“Locker Room Ambush”

by JJJ

Christy was given 2 weeks off after the brutal beating she received from the monster Asia and now tonight she would be putting her Creampuff Crown on the line in a rematch with Jenny. This time the two knockouts would be boxing for the Crown and Christy was eager as she made her way to her dressing room to change into her outfit. Christy looked incredible in a skintight white spaghetti strap dress stopping well above her knees, hugging her body perfectly like a second skin. The neckline plunged deeply into her incredible chest and displayed an ample amount of cleavage. She had a tight white choker around her neck that matched her white 2" heel chunky shoes. Christy's long curly hair was done in huge cascading curls that lay well over her shoulders and fell to her mid back. As always, her make up was perfect a thick coating of black eyeliner and dark blue eye shadow really brought out her sexy blue eyes. Christy adjusted her purse as she found her dressing room and slowly opened the door, preparing to get ready for her rematch with Jenny.

She gasped in surprise to see Jenny and Laura both standing in the darkness. Before Christy could get a word out, Laura slammed her fist into the blonde's tight stomach. Christy gasped the wind shooting out of her as her body hunched over. Christy struggled through the pain, and tried to upright her body. Just as Christy started to stand up Jenny fired a backhand slap across the blondes' face. Christy's long hair shot outwards, her face spinning to the side, her cheek instantly reddening. Christy almost lost her balance as her ankle almost gave out due to her high heels.

Laura got in Christy's face grabbing a handful of her long locks, "How long did it take you to do your hair slut? Looks like you spent all day doing it, we are sure gonna love ripping it from your head."

Christy winced as pain shot through her scalp as Laura began wrapping her hand around her hair. Christy's eyes were nearly shut and she never saw Jenny step to the side of her, but she felt the pain explode in her kidney from the punch Jenny drove home. Christy dropped on all fours, gasping and staring down at the floor with tearing eyes through the disheveled hair that now covered her red face. Laura and Jenny laughed at the sight of the brazen blond struggling for a breath. Christy started to crawl toward the door, but she screamed as Laura caught her by two handfuls of her long hair and pulled her up to her feet. Jenny walked over and locked the dressing room door as Christy's heart pounded in her huge chest while she tried to fight back the tears.

"Please, let me go I didn't…. AAHAHHH!!!" Christy screamed as Laura hauled back hard on her long hair from behind until Christy's face was looking up at the ceiling. Christy's huge breasts immediately sprang up seductively and the thin white dress stretched tight around every luscious curve of her trembling body. Christy's arms flailed wildly until they were secured from behind by Laura when she released her hair. Christy soon was unable to move her arms as Laura pinned them behind her back. Jenny, satisfied the door couldn't be opened, walked back to the helpless beauty and silenced her protests with a vicious backhand across the face!

" Let me GOOOOO!!!!" Christy groaned as her cheek throbbed from the pain.

But Christy soon found herself struggling for breath again as another closed fist drove deep into her tightly drawn belly. Laura had all she could do just to hold Christy up as Jenny reared back and fired an openhanded chop to Christy's chest. Laura lost her grip on the blond who toppled back down to the floor on her ass. Jenny reached down and pulled the shoulder straps down over Christy's shoulders, and began yanking the dress down. Within seconds both girls began tearing at the material and had the dress around Christy's incredible waist. Christy gasped when she felt the material slide down her curvy body revealing a sexy white strapless lace bra.

Laura yanked Christy up and Jenny never let the dress go but instead pulled downward. Christy gasped as the material slid down her creamy thighs, the dress eventually settling around her ankles. Christy looked incredible in a white slingshot thong, matching bra, heels and choker. As the dress made its way to the floor Laura slammed her elbow into Christy's upper back knocking her to the ground as she tripped over the material.

Jenny reached down and quickly tossed Christy's dress aside. Just as she turned back to the fallen blonde and was about to pull her up hair, she was met with an uppercut to her crotch. Jenny's eyes opened wide in disbelief as she staggered back as Christy started to get up. Jenny's hands clutched her aching crotch, trying to ease the stunning pain while Christy scrambled to her feet desperate to make her move. Laura needed a second to get over the shock before she reacted and it gave Christy a chance to get set. As Laura ran in to tackle her, Christy hit Laura full in the nose with her elbow. Laura's vision blurred as tears filled her eyes but her momentum carried her into Christy and they fell to the floor with Laura on top though too stunned to take advantage.

