Lisa Lucas had been a year behind Paula Williams all the way through high school, college and law school. Each year she'd broken records that Paula set the year before and especially outstanding was her performance at law school in the Moot Court. They were both considered up and coming stars by their respective offices, Paula in the District Attorney's Office and Lisa in the Office of the Public Defender.

Whenever they opposed one another, sparks flew since they went all-out not just to beat, but crush their opponent. In spite of Paula's best efforts, however, Lisa had won 22 of the 23 times they'd faced each other and Paula's lone victory had even been overturned on appeal, a fact Lisa delighted in pointing out to everyone who'd listen to her stories about how she 'always' beat her rival. Their current case was a typical confrontation.

Sharon White was a poor black teenage girl who'd been arrested for taking a quart of milk from a 7-11 to feed her young sisters. It was the type of case that was usually pleaded down to a misdemeanor or time served if it wasn't dropped altogether. Paula was unwilling to reduce the charges, however, or to negotiate any result that couldn't be called a victory. She wanted the court to find Sharon guilty. Lisa was assigned to Sharon's case by the Public Defender and in her frustration at Paula's stubbornness went over her head to the DA. He refused to intervene because he so enjoyed seeing the two go at each other in court. Paula had heard a rumor that the DA was trying to recruit Lisa for his staff and it made her insecure and unwilling to agree to any settlement with Lisa. She was determined to beat her in court to show she was the superior attorney.

Lisa was rightly indignant at Paula's refusal to settle, not just because it looked bad on her record, but because it was unfair to her client. Things had reached a point where they couldn't be in the same room at the same time. There'd been an ugly scene at last years 'Barrister Ball' when Lisa showed up with Paula's ex-boyfriend. Lisa had innocently THOUGHT he was an EX-, but apparently, the guy had forgotten to tell Paula their affair was over before he asked Lisa out. If two of the senior attorney's in the city hadn't pulled them apart, Paula would have pulled Lisa's hair out right then and there.

Judge Eloise Fletcher knew of the problems between them, she'd even had a front row seat for the near fight at the dance. She called them both to her chambers and attempted to reason with them but was unsuccessful because neither was willing to concede anything to the other. Judge Fletcher, on the other hand, was a stubborn old judge and she didn't intend to preside over the trial of a teenage girl for stealing milk! She wanted a political career of her own and if she sentenced the girl for stealing milk, it would end her career before it began. She was wondering what to do when the answer fell into her lap, or more precisely, into her court.

The police had just busted a prostitution operation and the madam and her girls were arraigned before Judge Fletcher. In reviewing the evidence, the Judge saw that one room of their 'house' was set up as a wrestling arena where girls wrestled for the enjoyment of the customers. In her younger days, Judge Fletcher had been quite a tomboy herself and on more than one occasion she'd been in fights with girls as well as boys. Thinking about the enjoyment she'd gotten from fighting, a plan took shape in her head.

The next day she called the two attorneys to her office separately. With Paula, she played on her insecurity about Lisa. 'It'd be a shame if that blonde was hired by the DA,' the Judge said. 'In no time, she'd get all the best cases and you'd end up prosecuting parking violations. It wouldn't take long for someone to realize they didn't need you anymore.' Paula was steaming when the Judge finished laying out all of the terrible turns her career could take if she refused to settle the case before trial.

When she met with Lisa, the Judge used a similar tact, but with Lisa she appealed to her ambition. 'Boy, if you just avoid losing this case, you'd be set for a big job in the DA's office. I can see why Paula refuses to settle. Frankly, you haven't got a case. This'll be a slam dunk for her. It may even revive her fading career. Hell, it might make the DA wonder why he wants you after all.'

With both women primed, the Judge sprang her trap. 'We've got a charity event coming up in two weeks and need a closing event. I've got just the thing. It'll raise a lot of money for charity and we'll close the White case at the same time. If you're interested, I'll tell you how.' Both women went for the bait. 'I'm going to host a party at that whorehouse that was busted last week,' she explained. 'At $100 per, all the top lawyers in town will be there to raise money to the charity drive.'

'I figured since one room is set up as a wrestling arena, you two could put on a charity exhibition. We'd take bets on which one of you will win with all the money going to charity. As a side bet, you agree that Miss White goes to the winner.' Lisa was quick to defend her client. 'What do you mean by, `goes to the winner,'' Lisa asked. 'Simply this,' the Judge explained, 'If you win, Paula drops the charges and she walks. If Paula wins, you change her plea to guilty and I'll sentence her to time served and no permanent record. Either way, she's free and clear. Is it a deal?'

Each attorney was so anxious to get at the other that they almost started right there, but Judge Fletcher stopped them. She made them each sign an agreement she'd drawn up that set out the terms as she explained them. 'What about the rules?' asked Paula. 'What will we wear?' wondered Lisa. 'Don't worry about a thing,' the Judge said. 'I'll get together with some experts and put the whole thing together. Each of you will be told in due time. Until then, I suggest you both start getting in shape, you've got less than two weeks until Saturday night.'

As they left by separate doors, the Judge sat back and laughed. It had been even easier than she'd thought. All she had to do now was put out word at the courthouse and sit back to rake in the money. Her biggest problem appeared to be how to limit the number of people to the room's capacity. There were only about 40 seats, although there was room for another 20+ standing. She figured that with the right incentive she'd get $200 per person for admission, plus wagering. It'd be a good night for charity.

Unknown to the Judge, however, other events were unfolding which were to raise the stakes considerably for the bout. Paula had finally broken up with her boyfriend but he'd moved in with Lisa. Also, the District Attorney talked to Paula that afternoon after the meeting with Judge Fletcher. In their meeting, she asked about the rumor that Lisa would be joining the DA's office. He stirred her competitive juices by suggesting that the White case would 'probably' be the deciding issue. Paula saw red.

