Heather James & Lynne Leighton v Joan Nelson & Penny Bridges

The four women had clashed in four singles contests with two boxing and two wrestling matches between the newest recruits to the promoting stables of Beaker and Consort. Beaker’s blonde Heather James had won one and lost one wrestling match while Penny Bridges had won both her contests one gloved one grappling while Lynne Leyton had won one and lost one with the gloves on while Joan Nelson had lost in both codes. Now the four women were on their way back to the ring to settle the contest in a tag team tussle with a subtle difference the women where wearing fight mitts that left their fingers free but with a boxing glove type back to protect knuckles for punching the contest was to be all in until one team was victorious having rendered both opponents out for at least a fifteen count. After their exertions earlier in the evening this was going to be tough all four fighters had been in two fights and there had only been a thirty minute break post the final boxing encounter with one supporting fight to keep the fans entertained and having seen Irene Scott establish her credentials for a title shot by destroying Vicky Wilde in an all in encounter.

The women came to the ring with everything on the line supported by their promoter to tremendous applause from the still packed arena; Beaker’s Babes wore silky red briefs, red wrestling boots and red fighting mitts while Consort’s Cuties were similarly clad in blue. All four women were topless Heather at 5’3” and 100lbs was the youngest in her late thirties her figure 34B-24-32 her partner the vivacious Lynne at 52 and 116lbs stretching the tape 34C-25-32 bore the scars of their earlier battles, Lynne’s belly bruised her cheek slightly swollen and a slightly blackened left eye while Heather had scratches, blotches and bruises on her bare breasts and a reddened belly. Their opponents were similarly marked Joan with a nasty looking blackened right eye and with some stitches visible in her eyebrow, she was the older of her team also 52 and weighing in at 126 lbs stretching the tape to a fulsome 38E-24-36 with her partner the 45 year old Penny was equally well built at 36DD-26-38 and the heaviest fighter at 135lbs. Penny looked the freshest of the four after her two wins and she exuded confidence as she clambered into the ring looking as fresh as when she had started the contest earlier in the evening when she had knocked out Ms Leyton in a boxing match before destroying Ms James in a totally one sided wrestling encounter.

Rita Foskett stood in the centre of the ring to announce the minimal rules in what was to be the deciding match in the contest, “All in until one team wins to eliminate an opponent she must be counted out for fifteen seconds no pins or submissions only a fifteen count knockout scores when both fighters from one team are eliminated the survivors will be declared the winner,” a comment that won a thunderous round of applause the crowd were relishing a brutal encounter although it was likely to be short all four women had been in two fights all ready during the evening and popular gossip was that Penny Bridges was the favourite to dominate the contest she had after all beaten both opponent’s earlier in the programme the debate at ringside was would her partner be with her at the end of the match having lost twice on the night. Penny was voicing similar thoughts in her corner, “Stay out of my way bitch or I’ll take you out as well I’m the best fighter here and if you dare I’ll prove it later before I take Consort!” Joan snarled, “It’ll be me leaving with him bitch so watch your back!”
Across the arena an uneasy truce existed even though there was a similar competition between the women for Beaker’s attention, “We need to take Nelson out quickly,” said Heather, “I’ll keep Bridges busy you deal with Nelson quickly then we can both put Bridges away!” Lynne smirked, “You think you can take Bridges she wiped the floor with you in the last match! But okay you’ve got guts I’ll give you that hold her up I’ll polish off the other cow then we can finish her before we settle the big question!” They slapped hands differences forgotten for the next few minutes and they prepared for battle with the women opposite who seemed about to take each other on rather than them. Beaker hugged them both and said, “Go take them out great effort so far let’s finish it in style,” and he kissed each on the cheek and gently patted each on the behind as Rita called for the bell.

As the bell sounded a stunning right hook was launched unprovoked connecting with an unprotected chin to the complete surprise of the crowd, Penny was dealing with one problem early by flattening Joan with a brutal blow at the bell. Ms Nelson crashed to the canvas via a bounce from the ropes senses spinning as Heather and Lynne charged across the ring. Penny’s action caused the pair to slow down the punch was the most unexpected start and it threw them both but Ms bridges was completely untroubled turning to meet the pair driving her forearm powerfully across Heather’s bruised breasts rocking her backwards before turning to lash a kick between Lynne’s legs an action that saw the blonde’s knees buckle and her hands drop to cover her crotch a look of shock etched on her face as she folded forward Penny’s forearm slammed across her throat and she was sent sprawling to the mat leaving Penny to turn back to Heather without the concern of the blonde’s team mate.

