Hellcat

by

Ronin c2001

As Dawn climbed through the ropes, she thought of her last encounter

with Carmen. The Latina Goddess had beaten and humiliated the big

blonde in a nude catfight that ended with Dawn tied up and locked in

the bedroom closet. Carmen had then proceeded to make love to Big Mike,

the man the Texas beauty adored. Laying gagged and bound in the

darkness, listening to the Brazilian girl’s moans of ecstasy, Dawn swore

she would be avenged.

Now standing in the corner of a boxing ring, wearing pink lace briefs

and brassiere as well as a pair of ten ounce boxing gloves, the blonde

burned with the twin passions of lust and revenge. She would have her

requital. She would see the dark beauty laying bloody and beaten upon

the canvas floor of the ring.

Carmen entered the ring wearing a full length sable coat. She let it

fall from her exquisite bare shoulders. She smiled scornfully at her

rival .

“Do you like my new fur?” Carmen asked her blonde rival, “Mike bought

it.”

“When we’re done here,” Dawn responded, “I’m gonna walk outta here with

Mike on one arm. and that coat over the other.”

They were in the basement of Big Mike’s expansive mansion. In his

early years, Mike had been a decent heavy weight. He had won more bouts

than he lost. Eventually, however, he had learned he could earn more

money by breaking legs than by boxing. Turturo was a good earner, and

rose through the ranks of the syndicate. Mike kept a fully equipped

gym in his large cellar. including a regulation sized boxing ring. From

time to time, he liked to spar with one of the middle-weights he

sponsored.

Dawn had shown up in Mike’s door back yard, where he and Carmen were

lounging by the pool. The Brazilian beauty was wearing her skimpiest

bikini. She had told her lover how she had won him in a knock-down,

drag-out catfight. Big Mike was surprised when he learned his former

mistress had been dumped in the bedroom closet while he and his new

South American girlfriend had been making love.

“I wish I had been there.” he said, “I would have like to have seen

that.”

And now here the three of them were; Dawn had come demanding a

rematch. “I want what’s mine.” she’d said, “and I’ll make you pay for

last time, Bitch.”

Carmen just laughed. “This time I think I kill you.” she answered.

She still wore her bikini. It was a black leather, and covered almost

nothing of her magnificent body.

Mike rang the bell to start the fight. Dawn wasted no time, throwing a

right at Carmen’s face. The Latina Goddess easily blocked the punch,

countering with a right to the blonde’s bustline. Dawn let out a small

squeak of pain. Carmen smiled as she thrust her left into the blonde’s

midriff. Dawn just blinked, and nailed the Brazilian bombshell with a

left hook to the breasts. The South American beauty whimpered slightly

as the Texas dazzler scored with an uppercut to Carmen’s fulsome jugs.

For the first time in her fighting career, the Dark Goddess took a step

back. Dawn pursued, clouting her rival in the eye. Carmen retaliated

with a one-two punch to the fair haired girl’s tits. Dawn cringed in

pain.

Carmen followed up with a right to the jaw that made the big blonde’s

knees wobble. The Brazilian femme fatale chuckled deep in her throat as

she again struck Dawn in her large breasts. Dawn grunted in distress,

but managed to strike back with a left to the side of her opponent’s

head. The two women stood in the middle of the ring, exchanging heavy

blows to the face and body.

Mike called time. The contenders returned to their corners. Dawn’s

lace bra hung from her lovely body in shreds. Carmen’s boob battering

had left it in tatters. The dark haired beauty had not fared much

better. Though her leather bikini top remained intact, her generous

bosom could not be contained. Her boobs swayed to and fro as she

strutted back to her corner. By mutual tacit consent, they dispensed

with their tops.

Dawn was breathing heavily, while Carmen was hardly perspiring as of

yet. Though the big blonde had been training for months in her local

gym, and doing road work, she was still not as muscular or as

experienced as her dark skinned rival. Carmen worked out every day.

She used Big Mike’s basement constantly. The dark beauty knew her lover

adored her splendid physique. She was determined to keep him under her

erotic enchantment.

Mike rang the bell to open the second round. The two opponents

approached each other quickly. This time, Carmen struck first, striking

the blonde beauty on the chin. She learned last time that Dawn had a

glass jaw. As she expected, her fair haired rival staggered as the dark

beauty crushed Dawn’s delicate mandible. After two shots to the body,

the big blonde beauty went down easily. Mike began to count, but his

mistress waved him off. It was too soon to end the fight. The Brazilian

temptress was starting to enjoy herself. As before, the sensation of

physically beating her rival filled Carmen with a carnal pleasure. The

thought of making love to Mike in front of a defeated Dawn aroused her.

She stripped the big blonde of her undies, leaving the Texas beauty

completely nude.

