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Not This Night

by DG

            It’s a smoky night here at the small UWWL bar, an offshoot from the main club featuring primal fights like in the league’s early days. There is a pit full of clear oil surrounded by wooden posts and primitive hemp ropes in the center of the bar, and the packed-in fans feel visceral anticipation for the main event as a fighter’s theme music starts to play.

            Jenna comes out in a purple bathrobe with black high heels. The severe looking, raven-haired, 5’8” former stripper with large, fake tits makes her way down to the “ring” while flirting with fans. She undoes the sash on her silk robe and runs it across the laps of a few men in Inferno t-shirts while giving them seductive looks. Jenna then reaches the hemp ropes separating the normal outside world from a slippery, primeval world of pain, screaming, hatred, violence, and either victory or defeat; she slowly removes her purple bathrobe, revealing a skimpy purple bikini and black thigh high stockings. She kicks off her black heels and then slowly peels down each of her stockings like a younger, sexier Mrs. Robinson from The Graduate. Camera flashes go off everywhere, and many fans record her striptease with their phones. Tonight’s main event sold out within minutes – a rare treat for fans to see two prominent superstars go at it in this older, more intimate venue.

            Jenna goes through the hemp ropes and wades into the slippery oil pit, sneering at the entrance tunnel… until familiar, upbeat pop music starts to play. The fans go wild, and they greet the lovely, legendary Lauren with raucous cheers as the 5’5”, hazel eyed beauty emerges from the curtain in a silver bathrobe and glittering silver high heeled sandals. Her gorgeous dirty blonde hair is pulled back in a ponytail. Lauren makes her way down to the oil pit high fiving and blowing kisses at her fans, before blowing a mocking kiss toward Jenna, who is smirking sardonically in the oil pit with her arms folded.

            Lauren is so confident about beating Jenna tonight that she allowed her husband to make a very rare appearance at ringside. The former tag team champion removes her ponytail, shakes her head to billow out her hair, then goes up to her man in the front row and gives him a long, passionate kiss (while Jenna looks on and smirks). Lauren and Jenna are former strip club rivals, during the dark period of Lauren’s life when she took a hiatus from wrestling after a devastating loss to her arch rival Amy. Their strip club rivalry culminated in Jenna jumping Lauren, beating her up, and ultimately scraping her tits through broken glass on the strip club’s bar. However, Lauren has dominated their feud ever since Jenna turned in her stripper heels for a pair of wrestling tights.

            Lauren finishes the kiss and then starts to slowly remove her bathrobe. Lauren winces a little when the robe brushes against her sore left breast, and Jenna’s smirk widens upon seeing this. You see, just last week Lauren was totally slaughtered by The Naughty Nurse in a Hell in a Cell match for the Underground Women’s Wrestling League world title…

            The eminent good girl fared well early in the fight, with Lauren and Eva exchanging vicious blows and Lauren using her agility to land some sensational moves on the sadistic nurse, but as usual Eva used her medical knowledge to target and wear down her opponent’s weakness – in this case, Lauren’s highly sensitive left breast. The Naughty Nurse used her connections at the local hospital to obtain Lauren’s medical records, and Eva thoroughly enjoyed reading the long history of Lauren’s many painful injuries. In particular, the dark haired, olive-skinned bad girl noticed how Lauren’s breasts have been a major weakness ever since they endured severe damage (including a ruptured lobule in her left breast) when Amy beat them to a pulp in an ill-fated, lopsided foxy boxing match. By reading her medical history Eva could tell that Lauren’s boobs, especially her left one where the rupture occurred, never fully recovered from that boxing match and are highly sensitive to pain (with the sensitivity increasing over time as her tits take more punishment). Everyone in the UWWL knows that Lauren’s breasts are her weak spot, but Eva took this knowledge a step further by examining exactly why her breasts are sensitive and, more importantly, pinpointing the exact spot where her left breast is most sensitive and vulnerable.

            Thus, the tide of the Hell in a Cell match turned when Lauren was walloping Eva against the cell outside the ring and then ran in to clothesline her against the steel only to have Eva step out of the way. Lauren crashed into the cell and The Naughty Nurse punched her in the kidney, bashed her face into the cage, and then undid Lauren’s top to slither it off. Eva pounced on the weak spot as soon as Lauren’s top was off, and stayed on it for the rest of the fight. The Naughty Nurse spun Lauren around, blasted her left tit right where the lobule ruptured years ago (just southwest of her areola on the curvature of her breast) a few times, making Lauren gasp from the shocking pain, before taking the sharp fingernail on the index finger of her right hand and t w i s t i n g it harshly right into that sweet spot. Lauren’s gasp of shock and pain intensified, like Supergirl encountering kryptonite for the first time, and The Naughty Nurse just worked that spot while her foe writhed against the cell.

            For the rest of the match Eva targeted Lauren’s left breast over and over like The Four Horsemen working on a leg, and the dirty blonde beauty started to wilt with her spirit gradually breaking down from attacks so painful that she was almost in disbelief. At one point Eva clamped Lauren’s left nipple and used a chain to stretch and pull the breast around a steel ring post while Lauren screamed and writhed, before slithering into the ring and dragging Lauren across the mat by the left tit. Lauren clutched her agonized boob and continued to scream as she was dragged across the canvas, and then the cruel Naughty Nurse stood on her hair, wrapped that chain around her hand, and yanked up on the chain to stretch Lauren’s left tit up as hard as she could… until the clamp snapped off and the good girl flattened back to the mat hugging her chest while shrieking in hellish pain.

            Eva then dropped down onto Lauren and used metal claws from her medical kit to dig her left index and middle fingers into the weak spot on Lauren’s left boob while pulling Lauren’s hair with her right hand – trying to force the good girl to submit. Lauren desperately wanted to win this world championship match so she refused to submit, but screamed out while squirming in anguish for over a full minute… until passing out in mind blowing agony, her screams dying down as her gorgeous body went limp.

            Eva stood up and looked down at her supine rival, lying unconscious on the mat, and then went over to put on her white high heels. Eva slithered back into the ring, took the stiletto heel on her right foot, and dug it right into that exact weak spot she was working on the entire second half of the match. Lauren’s unconscious body squirmed slightly as the heel twisted in and she let out a somnolent moan, as if quivering in sleep from a nightmare. The Naughty Nurse then gave a high heel-reinforced stomp to Lauren’s left tit before slowly draping her ass across Lauren’s face while facing her feet. Eva struck a sexy pose and rubbed her ass in while the referee slowly counted to three. The bell rang, and Lauren came back to consciousness to see The Naughty Nurse lording over her hoisting the gold world championship belt over her head with her theme music playing, and Lauren started softly sobbing while clutching her wounded left breast.

            It wasn’t over, as you might imagine. Eva put the belt around her waist, picked Lauren up by the hair, slugged her in the left tit, and then put her in a million dollar dream-style sleeper hold until Lauren passed out again. Eva dumped her to the mat and then set up a torture table in the middle of the ring inside the menacing cell.

            Eva brought Lauren back to consciousness with smelling salts, and Lauren woke to find herself bound naked to the torture table with her legs spread wide. Eva then took out a breast torture device that was beyond diabolical, beyond sadistic – a torture bra with a few levels of concentric metal bands and gruesome looking spikes sticking down toward Lauren’s ever so sensitive boob flesh. Like the domes of two adjacent silos, with nipple snagging clamps at the center of the roof. Eva lifted up the cup of each torture bra and sprayed them with a stinging, excruciating poison; Eva did not like being outdone by The Inferno at Total Domination 3 when they draped Lauren’s tits across a gruesome cactus sprayed with a similar poison, so Eva found out what they used… and perfected the formula, making it even more painful.

            The UWWL world champion finished spraying the torture bra cups with the stinging poison, until the spikes were dripping with it, and then she secured the concentric metal rings over each of Lauren’s boobs. Eva tightened the rings and pushed them down so that the poison-dripping spikes s l o w l y punctured Lauren’s tits in several ring-shaped patterns from her areolas all the way to the back of her breasts, with the metal rings squeezing her tits and digging the spikes in. The pain from the poison going into her boobs was unreal. Screaming… screaming. Eva then flicked a switch, and the spikes inside Lauren’s boobs started buzzing and crackling with electricity. Lauren’s eyes went wide and she gasped out in disbelief while her breasts started jiggling from the buzzing spikes in her tits.

            Eva then made the extremely harsh nipple clamps go down, snag Lauren’s nipples in their unforgiving jaws, and then lift back up to stretch Lauren’s nipples to a sickening degree. This made Lauren let out an exasperated moan among her consistent gasps of pure agony while electricity and stinging poison coursed through her boobs.

            And then The Naughty Nurse moved on to Lauren’s pussy. She took a torture French tickler covered in cruel bristles out of her medical kit, put it on her right index finger, and gently rubbed the cruel French tickler back and forth across Lauren’s clitoris, making sure to press and roll the bristles into her clit as hard as she could. Lauren’s butt arched a little off the torture table in response to this, as she continued to gasp and moan from the metal torture bra ensnaring and tormenting her already wounded boobs.

            After finishing up with the French tickler Eva decided to move on to her other tickler… the dreaded cervix tickler, a torture device that makes every UWWL babyface go pale with chills running down their spines. The Naughty Nurse got Lauren’s cunt ready by inserting a metal speculum and stretching her vagina open wide (very painfully of course), and then she took out the device in question – a long, thin torture dildo with electricity-crackling metal teeth at the tip. The Naughty Nurse slowly yet roughly inserted the cervix tickler back to its target, where it shot those metal teeth into Lauren’s cervix like a grappling hook and started surging pain into the epicenter of her womanhood. The combination of the boob spikes, the stretching nipple clamps, the speculum, and the cervix tickler was just too much for even Lauren to endure and after a few minutes of hellish screaming the valiant yet defeated good girl passed out once more in abject agony.

            The worst, however, was when Eva brought Lauren back to her private torture chamber known as The Emergency Room as a prize for winning the match. Eva made Lauren kneel in front of an electric shock box with her wrists handcuffed behind her back, and the sadistic world champion took a series of vibrating metal spikes and stuck them into Lauren’s tits like a magician putting swords into a basket. Spike after spike after spike punctured Lauren’s sensitive boob flesh to torture her breast anatomy within. The world champion saved the best for last, as she took one final spike (vibrating, buzzing with electricity, and dripping with stinging poison)… and shoved it right into the sweet spot just southwest of Lauren’s left areola – pushing the spike into the very same breast lobule that Amy ruptured in that boxing match years ago. Lauren kneeled there with her face contorted in shock… gasping like a beached fish in unimaginable pain… until the lobule ruptured again, causing Lauren’s tit to sag like a partially deflated parade float. Eva just stood back and laughed as she watched this.

            Lauren was taken to the hospital after that brutal visit to Eva’s Emergency Room, and she was just released a mere four days ago. Monica, being the cruel mistress that she is, decided to test Lauren right away by putting her in this match with Jenna tonight – and that brings us back to the present.

