Bitch Club
By Stone

Pazz decided she had just about enough of the bWo.  Every weekend she would
put her body on the line for the amusement of The Boys.  She tried to be
"professional" but all she would ever hear would be catcalls and "Puppies!"
chants.  And recently with Johnny being assigned to a wheelchair for a
couple of weeks, after the ball pounding Fury gave him, and the fact that
none of the other girls particularly enjoyed being forced into the
doggystyle position by Leroy after their loss, a lot of the girls had
decided to call it quits.

But for Pazz she liked to roll around on the "mat" with girls.  She never
thought of herself as a lesbian, just curious.  But it was the fight that
she truly loved and the bWo gave her an outlet for her rage.  So it was with
Keisha that Pazz arranged a split from the bWo.  There was no farewell match
or contract dispute with Johnny or Leroy.  The girls just no-showed the
match that Saturday and needless to say the crowd was very upset-and that's
putting it mildly.  Before they left, Pazz and the other girls took a few
souvenirs in memory of their months with the bWo.  Some clothes-ones that
The Boys kept in their closet for mementos-and some furniture.  It was the
"Hell in the Cell" which Johnny and Leroy had constructed.

And now, just a few blocks from the grassy backyard where they were all
assembled a week ago, Pazz, the reigning women's champion of the bWo,
addressed her congregation.

"This ain't 'bout them no more, this is 'bout us!" Pazz yelled to her
assembly.  The chosen few were the top stars in the bWo and also those few
who had decided to stop showcasing their talents for a couple of high school
boys.  Keisha's basement was rather large and equipped with wrestling mats. 
But it was the 7'x10' steel dog cage which dominated the room.

"No more will those punks grab our tits!"  Pazz continued.  "No more will we
have to put up with those perverted bastards!  This is about us, about
sisterhood!  Why should we kill each other for them when we can fight for
ourselves!  Our dominance over each other will empower us, 'that which does
not kill us only makes us stronger'!" a wave of applause broke out.

"Ladies, welcome to Bitch Club!"

"First rule of Bitch club is you do not talk about Bitch Club!
"Second rule of Bitch Club, you do not tell Johnny or Leroy about Bitch
Club!
"Third rule of Bitch Club, someone yells stop, goes limp, taps out.cums.the
fight is over.
"Fourth rule, all fights happen in the cage and anything goes.
"Fifth rule, no clothes." This last rule made a lot of the girls happy.
"Sixth rule, fights will go on as long as they have to.
"And the seventh and final rule of Bitch Club, if this is your first day at
Bitch Club, you have to fight.  And since this is the inaugural match, I
challenge Keisha to step inside the cage so we can decide who is the true
queen and champion!"  There were a lot of cheers as Keisha nodded her
agreement.

The two women entered the cage for the first inaugural match; there was a
spring lock on the door to prevent anybody from "chickening out".  Pazz and
Keisha who both demonstrated a strong respect for the other stepped into the
cage, after taking off their undergarments, and locked up.  This was going
to be a fierce match due to a long-standing feud between the two while in
under the tutelage of The Boys.  These two hellcats had gone through tables,
they both bled together, they've both smothered each other, and now,
together in sisterhood, they fought an equal match.

The two equally dark-skinned women circled each other, both with equally
enormous double D breasts.  The girls outside the cage were yelling and
cheering for their favorites.  Keisha was the first to take the offensive,
lashing out her right foot into Pazz's gut.  Pazz grunted and backpedaled,
waiting for her opportunity to strike.  It presented itself when Keisha
screamed and tried to spear Pazz.  She quickly sidestepped and pushed Keisha
head first into the steel cage.  Keisha was too stunned to react when Pazz
grabbed the young black fighter by her hair and smashed her face into the
cage wall repeatedly.

