Two mature moms settle their grudge behind their cottages in a nasty catfight witnessed by their families and friends

Carol Simmons is a 46-year old mother of two grown daughters.  At 5’5” and 127 lb, she is in average shape but does not go to the gym.  She regularly invites her 18 and 20-year old daughters Amy and Brooke, and their friends over for a barbecue at her cottage on Saturdays. This Saturday, she’s enjoying a good time with her husband Paul, the girls and six of their friends.  As the evening progresses, beer and wine are consumed and the party gets noisier until about 10:00 p.m.

Her neighbor Leslie Johnson, on the other hand, goes to her cottage to relax in peace. She prefers quiet evenings with her husband Jack, their 20-year old son Phil and his wife Jane as they play cards and watch movies. Leslie is 47 years old and she goes to the gym once or twice a week to keep her 5’ 6”, 132 lb body in shape.

These two women have had a few arguments in the past, are competitive and being very different, they don’t get along at all.  It is a sunny Sunday afternoon and Leslie has had enough of Carol’s noisy parties even though her party stopped at 10:00 the night before.  She sees Carol lying in the sun in her bikini listening to music through her earphones, so she decides to confront her.  Her husband Jack is well aware of her temper and tries to hold her back, but she angrily says: “Don’t stop me Jack. I got this. The bitch has it coming.” Leslie walks up to Carol and yanks off her earphones. Before Carol can say a word, Leslie points her finger at her and blasts her: “Listen bitch, I’ve had enough of your drunken parties. Take your barbecues somewhere else for a change. Next time you make any noise, I’m coming over and I’ll slap you silly in front of your family and your stupid guests. Got it?”

As Leslie turns around to leave, Carol sits up: “Are you serious? Our parties never go beyond 10 o’clock just so I won’t hear you whining and complaining, and you still have the nerve to come here and complain in front of my family. Get a life, bitch!” Leslie gets agitated and answers back: “No, no, no. You’re not getting away with this. You’ve had it coming for a long time. I’m not asking, I’m telling you to stop your partying with your noisy brats and their screaming friends.”  

Everybody at both cottages is seeing and hearing what is going on and they are slowly approaching the women as they pursue this shouting match.  Carol gets up in her bikini and goes toe to toe with Leslie.  “Are you threatening me?  You’d better get of my property bitch, or else.” Leslie puts her hands on her hips and retaliates: “Or else what?  You’re gonna beat me up?  I’d like to see you try, bitch. I’ll take you down so fast your head will spin. You wanna try me? I dare you.”  

Carol shoves Leslie by pushing on her shoulders as she answers back: “You want to fight me bitch?  Really?  Let’s do this then.  Right here, right now”. Both husbands start running towards their wives to calm them down. They both turn around at the same time and tell their husbands to back off.  Leslie tells Jack: “Listen dear, no matter what, you don’t interfere.  This is personal.  It’s between that bitch Carol and me.  I need to teach her a lesson.  I’m dead serious.  Now, I’m telling you only once.  Back off”.   Now Carol looks over at Paul and her two daughters: “For once, the stupid bitch is right. We need to settle this once and for all, and only one of us will decide when this fight stops. The one who wins… Now you can cheer me on girls; your mom is about to kick some ass”.  

The women walk towards an open field as everyone follows them.  Both women are barefoot as they stand on the grass. Carol is wearing a blue printed bikini as she faces Leslie who is wearing a brown halter top and blue skirt.  The families stand around as the two irate and furious mature wives and mothers circle each other in what will be a nasty catfight.  Glazing in each other’s eyes, arms extended and fingernails acting as claws, the tension is high as the families can only watch and cheer as their family matriarchs use the most primal way to settle their score… they fight it out.  

Carol’s daughter Amy starts shouting: “C’mon mom, you can take her.” Jack counters by cheering his wife: “C’mon Leslie. You’re stronger than her, babe. Show her who’s boss.” Brooke jumps in:  “No, No.  We know you’re stronger mom.  Take her down”.  Then suddenly, both women lunge forward as their bodies smack together, and the fight is on.  Carol goes for Leslie’s waist and tries to take her down.  She pushes forward but Leslie sprawls.  Leslie then reaches for Carol’s neck and goes for a reverse headlock as they both fall to their knees.  The grunts and groans are loud as each matriarch has to prove herself superior to her rival in front of her husband, family and friends.  The ladies use all their might to gain the upper hand.  Leslie finally pushes forward and gets on top of Carol.  She tries to wrestle Carol’s arms down as her legs are fishing for a grapevine.  Leslie’s son shouts: “You got her mom, pin her. Pin her hard.”  Paul finally gets to speak: “Get her off Carol. Watch her legs, don’t let her pin you, honey.  Bridge, pull her hair to the side.”  Carol pulls Leslie’s hair and manages to roll her to her side.  Now both women are catballing to the screams, cheers and shouting of both families.  They take turns getting on top of each other as this even and passionate match intensifies, where a slight mistake by either mom could spell disaster for her.  With their pride at stake, both mature ladies don’t give an inch.

Leslie manages to get Carol’s back, then wraps her legs around Carol’s waist in a body scissors as she tries to lock in a neck choke while Carol grinds away at forcing Leslie’s arms to open up.  Leslie moves her legs further up towards Carol’s rib cage and tightens them as Carol lets out a painful scream: “Arghhh! Owww! Ughh!” Leslie shifts to a rear naked choke and Carol is now caught and in serious trouble.  Her daughters Amy and Brooke scream at her: “Oh God, mom.  Don’t give.  Squirm. Twist your body. C’mon. Fight her mom”.  Jack leans over and gets on his hands and knees to be closer to the action as he cheers and coaches his wife Leslie: “Keep your legs locked, babe. That’s it. Don’t ease up. And tighten that neck choke.  She’ll give. You got her, honey. You got her.” Carol twists and turns her body, then bridges as Leslie keeps the pressure on her with her legs scissoring tightly around Carol’ helpless body.  Carol tries to grab Leslie’s hair from behind but just can’t reach far enough.  With Carol’s arms now extended, Leslie releases her choke hold and quickly goes for a full nelson.  “Arghhh! Mmph!”  Carol is now grimacing in pain as Leslie stretches her bikini body with a combination full nelson and body scissors.  Leslie is totally dominating her hated opponent at this time, and as she maintains her combination hold, she rolls her body and Carol can do nothing but follow, ending up face down on the ground.  Carol turns her face sideways as she’s pressed hard against the dirty grass.  She feels the 132 lb. of Leslie’s fighting fury as her breasts are flattened on the ground and the dried grass is prickling through her bikini top onto her soft breasts.  Carol’s bare stomach is getting scratched and she is eating dirt while Leslie keeps dominating her.