That evening, in a dinner meeting with Lisa, the DA made her a firm offer of a job. Lisa told him she'd been thinking about it, but wasn't sure she wanted to work with Paula. He responded that if she won her match with Paula, he'd give her Paula's job as the senior prosecutor. He also hinted that he'd already talked to the Public Defender's Office about swapping Lisa for Paula. Lisa still wavered, so he played his trump card. In two years, he said, he was going to resign to run for Mayor. If she were the top prosecutor, she'd be first in line to replace him and become the District Attorney. It was too good to turn down and Lisa took it.

Judge Fletcher's attempt to remove a small, annoying problem from her calendar had mushrooming into a major battle between the city's two most ambitious female attorneys. The next day, they met in Judge Fletcher's chambers to discuss the rules. 'Well, girls,' the Judge began, 'I'm told the bout should be two out of three falls, either by pin or submission. That'll avoid either of you losing on a fluke.' Both women wanted to avoid that possibility and agreed. 'The other rules will be few,' she continued, 'no punching with a closed fist, no scratching - fingernails must be trimmed before the match and inspected by me - no biting, or hair pulling. That's about it, unless you can think of anything else.'

'I suppose that bitch is afraid of getting her hair pulled out and show the brown roots,' Paula said of the blonde Lisa. 'Is that why no hair pulling?' Lisa was outraged, 'I'm not afraid of her. I'd like nothing more than to drag her around the ring by the hair. I don't care if hair pulling is allowed, in fact, I think I'd like it.' 'Me too,' said Paula. 'OK,' shrugged Judge Fletcher, 'I'll allow hair pulling. Anything else?' 'What about costumes?' asked Lisa as she sat erect to emphasize the size of her ample bosom, 'One piece or two?'

Paula was unprepared for the discussion for she'd assumed they'd have one piece suits like the woman she'd watched on TV as she was growing up. Both Lisa and the Judge awaited her response. 'Well, uh, that is..,' Paula stammered. 'How about negligees?' suggested Lisa coyly. 'You'd really be able to charge those old boys a lot to get a look a me in something like that.' Then she turned to Paula and added cattily, 'But I guess Ms Prissy here's afraid to put those fried eggs of hers on display.' Lisa had issued a pointed challenge that Paula couldn't ignore without making it appear she was right. On the other hand, there was no way she was going to appear in front of the rest of the lawyers in town in a negligee. 'One piece suits?' she asked hopefully.

'Oh for Christ sake, Paula,' teased Lisa, 'you might as well wear a tent. The Judge is trying to get people to pay admission. Remember, all the money goes to charity. Why can't you help a little and wear a two piece? After all, it can't cost too much. Hell, I'd let you wear one of mine, but you'll have to take the top in quite a bit,' she teased. That did it. Ever since they were teenagers, Paula had been teased about her breasts. She'd developed faster than the other girls everywhere except 'there'. Finally, she'd had enough.

'You blonde bimbo,' she sneered, 'If you want, I'll fight you naked in the middle of Times Square.' 'Now, now, girls,' said the Judge quickly before Lisa had the opportunity to inflame things even more by accepting Paula's unfortunate offer, 'there'll be none of that. Two piece suits are fine. Now, I want you both there, in your costumes, at 7:00 PM. I want you to mix with the audience. Let the men see you in your suits, talk up the fight. The betting will be from seven to nine o'clock and the fight at 9:15. When you're finished, we'll have a champagne toast to the winner.'

With so much riding on the outcome, neither woman was willing to take chances. Lisa's office had defended most of the prostitutes who were arrested when they appeared in court. She went to her office and called several of them and asked about wrestling. One of the girls whom she called was the 'champion' of the house. In exchange for a promise of free future legal services, she offered to coach Lisa for the fight.

Paula took a different approach. She called two girls that she'd known in college. They'd been on the field hockey team and were sharing a townhouse in town. One of them remembered Lisa and offered to do anything to help Paula beat 'that stuck-up bitch'. Both combatants thus turned up the intensity another notch.

The next evening, while Lisa was meeting with her coach for the first time, Paula drove downtown to the townhouse of her friends, Gina and Polly. She didn't know it then, but Gina and Polly had been lovers since college. In fact, Gina agreed to help Paula because she'd once made a pass at Lisa and the blonde cruelly rejected her, calling her every disgusting name she could think of. Gina was the 'butch' of the pair and had been in a few brawls in lesbian bars. She was willing to do almost anything to settle the score with Lisa, even though she hadn't liked Paula much either. Polly was the one who'd been Paula's friend during college and Gina agreed to help at Polly's insistence. She didn't know that Paula and Polly had a brief lesbian affair of their own in school.

When she knocked on the door, Paula was greeted by Polly in short cut-offs and a tube top. Paula gave her a friendly kiss on the cheek and went inside. Gina was sitting in the living room holding a beer. Paula barely remembered her from school, but was surprised at her appearance. Gina was a chunky girl, 5ft.3 or 5ft. 4in. tall with close-cropped brown hair. Despite her baggy T-shirt, it was obvious that her breasts were not only large, but also soft and already beginning to sag. Gina wore tight blue jeans.

The lesbian looked Paula up and down. Paula was tall, 5ft. 8in., and her 136 pounds were reasonably firm considering she spent most of her time behind a desk or in court. Her black hair was pulled back and wound tightly into a bun, like a librarian's. Although Paula jogged regularly with other attorney's from her office, she was far from in 'fighting shape.' Looking at Paula's mannish gray suit, Gina was unable to assess her physical condition so she stood up and said, 'Let's see what you've got there,' waving her finger at the attorney's drab suit. 'What do you mean?' Paula asked, confused by the unusual request. 'Let me see your body, you dumb cunt. Sheese!' Gina said, shaking her head in exasperation.

Hesitantly, Paula unbuttoned her coat and carefully laid it over a chair. Paula pirouetted to give Gina a look at her. 'All of it,' Gina said shaking her head sadly. I had finally dawned on Paula what Gina wanted. She paused, considering her options. 'Look,' Gina said, 'if you want my help, I've got to see what kind of shape you're in. Besides, what are you going to wear when you wrestle?' 'Two piece swimsuits.' 'Well,' said Gina, 'you'll have to show more than you are now. If you want help, I want you naked. You ever had your clothes off in front of another woman?'

