“PPV 9: A New Beginning!” By Vincent T.

10 days after PPV 8, the EWA website had this headline.

“VINCENT T. GIVES DAUGHTER FULL CONTROL!”

In a stunning move, Vincent T., owner and creator of the highly lucrative and PPV successful entertainment group Erotic Wrestling Association, signed over full ownership, all 100%, to his daughter Stephanie. She now controls and owns the rights to all PPVs, as well as all DIVAs under contract. Stephanie is a competitor for the company as well as the owner and will be featured in the next PPV,

“PPV 9: A New Beginning!”

It continued with more info on Vincent and Stephanie and their family's history in the entertainment business.

A week later, the lineup for PPV 9 was posted as well:

Jazz and Zira vs. Tori and (newly signed) Candace Michelle

Rematch – Victoria and Beulah vs. Dawn and Francine

Tag Team title match: Asya and Jackie vs. Madusa and Molly

Heavyweight title match: Sable vs. Angelina

Main Event Grudge Match (with stipulations)

Stacey, Chyna, and Ivory vs. Stephanie, Lita, and Tylene

When the PPV started, it was Stephanie who came out, dressed in a robe and heels, with two bodybuilding women, dressed business-like. Slacks and white shirts. Once they entered the ring, and the cheering stopped for the new owner, she began:

“Ladies and Ladies, welcome to the first PPV under new ownership! (More applause) That's right, Daddy decided he just wanted the profit, not the work from this new money machine we call EWA. Tonight begins a new reign for this company, mine! And to ensure a long tenure for me, I have decided that for my protection, my two associates here will accompany me wherever I go. So if any of you DIVAs back there think your going to get next to me, think again. I pay these women a lot of money to make sure I will be around for a long time. So, without further ado, let's get this party started! DIVAs, let's get busy!”

Jazz and Zira came out first wearing their matching black thong bikinis. They immediately looked over at the “associates” standing behind Stephanie, Debra, Teri Runnels, and Sunny at the announcer's booth, then stepped straight into the ring. Next came Tori and the newest employee of EWA, Candice Michelle. They were wearing matching tan colored thong bikinis.

Jazz and Zira attacked them as they stepped through the ropes. Jazz kneed Tori in the head as she attempted to climb through while Zira kicked Candice square in the face at the same time. When Tori fell atop the middle rope, Jazz pulled her the rest of the way through by her hair. Zira stepped through the ropes and jumped to the floor to continue her assault on Candice. Back in the ring, Jazz had dragged Tori to the center of the ring, with Tori still bent over, Jazz was able to hit Tori three more times with her knee up to Tori's chest. Then, Jazz lifted Tori up into a stalled suplex, dropping her back down across the ring. Outside the ring, Zira was grabbing Candice by the hair and throwing her against the ring post where Candice smashed her head and fell backwards to the floor. Zira then lifted her by an arm to her feet, and then pushed her towards the barriers to the few fans in attendance and pushed her over the barrier where she landed on her back and amongst several anxious fans. The closest guests quickly pounced her on. Zira backed away from the crowd as they attacked Candice and rejoined her sister in the ring.

Back in the ring, Jazz had Tori in a camel clutch, crushing her back and pulling her chin up. Zira then came around front of Tori, knelt in front of her and slapped her across the face 5 times, each time harder and harder. After holding Tori for several minutes, Jazz finally released her and the bell rang to start the match. Jazz stepped through the ropes and Zira began the match against Tori. Candice was somewhere lost beneath several spectators.

Zira rolled Tori onto her belly and pulled her towards the corner opposite Jazz. She then climbed the corner turnbuckle and flew off landing with her elbow crashing across Tori's chest. Tori's body convulsed from the impact but she was still unable to move as Zira tagged in Jazz and Jazz ascended the far corner post as well. Jazz flew off and landed with her muscular leg across Tori's breasts, smashing them and causing Tori's body to jerk up and then roll over. As Jazz lifted Tori's lifeless body and carried her to a corner, Zira went to the announcing table and grabbed a microphone.

“Hey Angie! You see what's happening out here? Well this is nothing compared to what we are gonna do to you when we get you in the ring!” She finished as Jazz placed Tori upside down in the corner, wrapping her ankles under the top turnbuckle. Jazz then began kicking Tori across her chest and face. She then changed to kneeing Tori in her exposed stomach. Zira joined her sister and once Jazz stepped back, she rotated punches from Tori's stomach to her crotch. Tori was awake but unable to mount any defense with her ankles trapped and the dizziness she felt from being upside down for so long.

Out among the “guests” that were attacking Candice, a DIVA from the back broke into the group and began fighting off the attackers. Victoria swung her fists, connecting with jaws and bellies and miscellaneous body parts in hopes of moving them back to get Candice away from this angry mob. But after connecting with 6 of the female mob, two other female guests caught Victoria unaware and knocked her to the floor with a chair shot to her back. But once on her back, Victoria 's instincts took over and she began kicking and flailing about, knocking a few more attackers down with her. But soon 6 women were around and upon Victoria , as she became their next prey. Like wolves on a helpless deer, they scratched and clawed at her breasts and face as others grabbed at Victoria 's legs and crotch. Not yet ready to wrestle, Victoria had been wearing jean shorts and a tank top, but the top was soon torn off and shown about like a trophy. Soon all Victoria could see was the woman sitting to her left with both her hands around Victoria 's throat, choking her, digging her nails into her flesh at the same time. She could also see the woman sitting to her side, squeezing and pulling at her breasts and nipples. She couldn't see the two women who were standing on her hands, nor could she see the women holding her legs down as a 7 th woman ripped at her jeans shorts, pulling them down to reveal her crotch. Victoria tried to look for Candice, but only saw her from the side as she appeared lifeless as one woman, sat upon her face, crotch grinding, and another woman sat between her legs pulling hairs and digging her fingers into Candice's crotch. Other women stood around talking about who was next. But suddenly the women standing around Victoria were pushed aside and knocked away. Chyna suddenly appeared and kicked the woman who was choking Victoria . Once free, Victoria tried to get up, but failed to for lack of strength. Chyna lifted her up and over her shoulder as she held off other attackers with a fist and a few kicks. Victoria looked up enough to see Madusa and Molly pulling Candice to the back as well. Once through the curtain, Victoria moaned about Tori.

