A Fight At The Club
W/ Mickie James

Lisa and Paul Matthews are in one of LA’s hottest nightclubs The 8 celebrating their recent engagement. Paul is an agent and has plenty of money to burn and is showing off to his mates by booking the VIP area. At 31 Paul is still unsure about marring Lisa but she had tested him at lots of new age spiritual clinics and all of them said he should get married now rather than later. He is well built as a former running back in collage Paul is 6ft 1 with broad shoulders and a still muscley chest. Dressed in a blue dress shirt and black pants Paul is chatting to everyone flashing them his near perfect white smile and sparking diamond studded earring Lisa bought him on their first anniversary as a couple. Lisa is 33 and has lived in LA for 14 years after moving here to become a model. She was one of the biggest bikini models in America but after tasting all the bright lights and cheap cocaine she was ready to settle down. Tonight how ever was a great chance to let her long reddish brown hair down to party. Her amazing slim figure is being perfectly displayed in a tiny red cocktail dress her 32 C cup breasts are bra less and bouncing around in her dress. Lisa’s long tanned legs are exposed and nearly everyone’s eyes are on her brown pins that are very long and skinny. She is having a great night dancing around with her girlfriends loving the long lustful looks other people are giving her body. Her ponytail is flying around as Lisa grinds her body around to the sound of the music when she looks up to see Paul drink in hand talking to a big chested brunette. The brunette apart from her large breasts threatening to break free of her purple top has on a black mini skirt and has a big smile on her face as she chats to Paul. Lisa is just about to shake it off as chatting when Paul rubs his hand against the brunette’s arm.

Whether the 8 cocktails or some sense of hatred against flirting with a taken man Lisa gets pissed off and instantly stops dancing splitting her way across the dance floor towards Paul and his big chested friend. Her white stiletto heels crack against the floor as Lisa makes a beeline to her fiancée. She shoves the brunette away before turning on Paul and screaming right in his face.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH THIS SLUT,” Lisa screams over the loud music.

Paul tries to answer but the big tited brunette is back on her feet and tries to apologize to Lisa when she shoves her back down to the ground again.

“This is meant to be our night you fucker and you’re here flirting with some big breasted slut,” Lisa yells at Paul poking him in the chest with her fake nails until Paul grabs her arms and pulls her in close.

“Your making a big fucking scene here Lisa just calm down and let me explain,” Paul whispers trying to calm his bride to be down but she breaks free and screams even more.

“OH LET ME GUESS SHE’S JUST A CLIENT AND YOU DON’T WANT TO FUCK HER BUT BECAUSE THIS IS HOLLYWOOD YOU HAVE TOO,” Lisa screams at the top of her lungs as the whole club turns around to look at the brown haired woman is shouting at her man.

“Look,” Paul says getting tired of Lisa losing her rag, “This is Mickie James she’s a professional wrestler.”

Lisa had kind of heard Mickie’s name before, Paul loved pro wrestling but normally when he was watching it she was in other room on the computer. Looking down at Mickie she could have been a wrestler as her arms and legs were very well built and she looks strong. Mickie picks herself up making sure her big tits are still in her strapless top looking at Lisa upset she thought she was flirting with Paul.

“Look Lisa I’ve only met Mickie a few times and she’s a good wrestler and I just wanted to be mates with her,” Paul says and most of the crowd staring at them turning away thinking the shouting match is over.

Lisa thinks for a second looking down at Mickie’s big rack, she had always hated big chested girls. They always go the better modeling jobs and more money so Lisa with her modest boobs was always looked over. Now staring at this pretty woman with her big chest almost falling out of her top talking to her man Lisa couldn’t take losing Paul.

“YOU FAT BITCH,” Lisa screams slapping Mickie James sending the brunette flying backwards into the bar and makes Paul jump.

“YOU THINK YOUR GOING TO STEAL MY MAN SLUT,” Lisa rages at Mickie who is on the floor holding her face in pain as Lisa stands over her.

Mickie had no idea a bit of innocent flirting would leave her with a mad woman standing over her. All she wanted was a hot guy to fuck tonight and after a recent break up all Mickie needed was a quick fuck to make her feel better. She went straight for Paul as he is the hottest man in the club and now his bride to be was screaming and hitting her. Normally Mickie would back down and go home but she was sick of being slapped around by other woman and always being left on the curb so tonight she decides to fight back.

