After a long break from RP'ing I'm getting back into it (before what is likely to be another long break :p). One of my new partners is big squeeze who is into bearhugs and backbreakers. Please, don't look so surprised. With this common interest in mind, he was nice enough to accommodate a scenario that I've had brewing in my sick head for some time. If you're a wrestling fan, don't get too bogged down in what time period this could be or continuity or what have you, just enjoy what has always been a much desired fantasy match-up of mine.
Best Body
Trish Stratus (TheCrimsonRisk)
I stand in the ring, eagerly awaiting the next Slammy award announcement. I know the awards are silly and just for fun, but this one is important to me.
"And the Slammy award for 'Best Body' goes to..." The crowd starts to cheer for me before it's even announced. It's telling that they booked me for a match at the same time as this award.
"...Trish Stratus!" I smile widely, unable to hide my excitement. I picked just the right outfit for the occasion: a tight, one-piece silver suit that shows off every delicious curve.
I can't wait to finish up this match and get my Slammy. I look to the ramp, waiting for my opponent Layla to enter. It should be a fun, competitive match.
Lex Luger (big squeeze)
what the hell!!! i have the best body in this place.....trish is nothing but a pair of tits in a tight outfit......how dare she still my award.....I start to throw things around in anger
"What the hell you laughing at Layla?'....guess what your match has just been cancelled.........I grab layla and pick her in a choke style slam grip...walk her over to the snack table and slam her through it....
"Hey Trish!!!! The real body of this company is coming out!"
I charge through the curtain and charge to the ring....I grab a mic and issue a challenge" This is a total outrage..just because you have a couple big puppies everyone votes for you...look at my body....
"i dare you to take me on....the winner gets to take the slammy and be the real body of this company....!! If you have the guts..??? What you say Trishy?
Trish Stratus
*My first thought is of concern for my opponent. There was no telling what you had done to her. You'd been extraordinarily temperamental over the last few months, likely due to a change in your...*ahem* chemical intake.
"Come on Lex, you can't be serious!" I'm still smiling, thinking that you aren't actually challenging me to a match. "I won this award fair and square. I mean *giggle* just look at me!"
The crowd laughs and applauds and I give them a twirl in recognition. I'm not afraid of you, but...damn you're a big dude. The oil on your body makes everything pop. I'm not sure there's an ounce of fat on you. If you get those hands on me...
Lex Luger
your little wiggle and giggle just make go more into a rage ....I give a flexing pose..."this is a body..lean and mean..." I hear boos come from the crowd...I yell at them
"you people don't know what a good body is....!!!"
I turn back at you and say "Well trish you want the match or you can just leave now....but the slammy will stay with me.."
Trish Stratus
The support of the fans means a lot to me and I can definitely see a lot of folks encouraging me to take on this challenge. I shouldn't, but...
"Lex, I'm not only going to show you that I have the better body. I'm the better wrestler too. Just remember, you brought this on yourself." I hand the mic to a ring hand and step into my corner as the referee separates us.
Before they ring the bell, I pucker up my lips and blow you a mocking kiss.
Lex Luger
OMG i am going to crush this little floozy........I stand in my corner jumping up and down...just waiting for that bell....."Ding ...Ding"
I waste no time and come running full force to you as the bell rings hoping to slam against you in the corner...
Trish Stratus
"Whoa oh!" Even though I expect you to come charging in, I still barely manage to get out of the way!
Just ducking under your arms, I slap you in the back and direct you to the corner, forcing you to smack those hard pecs against the top turnbuckle. The ring shakes and I'm glad that you didn't connect...
I keep my distance. *Need to move, let him gas himself out.*
Lex Luger
mmmmpphhh......I let a grunt as i hit the corner,,,,,,,,
"How the hell she get out of the way?..." I run at you again preparing to hit you with a clothesline...with my strong right arm....
Trish Stratus
I'm even more prepared this time and I'm ready to string some moves together. Strong as you are, I know I can outwrestle you!
I drop to the floor and scissor one of your ankles causing you to trip and fall on your face! More laughter from the crowd. I slickly slide up and secure a headlock, trying to hold you down on the mat. Smiling for the camera, I blow a wisp of hair out of the way so the viewers at home can get a good look at my flawless face.
Lex Luger
aarrrrgggggg...!!!
Trish Stratus
"Ha ha ha!"