Christy's fought through the pain and her hands found a grip in Laura's brown hair. She immediately began to pull as she squirmed out from under her and got to her feet, shaking Laura wildly from side to side, holding her vice-like grip on the shoulder length brown hair. Laura was bent over but quickly regained her composure and lunged forward, pounding her head into Christy's tight stomach. Just at same instant, Christy's back exploded in pain as Jenny slammed a folding metal chair into her spine. Christy dropped to her knees holding her damaged back as Jenny raised the chair again and slammed down, this time driving it into her exposed ribs. Christy screamed fearing her ribs may have been broken. Jenny dropped the chair and reached to with a hand on Laura's shoulder, asking tenderly, "You OK hon?"

Laura stood up, a look of rage on her flushed face as she held her nose, " My fuckin' nose is killin' me, this bitch is gonna pay !"

Christy was holding her ribs and moaning when she suddenly felt her hair yanked violently from behind as Laura pulled her to her feet. Laura pulled the bent over Christy upwards and threw her into a standing side headlock. Christy was soon gasping for air as Laura had her forearm clamped around her throat, applying pressure. The world was going black as Laura kept her vice like grip on Christy's throat for well over a minute. Christy was almost out on her feet as Laura maintained her choke hold on the fading brunette.

“AIIIIGGGHHHH!!!!!” Christy shrieked as her crotch exploded in sudden pain. Jenny had walked up from behind and latched both hands onto the back of Christy's thong giving her an incredible wedgie! The thong immediately buried itself deep in her ass crack, forcing Christy up onto her tiptoes trying to alleviate the pain. Laura finally let Christy out of the choke hold and stepped away from the thrashing brunette whose hands were frantically trying to alleviate some of the pain tearing through her crack. With both hands trying to dislodge the wedgie, Christy left her front completely exposed to Laura who picked up the metal chair and slammed it square into her bouncing boobs.

Christy's lace bra offered no protection to her massive chest and the metal chair shot flattened her tits. Tears began streaming down the gorgeous girl's face, her makeup running as her hands tenderly cupped her aching breasts. Again, Jenny reared up, jerking on the thong from behind and causing Christy to gasp as pain shot through her pussy. Christy was just about out on her feet and Jenny had an easy time pulling her arms behind her.

Laura stepped in front of the tightly trapped blonde and leered in Christy's face as she slowly pulled down the fine lace bra. Christy's huge melons sprang from their confinement, red welts already visible on the soft flesh from her chair shot. Christy's breasts, although red, looked incredible, her huge nipples stiffing as soon as they hit the chilly air.

" Plleeaaase....I...I...I can't take anymore...no more," Christy sobbed.

Christy's pleas fell on deaf ears as Laura grabbed Christy's left breast in her right hand, cradled it on her open palm and then raked the nails of her right hand slowly downward, furrowing Christy's flawless flesh. Christy's head whipped back, her long hair flying as a new set of parallel red welts now streaked her jiggling breast. Christy futility tried to pull herself free from Jenny's vice like grip but the brunette was far too strong. Laura continued to focus her attack on Christy's tender left breast, this time using both hands to squeeze for all she was worth.

" AAAAAHHHHHHHH! " Christy's screams filled the room as it felt like her implant was about to explode. " NNNNOOOO! " she bellowed as Laura began to twist her tit left, then right; then back again; always crushing the soft flesh as hard as she could. It seemed to the helpless blonde that the torture lasted for minutes, although in reality it was only a few agonizing seconds.

After a few more seconds of sheer hell, Christy dropped to the floor when Jenny released her arms. Christy lay with one hand on her pulsating breast and the other pulling the wedgie from her pussy. While Christy attended to her problems, Laura positioned herself over the blonde and then slammed a kick squarely between Christy's shoulder blades. Christy's body pancaked on the floor as Laura pushed down with her foot as she bent over and grabbed both of Christy's wrists and pulled up and back. When Laura hauled back on Christy's arms and shoved down with her foot, she put the gasping blonde in a perfect surfboard. Christy shrieked as pain filled her shoulders, while her naked chest was pushed forward. She frantically shook her head but Laura just laughed at her, glaring down at the helpless girl. As Laura forced her foot harder into Christy's back, she increased the pressure on her arms.

