(This is 2.0, and the begging part of this section is a little more background as to how she gets tricked into her next group of matches, introduces another major character from the series, and then Jennifer has a backstage run in ((with plenty of action)) with someone looking for revenge from last week, while Natacha’s match will be posted in the next section 2.1)
A LEGAL CONTRACT
By JJJ
Set 3 Days after Natacha's wrestling match against Awesome Kong
JJJ sat at his in-ground pool and looked over with a smirk on his face at his girlfriend, Natacha, the bikini clad blonde lying next to him. The Swedish bombshell had just gotten the stuffing pounded out of her only a few days ago in one of the most lop-sided wrestling matches he had ever witnessed, however the change in her attitude was instant, and for him, a warm welcome. Prior to the match, the stunning gal was developing a huge ego as of late, the timing seemingly coinciding with getting her big fake breast implants, and the wrestling match brought her attitude back down to earth in a hurry. Sure they hadn’t had sex since the match as the blonde’s body was still wracked with pain, but JJJ didn’t seem to mind all that much…as he secretly got a recorded copy of the match from Jose. Natacha, nor almost anyone else for that matter, even knew about the cameras that recorded all of the matches that took place, and Jose was kind enough to give a copy to JJJ. Even though he hadn’t been laid in a few days, he jerked off again and again watching his Blonde Barbie doll get beat down, watching the match over and over and over in what had to have been one of the sexiest exhibitions anyone had ever seen inside a ring. It could hardly even been called a match for that matter, as Natacha was attacked before the slaughter even got started by Michelle, then two random fans got involved, and finally she had the crap kicked out of her by the Black Amazon Kong. By the end of the bout, Natacha’s bra was ripped from her and she was left in white heels, white thigh highs, matching garter belt, and a lacey white thong…yet because of the help of Jennifer, Natacha had won the match.
Natacha sat up on her towel, sweat glistening on her incredible body as she and JJJ had been out in the sun for almost an hour now. Slowly, she reached behind her back and undid the knot that was holding up the miniscule triangle bikini top. The busty gal’s perfectly enhanced D-cup breasts sprang free with hardly a tan line anywhere on her meaty orbs, Natacha preferring to tan topless whenever possible. Her large silver dollar areolas were flush in the center of her incredible mammaries, and her nickel-sized nipples began hardening as the breeze blew bringing both tips to stand at attention. Natacha who stood 5’4” rose off the towel, quickly smoothed it against the concrete and stretched her incredible body, a single bead of sweat trickled down her cleavage making its way down her wash board stomach. She reached down for her water bottle, her left knee buckling slightly from the abuse it underwent when Kong slammed it again and again into the steel ring pole. The blonde, who had a perfect Playboy centerfold body, with a teeny tiny 23-inch waist that greatly enhanced her large meaty breasts, swigged down the refreshing water before tossing the bottle to the side of the pool. Long, thick, perfectly died blonde hair flowed down over her shoulders, reaching her lower back, slightly blew in the breeze. Her face was perfection, a living porcelain doll, with high-accentuated cheekbones, a thin nose, stunning brown eyes, and full luscious lips that were coated with blood red lipstick. If it weren’t for her height, the tiny blonde would surely have been a fashion model, and when that didn’t pan out she went for the bronze tanned California Blonde Barbie doll look instead.
Natacha stretched the elastic of her thong bikini bottom, pulling down the material that was starting to ride up into her still tender crotch that took a flying forearm from the black bitch Kong. Slowly dropping to her knees, she gently lowered her tiny frame onto her towel, chest first, down to let the blistering sun beat down on her backside. The blonde was lay in a miserable mood, sitting in absolute silence thinking back over the past few days, waiting for JJJ’s cell phone to ring as the couple were awaiting his lawyer’s advice. Natacha was lost in thought listening to a song that she absolutely hated blasting on the radio when her head suddenly spun to the side as JJJ’s cell phone rang. The blonde was desperately praying for some good news, since it appeared everything had spiraled downhill after winning her match against Kong. Horrifically the Swede found out after the match, that the contract she had signed was a contract for not just that one match, oh no, the contract she had signed forced her to compete in 10 matches meaning that if there were no loop hole in the contract she would have to participate in 9 more matches! The morning following the fight, JJJ faxed the contract to a lawyer to see how to get his girlfriend out of the agreement, but from the lawyers initial look through he claimed the contact might be legally binding. Natacha's pulse quickened and she was hoping it was the lawyer on the phone with him now. JJJ didn’t look up as he talked on his phone, his voice growing quieter and softer, and Natacha’s nerves grew, as she couldn't really hear much of the conversation over the stupid song on the radio.
