There is a ten second double team allowed upon tagging, women start first and have to wrestle thirty seconds before being able to tag in their partners. Men can't punch women but the women can hit anywhere they'd like. If a wrestler submits, he or she is subject to two minutes of double teaming by the other couple. If they force an orgasm out of the loser, that wrestler is eliminated and their partner must compete by him/herself until the match is over.
After the two minute phase there is a one minute recovery time but if one wrestler isn't on his or her feet by the time the bell rings, he or she is disqualified. The losing couple must spend thirty minutes in the private chamber after receiving medical attention, if necessary, as the winners sex slaves. Any interference during the two minute penalty is automatic disqualification for the losing team. Winning team also receives ten thousand dollars as a prize but losing couple gets the standard one thousand dollars consolation check.
The women pair off once the bell rings, going to lock up but Pam rams her knee into Daisy's flat tummy. Catching her off guard, she hunches over, holding her tummy letting Pam slam two or three forearms into Daisy's back, bringing her down to her knees. She locks her fingers together and brings a double axehandle down on the back on Daisy's head. She lies on the mat as Pam begins stomping the petite girl. Pam picks Daisy up by her long hair and, grabbing a handful of her small breast, suplexes her as easily as if the younger woman were a child. Daisy groans, lying on the mat, holding her titty as she was flipped over by her boob. Pam goes over to stomp Daisy some more, her foot coming hard on the petite blonde's flat stomach, driving the air out Daisy with a coughing woosh. A chime goes off signaling that tagging is legal and as she knows her positioning, Pam is only an arms length away from reaching out to slap her husbands hand. Greg fumes on the apron in impotent fury as he watches Pam lift his own wife up by her hair as the duo work Daisy over.
She was choked across the middle rope by Terry as Pam stripped off Daisy's top and wiggled her bottoms down around her knees. The ref signaled the double team was over as Terry let Daisy drop to the mat, her face covered in sweat as she lie gasping for air.
Terry lifted her to the feet with two handfuls of Daisy's long hair, causing her scream as Terry made the task seem as easy as lifting a small bag of trash. He walked a few steps to the middle of the ring, so he could look at Greg, and locked in an abdominal stretch that had Daisy in tears. After the beating her tummy had taken this felt like she was being ripped in half. Terry made a show of rubbing his hands all over Greg's wifes small breasts.
"Not much here, honey," Terry laughed, looking over his shoulder at his big chested wife. He pinched Daisy's stiff nipple making the blonde scream. Bending her back even further with his left arm, stretching the younger woman's stomach muscles, Terry seemed to enjoy her anguished grunts and small gasps of pain. He traced the index finger of his right hand down the small triangle patch of Daisy's pubic hair--of course she wasn't a natural blonde--and felt how wet she was.
"Hey Greggie, I think she likes it," Terry laughed obnoxiously as Greg looked as if he was a caged lion ready to break out of his cell, shaking the ropes as he swore at Terry who enjoyed every second of the show.
Terry let go and lifted Daisy onto his shoulder then powerslammed her to the mat. Greg was hoping Terry would pin Daisy so he could get his shot next round but Terry made a show of slowly sliding up Daisy's chest. After pausing to lick her nipples then doing a schoolgirl pin so the bulge in his speedo was pressed against Daisy's lips.
At the count of seven, he stood up. Some of the crowd booed but Terry looked over at Greg who was trying his best to keep from jumping in the ring with every fiber of his being.
Terry pulled Daisy over on all fours by the hair and tagged in his wife. He lifted Daisy up and slammed her down in a backbreaker, holding her there as his wife slammed fist after fist onto Daisy's breasts and tummy. Daisy was crying out in pain with each blow and was in tears when the ref finally counted to ten.