Monday, December 16, 2019

5-30-2474 Gloria vs. Heather



“IN THIS CORNER…IN THE LIGHT BLUE PANTIES WITH DARK BLUE SPECKS….GLORIA!!!”

“GLORIA IS 20 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 43 WINS, 33 LOSSES AND 2 KILLS!!!”

The lanky sandy haired brunette relaxing against the turnbuckles gets a lukewarm reception from the crowd. Many of the spectators in the city suspect her of being a cheater.

“AND IN THIS CORNER…HER OPPONENT…IN THE GREEN AND BLUE STRIPED PANTIES….HEATHER!”

An enthusiastic explosion of cheers for her adversary.

“HEATHER IS 24 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 134 WINS, 29 LOSSES AND 14 KILLS!!!”

Heather calmly stands in her corner with her hands on her hips, glaring icily at the younger woman across the ring from her. 

DING! DING! DING!

Heather marches quickly towards her opponent, who starts out from her corner swiftly but slows and backs up as the older woman approaches her.   She makes a move as if to start circling, but Heather charges right in and punches her in the face.

THUD!!!

Gloria’s head is thrown back and she stumbles back a couple steps.  The crowd explodes.  Heather pumps her fists, challenging the pig tailed girl to fight back, then she gives her a face slap.

CRACK!!! 

Gloria is sent tumbling into the ropes, covering her face. Heather quickly moves in and gives her a knee to the crotch that lifts her off her feet for a second.

“UNGH!!”  Gloria grunts and starts to slide down, but Heather grabs her by one pif tail and keeps her on her feet.

CRACK!!!  She gives her another slap to the face with her left hand while still holding her up by the hair with the other.

CRACK!!!  A backhand slap. 

“OOohhhh…”  Gloria lets out a moan and collapses against her opponent, wrapping her arms around the woman’s midsection, trying to stay away from any more blows.  Heather spins and tosses her, letting her flop helplessly to the canvas with a bounce before splaying out limply.  Gloria is already in trouble!  Heather walks over and gives her a stomp to the ribcage.

THUD!!! 

“OOohhhh!”  Gloria cries out in pain and spits out a spray of crimson with the impact.  Heather circles her as she curls up into a fetal position, gives her a sharp kick to the face that lays her back out onto her back.

THUD!!! 

“Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!”  Gloria is noticeably terrified now.  Se tries to scoot away from her attacker, backing up on her butt, but Heather reaches down and grabs her bare ankle, pulls her in, steps over, and suddenly has her in an agonizing standing leg lock.

“AAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!”  Gloria shrieks in pain.  The crowd is loving it.

“YEAH!!!”

“FUCK HER UP!!”

“HEATHER! HEATHER! HEATHER! HEATHER! HEATHER!”

Heather releases the hold, letting Gloria’s legs flop limply to the canvas.  She steps away and watches as the pig tailed brunette tries squirming away on her belly, now sobbing loudly.

PLUD!!!  Heather gives her a swift doggy style cunt punt that lifts her pelvis and drops it to the canvas. Then she walks up and grabs both of Gloria’s pig tails with one hand, pulling her up to a crawling position.   Then she starts to walk the wounded girl around the perimeter of the ring like a dog on a leash.  The bloodthirsty spectators chant her name as she makes one full trip around the ring with her weeping victim.  She gets to one of the corners and starts to drag Gloria up to her feet.

“AAAhhhhhhh!!!”  Suddenly Heather lets out a scream as Gloria manages to grab her vagina on the way up.  Apparently the pig tailed brawler still has a little fight left in her!

“YOU BITCH!!!”  Heather shouts and, still holding her up by one pig tail, drills her in the face repeatedly with her free fist.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Blood splatters the canvas as the beating is administered.  Gloria is out cold and Heather lets her flop lifelessly to the canvas.

THUD!!! The ring shakes as Gloria hits it, arms and legs splayed out limply.  Heather takes a moment to rub her wounded womanhood, then gets back to business.  She again pulls Gloria up to her knees by the pigtails, and gives her a sharp knee to the face.

PLUD!!! Gloria drops to her back again.  Her body lurches twice and goes limp.  Heather stomps her in the crotch.

THUD!!!!  Her body jerks reflexively and goes limp.  Heather poses her foot for another blow.

THUD!!! Gloria’s body lurches and drops limply to the canvas.  She is taking a NASTY beating. 

THUD!!!  With each crotch stomp Gloria’s body lurches a little less.  This time she barely reacted.  Heather takes a few deep breaths, then drags her victim to the very center of the ring, letting her splay out completely spread eagled.

“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”  The crowd is chanting feverishly.   Heather slowly circles her prey, using her foot to make sure the unconscious and bloody girls is spread out as far as possible.  Then she stops by her shoulders, raises one elbow, and jumps up in the air, bring her padded elbow down hard into Gloria’s upturned face.

SPLAT!!! The brunette’s body jerks and goes limp.  Heather stands up,  lifts one foot up high, and brings it crashing down into Gloria’s already mangled face.


SPLAT!!!  Fresh blood powders the canvas.  Gloria’s arms and legs lurch upwards and then drop back lifelessly to the canvas again.

DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!

With the sound of the Warning Bell clamoring over the shouting of the crowd, Heather calmly takes her victory pose, placing one foot on the defeated girl’s belly and raising a fist in victory, blood still dripping from the elbow she just dropped into the poor girl’s face.

DING! DING! DING!

“HERE IS YOUR WINNER……..HEATHER!!!”

I climb into the ring to perform my duty of kissing the winner. Gloria is carted off to the emergency room while I escort the victorious heather back into the Trophy Room for her reward. 

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1 comment:

  1. I would love to see a panel with Heathers food inside Gloria's mangled face

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