Jacki Frost vs. Mitzi McKay (Strap/Tug-of-War) by Zim December 13, 1998
(Third of a series between Mitzi and Jacki)
This will be the third of a series McKay and Frost agreed to. Mitzi won the second, a 
paddle match, after Jacki upset Mitzi in their first contest, bare knuckles boxing. Tonight, 
they'll meet in a contest Mitzi chose, a strap match/tug of war! They'll be joined at the 
wrists by a 2 inch wide, 10 foot long strip of harness leather. To win, Mitzi has to drag, 
pull, carry, chase or otherwise get Jacki out the North exit of the building. For Jacki to 
win, she has to get Mitzi out the South exit. The other rules are pretty lax, so just about 
any way you can get her out the door will count. The loser has to be ALL the way out of 
the arena, not just part of her, so you can expect to see someone wrapping her arms and 
legs around a door to make that last couple of inches as tough as the first. 
The ring ropes have been removed and ramps constructed from the ring down to the arena 
floor. Only the four ring posts are still standing and they're not padded, so if one or the 
other (or both) rams her opponents head into the cast iron pillars in the ring corners, you 
can expect to hear it - and see some blood! 
"There's Not Much Love Here Anymore" by Vince Gill plays as Mitzi McKay comes 
prancing down the aisle to the ring in her usual high neck, one-piece suit, this one in a 
fire engine red with white side panels. Beside her is her step-daughter Sunny McKay. This 
is the first time since Mitzi joined the IFWF that her husband's ex-wife and her long time 
rival, Ginny, is NOT part of Mitzi's entourage. Instead, as you'll see in a moment, Ginny 
has allied herself with Jacki Frost, her lover and the woman Mitzi is facing in tonight's 
match.
Now here comes Jacki Frost with her lover Ginny McKay at her side.  Jacki's wearing her 
usual black leather bikini and Ginny's in a tight, lime green mini-skirted suit. Both 
women look scrumptious and they're holding hands. They stop as they reach The 
Syndicate in a reserved section of the front row. While Jacki says something to Evonne 
Carmikel, Kimberly Storm reaches out and pinches Ginny's ass. She yelps and Jacki turns 
around to see what's happening. Ginny must have seen Nikki Foxx step behind Jacki 
because she shook her head and muttered, "Nothing." You should see the lecherous grin 
on Kimberly's face as she winks at Ginny when Jacki turns back toward the ring. Then 
Kimberly and Nikki high-five with Evonne behind Jacki's back. 
When Jacki reaches the ring, she and Ginny kiss, then Ginny and Sunny hug and 'air kiss' 
each other's cheeks. Obviously, no matter what the feelings between the four women, the 
bond between mother and daughter remains strong! Sunny even goes over to Jacki Frost 
and whispers something to her. Jacki nods and then they shake hands. While that's going 
on, Ginny says something to Mitzi and in response, Mitzi says something, then reaches 
down and gives Ginny's bottom a sharp SPANK that makes the soft flesh jiggle. It gets 
a loud cheer from the fans and Ginny blushes scarlet as she quickly scampers back to hide 
behind Jacki who glares at Mitzi. 
The referee quickly runs through the few rules; saying he's only there to prevent serious 
injury to the participants and to rule when one of them has fulfilled the conditions for 
victory. Other than that, they're pretty much on their own. He sends them to their, well I 
almost said corners, but since there's no ropes there really aren't any corners per se; just a 
couple of stark iron posts thrusting up from the ring corners. Both women hug their 
second and, when the bell rings, spin around and move toward their opponent.
Jacki scores first with a quick hip toss off the initial lock-up, but before she can take 
advantage, Mitzi's on her feet and Jacki slides sideways away from Mitzi's grasp. She 
obviously doesn't want to match strength with Mitzi, one of the strongest women in the 
IFWF, but wants to rely on her wrestling ability and quickness to try to stay out of harm's 
way and use her superior technical ability to wear down the younger, stronger woman. 
