Wednesday, May 27, 2020

BH106FF

As Beth is about to take another sidestep, you suddenly take a small hop back and swing your foot up hard into Beth’s crotch.




PLUD!!!

“OOOHHHH!!!”  Beth doubles over and staggers back a couple steps, covering her crotch with both hands. 



PUT HER IN A HEADLOCK 

BH105FF

You make a move like you’re about to throw a right jab, but instead come back around with a left hook.




THRACK!!! Your fist smashes into Beth’s face!  Blood sprays the air and she stumbles backward.




GRAB HER

BH104FF


THRACK!!! You score a NASTY uppercut that sends Beth staggering back, arms pinwheeling.  This might be your chance! 









BH103FF

You step forward and give Beth a savage punch to the gut.




“UNGH!!”  She doubles over in pain.



KICK HER IN THE CROTCH

BH102FF


You throw a left jab at Beth’s face, catching her off guard.

THUD!!!  Blood sprays the air as her head is tossed back from the force of the blow.




She quickly retaliates, smashing you in the side of the head with a right hook that sends you stumbling to the side. 








BACK AWAY

BH101FF


You step forward and throw a punch directly at Beth’s face.  She moves her head to the side enough that your blow glances off the side of her face.




“UNGH!”  She grunts, obviously still hurt.






THUD!!! She blasts you in the face with a powerful punch and your vision blurs as you stagger back.  She follows you and gives you a slug to the gut.

THUD!!!

“OOOhhhhh…”  You double over, the wind knocked out of you.  Beth grabs your ponytail and starts to pull you back to a standing position.








BH 100FF


Slowly you and your hated enemy rotate around each other with your fists up.  Your chests heave up and down as you draw deep breaths, watching each other’s every movement with intense anticipation.  You are getting close to completing your second circle.








KICK HER IN THE CROTCH

8-7-2475 Ewyn vs. Harmony




The final fight of the day at The Poison Lair is a non-death match and I intend to go spend the night with whichever one wins, although at the moment I don’t even know who the fighters will be.

As there are no Death Matches scheduled at The Poison Lair tonight, the Executioner is not in house, and the announcements come via a faceless voice over the arena’s loud speakers.

“THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE FINAL FIGHT OF THE EVENING!”

The crowd cheers.  In spite of the fact that there is no scheduled Death Match, and the absence of The Executioner indicates the last bout will not be to the death, the women of Green Tower City still enjoy a good violent brawl, and the Poison Lair never fails to deliver on that.

“NOW APPROACHING THE RING….IN THE CREAM COLORED PANTIES……EWYN!!!”

Now the crowd really explodes.  Ewyn is one of the best and most brutal fighters in the city.  The short haired blonde strolls out of the entryway and makes her way down the aisle towards the ring leisurely and without any indication that she is nervous in any way.  When she sees me in my ringside chair she walks over and straddles my lap, places her hands on either side of my face, and begins to make out with me to the delight of the spectators.


I’m nearly about to splurge into my pants when she finally dismounts me and climbs into the ring, going to her corner and stretching out against the ropes while her announcement is completed.

“EWYN IS 22 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO FIGHTING RECORD STANDS AT 97 WINS, 15 LOSSES, and 23 KILLS!”

The crowd cheers.  Ewyn’s stats are very impressive. I begin to wonder who her opponent is going to be and whether she will be ANY kind of match for Ewyn, or if this is just going to be another one sided jobber beat down.  (Of which I have already seen several today.)

“AND NOW….APPROACHING THE RING….IN THE LIGHT GREEN TERRYCLOTH PANTIES…HARMONY!”

The crowd explodes and my already stiff member throbs with excitement.  THIS is going to be a FIGHT!

The dark haired beauty emerges through the doorway and quickly strolls down the aisle towards me.  She casts a sneer in the direction of her opponent right before she straddles my lap and kisses me even more passionately than Ewyn did, grinding her crotch against me to the cheers of the crowd.

“Keep it hard for me baby.  I’m going to want my trophy when I have finished that slut off.” 

With that Harmony climbs off of me and into the ring.  Giving Ewyn another icy glare before taking her place in the opposite corner of the ring.

“HARMONY IS 18 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 30 WINS…8 LOSSES….AND 7 KILLS!!!”

