Nadia vs. Amanda #4
(The Championship)
What
a terrific battle everyone had just witnessed as Erica and Belinda put on a
show beyond all expectations. A vicious
encounter that went into overtime before Erica emerged victorious all but
assuring herself a bout with the winner of tonight’s title bout. Nadia and Amanda have battled three times
previously, generally fighting on equal terms.
Nadia has won two of the battles although Amanda has scored better on
rounds and points. This is an intense
and heated rivalry dating back to the days when they worked together, and it is
fully expected to be no different for this bout than their previous three. I checked with both fighters and they
indicated that they were ready to go. I
headed out the door and headed to the ring knowing that they had a tough act to
follow after the brutal bout that had just concluded.
I
returned from the dressing rooms and climbed up into the ring to get the final
bout of the evening started. I again
went over the specifics for the bout explaining that it was to be a rules
catfight fought within the confines of a 16 x 16 ring. Tactics such as punching, kicking, kneeing,
pinching, slapping and scratching were permitted but biting was not. Faces, necks, arms and legs from the knee down
were off limits due to nature of their normal daytime jobs, but all other body
parts are fair game and subject to attack.
They will fight three-minute rounds with a one-minute rest period
between and without seconds in their corners.
This being a bout for the title of Queen of the Ring, the bout was
scheduled for fifteen rounds. The
winner will be determined by a verbal submission or by who’s ahead on points at
the conclusion of the fifteenth round.
The bout will be judged by three members of the audience, each utilizing
the twenty-five point scoring system.
Each judge will have twenty-five points to allot based upon their
perception of what occurred during the round, and they will score accordingly. I will man the apron of the ring on the
outside of the ropes and function as their second if required. Without further ado, let us bring out the
stunningly beautiful fighters.
Emerging first from her dressing room and heading towards the ring is the challenger for tonight’s fight, Amanda. Amanda came bouncing down the aisle and climbed up into the ring and made her way around playing it up to the cheering crowd. Amanda was beautiful as she danced around the ring wearing a bright yellow silk robe that fell barely below her lower torso revealing plenty of her beautiful legs and thighs. Amanda is a twenty-two year old beauty who stands 5’4 inches tall and weighed in for tonight’s fight at 121 pounds. Her long, thick, curly dishwater blonde hair hung loosely down across her shoulders reaching down onto her back. She slowly untied the sash of her robe revealing her sexy fighting attire for this championship bout. Amanda was decked out in a neon orange cotton and lace bra that struggled to contain her ample breasts. She wore a well -coordinated bikini bottom over top a skin-tight, shiny legging that covered from just above the waistband of the panty down to her ankles. I wasn’t sure what it was, but there was just something so sexy about the leggings. Amanda’s 5’4 frame appeared to be in the best shape of her life as her abs and body seemed to be well toned, not muscular, but feminine and sexy. Her measurements at the weigh in were 35C – 22 – 35. Her smile was wide and bright and beads of sweat had already begun to form upon her forehead. She moved backward leaning against the corner turnbuckle while resting her outstretched arms along the top ropes to await the entrance of her hated rival.
Next
to come down the aisle and approach the ring was the reigning Queen of the
Ring, Nadia. She too climbed up into
the ring as the crowd hooted and hollered their approval of her arrival. Nadia was decked out in a red silk robe
similar to the one worn by Amanda, very short and revealing nearly every bit of
her sexy legs. I noticed even before
she started to disrobe that she too was wearing a shiny legging with her
outfit. This must have been something
the girls mutually agreed upon prior to the match up. Whatever the reason, the appearance of them had already spiced up
the match. Nadia was a twenty-four year
old beauty of Ukrainian descent. She
came to the USA in her junior year of high school and has remained in the
country since. She moved about the ring
sexily and confidently, with her long blonde hair falling down below her
shoulders. She opened her robe and
moved to her corner removing it, revealing her chosen attire for the bout. Nadia had selected a sexy black ensemble to
cover, or barely cover her 34C – 22 – 34 ˝ body. The lacy bra revealed ample amounts of her well tanned breast
flesh and the thong panty worn over top the tight fitting leggings. Nadia stood at 5’5 inches tall and weighed
in for tonight’s bout at 126 pounds.
She too appeared to be in excellent shape, toned but very feminine. She tossed her robe outside the ring and
approached the rings center for the instructions. Amanda headed that way also and we were just about ready to begin
this championship bout.
The
two sexy women came to the rings center and I went over the rules mainly for
show. They knew what was going to
happen and needed no instruction or guidance.
The heat of the room and the bright lights shining upon ring was already
evident as both ladies bodies were glistening with sweat as we stood in the
center of the ring. My guess is the
temperature at fight time was in excess of 115 degrees. The conditions were almost unbearable, but
were certain to add another element to the fight. Conditioning and stamina would be very important factors. The fact that both sexy bodies would be
drenched with sweat was a benefit for those in attendance watching the
battle. Both women returned to their
corners to await the bell that would begin the anticipated brawl.
The
bell rang to begin round one and both women moved out from their corners to the
center of the ring. The noise from the
crowd was almost deafening in anticipation and both women stood face-to-face
mouthing at one another. Amanda moved
her arms out to her side motioning to Nadia to bring it on and Nadia didn’t
disappoint as she drove her right fist smacking hard against Amanda’s belly
flesh just above the navel. A pained
expression flashed upon her face as she doubled over while dropping down to one
knee. Nadia stood above her mouthing at
her but not following up with an attack.
Amanda slowly rose upward and stood facing Nadia as Nadia held her arms
stretched outward from her sides.
Amanda loaded up her right fist driving it into the belly flesh near
Nadia’s navel. Nadia made a loud ooofing
sound as she staggered backward while doubled over and grasping hold of her
stomach. Like Nadia before her, Amanda
did not pursue or follow up on the punch, choosing instead to stand and watch
as Nadia righted herself and moved back to the rings center. Amanda opened her arms exposing her
mid-section as Nadia prepared and sank her fist into the flesh just above
waistband of the tights. Amanda ooofed
loudly as she staggered back a couple of steps before dropping down onto her
right knee. Nadia again stood watching
as Amanda clutched at her belly and struggled back onto her feet. Amanda was quite animated as she sucked air
into her lungs and moved toward Nadia, who placed her hands behind her head
while locking them together. Amanda
gathered herself together, drew back her fist, slammed it low into the belly
below the navel causing Nadia to woof out loudly, stagger backward, and
collapse down onto the seat of her beautiful behind. Nadia had a grimace upon her face as she struggled to get up onto
her feet, her breasts heaving up and down as she tried to get air into her
lungs. First the shiny tights, now a
mutually agreed upon belly punching contest to start the fight, I wondered what
could possibly be next. Nadia moved
over to Amanda who anxiously awaited her next punch. Amanda placed her hands on the top of her head exposing her belly
to the balled up fist that was headed her direction. Nadia’s fist smacked hard against the flesh sinking into the skin
just above the navel. Amanda yelped at
impact and crashed backward onto the canvas while clutching at her mid-section
and the burning feeling felt within.
Nadia stood and watched as Amanda rolled around on her back and again
struggled her way back onto her feet.
Nadia raised her arms above her head and tightened the muscles of her
stomach waiting for Amanda’s next shot.
Amanda’s chest rose and fell with each deep breath she took as she once
again prepared for her turn. Amanda
pulled her arm back and delivered a hard uppercut smashing into the flesh
beneath the navel causing Nadia to raise up off her feet and land upon the mat
knees first while grabbing hold of her tummy.
Amanda stood directly over her foe downed opponent looking on in
disbelief as Nadia placed her right hand onto the mat to steady herself and
started to climb back onto her feet.
Nadia’s magnificent chest rose and fell quickly as she readied herself
for her turn. Amanda raised her hands
up over her head and tensed the muscles of her stomach awaiting the next
blow. Nadia drew back her fist and
directed it solidly into the body about five inches above the belly
button. The fist smacked loudly against
the flesh and Amanda dropped down to the canvas like she’d been shot. Nadia stood above her looking downward as
Amanda lay curled clutching at her mid-section. This one must have hurt badly as Amanda didn’t appear as if she
was going to pick herself up and Nadia stood over her counting. When she reached ten, she reached down
grabbing Amanda by her thick mane and pulled her up into a kneeling position. Nadia thrust her right knee upward solidly
crushing it into and flattening the left tit against her chest. Amanda wailed out painfully while reaching
up and caressing her aching breast.
Only a minute remained in the round and Nadia pulled Amanda’s head
towards her and locked it tightly between her awesome thighs. Placing maximum pressure on Amanda’s head
while locking her ankles together, Nadia leapt into the air and stomped her
feet onto the canvas. Amanda’s head was
jolted down towards Nadia’s knees as she continued to squeeze and apply extreme
pressure. Again, she hopped into the
air and crushingly worked Amanda’s head tightly between her legs. Securing two hands full of Amanda’s curly
locks, Nadia dropped downward onto the canvas pulling Amanda over with her and
readjusted her position by moving her head back between the thighs towards her
crotch. Amanda frantically kicked and
bucked as she tried to ease the pressure being placed upon her skull, but Nadia
had her locked in place and Amanda was struggling to breathe. Amanda’s head was turned just slightly as
she faced Nadia’s crotch while she lay upon her back struggling to free
herself. She moved her hands between
the knees trying to pry the legs apart as Nadia shifted her upper torso closer
to Amanda’s body. While Amanda
concentrated her efforts on the knees, Nadia inched close enough and reached
out securing a grip upon Amanda’s left breast.
Nadia’s fingers pressed hard into the exposed flesh of the tit and her
thumb pressed upward, forcefully into the orange-laced material of the
bra. Nadia crushed the tit meat tightly
with the right hand and used her left to elevate her hip into the air as she
continued to crush her thighs upon Amanda’s skull. Amanda moved her left hand onto Nadia’s wrist trying to remove
her hand from her tit and started slapping at the thigh of Nadia’s right
leg. Nadia’s fingers were plunged
deeply into the soft breast meat and she turned her hand left and right,
twisting and pulling upon the soft orb.
Amanda raised her legs and stomped her heels onto the canvas as she
absorbed the crushing breast torture that Nadia was dishing out. Nadia tightly squeezed and twisted upon the
mound of breast flesh, working the fingers deeply into the soft meat, but
Amanda being the tough little fighter that she is absorbed the punishment and
received a welcome break as the bell rang ending the first round.
Nadia
unlocked her legs freeing Amanda’s head and jumped up onto her feet hurrying
back to her corner for refreshment.
Round one was in the books and her body already glistened with sweat
from the action and the intense heat.
Amanda sat up quickly as she breathed in and out heavily, drawing air
into her lungs. She too glistened from
sweat and her face was a deep crimson color from the forceful pressure of the
scissor hold, trapped between Nadia’s killer thighs. Nadia tilted her head backwards as she gulped down water from her
bottle. As she finished drinking from
the bottle she began squirting it upon her face and chest, soaking her breasts
and bra. Meanwhile, Amanda made it up
to her feet and returned to her corner to freshen up. Reddened markings appeared upon her exposed tanned flesh of the
left tit due to the probing fingers of Nadia’s hand. Sweat shined brightly upon her body as she began to water herself
down. Heat was going to be a major
factor in this bout. Both women had
taken towels to soak up the sweat and water and waited for the bell to begin
round two. I noticed both women’s
mid-section was reddened by the belly punching in round one. The bell rang to begin round two.
The
bell sounded to start the second round and both fighters moved forward to the
rings center. They stood facing each
other and Amanda held her arms outward and placed her hands upon her head. Nadia drew her right arm back and sent a
rocket slamming into the mid-section landing about five inches above the
naval. The fist thwacked loudly against
the flesh and spun Amanda around as she dropped down onto her knees clutching
her stomach. The blow took a lot of
wind out of her sails but she quickly struggled back onto her feet and stood
while slightly bent over in front of her opponent. Nadia raised her hands upward locking her fingers together and
resting the palms of her hands upon her head.
