Amanda vs. Nadia

The Rematch (Championship Bout)

Four months had passed since Amanda and Nadia fought their war and neither of the two had ever mentioned or discussed that battle. Each had fought a few times against some of the newcomers and other girls in my little federation and had won easily. Even though the recent bouts had been very entertaining with some good, hard fought action, none of them came close to the intensity of when they battled each other. Fighting had become Amanda’s main source of income since she quit working for me at the store. She now earned almost three times the salary and without the IRS taxing the shit out of her. Now if I could only figure out a way of providing a medical plan, with their new profession, they were in need of one. I was having small cards monthly and Amanda made sure she participated in each one. Nadia continued to work for the small money she earned at work, as well as fighting on all but one of the scheduled cards. They were both doing quite well financially and my little business sideline had turned into a reasonably profitable venture. I felt like mini Vince McMahon with a much more interesting clientele. Each event had at least three matches, and unlike other sports that seem to milk the public and provide a mediocre product, I held the line on the price of admission to keep things reasonably affordable. All was well and I knew it was going to get better because I was calculating and scheming for a couple of months of putting on my version of a “Summer Slam.”

Although I had put on some very good events, I was constantly inundated with requests to try to get those two back into the ring with one another. Playing it out the best that I could, I always told everyone that I was working on it and attempting to negotiate the deal, even though I’d never brought it up. My thoughts were that the more difficult it seemed to bring the two back together, that when it finally happened it would be so highly anticipated it would be the match of the year. While some had expressed doubts of whether I could pull it off, I knew that when ready all I’d have to do was push of few of their buttons and I’d have to do everything possible to keep them apart. Summer was coming to an end, and Labor Day was approaching and I figured that would be a great time for the event. A card of this magnitude required at least a crowd of 250 or more and would require a larger venue. I had access to some farmland that was very secluded and would be perfect for this event. Bleachers would need to be rented for seating purposes, and a gigantic tent acquired and put up over top of everything to provide cover in the event of inclement weather. The farmhouse would provide the needed electricity for lighting and any other necessities, and best of all, the out of the way location assured that no one would be disturbed by any of the noises generated from the event, either crowd cheers or cries of pain. The only problem I could foresee would be parking if the weather called for rain. That seemed to be one of the least of my concerns.

As Labor Day approached, all had worked out as planned. Four sets of bleachers were ordered and set up with a huge canopy tent to cover them and then some, it was quite large. The girls were easier than I anticipated, as they both were quick to jump at the chance of climbing back into the ring with each other. Ticket sales were also brisk once the bout was announced, and as planned it was going to be a profitable venture. After paying off rental expenses, the fighters from the prelims and my take, the main event was going to pay $10,000 to the winner and $7,500 to the loser, not bad for about an hours work. Although I knew that just the two of them in the ring assured the evening to be a success, I felt as if I needed to come up with something new to throw in for an added wrinkle. With Monday only a couple of days away, I wasn’t quite sure as to what that might be.

Monday had arrived and as the day slowly turned into night, it was a proving to be a perfect evening for the fight of the year. It was unseasonably hot with the temperature in the low eighties and humid. Even though this might prove to be a bit uncomfortable for those of us at ringside, I knew it would enhance and add to the battle that would take place within the ring. Once the heat of the bright lights that illuminated the ring was factored in, you knew it was going to be a real sweatbox that our girls were going to be fighting in. Three hundred spectators crowded into the bleachers as they formed a mini auditorium around the squared circle. We had watched two very action packed preliminary bouts and were anxiously awaiting our headliners. Both bouts were exciting and hard fought and the girls put on an outstanding show, but the buzz grew as the audience waited for what I knew they all came to see. As I saw Amanda pass through the door from the farmhouse, I entered the ring to announce our featured event.

As she made her way over to the ring area, I again made clear to everyone the specifics of the main event. It was to be a ring catfight with rules. The bout was taking place in the 16x16 ring in which I was standing and would have certain stipulations. The women were not permitted to attack faces, arms, legs below the knees, necks and hands, all other body parts were fair game and subject to attack. Punching, pinching, scratching, kicking and kneeing were permitted but biting was strictly forbidden. The bout was a championship bout and would be fought to a conclusion of fifteen rounds or to a submission. In the event the bout went the distance, each round would be scored on a twenty-five point per round basis with the points scored accordingly. Three lucky spectators would be scoring the fight and they would be selected just prior to the beginning of the fight. With that out of the way, Amanda approached the rings edge and the crowd noise began to rise.

Amanda climbed up into the ring and strutted around with her hands raised above her head, stopping and pumping her fists in the air as she faced each section of the crowd. Disrobing she revealed her beautiful and sexy royal blue cottoned bra and matching panty. The bra revealed ample amounts of her voluptuous chest and the panty clung to her shapely ass as if it had been painted on. She was truly beautiful as she moved around the ring ready for battle. Amanda came into tonight’s battle at 5’4 inches tall and carrying 119 pounds on her 35C - 23 - 35 frame. She was 21 years of age and had her long wavy light brown hair pulled back and tightly bound to the back of her head. Her well-tanned body appeared to be in the best shape of her life and I noted she had her fingernails painted royal blue to match her outfit. She looked stunningly hot and ready to go. She made her way around the ring one final time and headed towards her corner to await the arrival of her hated foe.

As she went to her corner Nadia entered the tented area and made her way towards the ring. Nadia was the current champion and she too made her rounds playing to the crowd though she made her trip around the outside of the ring slapping hands with the front row spectators. Once around the mini arena she entered the ring and slowly disrobed while sexily revealing her bodacious assets. Nadia wore a black and yellow striped bikini bottom that fit her like a snug fitting glove. It clung to her ass and crotch so tightly it looked as though she were trying to bust out of it. She wore a perfect fitting yellow-cottoned designer bra that was sexy as all get out and revealed ample amounts of her generous breast flesh. Nadia was a 23-year-old Ukrainian native that stands 5”5 and weighed in at 122 pounds for tonight’s battle. She’s a blonde haired goddess with a hot 34C - 22 - 35 well tanned body highlighted by her awesome thighs. Her tanned body looked even better accented by her yellow outfit. She too hand her long blonde tresses tied tightly up in back and had her long fingernails painted yellow. She made her way to her corner and turned to stare menacingly across at her opponent while waiting for the battle to begin.

I called the two warriors to the center of the ring to go over the ground rules of their catfight and both young ladies had their eyes fixed upon one another throughout. They both were focused and so sexy looking that my crotch began aching right then and there. I seriously doubted whether they paid much attention to my spiel but their ears did perk up as I announced that each would have a second in their corner tonight to provide assistance. This certainly caught their attention and they were now focused on me. Although the rules were the same as their previous encounter, I added a second to each of their corners and they were permitted to assist each on a limited basis. I knew this took both by surprise as I hadn’t told either of my plans and I knew neither would walk away at this point although I risked possible future events with the two of them. Amanda was to have Kimberly in her corner and she was restricted to remain within the boundaries of corner post “a” and “b”. Jennifer was in Nadia’s corner and her boundaries were between corner posts “c” and “d”. Both ladies were to remain outside the ropes but could assist their partner in whatever manner possible as long as they remained between their designated markers. With that said Kimberly and Jennifer took their positions up on the apron outside the ropes and our two fighters returned to their corners to briefly confer with their partners. I gave them both a minute to speak with theirs seconds while I went and supervised the selection of the judges to score the bout. With these details now taken care of, the bell rang to begin round one. I felt like such a sneaky shit but I figured as much as their previous battle was a hard fought classic, much time was wasted avoiding and backpedaling away from each other. With the two girls just outside the ropes, they’d need to be careful not to back into a potential danger area and get grabbed from behind.

