"THE BATTLE OF THE HOLLYS" Fight Story...PART 2

[DAN THE MAN]

                            "THE BATTLE OF THE HOLLYS"
                                         Fight Story

                                             Part 2  

     The actual fight has only just begun, and already, the sounds of fists hitting faces,and bodies, and grunts and groans of the combatants echo through the basement arena of my home. Neither woman is trying at all to ward off the other's hard blows, rather, the 5 foot 6 tall Holly2, and Mistress Holly, who stands 6 foot in her knee high shinny black boots, are standing toe to toe,determined to hit the other fighter anywhere and everywhere they can. "Ommph" and "Aaachhh" is  coming from their mouths, as well as curses, and name calling. The two sexy women are hitting and getting hit, one blow after another. Not to be confused with a men's boxing match, this is a women's type of wild, savage fistfight. Lefts and rights are being thrown continuosly. Mistrss Holly sends a hard right fist into the tank topped chest of Holly2, who comes back with a left shot that lands in the bare flesh of the top of Mistress Holly's right breast which  is spilling out above her black leather corset. Another right hits to the left  cheek of Holy2  which jerks her face sharply to the right. It knocks her off balance for a second, but before  the tough mistress can follow up, Holly2 manages to keep her balance and returns the favor of the face shot, with one of her own, a hard left fist that lands in Mistress Holly's big, blue, left eye. It starts to puff up immeaditly, and I can tell that it hurts her like Hell a she lets out with a loud "OOHH" and a wincing look on her usally pretty and smiling face. but at the same time, pisses her off and she moves in close to Holly 2. She reaches out and with one hand, grabs Holly2's  lowcut tank top at the top and uses it to pull the brown haired beauty in close. While still taking continous blows, the pissed mistress lets loose with a series of  rights, sinking into Holly2's stomach. The look on Holly2's pretty face is one of instant agony. She grunts with every punch that lands deep and hard into the midsection of her 119 pound body....

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[DAN THE MAN]

     I am worried about my friend. The mistress is ruthless in her belly attacks. But, Holly 2 is a fighter, Holly2 is a brawler !!  As hurting as she is, the tough, never say die beauty is herself pissed off and comes back in this violent fist fight. She grabs the top of Mistress Holly's leather corset for balance with one hand, and plants her other tightly closed fist deep into the flat tummy of the 133 pound mistress, that takes Mistress Holly by suprise, and hurts her alot. "OMMPH...OH FUUUCK"  She yells. Now... I was amazed at my two friends. Here are two sexy females, that I have the hots for, holding on to each other's tops and suddenly engaged  in a brutal belly punching contest. The two female brawlers are litterly pummeling each other, fist after fist sinking deep into feminine stomachs, above, below, and on each side of their oh so sexy belly buttons. They are trading blow to blow punches. First the Mistress, then Holly 2, Mistress, Holly2. Mistress, Holly 2, lefts, rights, lefts, rights, grunts, yells, grunts, more grunts.more yells. I am on the edge of my seat. I am so excited watching my two friends punishing each other, even though half of me wants this to continue, and the other half wants to go over there and put a stop to this although, I was told not to interfere no matter what happens.

     After a minute or so of these fisticuffs, both women are spent. They each give the other one last bareknuckle shot to the midsection, and then, they let go of each other's tops. Both Holly2 and Mistress Holly, seperate from each other. Holly2 , bent over and arms across her sore and painful stomach, staggers over to a table in one corner of my finished basement, and sits down at the table in front of the bar. The equally hurting MIstress limps to another table in the bar area, also bent at the waist, and plops herself into a chair. Both ladies are groaning, crying, and put their heads down on their respective tables. I get up. I go over to the bar and give  each of my sexy fighters a bottle of water. Is this fight over? It sure looks like it. I am happy, I am disapointed. I say to both girls...