Amanda straightened up and drew her arm backward and unleashed a right
fist that drove deep into the lower mid-section thumping hard just below the
waistline of the black panty. Nadia
ooofffed loudly as her hands flew from her head to her tummy as she dropped
down to her knees and bent forward while resting her forehead upon the
canvas. Amanda stood above her looking
down anxiously, as Nadia slowly raised upward back onto her feet. An anguished look flashed across Amanda’s
face as Nadia stood up and faced her.
Amanda raised her hands to her head and it was Nadia’s turn once
again. Nadia took a half step forward
and drove her fist high into the mid-section striking the bare skin in the same
location as the first punch. Amanda
spun sideways and fell crumpled down onto the mat where she lay on her side
moaning and holding onto her mid-section.
Nadia stood over her looking downward, counting and watching Amanda
struggle to pull herself up. Nadia
reached ten and immediately reached down grabbing Amanda by her thick mane and
pulled her onto her feet. She
positioned her hand between the legs and hoisted Amanda upward over her head
and slammed her down onto the canvas.
Amanda smacked back first against the hard surface and bounced a foot
into the air from the impact with the tightly strung canvas. She reached around to grab hold of her
aching back and Nadia reached down grabbing another handful of hair. Nadia pulled her back up and body slammed
her hard to the mat causing Amanda to flop around grabbing for her back. Nadia grabbed a handful of hair, pulled her
onto to her feet, and forced her backward against the ropes in front of
me. I reached up, grabbed a handful of
hair, and pulled her head backward while Nadia stretched the arms along the top
rope. Nadia reached down grabbing the
center rope pulling it upward while tying Amanda up, defenseless in the
ropes. Amanda’s eyes were tightly
closed and her teeth were clenched together as Nadia secured a hold on the
front of the orange bra and pulled downward on the material allowing the mounds
of soft flesh to tumble out. Nadia drew
back her fist and slammed it forward crashing into the soft meat as it
mushroomed out around her fist as it flattened against her chest. Amanda howled and wailed as her tender meat
absorbed the power of Nadia’s fist.
Nadia loaded up and slammed her fist thwacking hard into the left mound
crushing it against her chest. Nadia
threw her right fist upward slamming it against the bottom section of the left
breast driving the meat upward and then bounding around heavily upon her
chest. Once the tit was settled, Nadia
unleashed another vicious uppercut driving the tit meat upward and bobbing
heavily upon her chest. Nadia came back
quickly with an overhead right smashing into the top portion of the tit meat forcing
it downward and toward her belly. Amanda
groaned with each powerful blow that smashed hard into her soft orb. The tit quit bouncing and Nadia delivered
another overhead right crushing against the reddened flesh, forcing the flesh
heavily down into her belly. Amanda
slumped downward coming to rest while seated upon the bottom rope with her arms
still outstretched and tangled within the top two ropes. Nadia surveyed her semi-downed opponent and
moved in closely securing a handful of Amanda’s thick mane in each hand. Firmly holding onto the sides of Amanda’s
scalp, Nadia lifted her right knee upward crushing the battered tit upward and
flattening it to the chest. Amanda
released a painful wail from the brutal battering she was receiving to her fast
bruising tit. Giving no quarter, Nadia
raised her knee a second, and then a third time thudding it hard against the
discolored flesh. Amanda moaned and
groaned from the pain that burned within her swollen orb. Less than a minute remained and Nadia turned
loose her grip upon the hair and attached her right hand onto the battered
meat. She dug the tips of her fingers
and shortened nails into the underside of the tit and worked her thumbnail at
tearing and working over the nipple.
Amanda’s eyes tightened and she winced as the thumb ripped and dug at
her nipple and the surrounding areola.
Nadia scraped and raked her nail across the sensitive beef tip causing
Amanda to scream out in agony. Time was
quickly running down and Nadia removed her nails from the soft breast meat and
locked onto the hardened tip. She
latched onto it pinching it hard between her thumb and finger. The nipple was being crushed within Nadia’s
powerful grip and she began twisting it painfully to the right as if she were
trying to remove it from the tit.
Amanda screamed in anguish as pain seared within the tip of her
magnificent breast. Still crushing the
tip tightly in her fingers, Nadia started to tug and pull upon the twisted
nipple, stretching the soft meat outward from the chest. Amanda screamed out painfully as the bell
rang ending the second round, but not before Nadia drove one final knee lift
slamming back into the badly battered left tit.
Nadia
returned to her corner and immediately began taking in fluids. She was now drenched with sweat as her upper
body glistened brightly under the glare of the hot lights and her long blonde
hair now appeared darker in color and was formed into damp strands. Her belly still showed signs of the belly
punching she received in round one, but other than that, she was in excellent
condition. She raised the bottle to
drink in some water and poured some upon her face and chest. Amanda dangled from the ropes and needed my
assistance being released from the entanglement. Once freed, she rested briefly upon the bottom rope with her arms
outstretched along the middle rope. She
slowly reached her right hand over and began cupping her aching and swollen
tit. She climbed up onto her feet and
turned towards me while cradling her left breast. Amanda too was covered with perspiration as she reached forward
with her left hand to steady herself along the top rope. I went and fetched some water and a towel
for her as she clung to the rope trying to recover. Her thick curly mane was now in ringlets and her upper body
soaked with sweat. As I handed her the
water, I wondered just how hot it must be beneath the tights both women chose
to wear this evening. I was wearing a
loose fitting pair of light blue cotton gym shorts and the moisture from the
sweat I was generating from the intense heat of the ring area was starting to
show, and I wasn’t doing anything.
Amanda took the water and started pouring it upon her left tit seemingly
attempting to extinguish the fire felt within.
The cold water hitting her tit made her wince as the water ran across
her breast and it appeared as though her hardened and swollen nipple got
harder. Her fleshy mound was darkening
and puffy, visibly larger than the right tit.
The nipple was very red and irritated and showed markings of the
thumbnail work performed upon it. The
tit looked like an over ripened piece of fruit. She then began pouring the water onto her face and into her
wanton mouth. She threw the bottle
aside and took the towel to wipe off her face.
She looked at me and said that she agreed to some stupid stipulations
for the tonight’s fight and was fighting poorly. She wasn’t going to get an argument from me. I asked if that was what the trading of
belly punches was about and she nodded.
She gingerly placed her tits back inside the bra, the left one painfully
tight beneath the orange fabric and informed me that it was now time for breast
punching. The bell rang and the third
round was about to begin.
The
bell rang to start the third round and both women moved toward the rings
center, Amanda just a bit slower than Nadia.
As they faced each other in the center of the ring, Amanda positioned
her hands behind her back locking her hands onto her forearms. Nadia drew back her fist and launched a
vicious hard right directly into the center of the battered left tit crushing
the meat flat upon her chest and sending Amanda sprawling over backward,
crashing down to the canvas. Amanda
moaned painfully as she bounded up onto her knees while bent over driving her
right shoulder down into the mat while clutching her left tit with both
hands. Nadia stood watching and
counting over her downed foe. Amanda
sucked it up and started to rise up onto her feet and Nadia backed away. That punch hurt and you could see it all
over Amanda’s face as her eyes quickly filled with tears. Nadia stood in the center of the ring and
placed her hands behind her back locking them in a similar manner as
Amanda. I now realized that the winner
of the previous battles or rounds had first shot at hurting their opponent and
Amanda was being weakened severely before she received her opportunity. Amanda caressed her pain-wracked tit with
her left hand as she approached Nadia in the center of the ring. Holding onto her left tit, she moved forward
and sent her right fist driving into the flesh and black-laced material
covering Nadia’s left tit. The blow
flattened the meat of the tit and forced a painful yelp from Nadia as she spun
away reaching for her tit, but she did not go down. It was evident that Nadia attacked Amanda’s breast purposely in
the first two rounds to set her up for the tit punching of round three. Nadia turned and appeared slightly agitated
that Amanda had enough on the blow to hurt her and she moved forward waiting
her turn. Amanda moved her hands behind
her locking onto her arms and readied herself for what was coming next. Nadia wasted no time, stepped up, and
launched her right fist forward crushing the target brutally beneath it driving
Amanda backward as she hit the canvas and rolled and rolled clutching her battered
tit. Amanda rolled herself beneath the
bottom rope and outside the ring dropping the three feet down onto the carpeted
floor. Nadia was not counting as she
moved across the ring and crawled out in pursuit of her hated foe. She reached down pulling Amanda onto her
feet by the hair and pulled her around for display to the cheering crowd while
Amanda clung onto her beaten, swollen tit.
Nadia led her by the hair and directed her forward slamming the top of
her right shoulder hard into the steel post of the ring. Amanda howled loudly upon impact and dropped
down onto the floor writhing in pain.
Nadia moved over top her fallen foe and delivered a hard stomp, driving
the heel of her right foot low into Amanda’s mid-section at the waistline of
the panty. Amanda moved her hands off
her shoulder to her tummy as she gasped and tried to suck air into her
lungs. Nadia reached down pulling
Amanda back up by the hair and launched her forward driving her shoulder back
into the metal post. Amanda dropped
down onto the floor as if she’d been shot and howled painfully while grabbing
for her shoulder. Nadia picked her back
off the floor taking her by the left arm and swung her forward slamming her
shoulder against the steel pole once more.
Amanda was truly hurt and cried agonizingly from the pain felt within
her shoulder. Nadia pulled her back
onto her feet and grabbed the right wrist while extending the arm outward and
twisting it, placing unbelievable pressure on the painful shoulder. Amanda was moaning painfully from the
maneuver and then screamed out as Nadia drove her right elbow downward,
dropping it forcefully into the shoulder joint. Amanda dropped down onto her knee with her arm still being held
onto and stretched out by Nadia. Amanda
was becoming a battered mess. Her left
tit damaged in the first two rounds and now her right shoulder in this
round. Nadia was fighting a very
calculated fight and was taking away Amanda’s offensive. Taking hold of the wrists with both hands,
Nadia again twisted the arm making it painfully uncomfortable for the screaming
Amanda. She raised Amanda back onto her
feet from the pressure being placed upon the arm and shoulder and moved her
over near the ring post. With the arm
extended, Nadia slammed Amanda’s elbow against the steel post quickly and
repeatedly inflicting painful damage on the joint. The crowd was in an uproar as Nadia worked at rendering the right
arm useless and effectively tried to put and end to this bout early. About a minute remained in the round and Nadia
grabbed Amanda by the hair and tossed her back up onto the rings apron where
she lay upon her back groaning in pain.
Nadia was still on the floor outside the ring and reached forward
pulling Amanda by her sweat drenched hair positioning her head just off the
rings apron while the rest of the body remained on the rings surface. Nadia positioned Amanda’s head firmly
between her awesome thighs burying her nose into her crotch, while locking her
legs at the ankles. Amanda’s skull was
being crushed between those powerful thighs while Nadia leaned forward moving
her right hand beneath the tights and orange panty securing a grip upon
Amanda’s hair covered mound. If Amanda
was making any painful sounds, they were being muffled beneath Nadia’s crotch,
killer thighs, and the crowd noise.
Amanda lifted her lower torso up off the mats surface while pushing up
onto her toes as Nadia frantically worked her hand at pulling and twisting upon
the sandy-blonde pubic hairs beneath the panty. Amanda’s knees moved inward and outward trying to alleviate the
painful hair-pulling going on within her panties. While working the hairs of the crotch, Nadia started to hop up
and down, increasing the pressure and jolting the head and neck of her victim
trapped between those powerful thighs.
The crowd was going nuts as they watched Amanda being worked over so
powerfully. I was rock hard and oozing
in my shorts as I watched the domination.
