Sibling Rivalry

Amanda vs. Andrea

by Nitro

Word was getting around that we had a ring that we were using for wrestling. A few different clubs had approached us asking if they could rent our facilities for their interests. The girls and I didn't see any reason not too, so we allowed some other clubs to make use of our studio. It was quite interesting to watch some of the other ring sports in our own ring. We had a boxing club rent the ring two nights a week, and a Judo club for one night. The extra money from the rent was put to good use instantly. First thing we did was upgrade our video equipment to digital. The new cameras made our videos look better than ever before, and improved lighting helped the girls look even prettier. Slowly we were starting to get a reputation in the female wrestling world. The ring wasn't always used to generate income, many a personal scores had been settled in it, as well as some playful matches. In fact, one night I caught Megan and her boyfriend making out in center of ring while I was working late in the office. Megan was very embarrased. She thought the studio was empty. I just laughed and said that I wished the cameras had been rolling. Like I said, the ring wasn't just for business. The girls trained, rehearsed, and sparred on a regular basis, there was always something going on in the studio.

One thing I noticed was that we had a spectator at ring side on a regular basis. Her name was Andrea, and she was Amanda's younger sister. She would tag along with Amanda to the studio and watch her wrestle and train. The odd time, she would even act as Amanda's sparring partner. She was a very pretty young girl. She sharred the same red hair and blue eyes of her older sister, but stood about an inch and a half taller and weighed about fifteen pounds more. You could see that she had more muscle than Amanda. In the ring, I could see she knew what had to be done, but just did not know how to do it. I spoke with Andrea on a few occasions, and she always made sure that I knew that she wanted to wrestle. I would have gladly trained her for our team if not for one problem. Her age. Andrea was only sixteen. We could not legally have her wrestle for us until she was at least eighteen. Still she wanted to wrestle. I tried to explain the risks involved, and even made reference to the injuries her own sister had recieved in the ring, still she wanted to wrestle. She said that she was tougher and stronger than Amanda and would not get injured as easily. I had to admire her enthusiasim, but I told her that Amanda was well trained and her injuries would have been much worse if she had not trained as hard as she did. Right about that time Amanda came walking over in her robe and asked in a cheerful voice what we were talking about. I explained what we were talking about and she immediately agreed. She said, "Y'know sis, you could really get hurt if you don't what your doing, and you just don't know enough."

Andrea seemed a slight bit hurt by this statement, but still insisted that she wanted to try. She said she knew alot of the moves and holds from watching her sister and the other girls. Wow, I thought, what a stubborn girl. Finally Amanda said, "OK, I'll let you wrestle me in one match, but keep in mind sis, I'm not going to go easy on you. I want to teach you just how serious this is alright?"

Andrea replied, "I'll give you a good run for your money so you had better not go easy on me or I may suprise you!"

Amanda said, "Just remember that none of this is personal, OK?"

"OK", replied Andrea.

Amanda climbed into the ring and Andrea went to change. Andrea had always wanted to wrestle so she always came prepared with her gym bag. Amanda dropped her robe and began doing some stretching excercises in the ring. She was wearing her form fitting gold metalic bikini, and as always, looked breathtaking! I always thought that she was one of the prettiest girls in the company and her outfit showed why. Andrea entered the ring and began doing her own exercises as Amanda looked on. She was wearing a tight little red boy-leg bikini, and looked gorgeous. Amanda said, "WOW sis, you look hot!"

Andrea just blushed and smiled modestly. I stood in the center of the ring and called the girls over. The rules were submissions and pinfalls, and standard pro rules. Both girls acknowledged the rules and went to their corners.

I rang the bell and both girls walked to the center of the ring. Amanda offered a hand shake to Andrea as a good will gesture. Andrea shook her hand and smiled. Amanda said, "Remember sis, nothing personal.",

and with that kicked her younger sister in the belly. As Andrea doubled over from the impact, Amanda spun around and snap mared her younger sister onto her ass in the center of the ring. Andrea sat on the mat with a confused look on her face, this was all happening so fast. Amanda wasted no time, she went up behind Andrea and pulled her to her feet with a double hand full of hair. Once standing, Amanda lifted her younger foe from behind, and fell backward sending her crashing to the mat on the back of her head and shoulders. Andrea lay there motionless and stunned. The move had really knocked the wind from her. Amanda was also feeling the effects of the hold. She did not have all that much upper body strength, and the force it took to lift her larger sister, nearly put her back out.