Mitzi yanks on the leather strap and Jacki is pulled off balance and Mitzi grabs Jacki in a 
bearhug. You can see the surprise and pain on Jacki's face as Mitzi pours on the pressure, 
working on a back that's taken a lot of abuse in 50+ years of fighting. 
Jacki's in trouble right off as Mitzi looks like she's going to break Jacki's ribs with this 
bearhug. Jacki wraps her legs around Mitzi's waist and tries to scissor her, but it's an 
unequal contest, Mitzi's got the power and the leverage. Jacki's head falls back and her 
mouth opens as she struggles to breathe. In desperation, Jacki reaches up and claps her 
hands over Mitzi's ears. Mitzi screams and angrily bodyslams Jacki down on her back, 
then she backs off rubbing her ears and shaking her head to get rid of the Bells of St. 
Mary's she hears. I don't think she can even hear Sunny scream from her ringside seat 
close to where Ginny is sitting and urging Jacki to, "Get up and get her hon!"
Mitzi charges across the ring and levels Jacki with a shoulder block just as Jacki gets to 
her feet. She turns and charges again, but this time Jacki drops and uses her legs to trip 
Mitzi down onto her stomach. She rolls and traps Mitzi's legs in a double leg lock. 
Jacki's leaning on Mitzi's crossed legs, giving those powerful thighs a few hard punches 
to add to her discomfort. Mitzi's struggling and reaching back with her right hand, trying 
to grab Jacki and pull her off. Jacki slaps her hand away a couple of times, but her third 
grab snags the front of Jacki's bikini and Mitzi uses a handful of leather to drag Jacki off 
to the side and free her legs. 
Jacki springs to her feet, adjusts her top, then hits a standing dropkick to Mitzi's chest as 
the big blonde struggles up on aching legs. Mitzi goes flying back and flips over as Jacki 
yanks on the leather strap connecting them. Mitzi lands on her back and is still flat on 
her back when Jacki drops a leg across her upper chest. I can hear Mitzi's grunt clear over 
here from the impact. Jacki wraps the leather strap around Mitzi's neck and starts to drag 
her around the ring by the neck as Mitzi claws at the noose, trying to make room to suck 
air into her burning lungs. 
Jacki drags Mitzi to the edge of the raised platform that would have been the ring if there 
were ropes around it. Jacki hops down and pulls Mitzi's body over the edge and she drops 
to the cement flat on her back knocking the wind out of her. Now she's in real trouble 
with that strap around her throat. Jacki puts her foot on Mitzi's chest and hauls up on the 
leather noose as she tries to render her opponent unconscious so she can get her out of the 
arena without a struggle. Mitzi's kicking her feet and pushing against the side of the ring 
as she fights to keep from losing a match she's favored to win. She grabs Jacki's foot and 
twists as she shoves off from the ring and, yes, she dumps Jacki on her ass and rolls over 
on top of her.
Mitzi's finally pulled that strap from her neck and starts sucking in mouthfuls of air as she 
struggles to keep Jacki under her. Jacki kicks out and elbows Mitzi in the chest to get her 
off of her and while Mitzi is on her knees gasping for air, Jacki gets up and kicks her, 
knocking the muscular blonde on her side where she lays holding her ribs and groaning. 
Jacki starts to whip Mitzi with the leather strap, each loud "crack" of the strap bringing a 
yelp or cry of pain from the big, blonde Aussie. Jacki whips Mitzi across the back of the 
legs several times before Mitzi is able to yank the strap and pull Jacki down to the floor 
beside her. 
Jacki kicks Mitzi in the thigh as she scrambles to get away and rises to her feet, keeping 
away from the bigger and stronger woman in a situation that would appear to favor Mitzi 
McKay. Jacki backs off as Mitzi gets up, then uses the strap to pull Mitzi off balance. She 
almost falls, but gets a hand down in time and recovers, charging into Jacki and slamming 
her back into the edge of the ring. Jacki lets out a loud grunt as she hits the edge of the 
ring with Mitzi's shoulder in her chest. Mitzi steps back and drives her fist up into Jacki's 
stomach, nearly lifting the brunette off her feet. She grabs Jacki around the shoulders and 
spins her around, then slams her to the cement on her back. 
