Brandy and her partner, Felicia, were primed.
Since four girls had created the quite secretive UV Girls Fighting Club, only two bouts had been held, and this would be their first time in the ring ever. It all started when two girls from rival sororities got into a fight over an alleged plaigirism on an essay in a language class. The fight was broken up quickly, but two other girls suggested that the girls "wrestle" to settle it. They did, but the "wrestling" quickly grew into an all-out slugfest. The two who suggested the idea started blaming each other for the vagueness or absence or rules, and now they wanted a piece of each other. Hence, the birth of the GFC. Boys in neighboring frat clubs were told about it on a very secure basis, and they paid to come and see the girls fight. The girls wore bikinis, or at the most, shorts and sleeveless tops. One girl stripped down to just a pair of panties one night, she was so anxious to go after a rival of hers. The first night of fights had been very successful, and now, more than nine girls had signed up for upcoming fights, and the word was spreading.
The rules had also solidified: No scratching to the face, no punches to the face, only open-handed slaps. EVERYTHING else was legal, including kicks, anywhere. In the special, "winner-takes all" match at the end of the night, the winning girl got to have three minutes to humiliate her opponent. That, too, had been a big winner with the audience.
Tonight, the well-muscled Brandy, a finance major, and Felicia, a dark haired
and shapely girl who majored in music and excelled at the clarinet, were
to take on two Business majors from the girls' soccer team.
Luana, a dark-skinned Brazilian girl with strong legs and a decent, though short body, and Noreen, a golden-haired beauty from Texas who had once been a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader, 5'9, rangy, with penetrating green eyes. Both girls, from their soccer experience, had strong, well-developed but still lovely legs. They filled out their bathing suits admirably, Noreen in a French cut, skinny little red number that accented her shoulder length blonde locks and her green eyes, not to mention her nearly perfect, curvaceous ass. Luana had on a maroon one piece, low cut to reveal her ample cleavage. Both girls looked great, though most of the guys in the crowd were already licking their lips as they watched Noreen stretch and warm up.
In the other corner, the men were admiring Felicia, her fawn-like looks and slender curves looking fabulous under the ring lights. She wore a light blue cotton bikini bottom and a matching sleeveless top, cut high up on her midriff just below her medium size breasts. Her excitement was more than obvious as her nipples poked prominently through the front of her top. She smiled at the crowd while she stretched, and got many a smile back, as her silky dark brown hair danced gently over her shoulders while she moved. She knew she didn't look it, but she felt like she could handle herself, her track experience two years ago in high school had taught her to stay in shape.
Brandy was a thick-boned, small breasted girl of twenty, with light green eyes and auburn hair. She had that Irish girl look, and a certain toughness in her face as she smacked her fist into her open palm and jogged in place, her body poured almost seamlessly into a backless black one-piece swimsuit.
The ref announced the match--tag team, three rounds of five minutes each, "winner-takes all" for the team. A team could win by decision at the end of three rounds, or by the submission of one girl.
The bell rang and Brandy came out first against Luana. The Brazilian, her hair up in a loose bun, snapped her leg out and caught Brandy in the stomach, causing her to retreat quickly. Luana moved in fast, pummeling the shorter, auburn-haired girl with some rapid fists to the stomach, and Brandy balled up in the corner momentarily, then struck out fearlessly, catching Luana in the tit with a solid punch. The dark-skinned Luana covered her wounded tit and got a slap to the face, Brandy then went low and tackled the Brazilian, and both girls rolled in a tight clench, trying to gain the upper hand. Brandy ended up on top and delivered a flurry of slaps to the Brazilian, who shrieked, then brought her knee up high into the small of Brandy's lower back. Brandy let out a yell and rolled off Luana to her side, arching her back in pain. Luana took a moment to recover her senses after the rainstorm of face-slaps, and then went to pounce on top of the now-wounded Brandy. The aching girl saw her coming and slid backwards frantically, until she was in place to make a tag with her partner. Felicia came bounding between the ropes, fresh and ready to defend her friend. Brandy eased out of the ring, holding her back, and Felicia came fast, grabbing Luana by the hair. Luana got to her feet but got two more hard slaps from the dark-haired Felicia, who used a judo move she remembered--her foot placed in between Luana's--to toss her to the mat. Luana went flying, but rolled well, and didn't get hurt too badly, only dazed, by Felicia's throw.