“WELL BITCH,” Lisa screams at Mickie, “Are you happy with yourself trying to steal someone else’s boyfriend slut?”

Mickie pushes Lisa in the chest sending her falling backwards and Mickie gets to her feet.

“Why don’t you shut the fuck up cunt I’m taking your man, bringing him to my hotel room then I will fuck his little brains out,” Mickie screams out at Lisa who can feel her blood boiling.

Both women are back on their feet and are face-to-face, nose-to-nose growling with hatred at each other. The loud in house music and flashing lights have everyone distracted and they have no idea that two woman are face to face and ready to come to blows.

“You try and leave with my man bitch and I’ll rip out your big fat tits,” Lisa snarls staring Mickie right in the eyes pushing her bony nose into Mickie’s.

“Fuck you whore I’m leaving with Paul then I’m going to spend the rest of the night bouncing on his big cock, Mickie smirks from the insult that makes Lisa’s eyes widen in shock.

Lisa can’t believe that this large chested woman is talking about fucking her man. She can feel anger running though her body as she clenches her fists. Nothing else matters to Lisa but knocking this bitch out and breaking her pretty little body.

“Ok slut you wanna try and take my man go ahead and try but if you lay one finger on him I will kick your fat ass,” Lisa says smiling as Mickie’s eyes open out wondering if she will fight her.

“Ok bitch you think your so tough there’s a little alley way out back lets go there and I can wipe the floor with your ugly ass face,” Mickie says ready to beat this bitch’s ass not seeing Lisa but the woman who stole her man.

“Fine lead the way little miss fake wrestler I’m happy to kick your ass right now,” Lisa nods following Mickie out of the club.

Paul follows the two woman trying to beg to both of them not to fight but nether of them are listening. Mickie kicks open the back door and walks out into the alley lit by only three street lamps leaving it quite dingy but lit well enough so they can see each other. Both woman remove their shoes and jewelry as well as letting their hair down Lisa’s falling to her shoulders while Mickie’s curly brown hair goes halfway down her back. Now circling each other Paul gets in the middle holding his hands up.

“This is fucking stupid both of you stop now this shouldn’t end in a fight,” Paul begs Mickie and Lisa.

Neither woman removes the snarl on their faces and keep on circling each other as Paul stays in the middle of them.

“Move the fuck out the way Paul this is between me and jumbo tits over there,” Lisa snarls not taking her eyes off Mickie.

Paul sighs knowing how much Lisa’s temper gets the better of her but he had never seen her lose this much control. Moving over to the door back into the club Paul leans back against the cold metal hoping this will just be a quick skirmish before both of the come to there senses. As the two woman circle each other Mickie blows a kiss at a disgruntle Paul and that really pisses Lisa off.

Moving forward Lisa slaps the taste out of Mickie’s mouth, “I’m going to teach you not to flirt with other people’s boyfriends bitch,” Lisa yells in angry her tanned face turning red in anger.

Mickie picks herself up off the concrete floor grinning as she holds her cheek in pain. This was far better than foreplay for Mickie the chance to beat up a total bitch then fuck her hot looking boyfriend. On her feet Mickie pounces forward grabbing hold of Lisa’s hair pulling hard at the bits tinted with red dye. Lisa groans as Mickie yanks hard on her well looked after hairs trying to pull it clean out of her scalp. Using both hands Mickie bends Lisa over while pulling and yanking on her brown locks. Swinging her from left to right Lisa is disorientated but looks up and swings a big left hand. The knucklebone of Lisa’s left fist smashes into Mickie’s unprotected crotch making the brunette moan in shock and pain. Her mini skirt or thong panties offered no real protection from the blow and Mickie lets go of Lisa’s hair and drops down to her knees. Her hands shoot around her crotch comforting and protecting her wounded cunt. Lisa pulls herself back up to her normal height towering over a hurt Mickie before grabbing hold of Mickie’s hair. Pulling the hurt wrestler to her feet Lisa takes a running start before throwing Mickie face first into a brick wall. Mickie’s pretty face bounces off the hard brick and she slumps down holding her scratched face. Tears already forming in Mickie’s big eyes as pain runs throughout her entire body. Grabbing Mickie’s hair again Lisa tilts Mickie’s neck back exposing her forehead. Lisa then without mercy drives another closed fist right in between Mickie’s eyes. Large lump swells up on Mickie’s perfect forehead then Lisa leans her back against the wall and starts throwing punches like a heavyweight boxer.

