OK...the poll has been closed....I have lost...pretty one side beating...
well...this is what happened...hope you appreciate my (and my mentor's) effort...
.................... PART 2 - THE FIGHT -------------------
Ok, it is time to go.
I have heard the roar of the crowd in short distance, announcing the end of the first match. I did not want to attend and look at it, preferring to relax and concentrate on my own coming bout, but it was not easy.
Now I can turn my head to a corner of the room where a large wide plasma screen is hanging from the ceiling and I see several replays of the final moments, with the final blow, a violent kick to the side of Ashley’s head that put the pretty blonde out cold.
She had already fallen to her knees after an incredible series of punches, remaining defenceless, waiting for Natalia to deliver the powerful kick that sent her sprawled on her back. Now Natalia is parading around the ring, her arms well high, savouring the deserved victory after a very hard fight that took plenty of energy from her and cost her a lot of pain too.
She is showing several signs of the brutal match but now the joy for conquering her place in the final has cancelled everything bad in her mind and spirit.
Therefore escorted by my faithful Sharon I walk down the aisle that leads to the ring and along the way I meet the stretcher that is carrying away the defeated and now still incapacitated Ashley. I see her stunning body showing the sign of the long hard fight she sustained, her eyes shut closed and I can notice some blood coming from her nose and mouth. I hope she will be fine soon though now she is looking in pretty bad shape.
Right then also Natalia walks by, happy and smiling but she too has to be helped on her way by two women, surely having paid a high toll in terms of energy.
Sharon pulls me away taking me back on my way to the ring and we complete our walk down the aisle swaying our buttocks among the loud cheers of the fans.
I can already hear the words of the speaker as he introduces me first.
“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, PLEASE WELCOME THE BEAUTIFUL, THE SWEET, THE ULTIMATE SEXY BUT DEADLY…….THE ORIENTAL PEARL …FAWN….!!!!!!!” A loud roar shakes the entire arena as I swallow my emotion and enter the ring, helped by Sharon that is holding the ropes to make space.
I walk on my heels – better say Kelli’s heels - to the centre, waving, smiling and blowing kisses around and receiving a standing ovation from the crowd. Wow, they really love me. I stop beside the speaker waiting now for Akana to be introduced.
AND NOW, PLEASE STAND UP AND GIVE YOUR BEST RECEPTION TO THE TIGRESS AKANA, THE YOUNG FIGHTER THAT HAS PROMISED TO WIN THIS TOURNAMENT SENDING ALL HER OPPONENTS TO THE HOSPITALS…ONE IS THERE, CAN SHE GET THE SECOND ONE TONIGHT..??
An even bigger and louder roar erupts as I am slightly shocked by the words that I have just listened. I know that Akana is skilful and strong.
I look at her as she jumps on the ring, dressed only in a printed tiger-like bikini and heeled ankle boots.
I am impressed by her toned body that looks really stout and impressive, especially her thighs and calves.
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/profile_pictures/21232_1311426446.jpgI am signalled to disrobe, therefore I quickly take off my mini dress and slipping off the sandals, passing them to Sharon into my corner and remaining in my tiny black leather bra, thong and fishnet stockings. I turn and go back to the centre of the ring to meet my foe and get the final instructions.
Akana has removed her ankle boots and is not showing any kind of emotion, remaining calm and waiting, sure of her superior skills her eyes look like ice cubes as she is inspecting me. I can almost feel the cold contact of her sight on my body and I am shivering.
She only hisses few menacing words as we shake hands.
– Did you book your room at the hospital bitch ? Cos you are not leaving on your legs tonight and ending smashed right here. Be ready to be broken. I am going to crash that pretty model like face of yours and snap your neck. –
I silently gulp, pretending not to be hit by these words.
I turn to my corner and see Sharon smiling and blowing a kiss into my direction.
I can read her lips as she says. – Go honey, beat the bitch. I love you. –
I am ready. I am confident. I wanna win this match.
We begin circling quickly, moving line felines, trying to gain an advantage.
Akana tried a leg take down and I send a quick elbow to her head, making her grunt.
The bitch must know that I am not an easy prey.
Then I try to Irish whip and a clothes line to Akana throat that the bitch skilfully ducks under.
