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I'm currently writing the sequel to this story (featuring the lovely human punching bag Lauren, pictured above) so I figured I'd post much of the original. Unfortunately the story is too long for me to post the whole thing, but you can read the full story as well as the first fall of House Show 2 at:

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House Show, by DG

It’s a sold out Saturday night house show here in the Underground Women’s Wrestling
League combat club, with no cameras rolling or pay-per-view spotlights. Tonight’s action will
only live on in the memories of lucky fans who are here to witness another unforgettable card
full of beautiful women, utter hatred, and breathtaking violence.

The penultimate match is underway inside a steel cage, and brunette Anna from The
Russian Babes picks up a busted open Courtney of The American Girls by the blood-stained,
sweat-drenched, gorgeous blonde hair and rams her magazine cover face into the unforgiving
chain link to a cacophony of boos raining down from the partisan crowd. Nineteen-year-old
Courtney staggers after her face hits the rattling cage, and sinks to her shiny knees in her
trademark American flag bikini that her luscious young body fills out very nicely.

By this point of the night fans are nice and lit up from the booze flowing from the bar,
brought to them by Monica’s serving girls who wear next to nothing, and there’s a sizzle in the
air. Thousands of passionate, bloodthirsty fans are transfixed on every move in this animosity-
filled slugfest.

Anna takes her right knee and plants it across the back of Courtney’s neck while grabbing
the cage for leverage to press her throat into the second rope, making Courtney kick her star
spangled feet into the canvas and gag with her hands flapping out to either side. This makes the
fans boo even louder. Courtney is tough with a high tolerance for pain and she’s been holding
her own in this fight so far, but the problem is that it’s a fight not a wrestling match – so she’s
fallen into the bigger and stronger Anna’s trap. The vicious heel, whose beautiful face graces
magazine covers of her own back in her native Russia, has been dictating the pace of the match
so far.

Anna finally relents with the knee pressing Courtney’s throat into the rope, and the
blonde gasps from getting her wind back as Anna pulls the good girl back to her feet by the hair
with a sneer for more punishment. Yet Courtney thinks back to everything the Russian bitches
have done to her and her partner Megan over the past year – doing everything they possibly can
to make The American Girls’ lives a living hell – and it gives her a second wind. So Courtney
fights back with an elbow to Anna’s gut, lifting her red wrestling boots off the mat. Anna
retaliates with a knee to Courtney’s belly, but the blonde is fired up (making the crowd fired up
along with her) so she strikes Anna in the belly a few times and then delivers a superkick out of
nowhere that floors the bad girl and brings the frenzied crowd to its feet.

Courtney brushes blood and sweaty hair from her eyes, measures Anna as she struggles
up… and then gives her a dropkick that rockets the Russian across the cage. The American
beauty is really on fire now, using the roaring crowd to fuel her comeback. Courtney delivers a
flying elbow to Anna’s ample chest, grabs her by the hair, pulls her up, and then kicks her
between the legs to elicit a satisfying grunt. Good girls are learning more and more that they
simply have to fight dirty to have any chance in this brutal league. Anna grabs her crotch and
shuts her eyes with a look of pain on her stunning face, allowing Courtney to spring off a second
rope, leap back toward Anna, grab her around the head, and pull Anna’s chin into her shoulder
for a beautiful flying cutter that flops Anna to her back while popping the crowd so loud that the
cage vibrates. Courtney splashes down and hooks Anna’s leg while nodding her head with each
tap, fully expecting a pin, but the resilient Russian barely kicks out at two.

Courtney knows how hard these evil bitches are to put away, so she keeps going. She
scoops Anna back up by the brunette hair, tucks her head under her left arm, grabs her tights with
her right hand, hoists her up so Anna’s red boots point at the ceiling, and then falls back to splat
Anna’s back into the canvas with a vertical suplex. Anna sits up grimacing and holding her lower
back, allowing Courtney to spring up and kick Anna in the face, flopping her to her back again;
another splash, another leg hook, and another kick out at two.

Courtney, sneering with hatred as she looks through the chain link at what should be her
U.S tag team belt sitting on Katie’s timekeeper table, pulls Anna up by the hair, knees her in the
belly and tits a few times (making the bad girl yelp), and then grabs the back of Anna’s red
leotard top and rips it off – baring the Russian babe’s tits! The fans go nuts.

Courtney wraps the leotard top around Anna’s throat, runs with the bad girl in tow, and
then tosses her fashion model face into the cage. Anna rattles into the cage, stunned. Courtney,
still with a grip on Anna’s top, pulls her down while driving her shiny right knee up to ram her
kneecap into both of Anna’s bare breasts repeatedly, really making the Russian yelp this time.
Courtney then unwinds and tosses the top aside, grabs Anna’s hair, and blasts her face into the
chain link. After a second smash into the cage Courtney r a k e s Anna’s face back and forth
across the steel until busting her open, making blood trickle down the cage. UWWL fans go
crazy at the site of blood like a hungry shark, and the UWWL club is so loud that you have to
shout to barely hear the person next to you.

Monica sits back at her table and smirks, knowing how few things ring the cash register
right now like this American Girls vs. Russian Babes feud. They put butts in seats, to use the old
wrestling cliché. The millionaire UWWL owner loves house shows because she and Channing
don’t need to call the action for people watching at home – there are no people at home.
Everything is right here, right now.

After raking Anna’s face bloody Courtney leans close to Anna’s ear from behind and
says, “You’re going to pay for everything you’ve done to Megan and I, Russki bitch…” then
bashes her into the cage one more time. Courtney then lifts Anna into a firewoman’s carry
position, walks her to the center of the ring, and gives her a Death Valley driver that smears
Anna’s back into the sweat, blood, and pussy juice-stained mat after a mostly heel-dominated
night of depravity (including The Cheerleaders, still wounded from their torture at the hands of
The Biker Chix, suffering a humiliating upset loss to the rookie heels The Highway Patrol and
then getting fucked with Debbie and Marsha’s night sticks in nothing but their cheerleader skirts
and ripped open tights… until cumming hard beside each other in the center of the ring with
camera flashes going off everywhere).

Courtney doesn’t bother going for a pin after the Death Valley driver, which might be a
mistake. Instead she scales up the turnbuckles and then up the chain link, to a top corner of the
cage. She’s going for it all right here. The rocket launcher is the sensational finishing move of
The American Girls, with Courtney acting as the rocket, and she wants to emulate that here – by
giving topless and reeling Anna a flying splash from the top of the cage. Courtney stands
precariously atop the cage corner, way up in the air, lifts her arms up to rile up the crowd, and
then leaps to deliver the flying splash… but Anna rolls out of the way, and Courtney’s belly and
tits land so hard on the mat that she bounces.

The club instantly goes from heavy-metal-concert-loud to quiet as a funeral viewing.
Courtney rolls over hugging her own body and grimacing in pain. Anna gets up, smirks,
and takes advantage of the catastrophic mistake by dropping a knee across Courtney’s face,
pounding her down flat on the mat, rolling her onto her back, slamming her belly with a double
fisted axe handle blow that reverberates throughout the club, and then ripping off Courtney’s star
spangled bikini top. Now both wrestlers have their tits bared. Anna works Courtney’s exposed
breasts with nipple twists and then mauls and rakes her luscious, sweat-glistening globes of
femininity.

