This is a new series I am starting, this is more of a quick intro and set up for the next few matches - with a brief catfight near the end. If you want to jump to the catfight search for the word Backstage - it will take you right to the action.
Beating out 99 other hot and sexy young women, my girlfriend Jen had narrowly won a contest to appear on the hottest new Pay Per View sensation called Gauntlet. The shows premise comprised of nothing more than putting sexy beauties in various tests, extreme contests, or grueling physical altercations in which they had almost no chance of winning?and it was no wonder why tickets were now almost impossible to get. Due to the popularity explosion Gauntlet was now being broadcast on late night PPV since nudity was almost a foregone conclusion. Since Jen would be coming out just before the shows intermission, I was handed a front row seat, alongside the roaring crowd watching different babes compete against the stacked odds against them.
Watching what the sexy gals were going through, I began getting nervous that my girlfriend was in way over her head. The shitty thing about Gauntlet was that neither Jen nor I had any idea what the PPV show had in store for my gal?but I had a bad feeling that by the end of the night Jen was going to regret agreeing to take part in the show?s insanity. Slick Rick, the overly cheesy Gauntlet show host, listened to the roaring fans for a few seconds before he half-heartedly attempted to quiet the screaming crowd down a bit. The fans were whistling and catcalling while two burly ushers were escorting a cute brunette up the ramp to the changing area, the tiny hottie competing in the previous Gauntlet challenge. The brunette had no chance of winning her event, and now she was forced to shamefully walk back to the dressing room in her birthday suit with one hand over her neatly trimmed bush, and the other shielding her perky B cupped tits.
Like clockwork, every event thus far involved a cute gal agreeing to or being set up somehow to finish up naked by the end of their challenge?leaving me wondering if the audience was going to get to see my gals Playmate like body displayed in all of its glory. Hair greased back and glistening in the lights, Slick Rick yelled into the microphone, ?I surely hope that everyone viewing at home, and those lucky fans watching live here in attendance can agree with me that so far this has been an awesome night on Gauntlet!? Rick smiled and let the crowd scream, the fans standing and roaring, ?Gauntlet!? over and over. It went on for almost half a minute before Rick bellowed out, ?Now fans before we go to intermission we have to bring out the lovely lady who will be competing later on in tonight?s main event! We have seen some smoking hot floozies so far tonight, but I am told this chick is wayyyyyy hotter than all the other ones we seen!?
The fans roared and Rick smiled before yelling out, ?And it?s all of our job to make sure that we get this busty bimbo to ?Run the Gauntlet!!!!? The fans around me scream as a massive curtain is drawn back and a make shift oil wrestling pit is revealed?it took me a few seconds to realize the busty bimbo he was talking about was none other than my gal Jen, and the fans were apparently going to be treated to seeing her oil wrestling tonight. Slick Rick smiles, "After the last few weeks of record breaking ratings we realized you sick bastards love seeing sexy bimbos in action and we are bringing you lucky guys here with us tonight a special Gauntlet Styled Oil Wrestling Main Event!"
The audience goes wild, screaming for Rick to continue, but the TV host plays it up walking around the ring letting the fans anticipation grow. Finally Slick Rick waves his arms down a few times to silence the rowdy crowd, then continues, "Tonight we have a beautiful brunette that?s gonna get her big ole? titties flopping around in that oil and I am counting on you all to make sure she doesn?t chicken out and pick the Creampuff Challenge?we gotta get her to Runs the Gauntlet!? Again the fans chant boom out, ?Run the Gauntlet!? Rick yells over the screaming crowd, ?Jimmy let?s hear about the lucky?or maybe for her the unlucky gal we are about to drool over!"
Jimmy?s cheesy game show voice booms out, ?Annnnd now fans, we are about to met the lovely lady that?s going to be featured in our main event later in the evening, lets make her feel real welcome. Making her Gauntlet debut, this hottie will not win any awards for her quick wits, stimulating conversation or high IQ, but she definitely more than makes up for it in the looks department?that?s fur sure?I need to know where we are finding these beauties. Making her Gauntlet debut, standing 5?5? and weighing in at 108 pounds with jaw dropping, mouth watering, and erection causing measurements of 34DD-23-36! Holy shit did I read that right?double D melons! Jen get your sexy ass on out here and lets let the fans get a glimpse of those big ole? titties!?