An equal if not greater cheer explodes for Harmony, who has truly made a good name for herself in just the few months since she became the first 18 year old in Green Tower City History to achieve a kill in a Birthday Girl Death Match.

DING! DING! DING!

The two women walk out of their corners, raise their fists and begin to circle, their breasts heaving up and down in excitement for battle as they suck in lungful’s of air.



“Didn’t you learn your lesson last time I beat your ass, little girl?”  Ewyn sneers and with that Harmony lunges forward and a FURIOUS fist fight ensues.  The only other time I have seen them fight was in Harmony’s bedroom a few months ago, and Ewyn cleaned her clock pretty easily, leaving her spread eagled on the floor while we fucked in her bed. I knew Harmony would be coming after her for revenge at some point, though I have to admit I’m glad this isn’t a death match, because I’m not sure if Harmony can beat Ewyn.

At the end of the second circle the two female warriors plunge into each other with their fists.

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


The crowd goes WILD as the two young women pummel each other relentlessly in the center of the ring.  Blood splatters in all directions.

“UNGH!!!”  With a loud groan of desperation their bodies slap together and they clutch each other in a tight bear hug, both of them needing to catch their breath.  Their breasts and crotches mash together as they cling to each other and sway, moaning in pain and fear. 

“GET HER HARMONY!”  Someone yells.

“COME ON FUCK THAT BITCH UP EWYN!”  Yells someone else.

PLUD!!! Ewyn gives Harmony a jab in the belly, while still holding onto her.

Harmony grunts and returns the blow.

PLUD!

“OOOoohhhhh….” Ewyn moans and they press together again and continue staggering around the ring.

THUD! THUD!

They exchange a couple more quick belly punches.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”  The crowd chants.

“AIIIEEEEEEEE!!!”  Harmony shrieks in agony all of a sudden and drops to her butt, massaging her crotch.  Ewyn managed to nail her with an inside panties crotch rake that has apparently relieved her of some of her pubic hair.  She starts to crawl away, leaving a trail of blood sprinkles on the canvas from her bleeding mouth and nose.

“Where are you going?”  Ewyn asks as she drags Harmony back to her feet by the hair, snatching the waistband of her panties when she gets her about halfway up for additional leverage.

THUD!  Harmony scores a nasty jab to the ribs and Ewyn’s grip is released.  They stagger away from each other.  Harmony moves to one of the corners, still moaning and massaging her ravaged womanhood.  After about 30 seconds they slowly approach each other again and raise their fists, breathing heavily as the begin circling again.

THUD!  Ewyn punches Harmony in the face.  She staggers back a step but quickly steps forward and punches Ewyn in the face.

THUD! 

For several minutes they circle, occasionally exchanging blows to the face or stomach.  It seems both girls are hurt and exhausted.  The fight has been going on for almost ten minutes.  They make one more full circle and step into a flurry of face and body blows.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

After this exchange Harmony lunges forward and wraps her arms around her foe, clearly near to the point of collapsing.  Ewyn quickly gives her a knee to the crotch that lifts her off the canvas, but pulls her in close instead of letting her collapse and they are locked up in a bear hug again.

“Ungh….(gasp)…fucking……slut……(gasp)….”  Ewyn pants.

“OOoooohhhhOOOooo”  Harmony moans. 

They stagger around, gasping at each other’s hair and the waistband of each other’s panties.  Ewyn gives Harmony another knee to the crotch.

PLUD!!!

“GLURK!”  Harmony spits blood straight up into the air and would surely collapse if Ewyn wasn’t holding her up.  Suddenly Ewyn shifts her grip, letting go of Harmony’s waistband, and, still holding her by the hair, grabs her arm and swings her around, slamming her body HARD into the corner turnbuckle.

THUD!!!   Harmony clings to the top ropes and Ewyn is on her quick. Holding her up by the chin with one hand and delivering repeated punches to the face with the other.



THUD! THUD! THUD!

Harmony is clearly barely conscious.   Ewyn leaves her hung on the ropes and climbs up onto the bottom rope for leverage, delivering a couple more punches straight down into Harmony’s upturned face.

Ewyn begins to pander to the crowd while Harmony hangs on the turnbuckles, helplessly pinned here by the weight of her hated adversary. 


