THE KILLER
Gina Conte had always enjoyed her size. Hey being a 5'9 230 woman wasn't bad. A lot of men shied away from you but you'd be surprised how many men secretly love big women. She had done some “session” work “wrestling” with men. And to earn extra $$$ she would do wrestling or catfighting with other women. She really couldn't fight and didn't have the stomach to really hurt someone but once in awhile she would IF the $$$ was right. And it was right tonight. She had taken the fight with Natalya the Russian Killer, all 5'10 220 pounds of her. Yeah she had heard stories of Natalya brutalizing other women, pounding them and beating them to a pulp, nothing sexually, just stripping them or making fun of some part of their bodies. But usually she didn't face-sit or anything. Gina Conte had heard the stories but when she was offered $1000 for the fight. Hey big women weren't easy to find. She jumped at the $$$. The problem was when Natalya the Russian Killer dislocated Gina's right shoulder, she wondered before the pain became excruciating, I wonder if they'll pay the hospital bills, also?
Lorna Cahill was over Wendy's when new friend Gina Conte came bounding in breathless. Lorna being older than both Wendy and Gina was looked upon as a mother hen type but the fact was Gina was just a little girl at heart inside the body of a large woman. Man do I have great news. What? I have chance to make $1000 fighting somebody. Who? Natalya. The Killer? Yeah. Are you fucking crazy? $1000 is $1000 no matter who it is. Do they pay the hospital bills? They didn't say but I'm about the same size she is. She's crazy. Who is Natalya? Asked Wendy. She's a Russian woman supervised by the Russian mob who fights and hurts men and women but mostly women. They say she was KGB in as previous life or a Spetnatz Russian paratrooper. She tough? Yeah I would say that. She took the Muldowney twins in a fight and had them eating each other out at the end of the fight. She got two sisters to do that in a fight? Yup. Turn the fight down Gina. I can beat you up and I'm 170. And she's what? 220 easy and muscular and nasty. I'm fighting her. Wanna come and be my seconds?
Gina Conte had been in fights. She had been hurt before. Only in the ring with Natalya for about 5 maybe 10 minutes Gina was hurting and knew she would neither win nor maybe survive looking as she did when she came in. Natalya had punched her repeatedly, body slammed her(a first), drove her head first into a ring rope and made her mouth and nose bleed. Now Natalya was sitting on her right shoulder as Gina lay over the middle rope. Natalya had the right arm and was pulling and jerking it back. Gina was screaming, begging and giving up. Natalya didn't care. The punishment continued. Natalya was dressed in a very pretty 2-piece suit, with CCCR on the front that did nothing to hide her large and yet good-looking body. Natalya was big, of course but when not sneering she was very pretty with a dynamite bod. She had large but not humongous breasts and short brown hair. She had a large upper body and large stocky but not ugly legs. Natalya had large large arms but not muscular. Gina had dressed in a plain, tight dark blue one-piece that sculpted her gut somewhat. Gina, too was pretty and while her breasts weren't as large as Natalya's they were as good-looking. Neither woman sagged in that department. They could hold up their share of pencils. Natalya was now bouncing up and down on Gina's shoulder forcing her to submit and then strip in the center of the ring. Finally on about the 10 th bounce Gina submitted. You vill strip? Yes yes please my arm. Natalya released her and took her place behind Gina. Gina rose crying and rubbing her shoulder. Gina sobbed as she removed her suit and pulled it off her off her hips and legs. She had been seen by some topless but she was conscious of people seeing her pubic region. She covered herself up as she left the ring. Natalya smiled at Gina's pain and humiliation. But she wasn't done. You fight good fight. I vant to congratulate you. Natalya stuck her hand out. Wendy and Lorna jumped out their seat. NO!!! Gina was now confused. Could she get out of the ring without shaking or was it a trick to further pain. Gina raised her right hand and put it towards Natalya. Natalya took the hand and threw an arm hold on Gina driving her to her knees and to the mat. Gina's legs were spread giving those behind a perfect peak of her tunnel of love. Natalya worked the arm and then driving into the shoulder. Gina now unworried about her modesty was screaming and begging. Natalya kept working the shoulder till there was a pop. Gina screamed. Natalya got off. Nothing more was needed.
Wendy thought Gina started off Ok, but then the beating and then the humiliation. Wendy had had a problem with her body as a youth but since her fight she loved who she was. But watching Natalya she wished she were 200 pounds. Then Lorna and Wendy bounded into the ring when Gina popped her shoulder, or rather Natalya enjoyably popped her shoulder. Gina screamed an ungodly scream and kept at it. Wendy in a low-cut shirt and skirt saw to Gina and began to scream insults at Natalya. Natalya turned as she was leaving and ran at Wendy and scooped up 170 pounds like a feather and dropped her on her knee. Both of Wendy's tits bounced out. She was never so scared in life. Lorna saved her as she knocked Natalya over and grabbed the titty Wendy and pulled her towards on now quiet shocked Gina. A couple of men presumably a doctor entered the ring and Natalya stood and pointed at Wendy. It sent chills up Wendy's spine. God I don't know what I was thinking. Nice tits, babe. Wendy hadn't even realized both her boobs were still out as she remedied the situation. God damn is she strong. Lorn she could kill the 2 or 3 of us. Lorna who weighed close to 200 and won more fights than she lost, sadly agreed. We need to find someone to kick her ass. Missy Ettinger. Who?