            Lauren finishes removing her bathrobe, revealing a skimpier version of the sky blue bikini she wore as part of the Dream Team at Apocalypse (without tights or boots). The beautiful babyface kicks off her glittering silver heels and then cautiously enters the oil pit while glaring derision at the dark haired seductress across from her.

            Lauren and Jenna stand eye to eye ankle deep in the grease, brimming with animosity… and the bell rings. The hated rivals pounce on each other and fall down into the splashing oil, making the crowd erupt. The fans have trouble following their furious flurry of blows as the sexy, bikini-clad combatants squirm and writhe together with oil glistening on their gorgeous bodies. Their screams resound throughout the packed, smoke-filled bar and everyone in the joint is transfixed on the violence in that oil pit. Eventually the fighters end up on their knees exchanging blows. Jenna and Lauren exchange jabs, and then Jenna takes a wild swing at Lauren’s left breast (she studied the film of last week’s match intently and knows all about the weak spot). Lauren was expecting such a blow so she blocks the punch and retaliates by striking Jenna in the throat followed by a double fisted uppercut to her big, fake boobs. Jenna hugs her own throat and chest, crying out in pain, allowing Lauren to put her in a headlock and throw her down into the grease with a splash.

            Lauren wriggles on top of Jenna, punching her repeatedly in the face while firmly gripping her in the headlock. After several punches Lauren says, “I’ve popped your tit before… and I’m gonna pop it again!” before laying across Jenna, pressing her flat on her back, curling her hands into fists, and then hammering her fists down into Jenna’s impressive yet vulnerable chest. Jenna’s body shudders as she squeals after each booby blow. When the stripper bitch is sufficiently subdued Lauren grabs her purple top and rips it off, revealing the bad girl’s big, greasy tits – glistening under the hot lights. The former champion digs both of her elbows into Jenna’s now bare tits, making her swish her legs through the oil, until sitting up, grabbing Jenna’s hair, and blasting her in the face several times… until giving her a shiner on the left side of her face and knocking her down into the lube. Lauren then wraps her hands around her rival’s throat and chokes her until the count of four and a half, and repeats the choke two more times. The babyface subsequently picks up Jenna’s purple bikini top, wraps it around her throat, and then Lauren starts dragging Jenna across the oily ring by the throat – making her tongue flick out of her mouth as her back slides across the greasy pit.

            Lauren drags Jenna around the perimeter of the oil pit not once but twice, and after the sadistic journey she yanks Jenna up to her feet by the throat (saying, “Up you go…” with a mocking tone), clasps her hands around her waist, and then falls back to give her a German suplex - slamming Jenna’s back and shoulders into the oil. Lauren stomps on her foe a few times, pulls her back up by the dark hair, scoops her up… and bodyslams her so hard that oil splatters onto fans in the front row. Lauren drops down and makes a cover but Jenna squirms out after a 1 count.

            The good girl goes right back on the attack by lifting Jenna back up, pushing her against the primitive ropes, and unloading punches on her blackened left eye – trying to swell it shut. Jenna’s head rocks back with each punch and some blood starts trickling down from the left side of her face onto her bare left tit. The fans go wild upon seeing crimson. Lauren stings the stripper bitch with a reverse knife edge chop to the throat and then starts unloading on her tits. Piff… piff… piff… brutal jabs to the boobs followed by a series of oil-knocking uppercuts that have Jenna reeling early in the fight. After a particularly hard uppercut to the left implant (the same implant Lauren ruptured in Brazil) Lauren grabs Jenna’s nipples real hard and then flings her across the oil pit with a painful booby toss.

            Lauren follows up on this by going over to her fallen enemy, landing a leg drop across her tits, and then snaking her legs around her throat in a head scissors. Lauren keeps going after Jenna’s throat to make her winded, and it’s working. As Jenna gasps with Lauren’s powerful legs crushing her windpipe the good girl reaches out and mauls Jenna’s exposed tits; the black haired bad girl writhes in agony. Lauren releases the head scissor, wrestles on top of Jenna, punches her a few times, and then grabs her body and pulls her up in a bear hug. Lauren lifts up her enemy in the bear hug, extends her knee… and then just crushes Jenna’s cunt across her knee in a reverse atomic drop that makes a pain stricken Jenna flop back into the oil, holding her crotch with a look of shock on her face. Lauren spreads Jenna’s knees, drops a knee onto her crotch, punches her muff, and then grabs the waist band of her purple bottoms… and yanks them off to strip Jenna nude.

            Lauren twirls the purple panties around her finger while the crowd goes nuts before tossing them away, and then Lauren launches a fusillade of punches right to Jenna’s bare cunt. Lauren finishes the pussy punching session by grabbing Jenna’s neat patch of dark bush hair… and ripping it out while Jenna screams. Lauren crawls atop her foe and smears the cunt hair into Jenna’s face with a sneer of abject derision, paying her back for the countless horrors Jenna and her friends have unleashed on Lauren over the years. Branding her ass, pressing her tit with a hot iron in Athens, fucking her husband while she was bound and tortured beneath the bed, ruining her wedding… and the list goes on. Years and years of hell that would destroy a lesser woman, but Lauren is still fighting – and she wants to finish this evil bitch tonight.

            After smearing the bush hair into Jenna’s face real good Lauren draws her fist back and bops her on the swollen left eye before grabbing her hair, pulling her up to her knees, and kneeing her hard in the face a few times followed by a big punt to the tits that makes Jenna squeal and hug her own chest. Lauren, dominating the hurting underdog with glee, gets a firm grip on Jenna’s hair, pulls her up to her feet, lifts her up, and holds her in a bodyslam position to increase the drama and tension. Lauren’s fans are going insane while Inferno fans sit back with angry, disheartened looks. The dirty blonde babyface lifts Jenna up… extends her knee… and crushes Jenna’s back across her knee for a tremendous backbreaker. Jenna’s naked body looks incredibly sexy draped across Lauren’s knee, with her oily flesh shimmering under the lights, her left eye swollen shut, and her big tits all sore and bruised. Lauren can’t help blasting the naked bitch in the belly with an axe handle blow and then mauling her battered tits for a bit before shoving Jenna off her knee and brushing her hands together as if she just took out the trash.

            Jenna rolls through the oil and then squirms in anguish while clutching her body. An unsympathetic Lauren pounces on her, grabs her oily hair again, lifts her up to her feet, and then Lauren springs up… and gives Jenna a standing dropkick that rockets her into the nearest corner. Jenna’s back slams into the wooden post. Lauren follows her in, slipping on the oil a little bit like skating on ice, and plants a huge kick right between Jenna’s legs. Jenna screams out while propping herself up with the hemp ropes. Lauren says, “Fucking whore…” and closes in to bash her in the face, tits, and belly – using her like a heavy bag. Finally, Lauren ends this barrage of offense by jumping up and giving the bad girl a second standing dropkick, this time rocking her against the post and making her crash forward like falling timber.

            Lauren leaps up and drops an elbow across Jenna’s back, rubs her face into the oil for a bit, and then Lauren pulls Jenna up to her knees… and puts her head between her legs while wrapping her hands around Jenna’s oil-slick belly – setting her up for a pile driver. Lauren is playing to her strengths by turning this oil fight into a wrestling match, and she’s on the verge of beating her longtime rival in a lopsided squash. Lauren pulls Jenna up so that her hair drapes down and her feet point at the ceiling. Lauren then jumps up… and pile drives Jenna’s head into the oil pit. It’s not as hard as a regular mat, but it’s still effective. The Inferno member crashes into the oil with a splash, almost out of it.

            Lauren rolls Jenna onto her back, and positions her near the corner. The babyface then goes over and gets up onto the second ropes. It’s hard to jump off the ropes in an oil ring, but Lauren is one of the most agile wrestlers on Earth. Everyone is expecting Lauren to do her patented flying dropkick, but she points at Jenna’s fallen body… just like Amy does when she’s about to finish off an opponent. Lauren is about to beat Jenna with her best friend Amy’s finishing move – a spine tingling humiliation.

            Lauren leaps off the ropes… and lands across Jenna’s belly with a smack, completing an Amy Manikas flying splash. Inferno fan are booing like crazy, while Superpower fans are cheering their hearts out. A smirking Lauren straddles Jenna for the pin, and the slutty referee in a skimpy black and white striped bikini drops down for the count: “One!” … … “Two!” … … but then at the last second Lauren grabs Jenna’s hair and pulls her up to stop the count while laughing, making Inferno fans boo even louder.

            Lauren punches Jenna in the tits a few times before flattening her with a massive punch to the face. She wants to end this bitch’s career and she wants to end it tonight. The gorgeous babyface leans close to Jenna and says, “We have some business to take care of before I finish you off, slut.”

            Lauren grabs a dazed, battered, naked Jenna and makes her crawl on all fours over to the hemp ropes right in front of Lauren’s beloved husband. The former champion puts Jenna’s throat across the second rope and drapes her knee across the back of her neck to press her throat into the rope, choking the mean bitch while giving her husband fuck me eyes. Lauren then tosses Jenna through the ropes and out to the concrete floor before following her out. Lauren grabs Jenna by the hair and walks her on all fours over to where the good girl’s husband is sitting; oil drips from their sexy bodies leaving a trail on the concrete.

            Lauren brings Jenna right up to her husband, slaps her, squeezes her cheeks, and says right into her ear, “You owe us an apology for ruining our wedding. Say it!” Lauren is of course referring to Amy and Jenna ambushing Lauren and beating her up in her wedding dress, sending her to the hospital instead of her wedding reception. Jenna squirms and protests and Lauren slaps her face again before squeezing her cheeks once more and repeating, “Say it! Apologize or I’ll destroy your tits for good this time!”

            Jenna answers by driving an elbow up into Lauren’s gut, bringing forth an “Oooofff”, and then reaching out and ripping Lauren’s baby blue bikini top off – exposing her luscious and highly sensitive breasts. Lauren’s left tit has a large and very sore looking mark to the lower left of her areola, and her left breast noticeably sags and is a little misshapen from The Naughty Nurse’s torture. A furious Lauren knees Jenna in the face to retaliate, drags her back over to the ring by the hair, and then maintains a grip on Jenna’s hair while climbing through the ropes and into the oil pit. Lauren stands in the ring and goes to pull Jenna up to her feet, getting ready to suplex her back into the ring, but Jenna strikes through the ropes and nails Lauren right on her sore left breast. Lauren yelps in pain, but continues setting Jenna up for a suplex… until Jenna strikes her tit again, grabs Lauren’s hair, pulls her throat down across the top rope, and SLAMS her bare left tit with a huge knee smash. Lauren emits a blood curdling scream, much more intense than you would expect from a simple blow like that. Jenna pulls down on Lauren’s hair even harder and then, screaming with rage, drives her knee up into Lauren’s left breast three times in quick succession – hard. The last knee shot to the tit rockets Lauren back into the oil pit, clutching her breast and screaming in pain. Inferno fans finally start coming to life, and Jenna smells blood in the water.

