WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.
Featuring: Nikki Storm (SHIMMER, SHINE Wrestling, WSU)
The Unbeaten Challenge Part 7: Nikki Storm
A women of wrestling erotic story.
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The video begins with a simple image screen with the words "The Unbeaten Challenge!" and underneath in smaller writing reads "Recorded Summer 2014". This soon changes to a screen with new words: "Fame and fortune await any female wrestler who can defeat the so far undefeated, unstoppable, and UNBEATEN grappler Danny Pounder." The next screen reads: "However... If our challenger loses, she agrees to be FUCKED in the very ring she just lost in!"
Using a screen effect to tiles to "switch" to actual footage now, a title-bar graphic reading "The Challenger" on the bottom of the screen as we see the beautiful Scottish beauty known as Nikki Storm, glaring with a clearly pissed off look on her face. The long, dark haired wrestler is clad in unique ring attire of black shorts held by suspenders that cling to her thick and juicy backside, a white Nikki Storn merchandise T-shirt with red logo and lettering on the front that shows off her nicely rounded and sized tits, white socks with red stripes near the top, and black wrestling boots.
"The fact that I am even here is a complete, fecking disgrace!" Storm rants to the camera in her thick accent. "I am Nikki Storm! The Greatest Wrestler in the Galaxy! From Glasgow, Scotland! You hear that? GLAS-GOW SCOTLAND!! I am not just some cheap fecking tart like the rest! I've dominated in Japan, in America, all over the UK and Europe and that's why I am the fecking GREATEST Wrestler in the GALAXY!! I am a fecking professional wrestler and I deserve better than this shite!!" She narrows her eyes as she points to the camera. "So whoever this fecking pervert is, I'm going to tear you apart from limb to fecking limb and make you beg for mercy! That's why I've demanded this be a Submission Match so I can humble you, I can humiliate you, and I can show you that a real woman doesn't take any shite from some fecking arsehole like you! So get fecking ready for the worst night of your sorry life!"
Titled graphic effects are used again to switch to a new scene, the bottom bar now reading "The Unbeaten" as a handsome, muscular man with short brown hair wearing gold wresting tights that are so close fitting that do nothing to hide the obvious sizable package in his pants, smiles to the camera.
"The Unbeaten, Danny Pounder here once again!" He introduces himself. "So, this so-called Best in the Galaxy huh? Some might say her biggest fan is herself, but let me tell you something Nikki - I'm a big fan of yours! I'm a fan of that pretty face of yours, that nice body of yours, and especially about that gorgeous, thick ass of yours! Or arse as you Scots might say! A Submission match? No problem honey. I don't just rely on my Tombstone Piledriver to win, because I know plenty of holds that will put you down and make you tap, and after that? Then I'll be the one tapping... Tapping that fine ass of yours!" He smirks, grabbing a hold of his crotch to put the point across. "I just hope that you give a fuck that's out of this world to match you being the Best Wrestler in the Galaxy... Well, second best tonight against me that is!"
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The video now changes using a full-screen flip style effect to a wide shot of a full scale professional wrestling ring in what appears to be a warehouse of some sorts but with no-one in attendance except for the two competitors in the ring and a cameraman in the ring. From behind this far camera, the sound of a ring bell being struck is heard as Storm and Pounder circle each other, an on-screen graphic reading: Submission Match! Rules - First competitor to make their opponent submit is the winner.. No tights/rope aided holds permitted. Rope breaks must be given. Match can only be won inside the ring. May the best competitor win!"
"Do you know who the feck I am?!?" Storm yells as she comes forward to face Pounder. "I am the Best Wrestler in the Galaxy!" She loudly says, poking him in his muscular chest with a finger. "The BEST..." She starts to rant but Danny just grabs her by the wrist, making her squeal as he spins her around, lifting her up and dropping her down with a classic Atomic Drop onto his knee, her eyes going wide as she staggers up, clutching her backside. When she turns around, Pounder is right there to again send her up off from the mat, now using the Inverted Atomic Drop to leave her groaning as she drops to the canvas.