Still, she did not let this slow her attack, she walked over to her fallen sibling, grabbed her arm, and hauled her to her feet. From this position, she applied a front headlock on Andrea and said, "I'm sorry I have to do this sis, but your gonna have to learn the hard way."

All of us at ringside looked on in horror, we all knew she was preparing to hit Andrea with a DDT! Amanda was about to fall back with the move when it seemed she had a moment of compassion for her younger sister and released her grip. Andrea stood upright and looked at Amanda with a confused look on her face. She knew what was about to happen to her, she had seen the DDT many times, what she didn't understand,  was why Amanda released her. Amanda said to Andrea, "I didn't want to hurt you sis, just remember what could have happened. Your next opponent may not show you the same mercy I did."

Andrea replied, "Thanks Mandy, but I don't need your mercy!",

and with that, brought her knee up viciously into Amanda's gold covered pussy. Amanda doubled over in shock and pain. She definitly was not expecting that. Andrea clamped on her own front headlock to her older sister and said, "Remember sis, nothing personal and no mercy!",

and fell back driving Amanda's head violently into the mat with her own DDT. Amanda lay semi-conscious on the mat not knowing what hit her.

Right about this time, Lynn joined me at ring side and asked what was going on. I explained the whole situation to her, and brought her up to speed on how the match was going. She had a hard time believing that this young girl had actually managed to flatten on of our best technical wrestlers. I told her about the cheap knee shot to the crotch, and DDT. Still, Lynn was impressed that Andrea knew enough to use a move like the DDT so effectively. Andrea definitely had talent, she was a bit bigger and definitly stronger than her older sister, but she lacked the technical experience. Lynn felt she could make a fine wrestler in a few years.

By this time, Amanda had been dragged into the center of the ring by her feet, and placed into a boston crab by her younger sister. She pounded the mat in pain and frustration as Andrea torchered her already sore back. Andrea had the hold locked on really well, you could see her victim was in real pain. Amanda stuggled violently attempting to break free, you could see her leg muscles tense up in an attempt to topple her younger sister forward, but it was no use, Andrea was just to strong. She even tried to wriggle her way to the ropes, but they were to far. The only thing keeping her from submitting was pride. There was no way she was going to surrender to her little sister. Finally, her arms fell limp at her side. Her beautiful face was a picture of agony. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she began to cry. Her hands were now massaging her badly bent lower back, in a futile attempt to ease the pain. Amanda was just about to surrender, when Andrea released her.

Lynn and I looked at each other in disbelief. Why the hell did she let her go?! She had her beat. It seemed that Andrea thought that Amanda wasn't going to submit, and realeased the hold in favor of another. A common rookie mistake. She rolled the still weak Amanda onto her back and went for her legs. We could see she was attempting to put Amanda into the figure four leg lock. If she managed to secure the hold, there would be no way Amanda's long slender legs would be able to withstand the pain. In her weakened state, she would have to submit. Andrea struggled to apply the hold on her sister, but was not exactly sure how to do it. She knew how it was supposed to look, but she was having difficulty applying it. This gave Amanda the time she needed to recover. While Andrea was fumbling with her legs, she reached up and grabbed a hand full Andrea's hair, and pulled her off to side. Andrea lost her balance and fell to the mat. Amanda quickly got up and delived a swift kick to Andrea's jaw before stumbling to the corner for a breather. Andrea lay on the mat trying to shake off the effects of the kick. She was quite groggy.

Amanda waited patiently until Andrea began to rise. When she did, Amanda rushed the length of the ring and hit her younger sibling in the chest with a flying drop kick, sending her crashing into the corner. Amanda wasn't about to give her a chance to recover, she pulled her up by the hair and clamped on a side head lock. Again Amanda rushed across the ring, this time with Andrea in tow in her head lock. At about mid-ring, Amanda jumped up and dropped to her butt, violently bull dogging Andrea's head to the mat. Andrea was out! Amanda pulled her limp body into the center of the ring, and prepared to lock her into a submissiom hold. Amanda applied the "Texas Clover Leaf" to her younger sister. She thought what better a hold to teach her little sister a lesson, than the one that she herself was brutally torchered with in her match against Brigette. Her back still ached from that one. Once she had the hold locked, it didn't take Andrea long to come too and start screaming her surrender. "I GIVE I GIVE!!" she screamed, but Amanda held on. Amanda  said "Tell your older sister that she's the best!"

