Tag team family matchup

[maskedwriter]

Another request.
The character refred to as "Dirk" had that fantasy about his mother and his aunt in a tag-team wrestling match against the latter's two daughters.

Well, here it is.

Tag team family matchup

By The Masked Writer

In the last few weeks, Dirk resorted to all the tricks in the book to make sure he would be the first one to get to the mailbox and pick up the mail. But finally, one morning, he found the package he expected. He carefully hid it in his room while bringing the rest of the mail to his mom.
He doesn?t want her to find out he saw it. He doesn?t think she would like it very much.. Actually, she probably would be mad as hell. So he waited.
Tonight, she just left. She is going to the movies with a few friends. They will probably stop some place to have a drink before coming home. So he has all evening to watch it.
She thinks he doesn?t know about it. But of course, Ginny told him.
He goes in his room and gets that package from under the bed.
He opens it. Here it is. It is a DVD. With the Masked Writer?s signature on the cover.
He goes back into the living room and puts it into the player. Then he goes to the kitchen and make some microwave popcorn. He also takes a pack of beer in the fridge. He is so excited he is clumsy and almost burns himself with the popcorn. Can?t believe he is finally gonna see it. But Ginny told him on the phone :
- ?It is done, boy ! They did it. All four of them. If you wish I can bring you a DVD at home !?
- ?No !? He answered ?Mom wouldn?t like it if she knew I saw it. She thinks I don?t know. I will buy a copy via Internet.?
- ?As you wish !? Ginny said with a laugh.
Just the same. He did order the DVD. No way he was gonna miss it.
He had thought that his mother, her aunt and her two daughters might have been doing just what he hoped for when they went on that week-end together. But it looked to good to be true. He noticed his mom was full of bruises when she came back but she said she fell down the stairs at the ?chalet?. Now he knows the truth...
But he?s got to see it.
A few minutes later, he is back in the living room, sits on the couch, with a six-pack and a big dish of popcorn.
So he starts the DVD.
After the usual music and moving letters, the logo ?MaskedWriter?s production? appears.
Then Ginny?s face. She talks :
-?Welcome ladies and gentlemen, tonight?s match will be a family feud and a conflict of generation. Two sisters in their fifties, Ann and Marie, will fight Ann?s two daughters, both in their twenties.?
So it is true. It has to be just an illusion but he thought for a moment that Ginny was smiling just for him. He knows Ginny. She lives in the neighborhood. She is a fun-loving 32 years-old with short brown hair and a voluptuous body.
And, from time to time, she wrestles. Dirk learned it through one of his friends whose mother, Anke, wrestled Ginny once and got beat up.
His friend introduced him to Ginny. Of course, Dirk did not want his mother to fight Ginny. He thought his mom would not have a prayer. Anyway, that was not his fantasy. Once, he told Ginny about what his fantasy was. She told him it might be arranged. She had a friend, the Masked Writer, who organized femfight of all sorts and together they may be able to make it happen and record it.
The thing Dirk had always wanted was to see his mom and aunt fight his aunt?s daughters in a tag team catfight.
He never thought it would happen, though. Until Ginny told him it could.
But on TV, Ginny keeps talking.
While hearing her voice, the picture showed some footage of their house and the four women playing card and doing various activities around the house.
-?As in many families, this one, on the surface, looked like everybody got along just fine. But underneath, a lot of bad blood brewed between generations. Since Ilse and Hilde grew out of infancy, their mother Ann had felt threatened by them. They are, after all, good looking and soon began to draw attention from men who previously were noticing only Ann. Marie and her sister Ann had always gone out together but now, theirs daughter were easily stealing the show from them.?
There are pictures from home videos that Dirk perfectly remembered because he provided them to Ginny. The four women on the beach, playing in the water and posing.
Ann armwrestling Marie and losing. Ilse easily winning in another armwrestling contest against Marie. Ilse was laughing but there was a sour expression on Marie?s face.
Ilse swimming, Hilde playing basketball.
Ginny goes on :
-?Eventually, from competition around men to armwrestling, teasing and taunting, the rivalry turned into a desire for confrontation. That is where the Masked Writer stepped in.?
Dirk knows this is a bit of a shortcut. I actually took months to make this happen. Ginny gave him advice as to how to do it and she helped him to.
They started with Dirk inviting Ginny to home parties and card games and so on. Ginny talked about wrestling, how she wrestled her boyfriend and catfought other women. It made wrestling and catfight a topic in the house and between the women. Dirk would casually ask his mom if she ever wrestled (no) or his cousins if they?d like it (yes).
Then, after a lively conversation, one day, Hilde challenged Ginny to a friendly wrestling match. Both women fought in Marie?s basement.
Ginny was older but, as far as height and weight were concerned, they were pretty evenly matched. Both wore shorts and T-Shirts. They grappled in a mutual bear hug and at first they looked pretty even in the issuing test of strength. Ginny?s superior experience gave her the upper hand, however, and she used her weight to trip Hilde and bring her to the ground. They rolled on the makeshift mat for a while but, eventually, Ginny pinned Hilde. There she held her down, immobilizing one of her arm between her legs and the other with both her arms. She held her like this for the count of 5.
She later said she could have finished it sooner but she did not want to discourage Hilde.
After that night, it was Dirk?s job to keep the fire burning. As he expected, Ann could not resist teasing Hilde about her defeat and Hilde answered back :
??I would have liked to see you wrestle Ginny. You wouldn?t have lasted a minute.?
Conversation had a tendency to come back to that topic, with Marie siding with Ann and Ilse with her own sister.
When the women looked they were gonna drop the subject, Dirk would make sure the word ?wrestling? or ?fight? would be pronounced and the four women were arguing about it again.
Then one day, he managed to have Ginny invited again and railroaded the conversation on that same topic. When The two pairs of sisters were at last arguing about who would beat who, Ginny said on a casual tone :
-?Well, I guess there would be only one way to find out. It would be to actually do it.?
Ann, Marie, Ilse and Hilde felt silent. They actually had never thought they would ever wrestle each other for real.
Ginny went on explaining.
-?You know, I have a friend who organizes things like that all the time. You could even make money with it. He would pay you.?
-?Then that means there would be an audience, would it ?? Marie said, her cheek red.
-?There is all sorts of way to do it. Some times it is just between the wrestlers in secrecy, some times it gets taped, some times there is an audience. It can all be arranged as you want it....?
Ilse asked :
-?An how much can it pay ??
- ?I depends.? Ginny said. She gave a few figures and smiled as she saw Ilse and Hilde?s eyes.
After that, it became all a matter between the two younger women and their elders. Ilse and Hilde thought the idea was fun and liked the money they could get. Marie and Ann were not so sure but the two younger sisters started teasing them, taunting them day after day and challenging them. Secretly Ginny was advising them now. They made it look like they believed that if Marie and Ann did not want a fight, it was because they were elderly people, completely weak and washed up, afraid to break a hip. They made it sound like they were 90 years old.
Eventually, the insults and teases were more than Ann could bear. She accepted and convinced Marie to participate.
This is all the story Ginny doesn?t tell but Dirk knows about.
Now Ginny is telling the rest of the story while images of the four women, Ginny and the Masked Writer are shown, obviously discussing business.
-?The Masked Writer talked the four women into having a tag team match in a wrestling ring. They had to negotiate the rules and bad blood surfaced again, each team wanting not just to beat their rivals but to humiliate them as well. Here is the deal they eventually agreed upon :