Shots rain down on Mickie’s unprotected face as the wrestler harmlessly curls up into a ball to protect herself. Lisa is like a woman possessed as she slams her fists into Mickie’s pretty face. She has busted Mickie above the right eyebrow and brought some blood from her nose as well as a nasty black bruise on Mickie’s cheekbone. Once again Lisa sinks her claws into her curly brown hair and drags her off the wall and plants Mickie’s face down onto the cold, hard concrete. Lisa now pulls Mickie alone by her hair driving her face across the concrete and the crisp cold air of the nighttime is filled with the horrible sounds of screaming. Mickie has never felt pain like it, as the hard ground is ripping her face apart. As Lisa lifts Mickie’s head up blood is pouring down her face as the concrete torn the skin on her forehead to bits and her face is now slowly being covered in her own blood. Lisa can’t help but laugh at the sate of Mickie face after just a few short minutes so the ex model lifts Mickie’s slightly heavier body up then flings her hard into another wall. This time Mickie’s spine takes the greatest amount of impact against the brick and the young lady drops to her knees holding her head and back groaning in pain. Paul is now sat on the little step in front of the door his head buried in his hands not wanting to watch a friend and his future bride beating the hell out of each other. He is sure he will lose one of them tonight never to hear from them and he didn’t want that.

“Well slut giving up yet learnt your lesson about being a no good gutter slut,” Lisa taunts her smaller rival until she looks down getting a big look down Mickie’s top at her surgically enhanced tits.

Lisa has her next target and it doesn’t take her nails long to pull Mickie up by her top then completely tear though the purple material. Her top is ripped away and Mickie’s big tanned breasts bounce out into the open her big pink nipples instantly getting hard in the cold air. Lisa’s eyes light up seeing Mickie’s near perfect rack and sees a great chance to get back and the hundreds of big tited woman that screwed her out of so many modeling jobs. She grabs Mickie’s big breasts in her hands and squeezes the flesh hard testing out how sensitive her tits are. They are very sensitive as Mickie’s screams are so loud birds in nearby trees flee to find a quieter spot for the night. Pulling back and forth Lisa is enjoying the many different shapes and positions she can pull Mickie’s tits into. Crushing her fingertips into her silicone boobs Lisa loves the sound of Mickie’s pain filled cries. After pulling at her tits for a while Lisa drives her sharp nails into the soft skin instantly puncturing it. Blood trickles down her expensive nails as Lisa’s nail dig deep inside the skin of Mickie’s breasts. Her boobs are in a great deal of pain and Mickie is now in tears as Lisa scratches her nails against her soft chest. Red marks appear all over Mickie’s rack as Lisa mercilessly slices up Mickie’s boobs. She watches with delight as trickles of blood flow down her tanned chest. Lisa has busted open Mickie’s chest and as she watches the dark red liquid running down her chest Lisa hears a loud sob. Mickie is in tears as her perfect boobs are being sliced open and on her knees the brunette is shaking with tears. Laughing like a Bond villain Lisa tilts Mickie’s head up so she can see her big eyes flooding with tears. Lisa has made a huge mistake as she leans in leaving herself wide open and vulnerable as she looks at Mickie’s humiliation rather than carrying on with the beat down.

Taking her spilt second change Mickie thrusts her neck forward catching Lisa in the face with her forehead. That fast head butt hits Lisa right in the nose instantly breaking one of her best features and sends the model thumping backwards. The ripped and hurt forehead of Mickie has done its job as Lisa drops to one knee screaming in pain from her broken nose. Blood is flowing down her pretty face as she cradles her face allowing Mickie James back to her feet. Rubbing her sore boobs and head Mickie strides over to Lisa and without a second though slams her foot right into the side of Lisa’s head. Taking the full force of Mickie’s bare foot right in the temple sends Lisa sprawled on the ground in pain. This brawl has quickly turned in the wrestler’s favor as she only has a few cuts and bruises while Lisa’s nose has been crushed and her head is swimming. The tears are gone from Mickie’s eyes and now the brunette sees the blood flowing down from Lisa’s busted nose. Pulling Lisa up by her hair Mickie returns the favor throwing Lisa head first into a wall. Lisa is down and in real trouble that kick from Mickie still has her mind dazed so the brunette is not quite sure where she is. Taking no rest Mickie roughly pulls Lisa up by her red dress and drives one of her powerful knees into her mid section. Gasping for breath Lisa bends over before dropping to her knees trying desperately to get some air back into her lungs. Pulling Lisa up on more time Mickie throws the hurt model across into the steel door connected to the building next to the club. Lisa’s head and shoulder takes most of the impact even leaving a small dent in the metal that Mickie is very happy about. Another knee in the ribs and Lisa drops to all fours moaning in pain as every inch of her body is crying out in pain.