Andrea hesitated then complied with Amanda's request. Amanda released her younger sister and gave a victory pose in the center of the ring. Andrea was trying to get up when Amanda offered her a hand. At first she just glarred at her, then smiled an took her hand. The sisters climbed out of the ring and sat down beside Lynn and I at ring side. I gave Amanda the traditional victory hug, and we began talking.

"Well", I said to Amanda, "It looked like Andrea almost had you beat with that boston crab."

Amanda looked at her younger sister and nodded her head. "Yeah", she said, "If you would have held on to me for ten more seconds, I would've surrendered."

Andrea looked at Amanda with a puzzled look on her face and asked, "You mean I was hurting you that much?"

"Oh yeah", replied Amanda, "I had tears in my eyes and I was just about crying, it hurt that bad. You did good sis."

"Cool!!", said Andrea.

Lynn said, "You know Andrea, if you had a bit of training, you could make a fine wrestler. You may even be able to beat you sister."

You could see Andrea's face light up after hearing that comment. She would love nothing better than to train and wrestle for the company. Amanda interupted, "Maybe after a few years you could beat me!"

Lynn said, "I don't know, Amanda, she nearly had you beat with that boston crab, you said so yourself, and if she would have got you in that leg lock, you would have been finished."

"I agree." replied Amanda, "but she would have never got me into any of those holds if she hadn't given me that cheap shot in the crotch! Once I got my senses back, I cleaned her clock!"

Lynn said, "Cheap shots are part of the game, you can't use that as an excuse. You told her at the start you weren't going to go easy on her."

It seemed like the conversation was starting heat up. Lynn said that with a little ring-side coaching for Andrea would have dramaticaly changed the out come. They argued back and forth until I stepped in. I suggested that Lynn take Andrea off to the side and train her some basic moves for about an hour, then her and Amanda could have a rematch with Lynn in her corner as a coach. Amanda thought it would be a good way to clear up any doubt about her ring skills, so she agreed. Andrea was jumping up and down giggling, she was very excited about being given the chance to do some training and more wrestling. So then it was agreed, Amanda would wrestle Andrea again, but this time with Lynn in her corner. Lynn and Andrea went into a private room to do their thing, and I helped Amanda spar in the ring.

In about an hour, Lynn and Andrea came out of their room and climbed into the ring. I went over the rules with the girls and asked if they were ready to wrestle. They both said yes, and went to their corners. Lynn took her place outside the ring at Andrea's corner. One rule we had at the studio was, No Refs! We expected the girls to wrestle by the rules for the most part, and to release an opponent once the match was over. We would only interfere if there was the risk of one of the girls getting seriously injured, otherwise, they were on their own. This made the matches more exciting. I rang the bell and the match started.

Amanda and Andrea approached each other cautiously. Andrea was prancing around girlishly, obviously still very excited about wrestling again. Amanda, one the other hand, had a very intense look on her face. She wanted to win this match quickly and put to rest any doubt about her ring skills. Amanda charged her younger opponent, and tried to knock her legs out from under her. At the last possible second, Andrea dove out of the way. One thing that Amanda had was speed, she quickly turned and kicked Andrea's legs out from under her. Andrea fell to the mat on her butt with a thud. Instantly, Amanda grabbed her sister's arms, placed her foot between her shoulders, and pulled back in a grueling surfboard hold. A load groan escaped Andrea's lips as her older sister tormented her with this hold. Amanda applied more and more pressure hoping Andrea would quite early. Lynn was shouting encouragement to Andrea from ring side. "Don't give in! You can make it to the ropes!"

Andrea began shifting her weight from side to side and inched her way closer to the ropes. After a few moments, Andrea was able to touch the rope with her head. Amanda released the hold and stepped back a few feet. She stood there with her hands on her hips, looking at Andrea as she got to her feet. The look on her face was one of frustration, yet she could not help but be impressed with her younger sister's endurance. Once Andrea got to her feet, she stretched her back a bit, then approached Amanda at center ring. Suddenly, she rushed at Amanda, and secured a tight grip on her red locks with both hands. Amanda returned the favor and grabbed a handful of Andrea's hair. They stummbled around the ring like this for a moment until Amanda was able to trip her foe, and send her crashing to the mat on her back. Instantly Amanda grabbed Andrea's legs and began turning her over into a boston crab. Lynn was yelling to Andrea from ring side, "NO!, don't let her roll you over, she's going for a boston crab!"

