Fight night was quickly approaching and a lot has happened since the bloody brawl between the young teens. First of all, I made it mandatory that all the girls to watch the video of the bout in order to get some feedback. Not all of the comments were positive and three of the girls quit the federation in fear that this was going to be required of them. Secondly, the girls took a vote and elected to change the format for the fights. I was quite surprised that they would do something like this, but I was not going to make it easy for them. Standardized wrestling rules would apply unless both fighters agreed to add certain elements to their matches. I was not in favor of this and made my opinion known, but I run an upfront and fair operation and the majority rules, so I’d have to live with the decision. My top stars didn’t vote for this and I knew I could probably count on them to continue on with their fights per the usual. I decided with the change of format, the payout for the fights would be reduced and be based upon the rules, or the lack of them. The lesser rules involved, the higher the pay out. It was also agreed upon that all title bouts would continue to be fought in the original format. The split in the vote was an 8 to 5 margin and I was going to be in need of three additional fighters. I knew that if I wanted to get things back to normal, I’d have to recruit fighters willing to go all out, just to even out the votes. The other major surprise of the week came in the form of a five foot seven, one hundred and forty six pound, and and forty-two year old dark haired beauty. Her name was Kyoko and she happened to be the birth mother of one, stitched up teen named Yuki. Word had apparently filtered back to her in Japan about Yuki’s exploits and mom decided to fly to the states to check on her baby and let it be known that she was not very happy with what had been going on. She doesn’t speak English very well, but she eloquently made it known that she wasn’t displeased that her girl has been fighting; but that she was pissed because she has been losing. Needless to say, she didn’t hit it off at all with Sharon and if I could get her to stick around for a little while, I don’t think I’d have to hard of a time pitting them against one another. She looked as though she could scrap with the best of them. I made it quite clear that I wanted her to be my special guest at this weekend’s card.

With the new rules in place, two of the bouts on the card were to conform to the new standard, allowing for less of the dirty fighting tactics that we all loved so much. The other two matches were more of what we had been used to, and the featured match was going to be the best. Both Nadia and Erica were baited into eliminating practically every rule possible. Subtle suggestions and hints were directed toward them during the viewing of the Yuki/Jenny clash and they were left with little choice. This fight alone I figured would be worth the price of the ticket for the paying customer. As usual, it was going to be a sellout crowd, and Kyoko and Sharon were specially invited guests, as I tried my best to set the stage for what might be Sharon’s first match. As a special treat, I planned on playing segments of their daughters’ brutal fight between bouts for the fans, but mostly for Kyoko, so she could see her daughter being defeated by Sharon’s daughter. I was going to do anything and everything to stir the pot and get those fires within her burning hotter. Everything was set and fight night was now less than twenty hours away.

Every seat in the house was taken plus a couple of VIP seats down on the floor for my special guests. Kyoko was dressed to the nines wearing a black, tight fitting mini that hung about the middle of her thighs with a three-inch slit in the front of her right leg that allowed a leggy view of the sheer black hosiery she was wearing. She came looking pretty in her black, open-toed heels. She complimented her outfit with a yellow silk, long sleeved blouse with the upper buttons undone, allowing for a sexy peek at the cleavage of her breasts. Her face was perfectly done, professionally no doubt as she looked as though she could have been a model. She sat comfortably behind the rail taking in all the sites. Sharon was no slouch either as she wore a white, form fitting skirt that hung down to the tops of her knees. She accented her outfit with a sharp looking red blouse, long sleeved with the cuff turned up and white in color to match her skirt and collar. She was a bit more conservative and stylish, as one would expect of a professional businesswoman. She wore suntan hose and white heels. She was impeccably beautiful as she always was. Looking at her statuesque beauty had me shaking my head and wondering what a dolt Eric was to be screwing around on her. Sharon was mindful of what was going on and paid great attention to the bouts thus far as she studied the other fighters very hard as she prepared to make the jump into this violent world of female combat. The three earlier bouts were actually pretty good, and though the crowd seemed shocked when the first two fighters entered the ring wearing one pieced Speedo’s, they really showed their appreciation when the girls chose to break the rules a bit and work upon one another’s breasts. The girls looked good in their one-pieced fighting attire and they seemed to use more pro-like techniques in their fighting, but the crowd still liked the breast squeezing and punching the best. Kyoko didn’t seem to be disinterested, but she didn’t seem overly excited by them either. She did seem to perk up a bit during the fifteen-minute breaks between bouts as she watched her girl up on the monitors up above. It was evident that she didn’t enjoy seeing her baby getting hurt, but she did enjoy the parts in which Yuki was in control. I needed to prepare the arena for the feature match and I slipped back through the tunnel into the shadows and raised the thermostat by about ten degrees. I knew this could make it a bit uncomfortable for those in attendance, but I also knew that it would be nothing like the sweatboxes that had to sit in during the earlier days. I also cranked up the heat units up above the ring, turning them on high trying to generate as much heat as possible for this main event. As I entered back into the ring area, I noticed Kyoko squirm and grimace as she watched Jennifer hammer away at her bloodied little princess. I was certain that all was going as planned and that she would watch her baby suffer in defeat just prior to the this last match. She’d have to sit through another entire contest before she could talk to anyone about what she had viewed. That would give it more time to work on her psyche. I stood and stared, focused upon her as she watched the final moments of the bout. Just as the bout ended, I quickly jumped up into the ring with the microphone in hand and immediately went about getting the night’s featured match underway.

Introducing first as she makes her way to the ring from the south tunnel, she comes into tonight’s fight with a record of ten wins, one loss and one draw, she stands in at 5”11 inches tall and weighed in for tonight’s titanic struggle at 158 pounds. She is the Ultimate Fighting Amazon, ERRRRREEEEEKKAAAAAAA. Erica strode into the lighted ring area as the masses rose to their feet to greet her with a thunderous roar. As the twenty-year-old beauty reached the steps leading to the ring, the noise got even louder as everyone was able to catch a glimpse of her outfit for tonight’s fight. She stepped through the ropes, leading with her black, five inch spiked heel. She entered the ring and lifted her hands above her head as she strode around the ring acknowledging the cheers of the crowd. She wore a black-laced robe sealed tightly in the front and it hung down, just about mid-thigh. Her legs looked as if they went on forever as she slowly strode over near her corner to disrobe. Her hair was back to her natural color of dishwater blonde, but it was much shorter as it hung nearly an inch or two above her shoulders. She removed her robe to display a sexy black outfit, well coordinated to match her glossy black heels and stockings. She wore thigh highs that rode up high on her long legs, fitting tightly around the tops of her thighs. Her panty was a thong bikini, lacy and shiny like the shoes. Her skin was milky white provided the perfect contrast for her dark fighting attire. Her black lace bra glistened as it fit snuggly to her ample chest, the cups cut low allowing much of her creamy breast flesh to overflow outward. Her green eyes sparkled in anticipation of the match as she tossed her robe down outside the ring. The makeup she wore made her look like a hooker going out for a night on the town. She chose dark colors for her eye shadow making her look rather sinister, a deep, dark pink giving color to her cheeks, and several specks of glitter around the eyes for added effect. Her red lips glistened as if the lip gloss were wet paint, giving her that full, rich look. She turned and rested her sexy 36C-26-37 body up against the turnbuckle, stretching her arms outward along the tops of the rope, waiting for her adversary for this evening’s bout.

Introducing next, making her way in from the north tunnel, she is the former Queen of the Ring, and enters tonight’s bout with a record of 10 wins and 2 losses. She stands in for tonight’s bout at 5”5 inches tall and weighing in at 133 pounds. She is the Ukrainian Goddess, NAAAAAADEEEEEEYAAAAAAA. Again the crowd erupted into loud cheers as the beautiful, twenty five year old blonde made her way toward the ring. Gawd, she was beautiful as she climbed the steps and entered into the ring, her long golden hair flowing down below her shoulders. She was perfectly attired in her usual white colors. Her silk robe barely covered the cheeks of her shapely ass as she strode around the ring, moving confidently and as if she owned the place. She too came out wearing the striking, shiny white footwear. The five-inch heels made her look so tall as she purposely strode past me, bumping me slightly as she passed. I caught a whiff of her perfume as she passed and I was ready to nail her right here and now. She also selected the thigh high stockings, a sheer white hose that looked painted upon her to kill for thighs. She wore a white-laced panty, snugly encasing the cheeks of her ass and crotch. The rounded corners of her butt begged to burst free from the panty, while the leg opening and waistband rode high upon her hips. She tossed her robe aside and it was breathtaking the way her white outfit contrasted with her beautifully well-tanned body. Shit, my crotch was aching as I stared upon her god given beauty. Her mid-section looked so tanned and sexy; I didn’t really notice that she was a little thicker around the waist than she normally was. The tan gave way to the bright white of her designer lace and cotton bra. It too encased her breasts tightly; naturally low cut revealing much of her well tanned flesh. Her shiny blonde hair hung nearly eight inches below her shoulders, and her blue eyes glimmered as she glared over at me while using her hands to adjust the tight fitting hosiery slightly. She flung her head to the side, allowing her long flowing hair to whip around, and then repositioned her breasts in her sexy bra. I was awestruck as I stared upon her 34C-24-35½ body. Nadia also created a look by using heavy eyeliner to define the shapes of her eyes. Contrasting the dark lines around her eyes, she used a white, moist looking eye shadow and a touch of a white base upon her cheeks. She also used the specks of glitter around her eyes and went with a wet, shiny pink lipstick upon her full, luscious lips. She moved her hands around to the back of her head and began tying her hair up in back as she eased towards the center of the ring. I motioned for Erica to come join me as we were just minutes away from this final elimination match.

Both women stood center ring as I went through the motions of instructing them on the rules of the fight. I felt much shorter as I basically looked Nadia straight in the eye and Erica seemed to tower above me. Both ladies five-inch heels made them both extremely intimidating, Erica especially. I informed both ladies that the shoes were a nice touch but they would not be able to fight in them. Both assured me that they had not planned on it. Both young, sexy women stood center ring staring at one another as I gave the instructions. This was going to be limited rules catfight that will be fought inside, as well as outside the confines of the 16x16 ring. Practically every tactic known will be permitted in this bout. Punching, kicking, kneeing, scratching, pinching, slapping, biting, etc, all is legal during this fight to all parts of the each fighters’ body. The only tactic that is disallowed is fingers or foreign objects into the eyes. The fight will be fought with the normal parameters of a bout of this nature. It is scheduled to be a twelve round fight, each round lasting for a period of three minutes. A slight change has been made adding an extra thirty seconds to the rest period between rounds so each break will now last for a full minute and a half. I will be positioned on the apron outside the ring. I will be permitted to be mobile and will be at both fighters’ disposal for double-teaming purposes only. Upon request, I will have a thirty second period to assist the fighter who is in control and will be able to assist in whatever manner called upon, no limitations. Three fans will score the bout using the twenty-five point scoring system. Twenty-five points will be awarded each round, divided as the judges see fit. Both fighters waived the right for the bout to be stopped, so this fight was going to be fought till one of you submits or the end of the twelfth round, whichever comes first. Should the bout go the distance, the total points awarded by the judges will determine the winner. As I finished up with the instructions, I thought to myself that this is going to be a battle of the fragrances also. Both women must have bathed in the stuff as it emanated out from their sexy bodies. I examined both fighters’ nails and as expected, both wore them long and painted appropriately. Nadia’s were painted a pearl white while Erica’s were painted as red and as wet looking as the lip-gloss that covered her lips. I had each fighter return to her corner and wait for the signal to start tonight’s fight. As they did, I noticed that both ladies immediately removed the heels and moved down out of the ring and began changing their footwear. Obviously the girls choreographed this one as both had previously arranged for their footwear to be at ringside. Erica climbed back into the ring first and she was now wearing a black, canvassed boot that rose just above the ankle. Nadia re-entered the ring and she wore a white pair of mid-calf wrestling boots. The look seemed a little awkward with the thigh high stockings, but it’s not the first time I’d seen the look. I remembered some Japanese tapes where those girls wore similar outfits. Each fighter returned to their corners while a buzz rose within the crowd as the anticipation reached a fever pitch for these two sexy babes to begin tearing into one another. Nadia stood with her back to the turnbuckles eyeing her opponent as she waited for the fight to begin. Erica stood facing the corner, her hands stretched out holding onto the top ropes while leaning forward slightly, head hanging downward while staring at the rings canvas getting herself focused. I stepped out through the ropes and took up a spot in a neutral corner. I could feel my clothing sticking to me as I left the ring; the ring temperature had soared well above the ninety-degree mark. I cast a quick glance over at Kyoko and caught her glaring menacingly over at Sharon. I called Joseph over and instructed him to replay the final minute of Yuki and Jenny’s fight during the break between each round. I could sense that I had her and wanted to pile it on, drive her into her own private rage. I looked back into the ring at both sexy fighters and then signaled for the bout to begin. The bell sounded and round one was underway.