Carol’s husband would like to jump in to stop Leslie from inflicting these painful holds on his poor wife, but he knows very well that the fighters gave strict orders not to interfere. Carol’s daughters are screaming: “C’mon, mom. Get up!! Do something!! Anything!! She’s beating you. You can’t let her win like this.” Leslie leans her face close to Carol’s ear and blurts out angrily: “Give bitch? I’ve got you. You’re mine and you’re going nowhere.”  The onlookers can sense Carol’s anguish in her voice as she cries out. “No!! Ugh!! Never, bitch.  I won’t give.” Leslie then rolls both ladies around while she keeps her tight body scissors and full nelson firmly locked.  Both women are sweating profusely under the hot sun as Leslie is on her back still applying this submission combo while stretching and arching poor Carol’s battered body.  Carol plants her feet on the grass and bridges but her feet keep slipping. She squirms and wiggles her body in a desperate attempt to slide out of this combo hold.  Carol manages to turn sideways and you’d think that her shoulders are about to pop as her body is severely contortioned by Leslie’s tight body scissors and full nelson.  The combatants’ bodies are becoming more slippery with sweat, allowing Carol to slowly and painfully slide out of the full nelson.  She now turns around and faces Leslie who still has her legs wrapped around Carol’s upper body.  

Carol can finally do something as she pulls Leslie’s hair sideways. Leslie’s legs loosen their grip just enough for Carol to slip and back away from her rival to her daughters’ screams and applauses.  But before Carol can get on her feet, Leslie aggressively lunges forward and Carol falls on her back.  She raises her legs up as Leslie is about to get on top of her and somehow manages to grab Leslie’s left arm.  With her legs in the air, Carol uses them to push Leslie away, still holding her arm.  Leslie falls on the ground and to everybody’s total and utter shock, Carol moves her legs up and secures, of all things, an armbar.  But this is not Rhonda Rousey. Her astonished husband Paul looks at their daughters and says: “”Where the hell did your mom learn a move like that? That’s amazing.”

A stunned Leslie tries to bridge and squirm out of this surprise submission hold that came out of nowhere as Carol holds her opponent’s wrist and starts bending her arm back to pop her elbow.  Jack is still in shock as his wife goes from total domination to being caught in a solid submission hold in this sudden reversal.  He shouts to Leslie: “Pull away, honey. She’s gonna break your arm. Pull harder Leslie.” Leslie fights back and her face shows how much pain she’s enduring as she struggles to free herself from Carol’s surprise move.  “Oww. Ugh! Shit. Let go of my arm bitch.” Carol is completely exhausted but won’t release her hold as she knows that she can force a submission out of her tough opponent. “Give bitch, and I won’t break your arm.”

As the families and friends scream and shout at both moms, this moment is very pivotal and personal. Leslie was beating Carol a minute ago, and now she’s caught in a tight submission hold.  Leslie does not want to lose this fight against Carol in front of her husband, son, daughter-in-law and her rival’s family.  Carol, in her blue bikini, is lying down on the grass, prying Leslie’s arm as Leslie struggles to pull away. Carol now in control, yells at Leslie: “GIVE? You’ve got five seconds to give or I’ll yank your arm and break it at the elbow. Now give bitch. C’mon, GIVE!! I said GIVE!!”

 

In a stunning reversal, Carol catches Leslie with an armbar and makes her submit

Jack knows his wife is caught and has to submit if she wants to walk away uninjured. “She’s got you Leslie. She’ll hurt you if you don’t submit, honey. You had her but she’s tough and you got caught. Let it go, babe. No sense in getting hurt.” Leslie, very upset by this turn of events cries out: “Ok! OK! Dammit!  I give. You win. Let go of my arm bitch.” Carol lets go of Leslie’s arm and lies down on the tall grass as her ecstatic husband and daughters join her. Meanwhile, Leslie is still on her back, tears rolling on her cheeks and rubbing her sore arm as Jack consoles her.

This settles the grudge.  Carol can still have her parties up to 10:00 p.m. and Leslie will have to endure the noise and not complain to her rival neighbor. Indeed, a sunny Sunday afternoon to remember…

Part 1 of two-part story featuring 38-year old nurse Barbara’s weekend wrestling adventure in San Francisco

Part 1: Saturday - Barbara wrestles against 29-year old corrections officer Jane in a live audience wrestling tournament

Barbara Summers is a 38-year old blonde nurse from Bakersfield, California.  She is married to Terry and is the mother of two teenagers.  At 5’ 7” and 149 lb, Barbara is a big strong woman who enjoys pitting her body against other women’s bodies in friendly wrestling matches.  She has had some difficulties in finding other women interested in meeting her for private wrestling sessions in front of her husband (and her opponent’s).  She has had 6 matches so far and won 4.  Her 2 losses were against the same woman, a 165 lb session wrestler named Vivian who is much more talented and stronger than Barbara. Knowing that Barbara enjoys wrestling, Vivian mentioned that she had entered a private wrestling tournament in San Francisco and that Barbara should also enter her name as a participant. Barbara is intrigued and interested, so she decides to try it out.