It was too late. By the time Lynn's orders registered in Andrea's mind, Amanda had her locked into a perfect boston crab. The pain shot through Andrea's spine like a needle, she lay there helplessly not knowing what to do. Her cries echoed throughout the studio as Amanda torchered her back.

"Now you know first hand how it feels little girl! Do ya like it?", Amanda mocked.

"Please stop!, I gi......" Andrea said,

but Lynn hollered out, "NO!!!, Don't give up! You can get out of it!", before Andrea could say,"I give". "Try to straighten your legs. That will throw her off balance!", Lynn ordered.

The look of pain in Andrea's face was replaced by one of determination. With all her strength, she tried to extend her legs, hoping to escape. You could tell by the look on Amanda's face that she was pouring every available once of strength she had into her hold, still Andrea's resistance was starting to take its toll. Finally with one final burst of energy, Andrea managed to straighten her legs enough that Amanda fell forward. Amanda stumbled awkwardly forward and fell flat on her face. She lay there on the mat for a second, then sat up and stared across the ring at Andrea. You could see she was quite upset that Andrea had broken the hold. The same hold that she herself nearly got beaten with earlier. She muttered to herself, "Thats it!, No mercy for that little brat!"

Andrea was slowly getting to her feet at the opposite side of the ring. She may have broken the hold, but it did take alot out of her. Amanda stormed over and pulled Andrea to her feet by by her hair. Once she was standing, Amanda flung her younger sister to the center of the ring by her hair. Now I've know Amanda for quite some time, and I've never known her as someone to lose her temper, but wow, she was pissed! She ran over to where Andrea was lying at ring center, and violently kicked her in the crotch. Lynn shouted from ringside, "Hey! Whats with the cheap shot!?"

"Just a little payback!", Amanda snapped back.

It was at this point that the match went from a nice clean contest, to a violent no holds barred fight. Andrea lay curled up on the canvass in a ball holding her wounded pussy moaning. Again Amanda pulled her sister to her feet by her hair. This time, she put Andrea into a standing head scissors. She squeezed Andrea's head between her thighs for a minute or so, then looked down at her and said, "Well little sis, lets end this shall we?"

She reached down around Andrea's waist, and locked her hands around her belly. Lynn began shouting frantically from ring side, "NO!! Don't let her lift you up! She's going to piledrive you!"

Andrea immediately shifted her feet back, making it extremely difficult for Amanda to lift her. Amanda groaned as she tried to pull Andrea up into the pile driver. She would get her a few feet off the ground, then let her back down. Andrea was just to heavy. Still Amanda was determined that she was going to piledrive her younger sister and end the match. This proved to be a mistake. She was exhausting herself on a hold she couldn't do. Lynn said to Andrea from the corner, "Try to stand and flip her over, its your only chance!"

Andrea would strain and try to stand. The sight was almost comical, Amanda would grunt and lift Andrea up a few feet, then let her back down, then Andrea would grunt and lift Amanda a few feet before letting her down. This went on for a moment until both girls were exhausted. Amanda still had Andrea in the head scissors, but you could tell she was very tired. Amanda relaxed just for a second, and Andrea took advantage. She again attempted to flip her older sister over her head, and this time managed to get her up higher than before. This was due to Amanda's momentary lack of attention no doubt. Still, she was not quite over yet. They stood there for a second in this balancing act, then finally Andrea groaned and stood upright, sending Amanda crashing to the mat behind her. Because of the relatively slow way that she got flipped, Amanda was unable to completely flip over onto her back. As a result, she landed partially on her head. That really hurt, Amanda sat on the mat holding the back of her head grimaceing in pain.

Lynn yelled to Andrea to put her into same head scissors hold before she got her senses back. Andrea dashed over to her sister and clamped on the same type of head scissors hold that she had just escaped from. At first Amanda had no clue as to what was going on, then she realized the situation and began struggling in an attempt to break free. She knew from past experiences that she could not with stand the piledriver, and she wasn't about to give Andrea the chance to use one on her. Their struggles led them to the middle of the ring where Andrea maintained pressure on the hold, and looked over to Lynn for advice. Lynn said, "Tighten up your hold, then jump up and land on you knees."

Just like a grade A student, Andrea followed her teachers orders excactly. Amanda cried out "NO!" just as Andrea jumped up, but that didn't help her now. Andrea crashed down to her knees driving Amanda's face into the mat. She looked down at her motionless sister and stood up. Amanda had been nearly KOed by that move and now was completely helpless. Andrea glared down at her sister. A look of anger came across her face. She looked over to Lynn who was smiling at ring side. She said, "Do I have to pin her?"