The audience goes wild as my near Playboy Centerfold girlfriend walks out, her long brown hair cascading down over her shoulders. A skintight light pink dress that seemed to be tailored for her curvy frame hugged her tanned flesh like a glove, accentuating her curvy hips and shapely ass. Bouncing breasts thrust up sexily, the material revealing a canyon of cleavage as the dress left open the insides of both meaty mounds?God did she look good tonight? and she was going to be oil wrestling! Walking slowly in her 3-inch heels, my gal makes her way over to Slick Rick, the fans around me continue hooting and hollering. Slick Rick held his arms out wide, ?Wow! What a body on you! Spin around and let me take this all in!? Jen seemed nervous now, but she slowly spun around in her heels, ?Damn girl what a caboose on that train! Jen I gotta say you are one fine piece of ass! Now baby, later on tonight you are headlining in the main event, and surely it ain?t because of your oil wrestling ability! But before we break for intermission and send your sweet ass back to the locker room to get ready to wrestle these rowdy fans are all wondering are you ready to Run the Gauntlet!? Slick Rick?s arm slides around Jen?s tight waist, the brunette smiling out to the roaring crowd. Jen?s voice oozed sexiness, ?I came here to win a lot of money tonight Rick?I?m ready to Rock and Roll!? The wild crowd was chanting, ?Run the Gauntlet?, drowning out her answer.
?Forget the rock?but I?ll roll with you for sure!? Rick chuckles. Free hand waving out to the roaring crowd, Slick Rick goes full circle around the arena until he ends up pointing to the oil pit. "Now Jen, since this is Gauntlet you have a difficult choice to make tonight in hopes of wining all that money that you came out for?you see in in less than one hour, you are going to be wrestling in that ring...luckily for us you don?t have a choice and we are going to see that sexy body in action rolling around in the oil?and who knows maybe sans clothes! I heard a rumor that there may be a nice cash bonus for stripping your opponent.? The fans went wild?the brunette bombshell stood near Rick starring at the oil pit taking it all in, the stripping your opponent comment was clearly lost on Jen as she had no idea what Rick was talking about.
Rick continued, ?As you know, Gauntlet is all about making choices and how much money you are going to win tonight and in the future will be a direct result of the choice you make? starting right now!? The fans roared and Jen looked around the arena, then back to the oil pit?I knew that Jen had never been involved in a physical altercation in her life and this was going to be tough event for her no matter who her opponent was and what she chose. Rick yelled over the roaring fans, ?We here at Gauntlet are all about choices, and tonight you have a life changing choice sweetie! Starting with the first of three options, we have our Creampuff Challenge. You can wrestle later on tonight as a one time thing and if you win you will get $10,000? if you pick the easiest challenge then you will face another girl that has some basic wrestling background, she will be the same size as you?minus a few hundred CC?s of silicone though!?
Rick?s joke about Jen?s fake tits was lost on my gal, but the audience clearly caught it and began chanting, ?We want puppies!? Slick Rick waited for the crowd to settle back down, ?Now Jen if you accept the Creampuff Challenge and win the match you get ALL the cash with no strings attached! You walk out of here with ten grand!? Jen smiled thinking about the money she could win as Rick waved to the roaring crowd, ?But we know that?s not how you make any real money and it?s clearly not what the fans want you to choose!? Jen looked around at the roaring crowd, grabbing the microphone, ?Rick what do the fans want?? Everyone almost at once began chanting, ?Run the Gauntlet!? and ?We want Puppies!? again and again.
Rick?s hand slowly slid downward until it rested on Jen?s firm ass cheek as he turned her slightly to the right, ?If you pick the next higher level, called the Iron Woman challenge then you agree to compete in 3 wrestling matches over the next three months?pick this and you will get $20,000 per match that you win with a $50,000 bonus for winning two of the three!? Rick smacked Jen?s ass, and the fans were chanting, ?Run the Gauntlet!? I angrily watched Jen fidget as Rick?s hand was again resting directly on my gal?s right ass cheek?What the fuck Rick?