Paula glanced at Polly and blushed. 'A few times,' she said, 'it was a long time ago.' Gina shot a dark glare at Polly, guessing what Paula's comment had meant. 'We'll get back to that,' Gina said, standing and facing Paula, 'Either you take off your clothes, get out of my house, or let me strip you myself. Which will it be?' Paula realized Gina was her only chance to defeat Lisa and she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and put it with her coat. She turned her skirt around, unbuttoned it and put it with her blouse. She looked at Gina, 'Well?' she asked.

Gina slapped Paula, bringing a flush of color to her cheeks, 'Turn around, you bitch.' Gina grabbed her elbow and spun the dark- haired attorney around the other way. Gina unsnapped her bra and reached under Paula's arms. Closing her hands over the lawyer's small breasts, she pulled the bra down Paula's arms and threw it on the floor. She roughly grabbed Paula's panties by the hips and ripped them off her hips. Paula yelped in surprise as her garter belt was pulled down to her knees. Gina reached between Paula's legs from behind and clamped down on her pussy, grinding it beneath her rough hand.

Paula gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and silently endured the humiliation. When she'd completed her examination, Gina pulled Paula's garter belt the rest of the way off, leaving her nylons dangling from below her knees. 'Now,' said Gina, 'turn around and let me get a good look at you.' Paula turned, careful not to fall with her legs tangled in the remains of her clothing and raised her hands to shield her breasts. Gina roughly shoved her hands aside.

Gina examined her appreciatively. Although she wasn't in good shape, her figure was nice enough. The breasts were 34C, full and round, nicely proportioned, but far too small for her tastes. Paula's torso tapered to a slender 23' waist and she had full, generous 36' hips. While she wouldn't stop traffic, there was no reason for her to be ashamed of herself, either. Gina cupped Paula's breasts and pinched the nipples, which sprang to attention.

'You've got a nice figure,' Gina said and ran her hands down Paula's sides, pinching and poking her flesh as she went. When she reached the hips, Gina slid her hands around to Paula's ass, grabbed her with both hands and pulled her pelvis forward against hers. Surprised, Paula put her hands on the short girl's shoulders to stop her.

'I think you've got a chance,' Gina said. 'Tell me about Lisa, what kind of shape is she in these days? Still got those bodacious tits?' Paula thought a moment before answering, 'I think she's in pretty good shape. She doesn't look much different than college really. And yeah, she's still got great cans.' 'Good,' Gina sighed with a grin, 'That's her weak spot. We'll attack her tits. If you hurt her enough, she'll even beg you to let her lick your pussy.' Paula broke into a smile, 'That'd be nice to hear.' Gina spent the rest of the evening showing Paula how to fall and protect herself. Paula wasn't sure that Gina wasn't just using it as an excuse to cop a lot of free feels because they wrestled in the nude and Gina spent most of the time with her hands on Paula's tits and ass.

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Lisa met with Babs, a hooker who'd agreed to be her coach. Babs was the busty champ of the prostitutes. Although her 42D-22-36 figure was impressive, Barbara's championship hadn't been won in legitimate contests. Most of the moves were rehearsed with her opponents in advance.

Just as Gina had done, when Lisa arrived Babs had her strip, which she did reluctantly. Although Lisa was an extrovert, and despite her tremendous beauty, she'd always secretly harbored a major inferiority complex, especially about her body. Her inferiority complex, was why she fought so hard in court.

Lisa took off her business suit and faced Babs in her bra and panties. It took some coaxing for Babs to get Lisa out of the last of her underwear, but when she did, she was impressed. Despite her 5ft, 4in.height, Lisa's 38D-25-36 figure was near-perfect. Her breasts were full and firm, her stomach flat and her hips curved around to a tight ass. Babs was 3 inches taller than Lisa and outweighed her by 10 pounds, making her a pretty good substitute for Paula despite her larger bust.

Babs showed Lisa some of the basic moves of wrestling, throws, how to fall and places on the body where a woman was most vulnerable. Over ten days, both lawyers trained with their partners during every moment they could. Babs showed Lisa classical moves, hip throws, headlocks, scissors, etc. Gina, on the other hand, taught Paula to fight. She learned gouging, twisting, pinching and generally how to disable an opponent. In addition to Gina's coaching, Polly worked on a special surprise that she and Gina felt would give Paula an edge at the start of the fight. When the evening arrived, the place was packed.

Several partners in prestigious law firms had purchased blocks of tickets to the wrestling match. Given the unpopularity of both women among their peers and the possibility one, or both, of them might be publicly humiliated, there was a big demand for tickets. Those who had tickets were re-selling them for 3-4 times the $200 face price. Both women came early as told. The Judge was pleased, for she knew that the men would go wild when the time came to bet.

She was surprised when she got upstairs to the dressing rooms. Lisa had brought Babs along as a 'second.' The former hooker had a dress cut nearly to the navel and her big breasts spilled out of the top, nearly causing Judge Fletcher to choke. 'She can be your second,' she said, 'but she stays in here until it's time for the fight. If the guys see her, we won't be able to keep their mind on betting.'

Next door, Paula had just changed into the suit Polly had sewn for the occasion. The Judge was stunned by the dramatic change in the normally staid and conservative attorney. Paula had on a tiny bikini that barely concealed her small breasts which the suit pushed up and in. It formed a deep cleavage that made her breasts seem much fuller than they really were. Her ass cheeks were totally exposed since the back of the suit consisted of a single thin thong that ran between her ass cheeks. Her tight bun hairdo had been discarded in favor of allowing her dark hair to flow straight to her shoulders. Her makeup had also been improved so that she looked more like a Miss America contestant than a ruthless attorney. The thong emphasized her long legs which rippled with muscles that had been hidden beneath conservative business attire for too long.

