Mary was sitting in the van mortified. She tried and failed. She tried and was stripped and beaten. No way could she beat her partner Lisa Abate for control of her business. Of course Lisa was nowhere near as big as Lara Svenson. But still Mary couldn't fight. Missy came back and sat next to Mary. “Heard you did a great job. Even stole one of my old moves by stripping to the waist to gain an advantage. And you got it.” “Yeah but I couldn't do it.” “Yeah you made one mistake.” “What?” “Well from what I hear. I wasn't there I was too busy torturing Mary. Yeah I tortured her. And you know what? I enjoyed it. Carley gets Loretta and this whole episode is wiped from the ledger. But anyway you did what wrong?” “I I I OK I thought the fight was over and should expected a woman who outweighed me by 100 pounds wouldn't give up that easy.” “And?” “I should have taken advantage of my position and not thought the fight was over.” “And done what?” “I should have pummeled her while she was lying beneath me.” “But?” “I don't think I could hit her when she was defenseless beneath me.” “So you couldn't hit her. But she punched and hurt you in the crotch. And your partner Lisa, you two fight in a private fight, what would she do to you if given a chance?” “She hates me. She'd beat me up and strip me and do all the nasty things I saw in that clearing and maybe worse if she gets a chance.” “So?” “I need to beat her to the punch or quit.” “So?” “Let's cowboy up and prepare to beat that bitch up.” “Right.”

The next few weeks passed uneventfully. Loretta James ducked Carley. Patty Moore disappeared from sight. Mary continued training for her fight. Kari recovered and actually came around with her new girl Hana. Hana continued giving Missy the look. Missy was bored but not for long. Hana came to Missy's house by herself. “Hey you and I ever going to get it on? Or are you going to keep ducking me?” “Ducking you. Last time I saw you, you were licking Sue Moore's ass. And from what I hear nice job, too.” “Fuck you Missy I'm going to kick your ass.” “You know what I'm going to do you and Kari a favor. No fight. I kicked Sue Moore's ass. I beat up Patty Moore. I beat up Melissa Garret, twice. I beat up Kari and humiliated her twice. So what do you think I'll do to you? I'll tell you what. I'll leave you lying beaten up and bleeding. No fight. Tell Kari I'm going to do it as a favor to an old friend. Plus I'm guessing that you didn't even tell Kari about this visit or she would have advised you against it.” “No you listen you little shit, I'm 3 inches taller and almost 80 pounds heavier, I”ll beat you up and not even work up a sweat. Oh and my sister Lara wants to challenge that other little shit Mary to a rematch if she isn't chicken.” “Mary and I against Hana and Lara Svenson, you're on.”

“You did what? Lara and I again? What she stripping me the first time wasn't enough?” “Hold on it'll be fun. Lisa will there for us and Kari will be there or Tara or both for them.” “Fun? I'm not like you Missy. I don't look at it as fun.” “Think of it as a prelim to your main event. Even if you lose you'll still get valuable experience. I'll be there. OK?” “Yeah OK.”

The date was set for the next Friday. Missy attempted to keep it under the radar. No Angela. No Carley, Melissa, Erica or Sue. No big deal. If Mary got killed Missy thought she could take Lara and Hana together. For her it was another challenge. Friday came around and Mary picked up Missy and Lisa up and drove to Old Sam's. This time it was Lisa's turn and Sam LOVED Lisa's large mounds. Mary was amazed, of course. “No rent just a flash of breasts?” “Yup.” A knock announced Kari and the 3 sisters. Tara still had the look of the sister who was tortured by Carley. It could have been Lara but luck or unluck dictated Carley picked Tara . Tara still seemed to sport the bruises. Patty probably still did from Missy. Hana and Lara changed in a mass of the 4. Missy took off sweats revealing her almost nothing singlet. Mary's eyes popped out of her head. “You're fighting in that?” “Yup.” Mary had a black t-shirt and biker shorts. Nice boobs and a great ass. Another knock. Oh shit both Missy and Lisa mouthed simultaneously. Yup Carley, Angela, who was pissed, Melissa, Sue and Erica. “Who the fuck do you think you are Missy getting her involved in a fight?” This from Angela. Missy thought for a second she'd wind up fighting her, good fight she thought, maybe better than Hana. About the only person not pissed at Missy was Kari. Kari mouthed thanks to her and walked around the ring. “I have no right to ask this but don't humiliate her. Beat her up but don't … Please I really like her. She's my Melissa. I'm asking for the old days. Please.” “Hey I'll do what I can. Sometimes I get my blood up or if she pisses me off, but I'll do what I can. Promise.” Kari smiled that seemed to be good enough for her. Angela next approached Missy, “You get her beaten up and humiliated you're looking at another fight tonight. I'll kick your ass all over this gym. You had no right she's not a fighter and besides she's not ready.” “Angela what are you going to do threaten her partner? Stop shielding her. She's strong and she's got guts. Let's see, OK?”