“Good job you didn’t cause permanent damage to these,” Mickie says checking over her breasts with her hands, “I like my big tits shame you have nothing bigger than a orange under that slutty dress of yours.”

Lisa can do nothing about the verbal torture as her nose starts to go numb from the loss of blood and the lack of air in her lungs is making each breath a real effort. Mickie cups Lisa’s chin with her index finger lifting her bloody face up so the two rivals are staring into each other’s eyes. Without any respect Mickie spits right in Lisa’s face then bitch slaps her hard nearly breaking her jaw and sends Lisa down face first on the cold concrete. Mickie looks over at Paul who is in near tears watching these two beat each other up. Mickie now grabs Lisa’s skimpy dress and rips and tears it up and over her head. Lisa is powerless to fight back as her dress is forcefully removed. Mickie rips the dress clean off then rolls Lisa onto her back so she can get a good look and her rival’s body. She is tanned but not as much as Mickie and her teacup sized boobs are a pale white with her dark brown nipples sticking up like little flags on a map. Mickie giggles at the tiny size of her rival’s breasts as they are so small Mickie could use her hands to cover them up. Lisa’s long slender legs are freshly waxed and Mickie smiles at the sight of Lisa’s pussy covered by a tiny pink thong. She is laughing because she can see dark brown pubic hair sticking out of the thong meaning Lisa must not have had time to get a full Bikini wax. She has a very nice body Mickie thinks but that means she is looking forward to teaching this size zero slut a massive lesson. Lisa’s eyes flicker open to see Mickie dominantly stood over her before leaning in close and whispering to Lisa.

“The fun is just about to begin bitch,” Mickie smiles then drives her own right fist clean into Lisa’s face instantly giving her a black eye.

Looking down on Lisa Mickie lifts up and slams her bare foot into Lisa’s small breasts making the brunette cry out in real pain. Her tiny nipples are crushed under the weight and force of Mickie’s heel. It’s like the wrestler is trying to push her small breasts back into her chest as she puts all her weight on Lisa’s boob. Lisa’s hard nipple is being crushed under Mickie’s foot and the bloody brunette kicks and scream but can’t shift Mickie’s foot. Mickie moves her foot off her breast only to stomp down on Lisa’s right breast making her cry out. Lisa is screaming as Mickie’s strong foot is flattening her sensitive nipples. Lifting her foot up Mickie watches as Lisa wraps her arms around her tits protecting them from anymore damage. Mickie simply drops down slamming her big ass right into Lisa’s gut driving the air out of her skinny body. More groans from Lisa as Mickie sits on her ribs the brunette’s large ass crushing her six-pack and grinding her naked back onto the concrete. With a still bloody forehead Mickie grinds her large booty into Lisa’s gut before her hands shoot forward grabbing a firm handful of her boobs. More screams from Lisa as her C cups are being pulled and pressed by Mickie’s strong hands. Putting a great deal of pressure on Lisa’s boobs Mickie enjoys watching Lisa thrash around like a fish out of water trying to stop Mickie crushing her tits and lift her ass of her gut. With Mickie slowly squeezing the air out of her Lisa uses every bit of strength in her arms to lift Mickie off her but the brunette has her strong, thick legs locked in tight and she is going nowhere. Mickie claps her fingers down on Lisa’s tits pulling hard at the pale skin hearing the cold night air being broken by her screams of pain.