Nadia snarled and grunted from the exertion she was putting into her
effort. Amanda’s head was swallowed by
those killer thighs and you could see the ultimate effort of the hand working
over her crotch beneath the panty and tight.
The hand motion of the pulling and tugging occurring between Amanda’s thighs
drove me into the ultimate stiffened state.
Amanda’s lower torso had been elevated above the mat for over thirty
seconds because of the intense crotch mauling going on. Nadia began hopping with more emphasis working
Amanda’s head between her thighs, jolting her even more forcefully. Suddenly the bell rang to end the third
round. Nadia released the thigh hold
around Amanda’s head and moved her hands onto Amanda’s scalp. She pulled Amanda forward draping half her
body and holding it suspended above the floor while the lower torso remained on
the rings apron. She drew her right
fist backward, slammed it downward crashing it into the just tortured pubic
mound of Amanda, and then walked away around the ring towards her corner. Amanda reacted by raising her knees from the
blow to the crotch and tumbled out of the ring head first onto the floor below.
The
crowd was into it and as Nadia strode by, she glanced at me and said she was
going to fuck up the bitch and end her fighting career. I don’t know what set this in motion but
from the look upon Nadia’s face, I could tell that she meant it. I couldn’t help but notice but she looked
extraordinarily hot as she cruised past with her body dripping with the sweat
of her well-planned battle scheme. She
reached her corner and began pouring the fluids upon her face and body
preparing for the next round.
Meanwhile, Amanda lay on the floor outside the ring in a beaten and
battered heap. She sobbed openly from
the painful beating she had absorbed and I had to help lift her from the
floor. I tried to give her the water
bottle but she was unable to hold it and lift it to her mouth. Nadia had successfully rendered the right
arm useless. I suggested she needed to
throw in the towel but she spat at me and cursed. She used the left arm to squirt water onto her face and into her
mouth as she tried to recover for the next round. I reiterated that her right arm was of no use to her and that she
no longer stood a chance of winning, but she screamed at me to leave her alone. I was concerned for her physical well being
and demanded that she call it quits and she lifted her knee upward driving it
hard into my crotch, dropping me down onto my knees. My thoughts and feelings of concern were now focused on the pain
wracked within my balls. She caught me
off guard and unprepared for that little maneuver, add the fact that all I was
wearing were the loose fitting gym shorts and that I was dangling freely
beneath provided her the opportunity to nail me good. I was no longer focused upon her aches and pains and was concerned
with pulling myself together and trying to get back onto my feet. Amanda used her left hand to grab hold of
the ropes, pull herself up onto the canvas, and re-enter the ring. I was struggling to get back on my feet when
the bell rang to start round four.
The
bell rang to start the fourth round and Nadia strode confidently to the center
of the ring. Amanda slowly made her way
to the rings center and they stood facing each other. Amanda was favoring her right shoulder, as she stood slightly hunched
towards her right side. Amanda moved
her left hand behind her back and tried to move the right but was unable to do
so. Nadia moved forward to deliver a
punch but before she could get it off, Amanda launched her right knee upward
crushing it against the pubic mound between Nadia’s legs. The knee was an unexpected surprise and
thumped hard against the crotch between Nadia’s thighs. Nadia gasped loudly as she stood motionless
with her mouth wide open. As she leaned
slightly forward with her hands resting on Amanda’s shoulders, Amanda drove her
knee upward crashing solidly into the female region between those killer thighs
and Nadia dropped down to her knees while bent over forward with her hands
resting upon Amanda’s hips. Amanda used
her left hand to grab Nadia by the front of the scalp and lift her head upward
and back. She took a half step backward
and punted her right foot forward crushing it hard between Nadia’s spread
thighs bouncing it off the pubic mound.
Nadia was trying to scream out but nothing was coming from her opened
mouth. She was on her knees silently
screaming with her legs spread before the woman she had just pounded
unmercifully for three rounds, who was now seeking a little revenge. The crowd had become mute with what was now occurring. Amanda punted her foot forward crushing the
target deep between the thighs. The
thump of the foot hitting the crotch was riveting as it exploded throughout the
room and Nadia knelt there silently with mouth hanging open and remained
upright by the grip upon her hair.
Again, the thud was incredible as the foot slammed upward against the
pubic mound. Nadia’s arms fell limply
to her side as the crotch bashing continued.
Stone silence filled the room except for the sound of the foot slamming
upward against the crotch. I was still
bent over leaning forward onto the outside apron of the ring and had an
exceptional eye level view of the puss pounding taking place. Repeatedly she slammed her foot forward
crashing against the vulnerably exposed region between those luscious
thighs. The meat of the thighs shivered
within the tights with each powerful thrust of the foot as it slammed upward
into her pubic region. After about
fifteen crotch-thumping blows, Amanda released the grip on the hair allowing
Nadia to collapse over forward onto the mat.
Nadia moved very slowly as she managed to move her hands onto her
wounded region and tried rolling over onto her back. Amanda reached down with the left hand grabbing Nadia by the hair
and pulled her onto her feet. She led
her over to the corner where she shoved her backward against the corner
turnbuckle. Nadia appeared to be out of
it and her body very limp. Amanda
draped her arms across the top ropes in the corner to help hold her up. She then took Nadia’s left leg and lifted it
up and over the middle rope so the backside of the knee supported the leg. She then repeated the sequence with the
right leg so Nadia was seated upon the middle turnbuckle, hanging in the corner
with legs spread across the center ropes leaving her wide open. Nadia’s eyes were open but seemed to be
glazed over. Her head hung as limply as
her body did on the ropes in the corner.
Amanda placed her left hand upon Nadia’s right shoulder and stepped
forward lifting her knee upward crushing it against the widely exposed
crotch. Nadia made no sound as she
threw her head backward, resting it atop the corner turnbuckle. Again Amanda lifted her knee upward exploding
it hard into the female region between those killer thighs. The sound of knee thudding against crotch
exploded throughout the arena as Amanda launched her knee upward again. The ropes all around the ring shook
vigorously each time Amanda’s knee was driven deep between the spread-eagled
thighs slamming against Nadia’s exposed crotch. Over and over repeatedly, Amanda slammed her knee upward into the
pubic region. After ten
earth-shattering blows, Amanda grabbed Nadia by the front of her scalp and pulled
forward forcing Nadia’s arms off the ropes and dropping her face first onto the
canvas. Nadia’s face hit the mats
surface and bounced onto its right side.
Her legs had come untangled and her feet still rested upon the center
ropes. Amanda dropped down, slid
outside the ring, and reached up with the left hand removing the feet from the
ropes. Using her left hand, she secured
a grip of Nadia’s left foot and thrust it inward slamming the ankle into the
steel corner post. Nadia screamed
loudly from that maneuver and pulled her leg upward while trying to reach down
and grab hold of her ankle. Amanda
reached back into the ring grabbing Nadia’s ankle and pulled dragging Nadia
deeper into the corner. Nadia was still
on her belly trying to pull herself forward as Amanda gripped the leg just
above the ankle and slammed it inward banging the inside of left knee into the
steel pole. Pain shot through the knee
as Nadia wailed out painfully from the blow.
She was in a position unable to protect herself and she screamed out
again as the inside section of her knee was rammed into the metal pole. The crowd was alive again as the destruction
continued on. Repeatedly she rammed the
inner portion of the left knee against the corner post trying to cripple her
opponent. Nadia tried unsuccessfully to
pull herself away and finally rolled over onto her back causing Amanda to lose
her grip. Nadia pulled her leg upward
grabbing hold of the throbbing knee while moaning painfully as the final
seconds of the round were winding down.
Not content to let the round end on this note, Amanda reached out grabbing
hold of the right leg and forced it mightily up against the steel pole, banging
the inside section of the right ankle into the post. Nadia tried to flop away on her back but to no avail. Amanda pulled away and drove the ankle back
into the metal post as the bell sounded to end the fourth round.
Nadia
lay in the corner grabbing for her knee and ankle in obvious pain as Amanda
made her way round the outside of the ring to her corner. She still favored the right shoulder and was
doing everything with the left arm and hand.
She drank and poured water onto her face and chest, saturating the
orange bra covering her damaged breast.
She was a one armed fighter but had just done a hell of a job working
over Nadia. Nadia struggled in the
corner trying to get onto her feet, but collapsed back down falling backward
into the ropes. Finally recovered
myself, I jumped up into the ring, placed my arms under the pits of Nadia’s,
lifted her up and rested her arms across the top ropes in the corner. She was bathed in sweat and a pained
expression covered her face as she attempted to put weight upon her legs. Amanda successfully went out and made this a
fight again as she had seemingly rendered Nadia immobile. As useless as her dominant right arm was and
the throbbing pain inflicted upon her left tit, she stood a much better chance
with Nadia unable to pursue her. I took
a water bottle and poured it into her mouth until she could take no more. I then poured water onto her chest and both
breasts, drenching them and saturating her sexy black bra. I still the pain down below from the knee
shot I received prior to the round but there was still some life in the ole boy
as I felt it begin to stiffen as I watched Nadia’s nipples harden and protrude
outward into the bra due to the cold water hitting them. The break was just about up and I turned and
saw Amanda was back in the ring waiting for the bell to start round five. I climbed through the ropes outside the ring
and watched as Nadia tried to stand in the corner. She was unable to put pressure on the left leg as the blows to
the knee left it damaged. She was able
to apply slight pressure to the right, but not without pain. Her mobility was now gone and the fight
looked to be on even terms again.
The
bell rang to begin round five and Amanda moved towards the center of the
ring. Nadia tried to move forward but
was limping considerably and knew she would be at a disadvantage. She backed up into the corner and took up a
defensive stance while Amanda slowly moved towards her. Amanda was still noticeably favoring her
right shoulder as it hung lower than her left and the arm was tucked to her
side. Amanda stalked from side to side
seeking an opening for attack, but Nadia was poised and waiting. Amanda would try to move forward but was
fearful that if Nadia got a grip on her that she wouldn’t let go and have the
advantage of being a two handed fighter.
A half-minute passed without an attempt before Amanda started moving in
and kicking her right foot out trying to strike at Nadia’s left knee. Nadia was blocking the attempts and knocking
the foot away successfully. As Amanda
continued to kick at the knee, Nadia seemed to be having a harder time trying
to fend her off due to the lack of mobility.
Nadia was already backed up into the corner and trying to hop on the one
leg was becoming difficult. Over a
minute had passed and the crowd started to get antsy from the lack of action,
but extreme caution was being exercised by both ladies. Amanda finally broke through the defensive
barriers at about the one twenty mark as her foot hit squarely upon the outside
portion of the left knee. Nadia buckled
and reached out grabbing hold of the top ropes to steady herself. This created the opening Amanda was seeking
and she moved in and lifted her right knee crashing it against Nadia’s
crotch. Nadia stumbled from the blow
and sagged downward while holding onto the ropes. Amanda moved forward again slamming her knee upward, bashing it
hard against the pubic mound. Nadia
moaned painfully and inhaled deeply as she sucked air into her lungs while her
puss was wracked with pain. Amanda
moved in taking Nadia’s right leg and lifted it across the middle rope hanging
it up behind the knee. She then stepped
back and as if she were a kung-fu fighter, started kicking her foot out driving
her heel against the inside of Nadia’s left knee. Amanda stomped her heel hard into the knee causing Nadia to
scream out in her distinct Ukrainian accent.
Amanda thrust her foot forward repeatedly, driving it hard into the
pain-wracked knee. Nadia hollered
painfully as she pulled her right arm off the ropes and reached down to grasp
hold of her knee. Amanda seeing that Nadia’s
right side was exposed drew back her left fist and slammed it into Nadia’s
mid-section just below the ribs. Nadia
gasped as the air was forced from her lungs and Amanda was quick to follow up
with another. Amanda’s fist smacked
hard into Nadia’s right side and had her falling forward, releasing her hold
upon the ropes, tumbling down onto the canvas.
