Miss
Michelle’s Comeback! (No holds barred 2!)
By Big Phil
The M.C.
Here
we are again, the crowded auditorium, the wrestling ring, red canvas, gold
ropes with white turnbuckles and corner padding, gleaming in the spotlights, a
suitable stage for a classic fight! The two girls enter the ring, first in,
between top and middle ropes as the music “Simply the best” (Tina Turner)
blares out, miss “Marvelous” Michelle “the
bitch from hell” , (a.k.a. “Superstar Shelley”, or “Scissors Queen”,
or “Tally ho” Shelley) former
champion blows kisses to the loudly
applauding crowd. Bottle blonde hair, in a shorter style than before (similar
to David Bowie!), weighing 110 pounds, 38D,24,32, 5’2” (Favourite holds, head or body scissors
exploiting her large, powerful legs usually resulting in a submission! Career
to date: 11 fights, 10 wins (7 as champion), 10 submissions, 3 pinfalls 6
knockouts, and one defeat, (losing her title, and unbeaten record to Miss
Isobel) . Weaknesses include a lack of suppleness and prone to armlocks due to
a fairly weak upper body, she’s been close to a disqualification on occasions,
and should have been given more public warnings for sly punches etc. Signature move the “Shelley Vice” a
combination of a headscissors and a straight arm twist and/or arm bar, a very
successful finishing submission hold.)
wearing Gold lace up boots, with white laces, and white socks just
visible neatly tucked over the top. With matching pink knee and elbow pads,
bearing the initials “MM” in gold. With lots of makeup, some glitter on her
face and body and a white leather “bomber jacket” with her name emblazoned, in
gold on the back. She slips off her coat, revealing her tanned, slim, busty,
well honed body with a “Hollywood” pubic haircut, made more obvious by her tan
revealing the pale flesh left in the shape of a very skimpy thong.
Miss
Michelle’s challenger tonight is the best friend (and tag team partner, in the
unbeaten “Seek and Destroy!” team) of
her nemesis a “Miss Monica” the “Dark
destroyer” enters the ring, with the sound system booming “We will rock
you” (Queen) in black lace up boots with white laces and white socks. With
matching red knee and elbow pads in addition to a red leather silver studded
belt. (no real “favourite” holds, she exploits speed, surprising strength and
agility, very inventive in arm/leg locks and a variety of throws. Career to
date: 5 fights, 2 wins,1 draw, 2 defeats (by a Knockout, and two submissions) ,
1 submission, 3 pinfalls, 0 knockouts. No real weaknesses except her petite
size, she’s had some narrow escapes from pinfalls and submissions though.
Signature move the “sunset flip” an effective pinfall hold.) She also wears a
long black trench coat.
She
has short dark brown hair, her slim “26, 24, 32”, 5’tall, light olive skinned,
100 pound frame, her beautiful shapely legs rising to a splendidly “Brazilian
trimmed”, tight dark curly muff, she also has a gorgeous pert arse.(Opponents
have unkindly pointed out that she has a huge unattractive nose and a very flat
chest) She slips off her coat, to wolf whistles, a small heart tattoo is
revealed on her left buttock.
The
referee is Mike again, still tall, stocky and handsome sporting only a short
sleeved black and white vertical striped shirt with white tennis shoes with
black socks, with his huge thick penis at least 9 inches long (when flaccid!)
beckons
the girls to the middle of the ring. (incidentally he has since mentioned Miss
Michelle’s mortifying defeat at Isobels hands in her last fight, in fact he
speaks of little else! He still Gets paid to watch beautiful naked girls fight
over him, knowing he’s in total control of the outcome, and he usually gets to
fuck the winner, even though Isobel is now his “main squeeze” which makes
Michelle more determined to win tonight.)
“Now
girls I want a good clean fight, best of three falls or a knockout to decide. A
pinfall to a three count, both shoulders on the mat, a submission only counts
when the dominant wrestler asks her subordinate to give.
Or a ten count from me for a
knockout. Understand?”
He
glances at both girls both glaring at each other contemptuously, (both girls
deciding that he is the prize for tonight’s fight. Michelle still fantasizes
while frigging herself, while dreaming about winning then being shafted by
Mike, she fancies him big time! And no “silly little bitch” is going to get
near “her man” certainly not like last time! NO WAY!)