“She's still in her match, and we can't help her without risking the chance of getting fined or extended.” Molly told her.

“Extended?” Victoria asked in confusion as Chyna leaned her against a wall.

“Yeah,” Molly answered. “I got my lawyer to look for a loophole to get us out of our contracts, but they were done extremely tight, in fact, one line she noticed was that if we interfere in a match, we could be fined and/or have our contract extended!”

“Oh shit.” Victoria whimpered.

Back in the ring, Tori was still upside down, and unconscious from the pain she was in and the blood rushing to her head. Jazz and Zira had fully stripped her, and were continuing to taunt their cousin over the microphone they now had in the ring. Angelina had tried to come out before and help Tori, but Molly had stopped her, showing her the extension clause. But Angelina could take but so much, she finally pushed past Molly and ran out and charged the ring and took her chances.

Jazz and Zira smiled as their bait was finally taken. They attacked Angelina together, the same way they had attacked Tori and Candice. They punched and kicked Angelina back into a corner where they continued the attack until they jointly whipped her across the ring to the opposite corner. When she bounced out from the force her cousins came at her with a double clothesline. She ducked somehow and turned around to attack them with the same move. Both Jazz and Zira fell after being caught off guard. Angelina ran to Tori and pulled her ankles out from under the top turnbuckle. But it was too late. Tori was out and Jazz and Zira were back on their feet. They grabbed Angelina from behind and slammed her back to the mat. Zira pounced on her chest and began punching her in the face. Jazz grabbed both Angelina's ankles and kicked her repeatedly in the crotch. Once Angelina finally passed out from the punches to her head, they dragged her to the opposite corner where Tori lay asleep, and propped her upside down, forcing her ankles under the top turnbuckle as they had Tori. Angelina's hands fell to the mat as she hung upside down. Jazz drove her knee into Angelina's belly several times, but when she realized it was having no affect since Angelina was out, she quit. She and Zira returned to Tori, who was just starting to move. Jazz sat on Tori's chest as Sunny came into the ring and tapped the mat three times. Zira went to the announcing booth and informed Stephanie that they were now the number one contenders for the tag team titles again and they wanted their belts back at the next PPV. Jazz and Zira left the studio leaving Tori slowly crawling in the ring and Angelina still upside down in the corner.

Stephanie was just about to call for the next match when the curtains parted and the crowd erupted as their champion walked through the entrance with her slave in tow.

Sable, with Kimberly behind her, walked over to where her opponent later tonight was still hanging in the corner. Tori, had gotten enough energy to crawl out of the ring, but hadn't seen Angelina across the square and left her behind. Sable walked up to the corner where Angelina was trapped and smiled. She whispered something to Kimberly, who only stood there, neither smiling nor frowning.

Sable was wearing a black silk robe, her normal attire for her entrances before she disrobed and showed her popular black thong bikini. Kimberly was wearing a short black mini skirt that stopped just short of the bottom of her ass, and a black sports bra. Sable whispered to Kimberly again who climbed up on the apron, kneeled at Angelina's side and ripped Angelina's tank top off. She then tore it into a long strip and gave it to Sable. Sable approached the corner and wrapped the long piece of cloth around Angelina's neck, pulling it back, forcing Angelina to bend back even further with her feet still stuck under the top turn buckle and her breasts now sagging towards the mat. Sable laughed as Kimberly stood back and frowned. The curtains soon parted again and Madusa came through this time. She ran at Sable who quickly released the shirt and pushed Kimberly at Madusa as she ran to the announcer's table. Madusa stumbled into Kimberly and they both hit the floor. But Madusa was soon up and chasing Sable again. But as she got to the announcer's table, Stephanie stood up and reprimanded her.

“Don't you know you're not supposed to come out here and get involved in something that isn't your business!”

“Then what's she doing out here?” Madusa asked, pointing at Sable.

“I was checking on my opponent for later tonight. I wanted to know if she'd be able to go tonight, or whether I could just go home now.” Sable answered.

“Madusa,” Stephanie continued, “I'm afraid you'll have to be punished for interfering in this match.”

“There was no match, all the women were gone, and I came out to help Angelina fend off Sable trying to choke her!”

But Stephanie just shook her head in a “tsk, tsk, tsk”, mode. She then snapped her fingers and Madusa turned to see the two associates that had gotten behind her. Madusa made a quick effort to escape by jumping through them, but she didn't get far as one of them grabbed her by the shirt she was wearing and pulled her back to her own body as she held her and the other associate began pummeling her stomach and chest. Once Madusa was too weak to stand, one of the women took Madusa by the hair and walked her to the announcing table, after slamming her forehead against the table she lifted her up and laid her across it again for the second time in three PPVs. Sunny and Terri stood and admired Madusa's frame, teasing different parts as they would food at a buffet table. Sable retuned to the floor area nearest Angelina. She ordered Kimberly to go into the ring and release her ankles. Once down, Sable and Kimberly dragged Angelina out of the ring and over to the crowd barrier.

“Hey ladies, do me a favor and baby-sit Angelina for me till our match.” Sable asked.

“With pleasure ……… you got it champ … … … we'll do more than baby-sit!” Were some of the responses.

Sable and Kimberly left the studio as Angelina was swallowed up amongst a dozen studio guests.

Stephanie finally called for the next match.

“Well, since one of the DIVAs is already out here, let's have Molly come out and join Madusa, then Asya and Jackie can come out and kick their asses!”

The crowd cheered!

Molly came running out and got to Madusa just as Terri and Sunny were removing Madusa's top, lifting it to reveal a bra-less chest. Molly smacked their hands and began trying to revive Madusa before Asya and Jackie came out.