The bell rang and both fighters moved out from their corners, each moving toward the right and eying each other closely, being extremely cautious and wary of what the other was capable of. As they moved, I finally did notice that Nadia was looking a bit heavier, especially around her mid-section. Knowing Nadia, I was certain she added the extra poundage to combat the size advantage that Erica held over her. It didn’t make sense to me though because she overwhelmed Erica in their previous encounter and I swear she fought around the one twenty-five mark. Both women moved toward their right, each taking a turn or two at swiping at one another. At about forty-five seconds into the round, Erica made the first move as she lunged toward the shorter girl and locked her right hand onto the side of Nadia’s neck. Nadia tried to bend over, lowering herself away from the bigger girls hand but Erica pounced quickly, moving forward and wrapping her up and placing her into a front headlock. Erica tied her up within her left arm and used her right to secure the arm and put on the pressure. Nadia grunted out loud as she felt the forceful pressure the big girl was squeezing upon her. Nadia reached up feebly grabbing onto the arm as it crushed her head tightly, then placed her left hand upon Erica’s right thigh and searched around the hip and mid-section area with her right. Erica felt Nadia feeling her way around, raised her left foot upward, and then stomped it down onto the canvas. The jolt and added pressure caused the Ukrainian beauty to moan out loudly from her tightly held position. Nadia immediately raised her right hand back onto the hip, then removed it and thrust it upward, sending an uppercut into the shiny black fabric of the taller blonde’s crotch. Erica winced in pain as she felt the fist land solidly against her pubic mound, but she didn’t turn loose of her trapped opponent. Nadia was still bent over forward and measured the big blonde again before driving her fist upward between the thighs of the big blonde. The blow caused Erica to unngghh painfully as she released her hold on the Ukrainian’s head. Nadia dropped down onto her right knee and drew her right arm back before delivering a vicious shot, landing hard and solid upon the front of the black lace panty. Erica spun away at impact and reached down between her legs to cover up as she sagged downward onto her knees. Nadia’s hair appeared slightly disheveled and mussed from the headlock, but she appeared to be in control as she moved upon her knees, pushing up behind the moaning blonde. Nadia reached around and placed her left arm around the throat of the taller girl, pressing it hard against the throat causing Erica to cough and gasp for air. As she choked her, Nadia reached around with her right hand, slid it beneath the black material, and immediately went to work on the bigger blonde’s short hairs. Erica let out a hissing sound as she felt the painful burn of her long blonde pubic hairs being tugged and twisted upon. Erica lunged forward falling over onto her belly pulling the Ukrainian along in tow. Nadia landed atop Erica with her left arm falling free from the big girls neck, but her right hand was still beneath the black material working on Erica’s crotch. Erica pulled her right knee up near her hip and pushed forward in attempt at crawling across the ring. Nadia used the crawling motion of the younger blonde to entwine her legs with Erica’s, allowing her to get a better position and continue with the crotch attack. Erica let out a loud yelp and slapped the palm of her right hand against the mat as she felt her hairs being stretched painfully outward. The white and black clad legs entwined together were a visual delight as they strained against one another. Erica used her hands and elbows to drag both their bodies closer to ropes. Erica’s butt cheek jiggled as her lower torso struggled with the hand causing her so much displeasure. Erica reached out, grabbed hold of the lower rope, and pulled both fighters forward along the canvassed surface. Erica reached up grabbing hold of the second rope and pulled, trying to lift herself upward. As she struggled for the top rope, Nadia unwrapped her legs and removed her hand from the panty allowing Erica to pull up onto her knees. Nadia quickly scrambled up behind and her and hammered her with a hard right fist landing against her right kidney. Erica oooafffed out hard as she fell down upon the second rope, her arms and chest draped over the top. Nadia slammed her fist forward again and again, each blow forcing a painful moan from the shorthaired blonde as a spray of saliva flew from her mouth with each forceful punch. Erica sagged downward upon the rubberized rope while Nadia reached around with the right hand and again inserted it down inside the black panty. I stood right there above them just in case my services would be needed and I caught a glimpse of the hand working hard upon the long, thick bush of the big blonde. Erica hissed loudly as she felt the painful burn beneath her panty and then she shrieked as Nadia moved her left hand up onto her chest and raked her nails across the milky white flesh of the left breast. Nadia’s long nails sank deep into the soft white skin and then ripped into the soft, milky orb. Red markings quickly formed as Nadia squeezed tightly upon the large, soft target. As she dragged her nails across the flesh, she pulled down upon the black bra, setting loose the beautiful tit of the large girl. Erica’s large tit was unleashed and the tit was a magnificent work of art. Soft but firm, the tit had a perfect shape. The areola was about the size of a Susan B. Anthony dollar piece, a light pink in color and tipped with a darker pink nipple. The nipple was already full and stiff with excitement from the battle and would certainly be an inviting target. Instead, Nadia moved her hand back onto the breast, sank her nails back into the soft flesh, and raked downward, leaving welted trails across the milky white meat of the big girls chest. The end of the round was drawing near and Nadia pulled her hand out of the panty and reached around for the right tit. Locating the top of the bra, she pulled downward uncovering the large white target and sank the nails of her right hand deep into the perfectly shaped orb. Plunging her nails deep into the flesh of the inner breast, she raked her hand outward, raking them across the breast and pulling the meat outward toward her arms. Erica shrieked painfully as she felt Nadia’s long talons tear at the soft skin. Relocating the hands, she again blazed a trail across the meat of the big girls chest, the middle finger of the right hand catching and digging into the areola and hardened right nipple. Nadia reached around targeting both nipples as she clamped hold of each and tugged, stretching hard upon them. Nadia clamped hard onto the solid, stiffened units and pinched down hard into the areolas. As Erica yelped out in painful agony from the abuse to her beautiful chest, the bell rang sounding for the end of the first round. Nadia pinched down tightly and as I touched the top of her head, she quickly turned loose of the big girls tits and retreated to her corner to rest up for round two.

Nadia returned to her corner and immediately started to take in fluids. Erica sagged down upon the ropes as she started this bout off just like her last encounter with the Ukrainian wildcat, painfully. The heat was well on its way of doing the job it was intended for as both young beauties bodies glistened brightly with sweat. I quickly glanced up at the big screen as the final minute of teen’s bout played once again. Kyoko shifted uncomfortably as she burned a hole into the screen with her stare. I moved my attention back down onto Erica as she gingerly rose up off the ropes and took a seat upon the canvas, tenderly caressing her welt-covered breasts. Nadia guzzled from the bottle while seated upon the center turnbuckle. I could feel the painful ache of my crotch as I stared across at her beauty. She was born to wear white, as it seemed as if it had to have been created for her personally. Erica took her time as the added seconds to the break period allowed them to move at a bit more leisurely pace. I moved my focus back outside the ring and could see that Sharon had a bit of a glint in her eye, as she must have reveled in her daughter’s hard earned victory. Kyoko on the other hand had to have the painful defeat gnawing at her insides, slowly ripping her apart, at least that’s the way it seemed by watching her reactions. Time quickly slid away while observing the two special guests and before I knew it, the bell rang to start the second round.

Erica obviously put herself back together and made her way out of her corner, bra tightly back in place with some reddened claw marks visible upon her creamy flesh. Nadia slowly moved to her right, keeping the taller woman at bay and watching her with a keen eye. As they circled, they moved closer and closer until they were within reach and immediately reached out seizing one another by the hair. Both ladies shrieked as they felt the hair upon the sides of their scalps being yanked violently. Round and round they moved, each securely holding a two-handed grip upon the others scalp, twisting and yanking feverishly. Nadia pulled downward, forcing Erica to bend slightly at the waist. Erica started moving inward toward her opponent, slowly moving Nadia backward towards the corner. Nadia tried to push back, but Erica was the larger of the two and continued to forge her way forward, moving Nadia into the corner. Nadia wrapped her right leg around Erica’s left leg, trying to lock them together as she continued to tug upon the short blonde hair of the big girl. It was a visual delight watching these two nylon-clad legs jostling against each other, the sheer black hose against the white. Erica leaned in toward the smaller woman, forcing her weight upon her causing her to move downward. Nadia was slumped down beneath the top turnbuckle, her lower back leaning upon the second turnbuckle. Erica had a firm hold upon her long blonde hair and was starting to wear her down. She moved in closer, as Nadia appeared to slump a bit lower. Nadia turned loose of Erica’s hair and moved her hands onto those of Erica, trying to pry them from her scalp. Nadia was almost horizontal as she leaned heavily upon the turnbuckle. Erica put forth a bit more effort in her hand turning when suddenly; Nadia lifted her right knee upward and thumped it hard against Erica’s pelvic bone. Erica let out a painful moan as her mouth formed into a perfect “O” shape. Nadia raised her right knee again slamming it hard between the thighs of the big blonde and she quickly spun away while grabbing for her crotch and falling onto her knees. Nadia rose up from the turnbuckle and moved over toward the taller girl, who sat upon the backs of her heels while clutching at the front of her black panty. Nadia grabbed a fistful of blonde hair and drove her knee into the taller girls back, ramming it hard between the shoulder blades. Erica arched her back and reached for it with her right hand. Nadia pulled back upon the hair and drove her knee once again into the big blonde’s back. Pulling her by the hair, Nadia lifted Erica onto her feet and led her over to the ropes where I reached in and grabbed hold of her. She spun her around and shoved her back into the ropes and I quickly locked her into a full nelson. Nadia wasted no time and immediately went to work on the big girls belly. Nadia threw a hard right fist sinking into the lower part of the belly, landing solidly just below the waistband of the panty. I could feel the force of the blow and held tightly as Erica tried to fold over forward. Nadia backed away slightly, and then launched her knee upward, driving the kneecap hard into the waistband area. Erica oooffed heavily as she expelled more air from her lungs and I could sense she was trying to drop downward and her weight became quite heavy. Nadia kicked at her left ankle, spreading the legs further apart and then drove her right knee upward, landing solidly between the legs forcing a painful wail to come from the big blonde’s mouth. Again and again, the Ukrainian bombshell unloaded heavy shots between Erica’s legs, each blow lifting her off the mat slightly. My thirty second window was up and I released my hold and Erica crumpled down onto the canvas, grasping for her crotch with a glazed over look in her eye. Nadia stalked from side to side of her downed foe, probably contemplating her next move. It didn’t take long as she bent over forward, grabbed hold of the big blonde’s ankle, and lifted her left leg into the air. Holding tightly upon the black boot, she wrapped her right leg around it, entangling it with her own and began twisting painfully upon the ankle. Erica started thrashing around and slapping her hands upon the mat as she could feel the tendons in her ankle being sorely tested. Nadia bit down on her lower lip as she turned furiously upon the foot with both hands. Erica reached up toward her ankle and threw herself back down upon the mat. Nadia eased up slightly but raised her left foot into the air and stomped it down upon the Erica’s crotch. Erica clasped a tight hold upon her crotch as she rolled from side to side upon her back in agony. Nadia wrenched the foot again hard and Erica screamed out and began kicking her free leg frantically, driving the sole of her boot against Nadia’s right knee. A pained look flashed across her face as she turned loose of Erica’s foot and hobbled away from the teary eyed beauty. Nadia limped around in a circle while reaching for her knee when she walked into another hard stomp, the boot landing solidly again to the area around her knee. You could almost see the joint bend a way it shouldn’t be capable of before the Ukraine goddess fell onto the canvas in painful agony. Erica struggled onto her feet only to collapse back down when she tried to put weight upon her left ankle. Erica got upon her knees, crawled over to the agonizing blonde, and grabbed her by the hair. Erica lifted Nadia’s head up off the mat and delivered a vicious right fist slamming hard into the right cheekbone of the longhaired beauty. Nadia’s head was jolted backward as Erica’s large mitt thudded just below her eye. Erica drew back her fist and slammed it again into the eye area of the sexy blonde. Erica let loose of the hair and Nadia’s head flung backward and bounced hard against the canvas. Erica moved atop her downed opponent and sat upon her upper belly, her legs straddling the arms of the former queen. Erica raised her right fist and lowered a hard shot slamming up against the former champs left cheekbone. As Nadia’s head was knocked sideways from the blow, Erica followed quickly with a left that landed upon the shorter blonde’s brow. Erica drew back her fist again and drove a roundhouse slamming into Nadia’s jaw forcing her head back onto its side. Erica grabbed hold of the hair with the left and lifted her head off the mat, then slammed a right fist hard into her jaw just as the bell rang signaling the end of the second round. Erica turned loose of Nadia’s hair, allowing the blonde’s head to bounce upon the mat and as she was removing herself from atop the blonde beauty, she delivered a cheap shot with the elbow, driving it forward and following through with it across the jaw. Erica crawled away from the downed blonde, as she still seemed unable to put any pressure upon the ankle.

Erica crawled across the ring to her corner, reached outside the ropes, and grabbed an icy cold water bottle from her cooler. The ring area was steamy and she had worked up quite a sweat already. She knelt facing the corner and turned the bottle upside down as she poured the contents into her opened mouth. Nadia lay on the mat across the way, dazed and trying to shake the cobwebs from her head. It’s been a while since she had her bell rung like the blows Erica just landed upon her. She rose up onto her elbows and I could see that her face was reddened from the punches the big girl landed. Nadia’s eyes appeared to be glazed a bit as she continued to shake her head periodically. Across the way, Erica used the ropes to pull herself up to her feet and I could see she was having a difficult time placing full weight upon her left ankle. She tried to work the kinks out as Nadia rolled over and grabbed hold of the bottom rope with her left hand. Using the ropes, Nadia slowly pulled herself up, eventually getting on to her feet. She still seemed a bit out of sorts when the bell rang to begin round three.