Lex Luger
I slam my hands on the mat in anger.......I look up with one eye at the big screen and see your arrogant taunts.....i stand up and move and motion you off of me as i swing you towards the ropes
trying to land another clothesline as you bounce off of them and come running towards me......."I am gonna rip your head off of your neck!!"...
Trish Stratus
"Yeep!" These threats...this is a lot different than wrestling the ladies! One mistake and I could be in serious trouble. *Good thing I don't make mistakes.*
I manage to duck one more clothesline, continuing my run and bouncing off of the ropes again. I fly up and smack you with a dropkick right just below your face. With the momentum I've built up, it's enough to send you stumbling through the ropes to the outside.
Keeping an eye on you, I move to the ropes and spring up to soak in the adulation of the crowd!
Lex Luger
aaaaaawwwweeeee....I yell in frustration......outside the ring....slammin my hands against the mat and kicking my feet.....
I try and compose myself.....slowly i get back in the ring......take a deep breath and slowly walk towards you..I can't match her speed...have to slow this down.. i think to myself
stepping from side to side with my arms open wide....blocking your escape...trying to force you into a corner....."Nowhere to run now sugar"...
Trish Stratus
Perhaps going to the corner was a mistake. I've whipped the crowd into a frenzy. Now what?
You've been in this business a long time and despite my agility advantage you do an expert job of cutting off the ring. There's less and less real estate with every step you take. Got to do something you don't expect...
*POW*
I step forward and drive a forearm right into your mug! "Take this, Luger!"
Lex Luger
ppmmfff........your forearm makes me tilter slightly.... I turn my face back to you in anger......I stop for a second and do a screaming flex at you
"Think you can hurt me?" I reach out and grab you by your hair pulling you into the middle of the ring......
I taunt at the fans ..........as I give a swift spank on your ass..."This ass feels soft....maybe you should go on a diet.."...ha ha ha...
Trish Stratus
My arm connects and...*ow* I have to shake it to try and get the feeling back in it. That was like hitting granite!
"Let go!" I scream as you take a hold of my bright blonde hair. I'm ready to evade another attack, not expecting a slap on the bottom. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" My cheeks redden slightly.
I use both my hands to slap yours away and then turn with a big roundhouse aimed at your head that I call the "Chick Kick". It's won me a lot of matches and I just hope it's enough to hurt you!
Lex Luger
aarrgg...the sudden chick kick to my face drops me to my knees........"Holy Crap! Where did that come from? She is quick.....just have to get a hold of her and she is done"
I'm getting humiliated out here...c'mon Lex this is a girl........
You chubby little girl.....!! I yell out as throw a punch into your gut as you stand in front of me..
Trish Stratus
As it was with my arm, my leg is stinging after hitting your rock hard jaw. At least it worked!
My overconfidence leaves me exposed and you finally manage to hit me. Thankfully, you can't generate that much power from your knees. It's still more than enough to make me take a couple of steps back.
"Chubby! Why you..." Fired up, I lean against the ropes and spring off of them towards you. My sexy legs propel me into the air and I try to come down on top of you with a Thesz press!
Lex Luger
a tad shaken from the kick I stand up just in time to see you flying at me......oooommpphh.......your hit slams against me .......I try to stay upright but the speed at which you hit me at..makes me fall backwards
usually having a women on top is a good thing but not when she is trying to hit you also
"Have to do something Lex..." I think to myself...then I remember what I have hidden in my trunks....was gonna use it on Yokozuna but I think I will use it now
I slide my hand down and grab a tiny little pouch out of my trunks......I wrap my arm around you and pull you into my chest.....as i pop the pouch and rub its contents on your eyes
"Here sweetie I think you need some more make up...cause girl you are ugly"....ha ha
Trish Stratus
The crowd pops big time at the successful move and I'm certain I can beat you now! I rear back to punch you in the face, but I'm surprised when you pull me in close to you. I need to posture up so I can start pounding on you.
"Stop stalling and fight me Lex!" I bark. I think I see you pull something out of your trunks and then...
"Gaaah!" I immediately roll off of you, rubbing my eyes furiously. It burns! I can't see! "Ref, ref! He...I...there was something..."
I manage to make it to the ropes and walk myself over to a corner, but I still can't see a damn thing. I have no idea where you are, the shaking of the ring the only indication of what you could be planning.
Lex Luger
I smile at your panic and the sound of the crowd......I shake my head no to the ref.. "I didn't do anything...maybe she got a eyelash in her eyes"?
