Wounded Pride

Josie vs. Tammy

by Nitro

My head pounded as I stared down at the mountain of papers on my desk. It was early Sunday afternoon and I was still suffering from Saturday night. I suppose I have no one to blame but myself for my present condition. With the recent success of our video sales, I had decided to throw a party in appreciation of our staff’s dedication and hard work. Well, the alcohol flowed freely and we all indulged. Perhaps a bit too much. Many of the girls and their friends ended up passed out at my house, and as far as I knew, some were still there. The only reason I was here at the studio was to catch up on the seemingly endless piles of paper work. Reluctantly I sat down at my desk and began working on the task at hand. After several minutes of shuffling through my papers, I heard a noise coming from the video editing room. I went to investigate and found Josie sitting there watching videos of our previously taped matches. She turned and looked at me and said in a teasing voice, "Boy, you look like hell." I just nodded in agreement and asked her how long she had been here. She said she had been watching videos since about nine AM. Josie felt that she could learn a lot from watching previously taped matches, and figured today would be a good day to do it. I admired her desire to improve her abilities and encouraged her to use our video library any time.

One thing I had was complete trust in my staff. All the people involved in the company had keys to the studio and access to the security code. I gave them full access to the studio at any time of the day. Many of the girls liked to use the facility at night to train and practice. I went back to my desk and left Josie to her studying. Anytime I was working in the studio the front door was left unlocked. Lately we’d been having quite a few girls coming in wanting to work for us. Our door was always open to new talent. We gave all everyone a fair chance at joining the company, but few of them were actually given the opportunity to wrestle. Many left after hearing what would be expected of them, while others were just not physically capable of being wrestlers. There were a few girls with great potential, and we took them in and began training.

That afternoon a young lady walked in and came into my office. She introduced herself as Tammy and said she would like to try out for our company. Tammy was a big girl. She was twenty four years old, stood about five feet, ten inches tall, weighed about one hundred and fifty pounds, and had what appeared to be a quite muscular build. Her eyes were a soft blue and her dirty blond hair was just past her shoulders in length. Apparently she had quite a number of our videos, and really liked the way they were produced. She said she had always been an aggressive person and had been in many catfights, she was not afraid to get some bruises. Wrestling had always interested her, and she had actually done some sparring with a friend of hers that had wrestled professionally in an independent league. She claimed to know most of the pro-moves she had seen in our videos, but had yet to develop a style of her own. Based on her qualifications, I saw no choice but to give her the chance to audition.

While we were talking, Josie walked into my office to ask if I would help her with some new wrestling moves when I was done. I said yes, then introduced her to Tammy. They shook hands and made some small talk. I told Tammy that she could have an audition to see what level she was at as soon as one of the more experienced girls showed up. "I can beat up this teenie bopper for you in the mean time if you like." She said to me jokingly pointing to Josie.

Well it seemed that Josie didn’t find her smart ass remark very funny. In fact she was quite offended. "Don’t sell me short!" Josie snapped back, "This teenie bopper just might kick your ass!"

Tammy looked shocked. She could hardly believe that a girl this small was actually threatening her. Tammy got up and said she would come back later when there were some worthy opponents here. No doubt she said that just to piss off Josie. Well piss Josie off it did. She was furious. She told Tammy she would face her in that ring any time she wanted, and that her larger size did not intimidate her in the slightest. I tried to calm Josie down, but her temper had gotten the best of her. Tammy just stood there with her hands on her hips listening to Josie rant and rave. Finally, Josie challenged Tammy to step into the ring with her right now to settle this matter in a one on one, no rules fight. Tammy just smirked and asked how a winner would be decided in such a match. Josie replied by saying, "When I get tired of kicking your sorry ass!"

Tammy agreed, and went to the dressing room to change. She had brought her gym bag with her wrestling gear just in case she would need to try out today. In the mean time, I tried my best to talk Josie out of fighting Tammy, but her pride would not let her back out. She told me not to interfere in the match until it was over, then stormed off to her dressing room to change.

Tammy climbed into the ring and patiently waited for Josie to arrive. She wore a light green boy-leg bikini, and was bare-foot. My first impression was right, she was very muscular. She had obviously spent many hours working out. Her upper body had a very well defined “V” shape, and her legs bulged with muscles. I only hoped she wouldn’t hurt the much smaller Josie too bad. Josie came out of her dressing room, climbed into the ring and starred at Tammy. You could tell that she was surprised at Tammy’s size, but still would not back down. Her attire was nothing more than a pair of white satin panties and matching bra. For some reason, Josie liked to wrestle in her under wear. For my part that was fine, she had a beautiful body and looked very sexy in her undies.