The bell rang to begin round one and both women moved towards the rings center and moved in a circular motion from left to right. As planned, the girls on the outer portion of the ring were reaching in trying to grab hold of the warriors within. This pushed Amanda and Nadia towards the center where they’d have to force the issue. Quickly realizing their position, they moved towards one another, latched onto the others bra, and pulled bringing them together in the center of the ring. Amanda placed her right hand onto the left breast of Nadia and started to dig her blue painted nails into the exposed flesh of the tit. Nadia scrunched her eyes tightly shut and felt her way around Amanda’s front while working her hand downward and sliding it inside the blue panty towards her crotch. Amanda shrieked as Nadia’s right hand firmly latched onto and began yanking and twisting at her sandy colored pubic hairs. Amanda moved her thighs further apart due to the assault that was occurring within her panties while continuing her clawing assault of the soft meat of Nadia’s left tit. As both were applying their modes of attack, Nadia appeared to be gaining the upper hand and started backing Amanda backwards towards the corner. Obviously focused on her attack, she was unaware of which direction she was headed and backed her into Amanda’s corner where Kimberly reached out and grabbed hold of Nadia’s bra and pulled her forward against the ropes. Surprised, she let go of Amanda’s short hairs and was quickly maneuvered into a full nelson. Amanda pushed her forwards leaning her heavily against the ropes and Kimberly sent a hard right fist smashing into the left tit of Nadia. Nadia screamed out painfully as the fist sank deep into the flesh while flattening the tit against her chest. Nadia attempted to force herself backward away from the ropes, but Amanda had the leverage and held her firmly in place. Kimberly swung again delivering a hard right fist painfully flattening the tit to her chest causing Nadia to scream out again. Turning loose of the full nelson, she spun Nadia around and pushed her back into the ropes where Kimberly reached up and locked her arms with Nadia’s while pinning them behind her back. Amanda moved forward unleashing a hard uppercut smashing into the unprotected left tit forcing it upward and shaking wildly from the impact. Amanda reached forward with her left hand uncovering the breast and sent her right fist crashing back into the naked meat flattening it and bounding wildly as it dangled freely from her chest. The meat of Nadia’s tit was quickly beginning to redden from the hard blows it had received thus far. Each punch sank deep into the breast flesh with a thwacking sound and sent her tender meat bouncing and jiggling every which way. Nadia was grunting and groaning with each punch that slammed into her tender meat. Amanda then reached forward securing hold of Nadia’s stiffening dark pinkish nipple and pulling hard at the beef tip stretching the tit to it’s fullest. Stretching the tit, Amanda pinched hard at the nipple while digging her blue painted thumbnail at the skin, trying to carve her way into the tender meat. Pinching and pulling on the nipple, Amanda’s Teflon-like nail slightly punctured the skin as a small trickle of blood started to ooze from the tip. Blood slowly began making its way down upon the soft under skin of the breast while Amanda kept up her pinching, pulling and twisting attack. Nadia howled painfully as there was nothing she could do except painfully absorb the punishment that was being administered to her. Releasing the slightly bloodied tit, Amanda lifted her right knee upward crashing it hard into Nadia’s crotch. Amanda reached down using both hands to widen the gap between those killer thighs and drove her knee upward forcefully slamming back into the panty covered region as Nadia let loose a loud painful moan, then crumpled forward falling to the canvas as Kimberly released her arms. As Amanda got down onto her knees to continue with her assault, the bell sounded ending a powerful first round for Amanda.

Amanda rose up and stood in her corner consulting with her second while Nadia rolled around clutching at her crotch before regrouping and making her way across the ring on her knees. Nadia had absorbed a horrible pounding in round one, as Amanda wasted no time launching a serious attack. Jennifer helped Nadia to her feet and placed a warm damp cloth upon her breast. Amanda gulped down some cold water and then turned while locking her eyes onto Nadia as she waited for the beginning of round two. Nadia looked skyward and winced slightly as Jennifer gingerly tended to the damaged left tit and placed it back inside the sexy yellow bra. Nadia turned to face Amanda just as the bell rang to start the second round.

Nadia stayed back only stepping forward about two steps and waited for Amanda to approach. Amanda started forward quickly and then stopped fearing getting too near Nadia and Jennifer. Neither was moving forward to engage one another and this was not good. The crowd was urging them on but nothing was occurring. After a minute had run off the clock, I stopped the time and approached the ring calling the girls over. After a few minutes of conversation, they returned to their corners and I asked Jennifer and Kimberly to remove themselves from the ring area. My great idea had backfired and the girls refused to fight until they alone had the ring. Once Kimberly and Jennifer were clear, I rang the bell to begin the second round for the second time. They both moved forward and started to circle each other in the center of the ring. Amanda had worked up quite a sweat in the first round as the perspiration glistened upon her sexy body. Nadia showed some of the effects of the first round as her stiffened and damaged nipple protruded outward into her sexy, stained bra. Amanda reached out seizing hold of the bloodstained section of the bra and clamped on tightly while squeezing and turning at the nipple beneath. Nadia reacted by howling loudly and hopping up and down on her toes and dancing around in whatever direction Amanda was pulling her. Nadia reached up slapping at Amanda’s hand trying to release the hold, but Amanda held a firm grip as she worked her thumb and forefinger together pinching and twisting at the fast swelling beef tip. Nadia grabbed hold of her wrist and tried backing away from Amanda, but Amanda moved with her until she was backed up against the ropes with nowhere else to go. Leaning forward heavily into Nadia, Amanda released her hold, bent Nadia over backward, and forced her to extend her arms along the top rope. Amanda reached down securing the middle rope and pulled upward locking Nadia’s arms in an outstretched position and firmly entangled within the ropes. Nadia was tied up crucifixion style, defenseless and Amanda was prepared to dish out some more punishment. Reaching forward and uncovering the left tit, Amanda once again started digging her painted nail painfully into the tortured nipple causing the blood to again begin trickling down upon Nadia’s breast. Amanda pinched in the thumbnail and pulled while stretching the tit as far as she could before letting go and allowing the tit to bounce back and wobble upon her chest. Taking aim, Amanda launched a right fist smashing hard into the naked beef flattening the tit against her chest. Nadia squealed painfully from the pinching nails and moaned from the solid fists. Amanda alternated back and forth, pinching and pulling at the swollen tip, and then throwing powerful haymakers smashing into the bruising meat. Amanda was relentless as she kept up her attack on the left breast. Attaching the fingers once again, she leaned forward into Nadia and wrenched her fingers left and right, twisting and turning the pained tip of Nadia’s breast. Nadia was suffering and wailing painfully as Amanda attacked and tortured the nipple. Droplets of blood began to fall to the canvas as Amanda had apparently carved her way in and opened the cut just a bit wider. Nadia’s painful moans and cries changed to whimpers as Amanda worked over her chest. Amanda then unexpectedly ceased her attack of the breast and launched her knee upward crashing it against the tanned mid section of Nadia’s belly. Positioned just off center, she again drove her knee smashing hard into the mid section repeatedly forcing ooufing and gagging sounds from Nadia with each blow. Nadia sagged downward until she was seated upon the bottom rope with her arms still bound in the upper. Nadia’s head hung downward and her left breast had blood smeared all across it. Amanda stepped forward crushing Nadia’s bloody breast with a brutal right knee that rocked her dangling body as she hung tangled from the ropes. Amanda took careful aim and delivered another chest crushing blow smashing and flattening Nadia’s left tit against her chest. Nadia groaned agonizingly as Amanda’s knee drove her blood-covered flesh forcefully against her breastbone once again. Amanda’s right knee showed signs of Nadia’s blood from the vicious knee shot being delivered to the soft natural breast. Another right knee pounded against its target as the bell sounded to end a vicious and dominating second round for Amanda.

Amanda again returned to her corner and looked to be totally focused and concentrating on things at hand, none of the showboating or the gloating like the previous bout. She reached down, grabbed a water bottle, and gulped it down while pouring some down upon her beautiful chest. Meanwhile, I climbed up onto the rings apron and helped free Nadia from the ropes. After doing so, Nadia collapsed down onto the canvas. Slowly rising up onto all fours, blood dripped down from tip of her hanging breast onto the canvas as she made her way over to her corner. I started feeling bad as Amanda probably gained an unfair advantage by having a partner assist her in the first round and the carry over it had in the second. Nadia’s first round pounding left her vulnerable in the second and it was my fault. I should have left well enough alone and let them fight as they had in their first bout. Amanda was certainly taking advantage of her situation and not letting up or giving her room to breathe. Nadia didn’t get a chance to freshen up and just managed to pull herself to her feet as the bell rang to begin the third round.