Next we challenge each other to a test of strength. I should not accept this kind of challenge but now it is too late to step back and I put all my effort in it.
We lock our fingers over the heads and push hard.
The test goes back and forth several times before Akana is able to excerpt her stronger arms and force me down to my knees, sweating and moaning in despair.
I point my fishnet feet to the mat, my muscles in my thighs and ass tense and tighten as I try to force my way back to my feet.
I am able to regain her feet but I am still off balance and Akana fell suddenly backwards, performing a monkey flip that leaves me flat on my back moaning in pain.
- Oh my God….- I think as my back is on fire and tears are now filling my eyes.
Akana does not waste time and pulls me to my feet with her hands tangled deep in my hair. She then grabs my right arm and whips me into the rope. I violently bounce back, having the presence to duck her clothes line but I get caught in the back of the head by her forearm, a hard blow that stuns me, making me fall to the mat, face down.
Akana is quickly on me again, jumping on my back, blocking up my legs and grabbing my chin to perform a perfectly executed Boston crab.
I am in utter pain, my fists pound the mat in protest.
The bitch then rolls one way then the other trying to get me off balance without success. Next she moves up on my back and leans forward.
Her face is close to my head now, her warm breath blowing on my neck and I can hear her whisper in my ear. “Bitch, how you feel knowing that soon you will be hanging on the ropes naked, your cum running down your thighs ?”
I don’t want to think of that and actually I take the chance of her distraction to squirm violently and get free from her grip, rolling aside and escaping to my corner, standing and rubbing my pained back. I see Sharon beating her fists on the mat, supporting me.
– Com’n Fawn, get her. –
Akana walks to me, coming to the corner and tries to wrap my body in a bear hug, our breasts mash together under the force of Akana’s strong arms.
Again Akana whispers into my ear.
“You better know bitch that your pussy is going to be seen by all tonight”.
I try to sneak a free arm inside of Akana’s grip to break her hold.
I can finally break the hold and push Akana away and use a side-wheel kick to knock Akana back and flat on her ass with a loud thump .
The force of the blow slows Akana but doesn’t stun her like it would have most girls.
I am impressed and concerned. This bitch is very strong.
Better I start working on her using my strongest asset, my legs.
I manage to get close enough to her and catch her in a head scissors, putting all the strength of my toned legs into this hold. Akana is surprised and tries to twist and beat on my powerful thighs. If I can keep her in between my fishnet legs enough to weaken her I can have good chances to win.
The bitch in now working her hands inside of my legs. She grabs the inside of my thighs and suddenly she digs in her long nails. She is not scratching my skin therefore she is still in the rules. I cannot complain and I try to resist the pain but Akana pushes harder putting all the pressure and finally I have to release my hold, opening my legs
and getting back to my feet, pushing Akana head away from her legs.
Coming up to a kneeling position Akana let loose a hard blow to my tummy, followed by one then two then another. I was not expecting that and my usually toned abs were found relaxed. The force of her blows pushes the air from my lungs and I drop to my knees, grunting and moaning.
Akana is quick in getting a front head lock on me, tightening up the semi chock hold, her head coming in contact with my breasts. I am sure that she is feeling and enjoying my hard nipples as she is smirking. She moves around, circling then she throws me loose with a flip. I hit the mat hard on my back among the cheers of the crowd but I am fast and get up quickly to regain my feet but Akana is even quicker and slams my back and my neck with a drop kick that puts me face down on the mat.
I am dazed and stunned. I need to fight back immediately before it is too late.
Up to this point Akana seems to be completely controlling the match.
I move slow now and my head is pulled back, my legs are locked under the arms and here it is, I am trapped in another Boston crab.
The crowd is loving the site of my tits stretching my bra as my thong is pulled so tight that disappears into my womanhood, putting it almost on full view, some tufts of my black pussy hair sneaking from the side.
Akana is going on showing her knowledge and skills in wrestling, turning into a grapevine move
http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2012/073/e/e/grapevine_by_proto11-d4sq3mp.jpgher ankles locked to mine her hands holding my arms straight and spread about her head, as she slowly spreads my legs wider and wider, exposing my thong covered pussy to the screaming fans.
