Strip Club Wrestlers.
by The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
Does stripping, dancing, and wrestling mix ? Well for some men it doesn't.


Carl wasn't to sure of Chad's idea of going to a dance club, or rather a strip
joint where they featured female wrestlers. The idea of these dancers, or
wrestling dancing beauties, didn't appeal to him, even though seeing these
babes strip to nothing did. Chad explained to Carl that these girls would only
take the highest bids from the male patrons that would want to take them on,
and in a ring that was situated in a large opened room leading back into
another area of the establishment. The dancers, or strippers may we say, would
entertain the bar patrons in the front location of the bar, while these men
that gained the favor by making their best bargain on a girl would wrestle
them in an entirely different room.

Carl was a bit chauvenistic, and had always believed that women in whole, was
only set forth to take care of a man's needs. Carl felt that a man in most
cases could, and would take a woman easily in a wrestling match, and also felt
that hurting such a soft creature of the opposite sex in a wrestling match
would be unthoughtful of their female sex. Chad though felt that Carl was
being hypocricital about his whole opinion on the idea of women, and wrestling
them. Chad wasn't able to understand where Carl was coming from with his
viewpoint. He didn't want to hurt a woman wrestling her, but believed he ruled
them with his male authority, which Chad believed could hurt a woman more so
emotionally then maybe injuring a lady wrestling.

Well Chad, along with a couple of his friends after convincing Carl to go to
the wrestling strip joint, decided that they would throw in a bid together on
a dancer they knew well that stripped at the club. It was Carl that was going
to be in for the surprise, because it was Carl that Chad, and his other two
friends were making the bid for. Chad knew as well as his two friends, that
Carol, the said dancer, stripper, and wrestler was quite capable of setting
Carl straight, and on his ass in the ring.

Carol was a real beauty, and a tall gorgeous blonde of 5'11" with a tight hard
muscular physique to match her soft but dominating facial features. Carol's
soft blue eyes would shine with a sweetness, and a the cuteness in her nose
that would slightly upturn, would reveal more of her girlish facial
appearance. Carol had a set of very kissable full lips, and that favor of
kissing Carol would only come to the man if she so much allowed it. Carol had
nothing against men, but stood her ground when facing a man of a dominate
attitude, a man that would try to upsurp his male figure head over the
woman's. Carol in her time had set a few men straight, and is still working at
setting a few more minds of men straight, but on a wrestling mat in a strip
joint. Carol frequently runs into bidders that feel a woman has no chance in a
physical sport against a man such as the sport of wrestling, all due to their
male pride, and arrogance. But Carol loved it, when she would see pride turned
fear in a man's eyes, with him realizing that he was no longer in control.

Carol figured the guy not only grows frightened when she is outmuscling them
on the mat, but that their ego takes a punishing blow, like getting a solid
hard shot to the stomach with a driving fist. " Ohhh, Where has the tough guy
gone now ? "

Well back to Chad convincing Carl that he should have the pleasure of going to
the club with Tony, Dean, and himself seemed to be a chore for him, but Chad
accomplished his task of doing so. Carl agreed, and Chad delighted in himself
thinking that this evening was going to be the night that Carl was going to
get his ass kicked in the ring by a woman more skilled in wrestling, and
stronger then any woman he could imagine or knew of. Chad realized Carl would
of never paid the money himself to wrestle Carol, or would of even considered
it, and knew that the price of bidding for Carol as a wrestler would be
expensive: but felt within himself that it would be worth every red cent of
getting to see Carl beaten, and thrashed to total humiliation by a woman in a
wrestling match.

Carl pulled himself into the passenger side of the automobile sitting along
side Chad who was the designated driver for the evening. Carl looked to Chad,
and suggested saying to him, " Maybe we just ought to go to a stripper bar
without being entertained by these female wrestlers. " Chad wasn't having
nothing of Carl's differences, and returned to him answering, " No Carl, you
will find out what a good time you'll have watching these girls dance, and do
their thing in a ring against a man. Now I don't want to hear no more about
it. " " Ok,, ok,,, whatever you say Chad, " Carl returned. Then it was to be
off to meet up with Tony, and Dean who would be waiting at the club for them.