Nadia fell onto her left side with her right leg still caught up across
the middle rope. Amanda knelt down
placing her left knee on top of Nadia’s hair pinning her head to the mat. She placed her right knee up against Nadia’s
shoulder preventing her from trying to roll upon her back. Amanda reached forward with her left hand
sliding it beneath the tights and panty grabbing hold of Nadia’s blonde short
hairs. Nadia unnngghed as Amanda’s grip
pulled upon the hairs on her mound. She
attempted to twist and maneuver her body, but she was firmly held in place,
only managing to kick her left leg. The
right leg still hung up across the rope forced her legs wide providing an
exposed area for Amanda to work over.
Amanda seized the opportunity and worked her hand feverishly beneath the
panty pulling and twisting at the golden fur patch. Nadia thrust her lower torso forward, thrashed around from the
vicious hair pulling occurring upon her mound, and managed to free her right
leg from the ropes. Amanda moved her
right leg back allowing Nadia to roll onto her back, then immediately planted
her right knee upon Nadia’s hair. Nadia
head was pinned to the mat looking up between Amanda’s thighs while her legs
and lower torso were stretched out beneath the bottom rope. Amanda was leaned forward continuing to
twist and grind her hand upon Nadia’s short hairs. Nadia moaned and thrashed around trying to move her lower torso
away from the tugging motion occurring beneath the panty. Unable to escape due to the knees upon her
hair, Nadia began frantically slapping and groping at Amanda’s side. With her hands upon Amanda’s sides, she
moved them up and under and groped around until she found Amanda’s breasts. She latched onto both tits maneuvering her
thumbs beneath the under wire of the orange bra, tugged and lifted the bra over
the breasts allowing them to dangle free.
Nadia continued to be in agony as Amanda yanked and twisted on the short
blonde hairs, but managed to grasp hold of both dangling breasts and begin
squeezing and clawing at the hanging flesh.
Amanda screamed out as Nadia’s nails dug into her soft, sensitive skin,
especially the bruised left one. Nadia
repeatedly raked her nails across the flesh and began leaving raised markings
upon each. Amanda continued to scream
and seemed to intensify her own attack as she managed to lift Nadia’s lower
torso off the mat as she yanked upon the hairs of her pubic mound. Nadia screeched at high decibel levels from
the intense pulling of the hairs on her crotch while vigorously clawing upon
her foes dangling tit flesh. She dug
her nails deep into the skin, raking them downward and tore across the nipples
of both tits. Nadia sought out, latched
onto the sore left nipple, began pinching her finger and thumbnail into the
reddened, swollen tip, and really caused some anguish for Amanda. Both women were screaming like banshees and
attacking sensitive areas on each other’s bodies as the bell sounded to end the
fifth round.
The
bell had rung ending the fifth round but neither woman was about to turn loose
of their painful holds. Nadia’s butt
was elevated above the mat with her legs spread as Amanda tugged furiously upon
the golden fur patch between Nadia’s killer thighs, while Nadia pinched her
painted nails into the fattened nipple on the left tit and pulled stretching
the flesh of the tit far from Amanda’s chest.
I moved into the corner trying to intervene in the action and the girls
began to roll over while maintaining their attacks upon each other. They rolled until they went over the apron’s
edge and dropped down to the floor outside the ring. Amanda dropped downward landing upon her right shoulder as she
hit the floor with Nadia slightly atop her.
Neither was able to maintain the holds as they crashed to the floor and
they both rolled apart upon impact.
Amanda reached out grabbing hold of her throbbing shoulder while Nadia
rolled onto her back placing both hands upon the painful burning sensation
within her sexy black panty. Amanda
struggled up onto her feet and noticed the damage inflicted upon her
breasts. Nadia’s nails left raised red
welts all over the soft flesh and the nipple on the left tit was quite dark and
puffy, with a slight open wound dug into the areola. Amanda became enraged when she examined her breasts and walked
over to the prone Nadia and began stomping upon Nadia’s damaged left knee. I got behind Amanda and wrapped my arms
around her to pull her away, but was experiencing a little trouble the fiery
hellcat. I managed to get her away from
Nadia, but I couldn’t help but notice that my hands were all over Amanda’s
tits. She struggled trying to get back
at Nadia, but I kept a good strong hold upon the sweat soaked Amanda and really
squeezed hard upon her generous flesh.
The more she struggled, the deeper I pressed my fingers into her soft
meat. She began thrusting her left
elbow backward slamming it against my left ribcage repeatedly. I was not in the best of shape and each blow
hurt and was beginning to take its toll.
I fondled/felt my around until I located the thick, hardened nipple and
began forcefully squeezing and tugging at it causing Amanda severe
distress. She hopped, kicked, and
cursed as I yanked upon her abused beef tip and squirmed until she fought her
way free. She started to come towards
me and attack, then thought better of it and backed away while walking around
the outside of the ring to her corner.
Through all the commotion, Nadia rolled around on the floor outside the
ring cupping her crotch with her right hand and grasping for her knee with the
left. The bout had gone a couple of
rounds longer than I anticipated after the initial pounding Amanda received in
the early rounds. If the bout continued
on much longer, I predicted that it was going to get out of hand as Amanda had
seemed to have lost it and gone beyond her normal limits, plus the violence
being inflicted also appeared to be a bit more severe this time around. On the other side of the ring, Amanda was
grimacing as she poured cold water upon her ravaged tits. The cold water no doubt was stinging the
raised welts that had formed upon her tender skin. Meanwhile I retrieved a water bottle for Nadia who promptly pulled
outward upon her tights and panty and poured water onto the fire burning beneath. With the extra curricular activities at the
end of round five, this was going to be an abbreviated break as the bell rang
to begin round six.
The
bell rang to begin round six and neither woman was inside the ring. Amanda looked across upon hearing the bell
and not seeing her opponent, began making her way around the ring. Nadia was still seated upon the floor as the
bell rang and she struggled to get to her feet as Amanda made her way round. Nadia managed to get up onto her right knee
just as Amanda reached her. Amanda
grabbed a handful of Nadia’s soaked scalp and tugged upward lifting Nadia up
onto her feet. Amanda pushed her
backward up against the ring’s apron while bending her over backward onto edge
of the canvas. While Nadia was bent backward
with elbows resting upon the canvas, Amanda leaned forward up against her and
inserted her left hand back beneath the tights and panty. Nadia squealed from the shot of pain felt as
Amanda’s hand became intertwined within her pubes and she tried to close her
thighs upon the groping hand. Nadia
tried to slide down towards the floor but Amanda’s vigorous hair tugging kept
her in an upright position. Unable to
escape downward, Nadia reached up grabbing hold of the bottom rope and started
trying to pull herself upward into the ring.
She managed to lift her lower torso up onto the canvas and was seated
upon the rings apron. By doing so, she
was able to force Amanda’s hand into an uncomfortable position causing her to
release her grip upon her golden hairs.
Nadia reached up grabbing hold the middle ropes trying to pull herself
up even further but as she did, Amanda grabbed Nadia by the left ankle and
swung the leg outward driving the outer portion of the ankle against the steel
corner post. The outside portion of
Nadia’s left ankle banged hard against the cold steel causing Nadia to scream
out painfully while releasing hold of the ropes and dropping back down to the
seat of her pants. Reacting quickly,
Amanda swung the leg outward and drove it back into the metal pole slamming the
outer portion of the knee clanging against the post. Nadia threw her head backward bouncing off the canvas and bounced
back up as she tried reaching under the bottom rope to grab hold of her knee
and ankle. As she grabbed hold of the
knee Amanda let go of the ankle, reached up into the ring, and grabbed hold of
Nadia’s long, sweat-drenched hair.
Amanda pulled Nadia towards her forcing her chin up and across the
bottom rope and leaned backward forcing Nadia’s throat to be pressed against
the rope. Nadia started to gag and
cough from the choking hold in which she’d been placed. She let go of her throbbing knee and started
trying to push herself away from the rope, but Amanda’s body weight pulling in
the opposite direction was winning out.
Amanda maintained her one handed grip upon the hair and leaned backward
hard placing her left foot against the ring’s apron for additional
leverage. Nadia gagged and gasped for
air as the rope was pushed hard into her throat. Amanda yanked hard a final time and released her grip allowing
Nadia to flop over backward onto the mat grasping and clutching at her
throat. Amanda made her way over to the
front row of the crowd, asked for, and received a several belts from a few of
the male patrons. Walking over to the
ring she reached in grabbing Nadia by the elbow and spun her around
sideways. Seeking my assistance she
asked that I help her bound Nadia’s wrists tightly with the belt. Once tightly bound, she asked that I take
another belt, loop it around the belt binding her wrists, and tie it to the
middle turnbuckle. When that task had
been completed, Amanda grabbed Nadia by the leg and pulled her from the ring
down onto the floor outside the ring.
Nadia was in a precarious position with her hands bound over her head
totally defenseless. Grabbing one more
belt, she placed it around her neck securing it to the corner pole leaving just
enough slack that it was not choking her.
Amanda sized up her opponent and drove her right knee upward slamming it
against the clammy flesh of Nadia’s mid-section driving it deep into her belly
forcing Nadia to lurch forward as the air was driven from her lungs. Her body wanted to double over but the belt
violently stopped her forward momentum grabbing her throat while holding her
bound to the corner post. Amanda
reached forward, grabbed hold of the front of the sexy black bra, and tugged
downward causing Nadia’s sweat-soaked breasts to tumble free. Amanda went back to the crowd and came back
with another belt. Time was winding
down quickly and Amanda was trying to even out the match as best she could
knowing she was no more than a one armed fighter. She took the belt with her left hand and held it leaving about a
foot and a half of the leather material dangling down. She took the belt and swung snapping the
leather tip of the belt stinging against the soft white flesh of Nadia’s right
tit. The leather smacking against the
raw meat rang loudly causing Nadia to shriek and agonize from the intense pain
stinging upon her soft skin. Amanda
swung the belt forward snapping it against the tit meat causing instant red
marks to form upon the soft breast flesh.
Taking careful aim, Amanda brought the belt up over her head swinging it
downward smacking it hard onto the top of the breast. Again and again she smacked the belt hard onto the top of the tit
turning it a deep red. She then began
focusing the belt upon the nipple. She
raised her arm and drove the belt downward snapping the end of the belt into
the tip of Nadia’s tit. Three quick
blows and the nipple was rock hard, burned like fire and was beet red. Nadia hung there with her arms pinned
overhead howling as her tits received a terrible pounding. Seconds remained and Amanda readjusted her
hold upon the belt while turning it around and swung smashing the heavy buckle
of the belt hard against the tip of the tit.
Nadia let loose a blood curdling scream as her nipple caught the full
force of the blow flush causing the tip of her tit to shake and the beet red
nipple to jut out like a stiffened hard on.
Again the buckle quickly came forward smashing into the sensitive beef
tip. Nadia screamed out painfully as
the bell rang ending the sixth round.
Of course the bell seemed to mean nothing anymore and Amanda moved forward
toward Nadia, took the prong of the buckle, and began digging it into the
areola surrounding the stiff and swollen nipple. Nadia screamed and spat as the prong dug deep into her aching
chest. I had to move in, grab hold of
Amanda, and pull her away from Nadia.
She immediately tried to get back at her and I fronted her to keep her
away. Amanda tried kicking at my balls
but I was keen to her attempting that maneuver and dodged it. She did manage to get her left hand up under
the front of my shirt and raked her nails across my chest and belly. Gawwd that stung like a mother and once
again I found myself fighting Amanda.
She was digging her nails into my skin and pulling upon my chest hair
and I retaliated by grabbing both her breasts and began squeezing as hard as I
could upon her soft and scratched up flesh.
