Sex Wars, struggles, and Pain ! By The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net an ex-boyfriend struggles, and suffers, at the mercy of an ex-girlfriend... Sex Wars, struggles, and Pain ! The matchup between Trish, and Ramone, was soon to take place this evening . It was a match that was setup during a course of Ramone attending a college wrestling meet, a week ago . How the two came to terms of agreeing to wrestle each other at Ramone's place, or better said, it was an argument coming from Ramone's end, for the reason that he witnessed Trish beating a guy to a brutal submission, and forcing him to cry it out in tears, during an exhibition match previously before the main contest between, Tech State, and Pennmont U . Ramone's beef with Trish, with Trish being a gal that he dated for a short time, was that she used unfair tactics in the match . Trish plainly stated to Ramone that it was a submission style match, and that the Roman Greco style wrestling allows a combination of submission holds within' its rules . Holds that Ramone knew little about, but in his challenge to Trish, he felt that with whatever style of wrestling she knew wasn't enough to take him in the same type of match . So the two of them after disagreeing over the exhibition match with Trish being the dominate winner of it, agreed to settle it between themselfs at Ramone's apartment . Trish arrived on time at Ramone's apartment, being 7:30 pm, but what surprised Ramone was that Trish brought a friend along . Ramone answered the door bell, to see Trish, and another young woman standing there with her, a young girl that appeared to be yet out of highschool . Ramone was the first to speak as he saw the two girls standing there all smiles, " You made no mention of bringing a friend along Trish, " Ramone said, as he looked at the bright brunette, and as he looked at her he noticed that she had a sparkle of excitement in her eyes . Trish gave Ramone a girlish smile, and returned to him to give him an answer, " Well Ramone, if you don't want Amber here to witness me beating you to a crying pulp, I can send her home . " That comment from Trish was enough for Ramone to accept both, Trish, and Amber into his abode, and as they entered Ramone turned to face Trish saying, " Little girl, we'll see just who brings who to a crying pulp, so don't count yourself as forunate with me as you did with that chump on the mat last week . " Trish giggled at Ramone's confindence, and turned to Amber, and said, " Let me introduce you to this arrogant little man here, he's an ex-boy friend of mine, and that makes him the chump, well I shouldn't say he was a boyfriend, because we only dated a few times . " Ramone gave Trish a burning look, that told her it could of turned out to be more of a relationship between them, and that it was her fault that the two of them weren't still on the dating sceene . Trish caught Ramone's look of accusation, and returned to him saying, " Kicking your ass tonight in this match, is gonna be my pleasure, it was you who couldn't keep away from all the cute little co-eds on campus . This is a submission match we're having tonight isn't Ramone ? Well if I decide to allow you to submit it will be, but hearing you cry like a a little boy, when I'm applying a reverse armbar on you will sadistically please me . " Amber looked somewhat surprised at Trish's confindence, noticing that Ramone's physical features, and built wouldn't be easy bringing this guy to any type of crying, figuring Ramone looked strong enough to take care of himself in a wrestling match . Ramone was 5' 7" with somewhat of a dark complextion, well ripped in the abs, and carried a fairly decent ammount of muscle to the rest of his structure . Amber also noticed that Ramone was a cute kind of a guy, with locks of rich and somewhat curly wavey dark brown hair . Ramone's appearence appealed to Amber as she saw him standing there in a pair of black sweats, and a faded blue low cut tank top that revealed his sharply cut midsection . Trish noticed Amber's little girl gaze of approval of Ramone, and said to her, " Please Amber he's not all that, you don't have to look at him like he's going to be dessert . " Amber shook her head free of the clouds, and returned her attention back to Trish, and said, " Do you really think you can beat him at wrestling, just look at him, he looks like an Adonis . " Trish smiled at Amber's comment then giggled saying, " Sweetie, I'm not only going to beat him, but I'm going to humiliate him in the worst way, that nice little physique he possesses, well your going to