The two walked towards each other readying for battle. Suddenly Josie lunged at Tammy and grabbed her around the waist trying to tackle her. The moved proved only to be an embarrassment for Josie as Tammy only staggered back slightly. Frustrated with her first attempt, Josie backed off and ran at her opponent a second time. This time, Tammy was ready for Josie’s attack and side stepped as she lunged at her. Josie missed her intended target and stumbled as she passed beside Tammy. As Josie passed by her, Tammy grabbed her arm and used Josie’s forward momentum to swing her around. She quickly swung Josie around, then let go of her arm sending her into the corner face first. Josie stuck the corner turnbuckles hard on her chest, then staggered back in a semi-stunned state. Tammy waited for Josie to stumble back from the impact, then grabbed her around the waist, placed her other hand on the back of Josie’s thigh, and lifted her high off the mat. Next she dropped backward sending Josie crashing to the mat on the back of her head.

Josie lay moaning on the canvas struggling to get her wind back as Tammy got to her feet. She rolled Josie onto her belly then knelt down straddling her back, facing her feet. Next she grabbed both Josie’s ankles with her hands, and pulled them back. She tucked both Josie’s feet under her one arm, then leaned forward and locked her hands under both of Josie’s knees. With a slight moan, Tammy leaned back pulling Josie’s knees up with her locked hands. She was using a variation of the Boston crab on Josie I had never seen before, and it appeared to be working quite well. Josie howled in pain as her lower back was being forced to bend at a nasty angle. From the way Tammy was applying the hold I could see that all she had to do to break poor Josie in half was lean back as hard as she could. Josie was totally at her mercy, still Tammy did not bend Josie as hard as she could have, it was like she was just playing with the little brunette. Tammy held her opponent just at the brink of submission for a minute or two, then let Josie’s legs fall to the mat.

She got up and looked down at Josie, who was now kneeling on the mat holding her lower back with both hands. Tammy had just sent a message to Josie saying, “I could have really hurt you but I didn’t. Maybe you should back off.” Josie crawled to the ropes, and used them to get to her feet. I could see by the way she moved, that her back was still quite sore. She glared over at Tammy with a dirty look as she got to her feet. It seemed that Tammy’s message hadn’t gotten through, once standing, Josie charged at Tammy again. That proved to be a mistake. In her weakened state, Josie was not able to make her attack effective. As Josie rushed at her larger foe, Tammy easily stepped aside to avoid the charge. As Josie passed beside her, Tammy grabbed the little brunette around her waist and used her momentum to lift her off the mat. Then with fluid like motion, Tammy brought Josie’s elevated body down hard across her knee with a very well executed back breaker. Josie bounced off Tammy’s knee and fell to the mat with a loud “OHHHH!” sound. She flopped around on the mat for a few seconds like a fish out of water holding her lower back with both hands, then finally came to rest on her belly near the ropes.

Tammy saw a new opportunity and instantly took advantage of it. She climbed out of the ring and ran to the side where Josie was lying. Reaching under the bottom rope, she grabbed hold of Josie’s leg and pulled her to the edge of the ring apron. Then she reached under Josie’s belly, lifted her off the mat and positioned her so she was draped over her shoulder facing forward. Josie looked up with a look of terror on her face as Tammy walked to an open area on the floor beside the ring. I wasn’t sure what Tammy was intending on doing to Josie, but I was sure it would be devastating. She stood there for a second with her foe hanging over her shoulder, then wrapped both her arms securely around Josie’s mid-section and pulled her down forward, repositioning her so she was hanging upside down with her head at knee level.

"Oh god, please don’t." Josie pleaded as she realized what Tammy had set her up for. Tammy had set her up for a Tombstone Pile driver on the studio floor, and Josie knew full well that the results would be devastating. She begged and pleaded for Tammy not to drop her on her head as she hung there helpless at her mercy. Tammy didn’t move, just stood there and listened to Josie’s cries. It was quite a sight, Tammy stood there holding Josie tight, belly to belly upside down, looking down between her slightly spread legs pondering her next move. Josie’s arms were wrapped tightly around Tammy’s waist as she hung helplessly inverted waiting for the end, her long dark hair gently swaying beneath her. For about a minute Tammy held Josie in that position letting her fear build waiting for the final drop.

Tammy never did drop Josie on her head, instead she walked back to the edge of the ring, and put Josie down gently on the ring apron. Josie quickly rolled under the bottom rope and sat up in the middle of the ring. She placed one hand on her chest, and brushed her long hair from her face with her other hand as she tried to regain her composure. That whole episode had truly scared her. Her heart felt as if it would pound out of her chest. Tammy had sent a second message to Josie saying that she could have destroyed her, but didn’t. She climbed back into the ring and walked over to where Josie was sitting. She stood in front of her, reached down and grabbed Josie’s hair with both hands, and pulled her to her feet. Tammy looked into Josie’s eyes and said, "Have you had enough?" in a stern voice.