JJJ talked into his phone, "told you not...with me...yes I'll be...alone!" JJJ hung up his phone and looked at Natacha..."Sorry that was someone from work!" He said as he cracked open another beer.
Natacha's stomach churned as the blonde thought of what she would do if in fact she did have to compete in nine more matches. Her left knee was still sore from what the crazed bitch Kong did to her and she couldn't imagine having to go through anything like that nine more times. Natacha was just about to roll back over when JJJ's cell phone rang again. He answered it and Natacha prayed it was the lawyer with some ray of hope. It seemed just as quickly as the phone rang, JJJ was already ending the call, the blonde’s pulse racing, her throat dry.
JJJ didn’t look over at her, “It’s…it’s a…it turns out…it’s a binding contract.” He said, the words hanging on the air.
It took a moment for the devastating news to set in, the blonde’s head ringing and pounding all at once, her stomach churning, “Binding? … Binding? B B B Binding!!!!…You stupid Fuck!” the scream echoed in the air. “A fuckin binding contract…what the fuck does that mean for me!!!”
JJJ glanced over, “The lawyer…the lawyer said that you have to compete in all 10 matches, since you wrestled in one, you have nine more to go…I’m …I’m sorry!” he said.
“You’re sorry? You’re sorry…oh well then no big fukin deal…I’ll just tell that fuck Jose that you are sorry and I don’t have to get the shit pounded out of me for nine more matches! You cocksucker! How the fuck couldn’t you read that contract!!!!” she screamed and leapt to her feet, her exposed breasts whipping to and fro.
“I read it…I thought I…” JJJ stammered.
“No…no you were all hot and bothered to see me fuckin wrestle…well I hope you are fuckin happy! Now you get to see me do it nine more fukin times!!! What the fuck am I going to do?” Natacha shook her head.
“I...we…we will” he tried to get a sentence out.
Natacha interrupted immediately, “No…not we…it was my ass that got hit with a fuckin leather belt!” The blonde spun around and showed JJJ her right ass cheek that still had a faint welt on it from the belt. “The fat xxxxxxx pulled me around, tossed me like a rag doll ripping on my hair…the other dumb one almost tore apart my left knee…it was my tits they paraded around...you stupid fuck! Do you have any idea what it was like to go through that??? No you fuckin don’t have a clue!!! Now you have the balls to tell me that I have to go out there 9 more fuckin times!!!”
“I’m sorry!” he said, secretly his mind thinking how hot it was going to be watching her in action 9 more times!
“I fuck your sorry…when they slam me to the mat, and punch me in my stomach, I’ll just remember that JJJ said sorry and that will take the pain away…the humiliation of being beaten like a fuckin drum…but you’re sorry…a sweaty fuckin xxxxxxx crotch grinding all over my face, getting my body tossed around and my hair ripped this way and that…but don’t worry because you are sorry!”
“I…I” he had nothing.
“Do you see this body…take a look at this face…how about these tits…did ya’ like it…because after nine more matches I probably won’t look like this you cocksucker!”
JJJ’s tried calming her down, “I’ll call the attorney back, he said that he called Jose and tried to talk him out of making you compete again, but Jose said…Jose said that…”
“Spit it out you fuckin spineless piece of shit…it’s my fuckin body that’s going to be put through the nightmare…not yours!” Natacha screamed in rage.
“Jose told the attorney that you were going to be involved in a wrestling match this Saturday…against Michelle.” JJJ lowered his voice at saying the sexy blonde hellcat’s name.
Natacha’s mind raced, as Michelle was the girl that attacked Natacha's before the match, “Michelle…fuck me…what…how…what can I do…I am not wrestling that sick fuckin bitch!”
JJJ shook his head, “I don’t know…Jose told him that because you beat Kong, who was the champ…that you’re...well you are the champ of the league now.”
Natacha laughed, “I fuck being the champ…I want to…I want to…leave me alone…just let me think…”
JJJ threw on a pair of shoes, “I’m sorry…I’ll take a run and be back in a bit…we’ll figure this out…I promise.” He walked back towards his door leading into the house, leaving the stunning blonde who sat back down on the towel, her head now between her hands, trying to piece together the worst possible news she had been dealt in her life. Natacha was stunned, her mind reeling, and she sat heartbroken thinking and trying to believe that somehow it would turn out ok for her…but she didn’t see how that would be possible. Before her horrific beating on Saturday, Natacha had never been in an altercation of any sort and the blonde would give anything to only go back few days and take the time to have read through that fucking contract she signed!
ARENA ARRIVAL
(One week after Natacha's first match, JJJ goes to the arena early without Natacha.)