“SHOULD I FINISH HER?”   Ewyn yells out to the crowd, holding Harmony’s head up by the hair as she poises her fist for perhaps a finishing blow.  Harmony just quivers and squirms, helpless in the corner.

“FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP!”  The masses almost unanimously respond.  It seems there are no more Harmony fans left in the audience.

“All right, bitch…time to-  GAK!!!”  Ewyn’s eyes widen with surprise as Harmony suddenly snaps her fingers around her throat.   The short haired brawlers legs kick futilely as Harmony suddenly drops off the ropes, holding her opponent up in the air by the neck.  She has her!  She has her!

“HARMONY! HARMONY! HARMONY!’  The fickle women of Green Tower City change allegiances in a heartbeat.  Harmony walks out to the center of the ring, still holding her squirming victim aloft by the neck, then drops her onto her back onto the canvas with a resounding thud that shakes the whole ring.

THUD!!!

Harmony raises a foot, ready to stomp Ewyn out, but the blonde is not out of the fight yet and just as the raven haired fighter gets her foot all the way up she sticks her in the crotch with a savage kick.

PLAPP!!! 

“WHOULF!!!”  Harmony winces in agony and fresh blood sprays from her mouth.  She staggers backward, covering her crotch, then drops to her butt.  Ewyn rolls away and gets up into a crouching position.   Only then does she take a second to massage her wounded throat. 

“YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!”  She shrieks and then suddenly crawls forward quickly at her opponent.  Harmony’s eyes widen and she scoots back on her butt desperately but Ewyn is on her quickly, pouncing on her. The two women tangle up and hit the canvas with a heavy thud.

“UNgh!”

“Ohhh!”

“ERK!”

“Ungh!!” 

Back and forth they tumble all over the ring, each one trying to get the mount.  Finally Ewyn is on top, straddling Harmony at the crotch.  She brings a fist back, ready to punch Harmony out…

“AAAAIIIIEEEEEE!!!!”  Ewyn suddenly shrieks in agony as Harmony reaches up with both hands and sinks her claws into Ewyn’s soft round breasts.  Blood trickles down in rivulets from the wounds and Ewyn makes a frantic grab for Harmony’s hands.

“OOOOOHHHHHHH!!!”  Ewyn moans as Harmony sinks her fingers into flesh.  She tries to wrench the dark haired girls’ hands free but doesn’t seem to be able to.  Suddenly she raises her pelvis and drops it savagely back down into Harmony’s.

THUD!!!

“UNGH!!!”  Both women grunt in pain from the impact, but Harmony’s arms flop to the canvas, uselessly.  Ewyn wastes no time burying a punch in the left side of Harmony’s face.

THUD!



Harmony’s arms and legs stiffen once and go limp.  She’s out cold!  My heart sinks a little as I know how brutal Ewyn is.  Even though this isn’t a death match nobody will stop Ewyn from killing Harmony in the ring.  (She will just have to face the punishment afterwards.)  If Ewyn is angry enough she might not care.  She pulls Harmony’s head up by the hair with her right hand and begins pounding her in the left side of her face with her other fist.

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

The crowd is delighted by the nasty beating.  They begin to chant again.

“KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!”

The spectators don’t seem to have the slightest care that Harmony was one of their favorites just a few minutes ago, or that Ewyn, another one of their favorites, will be off to Green Tower City Prison if she does in fact murder her helpless foe.  They just love to see a kill no matter what.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

Blood is spreading out all over the canvas.  Finally Ewyn lets Harmony’s head drop heavily into the pool of blood, gives her one last punch, then raises her arms victoriously over her head , still straddling her demolished opponent. The fight is over.



DING! DING! DING!

"THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT….EWYN!!!” 

The crowd cheers as the short haired woman continues to straddle her vanquished foe, her large round breasts pumping up and down as she catches her breath.  This was no easy win for Ewyn.  She is bloodied and bruised.  Harmony put up a good struggle.  After a few more moments sitting on her victim, Ewyn slowly stands, places  a foot on the chest of the unconscious Harmony, and calmly waits for me to climb into the ring to reward her with a kiss in front of the cheering spectators filling the arena.


Monday, May 25, 2020

BH 416


You lunge forward and give Beth a solid jab in the belly.




“UNGH!!!”  She grunts and doubles over, stumbling back a couple steps.