Pazz was grinding her opponents face into the cage links while the other
girls cheered.  Keisha was screaming fiercely as her pretty face was being
disfigured.  Pazz didn't see Keisha throw back her leg.  The mule kick
caught Pazz straight between legs.  She crumpled to her knees, hands between
her thighs trying to alleviate the burning.  Keisha tried to wipe some of
the blood out of her eyes; Pazz had lacerated her forehead on the cage. 
Keisha grabbed the back of Pazz's head and shot her knee straight into the
girl's face, a small stream of blood flew across the mat as Pazz collapsed
onto her back breathing heavily.

Keisha did not let up her advantage; she straddled her opponent's chest and
laid punches to Pazz's bloody face.  When she cocked back her fist for the
fourth punch Pazz's hands shot up and grasped onto the bulbous breasts
hovering above her face and began to ferociously rip and pull on Keisha's
nipples.  Keisha screamed and her hands went instinctively to Pazz's hands
to try and pry them off her chest.  Pazz pulled herself up into a sitting
position, now the two girls were pussy to pussy.  Pazz bit down hard on
Keisha's left breast and began to whip her head sideways trying to tear
Keisha's nipple from her tit; she was like a rabid dog.  Keisha was bawling
and tried to pull on Pazz's hair, but it was too tight in the cornrows to
pull.

Pazz let go of Keisha's tit; the girl fell back cradling her bloody breast
and crying.  Pazz stood up, pushing the girl off her, and raised her hands
in the air pumping her fist.  Both fighters' skin was shiny with sweat.  The
other girls hooted and cheered, some urged Keisha to get up.  While Pazz's
back was turned, Keisha got up on her knees behind her opponent.  Some of
the girls told Pazz to turn around but she was too busy showboating to know
what was going on, until she felt Keisha's knuckles buried in her pussy. 
Keisha uploaded another fierce uppercut to Pazz's burning pussy that sent
the "champ" down on her face moaning.  Keisha slowly got to her feet, one
hand still clamped on her left breast, and now it was her turn to work the
crowd.

She was able to drag Pazz up and Irish whipped her into the cage.  Pazz
rebounded off the cage holding her back.  Keisha caught Pazz on her return
and power-slammed her.  She rolled the dark-skinned girl onto her stomach
and applied a single-leg Boston crab.  She started using this move shortly
before the group left the bWo, she called it the "Marijuana Leaf."  When
Pazz was yelling from the applied pressure, Keisha raised her right hand,
which was free into the air and the crowd cheered.  She made a motion of
smoking a joint then balled up her fist and drove it sharply between Pazz's
legs.

Pazz screamed again and again as Keisha kept pulling back on the leg with
her left arm and then driving her fist deeper into her pussy, occasionally
coming back out with dark pubic hair.  Pazz was able to grab Keisha's ankle
and off-balance her adversary.  Pazz rolled onto her side trying to escape
the hellcat who was determined to win the first match of Bitch Club and
claim her stake as it's queen.

Keisha got to her feet as Pazz was staring her down, hand between her
thighs, also staggering to her feet.  Both competitors were tired as their
dark, sweaty breasts rose and fell with their breathing.  Pazz stood as
Keisha tried to circle around.  Pazz closed her eyes for a second, taking in
a deep breath; the girls surrounding the cage were confused.  Keisha didn't
know what to make of the situation either but she decided to take advantage
of it.  She circled around behind Pazz and quickly applied a sleeper hold. 
As soon as she felt Keisha's hands on her, Pazz flipped the girl over her
shoulder in a judo throw.  The dark-skinned girl landed on her ass hard. 
Pazz twisted the girl's arm and started to rain down stomps on Keisha's neck
and back.

It felt like her arm was being torn out of its socket and the stomping
didn't help things.  She kept trying to pull away but Pazz had a good grip. 
She tried to stand up and lessen the pain.  Pazz didn't hesitate to kick
Keisha's dangling breasts especially her bloody left one.  "Smack! Smack!"
was the sound of Keisha's own breasts hitting her in the face, she fell on
her ass pain running through her chest again.  Pazz picked Keisha up by her
long braids and rammed her face into the cage wall again.  The cage rattled
as the black girl's face met with the chain link fence again.  She held
Keisha up by her hair, her face still against the cage, and pounded several
right hands into her kidneys.

