Bagheera's Messy Wrestling Debut

Taina walked into the Main Studio of WAM Bagheera Studio, the number one place for making messy videos in all of Venezuela. She was riding on Cloud 9 as Taina was the reigning champion of the WAM Wrestling Federation after defeating Layla, Andrea, and Lili, one after the other, in the famous muck pit, this time filled with chocolate, during the topless championship match. After coming away, covered in the brown sludge, the champion, not only proved herself to be the better wrestler, but with a bosom that could almost challenge her boss, the indomitable Bagheera, Taina had the crowd roaring with approval as her top was ripped off exposing her huge boobs to a liberal dousing of chocolate slop. With a count of one, two, three, however, Taina had proved to be the best messy wrestler in the WAM Wrestling Federation.

But it also caused her messy demise. To coin the American phrase, Taina got a big head. And this led to an open confrontation with her boss. That was not a smart thing to do.

As Taina walked, or rather strutted into the Main Studio, she was wearing a stunning two-piece bathing suit that only added emphasis to her magnificent bust. The bikini bottom was solid black, while the black and white, jaguar-spotted patterned top, showcased her overly large boobs. Her boss, Bagheera, the owner and president of WAM Bagheera Studio was standing over the inflatable pool that had been nicknamed the muck pit. As usual, Bagheera was impeccably dressed, wearing an expensive patterned all-black mini dress, that barely covered her outstanding ass with a solid black jacket as an accessory. Bagheera was wondering what to do with all the chocolate slop that was left over from a recently finished scene. There must have been at least six inches of chocolate from the pies, pudding, cake batter, chocolate sauce and Hershey's chocolate syrup which had accumulated in that man-made, or should I say, woman-made, wrestling ring, HA! And Bagheera was trying to decide how to get rid of it.

Hmm . . . I wonder what I'm going to do with . . .

In walked Taina. And she was pissed. One of the other girls had been talking, and the beautiful brunette thought she wasn't getting enough respect. And she picked that time to let her boss know it.

"Bagheera," she almost shouted, "I have a complaint. I don't think I'm getting enough respect around here."

Bagheera, already a little distracted, raised her glasses and looked at the malcontent.

"How's that," she said rather snippily. This should have been a warning for one of the beautiful models at WAM Bagheera Studio. It wasn't.

"Well," Taina paused for a bit to gather her thoughts, "I AM the champion of the WAM Wrestling Federation. And now that Mable is gone, I think I should be your number one girl. I've earned that. But . . . I'm not getting enough respect." Then she got stupid and said the wrong thing.

"You owe me."

"I OWE YOU! Did you really say, I owe you?"

Who the fuck does this bitch think she is?

"Uh, uh . . . uh I . . ." the young woman, one of the newest members of the WAM Bagheera Studio family, started stammering as she realized that maybe she hadn't used the proper tact with her boss. But then Taina found her voice and continued with her protest. "Yes! Yes, I think you . . . dooooo . . .," her long well-thought plan went right out the window as Taina saw a look of outrage come over Bagheera's face.

"Well, let me tell you something missy," and she was close enough to the wayward employee that Bagheera's spittle landed on her face, "I don't owe you anything. Do you hear me."

Oh shit! I fucked up . . .

Taina stepped back suddenly and almost fell in the pool full of chocolate muck. Catching herself just in time, saved the woman from an inglorious dunking, but not her hat. Taina's precious hat, and everyone knew how proud she was of it, fell off her head and landed right in the middle of that pool of brown muck.

Seeing her hat, a reversable black and white floppy hat, solid black on the outside but with black and white spots, patterned after the jaguar look of her bra, on the inside, land in that brown goo, Taina wailed, "Oh no, my hat!" And then she bent over to retrieve her precious heirloom before it could get ruined.

Still seething at the insubordinate manner of Taina's behavior and seeing such a wonderful opportunity to put Taina in her place, Bagheera lifted her foot, placed it squarely in the center of her subordinate's rear end, and gave a not-so-gentle nudge. And in she went.

SPLATTTT!!!!

Ha! How do you like that, Taina?

With a resounding splat, Taina went, face first, into that sloppy brown muck. When she came to her knees, Taina's face, and in fact her entire front was covered in chocolate goo. She was a mess. And she was royally pissed off.

Bagheera, meanwhile, found this spectacle highly entertaining and was laughing at the spectacle that Taina had become. That was her downfall. Since Bagheera was laughing so hard, she was not paying attention to what her antagonized opponent was doing. This allowed the chocolate-stained Taina a chance to get close to Bagheera. And then, like a Cobra striking, Taina launched her mucky assault on Bagheera. With a quickness that Bagheera was not expecting, Taina grabbed her wrists and pulled the owner of WAM Bagheera Studio into that pit of doom, another name for the muck pit. Then while Bagheera was off balance in the mire, Taina grabbed her by the hair and dunked Bagheera's face completely under that half foot of sloppy chocolate. When she came up for air, Bagheera was just as messy as Taina.

