“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!!! THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE FINAL BOUT
OF THE NIGHT…A FIGHT TO THE DEATH!!!”
The crowd roars it’s enthusiastic approval. As it is not yet midnight, this isn’t to be a
Birthday Girl Death Match but a scheduled grudge fight.
“NOW APPROACHING THE RING…IN THE PINK PANTIES….BETH!!!”
The crowd goes WILD as the blonde juggernaut strolls
silently down the aisle. As usual she
does not stop for a make out session with me but simply hops up not the side of
the ring and climbs through the ropes, going directly to her corner.
“BETH IS 18 YEARS OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS !T 17 WINS…0
LOSSES…AND 4 KILLS!!!”
“BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH!” The crowd chants excitedly.
“AND NOW….APPROACHING THE RING…IN THE WHITE PANTIES WITH
TENNIS SHOES AND SOCKS….NAOMI!!!”
The pig tailed brunette strolls confidently down the aisle,
sneering at her blond foe, then walks over and straddles my lap. I run my fingers lightly along the waistband of
her plain white panties as wee make out to the cheers of the spectators. I feel her nipples harden against my
chest. It wasn’t that long ago that I watched
her dispatch her lifelong enemy Julie in the swamp on the edge of the City
“You ready to watch me finish off another pathetic slut in
front of you, sugar?” she purrs as she
dismounts me and makes her way through the ropes and over to her corner on the opposite
side of Beth.
“NAOMI IS 22 YEARS OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 95 WINS…34
LOSSES…AND 14 KILLS!!!”
Naomi gets a healthy amount of applause for someone who is
going up against Beth.
“FIGHTERS…APPROACH THE CENTER OF THE RING AND STAND BREAST
TO BREAST! MAKE NO ATTACKS!”
Beth and Naomi do as their told walking quickly to the
center of the ring where they press their breasts together and glare into each
other’s eyes.
“THIS IS A FIGHT TO THE DEATH! DO YOU BOTH AGREE TO THIS
COMBAT?”
“YES!” Both of them
call out instantly.
“RETURN TO YOUR CORNERS!
WHEN THE BELL RINGS….FIGHT!”
Naomi murmurs something to the ever silent Beth before the push
off each other and return to their corners as instructed. As usual, the tension in the packed arena
begins to climb until it is almost palpable in the air.
DING!
DING! DING!
Quickly the two young women raise their fists and move
towards each other.
“All right bitch…Time to D-UNGH!” Naomi is in mid-sentence when she takes a
nasty jab to the face that shuts her up and sends her staggering to the side,
blood already sprinkling the air. Beth follows
it up with a kick to her ribs.
THUD!!!
“OOohhh..” Naomi
moans as she is sent staggering further across the ring. She makes a grab for the ropes to keep herself
up but Beth is on her in a second, drilling her in the body with both fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The brunette starts to go down, but Beth grabs one of her pig tails and runs across the ring with her, slamming her face into one of the sand filled turnbuckles.
THUD!!! Blood sprays
the air and Beth lets her opponent flop onto her back, unconscious, bloody and
twitching.
“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!” The crowd begins to chant. Beth likes to finish off her kills quickly. She stomps Naomi in the crotch, making the
girl’s whole body lurch.
THUD!!!
She stomps her in the stomach again.
THUD!!!
Naomi’s limp body lurches and twitches lifelessly on the
canvas. Beth squats over her and gives
her a couple slaps to the face.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
“MMMmmpgh??” Naomi
moans as she is forced back into consciousness.
Beth plops down onto her, straddling her at the belly. She poises her fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
The crowd goes wild as blood splatters the canvas all around
the savage beating. Naomi pisses herself
and then goes limp for the last time.
The fight is over.
DING!
DING! DING!
“THE WINNER OF THIS FIGHT…WITH HER 5th KILL…BETH!!!”
Beth stands up and strikes a victory pose, as I climb through the ropes. When I get close she grabs my belt and yanks me in close to her body, kissing me passionately as she continues to hold her foot down on the belly of her latest victim. The crowd explodes with delight as we make out.
After several minutes of this she yanks Naomi’s piss drenched panties off and we step out of the room and make our way out of the Arena, on our way to her house where we will spend the night. I have no doubt she will be wanting another fight tonight but I wonder if there are any girls in Green Tower City willing to take her on.
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