“Last woman standing – Brunette Bust Up”

by JJJ

Christy was given the week off after the horrendous beating she received from Asia . Tonight's main event would feature Tasha who was making her debut, against Julie who lost her first match to Naomi. Little was known about Tasha, except that she had some wrestling background. Julie on the other hand was an absolute all natural brunette knockout, who almost squeaked out a victory in her first fight against Naomi. The night of the match arrived and the crowd was in eager anticipation to see the newcomer facing Julie. The match was set up to be a last woman standing match, where in order to win your opponent had to be out for a standing 10 count. There was no pins, submissions, or outside interference of any kind.

“Coming down the isle standing 5'4” weighing 112lbs with measurements of 34B-23-33 is JUUULLLIIIEEEEEEE!!!!”

The crowd screamed when the striking brunette walked out of the dressing room. Julie had long brown hair with 3 big streaks of bleached blonde that made her look incredible, and her long hair bounced effortlessly with each step she took as she smiled and waved to the crowd. She had chosen to wear a tight pair of baby blue running shorts with a matching half shirt, tied just below her natural perky breasts. She wore a dark shade of blue eye shadow and a bright red shade of lipstick covered her incredible and full luscious lips. Julie looked even cuter than normal as the commissioner was trying out a new rule that the girls were required to wear wrestling boots just for this match as a trial. Julie had chosen a pair of white knee high boots that looked incredible on her shapely legs, the boots having a thick one inch heel which allowed her to still have no problems walking or running. Julie wasted no time in hoping up in the ring and walking to her corner.

“Coming down the isle standing 5'10” weighing 175 lbs with measurements of 34B-26-36 is the mighty TASSSSHHHHHHHHAAAAA!”

Then Tasha walked out of the dressing room to a huge ovation from the crowd. The dark skinned African American looked massive compared to Julie, and seemed all business as a smile never made it on her face. Tasha was all business in her debut, as she chose to wear a pair of black wrestling boots, black shorts and matching sports bra. Her short black hair was pulled behind her massive shoulders in a single pony tail and she wore little makeup. She looked intimidating indeed; her muscles bulged under the constraints of her tight clothes. Julie never knew or saw her opponent, but from her reaction those of us in attendance were in for a great evening of watching what should prove to be a one-sided slaughter.

The bell rang and Julie didn't make a move, but stood awestruck like a deer in headlights. Tasha smiled at the little brunette, but then sprang out of her corner and charged Julie. Julie meekly put her hands up and turned her head to the side at the last second preparing to brace for the impact. Big mistake as Tasha lowered her shoulder and knocked Julie off her feet with a powerful spear straight into her tight stomach. That opening move brought the crowd to its feet as Tasha's stood over the stunned brunette who was in a state of shock.

Tasha reached down, grabbed two handfuls of long thick hair and ripped the gasping beauty straight up off the canvas. Tasha stared into Julie's enchanting eyes, never letting on about the whistling fist that was already on its way to smash into her ribs. Julie's mouth dropped open as she was left gasping for breath.

Tasha stepped forward and drove her knee up into Julie's tight stomach, making the brunette wince in pain as her head and shoulders hunched over in reflex. Julie couldn't get her breath as Tasha cocked her fist back this time bringing it up from the floor and burying it in Julie's vulnerable crotch. The crowd was on its feet loving every second of watching the action unfold.

Julie instantly dropped to the mat and curled into the fetal position, grasping for breath that seemed to not be coming as she squeezed her thighs on both hands as she held her aching crotch. Tasha flexed for the crowd and her arms rippled under the lights, her biceps bulging. She the reached down snatching Julie off the mat by a forearm and swung her into the ropes. As Julie's incredible body stretched the ropes, they snapped back, sending her hurtling back toward Tasha who charged at the brunette with her muscular arm raised. The clothesline caught Julie squarely in the throat and the sheer power of the blow caused the stunning girl to flip 360 degrees before crashing down on her face in the center of the ring.