It was decided that Hana and Missy would start. Missy's mind was a jumble. She had no hatred against Hana maybe the other two and she promised Kari. Missy was dressed in her black singlet that covered just about nothing. Hana was dressed in the red bikini as before. Kari was a good fit for her too. Hana had lost a bunch of weight and muscled up. Missy guessed 210 maybe. Hana had short blonde hair and unlike Kari very flat-chested. She did have thick arms and thighs but didn't have the look of a killer like her sisters. Hana stepped to the middle and Missy did something she had never done in a fight. She went to shake Hana's hand. She whispered, “Hana let's not do this. I'll kill you. Kari doesn't want you to fight. She knows you can't beat me. Submit right now and I'll fight Lara. So?” Hana with her other hand slapped Missy across the face. “You're dead bitch.” And to Kari Missy ripped her hand across her throat. Hana was in big trouble. Missy grabbed Hana by the hair and Hana threw 2 ineffectual punches. Missy pushed her in the ropes and made contact with 2 punches of hers to Hana's gut. Those connected. Missy then turned Hana around and placed her neck on the top rope. Missy grabbed her by the hair and pulled down. Hana's arms and legs were flailing. Missy also connected with a couple knees to Hana's side. Using her left hand, her right was still controlling Hana's hair, Missy slid down her bikini bottoms. She didn't strip her but wanted to embarrass her maybe get her to submit early. She continued her assault on Hana's neck and choking with the top rope. Hana began to retch. Missy released and Hana hung limp on the rope. Mary in the meantime was in awe. Missy was outweighed, theoretically out-muscled and she was absolutely beating Hana unmercifully. She also thought and maybe rightly so Lara would be pissed. Hana continued to hang limp trying regain her breath. Missy hit her with 2 kidney punches. Hana moaned and cried. Missy figured the end was in sight. Hana went down to one knee. Perfect. Missy grabbed her by the hair and pulled back into a backbreaker. Missy used a different version of her backbreaker due to it was Hana. She used Hana's hair and actually pulled UP Hana's panties and slapped and punched her stomach rather than her crotch. Hana was sobbing and crying out loud but would nor submit. OK bitch. Missy grabbed her by the hair and reached through and grabbed her by the ass and picked Hana up and dropped her on her knee. Bingo! Hana was crying uncontrollably, submitting and begging Missy's mercy for starting the fight. Missy released the blonde and Hana crawled over and began to kiss Missy around the crotch area, thinking the punishment would continue. Missy pushed her away and looked embarrassed. Kari jumped in the ring and grabbed Hana and yelled a thanks to Missy. Tara on the other hand saw it different and went for Missy. Tara grabbed Missy and spun her around and Missy hit her right in the gut with a right. “You want some right now loser? All 3 of you, a bunch of whining losers.” Tara regained her breath and conferred with Lara and stripped to her white bra and panties. Tara had fought Carley briefly in the tourney, she was the chunkier of the 3 sisters. She also had board like status in the chest category. She had long blonde hair, thick arms and legs but they were without the musculature of Hana or even Lara. She was simply a load. And a pissed off load. She hadn't taken kindly to the gut punch. Missy was dancing to stay warm and loose. Kari had gotten Hana dressed and was leaving with her. Kari actually blew Missy a kiss and mouthed, “I owe you.” Missy nodded her head. Missy turned her head and Tara ran at her and hit her like a locomotive. Emphasis on loco. Tara was possessed, she picked Missy up and slapped her. Tara kneed her in the gut and Missy pitched forward. Tara slammed Missy's face on her knee. Blood shot everywhere from Missy's forehead. Lisa looked at Carley and they smiled. Missy was like a shark at the scent of blood, her blood. Tara stepped in front and delivered 2 punched to Missy's already bleeding forehead. Missy was on her knees in front of Tara . Tara started to playfully slap Missy. “Beat up Hana huh? Not me I'm going to” Tara never got the words out. Missy connected with two punches to the bone of Tara 's pussy. Tara's hands went down and Missy connected with punches to Tara 's face. Missy tripped her and climbed aboard and pummeled her. She dragged Tara over to the rope and placed her neck on the bottom rope. Tara 's arms and legs stretched out. Missy ran and jumped on Tara 's back, choking her. Missy then stripped off the white panties. Tara had a large blonde patch. Missy picked the 230 pounder off the ground by her patch. Tara was screaming. Missy then spread Tara's legs and wound up and kicked Tara between