The Pirate Crew comes out

“My oh my.” Scot replies, “It looks like things are heating up between the Suicide Bitches and Older and Bolder.”

“It will be an interesting match for sure, Scot.” Debbie says.

The music changes.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRh-dzrI4Z4

The crowd boos as out comes The Pirate Crew with the Women’s Tag Teams belt around their shoulders.

Loot and Plunder; The Pirate Crew

Shelly Kidd and Zelda Black.

Managed by Captain Margery D’Kay

Theme Music- Pirates of the Caribbean "He's a Pirate.":

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yRh-dzrI4Z4

Shelly “Loot” Kidd

Age: 25

Race: white

6’3”

Body Type: lean and athletic

Firm, smooth D cup Breasts

Bad/Neutral girl

Short Blonde hair

Blue eyes

Signature Move: The Sea Serpent. Loot leaps off the top turnbuckle, landing a knee on her enemy’s crotch. Should they sit up from the impact, she’ll instantly kick them in the chin to knock them back down.

Attire: Shelly wears a bandana, baggy pants, and thick boots. She has a tattoo of a sexy topless island girl on her left upper arm.

Zelda “Plunder” Black

Age: 27

Race: white

6’6”

Body Type: curvy and marked with muscle here and there, particularly her abs and arms

Huge, bouncy tits in the triple D’s

Bad/Neutral girl

Very Long Red hair

Green eyes

Signature Move: Cannonball Run. A speed charge with her head lowered, blitzing her foe off her feet and hammering her into the mat with a barrage of punches.

Attire: Plunder is a minimalist with clothes (see her bio). She tends to wear a long bandana or strip of cloth to barely cover her breasts, and usually wears bikini bottoms or a thong, or tight cutoff shorts at most. She wears scandals and has a skull and crossbones tattooed across her cleavage. She has a long ponytail made of her red locks.

Genuine professional pirates (“Except for the silly voices”) for several years. The spent most of their years among a group of seafaring female sailors, most of whom seemed to have turned to piracy simply out of boredom. Their main goals/hobbies were attacking passing boats and robbing and **** anyone aboard, male or female. Their home in the far out ocean and their small band of about 20 women made them impossible to catch. Finally, they assaulted a passing cruise ship, one which happened to contain a certain wealthy businesswoman.

When Loot, Plunder, and their captain entered Tanya McVan’s room, she was prepared for them. It took the three of them together, but they managed to take down McVan and her bodyguards. They were going to rob what little she’d brought on the trip when McVan offered them more money than the ship was worth if they agreed to work for her. They laughed until she wrote out a check and made some calls to prove it. The three criminals left their band to enter the league, making terrific livings while answering personally to Tanya when she beckons. Their own brand of doing whatever they feel like actually seems to suit her goals fine, most of the time.

Individuals: Loot/Shelly is the thinker of the group, and lightning quick when she needs to be. She seems to thrive on chaos, confusion, and ****, though not so much out of malice as the fact that she just feels in her element when there’s blood on her shoes and fists in the air. She’s a bigger talker than Plunder, and while less so than her partner, Loot is no slouch in either strength or fighting prowess.

Zelda/Plunder is a hedonist and indulgent, taking whatever she wants as soon as she wants it. This thinking tends to make her rather cheerful most of the time, though chaotic and not necessarily nice. Not necessarily dumb, she has a simple approach to most things when doing so is possible. Zelda would sooner hit somebody with a bottle than scheme their ruination any day. She is, however, a rather brilliant fighter, improvising her way out of countless predicaments in barrooms, brawls, streetfights, and matches alike. Combined with her impressive muscles, she’s a real threat to any foe. In her simplistic mindset, Plunder is most comfortable when totally nude, not bothering much with ideas of modesty or shame (with her body, it’s hard to anyway)

Weapons: the women are always willing to use weapons, moreso than most fighters. This willingness has cost them matches before, though they never seem to consider it a loss when their foes are beaten to a pulp. Always fans of dildoes, powder bombs, druggings, bottles, and chains. Also talented with making do with their surroundings.

Team Moves: the girls are incredible at teamwork, almost never apart for the majority of their lives.

The Crow’s Nest: Plunder grabs her enemy’s legs, stomping their legs and crotch while Loot climbs the turnbuckle. When she’s ready, Loot will leap over her shoulders. Plunder will hook arms with her and swing Loot down for incredible impact with a flying stomp to their foe’s chest or gut.

Crossbones: each dons a strapon and flips their opponent upside down. One spreads their legs and fucks their pussy while the other kneels and rapes their mouth.

Treasured Chests: Loot grabs her opponent in a breast smother, blinding them in her chest before suddenly dropping away to allow Plunder to immediately hammer them with a clothesline.

