Bella's Handicap Match
By The Jobberking (the jobberking@yahoo.com)

Somewhat to her surprise, Bella had found herself enjoying her wrestling tour of private lady wrestling clubs in Asia. Sure, she had initially been lured by the prospect of making good money on the mats, and the matches were much more fierce, and to be frank, dirtier, than she had anticipated. But as compared to her previous experiences in America and Europe, she found that the select audiences were much more appreciative of her efforts. It may have been because she was something of an anomaly as a 5'10" olive-toned Italian-American with firm C-cup breasts. But Bella suspected, by the way that some of the guys watched her as she moved around the mats before a match, that they were captivated by the size and firmness of her ass.

So after her match against Seung, Bella didn't return to her dead-end office job in Baltimore, and instead got a job as an English language tutor in Bangkok. She mostly tutored the wives of businessmen (many of them Japanese who were stationed in Bangkok) who were scheduled to be transferred to the UK or America. The work wasn't very demanding but didn't pay well either. But since she could make well over a month's tutoring pay in just a under an hour on the mats, it was something to pass the time while she recovered between her wrestling outings.
After a few months in Bangkok, living in a small but comfortable apartment on a soi off of Sathorn Nua, Bella was pretty much as established as a regular in the Bangkok private club wrestling scene. Bella knew that her matches were often just a prelude to the sex show that would follow, but the organizers of these events never threw that in her face, or suggested that she make some extra money by participating. Given that Bella towered over most of the Thai lady wrestlers, many of her matches were either "exhibition matches" in which the outcome was as determined as in a WWE match, or were handicap matches.

One handicap match took place in a private estate on Ko Samui that was perched on a plateau overlooking the sea about a kilometer away from the famous Karon beach. The estate's owner was holding a weekend-long party for one hundred or so of his closest friends, and the Saturday midnight match was just one of the many events he presented for the enjoyment of his guests. Bella was teamed up with Peung, a thin Thai girl who was about 5'4" and 110 pounds and, many thought, really had no business wrestling. But she was very easy on the eyes and seemed to always be willing to take a beating, and so she had her share of matches. They were facing off against three experienced ladies, Kwahm, Jahn and Tan.

Jahn was one of the leading lights of the Bangkok wrestling scene, having first plied her trade in "roll around" matches in a massage parlor before graduating to the real matches that were held in private clubs or apartments in Bangkok. Jahn was in her mid-thirties, had a good deal of Chinese ancestry (as do many of the best looking Thai girls), and was only 5'3" and 110 pounds. Jahn was known for being a very energetic wrestler who was particularly strong for her size, and would never back down from a titfight. Kwahm was a pure Thai, very dark skinned, a bit taller than Jahn and about 15 pounds heavier, almost all of it in her ass and thighs. Kwahm had a broad forehead, a classically Thai flat nose, well-formed B cup breasts, and very long and thick black hair. Known for having a smile that could light up a room after she won a match, Kwahm had been trained by Jahn to be proficient in all of forms of "dirty" wrestling. Not that this really distinguished Kwahm from the other Thai ladies, for they had all grown up watching Thai boxing, the national sport in which all parts of the body were fair targets. Tan was the tallest of the three, at about 5'6" and was very light skinned and slender. Tan had long arms and legs, small breasts and a nice, tight high riding ass. She was also the least experienced, and to many, one of the best looking Thai wrestlers. One of Tan's distinguishing features was her slightly protruding pubic bone, making her crotch an obvious target.

It was a spectacular sight as Bella and Peung made their way down the estate's torch-lined path towards the mat clad only in their black crochet g-strings and black flip-flops. Both ladies had applied a bit of glitter to their bare torsos so they literally sparkled as they reflected the flickering torch flames. The ladies completed the look with silver nail polish on their fingers and toes.

There was no doubt as to the purpose of the match, as it was two-on-two on the mats at all times, with a wrestler being eliminated after a single submission and Peung being by far the weakest wrestler. It would eventually be Bella against two of her Thai opponents. And with the ladies wearing g-strings, the ladies knew that the highlight of the evening would be a facesit submission or knockout. Bella most certainly had the largest and most powerful ass, while Kwahm had a shapely behind and Jahn knew from long experience how to get the most out of her heart-shaped rear.

About forty of the guests had ventured outside for this match, and they took their place on the couches arrayed around the mat as the ladies stretched and warmed up. Each wrestler was introduced to the audience to light applause, as most of those gathered around were not wrestling cognoscenti and had no idea what a treat they were about to witness.

