Newcomer Tanya Danielle prances around the local ring in a skimpy outfit. A cameraman records her every move. Tanya's training routine consists of a series of odd exercises which cause her breasts to nearly spill from her top with every deep breath and gyration. Legendary pro wrestler Afrika watches the spectacle with mounting annoyance. This gym had once been home to athletes of the highest stature. Finally Afrika vaults over the top rope to confront the object of her scorn. The two women appraise one another. Afrika's eyes remain locked on Tanya's face while the blonde dilettante's gaze t...

Newcomer Tanya Danielle prances around the local ring in a skimpy outfit. A cameraman records her every move. Tanya's training routine consists of a series of odd exercises which cause her breasts to nearly spill from her top with every deep breath and gyration. Legendary pro wrestler Afrika watches the spectacle with mounting annoyance. This gym had once been home to athletes of the highest stature. Finally Afrika vaults over the top rope to confront the object of her scorn. The two women appraise one another. Afrika's eyes remain locked on Tanya's face while the blonde dilettante's gaze travels up and down Afrika's powerful body. A grim, disturbingly familiar sensation of fear spreads through Tanya's insides, but she holds her ground. "I hope you don't call yourself a wrestler." Afrika says slowly. Incapable of speech Tanya swallows hard and sways a bit in her high-heeled shoes. Then a sudden bolt of adrenaline causes her to raise her chin in defiance. Two sets of brown eyes gleam and the women step fractionally closer together. Using precisely measured words Afrika challenges Tanya to a no-holds-barred match which will determine if Tanya ever sets foot in this ring again.. ("Afrikan Beatdown" contains breast and nipple mauling, torso clawing, punches, backbreakers, chokeholds, pussy torment, facesits, and belly fetish elements.)