But as per the night, the DIVAs not under Stephanie's stable had no such luck. Jackie and Asya were basically waiting for Molly to come out. They came through the curtain seconds after Molly and attacked her right in front of the announcer's table. Molly fell over Madusa as she was hit from behind. Jackie then pulled her back up by her hair and slung her towards the ring where her stomach crashed into the apron edge. Jackie pushed Molly further into the ring and rolled in after her. She lifted Molly by her hair and lifted her for a body slam.

On the floor, Asya took Terri's chair and with one hand, and Sunny and Terri's help, rolled Madusa onto her stomach. She then slung the chair back and brought it down. But the rollover must have alarmed Madusa cause she slid towards Asya and avoided the chair smash. She fell at Asya's feet and immediately tackled her to the floor where Asya banged her head. Madusa then mounted the stunned Asya and began swinging at her face and head. Asya covered up and landed a blow to Madusa's head, knocking her off. Madusa rolled off and crawled away as Asya slowly got to her feet.

As Jackie got Molly up for the body-slam, Molly used her weight and gravity to push herself over Jackie's shoulder and land on her feet, following that with a belly to back suplex.

Madusa turned just as Asya came after her and landed a kick to Asya's abs. Madusa followed that with a knee to Asya's forehead and Asya fell to the floor. Madusa then grabbed a chair and raised it up for a shot on Asya. But one of the associates grabbed it from behind, and when Madusa looked back to see who it was, Asya kicked up into Madusa's crotch, leaving her bent and grabbing for her pain.

Molly was in the ring taking Jackie through a painful course of maneuvers. A back flip off the ropes. Another belly to back suplex. A toss into the corner followed by a springboard splash into the corner. Jackie was a dazed DIVA when Molly finally stopped, allowed her to fall to the mat and covered her for a count. But when Nidia finally entered the ring, the bell rang to start the match since it never officially began. Molly shook her head in disgust and lifted Jackie to her feet. She then placed Jackie in an abdominal stretch and waited for her submission.

Outside the ring, Asya was walking Madusa around the ring by the hair when Madusa punched at Asya's arm, knocking her free and then drop kicked Asya against the crowd barrier. Asya grabbed for her back after it struck the barrier, but Madusa got up quick and clotheslined Asya over the barrier and into the crowd.

As the crowd surged around the fallen body builder, Stacey and Ivory made their way into the now reduced crowd of guests where Angelina had been stripped and propped on a table. They separated her from the people and carried her to the back.

Madusa then charged into the ring and began punching Jackie in the ribs and stomach as Molly pulled harder and harder trying to get Jackie to submit. Fortunately, it only took a few moments and Jackie gave in just as Asya was pushing away the gropers and was climbing back over the crowd barrier. Madusa and Molly grabbed their belts and escaped to the back as Asya crawled in the ring and tended to Jackie.

Stephanie called for the next match, a rematch of Victoria and Beulah against Francine and Dawn. But when Victoria came out alone, and tried to explain that Beulah was still in the hospital, Stephanie stopped her and pointed to the big jumbo screen in the studio.

Victoria and the studio audience turned their eyes to the screen and watched.

“Welcome to a D & F Production”,

the screen read.

It continued:

“This is the story of Beulah's visit to the hospital.”

The picture came on as someone was using a video camera outside the hospital, they were filming Victoria as she left wearing a neck brace and walking slow. The date was 2 days after the last PPV. Once Victoria was in her car, and pulled away, the camera began “walking” towards the hospital entrance.

Once inside, the cameraperson and a second person, greeted the receptionist with happy female voices, not quite understandable. But it could be heard that they asked for the room number for the wrestler Beulah. The receptionist happily gave them the number and wished them a happy visit. The camera walked to the elevator, entered, rode up and exited on the 5 th floor, Beulah's.

Once they got to Beulah's room, they stepped in without being noticed. The camera person locked the door, and pulled the nurse call button from what was obviously Beulah's hand, even though they hadn't shown her face yet, and set it on the floor beside the bed. The camera then panned up and showed Beulah sleeping on her back with a neck brace on, similar to Victoria's. The camera stepped closer to Beulah's face, showing some bruises on her cheek and neck. A female hand then touched Beulah on the lips, rubbed them gently, then it traced a path across her face, gently enough not to wake her. The finger returned to her lips, parted them slightly, joined with two more fingers and gently pushed their way in. Beulah's mouth was unable to open all the way due to the neck brace and it's supports, but moments later, her eyes opened.

The look of surprise and shock on Beulah's face revealed that she was not too happy about the camera crew that was now in her room.

In the ring, Victoria was getting very angry. She could imagine what was going to happen next.

The camera then zoomed even closer to Beulah's face as a pair of lips suddenly came into the view and kissed Beulah on the cheek, then closer to her lips, then landed on her lips and kissed her a little longer. A tongue then came through the “visiting” lips and stroked Beulah's lips for several moments. Beulah tried to move her head, but was unable to because of the pain in her neck and back. After the visiting tongue had finished, it withdrew. The camera then panned down to Beulah's belly, holding a very close shot so as not to give away the identity of the visitors.

Inside the ring, Victoria was screaming for Dawn and Francine to come out, saying that she knows it's them.

But the film continued to roll as the sheet covering Beulah was pulled back, revealing her hospital gown. Then that was pulled up, revealing her white panties under the gown and nothing else. The camera then stopped on Beulah's bare stomach and stayed. Suddenly, a fist slammed into her belly. It pulled back and slammed again. Two more times it hit Beulah's stomach. The camera then slowly panned back up to Beulah's face, and showed tears building up in her eyes. A hand went to Beulah's face and wiped the tears as they began to fall. The camera then panned back to Beulah's naked frame, stopped at her breasts. The visiting hands now returned and took a breast in each. They rubbed them, massaging them and tweaked the nipples as well. The camera quickly panned up and saw that Beulah had closed her eyes. But when the camera came back to her breasts, the massaging hands turned mean. They violently grabbed at the breasts, twisting and pulling at them, then clawing at them, digging nails. Then two fingers each locked onto the nipples and pinched and twisted at the same time. Once the hands had finished, the camera showed Beulah's face again and tears had begun to fall once more. The hands then pulled the sheet back down over Beulah's body, and kept the camera focused on Beulah as the two visitors unlocked the door and left the room.