Chad pulled into the parking lot of, Babe's Dancing Arena, being the name of
the club. Carl looked to Chad, and said to him in a little sarcasim, " Yeah
right, a name fitting for such a bar that features female wrestlers... " Chad
returned to him answering, " Please Carl, chill a little won't you. You'll
enjoy yourself really bro... "

Carl knew he would have pleasure in watching the dancers on stage strutting
their stuff, but was hoping that he didn't have to witness any of these women
wrestling. Well what Carl was hoping for was going to be in the other
direction of his wishes, in fact he was going to get the opposite of what he
was hoping for. Carl in fact was going to be an opponent against one of the
top female wrestling stars that the club had to offer. Chad thought to
himself, that he may of been doing Carl more of a favor then anything, " How
many men would of dreamed to go one on one against Carol in the ring, flesh,
against flesh, and Carol's physique was enough of a desire to be wanting to
rub up against.. " Now Chad was thinking that he should be the one taking on
Carol. The pure thought of her body making solid contact with him in a grapple
thrilled him, and was beginning to turn him on, but he reconsidered quickly
realizing that Carl needed this experience, and lesson.

Chad, and Carl entered the club, with Chad looking about to locate Dean, and
Tony; but not spotting neither of them. " Ok buddy, lets belly on up to the
bar, and have us a drink, maybe Tony, and Dean will be here in a few, " Chad
said to Carl, who seemed lost in watching the different dancers do their
thing, on several small surrounding stages. " Sure,, sure,,, " Carl replied.
Chad smiled to himself then said to Carl in return, " So I see we're enjoying
ourselfs already,, but the real fun is about to begin soon... " Carl wasn't
thinking what Chad might of meant by the real fun beginning soon, with him
still lost in his keeping his attention on the strippers as he slowly made a
seat at the clubs bar, so he seated himself without questioning Chad what his
comment might of meant.

Chad, and Carl made their requests for their two drink minium, and sat, and
waited for Tony, and Dean to show. The two waited a good thirty five minutes
before Chad called a tending barmaid that knew his two friends over to ask her
if she might of seen Dean, and Tony at any time. Suddenly Carl's attention was
pulled away from the dancers, while he watched this tall brunette standing
before him, and Chad being opposite of them on the other side of the bar. Carl
couldn't believe his eyes as he looked upon this babe of a barmaid. She must
of stood 5'10" or taller, but it was her washboard abs that revealed themselfs
sharply just below a shiney metallic bikini top that this girl was wearing. "
My gawd, her stomach appears to be cut from hard granite, " Carl thought to
himself. The girl then noticed Carl gawking at her midsection, and instead of
asking Chad immediately of why he called her over, she said to Carl adding
some humour to her speaking with him, " Please honey, don't look to hard,
cause you might hurt yourself, or get cut if you decide to want to take a feel
of this killer six pack, " she finished patting her midsection. Carl blushed
some then returned to the brunette saying, " Yeah right, and I suppose your a
wrestler here to ? " The tall brunette then pushed off Carl's comment that she
supposed was to be a putdown, but returned with a cheerfulness, and said to
him, " Yes sweetie, I am a wrestler here, but from your tone I can tell that
you believe that women can't wrestle, let alone wrestling against a big tough
man such as yourself,, hmmm... ? " Carl quickly returned to the woman saying,
" That's right because you girls wouldn't stand a fighting chance against a
man in a real wrestling match ! "

Carl wasn't backwards towards women about his belief of men being the stronger
sex, and made it clear to the brunette woman that appeared to be just the
legal age to have the job as a barmaid. Chad then tried to interrupt the
conversation before it would go any further, and started to speak saying, "
Nikki, I just want tooo,, " but before he could finish Nikki the barmaid
raised her hand, and with her palm outward towards Chad's face while still
having her attention on Carl she said, " Chad honey, I know why your here, and
Tony, and Dean are waiting for you, and this guy who would rather be a jerk,
then a gentleman, in the backroom where our gurls are wrestling. But first I
am going to make it real clear to this little man how wrong he is in assuming
that I couldn't beat him easily in a wrestling match! " Carl looked at the
brunette known as Nikki while smiling, and returned to her saying, " And just
how are you going to do that, missy ? "

Even though Nikki's physique displayed an awesome ammount of muscle with her
arms, biceps measuring just over sixteen inches relaxed, and lats that flaired
out hard, as they pushed her arms softly from the sides of her body, like a
pair of proud eagle wings, Carl still refused to believe that a woman could
take a man in a competitive wrestling match, with this girl definately
appearing strong enough, but Carl figured she knew little to nothing about
wrestling; therefore thinking he would take her easily in a match within
moments.