Of
course, she still doesn’t know that he hates “too big” tits, bottle blonde
“slags” and Hollywood “baldies”.)
he
continues
“No holds barred, except
punching, scratching, or gouging, two public warnings means a disqualification,
my decision is final! Get back to your corners, come out fighting on the bell,
break on the bell and when I say
got that?”
both
wrestlers nod
“shake!”
As
the girls return to their corners the M.C. announces the fight.
“ Laydeeeez and
Gentlemennn!, for tonight’s laydeeez nude Huh-Liiyytah- weighhhtt contessst ah!
we haaaave hin tha ba-leww corr-nerrr, theee Forrrr-merrrr champ-e-onnnn a
Missss-ah Meeeshelll-ah, tha bitch-ah frromm hellllll!”
The
crowd response is a noisy mixture of cheers, boos, applause and wolf whistles,
with a chant of “
Me-shell…Me-shell…Me-shell!” in it’s first stirrings.
The
M.C. goes on
“Innnnnn, tha Rrrrrred
corr-nerrr, ha-Missss-ah
Monnn-eee-kahhhh, theee Darrrr-kah,
deee-stroyyyy-errrrrr!”
The
audience response is more muted, but nearly all cheers, with more wolf whistles
than Miss Michelle received.
He
finishes
“ the konn-tessst-ah,
hoverrr ten-ah tha-reee minute rownnndz, tooo bee deee-sided, byyyy tha besst
of-ah thareeee fallllz, orrrrr a knock-outttt!”
The
girls stretch and flex on the ropes in their corners and turn to face each
other.
Ding,ding,ding….!
Round one!
The
girls stride out to the middle of the ring and circle each other, alert, watching
every move, then they grasp each others hands, facing each other in a test of
strength with Monica gaining the upper hand. forcing Michelle onto her knees as
she pulls a pained face, she savagely knees Michelle in the chest, four times
forcing her onto the canvas for a count….
“wunnahhh!…Toooowahhh!…Tha-reeeahhh!…Forrrrrr!……FFFiyyy-vahhh!….”
(Mike’s
tell tale penis begins to pulse into an erection!)
Michelle
springs to her feet, grabbing Monica’s legs she quickly flips her onto her back
and folds her into a Boston crab. Miss Monica emits a piercing scream “AAAAHHHHH, NO,NO,NO,!”
Michelle
begins to gloat, as her opponent pounds the canvas with her palms
Miss
Michelle tightens the hold and leans back, Monica screams again!
“Get used to this big nose!
there’s more to come before I’ve done with you
ha, ha!”
Michelle
then releases the hold, throwing Monica’s legs down and quickly applying a
figure four head lock. Monica thrashes wildly clawing Michelle’s calf while
making choking noises “uuuuurghhhhh…..(cough!)….glllurrrgh!…”
The
Ref. moves in to check if Monica wants to submit
(cock
getting a little less hard)
“when I ask
please, and NOT before, GO!”
snapped
Miss Michelle.
Monica
using all the strength she could muster prizes Michelle’s legs open and is free
(erection full and rock hard now!)
The
Referee counts again while she recovers
“wunnahhh!…Toooowahhh!…Tha-reeeahhh!…Forrrrr!….”
Monica
is quick to recover though and hits Michelle with a very forceful forearm
smash, sending her crashing down to the canvas. Miss Monica quickly grabs
Michelle’s right leg and twists it and her into a stepover leglock
Miss
Michelle Squeals and shake her head, pounding the canvas suddenly with her left
leg she kicks Monica hard in the ribs,
forcing her onto her back.
The
referee pays close attention, before he can begin counting ……
Ding!,Ding!,Ding!,Ding!,…
It’s
the end of the round.
Michelle
paces back to the blue corner, does her usual “I’m going to win the first fall”
ritual of checking her make-up in her mirror from her little bag and applying a
touch of powder and lipstick, as sections of the audience clap, stomp and
cheer, both girls prepare themselves for more action.
Ding,ding,ding….!
Round two!
Miss
Michelle races from her corner and delivers a forearm smash, grabbing Miss
Monica, pulling her up by the hair, and whipping her into the corner by the arm
where Monica is hit by a series of five further smashes. Michelle then gets her
opponent in a crotch hold and slams her hard into the canvas the Ref. counts “wunnahhh!…Toooowahhh!…Tha-reeeahhh!…
Miss
Michelle contorts a dazed Monica into a very sexy looking grapevine hold and
raises her up as she cries “ NNNNOOOOOOO….!”