get to witness how a fit strong young woman can wear it down, and whip it into cremepie . " Ramone allowed Trish her time of building her confindence up against him, as Trish explained to Amber her own strength, and wrestling talents . " You see kiddo, I've brought bigger guys to tears, than this egotistical chump, he's lunch tonight honey ! " Trish told Amber, who was still taken with Ramone, and still doubting Trish, whether she was capable of even keeping Ramone pinned to the floor . Well Amber hadn't really seen Trish's exposed physique, and had never seen her wrestle at any meets . Trish looked to Ramone, and said, " Well it looks like your ready to get your little ass kicked, so oops... I forgot my duffle, let me go to the car, and retrieve it . You know how difficult it is to wrestle in jeans . " Ramone then allowed Trish to make her exit from the apartment, and when she did Ramone hit Amber with his Adonis like charm, " May I get you some refreshments honey, like a cold glass of iced tea ? " Amber blushed at Ramone's sex appeal, and the offer he made to her, offering her a glass of iced tea in the sweetest of ways, and hesitantly answered him saying, " Sure, sure, I am somewhat thirsty... " Trish came back in carrying her duffle, and noticed Ramone, handing Amber a tall glass of iced tea, along with taking a seat beside her on the small sofa, and said, in distaste, " Really Ramone, aren't you beginning to hit on them kind of young now ? " Amber quickly spoke in defence of Ramone, not allowing him to speak saying, " Trish, chill out, he's only being hospitable . " Trish was taken by Amber's taking Ramone's defence, and returned to her saying, " His hospitality can lead you to a bedroom girlfriend, I know how he is . " Ramone then took his own defence, and said, " Well, Trish your in your usual snotty form, I see you have your wrestling gear, so why don't you change into your powderpuff cremepie clothing, so we can get your wrestling lesson underway . " Trish's anger rose to the next level, and in her heat of anger, she replied saying to Ramone, " Cremepie ? Powderpuff ? Well Ramone, its going to be fun breaking you down to a crying little wimp, in front of Amber here, a girl that has obviously grown attached to you in such a short time; but you always were a romancer to the younger girls . " Amber sat in Silence as she listened to the two, debate their SexWars among each other, and patiently took it all in . Finally Amber was relieved to see Trish make her way into the short hallway that led her to Ramone's bedroom, to where she was going to change in to her wrestling outfit . Amber, as well as Ramone sat wide eyed, and taken in surprise as Trish entered back into the frontroom, to see Trish in a tight fitting black, and pink peek-a-boo one peice swimsuit . Trish's hardened abs shone sharply through the circular opening in the suit at the waist . Trish's abs appeared to be harder, and more defined, and well cut, and definately stronger looking than Ramone's . Trish's thighs, and lower legs, such as her calfs were definately powerful looking . Trish had thighs that rippled with muscularity, and strength that could be seen as she walked . Amber also noticed, along with Ramone, and Amber taking special notice of Trish's 15' maybe a little bigger upperarms, and her forearms were a pair that if wrapped around a guys throat could instantly, and without a fight put him out for a night of good sleep . Ramone though was taken by Trish's raw female strength, and beauty, seeing her now standing there with her shoulder length redhair, glimmering against the light of the lamp that she was standing beside, and he took special notice of Trish's 34' breasts, that proudly pushed themselfs out against the fabric of her suit, like a pair fresh honey dew mellons ready to be sampled . Trish was a bomb, and Ramone couldn't deny that seeing the redheaded slightly tanned, well developed former dating partner stand before him in confindence . Trish was just a half of an inch shorter to Ramone, but in comparison, to him, even though her sex was female, and definately all woman, she definately had the stronger looking physique . Trish was the first to break the silence by saying, " Well Ramone are you shocked, well you shouldn't be, you saw me wrestle last week in an exhibition match, and saw how easily I took that little wimp apart, and had him crying, and begging for release, thinking back on that, and how the boy whined within' my reverse chokehold, what do they call it in that fake world of professional wrestling a dragonsleeper, well baby boy, it doesn't