Felicia stalked her, and Luana was up quickly, and lashed out with a fist, catching Felicia in the chest. The girl winced, and gripped Luana, and both girls had each other's forearms, trying push the other into a disadvantage. Felicia got her feet moving before Luana did, and drove the soccer player into the ropes, but it was the wrong side of town, and Luana got a tag up with Noreen. The sexy Noreen replaced Luana quickly and glared at Felicia, who said simply, "Come and get it, girl,"
The invitation was an unfortunate one. Noreen advanced right into Felicia, blocking one of her roundhouse slaps, and clutched the girl's right breast with her strong fingers. Felicia cried out, tossing her head back in pain, and tried to wrench Noreen's hand free, and got a couple of wild slaps in with the other hand that only seemed to annoy the determined blonde. At the same time, the distracted Felicia, in an attempt to keep her balance, left her legs spread wide. Noreen brought her knee up like a piston between the dark-haired lovely's thighs, once, twice, three times, thudding Felicia's cotton-clad pussy savagely.
"Ohhhhfucckkkkkkk...." Felicia groaned, sinking instantly to her knees.
The wily and very quick Noreen grabbed Felicia's hair and tilted her head back, then pumped her fist twice into the agonized girl's soft tummy. Now the kneeling beauty slumped forward, her face against Noreen's thigh as she gasped for air.
"You know," Noreen hissed, yanking Felicia's head back again, "I don't know why, but I don't like you, and I've wanted to beat your ass since I first saw you last weekend"
With that, she slapped Felicia hard, then backslapped her. Felicia's cute face snapped to and fro, then her entire body went sprawling backward when Noreen put her foot between her breasts and shoved backwards.
Felicia writhed on her back, clutching her wounded privates and trying to push up with the other hand to mount a defense. Noreen was on her like a hungry jungle cat on bleeding prey. She straddled the reeling Felicia's stomach and grabbed her top with both hands, then yanked upward, grunting with effort to wrestle the skimpy, sleeveless garment up until she had it covering her head, and had the poor girl's arms locked up in it. Felicia was blind, her face full of her baby blue cotton top, and she flailed and tried to yank it all the way off. Noreen stood quickly, and, reaching inside the top, grabbed Felicia's hair, pulling her up painfully to her feet.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!" Felicia wailed, her voice muffled from inside her cotton prison. She stumbled drunkenly, bent over and unable to see, as Noreen, grinning to the crowd as if to underscore Felicia's haplessness, spun her around, pushed her into the corner, and bent her over further. Then, she wound up her soccer-trained right leg and kicked Felicia in the ass. Felicia bounced against the turnbuckle, writhing, twisting, trying desperately to get her top all the way off, and Noreen kicked her again, and again, each time getting a wild cheer from the sellout crowd. Felicia's well-rounded ass jiggled appealingly with each powerful connection.
After a third kick, Felicia was actually able to use the top of the turnbuckle to hook the garment and pull it off, but at a terrible cost. Dazed and beaten, she spun and fell into Noreen's waiting arms. The blonde, teeth clenched, administered a wicked bear hug, at one point picking Felicia up off the floor.
"Rrrrrrrkkkkkkkk" Felicia croaked as her ribs and lungs crushed together under Noreen's vice, her now exposed breasts flattening against Noreen's bikini top.
Noreen let her go, standing back, as Felicia fell to all fours, her hair hanging around her face, panting. Noreen grabbed her hair, pulled her to a kneeling position, wound up, and gave Felicia the backslap of her life, sending her sprawling again, into the corner.
Mercifully for Felicia, the bell to end round One sounded, and Brandy rushed to Felicia and helped her to their corner, while Noreen trotted back to high-five with Luana.
"Give her the top back!" Brandy yelled from across the ring as Felicia knelt next to her, catching her breath and wiping the tears from her face.
Noreen turned and scowled at Brandy. "Fuck her!" She yelled. Then she dropped the top in the corner, and pointed to it.
