DT Wrestling Arena

22:28 JC_Marie: Amelia and I have decided to have a rematch, after the total domination and humiliation I suffered in Japan. However, this time, it will not be in from of an audience or even in a ring. It will be at her farm, high up in a hay loft with just me and her. Amelia is one tough woman but I know she may not be at 100 percent after her recent lose to Eve. She is also the only woman to successfully milk my tits in an official match. I turn down this long, dusty road that is deep in the country, in a secluded area. There are no other houses around for miles. I eventually come up on her farmhouse and pull around out back where the barn is at. I see her truck and exit my Mercedes Benz and I see her waiting for me at the entrance of the barn. I break the awkward tension by saying "Whew....this is a hard place to find, even with GPS. I lost the satellite signal during the last couple miles. I hope I can find my way out of here later"

00:05 Amelia_Heartland: Recently I've been setting out in what some might call a one woman rebellion against the leadership and very foundation of DT wrestling. Starting in Yokohama out in Cherry Blossom territory of all places and with the big boss herself. Milking her tits for everyone to see including her minion Eve. Putting me on the spot in an impromptu fight after where I ended up with a not so great night. I made a promise to Eve after that match though and intend to keep it. Now a world away in the mountains I call home. Standing in the doorway to the barn with my arms crossed. Waiting for the self righteous washed up veteran to show her ass. Finally a Mercedes Benz ends up pulling up at the barn and out comes milky tits herself. "There's a reason for that and don't worry about a thing miss JC. I'll help you find your way out one way or another. Now follow me, bitch...." Turning and walking deeper into the barn. "You're lucky we don't have a milker..." I taunt with a smile curling on my lips as I finally come to some steps that have been dropped down. Beckoning you over as I make my way up to the cleared out hay loft wide open for a fight.

03:32 JC_Marie: I ignore your inflammatory remarks about having a "milker" to milk my tits some more. I follow you up the rickety wooden ladder up to the hay loft that is at least 30-40 feet up that leads to a very huge opening. This is not your standard wrestling ring. There is nothing a triple set of ropes surrounding the wrestling area, nor is there a canvas. The floor is solid wood and only a single, small gauge wire encloses the area, but the area is twice the area of a standard ring. I remove my over sized tee shirt that covers my bikini clad body under it and toss it aside. I sense something different about your demeanor but just dismiss it as your dislike for me and the fact you are still bitter about your defeat to my best friend, Eve. The rules to this match are simple...the match ends only when one of us is knocked out. I am hoping that if I defeat Amelia today, it will end her quest for me to step down as DT-E boss, while another defeat for me, by her, will only reinforce her cause. "Well, since there is no ref here, I am ready when you are, Amelia.".

12:19 Amelia_Heartland: The wood creaked with every step taken from the both of us as we ascended high up into the loft where nobody could stop the violence. I went strutting under the lights into the open space, holding my hands behind my back and just looking around at the dust that floated in the light. Boots clacking against the boards that would serve as our canvas in this fight. Perfect for the rematch where I get Miss JC Marie herself to trash around in my own barn. The decisive battle to win the war I waged on both JC, Eve, and her fed. You make it clear when you're ready and while I'm facing away I yank my hoodie up and let it drop to the boards. My bikini covered chest exposed before dropping my pants where my wedgied booty is proudly displayed. Smiling to myself now as the adrenaline and excitement pumps through my veins. "Yeah, no ref to save you. I hope and pray you truly are ready, JC!" Suddenly turning around with ferocity gleaming in my eyes. Arm coming up and muscles coiling like a set spring as my fists clenches and tightens. Charging and trying to swing a rapid fire combo punches at your jaw and face!

21:30 JC_Marie: I wait patiently for you to shed your hoodie and pants, with my hands on my hips. I roll my eyes when I see the bottoms you are wearing. "Come on, Amelia! I dont need to see that fat ass of yours !' Then, without any warning, you turn and pivot and charge at me with your fist swinging madly! Totally caught off guard, I can't get my hands up fast enough to defend against your rapid barrage of punches aimed at my jaw and face! I solid blow to my face, then my jaw, the to my face again! My head snapping to one side and back to the other side. "Ohhh...Ohhh, Awww". Lucky for me, I have plenty of open space to back away to create distance between us. "Oh, so its going to be like this, is it?" Even though my head is spinning right now, I fight through it and come right back at you attempting a few jabs and hooks to your face. "Oh, it's on now, bitch!!".