            The sadistic stripper climbs back into the ring and goes over to Lauren, who manages to punch Jenna in the belly but the bad girl thwarts the attack by smashing Lauren in the tit with her knee again, knocking her back into the grease. Jenna pounces on Lauren and tries to wrestle her into a supine position; normally Lauren is stronger but this time she’s weakened from intense breast pain and recent torture, so Jenna succeeds in pressing Lauren flat on her back. The slutty referee drops down and counts to 1 but Lauren gets her shoulder up. Jenna punches Lauren in the pretty face, and then manages to trap Lauren’s arms against the oily ground by pressing down on them with her knees. Lauren squirms on the mat with her tits fully exposed and her arms trapped, helpless. Jenna grins… and then starts to send jackhammer punches right into Lauren’s left tit. Lauren’s body shudders from each brutal booby blow as Jenna hammers her left tit time and time again. The boob starts to swell and look even more visibly sore than before, and Jenna just keeps up the barrage of tit punches… pounding Lauren’s tit over and over.

            After 31 unanswered shots to the tit Jenna grabs Lauren’s left nipple and starts to maul it with her fingernails, before rolling Lauren onto her left side… and then mashing her knee into the wounded left breast. Jenna plants her knee into Lauren’s left tit and crushes it into the ground like a mortar and pestle while Lauren squirms and cries out, swishing her legs through the grease as she suffers.

            Jenna keeps grinding her knee into Lauren’s boob with a cruel grin on her face, paying her back for destroying her in Brazil on the world tour, until finally letting up, grabbing Lauren’s grease-filled hair, and slowly pulling her up to her feet.

            Lauren pops Jenna with a sudden punch to the face but Jenna retaliates with a hard shot to the sore left tit, instantly dropping Lauren to her knees. Lauren’s husband is getting frustrated and says, “Come on, baby – you can turn this around. You can turn it around!” Jenna hears this and answers him by grabbing Lauren’s wrists, holding her up with her arms over her head, and then driving a heavy knee smash into her left tit. Lauren’s husband says, “Shit…” and sits back in his seat, concerned for his hurting wife. Jenna then embarks on an all-out assault on Lauren’s fully exposed boobs by sending knee smash after knee smash into her tits, all while holding up her wrists like a marionette. A left knee to the right tit… a right knee to the left tit… another left knee to the right tit… a knee to the left tit… over and over and over again. Lauren yelps out after each blow, and her yelps gradually intensify as Jenna slams her knees into her boobs harder and harder. After countless blows Lauren eventually screams like a devil hound after each one until Jenna winds up and blasts her in the left tit so hard that it makes blood, sweat, and oil fly up into the air (while Lauren screeaaaammms in pain). Jenna follows that huge tit shot with a sickening knee smash to the face that knocks Lauren to her back in the oil.

            Jenna splashes down on top of Lauren and the greased up referee slides down and slaps the mat for 1… and then 2… but Lauren wriggles out of the pin attempt. Jenna simply keeps up the punishment by pounding several punches into Lauren’s mammaries followed by a right cross to the face, and then Jenna grabs Lauren’s sky blue bikini bottoms… and slithers them off to make the good girl completely naked. Now both fighters are stripped nude. Jenna can’t resist socking Lauren right in the bare cunt, making her roll onto her side clutching her crotch.

            Jenna shoves Lauren so she’s face down in the oil, drags her hair so she’s right in front of her husband, facing him, and then Jenna sits on Lauren’s back, drapes her arms across her knees, and then clasps her hands around Lauren’s chin and pulls back hard… putting her in the excruciating camel clutch submission hold. Lauren’s greasy, naked body quivers in agony as she howls out in the agonizing hold – directly facing her husband. Lauren’s abused boobs jut out as she’s stretched in the submission move, and everyone can get a good look at the welts, bruises, and marks all over them – especially the huge, very sore looking mark over her weak spot. Her misshapen left breast is sagging down like a pout. The ref asks Lauren if she submits, but she screams out “No!”

            Jenna leans in close to Lauren’s ear, says, “Smile for your husband, sweetie. I’m sure he’s going to just love this… I’m going to rip your pathetic fucking tits off…” and then she grabs Lauren’s nipples and pulls her back in the camel clutch by yanking her tits to either side. Utterly excruciating. Lauren’s screams intensify, but when the ref asks for a submission she shakes her head no. Jenna is doing what she said – she is literally trying to rip Lauren’s tits off.

            Jenna keeps up this brutal torture for quite some time, but she knows how hard it is to make Lauren submit (her tolerance for pain is legendary) so she eventually releases the camel clutch and then clubs Lauren across the back – dumping her face down into the oil. Lauren curls into a ball, clutching her tits and softly sobbing.

            The dark haired heel does not let up. She picks a sobbing Lauren up by the hair, drapes her throat across the top rope, and chokes her for a bit. Jenna then steps back, grabs Lauren’s ankles, and hoists her up so that her body is parallel to the ground. Jenna then winds up… and blasts Lauren in the cunt with a huge wheelbarrow kick. And then another. And then another. After the third cunt kick Jenna drops Lauren’s legs to make her dump down into the oil again.

            Jenna takes a few moments to ham it up for the fans while Lauren brushes hair and tears from her face, and then Jenna pounces on her and starts lifting her up by the hair for more punishment. However, Lauren drives an elbow into Jenna’s tits, and then another – making the stripper backpedal. Lauren’s husband and all of the good girl fans finally start coming to life. A furious Lauren gets up and approaches Jenna with her fists raised and hatred on her tear stained face… but Lauren swings wildly and Jenna bops her left tit right on the sore spot. Lauren gasps from the blow, clutches the hurting breast, and slowly slumps down to her knees. Good girl fans go silent almost as soon as their excitement began, and Lauren’s husband says, “Come on” while slapping his lap in frustration. Jenna dives forward like a football player making a tackle and clotheslines Lauren to smear her across the oil, and then Jenna springs up… and drops a huge elbow smash across Lauren’s left tit. Jenna gets up and drops several more elbows across both of Lauren’s breasts, before digging her right elbow into the weak spot on Lauren’s left breast and just grinding it in.

            Jenna then gets up, leaps into the air… and drives her knees into Lauren’s boobs for a devastating double knee smash to the tits. The raven haired heel supports her entire body weight with her knees, digging them into Lauren’s sore boobs while laughing and giving her humiliating little slaps to the face. Eventually Jenna straddles Lauren and shimmies back down her body to sit in front of her tits like a hacker at a keyboard, trapping Lauren’s arms against her sides with her legs. Jenna bares her long, sharp fingernails… and starts raking them across Lauren’s tits, bringing forth hellish screams from the good girl as bloody trails blaze across her succulent tit flesh. Jenna makes several slow, methodical passes across Lauren’s breasts to scratch them up real bad; Lauren’s breasts are now crisscrossed with bloody streaks. Jenna subsequently gets off of Lauren only to snake her legs around her boobs… and then squeeze her legs together as hard as she can to crush Lauren’s freshly scratched up tits in a painful boob scissor. Lauren howls out and desperately tries to claw Jenna’s legs from her chest as she suffers. The smirking stripper grabs Lauren’s hair, draws her ear as close to her mouth as possible, and says, “People think you’re a good wrestler because you can take lots of punishment – but what kind of an asset is that? You’re pathetic. You’re the most overrated fighter in the league, and you only exist so men can jerk off to your suffering. So you’re a much bigger whore than I am. I’m going to give them lots of material tonight…” Jenna just squeezes and squeezes and squeezes Lauren’s tits in the excruciating tit vise while Lauren writhes in agony. After a while Jenna releases the boob crushing scissor hold and slithers across Lauren for a pin, but the valiant babyface kicks out at two.

            Jenna simply keeps going like a juggernaut. She gets a death grip on Lauren’s greasy tits and drags her by the boobs over to the corner closest to her husband. Jenna then grabs Lauren’s hair, lifts her up to her knees, slaps her across the face, and then Jenna places Lauren’s beleaguered left breast against the wooden post in the corner. Next, Jenna takes her knee, places it against Lauren’s breast… and just crushes it against the corner while pulling on the ropes for leverage. Lauren moans out as her ragingly sore tit is crushed against the wooden post. This goes on for a little while. Jenna eventually lets up, grabs Lauren by the hair, and then, with Lauren facing her husband, pulls up her body between the top and middle ropes. Jenna then leans Lauren back so she’s facing the ceiling with her oil-glistening boobs pointed directly at the lights. The dark haired Inferno member makes a mocking kiss at Lauren’s scowling husband, winds up… and slams Lauren across the tits with her right forearm. Ouch! Jenna winds up again… and just wallops Lauren’s tits with a brutal shot… and another… and another… and another. All while making assertive eye contact at her rival’s man. After many more forearm shots to the tits Jenna finally releases Lauren’s hair to make her slowly crumple down to the oil, clutching her chest with a look of shock on her beautiful face.

            Jenna goes to keep clubbing on Lauren but the Superpower slugs Jenna in the belly, shoves her back, and then a trembling Lauren pulls herself up, brushes hair and oil from her face, and sends a punch at the bad girl. Jenna easily blocks the punch, however, and drives a knee up into Lauren’s left tit – stopping her in her tracks. A second knee to the tit flips Lauren onto her back in the grease; her frustrated husband once again says, “Come on, Lauren… come on.”



            Jenna scoops Lauren up once again, drapes her arms across the ropes behind her, and then leans in and says, “You’re nothing but a pretty punching bag, you pathetic fucking bitch” before drawing her fist back and just blasting Lauren right in the kisser… and then the belly… and then the right tit… and then the left tit… and then the left tit again… and again… and again. Jenna is just taking Lauren apart with no resistance or retaliation at all from the good girl, with unanswered punch after unanswered punch. An Inferno fan sitting several feet to the right of Lauren’s husband cheers on Jenna wildly, “That’s it, Jenna – pound that bitch! Beat on her tits! Harder… harder! Fuck her up! Hurt that fucking bitch! Yeah – hurt her!” Lauren’s husband looks over at the man with an icy look of pure derision.

            Jenna sends several hard jabs right to the weak spot near Lauren’s left areola, followed by a series of terrible uppercuts to the wounded left tit. The dirty blonde beauty is practically out on her feet, held up only by the ropes, with her oily tits looking like raw meat: covered in bruises, welts, sore spots (including the enormous and expanding soreness over the recently ruptured lobule), and bloody scratch marks. Her bad left tit sags more and more as the punishment goes on, like a slowly deflating air mattress. Lauren is completely helpless as she just stands there taking punch after punch after punch.

            Finally, when Lauren’s face, tits, and belly look like battered pieces of meat, Jenna grabs Lauren by the hair, lifts her off the ropes, and carefully walks her through the slippery oil right to the center of the ring. Jenna props Lauren up by the hair with her left hand, holding her up like a piece of drying laundry with Lauren’s arms hanging limp and oil dripping from her statuesque body, and Jenna just starts pounding Lauren in the already fucked up face, tits, and belly. The good girl is a rag doll at this point, and she silently shudders from each blow in a half conscious daze. One of the most legendary babyfaces of all time, a former champion beloved by fans around the world, is being completely dominated by a former stripper she has never lost to in a singles match. The fans are in shock, and an eerie lull pervades the bar as Jenna just keeps hammering away on her pretty new doll.