JJJ arrived at the arena and Jose greeted him at the door, drink in hand, smiling standing along side of a breathtakingly stunning blonde. Jose welcomed him with a grin, "Glad you could make it my friend, the first match of the evening will be starting soon! We will head up to my box but first let me introduce you to Erica! I just signed Erica to a contract and she will be Natacha's opponent very soon!"
JJJ's mouth was hanging wide open, and it took a few seconds before he finally realized he was gawking at the Goddess standing before him. She was living slab of perfection with a body to die for; a curvy and incredible frame that she was proudly displaying dressed beyond sexily. The pulse-quickening blonde had on a skintight red dress that plunged almost to her belly button, proudly displaying her incredible breasts. Tan long legs, perfectly sculpted thighs and shapely calves, were completely exposed as the miniscule dress barely held her ass in behind the material. Her light blonde hair flowing over her shoulders rested perfectly on those amazing tits. Puffy bright red lips parted in a smile, flashing glimpses of bright white teeth, possibly the prettiest smile JJJ had seen and it had him mesmerized. Looking up at her eyes, his knees grew week as he got lost starring, which blinked playfully at him, how long he stood and stared for he had no idea. Thick shades of electric blue eye shadow coated her upper eyelids, and dark eyeliner outlined her eyes ending in the corners, while light shades of pink shadow glistened on her hi cheekbones, completing one of the most exotic beauties JJJ had ever seen. The Goddess finally broke the awkward silence "So you’re Natacha's boyfriend...It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Her voice even oozed sexiness, and it took him a minute to respond, sounding like an ass when he finally did, "Eh...What...I'm sorry what did you say?"
Erica batted her long eyelashes a few times, "So you’re Natacha's boyfriend? I must say I watched the tape from last week...she’s not too impressive!" and laughed at her own comment.
JJJ didn't know what to say, his gaze slowly going downward starring at the blonde’s chest wondering just how big her tits really were? She was a bundle of curves, and her breasts were definitely fake maybe a big C or a small D…but on her they looked perfect. After a few more seconds of staring he determined she wasn’t wearing a bra, the sexy dress displaying a canyon of cleavage as half of the inside of each perfect mound of flesh was exposed. Jose, seeing JJJ lost starring at the blonde’s chest, broke the silence, "Come let us go up stairs and enjoy the matches!" he said and turned to walk up the stairs.
JJJ let Erica follow Jose up the stairs, and the blonde carefully made her way upward in those huge stilettos. Holy shit the ass this girl had, swish, swish, swish it went side to side seductively, the two perfect ass cheeks were almost exposed as the sexy dress just covered her incredible behind. JJJ suddenly realized that Jose and Erica were already at the top of the stairs and he was still lost starring at her heart shaped ass.
...Natacha was in a somber mood and wanted no part of wrestling tonight, or any other night for that matter for the rest of her life, and decided to drive by herself rather than with her boyfriend JJJ. He left about an hour earlier, eager to get down to the arena and watch all the fights, and seeing as Natacha’s match was the main event, she wouldn’t be going on until all the other matches were finished. The normally bubbly blonde parked her car, and stormed into the arena paying little attention to security as they tried to talk to her. Natacha knew that Jose, the owner of the league, was letting JJJ sit with him in his own personal box and the blonde stormed up the stairs and slammed opened the door to his suite, not even bothering to knock.
The door flew open and her mood instantly grew worse for there sitting on the couch only inches away from JJJ sat a blonde, make that an absolutely stunning blonde, leaving the shocked Swede wondering just who the fuck she was. Jose was sitting in a reclining chair watching a match below, and hearing the door open he turned, "Ahhhh welcome, welcome senorita muy bonita! You look lovely as always!" Jose said starring at the striking blonde standing in the doorway wearing a floral summer dress.
JJJ realizing that Erica was almost on top of him sitting only inches from his left leg, spun of the couch and welcomed his girlfriend in but she interrupted him, “What is she doing sitting next to you?” Natacha asked starring daggers at Erica.
Jose quickly spoke up, not missing a beat, “Why my dear Natacha, please allow me to introduce you to Erica. I just signed her to the federation with the money we made selling tickets for tonight’s show…seems a lot of people are willing to pay verrrry good money to see you in action against Michelle this evening. And whether you win or loose tonight as our champion, you will be going one on one against Erica here in the upcoming weeks…so you see I asked her to join me so she could scout out your great in ring prowess.”
Erica burst out laughing at Jose’s last comment, “Prowess…I saw the video last week of her match…please she couldn’t punch her way out of a wet paper bag!”
JJJ gulped as Natacha didn’t know there was a copy of her match last week, but the blonde must not have heard that part of the comment. Natacha glared across the room, “Who the fuck do you think you are bitch?"