In the ring, Victoria bowed her head in anger. But quickly looked back up when music began playing and the screen now read:

“5 Days Later”.

Once again, a camera in the parking lot showed Victoria leaving the hospital. She no longer wore the neck brace and her limp was not as obvious. The camera then cut to right outside Beulah's door. The female hands opened it, entered, and locked it behind them. Once again, Beulah was asleep. She still wore the neck brace, but she no longer had as many devices attached to her arm. The camera allowed the viewers to see a female on the other side of the bed, dressed in a white nurses uniform. But the face was still above the camera view. Her hands went to Beulah's face and covered her mouth, and pinched her nose. Beulah's eyes came open and once again, they were wide with fear. Beulah looked from the woman covering her mouth to the person holding the camera. She tried to move about but could not because of the pain and position she was in. But within minutes, the two visitors had pulled Beulah's gown off, flipped her over to her stomach and pulled down her panties as well. For the next several minutes, the camera showed the view from Beulah's ankles up to her head, allowing the audience to view the spanking she was getting by the visiting nurse. The spanking continued for twenty minutes, but half way through, the spanking nurse stopped and appeared to switch places with another nurse, who continued spanking while the first nurse took the camera. When then had finished, they rolled Beulah back over, covered her back up, and left.

The screen went dark, then read:

“10 Days Later”.

Once again, Victoria is shown leaving the hospital and the camera enters Beulah's room. Beulah is now out of the neck brace, but once again sleeping. One of the nurses picked up her chart and read Beulah's progress. It read that the neck brace had just been removed that day, and her voice should come back within a few days. Due to her not speaking for several weeks because of wearing the neck brace, her throat had weakened and medication was needed to restore it. With the camera positioned just to the right of the foot of the bed, and pointing at Beulah's head, the whole bed was in view. Then, one nurse, dressed in a white uniform, with white hose and white spiked heel boots, walked in front of the camera, with her face hidden as she faced away from view. She unbuttoned her top, and pulled it off, revealing no garments underneath. She then slowly climbed atop the bed, and straddled Beulah, sitting on her stomach, trapping her arms beneath her knees. She then slapped Beulah across the face. Beulah's head was obstructed from view by the nurse sitting atop her, but 5 more slaps followed. The second nurse then picked up the camera and moved to the side of the bed, carefully holding the camera so that Beulah was viewed from the waist up, and the nurse from the neck down. Beulah was crying and trying to speak to her assailant. But that was stopped when the nurse, grabbed a handful of Beulah's hair with her left hand, and punched Beulah in the head three more times. Beulah's eyes rolled back and she seem dazed and nearly out. But the nurse reached down and pinch Beulah's nipples through the gown and brought Beulah back to life. But that was soon changed as the nurse bent over Beulah and covered her mouth and nose with her own enormous breasts.

Once Beulah was out, the nurse then slid up to Beulah's face, unzipped her skirt from the side, revealing that she was naked underneath that as well, and did a crotch grind over Beulah's mouth. While this was occurring, the second nurse was placing the camera on a tripod just to the side, keeping Beulah in view, and the grinding nurse in view only from her chest down. But once the first nurse finished, the second nurse climbed atop the bed, already naked except for the white hose and boots, and performed a crotch grind of her own. Minutes later, after constant moaning and heavy breathing from both nurses, they exited the room, leaving Beulah's mouth stained with their juices.

The screen once again went dark, and now it was Victoria in the ring that was crying. The screen came back once more, and it said:

“Earlier today.”

The film skipped right to Beulah's room. Beulah lay asleep as she had each other time, no neck brace, and only a sheet covering her. The sheet was slowly pulled down revealing her hospital gown. Beulah suddenly startled awake, held her hands up and began begging “no”. She tried to get up and move away, but one of the nurses quickly approached her and told her to calm down. When the camera panned around, it became obvious to the few that hadn't figured it out, that the nurses were Francine and Dawn. It was Dawn that had grabbed Beulah and told her to calm down.

She then told Beulah that she was getting out today. And that they would take her back to their place since Victoria wasn't here to take her home. Beulah protested since the doctors had told her she would be staying another week for observations. But Dawn told her she had spoken to the doctors and gotten Beulah's release on the condition that they would watch Beulah for them. Beulah still fought but received a slap to her face when she resisted. Francine then propped the camera on the counter in the room and joined Dawn in restraining Beulah. They sat on each side of Beulah and faced the camera.

“Hello Victoria!” Dawn called out to the camera. “I just thought you'd like to know that we came to the hospital to see your girlfriend. And since you can't be here, we'll take her home for you. But don't worry, we'll take really good care of her, and just to give you an idea of how good, we'll show you.”

Francine and Dawn forced Beulah back to a lying position on the bed. Dawn crawled atop Beulah, pinning her arms beneath her knees. Dawn then sat up on Beulah's chest and began unbuttoning her top. Francine went and stood above Beulah's head and held it steady as Dawn inched her way up, sitting atop Beulah's face. Dawn began a slow grind over Beulah mouth as Francine smiled.

Inside the ring, Victoria was in tears as she watched her friend being attacked, knowing there was nothing she could do right now.

The grind continued for 6 minutes until Dawn finally reached her orgasm. Then Francine climbed atop Beulah and did the same maneuver. Once both topless women were satisfied, they pulled the dazed Beulah off the bed, held her up, and both clotheslined her back onto the bed where the blow took her over the bed and onto the floor.

Dawn then turned back towards the stationary camera and spoke, “Vicky, by the time you see this video, we'll be long gone, and so will Beulah. We will be taking her to a special place where no one will bother us, and her screams will bother no one around us. So if your thinking about trying to rescue her, forget it cause you'll never find us. But, if you do want to save your girlfriend, all you have to do is one thing.”

“What?” Victoria screamed at the screen.

Dawn continued, “Just sign that piece of paper Stephanie is holding, and this will all be over.”

Victoria turned and saw that Stephanie had entered the ring, and was holding a piece of paper. Victoria snatched the paper and read it quickly. She put her hand to her forehead in disbelief. Moments later Dawn began speaking again.