Their Manager:

“Captain” Marge D’Kay

Age: 41

Race: white

5’10”

Body Type: pleasantly plump, with a big juicy ass

D cup Breasts

Bad/Neutral girl

Attire: Captain D’Kay wears a low-cut blouse, a fancy captain’s hat, and silk pants with stiletto heels. She keeps a saber sheathed on her belt, but it’s simply a model (after much arguing with the officials) that will simply whip instead of cut. She also sports an eye patch, but will not reveal any information as to what is beneath it, or if it is necessary.

Margery D’Kay was a sailor’s wife before exploring the ocean when he was lost at sea. After an incident with some friendly natives on an island, she quickly gave up on her man and men in general. She convinced most of her crew to pursue freedom in the form of piracy, gathering multiple women over time before attacking Tanya McVan’s cruise ship and being recruited to the league with her underlings Loot and Plunder (Shelly and Zelda). She signed on as their manager, though not afraid to fight or cheat herself. She’s even less afraid to do so when the odds are in their favor, usually so by their numbers alone. D’Kay is quite fearless, a scoundrel, and always ready to fight, if not encourage her girls all the way.

Moves:

Chain of Command: chokes her opponent with a chain while digging her heels into their back to make it worse

Flintlock Punch: when her foes is trapped (usually by Loot and Plunder), she kisses her fist and gives them an enormously powerful punch. often hardens the blow with a brass knuckle or holding a hard object in her fist.

“And speaking of heating things up.”

The Pirate Crew gets into the ring

The Captain with a mike in hand and Loot and Plunder on either side of her, their stolen gold shining from the lights overhead.

“Greetings land lubbers.”

The crowd booed at them.

“That’s an interesting response to give to your new Women’s Tag Team Champions!”

Loot and Plunder show off their belts.

“But you aren’t the Women’s Tag Team Champions. You stole those belts from the Dixie Bitches at Beach Bust!” Debbie cries.

“But I think I got it.” Captain says, nodding her head, “You probably don’t like how my crew got these belts. We didn’t win them, as you land lubbers like to call, fair and square. We stole them.”

“Damn right!” Scot yells.

“But guess what you scurvy dogs, we are pirates. That’s what we do. We steal gold!”

The crowd screams in hatred.

“Well, you can’t argue with on that.”

“But we can be fair if we want to be. We will allow the original owners, The Dixie Bitches come get their gold back. All they have to do is get into the ring and take it from us.”

The Captain then looks up the ramp, “So come on Dixie Bitches take your belts.”

The camera zooms up the ramp.

“Yeah, Dixie Bitches. Take your belts back.” Debbie replies.

There is nothing but silence as no one comes up.

“What is this?” Scot asks, “Where are the Dixie Bitches. They were steaming when they got here over the belts and now, they don’t show to get back what is rightfully theirs.”

“Hmm, I guess the former champs are cowards.” Captain adds making Loot and Plunder laugh, “With being popular musicians and all maybe they are tied up with other things.”

Captain then gestures with her mike to the screen, that shows The Dixie Bitches naked in a dungeon sitting on a latex boxing bag that is hanging on chains sideways.

The Dixie Bitches are hogtied, their wrists tied behind their back, to the chains to keep them from falling off as well as rope tied around their necks to the ceiling. There are vibrators put on full black tied to their pussies making them moan through their ball gags. Two nipple clamps are tied together in the center with each clamp put on tight against the Dixie Bitche’s nipples. So, when one of them moved, which was so often the case, they would pull on her sister’s nipples.

“Oh my gawd!” Scot says silently to the screen as the Dixie Bitches scream and moan in their gags.

“We put them in one of the many dungeons that litter the basement of this arena. By the time one of you wretches backstage finds them, we will already be gone. Heh heh!” Captain chuckles as the screen turns black.

“So, with that said, seeing how the former champions are not coming how about we offer a challenge to anyone who wants to fight us, that we can show why we should be the Women’s Tag Team Champions. And just to make things interesting if whoever comes up to challenge us wins, they get the belts.”

The crowd boos.

“But that’s not their belts to win! It wouldn’t be official!” Debbie cries.

“Who would be stupid enough to take that challenge!” Scot yells.

The music changes

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Om9gtR-TUM4

“It looks like I spoke too soon.”