Lynn replied, "Hey, its your match, do what you want."

Andrea smiled and said back, "Good, I'm going to have some fun first!"

She walked over and grabbed the back of Amanda's gold bikini bottoms, and pulled up, forcing a tremendous wedgie. She continued to pull up until Amanda's shapely butt was forced into the air. Now Amanda was on her knees with her face and arms still flat on the mat, her ass up in the air in a very uncompromising position. Andrea maintained the hold on her sister's gold briefs, and kicked her knees apart so that her legs were widely spread, making her crotch an excellent target. She then slowly released her hold on Amanda's bikini so she would remain in this position, and took a few steps back. Amanda just lay there on her face with her butt up in the air, still totally unaware of what was going on. That was to bad, because if she had known what was about to happen, she would have definitely offered some resistance. Andrea had taken about five steps back from her sister's elevated rear, and was looking over to Lynn grinning. She looked back at Amanda, and ran towards her. At the last possible second, she swung her leg out with a devasating kick that landed squarely on Amanda's pussy. Amanda stayed this position for a second after the the kick, then fell over onto her side curled up in the fetal position. The tears began rolling down her cheeks, as the pain from Andrea's kick registered in her head. Andrea stood over her looking down. "Thats a little pay back bitch for kicking me in the cunt! How do you like it!?", she asked.

Amanda offered no reply, the throbbing pain between her legs made her totally unaware of her surroundings. Andrea just paced around the ring for a moment waiting for her opponent to start showing some signs of life. This was a side of Andrea we had never seen before, she could have easily pinned Amanda, but she obviously was not done torturing her yet. Lynn asked Andrea, "Are you going to pin her? She's finished."

Andrea replied, "Do I have to?"

Lynn answered back, "Like I said its your match, do what you want."

Andrea looked to Amanda, who was just starting to move, then back at Lynn and said, "I want to try that move on her that you just tought me."

Lynn just kind of grit her teeth and shook her head and said , "Well if thats what you want. You know what to do."

Andrea giggled and pranced over to where Amanda was. Amanda had managed to get upright and was sitting on the mat still holding her aching pussy. Andrea grabbed a handful of her hair and lifted her head till their eyes met. "Well big sis, lets end this shall we?",

Andrea said in a mocking voice, and grabbed a second handful of hair and pulled Amanda to her feet. She reached down between Amanda's legs and easily picked her up. Andrea then flipped her upside-down and squeezed her in an inverted bear hug. I looked over to Lynn and said, "Did you teach her what it looks like you tought her?"

Lynn looked down and nodded reluctantly. Lynn had tought Andrea how to perform the Tombstone Piledriver, and her superior size and strength made it easy for her to apply the move on her physically smaller sister. She paraded around the ring with her sister hanging upside down like a trophy. At one point I could see Amanda's face between Andrea's knees. Our eyes met, and the look on Amanda's face said it all. She had a look of helpless fear on her face, she knew what has about happen and was totally helpless to prevent it. Andrea stopped in the center of the ring, looked over to Lynn, then over to me. She grit her teeth and violently dropped to her knees. Amanda's head hit the mat with enough force to send shock waves all the way to her toes. Instead of letting Amanda fall to the mat on her back, Andrea maintained her grip on her and continued to hold her in the inverted bear hug. Amanda's hands lay limp on the mat beside her head, her legs were spread and leaning back slightly from still being upside down. What was Andrea doing? Why wasn't she letting her sister's limp body fall to the canvass? Andrea looked down between Amanda's spread legs and said, "Mom always liked you best!"

What that comment meant, I have no idea, but apparently there was some sibling rivalry here. Then Andrea did something I've never seen done before. She tightened her grip an Amanda, rocked back on her feet, and managed to stand up while still holding Amanda in the bear hug! "WOW", I thought, "What power this kid has". She was setting up Amanda for a second piledriver. Again I could see Amanda's face between Andrea's knees, but this time there was no expression. Her eyes were open, but it was like looking into an empty window, her arms dangled loosely below her head. For the most part, she was out. Andrea tensed up, then dropped to her knees a second time delivering another devastating piledriver to her poor sister. This time she let Amanda fall to the mat, her limp body lay at the base of her younger sisters knees in utter defeat. Andrea got up and looked down at her unconcious sister. "Looks like you really kicked her ass!" Lynn shouted across the ring, "Pin her for the win!"