Maybe the greatest or best female fighter of all time. She's mid-thirties now. She was being hassled by a bully in college and asked this female boxer/football player to train her to fight and the rest is history. She's pretty much fought everyone and every size. I understand she's semi-retired now. She takes challenges from only big girls, kicks their asses and after a little abuse she's sends them on their way. She trains out of friend's mansion. I never heard of her. Well she's not showy or a look at me type. She shies away from the spotlight and there's rumors she pretty much just helps out folks. She kicked this 17 year old's ass and returned her to her mother. The father had her fighting on some outdoor catfight circuit. Nice dad. Why didn't she hit it big? Cissy Antoine. Who? Cissy was a bodybuilder who was mean and nasty and ready to hit it big back 15 years ago or so. Some rich guys arranged a fight Missy versus Cissy. Just a nice simple fight catfighter versus bodybuilder except Cissy sees a mop in the corner and challenges Missy to mop handle match. What kind? Loser gets the handle jammed up her ass. Oh my God. It was Cissy's idea and Missy just went along. They fought for over an hour and there was blood and some guys left. It was nasty. Cissy was close to winning a couple of times but couldn't get Missy to submit. Finally Missy just beat the shit out of Cissy. Cissy would have done anything or anyone she was in such bad shape. By the end Missy was berserk. Missy broke the mop handle and left Cissy in the middle of the mat, her ass up in the air with the mop handle sticking out. Cissy bled for 2 days. What happened to Cissy. She bloated up to 210 and lives as a hermit. Geez, what happened to Missy? She retired, got fat and married until about 5 years ago when some woman attacked her and kicked her fat ass. Big mistake. Missy lost 30 pounds and pretty much has been happy and kicking ass since. So you think she's big enough to take Natalya. Yeah, if 135 can do it. 135? Geez.
Wendy and Lorna found out Missy's headquarters and head over. The front door was ajar and they called and entered. They walked to the sound of noises and entered a room filled with mats. There was a woman in her thirties, short brown hair, topless, and an absolutely great body, carrying another woman this one much younger around in a body slam position. The younger woman who could have passed as her sister had much larger boobs and she was nude. Come on, Miss put me the fuck down. Ok as she slammed the younger and larger girl. You fuck! The younger one rose and looked and began to laugh. Asshole. The older woman turned and saw Wendy and Lorna. Lorna Cahill, right? Yeah. I was suppose to fight you about 6 months ago at some guys house. They said you chickened out. Lorna looked sheepish. Yeah I did. They originally told me I would fight someone about 50 pounds lighter and I found out it was you. You'd kick my ass. Want a rematch? No not now. How about your friend with the rather large chest? Yeah I'll fight but I want a big boob fight with your friend. Angie you game? Yeah only if she fights nude and she's my bitch for an hour. Angie stood and muscled up and then grabbed a boob in each hand. She'll chicken out. She's like her friend. How about a tag team. I'll take both of you. Angie, Lorna has you by 30 pounds and her friend looks in shape. Hey no one will fight either one of us. We'll do it blurted out Wendy, by now stripping. Hey I don't want to fight. See I was right, old and a pussy. Lorna's face got red but she still backed down. The nude girl Angie walked up to Lorna and pushed her. I don't want to fight you. Lorna who was wearing a button down shirt and slacks backed away. Angie who was smoking hot and sweaty, went after Lorna. Well your friend is stripping to fight me. You have 2 choices. Strip and fight or strip and get on your knees. Lorna's eyes welled up as she looked to Wendy and then Missy and back to Angie. Angie stepped up to Lorna and unbuttoned her shirt and removed it. Tears streamed down Lorna's face. Angie unbuckled her slacks and let them drop. She slid her fingers into the panties and slid them over her hips. Undo the bra fatty, now. Wendy took a step, stay there! Please don't do this we came to ask Missy for her help. You're not talking to Missy you're talking to Angie Simpson. Oh fuck you're Angie Simpson. You champ of the club? Yup. Lorna undid her bra and stepped out of her undies and slacks. Wendy come here and eat her or she'll fucking kill the 2 of us. Wendy standing in a bra and thong, removed both and stood nose to nose with Angie. Let's fight. No I want the old fat bitch and THEN Mrs. Big Tits. Get on your knees old fat bitch and do me or I will kill you. Lorna moved hesitatingly over. She slipped in past Wendy, I don't want to fight you. No what you mean is you don't want to get fucked up by me. You chickened out against Missy and at least Mrs. Big Tits wants to fight but you? You're asking our help but if we get into trouble we NEED to know we can count on you and right now I would vote no. Now get on your knees. Lorna's body trembled. Wendy backed up and Lorna shook her head. Lorna suddenly leapt at Angie and Angie caught her body and slammed her to the mat where Lorna landed with a thud. Angie got to her knees smiling and patted Lorna on her naked chest. Ok ok that's what we needed to know, if you had any balls. Ok you do. Hey what about my fight? Ok Mrs Big Tits, let's go. Angie stepped nude on the mat. 5'6, maybe 165 and now built like a freight train. Angie has long brown hair and a large bust. But she also looks like the toughest, most muscular nerd in the world, especially with her glasses. Wendy is 5'4 170 with even bigger breasts and great legs and a pale complexion to Angie's dark. Wendy stretched and waded into Angie and side headlocked her. Angie fought it and grabbed Wendy's left hand and brought it through her legs. With her left hand she grabbed Wendy