Seeing you exposed and blinded in the corner I start my legs up and down......like a bull getting ready to charge
"Hey Trish! You over rated pile of silicone........Here comes Lexi.."...ha ha....
I charge at you running fast as i Lower my shoulder to drive it into your midsection....
Trish Stratus
*Stay calm, Trish...it'll clear up soon...and...* Rapid footsteps. Another charge? I take a step out of the corner but it's too late.
Moving towards you only increases the impact of your spear attack. I'm doubled over and carried into the corner where my back slams against the middle turnbuckle. That hurt!!!
I fight the urge to vomit and start to slam forearms onto your muscular back. Need to get you off of me...
Lex Luger
"Hey Trish,, Your hits feel like a massage from an ugly woman...ha ha..." I say as i push harder into you
I lean back and slam into you again.....trying to drive my shoulder through you........
Having my head this close to you though...I have to admit you smell nice.....and feel good to the touch....but not the body of the decade like mine....he he
I swoop my arm through your thighs and your neck as i turn you out of the corner and take a few steps as I prepare to bodyslam you down....
I give a squeeze on your ass..and smile to the crowd........"I love their reaction and the slight clinch of your butt" lets slam the "Body" down a little..ha ha
Trish Stratus
"Unngh...sexist...pig.."
The second shoulder charge blasts my mid-section. It's a miracle that I'm still in one piece. With the wind knocked out of me, it's child's play for you to take me into your arms.
Feeling your arm slither against my crotch is gross. Having you cop an obvious feel is worse. My tight onesie may as well not be there at all.
*BOOM*
The ring shakes from my body being thrown down and I immediately shoot up, holding my back and gritting my teeth. "Aaaah!" That's what a body slam from a MAN feels like!
Lex Luger
"A real man"
As you get up I swoop in for another sliding and groping grip as I prepare to slam you again........
I hold you up in position, walking around the ring...holding your face up for your stupid fans to see....
"you having fun now Trish?.. Here say hello to the mat again....ha ha..."
Trish Stratus
I feel so stupid as you effortlessly lift me up. You're certainly not shy about putting your hands in inappropriate areas. "Not...very gentlemanly, Lex..."
I don't like being paraded around like this. My feet are kicking in the air and I beat my hands on your hips, but you don't even flinch.
Lex Luger
I start to run with you as do a running power slam with you........Bammm!!!! I slam you into the mat.......and rise to my knees over you...."How you doing Trishy?"...i say with a smile
Trish Stratus
"Huuuunngh!" After that power slam, I'm wishing you'd just tossed me down to the mat like before. I can feel my bones rattling from the impressive maneuver. I arch my back to try and ease some of the soreness.
I roll onto my front, sticking my butt up high in the air. My feet beat against the mat in protest. "Oooooh..."
Lex Luger
as you throw a fit like a baby I pounce on top of you........sitting on your butt....as i put you in a camel clutch........"Hey look it's like riding a horse...ha ha...just a little bigger though..."
Trish Stratus
"Ooof!" I feel your weight on top of me. This is exactly what I was afraid of. I try to crawl away, but you quickly pull my arms back and secure them between your thighs and arm pits. "Lex, don't camel clutch me, please..."
Lex Luger
"Sorry Trish you should have just gave me the slammy..."
I pull you back..really arching you....I give a riding the horse movement with my hips and smile to the crowd.........
The camera man in a perfect spot.."Hey Trish look.....you boobies are on the big screen...Ha ha....IDK.....they look fake to me..ha ha
Trish Stratus
Your thick, sweaty hands clamp down around my mouth and I immediately feel the pressure in my neck and back as I'm stretched out. You're the strongest person I've ever been in the ring with and I'm feeling every bit of it now.
"Mmmmph!" Your crotch digs into my back and my chest juts out. I want to cover up, but my arms are completely trapped. You're making me feel ashamed at wearing such a provocative outfit. I hate this feeling...
As my spine bends, I...*It can't be...are you...*...I don't want to believe it, but you're definitely getting thicker in your tights. So disgusting.
Lex Luger
the feel of your metallic outfit rubbing against me with your softness under it..."OH Crap!!!! Get control Lex...think ...think....baseball....football......martha stewart....
Wait martha stewart..she could ...maybe....NO...NO....Lex keep it down...you're on t.v......there we go...settle down little lex....time for that later
I start to move my hands over your face and rub threw your hair.....adding insult.. "ask her ref......Give up Trish...."