The bell rang to begin round three and Erica hobbled out from her corner over toward Nadia, who was still holding onto the top rope with her left hand. Erica had the perfect opportunity to seize control of the bout right now. Erica moved towards her and swung her fist around, driving it hard and deep into the sexy blonde’s mid-section just beneath the navel. Nadia woofed loudly as the punch sank deep into her belly flesh while she reached for her belly with her right hand. While Nadia covered up, Erica reached out grabbing hold of Nadia’s hair and pulled, tucking the head up under the left arm and locking it tightly upon her skull. Nadia turned loose of the ropes and grunted as she felt the pressure the big woman was placing on her head. She reached up, sank her nails into the forearm of the big, beautiful blonde, and reached her right down around the inside of the taller girls’ left thigh. She let out another loud grunt as Erica increased the pressure of the headlock upon her skull. Nadia started raking the nails of her right hand across the sheer black nylon, trying to dig her nails into Erica’s thigh flesh. Erica jumped slightly as she tried to adjust to the clawing on her thigh and made it a bit more difficult for Nadia to rake at her leg. Nadia’s position to claw was blunted but she was able to work her arm to the inside of Erica’s body and rammed her elbow into the front of the black-laced material covering the crotch. Erica groaned as she felt Nadia’s sharp elbow crack hard upon her pubic bone. Nadia rammed it again, and then a third time, as Erica turned loose of Nadia’s skull, reached down, and clasped tightly to her crotch area. Nadia was freed and moved around to front the big blonde. Nadia threw a hard right fist that bounced hard off the big girls’ left cheek and sent her sprawling backwards into the ropes. As Erica fell backward, she extended her hands outward and grabbed hold of the ropes to stay on her feet. Nadia moved forward, seized the opportunity, and lifted her right knee upward, smashing it hard into the black covered target covering the tall blonde’s bushy mound. Erica’s eyes widened and her mouth formed into an “O” shape as the knee crushed up against her crotch. Nadia, never one to allow an opportunity to pass her by, followed up with another quick knee lift between the black hose-covered legs of the sexy Erica. Erica gasped as she felt the forceful jolt of the kneecap exploding up between her legs. Erica slumped downward as her sexy bottom came to rest heavily upon the center rope and her full weight was being supported by the bends in the big girls arms across the top rope. Nadia pushed in forward between the taller woman’s opened legs and delivered a vicious knee shot that landed high into the black lace, smashing hard against the lower belly at the waistband. Erica woofed harshly and spray flew from her opened mouth as she dangled heavily upon the ropes. Nadia dropped to her knees, not satisfied where her knee had landed and drew back her right fist and slammed it forward, striking hard and low into the laced material. Nadia pulled back her fist and rammed it forward again, crushing the big blonde hard upon her pelvic area. Erica wore a pained expression upon her face as Nadia was placing a powerful pussy pounding on her. Erica moaned painfully as Nadia landed another, forcing her lower body back across the center rope coming to rest at the back of her knee. Nadia walked upon her knee to get closer, but Erica mustered up every bit of strength she had and flung her legs upward and wrapped them around the head of the kneeling blonde. Ignoring the discomfort, Erica locked her legs together at the ankles and squeezed her knees and thighs together, trying to crush the Ukrainian princess’s head. Nadia mmmphed as she felt the big squeeze being placed back upon her head once again. Erica removed her left arm from the rope, moved her hand onto Nadia’s scalp, and twisted her hand within the hair, entangling her hand and pulling hard. Nadia continued to make muffled sounds as Erica quickly released the ropes with the right hand and quickly grabbed for the hair as she started to tumble backward between the ropes. As she fell through the ropes, she held tightly onto the long blonde hair of the former queen and pulled her through the ropes and sent her flying head over heels, tumbling out of the ring and landing on the floor down below, landing hard upon her back. The beautiful white clad fighter hit the floor and arched up quickly as she reached for the pain that was riveting through her backside. Erica detached her legs from the ropes and spun around, lowering herself down to the floor beside the moaning Nadia. Erica reached down and grabbed and handful of the long, blonde tresses and pulled upward, dragging Nadia onto her knees. Erica pulled her over to the rings apron and rammed her head hard into the edge of the ring. Nadia thumped hard into the edge of the canvas and crumpled down onto the seat of her sexy panty. Erica pulled her onto her feet and rammed her forward, driving her face first into the canvassed apron of the ring, the area that doesn’t have quite as much give. She rammed her face a second time, and then a third before releasing the hair and allowing the blonde beauty to slump downward onto the floor. Erica pulled her up by the hair, grabbed her arm and swung the blonde around, sending her backward against the iron rail surrounding the ring. Nadia winced in pain as she crashed hard into the treated iron before sliding down with her arms hung across the top of the rail. Time was winding down quickly and Erica seemed to be aware as she went back to assaulting the beautiful face of the blonde sex goddess. Erica drew back her fist and hammered the blonde beauty across the cheek, just below the left eye that knocked her head sideways. Erica grabbed hold of Nadia’s hair with the left hand and pulled her head back forward, then slugged away as she hammered another hard right into the left cheekbone. Just as she was about to draw back her arm again the bell rang to signal the end of the third round. Erica paused for a brief moment, and then drove her large fist hard into the face of the woman I longed for. I should have jumped down and stopped it, but I was suffering from those hurt feelings of not being wanted by the blonde beauty so I stood there allowing Erica to pound her fist back into the face of the former queen. I hesitated still allowing Erica one more opportunity to punish her and she didn’t disappoint as she rammed her fist up near the eye knocking Nadia off the rail and sent her tumbling sideways, sprawling out and hitting the floor. At this point I jumped down from the rings apron and instructed Erica to return to her corner.

Erica started to walk around the ring towards her corner and I hurried over to Nadia as she lay upon her front, semi motionless upon the floor. Just as I bent down to assist, I could hear the crowd erupt into a huge roar and when I turned to see what the commotion was about, I noticed that Kyoko wasn’t in her seat. I stood and looked around and spotted her standing directly in front of Sharon, who was still seated in her chair. I started over as I could see that Kyoko was being quite animated as she demonstratively used her arms in her discussion with the brunette beauty. Whatever it was, it didn’t last long as the Asian beauty sank her hands into the brunette’s scalp and started swinging her head around wildly, finally throwing her from the chair. Both women hit the floor with Kyoko landing on top, yanking hair with the left hand and swinging wildly at the brunette with the right. Sharon’s skirt was riding up her legs as she began to use her right knee and ram it repeatedly against the Asian’s back as she sat atop of her. Her long stocking legs looked sexy as she struggled down beneath her opponent who was raining blows against the side of her head. As I climbed across the rail to address the added feature, Erica smartly hurried back around the ring, reached down grabbing Nadia by the hair, and raised her up into a seated position. Erica lifted her right knee and rammed it hard into the left cheek of the dazed blonde. She continued to pull her up by the scalp and lifted her onto her knees. Continuing to use the knee, she rammed it forward, driving it hard into the white-laced bra flattening the left breast against the breastbone. Three breast-crushing blows flattened the left tit of Nadia before she slumped down, her sexy, panty-covered ass coming to rest upon her heels. Erica yanked upward pulling Nadia up onto her feet, then delivered a vicious front elbow smash against the left corner of Nadia’s jaw and sent her spinning and falling down across the top of the rail. The pits of her arms rested atop the rail and her battered face and head hung just across. As this action was occurring I had my hands full, literally, as I wrapped my left arm around Kyoko’s throat and tried to pull her off of Sharon. I moved my right hand around the front and had a handful of bra covered tit, as my hand seized the exposed, soft orb and squeezed tightly as I pulled backward upon the Asian. She and I tumbled over sideways with her coming to rest on top. Her short black skirt was up around her hips so she was giving a wonderful leg show to those within view. Her yellow blouse was opened, as Sharon must have ripped it open prior to my arriving on the scene. I held her tightly and as I continued to hold her with the chokehold, Sharon had gotten to her knees and clocked her across the face with a hard, loud slap. Suddenly, Sharon had Kyoko with a two-fisted hair hold, leaned downward and sank her teeth into the exposed flesh of the left tit. Kyoko screamed and bucked feverishly as Sharon gnawed hard into her breast flesh. I released my chokehold and grabbed hold of Sharon’s hair trying to yank her head off of Kyoko’s tit. I pulled fiercely and could hear her yelp from the pain. As I pulled, I pulled the three of us over, me on my right side with Kyoko in front, her backside pressed up against me while I still cupped her soft breast in my hand. Sharon fronted her, still yanking on her hair and trying her best to knee any part of the body she could connect with. We were making a neat little Kyoko sandwich. Kyoko managed to reach her right hand onto the face of brunette and raked her nails hard across the cheek. Sharon screamed out loudly and tried to roll away. I still held her by the hair but quickly released her allowing her to continue her retreat. I moved swiftly to place my body on top of the screaming and cursing Japanese beauty, placing myself between the two to prevent them from continuing with their fight. Bloodied scratch marks were etched upon the brunette’s face and she was visibly upset and angry. Kyoko’s blouse was open and torn, a couple of claw marks were upon her chest and she had deep, red teeth marks just above the black material of the bra, upon the flesh of the left tit. She too was furious and I knew the main event could not continue with these two in the same arena. I physically carried Kyoko through the tunnel and placed her inside one of the changing rooms. I barked at her to straighten herself up and to remain here until I came and got her. I quickly rushed out, escorted Sharon through the opposite tunnel, and gave the same instructions to her. I told her if she wanted to continue what they had started, that she could sit tight and they could finish it after the crowd had left. She screamed fine and headed in to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. As I entered back into the arena, which was abuzz with the entire goings on between rounds, the bell rang to start the fourth round.

The bell rang to begin round four and Erica was down on the floor approaching Nadia, who hung upon the iron rail at the bend of her right elbow. Erica grabbed two fists full of Nadia’s sweat dampened locks and pulled her off the rail. Erica raised her onto her feet and began swinging her around, holding tightly to the long blonde tresses. Nadia stumbled around clumsily, screaming and clawing at Erica’s hands. Erica tossed her around at will, finally slamming her hard into the edge of the ring. Nadia’s exposed right side slammed into the side of the ring causing her to unnnngh painfully before dropping downward onto her knees while grabbing for her ribs. I stood just a few feet away from the ex-champ and she looked terrible. Her normally beautiful long blonde hair was clumped and mussed from the vicious hair pulling. Her face was showing early signs of bruising and she had a small mouse that had formed beneath her left eye. A trickle of blood ran down from the left corner of her mouth, oozing slowly down toward her chin. Erica towered over the woman that I truly loved and grabbed hold of her hair with the left hand. She lifted her onto her feet and lowered her right hand down between those awesome thighs. Erica hoisted her upward as she stood erect upon her five foot eleven inch frame and slammed the blonde beauty down hard onto the floor. Nadia’s body hit the floor hard with a whump as she groaned out painfully. The floor didn’t have the same give as the canvas and her shapely butt whacked it hard, the flesh of her legs jiggling sexily. Erica pulled Nadia back up and lifted her upward again and then slammed her back down onto the floor. Nadia hit the floor with her legs and arms sprawled outward, shaking limply after the impact. The big blonde pulled her up again, lifting her high into the air before body slamming her down onto the floor. Nadia slammed hard against the carpeted floor and lay sprawled out like a limp rag doll. Erica positioned herself directly over the fallen blonde, her black boots on either side of the white clad beauty’s hips. Erica bent over forward, grasped the tops of the white bra cups, and unleashed both of Nadia’s well-tanned breasts. She pinched her fingers down hard onto the nipples and areolas of both tits and began lifting upward. Nadia wailed loudly as Erica attempted to lift her off the floor by the nipples. The crowd roared with approval as they looked up at the big screen and saw the bronzed breasts of the Ukrainian goddess being stretched to the extreme. Nadia screamed painfully as her upper torso was being lifted up off the floor, her beautiful breasts being pulled and contorted to lengths that shouldn’t be possible. Her shapely ass remained upon the floor while she extended her torso upward, positioned with the top of her against the floor. The flesh on her chest was grotesquely being pulled upward, the nipple area pinched hard and rolled between the long fingers and painted nails of the statuesque, black clad blonde. Nadia was in deep trouble and in extreme pain from the unbelievable nipple pulling and was stomping her white boots repeatedly against the floor. Nadia raised her right leg upward, bringing her knee up near her chest. Desperately, she thrust her foot upward, driving the sole of her white boot up between the opened legs of her tall opponent, thumping it hard against the black, lace material covering the big girls crotch. Erica’s mouth formed an “O” shape as she released her hold upon the elasticized tits. Nadia dropped back down onto her back, but took aim with the foot again and drove it up hard into the exposed crotch of the big blonde, lifting her up off the floor before landing back down upon her feet. Erica spun away from her opponent and dropped down to the floor on her knees groping at her aching crotch. Nadia’s eyes were glazed over with tears from the painful breast attack she had absorbed and struggled to try and right herself to continue with her assault. Erica was bent over forward with her forehead resting upon the carpet as she moaned and cupped the black lace between her thighs. Nadia attempted to get up onto her feet but stumbled back down onto her knees over by the iron railing. Erica slowly lifted her head upward and her eyes were watery from the sharp blow to her sex region. Nadia used the rail to pull herself up while steadying herself upon very shaky legs. Nadia stumbled over toward the big blonde who remained upon her knees, her shapely backside resting upon the heels of her black boots. Nadia reached out grabbing a handful of the short blonde hair, yanking it hard while twisting her head. Erica removed her right hand from her crotch and threw her elbow backward, driving it hard into the lower mid-section of the Ukrainian, hitting her just below the waistband of the white panty. Nadia oooffffed loudly as the air was expelled from her lungs and she once again had that stunned look upon her face. Erica launched her elbow back and up and crushed it low into the front of the panty, driving it hard and deep between those sexy thighs. Nadia dropped down onto her knees with her mouth hanging open in silent agony. Erica wrapped her right arm around the shorter blondes head and placed her into a powerful side headlock. Nadia’s head was trapped between the big blonde’s sweaty arm and rib, being crushed as Erica locked her left hand with her right and used it to create extra leverage. Nadia used her left hand to slap at the back of the sweaty blonde as she grunted with each forceful thrust with her arms. Nadia’s left hand found the backside of the black-laced thong that rode into the crack of the sexy ass of her big foe and tried raking her nails across the smooth, fresh meat of her backside. Erica just tightened her hold and you could see Nadia’s eyes bulge out from the intense pressure. Nadia continued to work her left hand along the backside of Erica, working it downward toward her thighs. Nadia slid her hand under and through the legs, reaching up and using her fingers to claw at the front of the black panty. Erica winced slightly as she could feel Nadia’s long nails probe her lower region, pushing inward against the black lace. Nadia tried to grasp hold of the material, but it fit too tightly and snug for her to grasp hold. Erica unlocked her hands, moved her left up onto the scalp of the longer haired woman, and entwined her long fingers into the sweaty tresses. Twisting her hand, she began yanking and wrenching it outward, causing a painful shriek to pass out between Nadia’s lips. Nadia continued to work the hand, moving her fingers and catching the inner section of the elastic band near the left leg. Nadia worked her fingers furiously, tearing the material to the side and using her nails to claw at the sensitive skinned area at the inner top of the thigh. Again, Erica displayed a look of discomfort as she felt the nails claw at her flesh, down near her pussy. Erica lunged heavily to her right taking them both down to the floor, Nadia beneath her as she came to rest upon her right side and back. Nadia lost her grip momentarily, but laying on her side still trapped in the side headlock provided her a better angle to work her left hand down upon Erica’s crotch area. Blindly, Nadia reached her left hand around the waist of the big blonde and found the front waistband of the panty. She easily slid her hand beneath the black material and latched hold of the top section of the big girls furry bush. Erica’s mouth fell open as she silently screamed out and tried to cross her legs, attempting to cut off the painful hair yanking going on beneath the front section of her panty. Erica opened and shut her legs repeatedly, trying to subdue the fierce pain occurring upon her womanly mound. Nadia twisted her hand violently causing the bigger woman to scream out just as the bell rang to signal the end of the fourth round. Nadia was not about to let up. She had been beaten soundly for the majority of the fight and she knew she had Erica teetering on the brink. Erica no longer had Nadia in the headlock as she had turned herself over onto her back, still rested upon the top of the Ukrainian goddess. Nadia’s hand was fully inserted deep inside the panty and working hard on the fur patch of the long legged blonde. I moved toward them but I decided to let it continue for just a bit longer. I was enjoying the thigh meat shaking on the big blonde as she repeatedly stomped the sole of her black boot down hard onto the floor. It all looked so much sexier as the majority of her leg was covered with the sexy, sheer black thigh high stocking. Two more hand wrenching turns and I knelt down beside them and went to work upon Nadia’s wrist, squeezing and trying to unlock her hand. Erica let loose a blood curdling scream as Nadia lifted her head and bit into the back of the short haired blonde. I moved my hand down inside the panty and began clawing at her fingers. I could feel Erica’s long pubes tightly wrapped within Nadia’s fingers. Unable to unlock her, I moved my right hand down between those lush, awesome thighs and started jabbing my thumb up hard into the lower underside of her crotch area. I could tell that I penetrated into her hot, sweaty box as she made her unique, accented grunt. I also knew how Nadia’s body reacted during her bouts and I knew her clit would be enlarged and vulnerable. I thrust my thumb forward over and over, knowing that each time I did that I was causing her some serious pain. She released her hold upon Erica’s pubes and Erica quickly rolled away but I had to continue to jab my thumb hard up into her dampened panty. She continued to grunt painfully with each forceful thrust. Erica crawled away on all fours while I gave one last jab, driving it hard up against the swollen lips of the ex-champs pussy.

