Tag Team Tournament – Semi Final Match One
By Night Hawk

 

Sir Thomas called the winning teams to the ring prior to beginning the semi-final round of his tournament. Debbie and Cherie quickly made their way into the ring followed by the Russian team of Oksana and Marisha with their manager Natasha. The Sensational Soul Sisters slowly made their way down the aisle to the ring too. Vanessa and Chante stood outside the ring with their eyes glued on the Russians but refused to enter the ring. They turned waiting on the Asian team of Kana and Saki to make their way to the ring when Sir Thomas began to speak.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I brought these three teams to the ring to inform them that I have reversed the decision of the referee in tonight’s second bout and declared Talon and Ember the winners due to the outside interference of Debbie and Cherie. Their motive was very clear to me and I will not tolerate an intentional disqualification to hand pick your opponent. At the request of Talon and Ember, I have also made the semi-final round matches no disqualification anything goes and falls count anywhere. If any of these four teams interferes in the others matches for the remainder of the night, the team that interferes will be eliminated from the tournament. Am I understood ladies?”

Debbie and Cherie were pissed. Debbie got in Sir Thomas’ face and had to be pulled back by Cherie as she feared Sir Thomas would disqualify them from the tournament. Talon and Ember came down the aisle with a trash can in their hands filled with weapons. They sat it down outside their corner of the ring.

Sir Thomas informed the Sensational Soul Sisters and the Russians he had reserved them tables in the ring area that they would be required to sit at to watch this first semi-final match. “Take fifteen minutes to retrieve anything you intend to use in your matches and then come back and take your seats. Ember and Talon, are you ready for your match?” They nodded to Sir Thomas they were ready to begin. “Have a seat at this table until Oksana and Marisha return. Debbie and Cherie, you have ten minutes to return to the ring. Go!”

The time went by quickly and Debbie and Cherie returned. Debbie brought her whip and rope with her cowbell attached that she always carried with her and Cherie brought a gym bag with her. The Russians returned and Ember and Talon moved into the ring. Chante and Vanessa came back too and took their seats to watch the match.

Sir Thomas motioned the referee into the ring and the bell was rung. Ember took her place in their corner allowing Talon to start the match. Debbie motioned Cherie into the corner as she wanted a piece of Talon. Bad move on her part as Talon tore across the ring and caught her with a knee to the back as she leaned in to whisper to Cherie. The blow knocked Debbie into Cherie who fell off the ring apron. Talon grabbed a handful of Debbie’s long hair and began smashing her forehead into her own corner turnbuckle. She spun her around and took off while holding Debbie’s hair. She jumped out and drove Debbie’s face down into the mat.

Debbie bounced off the mat holding her face. “Aaaaahhh, you fucking cunt!” Debbie got up on her knees as Talon bounced off the ropes laughing as she delivered a swift kick with her combat boots to the side of Debbie’s head. Debbie rolled sideways after the blow and scooted on her ass to her corner where she tagged Cherie in.

Cherie climbed slowly through the ropes not taking her eyes off Talon. Talon smiled and motioned with her hand at Cherie as if to say Come Get Some. Talon raised both hands out to Cherie offering them for a test of strength which Cherie accepted. Talon quickly turned Cherie’s hands and had her up on her toes screaming. “OOOOHHHHH…..BITCH, YOU’RE BREAKING MY FUCKING FINGERS!” Talon continued applying pressure until Cherie went to her knees. She moved Cherie’s hands down to the mat where she let go and stomped quickly with her combat boots.

Cherie scooted back to her corner and reached up and tagged Debbie back in. Talon laughed at the two as Cherie checked her fingers. Debbie slowly entered the ring not taking her eyes off Talon. They slowly circled the ring staring at each other looking for an opening to attack. As Talon circled in front of Cherie she was pulled by her long black hair into the wrong corner. Debbie charged as Cherie pulled the Goth girl back against the turnbuckle and drove the toe of her cowboy boot up into Talon’s crotch. Talon’s knees quickly pulled together as the pain shot through her.

The referee started the five count on Cherie who was now choking Talon as Debbie went to work on her using her cowboy boots to kick the inside of Talon’s knee. As the referee got to the five count, Cherie continued choking Talon. Realizing she couldn’t disqualify them, the referee went outside the ropes and pulled Cherie’s hair until she released the choke on Talon.

