Veronica, V-ron or Ronnie was bored. It had been almost a month and a half since her annihilation of Pat Kilgore with Buffy, Angie and Missy and she was bored. She knew she wasn’t a great or even a very good fighter but when she got pissed she could compete with anyone. She could hurt you with her fists. Plus size-wise she was intimidating, at 5’9 and 190 and absolutely huge breasts. She had been contacted by a couple of “wrestling” companies to do some videos but Ronnie turned them down. Wrestling topless or even nude for money didn’t bother her but they were staged and she just didn’t feel like some grope and feel roll around session was worth her time. Then a friend of a friend in a bar one night after one too many shots told her that some bodybuilder was gunning for this middle aged woman for beating her up. Hmmm thought Ronnie. Was Missy stepping out on them? Doubtful, if Missy were beating anyone up her friends would know. It wouldn’t be any secret. Ronnie got a name and tracked the woman down. If Ronnie was 5’9 the woman who answered the door was maybe 5’0. Well 5”1 as Ronnie would come to find out. Yeah said the small petite woman. She was dressed in a tight shorts and a pink muscle shirt. The shirt said Badass on the front. Ronnie laughed until she saw the woman’s arms. Damn, she’s pretty well-built. Hi my name is Ronnie. I hear you may have a problem with a bodybuilder. You mean the one I left bleeding from most of her orifices a couple months ago. You mean that one. Yeah. Yeah she may be a problem. I hear she has a friend. Really? I haven’t had any contact with her since she stopped eating me out. Ronnie laughed. You are a cocky son of a gun. MJ Swanson, Ronnie Shaw. Veronica. So why are you here? Help you if you want. Why? Why not? I was in a fight, too about 2 months ago and I’m not a great fighter but 2 on 1 I can help. OK come on in. How many fights have you been in? MJ related her story about Connie and then Stacy Peters. Ronnie cringed at the abuse MJ took at the hands of Stacy. Then MJ told her in detail of her abuse of Stacy. A friend of mine who I treated very shabbily at times helped me through all that, emotionally and physically but we broke up and she rejoined her husband in Oregon. Oregon? Yeah really. Huh. So are we going to fight so you can see what I have all 110 pounds of me. And what about all 190 of me? Yeah the same. I’ll take it easy on you, MJ said. Ronnie couldn’t tell if she was kidding or not. Then MJ laughed. Here? Sure why not as MJ stripped off her shirt and posed. Great body. Ronnie said well if you could stop stripping we could go someplace where we could fight other women. Is this a set-up? Yeah I’m setting you up with some of the best fighters in the area. Ok then MJ said as she put back her shirt and sneakers.
MJ and Ronnie walked into the mansion and downstairs. Uh, don’t be confused by all this. These are great people but on the mat they would just as soon as rip your head off. MJ walked in and saw about 6 or 7 woman including one younger busty girl lying down with hand weights and a huge cast on her foot. Everyone yelled and said hello to Ronnie. A woman maybe 35 came over to MJ, Missy Ettinger. You are? Missy had nothing but a thong on and muscles bulging but was no bodybuilder. MJ Swanson. You here to fight? Ronnie explained the situation and her involvement. OK strip or if your… MJ had stripped off top and shorts and heard a voices say. Nice tight body. Yeah, if you like the no tit look. Sorry Miss you do like that look. Everyone laughed except MJ. The blonde with the big mouth was dressed or undressed rather in nothing but a thong. She was absolutely the best-looking female MJ had ever seen. She was a couple of inches taller than MJ and with a flawless body with long blonde hair and very large breasts. You want some of this, MJ said. Hey there are laws about abusing children. Fuck you and your children. The blonde smiled, let’s fight. My name is Buffy and you’ll eat me out after I kick your ass. Oh and these are tits, orbs, boobs or mammaries. MJ smirked. Buffy laughed and looked at the woman Missy. MJ hit Buffy with a short right. Oh and this called a straight right. Buffy was staggered and went down to a knee. MJ stayed on her and put her down over and over but Buffy came back. Too bad with your boxing you hit like a girl, Buffy exclaimed. Yeah your face is definitely saying, hit by a girl. Buffy where MJ boxed was a complete dirty catfighter. She pulled hair and eye gouged. The fight was as contentious as any fight Missy had ever seen outside of a ring and in “practice”. MJ nor Buffy held back, not that Missy ever expected Buffy to. No body part was off limits for Buffy as she tackled MJ and went for her pussy and anus. MJ for her part took her measure of Buffy Singleton. MJ now had Buffy on her knees, her arms swaying at her sides, her breasts bruised and battered, and MJ battering her face with punches. MJ now was upset as she pummeled Buffy but she wouldn’t submit and even seemed to get stronger and thrived on the punishment. MJ had Buffy by the hair and was measuring her right handed blows to Buffy’s face. Finally a totally frustrated MJ blurted out, fuck her no more punishment. I’m not beating her anymore. MJ turned and Buffy punched her up through her legs making contact with her pubic area. MJ went down as shot, grabbing her pussy area. Buffy smiled and jammed a punch to MJ’s pussy from the back. MJ almost through reflex mule kicked back and made contact to Buffy’s chest driving her on her back knocking the wind out of her. Stop it, yelled Missy. Enough neither one knows when to stop. The two women were pulled to opposite ends of the room. Missy sat next to the rehabbing Angie. Little bitch is tough. Man if she weighed 140-150 she’d be.. As good as us? Yeah but she’s only a biscuit over 100. But she can surely use her fists and God what a little body. Both laughed. MJ was tough.
Obviously everyone wasn’t on the same wavelength after the workout due to as MJ left the shower with only a towel around her, Buffy walked in. You want to pick it up where we left? Me kicking you in the chest leaving you dazed and confused? Or me making you want to beg with a couple of punches to your rather small pussy. Fuck you blondie, and MJ tore off the towel and tore it in two binding her hands. You know no one ever will believe this but I must be getting old and tired. Let’s just say it was a draw. OK? MJ smiled and stuck out her hand. Let’s not go that far. MJ laughed. You know if you weren’t such a female prick you’d be the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Yeah I know. Fucking jackass. Both laughed. Hey you’re small but I started in my first 2 fights fighting chicks around 200 pounds. I’m 125, maybe. I had to be a jerk or I wouldn’t have survived. Why do you fight? Why do you? I asked first. Ok I’ve made love to men and women. I’ve sucked cock and eaten pussy but the only thing that has really gotten me off lately was fighting. Win or lose, yeah I got fucked in the back of my Beamer after a fight. Yeah I had her beat and fooled around and then I had a dildo and then… Tough. But, later I disabled the bitch. Is that the reason why we as normal, reasonably good-looking, intelligent women fight? Yeah we enjoy it and it gets us off. Is Ronnie going to be your second against the bodybuilders? Yeah, but as she said it Ronnie came in. Missy just called me on my cell. I’ve been offered a fight at Henry’s this Saturday. They need a big woman to finish off a card since the Russian twins are no longer with us. Buffy explained about Angie’s annihilation of the twins Natalya and her “sister” Svetlana. I hope you know if I take this fight I won’t be able to help you. MJ piped up, no problem. I have another second. Who? Buffy will help me. Buffy? Yeah. You two damn near killed each other out there. Yeah that’s why I trust her. Ronnie shrugged and hustled out. Did you think of asking first? MJ spread Buffy’s legs and knelt down between them. I’m about to. Oh. OH! Oh, baby.
