty of smelling salts to make sure these sluts feel every second of torment. Julie unlocks Michelle’s handcuffs while Aleta unlocks Kayla’s. The naked good girls collapse to the floor, and then get dragged out of the cell by the hair. Julie takes a long, thin tow chain attached to her Harley Davidson and roughly secures it around Michelle’s right breast nice and tight, which bring her back to consciousness. Aleta takes a chain attached to the back of her motorcycle that splits into three with harsh alligator clamps on the business ends and snags one clamp on each of Kayla’s pussy lips before snagging the middle clamp onto her sensitive clit that was just tortured with blowtorch-heated tongs. The victorious Biker Chix then rev up their motorcycles and Julie slowly rides off dragging a screaming Michelle behind her across the concrete floor by the right tit while Aleta rides toward the curtain dragging Kayla behind her by the clamp-snagged pussy. The bad girls ride their motorcycles with heel fans cheering them on and good girl fans booing them until they drag the screaming, tormented, soundly defeated Cheerleaders through the curtain behind them by the tit and pussy.