Mitzi loops the strap around Jacki's ankles and yanks it tight, trapping her older 
opponent's legs. Now she's pulling Jacki on her ass across the rough cement, that's gotta 
be a painful way to travel. Jacki grabs onto Evonne Carmikel's leg as Mitzi is pulling her 
up the aisle. Evonne's screaming for Jacki to let go of her, but Jacki's not listening. Nikki 
Foxx and Kimberly Storm grab Evonne's arms and pull opposite Jacki and Mitzi. 
Evonne's screaming, "Leggo dammit! You stupid bitches are about to split me in two!" 
Finally, Evonne kicks Jacki off her with her free foot as Kimberly and Nikki pull her 
away. Evonne looks angrily at Frost and shakes her finger at the aging superstar, but 
Jacki's too busy trying to untangle her legs to worry about Evonne at the moment. She gets 
her right foot out of the strap and uses it to trip Mitzi, then rolls on top of the big blonde.  
They roll over and over, each of them landing a couple of hard shots to the ribs in the 
process. It's not until they roll up against the metal railing in front of the paying customers 
that their see-saw battle comes to an end. They both get to their feet, facing one another as 
they quickly start to tug on the strap, trying to pull their opponent toward the end of the 
arena that was their goal.
Mitzi got to her feet first and used her bulk and power to yank Jacki toward her. Jacki 
practically flew through the air and she's going almost full speed when Mitzi kicks out her 
foot and drives it into the pit of Jacki's stomach. The brunette's knees buckle and she's 
gasping for air as Mitzi scoops her up and body slams her down on the arena floor. Jacki's 
hurt by the huge body slam and Mitzi pulls her head between her muscular thighs by the 
hair, clamping on a powerful head scissors. Jacki tries to kick out, but Mitzi's legs are too 
strong, she's crushing Jacki's head between her thighs. You can see Jacki's face is getting 
red from the way Mitzi is squeezing her.
Jacki's nose and mouth are buried between Mitzi's legs, she's kicking but not as strongly 
as before, Mitzi's literally squeezing the life out of Jacki. In desperation, Jacki wedges her 
hand between Mitzi's thighs and her chin, trying everything she can to escape this 
powerful trap she's fallen into. It looks like, yes, Jacki's got her fingers deep between 
Mitzi's thighs, I can see the muscles in Jacki's arm moving as she tries something. Mitzi's 
just realized what Jacki's up to and now her face is turning beet red, she's slapping and 
pawing at Jacki's face, but it's wedged too deeply between her thighs for Mitzi to reach it.  
She's starting to writhe and squirm in panic, whatever Jacki's doing must be awfully 
painful. . . wait, that's not pain on her face, it's. .  . embarrassment, humiliation, 
excitement even.
Suddenly, Mitzi opens her legs and shoves Jacki away from her and rolls over. Mitzi's on 
her knees pulling at the crotch of her suit, adjusting it, pulling it back in place. Jacki must 
have dug her fingers under and inside of Mitzi's suit to force her to break that crushing 
head scissors she had. Good thing too, because Jacki's having trouble getting up she's so 
weak from that hold. Mitzi really looks angry now, she's motioning to Jacki saying, "I'll 
make you pay for that bitch."
Jacki starts to pull Mitzi with the strap toward her end of the arena, getting her several 
yards before Mitzi can get her feet set and stop the movement. Jacki surprised everyone 
with that, but then she's been surprising folks for years. They're right at the corner of the 
ring now and Jacki flips the leather strap around the corner ring post to give herself a bit 
of a breather while she tries to regroup. Mitzi can't pull with the strap wrapped like it is, 
so she goes over to the ringpost and starts to unwrap the strap, then pulls Jacki over to the 
ring with it, scoops her up and dumps her back in the ring. 