I guess Josie had not learned her lesson, because her response to Tammy’s question was a quick jab to both Tammy’s eyes with her fingers. Tammy released Josie’s hair and covered her eyes with both hands. She staggered back slightly groaning as the burning sensation overcame her. Josie swung her leg back, and with all her strength, brought her knee up as hard as she could between Tammy’s legs. Tammy moaned, "Ohhh, you little bitch!" as she sank to her knees holding her crotch. Once Tammy was on her knees, Josie stepped back and spun around with a lightning fast Karate kick that struck Tammy squarely on her temple. A loud “SMACK” sound resonated through the studio as Josie’s foot impacted the side of Tammy’s head. Tammy fell onto her side, and lay motionless on the mat. The kick had not been enough to knock the large amazon out, but it had definitely stunned her. Josie didn’t waste any time executing her next move. She realized Tammy’s crotch was probably still throbbing from the knee lift she had just delivered, so she decided to continue her attack on her wounded pussy. She grabbed both of the big blonde’s ankles, spread her legs as wide as she could, and drove her heel down with all her might between Tammy’s legs.

Tammy curled up in a ball on the mat holding her pussy, whimpering. Josie had actually managed to subdue her large opponent quite effectively. I was impressed. Tammy continued to writhe on the mat in agony as Josie walked around to her head. Josie knew there was no submission hold that she knew that would be able to make Tammy surrender, so she decided to put her into a sleeper hold. She pulled Tammy up to a sitting position by her hair, then knelt down behind her and wrapped her arm around the big girl’s throat. Josie then locked her other arm over top of Tammy’s head and squeezed tightly. The pressure Josie was putting on Tammy’s neck was quickly causing the big blond to pass out. Tammy realized she needed to act fast or risk losing consciousness to Josie’s sleeper. Summoning all her energy, Tammy began to stand up with Josie still on her back squeezing her neck violently. Once on her feet, Tammy staggered around the ring awkwardly with Josie still clinging to her back, trying to regain some measure of balance. Her head was getting very light and her vision was beginning to blur, she knew she had to react now. With her last burst of energy, Tammy threw herself backward, crushing Josie between herself and the corner turn buckles. Immediately she felt Josie’s grip relax, and her senses return. She grabbed the top corner ropes with both her hands, leaned forward, then thrust all her weight back into the corner again crushing Josie between her and the turn buckles a second time. Josie slumped down in the corner with her arms draped limply over the top ropes. Tammy turned to face her temporarily stunned opponent. She grabbed the little brunette by the hair and pulled her head down under her arm in a front head lock. Without missing a beat, Tammy violently dropped to her back, taking Josie with her. The result was a perfect DDT. Josie hit the mat with such force, that she actually flipped over and landed on her back. She lay there spread eagle and motionless. Tammy got up and walked to the corner to rest for a moment. The pain between her legs had not yet subsided, and she decided to take a short breather seeing as how Josie lay KO’d on the mat.

For the next minute or so, Tammy stood leaning back in the corner recovering from Josie’s violent crotch shots. In her mind she had given Josie every opportunity to walk away without getting hurt, but now that opportunity was gone. She was going to teach this little slut a very painful lesson. Josie was still lying on her back in  semi-conscious state as Tammy approached her. The look in Tammy’s eyes was now one of rage. She bent down and viciously slapped Josie across the face. "GET UP!!", she screamed at the little brunette. Josie was only able to toss her head from side to side groggily as the large amazon hollered at her. Tammy reached down and grabbed the front of Josie’s bra to pull her up to her feet. The lacy garment, not being able to withstand the sudden tug, easily ripped free of Josie’s body, leaving her topless on the mat. As the bra tore away, Tammy stumbled back slightly, then stood up straight looking curiously at the garment in her hand. She sneered as she threw the bra aside and went back towards Josie. This time she pulled Josie to her feet with the help of a handful of hair. With both her hands, Tammy forced Josie’s head down between her knee’s and squeezed the poor girl’s skull between her muscular thighs. Next she reached around Josie’s waist, and effortlessly pulled her victim up onto her shoulder.