Erica crawled over to the edge of the ring and used it to help pull her up onto her feet. She reached up grabbing the lower rope and used it to steady herself as she made her way around to her corner. The blonde Ukrainian lay upon the floor groaning and caressing the white panty area covering her abused crotch. I looked down upon her and basked in her painful agony. It did me good to know that she was hurting and that I helped. I loved the hateful bitch and this was my payback. I left her lying on the floor while I turned and returned to the ring area. I glanced across the way and saw the big blonde tending to herself and my mind began to drift to the two, sexy older women as they sat in the dressing rooms stewing away. I couldn’t stop thinking how both women’s stocking legs were so sexy as they grappled down on the floor. I also couldn’t get it out of my mind how full and soft Kyoko’s tit felt. They were nowhere near as firm as the young babes but they were still very nice. My daydreaming was abruptly ended as the bell rang to begin round five.

The bell rang to start round five and it was if I was awakened from a very deep sleep. I glanced in the ring and saw Erica, her statuesque and beautiful body leaving her corner towards the rings center. I turned my head and saw her sweat drenched foe crawling through the ropes and re-entering the ring. Erica took long strides, crossed the ring quickly as she reached down grabbing two hands full of hair, and pulled Nadia back inside the ring. Pulling with great force, she yanked and sent the Ukrainian flying with a hair mare, flying across the ring and landing unceremoniously on her back. Nadia hit the canvas and her body bounced and slid over near the corner; her arms and legs sprawled out toward the sides. Erica hurried over towards her and used the hair to pull her back up to her feet. She yanked, swung, and sent the blonde flying again as she hit the canvas and lay sprawled out down near my feet. Erica could cross the ring quickly with those long legs and she bent down grabbing a fistful of Nadia’s sweaty, long tresses and yanked upward. Nadia was lifted onto her knees and thrust her right arm backward, driving the elbow hard into the front of the black lace panty. Erica let out a painful groan as her legs buckled and she stood slightly hunched over with her mouth hanging open. Nadia spun around on her knees, faced the black clad beauty, and drove her right fist upward, slamming it hard into the bottom front of the panty. Erica grabbed at the area between her legs, dropped down onto her knees, moaning, and with her eyes clenched tightly shut. Nadia took advantage of the big blonde’s guard being down and drove a hard right fist slamming against the left side of the big girls cheek. The blow knocked Erica over sideways and she lay upon her right side down on the canvas. Nadia stood up, circled her downed opponent, reached down grabbing a handful of the short blonde tresses, and yanked her head upward. Nadia took a seat near her foe’s head and locked her head tightly within her legs, bringing the right calf up hard against Erica’s long, exposed throat. Nadia locked her into a perfectly executed figure four headlock and went to town pulling back hard upon the toe of her boot, really placing some extreme pressure on the big blonde’s neck area. Erica clawed feverishly at the white hosiery covering the former champ’s legs trying to free herself from the viselike grip. Nadia was a pro and was not about to let the shredding and scratching at her legs ease up on the advantage she had gained. Erica stomped and pounded the soles of her black boots repeatedly against the canvas and her black hose covered thigh meat danced invitingly. Nadia pulled on her foot with her left hand and reached down grabbing a fistful of Erica’s hair with the right. The pressure was extreme as Erica’s pale like complexion had turned over to a deep, crimson like color. Her short blonde hair offered up the perfect contrast as she struggled mightily within the white clad legs of the former queen. Erica threw her legs into the air and then came down hard against the mat trying to kick out of the hold. She bridged herself upward as she rose up on her toes, all the while ripping her painted nails feverishly upon the lower calf as it crushed hard against her neck. Nadia sat up straight, reached her right hand down, and raked her nails hard into the skin of the big girls cheek. Erica lowered her torso back down onto the canvas and kicked wildly as the Ukrainian ripped her nails upon her beautiful face. Nadia reached down with both hands, placing them upon the American blondes cheeks and plunged them inward, tearing at the skin as she raked them outwards towards the ears. Large red claw marks stretched across her cheeks as she groaned and pounded the sole of her right foot onto the mat. Nadia drew back her right hand, clenched it into a fist, and drove it down against the right eye and cheek of the kicking blonde. Nadia hammered her with the fist again, and yet again before unlocking her legs and rolling away from the dazed and confused Erica. Nadia rose onto her feet, grabbed a right fistful of Erica’s short blonde mane, and pulled her up into a seated position. Lowering her left hand, she secured a two handed hold of the hair and lifted the big girl onto her knees. Leading her by the hair, she dragged her over near the ropes, grabbed her right arm, and pinned it behind her back. Nadia secured the left arm and pulled it behind her back also. With both arms trapped behind her, Erica was lowered forward until her exposed neck and throat area was placed upon the center rope and Nadia lowered her shapely backside down onto the back of Erica’s neck and shoulders. Erica immediately began choking and gagging as Nadia’s one hundred and thirty two pounds forced the blonde’s throat hard against the rope. Nadia bounced up and down, slowly choking the big girl out. Nadia barked out instructions and I reluctantly jumped down from the rings apron and was looking up into the face of my tormented student. Her eyes were glazed over and starting to roll up into her sockets. Her face was left with red claw marks upon her soft flesh. Nadia hollered at me to grab Erica by the hair and pull downward, forcing her throat down onto the rope even harder. I could feel the hot dampness that filled the tall girls scalp as I grabbed a hold of some of the clumped, sweaty mane. Saliva fell from her mouth down toward the mat as she was literally being hung upon the ropes. Nadia sensed she was near unconsciousness and lifted her bottom up off the American’s neck. As she backed away, Erica’s arms fell down by her side and hung there limply, dangling down toward the canvassed surface. I turned loose of the sweat-soaked hair and as I did, Nadia had positioned herself just to Erica’s right and slammed her knee forward, driving it hard against the side of Erica’s right breast. The large orb was driven inward toward her chest and the jolt knocked her over sideways down onto the mat. Erica hit and rolled over onto her back, her arms sprawled outward away from her body. Nadia reached down grabbing hold of the blonde’s hair and pulled her up into a seated position. Holding her tightly by the hair, Nadia drove her knee forward, slamming it hard against the reddened face of the bigger girl with a thud. Nadia was speaking loudly in her native tongue and as I examined her, I noticed that her white hose had blood staining it at the knee. She slammed her knee forward again, driving it hard into the face of the badly hurt and dazed fighter and the bell rang to signal the end of the round. I reached up grabbing hold of the bottom rope to pull myself up to the rings apron and I saw drops of blood dotting the blue canvassed surface. Nadia landed anther solid knee as I climbed onto the surface. I screamed at her that the round was over but she landed another jolting blow to the big blonde’s face. I saw blood splatter outward and fly outward from the big girl’s face. I went through the ropes as Nadia thumped her again, the knee smashing solidly against the face my fighter. As I moved towards her, Nadia slammed the knee forward one more time before turning loose of the hair and allowing the badly bloodied Erica to tumble over limply down onto the mat.

Nadia spouted off at me as I stared her down while standing over the stilled body of my big blonde fighter. I knelt down beside her and rolled her onto her back and her nose was bleeding profusely from both nostrils. Blood filled her painted lips and covered the lower right side of her jaw and chin. I placed my hand upon her eyes and raised her eyelids only to see the whites of her eye. I stood up, placed my hands beneath her arms, lifted her, carried her over to the corner, and sat her down on the mat. I placed her arms atop the center ropes, grabbed a towel, and immediately went to work soaking up the blood that gushed from her nostrils. I held the towel to her nose with the left hand and gently tapped at the side of her face with the right, trying to revive her and get her to come around. I talked and encouraged her to try to snap out of it but being the total pig man, I couldn’t help but check out her sexy bod as she sat there in her semi conscious state. Her large breasts moved up and down as she inhaled and exhaled air into her lungs. I noticed how tiny droplets of blood had stained and dotted her sexy black bra. I was also taken aback by the stench and odor that had taken over her body from the exertion and sweat of the fierce fight. I know I was catching a whiff of her pussy as I knelt there between her opened legs. Her black panty was snuggly in place, fitting almost as well as Nadia fit into a panty. No one filled out a panty quite like Nadia though. She slowly started coming to and I began quizzing her trying to see if she knew where she was and what she was doing. She was quite groggy and a bit out of it but she insisted she was ready to continue. I talked to her telling her what she needed to do to win the bout as I tightly pinched on her nose. There just wasn’t enough time to do all that was needed and the bell rang to start round six. I quickly stood up and climbed through the ropes to the outside of the ring. I could only hope that she could hold on and catch her second wind.

I exited the ring and the tall blonde warrior was trying to lift herself up off the mat by reaching up and grabbing hold of the top ropes. I had been able to clog up the right nostril but blood still ran down from the left. As she raised her shapely ass up off the mat, Nadia delivered a hard stomp against her chest knocking her back down onto the canvas. Nadia reached out grabbing the top ropes on either side of the turnbuckle and started to kick the toe of her right boot hard into the covered flesh of the left breast. Erica reached across with her right hand to cover up, but the Ukrainian demon drove her knee hard against the left cheekbone of the blonde beauty. Erica’s head snapped back and lay upon the second turnbuckle. Erica reached up with both hands to her face and Nadia drove the toe of her white boot hard into the exposed flesh of the belly. Erica ooffed and expelled a gasp of air as she fell over towards her left side. Nadia reached down, pulled her away from the corner by the hair, and turned her over onto her belly. She grabbed hold of Erica’s ankles and folded her legs over, placing the feet up near the backs of her thighs. Nadia crossed the ankles together and sat upon them, forcing them painfully down towards her buttocks. Erica groaned in agony as she could feel her hamstrings and muscles tighten as they were being stretched painfully. Erica pounded her hands against the mat and Nadia reached down grabbing her by the back of the hair and pulling her head up towards her. Erica’s eyes were tightly shut and she gritted her teeth as she felt her body being painfully bent backward. She rose up onto her elbows trying to alleviate some of the pressure and Nadia readjusted her hands and placed then up under the agonizing blondes chin. She pulled back mightily upon her chin and it looked as if her back and neck were going to snap. Erica’s face was a beet red again from the pressure and her nose continued to bleed and run down upon the side of her mouth and chin, easing down onto Nadia’s hand and fingers. The hold was intense and the pain had to be extreme as tears mixed with the sweat ran heavily down from the big girl’s eyes. Nadia leaned backward as far as she could, jerking the head painfully within her grasp, the blood beginning to drip down off the hands onto the blue canvas below. Nadia grunted loudly as she exerted every bit of energy into the hold, and she removed her right hand to improve the grip. She glanced at the blood on her hand and quickly removed the left hand allowing Erica’s head to fall and hang forward. She quickly reasserted herself, grabbed hold of the back of the scalp with the left hand, and jerked her head backward once again. Nadia leaned forward and barked out in her heavily accented voice “you bleeding on me you nasty cunt!” She jerked her head over toward the left, cocked her right fist back, and started slamming it against the right cheek and eye area of the American girl. Each blow was stinging the big blonde’s face and Nadia’s fist left dark red marks upon the cheek area. She had held Erica in this painful backbreaking hold for well over a minute before she turned loose of the hair again allowing for the head to fall forward. Nadia rose up off the ankles of the taller girl allowing her legs to fall heavily down onto the mat. Nadia took a seat upon the big girls back and grabbed two hands full of hair on the back of Erica’s head and started ramming her face first down onto the canvassed surface. Erica was in a badly weakened state and couldn’t prevent herself from being battered into the mat. Nine or ten blows against the mat before Nadia released her hold upon the hair allowing Erica’s head to drop down onto the blue surface. About a minute remained in the round and Nadia was nowhere near finished punishing her hurting foe. Nadia repositioned herself on Erica’s back and rested the soles of her white boots firmly upon the canvassed surface. She grabbed hold of Erica’s long left arm and lifted it up and over her left knee, then did so with the right. She shifted her backside a little nearer that of her trapped foe and then grabbed hold of both sides of the scalp of the tortured Erica. She leaned backward pulling the head of the moaning blonde and executed what I consider the most devastating legalized hold there is, the camel clutch. This was the second painful backbreaking hold she had placed the big blonde in during this round and the toll it was taking on her was becoming obvious. Erica kicked her feet repeatedly against the canvas and hollered out in painful agony. I noticed that the crowd had almost become totally silent and her screams of pain filled the full arena. I watched in silent awe also as I took in the painful sounds of the bout and was waiting to see if the big girl was going to submit. Nadia was giving it her all and you see the large beads of sweat roll down across her heated, sexy body. Erica was a tough piece of art and as painful as it had to be, she was not about to submit out this match. I held my breath in hopes that she’d last out the round and just as I could no longer hold it, the bell rang to signal the end of the sixth round. Nadia turned loose of the hair allowing Erica to collapse down onto the canvas surface, drained of energy, bleeding, and aching badly. Nadia stood above her exhausted rival and she too looked a little worn as she stood upon slightly wobbled legs. She bellowed out at her downed foe “you fucking cunt, I’m going to destroy your stinking American ass and any other of you fucking bitches he sends in her to try and kick my ass.” She raised her right foot and stomped it down onto the back of the downed girls head. She did it again, and then a third time until I climbed through the ropes to rescue my trained warrior.

