Desiree vs. ???
(The Wall)
Desiree wins her Initiation
fight with no difficulty, and barely looks like she has even broken a sweat
when she emerges from the other side. I
suggest going to a hotel room to celebrate her victory. But she says that fight
was too easy and wants another before I pleasure her, so I escort her to The Junior Fight Ring.
I stop into the Junior Fight Ring and take my seat. The mat
girls are just finishing cleaning up the blood and a puddle of urine from the
last fight. I am brought a White Russian while I wait for Desiree
to be introduced. The blonde catfighter
known as Brigitte will apparently be her opponent as she is already in one
corner anxiously awaiting her challenger.
“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!
THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE NEXT BOUT!”
“IN THIS CORNER…IN THE PINK PANTIES...FISHNETS, AND HIGH
HEELS…BRIGITTE!!!”
Brigitte gets a lukewarm reception from the crowd. Wearing high heels in a fight might be an
effective method for causing damage to your opponent, but it greatly lowers one’s
respect value in Green Tower City.
“BRIGITTE IS 23 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 52 WINS, 39 LOSSES, AND 5 KILLS!!!”
As soon as her intro is done the fighter’s entrance door
slides open and the silhouette of a scantily clad female fighter is revealed in
the bright light of the waiting room.
“AND NOW APPROACHING THE RING…IN THE RED PANTIES…DESIREE!!!”
The blonde brawler, though she has not yet appeared in the
Inner City gets a huge cheer from the spectators as she leisurely strolls down
the aisle towards the ring. Though today is her 18th birthday
she has already made a bit of a name for herself fighting illegally in the
Outer City and most of these women know about her already. She stops to kiss me while Brigitte sneers
down at us, then she vaults herself over the top rope and goes to her corner,
where she bounces up and down on her heels, anxious to get her hands on her
opponent.
“DESIREE IS 18 YEARS OLD AS OF TODAY AND THIS IS HER FIRST
PRO FIGHT!!!”
“HMPH!!!!” Brigitte
huffs from her corner. “I’M GOING TO
DESTROY YOU LITTLE GIRL!!!”
Desiree just glares icily at the older woman with her hands
on her hips.
DING!
DING! DING!
They emerge from their corners slowly, deliberately taking
each step with measured caution, reaching the center of the ring and slowly beginning
to circle, eyeing each other up and down as they make three slow rotations to
the chants of the crowd.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”
Desiree lifts up her fists and moves in for the attack.
THUD! Brigitte lifts
the toe of her high heeled shoe straight up into Desiree’s crotch and sends the
teenage fighter staggering backward, clutching her wounded crotch.
“OH YOU BITCH!!!” Desiree howls.
“You’re no match for ME!”
Brigitte screams and arcs an open palm through the air.
CRACK!!! She connects with the side of Desiree’s face and
sends her flying across the ring, into the ropes. Brigitte follows close behind and makes a
move to grab her foe by the hair, but Desiree comes off the ropes and slams her
fist into the other blonde’s rib cage with all her strength.
THUD!!!
“OOOoooohhhh!”
Brigitte barks in surprise and pain.
Now she stumbles back but Desiree is on the attack now, stepping up
right into her face she begins hammering away with both fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The older fighter does her best to block Desiree’s punches
but with little success and she is getting bloodied. Finally she goes on the offensive too and the
two girls engage in a savage flurry of fisticuffs in the center of the ring to
the delight of the crowd.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Suddenly they break off and begin circling with their fists
up, both girls hurt, bloodied, bruised and exhausted. They make two full circles while gasping for
air. Brigitte throws a right cross but
Desiree dodges to the side and comes up with a savage uppercut.
CRACK!!!
The force of the blow throws Brigitte’s head up and she
spits a fine mist of crimson up into the lights. Desiree quickly follows with a left cross.
CRACK!!! Brigitte is
sent into the ropes, arms flailing. She
bounces off and stumbles forward.
Desiree steps back and lets her flop face down to the canvas.
“YEAH!!! FINISH
HER!!!”
“DESI…DESI…DESI…DESI…DESI!!!”
Desiree swiftly mounts Brigitte’s ass and yanks her arm back
in an agonizing arm bar.
“AIIIEEEEEE!!!” The veteran fighter shrieks in agony as her
arm is bent backward to its limit.
“HAHAHAHA!!!” Desiree
laughs sadistically. “TALK SOME MORE
SHIT NOW!!!”
“OH GOD I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!!!!” Brigitte is sobbing uncontrollably now. All the fight is out of her. Desiree leans back with all her might.
CRACK!!!
“AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!” Brigitte shrieks at the top of her lungs as
her arm is broken. Desiree immediately
lifts off her and gives her a quick cunt punt as she tries to squirm away, gurgling
in agony. She squirms slowly across the
canvas with Desiree right behind her.
The young girl waits for her to get near the middle of the ring and then
walks over to her side and boots her in the ribs so hard she rolls onto her
back. Wide eyed with terror she holds
her hands up, begging for mercy from the younger girl.
“OHGODPLEASENO!!! I DON’T WANNA FIGHT ANYMORE PLEASE!!!”
THUD!!! Desiree silences her with a quick stomp to the face
that cleans the older woman’s clock instantly.
Her body lurches and goes limp.
Desiree slowly circles her victim, enjoying the encouraging cheers of
the bloodthirsty crowd.
“FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP!”
After circling her prey a couple times, Desiree scoops up
Brigitte’s feet and holds her legs far apart, exposing her crotch.
SPLAT!!! She buries her foot in Brigitte’s vaginal
mound. The beaten blonde’s body lurches
and goes limp again.
SPLAT!!! Another
stomp to the crotch.
SPLAT!!!
SPLUD!!!
THUD!!!
THUD!!!
Blood is filling the crotch of Brigitte’s pink panties now
where her pussy is being mercilessly tenderized by the vicious stomping. A bright red puddle forms around her ass,
planted firmly on the canvas. Desiree
poises her foot again.
THUD!!!
And again.
THUD!!!
DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!
At long last the Warning Bell is rung. Desiree is in danger now of killing her
opponent, and if she continues to attack her victim City Moderators will enter
the ring to stop the fight. Instead she
continues holding Brigitte’s legs apart, and places one bare foot in the middle
of her bloody crotch, striking a humiliating victory pose over the older woman.
DING!
DING! DING!
“WE HAVE A WINNER!!! WITH HER FIRST PROFESSIONAL VICTORY…DESIREE!!!”
The little blonde brawler has done well on her first
appearance in the Inner City. I enter
the ring to kiss her, and she allows Brigitte’s legs to flop heavily to the
canvas before pulling me into her, still keeping her foot placed firmly down on
the woman’s mangled mound. We make out
for a few minutes to the delight of the audience, and then I escort her back to
the Trophy Room, where I will reward her properly for her win. Once I have satisfied her I take my leave and
am bound for The Outer City, where a death match at The Padded Room is about to
take place. Desiree heads out to do some
Apartment Shopping in the Inner City.
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