by the hair and lifted, bouncing her down on her knee. Angie reached across and grabbed Wendy's right arm and brought it behind her head and stood. To put even more pressure on Wendy she grabbed her chin. Then as Wendy screamed she grabbed and pulled on Wendy's right breast. Wendy began to scream and cry. I give. Please. Angie picked her up, twirled her and slammed her into the mat. She kneeled over her and reverse face-sat her. Great tits and I thought I had good ones. Angie worked Wendy's chest over as she rhythmically worked her pussy over Wendy's mouth. Angie moaned and then screamed. DAMN is she good. Can't fight, though. Tits too big but she is good. Angie helped Wendy up and they kissed. Teach me that move. Angie nodded and they kissed more. So you want help? One of you wants to fight an ex or something like that. Uh no. One of our friends Gina Conte. Oh yeah big girl, can't fight, either. Yeah her, she got her shoulder dislocated in a fight and we want you to fight the other woman. Natalya? You know? Yeah the $1000 won't pay for hospital bills. Forget it. Maybe I would have hundred years ago but now I'm semi-retired and the idea of getting humiliated by a 225 pound woman doesn't sound appetizing besides she has me by 100 pounds. I'll do it. Missy, Wendy and Lorna turned as Angie was getting dressed. I'll do it. You need someone young and strong and stupid who honestly believes she has a chance to win. Missy is too smart and I'm where she was like she said 100 years ago. I fought 2 black girls a couple of weeks ago together and killed them. I want a challenge. 225 is a challenge and she's from what I understand not really sexual so I don't have to worry about that but IF she wins she'll make me strip. Angie stood in only a thong and did a double bicep pose. Any reason to be ashamed of this? The 3 women nodded. No it's decided, besides when I kick her Russian ass I'll strip her and sit on her face. Missy smiled but deep inside she was shitting bricks for her friend.
Missy found out Natalya would have a fight the following Saturday at an “undisclosed” location. This location was a guy named Harry's house, having more money than he needed and penchant for 2 women beating the crap out of each other. Unfortunately tonight it was a black girl named Ulanda beating up a very pretty Hispanic woman and the main event being Natalya against the fattest woman Missy had ever seen. Harry had his main events first and the fat woman Connie was on her knees with both eyes almost closed and her suit down revealing breasts down to her navel. Connie was bleeding from her mouth and nose. When Missy walked in Natalya had a full-nelson and making Connie say anything and everything. Connie would have admitted to the Lindbergh kidnapping at this point. Natalya finally pushed Connie forward and stepped on her muscling up. Natalya noticed Missy. You vant some? No but I know who does. Vu pussy! Maybe but let's call it smart. You “vant” to accept challenge. Another veak American? You may beat her but she won't be weak. I promise. Ven? One month, here Saturday the 18 th , I've ok'ed it with Harry. Ok but vet vis strong American know. I vill strip her and abuse her. I vill make will make special case for her and you. Great Missy I hear about but never see you. Maybe it's that you weigh 100 pounds more than I do and all you want to fight are old fat has-beens or never weres. Maybe after I kill and abuse your friend Angie you will be tempted to fight. Maybe I can do to you two what I did to twins a couple months ago. But then bitch Missy you probably would enjoy it. Natalya turned and walked away. Missy smiled. Man she knew everything.
She's going to make us do each other. Make us? Hell Miss I'll do you right now without a beating. Missy smiled and her nipples got hard. Angie was in her gym and was pumping iron. Missy looked around and saw men and women looking at Angie who was dripping with sweat and wearing(nominally) a black workout 2-piece. Angie had worked the last week like a mad woman and would the next 3 and then take the week before off. Angie although speaking to Missy was in a zone where she would hit the heavy weights and then pose on the mirrors. God is she built and I can have that anytime I want, marveled Missy. Angie was now going past the point of built. She had developed neck muscles that stood out and her legs were something that pro football players would marvel at. But what impressed Missy the most is Angie Simpson was doing it honestly, still a nice person and still a very attractive female with the sex drive of a bull moose. By the time of the fight Angie would be 5'7 185 pounds of ripping muscle and still running the hills of town for her stamina. If Natalya had conditioning issues, Angie would exploit them, if she could stay around that long.
There was a week till the fight and Missy and Angie were working out in thongs. They finished up and Wendy walked in. Wendy after her two fights had become very comfortable with her own skin. Rarely did she venture out in anything not low-cut or not mini. She HAD great tits and great looking legs. Missy grabbed her stuff and yelled she was leaving to please lock up. She smiled as she left. Angie and Wendy were going to get some. Angie toweled off as Wendy walked up and made small talk. Fuck it, you've taught me to be aggressive and always push the action, so ok. Wendy stepped back and dropped her skirt. She turned and bent over laying her palms on the mat. Angie who had wrestled Wendy a few times saw the body that was Wendy up close. Wendy stood and turned and unbuttoned her blouse revealing a Wonderbra that made her boobs look like they would explode out of her bra. For you… Wendy straightened up and muscled up and then brought her arms under her breasts and thrust outward. Shit, whispered Angie. Wendy unclasped her bra and let it drop. I want to make it with you. I HAVE TO MAKE IT WITH YOU, and then in a near whisper, or I'll fucking go crazy.