The United States tag team champion then gets a death grip on Courtney’s nipples and
slowly pulls her up to her feet for a punishment clinic: a slug to the belly; a bodyslam; ramming
Courtney’s head into the cage after a running start; slugs to the now bare tits; a sidewalk slam; a
kick to the pussy followed a series of knees to the tits; a vertical suplex. After splattering
Courtney’s back into the mat with the suplex Anna reaches down while saying, “Pathetic
American slut…,” grabs Courtney’s sweat soaked and crimson stained hair, and slowly pulls her
up before giving her a standing cunt punt that doubles her over and makes her yelp. Anna then
stuffs Courtney’s head between her legs, wraps her hands around her belly, hoists her up so her
American flag wrestling boots are pointed at the club lights with her blonde hair draping down,
and pile drives her head into the mat. Courtney crashes to the mat like a cut down sequoia and
Anna makes the cover while hooking her leg deep: “One … … … Two … … …” but the valiant
American Girl gets a shoulder up just in time.

Anna throttles Courtney with a few punches, gathers her up to her feet by the hair again,
and scoops her into her arms like a parent carrying a tired child. Anna drapes Courtney’s topless,
bruise-covered body in the nearest corner with her shiny legs draped over the second rope to
either side, slugs her belly three times in quick succession in the exact same spot (making
Courtney cry out louder each time), uppercuts her tits to make sweat fly up, socks her in the
pussy so hard that it makes Courtney’s eyes and mouth open wide, and then Anna grabs
Courtney’s right wrestling boot and slowly slips it off while doing a seductive little dance that
infuriates the crowd (subsequently tossing the boot over the cage and into the crowd), followed
by her left boot to leave Courtney draped in the corner in just her stocking feet and star spangled
bikini bottoms. Anna bashes Courtney in the face with her own wrestling boot and then tosses
that one over the cage as well.

The Russian babe then backs up, gets a running start, and plows her right knee full speed
into Courtney’s wide open pussy. Anna then works Courtney’s pussy like only a sadistic UWWL
bad girl can: she hammers her crotch seven times in a row with the good girl quivering and
emitting feminine little squeals after each shot. Anna then stretches open Courtney’s tights with
her left hand while slipping her right hand and her dangerous, sharp, red fingernails beneath the
spandex and nylon mesh to just absolutely maul Courtney’s bare vagina and labia. The helpless
good girl moans and undulates with pure agony in the corner as one of her two most hated rivals
on Earth pinches, twists, and digs at her clit, tries to yank it off, tugs and pinches her labia hard,
finger fucks her and scrapes her internal vaginal walls, and rakes her pussy up and down to leave
red streaks. Courtney won’t be able to fuck her boy toy boyfriend for days or even weeks after
this treatment, and Anna knows it and grins at the thought.

Finally, after a long, thorough cunt mauling, Anna lifts Courtney up again, walks her out
of the corner, extends her right knee, and drives Courtney’s pussy into her knee for a sickening
reverse atomic drop – what Anna calls a “hammer”, the beginning part of The Russian Babes’
devastating hammer and sickle finisher. The blonde teenager’s eyes and mouth go wide again in
disbelief. The pain of the move after having her cunt raked raw is simply unbearable. Anna jaws
insults into Courtney’s ear in Russian and then shoves her off her knee, then lifts up her ankles,
spreads her legs, and stomps her pussy as hard as she can.

Anna tucks Courtney’s stocking feet under her arms, maneuvers herself so that her back
is to the cage, and then falls back and monkey flips Courtney into the cage with a loud rattle.
Fans are booing like crazy. Anna goes over to collect the good girl and Courtney fights back with
a few elbows and some reverse knife edge chops, but Anna stops the comeback with one hard
knee to the cunt that makes Courtney slowly droop to her knees with her mouth formed in an “o”
like a deflating July 4th parade float. Anna then backhands Courtney in the face to knock her onto
her back, grabs the waistband of her red, white, and blue bikini bottoms, and yanks them off to
leave her in just her tights. Lucky fans sitting up close can see Courtney’s neatly trimmed pubic
hair beneath the mesh – and she’s definitely a natural blonde.

Anna leaps up and drives another knee into Courtney’s visibly sore muff, and then strips
her tights down and off to leave her fully naked. The Russian heel can’t resist ripping out some
of that blonde bush (making the sexy teen buck and squeal) and then holds it up to anger the fans
some more. Anna then scoops the nude good girl up to her bare feet, slings her into the ropes,
and nearly decapitates her with a running clothesline. Courtney ends up in a crumpled pile of
gorgeous, naked flesh. Anna pulls her up by the nipples (with Courtney moaning out a faint,
submissive, “Ow…” from each tug), puts her in a bear hug, and then walks backward to the
nearest corner and starts climbing up the turnbuckles with Courtney in her arms. Courtney still
fights back with some elbows to the head, but Anna just shrugs the blows off as she ascends up
to the top turnbuckle then keeps going by precariously scaling the cage with her left hand and her
feet while cradling Courtney in her right arm.

Anna reaches the top of the cage with Courtney in a bear hug, holds her up there for a
few seconds to build anticipation, then leaps off the very top of the cage with her right knee
extended… and just absolutely crushes Courtney’s cunt with a “hammer” reverse atomic drop
from the top of the cage! Courtney’s eyes and mouth go wider than ever before and she whispers,
“…my God… oh my God…”

She might’ve broken her pubic bone.

Anna gives Courtney a mocking kiss on the cheek then shoves her off her knee onto her
back, finds Courtney’s stripped off American flag bikini bottoms, and stuffs them into her mouth
with a sensual mmmmmppphhh. Anna then grabs Courtney’s ankles and folds her up in a
Russian style pin position with Courtney’s ankles near her head. Anna sits across the inside of
Courtney’s knees and counts along out loud in Russian and with her fingers as the ref drops and
slaps the mat: “One… … … Two … … … …Three.”

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

Anna sits there atop a folded up and now pinned Courtney for at least fifteen seconds
after the bell, relishing the deafening boos, and then stands up, Courtney unfolds, fans pelt the
cage with trash, and Anna puts her right foot atop Courtney’s soundly defeated 19 year old body
to have her hand raised as her Russian theme music plays. Courtney is the second-youngest
fighter in the UWWL after recently signed Ashley Starr, and The Russian Babes have already
given her a career’s worth of punishment, torture, and humiliating defeats – with this being one
of the worst. The Russians want to put Courtney out of wrestling before her 20th birthday.
Anna’s partner Ekaterina comes through the curtain in wrestling gear with her U.S. tag
team belt around her waist (striding to the ring and dodging debris thrown by fans) and Anna
leaves the freshly unlocked cage to retrieve her half of the U.S. tag belts that Courtney and
Megan so desperately crave. Anna re-enters the cage along with Ekaterina, Ekaterina pulls
Courtney up to her knees by the hair, Anna lays her red, white, blue, and gold United States tag
team belt flat on the canvas metal side up, and then she says in her thick Russian accent right into
Courtney’s ear, “So you want this belt back, American slut? Well you can have it…” Anna then
puts Courtney’s head between her legs, hoists her nude body up in a pile driver position,
Ekaterina grabs her ankles, and then The Russian Babes give Courtney a spike pile driver right
on top of the U.S. belt!