Rushing quickly from her corner to gain the advantage, Amanda drove her right knee hard into Nadia’s mid section just as she turned to face the center of the ring. Nadia woofed loudly as her gut was punished and she was driven backward into the turnbuckle before slumping down to the canvas. Lifting her back onto her feet, Amanda again raised the right knee slamming it into the tanned tummy dropping her down to the canvas onto her knees. Amanda reached down undoing Nadia’s hair so the golden locks fell freely over her shoulders. Now able to get a good grip of her scalp, she slammed her right knee hard into the hanging blood covered orb forcing a loud painful moan to fill the makeshift arena. Another hard knee smashed into the target and Amanda released her grip on the hair allowing Nadia to collapse to the mat. Nadia was on her back moaning and groaning from the damage inflicted upon her breast. Amanda sat down to Nadia’s left side and grabbed her wrist pulling her towards her. She placed her right foot up against Nadia’s head and neck area and placed the left foot against the side of the bloody tit. Amanda was pulling hard, stretching the arm while placing a great deal of pressure upon Nadia’s shoulder. Nadia raised herself up off her back trying to alleviate some of the discomfort but was forced back down by Amanda’s feet. Lifting her left foot, she quickly thrust it forward slamming the heel into the side of the battered tit causing the meat to wobble upon Nadia’s chest. Pulling tightly on the arm, she repeated the maneuver and slammed the heel of the left foot back into the side of the tit as Nadia howled from the forceful blow. Maintaining her grip on Nadia’s wrist, Amanda got back onto her feet and was standing tall looking down upon her prone victim. Twisting on the wrist to create some added pressure, she stomped the heel of her right foot downward crushing the bloody breast meat into her chest as Nadia cried out. Forcing the pressure back onto the arm, again she slammed her foot down hard into the battered beef upon Nadia’s chest. Dropping down to her knees, she pinned Nadia’s left arm beneath her legs, reached down grabbing hold of the engorged nipple, and yanked upward pulling the meat away from her chest. While lifting the tit upward with the left, she drove a hard right fist into the raised target ripping the tit out of her hand at impact. The tit wobbled wildly upon her chest as she groaned and whimpered painfully. Leaning forward slightly, Amanda began punching downward hitting the tit square and flattening the meat beneath her driving fist. Nadia’s painful cries filled the arena as her breast was taking a terrible beating. Loud thwacking sounds of the fist smacking into the raw meat preceded the moans as Amanda’s fist repeatedly pounded downward crushing the tender flesh. Raising back up to her feet, she quickly dropped downward placing all of her weight into her right knee as it came crushing down onto the bloody breast, smashing the tit beneath while eliciting the loudest painful scream of the match. Holding her knee in place, she worked and ground her knee into the painful tit trying to permanently flatten it. Nadia kicked and pounded on the mat and tears streamed down her cheeks from the intense pressure being applied to her tender breast. Rising back up again above her victim, Amanda dropped down plunging her knee back onto the damaged breast and then forcefully grinding it back into the battered breast. Tiring of the pounding she was delivering, she stood up, reached down grabbing Nadia by the front of her hair, and pulled her back to her feet. Placing Nadia’s head in her left arm, she locked her into a front headlock and had her bent over forward at the waist. Reaching under with her right hand, she grabbed hold of the battered and swollen nipple, began gouging her nail into the overly sensitive tip, and began pulling and twisting on it. Nadia squealed as the sharp and burning pain seared through her swollen and bloody tip. Amanda worked her fingers viciously, vigorously pulling and shaking the tit as the meat shook within her grasp. Nadia stomped her foot into the canvas and howled as she continued to suffer from the severe beating Amanda was administering to her. Releasing her grip on the nipple, she secured Nadia’s left arm extending it outward, then raised her knee upward slamming it into the hanging flesh. Lifting her knee again, the knee exploded into the dangling meat as it flattened out upon her chest. One more vicious knee shot was delivered just as the bell sounded to end another powerful round in Amanda’s favor.

Amanda returned to her corner immediately, took in some fluids, and rested up before round four. She was an awesome and sexy sight as her skin glistened with the sweat from the exertion and effort she was putting forth in these hot and humid conditions. She seemed to be quite focused and all business this time around and it showed in her performance. She did not clean up as she seemed intent on allowing the fluids of the battle to remain upon her, the sweat and Nadia’s blood. Nadia on the other hand resembled a beaten and tortured warrior. Her blonde tresses were disheveled, the yellow bra she wore covered only her right breast while the bloody and beaten left hung free. She had stumbled her way over to her corner and attempted to tend to herself. She used a damp, warm cloth to clean away the blood revealing the bruising and swelling that had occurred from the pounding she was getting. She still looked sexy as hell, but she was getting the crap beat out her. She was still tending to her battered tit as the bell rang to begin round four.

Speckles of blood dotted the yellow cup of the bra covering the right breast and red oozed from the tip of the left as Nadia turned to face Amanda to begin the fourth round. Amanda hurried across the ring to engage Nadia before she could leave the corner. Backing into the turnbuckle, Nadia was trapped and trying to cover up as Amanda moved in to launch an assault. Protecting her left breast, Nadia let out a gasping oouf as Amanda’s fist smashed into her tanned belly just above the panty line of her bikini bottoms. She bent over forward as another right fist sank deep into the tanned skin just below the naval. The third hard right dropped her to her knees clutching her mid section while Amanda towered over her battered foe. Amanda dropped to her knees coming face to face with her and grasped Nadia by the hair and pulled her over onto her side, then rolling her onto her back as Nadia still held onto her belly. Working her way to Nadia’s side, she moved her right hand downward, slid it beneath the striped bikini bottom, and latched onto a handful of Nadia’s pubic hair. Nadia shrieked loudly and swung her right leg outward as she opened her legs wide in attempt to alleviate some of the pain she was now feeling down low in her crotch region. Reaching down with both hands she tried to loosen the grip that Amanda held on her, but Amanda was attached tightly, and she pulled and twisted her hand vigorously. Nadia worked her right leg back and forth trying to clamp her thigh onto the hand ravaging her blonde bush, but was having zero effect on stopping the painful hair pulling Amanda was dishing out. Amanda pulled up hard forcing Nadia to raise her lower torso up off the canvas and held her elevated while she continued to twist and turn her hand beneath the panties. I had to get up and move myself into a position where I could get a between the legs shot of the savage hand motion occurring upon her crotch. Nadia was trying to free herself with her left hand and pounding her right fist hard against the canvas as Amanda ripped and tore at the hairs of her pubic mound. Moans of anguish passed her lips while her thighs widened displaying the devastatingly savage act being performed upon her crotch. Pounding on the mat with her right hand, she began to slowly lift her right leg and drive her foot downward pounding it into the canvas. Her awesome thigh meat shook so sexily each time her foot was pounded onto the mats surface. She squirmed and kicked to no avail as Amanda viciously pulled and twisted on the blondish hairs. Changing her position she sat down on Nadia’s right leg at the knee and leaned forward spreading the legs open and holding Nadia’s left leg in place with her left hand. Amanda took her right hand and started digging and scratching her blue painted nails into the soft, sexy skin of her inner thigh. Nadia cried out loudly as that soft tender skin was being torn at and red raised welts soon formed upon it. Amanda then moved her hand over to the left thigh and began raking her nails feverishly across the soft skin. Both inner thighs were being considerably marked up and left damaged from the long sharp nails of Amanda. Moving off of her leg, Amanda climbed down out of the ring and enlisted the help of her former second and they each secured an ankle and pulled Nadia forward slamming her crotch first into the metal corner post. Nadia’s crotch thudded as it collided with the cold steel and she moaned painfully as she reached down towards her aching crotch. The girls pushed her away from the post and once again pulled hard driving Nadia’s crotch into the metal post with an audible thud. Pain and distress was the look on Nadia’s face as they pushed her away and slammed her hard into the post for the third time. With Kimberly’s help, Amanda removed Nadia from the pole and positioned her at the edge of the ring with her legs dangling down towards the ground. Amanda positioned herself between Nadia’s legs and leaned backward against her right leg while Kimberly grabbed hold of the left and opened her wide like a wishbone. Laying on the edge of the mat spread-eagled, Nadia gasped and cried out loudly as Amanda’s right fist pounded hard into the yellow and black striped fabric covering her crotch. The impact of the fist into the crotch had the meat on both thighs quaking. Legs still being held apart, another hard fist smashed its way into her vulnerably exposed crotch. One final punch slammed viciously between her thighs just before the bell rang to end a puss punishing fourth as Amanda and Kimberly gave each other a high five before she went back to her corner.

The heat and humidity was doing its work, as Amanda was drenched with sweat from the workout she was getting. She was exerting a lot of energy into the beating she was administering to Nadia. The perspiration poured from her and she looked as if she had just had a bucket of water dumped on her. She looked so damn good and sexy, and was fully in control and confident, you could tell. Nadia on the other hand remained on her back with both hands between her legs trying to ease the pain occurring beneath her panty. She had been overwhelmed for the fourth consecutive round and hadn’t mounted any type of offensive since the very beginning of round one. Things were not looking good for our champion. Her left breast was bruised and swollen with a opened cut on her nipple, the insides of her thighs had furrowed scratches covering the tender flesh and her puss had just been thumped several times soundly. I felt as though I should have said something about the double-teaming that occurred during the past round, but I thought it added to the excitement of the match and knew that I could use it eventually when negotiating the next bout between these two great fighters. While I stared at Nadia as she tried to recover, it occurred to me as to what it was that set these two fighters apart from the Jennifer’s and Kimberly’s of the world. All the girls could fight and dish out the punishment, but these two were able to absorb it and continue the fight well beyond the point of things not going well for them. That quality is what made them the superstars I thought them to be. Nadia was still on her back as the bell rang to begin round five.