Over the course of the next 3 weeks Buffy and MJ became inseparable. Buffy had always worked out with Missy now they fought to be Missy’s sparring partner. Missy preferred fighting Buffy because MJ threw punches but she understood it was what MJ needed to do to be successful but she cringed because MJ would always punch when she least expected it. The workouts were always spirited between the three and now Angie was doing some light jogging albeit against doctor’s orders. The now, 6 women had been invited, actually by both Ronnie and Gina, to their fight at Harry’s. This would not be a cage affair but rather a mat fight. MJ, Buffy, Missy, Wendy, Lorna and Angie all piled into Buffy’s Beamer. It was thought that perhaps Wendy and Angie were a bit too affectionate and friendly in the backseat. But they arrived at Harry’s house and were let in and went downstairs. The fight was set to start and Ronnie was out warming up, wearing a black bra and thong set. Her gigantic breasts were straining against the bra’s material. She had lost some weight and was now 5’9 and about 180 with short blonde hair. She had large but not necessarily muscular arms and thick strong looking legs. Gina walked out and made the 180-pound Ronnie look small except in the chest department. Gina again had the light blue one-piece on that sort of held in her 230 pounds. She had nice breasts but was large everywhere else. She had big arms and legs and a huge ass. She too had short blonde hair and stood about an inch taller than Ronnie. Missy thought, this was probably the first fight she could remember where the two combatants knew each other socially and DIDN’T hate each other. Ronnie and Gina actually shook hands to start and Gina applied a headlock and hipped Ronnie to the mat. Aside from some hair pulling the fight was clean. Ronnie caught Gina in an armlock and tortured Gina with it but couldn’t induce a submission. Gina finally caught Ronnie in a full nelson in a seated position with Ronnie’s legs spread out and just about made Ronnie kiss the mat in front of her. Ronnie of course submitted after Gina kicked her in the back a few times. The crowd seemed disappointed at seeing such a short and non-erotic match. Harry stood and promised $250 each for each of clothing taken off and another $500 to the winner if they fought again. Hell, Missy whispered, I’ll fight the winner for that. Angie laughed. Ronnie stood and removed her bra and grabbed each breast and showed them to Gina. Fuck you, Gina said as she stripped off her one-piece. Ronnie blanched. Come on chicken or I’ll strip you right now. Ronnie turned and put the 230 down with one punch to the chin. Gina attempted to rise and fell back again. Ronnie used her foot and pushed Gina flat. Ronnie kicked Gina’s suit away and toed her pussy as she posed. Gina looked up through glassy eyes. Ronnie worked her chest and said, I’m going to put you out with these. Say night night. Ronnie sat on Gina’s stomach and first engulfed Gina’s chest with hers. Call these tits. Gina had tears running down her face. Please don’t. No fuck you. And Ronnie now engulfed Gina’s face and her legs kicked a little and her body went still as Ronnie rubbed her tits over Gina’s face. Ronnie rose and Gina was left spreadeagled on the mat. MJ whispered to Buffy, holy fucking shit, the power of tits or what? Maybe I will get that boob job after all. Buffy giggled. Ronnie walked over to Missy and Angie leaving a nude unconscious Gina in the middle of the mat. Hold it, yelled a woman. The woman, Harry’s wife stepped to the mat. I’m Grace Hiller, Harry’s wife. I’ve had to sit through these female fight orgies for 5 years. And I haven’t had a fight in almost 20 years of fucking civilized life. But tonight my panties are soaked through. I’m 55 years old and 20 pounds, ok 30 pounds overweight but Ronnie you’ve got the fucking best real chest I’ve ever seen and I challenge you right now. If I win I’m doing you and your fucking great tits, all night. ALL NIGHT. If you win promise you’ll put me out like that fucking lard ass lying in the middle of the mat. Since my husband spends MY $$$ you can name your price for this fight but it has to be tonight or I might change my mind. Grace was 5’5 and a butterball, maybe 200 pounds. She had small breasts and a big gut. She had a pretty oval face and short brown hair. She had the type of dress that there was a tie in front and she was already undoing the tie revealing her white bra and bikini panty set with her gut hanging over. Grace dropped the dress and revealed a chubby smallish body. MJ noticed Grace was a natural girl as she had scads of pussy hair pushing out the side of her panties. Ok Grace, $1000 for the fight, $1500 if I put you out in the first minute and $2000 if I make you beg for mercy or make you, uh, bark like a dog. Grace blushed. You want this fight. You want these, as Ronnie shook her moneymakers in Grace face. Grace actually tried to lick them as Ronnie walked past. Ok Ronnie an extra $500 for nude. Ronnie now blushed as Grace removed her bra and panties. There was an audible murmur at her pussy. You get an extra $1 if I win. So only $501 if I win. As Ronnie thought Grace now played with her self. Hurry up either you’re going to do me or Harry is. OK easiest $2500 I ever made. No rules right? Yup and yes I know about your boxing skills when you get pissed. But hell you have me by 20 years and a lot less weight. Ronnie smiled and dropped her panties revealing she was a shaved gal. Watch her Ron, Missy warned. She’s not taking you on just because she wants to get the hell beat out of her. Grace stretched and Missy could see Grace had been an athlete. Though she had put on some years and weight Grace Hiller still moved with a grace and speed. This worried Missy. Was, Ronnie even though much bigger and younger, being set-up? Ronnie assumed a boxing stance and Grace raised her hands in a defensive posture. While Ronnie seemed to clomp around, Grace moved with an ease borne Missy felt of some prior involvement. Ronnie wade into Grace and through an uppercut to Grace’s side. She cringed but kept moving. Ronnie threw a left that again glanced off Grace’s head. Ronnie threw a right and Grace caught the arm, pirouetted and threw Ronnie over her shoulder. Grace caught the arm, sat on the shoulder and turned wrist upward. Shit she knows martial arts whispered Missy to no one in particular. Now Grace took Ronnie’s fingers and split making Ronnie really scream. Ronnie screamed and bucked as Grace held on and poured more pressure onto the arm. Grace as Ronnie bucked her fat jumped. Finally Grace turned and pinning the wrist down she dropped her knee on Ronnie bicep. You fuck. Grace backed off and Ronnie stood shaking her wounded arm. Grace now wade in and grabbing Ronnie by the hair and arm tossed her over her hip. This time Grace stepped on Ronnie’s shoulder while maintaining wrist control. Grace turned and twisted the wrist. Ronnie cursed and bucked. Grace dropped her knee on the shoulder and stood quickly maintaining control. Missy was amazed someone as fat as Grace could move as quickly. Grace smiled and twisted the wrist against the grain causing Ronnie to scream. She brought the wrist up causing Ronnie to now flop on her stomach. Grace sat on the shoulder and scissored the arm. Ronnie was screaming and as Grace twisted the begging became pleading. Give me your far wrist. Ronnie shook her head and Grace spread Ronnie’s fingers again. Ronnie raised the left arm where Grace grabbed it and brought it over. Shake your tits. What? Shake’em so I can see them. I can see you in the mirror on the ceiling. Ronnie shook her upper body. Man what a set of tits. You’re fucking mine tonight. Harry you go fuck yourself tonight. You can’t even watch. Please no more as the pressure on Ronnie’s back became unbearable. Ok, then. Grace stood and spread her legs. She grabbed Ronnie and pushed her face into her saturated pussy. Eat it. Ronnie at once started licking. Grace out of nowhere slapped the shit out of Ronnie. Grace slapped Ronnie and Ronnie actually tried to crawl away and Grace followed slapping the living shit out of Ronnie. Please Ronnie whispered. Grace smiled and slapped again where her fist, was caught by Missy. Enough.