Talon fell to the mat clutching her knee with one hand while her other hand covered her aching pussy. Debbie pulled Talon away from the corner and placed the leg across the bottom rope. She jumped in the air and came down with her boot on Talon’s left knee. Talon screamed as she reached her hand out toward her partner Ember. Ember stepped down from the ring and picked up the trash can and dumped it. She jumped back up onto the ring apron with the trash can in her hand and threw it in the ring. She jumped over the top rope into the ring and went after the trash can as Debbie continued stomping Talon’s left knee. Ember lifted the can and rushed up behind Debbie. Cherie warned her Ember was coming but all that did was cause Debbie to turn just in time for the trash can to come crashing down into her forehead.

Ember grabbed Talon by her hand and pulled her away from Debbie and Cherie towards their corner and then turned back towards Debbie with the can still in her hand. Debbie was on her knees when Ember struck her with the can again in the head. Ember rushed at Cherie and knocked her from the ring apron and then ran back across the ring and took her place in the corner so she could tag Talon and legally be in the ring. The tag was made and Ember went on the attack.

Debbie had left her whip around their ring post in the corner. Ember ran across the ring and took the whip off the post. She wrapped it tightly around Debbie’s throat and started choking her with it. Debbie’s hand fought to remove the tight leather from her neck as her face began to turn bright red. She got her fingers in between the whip and her skin just enough to quickly suck in some air. Ember pushed Debbie’s head back down onto the mat and stomped Debbie in the stomach. Ember then jumped up into the air and came back down on Debbie’s tight stomach with both combat boots and stood on her for a second.

Debbie was coughing and her body desperately needed oxygen. Ember dragged her across the ring and put her head over the bottom rope and used her right boot to push down again choking Debbie. Cherie had gone to her bag and pulled out the handcuffs she always carried to the ring with her. She wrapped her fingers around the cuff and crawled under the bottom rope and snuck up behind Ember and clocked her in the back of the head. Ember dropped instantly and the referee moved in and began pushing Cherie back to their corner.

Ember and Debbie lay motionless on the mat for almost a minute. Debbie finally started crawling toward Cherie but Ember still hadn’t moved. Debbie made it to the corner and tagged in Cherie. Cherie rushed across the ring where Ember still hadn’t moved. She pulled the smaller of the Goth girls to the center of the ring and went for the cover, 1…2…Ember slipped her arm out just before the referee’s hand struck the mat.

Cherie thought she had knocked out Ember and was frustrated they hadn’t gotten the win. She stood up and pulled Ember to her feet. Ember was wobbly as Cherie moved her to a corner turnbuckle. Cherie moved opposite her and took off running. She drove her shoulder deep into Ember’s soft belly knocking the wind from her. Cherie moved back away and took off again. Again she drove her shoulder into Ember’s belly. A third time she moved across the ring. Talon timed it perfectly as she grabbed Ember and pulled her out of the corner causing Cherie to drive her shoulder into the metal ring post.

Talon went back to her corner and reached her hand out begging for Ember to tag her back in. Ember slowly made her way to Talon and made the tag. Talon was furious as she entered the ring hobbling on her injured left knee. Debbie saw Ember slip down from the mat to regain her senses and took advantage of the opportunity. She grabbed one pair of the handcuffs from Cherie’s bag and bent over as she snuck around the ring to attack Ember. Just as Cherie had done, Debbie put the cuffs in her fist and threw a hard right into the back of Ember’s head dropping her again. Debbie attached one end of the cuff to Ember and the other to the ring post below the bottom rope.

Talon had started to work over Cherie inside the ring. She pulled Cherie off the ropes and inverted her and lifted her high in the air and dropped her injured shoulder down across her knee. Next she lifted Cherie off the mat and threw her shoulder first into the turnbuckle and then placed Cherie’s arm over the top rope. Talon crawled through the ropes and grabbed Cherie’s injured right arm and dropped down off the ring apron causing Cherie’s arm to be pulled hard down into the top rope. Cherie bounced off the rope screaming as she grabbed her shoulder. Talon crawled back into the ring and pulled Cherie’s arm flat against the mat and stretched away from her body. Talon placed her hands on Cherie’s elbow and did a handstand and then let herself fall down driving her knee into Cherie’s shoulder.

Both girls were writhing around in intense pain. Cherie’s shoulder felt like it had been dislocated and Talon’s knee had suffered from the impact too. Debbie had immobilized Ember and it was time to double team Talon. She jumped into the ring and went straight after Talon’s injured knee with her cowbell. She drove the metal bell down again and again into Talon’s knee. After several blows, Debbie stood Talon up and curled the injured leg up. She lifted Talon up in the air and dropped her down with the injured knee coming down across Debbie’s thigh.

