It is the last fight of the evening at Catfight Cavern and I
have announced my intentions to go home with the winner, which always increases
the excitement level of any bout in the City.
Within a few minutes the loudspeaker crackles into life and the next two
combatants are about to be announced.
“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!
THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE FINAL BOUT OF THE EVENING AT CATFIGHT CAVERN!”
The sold out crowd bursts into cheers and applause. A rectangle
of bright light appears at the east side of the venue, creating a beam that
stretches out across the floor towards the mat.
The silhouette of a scantily clad female appears in it briefly, steps
forward, and then the light disappears as the door closes behind her.
“APPROACHING THE MAT FROM THE EAST ENTRANCE….IN THE WHITE
PANTIES WITH RED HEARTS AND WHITE CALF SOCKS…..BRANDI!!!”
The cute ginger haired fighter runs down the aisle towards
the fighting mat with unbridled enthusiasm.
My pants tighten a little as she flashes her sweet smile at me. Brandi is one of my favorite girlfriends and
she is a great fighter. I’ve only seen
her lose a handful of fights and going home with her is always a treat, especially
since she loves taking on a bedroom challenger whenever I am over. As is
customary, she straddles my lap for a second and gives me a quick make out session
before taking her place on the large blue fighting mat.
“BRANDI IS 19 YEARS OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 27 WINS, 7
LOSSES AND 5 KILLS!!!”
Being a pretty brutal fighter with a decent record, Brandi
gets a fair amount of cheers and applause from the packed venue.
“AND NOW…..APPROACHING THE MAT FROM THE WEST ENTRANCE….IN
THE PINK PANTIES….PENELOPE!!!”
A wild explosion of cheers erupts from the crowd as the tall
lanky pig tailed blonde strides slowly down the aisle towards the mat. Penelope is a GREAT fighter and this could be
a really vicious fight! She simply blows
me a kiss as she walks by.
“I’m gonna fuck this bitch up BAD, baby!” She says right before she steps up onto the
mat. Brandi just glares at her with her
hands on her hips.
“OOoohhhh… I’m really scared!” She calls out in a mocking voice.
“You should be.”
Penelope responds calmly.
“PENELOPE IS 25 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 127 WINS, 12 LOSSES AND 21 KILLS!!!”
The echo of the loudspeaker trails off into silence and a
few tension building minutes pass before…
DING!
DING! DING!
Brandi and Penelope promptly march straight out of their
corners toward the center of the mat, raising their fists as they walk. It only takes them a couple seconds to get to
each other.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
A quick and furious fist fight ensues. Both girls take a few glancing blows to the
face and body before Brandi takes a particularly nasty right cross and is sent
staggering back, blood already trickling from her nose and mouth. Penelope takes
one step forward, then suddenly spins her whole body, arcing her foot high in
the air…
THRACK!!! The blow
catches Brandi right in the side of the face and she is sent flying through the
air like a rag doll.
PLUD!!!! She lands
face first to the mat and goes limp. She
is out cold! Her perfectly round butt lurches
up in the air twice as her whole body involuntarily shudders and then she goes
completely limp, face down in a small
but growing puddle of blood, arms and legs splayed out. Penelope slowly circles her, then crouches
over the back of her head. She reaches
down and grabs a handful of Brandi’s ginger hair, pulling her unresponsive face
up off the mat…
THAP!!! And slams it
back down. Her legs jerk once and fall
limp again. It looks like Brandi is in
for a nasty beating.
THAP! THAP! THAP!
THAP! Several times Penelope slams
Brandi’s face down into the mat, then she reaches down and begins lightly
slapping her face, trying to revive her.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
“Come on bitch. I
wanna fight! I WANNA FIGHT!”
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Miraculously, Brandi’s body suddenly starts to twitch and
she lets out a low moan as she agonizingly begins to regain consciousness.. Her left knee slides forward across the mat
and she begins desperately trying to squirm forward on her belly. Penelope just stands up and watches her until
she gets almost to the edge of the mat, then she grabs her heels and drags her
back to the center of the fighting surface.
She drops Brandi’s legs with a dull thud, leaving them spread wide apart. Brandi moans in pain and terror as Penelope
stands behind her, brings her foot back, and…
.
SPLAT!!!! Gives her a nasty doggy style cunt punt that lifts
Brandi’s pelvis high into the air.
“GAWK!!!” A fine mist
of blood peppers mat in front of Brandi’s face as she reacts to the horrific
blow. As soon as her belly lands back on
the mat she again starts trying to squirm away from her tormentor, first
sliding one knee forward, then the other.
She is sobbing and gurgling loudly now as she tries frantically to get
away, clearly aware she is hopelessly outmatched. I could almost feel bad for her but I’ve seen
her do this and worse to other girls countless times. Honesty I expected this to be a better fight. Penelope could easily finish her off any time
she wants, but it seems she is not quite satisfied yet. She casually walks up and grabs Brandi by the
hair again, this time pulling her up to a sitting position and letting her rest
back onto her butt, staring up at her attacker wide eyed with terror.
“Please…I don’t wanna fight any more! I give!
I give!” Brandi pleads, tears
streaming down her bloodied face.
“ARE YOU SCARED NOW SLUT?”
Penelope screams in her face, then draws her right knee back.
THUD!!! And flattens Brandi’s’ whimpering face with it. The red head immediately flops onto her back,
out cold. Her body twitches slightly as
Penelope places a foot on each side of her hips, then crotch drops onto her
belly.
THUD!!! Brandi’s body lurches with the impact. Penelope’s
fists are both raised menacingly.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
With both fists the pig tailed blonde brawler pummels Brandi’s
freckled face without mercy. Blood
splatters the mat in all directions.
Brandi’s feet twitch and lurch as the beating is savagely administered. Penelope shows no emotion as she continues to
work over her foe.
“YEAH!!! KILL HER!! KILL HER!!!!”
“FINISH THAT BITCH!!!”
“PENELOPE!!! PENELOPE!!! PENELOPE!!!”
The crowd is now firmly backing their blonde champion as Brandi’s
face is turned into a bloody semblance of an ancient Picasso painting.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
DING!
DING! DING! DING! DING! DING!
With the frantic chimes of the warning bell ringing out over
the venue Penelope immediately cuts off her attack. She continues sitting astride her defeated
mount for a few long seconds, catching her breath with long gasps that make her perfect breasts heave up
and down, and then she abruptly stands and places a foot firmly between Brandi’s
breasts before raising her fists in the classic victory salute.
DING!
DING! DING!
“HERE IS YOUR WINNER….PENELOPE!!!!”
The crowd explodes with cheers, showing their unanimous admiration
for the victorious blonde fighter. I step
up onto the mat and approach her and as soon as I’m in reach she grabs me by
the front of my pants and pulls me in, pressing her full sultry lips against
mine as she continues to hold her foot down on her vanquished foe. Looks like I’m
spending the night at Penelope’s tonight, and if the ease of this bout is any
indication, she will definitely be looking for a bedroom challenger before the
evening is over.
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