FOR YOUR HEART
By BL
“Okay, I’ll be there in an hour.”
Kristi looked at the phone a moment before returning it to the hook. Inside her for the first time in a while were feelings of excitement and energy. Her former best friend Corinna, Cori to her friends had just called and Cori needed some help. As Kristi began to look through her clothes to find something appropriate, she began to think back about her history with Cori.
Two years ago, Kristi began working for a company called the
World Women’s Wrestling Alliance. She had
been a professional wrestler for exactly a year before that in some no account,
small time Company in the Southwest.
But, after being discovered, she had hit the Big Time in this Federation
based in
As the young twenty four year old finally picked an outfit
for the occasion, a conservative two piece swim red suit with matching knee
pads, the first meeting she had with Cori still brought a smile to her
face. It was in her very first match
with the WWWA and Cori was across the ring from her. Cori, while being physically smaller than
Kristi, seemed to flow effortlessly as she totally wiped the ring with the
inexperienced Kristi. But, Kristi
noticed that instead of totally destroying her with her finishing move, the
flying knee drop, Cori just rolled her up for the three count
and gave her a friendly little hug at the end.
When a confused Kristi asked what was with the merciful finish, Cori
just grinned and flounced her short brunette hair and said, “Didn’t seem like
the thing to do at the time to another lady from
Two girls from the South stuck in
Kristi looked at her image in the mirror. In front of her stood a
very attractive girl. The long
blonde hair of hers was fashioned neatly into a ponytail. The red two piece and knee pads seemed
packaged very well on the slightly tanned five foot five inch body. The inexperience from that first match in the
WWWA had disappeared.
But, other things had seemingly disappeared also. A smirk formed on her face as she thought how
their friendship had hit a rocky road lately.
While lesbianism actually had a very prominent place in women’s
wrestling, Kristi had always thought of herself as straight as an arrow. Cori had had some experiences that, when the
liquor was running, she had no qualms with sharing with Kristi. But soon, after an especially hard breakup
that Kristi had with one of the
Cori apparently thought it was for forever.
Soon, she started dating men again, but Cori slowly started drifting away out of her life. No matter how she approached things, Cori didn’t want to go back to the way things were. In Kristi’s eyes, it was obvious that Cori still held a flame for her. Kristi had cussed herself a million times for being weak. She rationalized that she couldn’t have known that it would cost her that friendship. But, in some ways, maybe she did know. Now as she had officially gotten engaged to a Bostonian named Frederich, the coldness between the two was at an all-time high.
As Kristi put on her warm-ups and tennis shoes, she remembered what Cori had said on the phone just a moment ago. Cori was wrestling for the championship in two weeks and was wondering if Kristi could spar and workout with her like she used to. The gym would be theirs alone and so there would be no standing in line for any weights or ring time. Kristi had said yes almost immediately. If for no other reason, Kristi saw it as a way to try to heal their friendship.
The drive to the WWWA gym took almost no time it seemed. Soon, Kristi was inside the arena looking into the ring where Cori sat cross-legged. Cori was a very vivacious with the body of a cute little girl. She held the impression of being a teenager, though she was almost thirty. Kristi knew that the shorthaired brunette, when she was standing barely reached five foot one. But, lately she was overcoming those physical shortcomings with a vicious style of wrestling. Before, she had abilities that married the submission and highflying style. But, she had also developed much more brutal moves that had the makings of hard core matches and that left most of her opponents in need of medical assistance. Kristi believed that some of the disappearance of her happy go lucky ring mood was because of their situation. But, Kristi hadn't had a taste of it first hand, since the two hadn’t met in the ring for a real match since that first meeting over two years ago.
At the sound of the gym door, Cori looked up and gave Kristi a small smile, or smirk, and stood up in the ring. The purple two piece bikini swimsuit showed all the curves that many men and a few women had shown an interest in. As her shorter but no less perfect legs tapered down, Kristi noticed a pair of matching running shoes. The thought that Cori dressed to impress her came into Kristi's head. As she leaned over the top rope, Cori watched Kristi's walk down the aisle.
"I'm glad you came," Cori said.
As Kristi sat down, her eyes smilingly looked at her friend. "Hey, what are friends for? You need me, so I'm here."
Cori's eyes seemed to noticeably get cooler as she said casually. "Yep, I remember I was there for you once, also."
Kristi, who was in the process of taking off her wind pants, jerked her head up to see if anything was meant by that remark. But, Cori's eyes showed no anger or passion. Kristi shrugged and got her pants off and unzipped her wind top as she walked to the ring.
"So, what did ya want to work on first?" Kristi inquired.
Cori backed away and from the ring ropes to the center of the ring as she said, "I'm afraid I wasn't totally honest with ya, Kris."
