Helena does not stir at all when I slide out of bed and get
into the bathroom to clean up for the day.
Nor has she done so by the time I emerge from my morning bathroom ritual. Clearly she is worn out from last night’s
violent bedroom brawl with Juliette, so my robot companion; Doctor Green and I leave
her sleeping soundly as we step out into the early morning mist. The sun is just beginning to peak over the
horizon and all is quiet. I am hungry so we head to my favorite OC 24 hour
diner. Over breakfast Doctor Green cues me in on the first activity for the
day.
“We simply must head to the Junkyard for a private grudge
fight about to begin between two veteran red heads.”
“Oh. I do love red heads!” I put forth, though to be honest
it’s pretty arbitrary as I like girls of ALL hair colors. Still, there’s just something about two red
heads tearing into each other.
“These two are both real tough cookies, so it should be a
good fight! And it’s about to
start. There’s someone called “TheExecutioner” waiting to greet us. That
is, assuming you’re interested in being the sex trophy for the winner?”
“Welllll…” I muse, as if I have to think about
it….”Ok.”
I pay my bill (leaving a GIGANTIC tip as usual) and we make
our way towards the Junkyard. It doesn’t
take long to get there. A woman wearing an executioner’s hood steps through the
gate to meet us. She is wearing other
things too, but for the moment I am distracted by the hood. She has a sexy figure, but who knows what she
looks like under that shroud?
“Greetings. I am the
Executioner.” At this point I notice the
large pink mattress on the bare dirt ground behind her. On either side is a ravishingly sexy
ginger. On my left is a girl with hair
cropped right below the ear line. She s wearing heart print panties and white socks. Facing her is a girl with darker, longer red
hair, wearing nothing but a pair of
slate gray panties.
The Executioner takes a few moments to introduce each of the
fighters, though Doctor Green and I are the only spectators here this morning.
“IN this corner…. In the gray panties….STEPHANIE!” The long haired ginger turns and gives me a
sultry smile.
“Ohh, you’re a cutey!
I’m gonna DESTROY that bitch for you!” My pants tighten a bit as I gaze
into her big green eyes.
“AND IN THIS CORNER…IN THE HEARTPRINT PANTIES AND WHITE SOCKS….BRANDI!”
The other girl is just as sexy and I am completely on the
fence about which of these two lovely young ladies I want to see win the
fight. Either way…I will come out the
winner!”
“GIRLS THIS IS A FIGHT TO THE FINISH! NO FOREIGN OBJECTS. NO OUTSIDE INTERFERENCE AND NO DIRTY
KILLS! OTHER THAN THAT ANYTHING GOES. WHEN THE BELL RINGS….FIGHT!”
The tension in the air becomes palpable as the two young
women glare at each other with sheer unbridled rage. I can tell they despise each other and can’t
wait for that bell to ring. The
Executioner holds the cowbell aloft with the br poised over it for a long time.
Taunting everyone here. Then, when I least expect it.
DING!
DING! DING!
With no hesitation the two red heads march straight towards each other, raising their fists as they step forward.
“YEAH” Stephanie
cries out happily as she presses her knee down into the completely destroyed
Brandi’s neck. She holds her victory
pose for a second, then stands and places her foot down on Brandi’s chest, waiting
for me to come up and kiss her.
“MMMMmmmmm” she purrs with pleasure as we begin to make out. She rubs her crotch against me as our lips
and tongues wrestle and she continues to press her foot down into her unconscious
enemy. I glance down at Brandi who looks to be in REAL bad shape, but Stephanie
puts her hand on my chin and gently tilts my face back towards her.
“Don’t look at that skank.
I am the superior woman!” She
says.
“I was just admiring your work baby!” I tell her and then she pulls me down into the
mattress slipping her panties down enough so I can enter her. I go at it slow and careful, remembering the nasty
crotch rake Stephanie took towards the end of the fight, but she doesn’t seem
to want me to be gentle and soon flips me over onto my back and rides me
savagely until we both explode cum only a few minutes later. Then she collapses into my arms and we lay on
the blood soaked mattress for a few minutes, just enjoying the morning sun,
which is now blazing brightly right over us.
“I gotta get this bitch out to the curb so I don’t go to
prison for murder.” Stephanie says after some time has passed. She dismounts me, grabs one of Brandi’s feet,
and exits the area, dragging the bloodied and mangled loser out of the junkyard
by the foot.
“Looks like there’s going to be a pretty good 2 on 2 battle
taking place at The Mat Room in a bit.
Shall we head over there?”
“Lead the way!” I
respond and Doctor Green and I make our way towards the next fighting venue.