Kwahm, Jahn and Tan looked great in their white cotton g-strings, the light fabric setting off their smooth skin. Jahn and Kwahm faced off against Bella and Peung. As Jahn and Kwahm formed a regular tag team, albeit in topless and nude matches, their planning and coordination was evident. Both ladies rushed into Peung, knocking her down before Bella could protect her partner. Kwahm quickly clambered upon Peung to issue a banging reverse facesit, while Jahn stayed low and put her shoulder into Bella's calves and pulled behind the bigger girl's ankles.
Bella fell to the mat hard, her face creased in pain as her tailbone struck the thinly padded mat first. The Italian-American reacted instinctively, turning to her front and got to her knees, but Jahn grabbed her right wrist and began to issue an arm twist, pulling Bella's hand up and behind her, while pushing Bella's face to the mat and shoving her toes into Bella's underarm. "YOU CUNT" Bella screamed, as Jahn was working her right shoulder.

Peung, meanwhile, was getting the full treatment from Kwahm, repeatedly taking Kwahm's ass to her face while Kwahm added a firm grip on her ankles and lifted her legs up into the air. Kwahm's full, solid ass repeatedly smashed down upon, and engulfed, Peung's sweet face, and she used her ankle hold for leverage so as to maximize the devastating effect of her full weight upon Peung. Within the minute the referee was checking for a knockout. At first, Peung was able to keep her hand in the air when the ref lifted it, but at the third try it fell unimpeded to the mat. Kwahm rolled off, revealing a dazed Peung covered with a slight sheen of Kwahm's ass sweat.

In the meantime, Bella had managed to escape Jahn's arm twist by kicking back and connecting against the side of Jahn's right knee. Tan saw how Jahn's knee buckled to the side and yelled at Jahn to tag her in. Jahn made her way slowly and with a pronounced limp to her corner. By the time Tan received the tag, Bella had managed to get to her feet. Her right shoulder was burning as Jahn had aggravated her existing rotator cuff injury. Tan, seeing an obvious weakness, immediately rushed in to try and grab Bella's injured arm. But Bella was remarkably quick for a big girl, and crouched down and issued a sweeping leg kick, catching the thin Thai girl hard across her ankles. As Tan fell to the mat, Bella turned to find that Kwahm was rushing to Tan's aid after having facesat Peung out cold. Pumped up at having quickly dispatched Peung with her ass, Khahm rushed headlong into Bella in an attempt to throw her shoulder into the larger girl's belly.

Having become somewhat expert at handicap matches, and exhibiting her trademark graceful footwork, Bella sidestepped Kwahm so as to redirect the rushing Thai girl towards Tan. Kwahm tried to stop herself, but wound up tripping over Tan as she inadvertently jammed her foot hard into Tan's side before falling hard on her left shoulder. Knowing she had to dispatch one of her three opponents quickly, Bella pulled the dazed Tan up by her hair through her thighs from behind and put her into a standing head scissors. Fully in the heat of battle and in one smooth and practiced move, Bella pulled Tan's face hard up to her crotch, crossed her ankles and let loose with the full power of her leg and ass muscles.

Kwahm had fallen awkwardly on her left elbow, and was mesmerized for a few moments looking up at the five foot, ten inch tall American woman punishing her friend with such a devastating and humiliating submission hold. Bella was truly a magnificent sight as she stood covered in only her g-string and streaks of glittering sweat under the bright outdoor klieg lights, yelling at Tan to submit as she clenched her thigh and ass muscles, yanking Tan's face even harder into her crochet-covered pussy. Tan tried valianty to resist, but could do little more than ineffectually reach up and tug at the waistband of Bella's g-string.

Jahn was beside herself, screaming at Kwahm to get off her fat ass and charge into Bella. Kwahm got to her feet, and ran with a closeline-extended right arm towards Bella, but was only able to make contact across Bella's breasts a split second after Tan furiously tapped out against Bella's thigh. Kwahm's shot was a good one, especially to Bella's left breast as her wrist hit solidly under Bella's small brown nipple. But it wasn't enough to enough to bring the American down, as she used her hold on Tan's head to balance her. Bella released her grip on Tan, who fell unceremoniously to the mat, and then backed up into her corner, protecting her breasts. Jahn, who was now free to participate as it was two-on-one, and Kwahm took a moment to confer in their corner of the mat.