This infuriates the fans.

Anna then plucks Courtney up for some more and puts her in a bear hug to set her up for
the dreaded hammer and sickle as Ekaterina scales the cage with her ominous loaded right elbow
brace. But then the fans erupt as brunette Megan runs out from the back in an America flag halter
top, jeans, and cowboy boots. Megan races to the cage and climbs up the chain link, knocks
Ekaterina off the top of the cage (as Anna drops Courtney with an angry expression), and then
soars off the cage to land a beautiful flying cross body that makes fan go nuts – the same move
she used to beat Anna 1 2 3 in a mud cage match at Tuesday Tussle a few weeks ago. The
Russian Babes scramble through the cage door with their belts and make their way down the
aisle, jawing and point at Megan while also celebrating and hamming up Anna’s big win.
Then Megan turns to Courtney – her partner is hurt. She might have a busted pubic bone
and possible neck damage after the spike pile driver onto the belt. Megan steps aside and lets
paramedics come into the cage with a stretcher, they carefully load Courtney’s gorgeous, beaten
up, naked, soundly defeated body onto the stretcher, and then the paramedics carry Courtney up
the aisle on the stretcher with an angry looking Megan walking beside her vowing revenge on the
Russian bitches once again.

The stretcher goes through the curtain where a pumped up former UWWL world
champion Lauren jumps up and down in her silver waist-high boxing robe in preparation for her
upcoming match against a mystery opponent. Monica’s had complete control over booking ever
since The Hellspawn won at Apocalypse, and she decided to put Lauren in tonight’s main event
against an opponent of her choosing. Lauren is at a disadvantage because she has no idea who to
prepare for, but she’s more of an improviser anyway. Lauren is much more impulsive than her
meticulously preparing best friend and Starlight Express tag team partner Rebecca, and she’s
confident she can get back on the winning track after the worst few months of her life. Lauren
has lost her last three falls in a row, all to her personal tormentor Mindy who holds a double digit
winning streak and abject, unequivocal dominance over Lauren. Part of Lauren thinks she’ll be
facing Amy tonight because of how their feud always draws a crowd, and Amy has been back in
the UWWL for months without their paths crossing in the ring. The dirty blonde beauty is
wounded and sore from the past few months, and she knows how it’s a tough task to beat Amy
under normal circumstances – but she’s beaten Amy before while hurt; back in the day they
sometimes wrestled two or three times a week in sleazy bars all over the city. One time Amy
absolutely annihilated Lauren in a lingerie catfight and raked her pussy and tits to smithereens,
and two nights later they had to fight again with Lauren’s sweet spots heavily taped – and Lauren
weathered the storm and the punishment to dictate the pace with her high flying style and beat
Amy after a brutal springboard dropkick off the ropes that knocked a tooth loose. Although a
furious Amy jumped her after the bell and dragged Lauren behind the bar to unravel her
bandaging and then torture fuck her pussy with a shock stick…

Lauren is mad after watching Courtney get humiliated so badly, and she hugs Megan as
the stretcher goes by and then puts a reassuring hand on Courtney’s shoulder. From the stretcher
Courtney manages to smile up at Lauren – one of her heroes who she’s looked up to for years –
and squeezes Lauren’s hand as it rests on her shoulder. Then the procession goes off to the
waiting ambulance so Courtney can have her neck and pubic bone x-rayed.

Lauren hears her upbeat pop theme music play and the crowd roar, and bounces through
the curtain to her usual huge pop as Channing introduces her from inside the cage (after
explaining to the crowd that Lauren will be facing a mystery opponent).

Lauren jogs to the ring high fiving fans. Below her silver boxing robe she has her
trademark silver ankle high wrestling boots, baby blue bikini bottoms, and her shimmery nude
tights. She feels naked without the UWWL world title around her waist after holding it for many
months and surviving brutal challengers like Thunder, She-Devil, and The Naughty Nurse. After
reaching the cage Lauren seductively unties and then strips off her robe to reveal her baby blue
bikini top covering the most famous and most punished pair of breasts in women’s professional
wrestling, possibly the most tortured pair of breasts of any woman on Earth – and her tits are still
very sore after she was hanged by the boobs at Tuesday Tussle just a few weeks ago. Lauren
could barely put on her top because her tits bother her so much, and her pussy is in bad shape
too. It wasn’t too long ago that she spent an entire month as Mindy’s torture slave after losing the
world title to her.

The good girl enters the cage, pulls on the ropes to limber up, and stands in her corner
facing the curtain with a determined, focused look like a football player waiting for the ball to
snap. Who will the mystery opponent be?

After several anticipation-filled seconds of silence, the sound of a rumbling earthquake
fills the club followed by plodding, ominous instrumental music. Then an absolutely enormous
woman with a pretty face, brown eyes, and dark, curly, shoulder length hair walks through the
curtain in a black leotard with a skull-and-crossbones symbol on it, black fishnet tights, black
pirate boots, and black kneepads with mini skull-and-crossbones symbols on them.

It’s Wendy from The Bone Crushers!

Wendy is 6’3”, 315 pounds, and surprisingly agile for her size. She’s quite simply one of
the most powerful and most dangerous female wrestlers on the planet.
Wendy’s partner Gwen, even bigger at 6’4” and 350 pounds with dirty blonde hair and a
matching outfit, follows her through the curtain. My God, is this going to be a two on one
handicapped match inside a cage? Lauren would never survive that in her condition. No, it’s just
going to be Wendy and Lauren one on one; Gwen high fives her partner, turns to leave through
the curtain, but first points at Lauren as if to say you’re going to get yours, and then heads back
to the heel locker room where the bad girl roster welcomed The Bone Crushers with open arms.
Monica signed Wendy and Gwen away from her hated rival Marcie Jade’s ACF with the
most lucrative tag team contract in women’s wrestling history, and The Bone Crushers are now
in the UWWL. That is bad news for the good girls. Monica lost the battle in Japan when her
champion lost to Marcie’s champion at Tokyo Takeover, but now Monica is clearly winning the
war by signing away all of Marcie’s top talent. The UWWL is very attractive to top heels
because the loose rules give them a huge advantage, and the enormous bad girl team – former
ACF tag team champions who vacated the belts without ever losing them – look forward to
giving UWWL babyfaces the beatings they so richly deserve, starting with Lauren at this house
show.

Tonight Monica decided to debut Wendy against Lauren in a steel cage to pay the
beautiful former champion back for losing to Amy in Japan and costing her a million dollars. As
far as the Italian rich girl is concerned she has a million dollar credit with Lauren, and wants to
see Wendy exact a million dollars’ worth of punishment on Lauren’s already battered and sore
body.

Lauren stands in the cage shocked and very concerned, furious with Monica for booking
this fight with her huge, high stakes match against Jessica coming up at PainFest in just a few
weeks. Lauren faced Wendy at Yokohama Squash on the Japanese tour and managed to score a
win after one of her trademark comebacks, but she took a massive beating during and after the
fight – one of the worst beatings of her career, in fact, which with Lauren is really saying
something. Lauren wasn’t the same for the rest of the tour and the beating from Wendy definitely
affected her in the big match against Amy.