matter . You see Ramone, I'm not going to put you to sleep, well at least not untill I show Amber here how big of a pussy you really are, by listening to you cry within' my clutches . " Ramone patiently allowed Trish to finish her trash talk, and then stood to his feet, just before kicking off his loafers, then said, " We'll see darling, now let me move some of this funiture into the kitchen . " Trish then spoke as Ramone took the coffee table while handing Amber her remaining glass of tea, " Please Ramone, don't call me darling unless you mean it . " After the coffee table was removed, Ramone then flipped the over head ceiling light on so he could remove the lamps with the corner tables that was on either side of the sofa . Ramone continued to take the two corner tables along with the lamps after unplugging them one at a time, into the kitchen, and then came out to unplug the portable TV, along with the VCR, and rolled the two components that was placed a stand into the short hallway . Ramone's frontroom was small, but large enough now to wrestle in, allowing the small sofa to remain for Amber's sitting, and viewing pleasure of the match that was about to take place . Ramone finished, and Ramone spoke saying, " Well girl, since I can't address you as darling, then lets get this underway, and I'll address you another way, by introducing your face to the carpet, really I'm going to hate rubbing that cute little nose of yours into it . " Man, could these two talk trash, I guess it was due to them formerly dating at one time . Trish then centered herself into the middle of the room, leaving Amber sitting on the sofa . Ramone then centered himself, facing off with Trish, who was now bending over a little, poised, and ready for action . Ramone then smiled confindently at Trish, and assumed his wrestling stance . Without saying a word to one another, Trish, and Ramone locked up in a tieup, with Ramone taking her down struggling some in the process . Ramone then having Trish facing down on the carpet tried to proceed to take her in an armbar, but Trish's catlike swiftness, and speed reversed his call, and she quickly rolled to her side, and from beneath Ramone . Ramone now attempting to rise from his position on the floor wasn't quite quick enough, with Trish catching him from his side, wrapping a strong arm beneath his, and taking him into a half nelson, and with her free arm, Trish quickly took Ramone across the throat in a choke placing her hand on her other forearm; now keeping him to the floor . Ramone stuggled within' the hold with Trish lying somewhat length ways over his back while she applied a painful choking half nelson on him . Amber's eyes widened as she sipped the remainder of her tea, she couldn't believe what she was seeing . Ramone laid helpless, beneath Trish, and was weakening, as she forced her hand to the back of Ramone's head, to push it harder against her forearm that was across the front of his throat, and more so place hard against his windpipe . Amber watch on, and now sat, and listened as Trish began taunting Ramone, teasing, and insulting him saying, " Whats wrong Ramone, are we having trouble breathing, gee... wasn't the arrogant little guy going to rub my nose in the carpet, well I'm waiting, and I don't smell any carpet yet . " Ramone was trying to answer Trish, but she quickly silence him by applying her chokehold on him with an increased ammount of force, bringing his breating practically to a stop . Ramone gasped at the added pressure, and found it very difficult to pull in just a little bit of oxygen . Trish then spoke again saying, " What was that, were you trying to say something dear, gee... really Ramone, if you only knew how to wrestle, you may not be in this little predictiment . " Trish then slightly turned her head to face Amber, and said to her, while allowing Ramone a little air, " Now you see how much of a little pussy he is Amber, he couldn't wrestle his way through the girls in your school, let alone beat me . " Amber quickly took doubt in Ramone as she watched tears breaking forth from his eyes . Amber despised weakness in men, and boys, and the previous infactuation she had with Ramone quickly faded . Trish wanting to keep her promise to Ramone in punishing him, released her hold from him, and rolled from off of his back; leaving him on the foor grasping his throat, and gasping with heaves, trying to regain the oxygen back that Trish had quickly deprived him of . Trish noticing that Ramone was crying some, said to him, and pointing out to Amber Ramone's, obvious weakness, " Gee... Ramone, are