the thighs. Tara 's scream went off the charts. Mary was disgusted and amazed. Missy was drenched in her own blood and administering as bad a beating as one could. Mary was in awe. Missy had taken 2 of the sisters and killed them. Lara was going to be pissed. BUT Mary was no Missy but maybe the 3 sisters couldn't fight. MAYBE. Missy removed the bra and stood Tara against the corner. Missy made it look like she was trying to grab Tara 's tits and their was nothing there to grab. “Submit and I'll stop.” A stream of expletives came from Tara 's mouth. Missy took it as a no. Tara was still standing in the corner so Missy made her a human punching bag. From forehead to crotch there wasn't a place Missy didn't connect with. Missy was even impressed Tara was still standing. Mary cringed but Missy did give her a chance to submit. Tara finally slid down and raised a hand in a sign of submission. Lara went to enter and Missy pointed her away from the ring. Missy came to the middle and stripped off the singlet going from nearly naked to naked. She shoved her pussy into Tara's mouth. “Eat it or more punishment.” Tara ate and was pretty good, too. Missy came and posed with her foot grinding in Tara's right breasts. Missy came over to Mary. “OK compete with her. Don't be afraid if you're over your head I'll come and get you. I wouldn't mind the trifecta.” Mary laughed and removed her t-shirt. “She could choke me with it.” Missy nodded in agreement. Man did Mary have a great little bod. Mary was 5'1, 115 pounds and a PERFECT set of breasts. She had well defined thighs and calves. Lara on the other hand had a larger bust than than the other 2 sisters but even that didn't amount to more than Mary. Lara was a bit taller than her sisters and a bit thicker. They stepped in the ring and Lara, too had a red bikini. Obviously a sale at bikinis-r-us. She charged her opponent who she outweighed by over 100 pounds. She forced Mary into the corner and punched her in the face. Mary's eyes watered, she had never been struck in the face before. She didn't like it. Lara ripped her bra off and choked her with her own bra. Mary began to gag, Lara was very close and Mary did something she thought she would never do in her life. She took her thumb and stuck it in Lara's eye. Mary wasn't even sure which , it was the left. Lara screamed. Lara was down like a wounded animal. Mary regained her breath and kicked Lara in the ribs. The kick knocked Lara to her side and Mary stepped over Lara and attempted to stomp but Lara reared up and grabbed her and forced her to the mat. Now Missy was worried. Lara had a bunch of weight on Mary and could now pound on her. What she chose to do was go after Mary's breasts. She squeezed, pinched and slapped her beautiful mounds. Mary began to cry. Submission flashed through her mind. Fuck that and fuck Lara. God she was even thinking and cursing like Missy. In this case not a bad thing. Lara did not have arms pinned but rather was pinning her using her bulk. She used her right arm and snaked it out and pulled Lara's right breast out of its cup and bit it. But she didn't just bite she chomped it and held the breast and nipple in her mouth. Lara was screaming and wailing. She couldn't punch Mary, she was too close and Mary's face was pretty covered by the breast in the mouth. Mary finally released and rolled the opposite direction of Lara. Lara lay clutching her wounded breast and Mary not wanting to inflict anymore unnecessary pain asked for Lara's submission. “Submit you fucking midget I'm about to get up and beat you bloody.” Mary quickly thought about midget and bloody so… she kicked Lara in the head. The kick just about took Lara's head off. Speaking of bloody, Lara's head was now. Mary grabbed her by the hair and continued punching. Lara was screaming. “Too noisy.” Mary yelled to Missy. Mary face-sat Lara and squeezed her head between her thighs. The screaming subsided but Lara's arms and legs thrashed desperately. Mary went after the bikini top next. She ripped it off and made fun of Lara's chest compared to her toplessness. Finally her arm reached between Lara's legs. Lara submitted. “Not yet.” Mary stood and stripped her bottoms off. She grabbed Lara by the hair and brought her to her knees. Missy tossed her t-shirt and she cleaned off Lara's blood stained face. “Eat it you fat slob and get this midget off.” Lara cried uncontrollably but began to lick Mary and got her off. Mary pushed Lara to her back and posed as Missy had done. Mary had an awesome set of biceps. Missy and Mary hugged and the gang came into the ring. Angela apologized to Missy and Mary for not having enough faith in her. Mary's fight with Lisa Abate was scheduled for the following Wednesday afternoon in the shop. Mary suggested nude and NHB, Lisa stuttered her approval. A star had been born.