No biting, no scratching, no punching nor kicking to the face. Punching and kicking to the body is okay. Only two women can be in the ring at any given moment. Double teaming is okay as long as one partner stays out of the ring. When a tag is made, the partners have 5 seconds to swap.
A team loses a fall every time one of the women gets pinned for the count of 5 or give-up.
The clothes : bras and panties. Every time a woman gets beaten for a fall, she has to take off a piece of clothes. The first woman to be naked has to leave the ring, leaving her partner in a handicap match against two. The first team to be completely naked loses the match.?
Then the image change. We are now in a gym. The four women wears leotards and Ginny is with them. Ginny?s voice goes on, explaining what Dirk sees, though it is pretty obvious.
- ?In the last 48 hours before the match, I gave the would-be fighters some basic lessons, showing them a few wrestling moves.?
In rapid succession, with rock music as a soundtrack, Ginny is shown trying to teach various holds which Dirk?s mother, aunt and cousins more or less clumsily tries to duplicate.
It?s a short sequence but Dirk notices that he saw Marie trying to lift Ginny, as to make a bodyslam, and not being able to move her from the ground.
Then the music changes, the gym fades out and is replaced by a wrestling ring. The Masked Writer?s voice replaces that of Ginny.

-?Ladies and gentlemen, here is our main event tonight ! A family-feud tag team match.
In the red corner will be the team of Marie and Ann, the aunt and the mother.?
A still image of Marie appears, wearing black bras and bikini panties. It all leaves for all to see her little belly, love handles and rather big soft hips.
-?First is Marie, her opponent?s aunt. She is a 55 year-old mother, 5?2 143 lbs, 32B bra.?
Then her picture is replaced by Ann?s. Black underwear too. Slimmer than her sister but her body is still rather flabby looking. Both women have short brown hair.
-?Her partner and sister Ann is 50, 5?5 120 lbs , 34B.?

Then Hilde?s picture appears, wearing red bras and panties. Her body is a little chubby and she has a rather impressive pair of boobs. Long black hair, good looking girl.
-Their opponents and Ann?s daughters. First, Hilde, an amateur basketball player, 24 years-old, 5?5, 165lbs. 32D !?
Then Ilse?s picture appears, She is much slimmer than her sister and is stunning in her red underwear which goes well with her long blond hair.
-? Her sister, Ilse is 22 years-old, 5'5, 135lbs 34C! In great shape, Ilse is a swimming fanatic.?
Dirk notices the Masked Writer hasn?t mentioned any sports practiced by the two older women. For a good reason. As far as Dirk knows, neither of them has done any sports in her whole life. The Masked Writer goes on :
-?An here is our referee : Ginny !?
Ginny, wearing black shorts with a black and white striped very tight T-shirt steps in the ring. Both team are already in their respective corners.

The bell rings.

Beginning of the first fall.