You fucking bitch. Look at me!

"What the Fuck! Look at me, bitch. Look what you've done."

"Ha! You look better like that," Taina said as she got a good look at Bagheera's face, so covered with that chocolate slop. Then she started laughing.

Oh, Bagheera . . . You look so . . . Ha! Let's see how you like it?

"What? You think this is funny. This outfit costs more than you make in a month. And now it's ruined. Well, let's see who's laughing last."

And then Bagheera reached out and grabbed Taina by her long hair, now saturated with chocolate goo, and yanked her off balance so that she did a faceplant in the deepest part of the brown slop.

With a slapping sound, chocolate muck sprayed everywhere as Taina landed face-first in that filth. Some of it even hit Bagheera in the face, but she didn't care. Ha! Not that it would have made a difference. Bagheera was just as messy as her employee.

And in the next moment, the two well-endowed women were rolling over and over in that sloppy chocolate gunge. The two were kicking and scratching each other, each trying to get an advantage anyway they could. Bagheera squealed in pain when Taina grabbed her right boob and pinched hard. Not to be outdone, though, the owner of WAM Bagheera Studio slapped her junior employee on the ass so hard it brought tears to the woman's eyes.

Fuck! That hurt . . .

"OUCH! That fucking hurt, you bitch!"

Three times the two women managed to stagger to their feet, only to be dragged back down in the brown mire. The first was when Taina managed to get an arm bar on her opponent and throw her down in the muck, only to have Bagheera sweep Taina's feet out from under her with a leg whip. Both landed in the muckiest part of that gooey chocolate, further adding to their state of messy disrepair.

The second time was when Bagheera staggered to her feet but her goo-covered dress, already torn almost completely off, got entangled with her legs. Feeling herself fall, though, the embattled woman managed to trip up Taina, thus sending her to the muck once more.

The last time saw the two muck monsters, which is what they now looked like, stagger to their feet only to both slip in the gooey muck and fall, face-down, in that brown slop.

"You fucking bitch," Bagheera mumbled through goo-impacted lips, "I ought a kill you."

"Fuck you. You slutty whore!" Taina managed to spit out through her gunge-soaked mouth.

But Bagheera managed to gather enough strength to push Taina's head back down in the mucky goo. When Taina was able to drag her head out of the mire, she hurled a double handful of the brown muck into Bagheera's face thus allowing her to regain the upper hand. And before the owner of WAM Bagheera Studio knew it, Taina was banging her head down into the sloppy chocolate goo. The only thing that saved Bagheera was the fact that there were six inches of slop between her head and the floor.

Oh shit! I've got to . . . Taina, I'm going to . . .

Desperate to right the ship, so to speak, the owner of WAM Bagheera Studio reached back and grabbed one of the beautiful model's chocolate-coated boobs. With a savage twist, Bagheera brought tears to Taina's eyes and gained her freedom when the rebellious employee instinctively reached down to rub her throbbing right tit. Rolling on her back, Bagheera managed to get a leg-lock around Taina's torso just above her waist. With a great heave of renewed strength, Bagheera flipped her opponent onto her face.

Landing with a loud splat, Taina's face went under that chocolate muck once again. As the two beautiful women fought in that muck pit, all the rolling around in the sloppy goo covered their bodies with so much slick goo that it was almost impossible to get a handhold. Taina, however, managed to grab a torn end of Bagheera's dress. The weight from all that chocolate sludge had already stretched the fabric beyond repair. And with a reaching snatch by a grub-covered hand, Taina ripped her boss's dress clear off her.

As Bagheera stood up in the sloppy goo a look of shock and then rage crossed her muck-covered face.

FUCK! YOU BITCH! I'm going to kill you . . .

"YOU FUCKING BITCH! Look what you did!

But Bagheera's wayward employee took advantage of her boss's momentary distraction to throw her down in half a foot of chocolate slop.

Hitting that brown muck, face-first, with a resounding splat, Bagheera came up completely covered in sloppy gunge. Pissed off as she was, the boss of bosses, a term one of her girls had affectionately given her, Bagheera stormed over to her suddenly frightened coworker and slapped a big handful of chocolate slop into Taina's face. Then she tripped her, as Bagheera neatly slid one leg behind that of Taina and sent WAM Bagheera Studio's newest member crashing back into the chocolate sludge.

In just a short period of time, the two overly endowed Latino beauties had been reduced to a very liberal coating of chocolate slop to go along with their ruined bikinis.