22:40 Amelia_Heartland: It's pretty surprising that after everything that has happened between us, my bottoms are what make you have a problem. Not to worry though as my fists were ready to give you a list of even more to yell at me about. Turning around and savagely charging with soaring fists. The thing that makes me dangerous is that I'm not afraid to dabble in all styles of fighting and really I'm just a crazy brawler. So the boxing comes out when my fists start aiming to rock you hard! Coming through before a guard can be raised as my fist slams into your face and gets followed up with another to the jaw before the finale targets your face again. The impact being felt through my whole arms. "Now this is getting fun!!" I happily gloat before you yell back at me and suddenly a jab tags my face making me stop in a daze for a moment before a hook hits one side contorting my face as another does the same making me spin around. A yelp had serenaded the punches, but I took a different tune as I came spinning back around. "Now you're truly and utterly FUCKED!" I yell before again running towards you and attempting to barrel into your waist to lift you up before slamming you hard onto the wooden boards!

04:25 JC_Marie: My counter attack of punches finds their targets on your face! Loud, crisp smacks of flesh on flesh echo in dusty hay loft. I know I cant afford to stand and trade blows with you for very long. I need to find a way to slow the pace down to a slow and methodical speed. The sounds you make tell me my punches were effective but not as well as yours. Instead of retreating backwards , you simply spin around and come rushing towards me with a spear. Not really expecting this, your shoulders sink into my belly and lift me in the air and drive my bikini clad body down to the hard, wooden planks! The wooden floor doesn't give much and I take the full force of impact on my back! The back of my head then smacks the solid wood floor, as dust flies into the air, leaving my laying on my back moaning and groaning. "AWWWW...AWWW...MY BACK...MY BACK" This is definitely not where I want to be so early in the match! I begin to roll over and get to my knees so I can get on top of you and straddle you with my knees on your chest, looking to pin you down and begin punching your belly.

10:48 Amelia_Heartland: You were able to hit the counter attack and get me spent right around just like the song. However I go spinning right into my own counter measure. Going low amd charging as if I'm a goat ready to butt ya across the loft. Instead, ramming my shoulder into your midsection and taking you down to the unforgiving wood! BAM We hit down in a tangle of bodies my shoulder drives you into the wooden floor. The force is just as hard and unforgiving as in the cloud of dust that exploded up, I went rolling to the side taking a breath. Listening to your loud groaning words that echo in the loft now. A grin takes shape on my face lustful for your pain, but then it becomes a look of surprise as you roll over and collide with me! "What the hell-!" Getting rolled over and laying on my back as knees plant on my chest like spikes staking me down. "GET OFF OF- AAAUUUGGHHHH AAAHHHHHNN!!" Your fists started slamming into my tummy making me gasp out big breaths of air and wheeze while my feet kicked all around in panic!

16:12 JC_Marie: We are both laying on the wooden floor with sweat already pouring off of us! I have you pinned under me with my knees tightly straddling your prone body. Running off pure adrenaline, I start pounding away at your stomach with a flurry of punches, one right after the other, then I grab your head by your hair, with both hands and begin slamming the back of your head against the floor. Each slam makes an eerie THUD against the old, solid oak floor! I roll off of you breathing heavily, feeling all that should have you severely dazed at least. I lay on my back wheezing, trying to catch my breath again. This is one of the toughest bitches I have ever faced in my entire career. I've never seen a woman be able to take so much abuse and still come back for more! I stagger to my feet again, still winded and holding my stomach, still feeling the effects of your spear. I gaze down at your prone body laid out on the floor, but make no additional attacks. My face is starting to show some bruising from brutal combination punches from earlier. Just stay down, bitch, I think to myself.....

18:52 Amelia_Heartland: Knees baring down onto me keeping me glued to the wooden floor as fists hammer into my belly like mallets making me yelp each time while my feet helplessly kick and stamp around at the floor. The punches stop for a moment and I let out a big breath of relief and because I'm finally able to get some air into my lungs in the break. Only to have my hair grabbed and then my head repeatedly slammed against the wooden boards with a BAM BAM BAM going as long as you want. My struggles becoming less vocal and less struggling at that as each slam sends intense stinging pain through my head and makes my brain shake all around feeling like the lights are going out. Arms falling at my sides limply as my kicking around slowed to a stop before just being occasional jolts. Just laying there as you roll off, staring up blankly. Looking like I'm done for already while you stare down. "Mmmmrrrrrrnnnnn...." Resonates in my chest though suddenly. Adrenaline still pumping inside of me before my legs fling up into the air and then I launch up with a kip up landing on my feet in front of you. "You didn't think it was over did ya???" I ask while rolling my head around and then fiercely grabbing onto your shoulders with both hands before attempting to shove a couple knees into your belly! Looking to follow up if it hit by grabbing your hair with one hand and then slamming your face downward as my knee was racing up to meet it!

20:54 JC_Marie: I stare down at you with a smirk, thinking I have at least slowed you down a little bit and hopefully took some of that seemingly endless energy from you. Then, suddenly without saying a word, your eyes open wide and you kip up to your feet in a flash! A look of both surprise and horror replaces the grin on my face. I hear your rhetorical question but I am too shocked to reply! I try to take two steps back but you immediately close the gap and grab my shoulders with a vice like grip, sending hard knee shots into my stomach! "UUUUFFF.. AWWW...OHHH!!", I scream out! Each blow feeling like being hit with a 10 pound sledge hammer to my gut!