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[DAN THE MAN]

     ...That was one Hell of a fight girls. Ok, do you have it out of your system now?  Holly2 takes a drink of the water, and looks up at me. She is tired, she is wet with sweat running down her face, and under her tank top. She is breathing heavy and its ovious that her stomach is still hurting terribly. At the same time, Mistress Holly sitting at a nearby table, looks about the same as her rival. The tiredness, the sweat, and the hurt in her midsection just like Holly2, however she has a brused left eye that is swollen and will become a "black" eye soon. The Mistress also has a fairly big bruise on the top of her right breast. It seems as though holly2 has survive the fight better. As the two babes sip on their water, I say, " ok girls its over...now shake hands."  Mistress Holly jerks her head up and looks at me like I have 2 heads (well, I do actually) but I didnt mean THAT head.  "OVER" she says? "THE FUCK IT'S OVER !!"  Holly2 also chimes in, "DAN, THIS FIGHT IS FAR FROM FUCKING OVER."

      The tent in my jeans  begin to rise again. The thought of them fighting again, even though I dpnt like to see them hurt, never the less turns me on beyond belief !!   The Mistress begins to get up off the chair. After she sees this, Holly2 also gets up.  Without a word, my friends walk to the center of their fight space. They again turn, and face one another.
I check mistress Hollys face, and her eye. I ask her if shes sure that she  wants to continue to fight? She answers me by placing her hand on  my "tent" and giving it a gentle little squeeze. She says. "IM SURE HONEY." " I STILL HAVE TO FUCK THIS BITCH UP."  That stirs up Holly2. She counters with, " FUCK ME UP, BITCH?  HA, YOUR THE ONE WHO HAS THE FUCKING BLACK EYE!! IF THERES ANYONE WHOS GOING TO GET FUCKED UP, IT'S YOU CUNT !!"  Holly2 continues her verbal attack,"  YOU WITH THIS MISTRESS SHIT, ALLTHIS FUCKING LEATHER, ITS ALL  FUCKING BULLSHIT. YOU'RE NOTHING MORE THAN A FUCKING PUSSY WHO CANT FIGHT ANY BETTER THAN A FUCKING NUN !!"  Whoa, I can sense the tention and the hatred, even more now than before. I look at Mistress Holly and she is so fucking mad, she's shaKing.  She looks at her emeny, and yells, " WHY YOU FUCKING CUNT !!"

     She takes her half filled water bottle and wails it at Holly2, hitting her in the mouth. Holly 2 sends hers fying, It hits the Mistres in the chest. I take that as a cue that this fight aint over, and rush over to my chair.
After both bottles hit their targets, Mistress Holly and Holly2  spit at each other , let out a loud "GRRRRRRR and attack !! They each grab two handfuls
 of hair, and begin to pull and yank as hard as they posibly can. Between gasps for breath and grunts, I hear them them growl, and whisper through gritted teeth. taunts of "whore, cunt, slut, skank, bitch, and others. Viciously, they rag each other around the room. The two women look like human tornados, as they turn each other around and around by the hair. They have firm grips on the others long  locks. Twirling around one more time,  they then break apart.  Each proudly showing the other how much hair they both have in their hands, before tossing it to the floor. I love hairpulling and when girls actually pull hair out of the heads of each other, during a catfight, my cock grows even longer  and harder !!  After taunting the other with their pulled out clumps of blonde and  dark tresses, they go for more. Four more handfulls of hair are ripped out violantly  by both girls.After shedding those hands of more hair, one more time, they close
their fists tightly in the others  hair. This time they hold on tightly with their grips, neither letting go. They increase their intensity of  grasping., pulling and yanking, by twisting their fingers around and around in their rilrival's hair to the point of both scalps being on  fire. The women yank each others heads forward and now with their heads together, they  grit their teeth, and settle in for a long session. They have each other bent
over, and at the waist. Down they go to one knee. I hear  "AAAHHHHHH...OOOOHHHH...OOOOOOOWWWWWW  OOOHH SSHHHHIIIIT, OOOOOHHHH FFFUUUUCCKK !!  Both fighters are
concentrating  and trying to blockt he pain and burning from their minds. Harder and harder they pull until down they go...to both knees !!!

                                to be continued...

                              part 3 coming soon

[DAN THE MAN]

Thanks Mistress Holly. You sound pretty confident !! 

Hey Holly2...what do you think???

[holly2]

i think if it were a real fight m holly would eve already been outcold and on her way to the er

[DAN THE MAN]

  Ladies...the next part is coming soon.