Amanda rushed from her corner and immediately began her assault upon Nadia as she lay upon her back on the canvas. Positioned just to Nadia’s right, Amanda raised her right foot and brought her heel down hard onto the bra covered right tit flattening it against her chest. Nadia yelled out at impact and raised her hands up grabbing hold of the new area of her beautiful body that was now experiencing pain. Enlisting the assistance of Kimberly again, she reached down spinning Nadia around and had Kimberly hold her by the wrists, holding her arms outstretched above her head. With hands no longer in the way, Amanda renewed her assault on the right breast of Nadia by driving her heel hard into the vulnerably exposed target. Amanda stomped her heel hard onto the breast meat while Nadia bellowed in pain and thrashed her body around from the blow. Held in place by her arms and wrists, another devastating heel crushed the meat upon her chest. Dropping down to her knees beside her, Amanda grasped hold of the yellow bra covering the right breast removing it so both tits were now uncovered. Cocking her right arm high, she started delivering hard right fists pounding downward into the bare-naked breast before her. Thwacking sounds filled the arena as the hard fist of Amanda was smashing into the raw meat of Nadia’s chest. She used the left hand to hold the target in place as the right hand smashed into the beef shaking and wobbling it wit each forceful punch. Soon, Nadia was no longer thrashing around as she was lying there moaning and groaning while absorbing the painful blows raining down upon her right tit. Her right leg was stretched out straight and her left was bent at the knee with her foot on the mat. As Amanda’s fist slammed into the tender breast, Nadia would groan and slowly raise her left foot into the air and stomp it downward onto the canvas. Nadia was getting the ass kicking of her life but she looked so damn sexy and beautiful as it was occurring. Her left thigh was driving me crazy as it shook from the foot contact with the mat. The sounds of her Ukrainian accented moans created an aural sensation throughout, as the beef of her right breast was getting punched and pounded beyond belief. I was feeling what had to be the most powerful sensation occurring between my legs than I had ever felt before. All because of the beating she was receiving and the way she played out the part. Finally tiring of that, Amanda turned Nadia onto her right side while Kimberly continued to hold the arms in support. With the right breast hanging down and resting on the mat, Amanda resumed her punching at the tit meat as her fist pounded the breast, crushing it flat between her fist and the canvas. Another hard right came crashing down smashing the meat beneath her fist. Painful groans were all Nadia was capable of doing. The canvas provided a solid surface without much give and Amanda skillfully used it to her advantage. Nadia’s poor right tit was now showing signs of bruising and looking puffy from the relentless pounding she was taking. Ooowwwooooww loudly came from Nadia’s lips as her tender meat was squashed flat into the canvas from another vicious right hand. This was unbelievable and I couldn’t imagine why she continued to absorb the punishment. Moving her right knee forward, Amanda placed her knee onto the breast and forced her full weight onto the meat crushing it into the canvas beneath her knee. Grinding her knee into the battered flesh caused Nadia to scream out horribly from the painful maneuver. This is the type of maneuver she used to gain a submission from Amanda in their first match. New decibel levels were being achieved as Nadia’s tit was ground and crushed under the weight of Amanda’s knee. As painful as it had to be, Nadia still wouldn’t scream out a submission. Rising up slightly, Amanda dropped down hard driving her knee onto the badly beaten breast. Howls of pain echoed loudly from deep down within Nadia’s lungs, but no submission. Getting to her feet, Amanda and Kimberly rolled Nadia onto her belly and Kimberly climbed up into the ring. Kimberly grabbed Nadia’s arms while pulling and pinning them behind her back. Unhooking and removing the yellow bra from around her waist, she used it to tie her wrists together securing them tightly. Amanda reached down and grabbed Nadia around the ankles raising her lower section off the mat. Amanda took the left ankle, Ericka grabbed the right, and they began pulling Nadia around the ring dragging her battered naked breasts across the abrasive surface of the canvas. Cries filled the arena, as Nadia’s sensitive and tender meat was being drug across a surface that had to feel like sandpaper to her battered and beaten breasts. Trying to roll her body to lift her left breast off the surface only forced all her weight onto her right, and the rough feeling surface was taking it’s toll. Satisfied with the results, they untied her wrists and rolled Nadia onto her back with each of them placing their left foot upon her wrists and pinning them to the mat. Then they began alternately stomping the heels of their right foot down, pounding and grinding them into each breast. Amanda stomped her right foot onto Nadia’s reopened and bleeding left tit while Kimberly stomped her foot down onto the bruised and swollen right. Nadia sounded like an ooufing machine-gun as she grunted loudly from each blow. Amanda stomped her foot crushing the meat flat, quickly followed by Kimberly’s crushing blow. As the round neared the end, they both dropped down to their knees while still pinning her arms to the mat and started sending hard crushing right fists into the beaten and battered beef. Each girl was throwing punches at a rapid-fire rate burying their fists deeply into the flesh mashing the tits flat across her battered chest. The bell rang to end the torturous fifth and each lady delivered one final crushing blow into the beaten meat and then gave each other a high five as Amanda got up and returned to her corner and Kimberly climbed through the ropes exiting the ring.

Brutal had new meaning as Nadia was getting pounded beyond description. She lay flat on her back inside the ring with her beaten breasts cupped in each hand. The soles of her feet were flat upon the canvas with knees pointed towards the sky as she moved them inward and outward sobbing loudly from the pounding she was receiving. She was a beaten and destroyed young lady and I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why she hadn’t submitted. She wasn’t or didn’t appear capable of getting back up or able to defend herself, which meant she was headed for another terrible beating. I would have called it myself but I have vowed never to interfere in any match regardless of how it was going and any act on my part would surly seem biased towards Nadia in Amanda’s eyes. Although Amanda should have been disqualified due to interference from outside the ring, this was payback in my mind for not telling her that Nadia had submitted a few times in their last meeting unbeknownst to anyone because it was done in a language no one understood. Plus I was enjoying the contest no matter the outcome. Amanda was young woman in control. She had done everything right thus far and fought without any let up. Her gorgeous body was glistening with sweat as the lights beamed brightly upon her. She only drank down some water to help cool herself down; she seemed intent on allowing the sweat and Nadia’s blood to be part of her persona tonight. She was a destroyer, a woman on a mission and was leaving no doubt as to who was walking out of the ring tonight as champion. The bell rang to begin round six and Nadia was still on her back near the corner inside the ring.

Amanda came out of her corner reaching down, grabbing Nadia by the hair, and unceremoniously lifted her back up to her feet. Securing a two-handed grip upon the hair, she pulled hard and sent Nadia flipping over her shoulder sending her down onto the canvas landing hard upon her back. Nadia’s body bounced at impact and when she did, many of her sexy body parts shook and quaked. Amanda pulled Nadia back onto her feet and repeated the maneuver bouncing Nadia hard against the canvas. The ring shook as Nadia thudded hard and reached up for her back as she bounced off the mats surface. Amanda pulled her back to her feet and flipped over again slamming her hard onto the canvas. Nadia’s face was wracked with pain as her back ached from the force of her body crashing to the mat, and her scalp had to be burning from the hair pull being used to propel her body forward. Brought back to her feet one more time, Amanda flung her over the shoulder again as Nadia’s body slammed onto the mat and was quickly brought back up into a sitting position as Amanda maintained her grip upon the hair. Calling for her second, Kimberly came over and reached into the ring grabbing Nadia around the ankles pulling her forward. Nadia was dragged upon her ass until the front of her body came in contact with the ropes and her legs were dangling downward over the edge of the apron. Amanda pulled upward on the hair lifting Nadia up slightly from her seated position on the mat. As Nadia raised her hands up towards the burning pain of her scalp, Kimberly fired a hard clenched fist slamming hard into the tanned lower mid section forcing Nadia to oouf loudly and drive the air out from her lungs. While Amanda retightened the grip on the hair and lifted upward, Kimberly delivered another hard right fist sinking into the tanned skin of Nadia’s belly. Nadia wrapped her arms around her mid section while moaning and gasping for air. Amanda pulled on the back of the hair forcing Nadia over onto her back and secured her by the wrists while extending her arms upward and outward and pinning them to the mat with her knees. Kimberly pinned her lower section by securing Nadia around the knees. Amanda reached forward grabbing hold of Nadia’s battered breasts and began squeezing and twisting on the tortured beef causing Nadia to thrash her head from side to side and begin groaning from the breast maul she was receiving. Amanda placed and dug the thumbnail of each hand directly into the nipples of each breast, and began sinking the painted claws of the other fingers into the soft flesh on the bottom side of the breasts. Digging and working the nails feverishly, Amanda was clawing and tearing at the soft skin as welts were quickly raised and blood markings soon appeared upon the welts. Nadia cried out loudly but would not submit as Amanda savagely raked her nails into and across her soft and sensitive skin. Securing the left tit by the bloody nipple, Amanda stretched the tit upward with her left hand while tearing and scratching at the flesh with the claws of her right as Nadia wailed in agony. The left tit sufficiently and visibly damaged, Amanda then focused her attention to the right and repeated the maneuver. Amanda’s blue painted nails dug and tore at the skin, cutting and plowing into the soft flesh. Blood was now oozing and trickling from multiple cuts and scrapes on both tits as Amanda had them looking like a mangled mess. Satisfied with the breast mauling, Amanda then began to send loud open handed slaps smacking against the blood-covered meat. A wicked right hand smacked into the side of the right tit that forced the bloody tit to bounce and bound around on her chest, then a vicious left hand would smack into the meat of the left tit sending it wobbling. The arena was filled with loud smacking sounds connecting with naked flesh as Amanda wailed away upon the breast meat of Nadia’s battered chest. Repeatedly Nadia felt the stinging blows upon her chest but still she refused to submit. Moving off her arms, Amanda forced Nadia back up into a seated position. Amanda grabbed both Nadia’s arms and pinned them behind her back allowing Kimberly to begin pounding her fists into the hanging bloody flesh before her. Kimberly slammed her right fist forward crushing the right tit and flattening it to the breastbone. She reloaded and pounded it into the left flattening the blood-covered breast against her chest. Nadia cried out loudly as Kimberly’s fist smashed into her aching and damaged meat. Punch after punch had the meat bouncing and wobbling around wildly. Nadia moaned and cried out with each blow that sank deep into her shredded and battered beef, yet she would not cry out her submission. Nadia absorbed and withstood the horrible breast beating until the bell sounded to end a brutal and powerful sixth round for Amanda.