Out comes:

MAS (mothers Against Smut)

Heels (Jobbers)

Amanda Weatherwhite

Age- 40’s

Height- 5.10

Breast Size- Like two milked filled basketballs

Body- Curvy attractive body, bit of fat, big ass

Hair- Red Hair

Race- white

Eyes- Blue

Personality- She an uptight nosey Body, Who head of MAS, a growing group that’s a female offshoot of DWS (Down with Smut). She a Divorce with a large Bank Account and Plenty of time on her hands. She made her money making Martha Stewart Like Products. Some Say beneath all this a is a girl who just need a good fucking, or a Dominatrix who just like telling people what to do. Her employee Fear her. She a neat freak with OCD, and prone to anger and **** when things are just right

Moves-

POUNDING the Doe- She sits on a girls face and pound their breast with plenty of bows, If it's a guy, she pounds their dick.

Heather Potterbutt

Age 30’s

Height-5.9

Glasses- She sometimes wears glass, no one knows if she really needs them or she thinks it makes her look smart

Body Type- Tight, Athletic from a Jogging and Working out a lot

Hair- Black Long

Eyes- Blue

Race- White

Personality- She works with Amanda and basically her muscle both physical and legally. She made a fortune suing Porn studios and getting things Banned. She a closet Sadist who makes her Husband wear a chastity belt and made him impregnates using test tubes. She punishes him with a strap on and also makes her son wear a same type of belt

Righteous Punishment- She pressed her foot on a back of a person’s neck and whips them with a long riding crop

Theme Music- Jim Johnston "Censorship": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Om9gtR-TUM4

Team History- When the sex Match League open both were upset by this level of smut into the public. They band the DVD’s from shops, and tried to get the wrestler, even one a few Law suits against Tanya. They wanted more; they wanted to crush these women in the ring. Tanya was happy to oblige, in order to see these women crushed. They are Decent fighter (lot of her group trained to fight thinking the poor and the pervert will attack, or that’s it’s a holy war coming) but they argents as good a some of the top wrestlers. They use to pushing around the weaker people, or fighting people in court, with an army of protesters behind them. They aren’t above ganging up on people or sending protesters. Tanya also knew audience love seeing these self righteous broads get theirs. And she figure they were just sex freak underneath

Now people question why they use sex attacks against people. They say you got to fight wickedness with wickedness sometime

Team moves-

Righteous ****- One Of them having an opponent down with their knee in their back and stretching their arms, while the other pound of the victims breast and face

Pussy Batter- One of them hold their victim as the other person shove a motorize egg beater in their pussy

Clean Swing- Amanda makes a victim swing and Heather does a flying kick to the person face

Wash Up- One of them hold a person in a headlock while the other girls use a Strap on that made of Soap and wash all the DIRTY parts out.

https://chyoa.com/chapter/MAS-%28Mothers-Against-Smut%29.182887

MAS comes out with Amanda holding a mike in hand while Heather holds a bag that contains all their usual toys that they use to try to win matches.

“We challenge you for those belts!”

The crowd boos.

“Those belts have been in the wrong hands long enough. First with sisters who practice **** and now with a couple of pirates. No, those belts belong to a team who represents being pure and clean.”

MAS gets into the ring and Amanda gestures to the Pirate Crew, “And none of this filth.”

The Captain nods her head and replies, “Challenge accepted.”

Loot and Plunder then rush and slam their belts against MAS’ heads.

Amanda and Heather fall to the mat hard and Loot and Plunder start to stomp on them

The bell rings as Captain holds the Women’s Tag Team Champions belts over each shoulder. She laughs as she slides out of the ring.

Loot grabs the bag that Heather had and looks inside it. She smiles and shakes her head no and throws it out of the ring.

The camera focuses on the egg beater, the whip, and the strapon made of soap that fell out.

“That’s MAS bag of tricks. I think MAS was hoping to use those to win the belts.”

“Well, they are up a creek now without a paddle if this scene is to be believe.” Scot replies.

Meanwhile backstage...

Faye and Tracey the Lawyer scramble around the basement, checking each dungeon.

“Why are we doing this? Tracey asks.

“Because those pirates are thieves, and the rightful owners of those belts deserve a chance to reclaim it. Besides I bet it would be a legal hassle for you if the Pirate Crew holds those belts for very long and actually lose it to another team when they are not actually champions.”

“Good point.”

Faye opens a door to show Rikki is shackled to the wall, his cock in a cock cage as a blond hair woman in a ponytail and a latex outfit and high heels has a riding crop in hand.

“Now whose been a bad boy for being humiliated in that hogtied match?” The blond woman asks.

Rikki moans through his ball gag when he stops and looks at Faye and screams at her.

“Oops, sorry civilian. Sorry for intruding.”

Faye cloes the door.

“Well, that was awkward.” Tracey says.

Faye shakes her head and runs to the next door, “Come on the Dixie Bitches has to be in one these cells.

Tracey puts her hands on her knees, “I had to miss leg day today.”

She then runs over to join her partner.