Angie you're what a female should be, strong and yet feminine. If Angie were usually the aggressor this occasion would be different. Wendy grabbed Angie by the hair and walked her back into the matted wall. Wendy grabbed both of her wrists and pinned Angie and stretched her out and smothered her body. Angie thought she would orgasm the moment she hit the wall. Wendy released her wrists and grabbed Angie by the hair and brought her head into her bosom. Angie dropped to her knees. Angie moaned and screamed as Wendy rubbed her large chest all over Angie face. No more please I can't take it anymorrre. Oh my God. Wendy had taken her right big toe and was rubbing Angie's pussy. Suddenly Angie tackled Wendy and ripped off the thong and buried her face in Wendy's bush. Now it was time for Wendy to scream. Please be physical with me. Toss me around anything uhhhhhuhh. Angie had picked Wendy up and again buried her face into Wendy's bosom while keeping her arm in between her legs. Finally Angie put down and buried her face in Wendy's lushness. Wendy screamed and Angie pivoted and placed her beautiful ass and thighs over Wendy's face. Wendy reached up and grabbed Angie. They both began to go like mad on each other. Within minutes they both screamed. Angie came around and smothered Wendy's body. Angie's breasts were big enough to put Wendy's ploppers down. Angie kissed Wendy and rubbed her body all over Wendy's. Wendy moaned. Pin me, Wendy whispered. Angie pinned Wendy's wrists and worked her way up and face-sat Wendy placing her muscular thighs on the sides of Wendy's head and squeezed. Fight me. Wendy struggled against the size and strength of Angie. Angie turned and grabbed Wendy by the pussy. Wendy screamed. Angie rubbed her pussy all over Wendy's face and then breasts. Angie, I love you. I can't help it. Please stand and pose and I'll… Wendy smiled and Angie shot to her feet and muscled up and Wendy didn't miss and instantly was on her knees in front of Angie licking, sucking and kissing every inch of Angie body. Wendy stood and fondled, groped and kissed Angie's back and ass. Angie tried to continue posing but whispered to Wendy I can't. Why, babe. You have me in such a state inside. My stomach is churning. Angie grabbed Wendy by the hair with both arms and deeply and lovingly kissed her as their bodies rubber and intertwined. Wendy I trust you so could I impose on you to do something for me. Ok, anything. I did this for Missy once and well she can't do me so I want you to. Wendy looked inquisitively. Use that wonderful chest and smother me out. Really? Yes and do it slowly and make my pussy want to explode. Wendy's eyes got wide and she wrestled Angie to her back and rubbed her chest all over Angie's face. Wendy used her toe on Angie's pussy and made her moan. Wendy rubbed them and suddenly she brought her elbows down and locked her breasts around Angie's face while pinning her wrists. Angie half-heartedly fought it and then bucked and then nothing. Wendy stood and her nipples were still hard looking at the body that was Angie Simpson. Wendy got on her knees kissing and licking Angie's body whispering erotic and loving things in her ear. Wendy was friends with Lorna and had split with her husband when her feelings for Angie started. She'd live on the street if need be. Angie roused, great tits. Almost as good as mine. Wendy laughed. I do love you and I would put my body on the line for you. Angie smiled and kissed Wendy. Can I get use to this? Sure I know I laid a lot on you. No, no one has ever told me they loved me before. I like, no love the idea but my head is spinning. Can you wait here? Angie left the room and ran upstairs. When she returned she had a blanket and 2 pillows with her. Wendy gave her a, what the? Kind of look. Angie smiled and turned the room's lights off. We're not leaving or screwing up this moment of time. We leave we might be in trouble. I locked the door and we're staying here overnight. Me and the beautiful woman that loves me, while I find out if… Wendy leaned over and kissed Angie. I'm over 15 years older than you. I know this came out of nowhere. Take all the time you need. They snuggled and talked most of the night. Not only did a new relationship grow that night but a new tag team.