Trish Stratus
It would be so easy to quit. But I'll never give up to someone like you. Not in front of all of these people.
My face is etched with pain, but I shake my head and yell out: "NO!"
Lex Luger
In disgust with your answer I lean back one more time.....as i pull on your face with me....pushing hard on your lower back with my bottom........
"GIVE UP!!!"...
Trish Stratus
"Hrrrnnnggkkk..."
*Oh God, my back...I...I won't quit...*
I'm being stretched to my limit, my body curving severely, my face staring up at the lights. I worry that my outfit will burst from my body at any moment.
"...mm-mm!" I still manage to tell the referee that I'm not submitting!
Lex Luger
frustrated with your answer I release my clutch and push on the back of your head trying to slam it down to the mat.......
I move to the side of you and place my knees in your back....grabbing hold of your neck with my left hand and your ankles with my right...as I fall back with you across my knees
Placing you in a reverse elevated back breaker..
Trish Stratus
I gasp loudly as you let go of the camel clutch. Could anything hurt worse than that? I don't have time to think about it as you roughly shove my head down. I'm in a daze.
I can feel you manipulating my limbs, but I can't fight back. You're just too strong. By the time I regain my senses, I'm flipped upside down and resting on your sharp knees.
"N...no, Lex...please..."
Lex Luger
"Ha ha...Trish...."
you are weightless to me as I raise you up and down and pull on you.....
"How that back Baby?".....
"I might keep you here for a moment.....getting a great view of that fat butt...ha ha"..
Trish Stratus
*Stop laughing at me...you bastard...*
You bounce me up and down, putting enormous pressure on my spine. I nearly choke from the pain that this submission hold is causing me. Any attempts to escape are quickly cut off by your firm grip.
I'd never known you to be a submission expert. It's clear that you're going to great lengths to torture me. The camera captures a look of fear on my face.
Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle...my butt shakes in front of you.
Lex Luger
Losing focus for a second as I watch your butt say "Hi" to me..
I give another up and down and pull with you......"ask her ref.....Give it up....admit my body is better..!!"
Trish Stratus
Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle...now it's my breasts doing a little dance for the cameras. Some rude fans in the front row hoot and holler, further embarrassing me.
"AAAAAAAHHHHH-NOOO!" I still refuse to quit. I won't give this match to you and as for my body..."H...hey Lex...mine...is still...better...urrrggh..."
Lex Luger
AAARRRRGGGGG!!!!!!
your defiance is frustrating the hell out of me.....
I hear your fans saying bounce her...bounce her......even as much as that would humilate you....screw them...they voted for you....
"You still think your body is better than mine.....at least my back doesn't hurt.........ha ha"
i release my bow and arrow on you as i throw you off pushing you in the air with my legs........
Trish Stratus
Another temporary moment of relief. First the camel clutch, then an elevated bow and arrow...not sure I can take much more of this. I massage my back and try to focus on the stretching exercises I do to prepare for these situations.
You flung me pretty far and while it hurt to land like that, at least I'm close to the ropes. I grab on to the bottom one and drag myself to a corner. The referee should do his job and keep you away from me. I just need a minute to recover.
Lex Luger
I push the ref away and grab you by the hair and neck.....pulling you to the middle of the ring..
"No time to rest Trish".....hows that back feeling..?
Trish Stratus
"Lex...wait...it hurts..."
Lex Luger
You want me to help you massage it?....
I give a fore arm smash to the lower of your back......"does this help?"
Trish Stratus
"Gaaah!" I fall to a knee, my head shooting back in agony. Perfect strands of blonde hair whip through the air, some of them clinging to your oily body. I fire back with a weak punch to your abs.
Lex Luger
ha ha...that tickles....
i give another shot to your lower back....."want more?'
Pushing on your head and upper back making you go face first into the mat...."what should I do next?"...any suggestions Trish...ha ha..ha..."damn you're fat.."..he he
Trish Stratus
I hear the audience groan as my punch predictably has no effect. Your attack on the other hand drops me even further down, my face hovering right by your crotch. I want to gag.
You disdainfully shove me down, generating loud boos from my fans. This match is getting out of hand. I get up on my hands and knees and try to crawl away from you, my ass wagging behind me.
Lex Luger
"where you going little puppy.....Big Lex isn't done with you yet......"
