TAG PARTNER?

Missy let the bruised and battered Magdalene in. Magdalene was a sight. She recounted to Rich and Missy of the last 24 hours. She told them her name and told all about herself, Shay and Tricia. She left nothing out and spoke honestly about the kind of person that this happened to. She had slept in her car and not gone to work. She basically slept in a mall parking lot all day. Around 4 in the afternoon she actually thought of going back and confronting Shay and Tricia but reality set in. She told them how now she lived for revenge but wouldn't have it now or by herself. Tricia and Shay would surely expect something from Magdalene. Rich sat rapt when Magdalene mentioned her beating of Shay, for really no reason but jealousy, her beating of Tricia again for jealousy and then their combined beating of her.

Magdalene then stood and stripped to her bra and thong. Missy gasped and Rich covered his mouth. Magdalene was one big bruise. She had cuts and welts everywhere on her body. Her breasts had large scrapes from the hearth on them and she was walking with a limp. Rich who was obviously hard during the catfighting video courtesy of the fight and the blowjob by Missy but was now limp as a noodle even in the sight of such a beautiful and built woman. Rich was disgusted with the violence Magdalene endured. Rich knew of the things Missy did but here was living proof and Rich wondered if he would ever watch another video with 2 women beating the piss out of each other.

Missy left Rich and went in the guest room with Magdalene. While she was unsure of what her decision would be she had to help this bruised-up woman. She left Magdalene on the bed and went and got ice and salve for the wounds. When she returned Magdalene had stripped and was lying nude on the bed. If Missy could have picked her body this would be it sans bruises. Magdalene was beautiful and built. She had great boobs, legs to die for and an ass that would have men salivating. OK women, too. Unfortunately Missy just didn't have enough ice and used the ice on only the worse bruises. She put on salve on the cuts, welts and scrapes. While she had been this way herself after Tricia the first time and her early fights she was able to recover from much faster, Missy was still amazed at the extent of the injuries. “Fuck they hate you.” Magdalene managed a laugh and a shake of the head. After about 20 minutes of first aid and small talk Magdalene fell asleep and Missy covered her.

The next morning Rich left for work and Missy waited for Magdalene to wake. At 2:30 Missy heard the shower from the guest bathroom. The shower ran and ran. Finally worried the big woman had fallen Missy knocked and walked in. There wasn't any evidence of steam anywhere. Magdalene had taken a fifteen-minute cold shower. “God that felt good” exclaimed the nude but still very bruised Magdalene exclaimed. Missy couldn't resist a once over of Magdalene's nude form. “I can't promise I'll be at top speed but you want to have a go, Miss?” “Uh no Maggie, you're beautiful and by your own admission you body slammed your lover on bricks and then she did it to you. Obviously you have some, uh, issues.” “Listen you sawed off runt, the name is Magdalene and if I want we'll have sex. Got it?” With that Magdalene stepped towards Missy and attempted to headlock her. Missy stepped through and under and brought Magdalene's arm up in a painful hammerlock. “Well Maggie I said no. If you want I'll break your arm. Get dressed and get out. I don't know if I could take you but I know damn well I could take you today.” Missy put on a little more pressure and then stepped away. Magdalene smiled as she left.

Terri Smith was practically living the American catfighters dream. Get beaten up, apologize and then get pretty much adopted by an older well to-do woman who you really like. Terri was out for a jog in her usual outfit. She had tight-shorts that fit like a second skin and a cut off tee that covered practically nothing. Hey if it was good enough for Missy. Melissa was great and they were best buds but Missy was HER role model. Since finding out she really didn't do as bad to her sister as her sister always made out well Missy was it. She never saw the car door slam her from behind and drive her into the brush. Terri was pretty much out of it when the two people grabbed her and carried her into the woods. She could make out that it was two women tying her to the tree and tearing away at her top. The two then took turns punching and assaulting the tied up youngster. They finally stopped and when Terri woke it Melissa and Missy who were untying her. Missy removed the note. One months time, Missy read, Old Sam's Friday 7;30 NUDE Magdalene and Missy versus Tricia and Shay or the fat bitch is next.