those tears I see, your such a wussy . Look at him Amber ten minutes into the match, and he's already crying . " Ambers previous approval of Ramone turned quickly away from him, and she began siding with Trish, she began to giggle, and then said, " Kick his weak little ass ! " Trish giggled in return, and said, " I knew I could convince you girlfriend, now watch mama here go about some real wrestling work ! " Ramone attempted to get to his feet, but as he was to his hands, and knees, Trish positioned herself on his back, in a horseback riding fashion . Trish then quickly placed her hands under his chin, and locked them together at her fingers, and said to him, " Now little boy, if you have something to say, say it ! " Ramone even in his present losing predictiment said, in hissing, and still somewhat in tears, " You bitch... " Amber's mouth dropped as she heard Ramone's insult towards Trish, with Trish noticing while glancing her way, she suddenly turned her attention back onto Ramone, and the pace of her anger quickened, with Trish forcing up on Ramone's head while saying, " You little son-of-a..." Trish stopped herself from completing the name calling, realizing Amber's presence, and then said to Ramone while forcing up on his head even harder, " Don't even think that I'll resort to your lowlife form of name calling, and you should really watch how you talk around younger people, BOY ! " Ramone cried out in pain, on his hands, and knees, with Trish upon his back, while wrenching his head upwards . Ramone was now feeling pain shooting sharply through his neck, shoulders, and upper back regions like a searing flame . Ramone was now struggling just to keep his hands against the floor, and was trying to avoid an elvatating clutch that Trish was near to applying . " IIIEEEAAAaaahhhgggGGG ! ! !... " Tears were now streaming down Ramone's face, in torrents, with the pain increasing speedily in his neck, shoulders, and back . Ramone weakly manged to cry out a submission to Trish saying sheepishly, " I give you win, pleaseee... I cant take it.... no... moreee... " Trish though on the other hand said in return mocking him, " Oh... so you do, do you ? Well thats to bad, cause I'm not done with you, really I want to see you cry some more like a little baby, pleaseee... I'm sure your good at it, you wimp ! " Trish then forced a tad bit more of pressure upon his head, bringing it up just a degree more, and forcing more tears without much of a problem from Ramone's eyes . Trish grew a little tired at the present hold on Ramone, and released him from his pain, then took herself from her sitting position of being on his back, and stood to the front of him with her hands on her hips, while saying in a demanding tone, " Get up Ramone, NOW ! " Ramone trembled some, as he realized that this wrestling match wasn't over . Trish then gave him the second demand saying, " You heard me Ramone, I said get up ! we're not finished yet, so don't make me tell you again, NOW GET UP ! " Ramone slowly got to his feet, and began to back away in fear from Trish, raising his hands slightly in surrender while trembling . Trish though advanced on him, as he stummbled back, and away from her, now pleading to her saying in a shaking tone of voice, " Pleaseee.. pleas,, pleaseee... Trish.. lets end this before somebody gets hurt... " Trish only continued to advance on him while backing him against the wall, and said, " Before somebody gets hurt ? Now who in the world would that be, certainly not me, but I'm going to hurt you, you little coward ! Oh... how quickly does your cockiness fade in a real test of strength, your no-longer the little self confindent egotisical man that you were earlier, are you Ramone ? ARE YOU ? ! ? " Amber saw now that Ramone's earlier confindence, and valor was now gone, and watched as he trembled like a leaf against the wall of his own frontroom, being to afraid to continue to wrestle/fight and angry ex-girl friend . Trish's patience was over with Ramone, with her reaching out, and taking Ramone by the right wrist, and arm with both of her hands, she tossed him to the carpet, in a swiftly well executed armdrag . After Trish took Ramone to the floor, with his face in the capet, she applied a brutal reverse armbar, and sent Ramone screaming out in agony against the sudden application of pain . " IIIEEEAAAaaahhhgggGGG ! ! ! " Trish continued to increase the pressure of the hold on Ramone's arm, twisting it upwards into a position contrary to its natural form . Ramone was now feeling a severe burning sensation shooting though his triceps, shoulders, and