Cherie finally stood and leaned back into a corner. She saw Ember starting to stand outside the ring and realized Debbie had handcuffed her to the ring. She went to Talon as Debbie was picking her up off the mat. She motioned Debbie to throw Talon over the top rope. Debbie ran Talon to the ropes and threw her outside the ring and both girls quickly followed her out.

Debbie lifted Talon from the ground and put her in a full nelson as Cherie stood in front of them. Cherie reached out and ripped the front of Talon’s t-shirt open. She pulled the thin material from Talon’s body leaving her in a black bra. Cherie grabbed a night stick that had been dumped from the trash can earlier and used it to bash Talon’s left knee. Then she jammed it into Talon’s tight white stomach. She held a finger up and jammed it into her stomach again as the crowd yelled out 2. She continued jamming the night stick into Talon’s stomach as Debbie held her up…..3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10!

Talon’s head dropped as they worked her over. Cherie pulled the table away from the Russian team seated at ring side and moved it closer to the ring. Cherie climbed up on the apron and had Debbie lay Talon across the table. Debbie pulled Talon’s arms above her head exposing her abs. Cherie dove out driving the hard night stick into Talon’s stomach again. Talon groaned as she pulled her knees up trying to protect herself from further abuse.

Debbie let go of Talon’s arms and moved around the table where she and Cherie began removing Talon’s combat boots. They pulled the boots off and each began slamming a boot into Talon’s gut. Her tight stomach had been devastated by the team but they still continued working her over. Cherie grabbed Talon’s arms and pulled them above her head as Debbie climbed up into the ring. Debbie climbed to the top rope and jumped out and drove her knee down into Talon’s now tender stomach. Talon was gasping for air as Debbie stood on the table and dropped her balled fist over and over down just above the belt line of Talon’s baggy pants.

Cherie unzipped the black baggy pants Talon was wearing and slipped them off her leaving her in her black panties and bra now. Ember was pulling hard on the cuffs trying to break them free to help her partner but it was no use. She yelled and cursed at Debbie and Cherie as they continued abusing Talon’s body.

The duo lifted Talon from the table and stood her up again. Cherie unhooked the bra and let it fall to the ground. Both of Talon’s nipples were pierced which quickly brought back memories of Liz for Cherie. She remembered all the pain she had inflicted on her former nemesis. Cherie grabbed the nipple rings and pulled hard on them and then began twisting them. Talon’s body didn’t respond like Cherie expected though. Talon’s lip curled up and she bit into her lower lip. “Damn Debbie, this bitch likes this, look at her.”

They laid Talon back on the table as Cherie sat back on top of her and continued abusing her tits by twisting the nipple rings. Talon let out low moans as her nipples were being worked on. Debbie moved behind Cherie and slid Talon’s panties off. “Let’s see how the cunt likes this!” Debbie drew back and threw a hard right square into Talon’s pussy. This drew a much different response as Talon let out a very loud scream and pulled her legs together and her knees up.

Cherie turned realizing Talon liked having her nipples abused and began pounding away at her stomach again. Debbie picked up the nightstick and drove the end of it into Talon’s exposed pussy. Ember was still screaming and cussing them to end it. The two lifted Talon from the table and dragged her limp defeated body to the ring apron. Debbie helped lift Talon up as Cherie positioned her for a power bomb from the corner turnbuckle. Cherie fell forward with Talon and the two went crashing through the table. Cherie laid her body across Talon as the referee moved in and made the count 1…2…3!

Talon was nude and motionless as Debbie and Cherie momentarily celebrated the win and their advancement to the finals of the tournament. The duo quickly turned their attention back to Talon. Cherie pushed Talon’s legs apart giving Debbie a wide open shot at Talon’s pussy. Debbie balled up her fist and dropped down flush on Talon’s pubic bone. She grabbed one of Talon’s combat boots that they had pulled off and started slamming it over and over as Talon’s screams filled the air.

Debbie grabbed her cowbell next and slammed it down against Talon’s abused crotch. Over and over the hard metal bell slammed into Talon crotch before Debbie finally felt the pubic bone crack. Finally satisfied at their destruction of the Goth girl, Debbie and Cherie stood triumphantly with hands raised and made their way to Sir Thomas and took their seats next to him to watch the second of the semi-final matches.

Ember screamed at them to let her out of the handcuffs. Security moved in and removed the cuffs and Ember ran to her partner. She curled up underneath Talon and placed her head in her lap as she caressed her defeated and injured partner. She turned glaring at Debbie and Cherie. “You haven’t seen the last of us you fucking cunts!”

Cherie laughed as she put her arm around her partner. “Put her ass back together and come back anytime! It’ll be you laying there next time you fucking freak!”