“LADIES AND ISHMAEL…THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE NEXT BOUT!”
Scattered applause and cheers from the sold out audience of
the smallest Pro Fighting Venue in the Inner City.
“NOW APPROACHING THE RING…IN THE GREEN PANTIES AND COMBAT BOOTS….ANNIE!!!”
A halfhearted cheer goes up for Annie, who is just barely
above jobber status. She doesn’t seem to
mind as she marches resolutely down the aisle, stops to give me a kiss, and
then climbs into the ring and walks over to her corner, where she relaxes
against the ropes.
“ANNIE IS 20 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 48 WINS, 37 LOSSES AND 3 KILLS!!!”
Annie blows me a kiss and gives me a wink as she waits for
her opponent to be announced.
“AND NOW….APPROACHING THE RING….IN THE DARK GRAY PANTIES….HER
OPPONENT…STEPHANIE!!!!”
As soon as the name is announced the crowd bursts into wild
cheering and applause. Stephanie is without
a doubt one of the best fighters in the city and one of my personal favorite girlfriends. I almost feel bad for Annie as the ginger
haired brawler runs down the aisle and stops to straddle my lap, giving me a
passionate kiss, teasing me with just the tiniest bit of tongue play as she softly
presses her cotton clad crotch against my hardening member.
“GET OFF MY MAN YOU SLUT!!!”
Annie screams from her corner of the ring. Stephanie pays her no mind and continues to
make out with me for another few seconds before slowly dismounting me, one leg
at a time, while finally turning to glare at the short haired blonde in the
ring. She licks her lips as she
completes her dismount, but doesn’t say a word as she casually approaches the
ring.
“I’LL KILL YOU!!!” Annie shrieks and makes a move towards
the edge of the ring where I am sitting.
An armed referee approaches the ring and Annie reluctantly walks back to
her corner, where she hops up and down and sucks in short deep gasps of air in anticipation
of getting her hands on Stephanie, who leisurely climbs into the ring and strolls
over to her corner, wordlessly sneering
at the young blonde in the opposite corner.
The announcer doesn’t conclude her introduction until she is there.
“STEPHANIE IS 18 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 17 WINS, 3 LOSSES AND 2 KILLS!!!”
The crowd cheers loudly for the ginger haired fighter
relaxing calmly against the turnbuckle. Having
seen many of her unofficial fights, I happen to know that her overall record is
even more impressive than her pro one. I
have only seen her lose a handful of fights, and some of those were under
extreme circumstances. Annie, on the
other hand, is barely a 50/50 girl.
DING!
DING! DING!
Annie charges out of her corner with her fists up, while
Stephanie leisurely strolls out to meet her.
Annie reaches her quickly and throws a wild punch that Stephanie easily
ducks under and simply trots back a couple steps. With an unconcerned smirk on her face,
Stephanie raises her fists and dances about, taunting Annie, who keeps throwing
wild punches that the red head easily dodges.
Suddenly Stephanie lunges forward and gives her a sharp jab to the face.
THUD!!! Annie grunts and staggers back a couple steps. Stephanie stands her ground, keeping her
fists up. Annie shakes her head and
raises her fists back up. The two women
begin to circle in a classic fist fight face off.
CRACK!!! Stephanie opens a hand and gives Annie a slap to
the face, not putting a whole lot into it.
She is toying with her.
“COME ON! I THOUGHT
YOU WANTED TO FIGHT!” She yells at her enemy. Annie is clearly losing more and more of
whatever cool she had to begin with, and is now looking a little apprehensive,
as if she may know she is hopelessly outmatched. She makes a move to throw another punch, but
Stephanie lunges first and gives her a much harder slap to the face that sends
her staggering back a step. A little
dribble of blood is running out of her mouth now.
“GRRAAAARRR!!!!”
Annie howls and dives into Stephanie, tackling her into the ropes. Stephanie rolls back with her and curves her
arms around Annie’s neck. When they
bounce off the ropes she has the blonde in a tight headlock. Annie grunts with stubborn
determination but Stephanie has her locked up good. She walks her into the center of the ring,
then poises her fist in front of Annie’s face.
THAP! THAP! THAP!
Blood sparkles in the air and after the third blow Stephanie releases
her headlock and Annie tumbles backward, arms pinwheeling.
THUD!!! She drops to the canvas on her back but quickly
rolls over and starts to crawl away.
Stephanie walks along behind her and as soon as she gets to the ropes
reaches down and grabs her by the hair and the waistband of her panties and
starts hauling her back up to her feet.
“Come on. This is a
fight, remember?” Stephanie says and
spins Annie around to face her.