On the Friday before the tournament, Barbara and her husband Terry travel 300 miles to San Francisco, just to participate in this wrestling tournament in which 24 women of all ages from California and surrounding states are registered to fight in three weight classes.  When they register in person on the Saturday morning, the women are weighed and measured, and are then placed in one of the three weight classes, lightweight (up to 130 lb), middleweight (130 to 155 lb) and heavyweight (156 lb and above), then they are paired with other women in the same class based on names drawn from a box. The youngest fighter registered is a 23-year old student, while the oldest is a 54-year old grandmother.  Of the 24 women registered, 10 are in the lightweight class, 8 are middleweight and 6 are heavyweight.  The rules on the attire are simple; the fighters can wear a one piece bathing suit, bikini or fight topless. G-strings and thongs are allowed.  Most participants prefer to wrestle topless.  Nude matches are not part of the tournament, but fighters can wrestle nude if they wish, in non-sanctioned matches in individual rooms adjacent to the large tournament room.  The winners of each match move ahead in the tournament while the losers are eliminated immediately and can only sit on the sidelines and watch the other women compete until a final winner is crowned in each class.  At 149 lb, Barbara is grouped in the middleweight class and is one of the heavier women in that class.  This way, Barbara hopes to be fighting against smaller women which may give her an advantage on the ground, especially if she can use her superior weight to pin her opponent.

Barbara waits patiently with Terry to see who she will be paired against.  One of the organizers finally draws her name from the middleweight box and makes this announcement: “The first fighter of this match is Ms Barbara Summers.  It says here that she’s a 38-year old nurse from Bakersfield.  She stands at 5’ 7” and weighs 149 pounds, so she remains the middleweight class”.  The organizer then reaches in the box and pulls out her opponent’s name: “Alright, Ms Summers is paired against Ms Jane Brooks.  It says here that she’s a 29-year old California State corrections officer from Fresno.  She stands at 5’9” and weighs in at 154 lb, so this match is officially entered as our sixth matchup to be held this afternoon.   Good luck ladies.”

Barbara looks around to see what her opponent looks like.  She was hoping to fight against a smaller woman but she's still confident that she'll do well.  She sees an imposing black haired woman walk toward her: “Hi I’m Jane.  You must be Barbara.  It looks like we’re paired for a match this afternoon.”  Barbara is a bit shorter than Jane, but she doesn’t feel intimidated.  Barbara replies casually: “Looks like it.  I’m looking forward to pinning, er, I mean fighting you Jane.”  Jane suddenly turns serious: “Yeah, we’ll see about that.  You’d better bring it if you think you can take me on.”  Although she never backs down from a challenge, Barbara knows she’ll have to fight hard against the tough looking Jane if she wants to move ahead in the tournament.  The organizers take them to a room to face each other in their bikinis and bras for a photo op.

As the photos are taken, Barbara increases the tension.  Hands on her hips, she looks at Jane straight in her eyes and replies:  “Oh, don’t worry about me, woman. I’ll more than bring it.  I'll beat you silly with it.  I can't wait to take you on”.  The husbands jump in between the women and Terry tells Barbara to keep that aggression for the match.  As Jane walks away smirking, Barbara keeps sizing her up and sees that Jane looks like she’s in good shape, which she is because she trains regularly as part of her job.

149 lb blonde nurse Barbara (right) sizes up her 154 lb opponent Jane

It is 2:45 and the match between Barbara and Jane is up next.  There are about 75 people sitting and standing against the walls of this large room.  Barbara comes out of the dressing room wearing a black silk robe that ends about midway across her thick thighs.  To intimidate her opponent and look taller, she’s also wearing black 5-inch high heel shoes as she walks up to Terry and waits to be called up.  Terry gives her a few words of encouragement as she looks preoccupied looking around to find her opponent.  Jane finally walks in the large room wearing a long white skin tight cotton t-shirt that hugs and shapes her body, stretches around her 36C breasts, shows off her curvy waistline, and finally ends just below her relatively large, but firm round ass.  Wearing flat shoes, she talks to her husband while exuding an aura of confidence, which confirms Barbara's inner suspicions that Jane’s going to be a tough opponent for her.

The women are called to step on the mats.  They both get a hug from their husbands and walk up to the center of the room, removing their shoes before stepping up onto the wrestling mats.  They stand in the middle of the room, facing each other as the referee explains the rules.  Barbara is so focused on how she’s going to take her opponent down that she barely understands what the referee is saying.  Then she hears: “OK ladies, go to your corners and we start this match in a couple of minutes.”  Without saying a word, both women turn around and walk to their respective corners. 

Barbara unties her silk robe, lets it slide down and hands it over to Terry.  Wearing nothing more than a black thong, Barbara looks over to Jane who pulls up her tight t-shirt over her head, her 36C breasts bouncing back down a few times as the t-shirt clings to Jane’s hardened nipples when it slides above them.  Shaking her black hair to loosen it up, Jane waits for Barbara to look at her.  When Barbara looks her way, Jane flexes her muscles, showing off her biceps to intimidate the nurse.  Barbara laughs it off and does her own muscle flexing which is not as impressive as Jane's but she doesn't care.  This is a wrestling match, not a bodybuilder contest.

154 lb corrections officer Janes flexes her muscles before the match to intimidate Barbara

149 lb nurse Barbara is not intimidated by Jane as she retaliates by flexing her own muscles

Both women wait impatiently for the referee to get the match underway when Barbara has a sudden reality attack.  Her heart beat accelerates and the adrenalin kicks in.  She looks around as the audience cheers both combatants.  She’s never been so ready to fight another woman as she is at this moment.

The referee shouts: “Ready ladies, let’s get it on!!!” and backs away to give as much room as possible for the women to grapple.  Her heart pounding even faster, knowing that her husband and several dozen people are watching, Barbara cautiously approaches Jane with her hands in front of her, ready to either attack or counter any move that Jane will make.  Then suddenly: “Slap”, the crowd hears the sound of flesh slapping together as they clinch. They push each other and Barbara tries to go for a headlock, but Jane counters and pushes her away.  “Slap”, their bodies collide again and this time, the taller Jane reaches around Barbara’s neck and catches her in a headlock.  Barbara feels her opponent’s arm muscles harden as they tighten around her neck.  She tries to pull away, but Jane tightens the grip.  Just as Barbara tries to reach for Jane’s face with her hand to push her head back as a counter move, Jane throws herself to the ground, taking Barbara down with her and landing hard on top of her while maintaining the head lock. Barbara is on her knees and feels her opponent's weight pressing on her back as she tries to pull Jane's hair in a desperate move to get her off. 