Erica stood up off the couch, and put her left hand on JJJ's shoulder, "Why I think I'm in the market for a new boyfriend!"
Natacha's blood boiled starring at the equally beautiful blonde who had the audacity to put her fuckin hand on her man, "Get your hand off him you fuckin’ cxnt!" she shrieked and stormed over with her claws bared ready to rip into this slut.
Jose acted quickly, jumped off the recliner and intercepted the charging blonde goddess mid-stride. “Natacha please, not in my luxury suite, you have a championship matchup in just a few moments, and I assure you in a few weeks time you will have ample opportunity to show Erica what you think of her!" Jose quickly said as he ushered the blonde towards the door, "Now please if you would be so kind as to head downstairs and get changed for your match up." He glanced at Erica, "I assure you that I will watch Erica and won't let her anywhere near JJJ for the rest of the night, you have my word!"
Natacha looked back at the blonde, "I fuck your word…” she screamed at Jose, then glaring at Erica she hissed, “And you, you fuckin cxnt...you fukin touch my man and you'll wind up in the hospital!"
Erica laughed confidently, "Please...you will probably be carried out on a stretcher tonight! I can’t wait to watch you in action against Michelle! Tell me Natacha did it hurt when she beat the piss out of you in front of everyone?"
Natacha screamed and before she could go at Erica, Jose led the blonde out the door and he called down the stairs to have a security guard escort Natacha to her locker room to get changed for her matchup. Jose watched the blonde stomp down the steps in anger, and when he was sure she was out of earshot he open the door back up to his private box, "I think I'll leave you two alone for awhile, I'll be watching the fights with a friend downstairs, but make yourselves at home and have anything you would like to eat or drink!"
Just like that the door closed and Jose left JJJ and Erica alone, the blonde grabbing his hand, “C’mon cutie lets get us some drinks and watch the matches!” she gleamed, leading him to the fridge. JJJ’s mind spun as he watched her long blonde hair bounce lightly over her shoulder, fuck she looked amazing as her ass bent over when she opened the door to the fridge. He wondered if she was purposely staying bent over, not that he was complaining, as her ass went back and forth as she looked for a beverage. His mouth hung open as the sexy red dress gave him glimpses of her fleshy ass cheeks, when after almost thirty seconds she finally picked out a bottle of wine, latched onto his hand and walked him back to the couch to watch what would be a rather boring tag team match. The first bottle of wine was gone almost before the tag match ended, and JJJ was having a great time, Erica actually providing stimulating conversation. The next match was a back and forth match between two average looking girls but the wine kept flowing and Erica kept making snide comments about JJJ’s girlfriend. The next match was about to start and the arena grew impatient as the fans were waiting and waiting on Jennifer, the stunning brunette, who was called to the ring but never made her way out from the dressing room. Jennifer’s name was announced again and again but the brunette Goddess, who was making her second appearance, was nowhere to be seen.
AMBUSH
….Moments ago, while JJJ was upstairs with Erica, Jennifer walked into the arena and every head turned, as she was dressed to the nines, wearing a sexy red dress that displayed a canyon of her abundant cleavage. A thin red strap wrapped around the back of her neck leaving open the inner half of her bouncing breasts, while hugging her ass like a glove. 3-inch ankle wrap red stiletto heels brought out the definition in her incredible legs as the material made it less than half way down her shapely thighs. Her light brown haired flowed down over her shoulders, outlining her angelic face, which was decked out in wild colored hues of makeup and bright red lipstick. Playfully she flirted with a few security guards as she made her way back to her dressing room. The key slid into the door and the brunette walked in and closed and locked the door behind her ready to get changed for her upcoming match. Jennifer walked over to her make-up table when a monstrous shadow emerged from behind the closet near the door. Suddenly, the black monster Awesome Kong was sneaking up behind Jennifer when the brunette finally realized someone else was in the dressing room with her. It was far too late for Jennifer as Kong sprung forward latching onto the back of the brunette’s long hair from behind.
Jennifer’s sudden shriek of agony fills the air, pain blazing in her burning scalp as her head was violently yanked backward by her hair. With a tight two handed hold the black monster ripped back on Jennifer’s long locks jerking her upper half backward, thrusting the brunette’s bountiful chest outward seductively. Kong hissed, “You cost me the fuckin title you no good cxnt!” as she dug her fingers in and pulled back wildly. Jennifer was shocked as pain filled her scalp, her head suddenly ripped left and then right as Kong began yanking and tugging like a woman possessed. Left, right, left, Kong pulled and tugged her arms wildly shaking Jennifer to and fro by the hair not giving the brunette a chance to get her bearings. "I'm gonna fukin kill you!" Kong screamed and shook Jennifer like a rag doll ripping the beauty wildly about the empty room. Jennifer shrieked and tried to get her footing, her body teetering and tottering as she was dragged around the room struggling to stay standing. The Black Amazon was furious as she dragged Jennifer's hunched over body towards the door and flung the brunette flying forward. Jennifer sped forward slamming forehead-first right into the unmoving metal door, a loud boom filling the air as her body slunk to the ground. Jennifer had no idea what was happening to her as she found herself on the floor, her head ablaze with pain, and her incredible thighs completely exposed as the bottom of her sexy dress rode upward.