She screamed as I crushed her soft mounds sinking my fingers deep into
her flesh but she continued to inflict some serious damage upon my chest. As I got caught up in the tit mangling, I
left myself open and she drove her knee upward crushing my balls and stiffened
dick up into my insides, so it felt. I
ooaffed and moaned loudly and lost my grip upon her generous chest, and she
lifted her knee upward crushing the target again causing me to drop down onto
my knees in front of her. She moved her
hand onto my right nipple, pinched her painted nails hard into the skin and
twisted violently as I yelped out painfully and fell over backward onto the
floor. She looked down upon me cursing,
spat upon me, and walked up and drove a hard left fist against Nadia’s reddened
tit before backing away and walking around the ring back towards her
corner.
I
believe the crowd was in an uproar but in my condition, I couldn’t tell. The only thing on my mind was the extreme
pain that I was in and whether I was going to walk again. Amanda was fighting the smartest fight of
her life right now. She was a one armed
fighter from the earlier rounds and as a one armed fighter under normal
conditions wouldn’t stand a chance against Nadia, but her dirty tactics and
taking me out of the picture somewhat prevented me from freeing Nadia or
allowing her to freshen up and regroup.
Amanda took the time to douse herself with water as she fought the
extreme heat of the arena, trying to stay fresh. Meanwhile, Nadia remained bound to the corner turnbuckle
frantically trying to wriggle her hands free, as she knew round seven was to
begin very soon. I had bound pretty
tightly and there was no escape. The
bell rang and round seven was about to begin.
Amanda
made her way back around the ring and we were a sight to behold. Nadia with fear in her eyes as she hung
helplessly from the turnbuckle, and me on my back lying upon the floor holding
my aching crotch. Amanda came around and
dropped onto her knees placing my head between her thighs. I could smell her sweaty womanhood right
through her tights and panty as it hovered just inches above my nose. She leaned forward sliding her left hand
down inside my shorts and grabbed hold of my pubic hairs and began pulling and
twisting violently upon them. I pounded
my feet onto the floor and tried rising upward instinctively causing me to bury
my face deep between her thighs up into her sweaty crotch. The pain was excruciating as I felt the burn
down within my shorts. She twisted and
pulled with all her might and all I could do was make muffled sounds as my
painful cries disappeared between her thighs.
She released her hold upon my pubes and backed away. She bent over near my ear and whispered that
she wanted me to know just how that felt, and then she stood up. She approached Nadia and undid the belt
binding her head to the post. She
lifted and pushed her back up onto the apron of the ring and once in place, she
positioned her on her back and slid her left hand down inside Nadia’s tights
and panties. Nadia’s lower torso began
to squirm as Amanda latched her hand firmly entwining her fingers into Nadia’s
blondish pubes. I could hear Nadia
shriek and gasp as the firm tugging and twisting of her pubic hairs had
begun. Amanda paused for a moment while
removing her hand and using it to move Nadia’s left leg over the edge of the
ring, allowing it to dangle down towards the floor. With her legs amply spread, Amanda again inserted her hand
beneath the panties and began yanking upon Nadia’s blonde pubic hairs. As much pain as I was in, I knew it would be
difficult but I had to force myself up to catch the action. I used the rings apron to help pull myself
onto my feet and I was standing while bent over looking down upon Nadia’s
face. Her eyes were clenched tightly
shut and her mouth was opened as she moaned painfully from the action occurring
beneath her sexy panty. Her hands were
still bound and stretched above her head leaving her helpless. Her breasts remained uncovered and large
inch wide red welts had formed upon her right tit from the beating with the
leather belt in the last round. My eyes
finally made it down to her crotch, Amanda’s hand was beneath the material
covering her pubic mound, and I could see the vigorous hand motions occurring
beneath. Now knowing first hand what it
felt like to have the pubes yanked upon, I felt myself cringing from what was
occurring to Nadia’s mound. I looked
upon her face again and she repeatedly mouthed over and over again, oh fuck, oh
fuck, oh fuck. My eyes were drawn back
down to the crotch, as I had to watch.
Nadia had what I considered to be one of the best set of thighs I’d ever
laid eyes on and I was so turned on by the vicious torture taking place between
those awesome icons. I could still hear
her groaning and cursing but had to maintain my focus on Amanda working the
crotch. Amanda removed her hand and moved
it towards me. I was ready to back off
and defend myself but she stopped it short and wiggled her fingers. A couple of pubic hairs landed on the edge
of the canvas and she looked at me and said she thought I might like to have
them as souvenirs. My balls ached, but
my dick was so hard and ached even more as I was just so turned on by it
all. Amanda slid her hand back inside
the panty and again began pulling upon the blonde short hairs. Nadia again gasped loudly as she felt the
burn her panties from Amanda’s probing fingers locking onto her hairy mound and
viciously pulling outward from the flesh.
Fuck, fuck, fuck kept coming from her mouth as she thrust her pelvis
forward trying to relieve the burn and throb she felt within. For over a minute and a half Amanda
painfully worked over Nadia’s pubic mound.
With less than half a minute remaining, Amanda again went and retrieved
the belt and swung it high into the air before driving it forcefully down upon
the soft exposed flesh of Nadia’s left tit.
Nadia cried out painfully as the leather ripped hard against her soft,
sweaty flesh. Nadia tried to turn her
body away but she couldn’t protect herself as the leather made a large cracking
sound as it smashed against the outer portion of the left tit. Nadia rolled back flat onto her back as she
felt the pain sear through her soft, sensitive skin. Amanda turned the belt around and slammed the metal buckle down
onto the exposed tit. Nadia screamed
out loudly as the tit flesh jiggled upon her chest from the painful blow. Again the metal buckle was slapped hard
against the flesh while Nadia yelped out in tearful protest. The bell rang to end the seventh round just
as the metal buckle stung the tit meat with another vicious blow. Amanda cast an evil look my way and I made
no attempt to move towards her. She
turned and refocused upon her target and slammed the tit hard with the belt
buckle. The tit was a bright red from
the pounding she had received. Another
forceful blow came raining down against the burning flesh causing it to wobble
upon her chest. She screamed out in
anguish as the buckle smacked hard into her chest, then let loose a blood
curdling scream as Amanda delivered one more final blow, harder than any of the
others as the buckle was slammed hard into her soft meat.
Amanda
stared hard at me as she dropped the belt and slowly made her retreat around
the ring to her corner. Nadia lay upon
the mat with her sweat-drenched, welt covered breasts heaving with each deep
breath she tried to take in. I thought
to myself that this fight should have been over at least three rounds ago and I
was stunned by the turn of events.
Nadia tried to turn her body onto her side and move off the edge of the
apron down onto the floor. Her face was
wracked with pain and covered in sweat and tears. She made it off the edge of the mat and stood with her back to
the corner pole with her wrists stretched above her head still bound to the
center turnbuckle. I carefully took
each breast in hand and gently placed them back inside her bra. Her tit meat was slick with sweat and I
could feel the welts and the heat generating from them due to the severe belt
beating. She winced as the material of
her sexy black lace bra came into contact with her sensitive, reddened
skin. I grabbed a bottle of water and
poured it liberally all over her face and she hungrily turned her head from
side to side trying to soak up all the coolness and refreshment from the cold
liquid. She also opened her mouth and
gulped as much in as possible as it ran down from the corners of her mouth. I poured some upon her breasts and she
hissed as the cold water stung the reddened meat of her tits. I pulled outward upon the material of her
tights and panties and poured the cold fluids down the front allowing the water
to cool down the burning hair follicles beneath. Again she hissed as the water stung as it ran across her
crotch. I placed the bottle aside and
started to work upon the belts bounding her wrists to the rings structure. I unwrapped the belt once, and then a second
time when a sheer shot of pain overcame me.
Amanda had come around from her corner upon seeing me releasing her
hapless victim. She had moved in behind
me and slid her hand up inside the leg of my shorts. She grabbed hold of my dangling balls and began crushing them
hard within her powerful hand. She
pulled downward and twisted upon the sack and I dropped down to my knees like
I’d been shot. I was on my knees with
my arms wrapped around Nadia’s waist to hold me erect as Amanda squeezed and
dug her nails deep into the soft mushy target.
Damn the pain was intense as I felt my face slide across and bury deep
into Nadia’s sweat drenched mid-section.
The bell rang to begin the eighth round and she released her crushing
death grip upon my balls.
The
bell rang to start round eight and I felt a bit of relief as the intense
pressure being applied to my man parts had ceased. Before that thought could totally register in my mind, I was
feeling excruciating pain again as I felt the top of Amanda’s right foot slam
upward from behind crushing my balls up inside me. I slumped downward grabbing hold of the waistline of Nadia’s
tights and panty briefs and my face slid down against her crotch. That view didn’t last long as the horror of
the pain was intensified as her foot shot up nailing me again causing me to
fall onto the floor in a crumpled heap.
She again dropped down onto her knees while surrounding my head with her
thighs. Although my vision was blurred
from the tears that filled my eyes, I could again smell the scent of Amanda’s
crotch as it hovered above my nose. She
leaned forward sliding her right hand down inside my shorts. Apparently the break she’d received the last
four rounds allowed her shoulder to regain some mobility and she chose to use
her dominant right hand upon me. She
shoved my stiff shaft aside and went back on the attack by grabbing hold of my
balls. My yell of desperation was
muffled between her luscious, sweat-scented thighs. She plunged her nails deep into my man sack while pulling and
stretching upon the testicles. I was
agonizingly in pain and in a confused state of ecstasy being involved in the
match trapped beneath her crotch and thighs.
This would be an interesting part of the match to watch and edit as I
pieced together the film of tonight’s events.
She grabbed hold of my stiffened shaft and squeezed tightly while
digging the tips of her short nails into the hardened meat. While she focused all of her attention upon
me, she neglected her foe that had watched and regained some of her faculties. Nadia took advantage and launched her right
foot upward crushing the top of her foot squarely into Amanda’s ribs just below
her left breast. The shot took Amanda
by surprise and she loosened her grip upon my shaft. Another blow struck her ribcage causing her to gasp painfully and
tumble off me onto her right side. The
belts binding Nadia were somewhat looser than earlier but she was still bound
with her arms stretched overhead.
Amanda quickly recovered from the blows she’d just received and walked
over picking up the belt off the floor.
Kicking me aside and causing me to roll out of her way, she positioned
herself in front of the frantically kicking Nadia ready to exact revenge for
the two kicks she’d just received.
Nadia kicked out her right foot while Amanda unleashed the doubled up
leather belt whipping it hard against the shiny material of the tight covering
the upper thigh. Nadia yelped in pain
as she felt the sting of the leather strap.
Again Nadia tried to protect herself with her legs and was on the
receiving end of a stinging blow across her upper thigh. A third blow ripped across her thigh and it
seemed to steal the energy from Nadia, as she stood there limply while slightly
leaned forward. Amanda moved a tad
closer and wound up, swinging her arm forcefully crushing the leather strap
across Nadia’s bare mid-section. The
leather cracked against the flesh causing Nadia to throw her head backward
banging it against the steel post.
Again and again Amanda lashed out with the belt cracking it hard across
the exposed belly and mid-section of Nadia’s sexy body leaving reddened
markings all over her skin. Blow after
blow ripped across her mid-section, each taking the wind from her sails. Amanda reached forward pulling upon the
black bra allowing Nadia’s fleshy mounds to tumble free. Amanda zeroed in and immediately began
targeting the right breast and nipple cracking the leather strap, stinging into
the soft reddened flesh. Nadia’s
hanging meat swayed and wobbled heavily upon her chest from each cracking
blow. The breast was crimson and burned
like it never had before. Throwing the
belt aside, Amanda moved in leaning up against Nadia and raised her left hand
up securing Nadia’s aching swollen nipple in her fingers and began twisting and
pinching at the large, stiffened unit.