Wendy couldn't have been anymore nervous than if she was fighting. Natalya had picked her 170 off the ground as if it were nothing. She had almost peed herself when that big bitch picked her up. But now that she and Angie were, an item, Lorna and Missy couldn't have been happier, she was even more nervous. She didn't want to be in 3 hours feeding Angie soup through a straw or trying to explain how she received internal injuries. Glamorous life this catfighting till someone ruptures or breaks something. Angie had taken Wendy home with her and introduced her as a friend. Wendy felt that Angie's father got it but “friend” missed her mother completely. Angie's father even whispered to Wendy on the way out, be good to my daughter. Wendy turned back and gave him the biggest hug. If only he knew what would take place a week from then. Of course Wendy was pissed at Angie for her dress that day. She again wanted to bait her mother and instead of dressing baggy and covering up perhaps oh the most muscular female body in the state she again wore a black muscle shirt. This time however her mother left dinner and didn't return. Muscles and a female friend were obviously way too much for Mrs. Simpson. But as Wendy, Lorna and Missy led Angie out and to the mat, Natalya was already out and stretching. She again she wore her red CCCR bikini 2-piece. Natalya was again 5'10 about 225. She wasn't any bodybuilder but a big freaking woman. Nice breasts but nothing enormous but this time she had a blonde a shade smaller also with a CCCR suit on she was introducing as her sister Svtelana. Svetlana was closer to a bodybuilder but with very large breasts. Both “sisters” were built and very pretty. Angie had a light robe cinched in front. She stretched, and was sweating profusely. Harry made the intros and left the 20 by 20 mat. Natalya stepped out and Angie dropped her robe and there were audible gasps. First Angie was nude. And then Angie was at least 185. She was a freaking horse. She had muscles were a woman shouldn't have muscles. She didn't pose or even look at Natalya. She kissed Wendy and stepped out. She offered her hand. Natalya smiled. Ok anyway you want. Good luck stripping me. With that Natalya attacked grabbing Angie by the hair. She pulled her in and Angie attempted to muscle her into a bear hug. Natalya overhooked her arms and lowered her center. Angie was giving away 2 inches in height and 40 pounds to Natalya. Natalaya lowered her hips and muscled Angie and threw her over her hip. Natalya kept Angie's 2 arms tight and pinned her. She then stepped over and double grapevined Angie arching back. Angie began to scream as Natalya worked her legs over. Finally Angie kicked one leg free and fought to her side. Natalya kept hold of her arms. Angie worked her way to her knees and Natalay tried to throw her again but Angie fought the overhook and muscled Natalya back into the bear hug. Angie just had fingertip control of the hug due to Natalya's size but she hung on to it. Angie tried to drop her face between Natalya's cleavage to cinch up the hug. Natalya was working hard to overhook and throw. Missy smiled Natalya was a bully but she could wrestle. Angie did something crazy. She stood to try to get up under the taller Natalya. Natalya seemed unprepared for this and tried to throw even more. Natalya with Angie's head close tried an ineffectual head butt. Both women were straining. They had been wrestling for about 5 minutes and at this pace with hand-to-hand type fighting Missy didn't think it would be a long prolonged fight. Then Natalya tiring of wrestling returned to catfighting and grabbed Angie's long brown hair with both hands and pulled and began to bite and gnaw on Angie's forehead. You bitch, Angie mumbled still straining with the hug. You want to catfight I'll box and quickly released the hug and hit Natalya with a punch right above the panty line. Natalya was taken unaware and eyes bulged. Like it? Angie hit her again and again. Natalya pitched forward and Angie followed it up with a punch to the base of her neck. Natalya went down to her knees. Angie walked around and to the front and delivered a kick hitting Natalya in the face. Natalya head jerked on impact. Tears rolled from eyes. Angie stood behind Natalya grabbing her by the air and delivered kick to the back of Natalya's skull. Natalya went down to all 4's. Angie did not pose and give Natalya a respite. She stood over Natalya and slipped in a full nelson. Natalya could not stand where it would be less effective. Angie tightened it up and sat on Natalya's back. Tears streamed down Natalya's face. The room was quiet so Missy thought she heard, give, in a whisper. In a loud voice Angie yelled, what? Natalya nodded no. Ok as Angie tightened the nelson. Natalya tried to slump forward taking the pressure off her back. Ok, as Angie rode Natalya down flat keeping the nelson, except as Natalya approached the mat Angie began to slam Natalya's head and face on the mat. Natalya the Killer's arms flailed as her head was pounded into the mat. Blood spurted everywhere as obviously Natalya hit her nose. Natalya's arms flailed. Angie dismounted and stood in front of her spent foe. She grabbed Natalaya by the hair and pulled her up to all 4's. Natalya blood and all were shoved into Angie's pussy. Not now. She pulled off Natalya's top. Svetlana looked like she would a cow. Angie walked to the back and pulled down her panties and Natalya cried. Natalya had a perfectly shaved pussy that could be seen when Angie pulled her up so everyone could see her nakedness. Angie stood in front of Natalya and began to slap her. Natalya was crying and begging, pleading. Angie couldn't hear her. This is for Gina Conte and those twins you humiliated. She grabbed her nipples and picked Natalya up by her nipples. There was a scream and Angie turned and was hit by a clothesline by Svetlana. YOU BITCH!! Angie hit the mat and was woozy. Suddenly a body fell on Angie and she wrestled her off by the body was Svetlana and she was out. Angie sat up and Wendy's face was bright red. Finish up, babe. Missy yelled, Wendy took her out with one punch. That's my, babe. Angie stood and grabbed Svetlana and threw her to the side. She stepped behind Natalya and grabbed both wrists and placed her foot in Natalya's spine. What's your name? Natalya. No your real name! Natalya wept louder as Angie strained her foot into “Natalya's” spine. And then in a whisper, Jenny Davis. You're about as Russian as I am. Yeah I just like the money and I enjoyed hurting the girls. Angie released Jenny and she went down to all 4's again. Angie's chest was heaving as she stepped to Jenny's front. Angie grabbed Jenny by hair and pummeled her face. Jenny was so out of it she barely defended herself. Angie stopped as Jenny's right eye closed. Please let me eat you. Sure. Angie grabbed Jenny's hair and quickly pivoted. No please your pussy. No you were into humiliation. Eat my ass or I'll put you out. Jenny closed her eyes and began to lick and suck. Diddle my pussy underneath. Jenny complied. Stick you tongue in my anus so I can feel it. Deeper. That's it. Jenny was visually plunging her tongue into Angie. Now put your arms behind you like your tied up. Jenny complied and kept sticking her tongue in Angie's anus. Now as your tonguing me say I'm a worthless ass licker. Say it! Jenny swallowed. SAY IT! Jenny complied with her tongue half up Angie's ass. LOUDER! Jenny said it louder and people laughed. “Svetlana” revived and Wendy under the urging of Missy walked around, stripped, and face-sat “Svetlana” who Wendy would come to find out was no relation of Jenny and her real name was Mary Basek and she was VERY good. Angie walked away and Jenny slumped to all 4's. Angie now posed and said Jenny you have one more thing and we're done. Stand up. Please no more. Stand the fuck up. Jenny stood and Angie said, now I'm going to show you my real power, and IF you and Mary are interested in a tag fight with me, and my babe, Wendy. You're on. Angie crouched in front of Jenny and pulled her down and over her right shoulder and Angie stood squatting up the 225 pound Jenny up with her. She rugged to get comfortable, and then grabbing Jenny's head, and as Jenny screamed NO, Angie bodyslammed Jenny into the mat. Jenny's body spasmed and Angie spit on her and said DONE. The nude victorious Angie jumped into the happy arms of Missy, Wendy and Lorna.
