It was quite rare that Lyanna found herself looking forward to a fight that wasn't her own as much as she was this one, she had always been more of a competitor than a spectator after all, but then again most fights didn't carry with it the history that this one did. She could still remember walking into that club in Miami over a year ago, dressed to impress in a curve hugging dress that teased all who saw it with her 32F breasts and womanly hips, without the slightest hint of what she was about to witness or that she would meet a woman who would alter her life for the better.
That night the club had been hosting a fight between a visiting guest from a sister establishment up in New York City and a woman well known in the Miami fighting circle, or so Lyanna had been told later on. At that time however it had seemed more than a little strange to see numerous men and women, all dressed in clothes that undoubtedly cost more than she paid in rent for an entire year, crowded around two women who were stripped down to nothing but their own beautiful flesh as they viciously clawed and slammed into one another. Lyanna had become entranced the very first moment her eyes fell upon a brunette she later learned was named Tiffany, the champion from the north, being handled with what seemed like ease by the blonde Valeria, her adrenaline flowing as her thoughts circled around how she could put herself in such a ferocious battle.
That night had not ended well for the Society's champion as Valeria utterly humiliated the otherwise proud Tiffany, forcing her not only to cry out in submission but to service her conqueror in a public display that had more than a few members of the audience moaning right along with the two fighters, Lyanna included. Watching as the two women tore into one another without an ounce of restraint awoke desires deep inside of her, the sight of their proud breasts slamming together and the viciousness with which Valeria tore the once lovely golden hair of Tiffany fanning that spark into a raging wildfire. She hadn't known who those women were but Lyanna had become convinced she wanted to feel what Valeria was experiencing right then, the ultimate satisfaction that came with defeated another powerful woman as completely as Valeria had Tiffany. Her only question after watching the fighters separate was how to join.
As luck would have it, Lyanna caught the attention of a woman who would later become her friend at the part, a beauty named Michelle. Michelle worked as a recruiter for the Society and she saw the trappings of a great fighter in Lyanna, whose crimson hair, jade green eyes, and buxom yet athletic body could go quite far if given the chance. Lyanna agreed and earned herself an invitation up to New York where the Society, the same club Tiffany and Valeria bonged to, was located so she could be Michelle's guest at another scheduled fight. But Michelle wanted more from Lyanna... More than just a lovely escort... She wanted to see the woman fight, and Lyanna wouldn't disappoint her.
Images of the last year ran through her head while she stared out the black tinted windows of the club owner's office, Lyanna reliving both her initial loss to Serena as well as her hard fought victories in her fight with Michelle and the rematch against Serena as she looked out over the crowded dance floor below. She could see several faces she recognized, most of them from Society events including the one between Tiffany and Valeria down in Miami. That was to be expected though for that famous fight between champions was he very reason Lyanna and everyone else was there that cold winter night.
After her last Society fight Lyanna had been approached by a woman who sat on the Society board of directors with a business proposition for her. Her name was Evangeline and she had purchased a night club called the Black Rose in recent weeks with the desire to hold her own fights like those of the Society, only less restrained than those Lyanna was used to. Evangeline offered to place her in charge of overseeing the club's fighting league, giving her control over who fought and the rules themselves, an offer Lyanna simply couldn't pass up.
The question of who to fight in the club's opening event however left me at a loss as I needed something big enough to draw the supporters of the Society to another event. Inspiration however wore a tight red dress and came waltzing into the club one evening while Lyanna was sitting at the bar, Heidi sitting down right beside the woman and quickly they recognized one another. Heidi had been Tiffany's lover back when she had last seen her and as they caught up Lyanna learned that was still the case and their involvement together was still as passionate as ever. During the course of the conversation, which involved more than a few drinks, Heidi asked if Lyanna was seeing anyone and Lyanna revealed she had gotten into run into Valeria and one thing led to another and she and Valeria had become an “item”. and were dating. A flash of jealousy appeared briefly in the woman's face when she heard the news, the look vanishing just as quickly as it appeared but Lyanna knew lust when she saw it and then she realized what fate had delivered to her.
