Family Wrestling Videos: Janey Double Jobbing by Stone Kidman
I picked another blank vhs tape out of the box of videos I found in my parent’s basement. This one had Janey at what looked like another private catfight tournament. These were usually held at some estate in the country, which explained why the big blue gym mat my sister stood on was in the middle of this lush green field that was probably some rich guy’s backyard. My sister Janey would’ve been eighteen to enter these; she was 5’04” and around 127 pounds with a 34D cup, which looked huge on her slender body, along with her waist length dark brown hair that she always kept loose whenever she fought.
Because our dad was filming this himself on his old Sony camcorder, even though this only would’ve been about twenty years ago but he refused to really upgrade, the audio was difficult to hear; lots of wind whooshing as well as anything someone said getting lost to the wide open space. Even still I was able to hear the announcer introduce my sister, as Janey waved to the small crowd that sat around on fold out chairs around the mat. My sister wore this sparkly blue bikini, which I found odd since pink was always her theme, but I would learn this was probably our parents idea.
“Her opponent, Nikki,” the announcer stated, as a pretty blonde stepped out to wave to the crowd. He didn’t list their stats but she was shorter than Janey, maybe 5’02” and 110 pounds tops. Nikki had her blonde hair cut ear length and wore a purple halter bikini with tiny B cups. Presumably they knew the rules as an older Italian guy stepped onto the mat and asked both girls if they were ready.
“Go!” the greasy older dude said and both teens darted out like sprinters. I could hear someone out of frame cheering the blonde on as she grabbed my sister’s long hair and swung Janey until she slipped and fell to the mat.
“Get her tits, Nikki,” the voice shouted over the din of the crowd applauding the effortless takedown. Janey had been trying to pull the blonde’s fingers from her long hair while Nikki used her grip to pull my sister’s head between her short legs. My spoiled little sister grunted and swore while Nikki crushed her in the headscissors. I laughed when Janey made a loud squeal after Nikki reached around my sister’s shoulder to sink her nails into her opponent’s D cup.
“Aieee,” she shrieked when Nikki twisted my sister’s nipple. Janey thrashed around and was able to slip free of the headscissors but Nikki still kept a handful of my sister’s long hair. “Ahh, bitch,” she swore when the blonde kept Janey’s head bent over, after my sister got to her feet, and drilled at least two knee lifts into her tits.
“Work those melons, honey,” the voice shouted. It sounded male so maybe my parents were sitting near Nikki’s dad but the rest of the crowd suddenly cheered when the blonde tore off my sister’s string bikini top. Janey had tried grabbing her opponent’s leg after the third kneelift to her boobs when Nikki, while hobbling on one foot, used a double handful of my sister’s hair to drive Janey’s face into the mat.
It looked like an awkward DDT but she had tore off my sister’s bikini top while the little brat lay dazed on the mat. She managed to quickly tie Janey’s wrists behind her back before the blonde rolled my sister over.
“Ahhh! Fucking bitch!” Janey shrieked after Nikki sat on my sister’s stomach before she dug both hands into those jugs. I could see dad zoom in to show Nikki’s fingernails sunk deep into Janey’s breast meat while the blonde twisted my sister’s jugs. To Janey’s credit, she was usually too stubborn to submit, but I guess Nikki was really working her boobs over because, despite only trying to buck the petite blonde off once, my sister took about twenty seconds of tit mauling before she shouted her surrender.
I mean technically she yelled, “Get this fucking bitch off me,” but then, when the greasy old referee knelt to ask if she wanted to submit, Janey screamed, “Yes, you fucking idiot!” The crowd politely clapped as Nikki stood up to pump her fist in the air before she waved to her daddy to the left, off frame, as the dude congratulated the teen.
Janey was irritated as the older Italian dude kept fumbling while he tried to untie my sister’s wrists. When he was finally able to, he tossed her bikini top to Nikki, which she kept as a souvenir; much to the further irritation of my sister. This was why I assumed Janey didn’t wear her trademark pink bikinis that she loved so much. Her tits looked covered in scratches and deep red furrows as my sister sulked while the referee raised Nikki’s arm to official pronounce her the winner by submission.
I thought that would be it when the video cut to a black screen until it resumed a few seconds later. It was the same lush field and must’ve been another bracket in the tournament since Janey was still topless as she stood on the blue mat across from a chubby latina. The announcer said her name was Marta and she was a few inches taller than my sister, maybe 5’07” and probably weighed closer to 145 pounds due to her plump ass, wide hips and full breasts.
Marta wore a white one piece swimsuit that was practically sheer in the midafternoon light. I assumed sge had sweated through it earlier but it looked like she had a 36D at least, with her dark brown hair tied up in short braids above her ears and around to the back of her head; like a crown of sorts. I thought they were going to have a breast battle, since Janey likes to flaunt her boobs and is usually a tit hunter herself, but I guess she wasn’t prepared for Marta’s tactics.
After the referee, the same greasy old Italian dude, waved his hand to tell them to begin I immediately understood the Hispanic girl’s strategy. Both Marta and Janey both tried to pull the other’s hair, with my sister being on the losing end of that quickly as the bigger girl yanked her opponent’s head down by her long dark brown hair, but she pulled my sister in close.
