“Barroom Boxing”

by JJJ

The girls in the federation were given two weeks off for Christmas and New Year's and it was perfect for Christy who took the time to heal after that brutal and bloody cage match with Julie in which she managed to win and keep her Cream Puff Crown. The commissioner was contacted by a local sports bar and grille that held monthly boxing fights and eagerly tried to set up a match with one of his girls against Christy. The bar owner assured the commissioner that the girl wouldn't be any taller than Christy and should be around the same weight. After some convincing Christy finally agreed and the fight was set up to take place in the huge back room of the enormous bar.

The night of the fight arrived and the bar was packed to full capacity in eager anticipation of seeing there favorite against the sexy girl from the wrestling federation. The ring announcer came on and the fight was about to get under way.

“Coming down the isle standing 5'5” weighing 110lbs with measurements of 34D-22-33 is CHHHRIIISTTTTY!”

Christy came out and the bar exploded when the saw her. She looked so sexy in her tight red half shirt that displayed a fit stomach since it barely covered her breasts. Matching red shorts hugged her shapely ass perfectly and the thong line could be seen when she bent and the material stretched tight on her ass. Christy's makeup was perfection as she chose to wear a bright red eye shadow, and a deep shade of lipstick, that made her look incredibly sexy. Her long blonde hair was curled and flowing down to her upper back.

Christy slowly walked down the ramp and looked around at the rowdy crowd. The blonde finally made her way up the steps and walked to her corner of the ring. It wasn't long before the referee laced the gloves tightly on Christy's wrists and then quickly double-checked the blonde's gloves before she waited for Christy's opponent.

“Coming down the isle, your hometown favorite, standing 5'5 weighing 150 lbs with measurements of 33C-28-38 is RRRYYYAANNNN!”

The crowd jumped to its feet when they saw their favorite coming down the isle. Ryan had on a blue sports bra, which exposed her large, soft and undefined stomach. She also wore a pair of skintight white Lycra shorts which defiantly didn't flatter her slightly thicker legs. Ryan had blonde hair that just made it down to her shoulders, and she had on very little makeup on her cherubic face. She looked very plain, and seemed to almost trip as she climbed between the ropes. Why she was a crowd favorite at the bar was anyone's guess, but she was all smiles as the referee laced her gloves on, and then called both combatants to the center of the ring.

"The gloves have standard padding to keep you from doing any major damage,” she said. “The fight will be a standard three knock downs in a round or a standing 10 count." She looked at both girls and laughed to herself at seeing the advantage Ryan had in weight, she outweighed Christy by a good 40 pounds and was the same height. Christy's face showed no signs of fear, as Ryan's eyes blazed with fire as she glared at her smaller rival. The referee concluded, "OK girls, you know the rules, go to your corners and let's get started!"

Christy turned around and began walking to her corner, mentally preparing how she was going to begin the fight. She suddenly gasped as her head was slammed from behind by a sucker punch from the bigger blonde. Her body shot forward and smashed tits first into the corner. Ryan pounced and fired a right to the back of the blonde's head as Christy struggled to regain her composure. When Christy turned around her face was met with a right squarely to her cheek. Due to the padding of the gloves the blow's effect was less, but her head was ringing as she struggled to stay on her feet.

Showing surprising dexterity for someone her size, Ryan slammed a left then a right into Christy's firm midsection causing the blonde's knees to buckle. As Christy's head dipped in response to her pain, Ryan's left met her forehead, snapping the blonde's head up. Her back hit the turnbuckle, her arms flopping back over the top ropes as her head slumped forward over her heaving bosom. Her long hair covered her red shirt as the referee began a standing count, "One...Two...Three..."

When the count reached six Christy struggled to a standing position, shaking her head. She couldn't believe that fat bitch sucker punched her to gain an advantage; and why the hell didn't the referee warn Ryan about cheating? Christy stared across the ring at Ryan who raised her arms in a victory pose, "Give up whore, the pain will be a lot less if you just say I'm the better woman!" Ryan yelled.

Christy began to walk out of her corner and met the heavier girl in the middle of the ring, this time with gloves up. Ryan immediately went on the offensive again and wound up firing a wild right haymaker that missed badly. Christy saw an opening and fired a quick punch to Ryan's exposed right breast. The shot hit the enormous target, but didn't have enough behind it to hurt the blonde who quickly recovered. Again Christy fired a shot this time connecting squarely into the big blonde's soft midsection. Ryan hunched over in pain from the blow and the blonde seized the advantage. She reared back and fired a huge uppercut to the Ryan's nose, stunning her.