The large black girl yanked Julie off the mat again, this time scooping up the shocked beauty with one arm between Julie's thighs, hefting her in the air shoulder high. Tasha paraded around the ring, displaying Julie's wriggling body in the air before finally slamming the helpless beauty down to the mat. Julie's body flew down, struck the mat, and then bounced back into the air almost a foot. The brunette dropped and lay moaning from the blazing pain as she tried to reach back to massage her throbbing back.

Tasha loomed over Julie whose breath had again been completely taken from her and smiled as she planned her next move. Tasha ran back to the ropes, sprang off them and dropped a massive elbow drop down onto Julie's heaving breasts. Julie howled as her feet flew up, then she quickly rolled to her side clutching her battered boobs struggling to breathe. Tasha wasted no time in pulling Julie back up by her hair and whipping her into the turnbuckle. Julie looked drunk as her back slammed into the thin padding and she took two staggering steps out of the corner. Tasha dropped to one knee and fired a vicious uppercut low and deep into Julie's tight abs. The dazed beauty gurgled as she slowly pitched forward red-faced and moaning.

"How's THAT feel, you sexy thang?" Tasha taunted, as her new fans bellowed their support.

Tasha started to rise up as she threw a nasty haymaker uppercut that struck Julie square in the breast. Julie was thrown back into the ropes and her chest felt like it was going to explode. Unfortunately for Julie, her arms draped over the top rope, leaving her hanging her in the corner with her head down, her disheveled hair hanging down covering her flawless face and her legs stretched out limp. Julie seemed completely helpless as Tasha stepped forward and grabbed her by the chin, squeezing as she lifted her so she was forced to look into the dark, deep, deadly eyes.

A sadistic smile crossed Tasha's face as she quickly drove her knee deep into the ‘V' of Julie's crotch.

" Uggghhh !" Julie moaned as her whole body lifted in the air.

Julie would have dropped to the mat but for her arms being draped over the top rope. With Julie helpless, Tasha turned her attention to Julie's shorts; more specifically the lace was holding them together. Julie could scarcely move as she hung limp in the corner as Tasha yanked her shorts down to her knees, exposing her white thong. The depraved crowd screamed its approval at seeing the brunette's incredibly tight ass.

Julie was only semi-coherent, with no realization yet of what was taking place. When she felt her shorts reach her knees, she tried to reach down to pull them back into position but with her arms over the ropes she couldn't. As she bent her head down, Tasha fired an overhand punch into the back of her head that knocked Julie to the mat on her hands and knees.

Tasha dropped to her knees, positioning herself directly in front of Julie, grabbed the brunette's head and pulled it between her massive dark thighs. Julie was totally helpless; on all fours with her head locked between Tasha's legs. The Black Amazon reached out with both free hands and grabbed the back of Julie's white thong. Julie's legs thrashed in the air as Tasha pulled the thong toward her massive body. Julie's screams could barely be heard from the way her head was trapped. As Julie struggled futilely to break free, Tasha pulled all the harder for what seemed to last a full minute, lifting Julie's hips seductively in the air with each pull. What a view the crowd got to see of Julie's incredible ass and body. When Tasha released both Julie's head and her thong, she rose to her feet while Julie rolled into what was becoming a common position for her - the fetal.

Tasha saw Julie's shorts were still around her knees, so she came up behind the thrashing brunette, secured a firm grip on the material and yanked them cleanly down and off over Julie's writhing white boots. Tasha took a few moments to parade around the ring spinning the shorts over her head in wide circles while Julie tired to regain her composure. Julie got to all fours, her ass looking incredible covered only by her thong which was still wedged deeply in her ass.

Julie looked up through teary eyes to see Tasha still playing it up for the crowd and began to crawl across the ring to her corner. She managed to reach the ropes and pitifully tried to use them to climb to her feet, unaware that Tasha had now turned her attention back to her. Just as Julie grabbed the middle rope, Tasha sprang into action, delivering a huge drop kick that sent Julie flying headfirst through the ropes out onto the concrete floor surrounding the ring.