This match had become a one-sided domination match. Amanda was in total control and Nadia had become her human punching bag. Other than the extreme perspiration she was working up from the humid weather conditions, Amanda looked just as she had at the beginning of the match, not a hair out of place nor a mark on her. Nadia on the other hand was a mess. She wouldn’t be wearing a bra for a while as Amanda had worked her over and damaged her good. Both breasts were bruised and swollen from the pounding, and raised welts and cuts covered the soft flesh of each. The left nipple was overly huge from the torment it had received and it too had an opened cut from the damaging nails of Amanda. Welt marks also covered the inner portion of both thighs and her belly was reddened from the blows to her mid section. I climbed up onto the rings apron to offer assistance and provide warm damp towels to Nadia to clean herself up. The towels could soak up the blood, but not the damage inflicted upon those magnificent breasts. I still couldn’t figure out why she continued to absorb such a pounding, she didn’t need to and I’m sure everyone would understand if she quit but evidently there was no quit in her this evening. To her credit, this was the first break between rounds she had been tending to herself in what seemed like forever. Her eyes were clenched tightly as she applied the towels to her damaged tits and I could feel a tingle and dull ache in my own as I watched intently. She threw the blood-soaked towels aside and climbed to her feet. I grabbed the towels and held them down low, as I had exploded all over myself while checking out her battered breasts. I figured if anyone noticed what appeared to be a wet spot on the front of my shorts they might think it came from the towels. The bell rang to begin round seven and Nadia turned to face Amanda.

Just as Nadia turned towards Amanda, she was greeted with a right knee slamming hard into her mid section that dropped her down onto one knee gasping for air. Pulled back to her feet by the hair, Amanda thrust her knee forward again driving it hard into the reddened flesh of the mid section as Nadia collapsed downward onto the mat landing upon the seat of her pants while holding onto her belly. Nadia’s face reflected the pain and her mouth was o-shaped as she tried to suck much needed air into her lungs. Pulled up onto her knees by the hair, Amanda forced Nadia backward into the ropes and draped her arms across the middle rope while Kimberly leapt up and grabbed the back of Nadia’s hair and yanked it backward. Dropping down to her knees to face her, Amanda launched a right fist smashing hard into the lower mid section forcing what little air was left from Nadia’s lungs. Before she could recover from the previous blow, Amanda drove another hard right crunching just below the elastic waistband of the panty as Nadia ooufed loudly from the fist pounding against her gut. Amanda grabbed hold of Nadia’s right arm and began repositioning her as she turned her around while hanging her arms across the middle rope dangling her in front of Kimberly who was still down on the ground outside the ring. Kimberly fired a hard right sinking into the flesh just below the naval as Nadia oaffed long and hard from the blow. Nadia hung upon the ropes like a limp rag doll as Kimberly sized her up for the next one. Allowing her a few seconds to regain some wind, Kimberly drove the air from her again as she buried her right fist into the reddened skin above the panty line. Nadia was hanging across the rope desperately seeking air while Amanda delivered a hard right fist smashing into the lower right section of her back into the kidney region as she woofed and yelped from the piercing pain felt from the punch. Nadia yelped louder the second time as Amanda drove her fist hard into the kidney area of Nadia’s lower right side. Just as she relaxed her body from the kidney blow, Kimberly drove a hard right into the naval area causing Nadia’s mouth to fall open but without sound. Amanda immediately followed that blow with one of her own smashing into the kidney region, followed by another forceful belly blow from Kimberly. Nadia and the ropes shook as she limply hung in the ropes gasping and sucking air as quickly as she could before the girls could strike again. Kimberly, whom I referred to as “Mistress of the Dark” because of her penchant for wearing dark clothing, black eye shadow and lipstick, took aim upon Nadia’s right tit and latched on with the left hand crushing the blood covered meat in her grasp. Taking her right hand, she began digging her black painted thumbnail into the nipple area trying to cut at and into the skin. Shrieking in pain from the cutting motion on her tit, a deep moan soon followed as Amanda pounded her fist back into the kidney. It appeared as though Nadia was attempting to roll herself down onto the canvas but was prevented from doing so because of the support she was receiving from the middle rope. Blood soon trickled down across the right breast as Kimberly cut into and dug her nail at the sensitive beef tip. Amanda worked the kidney area driving punch after punch into the moaning and wailing Nadia. Droplets of blood were falling to the canvas as Kimberly pinched at and pulled on the swollen, nicked up tip of Nadia’s chest. Amanda stood and backed away from her battered foe as Kimberly got in one final monster nipple pull before releasing the tit and returning to her seat. Nadia hung on the rope whimpering and breathing hard as her bloody chest heaved with each gasp of breath. A soaked and dripping Amanda stood there waiting patiently as Nadia hung there trying to recover. Amanda looked like a goddess as the lights glistened upon her sweat-covered body as she stood tall and proud over her beaten opponent. I think she was waiting for a submission that was not going to come. Nadia tried to struggle up to her feet, but the kidney punches had taken their toll as Nadia fell to the canvas. The punches had taken away her legs and she could no longer support herself. Rising up she got onto all fours and attempted to crawl over towards Amanda. Stepping to the side, Amanda delivered a punt like kick into the mid section that sent Nadia over onto her back groaning and grabbing hold of her aching belly. Kimberly got back out of her seat and reached into the ring securing Nadia by the arms and pulling them above her head pinning them to the mat. Amanda started stomping her foot onto the exposed mid section of Nadia as she oomphed and moaned from the pounding her belly was getting. Unable to cover up or protect herself, Nadia suffered immensely from each blow as the heel of Amanda’s foot sunk deep into the tortured flesh of her stomach. One final stomp was delivered as the bell rang to end the seventh, another dominating round in Amanda’s favor as she walked away leaving Nadia curled up on the mat rolling from side to side in a fetal position grasping at her beaten belly.

Seven brutal rounds were complete and Amanda was dominant. True she was being aided now and then by outside assistance and probably gained an unfair advantage early in the bout from this assistance, but I don’t feel that Nadia even at her peak performance was going to derail this runaway freight train today. Amanda showed up this evening to prove that she was the better fighter and was not going to leave a doubt in anyone’s mind. Nadia was anything but a fighter tonight. She was a victim. She didn’t offer any type of an attack or mount any kind of offensive and provided no defense whatsoever. She was being brutalized and beaten soundly. I started wondering what was wrong with me that I found this type of event so exciting and sexually erotic, and that as badly beaten and tortured as Nadia was at that moment, I found her to be the sexiest and most exciting person in the place. No one could fill a bikini bottom like she could and those thighs, my god, truly a creation by a supreme being. Struggling down on the canvas, bruised and bloodied, she was a beautiful babe. Looking at her roll around on the mat made my crotch pound and ache so badly I thought I’d explode again right then and there. The bell rang to begin the eighth round and Amanda wasn’t going to have to hunt down her prey.