CRACK!!! Annie gets her first good shot in with an
unexpected and SAVAGE slap to Stephanie’s face.
The stunned red head stumbles back a couple steps and Annie lunges after
her but the red head is fast, and suddenly has her hands around Annie’s neck. She drops backward and as she falls, pushes
her feet out into Annie’s midsection, flipping her straight up into the air and
over onto her back. Annie hits the
canvas hard and Stephanie nimbly springs back to her feet. She trots over and gives Annie a quick stomp
to the face. Blood sprays from the
blonde’s face and her body jerks. She
curls up into a fetal position now and Stephanie slowly walks a circle around
her. Annie is moaning and sobbing loudly
enough for me to hear it from my seat.
Again Stephanie reaches down for a handful of hair and the waistband of
Annie’s green cotton panties. She starts
to pull her back to her feet.
THUD!!! Again Annie surprises everyone when she manages to
nail Stephanie in the gut with a powerful jab as she is being pulled up. Stephanie winces and immediately loses her
grip, letting Annie tumble back to the canvas.
Annie crawls away quickly and Stephanie drops to her knees, massaging
her stomach.
“YOU BITCH!” She exclaims
and crawls after the fleeing blonde. She
pounces on her back and the two women begin to roll around on the canvas, grunting
and moaning.
“UNGH!!!”
“OHHHHHHhhhhh!!!”
“AHHHH!!!”
“GRRRRR!!!!”
The savage grappling fight ensues for several minutes before
Stephanie seems to be getting control of it.
She gets Annie pinned under her and lifts a leg, positioning herself to
get a good mount on Annie’s belly.
THUD!!! But the blonde manages to lift one of her booted
feet up and gives Stephanie a little kick to the chin that sends her toppling
backward. She lands on her back
hard. Annie moves in, but Stephanie
brings her feet up into Annie’s crotch and once again somersaults backward, flipping
the blonde through the air, where the ropes prevent her from falling out of the
ring. Stephanie gets to her knees and
looks at her opponent, who is frantically trying to disentangle herself from
the ropes. Stephanie pauses for a minute
to rub her chin, where a small trickle of blood is dripping. The blonde is turning out to be more trouble
than anyone would have expected. Slowly
Stephanie gets to her feet and cautiously walks over to her foe. Annie still has one leg caught up over her
head against the ropes, and her crotch is dangerously exposed. Stephanie drops a heel right into it.
THUCK!!!
“WHHHooooooulf!”
Annie spits up a fresh spray of blood upon impact. A DEVASTATING blow. Stephanie reaches down and grabs her by the
ears, then savagely yanks her out of the ropes and drags her to the center of
the ring while she kicks her booted feet helplessly and moans in pain. At the center of the ring Stephanie lets her
drop to the canvas, then knee drops into her chest.
THUD!!! Annie jerks and rolls away from her attacker. Stephanie crawls after her.
“COME ON! LET’S
FIGHT!” Stephanie screams. Annie continues to scamper away on her hands
and knees. She reaches the edge of the
ring and makes a move to try to get through the ropes. She’s trying to escape! Stephanie grabs her by one boot and yanks her
back in.
“UH UH BITCH! THIS IS
A FIGHT TO THE FINISH!” She spreads Annie’s
legs far apart and gives her a quick kick up into the crotch, lifting her pelvis
off the canvas.
“UNGH!!!” Annie croaks
in pain and her body thumps back down. Desperately
she once again starts to squirm away on her belly, now openly crying. Stephanie simply reaches down and grabs her
hair and panties, pulling her to her feet yet again.
“GRRRRRRAAAARRR!!!”
Annie lets out a howl of determination and presses against her attacker,
again taking Stephanie by surprise. They quickly wrap their arms around each
other and stumble around the ring, grappling desperately for control of the
fight. Annie grabs Stephanie’s long red
hair with both hands and tugs down, trying to drag her down by the hair. Stephanie tries to do the same but Annie’s
hair is too short to get a good grip. Instead
she leans her head into Annie’s chest and gives her a sharp knee bump to the
crotch.
THUD!! Annie grunts but doesn’t let go.
THUD!
THUD!
THUD! Finally, with
the fourth knee bump Annie loses her grip on the red head’s hair and staggers
back, rubbing her crotch. Stephanie
slaps her in the face.
CRACK!
Annie staggers backward, and finds herself in the ropes
again. Stephanie moves forward. Annie pushes herself off the ropes and presses
herself into her attacker, this time grabbing her hair with one hand and one of
her boobs with the other.
“AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!” Stephanie
shrieks in pain as the blonde digs her fingernails into the soft flesh of her
right boob. Quickly she reaches down and
applies a swift crotch rake to Annie.