Even though the match had not even been going on for three minutes, each of the ladies was showing the effects of their exertions. Jahn was favoring her left leg, Kwahm could barely bend her left arm, and Bella's right shoulder and left breast were burning. Although Jahn was reasonably fresh, Kwahm was breathing hard, and Jahn knew she couldn't take on Bella by herself. The Thai girls' g-strings were sweated through so that they were virtually see-through, and the force of jamming Tan's face into her crotch, plus Tan yanking at her g-string, had caused Bella's crotch panel to go up into her so that the bottom half of her pussy lips were now showing. All of the ladies tiny g-strings were up their ass cracks, so the audience was really getting a treat.

Bella was also breathing hard, and waited for the Thai ladies to attack. Her 6-4 record in handicap matches had taught her that her best odds were on the counter-attack. The Thai ladies obliged by coming out of their corner slowly with their hands held up in the traditional beginning position for a Thai slap fight. The Thais wouldn't do close-fisted punches, but they would certainly be adding kicks and knees -- almost like Thai boxing but with slaps instead. It was a good strategy, as their friend the stoutly built Cheung had gone a few solid rounds against Bella in their nude Thai slap fight a few weeks ago, before Bella dispatched her in the fourth round with a knee to the belly. And given that it was two-on-one, Bella might be able to connect against one of the Thai ladies, but that would leave the other a free and open shot.
As Bella circled, her hands chin high and elbows held in to protect her breasts, she knew that no targets were off limits, and that either opponent would love nothing more than to score a quick submission by jamming her toes at full extension into her pussy. But this was what Bella lived for, squaring off against two skilled opponents before a now appreciative crowd, barely wearing a scrap a fabric, and knowing that she would give as good as she got.

Kwahm was on Bella's left, and Jahn on her right. Bella had a substantial reach advantage, and didn't want to squander it. The ladies circled for what seemed to be a minute or so; the crowd quiet, listening for the delicious slap of skin on skin. Jahn made a move to get behind Bella, and the American would have none of that as she let lose a roundhouse slap that connected flush against Jahn's face. But Jahn was willing to take the punishment as Kwahm quickly darted in and scored a stinging uppercut slap against the exposed part of Bella's pussy lips. Bella instinctively leveled a backhanded slap in Jahn's direction and luckily nailed Jahn's left ear. Although Bella had a lot of strength left in her legs, and had caught her second wind, Kwahm's pussy slap had made her a bit nauseous.

The Thai girls failed to press their advantage, as they were a bit surprised by the force of Bella's slaps. For Thai girls, their upperbody strength isn't that great -- they use slaps to set up their kicks. But Bella could generate alot of power with her slaps, something that Cheung could have told her friends -- or they could have seen for themselves from the bruises all over Cheung's face and breasts the day after her loss to Bella. The next time it was Kwahm first with a weak side kick, and Bella missed with her slap, as did Jahn with her attempted kick at Bella's crotch. There was no question that the Thai ladies were going for a pussy knockout, and Bella feared that eventually they would wear her down and connect hard against her womanhood.

So Bella went on the offensive, first backing up Kwahm with a series of slaps to her face before turning to knee Jahn in her side below her ribcage. The audience was shocked at Bella's sudden speed and aggression, and applauded the sight of her breasts bouncing as she gave it to her Thai opponents. With Kwahm out of position to help her friend, and Jahn bent over clutching her thigh, Bella grabbed two handfuls of Jahn's hair and drove her heel onto Jahn's foot. The small Thai girl screamed in exquisite agony, her face a picture of pain. Bella steadied Jahn's head for the knockout blow, a knee lift to the face. That would just leave her and Kwahm. Bella connected perfectly against Jahn's forehead, and saw her opponent's head fly backwards just as she felt waves of searing pain emanating from her pussy and traveling up her midsection. Kwahm had gotten behind Bella and connected with a perfect pussy kick at full extension!! Bella's pussy had been totally exposed as she executed the knee lift and Kwahm's big toe had struck her pussy dead center.

Bella could only fall forward, her face hitting the mat and her ass high in the air. Bella was unabashedly moaning, and both of her hands were between her legs, trying to massage the pain away. She knew the match was over, even though Jahn lay in a daze next to her. Bella didn't put up any defense as Kwahm ripped off her g-string, rolled her to her back and sat down hard on her face. After thirty seconds or so, Bella removed one hand from her crotch and tapped out on the mats. Bella could only lay there and watch the referee lift Kwahm's hand to signal the winning team.