Christy watched as Ryan's hands rose to guard her face, then she fired another punch to Ryan's belly. The enormous belly jiggled as the blow landed, knocking some air from the out of shape blonde. Ryan was shocked by the sudden turn of events but tried to regain composure as she began backpedaling. She almost tripped over her feet as she jumped out of range of Christy's right cross that barely missed. Ryan suddenly began growing desperate and threw another haymaker at the blonde. The wild punch came dangerously close to connecting but flew just by the beautiful blonde's face. Christy seized the opening to put a staggering left to Ryan's stomach again and the big blonde gasped as her knees buckled. Then Ryan grunted as Christy slammed a right to her breast, causing her sports bra to bounce and jiggle wildly.

Ryan slumped forward onto her knees as the referee walked over, "One....... Two......Thr"

Christy was enraged as she screamed at Victoria , "Can you count any slower ! Christ I could have counted to twenty by now!”

The referee got in Christy's face, "I don't tell you how to fight, and you don't tell me how to do my job! Got it?"

Christy gulped as the towering brunette referee screamed at her as Ryan crawled to her feet and came up from the side with a huge left into the blonde's head. Christy was dropped to her to her knees in a heartbeat and before she could do anything, Ryan began to rein down uncontested blows on the kneeling blonde. Christy tried to cover up but a glove slammed into her head, then her back, and then her head again! After what seemed an eternity, the referee finally stepped in and pulled Ryan back from the blonde.

Ryan slowly walked back to her corner breathing heavily as Christy struggled to get back to her feet. She was about to yell at the referee but she saw Ryan running at her, her massive mammaries bouncing in her constraining bra. Christy just got to her feet and narrowly ducked out of the way at the last second. Ryan couldn't stop her momentum and crashed into the turnbuckle chest first. Christy turned around and quickly fired a punch into Ryan's kidney, causing the blonde to drop holding her back. Christy fired a right into side of the blonde's head as the dazed Ryan was slow turning around. She was soon sorry she did when a huge right cross-slammed into her chin. Christy cocked back her left arm when suddenly fingernails bit into her upper arm. Quickly turning around see was surprised to see the referee restraining her.

"What the fuck are you doing?" the enraged Christy shouted.

"You have to break!! Back to your corner Christy," shouted the referee.

Christy couldn't believe what she was hearing as she was escorted back to her corner by the ref, still digging her nails into the blonde's upper arm. Ryan slowly regaining her senses, grabbed the rope for support as she tried pulling herself up. Seeing her on her feet, Christy began to run at the blonde only to be intercepted by the ref mid-ring.

"You have to let her get ready, those are the rules," the ref screamed.

The now enraged Christy yelled, " The hell with the rules!"

With her attention diverted by the referee, Christy never saw the punch from Ryan that rocked the blonde's left breast, causing her tight shirt to ripple repeatedly as her breasts bounced up and down. Just as Christy looked down at her suddenly throbbing breast, her nose was squashed by a vicious right as Ryan was now back in the fight and throwing leather full force. Ryan quickly hunched over and slammed a low blow to Christy's crotch, knocking the stunning blonde to the canvas on her ass. Christy rolled onto her back, her crotch filled with pain. Even though the gloves were well-padded, it still hurt like hell and tears welled in her eyes as she tried to massage away the pain filling her body.

She gritted her teeth as the referee looked on, while Christy shook her head, unable to speak the words in her mind. The referee then slowly began to count as Christy tried to push herself back to her knees, "One...Two...Three...Four…"

The count seemed to be speeding by as Christy struggled to get back to her feet; one hand on her crotch, the other holding her sore left breast as she glared at the referee, " THAT was a low blow bitch! What the fuck's wrong with you?"

The referee just glared at Christy "Continue the fight then!"

Ryan again rushed at the shaken blonde and began firing sharp, crisp punches instead of the sloppy haymakers and roundhouses. Christy was still in too much pain to block the first punch and it slammed into her stomach, causing her to gasp. Christy soon was taking shot after shot, some to her head, others to her body and an occasional one connected with her already aching breasts.

Christy was seemingly done for as punches cascaded down just as the bell rang. The ref stepped in pulling the fighters apart "End of round one! Time's up girls, back to your corners!"

Ryan stopped firing punches as the referee was finally able to pull her off the sexy blonde who was barely able to stand. The ref walked Ryan back over to her corner as Christy slumped against the ropes. Christy struggled through the pain as she tried to stand on her feet when out of the corner of her eye she saw a monster of a woman walking towards Ryan's corner.

