[JaneWalker]

I see you still have Steph hanging around going on about your achievements. Steph do you do anything other than look pretty and kiss ass? I suppose if you're going to be some chicks bitch might as well be Lynn right? It's a nice ass, don't get me wrong. Ooooh, and there we go Lynn taking down another one. Suppose when she's all done and looking for a real fight we can manage some fun. Steph you're welcome to watch but I can't promise Lynn will be up for much when I'm done with her

Don't lose sweetie. We have a date and I want you in one piece.

Oh and Alana, in answer to your question,  do I do anything else,   yes I do, I fight if you ever think you can step up to the big leagues,  come see me,  we can have a match and you can be my bitch after the match.

Wait you're the big Leagues?

[Carolann]

Honey you are trying to win this on the first day.Again, such an amateur  Well let me tell you what. Go ahead and use up all your moves now because it will be a LONNNNG match so you better keep a few for later on. I let Lynn think she has me locked in her guillotine for a while then I twist and turn a few times and I slip out of her grasp. I crawl back to the middle of the pit. I see the surprised look on her face. I shake my finger at her "uh.uh Honey it will take much more than that"

[Lightning Lynn]

Your overconfidence is working against you. I am surprised that someone of your experience would make such a grave error. I certainly know that I am not going to stop someone as good as you on the first day. But I do have a strategy in mind. You see, Carolann, I know that when you were younger and in your prime, that there were not many who could beat you. But, my dear, you are a full 20 years older than me and you are mistaking what you see as finishing holds, for controlling holds on my part. You expended quite a bit of energy getting out of that guillotine, and you can shake your finger all you like, but your reddened face and your chest heaving up and down as your breathing is now labored really gives you away. Actually, I am hoping for a long match, one where you get worn down and winded. In fact, I already see it happening. As you crawl back to the center of the pit, I do not pursue and I see you arrogantly wagging your finger at me. I actually back off of you, all the way to the wall of the oil pit. I see a confused look on your face and realize that I have you just where I want you. I'll not give you time to relax, regroup, or catch your breath. With my swimmer's legs coiled behind me, I lunge off of the wall as if I were doing a swimmer's turn in the pool. I come at you hard, sliding across the oil pit with force and speed. I see your face wince up as you brace yourself for contact. Just before our collision, I lower my shoulder, striking you hard in the tummy, further knocking wind from your lungs. I hear a beautiful "oooof" sound as my shoulder hits your stomach. "You want a long match? Be careful what you wish for."

[jake1990]

The match is finally here, someone else has stepped up and challenged my gorgeous, amazing wife.  I thought after she completely dominated and destroyed Alana last time publicly that no one else would challenge, that after Alana was completely handled so badly that My Lynn would not get challenged anymore.  I have to say that CarolAnn is brave to step up, I just hope that when she ends up like Alana did, that she does not take it too badly, being beaten by a better woman.  My Lynn is going to handle her business once again.

Lynn is Steps wife!!! In my opinion there is nothing hotter then couples like this. Wow!!! What a hot couple! Voted for Lynn!

[GabiGrabsYou]

MMMMMMM! Carolann looks so good and has so much experience. I'd LOVE to get her in a wrestling ring. But Lynn . . . smart, fit, sly Lynn. It goes for a while and it's close until Carolann gets tired of trying to hold on to the younger, fiery Ginger and then BAMMMM! Lynn proves she is just too much for the blonde madame. Close, close, close, but Lynn!!

[Carolann]

As you lower your shoulder into my tummy I place my right hand between your legs and flip you over. Your head  lands awkward against the  oil pit wall and I'm on you in a flash. I lift up and lower my right elbow into your mid section then a leg drop on your throat. Seeing you incapacitated I wedge your body against one of the corners and begin to bitch slap you and then I grab your head pulling it between my 25" upper thighs. "I'm done playing Lynn"

[Lightning Lynn]