Mitzi climbs into the ring and Jacki gets to her feet. They face off and Jacki tries a drop 
kick, but Mitzi yanks on the strap to unbalance her and she misses, landing on her back 
on the mat. Mitzi moves in to take advantage, but Jacki's leg whip takes her off her feet 
and Jacki scrambles away and is back up before Mitzi. These women still have plenty of 
energy in spite of the pace of the match and all the punishment they've inflicted so far. 
Jacki ducks a Mitzi clothesline attempt and she uses the leather strap to jerk Mitzi 
backward, off balance and starts to swing her around in a circle. Mitzi's having trouble 
staying on her feet and, owwwwwwwww, Jacki just swung Mitzi into the metal ring post. 
Mitzi's down and hurt!  Jacki quickly moves to take advantage of this opportunity. She sits 
Mitzi's groggy body up against the ringpost and wraps the thick leather strap round her 
torso to hold her in place while she catches her breath.  She's still going to have a hard 
time getting Mitzi out of the arena.  Even if she can somehow knock her out, Mitzi will be 
dead weight and she weighs too much for Jacki to carry all that way. 
Mitzi is starting to stir now and Jacki is standing in front of her, staring at her as if she's 
trying to judge how far she can carry this 163 pound muscle goddess before she has to put 
her down and rest. I just noticed Sunny's at ringside and she's talking to someone on her 
cell phone. Maybe she's making a date for later tonight. She probably figures this bout is 
nearly over and she's not going to let it interfere with her partying. She hangs up the 
phone just as Jacki seems to have decided what she's going to do next. 
Jacki avoids a kick from Mitzi, grabs the blonde by the hair and slams her head against 
the ringpost with a "clang" you could hear all the way over here at our position. Mitzi's 
body goes limp and she slumps against the steel ring support. I'm not sure what that 
accomplished except to KO Mitzi McKay and make it easier for Jacki to do whatever she 
has planned.  She's unwrapping the leather strap and she's trying to get Mitzi up over her 
shoulder. It's not easy, but she almost has her when...WHOA...Mitzi just grabbed Jacki in 
a reverse headlock and flipped her up in the air! She has the old brunette over HER 
shoulder. Mitzi's using an over the shoulder backbreaker and she's starting to carry Jacki 
out of the ring and down the ramp toward the exit. What a turn of events!
The crowd is on their feet screaming as Jacki's arms and legs flail helplessly as Mitzi 
bounces a couple of times to increase the pain in the old woman's back. Jacki's just along 
for the ride now as Mitzi starts to walk at a brisk pace up the aisle toward the North exit. 
In just a minute or two, she'll be at the door and this match will be . . .  Oh no! Out of 
nowhere, Ginny McKay just appeared and she tripped, yes she tripped Mitzi. The big 
blonde never saw Jacki's lover and when Ginny tripped her, Mitzi went down face first on 
the cement with Jacki on top of her. It looks like Mitzi's out cold! Stunned! What a 
development.
Jacki's up on her feet, but she's bent over and holding her aching back which took quite a 
beating in that carry hold Mitzi had her in. Jacki's looking around desperately, what's she 
doing now. She's dragging Mitzi's unconscious body over to . . a trash can! What's she up 
to? She's lifting Mitzi under the arms and legs, oh I see. She's sitting Mitzi's butt in the 
trash can and now she's shoving her head and feet down inside it, right on top of all the 
half-eaten pizzas, hot dog wrappers and empty coke cups filled with ice. What a 
disgusting thing to do to a proud woman  like Mitzi McKay. Now Jacki is tipping the can 
over on it's side!
She's rolling the trash can with Mitzi inside toward the opposite end of the arena. This is 
brilliant! Mitzi's stuffed inside the can so far there's no way she can get out. All Jacki has 
to do now is roll it up the aisle at the other side of the arena and out the door to win her 
victory. What an ignominious way for Mitzi to lose a match she had almost won until 
Ginny interfered. But in the IFWF, there's no right or wrong way to win - only winning! 
Jacki has that trash can with Mitzi stuffed inside almost 3/4 of the way up the aisle. I can 
see Mitzi's feet kicking and hear her screams, but she's wedged in there so tight, she won't 
be getting out. 