All it took was a little seductive conversation and some stroking of Heidi’s ego, along with a few strong drinks, to get Heidi to agree to deliver a letter from Lyanna to Tiffany. The letter contained an offer that Lyanna had a feeling that Tiffany and her ample ego just couldn't refuse. To put it simply, the offer was the promise of a rematch with Valeria, the woman who had embarrassed her and been the source of the lowest point in her fighting career. The many intervening months had not lessened the bitter taste that Tiffany still had in her mouth as a result of that defeat. Lyanna hoped that Tiffany would see this as her chance at redemption and her opportunity to once again regain the championship that she so desired. Tiffany’s life had not been the same since that devastating defeat and Lyanna knew that very well. She hoped to use that as the “carrot” at the end of the stick to persuade Tiffany to make a comeback. The timing seemed perfect.
When Lyanna brought up the idea of a rematch to Valeria, her eyes lit up and she couldn’t contain her excitement. Lyanna made sure she brought the idea up when she and Valeria were in bed, insuring that she’d have a “receptive” audience. Lyanna knew what buttons to push on Valeria and her plan was now in full motion. A smiling Heidi soon afterward hand delivered an acceptance letter from Tiffany. All Lynna needed now was for the fighters to agree on a few details, which she was able to obtain in short order as both women were beyond being motivated for this contest. With the help from her friend Michelle, Lyanna was able to obtain backing from many of the same financial supporters who also were instrumental in the Society’s success and rapid growth.
The framework for the “Black Rose” as a female fight club was beginning to take shape. It was now clear an event of epic proportions was all that was needed to launch this project into orbit. It was also clear that a fight between Tiffany and Valerian would provide the fuel for such a launching. Lyanna felt confidant, as did her backers, that this was the right event, at the right time, that people were hungry to see.
With the additional funds Lyanna was able to tailor the Black Rose to meet the vision that she had in mind for not just the Tiffany and Valeria fight but for all future fights she hoped would follow the expected success of Tiffany/Valeria. The club was designed uniquely with an office two stories above the rest of the club with a spectacular view of the dance floor, the DJ booth built into the wall opposite the front entrance and underneath the office. Between the dance floor and the booth was what everyone's eyes would soon be on however, a padded fighting pit nearly twenty feet wide having been built into the floor directly beneath the office. That room had a one way mirror as its floor for that very reason, so that the club owner could watch the fights from above while the fighters themselves could see their struggles reflected above them. It also provided a unique perspective for those spectators who were privileged to be able to sit at “ringside”. These were the “money” people, the big donors who’s help made all this possible and who would be needed in the future of the Black Rose were to succeed.
The atmosphere was designed to be more informal than what the Society offered. While Lyanna had been accepted into the Society, she had never felt truly at home in the penthouse and all the imposing opulence and wealth it symbolized. Such a setting, while special and unique, could be intimidating and Lyanna was shooting for something different. Within the Black Rose there was music in the air one could actually dance to, and those very same spectators she had seen attend every Society fight seemed more free to let their hair down, be a bit more lively than in the more formal Society setting. She wanted the Black Rose to be something more reminiscent of a South Beach night club than the Society penthouse. That made great sense in a place like Miami and it would allow the Black Rose to compete on a more even footing with existing South Beach entertainment venues.
Looking down from the office Lyanna turned her head to smile at Evangeline, the woman a stunning beauty herself with bright blue eyes and long hair that reached her waist. She had dyed her hair a deep green to stand out even more than she already did with her perky 34D breasts and skin even paler than Lyanna's own.
“You should really let me introduce you to them Evangeline, I know Valeria has been asking to meet you ever since I showed her your picture.” Lyanna offered while watching Valeria make the rounds with those who had come to watch and bet on the fight, smart considering the fighters got a cut of the money at the end of the night. Evangeline simply shook her head and replied, “Perhaps after the fight, this is your night too in case you forgot and I don't want to intrude. Plus no one has a better view than me right?”
“You are a stubborn one I will give you that. I'm going down then, come find me if you change your mind.” Lyanna said as she spun about and headed for the door, waving her hand at Evangeline as she turned the corner outside the door and began the descent down the staircase to the dance floor.
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The party was in full swing by the time Tiffany walked through the front doors with Heidi's arm hooked through her own.
Tiffany knew she looked absolutely stunning that evening and the looks she received from the men she walked past, as well as the jealous glances from the women they were with , confirmed that belief. Tiffany was wearing a tiny white dress that showed off her brown skin and curvy frame. The centerpiece of her dress was the thin neckline that plunged down almost six inches past her breasts, leaving plenty of cleavage exposed to please any wandering eyes. She wore no necklace as she didn't want any attention to be taken away from her amazing full tits, in fact she wore no jewelery at all as she didn't want anything to distract from her tantalizing body. The dress ended very suddenly at the top of Tiffany's thighs, her legs smooth and very tone all the way down to her calves and white heels. It was clear she worked out hard and was ready for whatever Valeria could bring.