"If she can come get it from me, then she can have it back," she said
with a smirk. Felicia just glanced over at the proud Noreen, then looked down,
concentrating on getting her wind and her confidence back to fight again.
The two-minute break ended, and Brandy went in against Luana again, the two stout, tough girls grappling instantly before they fell to the mat together in a tangle of arms and legs in the center of the ring.
Felicia was back on her feet, mostly recovered, and cheering her partner on now. Brandy indeed was getting the best of the tough latina, her strong legs scissoring the girl's waist as they writhed on the mat. Luana grimaced, then with immense strength pushed herself to the side, where she was able to wriggle her hand into the back of Brandy's one piece. Brandy didn't know what the nasty latina was doing until she felt two fingers suddenly spear her asshole. Luana was finger-fucking her ass painfully, and Brandy howled. Luana, her air being squeezed by Brandy's powerful thighs, gritted her teeth and determinedly kept working her fingers into Brandy's ass under the swimsuit. Finally, Brandy shreiked and let go of her, rolling off and disloding herself from the latina, who panted and smiled wickedly.
Luana hurried to the ropes and tagged Noreen, who came in rapidly to try and take advantage of Brandy's pained and surprised state. She caught one of Brandy's wrists and was able to spin her in such a way that opened her up for a knee to the midsection. Brandy groaned and doubled over, and Noreen got her in a standing headlock. She worked Brandy into the corner and then ran her, battering ram style, into the turnbuckle headfirst. Brandy crumpled to the mat, rolling and holding her head, and Noreen stomped her side and her tummy while she was down. Brandy, in her pain, managed to grab both of Noreen's ankles, hugging them as hard as she could, and lunged, crying out loudly with effort. The move resulted in Noreen being tackled to the mat, and Brandy scrambled to her knees to try and gain some advantage. She took one of Noreen's feet and twisted, trying to injure her ankle, and Noreen yelled in pain. But the athletic blonde beauty reared up with the other foot and lashed out, catching Brandy's shoulder with the kick hard enough to shake her loose and send her backward.
A stunned Brandy scurried backward and made the tag with Felicia, who slipped through the ropes and got to Noreen just as the beautiful blonde was getting to her feet. The bare-breasted Felicia's eyes were wide, as she quickly eyed her top in the corner before setting her sights on the ascending Noreen. She she lashed out with a kick that caught Noreen in the tit and the ex-Dallas sideline sweetie, tumbled to her side, face frowning in pain as she clutched her bikinied breast.
Felicia advanced, but hesitated in trying to figure out where to capitalize next, and Noreen quickly turned on her back and kicked upward, catching Felicia directly in the cunt.
Felicia grabbed her womanhood and froze in pain, and Noreen was on her feet instantly, seizing her pretty foe by the throat. With a confident snarl on her face, Noreen drove Felicia into the ropes, pinning her there by the throat, and then hammered her tummy with five rapid punches. Felicia's mouth went wide as she lost her wind. The sumptious blonde with the killer body, seeing the desperate brunette trying to block the blows to her stomach, quickly slapped Felicia's face, then sent a vicious uppercut into Felicia's already wounded pussy.
Felicia dropped to her knees as if she had been shot, and Noreen grabbed her throat again, pushing her against the ropes. Blinded with pain, Felicia gasped, bent backward, as Noreen now straddled her and started choking, bouncing the stricken girl against the ropes with her grip. Noreen's thighs now scissored Felicia's ribcage, and she squeezed as she tormented the poor brunette, while she choked her. Noreen, her beautiful shanks and ass clenching and flexing as she squeezed her foe, looked down at Felicia, her face full of triumph. Felicia, struggling feebly against the other girl, filled with panic, as she started to realize that no matter what she did, Noreen seemed able to easily whip her and dominate her.
Brandy watched helplessly as Noreen savagely beat and choked her topless partner. Standing on the ropes, she yelled at the ref, "Ropes, ropes, ref! Get the bitch off of her!"
The ref frowned and tapped Noreen on the back.
"You need to get off her, Noreen...ropes..."