Suddenly
she throws Monica off and sits behind her, wrapping her legs around Miss
Monica’s waist for a vicious body scissors.
Monica
pulls an agonised face as she is hoisted up into a Keister bounce
and
her arse is smashed onto the canvas “BAM!”
“OOOOOWWWW!…” cries Monica as Miss
Michelle repeats the move three more times.
Michelle
releases her grip and as Monica writhes clutching the small of her back
Michelle snaps her large powerful legs around poor Monica’s throat in a vicious
head scissors which she tightens mercilessly.
(full
steam ahead Mr. trouser snake!)
Miss
Monica struggles and kicks frantically, gasping for breath as Miss Michelle
seizes Monica’s wrist and pulls her arm straight and into a twisting arm lock,
The infamous “Shelley Vice”.
Michelle
smiling arrogantly as poor Miss Monica squeals says
“Go on ask the ugly titless freak if she wants the submission!”
Mike
asks and Monica frantically “taps out”
“Break” he orders as the M.C. rings
the bell
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!…..
The
M.C. announces as Miss Michelle stands triumphant, punching the air in
celebration, blowing kisses again inciting the audience to clap and chant in
support.
“ The firrrrst falllll hov
to-niyyyytts Kon- tessssssst-ah! In theeee
Firrrrrrrst min-ittt, Hov
rrrrrounnnd Tooooo-wahh
A
Sub-mishhhhh-onnnnn!,…Byeeeee-ah Miss-ah Meeeee Shelllll!…”
Monica
crawls back to her corner and hauls herself up to face the next round
with
a determined expression she glares at Michelle as the bell rings
Ding,ding,ding….!
Round three
As
Michelle, brimming with confidence strides toward Monica’s corner, she grabs a
handful of hair with her left hand, and unleashes a crushing forearm smash
quickly followed by a neck throw.
Slamm!
A
brief count
“Wunnn-ahh,….Toooo-wahhhh,…….Tha-reeee-yahhhh!”
Miss
Michelle then launches a drop-kick, but Miss Monica dodges it, causing Michelle
to land heavily on her large arse.
(Mr.
P. Enis likes all this!)
Miss
Monica grabs two tight handfuls of her opponent’s hair dragging her up,
bouncing/ whipping her off the ropes and lands her own devastating very
accurate drop-kick
“CRRACCKK!”
As
Michelle quickly scrambles to her feet Miss Monica delivers the same again,
temporarily knocking Michelle out.
“Wunnn-ahh,….Toooo-wahhhh,…….Tha-reeee-yahhhh…….Ffforrrr!”
Miss
Monica waits for her dazed opponent to stand and unleashes a series of four
crotch hold and slam combinations! The crowd go wild as she launches a head
butt to Michelle’s abdomen, forcing her to bend double at the waist
Gaining
momentum from the ropes Miss Monica jumps over Michelle’s back, grabbing her
waist pulling her over into a “Sunset
flip”
Mike
begins the count, both of Michelle’s shoulders in full contact, slamming down
his palm with each count
“Wunnn-ahh,(Slam!)….Toooo-wahhhh,
(Slam!)…….Tha-reeee-yahhhh(Slam!)!”
The
bell rings as Miss Monica smiles broadly
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!…..
The
M.C. announces
“Theeeee Eee-kwa-llyyzing
Falllll….! Hov to-niyyyytts Kon-tessssst-ah!
Innnn theeee-ah Sek-kond
Min-nitt-ah, Hov thee-ah Thirrrrd rowwwnndd!
Hay Pinnnnn-Falllll-uh…….!
Frrrrromm, Ha Missss, Mmonnn-eee-kahhhh…..!”
Miss
Monica Doesn’t gloat as she returns to her corner she looks down upon poor
Michelle crawling back to hers for…
Round Four
Miss
Michelle recovers very quickly and launches a flying headscissors, twisting
herself in mid air to throw Miss Monica over,
“SLAMM!”
she is applauded for this original move as the
referee counts
“Wunnn-ahh,….Toooo-wahhhh,…….Tha-reeee-yahhhh…….Ffforrrr!…”
Michelle
forces Monica into a tight headlock and flips her onto her back
Before
the Ref. can count she then drags Monica into a bearhug from behind, hauling
her up and forcing her arse down onto Michelle’s outstretched knee!
(OUCHH!)
Strangely
for no apparent reason, Michelle then blatantly punches Monica
in
the abdomen, the Referee immediately intervenes
“Public Warning, punching,
yellow card, Back to your corner, NOW!”
