Bella versus Seung
By The JobberKing (thejobberking@yahoo.com)

Tony had somehow, through his contacts in the Hong Kong lady wrestling circuit, gotten his hands on a ticket to a private event held at the Clipper Club at the top of the Peninsula Hotel. It would be five matches, each mat based in a particular style. The sponsor, a wealthy and unidentified devotee of technical lady wrestling, had heard about a fantastic set of matches that an American doing a Japanese tour, Bella Harper, had had with the heavyweight Japanese wrestler Nobuko Ando the previous week, and had arranged for the two to have the rubber match at his event.

Unfortunately, Ando had sprained her shoulder when Bella won their second match, evening the match score at 1-1, with an Inverted Indian Deathlock Surfboard. While Ando's sponsor thought it was just a muscle strain when the invitation was accepted, Ando wasn't in shape to make the trip, and Seung Lung was brought in at some expense as a late replacement. So Tony was shocked to see Seung make her way to the ring for the third match of the evening before the thirty or so privileged spectators in the very plush private club-like setting. All had perfect mat-side seats in comfortable loungers, their drinks refreshed between matches by comely waitresses. The atmosphere was perfect for the appreciation of lady wrestling, and the lighting had been rigged to focus on the mat. It was just a bit hotter than would have been perfect for ordinary office work, but the perfect temperature to allow for freely sweating lady wrestling.

Seung looked great in her red-trimmed short white silk robe with matching open toed flat red sandals. Bella quickly followed in a silver-trimmed robe with matching sandals. The MC announced that this would be a best-of-three pins or submissions match, five minute rounds, with the ladies wrestling in "open backed" outfits. This was a nice way of saying that the ladies would be wrestling with only their crotches covered, and was probably chosen to show Bella's ass of to best effect. The referee, a short buxom Malaysian lady dressed in a black t-shirt and black short shorts with an ass that almost rivaled Bella's, signaled for the wrestlers to join her in the center of the mat. The referee said a few words to both and together they dropped their short robes to the mat and stepped out of their sandals.

While the referee collected their robes and sandals, the ladies made a turn around the mat for the audience's appreciation, which was signaled by polite clapping, Tony couldn't help but note the black and blue bruises on Bella's thighs, the dark spots on her ass where her pelvis must have been slammed against the mat in numerous Keister Smashes, and the various red and brown spots around her breasts and belly. Clearly, it had been a rough week of matches for Bella in Japan, and Tony thought he saw a slight limp as the American seemed to favor her left leg. Tony guessed that Bella was in her late twenties, and that she was Italian-American given her first name and her olive-toned skin. She was a pretty big girl, about 5'10", 165 pounds or so with C cup breasts that sported small brown nipples. Bella's hair had a slight curl and was short, stopping just below her ears. Tony had heard about Seung since he first became aware of the Hong Kong club and apartment wrestling scene in Hong Kong, but as Seung rarely wrestled anymore he hadn't had the privilege of seeing her in the flesh. Seung never revealed her age, but she had to be in her late thirties, at best. Seung was very light skinned and tall for a Chinese lady, about 5'6", but was much thinner than Bella. Ms. Lung's breasts were a B cup with large brown nipples.

Tony thought that the matching wrestling outfits were a stroke a of genius. The ladies' rigs had a waist strap that went around their hips, and in the front had descending strips that led to a ridiculously tiny crotch patch. As Bella passed by, Tony was taken by the size of her, especially her thighs, and thought he could make out more than a few curly brown hairs peeking from out of the sides of her front panel. But it was when she went past that Tony really understood the brilliance of the outfit. For instead of there being a g-string, the back was entirely open and the crotch panel was connected to each leg by a string that encircled each upper thigh just under the ass cheek, perfectly showcasing the wrestler's ass. Another string led up the sides of the hips to the waist strap, forming a wonderful frame for each backside.

At first Tony thought that Seung would be no match for the younger and larger Bella, who had several inches and pounds on the HK lady. But Seung more than held her own as the ladies grappled from a standing position, matching the American move for move as each tried to position for a take down or throw. Tony was surprised that the veteran HK club fighter had such a firm grasp on purely technical wrestling, but Seung was old school and was a wrestler as much as a T&A performer. For while almost all of the girls wrestling nowadays are the latter, or just know a smattering of submission holds, Seung was a throwback to 50s and 60s when Asian Lady Wrestling demanded a great deal of skill and expertise.

