escape from the
straddling of
Antoinette,
Cecily can only
scream her rage
as her beautiful
opponent twists
and pulls with
merciless and
brutal cruelty.
Below: Cecily
feels as if her
back is being
snapped in two
while her leg
muscles seem to
be in danger of
being torn. She
is close to
being senseless
from her agony.
The French-Canadian onlookers were cheering loudly for Antoinette, urging her to increase the intensity of the torture she was performing on her opponent. Meanwhile the Anglo members of the audience were worried about their grappler, hoping that somehow she could reverse the dire situation in which she had somehow been placed.
Cecily didn't disappoint her fans. Instead of letting the painful torture of Antoinette to continue, she freed one of her hands and delivered a stunning blow to the French-Canadian's supple left breast. Not satisfied with merely momentarily stopping her opponent, Cecily dived for Antoinette's legs. She spread them apart, sending them further than the confines of the grappler's mid-section could tolerate. The more Antoinette cried, the more Cecily spread apart her adversary's appendages. The alabaster thighs of the French-Canadian were
reddening with blood and pain. Cecily was
relentless, brutal. She used her blonde head
The penthouse's proprietor arose and turned to the audience, "Can I have your attention, please," he said, "I would like to introduce you to Cecily and Antoinette. These two lovely creatures will grapple here tonight in the first Canadian apartment house wrestling match. The winner of this match will be the first Canadian Queen of Apartment Wrestling. We shall also find out tonight whether Canadians are as strong as Americans!"
With that, the match began. Antoinette made an immediate lunge for Cecily, throwing her down on the floor. she grabbed Cecily's long, blonde hair, causing the grappler to scream in agony. With jungle-like fury, Antoinette tore into her foe, pulling on her long, sinewy legs. She grabbed a foot flailing helplessly in the air and sunk her incisor-like teeth into the flesh of Cecily's bare foot.
Cecily howled like a beast, the torture being too much for her to take so soon into the match. But Antoinette was not yet satisfied, she put her muscular arm around Cecily's throat and forced her into a kneeling position. Then she forced her opponent's arms behind her back, twisting it like a piece of twine. The Frenchwoman was displaying great