Noreen glared at the ref and stood, her hands still wrapped around the gasping Felicia's throat. Then she let go and, before Felicia could even get her head out from between the ropes, delivered a karate chop to the helpless girl's neck, and a roundhouse kick to Felicia's vulnerable tummy.
The ref took Noreen by the arms and cautioned her, moving her away from
Felicia, who fell to her side, looking like a bird with two broken wings
that had just crashed to earth.
Noreen tried to push past the ref, her blazing eyes fixed on the stricken brunette, but the ref held her off. Noreen was clearly intoxicated by her dominance of the slighter, dark-haired Felicia, and wanted nothing but to hurt her more.
"Let me at the bitch! She's off the ropes now...she's mine! Lemme have her!"
Felicia heard her and took the golden opportunity to muster all the strength she had left, which wasn't much, and scramble on all fours, falling twice on the way, to her corner. Brandy leaned way over on the ropes and tagged Felicia's limp, outstretched hand.
Brandy went in and traded lumps with Noreen, but held her own for the remaining twenty seconds of the round, the bell ringing with both women on the mat, rolling and grinding against each other, pressing for advantage near Brandy's corner.
Noreen sprung to her feet upon hearing the bell, and turned to face Felicia, who was on her knees on the ring apron, wheezing, her hair matted in her face, her hands massaging her groin.
"I thought you were going to get your top, sweetie! What happened, huh??" Noreen asked with a sarcastic sneer.
Felicia just shuddered and looked down. Noreen grinned. She had thrashed Felicia so badly both times they faced each other, that the girl's confidence was shattered. Felicia feared her, and both girls knew it.
The whole time during the break, Brandy talked to Felicia, stroking her hair and encouraging her. Felicia nodded, taking deep breaths, and glanced over at Noreen several times while an attendant poured some water down her front and her face to try and refresh her.
When the bell rang, Noreen entered the ring first, and Brandy nodded to Felicia and went in.
"Awww...." Noreen crowed as she crouched and circled Brandy, "I dont' want you, honey...I want my pretty little punching bag!"
Brandy said nothing, and instead lashed out with two rapid slaps of the blonde's well-sculpted face. Golden hair flew to and fro as Noreen backed up, not expecting such speed from the shorter, squatter redhead.
She crouched again, and this time when Brandy approached her, Noreen's foot shot out like lightning and caught Brandy's knee. The tough, small breasted collegiate buckled and went to the canvas, and Noreen pounced her. In seconds she had the grimacing Brandy stretched out and was between her legs, pushing them apart with her own. Brandy bridged, forcing Noreen to brace with her arms, and she craftily punched the open areas Noreen had left unprotected: her ribs. Noreen tried to grab Brandy's arms to stop the punching, and when she did, Brandy's strong legs bridged and shoved again, tossing Noreen off in a lovely splay of finely toned arms and legs. Noreen scrambled to all fours just as Brandy went to hers, and the two young women, breasts heaving with exertion, faced each other, evaluating and planning.
Noreen pounced, using her quickness to leap on Brandy's back, and wrapped her legs around the other girl's head. Brandy rolled, but Noreen had her wrapped up tight, and Brandy's face went red as Noreen squeezed, with the back of Brandy's neck tight against Noreen's crotch. Noreen bit her lip with effort as Brandy struggled, Noreen began to pound the girl with her fists. She hit Brandy in the legs, the ass, the sides, and, when she could get an open shot, the breasts.
Brandy moaned, rolling and trying to cover up as Noreen smashed her with her speedy fists. Finally, Brandy was able to twist her head just enough to bite Noreen hard on the inner thigh.
The blonde shrieked and immediately let go of Brandy, who backslapped Noreen and then retreated away from her and tried to shake the dizziness and pain from the beating and squeezing.
Noreen touched her face, and then, straightening up on her knees, rubbed a red spot high on the inside of her thighs where Brandy had sunk her teeth into her flesh.
"Chica, tag up, tag up!" Luana was calling behind her.
Brandy at the same time, turned and tagged Felicia, and Noreen was just about to tag up with Luana when she saw the milky breasts of Felicia jiggle as she climbed through the ropes.
Noreen's face creased into a sinister smile when she saw Felicia and she shook her head at Luana.