I am fighting the pain and the humiliating thought that my private area is being exposed to the fans. I am feeling now helpless and I am starting to be desperate.
The pain is increasing and increasing, my groin muscles and thighs are on fire with the pain. I moan in distress and Akana can clearly hear that, smirking.
She holds the grapevine position for several minutes increasing the pressure.
Laying on me she can look into my watering eyes as I desperately twist my head in an attempt to fight the pain. I am starting to feeling lost and surely Akana can see the fear in my eyes as my strength is fading and I am becoming weak.
Akana is finally tired of the hold and wants to go for the kill.
She suddenly releases the hold, jumps to her feet, grabs my hair and pulls me up to my feet as I scream in pain. In truth she is holding me up as my weakened, dumb legs now could not have kept me standing.
Surely Akana is enjoying the fight. I am not.
She catches me in a backward bear hug and pulls me tight to her body.
Again she enjoys taunting me, whispering into my ear again.
“You are mine, you little helpless bitch”.
Then she falls back, using a reversed supplex.
I am crashed, slamming hard into the mat with my foe adding to the weight of the impact.
I am in a world of pain and my only thought now is to end this misery at the soonest.
I can hear the cheers and the screams of the crowd and surely Sharon is still supporting me, but I am almost done.
The bitch is destroying me. She is too much for me.
Again Akana climbs back to her feet. She pulls me to my feet and bends my already aching body backwards, over her shoulder with an arm pulling down on my neck and her other arm pulling down on my fishnet legs.
I am resting helplessly on her shoulders.
She is walking around, moving her hands to get a better grasp on me.
Akana hand rubs over my crotch and she is satisfied with the dampness she feels.
Once again she applies the pressure, then suddenly lifts me high and drops my body across her knee in a back breaker.
I scream loud. Oh my God I am in so great pain.
She is not satisfied yet and she rolls me off her knee, then she scoops me up and body slams me one then twice, three times.
Pulling me to my feet Akana plants her dark eyes into mine and sees the pain and the desperation and now she knows that it is only a matter of time before she conquers me definitely. Coldly without showing any emotion Akana has simply destroyed me.
Now she is going for the final show.
She grabs me and whips me into the ropes, then catches me with a clothes line as I stagger off the ropes.
I hit the mat hard and flat on my back.
My legs are spread wide. Grabbing my hair she pulls me again to my feet.
I can not even scream anymore. I have no breath left and I can only follow her as a puppy.
She pushes me, sending me to crash into the corner, my chest hitting the turnbuckles hard, what is left of my air is driven from my body.
I fall flat on my back.
Akana is laughing now as the crowd is roaring loud, asking her to finish me off.
It is time for the kill.
Akana quickly rolls me face down on the mat.
She drags me back to the middle of the ring by my hair, my scalp in burning but I cannot even protest. I am face down, I am in her power, at her mercy. Unfortunately for me Akana has no mercy at all.
She puts me in a standing head scissors and reaches down, grabs my legs and pulls me up leaving me upside down, painfully locked in her arms. Akana’s face is almost resting in my crotch. Next she falls back, pulling me with her and I am the victim of a full force pile driver.
The top of my head hits squarely the mat with a deep thud that echoes around, shaking the mat.
I see stars, flashes of light and feel the horrible pain in my neck and head.
I am unable to move and I simply lay there. I am done. My body looks like disconnected from my brain,
Akana finally relaxes and thinks that it’s time for some fun and more punishment.
She hates all the sexy brunettes and wants to give me more pain.
She stomps my breasts and stomach, so many times that the crowd loses the count.
Once more I am dragged to my unstable feet. I cannot get in much air.
My eyes are glazed and unfocused. I see fog and hear the noise of the crowd as a confused echo sounding far in my brain.
I don’t even know where I am. I feel only the pain in my entire body.
Akana whips me again into the corner. My back hits the turn buckle hard again.
What little air was left in my body is now forced out.
I slowly slide down the ropes. My nice round ass is resting on the bottom rope.
Akana walks into the corner and lifts me to my feet.
She grabs my throat to hold me up and rains punch after punch into my softening tummy.
I am gasping, wheezing, trying to find some air. My head is falling forward.
I can hear Akana say “Nite, nite my little bitch”.
