Thursday, December 12, 2019

5-18-2474 Helena vs. Stephanie



It’s been another long day of watching attractive, scantily clad women beating the shit out of each other and I am ready to find someone to go home with so I head to Catfight Cavern for the last bout of the day.  Whoever wins this fight will get the honor of having me in their bed for the night, though Desiree, who won a fight at TheJunior Fight Ring against Pippi a little while ago, has promised to show up and beat down whoever that turns out to be.  As usual the management of the Cavern are very pleased to see me and whatever empty seats were remaining in the arena are soon filled with spectators once it is known that I am in attendance. 

“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!  THE TIME HAS COME FOR TONIGHT’S FINAL MATCH!!!”

The crowd gives an enthusiastic cheer.  The final fight of the evening is almost always the most violent, especially when I have announced my intentions to go home with whichever girl emerges victorious.

“NOW APPROACHING THE MAT FROM THE EAST ENTRANCE…IN THE BLUE PANTIES AND MATCHING WRESTLING BOOTS….HELENA!”

The young brunette fighter gets a hearty round of cheers and applause as she strolls confidently down the aisle.  She is a good fighter and the fans dig her.  As is customary, she stops to give me a quick lap dance and make out session before stepping onto the mat. 

“I hope you’re ready for a wild night honey.”  She promises right before she dismounts me and steps up onto the thick blue mat, waving out at the arena before taking her place in her corner.

“HELENA IS 19 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 25 WINS, 10 LOSSES AND 3 KILLS!!!”

The announcer waits a few moments for the cheers and chants of Helena’s name to die down a little.

“AND NOW…APPROACHING THE MAT FROM THE WEST ENTRANCE….HER OPPONENT…IN THE DARK GRAY PANTIES….STEPHANIE!!!”

A loud roar of approval goes up from the crowd.  Stephanie is one of the best fighters in the city and this is sure to be a good fight.  She strides slowly down the aisle, glaring at Helena the whole way.  Right before she gets to my seat she stops, turns and starts to mount me, then smiles and says…

“Nope, You’ll have to wait until I have finished this little slut off, tiger.”  And steps up onto the mat, seductively swaying her nice firm ass at me as she sidles over to her corner.
“STEPHANIE IS 18 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 17 WINS, 3 LOSSES AND 1 KILL!”

“STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE! STEPHANIE!”

Though the crowd has clearly chosen their favorite now, I wouldn’t count Helena out just yet.  Not only is she a brutal fighter, she also has the advantage of boots over Stephanie’s bare feet.  We will have to wait and see how this turns out.



The two fighters stand in their opposite corners, glaring into each other’s eyes, their chests heaving up and down as they suck in air, preparing to fight.  As this is the final match of the day, the management seems to be in no hurry to get it going.  They are milking the clock, letting the tension build between the two girls and the anxious spectators as the seconds slowly tick by.  Finally….  

DING! DING! DING!

Immediately the two young women spring out of their corners and practically sprint towards each other, meeting in the center of the mat in a split second with their fists up.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

An intense flurry of punches ensues.  The crowd goes nuts as the two young women pound each other.  This is a completely offensive brawl.  No attempt is made to defend or duck the blows as they throw punches into each other’s bodies and faces. 

THUD! THUD! THUD!

After several seconds of toe to toe fisticuffs the punches slow down to a blow every couple seconds.

THUD!  Stephanie takes a punch to the belly and grabs her opponent.  Holding her in close, she gives Helena a sharp jab to the ribcage.

THUD! 

“UNGH!”  Helena grunts and lifts a knee up into Stephanie’s crotch.

THUD!

“GLURK!”  Stephanie winces from the blow and gives Helena a slap to the face.

CRACK!

Helena returns the face slap.

CRACK!  And they lock up in a tight bearhug.

“OOOHHHhhhhhhhh….”  The fighters moan as their entwined bodies stagger about the mat to the cheers of the crowd.  They both have bloodied noses and mouths and are gasping desperately for air as their bellies slap together and their crotches grind.  At the same time they each slip their right hands around and grab each other by the waistbands of their panties and their left hands up to grab hair. 

“OOohhhhOOOOO GOD!!!”  Stephanie lets out a wail as Helena tugs down hard on her ginger hair, but she immediately gives the brunette’s hair a savage yank in return.

“AAAAHHhhhhh…. OHhhh you BITCH!!!”  Helena lifts another knee up into Stephanie’s crotch.

THUD!!!

“UNGH!!!”  Stephanie grunts in pain and returns the favor.

THUD!!!

With that both girls drop to their knees with a heavy thud, still gripping each other’s hair and waistbands.  They press their bodies together, gasping for air in short quick breaths. Predictably, the crowd is getting restless.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”  Suddenly Stephanie lets go of Helena’s panties and quickly gives her a slap to the face.

CRACK!!!

Helena is sent toppling to her side. 


THUD!  She hits the mat with a thud and Stephanie pounces on her, but the brunette brawler brings her legs up and wraps them around her attacker’s waist and the two girls begin to tumble around on the big blue mat.

“GAAAHHH!!!”