I certainly knew who the he was that she had just referred to. Nadia walked away to her corner and immediately began pouring cold water into her opened and thirsty mouth. My sexy, black clad beauty lay upon the mat turning and writhing in pain as Nadia had once again became the dominant force I know she can be. I’m just surprised at how easily she seems to be able to get Erica’s number. Erica is a big, tough girl and I just can’t understand what happens when she fights Nadia. I moved over to her corner and retrieved some towels to tend to the bloodied fighters face and brought along a bottle of water to see if I can get her to drink some. Halfway through the bout and any hint of the sweet fragrances she wore prior to the fight were gone, as the stench of body sweat and odor had fully taken over. The smell was pungent and burned a bit in my nostrils, but it was the most wonderful scent in the world and I knew that I was the only one in the arena being gifted with it. I rolled her onto her back and tended to her nose while gazing down upon her sweat-slick body, as she lay there breathing in and out heavily through her opened mouth. The waistline of her panty had sunk a little and I caught a glimpse of her long, blonde treasure trove peeking out the top. Her pale, pasty thighs glistened with sweat and then disappeared behind the dark elastic top of her black thigh highs. Her belly heaved up and down and some of her own blood had mixed with the sweat that filled the exposed areas of her generous breast flesh. She drew her right foot backward, bringing it up near her sexy butt cheek and her knee was now pointed up towards the ceiling. I continued to pinch tightly at her nose and slowly poured a little water onto her forehead and neck. The cold water hitting her seriously overheated body almost sizzled when it touched her skin. She quickly lifted her head and started moving her mouth towards the bottle, desperately in need of quenching her thirst. I placed the bottle to her lips and she drank and drank until the bottle was emptied. I cleansed the blood from her face and chest area, helped her onto her feet, and assisted her over to her corner. She was still weakened by the excruciating holds and needed to take a seat upon the second turnbuckle. Nadia stood across the way with her back towards us, holding onto the top ropes and slightly bent over, staring down at the mat. Her ass looked so nice across the way, so shapely and tightly covered by the white lace material. The white thigh highs made her awesome thighs look that much better and her always-tanned body looked so good covered in white. The bell rang and she whirled around towards center ring to begin round seven.

The bell rang to start round seven and I quickly scurried through the ropes to the outside apron of the ring. I thought to myself that Erica had the bitchy beauty and had allowed it to slip away. Erica rose up off the turnbuckle but she was wobbling heavily upon her long, shapely legs. Erica never left the corner as the short blonde vixen measured her from a few short feet away. Nadia placed her weight upon her left leg and launched her right upward, sending a powerful blow with the knee into the belly of the taller fighter. Erica ooaffed as the blow drove hard into the flesh just below her naval and she sank back down onto the second turnbuckle. Seated upon the turnbuckle with her hands extended outward, holding onto the top ropes, Erica was wide open for the experienced and vicious Nadia. Nadia didn’t disappoint as she went to work on the big blonde’s belly, driving her fist into the lower belly. Erica made ooofffing and grunting sounds as Nadia’s hard fist pounded against her softening belly flesh. Erica was hanging on already, as the blows sank deep into the softened flesh, and her once tight belly now hung slightly over the waistband of the black panty. Over and over, she pounded her fist eleven times, driving it hard into the loose flesh just above the lace panty. Nadia barked at me to grab the cunt by the hair and help place her against the ropes. I did as instructed and I could feel how heavy and limp Erica’s body felt as we leaned her back against the ropes and hung her arms up across the top. Dangling by the ropes, Nadia positioned herself just off center of the weary fighter and she raised her leg, slamming her knee hard into the hanging blondes’ belly. It was a thunderous shot as the ropes shook and the limp body of the big blonde dangled invitingly. Another, and then another, Nadia was relentless in her attack as she continually pounded away at the belly of the big, tall blonde. The crowd was mysteriously quiet as the pounding occurred along the ropes. I couldn’t figure out if they were just enjoying the sounds of the knee pounding against the flesh, the grunts and groans of the fighters, or if they were bummed out by the outcome and had hoped that the Ukrainian fighter was the one getting trashed. Either way, it made it enjoyable to me as I could absorb every sound of this meticulous beating. Erica’s right arm came tumbling down off the top rope and she was hanging on by the crook of her left elbow, her body sagging down toward the blue canvas. Undeterred, Nadia shifted and began lifting her left knee upward, driving it deep into the sagging flesh of the tall girls’ belly. I stared hard at the sweat-covered body of the white clad fighter and it was causing a painful arousal down below. White was her color and she made it special, like it was created just for her. The tanned area of her sweaty thighs looked so good as she stood there, ramming her knee up into Erica’s soft belly. The jolting blows with the knee finally knocked the tall girl off the ropes and she collapsed limply down onto the mat. She lay there motionless except for the act of trying to breath and Nadia was just getting warmed up. She kicked at the blonde, forcing her over onto her back where she lay with her arms outstretched from her side. She bent downward grabbing hold of the front of the black lace bra and jerked on it, freeing Erica’s large white tits. Erica had half dollar sized areolas and dime sized nipples, both pinkish in color due to her pale complexion. Nadia clamped down on both, pinching her thumbs and forefingers onto the soft pink flesh, squeezing hard and lifting upward. Erica wailed out painfully as she felt the pain deep within her breasts. Nadia yelled down at her “how you think that feels American cunt!” as she stretched the pale flesh outward, away from her chest. I had never noticed it before but I was beginning to note an overtone to her verbal assault. I had always known and she was wasn’t shy about telling me how arrogant all American’s are and how deep the hatred was outside its borders, but I had never seen her display a dislike until now. Now it was Erica bridging upward, trying to alleviate the pain that was wracking through the big girls’ chest. Nadia was putting the elasticity of the pale flesh to the test as she stretched the large orbs to the limits. Nadia curled the nipple up over her forefinger, locking her hold on tightly so the sweat-covered breast wouldn’t slip free. Deep creases formed in the soft but firm flesh where it appeared as if the skin were about to give. Nadia turned loose of the nipples allowing Erica to drop back down onto the mat. Nadia moved just off to the left side of the big girl and raised her foot, stomping the heel of her boot down hard onto the reddened flesh of the right breast, stomping it flat against the chest. Once again, she hollered “American cunt” as she stomped her heel back down onto the breast. Erica was beside herself in painful agony as she rolled to her left and moved beneath the bottom rope. Nadia grabbed hold of the top rope and kicked her right leg forward, driving the toe of her boot into the small of the big girls’ back. Erica yelled out painfully and rolled over onto her belly, face down on the rings apron. Nadia lifted her leg placing it between the center and lower rope and stomped her boot down onto the head of the big blonde. Nadia drove a second blow to the head and Erica rolled over again, this time falling down onto the floor outside the ring. Nadia moved slowly between the ropes and stood at the rings edge looking down on her American foe as she struggled down on the floor. Nadia stood there eyeing her with a look of hatred in her eyes and as Erica made it up onto all fours, she leapt from the apron driving both knees down onto the back of the hurting blonde. Erica collapsed beneath the weight and rolled onto her side as she reached for her back and groaned in painful agony. Nadia picked herself up off the floor, moved over towards her, and reached down grabbing a fistful of hair. Nadia pulled her up into a seated position, and then onto her knees. She raised her right knee slamming it hard and solidly against the naked flesh of the left breast. The large orb compressed flat against her breastbone before bounding back out and shaking heavily upon her chest. Nadia raised her knee and flattened the tit again causing the big girl to moan in pain. Nadia hammered her with the knee again for the third time and as Erica moaned out in painful agony, the bell rang to signal the end of the seventh round. I quickly jumped down from the apron of the ring and Nadia turned loose of the hair allowing the aching blonde to fall over onto her right side. As Nadia glared at me, I could see the hatred in her eyes being directed personally at me, it was cutting right through me, and she stated sternly “your bitch isn’t going to look too pretty when I’m done with the nasty skank.”

Nadia moved sexily around the ring heading toward her corner while I bent down checking on the agonizing blonde beauty. Erica covered up her chest as she sobbed slightly from the painful abuse Nadia delivered to her breasts. I tried to encourage her and help her right herself. I instructed her that if she didn’t feel as if she could get her act together that she needed to submit to avoid the hurt that Nadia planned on inflicting upon her. Erica was as stubborn as she was beautiful and there was no way she was about to let that happen. I tended to her the best that I could, making sure she got some fluids into her as well as tucking her aching breasts back inside the black lace bra. A small amount of blood continued to trickle down slightly from the left nostril and her breasts were showing the signs of abuse from the last round. Her tender white flesh was red and irritated near the areolas and nipples, and the left tit was already showing visible signs of bruising from the vicious shots with the knee. There didn’t seem to be enough time to get her back into prime shape as the bell rang to start round eight.

The bell rang to begin round eight and Erica gamely attempted to move outward from her corner. Nadia moved swiftly around the ring and engaged the big blonde quickly, not wanting Erica to get back into the match. Nadia latched hold of the right side of Erica’s hair and yanked hard, pulling her head over toward the side. Erica hollered out painfully and went for a handful of Nadia’s, but Nadia was quick and leaned her head forward, burying her face up against the chest of the American fighter. Erica let out a painful howl as Nadia bit down hard upon the exposed fleshy area of the right tit. Erica reached up with both hands, pulling at the back of Nadia’s long blonde hair, trying to remove the biting blonde from her flesh, but Nadia chomped down hard and pushed forward, driving Erica backward into the corner and up against the turnbuckle. Tears welled up in the opened eyes of the American blonde, as the pain was overwhelming. Nadia eased up and raised her head as if to admire her handiwork, or dental work in this case, then moved forward and bit into the bruising flesh of the left tit. Erica screamed out painfully and slumped downward in the corner, finally coming to rest upon the bottom turnbuckle. Nadia went down with her to maintain her hard bite, and then jerked her head to the side, stretching and ripping at the flesh. Nadia backed off, stood up while eyeing the big fighter as she tearfully reached up to cradle, and caress her sorely aching breasts. Nadia stepped forward reaching down and grabbing hold of the hair on the front of the big blonde’s head and pulled her up off the turnbuckle. Nadia held the hair with the left hand, placed her right down between the legs of her much taller opponent, and lifted her, displaying her strength and stamina by lifting her overhead, then slamming her down hard onto the canvas. The hundred and fifty eight-pound beauty dropped hard against the surface and her sexy body bounced and bounded around from the impact. The meat of her legs shook and the meat of her chest wobbled within the tight confines of the sexy, black bra. Nadia helped her onto her feet by the hair and hoisted her up again before slamming her down hard into the mat. Again, the sexy blonde hit and shook creating a visual delight for the connoisseur of shaking body flesh. Nadia yanked her upward by the hair, grabbed her by the wrist, and swung her around, sending her against the ropes. Erica turned and her backside hit the ropes and bounded off, recoiling back towards the waiting Nadia, who greeted her with a vicious elbow smash across the chest. Erica’s feet went flying out from beneath her and she hit the mat hard, landing upon her back. She reached her left hand up to her chest while turning over onto her right side, trying to rise back up to challenge her smaller opponent. Nadia was back on her quickly as she used both hands to lift Erica up by the hair. She spun her around and held onto the back of the hair with the left hand. Holding her head in place, Nadia threw her right arm forward, driving her elbow hard into the left side of the jaw and dropping the statuesque blonde onto the mat like she’d been shot. Erica hit the mat and moved slowly, trying to rise up into a seated position. Blood filled the area around her opened mouth and a couple of streams started to run down upon her chin. Nadia moved around her and grabbed hold of the hair again and lifted her onto her knees. She bent over slightly and pulled Erica’s face up into her chest. She quickly pulled her head back and looked down at her own chest. Erica’s blood had stained the sexy white bra and Nadia hollered out “you get blood on my bra you fucking cunt, you are going to pay me big time!” Erica’s eyes seemed to be glazed over as she knelt there being verbally abused by the blonde beauty in her heavy, strong accent. Nadia pulled her right hand back and delivered a hard, loud slap across the scratched cheek of the American girl. The blow landed with a resounding crack as the open handed blow knocked her head toward the side. Nadia jerked her head back toward the front and hammered her with another openhanded blow. The cracking blow landed high on the cheek, up near the painted, tearful eye. Erica ungghed as the blow cracked her head sideways and left dark red markings on the blonde beauty’s face. Nadia grabbed another two-fisted hold on the hair of the big girl and raised her up onto her feet. Erica was visibly wobbled as she stood upon very shaky legs. Nadia swung her around and sent her flying through the air and came crashing down upon her back in the center of the ring. The big blonde hit the mat and bounced, ending up in the rings center spread eagled. Although it provided a beautiful target, Nadia chose to forego the open crotch and pulled her back onto the feet by the hair. I noticed that the hair pull was one of Nadia’s favorite tactics and from my conversations with her when we were still on good terms, I knew how much she said it hurt. She swung Erica around and sent her flying through the air and dropping hard onto the mat over near the corner. Erica hit and lay sprawled out, lifting her head weakly while attempting to pick herself up. Nadia was back on her immediately as she swooped in grabbing a left hand full of hair and lifting the shorthaired blonde into a seated position. She lifted and pulled the big girl onto her knees and led her over to the ropes directly in front of me. She again instructed me to assist and grab her by the hair and pull her up onto her feet. I grabbed hold of the sweat-dampened hair of my trainee and reluctantly did as told. I turned her and held her backwards against the ropes while Nadia drove a hard right fist, sinking in deep into the loose hanging flesh of Erica’s belly. Erica lurched over forward and dropped down onto her knees as she reached down covering up her mid-section. Nadia screamed at me to kneel down, grab her, and hold her in place. I knelt down on the apron outside the ring, reached in grabbing the back of Erica’s hair, and pulled her back up into an erect, kneeling position. I locked my arms with hers and held her sweaty, smelly body in a nicely held full nelson. Nadia took up a position on her knees right in front of her foe, drew back her right fist, and slammed it forward, targeting the left eye of the big blonde. Erica’s head snapped over toward the right and quickly bounced back due to the hold I held her in. Nadia took aim and drove her right fist forward again, connecting solidly with the upper left cheek and eye. Nadia’s fist made a cracking sound as it exploded hard against the American girls face causing her to grunt and moan painfully. Nadia was methodical as she patiently sized up her victim and repeatedly targeted the eye of moaning warrior. Nadia hit her eight or nine times before she leaned inward toward her severely dazed opponent and started whispering in her ear. I moved my head a bit closer in hopes that I could hear what she was saying, but as soon as I got my head into position, Nadia grabbed hold on the sides of the big girl’s head and forced it back hard, ramming it backward into my face. “Oh fuck!” I hollered out as her head smashed into my nose causing me to turn loose of my hold and lean over to the side grabbing for my face. Fuck that hurt and I was seeing flashing dots all around me, as I was prone upon my knees with my left hand down upon the mat while cupping my nose with the right. I could feel a warmth in my hand and I knew that the Ukrainian cunt had drawn blood. I pulled my hand away and tried to look at it, but I was still seeing stars and a bit woozy. While I struggled down on the apron of the ring, Nadia went back to work pounding her fist into the face of the green-eyed beauty. I could hear the sounds of Nadia’s fist landing against Erica’s face and Erica groaning painfully with each forceful punch. I couldn’t tell which nostril was bleeding; all I knew was that it was thick and warm. Nadia landed a hard roundhouse right that sent the big girl tumbling over sideways, driving her down onto the mat. Erica hit the mat on her right side and immediately rolled onto her belly, nearly unconscious. Nadia moved her right knee onto the small of the big girl’s back and grabbed hold of the back of the hair and pulled, harshly pulling her head up off the mat while creating a fierce pain within Erica’s back. I could hear her painful screams and the sound rang hard and long in my ears. I started to shake the feeling of darkness that engulfed me and began to regain focus when I heard the bell ring signaling the end of the eighth round. I also heard the sound of Nadia’s fist pound against Erica’s face. My hand was full with blood but I had to right myself to cease the activity taking place just a foot or two away. Nadia stood up while pulling the dazed blonde up onto her knees and lifted her knee up into the foggy minded blonde’s jaw. I heard the painful unnghing sound that followed and I knew that I had to get in there quickly. I looked up and saw the knee right before it thumped into the left side of the jaw of the extremely bloody blonde. Blood was smeared upon her left cheek and covered her lower lip and chin, and also ran down her neck streaming toward her chest. I crawled through the ropes when the Ukrainian she-devil turned loose of her opponent allowing her to collapse down to the mat. She then reached and grabbed two hands full of my hair and pulled me inside the ring. I tried to cover up and rise up to my feet to fend her off, but as I did, she hit me with a devastating knee up into my groin and I was overwhelmed by the shot of pain shooting through my lower body. My knees buckled and I crumpled down onto the mat groaning in extreme pain. Nadia knelt down beside me and let me know “all you Americans are weak pieces of shit and deserve to get your asses kicked.” She then stood up, delivered a hard kick into my upper back and returned to her corner to freshen up for the next round.