I grab you by your feet and drag you back to the middle of the ring
Trish Stratus
"Noooooooo..."
Lex Luger
just staring at your ass.....little beads of sweat rolling off of it.....
I reach down and grab at your hair........and pull you up to face me
I bend down slowly and look you in your eyes......."you want me stop? Then just give up .. and say my body is better...and this can all be over.."
Trish Stratus
When I'm unable to reach the ropes, I resort to clawing at the canvass...the helpless look on my face is being broadcast to millions worldwide.
Face to face, I try to look defiant, but all I can muster is a pout with my juicy, pink lips.
Lex Luger
don't cry..ha ha
Trish Stratus
"Okay, Lex...your body..." You're cruel. And proud. And I won't give you what you want. "...your body...lacks definition...one too many slices of pizza, maybe...?"
Lex Luger
AAArrrgg@&%%###......
I toss your arms up to get them out of the way....and quickly lower down on you....wrapping my arms around your ass....squarely a few inches below your waist......I pull you tightly in to me.
"You sure you won't admit my body is better'"?
Trish Stratus
My eyes open wide as your muscular arms wrap around me. You haven't even begun to squeeze and I can already tell that this is going to hurt.
I shake my head...in fear, in denial, in response to your question...maybe all three. What's certain is that my lips are sealed.
*Do your worst.*
Lex Luger
With my shoulder at your waist and my arms around your waist I pull you in and stand up pulling you high against my chest.....almost making it seem I was gonna throw you over my shoulder..
as my arms around your sweaty butt....let you slide down a tad.....but not your outfit.....making it suck and squeeze hard on your ass.....my arms tighten quickly at that moment...
"Here about a friendly hug.....you skank..!!!." Let's work on those ribs and back...ha ha
Trish Stratus
You start the hug near my ass and I immediately feel something pop in my lower back. "HUUURRRGGH!" I grunt gracelessly. *That can't be good.*
I'm lifted off the ground and my first reaction is to squeeze my legs against your sides, do SOMETHING to coerce you to loosen your hold. All it seems to do is put a big smile on your face.
Lex Luger
i like the feel of those legs....ha ..ha
Trish Stratus
My glittery gear is really starting to ride up something fierce. One more thing for me to cry about as you squeeze the life out of me. I tilt forward, my breasts brushing against the side of your face.
Lex Luger
"MMMMMmmmmmmmmm......heaven on my face....I know those huge tits are hiding my face enough for me to kinda take a moment to enjoy them without the camera seeing it
I begin to do a grinding squeeze on you....doing a worm like roll with you against my chiseled chest...i rotate my fist so they push into your lower back and the top of your ass.
"Give up....Give UP..!!!"
Trish Stratus
The way your flexing your arms and adjusting your grip, I feel pain rippling through my backbones. "Hunngggaaaah!" My shrill squeal silences many in attendance. This can't be fun for anyone to watch, though you seem to be having a great time.
I try to wiggle and free myself, causing my breasts to move around even more...I can't worry about that now...
All I can manage is to slide down a bit and all that does is put the pressure on the centre of my body instead. I groan as despair starts to overtake me. I'm feeling short of breath too...the referee sees me going limp and takes a hold of my arm to check on me...
My hand falls lifelessly. He counts: "1!"
Lex Luger
I give a ragdoll movement with you....forcing the ref to stop his count as he steps out of the way.......plus gives me a good motor boat.....he he
"stratusfaction......you mean boobiefaction.."..ha ha
I stop ragdolling you and give one more total package squeeze..........
the ref starts his count....
1
2
i drop you down before he can do "3"....
Trish Stratus
I'm in a terrible state, not conscious enough to stop the count...not unconscious enough to block out the deep squeeze you're putting on me.
I can't go out like this though and I reach down deep to keep my hand up for the final count...a moot point when you drop me unceremoniously back to the canvass.
My head bangs against the mat, but I'm more concerned about my tortured mid-section. I cradle my stomach and bring my knees up to protect myself. "Lex..."
Lex Luger
"I'm not going for the ko Trish I want you to submit and say I have the better body"
I walk over and give a kick to the side of your ribs........"how much more can you take little girl"?......
Trish Stratus
That kick might have been half strength, even then it nearly causes me to scream. Everything hurts so bad right now.
You're getting careless. Maybe this is my chance. In the seconds you take to taunt me, I focus all my effort on rolling behind you. My hand shoots up between your legs and I roll you back over me for a school boy pin attempt!