“OHHHHHhhhh…”

“UNGH!”

Grunts and moans fill the air as their bodies roll and slap on the mat.  Helena is on top.  Stephanie is on top. Helena is on top.  Stephanie is on top.  Helena gets on top again and manages to slam a fist down into Stephanie’s gut which releases her from the red head’s body scissors.  She follows up with a punch  to Stephanie’s crotch.

THUD!!

“GLURP!”  The red head grunts in pain and spits out a fine spray of blood with the impact of the crotch punch.  Helena scoots away on her butt while Stephanie curls up into a fetal position on her side. 

“GASP! GASP! GASP!”  Helena takes a few seconds to catch her breath, eyeing her opponent warily, then she cautiously begins to crawl around her, slowly placing one knee forward and then the other, making a full circle around the wounded Stephanie before moving in and grabbing her by the hair.

“Come on.  Let’s finish this!”  She announces as she pulls the moaning Stephanie up to a sitting position.

CRACK!!! Stephanie surprises her with a savage face slap.  Helena is momentarily stunned, but then brings her arm back to return the favor…but…

PLUD!!! Stephanie shoots her foot out and nails Helena in the crotch with her heel.

“WHOULF!!!”  Helena lets out a strangled grunt of agony and winces from the blow.  Stephanie rises up onto her knees and crawls forward, punching Helena in the bridge of the nose just as she is doubling over from the crotch blow.

CRUNCH!!! Blood sprays the mat as Helena’s nose is smashed from the punch.

“AAAAIIIIIEEEEE!!!”  Helena screeches in misery and flops face first to the mat.  Desperately she starts trying to squirm away but Stephanie is on her feet and dragging her back to the center of the mat by her feet. 

THUD!!!  She gives her a doggy style cunt punt that tosses her pelvis in the air and drops it back down with a thud.  Helena spits out more blood.

THUD!!! Another cunt punt.

THUD!  Another.

THUD! Another.  Helena is in real trouble now.  Finally Stephanie drops her legs to the mat with a dull thud.  Helena slides one leg forward slowly, perhaps still trying to squirm away but she is barely conscious at this point.  Stephanie stands above her on wobbly legs.  It seems her momentary burst of energy is running out.  Suddenly she lets out a soft moan and drops heavily to her butt.

PLUD!!!

“GASP! GASP! GASP!”  Now it is Stephanie’s turn to regard her injured foe while panting to catch her breath for a few precious seconds.  Helena slowly slides her right leg forward across the mat, then her left, still making a pathetic attempt to get away from her tormentor. 

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!’ The crowd chants methodically.

“GET HER!  SHE’S TRYING TO GET AWAY!!!!”  Someone yells out.

After several seconds of watching her opponent slowly sliding towards the edge of the mat Stephanie slowly gets to her feet.  She calmly adjusts the waistband of her dark gray cotton panties and begins walking towards her prey.  Somehow I sense that the end of the fight is drawing near.  The red haired brawler strolls slowly over to Helena’s head and reaches down, grabbing a handful of her long brown hair.

“OOOOOhhhhhhhh….”  Helena lets out a slow tortured moan as she is dragged back up to her feet.  Stephanie stands behind her and suddenly clamps her arms around Helena’s neck.  She’s got her in a sleeper hold!  Helena’s eyes widen, her arms flail about uselessly and fresh blood trickles down her chin.  I can tell this fight is almost over.



“GAK! GAK! GAK!”  Helena makes quick sharp choking noises and her face turns red. 

THUD!!! Stephanie suddenly drops to her knees, bringing her victim down to the mat so her butt lands HARD with a dull thud.  Upon impact another fine mist of blood powders the air in front of Helena’s mouth.  She is in serious trouble.  Her arms suddenly drop limply to her sides and her legs stiffen one final time before she loses consciousness.

“KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER!”  The bloodthirsty crowd is chanting, but luckily for Helena this is NOT a death match and Stephanie would be hauled straight to prison if she finished her off for good now.  Still the vicious red haired brawler is not done with her victim just yet.  For several minutes she holds her in the sleeper, occasionally relaxing her grip and slapping her back to semi consciousness, only to immediately tighten the hold on her again.  Each time Helena starts to come to, she gurgles out a fresh dribble of blood and her booted feet kick and writhe, only to fall limp again a second later.  After reviving her and putting her under several times, Stephanie finally lets her victim plop onto her back, barely alive.  She stands slowly and places a foot on her belly. The fight is over





DING! DING! DING!

“HERE IS YOUR WINNER…..STEPHANIE!!!!”

The crowd cheers for their young champion as I make my way over to her.  She pulls me in close while still holding her victory pose, kissing me to the delight of the audience.

“What’s this I hear about that nasty Desiree slut talking shit?”  She says to me as I run my fingers along the inside of the waistband of her panties.

“We can lock the door tonight if you want,”  I respond, thinking about the many nasty hits she took from Helena in the violent brawl that just took place. 

“Are you kidding?  I will fucking DESTROY that little blonde slut.  I’m just getting warmed up!”  And with that we step off the mat and make our way towards Stephanie’s house.  

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