Harmony vs. Leslie
(The Padded Room)
(The Padded Room)
I arrive at the Padded Room to see a scheduled death match
and am graciously escorted to my private viewing booth above the fighting
chamber. There isn’t a lot of pomp and circumstance
at this venue and soon the door opens on one side of the small padded chamber
and in walks Harmony, a buxom raven haired fighter who wears light green terrycloth
panties. She walks to one corner of the room and stands
calmly in the corner, waiting for her opponent to appear. It isn’t long before the door opens again and
a brunette Jungle Girl wearing tiger hide panties enters. They glare at each other and I can literally
see their nipples harden in anticipation of violent combat, but they both
clearly know the protocol here and resist the obvious urge to lunge at each other.
They stare at each other from opposite corners of the ring. My pants tighten as I drink in the heady
anticipation in the room. The hatred
between these two young women is palpable.
DING!
DING! DING!
The two female fighters spring into action, stepping forward
into the center of the small padded chamber and begin exchanging punches to the
face and body with startling rapidity.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Within seconds blood is splattering the room. Then they lock up ina tight bearhug, grasping
each other by the panties and hair. Loud
moans of pain, fear and desperation fill the room. They are clearly a good match for each other. Only one will merge from this room alive
though.
THUD!!! Harmony takes
a NASTY knee to the crotch and drops to her knees. Leslie quickly grabs her by
the hair and tilts her face up. Poising a fist over her face.
PLAP!!! But Harmony surprises her with a jab to the crotch.
“ARGH!!!” Leslie sputters and now she too drops to her
knees. They lock up in another tight
embrace.
“FUCKING WHORE!!!”
One of the screams. I can’t tell which. Then they flop to the ground and begin
rolling about the small room, groaning loudly as they tumble about. Leslie is the first to gain a mount. She wraps her fingers around Harmony’s throat
and begins to squeeze. The black haired
brawler gurgles and blood spurts from her mouth. Her legs twitch and she seems to be going limp. It looks like the Jungle Girl is going to
finish her off.
“DIE SLUT!!! DIE!!!”
She howls as Harmony’s eyes start to roll up into her eyelids. Then she suddenly slams a knee up into her attacker’s
crotch, throwing her backward. Leslie hits
the padded floor of the small chamber hard.
Harmony scoots back into the wall, wide eyed with terror. She coughs and
tries to catch her breath. Leslie is
hurt bad and rolls to the opposite side of the room. After a few long silent moments they begin to
circle on their hands an knees. I can
tell this fight is going to be over soon.
“RAAAAHHHH!” They
both howl with rage and plunge into each other on their hands and knees.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD !THUD! THUD!
Savagely they reign blows into each other. Blood splatters the whole room. Leslie suddenly drops onto her back. Harmony swiftly mounts her and begins
hammering her in the face with both fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Harmony’s face is a sheer mask of determine murderous hatred
as she buries one fist after another into her despised adversary. Finally Leslie goes limp.
DING!
DING! DING!
“WINNER…..HARMONY!!!”
The dark haired angel crouches over her deceased victim and
howls victoriously.
“YYYAAAAAHHHHH!!!! I WON I WON I WON!!!”
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