But they weren't finished, yet. With Bagheera's opponent pinned to the bottom of the muck pit, the owner of WAM Bagheera Studio took advantage of the situation. With a quick, hard yank, she savagely ripped off Taina's bra exposing her large tits to a healthy dose of chocolate gunge as Bagheera quickly covered them with the sloppy goo.

Heaping big handfuls of that brown slop, first on her opponent's boobs, then her face, Bagheera nearly drowned Taina in chocolate goo. Her opponent, though, was finally able to twist her body just enough to free her right arm. And in desperation she grabbed hold of the only thing that could tilt the fight in her favor, Bagheera's left breast. With a violent twist, Taina dug her fingernails into the tender flesh of Bagheera's tit and held on for dear life.

"ARRGGH!"

OH SHIT! That Bitch . . . I'm gonna . . .

With a loud scream, Bagheera pulled back, hands reaching for the bruised flesh of her left boob. And this allowed Taina the chance to knock her opponent back into the sloppy brown muck. With a scramble, Taina was able to rise to her knees and then to her feet.

With Bagheera still distracted by the throbbing pain to her left breast, Taina was able to regain the upper hand and quickly drove her opponent's face in that sloppy grime.

With her boss completely covered with the all-encompassing brown muck, Taina made her final mistake. Trying to rip off Bagheera's all-but-destroyed bra thus exposing her magnificent boobs, the junior member of WAM Bagheera Studio left herself wide open to a devasting attack from her employer. And Bagheera struck with a vengeance.

Although the malcontent managed to get one hand under the right strap of Bagheera's bra, her boss managed to push herself free before Taina could extract revenge on her.

And Bagheera quickly followed through with her own deadly attack. Grabbing a double handful of the chocolate gunge, Bagheera hurled it in Taina's mucky face.

Temporarily blinded, by the sludge attack, Taina was in no position to beat off Bagheera's next attack. Grabbing Taina's filthy hair in one hand, Bagheera turned her opponent over and slammed her down in the chocolate goo. As she sent Taina to her messy demise, face-first, Bagheera took advantage of being on top. Brown slop now completely covered Taina from head to toe. Her big boobs were fully encapsulated in brown muck. Only her chocolate-covered bikini bottom saved Taina from total humiliation.

"OUCH," screamed Taina as Bagheera grabbed one of her boobs in a deathlike grip while holding onto her chocolate-soaked hair with the other hand. Twisting, Bagheera all but lifted Taina off her feet before driving her face-first into the filthy pool of slop.

Oh, no!

SPLATT!!!

As her face hit the brown goo in the pool, Taina ingested a good amount of that sloppy chocolate gunge. More of the sludgy muck went up her nose. But Bagheera, fully enraged, wouldn't let her opponent clear her airway as she held the struggling female's face down in the mucky goo.

NO . . . No . . . noooo . . .

After several long seconds, Taina finally tapped out.

Slapping her hands desperately, in the chocolate slop, Taina tried to get through to her enraged tormentor. After almost half a minute went by, Bagheera released her opponent's hair and lifted her muck-covered face from that sloppy mire.


"Do you quit, now, bitch?"

"Ack, ack, pftt, grpt, pftt, ack, ack . . . yes . . . yes . . . I . . . pftt, ack, ack . . . yes. Yes, I quit. You win, Bagheera," gasped the would-be usurper. "You win, you win. I quit!"

The Boss of Bosses took her knee off Taina's back and stood up. To say that Bagheera was a complete mess would have been an understatement. Every square inch of her spectacular body was covered in chocolate slop. But despite Taina's best efforts and the sheer weight of all the chocolate goo, Bagheera's boobs and private parts were still covered by her muck-soaked bikini.

The same couldn't be said for Taina. Despite being able to retain some dignity as Bagheera's best efforts to snatch off Taina's mucky bikini bottoms came up short. The same couldn't be said for her top, though. Taina's big bouncing boobs were covered with chocolate, as was the rest of her, but that's all that covered them. To say she was a mess would have been a misnomer. If anything, Taina looked worse than Bagheera. As she knelt there in all that brown slop, chocolate goo flowed off Taina naked breasts like a river of brown slime.

And Bagheera stood there like the triumphant conqueror she was. Looking about, Bagheera raised her hands in a victory celebration. But then she noticed something, in the corner of the room, and quickly walked over to it. Bending over caused the chocolate glop that covered her body to flow down and land on the floor with a loud plop. But when she stood up, the owner of WAM Bagheera Studio held a large 10-quart bucket. Then she retreated to the messy ring known as the muck pit, scooped up a bucketful of that sloppy chocolate gunge and then poured it over the loser's upturned face as Bagheera had grabbed a fistful of mucky hair and turned Taina's head so she would take all that sloppy brown goo in her face.

Then throwing the empty bucket away, Bagheera sneered, "you lost, bitch! Don't ever try me again!"