A girl, if she could be called that, was almost 5'9 and 180lbs. with shorter hair than most guys. She had on a tight pair of leather shorts that showed way to much skin for someone her size. Her tight white shirt bulged in all the wrong places as she made her way into Ryan's corner as Ryan looked over the ropes and began laughing. The crowd instantly jumped up to its feet when they saw this monster of a woman walk over to Ryan. Christy's mind was still too cloudy to think anything of it as she pushed herself away off the ropes.

Ryan laughed aloud as the referee walked to Christy, "I was told to tell you this from Victoria , that's that girl that just walked to Ryan's corner. She wants to know if you are sure you want to continue the beating? She doesn't want you to fight her girlfriend Ryan anymore," she asked Christy.

Fighting back the pain, Christy yelled through gritted teeth, " Screw her, I'll beat that fat cows ass!"

When she heard that, Ryan looked up and suddenly became enraged and charged Christy who quickly dropped to her knees. Ryan stopped just short of the blonde, who fired a left up into Ryan's pussy. Her eyes shot wide and her mouth puckered in a perfect little ‘o'.

"Low Blow!!" Victoria yelled from her position outside the ring, watching Ryan drop clutching her pussy.

Victoria immediately jumped upon the ring apron and climbed into the ring. Christy didn't seem to be doing so well herself after the beating she'd taken as she was still down on her knees. Christy was the first to rise but was more shaken then she had thought and had to lean on the ropes for support. Victoria was in the ring and began untying Ryan's gloves as fast as she could. Within seconds both gloves were off the chubby blonde girl. The referee walked over to Victoria , but the biker girl latched onto her hair and threw the ref right out of the ring.

As soon as Ryan's other glove flew off the heavy girl screamed as she dashed at the stunned Christy. Panic griped her as she realized she was in serious trouble. Her first instinct was to run but before she reached the ropes she was caught from behind by two handfuls of her long sandy blonde hair.

Victoria screamed at her, "Not so fast bitch! You said you wanted to fight so you ain't going nowhere!"

The rowdy bar screamed as Victoria threw Christy back down to the mat by the hair and the stunned beauty yelped in pain. The now barehanded Ryan walked over and grabbed Christy up by the hair with one hand, pulled her body up just as her other hand slammed into Christy's exposed midsection. The stunned blonde buckled in pain gasping for air. Ryan put the bent over blonde's head between her legs and squeezed. Christy screamed as pain began mounting in her head, growing by the second. Victoria ran up to the trapped blonde and pulled Christy's shorts down, exposing her sexy slingshot orange thong. Christy's ass looked incredible in just the small thong as it swayed seductively in the standing head scissors.

Victoria left the shorts around Christy's ankles hoping she wouldn't be able to remove them with her gloves on. Ryan again tightened her thighs, squeezing the trapped Christy for all she was worth. Christy started begging for release, trying to punch up at Ryan to no avail. Wildly swinging both arms all Christy could do was slap the back of Ryan's jiggling thighs and her ass, but the gloves soften the blows all the more. Victoria laughed at the helpless blonde, whose ass began shaking as she wiggled from side to side trying to free her head; her shapely leg's straining to find release.

Then, without warning, Ryan dropped to her knees jarring Christy's neck from the impact. Christy was stunned and pain shot through her body at the sudden turn of events. She couldn't believe what was happening and she gasped when Ryan's body crashed down on her lower back knocking the wind out of her. Ryan reached forward and began pulling back on the blonde's curly long hair. Christy shrieked as her scalp was shooting with pain and she began to fear her beautiful long blonde hair would be ripped from her head. Christy tried to kick out, but the shorts around her ankles kept her from getting any force behind her kicks.

Ryan reared back again before letting go of Christy's long locks, allowing the blonde's head to drop forward to the mat. Ryan reached forward and used both hands to choke Christy who began gagging. Victoria straddled Christy's legs and began to spank her exposed ass, altering between left and right cheeks. The blonde gasped as her ass grew red under the flurry of open hand spanks.

Ryan released her choke and the teary blonde whined, "Pleaasseee I give up! Let me go, PLLLLLEEAAASE!"

But Ryan responded with a chuckle, and then began to bounce up and down on Christy's back causing her to cry out in pain. When her count reached ten Ryan slowly rose off Christy's limp body. Groggily, Christy reached back with her gloved hand to cover her ass and try to stop the barrage of spanks still splattering her crimson cheeks from Victoria 's hand. Ryan rewarded Christy's attempts at self-defense by slamming a kick to the back of her head. Christy gasped as her face slammed into the mat then she felt herself suddenly being hauled to the feet by her hair again.