Marie and Ilse get out of the ropes. Ann and Hilde will start the match.
Ginny orders the two contestants to get ready. Hilde and Ann, mother and daughter, both being about the same height, walk towards the middle of the ring and starts circling each other. After a few seconds, they lock up.
They catch one another in a headlock, each trying to bring her opponent to the mat. The much heavier Hilde quickly gain the upper hand and tosses her mother to the canvas. She holds her down with a headlock. Ann tries to get out of the hold, arching her body, but it is useless. Hilde firmly holds her down.
Then Ann grabs a handful of Hilde?s dark mane and pulls her back. The young woman let go her headlock and, screaming, grabs Ann?s hands, trying to free herself. But the older woman pulls her opponent?s head down between her legs and catches her in a scissor.
The big girl wriggles and tries to muscle her way out of Ann?s legs. She looks like she will achieve it. Ann?s legs, inch by inch, are loosing their hold. Without releasing her daughter, Ann uses her hands to lift herself and crawl on her butts, going closer to her sister, Marie, who is waiting for her in the corner.
Marie stretches her arm over the rope. Ann, stretches her?s. They tag.
Ginny claps her hands, signaling the tag is legit.
Marie slips between the ropes, in the ring. She gets down on the mat and wraps her legs around Hilde?s chubby waist, while Ann is forsaking her scissor hold. Ann goes back in her corner. Hilde finds herself caught in a body scissor. Marie uses all the strength in her big thighs and squeezes the air out of her niece?s lungs. Hildes screams. Marie has positioned herself behind her niece?s back so the only way the younger girl could get out of the hold would be to force her aunt?s legs open. So it?s what she tries. She grabs Marie?s ankle and tries to force her way out. Marie squeezes as much as she can. Chubby Hilde feels the air going out of her lungs and desperately attempts to outpower Marie?s legs with her hands. Her face is red with effort and pain.
Pain shows on Marie?s face too, as she feels her strength giving way to her niece?s. She stretches her arm towards her sister. Ann makes the tag. Then she jumps in the ring and gets down on the mat. She takes a scissor hold on Hilde?s waist while Marie lets go and leaves the mat.
In the other corner, Ilse screams useless cheers to her sister.
Ann squeezes her daughter?s body as much as she can. Hilde screams and tries to escape, uselessly. Her attempts are losing their intensity as she is tiring.
The older women are fighting an intelligent match, relaying each other before they get really tired.
Ann tags again and Marie gets back in the ring. She goes for the scissor again but also grabs Hilde?s wrists. Eventually, she rolls over her younger opponents and pins her on the mat, still holding the scissor around her waist.
Hilde is much stronger than her aunt and, at first, has no trouble keeping her shoulders off the mat but she is running out of steam.
Another tag and Ann gets in the ring again. She takes Marie?s place and pins her daughter down once more. Hilde feels she is weakening and tries to crawl towards her corner. But Ann?s weight is firmly keeping her down. After a few seconds, Ann tags Marie again. Marie, fresh for her rest in the corner, pins her niece down again. This time, she really keeps her down. Hilde wriggles, tries to force her way up but she is out of breath and washed up.
Eventually, she stops resisting. Ginny taps the ring for the count of 1-3-4-5!
First fall to Marie and Ann. The older women raise their hands and taps each other in the back.
Ilse comes in and helps her big sister to get up. Hilde is massaging her torso. Obviously in pain and exhausted.

The Masked Writer?s voice is heard :
- ?The winner of the first fall are : Ann and Marie ! Now Hilde has to take a piece of clothes off.!?
Hilde?s face becomes white as she hears it. Then a look of fatality appears on her face. She faces the camera and, in a few deliberate moves, takes off her bra, baring her voluptuous, yet firm boobs.
Then the voice of the Masked Writer gets heard again :
-?Well the older women fought a better match in that first fall. Their strategy was to make frequent tags and exhaust their younger opponent. Remains to be seen how many time this is gonna work.?
End of the first fall


Dirk is astonished. So much so that he is forgetting his popcorn. He never would have thought his mother and aunt could win against his two cousins. But then it is only the first fall.
As the one-minute pause is going on, the camera shows alternatively both teams in their respective corner. Marie and Ann seem pretty content with themselves, though a bit winded.
In the other corner, Hilde and Ilse are obviously talking tactics. Hilde holds her arms folded on her voluptuous breast, hiding it as a reflex. She seems mighty pissed off. She was tired at the end of the first fall but she obviously is recovering pretty fast.
The bell rings again. Ilse and Ann gets out of the ring, as Hilde and Marie get ready to start the second fall.
The match looks more like the mismatch. Hilde is a good 3 inches taller than Marie and outweighs her by 20 pounds. The younger girl has no intention of letting things as they were after that humiliating defeat a minute ago. Her determination shows when she locks with her aunt.
Both women try to catch one another in a mutual bear hug. The younger Hilde easily outpowers her 55 year-old opponent and lifts her from the mat. The air is squeezed out from Marie?s lungs with a ?ooof !?.
Then Hilde balances Marie left and right and then, throws her away, in the direction of Ilse?s corner. Marie flies in the air and lands on her back, which expels any last molecule of air she had left in her lungs.
She is stunned and Hilde is already on her when she makes an attempt at rolling aside.
Hilde waits for a second, while Marie manages, with difficulty, to raise on her knees. Then Hilde catches her aunt in a front headlock and drags her to her corner, where she tags with Ilse.
The slim, 22 year-old blond steps in the ring and catches her aunt?s ankles from behind. Then she pulls hard and Marie falls, face first, on the mat.
Ilse jumps on Marie?s back and slaps her twice behind the head. The older woman tries digs her hands and knees in the mat and tries to push herself up, attempting to lift her niece. At first, it seems to be working but Ilse simply jumps and falls back on Marie?s back, forcing her down brutally. Then she grabs Marie?s wrists and forces her arms behind her back, catching her in a double chicken wing.
Then the young blond holds both her aunt?s harms with one hand and, with the other, starts slapping the helpless Marie behind the head and on the hears. Marie screams and kicks the air and the mat aimlessly with her legs.
Ilse raises from Marie?s back and, still holding her arms, catches a handful of her short brown hair, forcing her up on her knees. Then she forces her to face the corner. Letting go her opponent?s hair, Ilse stretches her arm towards Hilde in order to tag.
But it seems the young woman overestimated the firmness of her grip on Marie?s arms. The older woman wriggles and manages to free her right arm. She spins on her knees and throw an elbow right into Ilse?s lower abdomen. Ilse gulps and doubles over, her hand losing her grip on Marie?s other arm. The older woman turns towards her corner and rises on her feet. She rushes towards her partner. Hilde screams and stretches her arm over the rope. Ilse, still suffering from that elbow, tags her. Hilde steps through the ropes and runs after Marie who is about half way to Ann.
But Marie is not quick enough to escape the young basketballer. Hilde catches up with her and belts her from behind, lifting her from the mat. Marie squeaks as her big niece tosses her to the mat where she lands on her derriere.
Before she can make another move, Hilde jumps on her and slams her into the mat with all her weight. She then wraps her legs around Marie?s torso and squeezes with all the might of her
powerful thighs.
Marie screams with pain and tries to force Hilde?s leg open with her hands. To no avail, she just is not strong enough to move her niece?s strong thighs. For a few seconds Marie fidget and kicks, trying desperately to break open the scissor hold. Then she digs her nails into Hilde?s flesh. The big girl immediately snatches her aunt?s wrists and immobilizes her. Then she squeezes the scissor around Marie?s midsection.
Marie?s face becomes red with pain, she wriggles for a few seconds, and eventually screams :
-?I give ! Stop ! I give !?
Hilde then unwraps her legs. Marie rolls on her side with a sigh of relief.
Then the voice of the Masked Writer :
?Well, welll, well !! It is now 1-1. The winners of the second fall : Hilde and Ilse and Marie has to take a piece of clothes off !!?
Dirk is paralyzed, like he is turning into stone. He sees the camera focusing on his mother. Marie?s face is red, then becomes pale.
But she knows she have no choice. She takes off her bra, unveiling her small, flabby tits. Hilde and Ilse applaud.
End of the second fall?