forearm and felt his elbow giving into the pressure; and feeling that it was about to break any moment . Trish moved from the reverse armbar to taking Ramone's arm, and twisting it up behind his back, while taking her other hand, and grabbing onto the back of his head, having a fistfull of his dark wavey brown locks of hair . Ramone's face was now being shoved hard into the carpet, and his arm still felt that it would give any moment, but he was helpless against the hold . Trish then said to him, " Well little man tell me how does the floor taste, I hope that you vacumed it, and kept it nice, and clean, its not good to eat off of a dirty floor you know... and really besides, you shouldn't offer your company to eat off of it either, like who was it now ? Oh... gee.. little ol' me was suppose to have her nose in the carpet.. yeah right Ramone, the day you beat me at wrestling, is the day I'll quit the wrestling exhibitions ! " Ramone's sweat, and tears soaked the carpet beneath him, and Trish delighted in hearing him sobbing heavily; while forcing his face into its thin plushness . Trish then raised his head up from the floor, with him facing Amber, who in silence all this time only sat by, and watched while Trish entertained her with her wrestling skill . Trish then said, to Amber, while forcing Ramone to look at her, " You see Amber, how much of a big crybaby guys can really be ? " Amber could do nothing but agree, as she looked at Ramone's reddened face, that was pouring with sweat, and tears still streaking his cheeks . Ramone looked pitiful even as well built as he was, and even with his strong looking structure it seemed to appear to Amber a little awkward, that this guy was getting thourouhly thrashed to a pulp by a girl in a wrestling match that was now more of a wrestling lesson to Ramone . Amber could also see the reddening humiliation on his face, and the obvious pain etched across his facial features, expressions that was contrary to the idea that the man was the stronger sex, expressions that was created by a young woman applying wrestling holds on a man . Trish held the hurting Ramone for a few moments longer, to rub his humility in a while longer, forcing him to face Amber in tears, creating in him some real to life embarrassement . Trish then felt it was time to finish him up, and call it it a night, so in doing so she gave his arm in which she still had twisted up behind his back giving it a sudden sharp pull upwarward towards the back of his head causing him to cry out, and this time nearly breaking it for sure ." IIIEEEAAAaaahhhgggGGG ! " Trish released his suffering arm that felt it was going to drop off from the burning pain itself, took Ramone into another chokehold, this time though her hold was more of that, into a form of a sleeper, and Trish had that very intention, and that was putting Ramone out for the night . Trish locked her right forearm enclosing it tightly about the front of his throat, and placed her other forearm to the back of his neck, then began raising his head upwards in the choking sleeper, bringing his upper body from the floor, being his chest, and cutting his breathing to nothing. It wasn't but a few seconds Trish had stifled Ramone's tears, and sent him into the world of darkness, and deepsleep . Trish released Ramone, who was now out cold on the floor, and rose to her feet to greet a smiling Amber who rose to hers, and giving each other a victory five slap across the palms of their hands . Trish then said, to Amber, " Let me go, and get my duffle, and slip into a pair of sweats that I brought along, and I'll get you back home, by the way girl, you told me once that you had no problem with whipping a boy, and his older brother, in a wrestling match, so why did you doubt that I couldn't take Ramone here out, whats up with that ? " Amber answered Trish saying, " Oh,, those two wimps, they were just boys, I took one look at Ramone, and knowing he was much older, and with a body that emunated strength, I couldn't see him losing to a woman . " Trish giggled as she looked down to Ramone, with Amber giggling along with her, and with Trish replying to Amber saying, " Well girl, its just too bad for him, that he didn't know a thing about wrestling, and that strong body of his, well the boy didn't have enough muscle to back up his mouth, but I do hope that he'll recover from the splitting headache that he may carry around for a couple of weeks, after coming to . Now let me change so we can, get going, and let peaceful george here take his rest . " The end... Comments accepted at, desio@adelphia.net