Tiffany looked to the woman at her side and couldn't help but run her eyes down along her body, Heidi looking as ravishing as ever in her own white number. With a dark tan of her own the woman's bronze skin rivaled her lovers despite having a naturally fairer complexion then Tiffany, her skin glistening beneath the flashing lights of the Dark Rose. She wore white 5"high heels that accented her calves making them ridged and tight showing a sexy definition. Her white dress was a two piece, the pants starting just under her navel and clinging tightly to her shapely legs. Her mid section displayed the hours of crunches that Heidi did per week, her abdominal muscles every bit as impressive as her lover. The white top with its three quarter sleeve was really more of a second skin than a top, showing off her powerful toned arms and ample mounds. Heidi was the sexiest woman in the room as far as she was concerned and she wore no bra to make sure everyone else knew it as well, her nipples perfectly outlined the thin tight material. She walked with a swagger, chest out, shoulders back, head held high beside her lover.
For Tiffany it was her first time seeing the club where her ultimate redemption or defeat was about to occur and she marveled at the set up, her lips curled into a smile as she took it all in with Heidi having to nudge her playfully to bring the woman's gaze back to her where she felt it belonged.
“That Lyanna knows how to set the stage I'll give her that...but don't forget this was all built for you Tiff. Everyone is here to watch you correct the past and beat that skank's ass like the champion you are.” Heidi leaned in to whisper into her lover's ear, her ruby red lips brushing against the lobe to send a shudder through the woman's body.
Tiffany turned and wrapped her arms around Heidi, hugging the woman close and dispensing with the teasing as she pressed her lips to Heidi's in a forceful kiss her lover returned eagerly. Tiffany could distinctly feel the weight of Heidi's mounds against her own in a reminder that she was a close second to her lover in that field, but that hadn't ever stopped her from putting those tits to the test in tight embraces just like that one.
Tiffany had thought her lover was playing a practical joke on her when Heidi handed her a letter from Lyanna a couple weeks back, a woman she had seen once or twice at Society functions but never truly met, requesting she return to fight for a new club called the Black Rose. It was quite arrogant of the woman for her to think Tiffany would come back just because it was her asking and she almost threw the letter away right then, but Heidi asked her to keep reading and when her eyes fell upon the name Valeria her heart skipped a few beats. She looked up to Heidi who merely smiled and nodded her head, the gorgeous blonde looking particularly pleased with herself.
Heidi had stood by her side faithfully even after being forced to watch as Valeria put Tiffany through the beating of her life, leaving behind bruises not just on Tiffany's once proud body but on her will to fight as well. She had been broken by that fight, there was no other way to describe how she had felt and looked after Valeria used her as little more than a toy for her own pleasure, and without Heidi to pick up the pieces Tiffany wasn't sure if she would ever have been able to come back from that loss.
For those around them it was easy to see Tiffany was in the best shape of her life. Since her loss she had committed all her free time to working out, getting stronger and faster, knowing she could never allow anyone to destroy her as Valeria so easily had. Heidi hadn't been kind in her description of where Tiffany went wrong during her loss to Valeria and Tiffany loved her for that, for she had known then she needed to be better and now she knew she was.
Once she had sent Heidi back to Lyanna to tell her she accepted the fight, Tiffany had begun putting the finishing touch on her body with a deep dark tan, laying out at the beach for days in between her workouts to achieve the perfect result. Now she was stunning and she knew it, Heidi's attempt to sneak glances at her only confirming how spectacular she knew she looked. She not only wanted to show Valeria up in the fight, she wanted to show her up physically and she believed she had accomplished just that. Their kiss came to an end only after Tiffany felt a tap upon her shoulder, separating herself from her lover slowly before turning her head to see Lyanna standing there with a pleasant smile on her lips. “How long have you been standing there Lyanna dear.” Heida asked first to which the red headed vixen shrugged her shoulders before handing each of the women a glass of champagne.
“Just long enough to enjoy the show you two put on. Just thought I'd come on by and check up on you, this is a big night for you after all Tiffany.” Lyanna replied though she left out any mention of how both Tiffany and Heidi's eyes were currently taking in the skin tight black dress the woman was wearing. Their attention was one of the reasons she had chosen that dress after all, the soft fabric cupping her full 32F breasts providing her admirers with a lovely view, well worth how hard it was to move in it.