“I presume you've read the agreement by now. It clearly states that if you sign the paper, you will be my personal slave for 3 months. And we will release Beulah. But if you don't sign it, every few days you will receive videos with things on it like this. There obviously won't be a match tonight, but once you sign that paper, you and I can roll around my bed all night long.” Both women in the video laughed at the last comment.

Francine had gone around to the other side of the bed where Beulah has fallen. She lifted her up by her hair and walked her around to Dawn. She then lifted her above her head and slammed her across the hospital bed. Dawn went around to the side where Beulah's feet hung over the side, spread her legs and punched her in her naked crotch.

“And this.” Francine added as she raised her arm above her head and slammed her forearm across Beulah's chest. Beulah's body contorted as she tried to curl up. But Francine pulled her back onto her back, pulled her off the bed so that she was nearly looking at the floor upside down, then straddled her head, locking Beulah's face between her legs and right under her ass.

Francine then held Beulah's arms out to the side as Dawn climbed atop Beulah's body. Dawn looked at the camera and spoke again.

“Sign it Victoria, or there will be lots of this.” Dawn finished as she sat up, revealing a strap-on she had put on at some point, and rammed it into Beulah's crotch. Dawn didn't just thrust herself into Beulah, she rammed and rammed until Beulah was crying from the attack. Beulah would have fallen off the other side from Dawn's thrusting had Francine not been there to hold her on. Minutes later, Francine stepped off Beulah's face and Dawn withdrew from between Beulah's legs. Dawn, still sitting over Beulah, then lifted her by the hair and laid her back onto the bed long-ways. She climbed up to Beulah's face, and thrust the dildo into her mouth, forced Beulah's head back onto a pillow, and repeatedly rammed herself into Beulah's mouth over and over as she sat atop her face.

Francine turned back to the camera and smiled as she licked her lips.

“Come on Victoria, sign the piece of paper. We're waiting.” She finished with a wink.

The video stopped and Victoria stood in the ring with tears in her eyes, and Stephanie standing beside her with a slip of paper and a pen.

“They asked me to give you 10 seconds to sign, then I was to withdraw the sheet until next week.” Stephanie informed her.

Victoria stood in shock as she looked at the sheet and back at the screen in disbelief. She finally reached for the sheet when Stephanie suddenly withdrew it.

“Sorry, ten seconds are up!” Stephanie headed back towards the ropes to exit when Victoria dropped kicked her through the ropes and ran out through the curtain before security could pull her from the ring.

Once her staff helped her up, Stephanie called out, “You'll pay for that you bitch!”

Stephanie sat back down between Sunny and Debra and called out, “Bring out the next DIVAs!” Drawing a cheer from the audience.

Sable came through the curtains dressing in her black silk robe that came just below her ass, to a thunderous applause. But she did not look happy. She walked straight to the announcer's table, with Kimberly following behind wearing a knee length rob and barefooted.

“I thought I made it clear that all of my title defenses would be the last match of the pay per view!” Sable demanded.

“That was when Daddy was in charge, but now that he's signed over 100% ownership to me, I make the match order, and since I am in a match tonight, it will be last so I can continue commentary for the entire pay per view.”

Sable huffed, but turned back towards the ring and stepped up as Kimberly joined her, lowered the bottom rope and held it as Sable swung into the ring. Sable waved to the small audience as she circled the ring.

Moments later, Angelina came through the curtains wearing a gold bikini, as well as a bandage around her stomach. Her hair was messed about but the look on her face was anger. She charged into the ring and ran at Sable but was stopped by Kimberly as Sable pushed her between them. Kimberly and Angelina fell to the mat with Kimberly on top. Angelina quickly pushed her off and went to get up but a kick to her head from Sable slowed that effort. Angelina rolled away holding her head as Kimberly went to roll out of the ring.

“Where you going?” Sable asked Kimberly as she stepped on her robe so she couldn't move. “You stay right here in the ring with me.”

Sable then went to Angelina and grabbed her arm; she pulled her backwards and whipped her across the ring towards the opposite corner. Angelina fell into the corner hard and bent over to relieve the pain in her back. Sable approached her again, grabbed her arm and whipped her back but as she went to let go, Angelina grabbed Sable's wrist, reversed the whip and threw her instead. Now it was Sable who smashed into the corner. The jolt of the hit loosened Sable's robe as her black leather thong bikini became visible. Angelina chased after Sable, leapt into her lap and pulled her head back monkey flipping Sable across the ring. Kimberly quietly laughed as her master was being beaten for a change. Sable happened to glance up and catch her smile, but right as she was about to give Kimberly an order, Angelina lashed out and drove her foot into Sable's head. The champ rolled back into the corner where she sat on her ass, resting against the ropes to regain her focus.

But Angelina gave her no rest. She followed in after her and began stomping Sable in the stomach and chest. Sable tried to defend herself but could only stop a few kicks, as Angelina wouldn't let up. Sable finally crawled through the ropes and escaped. Sable then walked around the ring to get away from Angelina as she rolled out of the ring and chased after Sable. Sable finally ran to the announcer's booth and got behind Stephanie's staff and called “timeout.”

Angelina said there wasn't any timeouts. But as she reached through the associates to get at Sable, one of the women wrapped her beefy arm around Angelina's and wrenched it upwards, bringing a scream from Angelina as her arm and shoulder make a crack sound. Sable reached through the wall of Stephanie's staff and grabbed Angelina's chin.

“You've messed with the wrong DIVA sweetheart.”

She then pushed Angelina, by her chin, back towards the ring just as the staffer released Angelina's dislocated shoulder.

Angelina cowered back to the ring, holding her shoulder as Sable came out from behind the staff and smirked at her new advantage. But as she stepped closer to Angelina, Angelina swung at Sable with her good left arm, but missed. When the arm went by, Sable punched Angelina in her exposed kidney. Angelina doubled over from the pain and was soon given more as Sable held Angelina's head down and raised her knee into Angelina's taped ribs three times. She then pushed her into the ring where Angelina rolled in and laid on the mat in great pain. Sable climbed in after her and lifted her up by her long black hair. Tears rolled down Angelina's face as Sable informed her of what was about to happen.