As soon as Victoria had Christy on her feet, she wrapped both arms around the blonde's tight midsection and began squeezing. Christy eyes bulged, gasping as Victoria held her trapped in a perfect reverse bearhug. Soon Christy was lifted off the mat and she struggled to keep her feet on the canvas but she couldn't, the big woman's strength was incredible! Christy grew light headed as Victoria was relentless in crushing her tight middle until Christy's arms hung limp at her sides. She futilely tried kicking, but her shorts still dangling around her ankles made that impossible.

Ryan's eyes lit up as she pounced on the trapped girl, rearing back and firing a punch deep into Christy's jiggling breast. Christy's shirt swung back and forth as her breast swayed violently from the blow; her head flew back in response to the pain, the back of her head smashing into Victoria 's nose! Victoria dropped the blonde to the mat as her hand went to her damaged nose. Victoria cursed from the surprise pain filling her face as she shook her head trying to clear the ache. Christy lay on the mat, face down, her chest expanding and contracting rapidly as she desperately tried to take in oxygen.

As her gloved hand went to her throbbing breast as she heard Ryan suddenly yell, "I waana see those!"

Christy gasped as she felt her tight red shirt violently ripped from her body. Ryan was growing pissed, as Christy's boxing gloves kept her from pulling her shirt off. Giving up, Ryan left the shirt dangling around Christy's wrists preventing her from using her arms with the shirt restraining her movement. Without warning, Victoria grabbed Christy by the arm and whipped her around. Christy almost fell as her shorts prevented her from moving her feet but Victoria kept her up with a punch that exploded in Christy's orange bra.

She squealed in pain as her bra strained to contain the contents of her perfect D cup breast as it recoiled against her breast plate. Victoria laughed as Christy was totally helpless with her shirt trapping her arms; barely able to stand with her shorts around her ankles. Ryan bent down from behind and grabbed the back of Christy's ankles. Pulling, she flipped Christy face first on the mat. Her head exploded in pain, seeing stars as her face slammed into the mat. She was only vaguely aware as Ryan pulled her shorts off.

Ryan dropped and again sat on Christy's lower back, this time putting her in a camel clutch. Ryan had both of Christy's arms draped over her knees as she reached forward and pulled back on her neck. All Christy could do was mutter a few whimpers between begging the crazed monster to let her go. Due to her predicament, Christy's right boxing glove fell off, taking with it her shirt that had bound her arms.

Ryan laughed hearing the blonde beg and viciously pulled back harder until Christy shrieked with pain, her back feeling like it would pop any second; her breasts straining in the bra containing her massive orbs. Out of the corner of her eye Ryan watched Victoria climb on the second rope and, when she was ready, swiftly climbed off of the beaten blonde. Ryan dragged the helpless blonde by the hair over to where Victoria lay in wait. When she had Christy positioned, Victoria sprang off the ropes and dropped an elbow to the small of Christy's back.

Ryan laughed as Christy writhed in pain, then bent down and grabbed the back off Christy's orange thong, jerking it up and eliciting another shriek when the material cut into her ass and sliced between her pussy lips. As Christy was slowly pulled to her feet by the wedgie, Victoria slammed a kick to Christy's right breast. Tears fill Christy's beautiful eyes, as Ryan stood the blonde up and pulled her arms behind her. Christy's tight midsection was now exposed to attack for Victoria who's eyes lit up at the sight of Christy helpless to do anything; allowing the blonde to have her way with the sexy girl. Victoria grabbed Christy's breast in her bra and began to squeeze hard.

"These are so nice, it'd be a shame to ruin them!" Victoria mocked.

Christy begged, " Pllleeeeeeeze Victoria , Let me go, I will do anything just let me be... pplee... UUHHHMNNNNNNN! "

Her pleas were cut short by Victoria 's knee slamming into her crotch. Christy's eyes rolled back as she slumped forward, her long hair covering her heaving chest. Christy slowly slid down on her knees in a heap, only to be hauled back up by Ryan. Victoria laughed as she drew back her arm and fired a huge uppercut under Christy's left breast, shooting it up and out of its bra cup. Victoria stared at Christy's perfect breast, perhaps in jealousy or physical attraction. Then she reached out and began to thumb the nickel-sized nipple which instantly hardened, allowing Victoria to dig her thumbnail into it. Christy's let out a blood-curdling scream as she thought her nipple was being ripped off the breast as Victoria began to twist the nipple left, then right, then left again. The pain had Christy sobbing out loud, tears rolling down the beauty's face leaving dark make up lines streaked down over her rosy cheeks.