"Doesn't look too much like it to me honey..." Danny comments as he takes advantage of her pushing herself off from the canvas by moving on top of her, grabbing her arms to pull them back and then grabbing the chin for the Camel Clutch. Storm groans and curses, attempting to struggle free but finding herself trapped in the middle of the ring with nowhere to go. This allows the camera to get a full frontal shot and a nice view of her tits in her tight top as the Scotswoman struggles in vein to free herself. It's only when Danny breaks it himself so he can jump up and then drop down with all his weight onto her back, making her groan out as she crumbles to the mat. Staying on the attack he hooks the legs, easily turning Storm over and locking on a Boston Crab submission that again has the trapped wrestler calling out in pain as he sinks it in deep.
"Nhhhhh... No!! Get the feck off of me!! Ahhhhhh!!" Nikki groans out as she claws on the canvas, seeing the ropes far ahead of her but his strength and weight has her stuck trapped in the middle of the ring with no other choice but to try and endure this punishment. After spending several moments with her arms flailing against the canvas, Pounder releases and shoves the legs down, leaving her gasping on the mat as she reaches behind to hold her now hurting back. With a smirk, he reaches down to force her upward but just barely to her feet before he scoops her up, using a textbook Body Slam to drive her down into the middle of the ring.
"This is too easy! So let's switch this up, shall we?" Danny says with a smirk as he watches her roll onto her front on the mat, easy pickings as he again moves to bring her upward but this time he drops down onto one knee, using his superior strength to force the gorgeous but arrogant Scottish wrestler over her knee stomach first. The camera gets a great shot of her juicy ass sticking out, and then of the punishment that comes next as Pounder uses a raised hand to strike down onto her backside to spank her hand, making her yell out in pain with wide, stunned eyes but his other hand keeps her trapped with pressure applied to the back.
"Owwwww!! You fecker!! Ahhhhh!! No!! Stop... OWWWW!! Stop it!! Stop it stop it!!" Storm almost screams, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she cannot stop this painful spanking, her shorts offering little protection from the harsh blows that make her body rock forward over her knee from the force. He just smirks, delivering the spanks one shot after another to make her whine and squeal but there's nothing she can do unless she submits to this humiliation, and that doesn't seem likely as she grits her teeth and shakes her head in defiance.
Mercifully, Pounder eventually stops the spanking, shoving her down to the mat from his knee and watching as she rolls on the canvas and holds her hurting ass. Taking his time, he watches her struggle up to her feet as she turns around, her arm swinging wildly around to try and slap the taste out of his mouth but rather too easily he ducks the shot and goes behind her, scooping her up and then dropping her down to the mat with a Back Suplex that leaves her flat out on the mat. Not quite finished yet, he reaches down to pick her up by the head, hooking her up in order to drive her down with a painful Backbreaker across the knee she'd just been spanked over to again leave her groaning and reaching back to hold that targeted area.
"I expected more of a challenge! Guess someone thinks way to highly of themselves..." Danny says with a smirk as he takes his time circling the still downed female wrestler as she tries to push herself up and off from the canvas. He stops her midway, capturing the head and forcing her to her feet but turning her around. This allows him to haul her up onto his shoulders to apply the vicious Torture Rack, gripping her by the leg and neck to bend her over backwards and wrench in the submission hold.
"AHHHHH!! Ooooooowww!! Ahhhhh!! I... I QUIT! I GIVE UP!! Lemme go!!" Nikki yells, slapping her hand against his arm to really make it clear that she's submitting. With a smirk Pounder releases his grip, letting her drop to the canvas as the sound of a bell being struck sounds out to signal the end of the far from competitive match and an easy victory for The Unbeaten.
"Damn... Didn't even break a sweat..." Danny chuckles as he stretches his arms over his head, looking over his defeated opponent as she groans on the mat. "Well, I'll soon change that..." He says as he reaches down, pushing his ring attire down to reveal his lengthy and thick to match cock.
"Ahhhhh feck!! I wasn't fecking ready!" Nikki whines as she sits up. "I was... Holy shite!!" She gasps, seeing him stepping forward with his cock in his hand as he lightly pumps himself. "What the... That's fecking huge!!"
"Damn right babe... And now since I won, I get to do what I want to you..." Pounder smirks as he strokes himself off in front of her, smirking at her wide eyed expression as it doesn't appear that she's ever seen a cock of his size before in her life.