On her knees, Barbara is caught in Jane's headlock and tries to pull her hair in desperation

With over 300 pounds of entangled female flesh struggling on the mats, the crowd hears the moans and groans as the women are now in full fighting mode, with Jane mostly on top of Barbara.  With her headlock still cranked tightly, Jane pushes Barbara on her back and uses her 36Cs to smother her as Barbara tries to bridge out of the hold.  Her nose and mouth buried in Jane’s soft right breast, Barbara can barely breathe.  Jane continues to dominate as she moves her body up and goes for a mount.  She turns sideways and grabs Barbara’s right wrist and stretches it out.  She then releases her headlock and grabs Barbara’s other wrist, shoving it between her muscular legs as she gets ready to go for a cross body pin.

Despite being completely dominated by the younger, stronger correctional officer, our nurse Barbara who travelled 300 miles to be in this tournament is tough and not ready to give up yet.  She squirms, bucks and slides her sweaty body across the mats as Jane stays on top and follows her every move.  Barbara, on her back, pinned, glances at the audience and sees her husband, stunned and visibly dismayed that his wife is being dominated so handily by another woman.  Barbara, humiliated so far by the younger fighter lets out a scream and gives everything she has to escape the pin.  She bridges high and tries to turn to her side so Jane would slide off.  Jane’s body shifts and is no longer covering Barbara’s chest.  Seizing this opportunity, Barbara tries to get up, but is suddenly and viciously taken down by one leg against her upper body, then followed by another and is now caught with her right arm and head between two strong legs as tough-as-nails Jane is too quick and strong for Barbara.  Jane tightens the hold, grinning, she constricts Barbara’s neck between her strong legs.  Barbara bridges again.  She’s visibly hurt.  She’s now in deep trouble.  She tries to twist her body and move her legs closer but ends up in a worse position as Jane keeps Barbara's neck locked between her thighs.  It looks like Barbara is just about to submit any second now.

Jane has Barbara's head locked between her thighs as she tries to go for a submission 

Jane’s husband shouts at his wife to finish Barbara off while Terry is left speechless and in shock.  He thinks to himself: “My God!  I hate seeing the love of my life suffer like that.  That woman is out to hurt my wife, my strong sexy wife.  I have to help her and support her, but I can’t step in to stop this massacre.  My wife always begged me not to intervene”.  Terry clearly hears Barbara’s moans and gasps as she is in agony but won’t submit.  Her face is turning red from the pressure of Jane's strong thighs.  Terry can barely watch as he screams out: “Oh God, no!!  C’mon Barb.  Fight her!!  Don’t give, honey.  Fight harder!!  C’mon, babe.”  His screams are overshadowed by that infamous question that sets up the end of the match as Jane shouts out loud: “GIVE??”  The referee approaches the fighters and makes sure that Barb is not about to pass out.  He asks Barb is she submits.  She mutters “NO!”              

Barbara is totally outmuscled and outwrestled by Jane, as she now stretches her legs and desperately pulls hard on Jane’s hair while she bridges in a futile attempt to escape this tight submission hold.  The crowd appears to feel some empathy for our hapless nurse Barbara as it falls quiet.  They can only hear the sound of flesh slapping together, and Barbara’s body hitting the mat as she bucks, moans and groans.  Jane keeps the pressure on Barbara’s neck even with her hair being yanked very hard.  Jane's strong thighs are devastating as Barbara is totally humiliated in front of her husband and a live audience.  

With tears of despair and frustration flowing down her cheeks, Barbara is choking and realizing that she has lost this match and no other option than to submit to her stronger, more talented opponent.  Still in a bridge position, grasping Jane’s hair with her left hand, Barbara can’t take much more.  Her soft 36B breasts dangerously close to Jane's strong thighs and her legs spread enough for the crowd to have a good look at her crotch, Barbara is in a vulnerable and embarrassing position.  Her moans and groans sound louder:  "Arghhh! Mmph! Owww!"  Her right hand trapped between Jane's legs, Barbara slowly releases her opponent's hair and finally concedes the match to her superior opponent by tapping several times with her left hand on Jane’s thigh.  The ref immediately steps in as Jane slowly releases the hold, sits up and murmurs to Barbara: “No hard feelings, hun.  You’re just not ready for this level of competition.”   This submission eliminates Barbara from the tournament and from any chance of her moving forward and becoming a top contender in this private female fighting tournament. 

Seconds before she taps out her submission, Barbara pulls Jane's hair in desperation
as she bridges while Jane maintains her head scissors hold with her strong legs locked around Barbara's neck

This is such a humiliating loss for Barbara as Jane moves forward.  Barbara can at least take solace in the fact that despite her dominance over Barbara, Jane does not win the tournament. In fact, Jane, a tough 5’ 9”, 154 lb. correctional officer, will lose the next round in a stunning upset against a 5’ 7”, 145 lb. housewife from Oakland and, as a result, will not make it either to the top her class in this tournament.

Terry runs over to his wife, still on her back, staring at the ceiling, as she tries to recover from this embarrassing one-sided defeat.  “Are you OK Barb?”  Her eyes red, hair in a mess, body soaked with sweat, she smiles at her husband and jokes: “Not my best performance, eh dear?  Well at least I get to keep this memento”, as she opens her left hand and shows him a hefty clump of Jane’s black hair.  They both smile as Terry helps his wife to her feet as the crowd looks forward to the next match.

Part 2 of two-part story featuring 38-year old nurse Barbara’s weekend wrestling adventure in San Francisco

Part 2: Sunday - Barbara wrestles against 32-year old Andrea in a private nearly nude hotel room fight in front of their husbands

Overview of Part 1: 

Our 38-year old blonde nurse Barbara from Bakersfield travelled 300 miles with her husband Terry to San Francisco to participate in a private wrestling tournament between 24 women from California and surrounding states.  Barbara, a mature wrestler at 5’ 7” and 149 lb. was placed in the middleweight class and paired against 29-year old Jane, a California State corrections officer and a tough opponent at 5’ 9” and 154 lb.  Jane completely dominated Barbara and forced her to submit, thus eliminating any chance of her moving forward in the tournament.