Chad sat in silence, and sat surprised at Nikki's next statement, but it was
her offer to Carl that really took him when she answered Carl saying, " Look
little guy, why don't you just shut that egotisical trap of yours, and put
your money where your mouth is ? Say we charge you guys to wrestle against us,
but I'll tell you what little man, I'll make your match against me a free one,
but with a wager set on it. We wrestle, you, and I, one on one, and if I put
your little butt to shame, and have you screaming like a little gurl, then you
pay for the session, but if for some freak reason you win, I'll throw in the
towel, and call it quits as a wrestler. Because really I would never want to
be seen in the ring again if I would allowed some puny little guy like you
beat me ! So sweetheart, what do you say,, hmmm,,, you up to it boy !?! "

Chad then spoke up saying to Nikki, " Please Nikki, you don't have to do
this,,, " Suddenly Chad saw the same hand with Nikki's opened palm in his
face, and heard her saying, " No Chad, it will be my pleasure to convince this
guy of how mistaken he is, besides I heard from Dean that you guys were going
to take care of this over confindent dweeb, by bidding on a match for him with
money out of your own pockets, but what i would really like to see is him
forking over his own bills, while he's apologizing to me in tears, while he's
lying on the mat while on his back looking up to me. " Carl looked surprised
after he heard what Nikki just said, and looked to Chad, and said to him, "
Chad why didn't you tell me beforehand what you idiots had in mind first ? "
Before Chad could speak, he saw the palm of Nikki's shoot directly into his
face the third time saying, with her speaking up to Carl telling him, " Look
honey, Chad here is a friend of yours, and was going to do you a favor. I
won't have you talking about him like that, besides if anyone here is an idiot
it's you ! Now if your done with building up your little hopes, why don't we
say we go on back to the wrestling area, and allow me to teach you an
important lesson !?! "

Well there goes Carol's opportunity, and Chad knew that Carl had just dug
himself a pit, because Nikki was alot stronger then Carol. Grant it Nikki
wasn't as skilled of a wrestler then Carol but could be more brutal then her.
Nikki's strength was what you might call freaky strong, and the way she would
go about taking her opponents into holds was a bit unorthodoxed. Nikki wasn't
one of those wrestlers that moved with graceful efficiency on the mat, but she
had a very roughhouse way about her, and even in a friendly match, she would
forget sometimes how strong she was, and on occassions had accidently cause
some real discomfort in her opponents, once breaking a six foot tall, two
hundred, and twentyfive pound man's arm, while taking him down in an armdrag
while the weight of her 197 lb frame fell directly on his arm before it was
flush to the mat.

Now Chad realized Nikki could be dangerous when angered before even before
entering a wrestling match, and now with her having it in mind to convince
Carl of his all doubt, scared him some. Chad definately knew that Carl was in
a world of trouble, and hurt now, with him feeling somewhat helpless not
knowing how to prevent the oncomong onslaught of a friend of his. Pretty much,
Carl's doom was sealed, with Chad being stood at bay by Nikki, and now unable
to take up further defence on Carl's part.

The worst of it came for Carl when he accepted Nikki's challenge, and that was
when Chad lost all hope of saving his sorry behind. Even though Carl had some
good weight on him, standing five foot ten, and weighing one hundred, and
eightythree pounds and was somewhat of an athlete in HighSchool playing as a
starter on the football team, Chad still knew Carl wasn't going to have what
it takes to even get an advantage on this girl. Nikki was just to big in her
muscularity, and was as strong as an ox, if not several of them.

The conversation, or rather the debate between Carl, and Nikki ended. Nikki
was the first one out from behind the bar, but not without letting another
barmaid know why she would be taking leave from tending bar, with the other
girl saying to her while giggling, " Tee.. hee... Don't hurt him,, too much...
" Nikki returned to the cute blonde saying, " Oh,, he might be able to walk
away from this, but he won't be talking much afterwards... "

Well Nikki finished up with conversing with the other barmaid, and made her
way from behind the bar, and met Chad, and Carl who was now standing to greet
her, with Carl saying, " Girl, your going to regret this, but if you want I'll
let you save yourself some shame, and with what little wrestling carreer you
have... " Nikki was about to take ahold of Carl immediately, and slam him
litterly into the bar, with her forgetting anything about being a lady, and
was deciding to just beat the crap out of Carl with her bare fists. But Nikki
held her cool, and charm what she might of had left, and said to Carl, " Boy,
just start walking in that direction, because your about to find out what a
girl can do! " Nikki finished, pointing to a door located at the far end of
the club, leading into the wrestling area.

Nikki then turned to Chad, and asked, " Is this guy for real ? " Then Chad,
Nikki, and Carl started off, with Carl making his way to the entrance of the
wrestling area first.