“AAAIIIIIEEEEE!!!” Annie
screeches and releases her grip. As soon
as she does Stephanie swings her right fist down directly into the bridge of
her nose.
CRACK!!! Annie’s head is thrown back from the force of the
blow, spitting blood up into the glow of the lights above. Stephanie presses the attack, hammering away
at her with both fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Annie is quickly backed into the ropes. Stephanie leans into
her and pounds away at her body, occasionally giving her another poke to the
face. Annie is helpless. She slumps against the ropes, barely conscious. Stephanie finally backs up, arcs an open hand
back…
CRACK!!! And slaps her in the face so hard she tumbles off the
ropes and onto her belly on the ground with a loud wet thud that gives the ring
a little shake.
“OOohhhhOOoOhhhhh…..”
Annie is moaning pathetically now and trying to squirm under the ropes. Stephanie grabs her by the boots and drags
her back, then once again grabs her hair and waistband and starts to pull her
up to her feet. This time Annie has no energy for a counter
attack and seems to be pretty much dead weight. Stephanie walks her victim over
to one of the turnbuckles and slams her face into the top pad.
THUD!!!
A splatter of blood is left behind on the silver colored
padding as Stephanie hauls Annie’s head back again.
THUD! Annie starts to
slump down but Stephanie gives her a knee into the crotch from behind.
CLUD!!!
“EEP!” Annie squeaks
as she is lifted slightly off the canvas from the force of the blow. Stephanie quickly slams her hand into the
back of Annie’s head, driving her face into the turnbuckle once again with
barbaric strength.
THUD!!! Fresh blood splatters as Annie’s face hits the pad
again and her legs give out. She drops
down to her knees and Stephanie quickly hops into the air, dropping back down
knee first into the back of Annie’s head, driving her face straight into the
middle turnbuckle pad.
PLUD!!!
Annie’s body goes totally limp and her face hits the bottom turnbuckle
as she drops, leaving another smear of blood before she crumples to the canvas,
out cold. The crowd is going wild .
“YEAH!!!”
“FINISH HER OFF!!!!”
“KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER!”
I’m actually surprised the warning bell hasn’t been sounded yet
but Stephanie is an expert at torturing an opponent as long as possible, and
this one has given her a lot more trouble than she or anyone else expected. She
steps away from the mangled young blonde and walks a slow circle around the
perimeter of the ring, drinking in the encouragement and praise of the
bloodthirsty spectators. After one full
trip around the ring she returns to her prey and drags her by the boots to the
center of the ring, where she flips her over onto her back. She places each of her feet to either side of
Annie’s hips and suddenly crotch drops onto her belly. Annie’s body lurches once from the impact and
falls limp again. Stephanie poises her
fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
With both fists Stephanie works on her opponent’s face, completely
flattening her once cute features.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!
There it is. Stephanie
immediately ceases her attack at the sound of the warning bell and remains mounted
on her victim’s belly for a few seconds, gasping to catch her breath. Her fists are dripping with Annie’s
blood. The crowd is feverishly chanting
her name.
“STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE!”
At long last the ginger heard brawler slowly rises over her
destroyed foe. She makes a slight adjustment to the waistband of
her dark gray cotton panties and then slowly walks one full circle around her
devastated opponent, staring out at the crowd.
Once she has completed her circuit she stops at Annie’s head, lifts her
foot, and gives her one last stomp to the face.
Annie’s body jerks reflexively and goes limp one last time. The referee is climbing into the ring at this
point, ready to put a stop to the beating. but Stephanie places a foot on Annie’s
chest and raises her arms.
DING!
DING! DING!
“WE HAVE A WINNER!”
The referee steps back off the steps to the ring, her
services now no longer needed. I climb
in to kiss the winner of the fight.
Stephanie doesn’t seem to notice me, completely focused on her defeated
opponent, She has dropped her arms and
moved her foot down to the unconscious girl’s belly and is glaring down at her
with sheer unadulterated hatred. Her
perky round breasts rise and fall sharply as she continues to catch her
breath. I know exactly what she is
thinking. She wants to end this
bitch. Finally she sees me coming and
suddenly her mask of hatred amazingly transforms into a sweet smile and she holds
her arms up to embrace me as I step up to her.
“This bitch is LUCKY this isn’t a death match.” She says to
me as she presses her crotch against mine and kisses me, still holding her foot
down firmly on the defeated girl’s belly as we make out to the delight of the
crowd. After a few seconds I help her
out of the ring and back to the Trophy Room, where I am going to reward her
properly for her victory.
Right before we enter my private chamber I look back and see
nurses busily working over Annie’s mangled body. She is going to be in the hospital for a
while I think.
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