Josie hung helplessly draped backward over Tammy’s shoulder as the blond stood tall in the center of the ring, her back aching from the unusual position she was in. Tammy reached back with her other arm, secured it around Josie’s inner thigh and pulled the helpless brunette across both her shoulders. Then without hesitation, Tammy placed her other hand on Josie’s jaw and pulled down with both hands nearly breaking the little girl in half across her shoulders. Josie’s moans turned to screams of agony as her sexy back was forced beyond its limit. Tammy was no longer satisfied with just sending a message, she was now intented on hurting Josie. She stretched her victim across her shoulder’s mercilessly for a moment, then called for her surrender. Josie cried out her submission and begged for mercy at the top of her voice, but Tammy continued to torture her. Her belly and chest glistened with beads of sweat as she hung bent violently across Tammy’s strong shoulders, her skin stretched tight from the strain. Her silky smooth legs quivered slightly from the intense agony as they hung down limply.

Finally, once Tammy had felt she had sufficiently broken her small foe, she relaxed her grip and let Josie’s broken body fall to the mat. Josie, to weak to do anything else, lay face down on the mat crying in anguish. She had been beaten. Tammy was not satisfied with Josie’s surrender however, she still had more punishment in mind for the little girl. Wasting no time, she pulled Josie to her feet by the hair again. Without saying a word, she clamped a front headlock on her victim, grabbed Josie’s panties, and hoisted her up into a vertical suplex position. Once Josie’s body was straight up, Tammy walked to the middle of the ring and held her there. Josie begged quietly as she was held in a straight vertical position high above the mat. Finally Tammy kicked her legs forward and fell back onto the mat. As she fell, Tammy maintained a tight grip on Josie’s panties to keep her body perpendicular to the canvas. The result was that Josie stuck the mat head first with all her body weight on her head and neck like a pile driver. The maneuver left poor Josie flat on her back unconscious, her sexy legs twitching slightly before laying still.

Tammy stood up and looked down at her vanquished victim with a smug look on her face. She stood silently looking down at Josie’s beautiful beaten body waiting for her to start moving. After a couple of minutes, Josie began to move again. Tammy seeing this decided to put the final touches on Josie’s destruction. She knelt down straddling Josie’s body beneath her, and sat back on Josie’s chest facing her feet. She reached forward, pulled Josie’s legs up, and tucked them under her arms, leaving Josie’s crotch unprotected in front of her. Tammy turned her head to the side and said, "I can fight dirty too!", and drove her hand down onto Josie’s pussy. She closed her finger’s around Josie’s private area, applying a vicious crotch claw hold on the poor girl. Josie began to moan, then quickly began screaming as Tammy cruelly tortured her pussy. Her hands clawed at Tammy’s back, leaving deep scratch marks, but still Tammy continued her torture. Again and again Josie screamed her submission, but Tammy refused to release the hold. Finally Tammy released the claw hold, and sat back still holding Josie’s legs under her arms. She could feel Josie’s chest and belly rapidly rising and falling beneath her as she started to relax.

Tammy, still having Josie’s legs pinned up under her arms, looked down at her crotch again. "I think I can do better." She said, and grabbed hold of the material covering Josie’s crotch area. Then with a strong pull, Tammy pulled up, ripping Josie’s panties clean off her body, leaving her totally naked. "What are you doing?" Josie cried in a helpless pleading voice. Tammy didn’t answer, she just lowered her hand onto Josie’s pussy again. Her two middle fingers rubbed the center of Josie’s womanhood gently before disappearing inside her vagina. Josie threw her head back and arched, as she cried in despair, "Oh no. Please anything but that."

Tammy ignored Josie’s cries and tightened her grip around Josie’s pussy a second time, this time with her fingers buried deep inside her victim. As Tammy’s finger’s dug into the soft flesh between her victim’s legs, Josie cried and screamed pitifully. Her cries of agony echoed throughout the studio as Tammy punished her from the inside out. The searing pain of Tammy’s hold proved too much for poor Josie to endure. Slowly her struggles weakened as she began to pass out, then suddenly her entire body went limp. Tammy held on for a second longer, then pulled her fingers out of Josie and got up to her feet, her hand slightly stained with blood. She looked down at Josie’s naked broken body then left the ring and sat down beside me.

I must admit, I was speechless, and slightly shaken by the brutality I had just witnessed. I told Tammy to come see me tomorrow and we would discuss training her for video shoots. She agreed, and went off to change. Josie meanwhile, was sitting in the center of the ring, her face buried in her hands crying. I climbed into the ring, helped her up and covered her with a robe. She clung to my arm as I walked her back to her dressing room.

Once we were in the dressing room, she looked at me and said, "I guess I was asking for it." And smiled slightly. Her injuries from the match were very painful, but only minor fortunately. She said that the next time she challenged a bigger girl, I was supposed to punch her in the head. I just laughed and left her to get cleaned up. Josie definitely had a good attitude towards the whole business, and I felt lucky to have her on board. Stay tuned for more action from her.