Slick Rick now read from a third note card, ?Jen, this is the fan favorite and the reason we are all here?this challenge is called Run the Gauntlet! If you take this challenge you agree to compete in 5 matches here on Gauntlet over a five month time frame?and seeing you in action 4 more times after tonight means we all win! Now here is what?s in it for you?you see for each match you win you get $25,000?but baby if you win two matches?just two measly matches than you get a bonus of $100,000!? Jen?s head spun? 25 grand for each victory!
The fans were still chanting Run the Gauntlet and Slick Rick?s voice broke her thought, his right hand now tightly squeezing my girlfriend?s ass cheek, ?But we don?t just hand out any easy money here at Gauntlet?you?ll have to earn it?so for one hundred grand you will be forced to compete in some grueling, brutal, no holds barred matches against some seriously tough gals! Starting right here tonight, you would be forced to face off against Ebony, a seasoned oil wrestling legend?and she will prove to be quiet the challenge for you!?
The fans clearly had their minds made up, but the brunette had no idea what to do even though to me it was obvious she needed to go with the Creampuff Challenge. Come on Jen use common sense?don?t even think about opting for this stupid idea of Running the Gauntlet! Rick smacked Jen?s meaty behind, and Jen jumped in shock, his hand coming to rest again on her fleshy cheek, ?Now if it were me I would be going ballzzzzzz to the wall and Running that Gauntlet! That?s a lot of cold hard cash you would be leaving here tonight with! Audience what do you think Jen should do?? Rick yelled out. The fans screamed and chanted ?Gauntlet!?
Jen nervously shuffled in her heels looking at the oil pit, then over to me, while thinking about taking home $100k...it was only 5 matches. I screamed, my voice lost in the roaring crowd, urging my gal to take the easy one match route?come on Jen?Don?t Run the Gauntlet! Jen?s heart raced, the brunette knowing it sounded to good to be true?twenty five thousand for each match she won?and if she won two of the matches...100k!!! Just thinking about that money?that was life changing?the brunette had no idea what to do. The fans were chanting in unison, Run the Gauntlet, when Slick Rick yelled out, ?How about it baby doll?what?s your option for tonight?s final Gauntlet?are you going to Run the Gauntlet and commit to wrestle with us five times?surely you can?t let a $100,000 payday pass you by!?
Come on Jen?not one girl has won any money tonight! Don?t be an idiot?I waved my arms and yelled for her to pick Creampuff Challenge. Jen never looked back in my direction, the beauty closed her eyes for a few seconds, swallowed then looking into Rick?s eyes yelled out, ?For $100,000 I?ll commit to five matches?Let?s Run the Gauntlet!? I screamed, No?oh no Jen?why? The fans went wild and Slick Rick yelled out, ?Let?s hope that proves to be a good Gauntlet decision for you?it will be for us that?s for sure! I?m drooling thinking about seeing you in action five times, but let?s not get ahead of our selves?we have tonight to focus on!?
Now tonight you are going one on one in that oil pit against Ebony?and if you win you are getting $25,000 cash! Since you picked Running the Gauntlet, this surely just won?t be standard oil wrestling?you see we have a few tricks up our sleeves here at Gauntlet!? The crowd was going crazy screaming and yelling, ?But we have to break for intermission and that gives you plenty of time to worry about the mistake you just made?I mean option you picked! Now go back and get changed, you have about an hour while we will get everything set up for your slaughter?errr? oil wrestling match!? Two beautiful stage girls came out and led my girlfriend Jen back to her dressing room to change, while the fans finally settled down as the 15-minute intermission began?what was she walking into against Ebony I wondered.