Wendy strides down to the cage high fiving heel fans, hungry for revenge after losing in
Japan. She walks up the ring steps, goes through the cage door, and the cage door gets shut and
locked behind her. Wendy wants to make sure that Lauren gets carried out of this cage after
she’s through with her.

Now it’s just Lauren, Wendy, and an Asian American referee with a gorgeous, athletic
body in the UWWL’s usual black and white striped bikini inside this cage with no time limit and
no disqualifications.

Lauren comes out of her corner, puts up her fists, and stares down her massive opponent
as Wendy puts up her dukes and stares right back with a confident smirk.
The bell rings.

Lauren knows it would be pointless to lock up with a woman who dwarfs her so when
Wendy goes for a collar and elbow Lauren evades the grapple and slides along the mat like a
baseball player taking a base, then goes after Wendy’s right leg with a few kicks – quick as a cat.
Lauren is one of the world’s quickest wrestlers and she’s going to need every bit of it tonight.
The good girl in baby blue springs up, avoids a massive punch from Wendy that could fell a
small tree, and then gives Wendy a jumping Pele kick, a trademark attack from the former world
champion’s extensive arsenal.

The kick staggers Wendy, and Lauren jumps up and gives her a standing missile dropkick
that makes the big woman backpedal. This allows Lauren to back into the ropes, run back, and
nail Wendy with a flying forearm to the head, staggering her further. Those moves would drop a
normal wrestler, but the Bone Crusher is anything but normal.

So Lauren jumps onto the ropes and springboards off for a flying cross body… but
Wendy catches her like a firefighter rescuing a dog; Lauren’s adoring fans go quiet. Wendy
hoists Lauren up over her head in a press slam position, way up in the air, and a helpless Lauren
can only kick her shiny silver wrestling boots as Wendy holds her above her head for a long time
and actually bench presses her a few times. Then Wendy press slams Lauren into the mat from
about seven feet in the air, making a thunderous sound and shaking the cage. Lauren’s back
arches off the mat after she hits and her face contorts in a look of shock and disbelief. Nobody’s
moves hurt as much as Wendy’s – not She-Devil, not Thunder, not The Naughty Nurse. The
punishment and pain is off the charts, and it’s almost surreal. Memories from that terrible night
in Japan come flooding back; Lauren forgot how much this woman’s moves hurt.

Wendy plans to remind Lauren often, as she scoops her up by the hair and slugs her in the
bare belly so hard that she almost ruptures her internal organs. Wendy then lifts Lauren up over
her head again, holding her up for a second press slam. Lauren’s gorgeous body and her
shimmery legs glisten under the lights… until Wendy press slams her into the canvas from seven
feet up a second time. After Lauren hits Wendy drops a big elbow across Lauren’s chest and then
covers her, but Lauren wriggles out at one.

Wendy pulls Lauren up by the dirty blonde hair, holds her up by the hair like a puppet
with her left hand, and then hammers her in the belly, rib cage, and tits with her massive right
fist. Lauren grunts and her feet lift off the mat after each blow. Wendy clubs Lauren across the
back, grabs her hair with both hands, and then hair tosses Lauren across the steel-enshrouded
ring like a discus. Lauren ends up in a crumpled heap holding her scalp and wincing.
The bad girl goes over, stomps Lauren a few times, picks her up, and then tosses her into
the nearest corner. Lauren’s back hits the turnbuckles hard. Even a simple move like an Irish
whip can be devastating from Wendy. Wendy then charges in to crush Lauren in the corner with
an avalanche, but Lauren springs up onto the ropes and flips over Wendy so the big woman rams
belly first into the corner. Lauren waits for Wendy to turn around and then gives her an audible
superkick that flops her into the corner with her arms draped over the top rope to either side. The
good girl capitalizes by coming in, hammering Wendy with punches, stinging her with reverse
knife edge chops, and then Lauren climbs onto the second turnbuckle and rains down punches as
fans count along.

Fans count the tenth punch even louder the previous ones and then cheer, but a dazed
Wendy manages to take her right fist and pop it up between Lauren’s legs. It’s just a glancing
blow, but Lauren’s pussy is so sore from all those long nights in Mindy’s torture box that it hurts
her and Lauren yelps. Lauren shakes off the pain, though, and then grabs the cage to either side,
jumps up to the top rope, springs her legs back and up like a gymnast, and then brings both of her
wrestling boots into Wendy’s face really hard – ramming her in the face. Wendy’s head snaps
back and a little blood trickles from her nose, making her furious as she wipes it away with the
back of her left hand.

Lauren continues hammering away on Wendy’s face, climbs up the ropes, and nails
Wendy with a big knee strike. After a second knee strike Lauren grabs Wendy’s hair and dumps
her to the mat, exerting herself to move the big woman. Wendy is now lying on the mat, trying to
clear cobwebs. Lauren takes the opportunity to scale the cage until she’s on the very top, and
then Lauren pulls herself up to perch on the top corner of the cage above the ring post.
The good girl took too long pulling herself up the cage, though, and Wendy gets up like a
revived slasher villain, scales up the turnbuckles with shocking agility for a woman her size, and
then jumps up to slug a surprised Lauren right in the pussy. Lauren’s mouth contorts in an “o”
and she drops so she’s sitting atop the cage corner. Wendy climbs up the cage further, plants her
pirate boots into the chain link, tucks Lauren’s head under her left arm, drapes Lauren’s left arm
over her head, and then grabs the waistband of Lauren’s tights with her right hand. Wendy’s
going to superplex Lauren… from the top of the cage.

Wendy yells out a battle cry, hoists Lauren into the air with camera flashes scintillating,
and then falls back from way up to ram Lauren’s back onto the mat, completing what might be
the biggest superplex in UWWL history.

Lauren’s back hits the mat very hard, she pops up with a look of shock on her face
clutching the small of her back, and whispers, “My God she broke my back…” Lauren repeats this in
an even softer whisper, “…my God she broke my back…”

Wendy didn’t break her back, but to Lauren it sure as hell feels like she did.
The bad girl smirks upon hearing this, pulls a shell shocked Lauren to her feet by the hair,
and knees her in the small of the back. Wendy says, “So I broke your back, huh? Let’s see how
this feels…” and she hoists Lauren up into another press slam position. Wendy holds Lauren
over her head and parades her around for a bit again until extending her right knee… and wailing
Lauren’s back across her knee from seven feet up for what might be the worst backbreaker
Lauren has ever taken. Bad girl fans erupt from the move. The babyface ends up curled around
Wendy’s knee like a horseshoe with her eyes and mouth wide open in shock, contorted in a silent
scream.

Wendy clubs Lauren across the bare belly and then says, “Let’s see how your pussy feels,
shall we?” The big bad girl takes her right hand, slips it under Lauren’s tights, and grabs then
squeezes her clit like someone trying to pop a grape. A pussy attack like this would be an instant
disqualification in the ACF, but not here. This is why Wendy and Gwen signed with Monica.
Wendy tries to crush Lauren’s clitoris between her powerful fingers as a suffering Lauren
gasps like a goldfish out of its bowl. Wendy then r a k e s Lauren’s pussy a few times before
pulling her hand out of her tights, blasting her belly one more time, and then shoving Lauren off
her knee – making her roll across the mat.