Lisa Moretti wished she had a fiver for every time Missy or Mary used the word “amazing” to describe the other. Of course each was correct. Each had been amazing that evening. Missy didn't beat one Svenson sister she had humiliated two. And if that wasn't bad enough for the family name Lara had lost to a woman who had never been in a fight in her life. Mary had been amazing. She had been tough, resilient and nasty. She had been a smaller version of Missy Ettinger. They all went back to Melissa's and while a shade too cool for swimming. It wasn't too cool for drinking and carousing. Mary was topless and her nipples jutting out. Angela was also topless and saying enough mea culpas to last a lifetime. Mary was mad at her for doubting her and Missy's judgment. Missy didn't think she really mad but just enjoyed stringing the newly dumped Angela along. It was funny. Sue Moore was kneeling on a chaise on top of Carley's face. Erica and Melissa were kissing with their feet in the water thinking about a adding a heater. Lisa was stripped to a red thong because well after 2 fights Missy was hornier than hell. Missy being Missy was nude and the two were involved in a playful sex wrestle on Melissa's brand new trampoline. Great exercise and great for wrestling both Lisa and Missy agreed. Finally Lisa took advantage of an overly tired Missy, pinned her and face-sat her. Lisa caressed her large breasts and Missy tongued her like there was no tomorrow. Lisa came and paid up. Missy wanted to see Lisa with her large ones do the Man Show thing. Lisa jumped higher and higher her breasts going higher and higher. Missy almost came watching her babe Lisa. Lisa stopped and swung her legs over to jump off. “You're incredible Lise.” Missy ate her again as she was sitting there. Missy was horny. Everyone had a great evening and that was good because there was about to be a changing of the guard in the group and the possibility their relationships would never be the same.

Carley thought about trying out for the Mass Mutiny, the local woman's football team. Time to get in better shape she thought. She dressed in her grey workout top and blue shiny shorts. She started to jog. As with jogging one begins to get into their own world and not paying attention to around them. Suddenly Carley was shook out by a voice. “Heard you were looking for me. You found me.” Loretta James dressed in jeans, tight black t-shirt and work boots hit her in the face. Carley went down and someone from behind stomped her and put her in a full nelson and dragged her in the woods. Carley could feel a massive chest on her back and knew it was Bonnie Smith. Bonnie was strong. Bonnie dragged her into the woods and Carley could feel her upper body aching. Bonnie with the full nelson ran Carley head long into a tree. Carley moved her head and the tree hit her in the cheek, stunning her. Carley bounced back where she was caught by Bonnie and body slammed into the hard ground. Loretta then picked her up and she too body slammed her. Carley passed out. She found herself nude with her arms tied to a tree using her bra. The bra was used to bind her breasts but used to bind her hands was worthless and she was out in no time. Her body ached. While there was evidence of sex Carley had been through the physical ringer. What she did next would send shockwaves through her group and hail a new leader.