Part 2: 

After Terry helped Barbara to her feet, she went to the dressing room to take a shower and get ready to go back to her hotel room.  While Barbara was in her dressing room, she was approached by 32-year old Andrea Pearson, another black haired woman who fought as a middle weight and had also been eliminated that day, and also humiliated by a 38-year old rich housewife from Beverly Hills named Candice who flew in from Los Angeles and whose husband is an executive who paid a wrestling and grappling coach to train her for this tournament.  She was a lot stronger than she looked and appeared a bit overqualified for this amateur tournament. Just as Jane dominated Barbara, Candice was all over the 5' 6", 153 lb. Andrea who despite being a big strong woman with killer legs, was no match for the trained fighter who was 5’ 7” but at 138 lb., she was 16 pounds lighter but deceivingly strong. In the end, Candice won the match with a devastating grapevine pin over a stunned Andrea and then moved on to the next level of the tournament.  The pic below shows the finishing grapevine and you can see the size differential with the smaller woman pinning her heavier opponent. 

138 lb rich housewife Candice with the winning grapevine pin over 153 lb nurse Andrea

Andrea explains to Barbara that when the announcer introduced her earlier that day, she was still hanging  around to see who was paired up and when he called Barbara's name, she overheard him state that she was a nurse.  Andrea tells Barbara that she is also a nurse, but from San Jose, and she asks her how long she is staying in San Francisco.  Barbara replies that she's staying until Monday to do a bit of shopping and sightseeing with her husband.  Andrea had just seen Barbara lose to Jane.  She mentions that despite her loss, she thinks that Barb showed a lot of heart, spirit and determination. Barb jokingly shows Andrea the wad of black hair that she pulled from Jane’s head just before submitting to her.

Just like Barbara, Andrea is also a submission wrestling enthusiast who enjoys pitting her body against other women’s bodies but has difficulties finding other women interested in meeting her for private wrestling sessions in front of her husband Rob.  Other than today's loss at the tournament, Andrea has only had 3 private matches so far and she won 2.  Her only loss was against a female body builder who was all muscles and power.  She did not enjoy that match mostly because her hard body opponent fought and felt like a man.

Andrea and Barbara seem to hit it off, so Andrea asks Barb point blank if she would be interested in having a private wrestling match in her hotel room before going back home.  After her embarrassing loss against Jane, Barb is a bit hesitant, but figures, why not, as they are both in San Francisco and opportunities to fight other women in private don’t come around too often.  Andrea remind Barbara that she also lost and one of these two nurses will go back home with at least one win.  They both agree to meet the following night (Sunday) at the hotel where Andrea and her husband Rob are staying, because she brought some foam mats (just in case she'd find an opponent at the tournament) and, by moving the two double beds aside, the room is large enough to accommodate a couple of female fighters rolling around and tussling.  Andrea gives Barb her coordinates and they agree to meet Sunday night at 8:00.

Barbara leaves the dressing room and tells Terry that she just met another woman who wants to fight her in a private hotel match on Sunday night.  Not surprising that Terry is ecstatic.  He loves watching his wife fight and looks forward to every one of her matches, which has so far only been about 2 or 3 times per year for the last two years, but now, twice in the same week?  He asks Barb if she's OK with fighting again after her loss to Jane.  Barb compares this to their son who’d fall of a bike and would need to get right back on.  With that in mind, Barb is eager to fight again and Terry can’t wait to see her in action again.

The following evening, Barb and Terry arrive at Andrea and Rob’s hotel room at around 8 o’clock.  The room is all set with the mattresses leaning against the wall and some grey foam mats placed in the middle of the area.  Rob offers his guests a drink and the two couples discuss the terms of the match.   The women decide that it will be a pins and submissions match, best 3 out of 5 falls.  As they are in private, in a hotel room, away from home, Andrea suggests adding something special as she looks over to Barbara: “I’ve never done this before, but would you consider wrestling nude? Well, almost nude.  My hubby Rob loves to see me wearing nylons.  So how about just garter nylons that go up to our thighs, and nothing else?  Our husbands know what we look like naked. You know, they see our naked bodies just about every day. And I don’t know why, but tonight feels like a good time to do this. At least once in our life... You look like you have nothing to be ashamed of.  There won’t be any annoying thongs or bras holding us back, but the sheer nylons give our thighs a better grip.  So, what do you think? Are you game?”  Barb looks over at Terry and smiles: “Well honey, what do you think? Do you want to see the two of us wrestle nearly naked?  But you can only look at my body, not hers. Right?” Terry’s face turns red as he knows what he wants to see, but has to be careful at how he explains this to his wife: “My love, you already know my answer. I’ll support whatever you want to do. There’s only the four of us, all consenting adults, in a private setting. I say go for it.” Barb looks at Andrea and says: “You’re on. Let’s do this.”

It is obvious that Rob and Andrea had discussed this in advance as Rob is totally silent and is in full agreement (Duh!!) with what the women decide to wear. Rather than just undressing on the spot, both women agree to remove their clothing in the bathroom and return wearing a robe to be removed just before they fight.  The couples also agree that for the first round, one of the men would be the referee while the other is allowed to coach his wife. Then, for the second and if needed, the third round, and so on, the men would switch. They flip a coin and Terry is the ref for the first round. Barb goes to the bathroom first, and comes back after a few minutes wearing a purple satin robe that ends about four inches above her knees and she’s wearing black sheer nylons. Then, it’s Andrea’s turn. She emerges from the bathroom wearing a black silk robe that is a few inches shorter than Barbara’s and that shows off Andrea’s thick strong legs. She wears white sheer nylons.  As you often see when women wear nylons, this is not a catfight.  It is a friendly, but competitive (and sensual) wrestling match between two powerfully built nurses of similar size and weight, with the added touch of having their husbands participate to a certain extent rather than just sit and watch.  Also, to add a bit of edge, both women lost badly at the tournament and this is the opportunity for one of the nurses to redeem herself tonight. 