21:14 JC_Marie: I can feel my internals being jumbled around inside me! I double over to instinctively hold my stomach, which plays right into your plan. You grab a handful of my hair and send my head on a collision course with your knee coming upward! The next thing I know, my head is being jolted upward again from the impact, my face is now bloody and I drop to both knees in front of you while you still grip my hair. My arm dangling at my sides as I moan and groan and wheezing, struggling to get sufficient air to my lungs. Your attacks seem to be getting more and more brutal. It almost seems as if you want to do more than just win, but more like a mission you are on.

22:11 Amelia_Heartland: It's crazy what someone can do when they're being fueled by hatred and blood lust. On my own divine mission to cure DT of the heart of its curse as well as collect on the debts that a certain Eve owes me after we last met. My hand still tangled in your hair as I look down at you sitting on your knees and bleeding after my knee hit its target with perfection. Using your hair to tilt your head back and force you to look up into my eyes. "Did you actually believe you had what it takes to be the leader and example for a fed? And did you expect to keep yourself from being stopped, even when standing across from ME?? You're a washed up old hag now! And I won't stop till I save DT...." A little laugh escaping past my lips before I lean down and steal a steamy kiss from your lips. Moaning against them as my free hand travels down and into your bikini top giving one of your boobs a firm squeeze with a taunting pinch of the nipple. Only to work its way back up and CLAMP down on your throat. Breaking the kiss with another giggle before starting to lift you up by the hair and with my hand on your throat. Holding you against me for your own stability. Then turning you around and making your face get aimed up in the direction of the wall. A yell bursting from deep within me as I started running with you looking to slam you face first into the wall like a wrecking ball!!

23:00 JC_Marie: With blood streaming down my face, you forcibly tilt my head back to look into your eyes as I am on my knees before you. I hear your hateful words and I respond with a weak voice, "What are you talking about ,"save DT?" What do you mean "stop me?" I know we have our differences, but you are a talented young woman. You're not making any sense, Amelia." Then your hand slithers inside my bikini top and begins squeezing my tit as a painful reminder that you had drained every ounc of milk out of them last week! Then, your warm lips press against mine with a kiss. Its a pleasant break from your brutality as I let out a soft moan, almost as if I welcome it, almost as an acknowledgement of your dominance! I yelp as you suddenly break the moment by yanking me up to my feet by my hair while your other hand clamps around my throat! I begin to cough and gag, struggling to breathe, arms flailing at my sides and a look of horror on my face! "AAAAKKK...AAAAAKKK", I manage to utter. Then, you turn me around to face the only wall in the loft and run with me and slam me face first into the solid wood wall! A short "OOOHH" is heard and then NOTHING, as I am knocked unconscious and slump to the floor in a heap.

00:19 Amelia_Heartland: Listening to you sputter and gag as my hand was clamped tight on your throat as the other held your hair as if it was a rope. Thinking about the words you had said just before I took that kiss and got you up. Even with those words, I know I'm doing the right thing. Doing what nobody else has the guts to do even though it's necessary. A dull haziness surrounding me as I'm stuck in my thoughts as we run before there's a big BANG that draws me out of it when your face slams into solid wood! Hearing the last bits of a vocal reaction leave you before then hearing the echoing sound of you slumping to the floor as I look down with a cold look. Realizing you're completely out of it, but I'm not quite done and I don't know if you've gotten the message. Leaning down and grabbing onto your arms before I start dragging your body over towards the opening at the end of the loft where light beams in. Letting your arms flop down with a thud when we get there. Staying leaned over as my hand reaches across your body. Suddenly going between your legs and rubbing fast circles over your crotch. "Come on wakey wakey!" Rubbing them circles in and then massaging up and down those covered folds hoping to wake you up. Stopping after a good couple minutes, grabbing around your head and starting to get you up before shoving your head between my thighs as I stand there. "You don't get it....you're the virus and you won't be spreading anymore after this." Hooking under your legs and then lifting you up in my Outlaw Lullaby before dropping down to drive your head into the wooden boards between my thighs as if I was hammering a nail in!

16:10 JC_Marie: I feel a very pleasant sensation between my legs. I utter a few soft moans before my eyes begin to open. I realize that I must have been knocked out and now find myself at the very far end of the loft that has an opening that drops off 25-30 feet to the ground outside. As I begin to fully awake, I hear your words,......."wakey wakey" and then find you rubbing my crotch and caressing my folds through my bikini bottoms. "What....what are you doing?! My face is blood covered, battered and bruised; my internal organs feel as if they had gone through a meat grinder! "OK...OK, YOU WIN....YOU WIN...I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!! YOU'RE THE BETTER WOMAN!! THERE, I SAID IT!!! ARE YOU SATISFIED NOW, BITCH!!?". Without even hesitating, your only response is to jam my head between your thighs, setting me up for your signature finisher, The Lullaby! As you place me into the final position, you utter the chilling words that now finally make sense to me! "WAIT...NO....NO....."