“I've got something special for you honey. My way of welcoming you to my league. It's called a breast smother. Oh, but don't get your hopes up, I'm not letting that sweaty mouth of yours near my perfect breasts, you'll be smothered by hers.” Sable finished as she pointed at Kimberly who obediently removed her robe revealing that she was completely naked underneath. Sable motioned for Kimberly to approach them and she did. She stood directly in front of Angelina as Sable forced Angelina's mouth and nose between Kimberly's breasts.

Angelina began to flail about but was too weak to put up much of a fight. Sable finally stood behind Kimberly, grabbed both of Angelina's arms and pulled them around Kimberly's back. Sable then kissed Kimberly's bare shoulder and put her mouth to her ear and told her what a good job her breasts were doing.

“But you are not to let her mouth escape your breasts until I tell you to let her go. If she falls away from your breasts, I'll be inviting those two muscle-covered amazons over there over for “dessert” this week. And I've heard their strap-ons are a lot bigger than mine.”

Just as Sable finished speaking, Angelina's knees gave out. But Kimberly was quick to react and followed Angelina to the mat. When they both finally stopped, Angelina was on her back with Kimberly sitting atop her chest with her breasts still covering Angelina's face.

Sable stood back and admired her work. Her defeated opponent, severely injured shoulder and arm is coconscious, and her slave, naked and laying atop her opponent. Sable asked the audience if they liked what they saw, and she got a loud cheer.

After watching Kimberly completely smother Angelina to sleep, Sable told her to release her smother, and stand back in the corner. Once there, Sable sat beside the sleeping, Angelina, laid her body across Angelina's chest, and waited for Debra to come in and count to three. A moment later Debra was raising Sable's arm as winner and still champion. Stephanie and Sunny stood at the announcer's booth and applauded their champ. But before they left, Sable ordered Kimberly to lift Angelina by her good arm, and bring her to the back. Kimberly paused since she thought they were leaving, and got a slap to her face.

“I said get that bitch out of the ring, and bring her to my room! And if your not there in 3 minutes, we'll be having Stephanie and her staff for dinner this week!”

Kimberly looked at the staffers, who were now smiling, one of them licking her lips, and then rushed into the ring and dragged Angelina out by her good arm and began to lift her over her shoulder. Kimberly accidentally dropped her to the matted floor, but got down to lift her again.

But when Kimberly got her up again and over her shoulder, her exit was blocked by one of Stephanie's staffers. The much taller staffer smiled at Kimberly as she looked for a way past. When she turned around, the second staffer was blocking her escape that way. Gradually they stepped forward, causing Kimberly to lose her handle on Angelina and drop her again. The staffers then made a Kimberly sandwich, not allowing her to leave until Sable came back to the curtain and yelled at Kimberly for taking over three minutes. Sable then invited Stephanie and her associates to spend the entire weekend the following week. To which they accepted.

Excited over what could happen at Sable's and what would happen in the next bout, Stephanie ordered al the DIVAs out for the Main Event.

Tylene and Lita came out first and entered the ring. Stephanie disrobed and soon joined them. All three DIVAs were wearing black thong bikinis.

Soon after, Stacey came out, followed by Ivory and Chyna. They were all wearing matching white thong bikinis.

Once all six women were in the ring, Sunny stepped in and handed a microphone to Stephanie.

“Stacey, I am so glad you and your little brood showed up tonight. Because even though you got to pick the number of DIVAs in the match for this week, I as full owner got to add my stipulations. One is that this is an elimination match. Once a DIVA is pinned, submits, or rendered unable to continue, they must return to the dressing rooms. And my second stipulations are those!” Stephanie exclaimed as she pointed to her two associates rolling three wooden panels with metals clasps at different spots on the boards, into the studio. Each panel was approximately 7 feet tall, by 5 week wide. The bottoms of the vertical boards were within an inch of the ground.

“What the hell are those?” Ivory asked.

“Those, my Italian friend, are punching booths! It's an idea we borrowed from one of my favorite competitors,

The Women's Championship Wrestling League.

They use it in special matches where they want the fans to have actual participation in a match. The rules are that once you are placed against the board, or in the punching booth, your hands and feet are clasped to the board and you are stuck there for 3 minutes. There is an electric timer on the back that will unlock the clasps once the three minutes are up. But while you are in the punching booth, only the selected fans at each booth may attack the DIVA.”

Stephanie noticed the confused look on Stacey's face as well as her teammates.

“In other words, once I slam your skinny ass against one of those boards, you will be locked to it for three minutes. And while your there, I can't touch you, only the fans assigned to that board can. And they can do anything they like.”

Stacey, Ivory and Chyna looked around the ring where the booths had been stationed, and then at the fans standing around them. Most of the crowd were between the ages of 21 (the age necessary to watch a live broadcast) and 40, but scattered about were 3 or 4 women in their mid fifties.

Stacey huddled with her team, reminding them to keep an eye out for traps and watch each other's backs.

“I'm starting.” Chyna demanded. “And I'm gonna break whoever joins me in the ring over there.”

Stacey and Ivory stepped out through the ropes and stood in their corner. Stephanie and Lita stepped out as well as Tylene stood in their corner, eyeing Chyna.

Tylene walked out to the center of the ring, meeting Chyna in the middle standing eye to mouth, as Chyna was several inches taller than Tylene.

“Hello Chyna, rather odd that the first time you and I ‘hook up' is in the middle of the ring, don't ya think? I mean, I would much rather meet you … … … in my hotel suite.” Tylene's eyes roamed Chyna's chest and her mouth as she continued speaking.

“I mean, it's not too late for that if you want. My slave, Torrie over there (who was standing by the announcer's) has the key and I'd be glad to meet you there later.” Tylene licked her lips as she went on. “Al you'd have to do is step out of this ring, and head straight there. Don't worry about your little friends over there; they don't stand a chance of getting out of here unhurt tonight. But you, Sable and I have had our eyes on you ever since you came back, and we want you in our stable, our family.”