Have sex with her or whatever but stop hitting her or you and I will see how much martial arts you really know. Grace looked stunned. Everyone get out. Now. She’s my bitch as previously agreed upon. Ronnie by now had gotten up and was kneeling on the mat. Grace walked over and roughly grabbed Ronnie by the hair. Eat. Ronnie began slurping Grace up right in front of Missy as she and the others left. I’m looking at her right now. Anything more than your cum all over body and it’ll be you and I next week. Understand? With that, Grace rubbed her pussy into Ronnie’s face. Buffy whispered, you know we shouldn’t leave her. She’s a big girl she got herself into this.
After work the next day Missy arrived at the mansion and was shocked. A nude Ronnie was lying behind some of the masonry on the patio. She was unconscious and beaten badly. Her breasts were bruised and battered. She also had what appeared to be cigarette burns on her breasts and upper torso. And in magic marker on her stomach was a message. COME AND GET ME. That fat fuck. Buffy, Wendy and a limping Angie arrived soon and helped Missy carry Ronnie inside. MJ arrived 10 minutes later and was appalled at Ronnie’s condition. She was now conscious and telling the women of her ordeal. Did Harry have anything to do with this? No. You know how Harry ALWAYS smells of cheap cigars? Well I didn’t smell that once. But Grace did have help. Who? Some big chick, Tara. Tara Mason is how she introduced herself to me as she was putting her cigarettes out on my tits. Also I was tied up in the basement at the time. The first few hours were fine. Ok she made me eat her and then Tara arrives and I eat her out and then they fucked me with a dildo but I could have lived through that but then they fucking began just beating the piss out of me. Oh and Miss this Tara has a real hard-on for you. Says she’s Cissy Antoine’s niece and when she gets done with you, you’ll have the broom sticking out of your ass. Broom, ass what’s she talking about? Buffy asked. Missy told them the whole story and they sat quietly for 5 minutes. Finally Angie spoke. Fuck’em. That was almost 20 years ago. You quit fighting so that’s says something and she suggested the rules. Fuck’em let’s take them out.
The broom could be used as a weapon and then as the final humiliation. Missy at 36 was now dripping in sweat on all 4’s as Tara came up behind her with the broom and brought it up under her throat. Tara the beefy 190 pounder had pretty much beat up the legendary 145 pound Missy. Tara as all of Missy’s friends knew was doing this for her aunt Cissy Antoine a well known area bodybuilder headed for the big-time whose stardom was derailed when she ended up beaten and bloody at the hands of a very young Missy Ettinger with a broom handle in her ass. Cissy disappeared from sight and ended up serving 20 years as an area recluse. Cissy still had pictures of herself from the old days that she showed to her niece Tara. Tara while not built anything like the short muscular Cissy, stood 5’10 and was a stocky 190. Tara had always been a physical tomboy girl. She had fights in grammar school, with boys. She had played one year of woman’s pro football and actually wrestled as a pro on a local indy circuit. Tara one time broke a beer bottle over a FRIEND’s head after a bar dispute. She had a short fuse and the physical size to back it up. Cissy was her favorite aunt and Cissy understood her violent proclivities. Cissy her self had some of the same. Cissy demanded the broom handle fight as a way to humiliate this upstart Missy who had gained much rep as a fighter. Cissy for years had blamed Missy for her life and problems and this was now directed through the bear of the woman Tara. Tara would beat Missy unmercifully and then leave her bleeding from her anus as her aunt Cissy had been left so many years before.
Missy hadn’t had a scheduled fight in years. She would accept challenges from mouthy upstarts and kick their ass and let them go. She would workout with Angie, Buffy, Wendy, Lorna and now MJ. She was a physical specimen but like some armies looked good but never had much call to show off her wares. Missy tried to challenge Grace but was told Grace would only fight Missy IF Missy beat Tara. If Tara beat Missy and stuck the broom up Missy’s ass all would be forgotten. Not hardly, said Angie. If for whatever reason you lose Tara is going to get the royal hell beat out of her and then Grace. Missy agreed. If Missy was worried she didn’t show it. Tara and Missy was scheduled for the following Saturday in the cage and Grace would have bodyguards and the cage WOULD contain a broom. The fight would be come as you are. Missy dressed in only a thong. Tara 5’10, 190, short brown hair and a body befitting a guy wore jeans and work boots. She was topless. Tara had small breasts that hung down. She had thick arms and a bull neck. She had a bit of a gut but nonetheless was a big woman. When she attacked Missy when the cage wasn’t even closed yet Angie knew Missy had her hands full. Tara had taken a running start throwing Angie out of the way ramming Missy and driving her into the far wall. Missy landed with a thud Angie was sure broke her nose. Grace had quickly closed the gate and Tara followed up her Pearl Harbor job with 3 shots to the right ribs. Tara grabbed Missy by the hair and rubbed her face across the cage opening small cuts. She then pulled back on the head and applied a reverse head lock and then slammed Missy to the mat. Tara jerked off the thong leaving a nude Missy. Now I start to manhandle you. Tara grabbed the broom kicking Missy over to all 4’s. She came up over Missy and brought the broom stick under Missy’s throat and began to choke Missy. Being 5’10 Tara picked Missy up off the ground. Missy’s legs flailed. Finally Missy hit solid ground and grabbed the stick herself and began pushing it away. She squatted and began to exert herself. The 2 topless women were shaking from their work. But slowly Missy her face a mess of bruises began to push the stick away. Finally she dropped away from Tara and then pushing back up kicked Tara in the face. Missy grabbed the stick and slapped Tara across the back. Tara screamed. Missy pushed her face first into the wall and using the cage as a lever stabbed the stick between Tara’s legs and jacked it up. Tara screamed. Missy withdrew the stick and tossed it away. Later, for that. She grabbed Tara sobbing and holding her wounded womanhood and grabbed her around the waist and picked up and dropped her on her head. Tara’s head was near the cage and Missy put her foot on it and pushed. Tara was cursing and pleading. Missy grabbed Tara’s arm and hammerlocked it hammering her head against the cage. Tara’s large body now flopped around. Missy now hauled her up knee lifting Tara in the gut. Tara’s face showed pain as the air was expelled from her body. Missy threw Tara into the cage wall and kicked her between the legs. Tara screamed and grabbed her crotch. Tara went down to her knees as Missy jerked her arms up and away from her body. Missy placed her foot into the small of her back and arched Tara back. Now Missy placed her foot higher as she repeatedly slammed Tara’s face and upper torso into the cage. No more, please. Really? No more. No more cigarette burns for Ronnie, bitch? Missy released her and beckoned her to her feet, fight me big girl. Tara turned and looked like a 5th grader about to get beaten up by an 8th grader. Her fear of Missy was palatable. Tara came at her and Missy just about took Tara’s head off. A friend of mine showed me the power of punching, turning and smiling at MJ. Tara turned her body to all 4’s and attempted to stand. Missy reached over and opened her jeans and began to rip them off revealing a beautiful black lace thong. Nice, but that’ll come off, too. Tara was now screaming and crying and then begging. Please, please don’t fuck me with that broom. PLEASE. Fuck you. Missy grabbed the broom and cracked it over her knee. Tara’s begging was humiliating and unsettling. Tara