Julie landed harshly on her shoulder and shrieked when she came to rest on the cold floor. Tasha stepped between the ropes and dropped down next to her fallen prey. Julie was once again on all fours as Tasha picked her up by her right arm. As Julie was forced to rise, Tasha bent her arm behind her lithe body in a textbook hammerlock. Holy shit did Julie look hot in her thong, with her incredible perky tits being thrust upward in that tight baby blue shirt. The trapped brunette wailed again, rising to the tips of her toes to ease some of the pain. As Tasha continued to apply the pressure, she dug her other hand into Julie's long locks, then she ran forward and drove Julie chest-first into the steel ring post. Tasha released her hold and Julie slumped to the floor holding her breasts.

Tasha took a second to soak in the fan's appreciation which seemed to grow by the second, then she grabbed Julie by the hair and pulled her along behind her as she climbed up the stairs and back into the ring with Julie forced to crawl on all fours like a whipped dog.

When they were in the ring it was obvious that Julie was completely defenseless. Julie put all of her energy into just crawling to keep up with the Amazon dragging her across the ring. Tasha forced the brunette to her feet, bent her forward and wrapped her arms around Julie's tight middle. Squeezing, Tasha powered Julie up and held her upside down in pile driver position. Julie was disoriented with her body suspended upside down and Tasha demonstrated how strong she was as she began bouncing up and down while holding Julie helpless. Julie's perfect tits bounced up and down as her flimsy shirt material struggled merely to contain them.

Then Tasha began to squeeze Julie's body until her face started turning a dark shade of red that seemed to match her lipstick. Julie gasped as Tasha tightened her grip even more before viciously driving her downward. Julie's head slammed into the mat, her body bounced into the air, and then she fell over face down on the canvas. The brunette may have been out cold but her hand moved ever so slightly toward her neck. Tasha saw Julie was almost out and had no intention of ending yet so she knew she had to wait for her to show more signs of life.

After almost a full minute Julie started to try to pull herself up, but was immediately brought to her feet by Tasha and slung into the ropes. As the beautiful girl bounced back to the center of the ring, Tasha timed a powerful side kick catching her square in the center of her already sore chest. Julie's body flew backward then tumbled awkwardly back into the corner. As soon as her back hit the turnbuckle, Julie staggered forward no longer aware of where she was. Just as Julie left the ropes, Tasha smashed another side kick square into Julie's tight stomach.

Tasha seemed only to be getting warmed up as she again pulled the small brunette to her feet by the wrist. Tasha slid her shoulders up underneath Julie's body, and then lifted her back into the air and on her shoulders placing her in a backbreaker. Lifting Julie effortlessly several different times before becoming she was satisfied with the hold, and then began to bend her in half. Julie screamed in pain, as Tasha's hand held her with one hand under her chin and the other on her thigh. Tasha jumped in the air and snapped her arms down, bending Julie awkwardly over her massive shoulders. Julie bellowed as Tasha increased the pressure on her back. Tasha held nothing back as the veins in her arms popped under her skin.

Julie screamed for Tasha to stop, but Tasha let out a manic like laugh and continued bouncing up and down forcing Julie's leg and chin down further with each bounce as the brunette screamed until it appeared Tasha may cripple her. Tasha suddenly dropped to one knee, jarring Julie's body down so hard Julie's back might break under the strain. From her kneeling position, Tasha tossed Julie off her shoulders like a sack of dead weight.

Julie lay on the mat, spread eagle, pain coursing through her broken body. It was at this moment that Tasha bent over and pulled Julie's baby blue shirt up and over her head, causing the crowd to scream in approval. Julie chest was incredible as her all natural breasts heaved with every breath that she struggled to take in. Julie's tits were exposed for all to see, leaving her in just a stretched out white thong and matching white boots. Her tits looked incredible as they heaved up and down in a methodical rhythm. Julie's large nipples hardened instantly as soon as they felt the cool arena air.

Tasha reached over and grabbed Julie's shorts and began stuffing them into her mouth. After a few seconds the shorts were lodged into the stunned girl's mouth. Tasha then grabbed Julie's long hair again and propped her up into a seating position. Moving behind her, Tasha put Julie into a full nelson. Julie futilely tried to struggle to break free from the hold she was locked in. Tasha stood up and put Julie's near naked and flawless body on display, lifting her on her toes and walking her around the ring, showing her off to all sides of the arena. Julie's eyes never opened while Tasha paraded her around the ring.