BH 415

You step forward and throw a jab right at Beth’s face but she tilt her head back and missed it.  Then she comes back around with a right hook of her own.







PLAP!!! Blood sprinkles the air as your head is thrown back from the force of the blow. You see stars and your head is spinning. 





Saturday, May 23, 2020

BH 414

You figure your best bet is to keep Beth engage in fisticuffs.  You suddenly releases your grip and use all your strength to give Beth a shove and it works, almost to your surprise.  Beth staggers back a few steps and seems ready to charge back in but you raise your fists.

“COME ON!  FIGHT LIKE A WOMAN!”  You challenge and Beth almost instantly raises her own fists.  You begin to circle slowly.





BH 413


Suddenly you spring forward and wrap your fingers around Beth’s throat. 

“GAK!”  She splurts and her eyes widen.  She reaches up for your hands.  You coil your fingers as tight as you can.

“DIE SLUT!”  You scream into her reddening face.  You have her! 

With lightening speed Beth suddenly releases your hands and snatches you by the throat with both hands.  Now you are strangling each other.  The crowd goes wild as the two of you dance around the ring, fingers wrapped tightly around each other’s necks.




LET GO

BH 412


THUD!  You give Beth a sharp knee to the crotch.  She winces and grunts, then IMMEDIATELY returns the blow. 




“UNGH!!!”  You grunt as agonizing pain shoots up through your womanhood.  You start to slide out of your grip with Beth.  She senses that you are weakening, and gives you another knee to the crotch.




THUD!!!

“OOOOOHHH!!!” The pain is too  much.  You drop to your knees.  Beth grabs your ponytail, tilts your face up, and gives you a couple quick pokes in the face. 

THAP! THAP! THAP!

Blood sprays the air and you flop onto your back.  Your senses are spinning.  Your body flops and writhes.  Beth circles you, menacingly.  Your heart is pounding.  She has you at her mercy!

“GET UP BITCH!  GET UP AND FIGHT TO THE DEATH!”  Beth commands. 





BH 411


You tug on her ponytail even harder and she lets out a loud groan of pain right before she gives your hair a savage yank.

“OOOohhhhhhOOOOHHH!!”  You squeal in agony.  You and your enemy press together even tighter, your mounds and breasts flattening as your bodies smash impossibly close.  You manage to push her forward a few steps, but then she pushes you back twice as far. 



PLUD!!!  She lifts a knee into your crotch.  Stunning pain blinds you and you cry out in anguish.






999b


Enough messing around.  You raise your fists and begin to circle your foe, challenging her to do the same.  She responds by raising her own fists slowly and the two of you begin to circle each other slowly. 

The crowd chants.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”










HEAD FAKE



Friday, May 22, 2020

BH 632

It’s time to do this!  You start to crawl towards Beth and she does the same.  Once you get about 6 feet away you arch your back and begin moving forward on your knees.  You have almost reached each other.

THROW A PUNCH

SLAP HER

LUNGE FORWARD AND GRAB HER AROUND THE WAIST

LUNGE FORWARD AND WRAP YOUR FINGERS AROUND HER THROAT 

BH 636

“UNGH!”  You both grunt with pain and determination as your bellies slap together.  You swiftly wrap your arms around each other and squeeze.





“UUUUnnnnnggghh….”  You moan in agony.  You and your enemy grind your mounds, breasts and bellies together as you desperately struggle for control of this brawl. 

SQUEEZE

PULL HER HAIR

TUG HER PANTIES

TRY TO GET YOUR LEGS AROUND HER

BH 635


THUD!  You nail Beth right in the nose with a left cross that she never sees coming.  Blood sprays the air and her head is thrown back.  The impact feels GOOD! Stay on her!

THROW A RIGHT

THROW ANOTHER LEFT

POUNCE ON HER

BH 634


You throw a right cross at Beth’s face but she anticipates it and slams her knuckles into your face before you connect.

“UNGH!!”  You grunt in pain and spit blood.  Your blow glances off the top of Beth’s skull harmlessly.  She swiftly hits you in the ribs with a left.

THUD!!!

Pain EXPLODES through your body and you can’t breathe.  Beth is unloading on you!

THROW A RIGHT

THROW A LEFT

GO FOR A BEAR HUG



BH 633

You GOTTA get your hands on that fucking bitch!  You start to crawl towards her and she starts crawling towards you.  This is gonna END.

