It had been weeks since Missy’s fight with Shay. She had heard Shay needed surgery was on the mend. She had seen Tricia around and while not friendly there was a new found respect between the two. Tricia wasn’t happy about Shay but she understood. Tricia had dumped her husband and she was playing nurse for Shay. Missy was spending more and more time at Melissa’s and it was great to see Erica, Hana and Kari again. One night Hana and Kari showed up with 2 women. Hana who was normally nice and outgoing was very close-lipped so Missy deduced it had to do with fighting. She was right. “Miss this is Darlene Land and Debbie Morgan. They have a proposal for us.” A blonde in her forties stepped forward. “I’m Darlene Land.” Darlene was dressed in a red preppie sweater and blue slacks. Darlene must have been a looker when young because she was still quite pretty but years and Missy guessed marriage and kids had added a little more weight to Darlene. “Hi I never would have done this but I have a friend who has a friend. Well you know, but I found out about how you women, well, fight. Well Morgan here and I want to fight. We want to have some structure to the fight. While I really want to beat the ever- living shit out of her I don’t want her or myself badly hurt. We aren’t naïve enough to think we’ll have a fight and will both come out of it unscathed but I don’t want serious injuries. I want someone watching and if… someone is beating the other badly they’ll step in and stop it. OK? Oh and we don’t care if you watch but just stop us.”
Missy thought it over. “Ok but what’s the fight over and can we talk you out of it. Have you either had a real fight as an adult?” Both shook their heads no but Debbie Morgan replied. “I’m having a relationship with her husband and we both agreed that we fight and the winner gets Bob.” Debbie Morgan was a good ten years younger than Darlene and nowhere as pretty. Debbie was cute but a few inches shorter and much thinner. Darlene was dressed very nice. Debbie had grey sweats on. What did Bob see in Debbie? Did he just hate his wife that much? “How did you agree? Sign something? Because one of you is probably going to get beat up. Understand? I won’t sanction a second fight. Again ok?” Darlene spoke up, “No going back. We both know what’s at stake and will comply. When I found out this little slut was fucking my husband I confronted her and we agreed to this. This will be the end. And my punching the shit out of her will be the last thing she’ll remember as you pull me off.” Debbie didn’t seem concerned considering she had to be 2 inches shorter and 30 pounds lighter. They agreed to the following Friday at Old Sam’s and they would be the enticement to Sam. Both agreed to that also.
Missy met Darlene and Debbie at the door and led them in. She mentioned again about the enticement and again both agreed. She led them in and Darlene stripped to the waist. Darlene had a roll and soft white skin. She removed her bra and had medium sized breasts. Both women turned to Debbie again dressed in grey sweats. Debbie brought her sweatshirt over her head and Missy could see Darlene’s eyes almost pop. Debbie had big tits. BIG TITS. Debbie had large firm real tits, they were punctuated by large protruding nipples. There was the reason Debbie always wore sweats. She was embarrassed by the size of her chest. And also the reason “Bob” was interested in Debbie. He was obviously a breast man. By all rights Darlene had a nice chest but standing next to Debbie Darlene had no recourse but to feel very very small. “You don’t expect to still have those when I get done with you? Do you? Although I do respect you for still fighting with those. They’ll be my nunber one target, bitch.” Debbie looked like she would cry. “Oh I want to add something to the fight? How about winner gets 5 minutes humiliation time with the loser. No more physicalness just sexual humiliation.” Debbie nodded OK. “OK Miss if someone submits or can’t submit but is getting beat up, you stop us. And then the winner gets the loser for 5 minutes for humiliation.” Missy nodded. Someone must have whispered the 5 minutes thing in Darlene’s ear. Missy separated the 2 and came outside. She saw Kari. “Wait to you see this.” “What?” “You’ll see. It’ll be a surprise. Big ones.”
A few minutes later Darlene walked out. She had a one-piece brown danskin on. She had thick but not fat legs and looked like she neither worked out nor ever had ever been in a fight. She had shoulder length “blonde” hair and a very pretty face punctuated by dimples on both sides of her mouth. She was probably 5’7 and about 175. Debbie walked out a few minutes later and stripped off her sweat top. There was an audible gasp when everyone saw the twin peaks. She had a white support bra on with a sports bra on top and a pink thong. She had brown long stringy hair and a dark complected body. She was maybe 5’5 and about 120 pounds. There was a disparity in size and Missy wondered why Debbie would fight. Maybe she loved “Bob” or saw him as a way out of her own poverty. They were using each other.