was nude and on her knees begging in front of Missy. Missy with half the broom cracked Tara across the breasts. Tara looked as if she’d been shot. An ugly maroon line appeared across her breast line. Open your mouth. Open it! Tara on her knees opened her mouth through a haze of fear and tears. Tara’s face was spasming from the crying, fear and the pain of having her breasts slapped with a broomstick. Tara closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Missy grabbed her by hair and forced the tip of the broom in her mouth. Suck it like a cock. Missy pushed it in and out. Tara was screaming. Deep throat it, tough girl. Now Tara gagged. Tara gagged, pitched over and screamed. Missy came around and stood on Tara’s neck. Please don’t. Please, screamed Tara. Missy teased her by bring the broom up through her ass. Tara’s body shuddered as she did so. Missy teased again as she touched the broom around Tara’s ass. No please. Missy pushed it a little harder. NO! STOP IT! A voice commanded. Leave her alone, please. An older heavy-set woman appeared at the cage door and was let in. Do it to me, again. Cissy Antoine stepped into the cage and removed her large blouse revealing a heavyset body with small droopy breasts. She removed her bra and then the stretch pants she was wearing. She had a large pair of white granny panties on. She removed them and knelt down and parted her ass. She was part black and had a dark complexion. She had short black hair. She was kind of pretty but had allowed her body to go to seed but now it looked like she was trying to reclaim it. Her once fine biceps hung down. I hated you for most of my life for this but just recently I realized and took stock and came to the conclusion that it wasn’t you but me. I got off hurting and torturing other women and girls. What you did to me wasn’t even the worse I did to others. Hey you didn’t even want those stipulations but I forced you into it and well we got SO geared up that, well what should have I expected? Missy I have no right to ask anything but do me and let Tara go. I filled her head with poison and hate, please. Tara take off. NO do me. Missy again hit Tara with the broom this time across the ass. She screamed and crawled away with an apologetic look for her aunt. Cissy again parted her ass. You know Cissy you were a hell of a good-looking female. If we hadn’t just beat the piss out of each other, well I would have done this. Missy grabbed Cissy Antoine by the hair and kissed her on the lips. Cissy reciprocated and they were locked for a minute or so. Can you wait? Why? Well now that I’m here. Grace Hiller I want you out here now ready to fight. Harry Hiller stepped up sweating. Uh she can’t. Why? She left as you were beating Tara half to death for an extended stay at our home in Key West. Angie immediately thought I do have time coming. Road trip. Missy was pissed. Asshole, she leaves your niece out to get her ass kicked and then she takes off. Cissy was picking up her clothes. Leaving? Well if I’m not… Missy smiled and again stepped to Cissy. You know, Cissy said. I’ve lost 25 pounds in the last 3 months. I’ll never look like well, 20 years ago but I could still look pretty good. You already do. Cissy dropped her clothes and attacked Missy. Man I lost the muscles and you fucking picked them up. Cissy caressed every inch of Missy. My God, what? Cissy turned around and realized that Angie, Wendy, MJ, Buffy, Lorna and Ronnie were all topless or more and erotically wrestling around the cage. You know Miss that young girl, well that could be you. Yeah I’ve thought about it. She’s heavier and has breasts I dreamt about but yeah looks and fighting ability it could be me. Cissy and Missy dropped down and shared their own corner of the cage.
Grace Hiller jogged or waddled her fat little body out to the surf. It was 7 am a week after leaving her home for an extended vacation. Stupid bitch Tara losing to Missy. Hell she had to give it to Missy. 20 years older and almost 50 pounds lighter and she still whupped up on Tara. Oh well. If Tara couldn’t beat her Grace doubted she could. Hey she knew a little martial arts, enough to fool the tourists. But she didn’t know enough or was tough enough to beat Missy Ettinger. Grace removed her blouse revealing she was topless wearing nothing but bikini panties that on her looked like a thong. She splashed in the surf. She wished Harry were here, as she was horny. It didn’t happen often but she did stick her hand in her panties and played with herself. Man you must own a lot of beachfront to be able to stand out here topless fingering yourself. Grace turned and smiled, Missy and her merry band of fighting misfits. Vacation? Of course, we decided when you sacrificed Tara Mason and left her twisting in the wind. See the woman in the black one-piece? That’s Cissy, her aunt. She’s going to beat the shit out of you. Not you? No, she’ll do it. And if I beat the piss out of her? You stay and keep on fingering yourself. If not you’re going to eat her out for the rest of the morning AND the rest of us, too. Grace smiled. OK come on fatty. Obviously fatty wrestling. Grace pulled off the panties. You,too. Cissy stepped out unsure. She was surprised Missy decided on her. She and Missy had become close over the course of the last week. She had even showed the rest of the women some old publicity pics. They all agreed she was a babe. Angie unbridled in what she said, I would have fought you in your broom stick fight. No you wouldn’t, replied Cissy. You’ve got more sense. All the women dressed in bikinis, Lorna also in a one-piece cheered her on. Cissy shook her head and dropped the suit. As she got it over her hips Grace charged her, knocking her down. Grace got on top forcing Cissy under the water. Jesus she’s going to drown her. Missy took a step towards the fight but stopped as Cissy fought her head up. Angie standing next to Missy, Ang you think you and Wendy have enough tit showing in those suits? Hey just because you have to wear a wonderbra just to.. Fuck you, Ang. Grace picked Cissy up and promptly hip threw her to the surf again. This time she pinned her and slapped Cissy viciously. She pinned Cissy’s arms to her sides and began to slap Cissy over and over again. She’s killing her. Grace began to work over Cissy’s small breasts. Finally Grace screamed as Cissy had worked her arm down between Grace’s legs and grabbed Grace’s abundant pussy. Cissy grabbed and twisted. Grace now tried to pull away. Cissy now stood and grabbed Grace by the short hairs and her head of hair and picked up and then drove her into the surf. Next came a full nelson as Cissy held Grace’s head under. Grace actually broke the nelson. The 2 older overweight warriors faced each other. Wendy elbowed Angie in the ribs. Next successful big move wins. These poor women are done. Angie nodded. They circled each other. Grace came in and grabbed Cissy by the tresses and Cissy countered by hitting Grace in the gut and then lower each time. Pretty soon Grace was on her knees with her arm up showing her surrender. Eat it, now. Grace stuck her face in Cissy’s snatch and started to lap her up. Cissy began to moan and looked around. She grabbed Grace by the hair and led her out of the water into the sand. Cissy lay down and pushed Grace back down. Cissy exploded and arched, scissoring Grace’s head and rubbing pussy into Grace’s face. Cissy subsided and saw Missy, Angie and Wendy stripping. Please I’ll do Cissy all she wants but I will take care of you women some other way. How? Angie asked. By being my guests. You all seem to need 4 rooms, right. How long, a week? Stay at my place. You can have 4 rooms and a pool, sauna, food for you for the days. How about it? Missy smiled, ok we’d love to be your guests. Cissy smiled and pushed Grace on her back. Now I face-sit you. This time though Missy who had already stripped worked on Cissy from behind. The rest, Angie, Wendy, Buffy, MJ, Lorna and Ronnie in suits and some not, frolicked in the surf. It would be a great week.