The big blonde beauty got to her feet, only to be met by a hail of

body blows. The dark goddess backed her rival into the ropes, where she

proceeded to pummel Dawn’s tits and tummy with an almost demonic

abandon. The blonde belle tried to protect herself as best she could,

but Carmen’s speed and power were overwhelming. After a vicious right

to the blonde belle’s belly, Dawn sank slowly to the mat. Her face was

a mask of pain. She put her arms around Carmen, trying desperately to

stop her descent. She only succeeded in pulling the vamp’s thong down

around her ankles as she slid languidly down her rival’s splendid body.

Carmen chuckled as she stepped out of her panties. “Now we are both

naked, Chiquita.” she said, “But I look so much better than you.”

Dawn’s face was bruised and bloody. Her nose and mouth were bleeding

profusely. Her body was mottled with black and blue splotches. Her

perfectly coiffured hair was now in disarray. Compared to her opponent,

Carmen was a picture of glamorous perfection.

The Texas girl would not surrender, though. Struggling to her feet,

the big blonde threw a left hook at the Brazilian bombshell’s head.

Carmen easily avoided the blow. Dawn began to swing wildly, throwing

haymakers at her rival’s head and body. The dark goddess nimbly stepped

out of the way of this desperate onslaught. All that Dawn was able to

hit was air. Carmen peppered the blonde’s face with light punches,

laughing as she did so. The blonde continued to swing wildly in a vain

pursuit of her rival. Carmen put a one-two combination to the big

blonde’s bosom that stopped Dawn in her tracks. She just stood in the

middle of the ring, an expression of intense pain on her once beautiful

face. Her eyes were glazed over. Carmen threw an uppercut that came

from the floor. Dawn’s eyes rolled back into her head, and she toppled

over backwards like a felled tree.

Big Mike started to count to ten, but his dark mistress stopped him.

He looked up at Carmen with a worshipful gaze. Ever since the South

American goddess had sent Dawn packing, Mike had become besotted with

the dark beauty. He would do anything she asked of him.

“Don’t end the fight so soon, Carito.” she said, “Let me have my fun

with this worthless puta.”

“Anything you want, Babe.” he acquiesced.

Even before the blonde opened her eyes, she felt strong arms about

her. Someone was kissing her, and stroking her vagina. She had

obviously beaten Carmen, and now Mike was kissing the winner. She was

in sexual ectasy. Dawn slowly opened her azure eyes, only to discover

herself locked in an embrace with her deadly rival. Carmen smiled

evilly at her fair haired victim. The dark haired beauty had propped

her adversary in a corner of the ring. She had turned the buxom blonde

into her erotic plaything. Carmen looked down at Mike. He was

obviously aroused. The South American femme-fatale looked at her rival,

chuckling.

“You see, Chiquita?” the dark skinned goddess boasted, “Miguel Grande

only wants me! You are just a distant memory to him.”

Dawn started to weep. She knew she was being beaten again. The big

blonde never had a chance. Carmen had been the foxy boxing champion of

Brazil.. To the big, black beauty, Dawn had been a tool to arouse her

lover.

The Latina goddess rammed her unblemished boobs into her helpless

adversary’s bruised and battered pair. Dawn’s screams of agony were

heart-rending. The dark haired beauty wrapped one arm around her

blonde rival’s waist, and guided the semi-conscious girl to the center

of the ring. Dawn threw both arms over her tormentress’s bare

shoulders. using every ounce of strength she had left just to stay on

her feet. They stood there for a minute or two, body to body. Breast

mashed against breast. Cunt rubbed against cunt. Dawn’s body

involuntarily quivered with pleasure. She no longer had the will to

fight.

Carmen began to squeeze and twist the Texas girl’s tits. Dawn could

only whimper and moan as her adversary continued to torment her. Carmen

murmured into the conquered blonde’s ear. Big Mike could not hear what

Carmen was saying, but she seemed to trouble Dawn greatly. The big

blonde began to cry fresh tears.

Dawn’s gloves hung leadenly at her sides. Carmen held the blonde’s

chin in her left hand. It was the only thing holding the fair haired

girl erect.

“This is the end for you, Bitch.” the Brazilian bombshell announced to

her victim. The last thing Dawn saw was Carmen’s leather bound fist

headed for her kisser.

Dawn lay flat on her back on the ring floor. She was out cold. The

South American goddess looked down at her conquered rival with a

contemptuous smile on her face.

“Could we keep her, Honey?” She asked her lover, “I want to wrestle

her.”

“I don’t know, Babe.” Big Mike said, “Blondie here looks all used up.”

“Maybe if we let her rest up a couple days,” the Brazilian goddess

suggested, “she’d be up to it.”

Big Mike shrugged, “If you wanna try, I’m game.”

“Meanwhile, we can use her as a maid.” Carmen urged.

So, while the goddess bitch made love to the gangster chief, the blonde

bombshell was reduced to nothing more than a servant. She was tied to

the bed post, and forced to watch Mike make love to Carmen.