PROLOGUE:
Andrea vs. ???
I start my day off with a High
Noon Death Match at The Bloody Mattress.
It’s been over two weeks since I have seen Andrea and she is
desperately seeking to redeem herself from the humiliating beat down she
received from Ewyn at Catfight Cavern.
As she stands on her side of the mattress, she looks calm, cool, and
well rested from that day. Her
opponent is a young House Brunette girl in the customary red panties, white
sock and tennis shoes.
Andrea emerges victorious
after a decent ten minute back and forth battle. I pleasure her on the mattress. Just after I finish her, she pulls me in
close and whispers into my ear:
“I need to get revenge on
that Ewyn bitch. Try to get into her
bedroom tonight and I will destroy her in front of you.”
I have my doubts about this,
but I love having a mission so I head out into the day to catch some more
fights.
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It’s been a long pleasure
filled day of watching nasty brawls between scantily clad females and
rewarding the winners of these fights with sex. (I literally never get tired of this
life.) Now it is time for the final
fight of the evening at The Poison Lair, as there is no Midnight Death
Match. Instead we have a scheduled non-death
match between two veteran Green Tower City favorites: Ewyn and Trixie. This has the potential to be a great brawl
and as expected I announce that I will be going home with the winner of the
fight.
Trixie puts up a pretty good
fight for about five minutes, and the two veteran brawlers go toe to toe
trading punches all over the ring to the delight of the blood thirsty
spectators. I’m not too surprised when
the tide begins to turn in Ewyn’s favor, and after about ten minutes Trixie
is finished. There is no warning bell
at The Poison Lair and the pig tailed woman takes a savage beating that
threatens to end her life, but Ewyn has no desire to spend five years in
prison for an illegal kill so eventually she strikes her victory pose and I
climb into the ring to kiss her while she keeps her foot planted firmly on
the chest of the unconscious and bloody Trixie.
As we leave the venue I tell
Ewyn that Andrea is looking for a bedroom fight and is convinced she is going
to get revenge on her tonight. Ewyn
just laughs, leaving the red light off but the door unlocked. We retire to the bedroom. She pushes me down on the bed and mounts me,
still wearing her cream colored fighting panties. We make out passionately on her bed while
she waits for the red haired Andrea to show up.
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Andrea vs. Ewyn
(Ewyn’s bedroom)
It’s not quite midnight yet when Andrea fearlessly strolls
through the door.
“HE’S MINE YOU WORTHLESS SKANK!!!” Andrea shouts as she enters the bedroom.
Ewyn kisses me once more then slowly climbs off of me,
adjusting the waistband of her panties as she steps off the bed to face her young
challenger.
“Didn’t you learn your lesson last time little girl” she sneers as she raises her fists, beckoning
Andrea to begin the fight. Andrea raises
her fists and the two women begin to circle at the foot of the bed. I sit up, propping my back against the
headboard of Ewyn’s bed. The two women circle
each other slowly, breasts rising and falling.
After one full rotation, they
step in.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The first flurry of punches is savage and I am surprised to
see Andrea still on her feet. She
actually managed to clip Ewyn in the side of the face pretty good and the short
haired blonde steps back to rub her face.
“COME ON!!! FIGHT!!! GLURK!!!” Ewyn cuts her off with a
nasty kick to the crotch. Andrea drops
to her knees, wincing in pain and protecting her womanhood. Ewyn swiftly steps up and grabs her by the
hair.
“WHAT?!? DID YOU SAY
YOU WANT TO FIGHT?!?” Ewyn gets her up
halfway, then gives her another kick to the crotch. Andrea topples back against the wall and
curls up into a fetal position. She is
hurt BAD. Ewyn reaches down and grabs
her by the ankles, then starts to drag her back to the center of the room,
dropping her legs when she gets her to a spot where she knows I have a perfect
view. Andrea lays on the ground at her
feet, spread eagled and moaning in pain.
“I give! I give! I give!”
she cries pathetically. I feel
bad for her. I know Ewyn is not going to
let her off that easy. Any girl that
walks into Ewyn’s bedroom ends up in the hospital.
PLUD!!! Ewyn stomps her in the belly.
“WHOULF!!!!” Andrea
spits out some blood as she curls up from the blow. Ewyn immediately drops a foot down into Andrea’s
crotch as soon as it is exposed.
PLAP!!!
“GAK!!! OOOohhhhhhh….”
Andrea wails in agony. She starts
trying to back away from her attacker, but Ewyn reaches down and grabs her by
the feet again, savagely yanking her back a couple feet to where she was before. Then she crotch drops onto her straddling her
at the crotch. She pulls Andrea's head
up by the hair with her left hand and cocks her right fist.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
Andrea’s legs twitch and writhe for the first several blows,
then finally she goes completely limp.
She is knocked out. Ewyn sits
there on her mount for a few seconds, then slowly stands over her defeated
challenger. She pulls off her panties
and lets them drop down over Andrea’s face.
She turns and climbs onto the bed, grabbing my hard throbbing member and slowly taking it inside herself as she clambers on top of me.
Once Ewyn has finished me, she dismounts, slides her cotton
fighting panties back on, and walks out of the room, dragging the limp bloody
Andrea by the foot to be deposited by the curb for hospital pick up.
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