She then grabbed the bigger girl by her massive breasts and squeezed hard,
digging in her long orange nails.  Keisha was crying out while her firm
breasts were being abused once more.  Pazz then grabbed the underside of
each one of Keisha's tits and raked them across the unforgiving cage. 
Keisha screamed while the other women were cheering.  Keisha slammed an
elbow into the back of Pazz's head, dizzying the sadistic champion.  Keisha
followed up with a kick to her stomach and DDT'ed Pazz on the mat.  Keisha
rolled Pazz over-she didn't appear to be conscious-and straddled her face,
pinning Pazz's arms under her thick legs.  Her  head seemed to disappear
between Keisha's large, sweaty thighs and ass.

Keisha paid back Pazz for her breast torture as she started to pinch, punch,
crush, and tear into Pazz's firm double D's.  Pazz must have awoken as her
legs started to beat on the mat.  Keisha then froze for a second on top of
her opponent.  She took in a big gasp of air and released a sigh, her hips
starting to rock on top of Pazz's head.  She reached back her left hand and
pulled Pazz's head deeper into her ass and pussy.  She then started to grind
her ass down on Pazz's face.  Keisha leaned forward and started to rub
Pazz's naked pussy.

What no one could see, but almost everyone could tell, when Pazz awoke, her
face in Keisha's pussy, she did the only thing she could in order to win the
match and prevent her tits from being ripped off, she started tonguing her
foe's pussy.  Keisha threw back her head in pleasure and moaned.  She leaned
forward to rub Pazz's clit.  Keisha started to shudder; she hadn't cum yet
but was close.  To try and turn the tables Keisha leaned over started to eat
out the hot, young teen.  When Pazz felt Keisha's braids cascade between her
thighs she cinched her legs around her opponent's head.

Keisha started to squeal as Pazz applied more pressure to her leg scissors. 
She slid her arms out from under Keisha's legs and started to pound the side
of her challenger's breasts.  Keisha's breasts were already swollen and
bloody and Pazz's fists seemed to dig deep into her tender flesh.  She used
the momentum of Keisha's thrashing to roll her opponent off.  Pazz released
her leg scissors and quickly got to her feet while Keisha lay on the ground
moaning and holding her battered boobs.  She grabbed two fists full of
Keisha's hair and dragged the screaming girl across the floor on her
stomach, giving her tits a severe mat burn.

She stopped, after making a lap around the cage, and dropped an elbow into
her opponent's spine.  She picked up Keisha and, after posing to the crowd,
was about to ram her face into the cage again; Keisha looked a little out of
it due to the blood loss.  Right before her face met the metal, Keisha put
up a hand in resistance.  She countered by stomping on Pazz's bare foot,
elbowing her in the gut, then ramming Pazz's face into the fence.  Pazz flew
back from the impact, still on her feet but dazed.  Keisha whipped her back
into the cage; Pazz rebounded and walked right into a powerful spinebuster
that knocked all the air out of her lungs.  The crowd was pounding on the
cage screaming for Pazz to get up because they knew what was coming next.

Keisha walked around so that she was standing over Pazz's head.  She grabbed
her sweaty, naked arm and made a motion of taking off an elbow pad.  She
mimed throwing the "pad" into the crowd and pointed to both sides of the
cage.  She ran to one side of the cage, rebounded and jumped over Pazz,
bounced off the other side, and delivered the most electrifying move in
backyard wrestling today, the "Hardcore Elbow," right into Pazz's bare left
tit.  The "champ" convulsed slightly as the other girls roared.   Keisha
made the motion for the "Extreme Rock Bottom," which usually consists of a
Rock Bottom on a chair or table, but lacking that a hard surface.  Pazz was
dragged to her feet as the other girls pounded on the cage, Pazz was the
true people's champion.  Keisha Irish whipped her into the cage, but Pazz
reversed it sending a surprised Keisha into the wall.