Missy and Melissa carried a very out of it Terri into the car and then Melissa's house. As they put Terri to bed the doorbell sounded. Melissa stayed and worked on Terri. Missy went down to answer it. It was Magdalene. “Heard you girls had some problems. You know this wouldn't have happened if you had just said yes.” “You BITCH.” A very pissed off Melissa came charging down the stairs at Magdalene. Melissa jumped at Magdalene from the 4 th step and Magdalene caught the 220-pounder in mid air and power slammed her on the marble floor of the foyer. Melissa screamed and went limp. Then Magdalene stood and stomped Melissa's ample chest. Missy attacked and jumped on Magdalene's back with her right arm clamped around Magdalene's throat in a grappling chokehold. Magdalene was still not 100% from her tag team beating and writhed around trying to unseat Missy but Missy held tight. Finally Magdalene went down to a knee and Missy cinched her hold even tighter and clamped her legs around Magdalene's waist. Magdalene's arms went limp. I want to hurt her not kill her thought Missy and Missy released the hold.

Missy looked to Melissa. She appeared to be breathing and OK. Magdalene was still on her knees, her face a dark crimson. Missy went behind Magdalene and pulled apart her shirt and pulled it to her wrists. Not exactly handcuffs Missy thought but it would hold her for a while. Missy stepped to Magdalene's front. Magdalene was wearing a lacey black bra that barely held her full and voluptuous chest. Man where do these chicks get these chests? Marveled Missy, fondling her own pert(small) boobs. Missy slapped Magdalene across the face and she began to rouse. “Wake up, Maggie.” “Fuck you my name is Magdalene.” “Yeah well from where I'm standing above you, you look like a Maggie. And the answer is still no. Tag partners have to have some kind a rapport. You and I got zilch.” “Really? Are you going to say that as you're untying fatty from a tree somewhere. Let's face it if nothing else Tricia is going to come and get you and Shay was not happy about being laid out. I myself would prefer a partner with a little more size.” With that Missy reached into Maggie's bra and grabbed a handful of breast and twisted. “Ok ok please stop.” Missy released and bent down. “Ever see the Rocky movie where Apollo helps Rocky and all he wants is after Rocky's fight is they would themselves fight. So after you and I annihilate Tricia and Shay you and I go at it for real, maybe not that night but soon after. Deal?” “Deal and remember my bruises? That's what you're going to look like. Runt.” Missy viciously grabbed Maggie by the hair and then stopped and smiled. “Let me help you up, partner. Ever fight nude?” “Most of my fights wind up nude, bitch.” “OK tough girl if that's the way you want it I'll see you Friday in a month. With that Missy released Maggie and waited and worked out.

Missy actually broke the 150 barrier. She weighed 149 the Thursday before the fight. She realized not only was she fighting Tricia and Shay but she had also challenged the 6'0, 210 Magdalene. Ah fuck her, thought Missy, Maggie. Rich was not amused. This was getting out of hand. Rich was worried about Missy's health. Tricia had done a number on her but now she was fighting the 5'8, 180 Tricia, 5'9, 185 Shay and of course she had made that challenge to the huge Magdalene. Rich concluded that was a whole lot of female aggression and Missy was tough but only 150. Plus fighting nude well there was more chance of injury or humiliation. Plus with what the duo had done to Terri and what Shay and Magdalene had done to each other Rich could only conclude, these bitches were crazy. Rich against his wishes stayed home the morning of the fight and again sexed up Missy. Rich hoped Missy was still capable of having sex in 24 hours. Missy feared the fight wouldn't turn into a pro fatal four way with Missy and Maggie being more enemies than partners.