They both worked the crowd as instructed and Lisa told everyone she intended to humiliate and embarrass Paula. She was, however, clearly unsettled by Paula's changed appearance. In all the years she'd known her, Lisa had never seen Paula looking as pretty as she did that night. It was as if she were trying to overshadow Lisa with her looks. In contrast to Lisa's bragging, Paula said very little. Everyone except Lisa saw the hard look of determination on the dark-haired attorney's face. At nine o'clock, those lucky enough to have tickets to the wrestling arena filed in. At the last minute, one ticket changed hands for $1,000!

The two women went to their corners and a murmur ran through the crowd as Babs swivel-hipped her way to Lisa's corner. Gina, Paula's second, had chosen a simple cocktail dress that showed off her own full figure, but was far less dramatic than Babs and hardly anyone noticed she was around. No sooner had they taken their places than Gina and Babs began to heckle each other. Lisa made several crude gestures to Paula who ignored them.

Judge Fletcher called them to the center of the ring and reminded everyone of the few rules. 'No biting, scratching or punching. Hair pulling's OK. That's it. The first one to win two falls, by pin or submission, is the winner. I'm sure you've all had the opportunity to place wagers, so let's begin. May the better woman win.' As she left the ring, someone struck a cowbell with a hammer and the bout was underway.

Both started tentatively, not wanting to lose the first fall by being too aggressive. The initial moves consisted of them locking arms and trying to get the other off balance. Each executed a couple of hip throws, a headlock and other basic moves but the audience was getting restless at the lack of action when all of a sudden Lisa grabbed Paula's hair, bent her knees and swept her off her feet. Lisa whirled Paula around waist-high with one hand in her hair and the other between her legs clutching at Paula's groin. She squeezed Paula's cunt as hard as she could, a foul move the audience didn't see because their view was obscured by Paula's thighs.

Lisa was pleased with Paula's animal grunt when she slammed her on the mat flat on her stomach and she retained her grip on Paula's hair and pussy as she dove onto her back. She continued applying the pressure as she lay on top of Paula and she spread her legs to make it impossible for Paula to roll her off. Paula tried to crawl out from under her but Lisa's tight hold on her shoulder-length hair made it impossible. One of Paula's arms was trapped beneath Lisa's knee when she fell and Lisa's other was shoved high up between Paula's legs. No matter how she struggled, Paula couldn't escape Lisa's hold. In fact, the more she twisted and kicked her legs trying to escape, the easier it was for the sneaky Lisa to work her fingers and thumb around the thin strip of cloth between Paula's legs.

Her face was getting red from the exertion she was making in her unsuccessful escape attempts as well as the knowledge that Lisa's fingers were slowly invading her private and personal areas. That it was happening in front of her peers, even though no one was yet aware of it, only made her humiliation even greater.

Suddenly, Paula screamed in agony and everyone leaned forward to see what had happened! At first, they thought it was Lisa pulling her hair, but gradually they realized what had happened and they began to giggle at Paula's embarrassment. Lisa's fingers were reaching under Paula's suit and she'd thrust a couple of fingers into Paula's pussy. She found Paula's clit and pinched it between her fingers. At the same time, her thumb was probing the tight opening of Paula's asshole. Lisa laughed out loud for Paula's vocal reaction to her invasion had only drawn attention to her embarrassing plight.

Lisa gave her clit another squeeze that brought even more plaintive cry from the brunette. The men leaned forward, eager to see what Lisa would do next. Realizing she couldn't go on like that much longer, Paula disregarded the pain in her hair and forced herself onto her back. It freed her pinned arm and she used it to dig her fingers in one of Lisa's breasts. The blonde was surprised by the move, although she still had a handful of dark hair when Paula sat up.

In addition to reversing the hold, Paula had also managed to trap Lisa's hand between her legs, although her fingers were still in her pussy. With one hand between Paula's thighs and the other in her hair, Lisa couldn't protect her breasts as Paula grabbed them in both hands and squeezed as hard as she could, bringing tears to the blonde's eyes. Lisa couldn't reach Paula's clitoris any longer and struggled to get her hand from between Paula's legs. Once Lisa's hand was out, she scrambled to her feet and tried to get away from the woman who was clawing the sensitive flesh of her big breasts.

As she rose, Paula pulled and Lisa's top came off. Embarrassed, she quickly covered her breasts with her arms and turned her back to the audience, trying to hide her breasts from view. Paula threw Lisa's top to Gina, who waved the trophy to the crowd as they cheered. Paula attacked Lisa from behind, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her to the center of the ring. Paula used her long legs and wrapped them around Lisa trapping her arms against her chest.

Paula twisted and rolled onto the mat while holding Lisa's hair as the blonde continued covering her breasts. Lisa fell backwards, unable to stand with Paula's weight on her back. As she fell, realized she was going to land on top of Paula but still be trapped in her long, strong legs. She pushed her elbow back as she fell and when she landed, drove it squarely into Paula's pussy. The dark-haired lawyer screamed and grabbed her battered cunt. Her legs fell open and allowed Lisa to roll free. As soon as she got out of Paula's legs, Lisa dove headfirst at Paula's belly. Everyone heard the air whoosh out of Paula's lungs.

Lisa laid on top of Paula and used her bare breasts to cover Paula's nose and mouth, cutting off her air. Paula was unable to catch her breath and her struggles quickly ended as her arms fell limp to the mat and she passed out. Lisa glared at Gina, 'I'm not gonna let her breathe until you give me my top.' Gina threw the blonde's top into the ring and Lisa picked it up and stood to proudly show her bare breasts to the crowd. She pointed to the lipstick marks where they'd been filling the unconscious Paula's mouth. Judge Fletcher ruled the first fall to Lisa by a 'pin.' She argued for a submission, but the point was moot. No matter what it was called, Paula continued to snooze as Lisa celebrated winning the first fall.