She steps back and slams a venomous, powerful right hook to my jaw.
My eyes roll back in my head and I fall face down on the mat doing no whatsoever attempt to break my free fall.
My face and breast takes the full brunt of it.
I have been rendered completely unconscious, out cold.
From here on I tell what I saw from the tape recorded by the organization as I am completely out cold, except for short lapses of semi consciousness.
Akana rolls me over onto my back and kicks my legs apart, leaving me spread eagled, destroyed on the mat.
The crowd is silent in awe at my complete destruction.
The ring official enters the ring. He lifts my arm once, twice and a third time.
All three times my arm drops to the mat lifeless.
I have been clearly knocked out. Akana grabs my ankles and pulls me to the middle of the ring.
I am now slowly regaining my senses. I stare at the lights above the ring but I am not moving a single muscle of my body.
Akana lifts up my left leg and pulls off my fishnet stocking. Then, the other.
I am now a rag doll in her hands. Akana moves up and pulls me by her hair, lifts me to a sitting position and sits behind me.
My bra is untied and stripped from my body.
My tits are now bare. The crowd sees my large pink nipples hard and extended to their full length.
Akana lets me drop back to the mat and walks to the ring apron and tosses my bra to a very happy man.
Going back to me, Akana once more pulls me to my now naked feet. Barely able to stand, unaware of even where I am,
I am forced into the corner.
Akana steps close to me, as my arms fall over the top of her shoulders.
My head falls forward. My lips are resting in the crook of Akana’s neck and shoulder.
She runs both of her hands up and down my now naked back.
Akana is enjoying the moment and runs her hands up and down over my soon to be naked ass.
Kneeling the tight muscles of my ass, feeling the back of my thighs.
She hooks my arms over the tops rope for support.
Kneeling down her hands she grabs the waist band of my thong and peels it down and off, letting it fall at my feet.
I am completely naked now, but I cannot care less.
Akana stands back up releases my arms. She spins my limp body and puts me in a full nelson, then parades my naked beaten body around the ring, making sure everyone gets to see that I am is indeed a real brunette. The crowd goes wild.
Flashes erupts from the stands, catching my exposed body.
Once the parade is over I am forced backward into the ropes.
She turns me upside down, placing my back on the turnbuckle and passing my legs on the top rope she hooks my ankles then she takes my fishnets stockings from the floor and use them to tie my ankles, setting me draped upside down and secured in that uncomfortable position, my hair touching the mat, my limp arms abandoned on my side, my useless hands resting on the mat.
Akana goes to the corner and waves and gestures to someone outside the ring.
Few seconds later a blonde woman steps on the ring and walks to the corner where I have been tied.
It is Kelli the petite blonde bitch that I have defeated in my previous match. She is dressed in a short red cocktail dress and stiletto sandals.
She gives her hand to Akana and they exchange a fast kiss her on the cheeks.
The victorious Asian smiles, waves to the cheering crowd and turns, leaving the ring.
- The bitch is all yours. – she hisses to Kelli – Done and wrapped. Do what you like to her, you are my guest. –
They exchange a fast kiss on their cheeks.
I am in big trouble now. I know that Kelly has sworn to get her revenge on me together with the footwear that I got from her at the end of our fight and now I am sure that she is going to get her chance with me.
I can do nothing, hanging there at her complete mercy.
I wonder where my friend Sharon has gone and why she is not coming to help me.
Unknown to me I have not seen that while Akana was completing her destruction on me,
Kelli had sneaked behind the unaware red head, hitting her on the back of her head, putting her out cold and binding her,
putting her out of the game. My poor friend is now lying at ring side tied and unable to move.
Kelli is now gesturing to the crowd asking for attention and the silence falls onto the arena. – Ladies and gentleman – she starts – probably you remember me. I am Kelli.
I fought this bitch few days ago and she undeservedly defeated me taking in the end my precious fashion sandals, stealing them from me. –
- Make her pay. – someone screams from the crowd.
–Get them back. –
- Make the slut pay. -
Kelli smirks. – Sure. I am here for that. I am going to give to this bitch what I have in store for her then I will leave wearing again my shoes.
Be ready with your cameras and please enjoy the show. –
Kelli turns and asks for some water. She wants me to be awake and aware of what is coming. She wants my humiliation.