MJ lay back on the chaise lounge that sat around Grace’s pool. It was the third day of their stay and it already quite a stay. The first night they all, Grace included went out going to a lesbian bar where they heard great music and danced. Oh and Angie challenging a biker chick and the biker chick backing down after making a pass at Wendy. Actually the biker chick Cindy backed down from a fight but suggested maybe a threesome? Angie frowned but Wendy’s eyes lit up. Angie conceded, ok. The fact that Cindy was absolutely stunning in her black chaps and white tee and not much else, made the decision easy. Buffy and MJ had to shower before going to bed due to being drenched in sweat. They had a drink at the beginning but they never left the dance floor and had to be admonished by the female bouncers TWICE for their dirty dancing, this in a place notorious for bad behavior. The second time MJ of all people told the bouncers, a pair of butch dikes built like fire hydrants, that if they wanted them to stop, to make them. Then MJ hit a muscle pose and beckoned the bouncers on saying I’m bored and I have a fight coming up with a couple of bodybuilders and you gals would be a great workout. They left scratching their heads. The eight women were the hit of the night due to their provocative dress, Wendy and Buffy both showing off more leg and breast than allowed in 7 states. Ronnie barely had her huge cleavage contained and their need to do anything they wanted no matter where as one woman found out walking into the ladies room with Cissy going down on Missy. Angie and the aforementioned MJ both had bulging necks and biceps prominently displayed. At one point in the evening another apparent fledgling bodybuilder walked in and after talking to Angie challenged Angie and MJ to a pose off. Crowd applause came in heavy against the upstart. The now 9 women with Cindy headed home at 4 am. MJ lay back and said to Buffy, I’m bored. I want to fight those bitches, one way or another. OK, babe, call them. Where? Buffy rose from between MJ’s legs. Like this. Buffy called the local gym asking for Stacy Peters. Stacy answered and Buffy being Buffy said this a call challenging you and whoever to team tag fight by MJ and her partner Buffy Singleton. Name the place and any stipulations. Buffy smiled OK we’ll be there. Saturday a month after we get home. Nude and no holds barred. Losers get beaten into the mat. MJ smiled, now I’m happy. She grabbed Buffy and Cindy lounging in a string bikini and led the threesome upstairs.
The rest of the week went by. They wound up home with the globe hopping biker/celebrity/rich girl Cindy King in tow. Of all people Cindy 5’7, 120 pounds, slender with long brown beautiful and the prettiest face gravitated towards Lorna. Lorna had lost another 25 pounds and Ronnie had taken her shopping. Lorna looked and felt better about herself, so when Cindy the fifth night asked to her dance well there were fireworks. Cindy stayed with Lorna and frequented their local gym. A group of the ladies were working out one evening and Cindy was with them. Cindy had a slim body with almost perfectly formed small breasts and very large nipples. Cindy was working away from her friends and a blonde maybe 5’5, 125 kept bumping into her. Cindy blew it off the first couple of times and then she mentioned as walked over to Lorna. Say something, nicely. Cindy smiled. When the blonde who was built more substantially than Cindy but was shorter knocked again into Cindy, Cindy blurted, bitch that’s the 5th time. Knock it off. Lorna surveyed and nodded in agreement. Strong but not too bad, the bitch part might have been too much. The blonde turned and said, I apologize but what are YOU doing here anyway. I’ve seen you on TMZ, Little Miss Socialite. Rubbing elbows with the lower class? Make sure a commoner doesn’t stick an elbow in your neck. Is that a threat? Take it as you wish. There are no cameras here. Paris can’t fight or Lindsay. Shannen maybe but you I doubt. I’ll apologize but if it happens again and we make contact I’ll kick your ass for the sheer joy of beating up a rich bitch. And there will be pain and not enough mascara for what I’ll do to your face. Cindy was stunned. First this bitch knew who she was and not only that but hated her for it. She nodded and went back to Lorna and explained the situation in detail. Lorna said they already knew who she was but she was a good kid and even more importantly a great lover. Cindy blushed. You knew? That, your daddy has just a little less money than the Hiltons. Oh yeah. Thanks, I never really enjoyed all those escapades in Hollywood or wherever. Thanks again. What about her? I’ll steer clear. OK. Lorna kept an eye out as Cindy moved closer and used a vacant machine. As she was stretching after a tough set the blonde walked past and bumped Cindy in the head with her knee. Oh I’m sorry Princess King, using the name the tabloids gave her after OK a couple citations for this and that. OK riding her hog topless. God did she enjoy that one. Ouch, bitch. Cindy knew who it was before she looked up. Listen I’ll leave and don’t want a fight. So everything else and you’re a PUSSY, too. Lorna and Angie walked up on that line. Your bodyguards? Looking at Angie. Angie walked up to the blonde and mumbled, if I was her bodyguard you’d be hurt by now. Understand? The blonde just nodded. Cindy walked away. You are a pussy, Princess. Cindy turned and walked up to the blonde and slapped the shit out of her. Soon they were rolling between the machines. Lorna picked up Cindy and Angie the blonde. The blonde yelled put us in The Box, it’s free IF she’s got any guts. What’s that? It’s a wrestling room with a lock on the outside. 2 will go in and only one will come out. No rules. Fine. Cindy and her friends followed the blonde. As many fights as the group had been in none had ever used The Box. The blonde before entering stripped off her tee to a grey sports bra. The blonde while shorter and a bit heavier had a larger set than the small ones of Cindy. Cindy stripped to her light blue lace bra. Any suggestions? Yeah, said Lorna, leave this alone. Let her say what she wants. You have more money than God. Why do you need this? Lots of cash, no self-respect? I have to do this. They entered and Angie bolted the door. If what happens that I think WILL happen I’ll take out the blonde when she walks out. No, cautioned Missy speaking for the first time. Cindy undoubtedly will get beaten up. The blonde is probably a pretty nice person normally but has this hard-on for Cindy and her ilk. Cindy needs this. There was a very small window that offered no clue as to what was happening inside. Because of the mats on the walls it tended to mute sounds coming from the room, also. The gang waited, some sitting on the floor in the hall. Once in a while a bump or a muffled scream could be heard. After about 15 minutes there was a sharp rap at the door and voice asking to be let out. Angie opened it and the blonde was fixing her bra, walked out. The blonde smiled and said, all talk but she does eat good… The gang ran in and Cindy was nude on the floor. She was beaten to shit. Her right eye was blackening and her mouth was bleeding. She was also crying uncontrollably. Lorna dove on the floor supporting Cindy’s head. The first words out of Cindy’s mouth shocked all those there. I’m sorry, she blurted through bloody tears. You’re sorry, for what, babe? Because, I didn’t win and I can’t fight. I wanted to win for you. You all have been so nice to me and haven’t asked or wanted anything from me. You made me feel normal and that doesn’t happen often. So when this opportunity came to fight and knowing your love of fights and fighters well I wanted to for you. But as usual I’m a dismal failure. Missy stepped up, hey the first time I fought, the girl beat me and stripped me. The first fight I had in my comeback a woman beat me, stripped me and humiliated me. We all lose and when we lose we usually lose bad, a fight never ends happily at least not ours. We all like you. We don’t care who you are. We don’t care if you fight. Matter of fact you would show great sense if you didn’t fight, ever. I heard Lorna before and she’s right. You don’t need to. Yeah I do. Not the usual pissants but women like Jackie. Yeah the blondes name is Jackie. She had me say that as I was eating her. It really wasn’t much of a fight. 5 minutes of fight, 5 minutes of her beating me up and 5 minutes of her humiliating me. That was it. Cindy rose and put on her clothes. MJ and Buff when is your fight? Three weeks. Want an undercard?