Tylene reached out and gently ran her hand from Chyna's mouth, to her chest and then to her muscled abs.

“What do you say Chyna? Want to join us and enjoy the fruits of this company?”

Chyna turned and looked over her shoulder at her teammates who were looking confused at the conversation they could see, but not hear.

But as she turned back around, her right arm came up and clotheslined Tylene so hard her feet flew above her head and she slammed down to the mat. Chyna stood over Tylene, straddling her waist and said, “Incase you missed the hint, that was a no!” Followed by a right foot stop to Tylene's belly.

Tylene hardly moved to cover herself as she lay there taking in the affect of the clothesline from nowhere. Chyna grabbed her right ankle and dragged her to her team's corner. She then dropped an elbow across Tylene's thigh, followed by a second and a third. Chyna then tagged in Ivory who catapulted herself over the top rope and dropped her leg across Tylene's thigh. Ivory then dragged Tylene slightly away from the corner and wrapped her arms amid Tylene's legs and laid her over into a modified sharpshooter. Tylene screamed out in pain as Debra stepped in closer incase their was a tap out. But when Tylene appeared to be nearing a tap, she grabbed Debra's ankle as Debra dragged her to the rope where she grabbed a hold and Debra forced Ivory to release her.

Ivory released and stepped back. But as soon as Tylene got to one knee Ivory moved back in and dropped kicked Tylene through the ropes and out onto the floor. Dazed and confused again, Tylene was easy pickings as Ivory got her up and dropped her to the floor DDT style. Tylene laid on the floor motionless for several moments until Ivory lifted her by her hair and pushed her back against the nearest punching board where she slammed against it and her arms were lifted to the clasp by two female fans and her feet were secured as well. Ivory smiled at her accomplishment and headed back to the ring.

But when she got back into the ring and turned to see what punishment was being delivered to her opponent, she was shocked to see that she was getting no punishment at all. In fact, the two women that were in front of Tylene to start the three minutes were giving her nothing close to punishment. One woman was standing directly in front of Tylene, cradling her head as she forced her tongue into Tylene's mouth. A second had Tylene left breast in her mouth as she groped Tylene's left leg as well. A third and fourth were fighting over Tylene's bikini top that was ripped off in the fray. The woman that finally won the top was showing it to the crowds gathered around the other boards, while the loser sunk down to her knees in front of Tylene, pulled her thong down and dove her face into Tylene's crotch.

Stacey cried in protest, but from across the ring, Stephanie reminded her that this was fan participation and that they could attack the DIVAs anyway they wished.

Tylene seemed to come to from the “attack” she was receiving. Eventually smiling as the women brought her to arousals and near orgasms. After two and a half minutes, Tylene reached her second orgasm and thanked the women for their efforts. With thirty seconds remaining, they women backed off, as Tylene was able to recoup and regain her breath. But that was interrupted when the woman who won the bikini top in a struggle, returned to the front of Tylene, groped both her breasts and slipped her tongue into Tylene's mouth and enjoyed a 25 second tongue massage right as the timer sounded and the clasp released their hold.

But just as Tylene came off the board, Ivory was back on the floor waiting for her.

“I'm not going to kiss you.” Ivory informed her as she kicked Tylene in her stomach before she was even ready. Ivory then grabbed the bent over blond and rammed her into the corner ring-post. Tylene bounced off and headed back towards the punching booths. The fans standing around the boards reached towards Tylene to pull her to the booth but Ivory grabbed her first. Ivory led Tylene back to the ring where she threw her back first against the ring apron. Tylene grabbed her back in pain.

Stacey tapped Ivory on the shoulder, saying she wanted in. Ivory rolled in the ring and tagged Stacey who hopped down off the mat and went towards Tylene. Tylene had just gotten up when Stacy spun around and delivered a perfect spinning heel kick to Tylene's head. Tylene fell back again, and onto the next punching booth. But before Stacey could grab her and pull her back, the fans near by had seized her wrist and pulled her on. Once again, Tylene was fondled and groped, kissed and sucked over most every part of her naked body.

Stacey stood in front of the booth, waiting for the three minutes to be up. But when they were done, and Tylene was smiling with ecstasy again, the fans stood between Stacey and Tylene as she fell towards her side of the ring and was helped back in by one of Stephanie's associates. When Stacey saw what was happening, she rolled into the ring but was a second too late as Lita had tagged in and began stomping on Stacey before she was able to get up.

Stacey was kicked 6 times before Lita finally lifted her by her hair, kicked her in her stomach and then head locked her followed by a hip toss to the mat. Lita squeezed with all she had as Stacey squirmed on the mat. Stacey finally worked her way up to a standing position behind Lita, but was soon pushed back into a corner by Lita's stronger leverage. When Debra called for the break, it was Stacey who was trapped in the corner, and after Lita raised her hands to show she had released her grip, and Stacey stood behind her, Lita drove her elbow into Stacey's head three times. With Stacey still trapped in the corner, Lita turned around and drove her knee into Stacey's belly three times as well. Stacey sunk to the mat in a seated position as Lita followed up her assault by kicking her in her chest and finally pushing her knee across Stacey's throat for added measure. Once Stacey was unable to defend herself, Lita pushed her out of the ring and followed her to the floor. Lita lifted Stacey by her hair and dragged her to the booth nearest Stephanie and Tylene. Once close, Lita pushed Stacey against it and watched as the surrounding fans went to work. The first fan immediately ripped Stacey's top off and was joined by the second fan that began ramming her fist into Stacey's belly. Two more fans came around the booth as well and began grabbing at her breasts, pinching the nipples and pulling them this way and that. Stacey's screams rang through the studio as Chyna and Ivory jumped down and made their way to their partner. But Stephanie's two associates got in their way before they could help Stephanie. Chyna tried to push past but both associates jumped her at once, tackling her to the floor. Ivory then made an attempt to get by but was grabbed from behind by the fans at a vacant booth and held back. Tylene came down to the floor and began punching the held Ivory in her face. Once she had Ivory under control, she told the fans to release her. She then pushed Ivory to a vacant board and told the fans to have at her.