BACKSTAGE
Slamming open the dressing room door, Arlene immediately knew why Gauntlet hired this slut. Jen was the perfect jobber, and the girls in the league were going to feast on taking her apart. The woman was perfection, a face that oozed sexiness coated with makeup and a bright smile that exposed her pearly white teeth and high cheekbones. A body that a playboy centerfold would envy...and breasts that threatened to burst free from the skintight dress she had on. Jen was about to get changed for her upcoming oil wrestling match and jumped up from the dressing room couch, wondering if she forgot to lock her door as a person wearing a blue bathrobe filled the doorframe. Jen nervously backpedaled in her high-heeled shoes, the woman?s face was painted blue, and she menacingly waved a plunger in her right fist slamming it against her open left hand.
The brunette stood up and slowly stuck out her arm hesitantly, ready to introduce herself to the Housewife, "Hi...I'm Jen!" Slightly cocking to the side, the blue painted face responded, ?I?m the welcoming crew bitch! You have no idea what?s gonna happen to you starting tonight?After Ebony gets done with you in the oil pit, I get to face you next month and I am a fuck ton tougher than I look!" The Housewife moved faster than Jen thought possible, the wooden end of the plunger was slammed into her midsection. The brunette was shocked and caught totally off guard, the stick knocking the wind from her. ?Unnnghhh!? Jen?s sexily moaned, her upper body bucked forward in response and the wooden plunger flew through the air, this time slamming into the beauties temple. ?Myyy heaaadd!? Jen shrieked, and Arlene dropped the plunger, stepping forward and helped herself to two handfuls of hair before Jen could crumple to the ground.
?Get off me you bitch!? Jen screamed when the Housewife began shaking her around the room yanking her by the hair. ?My haiiiirrr!? Jen yelled out, her body driven back and forth painfully while Arlene kept tugging the helpless brunette?s head side to side keeping the stunned beauty hunched over at the waist and stumbling along. ?I know why the league keeps hiring talentless fake titted sluts like you?so easy to beat and oh so fun to dominate!? Arlene yelled, pulling the brunette violently to the side to enforce her point. ?Let me go! What the fuck is wrong with you?? Jen asked trying to find a way out of the painful attack. Arlene yanked to the side, and the hunched over hottie?s ankle twisted painfully outward, the three inch heels not the best foot attire for catfighting. Jen almost lost her balance but Arlene didn't allow her to fall to the ground, pulling backward on her long locks keeping the stunned gal on her feet.
?You?re gonna rip my hair out! Pleasssseee stttoop!? Jen whined after a particularly nasty hair pull. Arlene ripped back and forth and poor Jen?s body moved awkwardly in response, like a puppet on strings, jerking back and forth with each painful pull. ?Leave me alone! It hurts! Pleassse no more!!!!? Jen was screaming in pain, the crazed Housewife putting her weight into a violent pull and this time the brunette lost her balance tripping over her high heels and landing on all fours. ?You bitch!? Jen sobbed out in pain, her hands were massaging her scalp, tears coating her eyes. ?Get up you fucking slut! I am going to soften you up for your match with Ebony!? Arlene screamed at Jen who was now backpedaling on the ground trying to crawl away, the sexy dress threatening to burst around the brunette?s bosom as her ample mounds were pushing it?s limits.
The Housewife picked up the wooden plunger, ?Get the fuck up I said whore!? Arlene yelled and watched as Jen actually began to rise to her feet. Waiting for the brunette to push herself up off the ground, Arlene charged forward using the wooden plunger like she was a knight jousting in a tournament, slamming the end squarely into Jen hammering full steam into the brunette's ribs. ?Ohhhmmphhhff!? Jen groaned, her body sent flying backward and the jarring impact sent the brunette right back down to the floor, struggling to find breath and figure out how to get out of this predicament.
"You...you are going to oil wrestle Ebony tonight??? You may be the weakest, most uncoordinated, fakest titted slut in this league...I can't wait till I get you in the ring next month bitch! What are you going to do when no one can help you out there?Ebony get?s you alone for 30 minutes tonight and no one can save you while she destroys you!!! She is going to fuck you up and make you beg like the whore you are!" Arlene taunted the aching beauty, then the Housewife went right back on the attack.