-?Now that?s more like it!? Dirk thinks. He knows his cousins and Hilde always was competitive, even aggressive. She must have been humiliated by that defeat in the first round. Dirk was sure she would take her revenge.
Now both teams seems to be talking strategy in their respective corner.
Ilse and Hilde are standing, Hilde in the ring and Ilse on the other side of the ropes. In the other corner, Marie is sitting on the middle turnbuckle, obviously very tired. Her little flabby breast are going up and down as she breathe hard. She is sweating. That last fall took a heavy toll on her.
The bell rings. Ginny walks back in the ring. Hilde runs to the middle of the mat. Marie slowly lift herself from her sitting position and walk towards her opponent, with hesitation.
Beginning of the third fall.

As both opponents circle around each other, it is easy to see that Marie is afraid to lock up with her niece. She cowers back at every move Hilde makes in her direction. She knows too well how much stronger is the younger woman. Hilde gets impatient. She taunt Marie, saying :
-?C?mon ! Are you afraid ??
Then she stretches her arms in front of her, opening her fingers, as to challenge Marie to a test of strength. Marie seems to answer in kind and lock fingers with Hilde with one hand. Then, suddenly, Marie, using her both hands, grabs Hilde?s wrist and goes for an armlock, trying to twist her niece?s arm behind her back. Hilde is much too fast and blocks Marie?s move. For a second, both women are engaged in a another kind of test of strength as Marie tries to bend Hilde?s arm. Hilde easily resists Marie efforts and slips one of her legs behind Marie?s. Then she trips her. Marie falls sitting on the mat.
She tries to get up but her niece snatches her right arm, pulls her up, only to whip her towards Ilse, standing in the corner. Ilse shoves Marie who stumbles back, loses her balance and falls down again. Immediately, Hilde is on her. The big girl puts one knee on Marie?s chest, pressing her down on the mat, then she stretches her arm towards her sister. They make the tag. Ilse steps in the ring and Hilde gets out. Marie makes an attempt at crawling in the direction of her partner but she is far too slow.
Ilse catches Marie?s legs and pulls, dragging Marie, on her belly, back in the young women?s corner. Then she circles around her aunt and faces her, effectively cornering her.
Now Marie has to get through Ilse if she wants to tag with her partner. The older woman is obviously running low on energy as she struggles to get back on her feet.
She feint on the right, then tries to run around Ilse by the left side. Once again, her young niece proves much too quick for the aging woman. Ilse shoulder tackles Marie who is brutally thrown back to the corner. As she tries to move away, Hilde steps down the ring and snatches Marie?s ankle from under the rope. Marie falls face first with a loud noise and a great quivering of soft flesh on her hips and butts.
One can see that Ilse is getting a bit smug, as she sees that her aging aunt is no match for her. The young woman simply waits for Marie to rise on her knees. Then Ilse kicks her opponent on the shoulder, slamming her back on the mat. Then she grabs her aunt by the hair and starts pulling her up.
Then Marie punches Ilse straight between her legs, right in the softest spot of her body. The 22 year-old falls on her knees and bends forward, crushed by the pain.
Marie crawls towards her own corner. Hilde stretches her arm over the ropes, begging her sister to tag. But Ilse is not only in pain : she is furious ! So, instead of making the tag, she makes the mistake of turning around and try to catch Marie.
Marie is more than half-way through when Ilse, crawling with difficulty on all four, catches up with her. At that moment, Marie is raising on her feet. Ilse wraps her arms around Marie?s hips and tackles her from behind, projecting her forward. This actually allows her aunt to make the tag, as she dives head first and her hand connect with Ann?s.
Ilse hasn?t noticed and is still struggling to keep Marie down when Ann steps in. Before she can react, the younger woman has her mother straddling her. Ann wraps her legs around Ilse?s waist in a scissor hold while, at the same time, slipping her arms under her daughter?s and locking fingers behind her neck, catching her in a double nelson.
The 22 year-old is still suffering from that low blow and there is nothing she can do when her 50 year-old mom begins squeezing. She struggles a little, then taps down, signaling the referee she is giving up.
The Masked Writer?s voice announces :
-?Winners of the third fall : Ann and Marie ! It is now 2 to 1 in favor of the aunt and the mother?s team !?
Hilde steps in the ring and shouts at her sister, spreading her arms with hands open, in an interrogative gesture. She is surprised that her young, fit sister, got beaten like this.
Ilse doesn?t look too proud of herself either. She gets on her feet and shakes her head in disbelief that she got trapped this way.
Their older opponents are laughing at them and making the thumb down gesture in their direction. They look tired, though, sweating and breathing hard.
Ilse takes her bra off, revealing her firm, round, perfect C-cup. In a defiant gesture, she throws the bra to her mother?s face.
Ann throws the piece of cloth back. Ginny takes it from the mat and throws it out. Ilse and Hilde
go back to their corner and begin talking. They have a determined look on their face.