Within seconds blood began to appear around the tender nipple as Victoria unmercifully pulled Christy's other breast out of her bra. With her 36D's on display for all, her arms pinned behind her by the bigger Ryan, she was left with only in her orange thong and the one boxing glove still tied on her left hand as her bra slid down around her curvy waist. Victoria grabbed Christy's face, digging her nails into her cheeks, forcing the blonde to look at her as she fired another uppercut to Christy's aching breast. Christy bellowed as she dropped out of Ryan's grasp, landing hard on her butt on the mat. Christy's breast throbbed in pain as she sobbed out her surrender, curling up into the fetal position trying to alleviate her pain. But Ryan bent over and pulled the blonde violently up by her orange thong which buried itself in her ass and pussy as she was harshly jerked to her feet.

Victoria eyed Christy's now-exposed swollen labia and gave the thong a tug from the front, wrenching a cry from the wilting Christy. Ryan smiled as she held Christy's limp body in a full nelson, trapping her arms over her head. Victoria started to play with Christy's right nipple, working to arouse it as she had the left. Try as she might, Christy was unable to keep her nipple from growing hard under Victoria 's skillful manipulation. Something she knew she'd instantly regret!. Victoria waited for just the right moment and then Christy let out an ear-piercing scream as her nail bit deep into the stiff nipple. Victoria kept twisting and pulling the damaged nipple until she drew blood.

Christy's knees quivered and gave way but Ryan tightened her vice-like grip ensuring she couldn't fall. Victoria released the nipple, stepped back and let fly with another uppercut. Christy's right breast shot upward, then jiggled uncontrollably before settling back onto Christy's heaving chest. Ryan restrained the helpless blonde as Victoria reached over and picked up Christy's boxing glove and began taking apart the laces from it. She managed to get the lace, and then wrapped it around her hand a few times before she walked back to the beautiful blonde. Christy was too dazed by her pain to even be aware of the approaching woman as she slumped in Ryan's arms with her head bowed, tears flowing down her face. The only reason Christy was still upright was Ryan vice like grip still holding her up.

Victoria once more slowly teased both of Christy's nipples, using her wiles to bring them to full arousal in seconds. Then, without warning, she started to viscously grind the laces over the blonde's bleeding nipples. Christy's head snapped from side to side as she struggled to evade the unbearable pain, but her wriggling was to no avail - she was stuck and Victoria continued the assault for what seemed like forever to the trapped goddess. When Victoria 's attack ended, both nipples were raw and bleeding and the area around it was scratched, scraped and raw. Ryan released the full nelson and let Christy drop. She again curled in a fetal ball, clutching her breasts trying in vain to ease her pain as both of her tormentors laughed at the sight of Christy, wearing just a thong, curled up sobbing uncontrollably.

She kicked Christy over onto her back and snickered when the blonde tried to protect her breasts. Victoria positioned her ass over the helpless girl's face and squatted down, dropping her ass crack on Christy's nose. Christy bucked her hips and kicked her legs futilely as she struggled to find breath with her face buried beneath Ryan's enormous ass. Victoria quickly turned around, again pressing her ass onto Christy's nose, but now poised with her hands free to ravage the blonde's bared body. Christy's mind tried to fight the pain coursing through her, overwhelming her senses, as now she struggled to breathe as Ryan's plump ass engulfed her face, shutting off all hope of finding air.

Victoria reached forward with both hands dug her nails into the helpless woman's breasts although Christy's screams could only faintly be heard through the mountain of flesh covering her face. Victoria began savagely mauling the once perfect breasts, raking her nails down Christy's tits leaving ten red welts on the smooth, soft flesh as Christy continued to buck and thrash in the vain hope of somehow breaking free to end her torment. Victoria shifted her weight back and then forth, grinding her ass and pussy on Christy's face. She soon discovered she enjoyed the feeling she got and her head soon lolled back in ecstasy as Christy's nose was driving her pussy crazy.

Victoria was soon snapped out of her blissful reverie at Ryan's yell, "Alright you had enough fun. Get the bitch up!"