Wendy stands up to her full 6’3” height and watches in satisfaction as Lauren writhes on
the mat in anguish clutching her belly and crotch...

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House Show, by DG

It’s a sold out Saturday night house show here in the Underground Women’s Wrestling
League combat club, with no cameras rolling or pay-per-view spotlights. Tonight’s action will
only live on in the memories of lucky fans who are here to witness another unforgettable card
full of beautiful women, utter hatred, and breathtaking violence.

The penultimate match is underway inside a steel cage, and brunette Anna from The
Russian Babes picks up a busted open Courtney of The American Girls by the blood-stained,
sweat-drenched, gorgeous blonde hair and rams her magazine cover face into the unforgiving
chain link to a cacophony of boos raining down from the partisan crowd. Nineteen-year-old
Courtney staggers after her face hits the rattling cage, and sinks to her shiny knees in her
trademark American flag bikini that her luscious young body fills out very nicely.

By this point of the night fans are nice and lit up from the booze flowing from the bar,
brought to them by Monica’s serving girls who wear next to nothing, and there’s a sizzle in the
air. Thousands of passionate, bloodthirsty fans are transfixed on every move in this animosity-
filled slugfest.

Anna takes her right knee and plants it across the back of Courtney’s neck while grabbing
the cage for leverage to press her throat into the second rope, making Courtney kick her star
spangled feet into the canvas and gag with her hands flapping out to either side. This makes the
fans boo even louder. Courtney is tough with a high tolerance for pain and she’s been holding
her own in this fight so far, but the problem is that it’s a fight not a wrestling match – so she’s
fallen into the bigger and stronger Anna’s trap. The vicious heel, whose beautiful face graces
magazine covers of her own back in her native Russia, has been dictating the pace of the match
so far.

Anna finally relents with the knee pressing Courtney’s throat into the rope, and the
blonde gasps from getting her wind back as Anna pulls the good girl back to her feet by the hair
with a sneer for more punishment. Yet Courtney thinks back to everything the Russian bitches
have done to her and her partner Megan over the past year – doing everything they possibly can
to make The American Girls’ lives a living hell – and it gives her a second wind. So Courtney
fights back with an elbow to Anna’s gut, lifting her red wrestling boots off the mat. Anna
retaliates with a knee to Courtney’s belly, but the blonde is fired up (making the crowd fired up
along with her) so she strikes Anna in the belly a few times and then delivers a superkick out of
nowhere that floors the bad girl and brings the frenzied crowd to its feet.

Courtney brushes blood and sweaty hair from her eyes, measures Anna as she struggles
up… and then gives her a dropkick that rockets the Russian across the cage. The American
beauty is really on fire now, using the roaring crowd to fuel her comeback. Courtney delivers a
flying elbow to Anna’s ample chest, grabs her by the hair, pulls her up, and then kicks her
between the legs to elicit a satisfying grunt. Good girls are learning more and more that they
simply have to fight dirty to have any chance in this brutal league. Anna grabs her crotch and
shuts her eyes with a look of pain on her stunning face, allowing Courtney to spring off a second
rope, leap back toward Anna, grab her around the head, and pull Anna’s chin into her shoulder
for a beautiful flying cutter that flops Anna to her back while popping the crowd so loud that the
cage vibrates. Courtney splashes down and hooks Anna’s leg while nodding her head with each
tap, fully expecting a pin, but the resilient Russian barely kicks out at two.

Courtney knows how hard these evil bitches are to put away, so she keeps going. She
scoops Anna back up by the brunette hair, tucks her head under her left arm, grabs her tights with
her right hand, hoists her up so Anna’s red boots point at the ceiling, and then falls back to splat
Anna’s back into the canvas with a vertical suplex. Anna sits up grimacing and holding her lower
back, allowing Courtney to spring up and kick Anna in the face, flopping her to her back again;
another splash, another leg hook, and another kick out at two.

Courtney, sneering with hatred as she looks through the chain link at what should be her
U.S tag team belt sitting on Katie’s timekeeper table, pulls Anna up by the hair, knees her in the
belly and tits a few times (making the bad girl yelp), and then grabs the back of Anna’s red
leotard top and rips it off – baring the Russian babe’s tits! The fans go nuts.

Courtney wraps the leotard top around Anna’s throat, runs with the bad girl in tow, and
then tosses her fashion model face into the cage. Anna rattles into the cage, stunned. Courtney,
still with a grip on Anna’s top, pulls her down while driving her shiny right knee up to ram her
kneecap into both of Anna’s bare breasts repeatedly, really making the Russian yelp this time.
Courtney then unwinds and tosses the top aside, grabs Anna’s hair, and blasts her face into the
chain link. After a second smash into the cage Courtney r a k e s Anna’s face back and forth
across the steel until busting her open, making blood trickle down the cage. UWWL fans go
crazy at the site of blood like a hungry shark, and the UWWL club is so loud that you have to
shout to barely hear the person next to you.

Monica sits back at her table and smirks, knowing how few things ring the cash register
right now like this American Girls vs. Russian Babes feud. They put butts in seats, to use the old
wrestling cliché. The millionaire UWWL owner loves house shows because she and Channing
don’t need to call the action for people watching at home – there are no people at home.
Everything is right here, right now.

After raking Anna’s face bloody Courtney leans close to Anna’s ear from behind and
says, “You’re going to pay for everything you’ve done to Megan and I, Russki bitch…” then
bashes her into the cage one more time. Courtney then lifts Anna into a firewoman’s carry
position, walks her to the center of the ring, and gives her a Death Valley driver that smears
Anna’s back into the sweat, blood, and pussy juice-stained mat after a mostly heel-dominated
night of depravity (including The Cheerleaders, still wounded from their torture at the hands of
The Biker Chix, suffering a humiliating upset loss to the rookie heels The Highway Patrol and
then getting fucked with Debbie and Marsha’s night sticks in nothing but their cheerleader skirts
and ripped open tights… until cumming hard beside each other in the center of the ring with
camera flashes going off everywhere).

Courtney doesn’t bother going for a pin after the Death Valley driver, which might be a
mistake. Instead she scales up the turnbuckles and then up the chain link, to a top corner of the
cage. She’s going for it all right here. The rocket launcher is the sensational finishing move of
The American Girls, with Courtney acting as the rocket, and she wants to emulate that here – by
giving topless and reeling Anna a flying splash from the top of the cage. Courtney stands
precariously atop the cage corner, way up in the air, lifts her arms up to rile up the crowd, and
then leaps to deliver the flying splash… but Anna rolls out of the way, and Courtney’s belly and
tits land so hard on the mat that she bounces.

The club instantly goes from heavy-metal-concert-loud to quiet as a funeral viewing.
Courtney rolls over hugging her own body and grimacing in pain. Anna gets up, smirks,
and takes advantage of the catastrophic mistake by dropping a knee across Courtney’s face,
pounding her down flat on the mat, rolling her onto her back, slamming her belly with a double
fisted axe handle blow that reverberates throughout the club, and then ripping off Courtney’s star
spangled bikini top. Now both wrestlers have their tits bared. Anna works Courtney’s exposed
breasts with nipple twists and then mauls and rakes her luscious, sweat-glistening globes of
femininity.