Andrea looked over to Lynn and smiled, then looked back down at her beaten sister. "Do I have to?" Andrea asked in a shy voice.

"What!!??" Lynn fired back, "You totally killed her, she'll be lucky if she doesn't have to spend the night in the hospital!"

Andrea walked over to where Lynn was standing, and whispered something in her ear. I didn't hear what they were talking about, but I was sure that it would be bad news for Amanda. After a minute or so of talking, Lynn nodded her head and Andrea went back to where her sister was still lying unconscious. Lynn looked over to me and shrugged her shoulders then smirked slightly. Andrea meanwhile was standing in the center of the ring with Amanda's ankles in her hands. She began twisting Amanda's legs into a figure four leg lock. Lynn was giving instuctions from ring side to insure that she was applying the hold correctly this time. Thats what they had been whispering about! It seemed that Andrea was disappointed that she hadn't been able to put the figure four on Amanda earlier, and wanted to try now. Lynn was coaching her from ringside to ensure that she had it locked on properly. After a few moments, Andrea dropped to her back with her defenseless sister trapped in a perfect figure four leg lock. Lynn said from ringside, "Lift your butt off the mat with you hands, and push down with your legs as hard as you can."

Andrea did as she was instructed and put all her strength into the hold. You could see that Amanda's legs were being violently bent by the hold, yet she did not make a sound. Andrea shouted to Lynn, "It's not working! What am I doing wrong?"

"Nothing!" Lynn replied, "She's still out from the piledriver. Just relax until she comes too, then pour it on."

Andrea sat back and released the pressure from Amanda's legs. To a wrestling fan, the scene was almost one of beauty. Andrea just lay there waiting for Amanda to awaken so she could torture her further. Amanda lay there trapped in probably the most painfull hold in the sport, totally unaware of the torment she was about to endure. Her right leg crossed over her left knee forming a perfect number four shape, and Andrea's legs intertwined with them just waiting to administer more agony. It looked sexy! Slowly Amanda began moving. She just tossed her head from side to side at first, then she slowly began rubbing her head with her hands. "C'mon sleeping beauty, time to wake up." Andrea teased with a soft voice.

Amanda was now massaging her temples with both hands, still unaware of the predicament she was in. "Hey, look over here sis. I've got something for you." Andrea called.

Amanda struggled, but she managed to sit up slightly and saw what Andrea was about to do to her. "Please sis! Don't hurt me! You win!",

Amanda begged, but before she could utter another word, Andrea put all her strength into the hold. Amanda's head snapped back, and a horrifying scream escaped her lips. Her hands grasped uncontrolably at empty air as the pain shot through her slender legs. Her back was arched and her face was a mask of agony. Andrea let off the pressure and asked, "Do you surrender?"

"Yes, Yes!" Amanda replied in a sobbing voice.

Andrea just sat there for a second grinning, then put full pressure on Amanda's legs again. Again Amanda arched her back and screamed uncontrolably. "Tell your little sister she's the best!" Andrea commanded.

"Your the best, your the best!" Amanda cried.

Still, Andrea did not release the hold. She said, "There is a little something I want you to do for me before I let you go. I want you to take off your bikini top and give it to me. I want everyone here to see your cute little tits."

Amanda looked shocked. She was actually quite modest and really didn't want to reveal herself in public. "Please sis, I said you'r the best. Just let me go."

Andrea tightened up the hold again and Amanda started begging and crying. "It's not negotiable bitch! Give me your top!" Andrea yelled.

Slowly Amanda reached behind her and untied the knot that secured her top. She then slipped the top off over her head and threw it to Andrea and cover her breasts with her hands. Andrea examined the garment for a second, then tossed it aside. "Now let's see those perky little tits."

Andrea said and put full force into the hold again. Amanda, hands went from her chest to clawing at the mat in agony, thus exposing her nice perky breasts. She screamed pityfully until Andrea finally released her. Andrea got up and began jumping up and down saying, "I kicked her ass! I kicked her ass!", then left the ring to change.

Amanda was hurt, but not seriously. She left the ring on her own power and crumbled into arms at ringside, crying uncontrollably. I think the humiliation hurt her more than the wrestling holds.

After witnessing that match, I knew that Andrea had a blood lust that would make her a fierce compeditor in the future. I also knew that this family feud was far from over. Amanda would be looking for revenge in the near future for sure. I just hope it happens in our ring. I'll keep you posted.