Oh-oh, there's some kind of commotion at the exit just in front of Jacki. It's a couple of the 
local police. They're arguing with a Carmikel, Inc., Security guard about something. 
They're coming into the arena, down the aisle toward Jacki. They've stopped her. One cop 
has his foot on the trash can, the other is waving some kind of paper at her. Jacki's 
shaking her head, denying whatever they're accusing her of. 
Sunny McKay is there too, she starts to help Mitzi out of the can and when Jacki tries to 
stop her, one of the officers grabs her and pulls her away. Sunny is getting her step-
mother out of the can and Mitzi is really livid. One of our assistants has got over there 
with a microphone, let's see if we can figure out what's up. 
"We got a call from the Judge's clerk just a few minutes ago," the taller one says. "She 
said the Judge wants you arrested and brought to his chambers immediately. Apparently, 
it's something about a parole violation." Jacki's pleading with them, saying she's right in 
the middle of a match. "Don't make no nevermind to me girlie. The Judge's orders was to 
bring you pronto, no matter what you was doing when we get here."
Jacki's protests are falling on deaf ears. They're putting the handcuffs on her and they start 
to lead her out to their car, but Mitzi stops them. She's saying something to the big cop 
and pointing to the opposite side of the arena. "If one a you blokes brings your motorcar 
'round," Mitzi smiles, "I'll personally carry her clear across the arena for you and stuff her 
in the boot. Who knows how grateful I might be for you letting me help." She bats her 
eyes at the sergeant and winks. 
He nods, "Sure, what's the difference to us."
One of the cops goes out to bring the car around to the other side of the arena and Mitzi 
just scoops Jacki up and tosses her over her shoulder. Jacki's screaming in protest and 
kicking her feet, but Mitzi's too strong for her. She's carrying Jacki back down the aisle 
and through the ring toward the opposite side of the arena. If she gets Jacki out the door 
there, Mitzi will win the match! 
Mitzi stops at Evonne's seat, reaches up and yanks down Jacki's bikini bottom baring her 
still-smooth arse. "Anyone want to give `er bum a stroke or two for luck before she 
leaves?"
Ginny protests, trying to jump in to protect Jacki, but Nikki and Kimberly grab the buxom 
redhead and easily pull her away; Kimberly shaking a finger under Ginny's nose, 
reminding her about the last time Ginny crossed her! Ginny better be careful, she's got to 
fight Angie Johnson later tonight for the championship; she can't risk injury at this point. 
Each of the Syndicate girls gives Jacki's bare bottom a hard SPANK (or two or three) and 
Kimberly even wiggles her hand between Jacki's legs where she does something to make 
the big old brunette yelp in pain. 
The cruel bitch taunts her, "Remember that Jacki? Does your new slut do it like that; the 
way you like it? Huh? You still love it rough, don't you bitch!? Don't think this is over 
because you got lucky once in the ring. I'm not through with you - not by a long shot!"
As Mitzi adjusts Jacki over her shoulder, she looks at Evonne and winks, "This will make 
your job easier. You lot should be able to handle the other one without Frost in the way. 
I'll see you after the main event." 
Then she carries Jacki up the aisle and out the door to win the match. Sunny follows, her 
face glowing with pride in Mitzi. Sunny slips a cell phone out of her purse and makes 
another phone call. Behind her, Ginny stands, her body slumping, staring open-mouthed 
as her lover is carried away by her hated rival.  
Once Mitzi has Jacki outside the arena, the referee rules her the winner but she keeps 
carrying Jacki out the exit and dumps her face down in the back seat of the waiting police 
car. Mitzi laughs and SPANKS Jacki's bare butt before she pulls her suit up to give the 
veteran wrestler at least a modicum of modesty during her ride to police headquarters. 
Then she pats Jacki's cheek and chides her, "Better luck next time, old girl." 
Mitzi slams the police car door and it pulls away. As Mitzi turns around and heads back 
into the arena to the cheers of her fans, she passes Sunny and overhears her step-daughter 
say into her cell phone, "Frost's on the way."