Story Title: Women’s Street Fight
Author: The Hammer

This is an easy story to write because it’s true. My wife, Ashley, and I like to travel to various Motorcycle Rally’s throughout the country. One motorcycle rally in particular decided to spice up its rally by holding a “No Holds Barred, Women’s Street Fight.” They solicited several women who were at the prior years rally, then held a drawing to see who would participate in this first ever event. The fight would be kind of like the MMA, (Mixed Martial Arts), in the fact that it’s a 10 round; no holds barred street fight in an outdoor boxing ring. Each round is 2 minutes long and the winner is declared by knockout, majority decision or concede. Where it’s a little different is the next day, the loser is strapped to a whipping post in the center of the ring, and in front of the entire crowd, receives 100 lashes from the winning girls manager. My wife, a former topless dancer and an absolutely beautiful woman, couldn’t wait to get into the ring. She has always stayed in excellent shape, works out nearly every day; running and lifting weights, and has been in her fair share of fights in the past, so she knows how to handle herself. She was really excited to fight in front of a large crowd.
About 6 months prior to the event, we were notified that my wife was chosen as one of the fighters. She would be fighting against a younger woman by the name of Gina. We were told to arrive at the event on Thursday for the prefight weigh-in that night, and that the fight would take place Saturday afternoon at 1:00 pm. Whoever lost the fight would be stripped to the waist the next day and receive 100 lashes from a Cat-O-Nine tails by the winning girls manager. I was my wife’s manager while Gina’s manager was her sister, Mia.
We arrived at the Cycle Rally around 5:00 pm and quickly checked into the Hotel. The prefight weigh-in was scheduled for 8:00 pm so we had time for dinner and drinks before entering the press room for the weigh-in. We got our first look at Gina as we entered the press conference. She was sitting at the table with Mia next to her, wearing a bandana, with cut off blue jeans and a white tank top and flip flops. Ashley entered wearing a black leather, low waisted, mini skirt, with black strappy heels and a black leather, laced up bustier. The women were quickly introduced to each other and shook hands as the rules of the event were read aloud to the crowd. The fight would be a 10 round, no holds barred, bare knuckle street fight. Each round would last 2 minutes, with a 90 second rest between rounds. Winner is declared by knockout, concede or majority decision of the judges. Winner receives a check for $10,000. Loser is tied to a whipping post the next day and receives 100 lashes from the winning girl’s manager. I was introduced as Ashley’s manager, Mia was introduced as Gina’s manager and then the judges, 2 women and 1 man, before the Tale of the Tape was announced to the crowd.

Tale of the Tape

Ashley vs. Gina
39 Age 23
5”6” Ht. 5’7”
131 lbs. Wt. 143 lbs
39” Bust 36”
23” Waist 26”
35” Hips 37”

The crowd was really into it as each woman stood and assumed a boxers stance with fists raised to the other’s chin. We clearly noticed that Gina had a diamond stud in her left nostril and a hoop earring on her right eyebrow. Ashley’s lower back tattoo was also clearly visible as was the barb wire tattoo around her left bicep and her dangling belly ring. What the crowd couldn’t see was the gold hoop nipple earring that my wife wore on her left nipple. After the press conference, we retired to our room for drinks and to talk strategy. If Gina didn’t remove her piercings, they would be our primary target. Also, our strategy would be to box and try to stay away from her, since Gina was the bigger woman.

I tried to let Ashley sleep in but she had nervous energy and got up early. After a quick run on the beach and breakfast, she laid around the pool working on her tan. Around noontime, she returned to our room with her game face on. We grabbed our things and went downstairs, passing by the outdoor ring where the crowd was already gathering, before heading to our dressing room. Ashley would fight barefoot, wearing a black studded g-string with a black spaghetti strap halter top. She put her long hair up on top of her head, and with her dangling belly ring proudly displayed on her taut belly, I have to admit, she looked absolutely fabulous. When we were finally ready, she put on her black 6” stiletto heels and headed out the door. The day had turned extremely hot, with temperatures hovering around 90 degrees. Gina was already in the ring and was also barefoot, wearing cutoff blue jeans with a white sports bra. Her hair had been braided and she had not removed her piercings. Instructions and Introductions were read to the crowd before each girl was asked to shake hands and return to their corners. At precisely 1:00 pm, the bell sounded to start the fight.