"Sorry baby, I'm staying in now."
Felicia swallowed hard and trotted toward Noreen, crouching, her hands up ready to defend.
Noreen stared at her, her eyes narrowing, and she shadowed her carefully, until the brunette neared the ropes of a neutral corner. Then, with amazing speed, Noreen sprang forward into the air and onto Felicia, her legs locking around the other girl's waist, her arms around her head. The stunned brunette went careening backwards into the ropes, her face buried in the shapely blonde's cleavage, the rest of Noreen wrapped around her like packing tape. Noreen slipped her knees off of the brunette's sides and anchored them on the ropes, straddling her, and let loose a flurry of slaps to Felicia's head. Felicia wailed and pushed at Noreen's hands feebly, but most of Noreen's hard slaps connected, and again, Felicia found herself in the familiar position of being battered senseless by her blonde nemesis. As her hands went up, Noreen reached down to pinch and twist Felicia's naked nipples.
"AGHHHH!!!" Felicia screamed, her voice descending into a ragged sob. Her screams went to panicked gulps and groans suddenly, as Noreen clasped Felicia's lower lip in her mouth, clenching it in her teeth like some cannabalistic kiss, and pulled, threatening to bite it off.
Felicia's eyes went wide with fright and pain, as she Noreen held her lip in her teeth, pulling backward. The brunette's lip stretched out and Noreen swallowed some of it, reeling her in, holding the soft flesh between her teeth, staring coldly into Felicia's frightened gaze.
"Ropes!!" Brandy shrieked, trying to be heard above a crowd that was starting to roar louder every time Noreen and Felicia were in the ring together.
Noreen didn't wait for the ref to interfere this time. She unlocked her jaws from Felicia's lip, slipped off the stricken girl and grabbed her by the hair. In a second she bent Felicia over, driving her knee up into Felicia's midsection. Felicia moaned, and Noreen kneed her tender belly again.
"UGHHHHHH..." Felicia groaned. She stood there bent over in Noreen's grip, a long strand of saliva hanging from her mouth, dangling like a silver rope as she reeled in Noreen's grasp.
"Say nighty-nite, bitch," Noreen hissed. Then she cocked her elbow up high and then brought it down hard, smashing it into Felicia's back, and the dark-haired beauty collapsed to the mat at Noreen's feet. Noreen looked down at her with contempt, and then smashed her foot down onto her back. Felicia's body shuddered, and she rolled onto her side, trying to curl into a fetal position.
The crowd was shrieking and banging on their tables with glee as Noreen demolished the hapless Felicia, and Noreen smiled at them to acknowledge their appreciation. The blonde was in no danger of Felicia doing anything at this point, and everyone in the place, Felicia especially, knew it. Noreen grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her to a neutral corner, getting ready to prop her up for more beating, when Brandy leapt into the ring. The enraged and desperate redhead shoved the ref aside and headed for Noreen, getting ready to blindside her and hopefully save Felicia and possibly the match, but Luana saw it coming.
The ruggedly built Hispanic girl dashed into the ring and met Brandy at in the center just before she reached Noreen, and caught her with a clothesline to the throat. Noreen turned in time to see Brandy flip backwards and crash onto her back, holding her throat and rolling slowly. Luana stood over her and stomped her repeatedly, her thick, dark feet hammering Brandy's tummy, tits, and pussy.
Brandy moaned and tried to cover up while Luana kept up her assault, yammering a stream of insults in Spanish the whole time she punished her with kicks and stomps.
Felicia, thoroughly crushed, moved in super-slow motion, trying to push herself up and twice falling back to the mat, mouth open grotesquely, groaning with each breath. Noreen turned back to her just as the bell rang to signal the end of the match.
The ref had to pull Luana off of Brandy, who had been kicked and stomped into submission.
"The winners," the ref announced into a mike, holding up Luana and Noreen's hands. "LUANA...AND NOREEEEEN!"
The crowd of young men cheered and banged their beer bottles on the table, delirious at seeing the sexy women standing over their badly beaten rivals.
"Girls," the ref said, looking at Luana and Noreen, "take your three minutes now."