Gina rushed into the ring and dragged Paula to their corner. She worked feverishly on Paula's chest, pumping oxygen into her lungs. There was only two minutes between rounds and Paula had just regained consciousness when Judge Fletcher announced the start of the next round. Paula was unsteady on her feet and Gina tried to stall by starting an argument with Babs, but the Judge threw her out of the ring and threatened to forfeit the second fall to Lisa if Paula didn't begin immediately.

Paula moved slowly to the center of the mat as Lisa rushed out to finish her off before she could recover. Paula sidestepped the blonde's initial lunge, however, and grabbed her hair. She turned it into a headlock and used the leverage to ride Lisa to the mat. Paula lay on her blonde opponent and shook her head to clear it as she tried to recover her senses. Lisa finally escaped, but Paula was almost back to normal except for a throbbing in her groin where Lisa's elbow had smashed it.

Paula and Lisa engaged in a series of ineffective holds. Lisa realized that the more time that went by, the stronger Paula would get. At the same time, the blonde didn't want to take a chances and jeopardize her early advantage without a possibility of a quick win. Lisa remembered how she'd nearly lost the first fall when, embarrassed at Paula pulling off her top, she turned her back on her opponent.

Lisa had seen Paula frequently tug at her top as she struggled to keep her breasts covered. Once, as they'd grappled, Lisa had accidentally exposing one of Paula's breasts and Paula had instantly grabbed her in a bear hug and used Lisa's body to shield her from the audience while she adjusted her top with one hand. It suddenly dawned on Lisa that Paula hadn't worn the revealing suit to flaunt her body, but to try to upstage her! Lisa figured if she could distract Paula by exposing her breasts at a crucial point, she could use it to her advantage. She knew she'd enjoy the victory even more if she humiliated Paula while beating her.

They rolled on the floor, their legs intertwined, clutching at hair. Only rarely did either of them use the few moves she'd been taught by her coach. The second fall had been going for over eight minutes when it reached a crucial point. Both women had been trying to gain the advantage without luck. Suddenly, after an apparently routine throw, Paula came up clutching her elbow. Lisa, seeing she was injured, moved in for the kill. Lisa reached for Paula's injured arm intending to put her into a hammerlock and end the match with a submission hold.

Paula, however, hadn't been hurt, but had waited until Lisa was tiring to try one of the 'tricks' Gina taught her. When Lisa reached for her 'injured' arm she was off balance and Paula grabbed a handful of hair. The blonde dropped to the mat on her hands and knees and Paula swung her leg across Lisa's back and rode her down to the mat like a horse. She hooked her hands under the blonde's arms and pulled up, bending Lisa's back in a painful arch.

Lisa clawed Paula's hands with her fingernails which, had they not been trimmed before the match, would have cut them to ribbons. At a shout from the Judge, however, Lisa was forced to stop scratching at Paula's hands. The audience leaned forward in anticipation of a submission by the haughty blonde as well as to get a better view down the front of her suit. Lisa's fists pounded the mat in frustration as she was unable to escape from the painful hold. The spectators heard Paula's grunt each time she reared back. Soon, the brunette begin to bounce up and down on Lisa's back, increasing the pain significantly.

Lisa's breath came in gasps and she was having trouble breathing as Paula bounced up and down on her back as she pulled her torso at the same time. Paula had her legs wide apart to keep Lisa from rolling her over. Her grip under Lisa's armpits left her the blonde's arms flapping wildly and prevented her from using her hands. Lisa was trapped. Then Paula moved her hands and clasped them together behind Lisa's neck, converting the hold into a full nelson. It increased the pressure and Lisa's face reddened as her chin was forced against her chest.

The men near the ring heard Paula whisper to the blonde, 'You'll pass out pretty soon. Then I'm going to strip you naked right here in front of these Judges and lawyers. Hell, they may gang rape you right here in the ring.' Lisa wasn't afraid of being raped, but she couldn't stand the thought of being humiliated by the woman she hated. Lisa realized her best chance of winning and getting the job in the DA's office, would be to concede the fall before Paula hurt her badly. She knew if she had the chance, she'd use her plan to embarrass Paula to win the third fall. Then, she vowed, she'd give the stuck-up bitch the worst spanking of her life. And she intended to give it to her on a bare butt right there in front of her peers. Paula would be so humiliated and ashamed, she'd probably leave town immediately.

With those thoughts to console her, Lisa conceded the second fall to Paula. 'All right, you bitch,' Lisa said, 'I give up. You win the fall. Now let me up.' 'That's not good enough,' Paula said, 'I want you to say I'm the better woman. Say it!' Lisa didn't have a chance to respond before Judge Fletcher stepped onto the mat and ordered Paula to release her. 'That's enough, let her go.' she said. Disappointed she hadn't inflicted more pain on her, Paula dropped Lisa and walked back to a smiling Gina, who was applauding her. 'Way to go, tiger.' she said as they high-fived. 'Now it's one apiece. You remember what Polly and I showed you and you'll whip that blonde bitch's ass.'

When Paula let Lisa go, Babs rushed to her side to massage her neck and shoulders. 'It's OK,' she said, 'we'll get `em next time. She was just lucky. If you hadn't stumbled, she'd never have got that hold on you.' Lisa sucked air into her lungs and glared at Paula. 'So,' she said to Babs, 'that bitch wants to prove who the better woman is, huh? Well, I'll not only show them who the better woman is, but I'll show them who's got the better tits as well.' When she thought about it, Lisa realized that losing the fall really wouldn't make any difference. 'Now,' she thought, 'when I pull off her top or torture her pussy, she can't concede, she'll have to take the pain or she'll lose the match.'

Lisa looked over at Paula, who was kneeling with her arm around Gina's shoulders as they whispered. 'Look at that, I bet that bitch is a fuckin' dyke,' she said to a couple in the front row. Paula overheard the remark and blushed. Gina put her hand on Paula, 'She's trying to get you angry so you'll make a mistake. Don't fall for it.' she said. 'Well,' Paula hissed, 'it worked. I'm angry.' 'Just cool down,' Gina told her, 'It's down to the one fall. If you make a mistake now, you can't recover. You don't want all your work to be wasted.' She patted Paula on the ass when the bell rang. 'Remember what I told you,' were Gina's last words.