22:47 Amelia_Heartland: You finally woke up and I'm almost regretting that you that you did now as you started whining and screaming in terror. I could have gone without the assault on my ears! Tragic thing is that this is not a winning type match. It's a match where one of us walks out and the other doesn't! Shoving ya between my legs. "Ya know......AS A MATTER OF FACT I'M NOT SATISIFIED BUT I ALMOST WILL BE!!!" Not paying any mind to your pleading. Lifting you upside down with my arms hooked under your thighs. "Say your last prayers, JC....because you won't be awake to say them when I finish this..." then finally I hop up and drop down with the most sickening thud you can imagine! Driving your head into the boards with my package piledriver, holding you folded up between my thighs before rolling you over onto your back near the edge of the loft......

00:06 JC_Marie: My pleas for you to show at least an ounce of compassion falls on deaf ears. It only fuels you even more! They say your life flashes before your eyes in traumatic experiences. That saying is definitely true! I then hear your words that will be the last thing I will probably hear..."Say your prayers, JC because you won't be awake when I finish this!". The only words I can think of saying are..."I'm sorry, Eve!" and then, in a split second, it's over! My head hits the hard wooden planks with such force, it cracks it! Everything goes dark for me! I remain upside-down with my head on the floor and feet in the air, until you push me off you and my unconscious body unfolds with me laying on my back, eyes closed and body perfectly still, except for my chest slowly rising up and down, slowly still breathing!

11:38 Amelia_Heartland: Slamming down with as much force as I can muster while hearing that pathetic apology to Eve coming from your lips. A big BANG echoing in the loft as I drive your head into the wooden floor like a nail. I can feel how your body turns off as if I flipped the switch itself. Just putty in human form as I shoved you away and onto your back. Getting onto my knees as I let out a big sigh and watched your chest rise and fall slowly. I know you probably can't hear me but I lean over your face with a hand on the wooden floor on either side of your body, looking down at your closed eyes and whispering. "If you were ever sorry, you would have been a better leader and not a two bit jobber. You also would never have come here and alone at that! Now you face judgement and I won't give any respect or dignity to the BITCH that wronged her own fed...." Still staring at your closed eyes before my right hand grabs between your boobs, around the middle of your top and rips it away! Exposing your big enhanced boobs while softly running my hand over each one before sitting back up on my knees. Turning to your lower half where I crawl over and grab onto a string attached to your bottoms before pulling it undone and yanking them away. Showing the big boss' most intimate part. Those soft folds between her legs. Caressing over them too before I spread the lips with two of my fingers. "Probably been fucked and violated by every member." Finally I suddenly leave then alone and hop up before grabbing your arms and pulling you into me where I'd grab around your waist and lift you high up onto my shoulder as I stepped forward standing on the edge of the loft. Looking down at the drop and distance. "Goodbye, JC. May the fed prosper with your death!" Steeling myself and puffing out a breath before with a heave, I'd throw your limp and bare body from the loft and watch as it plummeted a deadly distance and then SMACKED against the cold hard ground.......

21:24 JC_Marie: Not satisfied that JC is obviously unable to continue the match, Amelia decides to totally strip JC and do the unthinkable by pushing her off the edge of the loft and watch her naked and unconscious body fall 30 plus feet to the solid cement below! The sickening sound of the impact is enough to turn anyone's stomach! Blood begins to pool behind JC's head as she lays on the cement with her neck severed from her spine and her golden blonde hair fanned out above her head, now soaked in her own blood. This was an evil plan of Amelia to murder JC and leave DT-E without a leader!

22:43 Amelia_Heartland: Standing there at the edge of the loft and jumping a little when I heard the sound that could be nothing else but the seal of death. Then looking down at the red pool that forms around her head and eventually the body like a velvet cloth underneath her. Taking heavy breaths and holding my chest before I lower and then sit there on the ledge with my feet dangling. Part of me is crushed and scared. Looking at your body now oh so still. Soon to be cold and devoid of any signs that there was ever life within it. The other though was relieved that this war was over and I had won. Doing the necessary evil so that others may have a brighter future. At least in my eyes. Leaning all the way back now until my skin presses against the hard wood. Imagining how that fall must've felt in a nanosecond before the calm took over. Huffing out before I sit up and back away from the edge while getting up. Turning away and walking towards the steps as I mutter a few words. "You're welcome DT.....and Eve........"

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