The ref counts excitedly: "1!"
Lex Luger
surprised at your feeble effort i kick out before the "3" count.. "what the hell ref..that was a quick count you had there...!"
Trish Stratus
"Damn...almost...had you..."
Lex Luger
with you on the mat I give a hard kick this time to your back....
"how dare you try that..!!
I think it might be time to finish this......"you want this to end Trishy?..."
Trish Stratus
You're a heavy dude. Doing that basic maneuver on someone your size took a lot out of me. I'm repaid with another kick to the back that flattens me.
*Finish this...* I don't like the sound of that. You've already done so much damage to my beautiful body. *I can't...go out like this...one more...move...*
Calling upon my renowned fighting spirit I slam my palms hard onto the mat. Pushing up with all my might, I flip over into a handstand, scissoring my legs around your head! My knees pinch your neck and I aim to knock you out or toss you to the mat. It's a modified version of my signature move, the Stratusphere.
The crowd starts to rally behind me!
Lex Luger
mmmppphhh...
what the hell.........?
"she has guts I will give her that"
damn ...usually having a woman's legs around your neck......especially hers....is a good day...i think to myself......
i grab at your legs to try and pull them apart.......standing strong....."let me go Trish.....NOW"...
Trish Stratus
I twist my body to the left. You don't budge.
I twist my body to the right. No go.
I let go of the mat, using all of my body weight to throw you off and still nothing. My ab muscles are still burning from your bearhug, but I need them now. I force myself to sit up as far as I can, then grab onto your hair to pull myself up the rest of the way.
Sitting on your shoulders now, I start to rifle off punches onto your sweaty dome. The crowd is counting along with every shot. *I'm actually going to pull this off!*
Lex Luger
"the sweet smell in my face....pure heaven.....warm peaches with a little cream...."
at first I don't even notice the punches to my head
a little distracted
"Hey that hurts..!!! I am trying to have a snack here.."
Trish Stratus
*Ugh! Ignore him, Trish...keep fighting...*
Lex Luger
wish i had gene simmons tongue right now....
your sudden attempt at a comeback...after what you have gone through.......I can't let that happen....
I raise my arms up and place one on each ass cheek.....clawing at it as I push you up and off of me....
still with your legs on my shoulders and holding you up......"Hey Trish! Thanks for the mid match snack..let me repay you with a power bomb..!!"
Trish Stratus
The more I fight to stay on top, the more prevalent my camel toe is against your face. *Damn it!*
The punches aren't as effective as I'd hope and your joyful demeanor hasn't changed. By the time I realize what you're planning to do, it's way too late. You've got a solid grip on my legs and I can't shake myself free.
I change tact and wrap myself around your head, holding on for dear life and inadvertently using a breast smother on you.
Lex Luger
uummpphhhh....almost choke on those....silicone things.....have to stay focused..........
still having my senses about me...."Get off of me you sweaty crab.!!!"
instead of a power bomb....just in case you don't let go....i turn and run fast into the corner.....dropping right before i get to it.....so as to slam you in to it...
Trish Stratus
I hold on for as long as I can, but when you decide it's time to go then it's time to go. I've lost track of our ring position and I brace myself for a collision with the mat. A mistake.
My neck and back bang against the top turnbuckle creating a smacking sound that travels through the arena. I can feel the metal even through the padding. My body snaps forward and my face smashes into the canvas,
Someone...the referee I think, comes to check on me. Through sheer determination or stubborness, I'm able to respond intelligently. "D...dun stop...the match...I...I..." I have no idea what I can do, all I know is I won't give up to you. Never.
I'm not moving much. One spasm. Then another. That's it.
Lex Luger
I get up and wipe my face and lick....lick....my hands.......
I look out at the crowd...total silence.....the hopes they had for you crushed......in a second......I even do the Hogan motion to them. "what nothing to cheer"?
I walk over to you giving little kicks at you.........."hey you alive?"
ha ha......
Time to end this my little fake dumb barbie......
I grab hold of you....picking you up...and once again sliding in a perverted way my arm through your thighs and around your neck.....putting you in my torture rack.......my hand just off of your peachy peach and squeezing your thigh...
"Give up!!!!!
Trish Stratus
I know what's coming. The horrified reaction from the crowd tells me that it's time for your finishing hold. There are even a couple of vile fans yelling "break her, break her!"