Kristi stopped her assent to the ring with one hand still on the ring ropes.
"What do you mean?"
Cori smiled, "I have a proposition for ya."
Kristi was now puzzled. Was this her way of trying to smooth over their problems? Cautiously she nodded her head for Cori to go on.
Cori continued, "You know that my feelings for you have not died away, they've always been very strong." As she spoke, she bowed her head and looked at the ring. "But, your feelings have been less than obvious. I know you're fixin' to get married in a little while, but, I believe you love me more."
Kristi tried to interrupt, "Cori, we've been through…"
Cori held her hand up. "Kris, let me finish. I have a simple way to determine how much in love you are with Frederich. We'll play a game."
Kristi with confusion on her face said, "What kind of game?"
Cori extended her hands to point at the ring, "The game the both of us are the best at…. wrestling. The only rule is the winner is the one who gets the other one to quit."
Kristi looked at her friend with disbelief. "You have to be nuts! I'm not going to do it!!" She looked for her gear as she prepared to leave the building. She stopped as she heard Cori say, "Yes, I think you will do it." As Kristi slowly turned around, Cori said, "You either fight me here and now, or I tell Frederich about us. Knowing him, he'd never look at you the same way again."
"You wouldn't!!" Kristi almost screamed.
Cori gave her a sad little grin, "I wouldn't want to. Look, if you win you not only get my promise that I won't interfere with you and Frederich, I'll also let you have my title shot."
Kristi looked at her warily. "What do you get if you win?"
"Your heart."
Kristi shook her head. She didn't really have a choice in the manner. She slid into the ring as Cori graciously backed away from her while she stretched. After a few minutes, they met in the middle of the ring. Kristi looked down at her, "Are you sure?" Cori nodded her head, "This is the only way I can think of to show you how I feel…and more importantly how you feel." As they hugged for luck, Cori said with a bit of a sneer in her voice, "Remember, there aren't any rules!"
With that, her right knee shot up into Kristi's crotch as lights flashed in Kristi's head. Cori's face became twisted into that cruel sneer that Kristi had heard so much of. As Kristi's mouth formed a silent 'O' she dropped to her knees. Another knee to her chin, had her spread out on her back facing the few lights that were on in the gym. Within seconds, Kristi was already in dire straights. She looked up to see Cori bent over her smiling still. "Sorry, Kris, but I'm gonna do all I can to win. You want to give up now?" Without waiting for an answer, Cori hauled the heavier Kristi up by her hair and put her head into a front headlock. Before she could hit a DDT, Kristi used her superior strength to lift the girl up and plant her on top of her thigh in a perfect reverse Atomic Drop.
Kristi stayed on one knee and watched her opponent writhe around in agony on the mat. Cori held her womanhood and repressed her need to scream. Soon, Kristi felt well enough to begin to attack her smaller friend. With a handful of hair, Kristi pulled her up and pushed her against the ropes. She hit Cori with an open hand chop just above the breasts. After two more, she sent Cori into the far ropes. After ricocheting in off the ropes, Cori was dropped by a powerful clothesline. She was then winded as Kristi dropped her leg on her throat.
Kristi stayed seated for just a moment to check on how much damage the knee drop had done. Then, grabbing Cori's hair again, she picked her up for a body slam. However, Cori saw her opportunity and over balanced Kristi just enough to wind up behind the girl, still on her feet. She dropped to her knee and sent a right uppercut between Kristi's legs. Again, the bigger girl went down on her knees. Cori then got up and hit the ropes behind Kristi and jumped on top of her back to topple the poor girl over, face first.
Cori got up slowly and picked up Kristi just enough to get her on her hand and knees. She placed Kristi's head between her legs. As the moments passed, Cori alternated squeezing Kristi's head between her strong thighs and slapping her behind with her hand. Finally, deciding on a plan of action, Cori dropped to her knees and drove Kristi's face into the mat. Cori sat back on her knees and looked down at the immobile form underneath her. Cori's lips formed a satisfied smile as she noticed that her opponent was now neutralized. Time for the punishment she had planned.
Cori crawled out of the ring and looked around underneath the ring. She placed a two feet length of rope on top of the apron along with a ping pong paddle. She then reached over and grabbed one of the steel chairs that was littering the ring. She tossed the chair in and then slid back under the ropes. By this time, Kristi was already pulling herself up using the ring ropes.
Cori grabbed the length of rope and approached Kristi from behind. "How dare you stand without my permission!!" With a scream she wrapped the rope around Kristi's neck and began to choke the taller girl. As Kristi slowly began to go down to the mat with Cori on top of her throttling her, Cori still was whispering venomously to Kristi. "Give it up now, Whore!!! You're mine!!!"
Kristi kicked and twisted away, but Cori was determined it
seemed to choke the life out of her.