Amanda went straight for Nadia and pulled her to feet yanking her upward by her disheveled golden locks. With the left hand holding onto the front of the scalp, Amanda displayed some strength as she placed her right hand down between Nadia’s thighs and lifted her up into the air and body slammed her hard to the canvas. Nadia’s body bounced up what seemed to be a foot into the air from the impact while she reached for her back. Pulled back onto her feet, she was again introduced to the canvas as Amanda body slammed her a second time. Nadia’s eyes were closed tightly and with tears streaming down her cheeks as she rolled onto her side grabbing for her back. Amanda looked over at me, pointed her finger towards me, and then headed for Nadia. Amanda grabbed Nadia by the hair and dragged her into the corner nearest to where I was seated. Amanda spun her around placing her feet facing the turnbuckle. Dropping down to her knees, she placed them atop Nadia’s hair to pin her head to the mat. She then leaned forward moving her right hand down inside the black and yellow striped bikini bottom firmly grasping hold of those golden hairs. Nadia reached down to grab hold of Amanda’s wrist but to no avail. Amanda slowly and methodically began pulling and turning her hand, working it beneath those sexy bottoms. Nadia instinctively opened her legs providing me a wide-open shot of the crotch torture. Pulling hard, Amanda raised Nadia upward off the canvas where the only parts of her body touching the canvas were the back of her pinned to the mat head and shoulders, and the balls of her feet and toes. The hand pulling and yanking upon the blonde bush elevated the rest of her body. Twisting and turning her hand, Amanda lowered Nadia back down to the mat and began to increase the pace of the hand motion inside the panty. Nadia yelped and shrieked as she began stomping her right foot onto the canvas. The crotch shot was beautiful and the meat of her thighs was quaking from the foot stomping against the canvas. Moving her left hand down toward the crotch, Amanda placed it upon the inner left thigh and began working her nails, digging and scratching at the skin at and around the crotch area. Nadia pounded the foot much faster and harder as Amanda dug away at the sensitive skin. Moving the left hand onto the crotch of the panty, she grasped the material pulling it aside revealing a portion of Nadia’s neatly trimmed blonde bush. Holding the panty aside, Amanda resumed working her nails digging and plowing them into the skin. Nadia’s crotch area was being clawed and worked upon pretty severely as Amanda nails were leaving trails of damage. Nadia painfully moaned and continued to pound her foot to the canvas. Shifting the grip on the panty, Amanda pulled the material to the right exposing the other side of the crotch and started clawing and digging at the left side of the mound. Amanda was being very effective as her nails penetrated and ripped at the soft skin. Red blood scratch marks covered the tips of the raised welts that formed upon the skin. Slightly bloodied and scratched badly, Nadia wailed painfully while Amanda began to once again begin pulling hard upon the exposed hairs of Nadia’s crotch. The exposed view provided a great look of just how hard she was pulling and how far the reddened skin of the mound was being stretched by the hair-tugging motion. Nadia wailed in pain as her super sensitive welted skin was being put to the test. Amanda yanked, tugged, and twisted, pulling the hairs as hard as she could without ripping them out by the handful. Nadia’s legs were far apart almost as if she too were doing her part in providing me the ultimate show. Painful howling, thighs jiggling, crotch mauling, everything one could ever hope for and just a few feet away. That’s all she wrote as far as I was concerned, I lost it big as I erupted all over the place saturating my shorts. Amanda continued to work on the crotch and hollered for Kimberly to come to the ring. Amanda let loose of the pubic region and rolled over and out of the ring. Both girls reached inside the ring grabbing hold of Nadia’s ankles and pulled forcing Nadia crotch first into the steel corner post. Her crotch thudded into the pole as she oomphed loudly before it tailed off to one long, low moaning sound. Pushing her away from the post, they pulled again slamming her tortured crotch into the hard metal. How in the hell was she still hanging in there with all the punishment she was receiving, I couldn’t understand it. Nadia’s crotch got slammed against the metal post for the third time before Amanda climbed back into the ring. Dropping back down to her knees she secured the material covering the throbbing, aching crotch and bunching the material together began pulling, driving the material up into and piercing the slit, wedging it deep into her pussy. Nadia moaned and pounded her foot onto the mat as Amanda worked the material from side to side within her womanhood. Amanda pulled and worked it furiously grinding at the insides, but still Nadia refused to submit. Taking her free left hand, she began pulling at the pubic hairs as she worked the panties with the right, but nothing, Nadia howled and wailed painfully as she was tortured but continued to hold out and last another round as the bell sounded bringing an end to the eighth round. Amanda got to her feet and pulled Nadia up also by use of her hair. She threw Nadia’s arms up and over the top rope leaving her hanging, dangling in front of me. As I stared at her sexy, battered body dangling from the ropes in front of me, I became slightly amused as I thought it almost humorous that Amanda left her there like some sort of a trophy, something similar to a cat when they leave their dead prey on the porch for you to find in the morning. Amanda was proving to be a wildcat tonight.

Nadia was resting with the pits of her arms supporting her over the top rope with her long blonde hair hanging downward toward the mat. Her appearance was one that reflected a young woman getting brutalized and beaten badly. Her breasts had a mixture of fresh and dried blood upon them and they were bruised and swollen. The nipples, the origin of most of the blood, were extremely puffy with a couple of opened cuts on them. Her tummy was slightly discolored, bruised, and moved in and out rapidly as she desperately sucked in air. The material of her bikini bottom was wedged within the crevice of her womanhood and the exposed areas of her pubic mound had bloody scratches extending outward from her pubic hairline. Scratch marks also covered the upper insides of her dynamite looking thighs. Amanda was being very thorough and efficient while placing some serious hurt on our current Queen of the Ring. Amazingly she rose up off the ropes and was standing under her own power. She made no attempt to get at any of the towels to try to clean up but she did resituate her bikini bottom and ask for me to hand her a water bottle. I obviously obliged but couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful, battered body. Although this was a testament to her resilience and endurance, it was still evident that she was not going to be any match for Amanda, at least not this evening. Nadia’s pain wracked face glanced down towards me as the bell rang to begin the ninth round.

Amanda’s sweat drenched body quickly crossed the ring and delivered a hard right punch into the kidney area dropping Nadia down onto her right knee. Dropping down behind her, Amanda fired out three more right fists slamming each punch hard against the kidney. Nadia fell forward and was being held up by the center rope and turnbuckle. Amanda stood up and signaled for Kimberly and she quickly jumped up and was looking up at Nadia from outside the ring. Amanda reached down securing Nadia’s arms and raised them up above her head holding them tightly at the wrists. Kimberly reached up securing an engorged nipple in each hand and began pulling and twisting hard at the damaged units. The pain had to be excruciating as Nadia yelled out loudly before working it down into one long continuous groan. Kimberly was pulling, stretching each tit as far as it was physically possible, then easing up and shaking the nipple vigorously causing the meat of the tit to shake wildly. Amanda was content to hold the arms aloft while her torturous assistant painfully worked Nadia’s nipples. Feeling the need to inflict even more pain, Kimberly changed modes and began to concentrate her attack on digging her black polished nails back into the already severely abused tips. Fresh blood was again running down upon the tit meat mixing with the dried as Kimberly savagely tore at each breast. Blood again was falling and staining the canvas from the damage Kimberly was laying on her. Satisfied with those results, Kimberly again changed her attack mode and began to claw and dig her nails into the areola of each breast. Kimberly’s nails disappeared into the soft meat of the breast and you could see the motion of her fingers digging into the breast. Tears streamed from the corners of Nadia’s eyes as she groaned in agony from the breast mauling. Kimberly seemed to be enjoying her work of digging and tearing at the soft and sensitive skin on Nadia’s chest. Drops of blood were rapidly hitting the canvas as Kimberly was successfully ripping open the tips of Nadia’s breasts. Releasing her hold she climbed into the ring to join Amanda. Amanda pulled Nadia up onto her feet by the hair and placed her into a full nelson while maintaining a tight grip upon the back of her scalp. Amanda turned her so she was facing the center of the ring and she leaned backward into the turnbuckle for support. Kimberly cocked her right arm backward and slammed her fist straight on crushing the bloody left tit, smashing the meat flat into her chest. The tit recoiled and bounced around before it received an uppercut smashing in from underneath forcing the meat upward. Blood spattered everywhere as the tit bounced and shook from the impact of the blow. The sounds of fight were incredible as the smacking sound of the rock hard fist smashing into the naked breast flesh was riveting, and the Ukrainian accented unngh sounds that filled the arena after each punch. This had become the ultimate two against one domination round. Kimberly was totally into it as she forcefully pounded the bare knuckles of her right hand into the bloody flesh hanging from Nadia’s chest. Tit meat was flopping every which way spraying droplets of blood everywhere as Kimberly worked her right fist repeatedly pounding it against the flesh of Nadia’s left breast. Amanda was catching a breather this round while her second did all the work. Twenty times Kimberly drove her fist hard into the bloodied beef of Nadia’s left tit, rocking and crushing the meat. Forty seconds remained in the round and Kimberly grabbed hold of Nadia’s hair and pulled her forward bending her over at the waist. Amanda secured Nadia’s arms and held them pinned behind her back. Kimberly took aim again on the left tit as she smashed the tit flat to the chest with a hard uplifted knee. Blood continued to fall onto the canvas from the tips of Nadia’s mangled dangling flesh. Unnngh sounds continued to fill the arena as Kimberly smashed her knee viciously into the dangling left globe. Twenty seconds and I wondered if she’d make it through the end of the round, hoping she would so I could see her get worked over some more. At this point I started to think that I must be one sick puppy. Unngh as the knee flattened the flesh across the chest. Blood covered the back of Kimberly’s hands and now her knee was saturated with it. Unnngh as the right knee smashed into the hanging meat again. Ding, ding, ding went the bell to end the ninth round, but not before Kimberly could deliver one more huge knee shot into the battered breast. Amanda let go and Nadia collapsed down onto the seat of her bikinis where she fell over onto her side while leaning into the lower rope. Kimberly bent down and wiped the blood from the back of her hand onto the cheek of Nadia’s face, then exited the ring.