Just before you reach her you rear up and so does she, spreading your arms slightly in anticipation of battle.




BH 631

You feel a but of unease in your belly so you decide to try to buy some time by continuing the circle.  Beth seems content to do the same and the two of you slowly begin to make a second rotation.



Hand. Knee. Hand. Knee.  Cautiously, deliberately you make your way around your enemy and she does the same.  Your breathing begins to steady.  Your heart rate increases….

STAND UP

DASH FORWARD

MOVE FORWARD SLOWLY 

BH 630

You begin to circle your prey, keeping your eyes on her as you draw slow and steady breaths.  She leans forward onto her hands and knees and does the same.  Slowly the two of you rotate around each other on your hands and knees like jungle cats about to fight over a scrap of meat.



The tension in the arena is palpable as you come close to completing your first full circle.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”


CRAWL FORWARD SLOWLY


CRAWL FORWARD QUICKLY

BH 629

You need a chance to catch your breath.  You sit on your butt, never taking your eyes off your hated foe.



She got your crotch pretty good and you massage your throbbing mound for a second.

“You fucking BITCH!”  You shout at Beth, who is also sitting on her butt now, her breasts rising and falling as she sucks in deep breaths.  You are badly hurt but it looks like she is too.


BEGIN CIRCLING 

BH 628


You dive towards your enemy, landing on top of her with a grunt.  She quickly rolls over and wraps her legs around your midsection.  You tumble about the ring savagely.  The excitement of the crowd EXPLODES as the two of you tumble around the ring, grappling desperately for control.





BH 627


You are not satisfied.  After all the pain and humiliation this bitch has doled out to you over the years you are NOT going to finish her off this quick.  You bend over and grab her by the ponytail, peeling her off the canvas and slowly dragging her dead weight up to her feet. 

“AIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!”  You scream in agony as Beth suddenly slips a curled claw down into the front of your panties and gives up a savage upward crotch rake, relieving you of most of your pubic hair.  You drop to your butt BLINDING pain shooting through your womanhood.

Beth drops to her hands and knees.  She is not moving towards you yet.  She is still hurt too.   



HOLD YOUR POSITION

BEGIN CIRCLING ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES

BH 626


The time has come to finish this bitch.  You drop to your knees and crawl towards your victim, lifting a leg to begin your mount. 

Suddenly Beth springs forward wrapping her arms and legs around you! 

STRANGLE HER

PUNCH HER

TUMBLE TO THE SIDE

BH 625


You raise your foot over your despised enemy and drop it down onto her face. 

THUD!!! Blood sprays the canvas and Beth’s body lurches and goes limp again. 

“KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!”

The crowd is rooting for you!  You feel an intense sexual thrill pulsating in your loins as you circle the downed blonde bitch.  You will have this slut’s panties and her man this night.

She is out cold, twitching and completely at your mercy.


STOMP HER IN THE FACE AGAIN

STOMP HER IN THE CROTCH

MOUNT HER

PULL HER UP, YOU WANT TO FINISH HER OFF ON THE ROPES

BH 620

You maneuver yourself around to get behind your enemy, sliding your arms around her neck.

“OOOhhhhOOHhhhh!”  Beth groans out in pain and…maybe….fear?  This could be it!  YES!  You have her in a sleeper hold!    Now’s your chance to put her under for good! 


SQUEEZE HER NECK AND BEND FORWARDS 

BH 624


You continue to apply pressure to Beth’s neck and bend forward, hoping to force whatever air she has left in her out.

She’s bending….she seems to be going limp…this could be it!

“UNGH!”  You grunt in surprise and terror as you are suddenly hauled forward and find yourself slinging through the air, ass over tea kettle.

THUD!!! Your back hits the canvas.  You twitch and jerk..  The wind is knocked out of you and you are completely disoriented.



THUD!  Beth stomps you in the face.  Your senses are leaving you.   Your eyesight is turning red.



THUD!

Darkness washes over you.



DING! DING! DING!





“WE HAVE A WINNER……WITH HER 100th KILL….BETH!!!!

THE END

TRY AGAIN

BH 623


You’ve got her!  You’ve got her in a sleeper!  Beth twitches and lurches, but you have control of the bout.  You continue to press in on your adversary’s throat and she goes limper….limper….limper….SHE’S OUT!  You let her dead weight slip out of your grip and she splays out on her back across the canvas. 