Kong pressed forward and hissed "You fuckin cost me more than you'll ever know and now your going to pay!" The black woman strode up and drove her boot tip square into the back of Jennifer’s left thigh causing the brunette to roll awkwardly to the side and groan in pain. Before she could turn to defend herself, Kong’s foot shot forward this time exploding into Jennifer’s lower spine. Jennifer’s back flared in pain, the second kick hurting her far worse than the first as lower back pulsed with pain. The black woman stalked to the side, latched onto Jennifer’s long hair and quickly wrapped her hands around and around securing a tight grip. Jennifer’s eyes squinted shut as pain burst to life in her already sore scalp as she was hoisted of the ground and ripped upward. The black woman had little trouble pulling the stumbling brunette up to a standing position – if you could call it that. Jennifer was hardly able to right her aching body due to her spiky hi heels and could only scream as Kong began shaking her side-to-side using her long locks like they were handles. "You won't be able to walk when I get through with you!" Kong screamed and shook Jennifer’s body back and forth as she accentuated each word. Jennifer struggled desperately to stay on her feet as her body was pulled wildly about the room, the brunette regretting helping Natacha, as now she was about to feel the wrath of Kong. Kong kept yanking the helpless brunette’s head side to side and Jennifer yelped in pain, almost loosing her balance as she stumbled over her heel. Kong made sure her prey didn’t escape as she pulled back on her hair righting her body, “What I did to that Swede was nothing compared to what’s going to happen to you!” Kong screamed and wildly shook the brunette side to side.
Jennifer could do little to defend herself as she pawed and tugged at the black hands that were ripping her head about, but the brunette couldn’t pry her hair free from the crazed attacker's hold. Back and forth the brunette’s head was whipped around and Jennifer was screaming in pain when finally she lost her balance, tripping over her heel and landed awkwardly on the ground. Jennifer sat on the ground with tears coating her incredible eyes, for when she lost her balance a long strand of her precious hair was harshly ripped right from its roots. Kong smiled for the first time, holding her souvenir, a thin strand of Jennifer’s hair, while the brunette lay on the ground holding her aching scalp. “I should rip all your fukin' hair out...how hot would you be bald you miserable little cxnt?" The black woman joked as she shook the strand of Jennifer's hair in her face. Again Jennifer’s dress rode up exposing her sexy tan thighs, while Kong quickly discarded the clump of hair to the side.
“Please…please leave me alone!” Jennifer was begging her black attacker with one hand holding her burning scalp while her other arm waved back and forth at Kong trying to keep her at bay.
“Get up you good for nothing slut…I’m far from done with you!” Kong screamed at Jennifer who was now backpedaling on the ground trying to crawl away. “Get the fuck up bitch!” Kong yelled and watched as Jennifer actually began to rise to her feet, scarred to death and screaming for help. As the brunette was rising to her feet Kong charged forward lowering her shoulder and slamming her weight square into Jennifer’s stomach. Jennifer groaned from the jarring impact as her body was sent flying backward and was crushed against the wall, her stomach catching Kong’s shoulder full on. Kong’s larger frame sapped the life from the stunned brunette and their forward momentum sent both gals crashing down to the floor, Jennifer gasping still not believing what was happening to her. The impact completely knocked the wind out of the sexy brunette and Kong never let up as she spun around and rolled atop of Jennifer. In seconds the brunette was flat on her back and Jennifer was too dazed to stop Kong’s knees from pinning her arms to her sides.