This was a terrible beating that Nadia was receiving but I couldn’t help myself, there was just something about what was occurring that I didn’t want it to end. It had been so good I hadn’t even given any thought to the many in attendance and what they had thought of the bout thus far. I knew I was satisfied so I really didn’t care all that much. Fresh blood covered both breasts and had streamed down onto her mid section, as she lay almost motionless in the corner. I got up and asked her if she wanted me to throw in the towel, she indicated that she did not. I offered her a towel to clean up with but she refused it. I wondered what was going on in her mind that she would allow this beating to go on. She stood no chance of turning this thing around, was totally defenseless and continuing would only add to her painful agony. But I was not going to be the one to interfere; I was going to enjoy every minute of it as long as it lasted. Nadia slowly pulled herself up by the ropes and managed to get up onto her knees just as the bell rang to begin round ten.

Amanda crossed the ring to start the tenth just as the ninth had ended when she delivered a vicious right knee smashing into the left breast of Nadia. Nadia moaned loudly and crashed back down onto the canvas. Amanda grabbed Nadia by the hair and helped her back onto her feet, then drove her right fist deep into the softened mid section dropping her back down to her knees. Moaning and groaning, you could tell she couldn’t take much more of the pounding her breast was receiving. Amanda I believed sensed this too as she looked directly at me and smiled. She then grabbed Nadia by the hair pulling her to her feet and draped her arms over the top ropes hanging her with her back to the corner. Amanda leaned her body heavily into Nadia and moved her right hand up near the top rope. Nadia let out a loud scream as Amanda began pinching and pulling hard at the skin of her armpit. Reaching up in attempt to defend herself, she tried to grab hold of Amanda’s hair but was unable to get a grip on the tightly bound mane. Meanwhile, Amanda kept her wailing loudly as she pinched at the sensitive skin with the nails of her finger and thumb. Nadia’s weakened arm fell back over the rope and the feeble attempt at defending herself was quickly over. Amanda continued with her pinching attack but she now started moving it downward across the front of Nadia’s body. She was pinching the outer skin of the left tit, the rib cage area and down toward the waist. Each painful stinging pinch elicited a yelp to come shrieking from Nadia’s mouth. Amanda backed away eying Nadia as she hung in the corner and for the first time Amanda looked like she was in a battle. The royal blue bra encasing her generous chest as well as her exposed breast flesh was now stained with blood, Nadia’s. Nadia’s blood soiled her during her in close pinching attack. Acting as if she was surprised and pissed, she thrust her right fist forward smashing into the lower mid section connecting just below the waistband of Nadia’s bikini bottom. Nadia ouffed loudly as Amanda backed away and carefully examined her victim. Stepping forward, Amanda again drove her fist slamming into the upper portion of the panty material below her belly. Woofing sounds were now filling the small arena as Amanda repeatedly worked her right fist, pounding it into the lower mid section of Nadia. Amanda took her time delivering each blow, making sure each blow landed in the same place, and each exploding as it was delivered on target. Nadia’s forehead fell forward and was resting upon Amanda’s left shoulder while Amanda continued to deliver bombs into the lower belly. Amanda was delivering shots harder than even I could throw them I believe. Nadia’s entire body would quake and the ropes would shake with the detonation of each bomb. Nadia didn’t appear to have any air left in her lungs but always managed to let loose a weak sounding oouff with each solid blow. Nadia’s belly had to be on fire as Amanda’s fist plunged deep into the softened area forcing out whatever air was still remaining. Amanda backed away to survey the situation, and then suddenly the bell rang ending the tenth round.

Nadia reached down with the left hand holding onto her battered mid section just above her crotch as her right arm remained propped up across the top rope. It appeared as though Amanda could have ended the bout in the tenth, but made a decision to ease up and took a long time between blows to possibly prolong the fight just a bit more. This was great as far as I was concerned because I just couldn’t get enough of this fight. I was a little disappointed that Kimberly didn’t enter the fray this time but Amanda didn’t really need her assistance. One thing that I was sure of is that I did enjoy the two versus one action. Time passed quickly and Nadia was still on the ropes in the corner holding onto the lower belly as the bell rang to begin the eleventh.

Amanda moved quickly across the ring securing Nadia by the hair with the left hand while placing her right down between the legs and lifted Nadia into the air, setting her up and body slamming her hard onto the mat. The ring shook and Nadia bounced from the thunderous maneuver. Amanda grabbed Nadia by the hair pulling her back up to her feet and repeated the maneuver slamming Nadia hard to the canvas in the corner just in front of me. Nadia lay on the canvas moaning in pain from the solid impact against the canvas. Amanda stood directly over Nadia’s head and lowered herself down pinning Nadia’s arms and shoulders to the mat with her knees. Looking directly at me, Amanda smiled and leaned forward sliding her right hand inside the panty and began raking her claws across the already ravaged crotch area. Nadia’s thighs opened wide providing me the ultimate shot of the hand working beneath her panty. Amanda was working her sharp nails tearing at and into the skin, scratching and plunging deep into the skin of her pubic mound. Nadia wailed agonizingly long and continuous while the hand wreaked havoc beneath her panty, all the while maintaining the open legged position. I was fixated upon the dried blood claw markings on the inside portion of her upper thighs and the pelvic thrust action occurring as Amanda worked on her crotch. Moving her hand outside the panty, she moved it down to the inside of the right thigh and began digging and tearing her nails into the soft inner skin. The nails plowed deep and effectively as the already reddened and marked up thigh started showing signs of fresh blood oozing from the reddened claw marks. Nadia cried out loudly, but without submission as she continued to withstand the painful torture she was receiving. Amanda moved her hand over to the left thigh plowing the nails deep into the skin. Working the fingers back and forth she tore at the inner thigh, digging and opening up another source of blood. Amanda then moved her right hand back inside the panty and began working on the pubic hairs beneath once again. She grabbed hold of the blonde fur below and started tugging and yanking firmly upon the bush. Nadia moaned and opened her thighs even wider providing a great look of the blood trickling down the insides of her awesome thighs. Amanda’s hand motions were powerful and quick as Nadia howled a little louder with each yank upon her pubic mound. My crotch was aching so badly about this time also as I was so into the happenings of the battle. Nadia’s crotch was painfully getting worked over by Amanda and I was unconsciously working over my own. The meat of Nadia’s thighs had a slight shake to them with each forceful hand movement Amanda was making, and she made several as she was working her over relentlessly. Amanda could tell that I was enjoying this part of the match very much and decided to intensify the attack even more. Amanda worked her right hand at twisting and pulling harder upon the short blonde hairs of Nadia. Nadia raised her ass up off the mat trying to relieve some of the intense pressure Amanda was applying. Amanda continued to fiercely pull and rip at the fur while holding Nadia’s lower half slightly elevated above the mat. Forcing her back down on the canvas, Nadia’s thighs rocked at impact and so did I. Unable to control myself I lost it again. Evidently it was all over my face because Amanda had this amused look on hers as we made eye contact. Refocusing back to the things at hand, literally, Amanda started to use her nails again raking at the skin covered by blonde hair and the surrounding area. Nadia moaned and cried out as Amanda viciously tore and carved away at her womanly mound. For two minutes Nadia had suffered from Amanda’s savage crotch attack without submission and only thirty seconds remained. Amanda rolled out of the ring and with the help of Kimberly grabbed hold of the ankles pulling Nadia crotch first back into the steel corner post. The striped panty covered crotch thumped hard into the painted metal causing Nadia to groan loudly as she reached down trying to grab hold of her painful crotch region. Trying to make the most of the short time remaining they quickly pushed her away and pulled her back again sliding her forward and thudding her hard against the pole. Another loud painful cry was forced from the mouth of Nadia as her crotch was pounded against the hard metal. Working quickly they pushed her back setting her up for one final slam just as the bell rang ending the eleventh round. Not wanting to waste their opportunity, they pulled anyway sliding her the short distance before slamming her pounded and brutalized crotch against the metal post bringing round eleven to a thumping conclusion.