“Heidi tells me you and Valeria are together now.” As the words left Tiffany's lips Lyanna couldn't help but notice a look of jealousy from Heidi, the second time she had seen such a look from her at the mention of Valeria and her dating. Tiffany however noticed this look too and her eyes widened in shock, recognizing the look of lust in her own lover's eyes at the very mention of the woman who had utterly humiliated her.
“We are lovers yes but if you'll excuse me I must see to final details before the fight can begin, I look forward to watching your fight.” Lyanna said excusing herself from their company, glancing back over her shoulder as she walked away to see Tiffany staring at her lover. She didn't have to go far to find the woman she was looking for, the blonde bombshell and her lover Valeria looking lovelier than ever when Lyanna found her chatting with a few of the night's guests.
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Valeria had been counting the days since Lyanna had told her she would finally have the rematch with Tiffany she had been hoping for since that night in Miami where she embarrassed the Society and their so called champion. Their fight had been heavily advertised as a battle between two proud champions, Val remembering how good it felt walking out to the fight on that warm Miami night painted up up as a powerful Jaguar, looking across the lawn at Tiffany who had been turned into a tigress herself. It may have just been an exhibition match but Valeria left no doubt in anyone's minds as to which of them was the true champion, turning the would be tigress into a whimpering house cat after tearing Tiffany apart with her claws in a fight that never once slipped from her favor. Truth be told she had been rather disappointed in how easy it had all been and even the humiliation she put Tiffany through after the woman cried out her submission hadn't satisfied her lust for the fight.
If Tiffany was the best the Society could offer her in challenge then Valeria would just have to join herself and take the belt from the undeserving bitch , but as soon as she signed on Tiffany faded out from the Society leaving her with no one she felt could challenge her at all. Fortunately a new girl had thrown herself into the fighting scene who caught her interest, this woman none other than Lyanna who while she lost her first fight went on to win her second and then the rematch with her first opponent. That interest quickly turned to lust and before long the two were seeing one another, enjoying one anothers company in and outside the bedroom. Never would she have guessed her lover would bring her the gift she wanted most but thats exactly what Lyanna did one night after a particularly long and intense love making session when she told Valeria about the fight she had in the works for her.
Her eyes had lit up and Lyanna had felt like she was going to pass out from how hard Valeria hugged her, but Valeria hadn't been able to help it with how thrilled she was to finally have a chance at getting the rematch she had been craving for. After that everything else just fell into place for her with Tiffany accepting the fight and Michelle providing the publicity that drew the full weight of the Society's financial backers to pour their resources into the Black Rose, Lyanna ensuring it was more than ready for the brutal fight she hoped the rematch would be.
Valeria had arrived with Lyanna earlier that evening to help her lover with any last minute details that needed to be sorted out before the audience arrived but once the crowd started to gather Lyanna cut her loose to go enjoy her party. It was quite unlike the quiet affairs held before Society fights as the music livened things up considerably, encouraging people to get out on the dance floor and let loose rather than talk quietly amongst themselves, Valeria herself working up a sweat as she joined in the dancing. She was the very definition of confidence or so Lyanna thought as she walked up behind Valeria and wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, hugging her close so she could feel Lyanna's mounds pressing themselves into her back. Lyanna of course couldn't help but glance downwards, getting herself a peek down her lover's dress at the large mounds softly rising and falling as the woman breathed.
“Having fun without me I see.” Lyanna said while resting her chin on her lover's shoulder, both the men and the women Val had been talking to shooting Lyanna looks of pure envy over how close she was to the woman who she knew would be the true champion after that evening. “Just a little, no need to sound so jealous Lyanna.” Valeria replied with a playful smirk as she turned her head just enough for Lyanna to steal a quick kiss from her, the woman pulling away only after Val had begun to return it.
They may have arrived together but Valeria had been wearing a simple tank top and gym shorts last she saw her, but since then the woman had changed for the party and Lyanna was stunned both by how incredible her lover looked in her tight fitting red dress and from how similar it was to what she had just seen Tiffany wearing. The dress was a bright crimson in color with a V neckline that went down to her navel and like Tiffany's sexy number this one ended just beneath her thighs giving anyone who saw Valeria a breath taking view of those long, powerful legs built over countless hours in the gym. How the two had managed to pick such similar dresses was beyond her but Lyanna knew she couldn't tell Val of the resemblance, to do so would invite the fight to start here and now.