Heather was coming forward again reaching for the big woman Penny took her hands and there was a short strength test which Ms Bridges delighted in crushing the blonde’s hands and forcing her to her knees before punishing her breasts again giving a knee to each with merciless brutality. Heather wailed as her tits took another thrashing and she barely resisted as Penny dragged her to her feet before whipping her into the opposite ropes at pace before hammering Ms James with a vicious clothesline that span her violently off her feet to spin and then crash face down to the canvas again ensuring her breasts were hammering by the landing. Rita was moving to count over Joan and Lynne as the only stipulation was a fifteen count as Penny checking she was still not under threat dropped astride the face down Ms James. Penny hooked Heather’s arms over her own thighs before pulling the woman’s head up by the hair and hooking her chin a perfect camel clutch before her vindictive nature came out as her hands dropped to the woman’s bruised breasts and brutally crushed the soft flesh as she leant back mauling the woman’s tits again.

Heather’s feet were kicking in pain and she was screeching in distress in any other match a certain submission but in this match only a knockout counted Penny was obviously trying to get the blonde to pass out in pain, she glanced across to see the other pair slowly getting to their feet with the count barely at 8, “Shame bimbo I need to deal with them don’t go away now,” she hissed before shoving Heather face first to the canvas and rising to feet she charged across the ring first violently body slamming her apparent partner into the corner and hooking a brutal punch to her knickers, “I don't need your help bitch!” as Joan slid down the padding cupping her crotch Penny turned to face Lynne who was on her feet and advancing purposefully, “Ready to fight now slut face?” challenged Ms Bridges bringing her fists up to face the blonde as Ms Leyton took a similar guard with the other two female protagonists momentarily out of action slumped to the canvas on opposite sides of the arena as Rita started another count over a couple laid to waste by Ms Bridges.
Lynne circled right while throwing a good left jab the padded mitt protecting her knuckles as she connected with Penny’s jaw but the rampant blonde shrugged it off instead she grabbed her opponent’s left as it came forward and heaved the woman into a knee to the mid section. Hoisting the blonde of off her feet Ms Bridges powerfully slammed the woman to the mat she was totally on song obliterating three opponents at once and she strutted around the ring over the three fallen divas the complete Queen of the Ring. Rotating back to Ms Leyton Penny reached down to haul the woman up by a tight grip on her hair and of her briefs hoisting her clean off feet before she dropped to one knee dropping the smaller woman over the other leg a stunning gut buster. Penny shoved the wheezing blonde to the mat and fell across her in a cross body pin her right hand clawing at Lynne’s crotch a pin fall in any other fight but not here.

Meanwhile the other two women were getting support from their promoters heather through a cold sponge and encouragement by Beaker while Consort was talking to Joan, “I don’t know why she started like that but she’ll need help soon James is getting up sort your disagreement out later!” The two women got to their feet at the same time and turned towards the action as Penny released the crotch maul to deliver a vicious rabbit punch to the same spot just as she saw Joan stepping forward from the corner. Ms Bridges quickly got to her feet to confront her partner, “I told you to get lost but if you want another beating bring it on sister!” she challenged lifting a guard ready to box Ms Nelson, she had not seen Heather approaching but she soon realised she was there when the blonde sliced her foot between her thighs from behind.

Penny’s face froze as she collected the blow between the legs and she tottered forward into a stunning right hook from Ms Nelson that had her spinning to one side and crashing to the canvas next to the now kneeling Lynne Leyton. The blonde immediately took advantage slamming her fists into the woman’s head then her breasts and two wicked hooks to the crotch crashed into the collapsed Ms Bridges. She flopped to her back eyes spinning senses scrambled and suddenly it was her on the end of a knockout count while the three other women remained in the contest. If the attack had been a team effort between Heather and Joan any alliance was torn apart before Penny hit the mat as they flew at each other and it was Beaker’s babe despite her pain filled and badly bruised breasts that took control hammering Joan with a violent forearm across the throat that sent her back to the ropes and then Heather grabbed her wrist and hurled her across the ring.

Lynne reached her feet just in time to collect the hurtling woman and their heads smacked solidly together and they crumpled to the canvas as Rita counted over the stunned Penny. Heather stepped forward to deliver a knee drop to Joan’s forehead to finish her off knocking her cold before she slipped behind Lynne to peel the woman into a wicked looking sleeper. Holding the blonde so she could see the flattened females counted out Heather hissed, “Now it’s your turn babe Beaker’s all mine tonight!” and she increased the pressure of the sleeper as first Rita counted out Penny then completed the count over Joan it was over as a contest with one team counted out and the private battle between partners was also settled as Lynne slumped slowly to sleep under Heather’s control. Ms James got to her feet dragging the unconscious blonde with her dumping her on the sleeping beauties from the other stable before posing victorious over the three knocked out lovelies then she went to Beaker and led him away a delighted and expectant smile on her face as Rita and Consort sorted out the chaos on the canvas.
THE END