“Ahh! Fuck!” Janey squealed as I had assumed Marta went after my sister’s exposed breasts but, with their bodies blocking the camera, it took me a minute to see that the taller Latina had her grip much lower. They were kind of frozen there for a few moments, as the older referee guy stepped closer to check on them.
“Submit, bitch,” I heard Marta grunt. Janey’s head was bent over by the latina tugging on my sister’s long hair, although Janey had a small fistful of Marta’s hair from her scalp, but I could see Janey head shaking no. That’s when she started slapping Marta along the back of her thighs and ass with one hand, after letting go of her opponent’s hair, while Janey’s other hand was between her legs. The pair stumbled around the mat like that until Janey grabbed the back of Marta’s swimsuit.
“Aieee,” my sister suddenly shrieked like she had been bitten. That’s when I noticed the taller latina had grabbed the front of Janey’s bikini bottoms and had been pulling them up sharply into my sister’s crotch. This was only when Janey moved her thigh, to brace herself after the duo had been staggering around the mats, and I saw Marta’s fingers had been digging into my sister’s sparkly blue bikini bottoms.
“Give up, bitch,” Marta said, I noticed a slight accent. I heard some noise off to the side that might’ve been her mother chattering advice in Spanish but it was indecipherable on the tape with the wind. Janey was suddenly jolted upright, after Marta used her grip on not only my sister’s hair but her bikini bottoms, to bounce her vertically with a front wedgie.
I could see Janey’s eyes were shut as she bit her lip to stop from screaming but the bigger girl bounced her twice, with the material digging up deep between her legs, when Marta let go of my sister’s hair to slap Janey across the face three times. They began twirling around on the mat, swinging slaps and yanking on each other’s hair, after Janey had been able to get a handful of Marta’s unbraided hair in her fist.
“Ahh! Jesus!” Janey swore as she was once again lifted off her feet via a pussy wedgie. My spoiled little sister’s face was twisted in agony as Marta wrapped the bikini bottoms around her knuckles and tugged up sharply. It looked like Janey was being sawed in half as she fought back tears while trying to deter her opponent by slapping Marta across the face.
The bigger girl moved her shoulder up to block most of my sister’s slaps so that’s when Janey began clawing the latina’s tits through her sheer white swimsuit. The crowd livened up a little, after being quiet for most of the teens’ detente, but suddenly Janey’s shrill scream echoed across the field. Marta pulled up sharply on my sister’s bikini bottoms before they shot way up into her snatch. It jolted Janey off her feet before the chubby teen twirled my sister over, effectively body slamming her onto the mat.
Marta kept the top mount as she sat up on Janey’s stomach. It looked like my sister was in the same predicament as before, only instead of her opponent working over her tits this time her twat was getting a workout. The chubby Spanish girl palmed Janey’s face to the side, against the mat, as she reached back to give those sparkly blue bikini bottoms one mighty tug. I could hear my sister grunting until the audible sound of what was effectively now a g-string tearing down the middle was followed by a chorus of Janey’s pathetic squealing.
“Fucking bitch, gonna kill you,” my bratty sibling swore on the video before Marta leaned forward with what looked like a breast smother. “Ugh get off me, bitch,” Janey grunted as Marta maneuvered herself to spread my sister’s legs in a grapevine. She had been trying to buck the taller teen off but Marta had held on, presumably using a combination of her low center of gravity, by being so bottom heavy, and most likely utilizing a handful of Janey’s hair like the reins of a horse.
I could partially see my little sister’s shaved cunt lips as she struggled in the grapevine, swearing the entire time, until Marta worked one arm down between their bodies. I hadn’t seen, because of their positioning, that Janey’s arms were actually trapped between their torsos. When she must’ve been trying to pry her bikini bottoms loose from Marta’s grip as the latina slammed her, effectively binding her hands in the front this time. Although I couldn’t see the top of my sister’s head, with Marta’s chest over her face, I had no problem hearing her screams.
I watched Marta’s fingers creep out from beneath her swimsuit before they began clawing my little sister’s labia. Janey’s legs flailed wildly as she tried to escape the grapevine but Marta held them apart while I watched those brown fingers scratch my sibling’s pussy. When she dug her fingernails into Janey’s clit was when my sister’s screech hit a crescendo.
“Fucking spic bitch,” I heard Janey howl as she got one arm free. She began slapping Marta and pulling the Hispanic girl’s hair as I watched her claws dig between my sister’s pussy lips. Finally, when the bigger brunette began raking her talons in Janey’s sensitive entrance, did my sister finally break down sobbing.
“Make her stop! Oh god, fucking bitch! I give up! I give up,“ Janey wailed as tears ran down her face. The crowd applauded as Marta sat upright, flexing her arms as a demonstration of her pride and strength. Janey lay there, one hand able to rub her sore pussy, until the referee made the teens stand up.
My sister begrudgingly waited, half bent over to clutch her wounded girlhood, as the greasy old ref raised the latina’s hand as the winner by submission. After he was done, I guess Janey was either eliminated, too humiliated or injured to continue. Either rate, she walked over to what where my parents were recording and asked if they could all go home.
Dad lowered the camcorder but I could still hear as my mom said she should’ve fought harder, meaning my sister. Janey was a bitch like always and replied to our mother’s typical passive-aggressive advice with her own snotty comment. “Mom, you don’t know what you’re talking about; she totally cheated.” Janey was such a little brat that I was glad to see her eliminated from the tournament and humbled in front of a crowd.
The End