Since Tricia and Shay had made the challenge they were early and showed the new Sam their wares. He seemed happier than seeing Missy and Terri. Tricia and Shay were in the ring in robes. Maggie had waited outside for Missy. Rich was at his usual perch looking in. They entered and saw the usual 3 blondes with Ginger. Missy had heard Ginger needed reconstructive surgery. How did she explain that to hubby? Maggie and Missy walked in with a still sore Terri and Melissa. Melissa was about to slam the door shut and Erica flew in accompanied by Hana and Kari. Missy smiled at the happy couple and thought Kari looked a little more muscled up than 2 months before. Kari was talking to Melissa and Terri but Hana walked over to Missy. “Hey listen I know you have more on your mind but Kari wants to fight again. I don't want her to. This stuff put her in a dark place ten years ago. But you know that. I'd like to think I brought her out but we have a nice life and it was her who wanted to come. No offense.” “None taken and I'll talk to her. Ok?” Hana, where Kari was now appearing muscled up, was just the opposite. Hana was pudgy not necessarily fat but heavy. She was blonde, big-boobed and Nordic looking. Even when she was fighting Hana wasn't muscled up. Nothing had changed in 10 years. But Missy knew she had bigger fish to fry.

Maggie and Missy entered the ring and motioned to Tricia and Shay. Tricia let her robe drop. She was 5'8, 180 with long “blonde” hair and an immense black bush. She was well muscled and had a big chest, not God given. Shay then dropped hers. Shay was 5'9, 185. She had short-cropped hair. She had large mocha breasts, real and a well-trimmed bush. She had thick shoulders and even thicker thighs. She looked like she could crack a walnut with the damn things. Maggie stepped up and let hers drop. Maggie was 6'0, 210. She had long black hair and was shaven. She was somewhere between big and muscular. She had big arms and legs but was VERY feminine and she wanted Tricia. Missy was 5'6, 149. She had short brown hair, small breasts and a totally unattended bush. She was much smaller than the other 3 but was as muscled and defined as any other the three. And she didn't mind fighting dirty. Maggie wanted Tricia and she got her. Everyone decided they would start out with Shay versus Missy and then Tricia against Maggie.

Missy stayed out across the ring from Shay. Shay looked at Missy and ran her finger across her throat at Missy. Missy was really scared. Maybe she should have been. Shay ran at her and used her size and strength to corner her in a neutral corner. She battered Missy with punches and kicks. Missy finally went down to her butt and covered up. Shay then kicked Missy in the groin region and landed a solid kick to Missy's chest. Missy was being overwhelmed and knew it. Shay kept stomping and kicking Missy. Finally Shay stopped and Missy barely moved. Shay pulled her up by the hair and Missy threw a punch directed at Shay's pussy. Shay easily deflected it and brutally backhanded Missy. Shay picked Missy up again and body slammed her in the middle of the ring. Missy's friends were shocked. Their hero was getting murdered. Shay sat on Missy's belly and slapped Missy and slapped her boobs. Shay was taunting Missy and yelling back and forth to Tricia about the “great Missy.” Missy looked like shit. Shay stood and picked Missy's head up and sat in front of her and applied her killer scissor. Missy honestly thought Shay would kill her. She had never been in as much pain. If anyone could have heard her she was actually submitting but due to the massiveness of Shay's thighs no one could hear Missy's pleas. So she went on the offensive. Missy bit Shay's pussy and bit it again and again. Shay released and howled. Missy regained enough strength to jump up and drive her fist into Shay's pussy. Then Missy knocked Shay's hands away and drove her knee into Shay's nether region. Shay was hurt and attempting to get away from the 149 pound spitfire. Shay was on her knees crawling away. Missy stood and kicked Shay's right thigh and again and again. Shay was moaning. Missy grabbed the leg and dragged the hurt Shay to a neutral corner. The hurt Shay would now become an injured one. Missy placed Shay's right leg on the lower ring rope and jumped up using the highest rope and landed on Shay's knee. Missy did that twice. At this point big tough Shay was screaming. Then Missy slid out under the rope and dragged Shay's leg and banged the knee on the metal post. By the fourth time Shay was promising her future children to Missy. As usual things began to happen around Missy. Missy thought Tricia had attacked. She had and muscle shirted Kari had decked Tricia and dropped her. Of course Hana stood behind Kari, looking uncomfortable. Missy allowed herself a smile, but back to business. Missy rolled back in and grabbing Shay by the right leg dragged her to the middle. Shay was hysterical and pleading. Missy realized there had to be severe tendon and ligament damage. Tough shit. “Melissa strip.” Melissa who had tights on stripped them off and climbed in. “She's yours.” Melissa smiled and sexually assaulted Shay as revenge for the last time. Melissa unfurled her huge juggs and remained in nothing but a thong. God where does she get those? Melissa loved well-built black woman and was actually quite tender with Shay. She licked and sucked Shay's massive chest and finally went down on Shay. Of course in Shay's passion she had to move her damaged leg and that led to screaming. “Terri strip.” Yelled Melissa. Terri climbed in dressed in nothing but the same thong as Melissa. Terri was not gentle and climbed on Shay's face and assaulted Shay while cumming twice. Melissa stayed in and made out with Terri. Terri finished, with Shay licking her ass and begging to do it more. Of course Terri's foot on her right knee may have had something to do with it. Missy stepped back and placed her foot on Shay's breasts and forced her back on the mat and did a double bicep pose above her. “When and if your knee heals come and see me. Loser.” The 3 blondes came out and recovered Shay and again one was responsible for a hospital run. Missy wished Maggie well. “Thanks. You people run a 3 ring circus.” Missy laughed. This one would be good.