            Finally, Jenna releases Lauren’s hair and then winds up and bops Lauren on the face – laying her out in the oil with a splash. Jenna grabs Lauren’s knees, spreads them, jumps up… and drives her right knee directly into Lauren’s cunt. Jenna grinds the knee in for a bit while Lauren squirms, and then Jenna gets up and drives a second knee smash, a third, a fourth… after seven consecutive knee strikes to the pussy Jenna slides her knee off and then unloads a barrage of pussy punches directly to Lauren’s womanhood. The bar is so eerily subdued that everyone can hear the slapping sounds of Jenna’s fist whapping against the good girl’s vagina.

            Jenna lets up, allowing Lauren to roll onto her left side while clutching her crotch and moaning, and Jenna takes the opportunity to methodically press her right knee against the sore looking weak spot on Lauren’s left tit and mash it into the ground again. This time Lauren is barely conscious so she doesn’t even scream, she simply squirms in the clear grease with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open in a submissive look of anguish. The bad girl mashes Lauren’s wounded tit into the ground for a disturbing amount of time, relishing every second of it. Finally, Jenna releases the knee grind and takes Lauren into her arms like a baby. Jenna seethes into Lauren’s ear, “I have better tits than you… and I’m the better woman”, and then she takes her own bare tits and stuffs them into Lauren’s battered face as Lauren reacts with a sensual “Ohhhhhh… mmmmmppphhh…” Jenna holds Lauren against her chest as she smothers her out with her big, fake tits. Lauren squirms in Jenna’s arms, fighting it with the little energy she has left, but she’s helpless and starts drifting. When Jenna feels Lauren’s squirming die down she eventually pulls her tits away from the beauty’s unconscious face and says, “Awww… poor baby” before letting the good girl just drop back into the oil, out cold.

            Jenna straddles Lauren’s naked body, socks her one more time on her left tit where it hurts the most, and then Jenna presses Lauren’s wrists into the oil while dipping her bigger tits into her pretty face. Jenna then turns to the ref and says, “Count the bitch… nice and slow.” The referee slides her right hand through the oil to make sure Lauren’s shoulders are down, and then she slowly draws her hand back… and slaps her palm against the bottom of the oily pit with a little splash. One. Lauren’s panicking husband says, “Kick out, Lauren… kick out.” The referee draws her hand back again… and slaps the ground a second time. Two. “Get up, baby… come on, get up!” The ref slowly draws her hand back a third time… and slaps it into the oil. THREE.

            DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING!

            The fans look on in stunned silence. The legendary Lauren has been pinned. Defeated. Fair and square. In convincing fashion, by a woman she can beat easily… but not this night.

            Jenna stands up and puts her foot on Lauren’s tits while the referee raises her arm in victory and her theme song starts playing. Inferno fans just now start tentatively cheering, as the realization of what has just happened and the magnitude of this upset starts sinking in. Lauren comes back to consciousness and starts crying as she lies there in the oil, utterly humiliated, and her husband puts his hands over his face in utter disbelief. Good girl fans are silent from the shock of the legendary Lauren getting her ass kicked by a glorified jobber, a stripper who was always the weak link in the Inferno stable.

            Jenna goes over to a purple velvet sack she brought with her to ringside and takes out two skate lace tighteners – hooked pieces of metal used to tighten ice skate laces, sort of like a curved ice pick. She goes over to a sobbing Lauren, sits behind her, and slithers her legs around her waist in a body scissors. Jenna then leans close to her ear and says, “So you have a high tolerance for pain, huh? Let’s test it, shall we?” and then she digs the tips of the hooked pieces of metal into the underside of each of Lauren’s tits… and starts to yank back with the metal hooks, pulling Lauren’s tits back hard while digging the metal hooks in real good. She eventually works the left hook right into Lauren’s sore spot and starts twisting it, making Lauren squeal. Jenna eventually releases the body scissors but not the skate tighteners; she gets up and uses the metal hooks to drag Lauren by the tits over to the edge of the oil pit in front of Lauren’s man.

            Jenna tosses the skate tighteners aside, goes back to her bag, and produces the very same rolling pin that Amy has used on Lauren in the past. Lauren dreads this torture device. In addition to the usual industrial strength steel wool coating the rolling pin is also wrapped in barbed wire. Oh no. Jenna positions Lauren so that her boobs res on the edge of the oil pit beneath the ropes, and then she gets the rolling pin in position, says, “Amy sends her regards”, and then mashes the barbed wire rolling pin into Lauren’s tits. Lauren’s face contorts in abject agony as Jenna presses the barbed wire into her tits as hard as she can before rolling it back and forth – causing bloody pockmarks to form on Lauren’s tits where the barbs dig into her sensitive boob flesh. After Jenna is satisfied she rolls Lauren onto her back and pulls her out from under the bottom rope and slightly onto the concrete floor with her legs still in the ring; she takes the rolling pin and mashes it down into Lauren’s tits again from this new position, making sure to run the barbs and steel wool over every inch of Lauren’s tits – including rolling the barbs across her nipples several times. Lauren just lies there quivering as she endures the torture.

            Next, Jenna tosses the rolling pin aside, grabs Lauren by the hair, and drags her out of the ring completely. Jenna takes out a pair of handcuffs and cuffs Lauren’s wrists together in front of her belly. She then looks over at the man she used to be in love with, back before Lauren walked into her strip club and stole him away from her, and she dumps the beaten bitch right in front of him while saying, “You made the wrong choice, asshole.”

            Jenna goes back to her bag of tricks… and produces the very same crowbar that Olivia used to bash Lauren’s tits in the falls count anywhere match a while back, the night Lauren lost her precious tag team belt. Jenna stands over her fallen foe, draws the crowbar back while her former lover pleads with her to leave his wife alone, and wallops the blunt top part of the crowbar right against Lauren’s sore left tit. Lauren’s entire body shudders from the brutal blow. Jenna blasts Lauren’s bad left boob with the blunt part of the crowbar several times with an angry look on her face before smirking, spinning the business end of the crowbar around, and slamming the harsh tip directly into the same exact spot where The Naughty Nurse concentrated her torture last week. Jenna winds back and just wails away, digging the crowbar into the sore part just southwest of Lauren’s left areola… time and time again… until one time she leaves the crowbar there and just digs it in. After digging the crowbar into the same spot where Eva punctured Lauren’s tit with a vibrating, electrified spike she draws the crowbar back and blasts Lauren right there again… and again… and again. After this third shot Lauren gasps out with a look of horror on her face, and she brings her cuffed wrists up to cover her left breast. Jenna doesn’t realize it, but she just ruptured Lauren’s breast lobule again. Jenna can tell that she hurt the bitch, though, and she laughs at Lauren’s reaction.

            Lauren squirms on the floor and gasps out, “Oh my God not again… oh my God not again.” She then rolls to her left side and repeats this softly under her breath, “Oh my God not again…”

            Jenna now gets Lauren ready for a long, humiliating victory lap. Jenna puts on thick work gloves and takes out a long strand of electrified metal cable intended for use with an electric fence. If you look closely at the cable you can see mean, mean looking metal bristles sticking out. The bristles vibrate slightly with electricity when Jenna switches the juice on. Lauren is still squirming and sobbing over her injured breast, but she hasn’t felt anything yet as Jenna takes sharp, electrified prongs from one end of the metal cable and jams them right where Lauren’s lobule ruptured – sending electricity buzzing into the good girl’s ultimate weak spot. Lauren’s eyes and mouth go wide open as she feels this. Jenna then starts to methodically wrap the bristle-covered electric cable around Lauren’s tits – digging the bristles in and creating even more bloody little pockmarks. Jenna wraps the cable around Lauren’s breasts nice and tight, making them start to turn purple, and then Jenna yanks back on the cable to d r a g Lauren across the grimy floor by the tits. Lauren starts to shuffle across the floor flat on her back with her wrists cuffed in front of her belly, dragging a few feet with every tug. Lauren reaches her cuffed hands out toward her husband, brushing her oily hands against his pant leg, and she softly says, “I’m hurt…” while giving him a worried look before a laughing Jenna tugs on the cable to pull Lauren away from him by the tits.

            Jenna looks like a Goddess with oil dripping from her naked body as she strains herself with each painful, humiliating tug. The harder Jenna pulls, the harder the cable squeezes Lauren’s tits and the deeper the electrified bristles dig in. Lauren’s back slides across the floor and her purple tits jiggle from the electricity as she gets dragged all over. Jenna laughs with glee, thoroughly enjoying what is easily the best night of her entire wrestling career. Bad girl fans pelt Lauren with trash, pour beer on her, spit on her – you name it. Jenna just keeps dragging Lauren across the dirty floor by the breasts, yanking back on the metal cable. Countless fans record Lauren’s humiliation with their smart phones; by tomorrow videos of Lauren being dragged around by the boobs will garner more than a million hits from around the world.

            Jenna makes stops near clusters of Inferno fans, and she allows them to stand around and jerk off on Lauren – reducing the proud former champion to a living cum rag. As fans drop their pants down and start jerking off around Lauren’s body Jenna encourages them to shoot their loads of come onto Lauren’s face, belly, and especially her jiggling, tortured tits. Load after load after load of come splashes onto Lauren’s face and boobs, with Lauren softly reacting in disgust after each money shot. Eventually, after several stops on this humiliating victory lap, Lauren’s face is completely covered in come while her boobs are absolutely drenched in semen. Her breasts take so many shots of jizz that they look like cupcakes covered in a massive amount of icing. The come dribbles from Lauren’s body as Jenna continues to drag her around by the now come-drenched boobs, leaving a trail of oil and semen behind her.

            All told Jenna drags Lauren around the bar by the tits for more than forty minutes.

            The victory lap ends up at the bar, and Jenna climbs up to the bar, threads the cable over a pipe hanging down from the ceiling, and then she pulls the cable through to start lifting Lauren off the floor by the tits. Jenna pulls down on the bristle-covered wire and Lauren eventually starts getting lifted up like a piece of cargo. Lauren gets pulled up to her feet by the breasts (very painfully), and then she starts getting hoisted up off her feet to dangle by the bar… HANGED by the tits.

            Jenna secures the cable to leave Lauren dangling several feet off the floor, with come and oil dripping from her naked body as she sways slightly like a playground swing. Since the bell rang Jenna has worked on Lauren’s tits with two metal skate lace tighteners, tortured her tits with a barbed wire and steel wool covered rolling pin, beaten her bad left tit with a crowbar until her weak breast lobule ruptured again, dragged her around the bar by the tits for forty minutes, and Jenna is now hanging the beaten good girl by the boobs.

            And it’s not over.