And the audience, though mostly silent to better hear the ladies' groans and gasps, was thoroughly into the match, recognizing the treat that was on offer. After three minutes of inconclusive action, the ref signaled for the ladies to break and for Bella to take the traditional on all fours Greco-Roman position, with Seung behind with her chest resting on the American's substantial ass. Bella didn't complain as she was larger and was expected to be the clear aggressor. Seung had fairly won the dominant position by her wrestling Bella to a standstill so far.

Both ladies were breathing hard from their exertions and were sweating fiercely. Seung's white body made a lovely contrast against Bella's olive skinned form as the referee blew her whistle to restart the action. Bella quickly fell forward to lay flat against the mat, but not before Seung was able to wrap her arms around her belly. Seung had seen the bruises at the base of Bella's stomach, and had been tipped off by one of her fans that Ando had beaten Bella in their first match with two submission combination holds that focused on the tender part of a woman's belly where the abdominal muscles end -- first a combination reach around stomach claw/Keister Smash, and then a banging facesit/double stomach claw. And Bella knew, from the way that Seung was maneuvering her hands down her belly that she was trying to go for that very sore spot that the big titted Ando had worked on just under a week ago.

So Bella pressed hard into the mat, trying to slow Seung's progress, and actually started to back up into her opponent -- a very unorthodox move. Tony was in front of the action, and got to see the incredible exertion that registered on each woman's face. Seung quickly realized that Bella was going back into her, leaving her head unprotected. So while Bella's lower belly was an inviting but difficult to attack target, Ms. Lung smoothly switched to a double full face lock, wrapping her arms around Bella's face so that the crook of her elbows were surrounding Bella's nose.

Seung gave out a grunt and reared back, throwing her feet in front of her and sitting on Bella's ass to maximize her leverage. The American grabbed at the HK wrestler's arms, but couldn't get a good grip. As Seung leaned back, Bella's lower back exploded in pain, and being unable to shout out her submission through Seung's forearms covering her mouth, slammed her right palm furiously against the mat. Seung released the hold as the referee blew her whistle. The first submission for Seung Lung over Bella Harper at 4:32 of the first round.

Both ladies took their time lying on the mat next to one another before getting back to their corners. Tony noticed that Ms. Lung was breathing very hard, and was sure that she was feeling her age (which she would never reveal) from battling against the larger, younger American. Bella looked even worse, and her crotch panel had been completely stretched and pulled to the side. Tony had a great view of her full, but well manicured, bush, as this was before she regularly wrestled in the nude and sported a Brazilian bikini wax. The referee offered her a black replacement rig, but Bella just waved her off. In her opposing corner Seung let out a little smile, as she always enjoyed the thrill of having her pussy covered -- if only just barely -- while her opponent's was not.

The beginning of the second round was not much different than the first, with the ladies circling one another slowly and exchanging a series of calculated shoulder and behind the neck grips. Bella didn't want to be put in the submissive Greco-Roman position after the three minute mark if there was no progress, and it appeared to Tony that Bella was starting to dictate the action even as Seung continued to impress with her repertoire of standing escape moves and counter-moves. Showing a surprising burst of speed as the ladies had their hands on each other's shoulders, Bella dipped down and caught Seung perfectly in a front bear hug, wrapping her long arms around Seung's middle. Seung gave out a gasp, but was somehow able to keep her feet as Bella secured her hands in a lock behind Seung's lower back and tightened the hold. Both ladies were grunting hard, tits pressed together, and Seung took the unusual step of wrapping her arms around Bella's upper back at about chest level. Although she couldn't reach all the way around to lock her arms, she was able to get enough leverage to press her breasts against Bella's. And this made a difference, as many of the slighter Japanese girls Bella had wrestled over the past week made a point of slapping her breasts and trying to twist her small brown nipples.

Seung, using all of her experience in club fights, managed to somehow fight through the pain of her ribs being compressed and pressed her right nipple into a sore spot on Bella's left tit just under her nipple. Bella winced in pain, and her concentration broken for a second, let up just a touch with the pressure of her bear hug. That was all Seung needed to twist slightly so that she could raise her right leg and bring her heel down hard right above the toes on Bella's left foot. The American shouted out and released the bear hug, backing up to reassess her strategy as it was obvious the HK club wrestler was too crafty to be beaten by such a simple power hold.

