That Wasn't In The Script !

One of the chauffeurs for the Nigerian delegation had been dragooned into acting as referee for the contest. He had no qualifications for such a role but the rules of the bout were not exactly conventional ! The two contestants were called to the centre of the ring. Marcia stared Debbi down but did not bother with any trash talk, seeing that her opponent was away with the fairies ! "The winner will be the first one to strip her opponent naked " the referee announced. "No way this shrimp'll take anything off me" Marcia said confidently. Debbi just giggled.

The bell rang to commence the fight and Marcia immediately grabbed Debbi's hands and wheeled her around twice before launching her at the ropes. Straight away, Debbi's ridiculous stilettos were the first casualty among her clothing and Marcia kicked them to the side of the ring. Debbi was draped over the ropes, giving a nice display of cleavage to those seated on that side. Already winded, she could put up little resistance to the playful slaps that Marcia applied to the tempting target of her rear end, which was tightly encased in the cocktail dress. She then wheeled Debbi and hurled her across the ring and into the ropes on the other side. Encouraged by the response from the audience to the initial slaps, Marcia now hoisted the hem of the dress to reveal Debbi's thong clad bum, which received another couple of slaps.

Marcia thought that she'd better draw out the spectacle, otherwise it would all be over in about ninety seconds. So she left Debbi and began showboating, striding the ring with arms aloft and soaking up the cheers. Debbi turned and tugged down the hem of her dress. In her befuddled state, she still realised that she ought to be doing something. She rushed across the ring at Marcia, who turned just in time to see her. Laughing contemptuously, the powerful black athlete pushed Debbi backwards. Unfortunately for Marcia, Debbi's outstretched hands had latched onto the front of the sports bra and Debbi remained clinging to that as she fell to the floor !

Gravity proved to be stronger than the material of Marcia's bra, which ripped from her body and left her standing there topless in her Lycra shorts and tennis skirt. "Shit ! That wasn't in the script" the enraged wrestler cried. "You're going to regret that bitch" she yelled at the confused Debbi, who sat on the canvas still holding the remnants of Marcia's bra !