Cindy through Missy called Jackie Jenkins and asked if Jackie would like another shot at Princess King. You mean her and her rich ass eating me out? Yeah no problem. Missy went over the date and Jackie agreed. Jackie would only agree to bikinis. Cindy was working out 4 nights a week and lifting and running 2 other. Cindy had gone to a private school and had never run or taken part in a sport. I always had a note, she admitted. Oh one of those, laughed Lorna. Yeah, a sheepish Cindy admitted. Normally, the evening workouts were lively, competitive but not fights, but then came the second Thursday. Angie had not been given her raise and actually was given a poor job performance. She was pissed and pissy. She beat the living hell out of Ronnie and when Lorna tried to intervene she picked her up and bodyslammed her over Ronnie’s body. Cindy ran over and punched Angie in the arm. Angie picked Cindy up like a feather and bounced her on her knee in a backbreaker. Angie was screaming and livid. She worked under Cindy’s bra and panties and began to work over her breasts and crotch. Missy was beginning to get up when a screaming Cindy threw her body back and kicked Angie in the head with her knee. Angie fell back. Cindy dropped and removed her bra. She checked on Lorna and then to Angie backhanding the 50 pounds heavier fighter. Angie fell to her stomach where Cindy wrenched her right arm up in a hammerlock. Give? Fuck you. Cindy wrenched it higher. Angie screamed. Give up! Fuck you. Fucking break it. You haven’t got the guts. Cindy grabbed Angie by the hair and rammed Angie into the mat face first a couple of times. Cindy pulled the arm out and jumped landing with knee into the shoulder. Missy was smiling but MJ and Buffy were appalled at the abuse Angie was taking at the hands of the 120 something spitfire. Angie was on all 3’s with her right arm up under her breasts. Cindy ran in and knee lifted Angie right in the face. Angie plopped back on her back. Cindy dropped another knee on Angie’s wounded shoulder. Finally Cindy stood on the shoulder. Fucking give or you’ll never play violin again. NO! Not to some rich bitch who got lucky. Lucky? Cindy over the next 10 minutes reduced Angie to tears, sobbing and weeping but couldn’t get her to submit. Missy finally broke it up before Cindy did permanent damage to Angie’s arm. Angie’s shoulder was purple. Cindy went over and checked on Ronnie and Lorna. Both were fine and in awe of the beating Cindy had delivered for her new girlfriend Lorna. Missy took Angie to a hospital and she came in the next day with a sling that that she removed and begged forgiveness from Lorna and Ronnie. She then stuck out the sore right arm and said, if you ever need back-up I’ll be there for you. You kicked my ass pretty good. Cindy beamed.
The Saturday finally came for Buffy, MJ and Cindy. Sam knew of The Princess King so Cindy did the honors and stripped for Sam. For her fight she wore her chaps, no panties and a bra you could fit into a thimble. Cindy again was a slim 125 on a 5’7 frame with long brown hair that Lorna braided for her. Lorna looked like she would have a cow. Cindy had already agreed to take the 20 year older Lorna home with her. Her mother who Cindy had been estranged from for 15 years had noticed the difference in Cindy’s voice and Cindy attributed it to Lorna and her friends. Mom they knew who I was and didn’t want anything. Well honey that’s great, what do they do for fun? Mom should see this scene. Jackie Jenkins came out in a yellow bikini with the crotch cut out. That’s for you for later. Jackie had a very nice toned body 125 on a 5’5 fame. Jackie was not muscular but could make muscles and her legs were strong looking. Her breasts were larger than Cindy’s. Jackie was more of a woman than the still girlish Cindy. Normally when two fighters fought they didn’t catfight per se. Of course there could be hair pulling and possibly scratching or such but normally the fighters weren’t reduced to hair pulling off the bat. Cindy realized that this was a first for her. If she lost and ate pussy couldn’t blame it on her teacher, au pere, chauffeur, maid or any other person who had been blamed for her not doing something. She had to win. As with most amateurs who had never stepped on a field or a court for the very first time they forget everything they had learned, so to with Cindy. She streteched and when fight was announced she tore across the ring and attacked Jackie. She went for Jackie’s hair, sticking her thumbs in Jackie’s eyes. They hit the mat and rolled, Cindy still going for Jackie’s eyes. Cindy stuck her right thumb into Jackie’s eye and then ground it in. Jackie screamed. Both came to their knees as Cindy now laid in slaps to Jackie’s face and chest. Jackie retaliated with a punch to the gut. Cindy’s eyes bulged. Oh shit, whispered Lorna. Cindy’s arms went to her stomach. Jackie punched her in the back. Jackie threw a punch to Cindy’s neck. Jackie for the first time in the fight smiled, bloodshot eye et al. Suddenly Cindy screamed, erupted and connected with an elbow to Jackie’s chin. Jackie collapsed. For all purposes the fight was over. Lorna waved at Cindy, go ahead, she yelled. Cindy pulled off her chaps and bra. She viciously pulled Jackie to her knees and ripped her bra off releasing 2 fine looking breasts. Cindy could tell Jackie was almost out. You’re going to eat. Jackie shook her head. Cindy slapped Jackie across her chest. Now? Jackie nodded. Cindy kicked Jackie to her back and ripped the panties off and then, ah, put them on. Interesting, Cindy said out loud. The panties fit her well. She hauled Jackie to her knees again. She walked Jackie like a sleepy dog to the corner where Cindy did a split and sat on the middle rope exposing her pussy. Eat, bitch. You were all mouthy before and when you beat me up the first time. Please begged Jackie. I’m not and I have never… Really no female inclinations? Jackie shook her head, pleading. Well how come you fucking didn’t mind me eating you out in the box? A glazed look came over Jackie’s face. Eat it or I’ll beat you worse. Jackie stuck her nose into Cindy’s shaved pussy. Eat it, lick it, kiss it, whatever. Jackie did. She really did have a great tongue. Fucking A, guys must love you. Jesus screamed Cindy. Give good head? Jackie nodded as she ate. Got a boyfriend? Jackie shook her no. Got a lot of boyfriends? Jackie nodded yes. Slut, laughed Cindy. Me I only have one girlfriend and she SAID it was ok you eat me out or I’d be doing her or she me. Got it? Jackie nodded. Cindy stood above Jackie and muscled up. Keep eating. Jackie ate as 2 large women came out of the locker room. That’s our cue to leave, Jack. Cindy picked up their clothes and together Jackie and Cindy rolled under to Lorna and Missy. Ronnie walked up to Jackie. No girlfriends? Jackie nodded. Want to change that? Jackie nodded a nod not saying yes or no. Ronnie raised her shirt revealing the largest chest Jackie had ever seen. Like BIG tits? Ronnie pulled up the bra releasing her tits. Jesus, murmured Jackie. Maybe.