The United States tag team champion then gets a death grip on Courtney’s nipples and
slowly pulls her up to her feet for a punishment clinic: a slug to the belly; a bodyslam; ramming
Courtney’s head into the cage after a running start; slugs to the now bare tits; a sidewalk slam; a
kick to the pussy followed a series of knees to the tits; a vertical suplex. After splattering
Courtney’s back into the mat with the suplex Anna reaches down while saying, “Pathetic
American slut…,” grabs Courtney’s sweat soaked and crimson stained hair, and slowly pulls her
up before giving her a standing cunt punt that doubles her over and makes her yelp. Anna then
stuffs Courtney’s head between her legs, wraps her hands around her belly, hoists her up so her
American flag wrestling boots are pointed at the club lights with her blonde hair draping down,
and pile drives her head into the mat. Courtney crashes to the mat like a cut down sequoia and
Anna makes the cover while hooking her leg deep: “One … … … Two … … …” but the valiant
American Girl gets a shoulder up just in time.

Anna throttles Courtney with a few punches, gathers her up to her feet by the hair again,
and scoops her into her arms like a parent carrying a tired child. Anna drapes Courtney’s topless,
bruise-covered body in the nearest corner with her shiny legs draped over the second rope to
either side, slugs her belly three times in quick succession in the exact same spot (making
Courtney cry out louder each time), uppercuts her tits to make sweat fly up, socks her in the
pussy so hard that it makes Courtney’s eyes and mouth open wide, and then Anna grabs
Courtney’s right wrestling boot and slowly slips it off while doing a seductive little dance that
infuriates the crowd (subsequently tossing the boot over the cage and into the crowd), followed
by her left boot to leave Courtney draped in the corner in just her stocking feet and star spangled
bikini bottoms. Anna bashes Courtney in the face with her own wrestling boot and then tosses
that one over the cage as well.

The Russian babe then backs up, gets a running start, and plows her right knee full speed
into Courtney’s wide open pussy. Anna then works Courtney’s pussy like only a sadistic UWWL
bad girl can: she hammers her crotch seven times in a row with the good girl quivering and
emitting feminine little squeals after each shot. Anna then stretches open Courtney’s tights with
her left hand while slipping her right hand and her dangerous, sharp, red fingernails beneath the
spandex and nylon mesh to just absolutely maul Courtney’s bare vagina and labia. The helpless
good girl moans and undulates with pure agony in the corner as one of her two most hated rivals
on Earth pinches, twists, and digs at her clit, tries to yank it off, tugs and pinches her labia hard,
finger fucks her and scrapes her internal vaginal walls, and rakes her pussy up and down to leave
red streaks. Courtney won’t be able to fuck her boy toy boyfriend for days or even weeks after
this treatment, and Anna knows it and grins at the thought.

Finally, after a long, thorough cunt mauling, Anna lifts Courtney up again, walks her out
of the corner, extends her right knee, and drives Courtney’s pussy into her knee for a sickening
reverse atomic drop – what Anna calls a “hammer”, the beginning part of The Russian Babes’
devastating hammer and sickle finisher. The blonde teenager’s eyes and mouth go wide again in
disbelief. The pain of the move after having her cunt raked raw is simply unbearable. Anna jaws
insults into Courtney’s ear in Russian and then shoves her off her knee, then lifts up her ankles,
spreads her legs, and stomps her pussy as hard as she can.

Anna tucks Courtney’s stocking feet under her arms, maneuvers herself so that her back
is to the cage, and then falls back and monkey flips Courtney into the cage with a loud rattle.
Fans are booing like crazy. Anna goes over to collect the good girl and Courtney fights back with
a few elbows and some reverse knife edge chops, but Anna stops the comeback with one hard
knee to the cunt that makes Courtney slowly droop to her knees with her mouth formed in an “o”
like a deflating July 4th parade float. Anna then backhands Courtney in the face to knock her onto
her back, grabs the waistband of her red, white, and blue bikini bottoms, and yanks them off to
leave her in just her tights. Lucky fans sitting up close can see Courtney’s neatly trimmed pubic
hair beneath the mesh – and she’s definitely a natural blonde.

Anna leaps up and drives another knee into Courtney’s visibly sore muff, and then strips
her tights down and off to leave her fully naked. The Russian heel can’t resist ripping out some
of that blonde bush (making the sexy teen buck and squeal) and then holds it up to anger the fans
some more. Anna then scoops the nude good girl up to her bare feet, slings her into the ropes,
and nearly decapitates her with a running clothesline. Courtney ends up in a crumpled pile of
gorgeous, naked flesh. Anna pulls her up by the nipples (with Courtney moaning out a faint,
submissive, “Ow…” from each tug), puts her in a bear hug, and then walks backward to the
nearest corner and starts climbing up the turnbuckles with Courtney in her arms. Courtney still
fights back with some elbows to the head, but Anna just shrugs the blows off as she ascends up
to the top turnbuckle then keeps going by precariously scaling the cage with her left hand and her
feet while cradling Courtney in her right arm.

Anna reaches the top of the cage with Courtney in a bear hug, holds her up there for a
few seconds to build anticipation, then leaps off the very top of the cage with her right knee
extended… and just absolutely crushes Courtney’s cunt with a “hammer” reverse atomic drop
from the top of the cage! Courtney’s eyes and mouth go wider than ever before and she whispers,
“…my God… oh my God…”

She might’ve broken her pubic bone.

Anna gives Courtney a mocking kiss on the cheek then shoves her off her knee onto her
back, finds Courtney’s stripped off American flag bikini bottoms, and stuffs them into her mouth
with a sensual mmmmmppphhh. Anna then grabs Courtney’s ankles and folds her up in a
Russian style pin position with Courtney’s ankles near her head. Anna sits across the inside of
Courtney’s knees and counts along out loud in Russian and with her fingers as the ref drops and
slaps the mat: “One… … … Two … … … …Three.”

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

Anna sits there atop a folded up and now pinned Courtney for at least fifteen seconds
after the bell, relishing the deafening boos, and then stands up, Courtney unfolds, fans pelt the
cage with trash, and Anna puts her right foot atop Courtney’s soundly defeated 19 year old body
to have her hand raised as her Russian theme music plays. Courtney is the second-youngest
fighter in the UWWL after recently signed Ashley Starr, and The Russian Babes have already
given her a career’s worth of punishment, torture, and humiliating defeats – with this being one
of the worst. The Russians want to put Courtney out of wrestling before her 20th birthday.
Anna’s partner Ekaterina comes through the curtain in wrestling gear with her U.S. tag
team belt around her waist (striding to the ring and dodging debris thrown by fans) and Anna
leaves the freshly unlocked cage to retrieve her half of the U.S. tag belts that Courtney and
Megan so desperately crave. Anna re-enters the cage along with Ekaterina, Ekaterina pulls
Courtney up to her knees by the hair, Anna lays her red, white, blue, and gold United States tag
team belt flat on the canvas metal side up, and then she says in her thick Russian accent right into
Courtney’s ear, “So you want this belt back, American slut? Well you can have it…” Anna then
puts Courtney’s head between her legs, hoists her nude body up in a pile driver position,
Ekaterina grabs her ankles, and then The Russian Babes give Courtney a spike pile driver right
on top of the U.S. belt!

This infuriates the fans.