We both lay on the mat bloodied and in pain from the punishment dished out by the former champ as she was now poised to secure her place in the championship bout against the current champ, Karen. Karen was fortunate to still be champ as she lost a decision in a non-title bout against a thirty one year old dark haired Russian named Tamara. I didn’t have time to try and deal with Erica as she lay limply down on the canvas. The only sign of life was that she was breathing and her body heaved up and down with each breath that she took. I was busy trying to uncross my eyes and alleviate the painful burn that seared through my lower body. I slowly crawled along the canvas over to the rope and I dragged myself through a puddle or two of blood along the way. I hung my upper body outside the ropes, grabbed hold of a towel, and started tending to my bleeding nose. The towel filled quickly with the blood as it gushed out from both nostrils. Erica still lay for the most part motionless while Nadia treated herself to two cold bottles of water. One that she guzzled down to quench the thirst in her overheated body, the other she poured onto her face and chest, saturating her sexy white bra. Her nipples stiffened from the freezing cold moisture and protruded long and hard into the lace material. She pulled back her hair and tied the sweat soaked locks up in back, trying to keep it out of her way. The bell sounded to begin round nine and I hurriedly threw my body through the ropes to get out of harms way.

The bell rang to begin round nine and Erica still lay prone upon the mat, blood oozing heavily from a cut or two around her mouth. Nadia sprang from her corner and approached the downed fighter and looked outside the ring and boldly stated, “Is there any real men out there that can help me trash this American cunt bitch?” The words “real men” burned within my head as I tried my best to ignore the pain and used the ropes to pull myself onto my feet. She berated me a bit longer as I stood there pinching the towel on my nose trying to stem the flow of blood. I heard her every word and even though it was burnt into my brain, I acted as if it meant nothing to me and let her have her fun. She eventually realized that she was wasting valuable time and again placed her focus back upon her opponent. Nadia reached down grabbing a handful of hair and pulled her up off the mat. Nadia pulled her onto her feet and forced her to bend over forward at the waist. The statuesque blonde was bent over and positioned for a powerful knee lift that thumped hard against the bloodied girls face. Nadia reached down grabbing a two handed hold on the hair to keep the weak kneed blonde on her feet and sent her knee back into the bloodied face of her badly hurt opponent. Erica ungghed and groaned with each blow and finally staggered down onto her right knee. The sexy Nadia stood there towering over the bigger fighter, looking awesome in her white outfit that was clearly stained with her foe’s blood. Red stains colored the white lace of Nadia’s bra and fresh blood was on the right knee and thigh area of the white hosiery. Nadia bashed her knee into the young girls face again before turning loose of the scalp and allowing the bloody fighter to tumble down limply onto the mat. Erica landed heavily upon the canvassed surface and didn’t move as her foe moved beside her to continue with this brutal assault. Nadia straddled the downed girls head and raised her right foot into the air, then stomped it downward, driving it into Erica’s head, forcing her head hard into the mat. Erica’s whole body shook as she recoiled from the stomp with the boot. Nadia followed with another, then another as the crowd marveled at the destruction the smaller fighter was dishing out. Nadia knelt down next to the prone girls body and rolled her over onto her back. I glanced down upon Erica’s once beautiful face and it had taken a horrible beating thus far. Her left eye was on the verge of swelling shut and changing over to a nasty shade of purple. Her right eye was puffy too and she bled from both her nose and mouth, the lower part of her face covered with it. Nadia lowered herself down onto the upper body of the bleeding American, lowering her shapely ass upon Erica’s bitten and bruised breasts. Nadia bounced a couple of times, taking pleasure of flattening the firm breast meat beneath her buttocks. Nadia leaned her body forward; reaching with her right hand until it slowly disappeared down the front of the black lace panty. There was movement again from the big blonde as she clumsily raised and lowered her legs as she felt the painful burn down upon her furry crotch area. Nadia looked into my pained eyes with a certain amount of satisfaction as she entangled her fingers and long painted nails within the long, thick pubics that covered Erica’s mound area. Joseph was on top of things as he positioned himself for the best angle possible and displayed it in all its glory up on the big screens. Erica’s sexy, hose covered legs kicked and stomped while Nadia’s hand twisted and yanked beneath the smooth, shiny material. The front of the panty bulged out considerably from the hand beneath, wreaking painful havoc upon the big girls crotch. Nadia moved her left hand down to the crotch area and grabbed hold at the front waistband of the panty. Using the left hand, Nadia pushed the material downward, exposing a large section of the young woman’s hairy bush. It was quite hairy and full, just the way I preferred it and Nadia had a full, hair-twisting grip upon the dark blonde pubes. Erica was helpless as her arms lay trapped beneath Nadia’s calves and she started to gag and choke as she apparently started swallowing some of the blood that filled her mouth. She turned her head outward, coughing and spraying the blue canvas with her blood. Nadia was thoroughly enjoying what she was doing and even though I still had a throbbing pain going on from the knee shot I received, I could feel a tingle letting me know the ole boy was still alive as it was truly the most erotic and sexiest hold in the business. Erica’s thighs opened widely as she had to deal with the painful torture-taking place down between her legs. Nadia’s fingers were wrapped tightly within the hair and a good portion of her hands and fingers were engulfed in the long, thick bush. I knelt down on the apron outside and leaned in through the ropes to get yet a closer view of this harsh treatment. I could smell the foul odor of both women and I knew that I smelled both because they each emanated a different smell. The sweaty, damp area between Erica’s legs was the most pungent of the fragrances, but I could catch hints of Nadia’s special scent and I was getting highly turned on by it. Nadia noticed that I was hanging in through the ropes and she quickly removed her right hand. I backed away quickly in fear that she was going to attack me again, but she extended her hand outward to display several of the Erica’s long pubes in her hand. She shook her hand vigorously in order to make them fall from her hand down onto the mat. She reattached her fingers to the long blonde bush and went to twisting and yanking once again. Erica’s legs widened again and I was overwhelmed by the stench of her sweaty pussy. I looked down, noticed about nine or ten hairs upon the mat, and had the urge to bend over and take them up into my mouth. I noticed that I felt a warm stream rolling down upon my upper lip as my right nostril continued to bleed slightly. I wiped my lip with the back of my hand and continued to focus upon the painful hair twisting occurring on my trainee’s hairy mound. Nadia pulled hard, came out with another small patch of hairs, and shook them onto the mat. I knew it was painful for the big blonde as she stomped her black boot against the mat. Nadia shoved downward on the panty, trying to expose more of the young woman’s pubic area then raised her right hand upward, bringing her fist down hard into the darkish patch of fur. The punch landed solidly and had the bigger woman bringing her thighs together in an attempt to protect her crotch. The sound of her fist beating against the hair covered mound almost forced me to lose it as I was fully aroused by the goings on of the contest. Nadia slapped her hand down onto the hair-covered region, grabbed a fistful, and tugged, causing Erica to open her legs back up. Nadia quickly raised the fist upward and slammed it down onto the pubic area. Erica groaned briefly until it turned to coughing and gagging again, as she spat and sprayed blood everywhere. She closed her legs again trying to mask the pain from the powerful blow, but Nadia was relentless as she immediately went back to yanking at the dark blonde pubes. Erica again spread her legs wide as the bell was ringing to signal the end of the ninth round. Nadia cast a quick glance my way but I was too turned on by the action and was on the verge of busting loose in my shorts. Nadia slid her left hand down, grabbed hold of the upper thigh of the big blonde, and pulled it upward, raising the leg up into the air. She then secured the right leg and pulled it upward, locking both legs in place beneath her arms. Erica was trapped beneath Nadia’s buttocks and was being folded over like a pretzel. Nadia slid her butt back closer to the Erica’s head and pulled the feet all the way back and placed them by Erica’s head. Erica was completely folded over and her black thong panty was no longer in a position to cover all her female wares. Nadia lifted up and hooked her leg across Erica’s right leg, then repeated the maneuver with the left leaving her hands free to continue her attack. Completely folded in half, Erica’s crotch was extremely vulnerable and totally exposed and Nadia took advantage. Nadia lifted her right hand and bent her fingers at the knuckles, extending them downward and thrusting them down into the lips of Erica’s pussy. The knuckles hit solidly into the small section of the panty and you knew it was striking against the pink, moist section of the vaginal area. Erica let out a muffled, but painful groan as she felt the knuckles bore in towards her swollen clit. Nadia took aim and delivered another hard blow down into the young woman’s pussy. Erica let out another painful grunt letting us know the blow caused maximum damage. Nadia looked up expecting to see me coming through the ropes but I think she was mildly surprised to see me enjoying her dishing out this pussy pounding performance. I noticed a sparkle in her eye as she raised her hand upward before driving it back down into the small section of black panty, the exposed pubics and pussy. I could actually notice the muscles contract in the back of Erica’s legs as she felt the forceful blow penetrate her most sensitive area. Nadia drove her knuckles down against the pussy two more times before I finally spoke up and told her that was enough. She looked at me, smiled, extended the fingers of her right hand outward exposing her long claws, then drove them down into the widely exposed area and dug them into the material and fleshy area, digging them in deeply before raising up off the victim and allowing her legs to fall heavily onto the mat. Nadia turned and barked at me “you won’t be having that nasty skanks pussy tonight” and returned to her corner to prepare for the next round.

The words rang deep as I knew the smile she flashed at me was not one of warmth and feelings towards me, but one of contempt. She moved her glistening body across the ring and immediately began pouring water upon her face and upper body. I then turned my attention to the sweaty and bloodied blonde down on the mat, rolling from side to side moaning and clutching hard at her battered puss. I knelt down and extended my hands through the ropes trying to settle her down and get her as ready as possible for the next round. I pulled her over to the ropes and began toweling down her swollen and bloodied face, tending carefully to her nearly shut left eye. I asked if she was ready to concede but she shook her head from side to side indicating that she would go on. I tended to her nose and lips, concentrating on the lower lip as Nadia had opened it wide. I talked the whole time hoping that what I was telling her was registering in her brain. She nodded occasionally allowing me to think that she was getting it. I mainly told her to try and fight smart and use her head out there. Time was winding down quickly and I managed to stop the bleeding from the nose but the lip was still filling as I helped her onto her feet. I told her again to use her head in there and the bell rang to begin round ten.