Panic filled Jennifer when she realized her predicament, as she was completely unable to move her arms, Kong positioning her ass perfectly atop Jennifer’s prized fake breasts. The brunette was screaming as she bucked and trashed but the black woman had the brunette expertly pinned to the concrete floor, helpless to do much but beg and plead. Jennifer’s cries for mercy fell on deaf ears as Kong leaned forward slightly and screamed, “That pretty little face won't look so good when I get done here!” Jennifer was still begging and pleading when the first painful open hand slap cracked into her left cheek. The brunette’s head shot to the side in response to the singing slap, and her upper body was completely pinned in place under the black woman who was in total control. Jennifer’s legs weekly kicked out trying to buck Kong from her and in the process gave the empty room a great view of her sexy red thong as her dress was riding upward over her hips. Jennifer’s right cheek took the next stinging smack and her head followed the direction sending her face shooting to the side and resting against the ground. Kong was in attack mode as left, right, left her slaps cascaded down on Jennifer’s flawless face, the brunette completely helpless to defend herself. Jennifer’s head shot left, right, left in response, as the sounds of Kong’s smacks filled the air and were rapidly reddening the brunette’s cheeks in the process. Jennifer prayed for release, kicking and trashing but couldn't move an inch, as her aching face was painfully whipped side to side. Kong paid no attention to Jennifer's pleas instead continued raining smacks downward, "Why? Why the fuck did you help that blonde bitch?" she screamed and continued her stream of smacks. The trapped Goddesses’ head whipped side to side and after almost twenty straight slaps Jennifer’s cheeks were beet red, and tears were dripping out of the sides of her eyes yet all she could do was beg and plead with Kong.
Jennifer was shocked when the slapping finally stopped and she felt the pressure ease in her breasts when Kong stood upward. Lying on the ground holding her aching cheeks, the brunette knew things were going to get bad when the black Amazon reached down and latched onto Jennifer’s sexy designer dress. The brunette had no idea what was happening to her, still trying to clear the pain from her stinging cheeks when she felt Kong pulling at the neck straps of the dress. Kong grabbed hold and began ripping and tugging the stunned brunette off the ground using the dress straps like they were handles. Jennifer was still in shock and deathly scared of what might happen to her letting a few precious seconds pass before she finally latched onto Kong’s wrists. Jennifer desperately dug her nails into Kong’s wrists but the black woman was already ripping the brunette’s lifeless body off the ground. Jennifer was begging, and screaming for help when she was pulled off the ground in a quick heave and suddenly she found herself standing face to face with her wild black attacker. Kong still had a tight grip on both thin straps of the dress and began to rip and pull, shake and push causing the brunette’s body to buck back and forth. The shocked beauty suddenly lost her grip on Kong’s wrists, as she was jarred wildly about, her long hair tussling as the black woman ripped her around the room in an awkward dance. Kong began to spin Jennifer around and around whipping the brunette in circles when finally the dress strap ripped, sending the brunette shooting back to the ground in a heap.
Jennifer was on all fours still trying to take in what was happening, with her dress hanging loosely from her upper body. The black woman loomed over the stunned beauty, “Pain, pain like nothing you have felt before bitch!” Kong hissed and slammed a jarring kick square into Jennifer’s ribs. The black woman’s pointed boot tip landed flush with the brunette’s exposed ribs and Jennifer groaned, as her body completely spun in the air sending her flipping onto her back. The brunette’s incredible right breast popped right out of her sexy red dress, as the stretched strap couldn’t contain her voluptuous mound. The perfect D-cupped orb had not a tan line on it, her nickel sized areola flush in the center of her meaty melon, with her thin brown nipple hardening in the cool air. The brunette wasn’t wearing a bra and Kong’s eyes lit up seeing one of the most perfect breasts she had ever see, knowing she would have ample time to destroy them later. Kong immediately targeted what was left of Jennifer’s dress and began pulling the brunette up using the other strap that still was intact and draped over her left shoulder. Jennifer reluctantly was dragged up when Kong ripped backward on the red material, pulling the brunette to a standing position, her exposed orb jiggling about her chest. Jennifer was a mess, her long hair was strewn about her face, her right breast hanging proudly out of the confines of her dress with her now rock hard nipple standing at attention, and her cheeks bright red from all of the stinging slaps she endured.
Kong secured a grip on the remaining strap and ripped it completely down over Jennifer’s left shoulder, the material slowly sliding down over her voluptuous breasts and coming to rest hanging around her curvy hips. Jennifer could only gasp as her large breasts burst out from the confines of the red material and Kong wasted little time going after what was left of Jennifer’s dress and began tugging it downward pulling the material wildly. The brunette was shocked as the red material was worked down over her midsection, slid downward until the flimsy material settled around her ankles. A sexy red thong, the thin dental floss like material going high over her sexy hips, parted two fleshy rock hard slabs of perfection. Jennifer was scrambling through murky thoughts and tried to cover her exposed chest, but as she did Kong’s right fist slammed into her lower abdomen knocking the wind from her. Jennifer’s upper body bucked forward as the wind shot out of her, her ass looking incredible as the T-back thong hid little. "Those fukin tits are going to be popped before I'm through!" Kong screamed at the gasping beauty. Jennifer was still hunched forward and in shock when Kong drove her left knee flying upward slamming right into the center of the brunette’s forehead. Jennifer’s head exploded in pain and her upper body snapped backward sending her crashing right back down to the ground, arms coming up and holding her throbbing noggin.