Meanwhile, Stephanie had gotten down as well and had snuck behind the booth Stacey was in. She ripped apart the timer mechanism and stood back as Stacey was held on the board for an unlimited amount of time.

Once Ivory was attached to another board and under attack, Tylene followed Stephanie's lead and removed the timer from that board as well. Once the two associates got Chyna under control, they forced her to the third booth and with the help of the half dozen fans waiting there; they strapped Chyna into the last booth. An associated ripped that timer off as well, leaving all three DIVAs trapped in their respective booths for an unlimited amount of time.

Back at Stacey's booth, Stephanie stood back and gave directions as fans clobbered Stacey's naked body from head to crotch. Two women were having a contest as to who could gather the loudest scream from Stacey as they punched her repeatedly in her crotch. Two others were pulling her breasts in opposite directions going for redness.

At the second booth, Ivory was now nude as well as her head was being pulled forward by her hair and uppercuts being thrown at her face. Another woman was on her knees between Ivory's legs driving her fist upwards into Ivory's exposed crotch. And two other women were copying the attacks on Stacey by pulling Ivory's breasts as far apart as possible.

At the third booth, the fans had been sent to the other booths as Stephanie's two associates had taken their button up shirts off and were flexing their muscles under sports bras as they took turns pounding their fists against Chyna's face and stomach. Blood soon trickled from Chyna's mouth as the punches took their toll. But it wasn't until one of the associates retrieved a chair was the most damage done. She repeatedly drove the chair into Chyna's ribs until she nearly passed out. It wasn't until the third chair shot to her head that Chyna was “deemed unable to continue” by referee Debra. Chyna was then carted off to the back by medics for treatment.

The associates put their business shirts back on and returned to the sides of each of the remaining booths. At Ivory's booth, one of the fans was now choking Ivory with her bikini top. Another was biting Ivory's nipple.

Over at Stacey's booth, she was now nearly unconscious herself as one fan had her hand around Stacey's throat and another was covering her mouth and nose as well. But they were told to release her before she slipped into dreamland. Stephanie then pointed at another well-endowed fan and told her to take off her shirt and smother the bitch. The fan got a chair and stepped up on it, pulled her shirt off revealing double D sized breasts and pressed them over Stacey's face, covering her from cheek to cheek. Stacey's body convulsed as she tried to fight off the attack but soon gave in to its purpose and fell into unconsciousness.

At the other booth, with Ivory nearly out as well, Lita and Tylene released her clasps and pushed her into the ring. Stephanie joined them and told the fans around Stephanie to “wake her back up with pain” until she called for her in the ring.

Once Ivory was in the ring, Lita and Tylene pulled her up as Debra refereed from the side. Tylene got under Ivory and lifted her up onto her shoulders as Lita climbed the corner ring post. Once in place, Lita leaped off clothes lining Ivory off Tylene's shoulders, causing her to land on her head and neck as she fell backwards. Ivory was out as soon as she hit the mat. But it was Stephanie who came in and laid across Ivory's chest as Debra counted Ivory out.

Stephanie then called for the fans attacking Stacey's to release her and push her in. But when the fans refused and continued groping and punching her and kneeing her in her crotch, the associates approached them, pushed the fans aside, and released Stacey, just to throw her lifeless body back into the ring.

Lita and Tylene dragged Stacey to the center of the ring and laid her spread eagle on her back. Stephanie went to the announcers' booth, grabbed a gym bag size tote and brought it into the ring.

Stephanie then stood over Stacey and informed her, “One other stipulation that I forgot to mention was that the last DIVA eliminated from her team, was to be fucked by the remaining DIVAs on the winning team.” Stephanie then pulled a black strap-on out of the bag she brought in the ring, and then tossed it to Tylene. Tylene then pulled out a red strap-on and threw a green one to Lita. The three team members each put their strap-on in place and rolled Stacey over for the finish of the match.

“I could pin you,” Stephanie told Stacey, “but it would be more fun if you submitted to me, that way I know that your asking to be fucked by the winning team.”

Stephanie applied a cross-face submission hold while Lita and Tylene each grabbed an ankle and twisted it ankle-lock style. It only took a few moments for Stacey to submit to the pain. Debra declared team Stephanie the winners as Stephanie rolled Stacey over and climbed atop her chest.

Stephanie stroked her dildo as she shook Stacey by her hair. “You see this? You're going to gag on it.” As she finished her words, she pushed the dildo into Stacey's mouth and pumped it towards the back of her mouth. Stephanie pounded the dildo against Stacey's face as Tylene stepped on each of Stacey's hands, not allowing her to resist in any way. After Stephanie was satisfied that Stacey had gagged, enough, she pulled out and slid down to insert her dildo into Stacey's crotch. More pumping ensued as Lita cheered her on and Tylene held Stacey in place. For finally humiliation under Stephanie, Tylene rolled Stacey over onto all fours and held her hands again as Stephanie entered her from behind, doggy-style. To add to her insult, Stephanie grabbed Stacey's long blond hair and pulled her head back so the camerawoman could get a good close-up of the tears streaking down Stacey's face as Stephanie humiliated her on national television.

Once Stephanie finally tired, and Stacey collapsed to the floor, she told Tylene and Lita to have a go. Tylene lifted Stacey's hips and entered her from behind as well, as Lita lifted her head up and forced her dildo into Stacey's mouth. Stephanie waved to her fans as the credits began to roll and she and her associates left the studio to a thunderous applause. But just as the credits were ending and Lita and Tylene were enjoying their spoils, Trish, Molly, and Madusa came charging through the fan area and entered the ring. They knocked into Lita and Tylene, separating them from Stacey. Molly attacked Tylene, punching her in the head and finally knocking her through the ropes and out of the ring. Trish jumped Lita, pounding on her head as well and wrestling with her around the ring until Lita came out on top and swung at Trish's face. But Madusa grabbed Lita fist and yanked her off Trish. Madusa slung her into a corner where Lita had enough sense to slid into the corner, under the bottom rope, and out of the ring. Trish and Madusa carried Stacey out the way they had come in and Molly followed watching for another sneak attack.