When Angie finally woke that Sunday, she felt like her body had been hit by an 18- wheeler. She felt better when Wendy walked in with some OJ in a French maid outfit and high heels. Angie had tossed some of her underwear the night before and as she drank Wendy bent over to pick it up, revealing she wasn't wearing any panties and also revealing the most luscious ass Angie had ever seen. You were magnificent last night babe. Missy said you were the best and strongest fighter she's ever seen. She didn't think she could take anyone the size of Natalaya or Jenny. Thanks and so were you. I know you love me after putting your ass on the line for me. Wendy blushed. So will I fight Svet or Mary? No I will, you'll fight Jenny. What? Jenny is at least 20 pounds heavier than Svetlana or Mary. Yeah and she's a pussy. What I am mean is that if Gina had had any balls she could have beaten her but Svetlana or Mary even after you face-sat her she was pissed. Jenny now she might not even show up for the tag team. Did you see her after she licked my ass? She was a beat puppy. Do you really mean 170 me versus 225 Jenny? Are you fucking kidding me? I'm not the fucking Incredible Hulk like you Ang. Angie looked at Wendy, maybe you'd like your fucking ass kicked like that pussy Jenny? Try it, musclebound. You fuck. Angie turned to get out of bed and Wendy sprang at her grabbing a tit and ass hold on Angie. Occasionally Wendy would grab and pull Angie's hair and assault her chest and pussy. Wendy rubbed her tits and pussy all over Angie. Wendy half nelsoned Angie over and face-sat her. Eat my pussy, musclebound. Musclebound? Angie said with a mouthful of pussy. Best I could come up with, babe. And they both giggled.
Due to the abuse, physically and mentally, Jenny took, it was decided that the tag team fight would not be for 6 weeks. This fight would be held in Old Sam's ring on a Friday. Missy had heard from sources within the local female fight biz that Jenny Davis had left for San Francisco and had no intention of coming back for any reason. Angie called and Mary said no problem that she would get a new partner and she would kick Angie's ass. She specifically made Angie swear she would fight her and finally Angie relented. Angie and Wendy wound up moving in together into an apartment together. Angie cut back on her weight training and lost 10 pounds. Angie and Wendy's life was pretty good both would work and then return home and then make a meal and then make a meal of each other. They were both amazed that they went 10 straight days of making some kind of love or having some kind of sex. Angie one time hoisted Wendy on the dinner table and did her right there. It became the running joke that if after 7 the apartment lights were dim they weren't prepared to have company. The one problem that did surface occasionally was the competition between Angie and Wendy on who had the best chest, Angie and her 38's or Wendy and her 40's. Finally one Friday night after way too much Merlot it was decided to have a tit fight. Both women stripped to jeans. Both women were horny, competitive and drunk and Wendy beat the piss out of Angie. Even though her breasts were larger Wendy worked over Angie's set unmercifully. Wendy twisted and mauled Angie's smaller set to where Angie actually submitted. Wendy turned Angie to her back and kept the assault on. Wendy reversed face-sat Angie and Angie ate her through tears and the assault continued. Finally Wendy came and she hauled Angie to a sitting position and mauled her set from behind. Angie's nipples were sore for a week. Wendy tied Angie up and dominated her for the night. Finally Wendy made Angie admit Wendy had bigger, better and tougher tits than Angie. Angie was made to crawl, arms tied behind her and eat Wendy out as she rubbed oil on her set. Wendy went in her dresser and pulled out a dildo. Angie deepthroated the dildo and then Wendy fucked her sore tits and then fucked her in the mouth. And then Wendy fucked Angie again unmercifully. Angie had never taken it in the ass but using the oil Wendy, still blood up, did Angie. When Angie woke in the morning she found herself tied to bed board and her body as bruised up as Natalya had done. Fortunately neither remembered much about what when on or neither was admitting much. If Angie was upset she wasn't showing it and Wendy understood maybe she had beaten the shit out of Angie as evidenced by the bruising but she also understood Angie was three sheets to the wind. Wendy while loving Angie never really wanted to piss her off and both understood the necessity of forgetting the incident, BUT Angie never disputed her claim as best tits in the relationship.