Round 1 Both women came out with fists raised, ready to fight. Ashley was up on her toes, dancing to her left, flicking out a left jab, while Gina stalked after her. Ashley missed with a couple of jabs and Gina missed with a wild right cross to the belly before charging my wife and forcing her into the far corner. Ashley quickly wrapped Gina in a headlock while Gina connected with a right left combination to the belly. Ashley pushed her off and danced to her left but Gina rushed her again, this time tackling her to the ground. Both women rolled on the canvass, each trying to gain an advantage. In the tussle, Ashley’s halter was ripped open, exposing her right tit. Gina ended up on top of her and connected with 2 solid rights to her exposed tit as the bell sounded to end Round 1. The crowd was going crazy as both women returned to their corner. I poured water on Ashley’s face and tried to cover her up. My instructions were for Ashley to try to stay away from her as much as possible. Gina’s Round.

Round 2 The 2nd round started much like the first, with Ashley dancing to her left, her right tit clearly visible, flicking out a left jab to try to keep Gina away. When Gina charged at her, Ashley nailed her with a straight left jab, then another, snapping her head back. The women clinched in the middle of the ring with the crowd going crazy. Gina pulled my wife’s hair, then ripped the rest of her halter off, exposing both tits and the nipple ring she wore on her left nipple. The crowd was loving it as Gina again forced her against the ropes. Gina dug 2 hard rights into her belly, but Ashley connected with a right uppercut to the face that bloodied her mouth. Just after the bell sounded to end the round, Gina connected with another hard right to Ashley’s belly that doubled her over and drew boo’s from the crowd. The crowd started chanting Ashley’s name between rounds and she acknowledged them by raising her left arm. I knew Ashley won the round, but also knew she’d have to keep out of the clinches to win the fight. Ashley’s Round.

Round 3 Mia got Gina’s mouth to stop bleeding between rounds and she came out a little more cautiously, fists raised to protect her face. Ashley again flicked out her jab repeatedly as she moved to her left, now fighting completely topless. I told her to take aim at Gina’s pierced eyebrow and she finally connected with a left to the face, followed by a right that landed just below Gina’s left tit. Gina countered with 2 hard rights to the belly, again forcing Ashley to clinch, but this time, Gina tackled her to the ground. Gina immediately grabbed her by the hair, then captured her in a painful full nelson. Ashley struggled to no avail. Gina sat on Ashley’s back and lifted her backwards, still in the full nelson. Gina finally released her hold, but delivered 2 rights to the small of her back as the bell sounded to end the round. The crowd went nuts as both women returned to their corners. I rinsed my wife off and pleaded with her to stay away. She admitted that Gina was stronger but told me she was changing her strategy. She was going to adopt the old Ali Rope-A-Dope with the thought that her younger opponent would punch herself out. Gina’s Round.

Round 4 Ashley moved slightly to her left, then stayed against the ropes, waving Gina towards her. Gina obliged, coming at my wife with fists flying. A left hook connected squarely to Ashley’s right tit, followed by a right, left, right combination to her belly. Ashley managed to connect with a left jab to the head, but Gina again tore into her belly, slamming my wife with 2 hard rights and a sharp left before Ashley was able to grab her. They clinched for several seconds before Gina broke free. Ashley stayed on the ropes, covering up as much as possible while Gina again attacked. The sound of Gina’s fists slamming into Ashley’s taut belly echoed throughout the air, as Gina hammered away, connecting with another flurry of rights and lefts. The 2 women stayed against the ropes for the remainder of the round, with Ashley absorbing quite a beating. Ashley slumped on her stool, breathing heavily and sweating profusely as I rinsed her off. I told her I didn’t think her strategy was working, but she thought that was the only way she could win. Because of the intense heat, she was also tiring. Gina’s Round.