Keisha rebounded and got caught with the "Pazz-plex" that sent her flat on
her back gasping for air.  Pazz made a slicing motion over her throat with
her thumb signifying the end of the match.  Pazz started to crouch down
behind her opponent who was slowly getting to her feet.  Keisha had gotten
to one knee and started to stand up, looking around trying to find Pazz. 
She just realized what was happening when she felt Pazz's arm lock around
her neck and the "champ's" thumb lodge into her windpipe, choking her out. 
She stumbled forward until Pazz tripped Keisha onto her stomach, crushing
her breasts on the hard mat surface.  She locked her legs around Keisha's
waist and added a body scissors.

Keisha struggled for a minute or two while the other girls echoed shouts of
encouragement and pleaded with her not to submit.  She struggled, trying to
pry Pazz's hand from her throat but could not summon the energy.  She felt
Pazz ease up on the hold and hoped she would release it.  Her hopes were
short lived as Pazz squeezed her legs around Keisha's body with full force
and tightened her chokehold.  Keisha tried to headbutt Pazz but she was face
first on the mat and had no leverage, or energy.  Then everything went black
and she passed out.  Pazz held the hold for another three seconds until she
was sure her opponent was unconscious.

She quickly stood up, nudged Keisha onto her back, checked her pulse, and
then raised her hands as the victor.  The other girls opened the door and
dragged Keisha out of the cage and over to the couch-the one Purity/Fury had
slept on when she was kidnapped by the bWo.  Keisha came to shortly
afterward and Pazz offered her hand in mutual respect of a good fight. 
Keisha shook her hand as the other girls all applauded the two warriors on
their incredible fight.

"Okay, next two girls.in the cage!" Pazz ordered, pointing at the two light
skinned girls in front of her.  Leticia was standing next to Esmeralda, a
short Latino.  Both girls looked at each other and smiled; then they
immediately began peeling off their underwear-every girl was at least in her
panties if not already nude.

They stepped into the cage and stared each other don; the cage door was shut
and locked.  The other girls were already shouting instructions on how the
other girl should take out her opponent-"Rip her tits off!" was a popular
chant.  Esmeralda, or "Easy E" as The Boys referred to her, was a pretty
Spanish girl.  She was 5'2" with long, curly hair reaching to her small,
pert ass.  She had B cup breasts but was one of the most aggressive fighters
in the bWo-and now Bitch Club-next to the two black Divas, Keisha and Pazz. 
She was given her nickname because she would often service Johnny and Leroy
after a match even if she had won; she was the slut of the bWo.  The only
reason she left-the bWo-was the bond she felt of loyalty she felt for the
other girls, particularly to Pazz whom she revered as a teacher and older
sister even though they were both eighteen.

The two fighters ran into each other and grabbed handfuls of their
opponents' hair.  Leticia whipped Ez into the cage but the spicy vixen
rebounded with a dropkick to her rival's creamy C cup breasts.  Leticia
bounced back into the opposing wall of the cage while Ez ran to meet her
opponent.  She didn't see the snap kick delivered by the black girl and Ez
was doubled over.  Leticia grabbed two handfuls of her long, curly hair and
slammed Ez face first into the mat.  Ez lay on the mat for a few seconds,
dazed.  Leticia repeated this move twice, pulling the Spanish girl's face up
and then slamming her into the mat.  She then straddled the smaller girl's
back and applied a camel clutch; only she pulled Ez up by her hair instead
of applying a chin lock.  She screamed from the pain in her scalp; a lot of
the crowd roared encouragement as they saw a little pool of blood on the mat
and watched Ez's nose pouring a small stream down her face.

Leticia got bored with the Latino girl's screams and slammed Ez's face
against the mat; some of the other girls wondered if she was still
conscious.  Leticia picks her up and whips Ez into the cage but she reverses
it.  Surprised, the black girl slammed into the cage and ricocheted off the
fence to be met with a hurricanrana, bringing a chorus of "Wow's" from the
other girls.  Leticia landed on her back but is holding the back of her
head, which impacted with the ground hard, she's dizzy and can't see
straight.