The women step up to the middle of the room and face each other, on each side of Terry as he makes the announcement. “All right everyone.  On my left, wearing the black robe, all the way from San Jose, at 5' 6" and weighing in at 154 lb., the beautiful black-haired Andrea.  And on my right, wearing the purple robe, from Bakersfield, at 5’ 8”, and weighing in at an even 149 lb, my gorgeous sexy, blonde wife, Barbara.  Ladies, will you approach each other please.” Both women stand about a foot apart with Rob massaging Andrea’s shoulders, as Terry explains the rules: “OK, ladies, this is a best 3 out of 5 wrestling match, so no dirty tactics like scratching, punching, kicking, gouging or even hair pulling. To win a fall you must pin your opponent to a count of ten or make her submit to you verbally or by tap-out.  Do you have any questions?” Both ladies reply “No.”  Terry now says the words that make mortal men melt: “Ladies, please remove your robes, so we can get this semi-nude wrestling match under way.”  Both women untie their robes and let them slide down, revealing two voluptuous bodies with legs to die for, about to collide any second now.  Being taller, Barbara looks a bit slimmer than Andrea, but they are a good matchup as these pics of their bodies can attest.

Barbara's 5' 7", 149 lb body

Andrea's 5' 6", 153 lb body

  

Round 1:

Both Rob and Terry step back a bit to give as much room as possible for their wives to grapple and Terry asks the women individually if they are ready.  They both say “Yes” and shake hands.  “Alright ladies, it is time.  You are both amazing women who fulfill our dreams and you both look incredible.  This will be an awesome match. May the best woman win! Ready, set…, fight!!”  The women immediately go after each other as each tries to take her opponent down to the mat.  As the combatants move around, the men are but a few feet away following each move their wives make.  Rob coaches his wife Andrea: “Grab her neck. That’s it. You got her, babe. Get that headlock. That’s it. Now tighten the hold and lean your body to force her down. That’s it. You’re doing great, honey. Now, flip her on her back. Trip her if you can. Watch out for her left arm. Push harder. Harder! C’mon, honey. You got her.”  As both women go down with a hard thud on the mat with Andrea on top, Rob shouts: “Yesss.  Perfect move my love.  Now grab her left wrist”.  Andrea grabs Barbara's wrist as tightly as she can keeping Barbara’s face smothered under her left breast.  This is déjà vu for Barb who got caught in a similar hold the day before.

Barb tries to bridge as Rob tells his wife: “Spread your legs wide, honey. Then keep them straight at the knee to gain leverage.  Now push with your legs. She’ll roll on her back.” Barbara tries to escape the pin, but Andrea pushes her and, as expected, she rolls with her back firmly on the mat with Andrea now holding her head tightly between her armpit and her breast.  Barbara feels like she’s fighting against two opponents as Rob keeps giving Andrea some good wrestling tips every time Barbara comes close to escaping a hold. “Now keep her head smothered, babe. Grab her right arm. That’s it, grab it. Now get it between your legs. You’re doing great. Tighten your legs, and keep that arm in there. Now go for her left arm and stretch it out. That’s it. Stretch it.” Andrea follows her coaching husband’s instructions and again, as expected, Barbara now finds herself pinned under Andrea’s weight as Rob just helped Andrea set up a cross body pin. 

Terry is lying on his stomach, inches away from the women, looking closely at each and every move, and waiting for both his wife’s shoulders to be flat on the mat at the same time. Barbara bridges, bucks, kicks, then, she turns sideways as she tries desperately to get her 153 lb. opponent off of her chest.  Andrea moves and adjusts her position away from the cross body pin and is now in a full body press.  She pushes on Barb’s upper body and Barb is on her back, pinned, both shoulder blades flat on the mat.

Following her husband's coaching tips, Andrea holds Barbara's wrist as she pins and smothers her

Barbara twists her lower body is sideways as she tries to avoid the pin.  Terry feels bad for his wife, but has to start the count: “One-two-three”.  Barb lifts her left shoulder off the mat.  Rob is on the opposite side of the combatants, inches away from his wife, on his stomach as well. “C’mon honey. Stay on top. That’s it. If she bridges, slide closer to her stomach.  Keep her arms locked straight above her head.  That’s it, babe. You’re doing great. Don’t let her turn sideways. Watch the bridge.” Both women moan and groan as they struggle hard, but with her husband seeing Barbara’s every attempt to escape, Andrea counters whatever Barbara does.  Barbara is becoming tired and frustrated of being pinned, with Andrea’s weight on her chest. Terry starts again: “One-two-three-four…”.  Barb bridges, but not high enough as her shoulders are both still on the mat. Her feet slip on the mats, so she can’t get a good enough grip to bridge higher. Rob shouts to his wife: “You got her babe. C’mon Andrea. She’s almost done. Stay on top, honey. Stay on top. Move up just a bit.  Get your crotch right on top of her breasts.  That's it.  Perfect.  She can’t get her shoulders off.  Stay in that position, my love.  Lock it in.  That’s it. You got her, babe!  You got her!”  Terry keeps counting: “Five-six-seven…” Barb fights as hard as she can to lift Andrea off of her chest: “Arghh! Mmphh! Nooo! Arghh! Nooo!” Rob keeps motivating and cheering his wife: “You got her babe.  Don’t move.  She’s pinned.  You got this.  You’re awesome, honey.  That’s perfect.  She’s done.  Just a few more seconds Andrea!  Hold her there.” Terry slows the count just a bit, hoping his wife can catch a break: “Eight- Niiiiiine, C’mon Barb.”  Andrea's breasts are right on Barbara's face and her naked crotch is pushing against Barbara's chest, exactly where Rob tells her to be.  Barbara is now totally pinned by her 153 lb opponent and is unable to escape: “I can’t! Nooo! Arghh! Shit!”.  Terry has no choice but to finish the count: “Ten. PINNED!!! The first fall goes to Andrea”.

