I close the night out at The Junior Fight Ring. If I’m going to spend the night with someone,
I want it to be someone who isn’t half dead from a fight, and the JFR is the “least
violent” venue in the city, after all.
The young brunette gets a decent cheer. She doesn’t have much of a pro record yet,
but she made quite a name for herself as being a brutal fighter in the Outer City
before her arrival through The Wall a couple weeks ago.
“MANDI IS 18 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 2 WINS, 1 LOSS AND 0 KILLS!”
Mandi runs her tongue over her lips and gives me a sweet
smile. I’ve had fun with her in the past and if she
emerges from this fight victorious, I’m in for a good night.
“AND NOW…APPROACHING THE RING…IN THE RED AND WHITE POLKA DOT
PANTIES…HER OPPONENT…SUGAR!!!”
An indifferent groan goes up from the small crowd at the JFR
at the mention of the former Schoolgirl’s name.
Sugar wins very few fights, though she does seem to talk a lot of
shit.
“SUGAR IS ALSO 18 YEARS OLD!
HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 1 WIN…9 LOSSES…AND 0 KILLS!”
“YOU SHOULD OF STAYED IN SCHOOL, BITCH!” Someone yells, even though “The Schoolyard”
isn’t really an educational facility.
“BOOOOOO!!!”
“YOU’RE ABOUT TO GET YOU ASS KICKED!”
The pig tailed fighter takes no notice of the jeers of the
crowd, instead keeping her attention on her opponent in the opposite corner.
DING! DING! DING!
Cautiously the two 18-year-old girls step forward and start
to slowly circle each other, glaring at one another with hatred.
Suddenly Sugar throws a wild open handed slap at Mandi, who
swiftly ducks under and comes back up with a pulverizing punch to Sugar’s
crotch.
“UNGH!!!” Sugar
grunts and backs away, rubbing her wounded vagina. Mandi follows it up quickly, punching Sugar
in the face. The pig tailed brunette
drops to her butt. Mandi kicks her under
the chin and lays her onto her back, unconscious.
“You got her!!!”
“FUCK THAT BITCH UP!!!”
Mandi steps forward and stomps Sugar in the crotch
savagely. Her body lurches and goes limp
to the canvas again. Mandi then paces
slowly around her fallen opponent, sneering down at her with contempt. Finally she reaches down and grabs her by the
pigtails, pulling her up to her feet.
She backs her into a corner and props her legs and arms up so she is
suspended in the corner. Then she climbs
up onto the ropes, mounting her.
THUD!
THUD! THUD!
Mandi punches viscously down into Sugar’s face with her
right fist as she holds her head up by the pigtail with her left hand. Sugar’s legs twitch slightly with each
blow.
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
After three more punches Mandi hops off her mount, and
stands in front of the unconscious girl.
CRACK! She slaps her face, trying to wake her
up. No response.
CRACK!
No response.
CRACK!
No response.
Mandi reaches forward and grabs one tit in each hand, then
slowly starts to squeeze.
“WAKE UP! I WANT TO
FIGHT!!!”
“Unnnnngggg….AAAIIIEEEE!!!!
I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!!!” Sugar
wails in agony and terror.
Holding one tit with her left hand, Mandi winds up with her
right.
CRACK!!!
The force of the face punch is enough to make the whole ring
shake. Sugar’s head whips back and she
goes out again. Blood is pouring from
her nose and mouth. The Warning Bell is
sounded.
DING! DING! DING!DING!
DING! DING!
“Finish her!” The
moderator instructs.
Mandi turns around, grabs Sugar’s head over her shoulder,
and savagely flips her off the corner and onto her back. Her body bounces once on the canvas and then
goes still. Sugar is not waking up any
time soon.
Mandi places a foot on Sugar’s stomach and shows the
audience her muscles.
DING! DING! DING!
“HERE is your WINNER!!!!
In only 2 minutes and 12 seconds:
MANDI!!!”
Mandi gives Sugar one quick stomp to the crotch then climbs
quickly out of the ring before she can be scolded. The JFR crowd has a new favorite
fighter.
“You wanna come to my place?” Mandi asks me after I have pleasured her in
the trophy room. “I need a real fight
tonight and I want to do it in front of you.”
“OK”, I respond, and we head out of the small arena holding
hands. Mandi sneers at every woman that glances at us, daring them to challenge
her.
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Mandi appears to have a real future fighting. She has contempt for lesser women, a craving for serious brutal fights and no hesitation to use any move to win. Rick
ReplyDeleteI haven't used her a whole lot yet but there will eventually be many Mandi stories in the timeline, if things go as according to my current plan.
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