Victoria reluctantly lifted her fat ass off Christy's face and glared at Ryan. Christy was almost out from lack of oxygen and the pain coursing through her. Victoria grabbed Christy off the floor by the hair, barely noticing the other boxing glove as it slid off Christy's limp hand. She placed the dazed girl's head between her thighs but instead of squeezing, she flipped the semi-conscious beauty upside down and then power-bombed her on her back to the mat. Ryan watched in awed disbelief, but Victoria seemed un-phased by her awesome feat of strength. Christy, however, bounced almost a foot in the air, then collapsed and lay twitching in convulsions, her bloody breasts heaving rapidly from the short breathes she was drawing as her lungs sucked in badly needed air.

Victoria strutted over and told Ryan to hold Christy's legs as she dropped her ass on Christy's breasts. Ryan had no idea what Victoria planned but she sat on the smaller woman's thighs and watched as Victoria pinning Christy's arms to her sides. Then Victoria 's hands shot forward and she gave the orange thong a playful little tug and watched Christy's body quiver in response. Then she began pulling harder and harder, the material digging deeper and deeper into Christy's pussy as she bucked as much as she could. The pain in her breasts and the beating she had already received were too much for her to continue to try to fight once she realized her legs and arms were pinned. Victoria reared back using both hands until she had the thong stretched clear up to Christy's sore and bloody breasts as Christy screamed between incoherent sobs. Victoria kept pulling the thong wedgie as Christy's puffy pussy lips and pubic patch bulged out around either side of the rapidly narrowing strip of fabric as it disappeared deep into her pussy!

Ryan's eyes lit up at the sight of Christy's pussy and salivated as Victoria viciously hauled the thong up again, this time so hard she snapped the material. Victoria was all smiles as she reached forward and grabbed a handful of the thick, lush, brown pubic hair and twisted the short curly hair for all she was worth. Christy's hips rose off the mat as she thrashed from the intense pain as Victoria plucked out dense thatches of her precious pubic hair. Victoria continued puling till the remaining hairs were too short to grasp and Christy had large bald spots. She got off Christy and paused to admire her handiwork. Christy had been totally defeated and humiliated, left lying in a heap sobbing like a baby as tears rolled down her makeup-smeared face in unrestrained torrents and trickles of blood dribbled from her damaged nipples.

Victoria reached down and hauled the beaten girl to her feet. She was clearly out of it as Victoria threw her body into the ropes. She shot back off the ropes right into her awaiting arms. Victoria lifted the lifeless blonde up, turned her over and held her shoulder high as she paraded around the ring with her trophy. Then she took a few steps to get a running start and slammed Christy down, dropping with her full weight on top of the blonde. Christy lay almost unconscious, only vaguely aware as Victoria rolled her over onto her naked chest. Victoria pulled Christy's lifeless arms back as she planted her foot between Christy's shoulder blades and reared back, digging her foot in and making Christy shriek as her shoulders were nearly ripped from the sockets.

Victoria , bent on destroying Christy, pulled for all she was worth as tears streamed down the blonde goddess's face and she screamed, begging for someone to help her. Victoria just laughed as she slammed a kick to Christy's head as she simultaneously released her arms. Christy's face slammed into the mat, her arms flopping beside her limp body. Victoria was on the blonde in a flash, sliding a beefy thigh under Christy's neck and positioning the other over the back of her neck, then she squeezed her thighs together like two steel beams wrapped around the blonde's neck shutting off any airflow.

Christy's eyes bulged, she was completely unable to draw any breath. She panicked as she tried to break free of the vice grip of Victoria 's legs but she wouldn't relent. Soon, Victoria's hands had a grip on Christy's damaged breasts and she began pulling on the once prize melons as she strangled the helpless blonde; squeezing and mashing Christy's breasts left and then right as she dug her nails into the tender skin. She continued mauling Christy's orbs until she felt the blonde's body relax and go limp. Victoria hopped to her feet and looked at Ryan and took in the screaming crowd of the bar, which was going absolutely ballistic.

The bar owner stepped forward through the crowd and announced the winner of the fight was none other than the hometown honey RYANNNNN!!!! Much to the delight of the crowd. The commissioner of the league took a few seconds to gather the remains of Christy's clothes, and then made his way into the ring. After a few seconds he was able to bring her back to consciousness, but due to the horrendous beating her breasts had endured, the blonde goddess couldn't put on her bra. It took her over a minute to get dressed and the crowd never stopped screaming its encouragement as they watched Christy hobble out of the ring leaning on the commissioner the whole time.

Please feel free to send me feedback on my writing, or matches or gimmicks you would like to see for future matches. Most will focus on or around Christy though. My email address is [email protected]