In his living room, Dirk can?t help notice that he has seen that look on his cousin?s face before.
They are furious. He would bet his money that they have held down so far, but now they won?t.
He will know soon enough if he is right.
Because the bell is ringing.
Fourth fall.

Dirk is eating handfuls of popcorn without losing sight of his TV screen. This DVD is incredible and a dream come true. Not only is he at last seeing his mother Marie and aunt Ann wrestling his young cousins Ilse and Hilde, but the match proves a lot better than what he could have expected.
He always thought the two younger women, age 22 and 24, would make short work of their mother and aunt, respectively 50 and 55. Actually, the two older women managed to win two falls so far and the younger ones only one.
Though Dirk has a distinct feeling this is not gonna last.
As the bell just rang, he saw Ilse and her mother Ann circling each other in the ring and Ann, who just won the third fall over Ilse, looks more like the loser and Ilse like the winner.
Ilse, 5?5, 135 lbs, doesn?t look too exhausted by her experience. She is not sweating too much and her firm round naked breast are hardly moving, giving no sign of difficulty to breathe. Ann, on the other hand, has all her 5?5, 120 lbs, frame covered with beaming sweat. Her moves looks like her limbs are heavy. Her flesh seems to be saggier than usual.
And Ilse has that angry look on her face. She will not be humiliated again. Her mom must recognize that look. Dirk thinks he saw a glimpse of fear on the older woman?s face.
In any case she hesitates to lock up with her niece. Both women circle around each other slowly.
Getting impatient, Ilse stretches her arm and slaps Ann in the face. The blow is not strong but Ann?s face becomes red. Being slapped by her own daughter is an insult worse than she can bear. She tries to retaliate in kind but Ilse snatches her wrist. As Ann tries to use her other hand to free herself, her daughter catches her other wrist. Ann struggles to back off, trying to muscle her way out but Ilse forces her arms to spread and both women finds themselves toe to toe, belly to belly and face to face, in a test of strength.
A test which Ilse wins easily as shown by the smug grin she has on her face as her mother struggles vainly to get out of her grip her own face contorted with the effort.
Both women are the same height but the 22 year old not only weighs 15 lbs more than her mother, she also has a lot more muscle. Ann?s slim, 50 year-old body is shaking all over as she is mustering all her strength in a desperate but vain attempt to break her daughter?s hold.
Actually all she gets for her effort is a pathetic show of powerlessness. Her flab shakes all over, her rib cage shows and the soft flesh is dangling under her arms but Ilse doesn?t waiver.
Finally, Ilse has enough of this. She starts forcing her mother?s arms down alongside her torso, then behind her back.
Ann resists frantically, moaning and shaking her head in disbelief as her daughter is doing whatever she wants with her.
Completely powerless, she finds herself caught in a mixture of a double chicken wing and a bear hug as Ilse immobilizes both her arms in her back and squeezes her in her arms.
Then Ilse catches both Ann?s wrist with her left hand, freeing her right. Ann doubles her effort to free herself and the combined strength of her both arms against one of Ilse?s hand might be able to do it.
But then, with a smug smile on her face, Ilse closes her fist.
And she punches Ann right in the plexus, under the rib cage.
Ann?s legs turns into cotton as she doubles over with a deep painful sigh. Then, mercilessly, Ilse puts the palm of her hand on Ann?s chin and forces her to raise her head, only to punch her again.
Ann?s legs collapse completely and she sinks to the mat. Ilse, still holding both her wrists with one hand, drags her towards her corner.
Then, the young women tag. Hilde steps into the ring. As soon as Ilse lets her wrists go, Ann tries to get up and rush to her corner but she is so winded and dizzy, she stumbles and falls back sitting on the mat. As she tries to get up again, Hilde is already standing behind her. The big girl lifts her right leg and, without warning, hits her mother behind the head with her knee.
Ann?s head jerks like it?s going to spin off her neck and her eyes becomes like two pieces of glass. Her whole body becomes limp and she collapses on the mat, face first.
Hilde takes her time and steps back, watching her helpless foe. Ann is not completely K.O. She lifts her head, eyes wild, obviously groggy, she tries feebly to crawl forward on her belly. Then Hilde walks over her and sits on her mother?s lower back. She then cups her hands under Marie?s chin and, using all her strength, pulls her head up, catching her in a classic alligator clutch.
Ann screams, wakened by the pain, as her back arches backward like it?s gonna break. Her ribs looks like they are gonna stick out through her skin and her arms aimlessly grasp the void. With her hands, she makes a poor attempt at breaking her daughter?s grip, without success.
She taps the ring and screams :
-?I give ! Stop ! I give !?
Ginny orders Hilde to let go. The big dark-haired girl obeys and Ann falls face first on the mat, her body twisted in pain.
Without waiting for Ann to take a piece of clothe off, Hilde mercilessly tears off her mother?s bra, revealing her rather soft, white small tits. She throws the bra out of the ring.
The Masked Writer makes the usual announcement :
?The winner of fall no 4 : Ilse and Hilde. The score is now 2 to 2 !?
Ilse steps in and hugs her sister. At the same time, a rather worried-looking Marie also steps in the ring and come near her defeated partner to help her get up. Ann needs help as she is obviously broken and exhausted. The camera shows tears rolling down her face, mixing with the sweat that runs down from her soaked hair. Marie has to help her get back in the corner.