Anna then plucks Courtney up for some more and puts her in a bear hug to set her up for
the dreaded hammer and sickle as Ekaterina scales the cage with her ominous loaded right elbow
brace. But then the fans erupt as brunette Megan runs out from the back in an America flag halter
top, jeans, and cowboy boots. Megan races to the cage and climbs up the chain link, knocks
Ekaterina off the top of the cage (as Anna drops Courtney with an angry expression), and then
soars off the cage to land a beautiful flying cross body that makes fan go nuts – the same move
she used to beat Anna 1 2 3 in a mud cage match at Tuesday Tussle a few weeks ago. The
Russian Babes scramble through the cage door with their belts and make their way down the
aisle, jawing and point at Megan while also celebrating and hamming up Anna’s big win.
Then Megan turns to Courtney – her partner is hurt. She might have a busted pubic bone
and possible neck damage after the spike pile driver onto the belt. Megan steps aside and lets
paramedics come into the cage with a stretcher, they carefully load Courtney’s gorgeous, beaten
up, naked, soundly defeated body onto the stretcher, and then the paramedics carry Courtney up
the aisle on the stretcher with an angry looking Megan walking beside her vowing revenge on the
Russian bitches once again.

The stretcher goes through the curtain where a pumped up former UWWL world
champion Lauren jumps up and down in her silver waist-high boxing robe in preparation for her
upcoming match against a mystery opponent. Monica’s had complete control over booking ever
since The Hellspawn won at Apocalypse, and she decided to put Lauren in tonight’s main event
against an opponent of her choosing. Lauren is at a disadvantage because she has no idea who to
prepare for, but she’s more of an improviser anyway. Lauren is much more impulsive than her
meticulously preparing best friend and Starlight Express tag team partner Rebecca, and she’s
confident she can get back on the winning track after the worst few months of her life. Lauren
has lost her last three falls in a row, all to her personal tormentor Mindy who holds a double digit
winning streak and abject, unequivocal dominance over Lauren. Part of Lauren thinks she’ll be
facing Amy tonight because of how their feud always draws a crowd, and Amy has been back in
the UWWL for months without their paths crossing in the ring. The dirty blonde beauty is
wounded and sore from the past few months, and she knows how it’s a tough task to beat Amy
under normal circumstances – but she’s beaten Amy before while hurt; back in the day they
sometimes wrestled two or three times a week in sleazy bars all over the city. One time Amy
absolutely annihilated Lauren in a lingerie catfight and raked her pussy and tits to smithereens,
and two nights later they had to fight again with Lauren’s sweet spots heavily taped – and Lauren
weathered the storm and the punishment to dictate the pace with her high flying style and beat
Amy after a brutal springboard dropkick off the ropes that knocked a tooth loose. Although a
furious Amy jumped her after the bell and dragged Lauren behind the bar to unravel her
bandaging and then torture fuck her pussy with a shock stick…

Lauren is mad after watching Courtney get humiliated so badly, and she hugs Megan as
the stretcher goes by and then puts a reassuring hand on Courtney’s shoulder. From the stretcher
Courtney manages to smile up at Lauren – one of her heroes who she’s looked up to for years –
and squeezes Lauren’s hand as it rests on her shoulder. Then the procession goes off to the
waiting ambulance so Courtney can have her neck and pubic bone x-rayed.

Lauren hears her upbeat pop theme music play and the crowd roar, and bounces through
the curtain to her usual huge pop as Channing introduces her from inside the cage (after
explaining to the crowd that Lauren will be facing a mystery opponent).

Lauren jogs to the ring high fiving fans. Below her silver boxing robe she has her
trademark silver ankle high wrestling boots, baby blue bikini bottoms, and her shimmery nude
tights. She feels naked without the UWWL world title around her waist after holding it for many
months and surviving brutal challengers like Thunder, She-Devil, and The Naughty Nurse. After
reaching the cage Lauren seductively unties and then strips off her robe to reveal her baby blue
bikini top covering the most famous and most punished pair of breasts in women’s professional
wrestling, possibly the most tortured pair of breasts of any woman on Earth – and her tits are still
very sore after she was hanged by the boobs at Tuesday Tussle just a few weeks ago. Lauren
could barely put on her top because her tits bother her so much, and her pussy is in bad shape
too. It wasn’t too long ago that she spent an entire month as Mindy’s torture slave after losing the
world title to her.

The good girl enters the cage, pulls on the ropes to limber up, and stands in her corner
facing the curtain with a determined, focused look like a football player waiting for the ball to
snap. Who will the mystery opponent be?

After several anticipation-filled seconds of silence, the sound of a rumbling earthquake
fills the club followed by plodding, ominous instrumental music. Then an absolutely enormous
woman with a pretty face, brown eyes, and dark, curly, shoulder length hair walks through the
curtain in a black leotard with a skull-and-crossbones symbol on it, black fishnet tights, black
pirate boots, and black kneepads with mini skull-and-crossbones symbols on them.

It’s Wendy from The Bone Crushers!

Wendy is 6’3”, 315 pounds, and surprisingly agile for her size. She’s quite simply one of
the most powerful and most dangerous female wrestlers on the planet.
Wendy’s partner Gwen, even bigger at 6’4” and 350 pounds with dirty blonde hair and a
matching outfit, follows her through the curtain. My God, is this going to be a two on one
handicapped match inside a cage? Lauren would never survive that in her condition. No, it’s just
going to be Wendy and Lauren one on one; Gwen high fives her partner, turns to leave through
the curtain, but first points at Lauren as if to say you’re going to get yours, and then heads back
to the heel locker room where the bad girl roster welcomed The Bone Crushers with open arms.
Monica signed Wendy and Gwen away from her hated rival Marcie Jade’s ACF with the
most lucrative tag team contract in women’s wrestling history, and The Bone Crushers are now
in the UWWL. That is bad news for the good girls. Monica lost the battle in Japan when her
champion lost to Marcie’s champion at Tokyo Takeover, but now Monica is clearly winning the
war by signing away all of Marcie’s top talent. The UWWL is very attractive to top heels
because the loose rules give them a huge advantage, and the enormous bad girl team – former
ACF tag team champions who vacated the belts without ever losing them – look forward to
giving UWWL babyfaces the beatings they so richly deserve, starting with Lauren at this house
show.

Tonight Monica decided to debut Wendy against Lauren in a steel cage to pay the
beautiful former champion back for losing to Amy in Japan and costing her a million dollars. As
far as the Italian rich girl is concerned she has a million dollar credit with Lauren, and wants to
see Wendy exact a million dollars’ worth of punishment on Lauren’s already battered and sore
body.

Lauren stands in the cage shocked and very concerned, furious with Monica for booking
this fight with her huge, high stakes match against Jessica coming up at PainFest in just a few
weeks. Lauren faced Wendy at Yokohama Squash on the Japanese tour and managed to score a
win after one of her trademark comebacks, but she took a massive beating during and after the
fight – one of the worst beatings of her career, in fact, which with Lauren is really saying
something. Lauren wasn’t the same for the rest of the tour and the beating from Wendy definitely
affected her in the big match against Amy.

Wendy strides down to the cage high fiving heel fans, hungry for revenge after losing in
Japan. She walks up the ring steps, goes through the cage door, and the cage door gets shut and
locked behind her. Wendy wants to make sure that Lauren gets carried out of this cage after
she’s through with her.