My mind is begging for me to stop you, but the body isn't responding. My award winning body is hoisted across your thick shoulders. One hand between my legs, the other on my neck and jaw.
All it takes is one pump to violently return me to full awareness.
"AAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!"
Lex Luger
I pump you up and down....the sound of your scream....fills the arena....i think i can even hear a few kids crying.....
the feel of your body in my grasp and on my shoulders.....mmmmm.......
"Give up......give it up Trish......I will break you if you don't"
Trish Stratus
"HUNNGH...UUUUAAAAH...AAUUUGGGH!" Each pump illicits a different grotesque sound. There's nothing to do now but suffer.
*POP*
Something goes in my back. There's an intense pain and then numbness.
*SNAP*
That was definitely something breaking. Your evil torture rack is dismantling my perfect body.
"No..." The referee keeps checking for a submission but I won't do it!
Lex Luger
stubborn barbie.......
I can feel and hear every crack and pop...coming from your body....
I yell out loud " Give up.....Give up.."
"im not going to stop until you do"
I continue to pull down on you....my hands digging into your wet thigh....my other almost separating your neck from your body..
again i bounce up and down with you........"Give up....and the pain will stop"
Trish Stratus
Over a minute in the rack and I understand why you've been so upset with me. My allegedly superior body is being shredded like tissue against your impossible physique.
You've pushed my flexibility further than I imagined possible. Any part of me that tries to resist your bending ends up cracked or torn.
My shimmering one-piece outfit covers up the decimated skeleton underneath.
I have to think about my career...my life...
My hand taps against your back and I pray you or the ref notice. For good measure, I verbalize my submission.
"...give up....give up...give up..."
Lex Luger
i feel and hear you tap......love it....love it......
"about time fatty"..ha ha
But i am not satisfied.....
i tell the ref to go get the microphone........i want the world to here this.....
"you have to say that you give up and that I have the better body Trish.."
I give another pull and pump with you
"now say it!!!!!"
Trish Stratus
"HRRRNNAAAAAAAAGGGGH!" I don't know why I expected you to let go. Hell for me is clearly heaven for you.
"YYYEEESSSSS...LEX...you...aaauuggkk...your body...is better...I give up...pleeeeeaase...no more..."
Lex Luger
"One more time...I didn't hear you"
Trish Stratus
A disc slips in my spine and I almost can't speak another word, the agony is so overwhelming.
"Give...up...your body...it's better...I'm...I'm flabby...and fat...you're the strongest...best...best body..." My words are mixed with sobs, tears falling from my eyes down to the mat.
Lex Luger
satisfied for the moment ...I toss you off backwards......as the ref rings the bell..."Give me my slammy!!"
I hold it up high and do a couple poses over you facing the crowd......screw them if they boo....i am the total package......
I lean down and say to you as you lay there "Hey chubby....next time just give me what I want and get out of my ring"...ha..ha.......
I exit the ring walking slowly hugging my slammy and watching myself on the titantron...
Trish Stratus
You carelessly drop me to the mat adding even more insult to injury. The referee passes the Slammy to you then immediately comes to check on me.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." I say, apologizing to nobody in particular. The fans. Myself, maybe, for giving in to your sick demands.
I can't even look at you as you come over to taunt me one last time. "Just...take it...leave me alone, Lex..."
I'm ashamed to admit that I don't feel safe until I see you finally leave. Several officials run down to the ring to assist me. I wave them off. "Give me...a second..."
I crawl to the ropes and pull myself onto the bottom rope. Then I work my way up to my knees using the second rope for support. Soon, the crowd is clapping, rewarding me for my valiant effort. It's better than any trophy I could receive.
Lex Luger
I hear the applause as I almost make it to the curtain....I turn with my arms up holding "MY SLAMMY" thinking that the cheers are for me......
"WTF"
It's for you?
You lost.....admitted defeat.......admitted my body is better.......and they cheer for you.....
"well you are kind of skanky and on your knees....ha ha"
no one repects the total package and nobody desrepects him either.....especially a fake titty...dyed hair....trashy dressing..no talent..bimbo....like you.....
I charge back to the ring with your back to me....... "time to put this girl out for good"..
Trish Stratus
I make my way from corner to corner, showing as much appreciation as I can for the crowd's unwavering support. It was a pretty pathetic showing on my part, but I held on for as long as I could considering I was in the ring with a sadistic monster.