Jennifer shook her head to get her bearings, starring at the ceiling sprawled out on her back, the ruined material of the dress still wrapped loosely around her ankles, her perfect breasts spilling over the sides of her heaving chest. Grinning evilly, Kong hissed as she reached down starring at Jennifer’s perfectly tanned melons, “I don’t even think I can hold these fake fukin basketballs!” as both hands shot forward and the Black Amazon’s fingers dug into Jennifer's exposed breasts. The black monsters hands grabbed as much breast flesh as she could hold, and pain instantly exploded in the brunette’s tender orbs when Kong’s monstrous fingers began tightening around her breasts. The black woman smiled, thinking back to the championship match this bitch cost her and put every ounce of energy she had into crushing the stunning beauties breast flesh. Jennifer was in complete shock, in her first match she got her ass kicked, but she kept her clothes on and no one had the audacity to touch her breasts, and now the brunette was screaming for someone to come to her aid. A sudden shriek of agony filled the air when Kong ratcheted up the pressure causing the brunette to wildly trash her head side to side lying on the ground as the black woman stood above her holding two handfuls of her precious mammaries. Kong's long nails began digging into the sides of Jennifer’s breasts and the brunette was in a world of agony when she suddenly realized Kong was trying to straddle her. Jennifer was desperate and in all out panic, knowing full well that if Kong pinned her again she would be completely at the sadistic black bitches mercy, and that she had to act fast.
Jennifer thrashed her legs wildly and luckily the brunette managed to drive her stiletto heel flying up and catch Kong, but unfortunately for her the dress still tangled around her ankles preventing her from kicking Kong full on. The attack took the black woman by surprise, just catching enough of Kong’s shin to momentarily stop the breast attack on the brunette. Jennifer gave a sigh of relief as Kong’s hands left her breasts and the scared as shit brunette quickly spun on the ground holding her aching orbs. Jennifer was stunned that someone would dare attack her prized chest, the brunette thinking that Kong would pause in her rampaging attack. That moment break proved to be a costly mistake as Kong only took a second to look at her leg and then continued her advance on Jennifer never slowing for a second. Jennifer yelped in surprised pain as Kong again latched onto her hair and began dragging the aching beauty up to a standing position. Jennifer was staggering around in her heels, the dress still around her ankles and she looked drunk, her pendulous breasts flopping around on her chest, both nipples rock hard and standing at full attention. With one hand in the brunette’s hair, the other holding the brunette’s wrist, the Black Amazon spun around and around throwing the battered brunette flying full speed into the wall. Jennifer offered no resistance and went shooting face first into the hard concrete wall, the beautiful brunette crashing down to the ground in a heap. Kong spat at Jennifer who lay lifelessly on the ground, left in her sexy red thong and matching stilettos, her hand holding her aching forehead that got crushed against the unforgiving wall.
Jennifer’s body began curling up in the fetal position just as Kong came charging forward. Kong drove her foot back and slammed a kick barreling full speed square into Jennifer’s fleshy left ass cheek. The brunette groaned in pain, never offering a defense as a second kick caught her inner thigh, her body quivering in response to the savage kicks. Jennifer began to roll over onto her back, and the seasoned black warrior seemed to sense the brunette’s actions even before they transpired. The black woman quickly dropped to her knees and again Kong’s hands shot forward clamping down on Jennifer’s exposed breasts, causing the brunette to sob out in surprised agony. "I can't say I've ever popped a bitches tits before...but dis is gonna be fun! Just how big are these fuckin implants…I can’t tell whose cowbell tities are bigger you or that bleached blonde fuckin Swede Natacha!" Kong teased the aching beauty as her fingers dug deeper into Jennifer’s bountiful bosom. Jennifer couldn't believe the predicament she found herself in as the black woman's fingers crushed her tender breast flesh, the brunette screaming for someone to help her. The pain was immense as Kong's fingertips ground into Jennifer's flesh, the black woman squeezing and crushing as much blossom as she could hold. Jennifer was shaking her head side to side, pleading and looking for a way out while her hands frantically slapped at the black woman. Jennifer’s slaps had little behind them and due to her position being pinned to the ground the brunette’s weak attack seemed futile. Kong’s nails began grinding wickedly into Jennifer’s ample flesh and tears trickled down the brunette’s flushed cheeks as she begged for freedom.