They stretched and Missy brought them in the middle. Missy said that there was no such thing as an illegal hold and the fight would be stopped at the discretion of Missy. Both women agreed. Missy stepped out of the ring and the women came together. Missy didn’t expect much of a fight. Neither was in shape or a fighter. Neither had shown much aggression considering the circumstances. Darlene reached for Debbie’s hair. Darlene grabbed Debbie’s scraggly hair and shook her side to side. Missy was surprised when Debbie in defense went for Darlene’s breasts. Debbie grabbed two handfuls of Darlene breasts. Of course she was grabbing through a danskin and a bra but Darlene broke her hold and went for Debbie’s wrists. Darlene used her bulk and forced Debbie back and into a corner and slapped her. Darlene then went for Debbie’s twin peaks. Of course this was through 2 bras. Somehow whether intentional or not Debbie’s sports bra got torn above her breasts. Darlene continued the process and worked the sports bra over her arms and began to choke Debbie with her own sports bra. Missy could understand why Debbie wore 2 bras. In just one bra Debbie’s breasts were jumping and banging together. While she had no sag her breasts were so immense that they dominated her small upper body. Darlene swung Debbie around and Debbie came to a sitting position. Darlene came down to a knee and forced the knee into Debbie’s neck and began to choke her from behind. Debbie was turning red and her arms were thrashing less and less. Missy was set to jump in the ring when Darlene grabbed Debbie by the hair and slammed her to the mat. Darlene rose and threw a muscle pose to the women. Missy yelled to her that technically the fight wasn’t over. “I know but I want to really humiliate her.” Bad mistake thought Missy.
Darlene was reveling in her apparent quick victory over Debbie. Debbie was lying on her back breathing deep due to Darlene’s choking. Darlene used her toe and pulled down Debbie’s thong to her knees and then off. Darlene took her toe and spread Debbie’s legs apart. Debbie had a dark bush. Darlene grabbed Debbie’s bush and picked her up. Debbie screamed. Darlene even seemed startled by the outburst and she dropped Debbie. Debbie was crying and Missy sure on the verge of giving up. Darlene rolled Debbie over and undid Debbie’s bra. Darlene rolled her over again and sat on Debbie’s stomach. Debbie fought for her bra but finally Darlene’s size and strength won out and she threw it over the rope. She sat back and gazed at her nude opponent. Debbie was crying and sobbing. She tried to cover up her enormous chest but Darlene threw back her arms. Finally Darlene grabbed 2 handful of tit and began to work over Debbie’s twin peaks. “Like it bitch? Miss Big Tits. Not after today.” Debbie was slamming the mat and again Missy mounted the ring apron to come in and stop it. Suddenly Debbie grabbed Darlene’s danskin top and pulled it shredding it. Darlene had a light blue bra on. Debbie went for Darlene’s chest and Darlene covered up. Debbie then raked Darlene’s eyes with her fingernails. Now it was Darlene’s turn to scream. Darlene fell to her side and covered her face. Missy thought she saw blood. Debbie rolled away. God, Missy thought, does that little girl have BIG TITS.
Missy was unsure of how this was going to turn out. Darlene had the size and meanness and Debbie was feisty. Debbie got up fast and ripped the rest of the danskin off. Darlene had that blue bra and white granny panties. Darlene was still holding her face and the nude Debbie spanked her and made fun of her panties. Darlene covered up and Debbie got off and walked over and picked up her thong. Modest, thought Missy, but Debbie walked over to Darlene and yanked Darlene’s arm and tightened the thong to Darlene’s wrist and kneed in the back and yanked back her other arm and tied the thong to the other wrist securing Darlene. Debbie stood up and Darlene was on her knees, head on the mat and arms tied behind her. Debbie picked up her head and spit in her face. Missy couldn’t believe the look in Darlene’s face. Debbie crawled around and picked Darlene’s face up and began to slap her back and forth. After 10 slaps Debbie released her. Darlene was now crying and tied up. Debbie pulled her up and stood her in the corner and stripped off her bra and panties. Darlene’s nice medium pale saggy set looked pitiful next to Debbie’s beauties. Darlene’s pussy was completely shaven. Debbie stuck her finger in and pulled up. Darlene got up on her toes and moaned. Debbie now appeared to be in control and having fun. Debbie went as far as jerking Darlene’s pussy up and down and sideways. Darlene was moaning and trying to close her thighs to make it difficult on Debbie. Debbie released and Darlene ran away. Debbie caught up and tripped the handicapped Darlene. Debbie sat on Darlene’s back and picked her head up by the hair. She began to pummel Darlene’s head with right hands. After about 5 punches Debbie stood Darlene up and backed her into the nearest corner and molested her breasts. Debbie gnawed, groped, grabbed, punched and bit Darlene’s set. Darlene was crying in the corner and Missy stepped into the ring. Darlene screamed, “Don’t you stop this fight. I’ll challenge her to a submission fight right now. Come on cunt a chance for you to beat me up some more but you’ll never get me to submit. Never.” Debbie was prancing around the ring and spread her arms in a sign of why not. “OK fight to a submission but Darlene if you get bloodied or beat much worse, I mean your arms are TIED I’m stopping this and we’ll enter the humiliation phase, Understand?” Both women nodded. Missy wasn’t looking forward to this. Darlene’s arms tied securely behind her and Debbie was beating the crap out of her and enjoying it.