The Housewife charged forward, left hand latching onto Jen?s disheveled hair, the enraged attacker yanked backward until Jen began rising off the ground. ?Ohhhh fuckk! Leeet myyy haiiirr go!? Jen wailed. With her hand still entwined in Jen?s mane, Arlene?s right fist slammed home into the brunette?s lower belly. Left hand holding Jen in place, the Housewife began hammering closed fisted punches into Jen?s washboard stomach. Clueless on how to stop the attack, Jen groaned and moaned as Arlene went to work softening up the brunette's tight midsection as the wild woman?s fist slammed into her ribs, kidney, and stomach.
Jen was in way over her head and could do little other than take the life sapping punches, sexily moaning and groaning after each punch. After almost a half minute of straight punching, Jen was left hunched over and sucking in air, clueless as to what the fuck was happening to her. "Looks like you spent all day doing you're make up slut?are you here to wrestle or make one of your porno videos!" Arlene hissed, and tightened her hold on the brunette?s hair. Now using a two handed grip, the Housewife ran forward driving Jen chest-first splattering into the wall. "If Ebony doesn?t tonight, I am going to rearrange this face next month!" The Housewife yelled, as Jen hit the wall breasts first, followed by her nose, which painfully flattened against the unyielding plaster. Arlene maintained her hair hold, reared back and Jen?s head thudded into the wall a second time, the brunette crumpled to the ground in a heap.
"It's going to take more than a pound of makeup and fake tits to survive here cxnt!" the Housewife screamed and latched onto the top of the brunette?s dress. Holding onto the side straps, the Housewife began tugging, Jen already to dazed and stunned to realize what was about to happen to her. ?No, oh no you wouldn?t!? Jen yelled as the slinky straps snapped, the material suddenly going slack as the deranged woman continued pulling on it. Pulling and jerking it downward, the Housewife slid the material over the brunette?s exposed full breasts, the massive mounds flopping free, ?Of course you wouldn?t wear a bra you classless whore!? Arlene hissed ripping the dress down further.
The material slid over the brunette?s washboard stomach, and then over her curvy hips, revealing her bright pink sling shot thong, garter belt and flesh covered thigh high stockings. A punch to the stomach had the brunette hunched over and gasping and Arlene stepped on the dress, which was now pooled around the brunette?s ankles. Stepping forward, the Housewife slammed her palms into Jen?s chest, shoving the nearly naked hottie flying backward. ?Oh no!? Jen screamed when her feet became tangled in the dress around her ankles, the brunette flew backward stumbling until her ass hit the rail of the dressing room couch flipping her over it and landing upon it. Jen?s stocking covered legs flew up and her back came to rest on the couch, her breasts spilling to the sides of her chest, while her long disheveled hair sprayed outward.
Arlene stood staring down at the aching brunette, ?You haven?t hit me once, not one time?not a slap, a punch?nothing?what are you going to do in the ring out there tonight against Ebony you worthless slut!? Arlene screamed and began pulling the topless beauty up to her feet using her long locks as a handle. "No one is going to think you're hot when Ebony gets through with you tonight! And then next month I am going to own you?I may make you a slave! A big fake titted brunette porn star?maybe I?ll sell you to the highest bidder after I break you!" Jen helplessly struggled for a brief second until her head was rammed into the hard plaster wall yet again. Jen saw stars and couldn?t get her hands up in time to prevent her nose from being crushed against the wall yet again. Jen?s hands cupped her pulsing face and Arlene didn?t slow again ramming the brunette forward by the hair.
"I promised then I wouldn't fuck you up to bad in here cxnt...I'm saving it for next month in the ring so the thousands of fans can watch me destroy and humiliate you...but I promise you this, you won't be walking out of this arena in one piece after Ebony gets through with you! It?s game on?a half hour alone with Ebony?you are one fucked bitch! No one can save you!" Arlene yelled walking out of the dressing room, slamming the door behind her. Jen lay on the ground, her face aching, the Goddess left wondering what the fuck she got herself into having to have to go out and oil wrestle in less than fifteen minutes.