The bell sounded to start the tenth round and the blonde Ukrainian crossed the ring confidently making her way over towards her battered opponent. Nadia had her cornered as Erica failed to move out from the corner and she stood in front of her with her fists raised in a defensive mode. Nadia raised her fists also and feinted with the left drawing Erica’s arms upward. Nadia launched a hard right driving it down low into my girls mid-section. Erica ooofffed and sprayed the area in front of her as Nadia’s fist plunged deep into her sagging belly flesh. Erica lowered her guard to protect her tummy and Nadia hammered her across the eye and cheek with a left hook. Erica’s head flung to the left as spray flew from her opened mouth. Nadia sent a right sinking in deep just above the waistband of the panty driving more air out from the big girls lungs. Erica wobbled in the corner, her arms sagging heavily down by her sides. Nadia reached to her left, grabbing hold of the top rope with both hands and used it for added impetus as she raised her right leg driving her knee hard into the soft belly of the big blonde. Erica fell backward against the turnbuckle, sliding downward until her shapely ass rested upon the center padding. Nadia reached forward grabbing Erica by the front of the scalp and lifted her head upward, then drove her right fist hard into the swollen mass around the big girls eye. Erica’s head flung backward against the top turnbuckle right before she slumped downward toward the canvas. Nadia still held tightly onto the hair as she turned and started to pull, forcing Erica to get onto her knees and crawl forward. Pulling Erica out from the corner, she released her hold upon the hair and moved around just off to the big blonde’s left. Nadia punted her foot upward, driving the laces of the right boot up into the ribs of Erica’s left side. Erica was lifted upward off the mat as she groaned and flipped over while coming down upon her back. Erica lay upon her back moaning and clutching at her mid-section while holding her legs aloft in a fetal position. Nadia moved around positioning herself up above Erica’s head and lowered her buttocks down onto the groaning blonde’s face. Nadia’s white panty lowered down onto the prone girls face, what must have been the crack of her butt crushing down onto the downed girls nose and mouth. Erica weakly moved her arms up, trying to push Nadia upward but to no avail. Nadia’s backside and thighs swallowed the lower section of the head as she leaned forward sliding her hand along the sweat-slicked skin of Erica’s belly. Once again, Nadia’s painted nails and fingers disappeared beneath the black lace toward the long bush of my fighter. I could feel a tingle down in my groin from the pain she was feeling as she stomped her right foot down against the mat causing her black hosed thigh to shake. Nadia’s fist created a large bulge beneath the black material and the turning and twisting motion was extremely active. Erica pounded the sole of her black boot against the mat repeatedly, creating a leg lovers delight as her meat bounded and shook heavily. Suddenly, Nadia screamed out painfully as she scrambled off her foe and rolled beneath the ropes and dropped down onto the floor. She hopped around down on the floor reaching toward her backside and rubbing it vigorously. It wasn’t obvious to the naked eye but everyone knew that out of desperation, Erica bit into Nadia’s hind side. Erica rolled over onto her left side and elevated herself slightly upon her elbow. Nadia completely circled the ring cursing and rattling off phrases in her native tongue, quite angry by what had occurred. Nadia reached up grabbing hold of the center ropes and pulled herself back up to the rings apron. I implored Erica to get up quickly and she managed to rise up into a seated position but no further before the Ukrainian she-devil re-entered the ring. Nadia hurried over and stomped her white boot hard into the face of the seated blonde, knocking her back down to the canvas. The blow struck Erica near her mouth and the blood was streaming from the open cut upon her lip. Nadia bent forward grabbing a fist full of hair and pulled, lifting Erica up onto her knees. Fearing the worst, Erica wrapped her arms around Nadia’s thighs and held tightly, not wanting her to be able to launch an attack. Nadia tried punching at the top of big blonde’s head, but she quickly abandoned that attack when realizing how hard the top of her head was. She raised both hands high into the air and delivered an axe-handled blow down into the kneeling girls back. She pounded her again and again, but Erica held tightly, absorbing the blows and getting a much-needed breather. Again, Nadia let loose a screaming howl as she pounded the back of Erica’s head with her fists. This time, she tried to back away and as she did, she fell over backward with the bloodied blonde clinging to her for dear life. As she hit the mat, it became evident that Erica had chomped down and bit into the tanned flesh of the thigh just above the leg band of the white hosiery. Erica lay heavily upon the screaming blonde, moved her right hand onto the left breast, and started raking her nails into the tanned flesh. Nadia was trying to push herself backward as she ground the toes of her boots into the mat, attempting to scoot away from the desperate blonde. Erica hollered out ferociously as she slid her body upward onto the howling blonde and bit down into the lace material covering the right breast. Nadia was beside herself as she felt the fierce pain deep within her right breast. It was an awesome site seeing the shapely tit being tightly squeezed within the teeth and the white lace soaking up the blood from Erica’s lip. Erica uncovered the tit using her mouth and chomped back down onto the naked flesh. Nadia wrapped her legs around her attackers mid-section and started squeezing, trying to take the fight out of her vicious foe. She grabbed a two fisted hold of the blonde’s hair and pulled, trying to lift the biting Erica from her badly hurting breast. The crowd was back into it again as they cheered wildly trying to spur on a major comeback. Erica lifted her head upward, and then lowered it back down onto the left breast biting into the exposed tanned flesh just above the laced cup. Nadia unlocked her legs and again used her feet to try and push herself across the mat and out of harms way. Nadia inched her way under the lower rope and ever closer to the rings edge. She was in a lot of pain and it was clearly evident upon her face as it was contorted with her mouth wide open and her eyes filled with tears. Further and further, she slowly slid upon the mat all the while yanking and pulling at the blonde locks on the back of Erica’s skull. I hollered at Erica trying to get her attention but she was into it, well aware that this might be her last shot at turning the tide. Unable to alert her, they both tumbled down from the rings apron onto the floor down below. They both hit the floor on their heads and the fall caused Erica to unlatch her powerful grip upon Nadia’s firm flesh. Nadia quickly hit the floor and rolled, scurrying away from her opponent and grasping onto her sore, severely aching, blood-covered boobs. Erica tried to get up and pursue but she still had very wobbly legs and she stumbled down onto the floor, over near the iron rail. Nadia circled the ring again, this time painfully as she caressed and massaged her aching breasts. Erica rose up onto her knees and grabbed hold of the top of the rail to pull herself up onto her feet. She held tightly to the rail, using it to steady herself as she turned to locate her opponent. Nadia remained on the other side, choosing not to press the issue and stood there cupping her tits, waiting out the final seconds until the bell rang to end the tenth round.

I immediately jumped down, assisted Erica over to the ring, and went to tending to her busted lip, trying to stem the flow that ran down her chin and neck so freely. Nadia pressed cold, damp towels to her chest trying to put out the fire that the big blonde lit upon her chest. I looked across the ring and could see the look of discomfort in her eyes as she pressed the icy towel up against her blazing meat. I kept pressure on the lip as I emptied an entire bottle of water onto the top of Erica’s head and shoulders. Her overheated body seemed to absorb the water like a sponge, as she leaned her head back while begging for some more. I talked the entire time telling her to be very wary of her smaller opponent, there was a reason she was the champ at one time. I told her to play it smart, use her head and take advantage of whatever she could. Again, I slowed the blood flow from the lip and helped her up onto the rings apron and into the ring. She held onto the ropes with both hands, waiting, until the bell sounded to begin the eleventh round.

The bell rang to begin round eleven and Nadia climbed back through the ropes as the bell rang to start the round. Her white-laced bra was thoroughly saturated with sweat, water, and a goodly amount of Erica’s blood. She had placed her bra back on but the bite marks left upon her tender flesh were quite visible just above the bloodstained material. She tugged on the tops of her thigh highs, pulling them up high onto her legs as she slowly moved toward the rings center. Erica inched outward, making sure she had the strength to stand on her own without the support of the ropes before venturing out too far. She seemed to have righted herself and stood steadily as she sought out her shorter foe. I was concerned as she was now a one eyed fighter with her left eye now completely swollen shut and was looking quite puffy around the other one. Nadia was a smart fighter and immediately recognized this as an advantage and started moving towards Erica’s left, forcing her to alter her stance and direct her away from the right. As they circled, Nadia moved in closer and suddenly both fighters were within each other’s reach and they reached up grabbing two fists full of hair. Erica had hold of the hair just above both ears and yanked her around putting her directly in front of her. Nadia had a grip on both sides of Erica’s head and tried to pull her head downward, moving it closer to her own. Erica fired up a knee, driving it hard and deep between those luscious thighs and thudded it hard into the shorter woman’s pubic bone. Nadia let out a painful gasp as she gritted her teeth together and snarled. Erica lifted her knee a second, then a third time, each time landing hard into the area that I craved so much. Nadia let go of the hair and moved her right hand down between her legs to protect her crotch from any further damage. Erica used her hold upon the blonde tresses to drag her foe around and shove her backward into the corner. Nadia fell backward and landed atop the second turnbuckle, seated with her arms outstretched and her hands holding onto the top rope on either side. Erica stepped forward but Nadia was quick to launch her right foot upward, driving the laces and instep of her boot up into the black triangular material between the taller girls legs. The foot landed with a thud and the big blonde reached down between her legs and sank down onto her knees directly in front of the Ukrainian demonic princess. Nadia threw her lower body up into the air and placed the lower portion of her thighs upon Erica’s shoulders, locking her legs at the ankles and started crushing Erica’s head between those them. Erica reached up and began raking her long painted nails across the silky fabric of the white hosiery, clawing and slicing into the material of the stockings. She held her there squeezing, trying to sap some of the big girls strength, but also getting a mild breather while holding herself elevated above the mat, holding onto the top ropes. The definition in the muscles of Nadia’s calves as they tightened around the big girls skull was awesome and it was really putting the pressure on the big girl. It didn’t take long before Nadia let out a powerful yelp as Erica used her teeth again to chomp down into Nadia’s inner thigh. Nadia unlocked her legs allowing them to fall down onto the mat and Erica leaned forward into her, grabbing for the center ropes on either side of the turnbuckle. Nadia reached down for the inside of her right thigh and Erica used her head, literally, to ram it forward and head butt the mid-section of the teary eyed blonde. Nadia ooofffed as the head rammed into her belly, but she quickly launched her left knee upward, driving it into the underside of the Erica’s jaw, dropping her down onto the canvas like a rock. Nadia sat down heavily on the center turnbuckle taking a few seconds to regain her composure. Erica tried to rise up off the canvas and her mouth was full with blood as she struggled up onto all fours. She spit blood from her mouth down onto the blue canvas while trying to shake the cobwebs from her head. She rose up onto her knees and with her opened mouth; I could see that she had bitten her tongue from the uppercut to her jaw. Nadia rose up quickly and kicked out with her right foot, driving the laces of the boot squarely against the side of the bloodied girls head and sending her spiraling over sideways, down onto the mat. Nadia moved over toward the downed girl and raised her right foot upward, driving the sole of the boot down hard onto the big blonde’s head, driving it hard into the canvas. Wasting no time, Nadia stomped down on the head of her adversary again before circling her and yelling at her that she was going to kill her. Nadia bent over forward and grabbed hold of the back of Erica’s hair and pulled the bloody fighter up off the mat. Lifting her onto her feet, she directed her over to the corner and began pounding her face first, slamming her down into the top turnbuckle. The crowd had sensed that Nadia had resumed control but this did not detract from their enthusiasm as they began to count in unison as she pounded her bloodied foe downward. “Eight, nine, ten” they had reached before Nadia turned loose of the hair while allowing the big blonde to stumble down onto her right knee. Nadia grabbed two hands full of hair and pulled her up onto her feet. Using her right hand, she led her to the center of the ring and then turned and directed her between the top and center rope, sending her headfirst out of the ring down onto the floor beneath. Erica hit the floor below and tumbled over once before landing on her back with her arms outstretched and her legs spread-eagled. The black clad fighter moved slowly down on the floor while the white clad fighter leapt from the rings edge, landing and driving her foot down onto the head of my fighter. Erica’s body shook and convulsed as she lay upon her back, finally lying perfectly still as she gazed upward toward the bright lights suspended from the ceiling. Nadia moved around the downed fighter, reached down grabbing hold of the ankles of the big blonde, and lifted her legs upward. Holding the ankles while spreading the legs, Nadia raised her right foot and stomped down hard upon the pelvic area of the once beauteous green-eyed fighter. The foot landed with a thud and Erica ooofffed out, filling the air with blood spatter as she groaned out painfully. Nadia took aim as she glanced down between the long legs of the bloody blonde and she kicked her right foot forward, driving the toe of the boot into the most sensitive area down low into the young woman’s pussy. She started choking and gagging as the blow apparently caused her to swallow a mouthful of blood as she reached down trying to cover her womanhood. Nadia used the tip of her boot to lift up on the hands, uncovering the vulnerable region and then directed the boot back into the lips of her pussy. Again she coughed and gagged and I glanced down upon her speckled breasts and belly, speckled with the blood that sprayed outward from her mouth. Erica covered up again and Nadia used the boot to push down hard, driving Erica’s fingers hard against her aching crotch. Nadia was applying some heavy pressure when the bell rang to signal the end of the eleventh round. I quickly jumped down from the rings edge to assist the pained blonde, but not before Nadia could go to work upon the right ankle, twisting and wrenching it around with both hands, causing excruciating pain for the American fighter. Erica turned over onto her left side and pounded the floor with the palm of her hand as Nadia worked hard at trying to cripple her before turning loose. I placed my hands upon her shoulders and she kicked out with her left foot, driving it solidly into the crotch region of the agonizing blonde. She then dropped her leg allowing her to collapse down onto the floor, reaching for her crotch with one hand and trying to grab hold of her ankle with the other. Nadia turned and spat in my face before walking away and heading to the other side of the ring.

So much for the smile directed my way as having any hidden meaning as she made it perfectly clear what her feelings were. I wiped her hot saliva onto my right shoulder, soaking it up with my shirt. Her tight bottom and awesome thighs walked away from me with a purposeful shake as she strode across the arena. I couldn’t help but be fixated upon her beauty as she walked toward her corner. As her sexy body disappeared around the corner, I changed my attention back to the battered and bloody blonde who lay upon the floor, agonizing from the painful beating the former queen had put on her. For what seemed like the umpteenth time I assisted her to her feet and practically carried her to her corner to clean her up for the final round. She was badly beaten, sweaty, bloody, bruised and swollen but she oozed with utter sexiness as I helped carry the bikini clad woman. I leaned her upon the rings apron and immediately went about the task of trying to clean her up for the last round. I knew better than to try and convince her to throw in the towel because that just wasn’t part of Erica’s persona. This is her twelfth bout she has fought for me, and the only bout that she didn’t go the distance or totally destroy her opponent was her previous encounter with Nadia and I had to call that one after six rounds. She wasn’t happy about me stop that fight short and I knew she wouldn’t quit on her own; so, this bout was going the distance no matter what. I soaked a towel thoroughly with her blood and put a fresh one on her swollen face. I poured some water upon her back and backside, trying to refresh and spur her on for one more burst of energy. I swear that the water seemed to just turn to steam as it bathed her sweat sopped body. I did about the best I could do in the short time allotted and helped her back up into the ring for the final hurrah. As she climbed through the ropes, Nadia rushed across the ring and greeted her with an uppercut to the jaw with her right knee that sent the big blonde sprawling down onto the canvas. Erica landed with a thud on her left side and rolled over onto her back, slowly moving her head from side to side. Nadia raised her foot and sent it down hard, stomping on the side of Erica’s head, driving it hard into the canvassed surface. The bell rang to start the twelfth and final round but this round had already begun.