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Not This Night

by DG

            It’s a smoky night here at the small UWWL bar, an offshoot from the main club featuring primal fights like in the league’s early days. There is a pit full of clear oil surrounded by wooden posts and primitive hemp ropes in the center of the bar, and the packed-in fans feel visceral anticipation for the main event as a fighter’s theme music starts to play.

            Jenna comes out in a purple bathrobe with black high heels. The severe looking, raven-haired, 5’8” former stripper with large, fake tits makes her way down to the “ring” while flirting with fans. She undoes the sash on her silk robe and runs it across the laps of a few men in Inferno t-shirts while giving them seductive looks. Jenna then reaches the hemp ropes separating the normal outside world from a slippery, primeval world of pain, screaming, hatred, violence, and either victory or defeat; she slowly removes her purple bathrobe, revealing a skimpy purple bikini and black thigh high stockings. She kicks off her black heels and then slowly peels down each of her stockings like a younger, sexier Mrs. Robinson from The Graduate. Camera flashes go off everywhere, and many fans record her striptease with their phones. Tonight’s main event sold out within minutes – a rare treat for fans to see two prominent superstars go at it in this older, more intimate venue.

            Jenna goes through the hemp ropes and wades into the slippery oil pit, sneering at the entrance tunnel… until familiar, upbeat pop music starts to play. The fans go wild, and they greet the lovely, legendary Lauren with raucous cheers as the 5’5”, hazel eyed beauty emerges from the curtain in a silver bathrobe and glittering silver high heeled sandals. Her gorgeous dirty blonde hair is pulled back in a ponytail. Lauren makes her way down to the oil pit high fiving and blowing kisses at her fans, before blowing a mocking kiss toward Jenna, who is smirking sardonically in the oil pit with her arms folded.

            Lauren is so confident about beating Jenna tonight that she allowed her husband to make a very rare appearance at ringside. The former tag team champion removes her ponytail, shakes her head to billow out her hair, then goes up to her man in the front row and gives him a long, passionate kiss (while Jenna looks on and smirks). Lauren and Jenna are former strip club rivals, during the dark period of Lauren’s life when she took a hiatus from wrestling after a devastating loss to her arch rival Amy. Their strip club rivalry culminated in Jenna jumping Lauren, beating her up, and ultimately scraping her tits through broken glass on the strip club’s bar. However, Lauren has dominated their feud ever since Jenna turned in her stripper heels for a pair of wrestling tights.

            Lauren finishes the kiss and then starts to slowly remove her bathrobe. Lauren winces a little when the robe brushes against her sore left breast, and Jenna’s smirk widens upon seeing this. You see, just last week Lauren was totally slaughtered by The Naughty Nurse in a Hell in a Cell match for the Underground Women’s Wrestling League world title…

            The eminent good girl fared well early in the fight, with Lauren and Eva exchanging vicious blows and Lauren using her agility to land some sensational moves on the sadistic nurse, but as usual Eva used her medical knowledge to target and wear down her opponent’s weakness – in this case, Lauren’s highly sensitive left breast. The Naughty Nurse used her connections at the local hospital to obtain Lauren’s medical records, and Eva thoroughly enjoyed reading the long history of Lauren’s many painful injuries. In particular, the dark haired, olive-skinned bad girl noticed how Lauren’s breasts have been a major weakness ever since they endured severe damage (including a ruptured lobule in her left breast) when Amy beat them to a pulp in an ill-fated, lopsided foxy boxing match. By reading her medical history Eva could tell that Lauren’s boobs, especially her left one where the rupture occurred, never fully recovered from that boxing match and are highly sensitive to pain (with the sensitivity increasing over time as her tits take more punishment). Everyone in the UWWL knows that Lauren’s breasts are her weak spot, but Eva took this knowledge a step further by examining exactly why her breasts are sensitive and, more importantly, pinpointing the exact spot where her left breast is most sensitive and vulnerable.

            Thus, the tide of the Hell in a Cell match turned when Lauren was walloping Eva against the cell outside the ring and then ran in to clothesline her against the steel only to have Eva step out of the way. Lauren crashed into the cell and The Naughty Nurse punched her in the kidney, bashed her face into the cage, and then undid Lauren’s top to slither it off. Eva pounced on the weak spot as soon as Lauren’s top was off, and stayed on it for the rest of the fight. The Naughty Nurse spun Lauren around, blasted her left tit right where the lobule ruptured years ago (just southwest of her areola on the curvature of her breast) a few times, making Lauren gasp from the shocking pain, before taking the sharp fingernail on the index finger of her right hand and t w i s t i n g it harshly right into that sweet spot. Lauren’s gasp of shock and pain intensified, like Supergirl encountering kryptonite for the first time, and The Naughty Nurse just worked that spot while her foe writhed against the cell.

            For the rest of the match Eva targeted Lauren’s left breast over and over like The Four Horsemen working on a leg, and the dirty blonde beauty started to wilt with her spirit gradually breaking down from attacks so painful that she was almost in disbelief. At one point Eva clamped Lauren’s left nipple and used a chain to stretch and pull the breast around a steel ring post while Lauren screamed and writhed, before slithering into the ring and dragging Lauren across the mat by the left tit. Lauren clutched her agonized boob and continued to scream as she was dragged across the canvas, and then the cruel Naughty Nurse stood on her hair, wrapped that chain around her hand, and yanked up on the chain to stretch Lauren’s left tit up as hard as she could… until the clamp snapped off and the good girl flattened back to the mat hugging her chest while shrieking in hellish pain.

            Eva then dropped down onto Lauren and used metal claws from her medical kit to dig her left index and middle fingers into the weak spot on Lauren’s left boob while pulling Lauren’s hair with her right hand – trying to force the good girl to submit. Lauren desperately wanted to win this world championship match so she refused to submit, but screamed out while squirming in anguish for over a full minute… until passing out in mind blowing agony, her screams dying down as her gorgeous body went limp.

            Eva stood up and looked down at her supine rival, lying unconscious on the mat, and then went over to put on her white high heels. Eva slithered back into the ring, took the stiletto heel on her right foot, and dug it right into that exact weak spot she was working on the entire second half of the match. Lauren’s unconscious body squirmed slightly as the heel twisted in and she let out a somnolent moan, as if quivering in sleep from a nightmare. The Naughty Nurse then gave a high heel-reinforced stomp to Lauren’s left tit before slowly draping her ass across Lauren’s face while facing her feet. Eva struck a sexy pose and rubbed her ass in while the referee slowly counted to three. The bell rang, and Lauren came back to consciousness to see The Naughty Nurse lording over her hoisting the gold world championship belt over her head with her theme music playing, and Lauren started softly sobbing while clutching her wounded left breast.

            It wasn’t over, as you might imagine. Eva put the belt around her waist, picked Lauren up by the hair, slugged her in the left tit, and then put her in a million dollar dream-style sleeper hold until Lauren passed out again. Eva dumped her to the mat and then set up a torture table in the middle of the ring inside the menacing cell.

            Eva brought Lauren back to consciousness with smelling salts, and Lauren woke to find herself bound naked to the torture table with her legs spread wide. Eva then took out a breast torture device that was beyond diabolical, beyond sadistic – a torture bra with a few levels of concentric metal bands and gruesome looking spikes sticking down toward Lauren’s ever so sensitive boob flesh. Like the domes of two adjacent silos, with nipple snagging clamps at the center of the roof. Eva lifted up the cup of each torture bra and sprayed them with a stinging, excruciating poison; Eva did not like being outdone by The Inferno at Total Domination 3 when they draped Lauren’s tits across a gruesome cactus sprayed with a similar poison, so Eva found out what they used… and perfected the formula, making it even more painful.

            The UWWL world champion finished spraying the torture bra cups with the stinging poison, until the spikes were dripping with it, and then she secured the concentric metal rings over each of Lauren’s boobs. Eva tightened the rings and pushed them down so that the poison-dripping spikes s l o w l y punctured Lauren’s tits in several ring-shaped patterns from her areolas all the way to the back of her breasts, with the metal rings squeezing her tits and digging the spikes in. The pain from the poison going into her boobs was unreal. Screaming… screaming. Eva then flicked a switch, and the spikes inside Lauren’s boobs started buzzing and crackling with electricity. Lauren’s eyes went wide and she gasped out in disbelief while her breasts started jiggling from the buzzing spikes in her tits.

            Eva then made the extremely harsh nipple clamps go down, snag Lauren’s nipples in their unforgiving jaws, and then lift back up to stretch Lauren’s nipples to a sickening degree. This made Lauren let out an exasperated moan among her consistent gasps of pure agony while electricity and stinging poison coursed through her boobs.

            And then The Naughty Nurse moved on to Lauren’s pussy. She took a torture French tickler covered in cruel bristles out of her medical kit, put it on her right index finger, and gently rubbed the cruel French tickler back and forth across Lauren’s clitoris, making sure to press and roll the bristles into her clit as hard as she could. Lauren’s butt arched a little off the torture table in response to this, as she continued to gasp and moan from the metal torture bra ensnaring and tormenting her already wounded boobs.

            After finishing up with the French tickler Eva decided to move on to her other tickler… the dreaded cervix tickler, a torture device that makes every UWWL babyface go pale with chills running down their spines. The Naughty Nurse got Lauren’s cunt ready by inserting a metal speculum and stretching her vagina open wide (very painfully of course), and then she took out the device in question – a long, thin torture dildo with electricity-crackling metal teeth at the tip. The Naughty Nurse slowly yet roughly inserted the cervix tickler back to its target, where it shot those metal teeth into Lauren’s cervix like a grappling hook and started surging pain into the epicenter of her womanhood. The combination of the boob spikes, the stretching nipple clamps, the speculum, and the cervix tickler was just too much for even Lauren to endure and after a few minutes of hellish screaming the valiant yet defeated good girl passed out once more in abject agony.

            The worst, however, was when Eva brought Lauren back to her private torture chamber known as The Emergency Room as a prize for winning the match. Eva made Lauren kneel in front of an electric shock box with her wrists handcuffed behind her back, and the sadistic world champion took a series of vibrating metal spikes and stuck them into Lauren’s tits like a magician putting swords into a basket. Spike after spike after spike punctured Lauren’s sensitive boob flesh to torture her breast anatomy within. The world champion saved the best for last, as she took one final spike (vibrating, buzzing with electricity, and dripping with stinging poison)… and shoved it right into the sweet spot just southwest of Lauren’s left areola – pushing the spike into the very same breast lobule that Amy ruptured in that boxing match years ago. Lauren kneeled there with her face contorted in shock… gasping like a beached fish in unimaginable pain… until the lobule ruptured again, causing Lauren’s tit to sag like a partially deflated parade float. Eva just stood back and laughed as she watched this.

            Lauren was taken to the hospital after that brutal visit to Eva’s Emergency Room, and she was just released a mere four days ago. Monica, being the cruel mistress that she is, decided to test Lauren right away by putting her in this match with Jenna tonight – and that brings us back to the present.