Noreen looked down at Felicia, who had managed to get two hands on the lowest rope. She was resting there, breathing raggedly, her pert bottom upraised, barely concealed by the cotton blue bottom, which was darkened with her sweat around the edges.
"Stay right there, cutie. That's just where I want you," Noreen said, winking at Luana.
She went quickly to her corner and dug into a gym bag, pulling out a thick strap-on dildo. A new wave of cheers erupted as she walked up behind the trembling form of Felicia. Noreen slid off her own bottoms to the hooting and shouts of approval from the crowd, and strapped the dildo on. Then she knelt behind Felicia, took the baby blue bottoms in her fingers, and slowly slid them off her round ass, then down her thighs, to her ankles, and finally, off. She dropped the sweat-soaked bikini bottom on the mat in front of Felicia's face, as a reminder that the crowd could see all of her now. Felicia whimpered pitifully, looking at her bikini bottoms before closing her eyes in surrender.
Noreen pushed the girl's thighs apart, and wasted no time. She grabbed
Felicia's hips and plunged the dildo into her, sinking it deep.
"ohhhgoddddddddddd" Felicia moaned, her body arching and squirming slowly.
Noreen sneered at her, and started a steady, powerful fucking of her pretty capture. More saliva oozed from Felicia's wide open mouth as she laid there, eyes screwed shut tightly, enduring her intense fucking with the complete compliance of a freshly purchased slave.
Simultaneously, Luana pulled the crotch of her one-piece aside, and sat down by Brandy's head.
"Come here, puta," Luana spat. She took a fistful of the beaten girl's auburn hair, and flipped her over onto her stomach, so that she was looking into the Hispanic girl's dark, hairy bush. Brandy whimpered, knowing what was coming next, and and Luana pulled her face into the sweaty, aromatic folds.
"Eat good, puta, or I kick you some more."
Brandy licked and sucked obediently, humiliation seizing her deeply as the crowd jeered and shouted, urging the winners on.
Noreen clutched Felicia's ass, spearing and ramming her mercilessly, causing the brunette's pretty body to shake and shudder, and Noreen's face told everyone that she was having the time of her life. Finally, Noreen pulled out of the savaged brunette, and hurriedly unbuckled the device, dropping it to the floor.
Noreen's eyes were gleaming, and her breathing deep as she returned to Felicia's naked bottom again. This time, though, she straddled it and humped it wildly, grinding and rubbing her clit against the soft flesh. She gripped Felicia's dark locks with one hand and hunched, riding her like a true triumphant warrior goddess, until her head reared back and she shrieked towards the ceiling, a tremendous orgasm rocking her and barely piercing the din of the delirious crowd.
Felicia laid there almost still except for an occasional shudder, her upraised ass shining with smears of Noreen's wetness. Her face lay limply against the mat, still drooling, soft sobs spilling from her throat.
Noreen stood and scooped up Felicia's tiny bikini bottoms from in front of Felicia's face and held them above her head. A sea of hands went up in the crowd, waving and begging for them. Noreen stood directly over Felicia, her feet on either side of her beaten prey, and with a smile tossed the light blue bottoms into the crowd, where they disappeared into a mob of grasping fingers.
She looked down at Felicia, who was just now getting up the courage to lift her face from the mat. Felicia turned, but couldn't bring herself to look at the beautiful girl who had beaten and humiliated her so terribly. The blonde sneered at her.
"You can have your top back now, bitch, but I'm afraid it's all you get."
Noreen stepped away and grinned at Luana, who leaned back, having just been brought to a sweaty climax by Brandy's mouth and tongue. Brandy remained between her thighs catching her breath, her face glistening with Luana's juices.
Luana got up, and closed the front of her suit, and got a hug from Noreen. The winning girls waved to the crowd, and walked arm in arm to the ropes, where they climbed through and left to more cheers.
The naked and demolished Felicia knelt, bent over, hugging herself and trembling violently, and Brandy got up, wiping her face on the back of her hand as she retrieved Felicia's top from their opponent's corner. She helped Felicia up and wrapped the top partially around the beaten girl's waist to cover her privates, and slowly, agonizingly helped her out of the ring.
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