Amanda climbed into the ring and returned to her corner where she leaned back comfortably in her corner and rested her arms extended outward along the top ropes while drinking down some cold water from her water bottle. Sweat and Nadia’s blood covered her beautiful body as she stood there confidently surveying the ring and surrounding areas. She knew she was the new Queen of the Ring now and she glowed as she looked out upon her adoring subjects. Nadia lay on her back clutching and holding onto her damaged crotch. Her crotch was up against the steel pole and her legs hung over the edge of the apron dangling toward the ground. Pained was the expression upon her face as tears trickled from the corner of her eyes and was running down her cheeks. She had endured more punishment than I could have imagined while receiving a pounding that no one had endured in any of the previous fights I’ve held. I believe she certainly lasted a hell of a lot longer than anyone else could have. I peeled myself from my seat to ask if she would like some assistance but the answer I received was dotted with expletives which I correctly assumed meant no. While standing there I took in the sights of just how badly Nadia looked, and it was bad. Amanda and Kimberly did a precision job carving her up and Nadia was going to be hurting long after this match was over. I think maybe I should have examined their fingernails prior to the match because Nadia was really marked up pretty badly. Amanda and Kimberly left many long bloody scratches on the inner thighs and extending inward disappearing beneath the fabric covering Nadia’s battered crotch. The yellow striping of the bikini bottom was soaked in crimson on the front and scratch marks covered the lower belly extending out from the waistband of the panty. Semi-dried blood covered both swollen breasts with opened cuts on each with moist blood in the openings. That was not taking into account the bruising on the breasts and belly. Nadia was not going to be someone I wanted to be around after this match was over. I was still standing there admiring Amanda’s handiwork as the bell rang to begin round twelve.

Amanda tossed the water bottle aside and approached Nadia who was still on her back and reached down pulling her slightly away from the post by yanking upon her sweat-soaked golden locks. Amanda climbed from the ring, grabbed hold of Nadia’s left ankle, and thrust it inward smashing the inner portion of Nadia’s knee hard against the metal post. Nadia wailed loudly as she sat up trying to grab hold of her painful left knee. Amanda quickly swung the leg outward again and drove the knee crashing back into the steel pole. Nadia hollered loudly as she threw her head backward bouncing it off the mat while planting her hands firmly to the side of her head in agony. Amanda took the leg out wide again, slammed the knee again into the hard metal, and then re-entered the ring standing tall over an agonizing and whimpering Nadia. Nadia rolled around on her back from side to side grasping and holding tightly to her damaged knee. Amanda called for Kimberly and instructed her to grab Nadia by the ankle of the right leg and pull her toward the apron of the ring leaving the upper half of Nadia on the canvas. Climbing into the ring, Kimberly grabbed hold of Nadia’s arms stretching them above her head and pinned them to the canvas beneath her knees. Amanda stepped to the Nadia’s right, leapt into the air and came crashing down hard driving her right knee forcefully into Nadia’s right breast. The blow crushed the tit meat against her chest as she howled and moaned at unbelievable decibels. Amanda jumped up quickly delivering another crushing blow into the damaged tit that finally forced a painful and howling submission from a sobbing Nadia. Kimberly jumped up and grabbed Amanda hugging her and hoisting her into the air in jubilation. Amanda held her hands skyward, as it was official; she was the newly appointed Queen of the Ring, the champion. Nadia rolled over to her right side grabbing and holding onto her damaged right tit and rolled out of the ring falling to the ground at my feet. The crowd was going nuts as they cheered and applauded their approval for the new champion. I grabbed some damp towels and started gently placing them on Nadia, as she lay on the ground in utter agony. I took her robe and placed it over her, as she lay curled upon the ground sobbing and holding onto her damaged tit. Amanda looked over at me making eye contact and smiled broadly as I nodded and acknowledged her powerful victory. After a few more minutes of adoration and celebration, she grabbed her robe and quickly headed off towards the farmhouse adjacent to the makeshift arena. I slowly assisted Nadia to her feet and helped her over to the house leaving the buzzing and quite satisfied crowd behind.

Thirty minutes after the fighters cleared the ring I noticed the last car driving off into the darkness ending what was a terrific night of female fighting. I went back to check on Nadia who moaned and told me to go away and come back later. I then headed over to Amanda’s room where she was stilled dressed in her fighting attire sitting and resting comfortably while basking in her accomplishment. I complimented her on an outstanding performance, as she was just overwhelming and dominating out there this evening. She smiled almost shyly and graciously accepted the praise. She finally reached up undoing the back of her hair allowing the long wavy locks to fall down below her shoulders while shaking her head and throwing it around sexily. The sweat and blood had dried upon her sexy body although her outfit was still damp with sweat and Nadia’s blood. I handed her the envelope containing her well-earned pay and thanked her for her participation. She stood up thanking me for my assistance with tonight’s fight. When I inquired as to the meaning of assistance, she moved forward sliding her hand down inside the front of my shorts. Grabbing hold of the meat within, she stroked it gently while thanking me for allowing her the opportunity of fighting Nadia, thanking me for the large payday, thanking me for having faith and believing in her after their previous battle, and thanked me for not interfering in the match and penalizing or disqualifying her because of Kimberly’s assistance. The last thank you was spoken right before she dropped down onto her knees and pulled my shorts down while placing her lips around my swollen cock taking it deep into her eager mouth. I was proving to be easy prey as I all too quickly became weak kneed and dropped down to the floor where Amanda proceeded to work me over about as well as she worked over Nadia’s crotch. Amanda was an expert at working over a crotch.

About an hour and a half had passed and I exited Amanda’s room where she had begun her shower. Returning to Nadia’s room she lay on her back sleeping with damp towels covering her naked breasts, crotch and thighs. Awakened by my entrance she turned her head looking over at me and asked what I thought of her performance. Ignoring the question I asked how she was feeling and if there was anything she wanted me to do to make her more comfortable or feel more at ease. Looking down at the towels covering her body, I couldn’t help but notice they were soaked through and stained with blood from the beating she had received out in that ring over two hours ago. Again she asked what I thought and I chose to ignore it a second time. I laid down the envelope containing her earnings and just a bit uncomfortably apologized for allowing the outside assistance from Kimberly. I rambled on about knowing I should have stepped in and stopped the bout immediately when it occurred and that I was sorry. I headed to the medicine cabinet and returned with a couple of tubes of Neosporin. She didn’t seem to be overly concerned with all that and simply stated she’d get even with both of them the next time she got into the ring with them. When she asked me about her performance a third time I couldn’t help but tell her how terribly poor she performed, mounting no offense or providing any defense and that she got her ass kicked and stomped badly. She stated that she didn’t fight back in an attempt to please me. I know I had to have one of the stupidest looks on my face and was quite puzzled by her comment. As the remark slowly sank into my brain, I asked as to what she meant by that statement. She then admitted that she knew how turned on I had become watching her matches, especially when she was getting worked over and figured this was a way of her providing me with a meaningful gift. God did I feel bad knowing that she had just suffered a horrible beating to please me, and me, the heel had just had his cock sucked sore and worked over just down the hallway by the woman who beat her into that bloody mess. I bent over guiltily kissing her forehead and cheeks thanking her for such a wonderful and meaningful present. She reached her right hand up inside the pant leg of my shorts and began fondling and caressing my balls and grabbing the head of my cock while gently squeezing and tugging on it. Aroused, I soon stiffened and lowered my shorts allowing her easier access to do as she willed. With eyes closed and head skyward I imagined I was about to enter heaven as Nadia gently worked my cock. Suddenly pain gripped me as she tightened her grip around my stiffened shaft while digging her nails into the soft skin. I quickly dropped down onto my knees and looked down all wide-eyed at my pained pecker being squeezed in her powerful grasp. I looked up at her horrified and in severe pain as she menacingly glared at me snarling, “is this the smell of Amanda all over you?”

The End.