            Lauren finishes removing her bathrobe, revealing a skimpier version of the sky blue bikini she wore as part of the Dream Team at Apocalypse (without tights or boots). The beautiful babyface kicks off her glittering silver heels and then cautiously enters the oil pit while glaring derision at the dark haired seductress across from her.

            Lauren and Jenna stand eye to eye ankle deep in the grease, brimming with animosity… and the bell rings. The hated rivals pounce on each other and fall down into the splashing oil, making the crowd erupt. The fans have trouble following their furious flurry of blows as the sexy, bikini-clad combatants squirm and writhe together with oil glistening on their gorgeous bodies. Their screams resound throughout the packed, smoke-filled bar and everyone in the joint is transfixed on the violence in that oil pit. Eventually the fighters end up on their knees exchanging blows. Jenna and Lauren exchange jabs, and then Jenna takes a wild swing at Lauren’s left breast (she studied the film of last week’s match intently and knows all about the weak spot). Lauren was expecting such a blow so she blocks the punch and retaliates by striking Jenna in the throat followed by a double fisted uppercut to her big, fake boobs. Jenna hugs her own throat and chest, crying out in pain, allowing Lauren to put her in a headlock and throw her down into the grease with a splash.

            Lauren wriggles on top of Jenna, punching her repeatedly in the face while firmly gripping her in the headlock. After several punches Lauren says, “I’ve popped your tit before… and I’m gonna pop it again!” before laying across Jenna, pressing her flat on her back, curling her hands into fists, and then hammering her fists down into Jenna’s impressive yet vulnerable chest. Jenna’s body shudders as she squeals after each booby blow. When the stripper bitch is sufficiently subdued Lauren grabs her purple top and rips it off, revealing the bad girl’s big, greasy tits – glistening under the hot lights. The former champion digs both of her elbows into Jenna’s now bare tits, making her swish her legs through the oil, until sitting up, grabbing Jenna’s hair, and blasting her in the face several times… until giving her a shiner on the left side of her face and knocking her down into the lube. Lauren then wraps her hands around her rival’s throat and chokes her until the count of four and a half, and repeats the choke two more times. The babyface subsequently picks up Jenna’s purple bikini top, wraps it around her throat, and then Lauren starts dragging Jenna across the oily ring by the throat – making her tongue flick out of her mouth as her back slides across the greasy pit.

            Lauren drags Jenna around the perimeter of the oil pit not once but twice, and after the sadistic journey she yanks Jenna up to her feet by the throat (saying, “Up you go…” with a mocking tone), clasps her hands around her waist, and then falls back to give her a German suplex - slamming Jenna’s back and shoulders into the oil. Lauren stomps on her foe a few times, pulls her back up by the dark hair, scoops her up… and bodyslams her so hard that oil splatters onto fans in the front row. Lauren drops down and makes a cover but Jenna squirms out after a 1 count.

            The good girl goes right back on the attack by lifting Jenna back up, pushing her against the primitive ropes, and unloading punches on her blackened left eye – trying to swell it shut. Jenna’s head rocks back with each punch and some blood starts trickling down from the left side of her face onto her bare left tit. The fans go wild upon seeing crimson. Lauren stings the stripper bitch with a reverse knife edge chop to the throat and then starts unloading on her tits. Piff… piff… piff… brutal jabs to the boobs followed by a series of oil-knocking uppercuts that have Jenna reeling early in the fight. After a particularly hard uppercut to the left implant (the same implant Lauren ruptured in Brazil) Lauren grabs Jenna’s nipples real hard and then flings her across the oil pit with a painful booby toss.

            Lauren follows up on this by going over to her fallen enemy, landing a leg drop across her tits, and then snaking her legs around her throat in a head scissors. Lauren keeps going after Jenna’s throat to make her winded, and it’s working. As Jenna gasps with Lauren’s powerful legs crushing her windpipe the good girl reaches out and mauls Jenna’s exposed tits; the black haired bad girl writhes in agony. Lauren releases the head scissor, wrestles on top of Jenna, punches her a few times, and then grabs her body and pulls her up in a bear hug. Lauren lifts up her enemy in the bear hug, extends her knee… and then just crushes Jenna’s cunt across her knee in a reverse atomic drop that makes a pain stricken Jenna flop back into the oil, holding her crotch with a look of shock on her face. Lauren spreads Jenna’s knees, drops a knee onto her crotch, punches her muff, and then grabs the waist band of her purple bottoms… and yanks them off to strip Jenna nude.

            Lauren twirls the purple panties around her finger while the crowd goes nuts before tossing them away, and then Lauren launches a fusillade of punches right to Jenna’s bare cunt. Lauren finishes the pussy punching session by grabbing Jenna’s neat patch of dark bush hair… and ripping it out while Jenna screams. Lauren crawls atop her foe and smears the cunt hair into Jenna’s face with a sneer of abject derision, paying her back for the countless horrors Jenna and her friends have unleashed on Lauren over the years. Branding her ass, pressing her tit with a hot iron in Athens, fucking her husband while she was bound and tortured beneath the bed, ruining her wedding… and the list goes on. Years and years of hell that would destroy a lesser woman, but Lauren is still fighting – and she wants to finish this evil bitch tonight.

            After smearing the bush hair into Jenna’s face real good Lauren draws her fist back and bops her on the swollen left eye before grabbing her hair, pulling her up to her knees, and kneeing her hard in the face a few times followed by a big punt to the tits that makes Jenna squeal and hug her own chest. Lauren, dominating the hurting underdog with glee, gets a firm grip on Jenna’s hair, pulls her up to her feet, lifts her up, and holds her in a bodyslam position to increase the drama and tension. Lauren’s fans are going insane while Inferno fans sit back with angry, disheartened looks. The dirty blonde babyface lifts Jenna up… extends her knee… and crushes Jenna’s back across her knee for a tremendous backbreaker. Jenna’s naked body looks incredibly sexy draped across Lauren’s knee, with her oily flesh shimmering under the lights, her left eye swollen shut, and her big tits all sore and bruised. Lauren can’t help blasting the naked bitch in the belly with an axe handle blow and then mauling her battered tits for a bit before shoving Jenna off her knee and brushing her hands together as if she just took out the trash.

            Jenna rolls through the oil and then squirms in anguish while clutching her body. An unsympathetic Lauren pounces on her, grabs her oily hair again, lifts her up to her feet, and then Lauren springs up… and gives Jenna a standing dropkick that rockets her into the nearest corner. Jenna’s back slams into the wooden post. Lauren follows her in, slipping on the oil a little bit like skating on ice, and plants a huge kick right between Jenna’s legs. Jenna screams out while propping herself up with the hemp ropes. Lauren says, “Fucking whore…” and closes in to bash her in the face, tits, and belly – using her like a heavy bag. Finally, Lauren ends this barrage of offense by jumping up and giving the bad girl a second standing dropkick, this time rocking her against the post and making her crash forward like falling timber.

            Lauren leaps up and drops an elbow across Jenna’s back, rubs her face into the oil for a bit, and then Lauren pulls Jenna up to her knees… and puts her head between her legs while wrapping her hands around Jenna’s oil-slick belly – setting her up for a pile driver. Lauren is playing to her strengths by turning this oil fight into a wrestling match, and she’s on the verge of beating her longtime rival in a lopsided squash. Lauren pulls Jenna up so that her hair drapes down and her feet point at the ceiling. Lauren then jumps up… and pile drives Jenna’s head into the oil pit. It’s not as hard as a regular mat, but it’s still effective. The Inferno member crashes into the oil with a splash, almost out of it.

            Lauren rolls Jenna onto her back, and positions her near the corner. The babyface then goes over and gets up onto the second ropes. It’s hard to jump off the ropes in an oil ring, but Lauren is one of the most agile wrestlers on Earth. Everyone is expecting Lauren to do her patented flying dropkick, but she points at Jenna’s fallen body… just like Amy does when she’s about to finish off an opponent. Lauren is about to beat Jenna with her best friend Amy’s finishing move – a spine tingling humiliation.

            Lauren leaps off the ropes… and lands across Jenna’s belly with a smack, completing an Amy Manikas flying splash. Inferno fan are booing like crazy, while Superpower fans are cheering their hearts out. A smirking Lauren straddles Jenna for the pin, and the slutty referee in a skimpy black and white striped bikini drops down for the count: “One!” … … “Two!” … … but then at the last second Lauren grabs Jenna’s hair and pulls her up to stop the count while laughing, making Inferno fans boo even louder.

            Lauren punches Jenna in the tits a few times before flattening her with a massive punch to the face. She wants to end this bitch’s career and she wants to end it tonight. The gorgeous babyface leans close to Jenna and says, “We have some business to take care of before I finish you off, slut.”

            Lauren grabs a dazed, battered, naked Jenna and makes her crawl on all fours over to the hemp ropes right in front of Lauren’s beloved husband. The former champion puts Jenna’s throat across the second rope and drapes her knee across the back of her neck to press her throat into the rope, choking the mean bitch while giving her husband fuck me eyes. Lauren then tosses Jenna through the ropes and out to the concrete floor before following her out. Lauren grabs Jenna by the hair and walks her on all fours over to where the good girl’s husband is sitting; oil drips from their sexy bodies leaving a trail on the concrete.

            Lauren brings Jenna right up to her husband, slaps her, squeezes her cheeks, and says right into her ear, “You owe us an apology for ruining our wedding. Say it!” Lauren is of course referring to Amy and Jenna ambushing Lauren and beating her up in her wedding dress, sending her to the hospital instead of her wedding reception. Jenna squirms and protests and Lauren slaps her face again before squeezing her cheeks once more and repeating, “Say it! Apologize or I’ll destroy your tits for good this time!”

            Jenna answers by driving an elbow up into Lauren’s gut, bringing forth an “Oooofff”, and then reaching out and ripping Lauren’s baby blue bikini top off – exposing her luscious and highly sensitive breasts. Lauren’s left tit has a large and very sore looking mark to the lower left of her areola, and her left breast noticeably sags and is a little misshapen from The Naughty Nurse’s torture. A furious Lauren knees Jenna in the face to retaliate, drags her back over to the ring by the hair, and then maintains a grip on Jenna’s hair while climbing through the ropes and into the oil pit. Lauren stands in the ring and goes to pull Jenna up to her feet, getting ready to suplex her back into the ring, but Jenna strikes through the ropes and nails Lauren right on her sore left breast. Lauren yelps in pain, but continues setting Jenna up for a suplex… until Jenna strikes her tit again, grabs Lauren’s hair, pulls her throat down across the top rope, and SLAMS her bare left tit with a huge knee smash. Lauren emits a blood curdling scream, much more intense than you would expect from a simple blow like that. Jenna pulls down on Lauren’s hair even harder and then, screaming with rage, drives her knee up into Lauren’s left breast three times in quick succession – hard. The last knee shot to the tit rockets Lauren back into the oil pit, clutching her breast and screaming in pain. Inferno fans finally start coming to life, and Jenna smells blood in the water.