In his living room Dirk is completely flabbergasted. He never thought Hilde and Ilse could be so mean with their mother. They must have been really pissed off by that low blow during the previous round.
As the camera shows the four wrestlers resting in their respective corner, he also realizes all four of them are now topless, with only their panties on. This means that, in the next fall, one of them is going to get stripped naked and eliminated, leaving her partner facing alone both opponents.

This is getting interesting...

The fourth fall just finished and now it is an even score, 2 for the team of Marie and Ann, 2 for Ilse and Hilde. In the last fall, Ann took a frightful pounding from her daughters.
At respectively 5?5, 135 pounds for Ilse and 5?5 165 for Hilde, the two young women have a weight and height advantage against Ann, 5'5, 120 and Marie, 5?2, 143. But this advantage seems trivial now compared to the advantage given by the fact that Ilse and Hilde are less than half the age of their mother and aunt, respectively 22 and 24 against 55 and 50. And that?s two fit, rather athletic youngsters against two older couch potatoes who never done any sport in their whole life !
Right now, as they rest between the falls, the camera goes from one team to the other and it is easy to see that Hilde and Ilse are still in rather good shape. Sweating but not breathing really hard, they stand face to each other, talking tactics.
On the other side of the ring, Ann is sitting on the mat, her back on the turnbuckles, head down and breathing hard, rubbing her aching body. Marie is standing beside her, leaning on the ropes.
The four women are topless and that is quite a contrast too between the young, firm bodies of the youngsters and the rather flabby flesh of the elders. The next fall will be a turning point in the match. The rules says that every time a wrestler gets beaten, she takes off a piece of clothe. When one is naked, she is eliminated and must leave the ring, which leaves her partner in a handicap match, one against two.
This is bound to happen in the next fall.
Dirk is thrilled and aroused.
The bell rings.
Fall five.

Ilse comes stepping in the ring, ready to begin. Ann has to start the fall against the daughter who just beat the shit out of her and doesn?t look too thrilled at the prospect. She rises slowly from her sitting position and walks to the center of the mat.
Marie and Hilde get on the other side of the ropes.
Ann bends slightly forward, keeping her arms near her body, in a prudent position, obviously defensive and fearful of what her daughter will do.
Then they start circling each other. Ilse immobilizes herself when she has her back to her opponent?s corner. She obviously intends to cut Ann off her partner.
When Ann realizes this, she feint right and left, trying to pass by her daughter but she has no
chance : the young Ilse is much to quick and agile for her 55 year-old, exhausted and battered opponent. She easily blocks all of Ann?s attempt.
In her corner, Marie stretches her arm over the ropes, willing to tag but Ann is much too far away.
As Ann makes one more try at bypassing her daughter, Ilse bends slightly forward and shoulder tackles her. Ann makes a deep sigh as her opponent?s shoulders hits her chest with a soft noise and she is projected backward, losing her balance. Her arms beats the empty air as she tries to catch something to stop her fall and she ends up sitting on the mat, near the ropes.
Ann helps herself with the ropes in order to get back on her feet, not seeing that Hilde is walking along the mat?s edge and getting just behind her.
Through the ropes, Hilde mercilessly kidney punches her mother.
Completely taken by surprise, Ann howls in pain and her body seems to morph into a disarticulated puppet as she is projected forward and falls on her knees.
Then, Ilse moves forward and sidekicks Ann right in the chest. The 50 year-old doubles over and fall face first, folding in a foetal position.
Then Ilse goes in the corner and tag with her sister. Hilde steps in ring and watches her mother?s body slowly moving on the mat.
Still dizzy and winded, Ann is trying with difficulty to rise on all four and looks around to find out where she is. Instead of attacking immediately, Hilde keeps looking at her. Ann then begins to crawl, on hands and knees, toward her corner. Hilde could easily stops her but, instead, she looks at her aunt Marie and makes a taunting gesture, challenging her to come into the ring.
It takes a few seconds for the exhausted and broken Ann to make her way close enough to the corner so that she can make the tag.
Marie tags her. She has a furious look on her face.

In his living room, Dirk can tell his mother is outraged to see how her nieces treat their own mother. She wants to punish them.
Whether or not she has the power to effectively do it is another story entirely.

After the tag, Marie gets trough the ropes and faces Hilde.
The 24 year-old towers her 55 year-old aunt by about three inches and is 20 pounds heavier. Her body is a bit chubby but firm compared to Marie?s flab. Marie?s big hips and butts, and little belly, don?t make her look strong and Dirk knows that she is not.
Nevertheless, Marie, driven by rage, rushes at her niece and takes her in a bear hug, trying to slip a leg behind Hilde?s and trip her. The young woman uses the superior length of her legs at her advantage. Simply by keeping her feet apart, she renders her aunt?s attempt completely ineffectual.
Then, using both fist at the same time, she punches Marie in the lower ribs, on both sides.
Marie let go her bear hug with a painful sigh. Then Hilde hooks Marie?s arms and sends a powerful knee right into her opponent?s soft belly.
Marie?s legs collapses and she fall on her knees.
Hilde then let go one of Marie?s arms and makes a chicken wing with the other one, forcing Marie face first on the mat. She keeps her there by kneeling on her back while maintaining the hold.
Marie is completely immobilized, her face digging in the canvas, crushed by her niece?s 165 pounds weighing on her back.
Hilde keeps her armlock with one hand and begins spanking Marie, laughing at the soft flesh jiggling on her rather full hips and butts.
Marie frantically tries to escape the hold by trying to push herself up, using her free hand. She can?t move one inch.
Then Hilde stops the spanking and put some pressure on the chicken wing. Marie screams in pain and her feet kicks the mat uselessly.
She taps the ring and gives up.
Hilde leaves the hold and gets up, raising her arms. As her aunt is trying to get away on hands and knees, she goes after her and catches her panties from behind. Before Marie can react, the youngster has slipped the clothes down her legs to her knees, revealing her lilly-white, flabby buttocks.
With a scream, Marie tries to kick her niece away. All it does is to allow Hilde to take the panties off for good, leaving her aunt stark naked. While trying to kick, Marie has turned on the side and now she falls on her back, letting the camera show her thick brown-grey bush.
The 50 year-old woman tries to hide her intimates with her hands, a rather ridiculous gesture in the circumstances.
Anyway, she is now eliminated. Ginny orders her out of the ring. She rolls under the ropes.
Leaving her sister Ann alone against her two daughters for the last fall.