Missy noticed something immediately. They aren’t going to fight nude. Buffy and MJ had entered the ring in short robes. Buffy being the first combatant dropped hers to face a big woman dressed in a one-piece. What the fuck? Sorry we ain’t fighting nude, yelled Stacy Peters. My friend Butch, 5’8 about 180, is modest. Missy thought about Butch, as they say in the old country, was a moose. Not a regular woman, not a bodybuilder, just a big girl. God she looks like Carley. Who? Asked Lorna. Carley was my mentor and friend, the woman who taught me how to fight and everything about life. Facially Butch resembled Carley, but she’s not as big and she hasn’t got any tattoos that we can see. Butch was wearing a blue one-piece. She had a tough look and blonde curly hair. She had medium large breasts and thick arms and legs. Buffy stepped out nude. I’m going to fucking kill you big tits. Yeah I heard that before. By, by the way, bigger women than you, Butch. They circled each other and then it dawned on Butch she was circling a woman 50 pounds lighter than she. Butch charged Buffy driving her in a corner. Butch unleashed a punch that caught Buffy right between the breasts. Buffy would later tell MJ it was the hardest punch she had ever taken. Buffy was hurt and disoriented. Butch grabbed her by her tits and lifted then driving a knee to her pussy. Buffy on the knee was so out of it she couldn’t even reply. Butch threw Buffy down in the middle of the ring. Buffy looked dead. Butch then showed her sexual nomenclature by getting on her knees and eating Buffy out. Missy was amazed. Granted Buffy looked dead and Buffy was fine looking woman but Missy had never seen a woman win a fight and eat the loser out, but Butch was doing it. Butch made contact with Buffy’s pussy and moaned. Damn this woman needs to get out, thought Missy. She kept contact with Buffy and pulled down the straps of her suit baring her breasts. Nice, thought MJ. But then Butch did something else that may have shown her ideas about things as she began to assault, mangle, pinch, and punch Buffy’s set. Butch was eating her and punching her fine set from the side. Butch would slap and punch the shit out of Buffy’s tits and her nipples were hard as rocks. Buffy’s eyes fluttered. She’s awake Miss, whispered Lorna. The breast attack revived her. Yeah I saw. Buffy moaned very low. Buffy’s fist that was away from Stacy flexed. Butch rose up to punch her breast and Buffy sat up and punched Butch as hard as she could in the eye. Butch flew back and Buffy rolled up. Butch rolled and charged back at Buffy where Buffy punched her down again. Butch was on all 4’s with her suit at her waist with her breasts hanging down. Buffy lined her up and kicked her right across the bust. Butch rose up and grabbed the middle rope. Butch was in pain and hanging literally by her nails. Buffy stood in front of Butch and measured her but Butch beat her to it and attempted to head butt her to the pussy. You bitch, Buffy yelled as she damn near took Butch’s head off with a punch. Now it was Butch on dreamstreet. Buffy stood and smiled at MJ. Buffy had never thrown so many punches in a fight. Buffy helped Butch climb the middle rope so her legs were outside of the ring and her upper torso was inside and she was facing in. Buffy climbed out and in the course of the 10 minutes decimated the big woman reducing her to a teary mass. She grabbed Butch by the chin and pulled back and back and back. Buffy was actually leaning so far back Angie was holding her. Then she leaned in and hammered Butch with 3 punches to the lower back. Then Buffy stripped off the remains of Butch’s suit. She then leaned back using Butch’s hair to hold her. Butch was screaming. Missy was amazed Buffy at 125 could inflict as much pain on a larger opponent. Then Buffy reached around and grabbed Butch’s tits, one in each hand and pulled back. Wendy she of the really large breasts cringed at this move. Butch was flailing and now begging and pleading. Buffy grabbed Butch by the chin and threw punches to the face. No more, please. Butch was crying and pleading but Buffy, well she was having too much fun. Buffy grabbed Butch by the chin and now put her feet in the small of Butch’s back and leaned leaving her very good looking ass in the air and damn near broke Butch in half. Of course it’s easier when you have 5 friends watching your back. Butch finally submitted. The big woman was beat. Buffy released her and Butch damn near fell on her face.
Butch attempted to crawl to Stacy Peters but Stacy ignored her, muttering, loser, under her breath. MJ had warmed up when it looked like just a matter of time till Butch submitted. MJ bounded into the ring as Buffy grabbed Butch by the hair pulling back. Both women hugged and kissed. Kill her, Buffy whispered. Stacy removed her pullover and now it Missy muttering, oh shit. Stacy was fucking huge. Stacy was huge everywhere. She had neck muscles Angie envied. She had breasts Wendy envied. She had legs and arms Missy envied. But Ronnie spoke for all when she whispered, God is she on the juice. Stacy had a small bikini but when she reached into her bag, Missy laughed. Jesus H Christ what the hell is that? Stacy came out of the corner with a sparring headgear on. Little motherfucker wants to box, ok fuck you. MJ looked down at her wrapped hands. God I love this, she thought. MJ danced round the ring and Stacy, 5’6, and up to190 blonde hair, muscles on muscles and huge implants, yelled ready. MJ nodded. Stacy ran at MJ and pummeled MJ. You fucking little bitch left me bleeding from everyplace a body can bleed, she screamed. Stacy knocked MJ down and stomped her. MJ bounced with every stomp. Missy cringed at the beating. MJ only 5’1 maybe 100 needed to be upright to beat the muscle of Stacy Peters. What happened next would strain the group’s solidarity. Cindy and Wendy were screaming for MJ to move under the attack of Stacy. After the 5th stomp Stacy pulled her up and placed her neck and upper body on the middle rope and began to bounce up and down on it. Cindy and Wendy were going berserk screaming but Buffy calmly walked up and looked at MJ in the eye. Eyes, on the part of MJ filling up with tears. You’re a pussy and I knew you were a pussy. I won but you don’t have the guts to win. With that Buffy smiled at MJ and slapped her. Cindy immediately went after Buffy but Wendy who’s chest was spilling out of her blouse intervened. Did you fucking just slap her? Wendy inquired. Yeah I did. She’s all fucking talk. Blah blah blah. Wendy nodded and decked Buffy with a right. You fucking bleached blonde whore. Wendy removed her blouse and jumped Buffy. Missy, Angie and Lorna had helped a beaten up Butch into the locker room and now came out. Wendy with her large bangers hanging out had pinned Buffy and was measuring her and beating Buffy to a pulp. Cindy was cheering Wendy on as Angie limped over and grabbed her girl Wendy around the waist and pulled her off. Wendy although 5 feet away scrambled to get back at Buffy her blood now up. Missy sort to cool heads, asked Cindy what had happened? Cindy explained how Buffy slapped MJ. Missy turned and now grabbed an incensed Angie. Buffy you slapped her? Yeah I did, ON PURPOSE. Why? To get her going. What? Why not? I wanted to motivate her. You fucking slapped her, on purpose? That was your fucking plan? Geez Buff. Cindy grabbed Lorna and Missy had Angie which left a still damn near topless Wendy alone and she again attacked Buffy. Wendy pinned Buffy to the ring. You fucking big-titted bleached blonde whore. Now or later, your choice. Me and you. Buffy spat back, I’ll have you licking my ass after 5 minutes you cunt. Wendy hearing THE word put Buffy on her back with a right. Wendy grabbed Buffy by the hair and pulled her head up. Now or laeerrr. Wendy