            The sadistic stripper climbs back into the ring and goes over to Lauren, who manages to punch Jenna in the belly but the bad girl thwarts the attack by smashing Lauren in the tit with her knee again, knocking her back into the grease. Jenna pounces on Lauren and tries to wrestle her into a supine position; normally Lauren is stronger but this time she’s weakened from intense breast pain and recent torture, so Jenna succeeds in pressing Lauren flat on her back. The slutty referee drops down and counts to 1 but Lauren gets her shoulder up. Jenna punches Lauren in the pretty face, and then manages to trap Lauren’s arms against the oily ground by pressing down on them with her knees. Lauren squirms on the mat with her tits fully exposed and her arms trapped, helpless. Jenna grins… and then starts to send jackhammer punches right into Lauren’s left tit. Lauren’s body shudders from each brutal booby blow as Jenna hammers her left tit time and time again. The boob starts to swell and look even more visibly sore than before, and Jenna just keeps up the barrage of tit punches… pounding Lauren’s tit over and over.

            After 31 unanswered shots to the tit Jenna grabs Lauren’s left nipple and starts to maul it with her fingernails, before rolling Lauren onto her left side… and then mashing her knee into the wounded left breast. Jenna plants her knee into Lauren’s left tit and crushes it into the ground like a mortar and pestle while Lauren squirms and cries out, swishing her legs through the grease as she suffers.

            Jenna keeps grinding her knee into Lauren’s boob with a cruel grin on her face, paying her back for destroying her in Brazil on the world tour, until finally letting up, grabbing Lauren’s grease-filled hair, and slowly pulling her up to her feet.

            Lauren pops Jenna with a sudden punch to the face but Jenna retaliates with a hard shot to the sore left tit, instantly dropping Lauren to her knees. Lauren’s husband is getting frustrated and says, “Come on, baby – you can turn this around. You can turn it around!” Jenna hears this and answers him by grabbing Lauren’s wrists, holding her up with her arms over her head, and then driving a heavy knee smash into her left tit. Lauren’s husband says, “Shit…” and sits back in his seat, concerned for his hurting wife. Jenna then embarks on an all-out assault on Lauren’s fully exposed boobs by sending knee smash after knee smash into her tits, all while holding up her wrists like a marionette. A left knee to the right tit… a right knee to the left tit… another left knee to the right tit… a knee to the left tit… over and over and over again. Lauren yelps out after each blow, and her yelps gradually intensify as Jenna slams her knees into her boobs harder and harder. After countless blows Lauren eventually screams like a devil hound after each one until Jenna winds up and blasts her in the left tit so hard that it makes blood, sweat, and oil fly up into the air (while Lauren screeaaaammms in pain). Jenna follows that huge tit shot with a sickening knee smash to the face that knocks Lauren to her back in the oil.

            Jenna splashes down on top of Lauren and the greased up referee slides down and slaps the mat for 1… and then 2… but Lauren wriggles out of the pin attempt. Jenna simply keeps up the punishment by pounding several punches into Lauren’s mammaries followed by a right cross to the face, and then Jenna grabs Lauren’s sky blue bikini bottoms… and slithers them off to make the good girl completely naked. Now both fighters are stripped nude. Jenna can’t resist socking Lauren right in the bare cunt, making her roll onto her side clutching her crotch.

            Jenna shoves Lauren so she’s face down in the oil, drags her hair so she’s right in front of her husband, facing him, and then Jenna sits on Lauren’s back, drapes her arms across her knees, and then clasps her hands around Lauren’s chin and pulls back hard… putting her in the excruciating camel clutch submission hold. Lauren’s greasy, naked body quivers in agony as she howls out in the agonizing hold – directly facing her husband. Lauren’s abused boobs jut out as she’s stretched in the submission move, and everyone can get a good look at the welts, bruises, and marks all over them – especially the huge, very sore looking mark over her weak spot. Her misshapen left breast is sagging down like a pout. The ref asks Lauren if she submits, but she screams out “No!”

            Jenna leans in close to Lauren’s ear, says, “Smile for your husband, sweetie. I’m sure he’s going to just love this… I’m going to rip your pathetic fucking tits off…” and then she grabs Lauren’s nipples and pulls her back in the camel clutch by yanking her tits to either side. Utterly excruciating. Lauren’s screams intensify, but when the ref asks for a submission she shakes her head no. Jenna is doing what she said – she is literally trying to rip Lauren’s tits off.

            Jenna keeps up this brutal torture for quite some time, but she knows how hard it is to make Lauren submit (her tolerance for pain is legendary) so she eventually releases the camel clutch and then clubs Lauren across the back – dumping her face down into the oil. Lauren curls into a ball, clutching her tits and softly sobbing.

            The dark haired heel does not let up. She picks a sobbing Lauren up by the hair, drapes her throat across the top rope, and chokes her for a bit. Jenna then steps back, grabs Lauren’s ankles, and hoists her up so that her body is parallel to the ground. Jenna then winds up… and blasts Lauren in the cunt with a huge wheelbarrow kick. And then another. And then another. After the third cunt kick Jenna drops Lauren’s legs to make her dump down into the oil again.

            Jenna takes a few moments to ham it up for the fans while Lauren brushes hair and tears from her face, and then Jenna pounces on her and starts lifting her up by the hair for more punishment. However, Lauren drives an elbow into Jenna’s tits, and then another – making the stripper backpedal. Lauren’s husband and all of the good girl fans finally start coming to life. A furious Lauren gets up and approaches Jenna with her fists raised and hatred on her tear stained face… but Lauren swings wildly and Jenna bops her left tit right on the sore spot. Lauren gasps from the blow, clutches the hurting breast, and slowly slumps down to her knees. Good girl fans go silent almost as soon as their excitement began, and Lauren’s husband says, “Come on” while slapping his lap in frustration. Jenna dives forward like a football player making a tackle and clotheslines Lauren to smear her across the oil, and then Jenna springs up… and drops a huge elbow smash across Lauren’s left tit. Jenna gets up and drops several more elbows across both of Lauren’s breasts, before digging her right elbow into the weak spot on Lauren’s left breast and just grinding it in.

            Jenna then gets up, leaps into the air… and drives her knees into Lauren’s boobs for a devastating double knee smash to the tits. The raven haired heel supports her entire body weight with her knees, digging them into Lauren’s sore boobs while laughing and giving her humiliating little slaps to the face. Eventually Jenna straddles Lauren and shimmies back down her body to sit in front of her tits like a hacker at a keyboard, trapping Lauren’s arms against her sides with her legs. Jenna bares her long, sharp fingernails… and starts raking them across Lauren’s tits, bringing forth hellish screams from the good girl as bloody trails blaze across her succulent tit flesh. Jenna makes several slow, methodical passes across Lauren’s breasts to scratch them up real bad; Lauren’s breasts are now crisscrossed with bloody streaks. Jenna subsequently gets off of Lauren only to snake her legs around her boobs… and then squeeze her legs together as hard as she can to crush Lauren’s freshly scratched up tits in a painful boob scissor. Lauren howls out and desperately tries to claw Jenna’s legs from her chest as she suffers. The smirking stripper grabs Lauren’s hair, draws her ear as close to her mouth as possible, and says, “People think you’re a good wrestler because you can take lots of punishment – but what kind of an asset is that? You’re pathetic. You’re the most overrated fighter in the league, and you only exist so men can jerk off to your suffering. So you’re a much bigger whore than I am. I’m going to give them lots of material tonight…” Jenna just squeezes and squeezes and squeezes Lauren’s tits in the excruciating tit vise while Lauren writhes in agony. After a while Jenna releases the boob crushing scissor hold and slithers across Lauren for a pin, but the valiant babyface kicks out at two.

            Jenna simply keeps going like a juggernaut. She gets a death grip on Lauren’s greasy tits and drags her by the boobs over to the corner closest to her husband. Jenna then grabs Lauren’s hair, lifts her up to her knees, slaps her across the face, and then Jenna places Lauren’s beleaguered left breast against the wooden post in the corner. Next, Jenna takes her knee, places it against Lauren’s breast… and just crushes it against the corner while pulling on the ropes for leverage. Lauren moans out as her ragingly sore tit is crushed against the wooden post. This goes on for a little while. Jenna eventually lets up, grabs Lauren by the hair, and then, with Lauren facing her husband, pulls up her body between the top and middle ropes. Jenna then leans Lauren back so she’s facing the ceiling with her oil-glistening boobs pointed directly at the lights. The dark haired Inferno member makes a mocking kiss at Lauren’s scowling husband, winds up… and slams Lauren across the tits with her right forearm. Ouch! Jenna winds up again… and just wallops Lauren’s tits with a brutal shot… and another… and another… and another. All while making assertive eye contact at her rival’s man. After many more forearm shots to the tits Jenna finally releases Lauren’s hair to make her slowly crumple down to the oil, clutching her chest with a look of shock on her beautiful face.

            Jenna goes to keep clubbing on Lauren but the Superpower slugs Jenna in the belly, shoves her back, and then a trembling Lauren pulls herself up, brushes hair and oil from her face, and sends a punch at the bad girl. Jenna easily blocks the punch, however, and drives a knee up into Lauren’s left tit – stopping her in her tracks. A second knee to the tit flips Lauren onto her back in the grease; her frustrated husband once again says, “Come on, Lauren… come on.”



            Jenna scoops Lauren up once again, drapes her arms across the ropes behind her, and then leans in and says, “You’re nothing but a pretty punching bag, you pathetic fucking bitch” before drawing her fist back and just blasting Lauren right in the kisser… and then the belly… and then the right tit… and then the left tit… and then the left tit again… and again… and again. Jenna is just taking Lauren apart with no resistance or retaliation at all from the good girl, with unanswered punch after unanswered punch. An Inferno fan sitting several feet to the right of Lauren’s husband cheers on Jenna wildly, “That’s it, Jenna – pound that bitch! Beat on her tits! Harder… harder! Fuck her up! Hurt that fucking bitch! Yeah – hurt her!” Lauren’s husband looks over at the man with an icy look of pure derision.

            Jenna sends several hard jabs right to the weak spot near Lauren’s left areola, followed by a series of terrible uppercuts to the wounded left tit. The dirty blonde beauty is practically out on her feet, held up only by the ropes, with her oily tits looking like raw meat: covered in bruises, welts, sore spots (including the enormous and expanding soreness over the recently ruptured lobule), and bloody scratch marks. Her bad left tit sags more and more as the punishment goes on, like a slowly deflating air mattress. Lauren is completely helpless as she just stands there taking punch after punch after punch.

            Finally, when Lauren’s face, tits, and belly look like battered pieces of meat, Jenna grabs Lauren by the hair, lifts her off the ropes, and carefully walks her through the slippery oil right to the center of the ring. Jenna props Lauren up by the hair with her left hand, holding her up like a piece of drying laundry with Lauren’s arms hanging limp and oil dripping from her statuesque body, and Jenna just starts pounding Lauren in the already fucked up face, tits, and belly. The good girl is a rag doll at this point, and she silently shudders from each blow in a half conscious daze. One of the most legendary babyfaces of all time, a former champion beloved by fans around the world, is being completely dominated by a former stripper she has never lost to in a singles match. The fans are in shock, and an eerie lull pervades the bar as Jenna just keeps hammering away on her pretty new doll.