Angie remembered being happy the day of the fight came. Angie was still unnerved by the apparent beating she took at the hands of Wendy in the tit fight. While neither said anything it was clear Wendy won by virtue of Angie's bruises and Angie waking tied up. Angie loved Wendy but didn't like losing to anybody in anything.
She had taken the ring against Mary. Angie was now about 175 and a little less musculature than the Natalya fight. But she felt her quickness and conditioning would be enough. Mary was about 5'9 and 190, all muscle. She was a damn big bodybuilder. She had blonde hair and large implants. All was going well till the chop block. Angie was now nude and had been on and off begging, pleading and crying. She had a golf ball sized lump on her ankle. She had no doubt that her ankle WAS broken. Mary was standing on Angie's neck and had her leg wrapped around the lower rope and was torturing Angie. Where was Wendy? Angie was in so much pain Angie's brain wasn't functioning well. Lorna and Missy were sworn not to enter. Mary laughed at Angie and pulled at her pussy between her legs. Mary laughed at Angie, I should have fought you instead of “Natalya”, I would have done this to you, bitch. Wait till I really start working your leg over. Mary pulled Angie out and pinned her leg and dropped a knee on her ankle. As she slid out Angie saw Wendy tied to the corner, nude and beaten. Oh shit.
The fight had started out innocently enough with Angie and Wendy arriving early with Lorna and Missy and Angie and Wendy stripping topless for Sam. Sam gave them the once over and then again for good measure. Because they had to strip all the way anyway before leaving Angie stripped naked. Sam said the next time was on him. Sam also said hi to Missy when leaving. He mentioned her hadn't seen her for a while. No blood in the ring. Missy smiled. Good times. Angie and Wendy decided on just thongs. They “dressed” and went to stretch. The door opened and Mary Basek entered with what appeared to be another bodybuilder. This is Cindy Shell. Cindy was a pitbull. She was about 4 inches shorter than Mary but just as wide, and with no chest, just muscles. Cindy weighed maybe 170 or so and had short blonde hair and a bull face while Mary was very pretty, big breasts and long blonde hair. The bodybuilder wore a standard bikini. Cindy went out versus Wendy. Nice tits. They are mine, cunt. And they were. Angie never had a question about Wendy's nerve or ability but Cindy was something all together. Cindy cornered Wendy and using her strength, tenacity and general all-round meanness just beat the shit out of Wendy. Wendy tried to fight and but every time Cindy would use her strength advantage to put Wendy down time after time. Angie truly believed Cindy Shell might be the strongest woman she had ever seen. Cindy tossed Wendy's 170 around like it was nothing. She bodyslammed Wendy. She pile-drove Wendy, just about breaking her neck. She hoisted Wendy up and dropped her into a backbreaker where she abused Wendy's chest and crotch. Finally with tears streaming Cindy placed Wendy on the top rope in the corner. Wendy began moaning and pleading with Cindy not to do whatever she had planned. Cindy just smiled and climbed the corner and pro wrestling suplayed Wendy back over her shoulder with Wendy crashing to the mat and screaming. Cindy stood above Wendy and posed. She pulled Wendy up and up putting over her shoulders in the most devastating backbreaker Angie had ever seen. She was going to kill Mary as Wendy was screaming and would do anything. Wendy was dropped like a sack of mail and sobbed and cried. Wendy had been in fights but this beating Angie was sure would make wish she had never been in a fight. Wendy was pulled to her knees still reeling from her beating and pulverizing at the hands of Cindy. Cindy posed as Wendy licked and slurped every in of Cindy's body, every inch, and Wendy was glad to do it and not be beaten up anymore. She sucked Cindy's toes, pussy, fingers and finally with a glee that bordered on insanity Wendy parted Cindy's ass and began to lick and suck. Angie was never so mad in her life. While she understood Wendy's motivation she couldn't understand this part of it. If Cindy had asked her to cut herself, would she at this point? But Angie realized Cindy did beat the holy piss out of Wendy, which she would do to Mary, soon. Cindy stood posing in the middle of the ring with Wendy so far up her ass Angie had a hard time seeing Wendy's features. Cindy finally finished and grabbed Wendy by the hair and threw her into the corner, tying her in the corner.