THUD!!!

Your hated enemy is spread eagled and out cold at your feet.  You calmly regard your work for a few exciting moments.  She is laying there occasionally twitching, but out cold!  This is your chance!  The moment you’ve dreamed of!  Your despised enemy is helpless at your feet!




YOU’RE STILL NOT SATISFIED…PULL HER BACK UP TO HER FEET! 

BH 700


You are desperate to finish this, and you won’t be satisfied until you feel this bitch’s neck snap like a twig.  You continue grappling as Beth struggle violently against you.  The two of you stumble around the ring.  The crowd seems to be cheering for you! 




“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”

You grip Beth’s ponytail with one hand and position your other under her chin.  You have her in position!  This is it!  This is it!

“WHOULF!”  Suddenly Beth pitched forward and you find yourself sailing through the air, helpless.

THUD!!! You land on you back on the canvas and all the wind is knocked out of you.

THUD!! Beth quickly follows your landing with a kick to the face.  Blood sprays the canvas.  Your heart is thundering in your chest with terror but your body is limp and unresponsive.  You are in trouble! 




THUD!!!!  She stops you in the crotch.  The pain is EXPLOSIVE.  The crowd is still chanting but now you fear it is not you they are rooting for.

“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”

You see Beth’s blood dripping foot poised over your face again.  This could be the end of you.



THUD!!!

DING! DING! DING!

“WE HAVE A WINNER! WE HAVE A WINNER!”



Beth stands over her kill, her breasts heaving up and down as she catches her breath after the furious stomping.  Finally, she raises a foot and drops it heavily down onto the chest of her latest victim.



“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT….WITH HER 100th KlLL……..BETH!!!”

THE END

NO USE CRYING OVER SPILLED BLOOD!  JUST GO BACK AND START OVER!  

BH 607


You maneuver yourself into a position behind your opponent, pressing yourself against her back.  You slip your hands under her neck and get ready to put her under but…

SWISH!
 Beth suddenly pitches forward and you find yourself sailing through the air.




THUD!!! You land flat on your back on the canvas.  You are stunned, hurt and out of breath.  Beth looms over you.  Her foot comes up.



THUD!!!

She stomps you in the face.  Your nose is broken and blood sprays the canvas.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!!!” You cry out in pain and terror.  Beth drops another foot into your face.



THUD!

You tumble over to your side and start desperately trying to scramble away.  Beth catches you with a doggy style cunt punt that lifts your pelvis into the air and drops it heavily back to the canvas.

“OOOOOOhhhhhh!”  You moan in agony.  Beth crouches over you, pulling your head up by the ponytail.  She puts a hand on your chin.  She’s gonna snap your neck.!  You squirm and writhe iin terror, but it's no use...

CRACK!

DING! DING! DING!



“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT….WITH HER 100th KILL….BETH!”

THE END



Thursday, May 21, 2020

BH 309

In desperation you reach out and grab, and lo and behold you manage to sink your fingers deep into one of Beth’s sizable breasts. 

“AAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!”  She shrieks and turns in to face you, no longer hauling you across the ring.   You have her attention!




BH 310


You love inflicting pain on this blonde bitch so you tighten your fingers, digging DEEP into her mammary flesh.

“EEEEEEEEEEE!”  She let’s out a high shrill squeal of pure agony and suddenly she wraps her arms around you and presses in close in a bear hug. 

“I’LL KILL YOU!” She screams right into your face. 

You continue to squeeze her boob with your left hand but tug on her ponytail with the other.  She staggers backward.  You are forcing her into the corner! 

THUD!! You give her a knee to the crotch and she stumbles back a few more steps.  Her grip on you is weakening.  Suddenly you get behind her, wrap your arms around her neck and…





CRACK!!!

Beth’s body is now just dead weight in your arms and you let her flop to the canvas with a dull thud that gives the ring a little shake.  She twitches a couple times then goes limp.  The fight is over!

DING! DING! DING!





“HERE IS YOUR WINNER….WITH HER 39th KILL….HARMONY!!!”

You strike your victory pose and the crowd goes INSANE!  The undefeated juggernaut has finally been defeated! 

THE END