The women met at the center of the mat and glared at each other. 'I'm going to give you the spanking of your life after I beat you,' Lisa said grinning. Paula didn't say anything, she was going to let her actions speak for her. The lithe brunette suddenly dropped to her knees, grabbed Lisa behind the knees and yanked her feet out from under her. Lisa sat hard, her spine telescoping with the shock of her landing. Before she recovered, Paula had her legs spread shoulder-width apart. Lisa lay on her back and clutched her throbbing groin with both hands. Paula bent, spreading her legs open like a wishbone.

The spectators heard Lisa moaning as the muscles in her thighs were stretched near to the breaking point. Just as it seemed the blonde would have to give up or split in two, she caught Paula's long, dark brown hair as she bent forward to shove Lisa's legs even wider. Pulling with all her might, Lisa got Paula face down on the mat between her thighs. Paula let go of Lisa's ankles when she fell, but quickly rolled over and got to her feet to face the blonde. Lisa was still laying on her side with her hands between her legs massaging her aching groin. She tried to rise but her legs were too weak and her knees buckled. She had to be content to stay on her knees.

Using her superior mobility, Paula tried to run behind Lisa to attack from the rear but Lisa spun around to face the threat. Once Paula saw that she wouldn't be able to get behind Lisa, she rushed straight at her. Paula bowled Lisa over and landing on top of her. They rolled on trying to get an advantage. Their hands grabbed hair, then ass and finally, Lisa grabbed a double handful of Paula's breasts. As Paula rolled on top of her, Lisa pulled Paula's top down to her waist.

As Lisa expected, Paula blushed brightly and covered her breasts with both hands in an attempt to hide her little tits from the audience. With Paula distracted, Lisa reached under her arms from in front and up behind her head to grab her long hair. She used the handful of hair to force Paula's head back and she slowly toppled over backwards with Lisa on top of her. Paula was still trying to protect her bare breasts from exposure and she tried to reach down with her left hand to pull her top up.

Lisa rolled alongside Paula and as the brunette struggled to adjust her halter, Lisa grabbed her wrist and twisted her arm into a hammerlock. The blonde straddled Paula's back and really leaned into the hold as she increased her pressure on the brunette's arm.

Paula shrieked in pain as she tried vainly to squirm free. Lisa used her thighs on Lisa's hips to keep her between her legs and the blonde twisted her right hand in Paula's long brown hair and leaned back to get maximum leverage. She pulled so hard it actually lifted Paula's torso off the mat. The men in the seats could see Paula's bare breasts hanging beneath her as she struggled. When Lisa saw it, she slammed Paula's face on the mat, stunning her. Still with a handful of hair, she lifted the brunette's chest up even further and slammed her face on the mat again. Paula was stunned and her resistance faded.

Using the top position, the tough blonde slid her right hand under Paula's right shoulder and up behind the brunette's head where she used a handful of hair to lock the hold tight. Combined with the hammerlock on Paula's left arm, the half nelson allowed her to raise Paula to her knees. With her left arm twisted behind her and her right flailing helplessly in the air, Paula's breasts were finally exposed to the craning heads of the audience.

Lisa chuckled at the knowledge she had Paula on her knees in front of her fellow lawyers with her bare breasts swaying in full view of them all. Tears of shame filled Paula's eyes as Lisa bounced her up and down to jiggle her breasts for the delight of the crowd. As she bounced Paula up and down, Lisa kept up a running commentary that caused several of the ogling men to begin to giggle.

'See the famous lawyer's dancing titties,' she teased, 'they're not much to look at, but they're sure talented. In fact,' Lisa continued, 'if they were bigger, she'd have more talent in her tits than her ass. I'm sure some of you have had the opportunity to find out how talented that part of her anatomy is.' At that point, Lisa probably would have won the match if she'd simply maintained her position and continued to verbally abuse poor Paula. But she didn't want to just win, she wanted to humiliate Paula.

Lisa released Paula and dropped her on her face. She lay sprawled on the mat, too ashamed to move yet, despite the recent events, her hands still tried cover her breasts. Lisa knelt on Paula's legs and grabbed her bikini bottom at the hips. Suddenly, Paula realized that she was on the verge of an even greater embarrassment. She recalled Lisa's threat to give her, 'the spanking of her life'. Now she knew that Lisa had meant to strip her naked and spank her while the other lawyers in town watched. If it happened, she'd never be able show her face in town again. Paula let out a scream and rolled over, kicking her legs and pulling her bikini bottom back up while Lisa tried equally hard to pull it off.

Lisa was surprised at Paula's resistance. She'd thought the brunette was beaten. Now she realized that she had released Paula too soon. Paula kicked out of Lisa's grip on her thong and scrambled to her feet. Forgetting about her bare breasts, she charged into Lisa, slamming her shoulder into the blonde's stomach. Lisa fell to her knees holding herself as Paula moved behind her and wrapped her arms around Lisa's waist. She lifted Lisa as high as she could and then dropped her. At the same time, Paula raised her knee which slammed into Lisa between the legs as she descended.

Lisa rolled on the floor holding her groin, which had not yet fully recovered from the earlier split. Paula rolled Lisa onto her belly and unsnapped the blonde's bra. Paula pulled it off and tied one end around Lisa's right wrist. Lisa guessed what Paula was doing and pulled her arm away. The frightened blonde scurried away on her hands and knees with her top still tied to her wrist and her breasts flapping beneath her. Paula was just as quickly after her, also on her hands and knees. The sight of the two topless lawyers crawling around the mat caused gales of laughter in the audience.