Angie stepped out against the 5'9 blonde 190 pounder Mary. I'm going to beat the shit out of you, Mary and your fucking pitbull, too. Angie stretched and Mary came out in a black bikini. Angie thought nice suit and she thought about Mary and the pitbull both beaten to shit doing her. Mary danced around and Angie waded in and pushed Mary in the corner where they Mary challenged Angie to a test of strength. The bodybuilder smiled when Angie agreed and they tied up. Mary strained and Angie smiled. Angie powered Mary back into the ropes banging her head into the turnbuckle. Angie climbed the middle rope still with Mary controlled and rained down punches on Mary's head and face. Mary covered up and Angie jumped down and hit a shot to the stomach. Mary's eyes popped. Angie grabbed her hair and threw over her shoulder. Angie climbed the rope and dropped a knee to Mary's shoulder blades. Angie undid Mary's bikini top and pulled it off. Angie stood her up and worked on her tits or implants, that is. Mary began to cry under the abuse. Angie pinned her to the corner and reached into Mary's panties. She grabbed the 2 pussy lips and pulled. Mary screamed and Angie backhanded her. Angie smiled and stepped away about 5 feet. What happened next is under discussion. Mary and Cindy swear that Mary fell but Angie, Lorna and Missy swear Mary did it purposely. What happened is Mary went down, right to Angie's ankle and her shoulder made contact. Angie went down as if shot. Angie had NEVER been in such pain. Mary looked around as Missy and Lorna climbed on the ring apron. You two enter and the fight's over and she eats me till next Tuesday. Angie in tears nodded Lorna and Missy off. That's when Mary stomped the broken ankle and proceeded to do worse. Angie couldn't believe the pain as Mary found her balance as an asshole and tortured Angie and her ankle. Missy couldn't believe it. In a fight you always try to hurt your opponent but never injure. Angie was obviously injured. Mary straightened the leg and stood on the ankle. Mary reached over and ripped the thong from Angie. She then spread Angie's legs and gave Cindy a great view. Mary twisted the ankle without mercy, bringing tears to Angie's face. Lorna expected Angie to tap as she begged and pleaded to stop the assault on her ankle but never submitting. Mary bent over and whispered in Angie's ear. You're a pussy like Jenny. After tonight you'll leave town, too. Then Mary slapped Angie across the face. Pain or no this pissed Angie off. Mary picked Angie up and kicked her in the ankle bringing tears to Angie's eyes, again. Mary forced Angie into the corner now standing on Angie's foot and ankle. You're going to fucking walk with a limp for the rest of your life after I get done with you. Mary assaulted Angie's chest and then punched her in the stomach as Angie slid down. Mary stepped out and pulled off her bottoms. She stepped up on the middle rope above a crying pained Angie. Missy would later tell Angie even as it happened she didn't believe it and when Lorna questioned it, she STILL didn't believe it.
Angie believed that Mary was going to use the height to come crashing down on her ankle and finally extract a submission. She didn't. She peed on Angie. Not a lot but she peed on her head and upper torso, and then she laughed. Angie stopped crying immediately, she looked right at Mary. What the fuck did you just do? I pissed on shit. You're nothing but shit. Missy looked at Cindy at this moment and for the first time in the fight Missy saw fear. It was as if Mary's tag partner couldn't believe what she had just done. Matter of fact Cindy released Wendy kissing her and said if you ever want a rematch or a tag partner or just a partner call me. You're a babe. As she jumped from the ring Cindy looked at Mary. They're fucking going to kill you, and rightly so. Cindy grabbed her sweats and left. Mary looked at a still stunned Lorna and Missy. They climbed on the ring apron. Mary knew she was in a world of hurt and spun to run away. Angie was standing behind her with a look. The look. The look Mary would never forget. Angie hit Mary with a knee to the pubic bone and then Angie dismantled her with her fists. Not that it mattered but Angie's broken ankle didn't hurt in the least. Angie beat Mary's cute face to a pulp and to a point where it took Missy, Lorna and Wendy to pull her off. At the point Missy would have normally pulled someone off except for the Cissy Antoine fight Missy let Angie go for another 10 minutes. Then the 3-some entered the ring and subdued Angie. Mary had one implant burst for sure. Mary's right eye was closed shut and her nose was definitely broken. Missy was sure Mary had a rib or two broken from the assault Angie laid on her. Missy and Lorna took Mary and dressed her and threw her in the front seat of her car. Talk about this and she'll kill you. You'll wind up in the marshes on the side of the NJ Turnpike. Say anything about anything or ever look for Angie again and we'll let her kill you. Understand? Mary nodded. Missy felt nothing for Mary. Mary as a person should have quit as soon as Angie hurt her ankle but she didn't. Mistake #1. Then what she did to Angie. Mistakes 2-1000. Missy still wasn't sure Angie wouldn't hunt Mary down and hurt her and hurt her badly. Missy and Lorna went back in the gym. Angie was standing in the shower with her foot in a bucket of ice.
Wendy was standing along side of her. Wendy had bruises all over her body. Fucking Cindy was tough. Yeah she was. She was too much for me. You're not too much for me. Angie and Wendy kissed. Angie smiled as she let hot water cascade over her. Foot feels great. Missy smiled. Lorna and Miss do me a favor. Yeah? Strip and soap me and Wendy up. That's all I want to do or think about because if I don't… Lorna stripped and soaped up the duo. Missy stripped and worked exclusively on Angie. Angie looked at Missy, Lorna and Wendy and began to cry. Angie wept for an hour. She kept whispering, she fucking peed on me.
Mary Basek had moved to Columbus Ohio and gotten a brand new job and apartment. It was 2 years after her fight with Angie. She was proud of herself. She had been wild and done some things she wasn't proud of. Of course if that was all true she wouldn't have left and made amends. But as usual she took the coward's way out. She no longer worked out and had lost 40 pounds and gained a gut. She was making great money and was looking for a guy. She got home from work. She entered her living room and found Angie as strong looking as ever but now even prettier and more mature on her couch in a black muscle shirt and jeans. Strip, bitch. Mary stripped to her underwear and faced Angie. I'm glad I peed on you and should have broken the other ankle. Fuck you. Angie smiled. God, am I glad you said that.