Nadia shrieked painfully as she felt the burn within her breast as the
painted nails of Amanda dug into her thick beef tip. The pain had to be unbearable as the nails were forcefully
penetrating and trying to cut into the tip.
This was another round that was winding down quickly due to the extra
curricular activities earlier by Amanda.
Even so, she still was dishing out some severe punishment and didn’t
seem to miss a trick. As she tore at
the nipple of the right tit with her left hand, she slid her right hand down
beneath the panty and tight and latched her hand onto the blonde pubes
beneath. Nadia shrieked as she felt the
renewed pain shooting through her lower torso as Amanda twisted and yanked hard
upon her blonde bush. Amanda seemed a
little awkward trying to work both parts of the body, released her hold upon
the nipple, and focused her full attention onto Nadia’s pubic mound. Fuck, fuck, fuck kept coming from Nadia’s
mouth as she felt her hair-covered mound being ravaged by Amanda’s frantically
tugging fingers. Amanda furiously
worked her hand beneath the sexy body coverings yanking and pulling upon
Nadia’s short blonde hairs. Releasing
her tight grip upon the hairs, Amanda plunged her nails into the skin upon the
mound and raked them across the mound yanking pubes along the way. Nadia’s vocal anguish became louder as
Amanda’s nails plowed their way into her skin.
Frantically and viciously, Amanda worked her nails clawing upon the
hair-covered skin of Nadia’s mound.
Nadia closed her thighs in an attempt to stop the mauling action
occurring beneath her panty but couldn’t prevent the crotch burning
action. Amanda’s nails left raised red
markings all across the pubic mound as well as irritating the abused hair follicles
from the earlier abuse. The bell rang
calling for an end to the eighth round.
Amanda looked down upon me as I still lay upon the floor, then continued
tearing and ripping at the sensitive skin of Nadia’s mound. Nadia wailed painfully in protest but could
do nothing to stop the painful onslaught.
Amanda worked the crotch a few more seconds and then removed her hand
from inside the panty. She quickly
raised her right knee upward slamming it against the abused crotch as Nadia’s
mouth fell open without uttering a sound.
Amanda lifted her knee again slamming it hard between Nadia’s awesome
thighs banging it against the pubic mound.
One final blow was delivered smashing against Nadia’s crotch before
Amanda turned and walked away leaving her dangling from the turnbuckle like a
slab of meat.
Having
had almost the entire round to recover from the abuse I received, I jumped up
quickly and finished the task of releasing the belt binding Nadia’s wrists to
the turnbuckle. This had gone unnoticed
by Amanda who was taking on plenty of fluids getting ready for round nine. Nadia slumped down onto the floor and I
worked quickly trying to remove the belt binding her wrists together. Amanda had finally noticed her prey was no
longer hanging from the rings corner and quickly made her way around the
outside of the ring. I didn’t quite
have the time to free her wrists, but I had loosened them enough that Nadia
could work her hands and free herself.
I jumped up to intercept Amanda as she came around the corner and
engaged her. I grabbed her hair with
the left hand and placed my right down between her legs scooping her up off the
floor and body slammed her onto the rings apron just outside the ropes. As she tried to turn herself, I threw my
weight upon her chest and inserted my right hand inside her panty grabbing hold
of her long sandy colored bush. I began
fiercely pulling upon her hairs just as she had done earlier to me and was
exacting out a little revenge. This revengeful
feeling did not last very long as I felt her teeth biting through my shirt at
the flesh of my chest. The pain was
unbearable and I began throwing fists wildly slamming them against any part of
the body I could hit. She released her
bite upon me and I quickly backed away holding and clutching my painful
chest. Amanda wheeled and jumped down
from the canvas and looked upon Nadia who was frantically trying to free her
hands from the belt. Amanda bent over
pulling Nadia onto her feet by the hair and drove her head downward bouncing it
hard against the canvas, once, twice, and then a third time before releasing
her grip allowing her to crumble down to the floor. Meanwhile, I came up behind Amanda reaching around her with the
right hand and inserted it back beneath the panty grabbing hold of her pubic
hairs. This time I had her from behind
and I lifted her body up off the floor while yanking at her hairy bush. She squealed loudly as she felt the burn
upon her crotch as I forcefully yanked upward upon the hairs covering her
mound. She reached downward trying to
remove my hand from her crotch, but I had a death grip upon her hairs and was
not about to cut her any slack. She
clawed and dug her nails into my arm and wrists trying to release the hold, but
I was not going to give in. She cursed
and spat as I tore upon the hairs of her womanly mound. I forced her forward up against the edge of
the rings apron as the bell rang to begin round nine.
The
bell rang to start round nine and our female warrior was engaged in a battle
with me as her groggy opponent sat upon the floor outside the ring trying to
clear the cobwebs from her head and free her entangled wrists from the
belt. I allowed Amanda’s feet to touch
the floors surface and took my left hand grabbing hold of the back of her
sweat-soaked thick scalp. Easing my
grip upon her pubic hairs, I forced her head downward banging it against the
canvas repeatedly trying to take some of the fight out of her. It was like Amanda had just gone crazy had
become totally out of control. After
bouncing her head against the mat the fourth time, I let her drop down onto the
seat of her pants stunned and dazed.
Already we were just over a half-minute into the round and both ladies
were out on the floor trying to gather their wits about them as they sat just a
few short feet apart from each other.
Nadia finally was freed from the bonds that held her a helpless prey
allowing the terrific beating to be administered to her. The question was would she have enough in
her to mount an offensive against the out of control juggernaut, Amanda. Did I do any or enough damage to Amanda that
would slow her down at all and if so, have I interfered in the outcome of the
fight? Both ladies struggled to get
their act together and they both pulled themselves up onto their knees at just
about the same time. Amanda lunged
forward first striking out with the left hand loudly slapping it hard against
Nadia’s naked right breast. The meat
was knocked inward before it bounded back and wobbled heavily upon her chest. The blow stung her battered breast but was
nothing compared to the blows from the leather belt. Meanwhile, Nadia had the belt she had just removed from her
wrists in hand and swung forcefully with her right hand cracking it against
Amanda’s bare left side. The crack of
the belt smacking against the flesh rang loudly throughout the arena and caused
a distressed look to flash across Amanda’s face. She reached forward with both hands securing Nadia’s breasts in
each and began crushing the fiery flesh painfully between her fingers. Nadia screamed out painfully and retaliated
by repeatedly whipping the hard leather against Amanda’s left side and
back. Red markings and welts were
quickly forming upon her sweat-dampened body and it seemed to take some of the
aggressiveness out of her breast attack.
Nadia grabbed Amanda by the back of her scalp and pulled mightily,
jerking her head backward. The head
jerk caused Amanda to lose solid foundation and sent her tumbling over backward
while still maintaining her clawing grip upon Nadia’s breasts, stretching the
meat of the tits and dragging Nadia over with her. Nadia let loose her grip upon Amanda’s hair and moved her hand
onto the front of the orange bra yanking it upward allowing Amanda’s scratched
up breasts to tumble out. While
absorbing a painful breast mauling, Nadia shut out the pain and began driving
short stinging slaps with the belt cracking against the side of Amanda’s
exposed left breast. Each stinging blow
that cracked loudly against her soft skin elicited yelps of extreme pain. Amanda released her claw from Nadia’s left
tit and moved it downward, trying to cover up and protect her tit from the
painful belt blows. Removing her left
hand from Nadia’s right tit, she moved it along Nadia’s lower belly and worked
it beneath the panties grabbing hold of Nadia’s blonde pubes once again. This is the one major area that has proven
to be Nadia’s weak spot and she groaned painfully and rolled over onto her back
moaning fuck, fuck, fuck, over and over.
Amanda rolled with her taking an upper position while furiously tugging
and twisting her hand beneath the tight and panty. Nadia thrust her pelvis upward with the tugging motion as she had
her feet firmly planted upon the floor with her thighs spread wide. Amanda grunted from exertion as she tugged
and yanked with such a force I’m sure it uprooted some more of Nadia’s blonde
bush. Amanda repositioned herself
placing Nadia’s head between her thighs and bent over forward sliding her right
hand down inside the panty. Nadia
moaned loudly over and over, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, as Amanda began a two
handed assault upon her pubic mound.
The sounds of Nadia’s mouth were soon swallowed up as she had her face
buried tightly beneath Amanda’s sweaty crotch.
I knew the smell that Nadia was experiencing at that moment, first
hand. Nadia’s ass was raised slightly
up off the floor due to the intense pussy hair pull and you could see the
muscles tighten in her thighs as she put pressure into her feet pressed against
the floor. Nadia struggled to free her
head as her supply of oxygen was being cut off beneath Amanda’s crotch. Again, time was quickly running down due to
the bonus bout earlier in the round.
Nadia managed to move her head just enough to inhale deeply and draw
some sweat-stenched air into her lungs.
She gasped and gasped as the warm stench of Amanda’s sweaty crotch was
sucked inside her lungs. Meanwhile,
Amanda continued her two handed bushwhacking, ripping upon the blonde hairs of
Nadia’s mound. The bell rang to end the
ninth round but Amanda worked her hands harder pulling and tugging at the hairs
of Nadia’s crotch and tried to readjust her position of trapping Nadia’s face
beneath her crotch, snugly between her thighs.
Nadia’s gasps for air were again consumed beneath Amanda’s sweaty
crotch, cutting off her air supply.
Nadia stomped her right foot into the floor causing her awesome thighs
to quake with the impact. She still had
her legs spread wide as Amanda continued to pull, probably removing blonde
hairs by the roots. Once again we were
being treated to bonus fight time and Amanda was firmly in control. The desperation that Nadia was feeling was
evident by her body movement and desperate times call for desperate
measures. Amanda howled loudly and
rolled away screaming and calling Nadia a cunt as she jumped up grabbing hold
of her inner thigh. Nadia apparently
felt the need to breath and chomped down on the inner part of Amanda’s luscious
right thigh. Uncovered, Nadia lay upon
her back gasping and sucking much needed air into her lungs. Amanda tried to go after her but I stepped
in and Amanda smartly backed away and retreated around the ring to her corner.
Amanda
returned to her area of the ring and began watering herself down trying to cool
down in this 115 plus degree heat.
Nadia remained on the floor gasping air into her lungs, and as for
myself, I was getting a small taste for the first time of just what these girls
were going through. As I stood there
soaking in sweat myself from my extra curricular activities, I was experiencing
some of the pain these ladies were feeling.
Amanda had managed to work me over pretty good thus far which wasn’t all
that difficult since I’m not an impressive physical specimen. The knee shots to my nuts had wore off but
the claw markings she left upon my chests, nipple, and nails marks left upon my
shaft and balls were extremely painful.
The salty sweat of my body running across my wounded areas was stinging
the hell out of them. The hair
follicles of my crotch where she yanked the hell out of my pubic hairs were
sore and felt as if they would be for a long time. As bad as I hurt, I couldn’t imagine what the women battlers felt
after several rounds of this stuff. As
painful and vicious as it was, I couldn’t help myself, I still found it to be
the most erotic and exciting thing there could possibly be. Since the activities weren’t as prolonged
this time at the rounds conclusion, there was more time to recover and freshen
up before the start of round ten.
Amanda took the time to towel her body down and to wipe away the
perspiration that irritated her wounds.
Nadia sat up still trying to regain her wind while dripping and bathed
in sweat. As I glanced down upon her
sexy body, I again heard the buzz of the crowd as they anxiously awaited the
next round. It was like I had just
awakened from a dream, as I can’t even remember the crowd for the last several
rounds. I went over, helped Nadia to
her feet, and placed her bra back onto her welt-covered breasts. The leather and belt buckle had done some
serious damage to those fine mounds of flesh.