never got a chance to finish as Buffy playing possum kneed Wendy right in the pussy. Wendy went down to a knee as Buffy stood. You fucks stay out of this. Buffy had Wendy by the hair and grabbed the back of her skirt rammed her into the corner. Wendy melted. Wendy was on her ass leaning on the metal post moaning. Tough girl. What am I going to have to fight Angie next, whispered Buffy into Wendy’s ear? Buffy still nude grabbed Wendy’s beauties and mangled them. Buffy now really riled up stood the near out of it Wendy and stripped her in front of Angie. Buffy still holding Wendy up grabbed Wendy’s pussy through her legs and stuck her thumb into Wendy’s anus. Tears flowed down Wendy’s face. Although 30 pounds heavier Wendy as beautiful as she was, was no match for the equally beautiful and curvy Buffy. She wanted to fight, Ang. I’m just obliging. Buffy bent Wendy over the ring apron and stuck her thumb UP into Wendy. Wendy screamed and cried. Buffy smiled and grabbed Wendy by the hair and like so much garbage pulled her back onto the floor. Angie now over powered Missy and came towards Buffy. Unfortunately a wet spot ate up Angie as she landed on her ass. Buffy sensing blood and a wounded fighters worse enemy immediately turned her over and put an ankle lock on Angie’s bum ankle. Submit, bitch and I get the daily double, you and your big-titted girlfriend who is by the way another pussy. Missy Ettinger for the first time in her life, did nothing. Buffy or Angie? Something was going horribly wrong. What saved Angie and her ankle was quick work by Cindy King who came out of nowhere and tackled Buffy. Angie crawled away. Buffy was ready to throw a punch at Cindy but was stopped by Lorna. Buffy calmed, grabbed some clothes and left, dressing mostly outside. Bodies were lay strewn everywhere. Angie thought her ankle could have been broken again(it wasn’t), Wendy nude and almost delirious with pain and anger. I fucking don’t mind getting beat up I mean it’s happened before but by my own friend? As it all worked out the women outside the ring, a nude Wendy, Angie reapplying ice, Missy more confused than ever in her life, Cindy touted the hero of the hour, Lorna as confused as Missy, Ronnie just coming out of a corner of the locker room with her NEW girlfriend Jackie and Jackie who despite the turmoil couldn’t stop smiling, they realized there was a fight continuing IN the ring.
MJ was run over and now acted as trampoline for Stacy Peters. MJ was somewhat disoriented from the early assault. Then came the SLAP that revived her somewhat and pissed her off. She had become close to Buffy but she always realized that Buffy was a lone wolf and did as she pleased. It would be like Buffy to slap her as motivation or slap her because she DID believe deep down MJ was a pussy. After 10 bounces Stacy got up and posed and yelled something to the scuffle occurring below. MJ hadn’t the time but did see out of the corner of her eye Buffy being attacked by a near topless Wendy and a few moments later Buffy beating the piss out of Wendy. But she had more pressing issues. Stacy reached down and MJ delivered a punch to Stacy’s neck. You fuck. Stacy bent again and the next punch hit Stacy in the Adam’s apple. Stacy coughed and grabbed her throat. MJ slid out from under Stacy and ran away clearing her mind. She snuck a peak and Wendy was nude and down, Angie was writhing in pain and Buffy was dressing on the run. Buffy ran past her without looking. Stacy had gotten up and was now leaning over. MJ ran at her and hit her in the ribs with a knee. Stacy leaned against the rope. MJ came from the blindside and hit her with 2 rights in the ribs. Stacy groaned and screamed and hit MJ with a vicious elbow to the side of her head. MJ was down. Stacy screamed again jumping high in the air driving her knee into MJ’s back. Air was expelled from MJ’s body. MJ began to sob from the knee. Stacy hauled her up and spat in her face. MJ felt the warm spittle on her face but at that moment was too out of it to be upset. Stacy was so sure the fight was over she removed the head gear, and her top and thong. She placed MJ on her knees and began to rub her wet pussy all over MJ’s face. I’m going to fuck you and humiliate you and finally leave you as bleeding puddle of goo, bitch. Stacy picked up MJ and leaned her against the ropes. But first I’m going beat you MY fists to see what it feels like. Stacy assumed a boxer’s stance and began to tattoo MJ. Finally with the blows MJ began to rhythmically turning away from the punches. Finally MJ exploded and hit Stacy with a straight right and put the bigger woman down to a knee with the left. The left appeared to break Stacy’s nose as it was bleeding. You cunt! But Stacy was cutoff as MJ connected with another combo. MJ was feeling it now and dancing in and out making contact with the slow plodding Stacy. After about 6 punches to the head and upper torso Stacy grabbed MJ and threw her into a corner and took a step. MJ bounced out of the corner connecting a right with the left side of Stacy’s face. Stacy went down with MJ on top beating her. MJ bloodies Stacy’s mouth and her nose continued to bleed. MJ rose and kicked Stacy in the head. Stacy moaned and MJ reverse face-sat Stacy and worked on her breasts and tight stomach. MJ pounded Stacy’s implants as one would who is envious. MJ fall intents and purposes was flat-chested and it was beginning to dwell on her. She wanted tits. Shit she had a dream about Ronnie putting Gina out with her set. MJ sighed to herself she couldn’t put out a 10 year old with hers. Fucking I hate her tits, she thought as she pounded them. Her hand hurt so she stood and stomped them. MJ totally missed Stacy screaming and then being bodily hoisted by Missy. Hey babe let’s move to another part of the body. What’s say? MJ nodded. MJ smiled and hauled Stacy to her feet. Stacy’s once fine set was beaten to shit. Jesus I did that? Stacy moaned and sobbed. Please no more. MJ smiled and threw a right that put Stacy half across the ring. Stacy was sobbing and screaming. MJ hovered over her. Do you have any idea how much I hate you? Stacy nodded. Tell me one thing and you’re gone. Say I’m a punk and I couldn’t beat you now no matter what and I’m a worthless child molesting cocksucker. A look of defiance came over Stacy. MJ moved her foot closer to Stacy and stood on her previously beaten up boob. I’m a punk and I, I can’t beat you you and I’m I’m a worthless cocksucker. MJ kicked her. Worthless child molesting cocksucker. MJ grabbed the huge woman and literally threw her out. Stacy splat on the floor she sobbed and grabbed some clothes and left neither looking back or wondering about Butch. MJ turned, so what happened?
Missy turned and walked over to an elated but still beaten up MJ. Great job, little girl. They hugged as Missy related the confusing events. She said she did it to motivate you. It did and kind of revived me but her slapping me, well, seems kind of Buffy mean-spiritedness. She seemed happy in the group maybe this was her way of breaking away. Maybe.
It was a week later as Wendy home on a sick day, left for a jog. She was wearing tight black stretch pants and an old sweatshirt. The only thing different from any other jog was her hands were taped. She jogged for ¾ of a mile and then took a path into the woods. She jogged for about another half mile and came to a clearing. About time, shouted a topless Buffy. Fuck you, I’m going to beat the piss out of you and leave you tied to a tree. Nope I’m fighting you today to get to your girlfriend. Huh? Oh yeah, I’m fucking going to beat you up worse today than a week ago, really humiliate you and then Angie will have to fight me. You think I forgot about her hanging my blonde ass up the first time. Fuck no and you’re going to pay the price.