Now Mickie uses her bitten nails and rubs them against her skin and the rough pain is making Lisa moan in agony. Not really as sharp as Lisa’s nails but Mickie has more power than the model so rubs her nails in deeper to her breasts leaving deep red marks on her boobs. It’s not long before Mickie starts smashing her closed right fist into Lisa’s chest as well making bigger black bruises. Mickie’s nails now dig into Lisa’s rock hard nipples digging deep into the flesh before cutting the soft skin. Lisa is screaming louder and louder as her nipple is cut open and blood starts to leak out onto her white breasts. Flicking her nail into Lisa’s other nipple Mickie cuts that to and watches little rivers of blood run down from her nipples down her breasts. To Lisa it feels like her breasts are being sliced up as all those red marks fade away leaving thin cuts just dribbling blood out. With the skin around her nipples cut Lisa is going though an amazing amount of pain as Mickie’s ass continues to crush her abs. With her middle finger and thumb Mickie grabs hold of Lisa’s big nipples and pulls them upwards making Lisa howl in pain. Mickie keeps pulling her nipples further and further into the air nearly lifting Lisa’s back up from the ground. To Lisa it feels like her nipples are going to be ripped clean off her body as Mickie pulls them skyward. Seeing the pain in Lisa’s eyes Mickie lets go of her rivals tits only to start throwing big right and left fists into her already battered and bruised rack. Her knuckles bounce off the broken flesh of Lisa’s breasts and the model screams and yells like her life depends on it as this angry wrestler destroys her perky tits. Tears blind Lisa’s eyes as her breasts turn a sick black and blue color as nearly ever inch of her boobs have been subjected to Mickie’s punches.

Mickie gets off Lisa’s mid section holding her sore knuckles but looking down with a deep sense of satisfaction at the damage she has done to her rival’s breasts. Her once nicely rounded boobs are black and blue from the heavy amount of bruises while some of the slight nail cuts have been opened up with those punches so a steady stream of blood runs down her chest. Her nipples are swollen in pain as the areola has been cut open also leaking a stream of blood down her chest. 5 years ago wearing a cream white bikini Lisa had been on the cover of Sports Illustrated and now she is lying in an alleyway her breasts mashed up, her nose broke out of joint and her fiancée crying on as the carnage continues. Leaning over Mickie flashes her perfectly white teeth then bites down on Lisa’s stretched out nipples. More loud screams of pain as Mickie’s teeth sink into her soft flesh ripping thought the skin. Like a dog with a chew toy Mickie moves her head left and right using her teeth to stretch out Lisa’s already battered nipple. Letting go of Lisa’s brown nipple Mickie3 giggles as she sees blood leaking out of her nipple from the teeth marks she left. Mickie quickly bites down on Lisa’s other nipple making the model’s head swim, as constant pain is all she is feeling now. Her face is a bloody mess and her once mighty and proud chest is battered and bleeding. She keeps scream and yelling in pain but nothing stops Mickie from clamping her teeth down on her nipple. Now both of Lisa’s nipples are bleeding and Mickie cleans her blood red teeth with her tongue as she inspects the damage she has done to Lisa’s breasts.

“Enjoying yourself slut,” Mickie taunts her beaten opponent gloating as Lisa is lying there in a pool of her own blood.

“Though you were going to show me a lesson about stealing other people’s boyfriends now look at you,” Mickie says with disgust kissing some dust off the floor and over Lisa’s blood covered body.

“Look at you now you flat chested little bitch, did you really think you could kick my ass,” Mickie says as Lisa breaks down in sobs at being verbally and physically beaten by Mickie.

Grabbing Lisa’s battered breasts Mickie pulls her up to her feet having to hold Lisa up as she can’t support her own weight. Running with Lisa in front of her Mickie drives Lisa’s body into the brick wall. This time Mickie followed her in driving her powerful shoulder into her spine just as she hit the wall. Lisa’s face and breasts take the full hit of the wall then when Mickie rams her shoulder into her spine Lisa almost blacks out. Her head snapped back from the wall and the shot to the spine so when Mickie lets go of Lisa the brunette just drops to the ground and curls up in the fetal position. Lisa is shaking from the pain and loss of blood as Mickie admire the bloody imprint Lisa’s tits left on the wall. She walks over to Lisa kicking her in the back making Lisa scream as her spine is in an amazing amount of pain. She is kicked onto her back where Mickie spreads her long, shiny legs then drives her closed fist right into her crotch. Lisa’s tiny pink panties offer no protection as Mickie’s fist smashes into her cunt making Lisa howl and more tears flow down her busted face. Mickie grabs onto her panties and tears the thong off Lisa’s hips exposing her pussy covered in thick brown pubic hair. Stroking Lisa’s thick pubic hair Mickie grins before grabbing hold of a fistful of hair and pulling hard. Lisa’s eyes nearly pop out of her head as Mickie pulls on her pubes. The force of Mickie’s pulling is lifting Lisa’s hips of the concrete until Mickie rips the hair clean off her cunt. Her high pitched yell echoed around the empty alley way as Mickie holds up her handful of pubic hair for Lisa to see.