I take a second to tug on my gear, adjusting it so that it's not clinging to my body as much and making sure my cleavage looks just right. Even messed up as I am, I need to look good for all the cameras.
They're so loud right now, I can't make out what anyone is saying and I can't hear a thing.
Lex Luger
I slide into the ring coming behind you.......enraged more than ever as I quickly grab from behind and pick you up in a reverse bearhug....my hands just above your ass "NO..No..one.." hoisting you up high so as your butt is on my chest....."Now you will feel my true power"
Trish Stratus
"Wha...nooooo! LEEEEEX!"
My spirits are crushed as I'm locked in the reverse bearhug. My head hangs in defeat. Your hands cause my breasts to bunch together, nearly freeing them from my top.
I can do nothing but await the squeeze...
Lex Luger
I begin to squeeze you hard.....just digging my arms into you......using all my strength to crush you.....my wrists turn in ....pushing in and up under your breast....
i even add some side to side shaking.......
"There is no giving up this time Trish.....I am gonna end your career"
Trish Stratus
Once the hold is fully applied I know there's no turning back. A couple of ribs crack and I arch my head back, letting it rest on your shoulder.
The pushing and shaking lead to more breast bouncing. Good thing my outfit is so well put together, this is still a family show after all.
As before, I slide down again...just enough so that I brush up against the front of your trunks. You're enjoying this way too much.
Lex Luger
you're damn right i am enjoying this....
i ragdoll you in my hug...i can feel the crack of ribs and the way your head is resting........i know you're done
Trish Stratus
"...unnncck...guuuh..."
Lex Luger
"I'm not going to finish you in this hug Trish don't worry... "you want me to let you out of it..?
Trish Stratus
"...yuuuh...yusss..." You squeeze me again and my head flops around. Sticky spittle falls from my lips onto your shoulder. I'm through.
Lex Luger
I give a little squeeze on you....but not with my arms but with my hands....and you know where they are.......ha ha ha....oooohhhh...maybe they aren't fake...
I release my hug but keep you upright and your back towards me......."there is that better?" told you I wasn't going to end you in a hug...
Trish Stratus
The squeezing of my breasts in front of all of these people...this can't be happening to me. "Stop..." I whimper.
You put me down and I fall back into you. You tower over me by at least a whole foot and I feel so small...so insignificant...
"Have mercy...Lex...I can't...take anymore..." My toned, feminine body lies against you, to do with as you wish.
Lex Luger
"mercy is for the weak and fat" and I am neither....
I slide my hand again through your really hot and sweaty thighs with my thumb up. rubbing against you....as if it is hitchhiking to a place called Stratusville.....my other grabs your neck as I hoist you up and place you again in my torture rack.
"I said not the reverse hug...that's because I am going to snap you in half in my luger rack!!!!
Trish Stratus
"AAAAAAAHHH!" I scream loudly as you strap me into Luger rack for one last torture session. Officials are pulling at your arms and ordering you to let go. I doubt you're going to listen.
Where once you teased it, your grip has now become a full on grope. I continue to sob and whine to no avail.
Lex Luger
I use your limbs to hit the refs in the face...knocking them out of the ring
My hand perfectly on your inner thigh...my thumb touching the true "Stratusfaction"......my other hand on top of your..possibly not fake boobs......
"Prepare yourself skank......!!! you'r gonna find out what it feels like to have every part of your back torn and cracked....!!"
I jump up down harder than I ever had....pulling with my hands hard as possible...but still getting a good feel..
Trish Stratus
You've adjusted the hold for not only maximum punishment, but maximum humiliation. I'd rather be tied down and stretched out in an ACTUAL torture rack than endure another second of this.
I can hear my spine grinding, the Luger rack inflicting permanent injury. I'll wrestle again, though it will never be the same.
That last jump nearly causes my foot to touch my head as I'm curled around your muscular upper body. The sensation of your fingers pressing into my flesh is nauseating.
I can hear a producer at ringside screaming for them to cut the feed. This massacre has proven to be too much, even for the WWE.
Lex Luger
I give one more jump and pull as I see the feed and sounds stop.....i know we are off camera and i give a good squeeze on you with my hand ....mmm..honey in my fingers as i hear the final snap of your body..
Trish Stratus
For anyone watching, it must look like my bones have been reduced to powder. I picture the cameras fading out on my mangled body in your clutches. As far as they know, you never let go of the torture rack. As far as I know, you never will...
(THE END)