After almost six months of coaxing, encouraging, and almost pleading you to get back in the oil pit with me, finally I get a rematch. I know very well your reputation and have tremendous respect for what you have accomplished in your wrestling career. I had been looking forward to this wrestling match with you more than just about any match that I have ever had. As I find some early success, how do you respond? Instead of using any wrestling maneuvers that you have had to have picked up over the years, you resort by throwing elbows and slaps. What started out as an oil wrestling match has now turned into a fight. "You want a brawl, Carolann, you've got it." As I find success in hitting you with a shoulder block in the tummy, a perfectly legal maneuver by the way, I am met with elbow strikes, a leg drop, and slapping. As you pull my head between your thighs, which are still massive, but not quite as firm as they used to be, I see that you can still put on a fairly good squeeze. But I came into this match with respect for you and to see what I could do against you in oil wrestling. Your slapping has changed all that. With my head between your thighs and you tightening your grip, I ball up my fist and bring my left arm all the way back. As you concentrate on your squeezing, I bring my fist forward as hard as I can, hitting you just above your bikini line. As I feel the grip on your scissor hold go limp, I put both palms on your hips and easily slip my head out. I then grab two handfuls of your ratty blonde stringy hair and throw my body into yours as I shove you over backwards, also pulling you by the hair, and landing on top. I try and hook your ankles with mine in a grapevine pin, but am having trouble because of the oil and you thrashing your flabby legs about. Not even pretending to be in a fair fight anymore, I put both hands blatantly over your throat and press down with all of my body weight. I turn my back on any sense of fair play and decency that I once had for you coming into this match. You are going to retire after this beating, Carolann, but not before addressing me as BOSS!

[Carolann]

. Instead of panicking Lynn responds in kind to my under handed tactics. I find myself  down on the mat with her on top choking me. I lift my right knee up hard into her soft tummy send her flying across the pit. Wasting no time I lunge at her pinning her arms over her head while sitting firmly on her face. I can hear her muffled cry for help  "I'm gonna suffocate you bitch and I'll NEVER call you BOSS !!"

[Lightning Lynn]

From what I am seeing from Carolann so far, Monique49, I really like your chances. You may have her once I am done with her, if there is anything left. I believe my earlier choking of Carolann must have cut off a bit too much oxygen to her brain. I'm not sure how she hit me with a knee to the tummy when I was on top of her, belly to belly, trying to grapevine her legs while hand choking her. And she mentioned my "soft" tummy. I think she needs to take another look at my profile pic. In any case, as Carolann completes her face-sit move, I use my legs, toned from years of competitive swimming and as flexible as they are strong, to kick them up from behind her and hook her shoulders, my ankles crossing in front of her breasts and pulling her backwards off of me. Her back hits the floor of the oil pit very hard.  I lean in and slide up on her and fold her into a matchbook pin. As I look down upon her, as I hold her in that position, I say to the "former" oil queen. "Look up at me and see the new BOSS of the oil pit." "Ready to submit to me?" "Everyone here knows you're beat except, it seems for you."

[Carolann]

Lynn counters every move I make and she's beginning to take control of the match. Our tops have come off and the battle intensifies as we battle like two wild animals. I realize Lynn has been preparing for this and I better get my act together fast !

[JaneWalker]

*sits next to Alana with popcorn* "The tension is intense I hope it lasts..."

[blakkjac]

It is very sad to see such a great champion being outclassed. I'm afraid this will get much worse before it's over. But like most champions, Carolann stayed around a wee bit too long. This was an ill fated decision on her part to accept this challenge from a younger, faster, stronger woman. In my opinion, Lynn is the NEW BOSS in the oil pit.

[marlu Queen]

*sits next to Alana with popcorn* "The tension is intense I hope it lasts..."

I sit next to Jane and Alana with popcorn... very interesting match....

[Lightning Lynn]

As Blakkjac so observantly pointed out, I am indeed younger, certainly quicker, and stronger at this point of the match. But I am not underestimating this great champion, as I slowly but methodically take her apart. Carolann is able use her knowledge and experience to escape my matchbook pin and crawl away. I am able to get behind her and force her to her back once again. I am only able to secure her left leg and bend it back up towards her chin as I press down on it with my body weight holding her in place. I take delight in seeing Carolann winded and struggling to compete. She is getting tired out and worn down according to my pre-match strategy and I decide to stay the course. I know I will not get a submission from her from this position but I ask her anyway. She shakes her head no, and I can't help but let a smile come across my lips as I begin to dominate and take control of the match.

[Hurricane Hannah]

After voting I sit down to watch my very good friend Lynn in complete  control of the match,  knowing how very good she is cause of the many times she has schooled me also.  She is a force to be reckoned with as this opponent is finding out the hard way.