Trickles of blood appear on the fresh bald patch of Lisa’s pussy making Mickie’s smile even bigger as she grabs another handful. Lisa twists and rocks her hips and starts begging and pleading for Mickie to stop. The young wrestler has fire in her eyes now as she yanks up hard on Lisa’s bush making her scream louder than she ever though possible. Another clump of hair comes out and Mickie smiles at the blood soaked lump of brown pubes in her hand. Mickie now puts one hand on Lisa’s belly and starts ripping downwards tearing off her pubic hair. Blood covers Lisa’s pussy as Mickie rips out all her pubic hair and Lisa’s screams get higher and lighter. The torturous pain has her on the brink of unconsciousness as Mickie forcefully makes her pussy hairless. Mickie gets up cleaning her bloody hand on her skirt and admires her work. In one corner is Lisa’s ripped dress with bloody pubic hairs lying on top of it while Lisa lies on the ground her chest and pussy hidden under a blanket of blood. Her one money making face is mashed to bits with her nose pointing right and her eyes swollen and closed up. Mickie walks over to Lisa’s head smiling at the bloody brunette before swinging her trusty right fist smashing it into Lisa’s head. A one punch knock out as Lisa’s body slumps on the ground and Mickie takes a deep breath before turning around to look at Paul. Paul is leaning against the wall shaking with fear looking at Lisa’s beaten body.

“It’s ok baby,” Mickie says softly rubbing Paul’s arm, “It’s all over I won now time for me to collect my prize.

Mickie pushes her topless form into Paul’s chest but the big man pushes her away and runs over to Lisa.

“Oh God fuck look what you’ve done,” Paul shouts at Mickie rubbing Lisa’s forehead looking in horror at her bloody body.

“Hey muscles I didn’t see you getting in to help,” Mickie says pissed off at being yelled at.

“It wasn’t a fight you slut, you tried to really hurt her maybe even injure her you heartless evil bitch,” Paul yells holding his future wife’s head as he yells at Mickie.

Mickie strides over to Paul her face like thunder before she grabs him and pulls him in for a kiss. She tries to push her tongue down her throat but Paul shoves her away sending Mickie flying backwards.

“Fuck off you psycho or I’ll call the cops and they will arrest your ass for assault,” Paul yells with real anger in his eyes staring at Mickie.

Mickie is stuck her feeling of lust have gone and now she’s left with a near victim and her powerful boyfriend who had a lot of power in this city. Quickly Mickie grabs her top and shoes and runs off down the alley way as Paul bursts into tears. He holds Lisa’s head tightly as he dials 911. He hears a groan and looks down to see Lisa is awake.

“Oh god Lisa I thought I was going to lose you. I love you I love you so much,” Paul sobs with his love cradled in his arms.

Lisa smiles slightly as pain racks her body, “I look so ugly,” Lisa says sadly.

Paul smiles at her though tear stained eyes, “No you look better than I have ever seen you.”

He kisses her and Lisa for the first time in her life feels safe as Paul wraps her arms around her. She doesn’t panic when she hears his zip being opened.

“This is who much I love you Lisa,” Paul says before slipping his dick inside of her fucking her pain filled body as slow as he can.

Paul rolls Lisa on top of him and moves her body across his. His shirt gets soaked in her blood but he doesn’t stop making love to her still he explodes with a powerful climax just as the ambulance arrives.

AFTER THE FIGHT

Mickie underwent treatment for her IED and is now in a healthy relationship with a fellow IED sufferer.

Lisa’s nose was broke in three places and had to spend 6 months in a cast before 3 plastic surgeons operated on it to make it look normal again. Her back was sore but a quick adage of painkillers and her back is fine but she still feels the pain of her injury if she bends down or leans up. Her pussy will be hairless forever but thankfully no permanent damage was done to her cunt. Lisa’s breasts are completely destroyed and the former model is now flat chested with now nipples. Lisa is so happy for that night as it was the night she conceived her child. She can only ever bottle feed him but she walked down the aisle with her true love Paul to get married a few weeks before the birth of her first child Christina Mickie Matthews.