Seung thought her best chance to win the match outright was to immediately counter-attack and she went for a single leg take down. But Bella was far too experienced, even in her exhausted condition, to be taken by such a move, even more so as Seung had clearly lost a step or two during her many years on the mats. So as Seung made a lunge, Bella just let her legs go out from under her so that her chest landed on Seung's back. Seung hit the mat hard, even more so under Bella's weight and as her right arm was outstretched as she was going for Bella's left knee. Seung was pretty shaken up by the fall, especially after having been subjected to the American's strong bear hug. Bella maneuvered herself to lay fully atop of Seung's back, her almost bare crotch pressing hard against Seung's sweaty backside, and went to work by getting a double nelson on the older woman. Bella used this time to catch her breath and to work over Seung's shoulders. Seung shouted out in pain as Bella shifted her weight back and forth, very smartly using her size and leverage to do the damage without much exertion. The average spectator may not have thought much was going on, but the knowledgeable crowd appreciated the ladies' effort. Seung tried to buck her hips to escape, but Bella's considerable hips and ass were just too much to move. That is not to say that Tony didn't fully enjoy how Bella's ass shook in response to Seung's effort.

After about a minute or two, Bella switched to a double chicken wing and sat back hard on Seung's bare ass. The HK gal didn't need to wait to feel the searing pain in her shoulders, and began to shout out PU XING!! PU XING!! (in Mandarin Chinese, "I give up!!") just as the first wave of pain hit her. Again the ref's whistle and a quick release of the hold. First submission for Bella Harper over Seung Lung at 3:24 of the second round. Next submission wins the match.

Seung did not look good as she approached Bella at the beginning of the next round. Her crotch panel also askance revealing a beautifully shaven pussy, Seung could barely raise her hands to chest level. Bella knew not to give a skilled and dangerous opponent an opportunity for a second wind and quickly feinted a shoulder into Seung's chest before grabbing her right wrist. The American almost immediately had her opponent in a solid behind the back twisting arm bar. It was a simple hold but very effective given that Bella had really worked Seung over with the double nelson. Bella lifted her left foot and kicked first at the back of Seung's left knee and then right knee, forcing the HK lady to her knees. To her credit, Ms. Lung continued to struggle, but there was virtually no hope. Especially when Bella got behind her and was able to grab her left arm and jammed her knee into her upper back to form a modified surfboard. Seung let out a terrific scream, as her arms must have felt like they were being pulled from their sockets. The referee ran from her corner, where she wouldn't block anyone's view of the action, and asked if Seung wanted to give up.

Seung shook her head wildly and the ref signaled for Bella to continue. Bella looked shocked as Seung was refusing to submit to one of her best power submission holds. Bella's left leg began to buckle and she released the hold, and Seung unceremoniously flopped to the mat. As Bella took a step back to contemplate her next move, she must have realized how stupid she was. For she had apparently forgot that the sponsor had offered a substantial bonus to both gals if at least one submission was decided by an ass-related submission (that wasn't the result of collusion among the ladies, of course). Seung, to her amazement, hadn't said anything, but had taken all of that pain obviously in the hope that the American would try for the bonus that would benefit them both.
Bella only knew one such hold other than the humiliating smothering facesit, the Reverse Ass Back Breaker. As Seung was flat out on the mat, Bella stood in front of Seung, with her back to Seung. Reaching down to grab Seung's wrists and sticking her ass out, she lifted the older wrestler up so that her face was jammed into Bella's ass. The American then took short quick steps back so that Seung was bent backwards, putting crushing pressure on her lower back. Bella was holding Seung's right wrist loosely, and after a few moments, Seung began to slap at Bella's thigh to signal her submission. Even before the ref blew her whistle, Bella released the hold and, after Seung had partially collected herself, helped her proud but beaten opponent to her corner. The crowd stood and applauded both ladies' efforts, as well as the good sportswomanship shown throughout the match.

Both ladies declined to wear their robes for the final announcement of the match results, and they made some sight in the middle of the mat. Their once beautiful wrestling rigs were now just a mass of strings around their middles and they were covered in sweat and still breathing hard. The referee first announced Seung's first submission over Bella and the crowd let out a sustained wave of applause, which even Bella joined. Then the announcement of Bella's back-to-back submissions over Seung, and the referee raised Ms. Harper's hand to signal her victory, which was greeted with a fresh round of sustained applause, which Seung joined. The ladies embraced for a good minute or so, saying something to each other that no one else could hear. Perhaps Bella understood that Seung was closer to the end of her career than the beginning, and wanted to thank her for enduring all of that pain so that they would both earn the "ass submission" bonus. Bella was right, as Ms. Fung only had a few more private matches before leaving the wrestling scene for good, or so most people thought.