Tricia and Maggie came to the center and stood nose to nose jawing at each other. Tricia was asking if Maggie enjoyed the beating, Maggie asking if Tricia would survive hers. Maggie was 4 inches taller than Tricia and 30 pounds heavier but Tricia showed no fear. Maggie put her hands up challenging Tricia to a test of strength. Tricia accepted. Missy stood on ring apron, nude, and marveled at the musculature of the 2 women straining in the middle. Neither gave an inch. While Maggie was taller, Tricia was more bulky and might have had the stronger legs. The test lasted about 2 minutes with neither woman giving an inch. Sweat was pouring off the combatants. Finally Maggie relaxed and drove her knee into Tricia's midsection. Tricia doubled over and Maggie drove a knee lift into her chest, flopping Tricia on her back. Maggie jumped on Tricia and rained punches on the woozy Tricia. Maggie was picking Tricia's head off the mat and connecting to her chin, eyes and cheeks. Tricia's face became a crimson mess. Maggie then stood and grabbed Tricia's tits and lifted. Tricia screamed and Maggie lifted higher. Missy feared the tits would explode. Maggie was smiling as she tortured Tricia's orbs. Suddenly Maggie's smile turned to a grimace and look of contorted fear and pain. Tricia had stuck 2 or 3 fingers into Maggie's pussy and was molesting her inside and out. Tricia ran Maggie into a corner and proceeded to continue her assault on Maggie's womanhood. THEN Tricia began to bite and gnaw on Maggie's breasts that were looking her in the face. Maggie couldn't take the pain anymore and fell to her ass. Tricia actually picked her up by the pussy hold and dragged her out a few feet. Tricia jammed her knee in Maggie's face and kept up the pussy attack. Finally Missy saw blood. Oh this wasn't good. Missy had made Cissy Antoine bleed and had regretted it ever since. Tricia kept it up. Maggie was pounding the mat, cursing and crying. Finally Tricia removed 2 blood soaked fingers and stuck them in Maggie mouth and made her lick them clean. Tricia dragged Maggie to a corner and propped her up in a sitting position. Tricia took a running start and drove two feet into Maggie's chest. Missy thought Maggie's chest and face would explode. Tricia picked Maggie up and used her torso as a punching bag. Missy couldn't believe the punches Tricia was connecting with. Maggie was now bleeding from her pussy, mouth and nose. Both of Maggie's eyes were closed. She was a mess. Finally Maggie fell forward and appeared to be out. Tricia began to stomp her while screaming. Missy entered the ring, putting both hands in the air to show Ginger and the 3 blondes that she wasn't attacking. Missy put her hand on Tricia's shoulder. “Stop. Please. You'll kill her.” Tricia's adrenaline was pumping and almost struck Missy. “Good.” She walked away.