Twizzlar demanded a rematch. I accepted the challenge. My brother and I wrestled each other all week to get ready for our next matches. We pushed ourselves to the limits and worked out hard.
I had heard through the grapevine that Twizzlar became a dominant with her ex-husband. She had her slave/husband work her in strength and endurance. I was in for a much tougher match.
Both my brother and I arrived at the studio and we both got dressed up for our match. We warmed up and stretched out to be ready. There already has been a few matches done and Tim was next. Tim wrestled Claire the Bear.
I watched Tim battle Claire Bear. Claire drained Tim of his energy and strength. She punished him with a body scissors and almost finished Tim off with a head scissors. Claire hoisted him up into her powerful bearhug.
Tim was already defeated by the headscissors and now was limp with the bearhug. Claire released the hold and placed a foot on Tim's chest for the three count. Claire celebrated her easy victory by muscle posing.
I brought Tim back to the dressing room after the referee administered smelling salts to wake him up. I couldn't spend time with my brother because I was wrestling next.
I went into the hallway and headed to the ring. I saw that Jill was already in the ring with Twizzlar the Clown. Twizzler begged for a rematch with me. Jill was offered a bribe and took it.
Jill left and said "Surprise! Good luck with your match." Jill was offered a couple hundred dollars and she accepted the bribe. I became alarmed at this development.
Twizzlar was already dressed for the match. I got into the ring and took off my shirt. Twizzlar removed her clowny robe. She was topless.
I could tell that Twizzlar had been working out extra hard all week. She looked even stronger than last week. Twizzlar put on a muscle show that intimidated me.
We met in the middle of the ring. This match was stipulated as a best of five falls match. It will not be video taped. Twizzlar offered a handshake, but I rejected it.
I turned my back to go to my corner and Twizzlar attacked me from behind. She landed a forearm to the back of my head. I was hit so hard that I saw stars and could smell honey sickle in the air.
I fell face first to the mat. Twizzlar circled around me flexing her biceps and her pectoral muscles. Her boobs looked like solid muscles.
I scrambled up to my feet and into her extremely strong side headlock. The pressure was incredible. I tried to escape, but she grabbed my hair and hip tossed me to the mat.
Before I could react, Twizzlar sandwiched my head between her hard thighs. I wasn't sure what she was going to do, but Twizzlar was applying pressure to my skull.