The shop was closed early and both women had their lawyers write up their proposals with the loser signing the winners after the fight. The only rule was the loser had to submit and say they would sign and then released by the winner and then crawl over and sign. No physical coercion could be used. The gang was all there except Carley which no one could explain. Missy had been to her house and no one was home. The ladies undressed in the dressing areas. They would fight in the large open area in the back of the shop surrounded by a circular racks of cloths against the wall. Padding such as blankets and comforters were laid on the floor and pillows would separate the fighters from the chairs. Lisa came out first and the first thing noticed would be the difference in the 2 fighters. Obviously this was the reason Lisa suggested a physical encounter. Lisa was much younger than Mary, about early forties. She did also resemble Missy. They could have been sisters about 20 pounds ago. Lisa was 5'6, 165 maybe, a midsize chest and thick legs. While she did have some bicep musculature everyone guessed Mary would be stronger. She came out barefoot. Her robe was semi open and she really did have brown hair. A dressing door opened and Mary strode out, in high heels. The heels only accentuated her toned legs. Her robe was closed. She stepped in the circle and undid the sash and let the robe fall. Lisa's eyes were glued on Mary's magnificent body. Mary did a double bicep pose. Mary stepped to the middle and announced, Let's go I'm losing money. Sooner I get your fat ass out of here the better.” Oh shit is she ready.

Unfortunately for Mary Lisa wasn't that impressed as she punched Mary in the mouth and rushed her. Lisa grabbed her by the hair and kneed her in the gut. Lisa had been in some fights before. Lisa then grabbed Mary by the hair and pulled her straight back, where she fell with a thud. Mary's head hit hard and stunned her. Lisa stomped her stomach and then right above her pubic area. Mary was stunned, afraid and crying. This wasn't going to plan. Lisa pinned Mary's arms at her sides and slapped her face back and forth. She worked on Mary's breasts. She even rubbed her shaved patch on Mary's face. All the while Lisa laughed at Mary. Lisa even then stood and posed and preened. “Please don't submit you little shit. I'm enjoying beating you senseless.” Mary roused and attempted to get up. Lisa kicked her over on her back. Lisa reached down and grabbed a large handful of Mary's luscious bush and picked up. Mary screamed. Lisa picked up the bush again and threw a punch to Mary's abs. Missy didn't know how much more punishment Mary could absorb. Missy was impressed how methodically Lisa was working Mary over. Mary was sobbing and her hands clenched over her pubic region. Lisa picked her up by the hair and brought her up to a kneeling position. Lisa then began to play with Mary. First she slapped at Mary's mounds. Then she playfully slapped at her face. Then she used her toe and abused her pussy. “Hey girls you backed the wrong horse.” She grabbed Mary and brought the anguished face close to hers. “Give me a kiss, bitch. Maybe we'll have some fun.” Lisa was too busy humiliating her rival to concentrate at the goal at hand and that was the shop. Mary spit in Lisa's face, “That red head over there is the only female I'm going to kiss and I'm going to give her a big sloppy one after I finish with you.” Lisa looked stunned and was even more so after Mary head butt her in the nose. She then grabbed Lisa's legs, pulled in and head butt her in her pubic region. Now it was Lisa's turn to scream. Missy wasn't sure if Mary could follow it up. Mary was beaten up and her screams aside Lisa was fresher. Mary had done things in the last few weeks that she could never imagine herself doing. Now it was nut cutting time and she couldn't imagine her life without the shop. She grabbed Lisa by the pussy. Lisa fell back. Mary followed and grabbed, squeezed, punched and stuck 3 fingers into Lisa's pussy. Man she thought this things been used. Lisa was screaming and moaning and barely fighting back. Mary came up and placed her knee on Lisa's cheek and ravaged Lisa. Lisa had no real chest so Mary continued ripping at her lower region. Finally Lisa managed to turn over. Mary without thinking attacked Lisa's anus. Lisa was banging her arms on the ground. Mary in a feat of strength picked up Lisa's right thigh and held it and plunged her right thumb and middle fingers into Lisa's anus and pussy, respectively. Lisa screamed but Mary held tight. Missy could actually see Mary remove her fingers so as to jam the thumb in further. Lisa began to beg. Lisa said nothing but kept jamming. Mary unlike her previous defeat kept the pressure up. Lisa was crying and begging for Mary to stop, but never said she submitted. Finally Mary jammed her thumb into Lisa anus and Lisa shrieked unlike anything anyone there had ever heard. Lisa slammed her fists on the ground and gritted her teeth. Finally, she said, “I submit.” No comment from Mary. Mary just continued torturing Lisa. “Alright I'll sign, I'll sign. Please stop.”