With the help of her husband coaching her, Andrea pins Barbara to win the first fall

A thrilled Andrea jumps up and hugs Rob as a disheartened Barbara lies pensive on her back, breathing hard, with sweat beads rolling on the side of her breasts. Terry tries to console her: “It’s only the first fall, honey. We’ll even the score in the next round. I’ll help you like Rob did. We’re a team, right?” Barbara smiles and gets up slowly while Andrea guzzles down some bottled water as her husband dries out her sweaty curvaceous body with a towel. The women take a five-minute break to recuperate, and the men change their roles.

Round 2:

Rob now asks the women to gather in front of him: “Okay ladies, the first fall went to Andrea and she needs two more to be declared the winner. If Barbara wins this fall, then we’re even again and we’ll be down to a best 2 out of 3. Now good luck ladies on the second round. By the way, you’re both gorgeous, breath-taking women.  Ready?  Set… Wrestle!!”  Terry starts off being a bit aggressive as he tells his wife: “C’mon Barb, go for her legs. Go! Go! C’mon. Go! You can take her down this way. What are you waiting for? I’m telling you, go for the legs. Geez!”  It’s not the move Barb would have liked to make, knowing the size and power of her opponent’s legs, but she tries anyway thinking maybe that her husband would know how to coach her well as the match progresses.  Barb lunges forward, wraps her forearms around Andrea’s thighs and tries to lift her.  But the 153 lb. female nurse standing on those mighty legs is not an easy target to move.  Barbara tries to lift Andrea, but Andrea immediately sprawls and backs her legs away.  Barb ends up on her knees. In a counter move, Andrea puts her arms around Barb’s chest and holds her down, keeping her on her knees.  Barbara sprawls, spreading her legs and lowering her body in a wide stance to prevent Andrea from flipping her onto her back.  Andrea then moves forward and quickly wraps her thick strong thighs around Barb’s lowered head. She locks them tightly together and rolls to her side.  Barb’s body follows and she is now on her side, caught in a tight reverse head scissors.

Terry tries to figure out how to help his wife get out of this predicament: “C’mon Barb. Pry her legs apart from the ankles.” Barb’s arms can barely reach Andrea’s ankles and she’s running out of air fast, as Andrea’s massive thighs are constricting her neck.  Barb is now turned on her back, her head between Andrea’s pythons and both hands grasping Andrea’s thighs. She bridges, very high, but Andrea simply follows Barb’s body movement by rolling with her. Barb is completely caught in Andrea’s vice grip and in serious trouble. 

Terry is completely useless to her, as he simply shouts: “Fight her! Don’t give! C’mon, get out of those scissors. It can’t be that hard, Barb. You just started the second round. Turn your head to the side then, squeeze out.” Barb can barely move her jaw, let alone her head as Andrea keeps the immense pressure: “I can’t. I can’t move my head. Shit! Arghh!  I shouldn’t have gone for her legs Terry. I’m stuck.” Barb tries desperately to twist and turn her body, then pull her head out, but Andrea’s thighs are like a snake that won’t let go of its prey. Andrea shouts out: “GIVE?” Barb is silent. Terry gets on his knees, close to the action and tries to see what his wife could do to escape Andrea’s massive thighs. He’s speechless… Andrea speaks out again: “GIVE? There’s no way I’m letting you go. C’mon woman, submit.” Barb bucks and kicks hard in frustration as she is simply trapped and cannot free herself no matter what she tries. 

Still not helping his wife's cause, Terry speaks again: “Don’t give, honey. She’ll get tired. Hold on.”  Meanwhile, Barb is having problems breathing and blurts out a final desperate cry as her body literally jumps as she wails: “Arghhh! Shit! Nooo! Mmph! Huh! I can’t believe! Ah! Arghhh!.” Terry adds to her misery: “That’s it honey, fight her off. You can get out of this. You can…” Barbara suddenly screams back at Terry: “Shut the fuck up, Terry!! It’s your fault that I’m stuck like this. Can’t you see? Shit!! I can’t fight her like this. Her damn legs are too strong.” Andrea patiently, but firmly asks again: “GIVE? You’re going nowhere, Barb. You know it, I know it, Rob knows it. It’s just your husband who screwed up and thinks you can fix his mistake. Now GIVE, girl.” Barb moans quietly: “Shit! Shit! Shit!  Dammit!” 

In a last ditch effort, Barb twists and contorts her body so her legs are close enough to Andrea's head to allow her to secure a double head scissors hold.  Just as her legs are about to wrap around Andrea's neck, Andrea releases her scissors and pushes Barbara away.

Barbara is upset and absolutely wants to take this round on her own.  She lunges at Andrea's neck and finally secures a tight head lock as both women are sprawled on the floor.  Finally, Barbara is in control for the first time in this match, but she’ll need to do more for Andrea to submit.  Barbara cranks up her hold and Andrea’s head is pressed tightly just below her right breast.  Andrea grabs Barbara's left wrist as she tries to lose the tight headlock. 

Barbara is finally in control of Andre with this tight headlock

Terry gives Barbara one of his poor tips: "Keep the pressure, Barb.  Arch your back.  It'll tighten the hold and choke her.  She'll give.  You'll see."  Barbara arches her body and the neck crank is working, and Andrea looks like she's about to submit.  With Barbara's body arched this way, Andrea finds an opportunity to counter by sliding her right leg from behind, under Barbara's torso, as she moves her body closer, against Barbara’s and then she extends her left leg above, then across Barbara’s body.  Like a snake attacking its prey, Andrea quickly clasps her size 8 feet together and squeezes her strong legs as hard as she can.  Barb screams in pain as she senses the pressure across her chest, but she won’t let go of her headlock.  Once again, Terry's coaching has placed Barbara in a bad position. 

