After a delicious
breakfast at one of my favorite Inner City Greasy Spoon Diners, I decide to
start my day off at Catfight Cavern. As
usual my arrival causes the normal amount of excitement and my entourage of female
fight spectators soon fill the venue to capacity, much to the delight of the management. I take my seat, and I am quickly brought a Long
Island Iced Tea, (my beverage of choice for the day) and await the opening bell
of the first fight.
“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!
WELCOME TO CATFIGHT CAVERN!!!”
The crowd turns out to
be an unusually rowdy bunch today, even by Green Tower City standards. They explode into frenzied cheers.
“APPROACHING THE MAT
FROM THE EAST ENTRANCE…IN THE LIGHT BLUE PANTIES AND MATCHING CALF SOCKS….RAIJA!!!”
The cute blonde fighter
runs down the aisle towards the mat. When
she sees me sitting matside she gets a huge smile on her face and plops down in
my lap, straddling me around the waist.
“You came to watch
me fight!” she exclaims and kisses me
before dismounting me and stepping onto the big blue fighting mat, taking her
place at the corner.
“RAIJA IS 19 YEARS
OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 27 WINS, 12 LOSSES
AND 3 KILLS!!!”
Raija calmly pulls
up her socks and the adjusts the elastic waistband of her panties as her
introduction is read out. The crowd cheers
loudly for her. She has a solid fan base
in the Inner City.
“NOW APPROACHING THE
MAT… FROM THE WEST SIDE OF THE ARENA…IN THE PURPLE PANTIES WITH PINK POLKA DOTS…..WENDY!!!”
A collective groan
goes up from the crowd as the young jobber strolls down the aisle towards the
mat. In my time here I have only seen
her win a handful of fights, and always against another jobber, though she did
have an impressive victory about a month ago in a four way fight, bringing her
record up a few notches. In spite of
this I have a feeling Raija is going to DESTROY her, though etiquette dictates
that I don’t play favorites until the fight is over. Wendy appears as confident as always as she
hops into my lap and throws her arms around my neck.
“I’m gonna erase
that blonde bimbo’s face!” She whispers before
she kisses me and dismounts me, running up to take her place on the mat on the
opposite corner from Raija.
“I’m going to FUCK
YOU UP!!!” Raija calls out, even before
Wendy’s introduction is finished.
“WENDY IS 20 YEARS
OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 12 WINS,
36 LOSSES, AND 1 KILL!”
“BOOOOOO!!!”
“YOU SUCK JOBBER!”
DING! DING! DING!
The two young women quickly
step out of their corners and march directly towards each other.
THAP!!! Raija throws a haymaker that drops Wendy
straight down to the mat.
“YEAH RAIJA! FUCK HER UP!!!”
Raija quickly grabs
Wendy’s hair and yanks her back up to her feet.
“Come on FIGHT!
UNGH!!!” Wendy nails her with a punch to
the crotch.
CRACK!!! And Raija
immediately retaliates with a slap to the face, sending Wendy staggering to the
side. Instead of pressing the attack,
Raija taunts her with her fists.
“Come on….FIGHT!!!”
Hesitantly the
brunette raises her fists and now the two fighters begin to circle, fists up
and wavering. Suddenly Wendy takes a step forward…
CRACK!!! And throws a right cross that connects solidly
with Raija’s left eye, sending the blonde stumbling back. An audible gasp goes up from the crowd. Wendy makes a move to pounce on her stunned
opponent, but Raija moves forward and the two girls’ bodies slap together.
“GRUGHHH!!!”
“OOOhhhhhOOO!!!” They grab the waistband of each other’s
panties and stagger around the mat, with their bodies pressing tightly
together. Desperately they pant and moan as they try to push each other
back. Suddenly Raija makes a quick move
and suddenly she repositions her hands so that one is gripping Wendy’s vagina
and the other has a handful of her long auburn hair.
“AAAAHHHHH!!!” Wendy screams as her womanhood is squeezed,
and suddenly Raija bends over and stands up straight, hoisting the hapless
jobber high in the air over her shoulder…
THWAP!!! And Wendy
is slammed to the mat. She twitches
there on her back for a second, and then Raija stomps her in the crotch.
PLUD!!!
“Ack!!!” Wendy pukes up a little blob of bloody bile
and curls up into a fetal position, only to take a stomp to the hip.
THUD!!! Her body jerks and recoils. Raija circles her, positions a stockinged
foot over her head…
THUD!!! Blood splatters the mat. Wendy curls up tighter, protecting her
face. Raija steps back and gives her a
savage cunt punt, bringing the top of her foot up hard into Wendy’s already
stinging crotch, lifting her pelvis up in the air.
SPLAT!!! Wendy cries out in pain and terror and starts
squirming towards the edge of the mat.
Raija simply walks along behind her.
“Uh uh.” She says right when Wendy gets to the edge,
reaching down to grab her by the ankles.
She drags her back to the center of the mat and flips her over onto her
back. Wendy writhes desperately, but Raija
quickly gives her another crotch stomp while still holding her legs spread
apart, then lets them flop to the mat before stepping up and positioning her
feet on either side of Wendy’s hips.
THUD!!! She plops
her full weight down so she is straddling Wendy’s belly. The crowd is going WILD.
“FUCK HER UP!
FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP!”
CRACK!!! The first
punch nearly takes Wendy’s head off and knocks her unconscious. Her body twitches and jerks reflexively as
Raija pauses to take a couple deep breaths.
Then she calmly reaches down with her left hand and grabs a handful of Wendy’s
auburn hair, pulling her unresponsive face up off the mat and cocking her right
fist. She holds it for a few seconds,
then…
THAP!!! She buries another punch deep into Wendy’s
already mangled face. She cocks her fist again.
THAP!!! Wendy’s body jerks from the blow and goes
limp. Raija pauses to breath and listen
to the cries of encouragement coming from the bloodthirsty spectators. Still holding her victim’s head up off the
mat, Raija cocks her fist again.
THAP!!! And this
time lets Wendy flop lifelessly to the mat.
Her body shudders and convulses as Raija crouches over her prey and
moves up a little further, so she is positioned right over the bloodied girls’
face. She poises a fist….
THAP!!! Pauses….punches
again.
THAP!!! Pauses…punches again.
THAP!!!
Wendy is no longer
twitching from the punches but is lying completely still. She looks like she
could be dead but if that was the case the warning bell would have certainly
been rung first. Raija crawls forward off
her victim and kneels at the edge of the mat, raising her arms in victory. I am surprised to see her left eye is already
puffy. She is going to have a black eye
from this fight!
DING! DING! DING!
“HERE IS YOUR WINNER….RAIJA!!!”
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