This continued for about 10 more minutes. Debbie punching, kicking and generally abusing Darlene at every turn. After a few minutes Debbie would grab Darlene by the hair and demand her submission. Darlene for her part would curse her out or spit at her and Debbie would continue the beating and do it again. Darlene looked like shit. Missy was sure she couldn’t take much more. Her breasts and face had taken a severe beating and of course having her hands bound behind her didn’t help. Debbie threw Darlene to the mat and Darlene lay there. Debbie pressed Darlene’s shoulders to the mat exerting pressure on the arms behind her. Darlene must have thought her arms would break but she wouldn’t give. Debbie stopped and began to play with the twin peaks. “OK I can’t make you submit but you can’t fight if you’re not with us. How about if I put you out with these?” With that Debbie put both breasts in Darlene’s face and Darlene moaned and began to plead. Debbie sat on Darlene’s stomach and placed both over Darlene’s face. You could hear Darlene’s muffled breathing. Missy really had never seen anyone smothered out with breasts before but with her twin peaks she guessed Debbie could do it. Darlene’s breathing was becoming labored and her legs were stopping kicking. Suddenly DEBBIE screamed. Debbie tried to rise and couldn’t. Darlene had taken a big mouthful of breast and was holding on for dear life. Debbie was thrashing and punching at Darlene’s face but due to being so close it pretty much ineffectual. Debbie already being munched upon croaked deep from her the pit of her stomach. Darlene had connected with a knee to her pussy. Debbie tried to roll away and Darlene followed still with Debbie’s right breast still in mouth. Debbie was screaming. Darlene seemed revitalized as anyone could be still tied up. Debbie rolled to her back and Darlene released and climbed on facing Debbie’s feet. Darlene raised up and came down on Debbie’s stomach knocking the wind from her. Darlene even with arms tied was now in control of the fight and Debbie was whimpering. Darlene stuck her head between Debbie’s legs and Debbie began to thrash violently. Darlene was biting Debbie’s pussy and inner thighs. Debbie was pleading and begging. “Untie me. Untie my wrists.” Oh no Missy thought. Debbie does that and … She can’t be that stupid. She was. She worked feverishly and untied Darlene’s hands. Darlene spent a minute getting the blood going again and then drove her elbow into Debbie unprotected pussy. Fight ebbed from Debbie’s body. Missy could tell now how this one would turn out. At some time Debbie would be on her knees or back eating Darlene out.
Darlene started by bending Debbie back over her knee. She then proceeded to abuse Debbie’s chest and pussy. Darlene was actually grabbing Debbie’s pussy lips and pulling. Debbie was screaming. Darlene picked her up by the hair and propped her up in a corner and pummeled her breasts. Missy conceded for a non-boxer type Darlene threw some devastating breasts punches. All hate Missy thought. Debbie finally screamed her submission and Missy flew in and threw Darlene off. “You pussy. You couldn’t beat a woman with HER arms tied behind her back. PUSSY.” Darlene was livid and probably would have done serious damage to Debbie. She calmed down and sort to take a different kind of punishment out of Debbie. Darlene continued to calm down and realized that she was nude. “Funny never been nude in public before. Loved this fighting thing. I look like shit though. Look better than her though. You know now that I’ve had my first fight I can think of a few girls I wouldn’t mind getting in a ring. May I come back? Also I’ve never had relations with a woman before. I’ll make an exception for this bitch, though.” Missy and the girls laughed. Even Hana, they remembered how intoxicating fighting was for them. Darlene made Debbie lick her feet and work her way up. Finally as Missy imagined Debbie was on her knees with her tongue in Darlene’s pussy. Darlene was moaning. Darlene sat down and placed Debbie between her legs. Finally Darlene did an unimaginable thing. She stopped Debbie and grabbed her by the hair and brought her up to her and kissed her. Darlene and Debbie were swapping spit in the middle of the ring. Darlene couldn’t take her arms and lips off Debbie. “She looked over and smiled. Hey she has great tits.” With that Darlene rolled Debbie over on her back and began to lick, suck and kiss Debbie’s upper body most notably the twin peaks. Debbie was now moaning. Finally Darlene mounted Debbie’s face reverse style and worked Debbie’s breasts over as Debbie ate her out. Darlene finally moaned her climax and knelt down and kissed Debbie passionately. “Great tits but if I even think you’re back with my husband I’ll cut them off. Got it?” Debbie nodded and Darlene climbed off and did a double bicep pose over Debbie. “Missy I have an acquaintance that I think is way to familiar with Bob. Can I beat her up here?” Missy nodded and both women left arm in arm.