Paula caught Lisa's ankle and tried to pull her back to the center of the mat. Lisa kicked Paula in the chest. When Judge Fletcher reminded her of the no kicking rule, Lisa blurted out, 'Shut up you old biddie or I'll beat you next.' There was a hushed silence from the assembled lawyers who expected the Judge to explode, but she sat silently. When attention returned to the mat, it was obvious why the Judge hadn't said anything. Paula had crawled up Lisa's legs and was straddling her waist. She pinned Lisa's right arm to the mat with a knee on the bikini top which was still tied to her wrist.

Paula had Lisa's left arm in both of her hands and was twisting it. Lisa was forced to roll over or have her arm broken. Once she had Lisa on her belly, Paula reached under her and holding Lisa's left arm by the wrist, pulled her right arm out by the bikini top. Moving quickly, she tied Lisa's wrists behind her back. Then Paula reached down and took off her own spandex top which was around her waist. She released the snap and wrapped it around Lisa's head, gagging her. That way, Paula effectively prevented her from conceding. As long as she was gagged, Paula knew, the only way the match would end would be if Paula pinned her.

Paula was grinning. She'd finally beaten her lifelong rival, the woman who'd turned many of her personal triumphs into hollow victories. Now she was going to get her revenge. She stood and faced the audience and with her hands on hips, inhaled deeply and showed her breasts at the audience. 'Take that, you pigs,' she thought. Returning to Lisa, Paula pulled her to her feet by the hair. She could tell from the terrified look in Lisa's eyes that she knew what was going to happen next. Her sorrowful expression only made Paula want to exact a more humiliating revenge. She pulled Lisa's bikini bottoms up as far as she could, giving her a terrible 'wedgie.' She pulled so hard, one of Lisa's feet came off the mat.

Lisa groaned as the fabric cut into her pussy and ass. Paula, grinned as she sawed it back and forth, increasing the discomfort of her hated adversary. Tears of humiliation ran from the blonde's eyes, but Paula wasn't in the mood for mercy. She pulled the bikini down to her ankles and turned her victim around so the viewers could see the brown hair on her pussy. 'A natural blonde?' Paula asked as she ran her fingers through the brown hair, 'I don't think so!' Paula put her foot between Lisa's legs, stepped on her bikini and pushed. The blonde, unable to move her feet because of the bikini bottom that hindered her, toppled over and landed heavily on her large breasts.

'That's enough,' screamed Babs to Judge Fletcher. 'She made her point now make her stop.' The Judge grinned, but didn't say anything to Paula. 'You bitch, let her go,' Babs screamed as she climbed through the ropes to aid her lawyer. As Lisa's redheaded second rushed toward Paula to try to pull her off of Lisa, she was intercepted by Gina. The dark-haired lesbian knocked the redheaded hooker off her feet and stood over her with her hands on her hips in a posture of defiance.

'If you wanna get involved, Honey,' Gina sneered, 'you gotta go through me.' 'That's fine with me, street trash,' Babs snarled as she kicked off her high heeled shoes. Gina did likewise and the two women circled each other. 'Hold everything,' Judge Fletcher yelled. 'If you want to fight, that's OK with me. But you'll have to wait until the others are finished.'

'But Judge,' Babs whined, 'it's obvious she's beaten. Give the match to that bitch and set her free.' Judge Fletcher was nothing, if not vindictive. She remembered how Lisa threatened her and wanted the blonde bimbo to learn her lesson. 'She hasn't quit yet,' she ruled, 'and Paula hasn't pinned her. The match will continue. If you don't leave the mat, I'll have you arrested, so get your ass back to the corner.' Reluctantly, Babs trudged back to the edge of the mat, her mind racing. She wanted to find a way out of this for her friend. While Babs and Gina had distracted everyone, Paula had seated herself on Lisa's back facing her bare, pale white ass.

'If you think her ass is too pale,' Paula chirped to the audience, 'I agree. I think I'll give it a little color.' With that she started to spank Lisa. At first Lisa was determined not to give her rival the satisfaction of reacting. Quickly, however, she was writhing in pain as Paula beat her as hard as she could. Lisa's ass was soon glowing bright red. At each 'smack' from Paula's hand, the spectators could hear Lisa grunt through her gag. When the brunette attorney thought Lisa's ass had been tenderized enough, she rolled the blonde over and dragged her around the outside of the ring by her hair. The floor was rough wood and Lisa picked up several splinters in her ass.

Lisa was crying so hard that her body was convulsing. Judge Fletcher gestured to Paula to stop her torture and end the match. Paula hauled Lisa by the hair to the middle of the ring and turned her to face the crowd. 'Are you ready to finish the match?' Paula asked. Lisa quickly nodded. 'If I remove the gag will you tell all these people that I'm the best woman?' Lisa hesitated a moment, then nodded slowly before she hung her head in shame. Paula untied her gag and pulled Lisa's head back by the hair. 'OK,' she said, 'tell them who the best woman is.' 'You are,' Lisa gasped between sobs. Even the men who hated her felt sorry for Lisa at that moment. Paula threw Lisa onto her back and sat down, slowly, on her chest. 'Now,' Paula said, 'I'm going to pin you to end the match.' She sat on Lisa's chest and pressed her thighs to the sides of the hapless blonde's head. 'Pin,' announced Judge Fletcher seriously. 'Paula wins, 2 to 1. Congratulations.'

Babs rushed to Lisa and untied her. Lisa, sobbing, covered her face with her hands, using her elbows to cover her breasts. Babs helped her to her feet and Lisa ran crying from the room. Paula stood in the middle of the ring, nude to the waist, with her hands raised in triumph as she accepted the applause of the spectators. She was no longer ashamed of her small breasts, for she seemed to flaunt them to the powerful members of the local judiciary who looked at her with newly renewed lust.

Suddenly, Babs ran at her and pushed Paula down from behind. 'You fuckin' cunt. You didn't have to be that rough on her,' she yelled, 'I ought'a kick your ass myself.' 'If you had a mind at all,' Gina yelled at her, 'you'd keep that big mouth shut.' Babs lunged at Gina who backed away. But Babs hand caught the neck of Gina's dress and pulled. Gina's breasts flopped out to the applause of the crowd.