Miss
Monica takes time out to recover and unleashes three drop-kicks in quick
succession and follows up with a piledriver.
Miss
Michelle is stunned and knocked unconscious, she is certain to suffer another
defeat, Mike, (now with a huge erection!) begins the count, accompanied by a
large section of the audience
“Wunnn-ahh,….Toooo-wahhhh,…….Tha-reeee-yahhhh…….Ffforrrr
Fiyyyyy-vahhhh,……Sikkkk-sahhhh,!…….
Suddenly
Miss Monica suffers a rush of blood to the head and inexplicably gives the
Referee a hard forearm smash, stopping the count that’s bound to give her
victory, sending him crashing to the canvas as she launches herself onto him
for a facesit! She starts to wank him but he angrilly throws her off
shouting
“Public Warning, Striking
the Referee, yellow card, Back to your corner, NOW!”
(Mike thinks to himself “What
was she thinking of?…she had Michelle beaten!….Stupid cow!)
It
takes Miss Michelle over a minute to fully recover…
Round Five
Michelle
is fired up now (secretly she knows she’s narrowly avoided a second Knockout)
and lunges at a Miss Monica (still puzzled by her own actions she is also very
aware that instead of a victory which was in her palm she got her first ever
public warning, and now has a fully recovered opponent seeking vengeance.)
Miss
Michelle hauls Monica into an aeroplane spin then drops her hard onto the old
outstretched knee for a backbreaker
“CRRACCKK!”
(OUCHH!)
Miss
Michelle, now with the majority of the audience against “The Dark Destroyer”
drags her opponent by the hair into her corner and props her arms and legs onto
the top two ropes as Monica groans
“Ooooooowwww……NNNNnnnnooooooo……”
More
controversy as Miss Michelle grabs a surprised Referee by the wrist, Irish
whips him onto the ropes, and launches him at a poor dazed Miss Monica.
Mike
and Monica bump heads violently, he staggers around, Miss Monica collapses onto
the canvas almost unconscious.
Michelle,
to a chorus of boos (with some cheers, This audience has changed its
mind a lot tonight!) hauls Miss Monica up into another aeroplane spin and
throws her out of the ring way over the top rope onto the aisle floor (narrowly
missing some enthusiastic fight fans in row B!) she lands heavily
(CRRRASHH!)
“Ouffff!”
Still
somewhat dazed the Referee begins his count, as the “bitch from hell”
teases
poor Monica, suggesting that she should get back into the ring to carry on
fighting.
“Wunnn-ahh,….Toooo-wahhhh,(She struggles to her feet)…….Tha-reeee-yahhhh…….Ffforrrr(She
slumps onto the edge of the ring)
Fiyyyyy-vahhhh,……Sikkkk-sahhhh,(She attempts to climb up,
but is too weak)…….Sev-verrrrnnn,….Ayyyyytahh (She succeeds and hauls herself
under the bottom rope)
……Niyyyy-nahhh….
Tennnnnn, and OUTTTTT-AHHH !”
The
bell rings frantically
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,! Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!
Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!Ding,!…
Michelle
is jubilant! Punching the air in
victorious celebration, her hand held aloft by the Referee.
(Massive
erection still very obvious!)
Almost
unheard Monica complains “…Should’ve been disqualified….s’not
fair….public…warrrr…ninnnng……”
(Some
members of the audience also complain about Michelle’s “Cheating” and that she
should’ve been disqualified!, they are ignored!)
The M.C. announces…….
“ Laydeeeez and
Gentlemennn!, tonight’s laydeeez neww-dah, Liiyytah- weighhhtt contessst ah! Hazzz
finn-ishhh-dah! Annnd Theeeee Winnnn-arrrrrrr!, byyyyy a knock outttt, a-hin
the ssekkonddd Minnn-itt a-hov Rrrrrounnnnd Fiiiyyyy-vahh’ Ha- Missss, Meeeee-shelllll-ah! ……”
Michelle
wastes no time proposing an offer to the referee
“As you’re so excited (glancing at his huge
cock!)
……perhaps you would like to
challenge me to a Fuckfight”
(Still confused )He readily agrees
“But first” she says, stroking his cock
and licking her lips “I’ve got something I need to finish off.”
Even
though she has suffered a crushing defeat poor Miss Monica has a surprise
coming as Michelle drags her by her hair onto the middle rope and bends her
over it, tucking her limp feet under the bottom rope.