Finally, just as Kristi was fading out, Cori released the hold giving
Kristi a nasty rope burn on her neck in the process. Cori dropped the rope and grabbed both of
Kristi's legs and held them under her arms as she waited for Kristi to regain
some of her composure following the vicious choke. As she noticed her intended victim coming
more around Cori yelled down, "Since we are in
As Kristi struggled, she realized that her situation might be hopeless. The girl on top of her would be willing to break her back to prove her point. Was he really worth all the pain she was enduring? As her eyes teared up, she asked the question to herself if he is really worth what she's going to have to do to this mad bitch trying to dislocate the disks on her spine. Finally, a decision came to mind. With both hands Kristi pushed down on the mat trying to disregard the pain in her lower back. Cori, too late noticing the change in her steed's position was thrown slightly off balance by the power in Kristi's legs. In one quick motion, Kristi tucked her head and rolled through the Crab and grabbed Cori's left leg. With the leg, Kristi through her opponent off balance and Cori sprawled face first.
Cori scooted away from her opponent, with a pissed and frustrated look in her face. She grabbed the chair as she stood. Cori looked at a slowed Kristi who was just holding on to the ropes. "I didn't want to do this, Kris, but you're leavin' me no choice." Cori took two big steps and brought the chair down where Kristi's head was. But, Kristi dropped to the mat and rolled under the bottom rope as the chair bounced off the top rope. Kristi reached back and grabbed both of Cori's shoes toppling the girl again. Kristi pulled her out of the ring with Cori landing on the padding along the concrete floor on her back. A stomp to Cori's stomach convinced the shorter girl to let go of the chair she held. Another stomp to the groin gave Kristi a sense of payback. As Cori rolled back and forth, stunned for a few moments, Kristi looked back at her and took a deep breath. Its time to get extreme was the thought that seemed to echo in Kristi's head.
Kristi grabbed the young lady by her hair and pulled her up. A slam to the ring apron seemed to disorient Cori even more as she just hung on to the apron. Kristi placed the chair Cori brought directly behind her about three feet. Then she grabbed Cori from behind her waist and dropped her in a perfect belly to back suplex right on the chair. Kristi stared at her friend holding her back arched in pain without a trace of regret as she picked her up again. This time she placed Cori's head between her legs. Cori, hurt and scared noticed that Kristi was placing her directly over the chair. As Kristi put both arms around her stomach, Cori knew if she didn't do something now, this match would be done. As Kristi pulled up, Cori used the momentum to go along further than Kristi intended and wound up perched on Kristi's shoulders. Cori then through punch after punch into Kristi's forehead, causing the blonde to fall backwards to the padding. Cori's problem was that in falling Kristi accidentally slingshotted the brunette into the ring post.
Both girls took their time recovering. Kristi rolled over onto her stomach and slowly took breath into her lungs. Cori, trying to shake the cobwebs out her head noticed that there was a bit of blood coming from her forehead. This angered her so much that she came at Kristi and kicked her hard in the belly rolling Kristi over on her back. "You bitch!! You made me bleed!!" Cori reached down and grabbed her opponent by her ponytail and pulled her up. Immediately, Kristi's face met the apron five times. "Let's see if I can make you bleed a little bit!!" Cori was in a rage as she threw the dazed young lady into the ring post. "How does that feel!!" Cori yelled. As Kristi leaned against the post in a daze, Cori undid the top on Kristi's two piece and peeled it from the unresisting girls. Using the top as a leash, Cori dragged her barely conscious antagonist into the ring, laying her on her back with the top still around her neck. "Gosh," Cori mockingly gushed, "I forgot what nice tits you have." With that she grunted as she stomped at Kristi's breasts. Then, reaching down, she pulled Kristi up by the breasts as Kristi screamed in pain. Pushing the agonized girl into the corner, Cori kicked Kristi twice in the belly causing Kristi to lean seated on the second turnbuckle. "You're still not bleeding. This won't do at all!!" Cori yelled as she leaned over and started biting Kristi on the forehead, which seemed to revive the stunned Kristi into a thrashing mode.
After a while, Cori released her bite and began throwing punches into the forehead of Kristi. This began to open up a small cut in her forehead. Cori backed up and Kristi fell motionless to the mat. With a smile, Cori walked over and picked up the ping pong paddle. After looking it over for a couple of minutes, she walked back to the prone Kristi, and used the paddle to caress her victim's legs and rear end. After a couple of moments, she brought the paddle smack down on Kristi's ass. "This is for dumping me!! I'm the best thing that ever happened to you, Slut!!" Cori was screaming in a rage as she wailed away on the screaming Kristi. Eventually, Cori got tired of slapping the red behind of Kristi and decided to lift up Kristi to a standing position by the hair. As soon as she had her standing, she nailed her with the paddle breaking it in half over her scalp. Kristi went down in a semi conscious state as the blood began spreading in her hair.