Jennifer had never experienced anything like this and was clueless as to what do to, her black attacker a far superior fighter than she. The brunette was panic stricken and began slamming her fists upward some wild swings barreling into Kong’s breasts, Jennifer throwing desperate punches hoping to inflict some type of damage into the monster. The punches had little behind them and only seemed to anger the black woman who suddenly brought her knee cap shooting upward and slamming forward right between Jennifer's incredible thighs crushing her thong covered crotch. Jennifer’s world went black, immediately she stopped her punching and her hands began feverously trying to massage away the searing pain in her pussy. The brunette couldn’t believe the amount of pain she was in, her eyes rolling back in her head as she struggled to even breathe as her lips quivered in agony. The picture perfect face masked with pain as Kong took a second to gain her composure, and stood up above the wounded brunette and watched Jennifer who laid sobbing, holding her aching crotch helpless to do anything. For Kong, the revenge felt good and she smiled for almost a half minute watching the aching beauty before she got another evil idea. The black woman bent forward, reached down and grabbed onto the sides of Jennifer’s sexy thong underwear. An ear piercing shriek suddenly filled the air as Kong ripped the top of the thong upward with a two handed grip, the material tearing deeply into Jennifer’s already aching crotch. The sexy thong wedged its way upward higher and higher as Kong was pulling and tugging the material upward with all her might. Jennifer was shrieking in agony, thrashing around on the ground like a fish out of water wildly pawing at the material, which was burying itself deeper into her aching womanhood by the second. Jennifer’s heeled feet wildly kicked the ground as her hands scrambled to free the material invading her crotch, but helplessly she found she couldn’t relieve any of the growing pain.
The material was thinning by the second and the brunette was in agony, as the thong was stretched to the max. Jennifer’s sexy thighs were pinned tightly together in hopes of somehow ending the pain destroying her aching pussy as the thong was pulled and tugged. The brunette was openly sobbing, begging Kong to stop, but the black woman was hell bent on inflicting pain and continued stretching the material to the max. Jennifer was in pure agony as the black monster loomed above her, two handfuls of her once sexy lace thong, now stretched almost up to her head. A jarring tug finally caused the material to snap and Kong lost her balance falling backward almost tripping over, somewhat surprised that the material had ripped that quickly. Jennifer's exquisite naked body lay on the ground holding her searing crotch, and she suddenly gasped in agony when Kong reached down and latched onto her aching breasts. Nails tore into tender flesh and the brunette was begging and pleading the evil black woman who suddenly began yanking backward, pulling the brunette right up of the ground using her once perfect mammaries as a handle and into a sitting position.
Jennifer was in a world of pain as Kong kept pulling upward and in seconds had the sexy brunette pulled up to her feet. As soon as Jennifer was standing Kong reared back and slammed a hard right cross square into the brunette’s washboard stomach catching her just above her belly button. Jennifer groaned as her head went back into the wall, just as Kong stepped up and began firing punches like a woman possessed. Jennifer had no defense as her rib cage took the first punch, followed by a hook that stole her breath, and a third punch that slammed deeply into her belly. Jennifer could only cry out and beg the black woman who just sent punch after punch cascading into her aching midsection softening her up by the second. Kong changed tactics and drove a hellacious uppercut smashing right into the base of Jennifer’s left breast sending her massive orb shooting up practically smacking the brunette in her pain wracked face. The black woman showed no remorse as her second punch was a nasty left that pancaked the brunette’s right breast flesh deep into her chest bone. A third and a fourth punch exploded into the brunette’s free-swinging breasts and her head rolled lifelessly side to side, her suddenly aching mounds shooting everywhere. Five, six, seven punches all slammed home squarely into Jennifer’s tits before her knees finally gave out and she crumpled to the floor.
Jennifer was sobbing like a baby, curled up on the ground, hands gingerly cupping her pulsating breasts, feverishly trying to massage away the aching pain. Kong took a few seconds to catch her breath before she again bent down and this time latched onto Jennifer’s long hair. Kong yanked back pulling the battered brunette up to her feet and began using her free hand to casually slap the brunette’s gorgeous face side to side. Back and forth the poor brunette’s head whipped and the black woman seemed to be just getting started as she knocked Jennifer senseless. Just as the brunette brought her hands up to shield her face, the black attacker secured a two handed grip in long brunette and before Jennifer could raise a defense Kong rammed her head into the wall. Jennifer’s forehead slammed into unforgiving plaster a second time and her eyes rolled back in her head as the world went black to her.
(In the next episode, Natacha defends her championship in a lingerie catifght, and stay tuned to see what is in sotre for Jennifer when she wakes up! As always hope you enjoyed reading it and feel free to comment, make a suggestion or send me an email at jjj11100@yahoo.com)