Round 5 Gina seemed to be getting her second wind as she leaped out of her corner, storming across the ring. She connected with a quick right hook to Ashley’s side, followed by a hard left that landed squarely on my wife’s right tit, knocking her backwards. Gina jumped all over her, tackling her to the ground. She captured Ashley in a painful camel clutch, pulling back hard on her hair. She then went to work on Ashley’s tits, mauling, grabbing, clawing and scratching away at them while Ashley was completely defenseless. The crowd was yelling for more as the bell sounded to end the round. Ashley returned slowly to our corner, her tits covered with welts from the severe mauling, as Gina raised her arms in mock victory. Gina’s Round.

Round 6 Ashley was tiring fast while the younger woman seemed to be getting stronger as the fight wore on. Ashley came out in a defensive mode, while Gina again attacked. Ashley tried to keep her away by flicking out her left jab, but Gina slipped the jab, then followed with a right uppercut to Ashley’s left tit. Gina took aim at Ashley’s nipple ring, repeatedly peppering her left tit with straight rights. Gina then trapped her in the far corner, punishing her belly and tits for the remainder of the round. Ashley was on wobbly legs as she returned to our corner. I asked her if she wanted to throw in the towel, but I knew what her answer would be. She would never do that. The crowd had gathered for a show, and she was going to give them one. Gina’s Round.

Round 7 With the crowd roaring, both women came out for the 7th round. Gina connected with a left jab to the face that snapped my wife’s head back. She quickly trapped her against the ropes and continued her assault on her tits and belly. Ashley’s belly was red from the fierce beating as she continued to absorb Gina’s punches. Gina then grabbed both tits and clawed away unmercifully, pulling Ashley’s nipple ring with her left hand, while she continued to punch her belly with her right. The round ended with Ashley catching a left hook to the face that bloodied her mouth. Ashley was spitting blood and breathing heavily as I rinsed her off. By now, she didn’t think she could beat Gina, but was determined to finish the fight on her feet. Gina’s Round.

Round 8 Ashley was still bleeding from the mouth as she came out for the 8th round. She grabbed Gina in a headlock, but Gina wailed away at her belly, connecting with one punch after another, leaving Ashley on wobbly legs. Gina easily tackled her to the ground and captured her in an arm lock. Ashley was again defenseless, as Gina grabbed hold of Ashley’s nipple ring, almost ripping the ring off her nipple in the process. Once she released her hold, she grabbed my wife by the hair and pulled her to her feet. After nailing her with 3 solid punches to the belly, Gina lifted her over her shoulder and slammed her into the mat. Ashley was slow to get up. I almost considered throwing in the towel, but knew she’d be mad. She refused to quit. I rinsed her mouth out, but she was still spitting blood as the bell sounded for the 9th round. Gina’s Round.

Round 9 Ashley tried to protect her face, but in doing so, gave Gina a wide open target of her unprotected belly. She quickly took 2 rights to the belly, followed by a left hook to the head, knocking her against the ropes. Gina jumped all over her, obviously looking for a knockout victory. She threw Ashley’s arms over the ropes and flailed away at her, slamming her with 10 solid rights to her belly before again grabbing and clawing away at her tits. Ashley tried in vain to remove her hands from her tits but was unsuccessful. The round ended with Ashley against the ropes, her own blood splashed all over her tits and her belly a bright red from the constant beating at the hands of Gina. The crowd was in a frenzy at both women returned to their corners. I rinsed Ashley off as best as I could. We both knew she’d need a knockout to win the fight. Gina’s Round.