            Finally, Jenna releases Lauren’s hair and then winds up and bops Lauren on the face – laying her out in the oil with a splash. Jenna grabs Lauren’s knees, spreads them, jumps up… and drives her right knee directly into Lauren’s cunt. Jenna grinds the knee in for a bit while Lauren squirms, and then Jenna gets up and drives a second knee smash, a third, a fourth… after seven consecutive knee strikes to the pussy Jenna slides her knee off and then unloads a barrage of pussy punches directly to Lauren’s womanhood. The bar is so eerily subdued that everyone can hear the slapping sounds of Jenna’s fist whapping against the good girl’s vagina.

            Jenna lets up, allowing Lauren to roll onto her left side while clutching her crotch and moaning, and Jenna takes the opportunity to methodically press her right knee against the sore looking weak spot on Lauren’s left tit and mash it into the ground again. This time Lauren is barely conscious so she doesn’t even scream, she simply squirms in the clear grease with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open in a submissive look of anguish. The bad girl mashes Lauren’s wounded tit into the ground for a disturbing amount of time, relishing every second of it. Finally, Jenna releases the knee grind and takes Lauren into her arms like a baby. Jenna seethes into Lauren’s ear, “I have better tits than you… and I’m the better woman”, and then she takes her own bare tits and stuffs them into Lauren’s battered face as Lauren reacts with a sensual “Ohhhhhh… mmmmmppphhh…” Jenna holds Lauren against her chest as she smothers her out with her big, fake tits. Lauren squirms in Jenna’s arms, fighting it with the little energy she has left, but she’s helpless and starts drifting. When Jenna feels Lauren’s squirming die down she eventually pulls her tits away from the beauty’s unconscious face and says, “Awww… poor baby” before letting the good girl just drop back into the oil, out cold.

            Jenna straddles Lauren’s naked body, socks her one more time on her left tit where it hurts the most, and then Jenna presses Lauren’s wrists into the oil while dipping her bigger tits into her pretty face. Jenna then turns to the ref and says, “Count the bitch… nice and slow.” The referee slides her right hand through the oil to make sure Lauren’s shoulders are down, and then she slowly draws her hand back… and slaps her palm against the bottom of the oily pit with a little splash. One. Lauren’s panicking husband says, “Kick out, Lauren… kick out.” The referee draws her hand back again… and slaps the ground a second time. Two. “Get up, baby… come on, get up!” The ref slowly draws her hand back a third time… and slaps it into the oil. THREE.

            DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING!

            The fans look on in stunned silence. The legendary Lauren has been pinned. Defeated. Fair and square. In convincing fashion, by a woman she can beat easily… but not this night.

            Jenna stands up and puts her foot on Lauren’s tits while the referee raises her arm in victory and her theme song starts playing. Inferno fans just now start tentatively cheering, as the realization of what has just happened and the magnitude of this upset starts sinking in. Lauren comes back to consciousness and starts crying as she lies there in the oil, utterly humiliated, and her husband puts his hands over his face in utter disbelief. Good girl fans are silent from the shock of the legendary Lauren getting her ass kicked by a glorified jobber, a stripper who was always the weak link in the Inferno stable.

            Jenna goes over to a purple velvet sack she brought with her to ringside and takes out two skate lace tighteners – hooked pieces of metal used to tighten ice skate laces, sort of like a curved ice pick. She goes over to a sobbing Lauren, sits behind her, and slithers her legs around her waist in a body scissors. Jenna then leans close to her ear and says, “So you have a high tolerance for pain, huh? Let’s test it, shall we?” and then she digs the tips of the hooked pieces of metal into the underside of each of Lauren’s tits… and starts to yank back with the metal hooks, pulling Lauren’s tits back hard while digging the metal hooks in real good. She eventually works the left hook right into Lauren’s sore spot and starts twisting it, making Lauren squeal. Jenna eventually releases the body scissors but not the skate tighteners; she gets up and uses the metal hooks to drag Lauren by the tits over to the edge of the oil pit in front of Lauren’s man.

            Jenna tosses the skate tighteners aside, goes back to her bag, and produces the very same rolling pin that Amy has used on Lauren in the past. Lauren dreads this torture device. In addition to the usual industrial strength steel wool coating the rolling pin is also wrapped in barbed wire. Oh no. Jenna positions Lauren so that her boobs res on the edge of the oil pit beneath the ropes, and then she gets the rolling pin in position, says, “Amy sends her regards”, and then mashes the barbed wire rolling pin into Lauren’s tits. Lauren’s face contorts in abject agony as Jenna presses the barbed wire into her tits as hard as she can before rolling it back and forth – causing bloody pockmarks to form on Lauren’s tits where the barbs dig into her sensitive boob flesh. After Jenna is satisfied she rolls Lauren onto her back and pulls her out from under the bottom rope and slightly onto the concrete floor with her legs still in the ring; she takes the rolling pin and mashes it down into Lauren’s tits again from this new position, making sure to run the barbs and steel wool over every inch of Lauren’s tits – including rolling the barbs across her nipples several times. Lauren just lies there quivering as she endures the torture.

            Next, Jenna tosses the rolling pin aside, grabs Lauren by the hair, and drags her out of the ring completely. Jenna takes out a pair of handcuffs and cuffs Lauren’s wrists together in front of her belly. She then looks over at the man she used to be in love with, back before Lauren walked into her strip club and stole him away from her, and she dumps the beaten bitch right in front of him while saying, “You made the wrong choice, asshole.”

            Jenna goes back to her bag of tricks… and produces the very same crowbar that Olivia used to bash Lauren’s tits in the falls count anywhere match a while back, the night Lauren lost her precious tag team belt. Jenna stands over her fallen foe, draws the crowbar back while her former lover pleads with her to leave his wife alone, and wallops the blunt top part of the crowbar right against Lauren’s sore left tit. Lauren’s entire body shudders from the brutal blow. Jenna blasts Lauren’s bad left boob with the blunt part of the crowbar several times with an angry look on her face before smirking, spinning the business end of the crowbar around, and slamming the harsh tip directly into the same exact spot where The Naughty Nurse concentrated her torture last week. Jenna winds back and just wails away, digging the crowbar into the sore part just southwest of Lauren’s left areola… time and time again… until one time she leaves the crowbar there and just digs it in. After digging the crowbar into the same spot where Eva punctured Lauren’s tit with a vibrating, electrified spike she draws the crowbar back and blasts Lauren right there again… and again… and again. After this third shot Lauren gasps out with a look of horror on her face, and she brings her cuffed wrists up to cover her left breast. Jenna doesn’t realize it, but she just ruptured Lauren’s breast lobule again. Jenna can tell that she hurt the bitch, though, and she laughs at Lauren’s reaction.

            Lauren squirms on the floor and gasps out, “Oh my God not again… oh my God not again.” She then rolls to her left side and repeats this softly under her breath, “Oh my God not again…”

            Jenna now gets Lauren ready for a long, humiliating victory lap. Jenna puts on thick work gloves and takes out a long strand of electrified metal cable intended for use with an electric fence. If you look closely at the cable you can see mean, mean looking metal bristles sticking out. The bristles vibrate slightly with electricity when Jenna switches the juice on. Lauren is still squirming and sobbing over her injured breast, but she hasn’t felt anything yet as Jenna takes sharp, electrified prongs from one end of the metal cable and jams them right where Lauren’s lobule ruptured – sending electricity buzzing into the good girl’s ultimate weak spot. Lauren’s eyes and mouth go wide open as she feels this. Jenna then starts to methodically wrap the bristle-covered electric cable around Lauren’s tits – digging the bristles in and creating even more bloody little pockmarks. Jenna wraps the cable around Lauren’s breasts nice and tight, making them start to turn purple, and then Jenna yanks back on the cable to d r a g Lauren across the grimy floor by the tits. Lauren starts to shuffle across the floor flat on her back with her wrists cuffed in front of her belly, dragging a few feet with every tug. Lauren reaches her cuffed hands out toward her husband, brushing her oily hands against his pant leg, and she softly says, “I’m hurt…” while giving him a worried look before a laughing Jenna tugs on the cable to pull Lauren away from him by the tits.

            Jenna looks like a Goddess with oil dripping from her naked body as she strains herself with each painful, humiliating tug. The harder Jenna pulls, the harder the cable squeezes Lauren’s tits and the deeper the electrified bristles dig in. Lauren’s back slides across the floor and her purple tits jiggle from the electricity as she gets dragged all over. Jenna laughs with glee, thoroughly enjoying what is easily the best night of her entire wrestling career. Bad girl fans pelt Lauren with trash, pour beer on her, spit on her – you name it. Jenna just keeps dragging Lauren across the dirty floor by the breasts, yanking back on the metal cable. Countless fans record Lauren’s humiliation with their smart phones; by tomorrow videos of Lauren being dragged around by the boobs will garner more than a million hits from around the world.

            Jenna makes stops near clusters of Inferno fans, and she allows them to stand around and jerk off on Lauren – reducing the proud former champion to a living cum rag. As fans drop their pants down and start jerking off around Lauren’s body Jenna encourages them to shoot their loads of come onto Lauren’s face, belly, and especially her jiggling, tortured tits. Load after load after load of come splashes onto Lauren’s face and boobs, with Lauren softly reacting in disgust after each money shot. Eventually, after several stops on this humiliating victory lap, Lauren’s face is completely covered in come while her boobs are absolutely drenched in semen. Her breasts take so many shots of jizz that they look like cupcakes covered in a massive amount of icing. The come dribbles from Lauren’s body as Jenna continues to drag her around by the now come-drenched boobs, leaving a trail of oil and semen behind her.

            All told Jenna drags Lauren around the bar by the tits for more than forty minutes.

            The victory lap ends up at the bar, and Jenna climbs up to the bar, threads the cable over a pipe hanging down from the ceiling, and then she pulls the cable through to start lifting Lauren off the floor by the tits. Jenna pulls down on the bristle-covered wire and Lauren eventually starts getting lifted up like a piece of cargo. Lauren gets pulled up to her feet by the breasts (very painfully), and then she starts getting hoisted up off her feet to dangle by the bar… HANGED by the tits.

            Jenna secures the cable to leave Lauren dangling several feet off the floor, with come and oil dripping from her naked body as she sways slightly like a playground swing. Since the bell rang Jenna has worked on Lauren’s tits with two metal skate lace tighteners, tortured her tits with a barbed wire and steel wool covered rolling pin, beaten her bad left tit with a crowbar until her weak breast lobule ruptured again, dragged her around the bar by the tits for forty minutes, and Jenna is now hanging the beaten good girl by the boobs.

            And it’s not over.

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