Quickly stuffing her breasts back in her dress, Gina advanced on Babs, 'OK you redheaded slut,' she growled, 'I'm going to give you the whipping of your life.' Once again, Judge Fletcher interfered. 'If you want to fight,' she said, 'we'll do it the right way.' But Gina and Babs weren't interested in raising money for charity. They wanted to kick ass right then. Finally, the Judge gave up and suggested they agree to rules. 'No rules,' hissed Gina. 'It's OK by me,' Babs growled. Judge Fletcher stepped away as they came together.

Babs grabbed Gina's hair, shaking her it from side to side. She was familiar with the genteel art of 'erotic fighting' as it was practiced in the whorehouses of her hometown. They did a lot of stripping as they groped breasts and cunts to excite the patrons, but there wasn't any real fighting unless the participants happened to dislike one another. Babs had been a decent high school athlete and became a good 'erotic' wrestler. She'd rarely been in a close match. Her size and strength were usually enough to overcome the hookers she wrestled.

Gina, on the other hand, learned to fight for real in some of the toughest lesbian bars in town. She'd fought biker chicks and a few pro athletes who were actually tough. She'd lost a lot of her fights, but she'd never failed to learn from defeat. She also had hurt a lot of her opponents. Tonight, Gina would hardly break a sweat in defeating Babs.

When Babs grabbed her hair, Gina moved stepped in close instead of trying to pull away like most girls. Gina drove her fist into the redhead's belly and Babs eyes opened wide as her grip on Gina's hair slipped away. Gina reached up and grabbed the shoulder straps of Bab's dress and yanked them down to her elbows. She pulled the front of Bab's dress down to bare her huge breasts. With her arms tangled by her dress, Babs was defenseless as Gina drove fist after fist into her vulnerable breasts. Changing her tactics, she held Babs by the hair, twisted her head to the side and drove her fist to the side of Babs jaw. The crashing right hand dropped the big redhead to her knees.

Gina stripped the rest of her clothes from the groggy hooker who lay twitching on the mat. Gina removed her own panties, lowered her dress to her waist and slowly sat down on the face of the dazed prostitute. Gina used her knees to pin Babs arms to the mat. As Babs groggily rolled her head, Gina ordered her to, 'Lick my cunt you fuckin' whore, or I'll smother your sorry ass.' Babs knew she was beaten and did as Gina ordered.

After Gina climaxed, she continued to ride Bab's face and rub her pussy on the woman's mouth. When she finished, Gina stood up and demurely straightened dress, walked over to Paula who'd been standing with her mouth agape at the spectacle she'd witnessed and shook the brunette's hand. Then she walked out of the room to thunderous applause. Babs got slowly to her feet and without looking at anyone slowly walked, still naked, out of the ring to Lisa's dressing room.

Paula, probably for the first time since her bout ended, realized she was naked from the waist up. She leisurely replaced her bikini top and followed Gina to her changing room. When she got there, she heard loud voices in the next room where Babs and Lisa had changed earlier. Peering through a half-open door, Paula was shocked to see Lisa, totally naked and her hands tied, bent over Gina's lap. The dark-haired lesbian was spanking Lisa as hard as she could. Lisa's buttocks were bright red and as Paula watched in shock she realized that Babs was also in the room. The hooker sat glumly in the corner of the room, holding an ice pack to her jaw.

'Please,' whimpered Lisa, 'I'll do anything you want if you stop spanking me. If someone comes in and sees me this way ...' Just then, Paula interrupted, 'Somebody has found you Lisa,' she said, 'to be honest, it looks like fun. Mind if I try, Gina?' Lisa gasped, 'No, please, not that,' But Gina had already pushed the blonde from her lap. 'Sit down, partner,' Gina said patting the chair next to her. Paula sat and Gina wrestled Lisa down on her lap. Paula slowly passed her hand over the blonde's red cheeks, feeling the heat rise from them.

When her hand got too close to Lisa's pussy, Paula felt her tense. Having the blonde at her mercy after so many years was like an aphrodisiac to Paula. She pushed her hand between Lisa's legs and took a handful of brown pussy hair in her fist. 'Listen carefully, my dear,' she hissed, 'If anyone comes in and catches us like this you'll never work as an attorney in this town again. Keep it in mind when the urge to scream becomes too strong.' Having said that, Paula begin plucking out Lisa's cunt hairs one at a time.

To her credit, Lisa bit her lip and didn't scream. She cried, but she cried quietly. She cried a lot, as a matter of fact, she cried buckets of tears. By the time Paula finished, there wasn't a hair left on Lisa's pussy, but there was lots of blood. It didn't stay there long, however. At the same time Paula had been savaging Lisa, Gina had been treating Babs very differently.

The dark haired lesbian had taken off her dress and was once again sitting on Babs face. This time, however, Babs didn't seem to need any coercion to perform her chores. In fact, when Gina finally climaxed, Babs was disappointed. 'That's OK, Babs,' Paula consoled her, 'Lisa could use some of that tongue now.' Babs turned up her nose at the prospect of licking the blood off of Lisa's cunt, but with a little open-handed coaxing from Gina, she quickly changed her mind and in no time at all, Lisa's hairless pussy was gleaming clean and covered with Babs' saliva.

Paula and Gina had watched Babs performance and as Lisa writhed under her coaches tongue, Gina had worked Paula into a frenzy herself. Surprisingly, both Lisa and Paula arrived at their orgasm's within seconds of one another. Apparently, it was the beginning of a new relationship, for within two months, Lisa moved in with Paula. The two women never again opposed each other in court although they apparently had several rough set-to's in the suburban house they shared with Polly and Gina.

Babs returned to her former life in the 'erotic wrestling' business, but she visited Gina a few times while awaiting arraignment on one morals charge or another which she always had Paula and Lisa defend her against. Not surprisingly, she was never convicted on any of the charges.

The End