Now it’s just Lauren, Wendy, and an Asian American referee with a gorgeous, athletic
body in the UWWL’s usual black and white striped bikini inside this cage with no time limit and
no disqualifications.

Lauren comes out of her corner, puts up her fists, and stares down her massive opponent
as Wendy puts up her dukes and stares right back with a confident smirk.
The bell rings.

Lauren knows it would be pointless to lock up with a woman who dwarfs her so when
Wendy goes for a collar and elbow Lauren evades the grapple and slides along the mat like a
baseball player taking a base, then goes after Wendy’s right leg with a few kicks – quick as a cat.
Lauren is one of the world’s quickest wrestlers and she’s going to need every bit of it tonight.
The good girl in baby blue springs up, avoids a massive punch from Wendy that could fell a
small tree, and then gives Wendy a jumping Pele kick, a trademark attack from the former world
champion’s extensive arsenal.

The kick staggers Wendy, and Lauren jumps up and gives her a standing missile dropkick
that makes the big woman backpedal. This allows Lauren to back into the ropes, run back, and
nail Wendy with a flying forearm to the head, staggering her further. Those moves would drop a
normal wrestler, but the Bone Crusher is anything but normal.

So Lauren jumps onto the ropes and springboards off for a flying cross body… but
Wendy catches her like a firefighter rescuing a dog; Lauren’s adoring fans go quiet. Wendy
hoists Lauren up over her head in a press slam position, way up in the air, and a helpless Lauren
can only kick her shiny silver wrestling boots as Wendy holds her above her head for a long time
and actually bench presses her a few times. Then Wendy press slams Lauren into the mat from
about seven feet in the air, making a thunderous sound and shaking the cage. Lauren’s back
arches off the mat after she hits and her face contorts in a look of shock and disbelief. Nobody’s
moves hurt as much as Wendy’s – not She-Devil, not Thunder, not The Naughty Nurse. The
punishment and pain is off the charts, and it’s almost surreal. Memories from that terrible night
in Japan come flooding back; Lauren forgot how much this woman’s moves hurt.

Wendy plans to remind Lauren often, as she scoops her up by the hair and slugs her in the
bare belly so hard that she almost ruptures her internal organs. Wendy then lifts Lauren up over
her head again, holding her up for a second press slam. Lauren’s gorgeous body and her
shimmery legs glisten under the lights… until Wendy press slams her into the canvas from seven
feet up a second time. After Lauren hits Wendy drops a big elbow across Lauren’s chest and then
covers her, but Lauren wriggles out at one.

Wendy pulls Lauren up by the dirty blonde hair, holds her up by the hair like a puppet
with her left hand, and then hammers her in the belly, rib cage, and tits with her massive right
fist. Lauren grunts and her feet lift off the mat after each blow. Wendy clubs Lauren across the
back, grabs her hair with both hands, and then hair tosses Lauren across the steel-enshrouded
ring like a discus. Lauren ends up in a crumpled heap holding her scalp and wincing.
The bad girl goes over, stomps Lauren a few times, picks her up, and then tosses her into
the nearest corner. Lauren’s back hits the turnbuckles hard. Even a simple move like an Irish
whip can be devastating from Wendy. Wendy then charges in to crush Lauren in the corner with
an avalanche, but Lauren springs up onto the ropes and flips over Wendy so the big woman rams
belly first into the corner. Lauren waits for Wendy to turn around and then gives her an audible
superkick that flops her into the corner with her arms draped over the top rope to either side. The
good girl capitalizes by coming in, hammering Wendy with punches, stinging her with reverse
knife edge chops, and then Lauren climbs onto the second turnbuckle and rains down punches as
fans count along.

Fans count the tenth punch even louder the previous ones and then cheer, but a dazed
Wendy manages to take her right fist and pop it up between Lauren’s legs. It’s just a glancing
blow, but Lauren’s pussy is so sore from all those long nights in Mindy’s torture box that it hurts
her and Lauren yelps. Lauren shakes off the pain, though, and then grabs the cage to either side,
jumps up to the top rope, springs her legs back and up like a gymnast, and then brings both of her
wrestling boots into Wendy’s face really hard – ramming her in the face. Wendy’s head snaps
back and a little blood trickles from her nose, making her furious as she wipes it away with the
back of her left hand.

Lauren continues hammering away on Wendy’s face, climbs up the ropes, and nails
Wendy with a big knee strike. After a second knee strike Lauren grabs Wendy’s hair and dumps
her to the mat, exerting herself to move the big woman. Wendy is now lying on the mat, trying to
clear cobwebs. Lauren takes the opportunity to scale the cage until she’s on the very top, and
then Lauren pulls herself up to perch on the top corner of the cage above the ring post.
The good girl took too long pulling herself up the cage, though, and Wendy gets up like a
revived slasher villain, scales up the turnbuckles with shocking agility for a woman her size, and
then jumps up to slug a surprised Lauren right in the pussy. Lauren’s mouth contorts in an “o”
and she drops so she’s sitting atop the cage corner. Wendy climbs up the cage further, plants her
pirate boots into the chain link, tucks Lauren’s head under her left arm, drapes Lauren’s left arm
over her head, and then grabs the waistband of Lauren’s tights with her right hand. Wendy’s
going to superplex Lauren… from the top of the cage.

Wendy yells out a battle cry, hoists Lauren into the air with camera flashes scintillating,
and then falls back from way up to ram Lauren’s back onto the mat, completing what might be
the biggest superplex in UWWL history.

Lauren’s back hits the mat very hard, she pops up with a look of shock on her face
clutching the small of her back, and whispers, “My God she broke my back…” Lauren repeats this in
an even softer whisper, “…my God she broke my back…”

Wendy didn’t break her back, but to Lauren it sure as hell feels like she did.
The bad girl smirks upon hearing this, pulls a shell shocked Lauren to her feet by the hair,
and knees her in the small of the back. Wendy says, “So I broke your back, huh? Let’s see how
this feels…” and she hoists Lauren up into another press slam position. Wendy holds Lauren
over her head and parades her around for a bit again until extending her right knee… and wailing
Lauren’s back across her knee from seven feet up for what might be the worst backbreaker
Lauren has ever taken. Bad girl fans erupt from the move. The babyface ends up curled around
Wendy’s knee like a horseshoe with her eyes and mouth wide open in shock, contorted in a silent
scream.

Wendy clubs Lauren across the bare belly and then says, “Let’s see how your pussy feels,
shall we?” The big bad girl takes her right hand, slips it under Lauren’s tights, and grabs then
squeezes her clit like someone trying to pop a grape. A pussy attack like this would be an instant
disqualification in the ACF, but not here. This is why Wendy and Gwen signed with Monica.
Wendy tries to crush Lauren’s clitoris between her powerful fingers as a suffering Lauren
gasps like a goldfish out of its bowl. Wendy then r a k e s Lauren’s pussy a few times before
pulling her hand out of her tights, blasting her belly one more time, and then shoving Lauren off
her knee – making her roll across the mat.

Wendy stands up to her full 6’3” height and watches in satisfaction as Lauren writhes on
the mat in anguish clutching her belly and crotch...

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