The women are intertwined and locked in this position for a few minutes as none of them will give in.  Who will submit first?  Again, Terry tells his wife hold on to her lock.  But Andrea's tight leg scissors are stronger than Barbara's arms.  Andrea slowly manages to turn Barbara's body in a position that allows her to squeeze Barbara's soft waistline.  This also allows Andrea to slip away from Barbara's headlock.  Barb tries hard to keep the headlock secured, but Andrea's strong legs are winning this battle.  Andrea is stuck under Barbara's 149 lb body, but her strong legs are the key to winning this round as she has them locked so tightly that Barbara just can't escape.  Barb bridges making her situation worse:  "Arghhh!  Ooow!.  Shit!"  Barbara moans in agony as she tries desperately to hang on to her headlock.  Even lying under Barbara's body weight, Andrea is now in control and with her face still caught in what's left of Barbara's head scissors, she muffles that important question:  "GIVE?"  Of course, Terry shouts:  "Don't give Barb!  Hang on, babe."  Angrily, Barb snaps back: "Are you shitting me??  Easy for you to say.  You're not the one trapped between these legs.  She's so strong."  To prove that point, Andrea squeezes her legs even harder as Barbara is hurting.  "Mmph! Arghh!  I can't fucking believe I'm losing again."  In agonizing pain and without any way to escape, Barbara reluctantly screams out:  "Owww!  I give!  I give!" 

Even caught under Barbara's headlock, Andrea wins the second round with this leg scissors hold

Andrea releases her hold by spreading her legs apart as Barb rolls on to her side holding her stomach in agony.  

Andrea is very happy with the win, but doesn’t feel as ecstatic as she did in the first round, because of the mood change. Barbara is very upset and pushes Terry aside as he tries to comfort her: “You’re a good husband Terry, but a lousy coach, you know. I think that if I make it to round four, I’ll let you sit on the couch and watch, so I can fight my own way.  And by the way, you thought that I could escape those legs?  Can't you see that I've been trying to stay away from them.  Did you see the size of those things?  They’re like tree trunks. I bet you your next paycheque that Andrea would kick your ass in a wrestling match.” 

Rob and Andrea feel bad for both Barb and Terry.  They talk to each other for a minute or so and Rob announces that for the rest of the match, the guys will sit on the couch and the ladies can fight on their own merit.  No coaching, no referee, no cheering and especially no technical tips.  The two men will sit down, shut up and watch their two magnificent amazon wives wrestle a one-on-one match using their own skills, determination, bodies and minds. With no ref, if it’s a pin, the woman on top gets to count to ten.  Barbara is happy with the announcement that the men do not get involved.  Woman against woman, no forgiveness, no excuses for a loss...  That’s how both women want this match to be settled.

Round 3:

The ladies are now ready for the third fall.  It’s now 2-0 for Andrea, so Barbara needs to step up her game.  With the men sitting on the couch, quietly admiring their loved ones circling each other for a few seconds, the match gets back in full swing.  Finally, Barb gets the takedown and is surprisingly already going for a grapevine pin, but she can’t lock in her legs. Andrea pushes up with one leg and manages to roll her over and is back on top.  Frustrated, Barbara grabs some of Andrea's hair as she tries to roll her off.

Andrea reverses Barbara's pin and is back on top as Barbara pulls Andrea's hair in frustration

Barb fights hard as both women are now embroiled in a more even, but very intense match. The third round goes on for a full twenty minutes of fighting back and forth as each combatant applies full nelsons, head and body scissors, headlocks and some tight pins on her opponent.  But as the round progresses, Andrea’s python legs start to take a toll on Barbara’s stamina.  Barbara starts to look a bit worn-out and drained of her energy because she has worked so hard in the first two rounds and now in this one, to free herself time and time again from Andrea’s powerful legs.  Andrea manages to get on top of Barbara again and senses that her opponent has weakened.

Sensing that Barbara is weakening, Andrea pins her to the mat as Barbara tries to bridge

Andrea goes for a full body press and musters every ounce of her 153 lb. of female power to try to finish off her weakened opponent.  Barbara desperately tries to bridge as she pulls on Andrea's hair.  Andrea wants to win this fall badly as she grabs Barbara’s left hand and pries her fingers open to release the hair pulling.  She succeeds and forces Barbara's arm over her head.  As she’s done so many times in this match, she makes maximum use of her incredible thighs by pressing them together like a nutcracker around Barbara’s rib cage.  Barbara knows she is down 2-0 and is now losing this third round, but it’s not the same feeling as what she went through the previous day.  Although she's frustrated, there is no animosity towards Andrea as she felt against Jane.  And although she’ll never admit it to Terry, Barbara is actually sexually aroused by this nude wrestling experience with Andrea.

Andrea’s incredible body is built for this type of wrestling and once again her crotch is pressed against Barbara's breasts, as her huge python thighs squeeze Barbara’s mid-section, at ll tis while she’s being pinned.  With no coaching, Andrea is now completely dominating Barbara whose face shows that she appears to have given up any hope of escaping this tight combination pin and body scissors.  Meanwhile, the room is eerily silent, except for the odd moan and groan from these two exhausted warriors.  Andrea looks down at Barbara and starts the final count to ten.  “1-2-3-4-5-6-7.” Needless to say, Barbara is now completely exhausted, pinned and caught between Andrea’s awesome thighs.  She can barely fight back as Andrea finishes the count, but giving Barbara every opportunity to fight back: ”…c'mon Barbara  fight me. 8-9, c'mon Barbara, 10. You're PINNED!! I win!!!”  

Andrea crushes Barbara's ribs as she pins her and counts to 10 to win the match 3-0

Andrea jumps up as she emerges victor by a score of 3-0.  Barbara gave it all she could in this match, but Andrea is too much woman for her to handle, especially with those strong legs of hers. Interestingly, the fact that these two women wrestled nearly naked seems secondary to the entire episode. Although wrestling naked is an erotic and sensual experience, the focus of this epic battle was the wrestling, not the nudity…  Well, that’s what these two women are saying anyway…

Barb asks for a rematch which Andrea graciously accepts.  Besides, it’s only 100 miles between Bakersfield and Fresno.  Although our nurse Barbara lost both her wrestling matches this weekend, she recounts all the emotions she felt and found the experience totally exhilarating.  Win or lose, she’d do it again in a heartbeat…