Dirk has stopped the DVD and gone to the bathroom. He really had to because he felt like it was all going to get out of him through his ears. But he had spent the last thirty minutes riveted to his chair. And he doesn?t want an interruption now.
He gets back on the sofa and activates the remote control.
This is gonna be a massacre.
Marie has been eliminated and humiliated in fall 5 of that match. Now Ann is alone against her two younger, fitter, stronger and aggressive daughters.
One 55 year-old woman, 120 pounds and 5?5, against Hilde, 22 and Ilse, 24, respectively 165 and 135 pounds, 5?5. Hilde a basketball player, Ilse a swimmer and Ann has never done any sports in her life.
They did it on purpose. The younger girls have eliminated their aunt first because they wanted to have their mother all to themselves for the last round.
There must have been some bad blood Dirk did not know about between his aunt and cousins. Or maybe it is just the low blow Ann used sooner in the match, against one of her daughters that really made them mad.
Anyway it doesn?t look too good for Ann right now.
They are still in the middle of the pause.
Hilde and Ilse are standing in their corner. Hilde inside the ring as she is the one that will have to start the fall, and Ilse outside the ropes. They don?t look too tired. Hilde a little more so because she was the one who finished the last fall, and she is a bit chubby so she probably tires a little more easily. She is a big girl with 34C boobs and her voluptuous body is beaming with sweat.
The slimmer Ilse, on the other hand, looks pretty rested, not breathing hard at all, with hardly any sweat in sight on all her well-toned body.
In the other corner Ann, who has not fought the last half of the previous fall, still looks tired. Not too winded as far as can be seen by the regular rythm of her flabby tits as they go up and down on her slim torso. But her whole attitude, the way her shoulder are bent forward and she leans on the ropes, tells of fatigue and fear.

All three women are only in their panties. Since the loser of a fall must take a piece of clothes off and the first one to be naked is eliminated, it most likely will be the last fall of the match. Unless Ann could beat one of her nieces but Dirk can?t figure it out. She is not a match for any of them on a one-on-one basis, so at two against one, she is due for a terrible beating.
The only thing Dirk wonders about is : how long is she gonna last ?
The bell rings.
Beginning of the sixth fall.

Ginny, the big girl who act as referee, orders the combatants to the center of the ring.

Hilde walks in calmly, with a smug grin on her face and makes a taunting gesture to her opponent, with her hands, inviting her in.

Ann is a lot more cautious. She walks in but circles around her daughter, not really anxious to make contact. She knows Hilde is a lot stronger than she is. So she keeps a distance, trying to figure out a way to bring the big girl down.
Hilde perceives the fear in her aunt, so she insists in challenging her. Suddenly, Ann jumps forward and tries to surprise her opponent with a sidekick aimed at the stomach.
The big basketball player is much too quick for her aging opponent and steps back. Ann?s right foot touches her chubby stomach, but without force. The soft flesh around Hilde?s waist quivers a little but no harm is done.
Hilde is even quick enough to grab Ann?s ankle and, lift it upward. Ann fidgets, trying to stay up on her left foot and free her right one at the same time.
Hilde doesn?t have a firm grip and the older woman pulls her feet out of her hands, but she loses her balance in the process. She beats the empty air with her arms, trying to get back her equilibrium, which results in a sort of wild dance in which she moves backward. As she turns her head to see where she is going, she loses it for good and both her feet leaves the ground making her fall backward. Her back hits the ropes and she slips down, ending up sitting on the mat, her back leaning on the lower ropes.