She
then unties her beaten opponents laces. She ties the top of her calf to her
wrist, (leaving the knot on the other side, therefore impossible to
untie!) She proceeds to do the same with
her right leg and wrist leaving a semi-conscious Monica starting to struggle,
tied up bent over on the ropes showing her fanny and arse off to all concerned,
she wails pathetically.
The
referee does nothing to stop Monica’s humiliation, in fact he enjoys it so much
he begins to masturbate. Before they discuss the “rules” for their Fuckfight,
Michelle orders Mike over to her (as tonight’s winner, it’s her right)
She
whispers into his ear as she gently fondles his cock.
“Rule one,” Says Michelle, “First one to come is the loser!”
She
goes on
“ No holds barred”
“So anything goes eh?”
replies
the referee.
He
has a quick word with the M.C. an announcement is made.
“ Laydeeeez and
Gentlemennn!, as A Bow-nuss Forrr To-nite
Own-leee, A Sexxx
Fiyyyyy-tahhh, Be-tweeen-ahh, thee-ah Rreff-a-ree-yah, hannd-ah Missss, -ah!
Meeeee-shelllll-ah! ……”
The
crowd bay in approval
Ding!, Ding!,
Ding!…..
The
“bitch from hell” rushes out from her
corner, they meet in the middle of the ring, she first kicks him in, then
grabs, as he curls up, his massive cock, pulling back hard to reveal his
helmet.
She
squeezes his shaft but is distracted by it’s thickness and rock hardness
She
quickly wraps her leg over his crouched head, pulling him down onto his knees,
then grabbing one arm spins him over onto his back.
Michelle
then throws her leg over his throat and squats herself down in a very sexy
facesit,
“Do it now!”
Michelle
shouts as Mike stretches his hand out and grasps poor Monica’s pert arse,
“Like I told
you BAD BOYYY!….”
Monica,
still sobbing flinches and pleads…..
“sob,sob,….(sniff)…(gulp)..NOOOOOO-HO…..Pleeeeeeeeeezzzzz!”
He
feels his way gently prodding his fingers into her splendid fanny, he then
suddenly thrusts all his fingers and thumb in up to the knuckle as she screams
“NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!”
he
pushes his hand in up to the wrist, rolling his hand into a fist as he does so
(Oh
the Indignity!…Fisted and tied up on the ropes!….)
Michelle
jiggles herself back and forth, up and down and side to side Smiling like the
cat who got the cream!….
Wriggling
as her now enlarged clitoris rubs into his chin as she leans over to wank him
into submission. She bends forward and stuffs his huge helmet into her mouth
and begins to suck like crazy. The way he writhes and moans she feels close to
victory, as his cock pulses, she squeezes his fat bollocks thinking “ Gee this
hunk hasn’t come for days!”
He
makes moaning noises(Muffled by her fanny and gorgeous arse!) and begins to
bang his heels on the canvas, she sits forward just a little asking
“Do you want to submit, big boy?!”
he
gets a chance only to inhale
before
she forces herself back onto him, gently squashing and rocking and jiggling as
the crowd go berserk
(surely
this girl can’t beat a big hunk like him, could she?)
She
wanks him slow and hard, then speeds up suddenly, he lets out
His
muffled, but loud cry
“FFFFFMMMMMURRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHH!!!”
His
body in spasm as rigid as his cock when suddenly
Jets
of thick white spunk shoot from his massive tool, spraying a smiling Miss
Michelle and much of the ring, she continues to wank as it keeps pumping
over
her hands (She was right, several days worth in those bollocks all right!)
The
bell rings
Ding!, Ding!,
Ding!, Ding!, Ding!, Ding!, Ding!, Ding!,
She
climbs off and poses triumphant with her foot resting on his chest, arms
raised.
She
looks over to the still tied, well beaten, Miss Monica sobbing heartbroken
yowls, with a fist humiliatingly stuck up her fanny, “she won’t forget this
defeat in a hurry!” Michelle laughs to herself, She also finds the sight of big
hunky Mike, with the remains of a huge hard on, exhausted and covered in jizz
very satisfying! She also issues a challenge
“You tell that
Fucking Scottish slag “girlfriend” of yours that I want MY belt back! And I’ll tear
her apart when I thrash her. She’ll wish she hadn’t been born, anytime girl….
you tell her….. ANYTIME!”
The End
(for now…….)