My submission. Kelli grabs a plastic bottle of water and proceed to pour water over my head and sprays more on my face.
I am slowly coming back to the real world, stripped, naked for all to see.
Tied to the ropes, tears running down my cheeks, in my confused upside down vision, I hardly recognize the blonde bitch standing in front of me, but I can clearly recognize her voice and I shiver and freeze in fear.
I plead her to release me but she laughs loud throwing her head back.
- I shall free you bitch but only after I am finished with you. Are you ready to cum for everybody ?
I am desperate now. I am crying. – Please, no. Do not do this to me. Do not humiliate me. –
But Kelli has a different idea. She approaches me then hisses.
- I am going to show you my favourite finishing move. Be ready bitch. –
She stands right in front of my exposed pussy and first rips off all of my hair, pulling them off in tufts, making me scream in pain.
- Shut up, bitch. – she laughs – and take your punishment as a real woman. –
Once she has finished rendering my groin completely bald, she starts playing with my pussy lips, touching them gently, pushing her fingers inside my love hole.
She is arousing me. I cannot resist. Then she grabs my pussy lips in her fingers, pinch them together and starts to rub them.
- This is what I call the “rubout”, bitch. Enjoy it. –
I am screaming for the pain but now it is turning into pure excitement and I feel that my groin is going to explode soon.
It is absolutely unbearable and less than a minute later I am screaming like a banshee and cum is gushing from my love hole, my juices making a high stream like a fountain. My entire body is shaking and twitching still secured to the corner.
I am squirting and cum is flowing down my body, dripping to my face.
I am a mess. I can do nothing to stop the blonde bitch that is not stopping this torture, making me climax again and again, plenty of times, till I finally pass out for the exhaustion. She is laughing loud as cameras have taken pics and recorded clips to be posted on the web.
I shall be a star soon but indeed I would avoid this kind of notoriety.
She then turns to Akana that stopped at ring side to enjoy the final part of my destruction.
– Honey, would you mind pass me over the other bitch ? –
Few seconds later the helpless tied Sharon is lifted and rolled inside the ring.
She is still tied with her wrists behind her back and wearing her clothes but Kelli is quick in taking them off,
ripping them easily, leaving her with only her stiletto white slides on.
She cut the ties that were securing me to the ropes and let my limp body fall to the mat with a thud, my head connecting hard to it.
Once more I am too out to care.
She grabs my hair and drags me back to the centre of the ring, opening my arms and legs into a spread eagled position.
I am still completely out so I don’t show any kind of reaction.
She then grabs Sharon from her red hair and drags her to me, positioning her face over my soaked pussy then pushes her head down,
her nose and mouth entering it.
- Lick it bitch. I am sure that you love this. – Sharon is obeying and lick me clean, he tongue exploring every corner of my soaked groin, though I cannot enjoy it at all and once she has finished, Kelli places her foot right over the back of her head and pushes hard, smothering my poor friend and lover and making her pass out inside me.
Finally satisfied she stands back among the cheers of the frenetic crowd, looking down at her handy work saying loud to my deaf ears.
- Ah bitch, I hope you don’t mind if I take back my sandals. I love them and I was suffering at the simple thought that you were wearing them. –
I am still out so no answer can come from my mouth. She walks to the corner and picks up her footwear then exits the ring leaving me and Sharon draped in a humiliating 69 position her groin resting on my face, her nose and mouth deep inside my soaked pussy.
We are both unconscious. A stretcher is sent to the ring and we are placed on it, still in that position, carried away and leaving the arena in the cheers of the jubilant fans.
Akana delivered what she promised. Now I am spending the night in the hospital, healing my wounds as I got a concussion probably from the hard pile driver she gave me plus I sustained an uncounted number of bruises.
Sharon is at my side, assisting me, holding my hand.
She swore to get revenge on the bitch that made me suffer in this way.
I hear a knock at the door. We turn into that direction.
– Come in. –
A smiling SunnyB, accompanied by Lexi enters the room holding a bunch of flowers.
– Hi, honey. How do you feel ? –
I try to smile and move to welcome them but a painful moan exits my lips.
OUCHHHHHHH…
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