Ruby has another fight, not quite of her choosing. She's a sub whose turned on by being beaten, but she begins to wonder if things have gone to far.
RUBY'S SECOND FIGHT
It was a sunny Sunday afternoon, and I was feeling sexy! So, I thought, how about going to one of those slick bars in town, some cool guys hang out there, maybe I'll find a bit of romance. Need to dress appropriately of course, so I chose a tight fitting, sleeveless top, no bra, and blue panties that were pretty small. They'd be covered, though only just, by a grey coloured stretch mini-skirt. I looked down at my scantily clad figure, and thought, 'God I'm sexy!'
But as I was about to leave there was a knock at the door, and on answering it I found myself facing Lena, the girl who'd beaten me up so badly. No doubt noticing my anxiety she quickly told me how sorry she was for beating me so brutally, but it was a fair fight, so no hard feelings, she asked.
"Er, no," I stuttered.
There was another girl with her, who introduced herself as Laura, and with a friendly smile asked if they could come in. "Sure," I replied, and we entered my flat.
Lena then came to the point of their visit. "Laura would like to fight you," she said with a grin.
I was unsure what to say, though the thought of a battle with Laura did excite me. She was a pretty girl of about twenty, an inch or so shorter than me, with black hair, and wearing a yellow blouse, light brown trousers. "Yes, we can fight," I replied, "when do you want to do it?"
"Right now." Both of them said.
I didn't know how to respond. I did want to fight Laura, hoping to lose, as I did against Lena, being defeated excites me, but this had taken me by surprise, and I was afraid that with nobody else present, well, if Laura was as cruel as Lena, this might get out of hand. On the other hand, while Lena was being friendly, I didn't how she'd react if I said no, and I've got to admit I'm shit scared of her.
I suggested the fight take place in the spare room, as it was empty. After we'd entered I got a shock when Lena pulled a smart phone from her pocket and announced she'd film the battle. "Frank will sell the film, and you'll get the same fee as last time," Lena informed me. The way Lena was dictating events was making me feel nervous, wondering what I might have been set up for. But there was no backing out now, so, as I remembered how when I fought Lena she'd gone straight for the breasts, and thinking Laura might be planning the same, I had my hands in front of my chest, palms facing my opponent, ready to grab her. As my legs were apart, as I took a fighting stance, my tiny skirt rode up to reveal my panties, and strangely, as there were no men present, this embarrassed and unsettled me. The next thing that happened showed me I should have been more concerned about the lower part of my body, as Laura stepped forward and flicked a foot up to hit me between my legs! It wasn't a hard blow, but as it hit the most sensitive spot I was bent over with my hands buried between my thighs, grimacing from the pain. Laura stepped behind me, and with a kick in my bum sent me careering across the room till I hit the far wall.
With a laugh Laura grabbed one of my arms, and applied some sort of hold to the wrist with her other hand. She must know judo or something because it forced my hand back against the wrist joint, and enabled her to force me to move where she wanted, which was to spin me round in a full circle till I crashed, tits first, into the wall! My breasts were flattened against my chest by the impact and it hurt. I cried out in pain, covering my boobs with my arms as I turned to face my tormentor, only to get kicked in the crotch again! The fight had barely started and already my breasts and vagina were filled with sickening pain! And as I was bent over from this assault between my thighs, a grinning Laura pulled my top off.
"My," she laughed, "what a pair of punching bags your tits are."
I raised an arm to shield my chest, keeping the other protecting my crotch, but to no avail. Laura delivered a kick to my belly, hitting a little below the waist, with her heel, with enough force to drive it in deep. The pain was awful, frightening, making me gasp as I clutched at the stricken area with both hands, and the merciless Laura swung a left hook into one breast and a right into the other. Crying, I sank to my knees, but even worse was to follow. Laura grabbed both boobs and hauled me to my feet by them, lifting them so high I was standing on my toes, as she walked me round the room. It must have been quite a sight, me being dragged around by my boobs, with Lena getting it all on camera. I was wailing pitifully, my breasts were being pulled cruelly, and Laura wasn't finished with me yet. Still holding my tits she drove a knee as hard as she could right into my ovaries, making me really scream!
At this point she released her hold and I fell to the floor, sobbing. "Get up." Laura ordered. The pain I was in made that difficult, but fearing what she might do if I didn't obey her, I managed to raise myself to my feet, leaning against the wall. She told me to remove my skirt, and after I'd done so she pulled at the top of my panties.
"They can stay on you, for the moment. Let's see, where should I hit you next?" Laura was eyeing up my near naked body, while I wondered fearfully what her next attack would involve. It turned out to be an uppercut to my chin that made me see stars, and as my head jerked back Laura picked the stomach as the next place for punishment, burying her fist deep in my midriff, As I slumped forward I wanted to beg her to stop, but I was to breathless to speak, Laura continuing her assault with a salvo of punches to my face and jaw. Then she stepped back, a broad smile on her face, and I thought that at last my torment was over.
"This has been so easy!" Laura grinned. "You're pathetic! My kid sister could beat you up."
Laura was then thoughtful for a moment, and then grinned like she'd just had an idea, and indeed she had, one that was to further my humiliation. "Piss in your pants."
"What?" I gasped, but I knew that refusing would just mean she'd beat me up some more, so I made the effort to urinate into my panties. Laura was now laughing, and still not satisfied, ordered me to take the panties off and put them in my mouth. I'd never felt so worthless as this as I placed the urine soaked panties in my mouth, with Lena getting a close up of my total humiliation.
At that point Laura felt she'd done enough, and she and Lena departed, leaving me to lick my wounds. Later I phoned Frank, turned out he already had the film, and he told me to call round and he'd give a cheque. It was a few days before I did so, I felt so pathetic I didn't want to see anybody. When I arrived at his house there was a young couple with him, friends of his I presume. Anyway, on seeing me they both started laughing. "That's the silly fucking cow Laura beat up," the still laughing girl said, then, stepping close to me added, "I'm gonna' kick your head in bitch."
Frank told her to sit down, and with a shrug she turned away, then suddenly spun round and punched me right in the stomach! "That's enough!" Frank said sternly, while I doubled over, gasping with pain. "If you want fight her Kelly, that can be arranged."
"I sure do." Kelly was now sitting with her boyfriend, both grinning broadly. and looking directly at me Kelly added, "I might even kick you in the cxnt if I bump into you in the street."
I left, and fought back tears as I walked down the road. With my defeats to Laura now being distributed on the internet I would never know who might have seen it. Everybody I met could be someone who'd witnessed me being beaten up by another girl, seen every inch of my body, and how I'd put panties soaked in my own piss in my mouth. I might get beaten up in the street by tough girls like Kelly. I know I'm a sub by nature, I can't deny I'm aroused by getting a thrashing from another girl, but what had I let myself in for? I was so scared, so ashamed, and felt so pathetic, and maybe this was what I deserved.