I helped her up onto the canvas and into the ring just as the bell rang
to begin the tenth round.
The
bell rang to start round ten and Amanda turned and appeared startled to see
Nadia in the ring. Although somewhat
wobbly, Nadia stood in the corner with her right hand upon the top rope. Amanda reached up with her left hand
grabbing hold of the bottom rope and pulled herself up onto the apron of the
ring. Again she showed signs that her
right shoulder was still bothersome and not completely mobile. Amanda climbed through the ropes and headed
over to the corner where Nadia stood.
Amanda neared the corner and shot out her right foot aiming it at Nadia’s
left knee, but Nadia easily deflected the blow and knocked her foot away. Amanda again tried to connect with a kick
and Nadia grabbed hold of the leg and held it aloft as Amanda bounced and
balanced herself upon her left leg.
Amanda reached out grabbing hold of the sides of Nadia’s damp scalp and
pulled hard sending both women tumbling over onto the canvas. Nadia released hold of the leg to brace
herself for the impact while Amanda maintained a two-fisted hair pull all the
way down to the mat. Nadia landed on
top of Amanda, rolled off her and worked her way round while wrapping her legs
around Amanda’s mid-section. Nadia
locked her ankles together and squeezed with everything she had. Amanda groaned as those killer thighs
tightened round her tummy as she continued yanking upon Nadia’s hair. Both were grunting with exertion as they
each put forth a maximum effort. The
strain was evident on both fighters’ faces as they grimaced and tightened their
facial features. Nadia had both hands
flat upon the mats surface supporting her as she lifted her lower torso off the
mat putting every ounce of energy into her powerful scissor hold. Finally the pressure became a bit too much
to withstand and Amanda had to release her grip upon Nadia’s hair and focus
upon trying to free herself from the crushing leg scissors. Amanda positioned her hands near Nadia’s
knees and tried to pry them apart but without success, Nadia had the hold
locked tightly. A few feeble attempts
at slapping at the thighs had the same results. Amanda threw herself backward placing her shoulders onto the mat
groaning and feeling the effects of being trapped between those awesome
thighs. Her right hand was rested upon
Nadia’s knee while her left grabbed hold of the side of her own head, as she
seemed to be trying to join the two together to think things through. So dominant through the last several rounds,
she now found herself trapped and struggling.
Nadia curved her body over and grabbed hold of Amanda’s sweat soaked
hair and pulled jerked her head towards her.
Maneuvering herself, she positioned herself behind Amanda forcing her up
into a sitting position. Maintaining
the crushing scissors around the waist, Nadia released the hair, grabbed
Amanda’s right arm, and pulled it back forcing it behind Amanda’s back. Amanda howled as the pain shot through her
aching shoulder. Sweat glistened upon
both bodies from the effort being put forth in this close quarter combat as it
was taking everything they had. Nadia
took Amanda’s right wrist and pushed it high behind her back, really placing a
lot of strain on the right shoulder as she shoved the arm upward as far as she
could. As Amanda threw her head back in
anguish, Nadia slipped her right arm up and over Amanda’s head locking her up
in a headlock. Amanda was in a hell of
a spot. Her face was buried up into the
pit of Nadia’s underarm, her right arm twisted and pinned behind her back, and
her mid-section having the life squeezed out of it by those powerful
thighs. Amanda was getting the life
sucked out of her from this close in fighting.
Her breasts heaved up and down rapidly as she fought to get some needed
air into her lungs. Nadia used the
front of her body to pin Amanda’s arm against her back and moved her left hand
over locking it with the right as she really applied the pressure to Amanda’s
pumpkin. Nadia rolled over onto her
right side putting Amanda’s back onto the mat.
Continuing to roll, she put Amanda onto her back while assuming an upper
position. Once on top, Nadia released
her powerful leg scissors and maneuvered herself around taking up a position above
Amanda’s head. She released the
headlock, positioned her knees atop Amanda’s hair, and lowered her crotch down
onto Amanda’s face. Amanda kicked
frantically as Nadia’s sweaty crotch dropped down over her nose. Nadia moved herself forward slightly and
started to grind her crotch hard across Amanda’s face. Less than a minute remained in the round and
Amanda was struggling for survival. Her
face was engulfed beneath Nadia’s bottom, trapped inside her lethal
thighs. Nadia leaned forward and slid
her right hand beneath the orange panty and tights grabbing hold of the sandy
colored bush covering Amanda’s pubic mound.
Amanda kicked and pounded the soles of her feet against the mat while
trying to push Nadia up off of her face.
Nadia bounced up and down slightly and worked Amanda’s head beneath
her. Only muffled sounds could be heard
as Amanda was being smothered between those thighs and beneath that
crotch. Nadia grunted repeatedly as she
twisted her hand mightily upon the short hairs of Amanda’s crotch. I think Nadia knew she needed to win out the
remaining rounds or get her foe to submit to retain her belt, and she was
surely trying to gain a submission here.
Amanda’s body was becoming noticeably less active from Nadia’s grinding
motion atop her breathing apparatuses.
Thirty seconds remained and suddenly Nadia removed her hand from
Amanda’s crotch and rose up off her face.
Amanda appeared to be totally out of it, as she lay flat on her back
with eyes closed while hardly breathing.
Nadia got up on her feet grabbing Amanda by the hair and pulling her up
with her. With her hand buried into the
sweat-soaked curly mane on the back of Amanda’s head, Nadia rammed her forward
driving her face first into the lightly padded leather turnbuckle. Again, again and again she drove her face
against the turnbuckle. If she wasn’t
out of it when she was dragged up onto her feet, she was sure out of it now as
she slumped forward into the corner.
Nadia pulled her back onto her feet and pushed her forward hanging her
arms over the ropes in the corner to hold her up. Hanging on the ropes like a rag doll, Amanda oooffed loudly as
she felt the pain from Nadia’s right fist as it smashed into her lower right
side nailing her in the kidney. The
bell rang to end the tenth round, but now it was Nadia’s turn to extend the
round and she again thumped her fist hard into the kidney region. Amanda woofed and spit flew from her mouth
as the fist smashed into her backside.
Nadia reached forward grabbing hold of the curly, sweat-drenched mane
and raised her right knee upward smashing it into the kidney. As I started to enter the ring to break it
up, Nadia sent one more shot with the knee against the kidney, then pulled upon
the hair throwing Amanda off the ropes and onto the mat where she landed flat
upon her back. Not being able to walk
away without one more shot, Nadia went and stood above Amanda and lifted her
right foot and drove the heel down hard onto Amanda’s right breast, flattening
the soft flesh beneath. She then stepped
away from her downed opponent and reached for the water.
Nadia
grabbed a water bottle and began emptying the contents upon her sweat-soaked
body. Amanda lay upon her back near the
rings corner agonizing in pain from the beating she had just absorbed. Both fighters were soaked to the point that
you thought they were coated in oil.
The bright lights illuminating the ring made their bodies glisten. Nadia kneeled down, reached outside the
ropes, and grabbed hold of a couple of the leather belts that lay upon the
rings apron. She moved over the prone
Amanda and placed her feet upon her hair pinning her head to the mat. She bent down grabbing Amanda’s wrists,
lifted them, and began tying them together with one of the belts. Once securely fastened, she spun her around
and lifted her up onto her knees viciously by the hair. Taking the second belt, she bound her wrists
tightly to the top turnbuckle, leaving her on her knees, secured in the corner
facing the turnbuckle. Grabbing another
water bottle, she started emptying the contents slowly upon her cornered foe,
concentrating heavily upon her scratched up breasts. I was soaking up the moment like the breasts were soaking up the
water, lost in a dream world when the bell rang to begin round eleven.
The
bell rang to start the eleventh round and Amanda was set up for a total
pummeling without a means of defense.
Nadia dropped onto her knees behind her bound opponent, reached around
Amanda’s front, and began fondling and rubbing on her breasts. Amanda squirmed and tried to shift her body
away from Nadia, but Nadia began to roughly squeeze upon the fleshy mounds and
pull her back towards her. She pulled
her in tightly against her front and worked the tips of her fingers, pressing
into the exposed flesh of the tits and working her thumbs up into the orange
material of the sexy bra. Nadia worked
and massaged her hands powerfully upon Amanda’s breasts and worked her fingers
towards the covered tips of the tits and began kneading and working the
nipples. She worked her fingers gently
squeezing and pinching upon the hardening targets. Nadia moved her hands to secure the bra and you could see
Amanda’s hardened nipples jut outward into her sexy bra. Amanda was making low moaning and groaning
sounds and it sounded as if she was enjoying what Nadia was doing to her. Nadia grabbed hold of the orange bra and
pulled downward allowing Amanda’s flesh to burst free. Her tits had claw marks all about her soft
breasts and her nipples were thick and erect.
Nadia immediately zeroed back onto the nipples and again gently squeezed
and tugged on the stiffened units.
Amanda groaned with pleasure, eased her backside up against Nadia’s
crotch, and tried to push it backward, rubbing it against her. Nadia removed her right hand from the tip of
Amanda’s right tit and moved it downward, slowly inserting it beneath the
tights and panty down toward Amanda’s crotch.
Again, this was done slowly and gently and Amanda was really beginning
to squirm. Amanda dropped her head down
between her outstretched arms and moaned sexually while widening the gap
between her thighs allowing Nadia more room to operate. Nadia worked her hand slowly and
methodically beneath the panty as Amanda continued to moan and gyrate her hips
slightly. The crowd was quiet as they
watched in what had to be amazement at this sudden turn of events. I was rock stiff beneath my shorts and had a
serious ache occurring within. Nadia
worked her right hand beneath the materials covering Amanda’s crotch and had
her left hand squeezing and stretching the flesh of the left tit, gently
pinching and pulling at the nipple.
Amanda moaned and began cursing at Nadia for what she was doing to
her. Drops of sweat fell from the tips
of her nose and chin, as she looked downward towards the canvas while
continuing to squirm and gyrate her hips.
Little by little, her hips moved a bit harder and a bit faster as Nadia
worked her hand beneath the panty. OOOH,
OOOOHHH, and OOOOOHHHH You Fucking Bitch kept coming from Amanda’s mouth as she
suffered from hands of Nadia. Nadia
moved her mouth down onto Amanda’s shoulder and started to tongue and kiss upon
her. Slowly she worked her way over to
her neck and began working her way upward.
Amanda’s head was now looking skyward; as she was obviously stimulated
from the hot breath and lip action she was receiving. She leaned her head to the left and Nadia worked her way up to
her ear, flicking her tongue behind and then engulfing the ear in her mouth as she
worked her tongue inside the ear. She
continued to moan and curse but all the while you could tell she was very much
into what was going on and enjoying it.
Her breathing and moaning was quite pronounced now as she was getting
closer and closer to orgasm. She was
thrusting and trying to force her pelvis down hard upon Nadia’s probing hand as
it teasingly tortured and tickled Amanda between her thighs. This sexual torture had gone on for the
entire round and everyone seemed startled when the bell rang to end the
eleventh round. Nadia immediately
ceased all her activities, and moved over to her area retrieving a water bottle
and started drinking in the cold fluids.
Amanda screamed and cursed as she appeared to be pissed that Nadia
didn’t finish what she had started.
The
most spectacular round of any of their fights had just concluded and the crowd
was still stunned and in awe from the action.
The only sounds filling the room were Amanda’s verbal assault directed
towards Nadia as she furiously pulled and tried to free her wrists from the belts
that bound her in the corner. Nadia
finished gulping down her water and motioned for me to come near her. I should have been trying to free Amanda
from the turnbuckle but I couldn’t resist and had to find out what Nadia
wanted. Moving in close to her, she
raised her right hand towards my face placing her fingers beneath my nose. The aroma both delighted and repulsed my
senses as I took Amanda’s smell in deep.