Ez then does a standing moonsault onto the fallen girl's prone body.  The
key to her popularity in the bWo, besides giving good head, was the fact
that she had lucha-libre in her blood.  Her grandfather had wrestled in
Mexico years ago and taught Esmeralda the basics of the high-flying art. 
The black girl gagged for some air as the weight of Ez combined with the
force of her landing forced all the breath out of her body.  Ez bounced her
little ass on the black girl's stomach a few more times for good measure. 
She started to throw punches to Leticia's face, breast, and belly.  She
tried to cover up but the little mamma-sita was too quick.  She locked her
sharp nails onto the black girl's creamy breasts.

Leticia screamed while the other girls encouraged Esmeralda to "Tear those
bitches off!"  Leticia applied her own breast torture by pinching and
pulling on the Spanish girl's erect nipples.  Ez shrieked and relinquished
her hold, trying to pry Leticia's fingers from her smaller tits.  She
wouldn't let go so Ez reached back and raked her nails across Leticia's
cunt.  She screamed and let go, but the Spanish girl was hell-bent on
winning the match to prove her worth to Pazz.  She didn't even see the punch
but felt the pain, the burning, all through her face.  Leticia slammed a
vicious right into the bridge of Ez's bloody nose.  She fell off her
opponent, crying and in a fetal position; cupping her face between her
hands, trying to stem off the blood flow.

The girls watching all gave a resounding "Oh!" when they heard the smack of
the punch.  Leticia got up and pulled her sobbing opponent up by her hair. 
She smashed the Spanish girl's bloody face against the steel; she was
grinding her nose across the fence to increase the pain.  Ez was screaming
while the other girls shouted to Leticia for more blood.  Leticia applied a
full nelson and then started to rake the girl's smaller tits across along
the cage, cutting her coffee colored skin on the rough edges.  She would
bang her face into the cage just to hear Ez gurgle on her own blood while
she was screaming.

Ez screamed again but this time it was to suck in enough energy.  She rammed
her head backwards, breaking Leticia's nose in one shot.  Leticia broke the
hold, stumbling backwards; holding her nose while blood seemed to pour out
like a faucet.  Ez turned around with vengeance in her eyes.  She yelled,
"Hi-yah!" and gave Leticia a devastating sidekick that sent her onto all
fours.  Ez stuck her opponent's head between her legs, pulled each arm
behind her back, smacked her on the ass, and executed the "Spanish
Pedigree;" dropping Leticia face first onto the mat.  Miraculously, she was
still conscious-barely-and her face a mess of blood.  Ez rolled Leticia over
onto her back and dropped her ass onto her opponent's head in a reverse
face-sit.

She started to grind her naked pussy on Leticia's face, her head almost
completely obscured by the vast amount of wiry pubic hair between the
Spanish girl's legs.  "Eat me puta, or else!" Ez said before she started to
claw Leticia's breasts.  The black girl was thrashing her limps around while
her Latino opponent dug her multicolored nails into her tits.  Ez let out a
gasp and closed her eyes.  "Yea mami, that's good.oh yes!" she moaned while
bouncing her ass up and down on Leticia's face.  Ez leaned forward to rub
the black girl's engorged clitoris.  Ez soon buried her face between
Leticia's smooth thighs.  Al the girls crowded around to one side of the
cage to get a better view of Ez's expert oral skills.  They spent five
minutes between each other's legs, obnoxious licking noises echoed
throughout the dimly lit basement.  The two fighters weren't the only ones
moaning as some of the other girls were masturbating, some in a mutual
sixty-nine like the two battlers in the cell.

Leticia was the first to scream her orgasm as her body shook violently.  Ez
stuck her head up a moment later and leaned back, massing her tits as well
as her opponents', while she flooded Leticia's face with her juices.  The
cage opened and both fighters were helped to their feet.  Ez and Leticia
hugged and French kissed-careful of each other's noses-to celebrate their
match; the crowd cheered.  Pazz personally congratulated Ez on her match,
after bringing her an icepack for her nose.  She couldn't help but ogle the
lovely Latina's body; the end of the match certainly turned her on, as did
the smell of wet pussy all through the basement.

"Ok, who's next?" Pazz asked as several hands shot up at once.