As Carl stood at the door he stopped dead cold in his tracks. What made Carl
freeze as he came to the door was that he heard some loud crying coming from
within the other room as if someone, or some man was in severe pain, a man
that was almost sounding like a little boy getting beaten up. Nikki came up
behind Carl with Carl looking to Chad then Nikki, and really looking unsure
about himself now, but before he could say a word Nikki spoke up telling him,
" What's the matter sweetie, hmmm,, your not getting scared now are you ?
Don't worry, I'll leave your body intact when it's all over. " Chad was at one
of his quietess moments, as he was growing a little frightened now, feeling an
icey cold chill stinging the pit of his stomach.

After the three of them, Carl, Nikki, and Chad entered the room, Carl
immediately froze again in his tracks, when he saw a man center of the ring
with his legs kicking some in desperation, as he lied between a massive pair
of killer python like thighs. The thighs belonged to a gorgeous redheaded
woman who held this man trapped, and captive. The poor guy's face was a beat
red with tears staining his cheeks as he lied gasping, and fighting
desperately for air, and against a fullbody scissors that this lethal
redheaded woman had him in.

" Who's isss... tha,,, " Carl stuttered asking Nikki, referring to the woman,
but without finishing his question Nikki replied to him saying, " Ohhh,,
that's a man much like yourself. Teehee.. just some little guy that i suppose
who thought the same way about women as you do with a girl not being able to
beat a man in a wrestling match... Hmmm,, now your not going to wimp out on me
now are you Carl honey? " Nikki finished asking him. Carl quickly returned
replying, " uhh,, uhhh,,, nooo... "

But Carl wasn't so sure of what he was doing, or what he was even thinking of
now as he watched this man kick feebly with his feet, as it appeared that his
legs could find no other function. The man's face grew firey hot, as sweat
beaded across his brow, and a few more tears trickled down his crimnson red
cheeks, as this woman tightened up her massive muscular thighs bearing down
his stomach, with her thighs rippling, and hardening, then constricting, and
reconstricting, pulsating with some intensity. Carl watched momentarily as a
spectator, but knew that soon he would be in that same ring, but hopefully not
in that same demise that this hapless guy was in.

Carl grew somewhat fascinated by the match going on, and was thinking that it
should be over. The man was obviously finished, and was crying out in pain his
submission, but without this woman allowing him to tap-out. The man could find
no escape, or relief from his female punisher, and was nearing the point of
completely passing out.

Now Carl considered the size of this man and the fact that this man was
probaly a good five foot eleven, and must of weighed a little over two hundred
pounds, with a solid ammount of muscle packed to his own frame, and here this
woman of maybe five foot nine, and built with an obvious ammount of thick hard
muscle herslf, had him in a fullbody scissors crushing his upperbody with her
massively muscle packed thighs. Carl still thought that this man should of
been able to take this woman, but from what he was seeing was quite the
contrary.

Then the man cried out loudly in pain, with this lady squeezing her thighs
even more tightly together about his body, and forcing more air from his
hurting lungs. Tears streamed in torrents from the corners of his eyes,
stinging his reddened cheeks. The man raised his fists slowly, with a weakened
effort over the woman's thighs that he was trapped in, and pounded on her
thighs to no affect. The woman's thighs appeared to Carl, as if they were
chisled from marble, and watched as her hard thigh muscles deflected the man's
fists with ease, causing her no discomfort whatsoever.

For a moment Carl thought he could hear bones crunching, and giving way
beneath the pressure of this woman's legs, as he watched her thighs rippling
with swelling muscle tightening hard against his upperbody, being his abdomen
area, slightly below his ribs.

Carl though dismissed the thought, and then thought he heard the gorgeous
redhead whispering to the man that it would soon be over for him. The man lied
there helplessly while suffering painfully in an ever slow tormenting way,
while drawing in a few last gasps, as the redhead brutally pounded his upper
body with her hard innerthigh muscles.

Fear welled up in Carl's mind as he watched this man's eyelids flicker
momentarily, and seeing his eyeballs bulge slightly from their sockets, just
before he passed out into total darkness, with this redheaded woman knocking
him out cold, between her massively thick muscular legs. Gone, out cold in a
matter of only a few breif moments. This man that appeared as though he could
of hoisted an automobile's engine out from a car, with his bare hands, was
fast asleep, and unconsience. Carl couldn't believe his eyes with witnessing
what he did. A woman, grant it of a good physical size, putting away a man in
a wrestling match with ease. But Carl couldn't deny the fact that it had
happened, and now he could be facing the similiar situation, with him facing
Nikki, who was somewhat taller then him, and larger then him when it came to
her muscularity.

Soon to be continued, " Nikki, ~vs~ Carl, " and with it all happening in the
ring... !

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