Nadia turned and leaned back against the ropes stretching her arms out
along the top rope and lifted her foot right foot up and tweaked at the right
nipple of Amanda’s tit, pinching it between her toes. Amanda squirmed and cursed as the bell rang to begin round
twelve.
The
bell rang to start the twelfth round and Nadia had been elevated to the status
of cunt as Amanda barked at her and struggled with the belts. Nadia again took up a position at Amanda’s
rear and reached around cupping and caressing Amanda’s soft flesh. Amanda struggled and squirmed, but Nadia’s
hands quickly gained control and gently tugged and stretched upon the rock hard
nipples of Amanda’s breasts. Amanda was
quickly aroused again and it was obvious, as the sexual sounding moan had
surfaced again. Nadia lowered her mouth
back onto Amanda’s neck and the sexual assault was on. The hot breath and tongue action upon her
neck slowed her frantic squirming into a slow, rhythmic motion. I glanced towards the crowd and noticed
several of the men in the front row rubbing and tugging at their crotches. Nadia eased her way back up to Amanda’s ear
and again flicked her tongue in and out, while breathing heavily into it. Nadia turned loose of Amanda’s tits and
started moving around and repositioning herself. She lowered herself beneath Amanda’s arms and moved around to her
front, facing her and looking into her sexually aroused eyes. Placing her hands upon Amanda’s hips, she
lowered her mouth down upon Amanda’s breasts and gently began kissing and
tonguing the tits and nipples. Nadia
took Amanda’s rock hard left nipple into her mouth and furiously flicked her
tongue at it and began sucking on it.
Nadia reached her left hand upward grabbing hold of the right tit and
began fondling and rubbing upon the tender meat but was really focused and
concentrated on the left tit as she continually ran her lips and tongue all
over the nipple. She moved her mouth
upward, started kissing upon the neck, and worked her way over to Amanda’s
lips. Nadia tried to plunge her tongue
into Amanda’s mouth but she resisted.
Nadia gave a hard squeeze with her left hand upon Amanda’s right tit and
tried to invade her mouth a second time.
Amanda again resisted causing Nadia to crush and twist harder upon her
soft breast. Amanda groaned from the
pain she felt in her breast but managed to steady herself upon her left knee
and shot her right knee forward nailing Nadia between her legs. The sudden blow caught Nadia by surprise,
stunning her and forcing her to release her grip on Amanda’s tit. Amanda shot her knee forward again driving
it hard between Nadia’s thighs nailing her in the crotch. Nadia slumped downward and wrapped her arms
around Amanda’s waist while placing her weight onto her upper body causing
Amanda’s knees to no longer be viable weapons.
Amanda would have liked and tried to lower her hands and pound them into
Nadia’s back, but the belts prevented her from continuing her attack. Nadia took a short moment to recover from
the crotch shots and made her next move.
She moved her right hand into position and inserted it down the front of
Amanda’s tights and panty. The yell
that Amanda let loose told you that this time the hand was not down there on a
pleasure trip. With Amanda’s short
hairs tightly in her grip, Nadia rose back up fully onto her knees and
viciously went to work pulling and twisting upon Amanda’s sandy colored
bush. The hand motion beneath the panty
was very telling in what was occurring within.
While continuing to yank and pull upon the pubic hairs, Nadia lowered
her left shoulder into Amanda’s upper mid-section and began to push and lift
Amanda up off the mat. As she lifted
her higher, she had to release her grip upon the pubes and continued to push
upward until she was standing, holding Amanda elevated upon her shoulder. Nadia turned and twisted until she turned
around facing the rings corner. With
Amanda elevated upon her right shoulder, Nadia positioned her left hand upon
Amanda’s belly and her right hand on her crotch. She then lifted her and tossed her out and over the top rope, out
of the ring. Amanda was headed down towards
the floor outside the ring only to be stopped by her wrists, bound to the top
turnbuckle. The turnbuckle stopped her
downward flight and caused her lower buttocks to crash against the edge of the
rings apron and to hold her suspended above the floor outside the ring. She hung down from the turnbuckle with her
arms above her head and her face reflecting the pain she felt when she smashed
against the edge of the ring. Nadia
dropped down and slid beneath the ropes to the floor outside the ring. She picked up the third belt and sized up
her victim as she dangled defenseless before her. Nadia grabbed the belt holding it by the buckle and tip, doubling
it over and sent a hard stinging slap smashing across Amanda’s left tit. The leather cracked as it met the soft flesh
and forced the tit to wobble heavily upon her chest. The blow stung fiercely as Amanda cried out and pulled her right
knee upward instinctively, reacting to the painful blow. Nadia quickly followed up the first shot
with a backhanded smash that struck the soft inner flesh of the tit. Again, Amanda wailed out painfully as the
leather smacked loudly against her soft breast meat. Quickly and forcefully, Nadia directed blow after blow, driving
the leather strap cracking against the soft left breast of Amanda. Amanda bit hard into her lower lip causing a
trickle of blood to run down upon her chin as she put forth her best effort to
withstand this pain and punishment. The
welted claw marks from the earlier tit mauling were forming huge raised welts
on top of them, as the belt was inflicting some serious damage upon her tender
flesh. The crowd was into it again as
the fight had once again taken on an extremely violent nature and Nadia was
dishing it out as best as she could. As
if the round had passed in a flash, the bell suddenly rang signaling for the
end of round twelve. Nadia dropped the
belt as if she were going to cease with the punishment, but she stepped up
delivering a huge open-handed right slapping hard against the outer flesh, rocking
and wobbling the tit wildly upon her chest.
The mighty blow rang loudly throughout the room and caused Amanda to
begin sobbing uncontrollably from the burning pain she was feeling within her
left tit. Nadia wound up and delivered
another huge blow against the battered orb causing more pain for the wildly
shaking tit. I jumped down from the
rings apron and grabbed hold of Nadia pulling her away before she could land
another blow. Nadia was so involved
into the fight she turned and started an attack on me. She landed a right handed slap that exploded
against my left cheek that had me backpedaling away. She followed after and landed a right fist against my ribs. I dropped down to the floor trying to escape
and she went down to the floor after me.
She dropped down throwing a right handed punch that I didn’t feel where
it landed and I quickly wrapped my arms around her and rolled her over onto her
back. She managed to slip her hand
beneath my shirt and started raking her nails across my lower back and right
side. I tried to rise up and she pulled
me back down towards her. She was
hurting the hell out of me and I needed to do something to get this wildcat off
me. I reached up with the right hand,
grabbed hold of the underside of her left tit, and started pinching at it
through the material of her black bra.
I was crushing my fingers together as hard as I could but it didn’t seem
to have any effect on the fiery vixen.
Becoming desperate I removed my hand from her soft flesh, found my way
down her belly, and slid it down inside her panty. My god I couldn’t remember her mound being covered with so much
hair, and long, as I entangled my fingers within them getting a good grip upon
them. I got a full handful and started
pulling and twisting as forcefully as I could and I felt her nails weaken upon
my back. I yanked and pulled again and
I felt her hands leave my back and start searching around my body. I twisted and turned at her blonde bush and
I could hear her moan from the jerking motion of my hand. I started envisioning how my hand was
viciously pulling upon her hairs down between her killer thighs when I realized
her hand had worked its way up inside my inner pant leg and reached across
grabbing me square by my pubes. The
pain seared through me as she yanked angrily upon my hairs. I knew from the low moans she was making
that I was hurting her, and I could tell just how far her skin had to be
stretched from the forceful pulling motion I was putting on her but she
continued to yank and twist just as hard on mine and I thought I wanted to
die. I pulled as hard as I could and
felt her turn loose of my pubes and thought I had won the battle, but she let
go so she could feel around and find her next target. She located my balls and started crushing them in her hand. I turned loose of her hairy bush and fell
over sideways in excruciating pain. She
rolled with me and now assumed the upper position with my nuts painfully being
wrenched tightly in her fist. She
looked down into my eyes and spat at me, sank her nails into the soft skin, and
raked them upward before turning them loose and standing up. She moved over towards the ring, picked up a
bottle of water, and started drinking it down.
I lay on the floor looking towards the ceiling feeling lucky she didn’t
try separating them from my body. As I lay upon my back feeling the burning
pain beneath my shorts, the bell rang to begin the thirteenth round.
Apparently
we must have fought the entire rest period because the bell rang to begin the
thirteenth round. I lifted myself up
into a sitting position and Nadia tossed her water bottle aside and moved back
towards Amanda who was still hanging from the rings corner. Nadia reached down picking up the belt and
immediately went to work pounding and punishing Amanda’s right tit. Nadia swung and powerfully slapped the
leather hard against the soft flesh of the right tit, eliciting a painful
scream from Amanda. Nadia drew her arm
back and cracked the belt painfully across the right tit again. The soft flesh bobbed and jiggled freely
from her chest. CRAAAACKKKK went the
belt as it slammed against her tender skin.
Both of Amanda’s tits were fire red with inch wide raised welts formed
upon the skin. Blow after blow rained
down upon the burning flesh, stinging and tearing at the raw and tender
flesh. Amanda gave it her best but the
extreme pain became unbearable and she screamed out her submission within the
rounds first minute. Nadia delivered
one final, vicious blow stinging against the left breast, then raised her hands
victoriously above her head and strutted her stuff in front of the cheering
crowd that exploded with roaring approval.
I picked myself up off the floor, climbed up onto the rings apron, and
went to work at freeing Amanda from the binds that sealed her defeat. I freed her from the turnbuckle and she
collapsed down onto the floor in a heap.
I jumped down and began working on the other belt that tightly held her
wrists together. Nadia crawled back
into the ring, played to the crowd who continued to cheer, and saluted her for
her hard earned victory. Amanda wept as
I freed her hands and I could view up close the damage the belt inflicted upon
her soft breasts. I walked around to
Amanda’s corner, grabbed her robe and returned to her while helping cover her
up. I lifted her up onto her feet and
assisted her back to her dressing room as everyone cheered her and the effort
she put forth. Tonight just wasn’t her
night and Nadia was at the top of her game.
I deposited Amanda on the couch where she lay bawling from the decisive
defeat and I returned to the ring where Nadia was exchanging verbal barbs with
Erica, the winner of the evening’s first bout.
Although the crowd prodded and tried to get them fighting each other
right then and there, I made my way to the rings center, grabbed Nadia by the
wrist and raised her hand skyward formally announcing her as the winner and
still reigning Queen of the Ring. The
crowd started hooting and hollering and I quickly hurried her out of the ring
and off to her dressing room. What a
night at the fights this had turned out to be.
I
hustled back out to mingle with the guests, thanked them for their patronage,
and informed them I’d let them know when the next scheduled card would be. We chatted, exchanged pleasantries,
discussed the night’s fights, and what will be the highly anticipated upcoming
title bout. After about forty-five
minutes, the last guest had departed leaving just the girls and me behind. All four girls received quite a payday for
their performances this evening. Erica
earned five thousand in her win over Belinda, who earned thirty five hundred
for her effort. Amanda would receive
seventy-five hundred for her losing effort this evening and Nadia would cash in
with a ten thousand dollar evening. Not
too bad if I say so myself. I knew I
was going to be feeling the effects of this fight for several days to come as
both women managed to do a number on me and get their licks in. I sensed there were to be no after bout
festivities this evening as both sexy women seemed to be highly irritated with
me. I quietly went to check on both
girls to make sure they were all right, paid them their monies, got screamed
and cursed at by both, and quietly turned and left their dressing rooms and
headed out into the empty arena. I
glanced around the room and decided I’d come back tomorrow, clean the place up,
and tear everything else down. The
girls cleaned up, changed quickly and left without a word. As I watched Amanda, and then Nadia walk
through the door and head for her car, I couldn’t help but think that all three
of our relationships had changed this evening, and I couldn’t erase the thought
that I was the night’s big loser.