Cori smirked at the form at her feet. Then she reached down and pulled Kristi up enough where she was able to stare in her vacant eyes. "You never felt my finishing move…but now you will!!" Cori smirked as she let go of Kristi's hair and walked over to the ropes and got on the top rope. She hesitated a moment. Then dropped down from the ropes and went outside and got the chair. Cori carefully placed the chair leaning against Kristi's head and went back to the top. "Well, Babe, all good things must end. How about a knee to the noggin'?" With a wicked laugh, Cori carefully aimed at the chair that was left leaning against her foes head. With pin point precision her left knee hit the spot she was aiming at….but Kristi moved her head from under the chair at the last moment. Cori hit the chair, rolled over Kristi, and then writhed on the mat holding her leg.
For almost three minutes the two combatants laid on the mat. Then, almost as if by mutual consent, they tried to rise. The hobbled Cori reached her feet first as the topless Kristi was almost blinded by the blood flow only got as far as her knees. As Cori limped to Kristi, the bloodied blonde's hand found the leg of the steel chair. The moment she felt Cori's hands grabbing at her now unrestrained hair, Kristi slammed the chair into the only target she could see…. Cori's left leg. Cori went down like she was shot.
Kristi used the chair to stand and then wobbled over to Cori's head. She wiped the blood from her eyes. Kristi then lifted the chair up and brought it down on Cori's forehead…once…twice….three times. Now, both ladies were opened up. Cori's pain in the knee was forgotten for a moment as the chair seemingly dazed her. Kristi drug her up by the hair into a standing position. Keeping her from collapsing on the bad leg, Kristi looked into her blank eyes and said, "Speakin' of finishing moves, you haven't tried mine yet, have you?" With that, she turned Cori around and then picked her up in a power rack. As Cori screamed in pain, Kristi cruelly pressed down on her forehead and left thigh as she strived to put more and more pressure into the hold. Finally she stopped and said to Cori, "I'm tired, you want me to put you down?" Cori yelled, "Yes!! Please!!" With a grin, Kristi dropped down on her knees bending Cori's back sickeningly.
Cori huddled in a ball weeping openly as Kristi found the chair and placed it in the center of the ring flat. She then grabbed the top of Cori's bikini to pull up the brunette. Cori, without resistance, was placed between Kristi's legs. The blonde took a deep breath, then reached around Cori's waist and raised her up. Kristi looked down once to make sure she was positioned properly and then, with a battle cry, jumped up and landed with the back of her thighs on the steel chair, piledriving the poor woman. Cori was unconscious.
Kristi took a moment to recover herself, then took off Cori's top and tied her hands. After her hands were restrained she let them fall above Cori's head. She then dragged the stricken woman closer to the ropes by her legs. As Cori slowly began to come around, Kristi said menacingly, "I believe it's time to end this once and for all."
With that she twisted the brunette's legs into the figure four leglock. Cori's screams filled the building as Kristi bounced to put on more and more pressure. Just as Cori felt she couldn't take any more, Kristi reached up and grabbed the middle rope to put even more pressure into the hold.
"Your game didn't turn out like you expected, did it, Cunt?" Kristi actually had a wish that Cori wouldn't give up. She would love to break the bitch's leg just for thinking of this idea to begin with. With each bounce, the pressure in Cori's legs grew more intense. The gym filled with the Cori's screams. Kristi looked down at her once friend without pity. "Go ahead, don't give up, after I break one leg I'll break the other one, then your arms, then your back!!" As the mental anguish and the physical anguish continued for Cori, Kristi kept the pressure up. Finally, Cori could bear no more.
"Please, let me go!!!"
Kristi let go of the ropes, but kept the hold on as the writhing brunette began to whimper silently. "Does that mean, you give up?" Cori continued to whimper silently, so, Kristi lifted her ass off the mat to deliver even more punishment to Cori's lovely legs. "I said, does that mean you give up?" Cori screamed "Yes!! Yes!! Please let me go!!" Kristi released the pressure but not the hold. "So, you will not interfere in Frederich's and my wedding or life, correct? The beaten form entangled with her nodded her head silently. "No, say I will not interfere in your life!" The pressure began again as Cori cried "I will not interfere in your life!!" Kristi released the pressure and the hold. As she slowly got up, she looked again at Cori. She shook her head. She didn't know what emotions she felt…sadness of what she had to do to a woman she called friend…relief to have survived the match…happiness because she now had a championship match in a week. She sighed. It was too much to try to figure out now.
As she left she said almost in a choked up voice. "Thanks for the title shot, Cori. In spite of all of this, I hope you will decide to be my maid of honor." With that, Kristi left Cori crying on the mat.