Mary dropped Lisa. Lisa lay sprawled on the floor sobbing. Mary stood and flexed. Her friends erupted and came out but Mary motioned them back.. She stepped around to Lisa's face. She jammed the thumb that had just been in… into Lisa's mouth, “Suck.” Lisa sucked. Lisa finished to Mary's liking and Mary kicked her over and face-sat her. “Now before you sign and get your ass out of here get me off.” Lisa complied to that also. Mary kicked her over again and Lisa crawled over to where the two documents lay. Lisa took the pen and signed her document. Angela finally got out of her seat and hugged Mary to where she thought her ribs would break. Mary whispered, “Let's get rid of Lisa and you and I go in a changing room because I'm so horny I think I might explode. OK” “Yes and I'll play the cheerleader and groupie of the world famous fighter Mary Lincoln.” “Oh and I have an important question for you later. OK?” “Sure.” Lisa dressed, Mary said she would send her the check and Lisa left basically never to be seen again. Mary walking around nude realized it was like she had always done. She couldn't figure out if Missy and her friends were positive or negative influences on her. Before that sauna she was damn sure, there it was again, that she never would have fought or abused Lisa that way. But then again she may have lost the shop. That meant something, a great deal. She put a robe on. Melissa and Missy were taking everyone to Enzo's the best Italian restaurant in town for a victory celebration of wine, women and song, literally. Angela and Mary told the rest they would meet them after cleaning up and Mary showering. “Oh yeah we'll see you two in two hours, maybe.” This was from Melissa. Mary smiled a Cheshire cat smile. She couldn't wait to lay her hands, lips, thighs and everything else on Angela. Everyone left. Where was Angela? Angela came out of one of the changing rooms dressed in a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader ‘s outfit. Angela's boobs were hanging out and the skirt couldn't be any shorter. “I got it for your victory and got a size too small. Rah rah. Mary Mary Mary.” Angela started to jump up and down and her boobs were jumping and her shirt, too, revealing she wasn't wearing any panties. She was a real red head. Finally Mary couldn't take anymore of Angela's jumping and prancing and sprang at her knocking her back onto some pillows. Mary pulled Angela's blouse down and the very dainty grey bra she had on and buried her face into Angela's 38's. At the same time Mary rubbed her bush into Angela's. Both women were moaning in no time at all. Angela had pulled off Mary's robe. Finally Mary went lower and began to eat, lick and suck Angela off. It didn't take long. Angela stood and began to strip, “Don't the outfit gets me off. Your boobs and bush hanging out all over.” Angela stopped and she went between Mary's legs but Mary sat up and kissed Angela. “I ran one partner off today. You once told me you had some money. Would you like to be my partner?” “Do I have to fight you for it? I understand you're pretty tough.” “Hey that's a pretty good new name. Tough Girls Boutique. Clothes or an ass kicking. I like it.” They agreed and finished.

Angela and Mary walked into Enzo's to a quiet table. Missy had tears in her eyes. “Hey this is a party. What's the matter…” “Uh, I received a certified letter from Carley.” “Certified? Why?” “Uh, well she left. Bonnie and Loretta ambushed her and well beat her up. Bad and left her tied to a tree. She was nude but it was just a beatdown. She can't take it anymore. She's questioning herself and her life. She feels like shit. And she says she's moving back to Minnesota. She'll sell the house through a realtor.” Everyone thought Missy was going to break down, but she didn't. “I offer a toast to the toughest female and the best friend a person could have. Carley.” Glasses clanged in response. “Also this is a celebration. Congrats to Mary. Great fight. Poor Lisa will not sit down for a week.” Laughter. “Also I believe Mary has an announcement.” Mary was stunned. Mary went on to thank all for their support. She went on about the new name. “Yes but I believe there's more.” “Missy your psychic.” “No only a person has to look at you two.” “Yeah Angela and I are partners. Maybe in more ways than one.” More laughter hooting and cheers. Missy again, “ Last thing before we eat and drink our way to oblivion. Lisa you've had my back for weeks. What I am about to ask is the biggest. Lisa Moretti, yes or no, can you take Bonnie Smith?” “Uh yes. Why?” “Good I was hoping you would say that, because I'm going to challenge Loretta James and Bonnie Smith to a tag fight. You and me. I'll take Loretta.” The company sat stunned. Missy had assumed command of the group.