The bell rang to start the twelfth round and Nadia had already begun the pounding as the sexy, black clad beauty was already moaning and bleeding from the mouth. Nadia bent down grabbing a fistful of hair, lifted the dazed and beaten woman to her feet, pushed her back against the ropes, and instructed me to “grab hold of the bitch.” I had no choice in the matter, reached up, grabbed her weakened arms, pulled them over the top rope, and pinned them behind her, opening her up for whatever Nadia wanted to do. Nadia reached forward latching hold of the lace cup of the black bra and pulled, allowing Erica’s full, slightly bruised flesh to tumble out. Nadia raised her right hand and brought it down sharply, landing a resounding open-handed slap across the left breast. Nadia’s hand craaaacked across Erica’s meaty flesh, causing her intense pain and her shapely orb to shake mightily at impact. Again and again, Nadia beat upon Erica’s left tit without mercy, each blow cracking hard and loud upon the sweaty breast meat. The sections of her fair skinned breast that hadn’t been bruised earlier was quickly changing to a fire engine red from the vicious palm thrashing it was receiving. Erica’s head was near mine and although she wasn’t screaming out loudly, I could hear her whimpering and mouthing, “oh fuck” after each breast-smashing blow. Her once pink nipple and areola was a cherry like color from the fingers smacking down against it. Erica sagged downward onto the second rope and I lost my grip upon her damp, sweaty arms. Nadia demanded that I hold her still and insisted that I put her in a full nelson if I wasn’t strong enough to hold her fat ass. That was just bitch talk because I knew that Erica didn’t have a fat ass. I did pull up on the arms and lock her into the hold, holding her tightly by the hair on the back of her skull. Nadia went back to work cracking her hand hard upon the sorely beaten breast, taking sheer delight by the sounds of the battle and especially hearing the big blonde utter “oh fuck, oh fuck” over and over again. After landing what seemed like the twentieth blow into the young woman’s chest, Nadia clamped her fingers onto the large, dark nipple and pulled, stretching the burning flesh far from her fiery chest. Erica rolled her right leg in and out, rolling it upon the toe as she whimpered quietly while the Ukrainian she-devil tried to remove her tit from her chest. What was once an aroma of two sexy fighters wearing top of the line fragrances back at the fight’s beginning was now a terrible stench of sweaty bodies and crotch as the combined smell overwhelmed me. I was in heaven as the sweet smell penetrated deep into nasal passages. I was oblivious to anything else at that moment as I was overly aroused and turned on by it all. What more could a man want than two lovely beauties scantily clad in sexy lingerie, covered in sweat and blood doing the one thing that was the most erotic thing in the world, physically giving their all in a brutal battle. Life was good at that moment, at least for me. Erica on the other hand continued to move her mouth and utter out the painful words of her pain. Nadia wrenched it right and left like she was trying to change the channel or adjust the volume on an old styled stereo. I was awestruck by how much stress the breast could absorb from being pulled and stretched out so far, testing the elasticity. Nadia turned loose of the nipple allowing the tit to dance back to it’s normal position, slapped an open handed blow across the reddened meat, and barked at her, “now I’m going to give you a taste of your own medicine cunt.” I thought to myself, what else could you possibly do to her that you hadn’t done already. Nadia didn’t have me wondering for long as she lowered her head down onto the big girls chest and started biting down hard into the large, fiery orb. Erica screamed out painfully as she felt the vampire-like bite cut into the fiery flesh hanging from the left side of her chest. Sobbing, gagging and cursing, all these things were occurring simultaneously as she stomped her right foot down upon the canvas in utter pain. Nadia lifted her mouth from the breast, placed it onto the nipple area of the breast and bit down hard again. Erica stomped her foot and wailed out painfully as she was receiving the payback for the biting she had done herself not all that long ago. As violent as this fight had been, I was impressed that Nadia restrained herself to the point of not trying to rip out a chunk of the young woman’s chest, but she was chomping down hard enough to leave small cuts and deep dental impressions in the big girls soft flesh. She was biting her all over the breast, covering the tit with painful bite marks. After nearly a minute of severe breast biting, Nadia backed away to admire the damage she had inflicted upon Erica’s poor left tit. I released the hold I held on her and she immediately slid down the ropes onto the seat of her thong panty, cupping her battered and bitten breast with her right hand. Nadia swiftly moved back toward the downed fighter, grabbed a handful of hair in her right hand, and pulled the big American girl back onto her feet. Leading her around the ring by the hair, she gained some momentum, directed her beneath the top rope, and sent her headfirst down to the floor outside the ring. I had to think, or I hoped that the round must be close to being over since she spent so much time torturing the breast but I was committed to staying out it and allowing it to go on to it’s final conclusion. Nadia went through the ropes and leaped down onto the floor in pursuit of her battered foe. Nadia reached down grabbing a handful of hair, pulled the badly beaten girl to her feet, and led her around the ring over near the corner. Holding her by the back of the head, she rammed her forward driving her forehead against the corner post of the ring. Erica’s head thumped hard against the rubberized post and staggered a step or two backward before dropping down onto her right knee. Nadia helped her back onto her feet and moved her along the rings edge to the next corner. Lining her up perfectly, she rammed her forward banging her head against the corner post for a second time. Again, Erica was severely shaken and wobbled slightly before dropping down onto one knee. Nadia, being ever so helpful, lifted her onto her feet, dragged her to the next corner, and introduced her head to that steel post. Erica’s head thudded and bounced before stumbling backward and landing on the seat of her sexy thong. She sat upon the floor reaching her hands up to her aching head while the crowd cheered and wanted her to complete the circuit. Nadia was all too happy to oblige although I believe it was her intention in the first place. She yanked Erica up by the hair and led her over to the fourth corner, where she promptly bounced the front of the big girls skull against the treated steel before allowing her to stagger and collapse down onto the floor. Nadia pulled her back onto her knees by the hair, then launched her knee into the bloodied face of my poorly prepared fighter and sent her sprawling over backward. Nadia reached down helping her back onto her feet, grabbed hold of the left wrist and arm, and swung her around, whipping her forward into the iron railing surrounding the ring area. Erica was whipped into the rail and her lower body and mid-section struck the four-foot high immovable object hard causing her to bend over at the waist and hang halfway across the top. Nadia approached her and grabbed hold of the left thigh area with her left hand and reached her right up and under and clamped down hard on the young woman’s crotch area, pinching her fingers together hard for added effect. Using both hands to lift upward, she deposited the big blonde across the rail and dropped her down onto the floor directly in front of the front row of cheering spectators. Nadia proudly walked away from the nearly motionless beauty and paraded around the ring with her hands raised victoriously above her head yelling “bring your next slut on you son of a bitch, I’m ready to kick her ass too” as the bell rang to end this brutal, one-sided battle. I quickly jumped down from the rings edge and went over to check on my beaten warrior. As I knelt down reaching through the bars of the rail to tend to her, Nadia came and stood right beside me, her right thigh pushed up against my left shoulder. I stopped what I was doing in fear that she was going to attack and I looked at her as she stood there with arms raised taking in the cheers of the appreciative crowd. As I knelt up into a more erect position, she turned her body towards me and pushed forward, pressing both of those heavenly thighs against me and placing the front of her blood speckled white panty just an inch or two away from my face. The powerful smell of her sweaty crotch was right there in my face and the aroma was intoxicating. She pressed forward, trying to get it as close as possible knowing that this was the most painful torture she could hit me with. I loved the woman’s pussy, I loved her thighs, ass, the complete package and being so close and not allowed to have any of it was inhumane. I was so close I could see her thick patch of pubic hair pushing against the front of her sexy panty. She stepped back away slightly and leaned down so she could talk into my ear. She grabbed hold on the back of my hair, lowered her mouth, and teased in her heavily accented voice “do you see or smell anything that you want?” I don’t think she was expecting an answer because she raised back up quickly and pressed back forward, bringing her lower body into contact with me and forcing my face into the front of her panty. She held it there tightly, grinding it hard against my face, then turned me loose and moved back towards the ring. She was such a fucking bitch and I hated her so much that I loved her. I knew I’d leave my wife and kids for her if she wanted but I think she was much more content and got off watching me go crazy, teasing me to the point where I felt that I was going over the edge. I watched until she climbed up into the ring before turning my attention to the bloodied beauty I thought I trained to beat her.

Nadia circled the ring in triumphant glory as I took several minutes tending to the badly beaten Erica. I was certain her size and weight would play a factor in the bout but I shouldn’t have overlooked Nadia’s intense desire to regain her crown and the opportunity to show me up in one way or another. She lived for that kind of stuff, she thrived on it. Because of that, I felt badly for Erica as I don’t feel I adequately prepared her for what she was climbing into the ring against. It took nearly ten minutes to get Erica back on her feet and cleaned up enough to bring her back to the rings edge. As she stood there hanging on to one of the corner posts with a towel covering her head, she looked down toward the floor as I made my way over to the judges to get and compile their results. I glanced at them and didn’t see anything real surprising except for one scorecard and I had to wonder what bout he had watched. I climbed up into the ring with the microphone in hand and the crowd noise went silent to listen to the obvious verdict. “Ladies and gentlemen, we have a unanimous decision and here are the results of the judges scorecards. Judge #1 scores the bout 218 to 82, judge #2 scores it 210 to 90, and judge #3 scores it 185 to 115 and the winner of the bout and your number one contender for the crown is NAAAADEEEEEEEEYAAAAAAAAAA. The crowd erupted one more time as she raised her arms towards the heavens while touring the four corners of the ring and standing upon the lower ropes soaking in her deserved adoration. Meanwhile, Erica picked up her robe and quietly disappeared down the dark tunnel and headed to her dressing room, obviously disappointed and embarrassed by her poor performance tonight. I too quickly exited the ring and milled with the crowd as the last round was being replayed above on the large monitors. Nadia grabbed her belongings and headed toward the tunnel as a few of the patrons hollered at her with the usual lines “hey Nadia, won’t you be the mother of my children or can you come and sit on my face.” She was a pro and could usually tune things like that out, but I knew she was listening as I saw a devilish smile flash across her face when she knew that I was listening to the shouts.

She too disappeared into the darkness and I concentrated on getting everyone on his or her way so I could close things up for the evening. I needed to clear the place out, have the girls checked out by my fight doctor, and settle the payout to the brave and valiant fighters. I couldn’t help admire what these young women were willing to do and I know the money is an important factor, but there is a lot more to the woman willing to participate in this kind of event. Very special ladies they are indeed. I quickly emptied the arena while my good buddy, Dr. Gerald tended to the wounded. As I headed toward one of the north dressing rooms occupied by Nadia, I ran into Gerald as he came out the door. He didn’t tell me anything new when he said Nadia was perfectly fine other than some scratches, a small mouse beneath her left eye and the bite marks bruising upon her body. Erica needed a couple of stitches in her lip and probably didn’t need to be driving home this evening so he informed me that he was taking her back to the clinic to fix her up. She was going to hurt and swollen for a couple of days but that she’d be fine with some rest. I trusted him with her hard earned cash, thanked him for his assistance and entered into the pit with the demonic princess herself.

I entered the room and the blonde haired beauty sat poised, waiting for my arrival. She hadn’t changed yet as she sat cross-legged in her damp, blood stained attire. She sat this way momentarily until I stood directly in front of her. She then uncrossed her legs and held her knees about eight inches apart, knowing that I’d zero in on the area down between her legs. She spoke with her hard accent, “How’s your bitch, did I fuck her up bad enough for you?” I focused on the laced material between her thighs as I responded that she wasn’t my bitch, just someone who came to me wanting some help preparing for her fight. She positioned her right hand down near the front of her panty and started to tug at the front waistband. As she did, she asked if I had anything for her. I quietly moved forward and laid the twenty grand on the table beside her. Before I could back away, she raised her left foot upward, gently bringing it into contact with the crotch area of my shorts. She rubbed her stocking covered foot back and forth, stroking it across my front giving me a powerful ache down south. I became paralyzed as I stood there doing nothing, allowing her to tease and torture me beyond belief. I looked downward and was fixated upon her sexy; hose covered legs and the well-tanned thigh area between the hose and panty. I wasn’t aware, but my breathing pattern had changed and Nadia abruptly ceased the action and lowered her foot back down to the floor. She leaned forward a bit and reached her right hand out, clasping hold and squeezing a bit more forcefully at my balls through the cottoned material. It felt so good being in her grips and like a starved animal I started begging for more. Her battle-fought body was aromatic as I stood above her, her smell penetrating deep and intoxicating my senses. I closed my eyes tightly and tilted my head back as I was fully turned on and in total arousal and trying to move closer to her. She quickly turned loose and I waited for whatever she would do next. I waited, and then waited a bit more before opening my eyes and looking down upon her. As I drifted back into reality, she looked up at me coldly and reminded me that she was still the one with control. She then told me to get my ass out of there so she could shower and clean up. Like a scolded dog, I turned and meekly walked away, exiting through the door. My head was spinning as I let her get the best of me again and knew that I was powerless to do anything about it. Upon exiting the suite, I saw Sharon standing in the doorway of the other dressing room, a bit inpatient and wondering how long I was going to keep her confined in there. She was beautiful as she stood there, finely repaired with her brunette hair hanging down below her shoulders. She still had the claw mark upon her face and there was a fire burning within her dark eyes. Sharon normally stands 5”10 inches tall and weighs a well proportioned 148 pounds, but with her heels on, she was over six foot. I was still quite hard from the occurrence inside Nadia’s dressing room and I was aching painfully as I stared upon Sharon’s beauty. I asked her if she were still wanting to fight Kyoko, especially right now but she didn’t hesitate one bit and said she was ready. I motioned for her to move forward and we began heading over toward the south tunnel to where I assumed Kyoko was still hanging out. Sharon was slightly ahead of me as I enjoyed watching her shapely body move sexily but with purpose. We passed through the ring area and headed into the tunnel and I asked one more time if she wanted to go through with this. She snarled that she was not going to let that little Jap bitch get away with this and stormed inside the dressing area where I had deposited Kyoko earlier. She entered the room and looked to her left, searching to find the shorter, dark haired woman. She didn’t get the opportunity to look to the right as Kyoko came from behind the door, grabbed two hands full of the brunettes long hair, and down to the floor they went. I quickly stepped inside and closed the door as the fight was underway.

To Be Continued…….