Tasha grew tired of the hold and held the brunette up by the waist as she placed one hand between Julie's legs and scooped the brunette into the air. With Julie high in the air secured in Tasha's vice like-grip, she was helpless to prevent what was about to happen. Tasha dropped to a knee bringing Julie's body downward with all her might, smashing into her outstretched knee bone. The Amazon's knee connected square into her lumber region, bending Julie's lovely body grotesquely backward as she was driven downward.

Tasha dumped Julie's body on the mat and straddled her waist, and it soon became evident why Tasha wanted Julie's shorts in her mouth. Tasha brought both hands up and covered Julie's breasts, then she began to violently push them back down into her chest. Julie's eyes burst open as tears left blue makeup trails down her cheeks, but her screams were muffled by her shirt. Julie's perfect breasts were forced down until they were flat as pancakes threatening to burst at any second. Tasha squeezed as hard as she could while Julie shrieked in pain and kicked her white boots in the air. Tasha then lifted Julie's upper body off the mat using Julie's breasts as handles.

Julie's sweaty and nearly naked body was again brought off the canvas and placed in a standing position while Tasha maintained her death grip on her breasts. After another squeeze, Tasha spun Julie around and grabbed her thong in both hands. Julie's eyes widened as her white thong was used to lift her perfect body completely off the mat. The material dug deep into her crotch and Julie screamed as the Amazon held her body suspended in mid air! Tasha began jumping up and down and each jump brought another scream as the material was almost now invisible it was buried so deeply in her body. Julie's breasts bounced seductively up and down as the crowd chanted, “ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR” counting each time Tasha jumped up and down. After five or six jumps the material snapped and Julie's now naked body, save her boots, slumped to the mat.

Tasha grabbed Julie's hands and quickly stretched them above her head, and quickly pinned them to mat with her left hand. She quickly straddled Julie's tiny mid-section and then smashed her right first square into Julie's naked tit flattening it against her chest. Julie howled from the smashing blow, but Tasha quickly pulled her arm back and let go with another powerful punch slamming it into the same area. Julie's arms were pinned in place and she was totally helpless as another right fist smashed into the unprotected breast. Julie could only thrash her head from side to side and groan each time the fist slammed against her naked tit. Four, then five, followed by a sixth straight fist which absolutely crushed Julie's breast.

Tasha then took her thumb and forefinger and tightly gripped hold of Julie's sensitive nipple and once she secured a tight grip she began yanking upwards. Tasha pulled back and began stretching the tit as far as it could go before she finally lost her grip allowing the damaged breast to collapse back and jiggle on her chest. Tasha quickly latched on again, and immediately began tugging upwards stretching her breast, Julie's face contorted in utter agony. Tears rolled down Julie's cheeks from the intense pain she was experiencing in her throbbing left breast.

The third time Tasha latched onto Julie's nipple she began pinching and ripping her thumb nail and finger nail together apparently trying to sever the nipple. Julie wailed in utter horror as her tender skin was getting ripped open by this crazed monster. Julie helplessly squirmed beneath Tasha desperately trying to escape from the torturous hold but to no avail. Tasha continued to rip at the tender flesh, digging her nails into and around the slightly bloody nipple.

Tasha grabbed the naked brunette, walked her into the corner and draped her arms over the top rope. Then she lifted each leg and put it over the bottom rope. Next, Tasha did the unthinkable; she drew back and delivered a vicious kick square into Julie's exposed crotch. Julie's eyes bulged as tears rolled down her blushing cheeks.

Tasha began to drive uncontested punches into Julie's once perfect breasts which were slammed everywhere as punches cascaded into them from all angles. Then Tasha stepped back and again kicked Julie right in the crotch. This time, Julie's body finally tumbled to the mat where she lay unconscious.

Tasha allowed the count to reach 10 as she raised her hands in victory. Tasha climbed between the ropes and headed back into the locker room slowly walking up the ramp smiling as the fans roared there approval. Julie, however, needed a stretcher to leave as she was still out when they carried her to the dressing room.

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