Round 10 As both women came out for the last round, blood was still trickling from Ashley’s mouth. Gina tore into her with all she had, looking for the knockout. 2 hard rights to the belly doubled my wife over, and a solid left uppercut knocked her on her pretty little ass. She rolled onto her back momentarily, blood pouring from her mouth, as Gina screamed for her to get up. Ashley rolled over on all fours, and as she attempted to get up, Gina kicked her in the stomach, again knocking her flat on her back. Gina then grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to her feet. While still holding my wife by the hair, Gina slammed 5 rights into her belly, forcing her once again against the ropes. Both women were sweating profusely. The blood from Ashley’s mouth was splashed all over the front of both women. Ashley was barely able to see as her long hair hung down in front of her face, as Gina continued her torment. She flung Ashley’s arms over the top rope, then hammered her repeatedly with 10 solid rights to the belly, Ashley moaning in agony with each punch. The fight ended with Ashley slumped in the corner, but still on her feet. Gina raised her arms in victory and as she walked away, Ashley fell to the ground. Gina’s Round.

I immediately jumped into the ring and ran towards my wife’s side. I rinsed her off, before helping her to her feet and then our corner. The organizer of the event had gathered the judge’s cards, and was announcing Gina as the winner by unanimous decision. He raised Gina’s arm in victory, then came to our corner to see if Ashley was OK. He then went to the microphone and announced that the public whipping would take place at 7:00 pm the following evening. Ashley would be strapped to a whipping post in the center of the ring, stripped to the waist, and receive 100 lashes from a Cat-O-Nine tails by Gina’s sister, Mia.

When we got back to our dressing room, I gave Ashley a long rubdown. She took a quick nap, woke up about an hour later, then showered and dressed. We returned to our room and I let Ashley sleep. We had a late dinner and didn’t have much to say. We were both lost in our thoughts. Ashley got up around 8 am the next day. She took a quick shower and the welts on her tits and belly were still clearly visible. She put her bikini on and headed straight to the swimming pool to work on her tan. Around 3:00 pm, she headed to the spa for a facial, pedicure and manicure. She wanted to look good for the crowd tonight. We ate a light dinner, then headed to the arena around 6:00 pm. Ashley decided to wear her black leather studded g-string for the whipping. The organizers came to our dressing room around 6:40 and placed leather cuffs on both ankles and wrists and a studded leather collar around her neck. She wore black strappy sandals and would walk to the whipping post completely topless. At 6:55, Gina entered our dressing room. She would walk Ashley to the whipping post, where her sister was waiting to administer the punishment. We chatted ever so briefly, then nipple clamps were attached to each nipple and her arms cuffed behind her back. Gina attached a chain to the middle of the nipple clamps and led my wife out the door. The crowd erupted as both women made their way to the podium. Once inside the ring, the handcuffs were removed and Ashley’s arms were stretched high above her head. Her legs and arms were cuffed to the whipping post and Mia was handed a Cat-o-Nine tails. At precisely 7:00 pm, the ring was cleared, leaving only Ashley, Mia and the Cat-O-Nine. The lashes were hard and fierce and ever so slow. Mia wanted each lash to hurt, the whipping to last and for Ashley to suffer. The first 10 lashes were administered directly over Ashley’s left tit, taking particular aim at her nipple ring. Ashley winced in pain, but didn’t cry out. The next 10 were raked across her ass. Deep red welts quickly rose on my wife’s perfect ass. In between lashes, Mia would walk in a circle around Ashley’s perfectly sculpted body. She caressed her tits and belly with the whip, then would strike quickly and severely. The crowd was mesmerized as Mia bounced the whip repeatedly off my wife’s beautiful tits, the crowd counting out each lash. The next 10 were directed at my wife’s back, and all the rest of them, 70 in all, were raked over her tits and belly. By the time it was over, it was nearly 8:00 pm. My wife was once again sweating profusely and her beautiful body was covered with deep red welts. Ashley collapsed into my arms as she was cut down. I covered her up and took her back to our dressing room. She dressed quickly and returned to our room. The next day, around noontime, we left the cycle rally and headed back home. It was quite a trip.