Laura hauled back on Christy's arms unmercifully one last time before finally releasing her. Christy's shoulder's felt like they were going to pop as the poor brunette sobbed to herself. Laura reached down and pulled Christy back up to her feet, then slipped her arms under Christy's and put her into a full nelson. As Christy hung limp in Laura's tight grip, Jenny stood in front of her and slightly jerked up the front of her thong. At first it was a playful little tug, but Christy's eyes soon shot wide open as she felt the material slip up into her pussy.

Jenny secured a tight grip and then violently yanked upward again, showing no remorse. Christy shrieked as her body lifted up on her toes as tears filled her eyes in response to the searing pain. Again Jenny reared backward and the incredible lace thong buried itself deep into Christy's pussy, the material stretching upward to her breasts. When Jenny released the thong, it was only to free her hand so she could dig her nails into Christy's flawless face

"Look at me bitch,” Jenny screamed into Christy's trembling face. “I wanna see the fear in your eyes for this!"

Jenny bent down and picked up the metal chair again. Jenny held the chair tightly by the legs and let swing a wild shoot that cracked into Christy's tight stomach crushing her exposed ribs. Christy dropped straight down to the floor where she lay holding her aching ribs. The sadistic girl again raised the chair and brought it down hard, smashing it over Christy's upper back sending her sprawling on her belly across the carpet.

Like a crazed animal, Jenny raked her nails savagely down Christy's bare back, leaving ten parallel crimson tracks from her nails from Christy's neck to her waist. Christy shrieked as pain engulfed her back. Jenny kicked Christy's body over onto her back, her naked chest heaving with each pain-racked, sobbing breath she struggled to take. Jenny stood with her legs straddling the beaten girl, then jumped in the air and came down with both feet slamming into Christy's breasts.

“ UUNNNNNNHHHH! " Christy screamed with the very real fear her breasts would burst as Jenny's full weight crashed onto them. But Jenny lost her footing on the sweaty flesh and her feet flew out from under her. Luckily for Jenny, she landed with her ass on Christy's tight stomach. All the remaining wind was forced from her lungs and she struggled to fight against the awful pain that raced through every fiber of her battered body.

Reaching forward Jenny's hands latched onto Christy's stretched thong and as soon as her hands found the material she reared backwards. Christy's incredible legs and ass thrust upward in hopes of alleviating the searing pain tearing through her pussy. As Jenny yanked and pulled, Christy's shapely thigh's thrust sexily in response to each pull as she frantically tried to dislodge her attacker. Luckily for Christy her pain was short lived as Jenny pulled back and suddenly snapped the white thong sending her flying backwards off the battered brunette.

Laura stepped forward and yanked Christy upward to a standing position. Christy looked incredible even after all that she had been through. She was left in chunky white heeled shoes and matching white choker, but sweat now coated her body making it glisten under the lights. Laura dragged Christy over to one of the dressing room chairs and threw her down into it. Jenny quickly came over and using a cord quickly bound Christy's wrists to the chair. First her left and then her right, Christy soon found herself bound to the chair unable to move.

Christy's eyes were wide with fear as she begged for release, her hips bucking in hopes of freeing herself from her bindings. Jenny quickly stepped forward and latched onto Christy's already aching left breast. Digging her nails into her aching mammary Jenny squeezed as she threatened to pop the helpless girl's breast unless she shut up. Jenny yanked and twisted her nails across Christy's aching breast as the blonde was totally helpless to defend herself.

“What the hell” Both Laura and Christy's head snapped around in response to the sudden question. When they turned they saw the commissioner standing in the door way, a look of confusion across his face. “What is going on here?”

Jenny who still had her nails tearing in Christy's breast mouth dropped open as she stammered for an answer, while Laura quickly answered, “We were just walking by when we heard screams coming from Christy's dressing room, and when we walked in she was tied up. We were trying to untie her when you came in.”

Christy was still too weak to argue, but form the look on the commissioner's face, it looked like he believed otherwise. “The both of you get the HEEELL out of here…Jenny you have a match in a few minutes, and from the looks of it, I have to find you a different opponent.”

Jenny and Laura, disappointed that there fun had been spoiled so quickly left the dressing room. The commissioner began untying Christy and knew that she was in no condition to defend her Cream Puff Crown tonight. Now he had only a few minutes to find a suitable replacement for the aching blonde.

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