Ann uses the ropes to pull herself up and get back on her feet. She faces Hilde who is walking towards her. Ann leans against the ropes pushing them with all her weight and, using the swing effect, suddenly rushes toward her daughter tackling her.
Hilde has seen her coming and tackles her back. Ann?s 120 pounds are no match for Hilde 165 and the older woman is thrown back to the ropes, keeping her balance with difficulty. She grins with pain and rub her left shoulder, obviously hurt.
Hilde goes after her. Ann tries to avoid the contact and runs along the ropes, turning her back to her daughter. Hilde kicks her in the butt. Ann squeaks and goes a little faster but then she sees that she is going in her opponent?s corner. She tries to change direction but Hilde is on her.
The young girl hugs her mother?s waist from behind and lifts her.
Ann tries in vain to break her daughter?s grip, kicking and fidgeting while Hilde carries her in Ilse?s corner. She then slams her hapless opponent against the turnbuckles, keeping her there by leaning on her with all her weight, and then tags Ilse.
Ilse steps in the ring and, as Hilde slips through the rope, she moves to take her place. Using the split-second between Hilde?s move out and Ilse?s move in, Ann tries to rush out of the corner and away from that dangerous position.
But she is too slow and Ilse belts her mother from behind. The youngster shows her strength by pulling her aging opponent back in the corner and slamming her against the turnbuckles.
Ann, in despair, throws a clumsy punch to Ilse?s perfect left breast. The daughter grins in pain but doesn?t back off. She punches her mother to the stomach, making her double over, breathless.
Ilse rubs her breast for a second but Ann doesn?t see she has an opening, for she is bent forward and stares at the canvas, trying to catch her breath. Then Hilde slips behind her and, stretching her arms over the ropes, grabs two handful of Ann?s short brown hair, forcing her to stand erect.
As Ann screams and vainly tries to pull her daughter?s fingers off her head, Ilse begins slapping her to the face. Ann meekly protects her face with her arms. Hilde gives up her hair.
Then Ilse slams Ann back-first in the corner, cups her hands behind Ann?s neck and put her right feet in Ann?s soft stomach. She then throws herself backward, performing a quite convincing monkey flip.
Ann?s body is propelled in the air, head first, with a scream. She makes a complete revolution and lands on the mat with a big noise, the mat shakes and so does her flesh all over her body. The air is expelled from her lung with a deep sigh.
Instantly, Ilse jumps on her feet, her perfect breast bouncing.
Ann is still lying on the mat, her body twisted by pain.
Ilse simply walk in circles around her fallen opponent, giving her time to get back up and making defiant gestures, shouting challenges.
Ann makes full use of that respite. She rolls on her side, then get on hands and knees, taking her breath back. As she is on all four, head lowered, breathing hard, her ribs sticks out of her torso, her flabby breast dangling, Ilse kicks her in the butts. She tries to crawl away but it was not an attack, just a taunt.
Ann stays away from the ropes, where Hide seems to be waiting for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.
Ginny is getting impatient. She orders Ann to get up and have some action.
Ann rises up, on her knees, then on one knee. And then she finally stands up.
Her daughter challenges her again.
-?C?mon !? she shouts.
Ann gets ready to lock up.
Both women are pretty evenly matched as far as height goes but Ilse is 135 pounds against Ann?s 120. And the 22 year-old obviously has a considerable advantage as far as lean mass is concerned over her 50 year-old mother. Though pretty slim, Ann has some soft flesh around her waist, under her arms, on her butts, quivering at every move she makes. A stark contrast to Ilse?s firm muscles.

Ann and Ilse circles around each other.

In his living room, Dirk feels has stopped drinking, stopped eating, stopped breathing.

Both women locks up. They bumps into each other with the soft noise of flesh hitting flesh, bearhugging each other.
Quickly, it is apparent that Ilse is completely overpowering Ann, whose knees are bending. Ilse makes a twisting move, ready to hiptoss Ann. But the older woman swaps tactics and grabs a handful of Ilse?s blond mane. The moves surprises the daughter who screams and let go her mom?s waist, snatching her wrists and trying to force her to open her hands. Then Ann goes for a kick in Ilse?s stomach. She does not lift her leg high enough and hits the youngster?s upper leg.
Ilse retaliate in kind, with a clumsy kick, hitting Ann?s hip.
Both women trade kicks, hurting more their own toes than any part of their opponent?s body.
Finally, Ilse goes for brute force. Mustering all her strength, she twists her mother?s wrists. Ann screams in pain and her hands opens, freeing Ilse?s blond hair.
Ann tries to muscle out of Ilse?s grip but she probably never felt so weak in her whole life, so unbreakable is the youngster?s hold. The older woman tries to kick again but she almost loses her balance. So she stays both feet on the mat.
Ilse tightens her grip even more. Ann screams and falls on her knees. For a second, Ilse towers her, triumphant, smiling at the ease with which she outclass her 50 year-old opponent.
She then advances on the kneeling Ann and, pushing on her shoulders with her own legs, forces her down, her back on the mat, and pins her in a classic schoolgirl pin.
She then lets go Ann?s arms. Using her left hand, Ilse grabs Ann?s short hair and forces her head down on the mat. With her other hands, she then starts slapping her face, back and forth.

Ann screams, shouts, swear. Her legs pedals uselessly in the air. She then digs her feet in the mat and arches her body, trying to buck her daughter, to no avail. Her efforts get weaker by the second, as she is quickly exhausting herself. When her body is almost limp and Ginny gets ready to count her out, Ilse changes position.

She wants to make it last.

She gives up her hold and takes Ann?s upper body in a scissor hold. Then she squeezes, chasing the air out of the older woman?s lungs. Ann makes some feeble attempts at pushing Ilse?s legs apart and then, her eyes becomes white, her body becomes limp.

Ginny calls for the bell. The bell rings.

Ilse opens her legs and gets up, leaving Ann?s unconscious on the mat.

Ilse and her sister taps their hands and congratulate each other, and then turns towards their vanquished mother.

Ann is lying on her back, completely motionless. Her flat tits are moving slightly and that is the only sign of life she gives. Ilse then stands above her, one foot on each side, and bends forward to grab Ann?s panties. Slowly, she rolls them down her hips, revealing her thick brown bush, and then down her legs and her ankles, leaving the loser stark naked in the cruel light of the studio spots. The camera makes a close shot on Ann?s face, covered in tears and sweat, and then makes a slow panoramic move along her body, showing her shoulder, her arms, her flabby white breast, her apparent ribs, her soft wrinkled stomach, her bony hips and legs. After that, a larger shot shows the two beautiful young women, their firm juvenile body, their toned legs and round breast beaming with sweat, their faces smiling, showing their mother?s panties like a trophy.

Then the images fade to black and The Masked Writers appears on the screen.

-?Well, that was our main event tonight !? He says. ?Quite a match where the bad blood already existing in the family obviously showed up. With painful results for the team of the two older women. They were obviously no match for Ilse and Hilde ! It?s unlikely we see a rematch for this one ! G,night !?


Dirk has to agree. It was the single most exciting event he ever saw but ?Wow !? What a trashing his mom and aunt took ! Now he knows why his mom did not want to talk about that trip...
He wonders if Ann will ever talk to her daughters again.

Then on the TV screen appears the words :

The End

[MikeJV]

Very good!

MikeJV