“Jealousy? I have no clue as to what you're talking about Val. I just wanted to come and tell you we are about to start so no more of those bacon wrapped shrimp I know you love so much.” As Lyanna said this Valeria faked a hurt expression, clutching her hand to her chest as if she had been wounded by her lover's words. “Yea yea you're hurt I know. Just be ready, its almost time for you and Tiffany to go get ready for the nights fight.” Lyanna laughed out as she turned to leave, only for Val to grab her wrist and pull her back for one last kiss, this one much longer and brimming with passion than the previous one. “Just be ready yourself. After I kick that whore's ass a second time I'm gonna need you to sate my hunger, we both know Tiffany won't be able to.”
Lyanna flashed the woman a grin before prying herself out of Val's arms, slipping back into the crowd on her way to the DJ booth. As crowded as the Black Rose was just getting across the room was a bit of a struggle, especially with so many wandering hands that couldn't keep to themselves, but Lyanna made it all the same and with a nod the DJ stepped aside giving Lyanna control of the stage and the microphone.
“Alright ladies and gentlemen let me be the first to thank you for coming out tonight to the grand reopening of the Black Rose, the newest and of course hottest club in New York. Of course I would be remiss if I didn't thank Michael and Michelle from the Society for their support in getting us ready for tonight's main event, as well as for all they've done in my own career in the illustrious Society!”
Lyanna paused then to let the applause die down, her eyes scanning the crowd until she picked out where both Valeria and Tiffany were. “For those who don't know my name is Lyanna and it is my honor to be your hostess for tonight's rematch between two champions, Tiffany and Valeria! Their first match was quite the showing for Valeria as she dominated the Society's champion in a one sided fight. but Tiffany is here tonight with vengeance on her mind and looks better than ever, whether or not we see a repeat of the Miami fight is both anyone's guess and what you are all betting on tonight!”
“Now this is usually the part where I invite our lovely competitors up here to meet face to face but I've got this feeling if I did the fight would start then and there, so Tiffany and Valeria please head to your respective rooms and get yourselves ready for the night ahead of you.” Now that Lyanna had given the signal two women moved into the crowd to find the evening's fighters, guiding Tiffany to a n oddly camo painted door on the far left side of the club while Valeria was taken to a solid black door on the opposite side, each one opening into a hall that led to their changing rooms.
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Valeria found the room much like the one in the Society penthouse though in place of the windows with their great view of the city this one had just a large mirror that ran the length of the wall. On the bed folded neatly was a midnight black bikini that matched the color of the door she had walked through to get there, the thin fabric feeling slick beneath her fingers. Valeria put the bikini down for the moment to slip out of her dress, her breasts spilling forth as she slid it down her upper body only to have to wiggle her hips to get it down the rest of the way. Stepping out of the dress she left it on the floor and reached for the oil, however a knock upon the door saw her pause and turn her head, expecting to see Lyanna step through but instead her eyes widened at the sight of Heidi.
“Expecting someone else?” Tiffany's lover said playfully as she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her, making sure the door was locked before she stepped closer and retrieved the bottle of oil from the dresser. “As a matter of fact I was...shouldn't you be with Tiffany?” Val asked, genuinely surprised to see the woman there though she wasn't going to complain. For all of Tiffany's faults she had attracted quite the knockout in Heidi, the woman having caught her eye back in Miami when she conquered her lover right in front of her, Heidi smiling all the while.
“I convinced Lyanna to switch with me, she sends her best wishes by the way.” Heidi replied while drawing closer to Val, the latin beauty only then remembering that she was naked as the eyes of her fellow blonde traveled down along her body. Val opened her lips to speak but Heidi silenced her with a finger to the champion's lips.
“No need to speak Valeria just let me get you ready to face my lover, to show you who it is I want to see winning tonight.” Heidi whispered into Val's ear in the same way she had done to Tiffany not twenty minutes ago, tilting the bottle over to squeeze its contents out over the tops of Valeria's breasts, her nipples stiffening with her arousal until they felt hard enough to cut glass. Heidi knew she had thirty minutes with Val before someone would come to fetch her and she planned on making the most of every second of it starting with Valeria's breasts, cupping them firmly between her slender fingers while she stared longingly into the woman's eyes.
There was little doubt in her mind what Heidi was trying to tell her as the woman's hands traveled over her body. It was quite the exhilarating feeling to know she had not only taken Tiffany's pride during their fight but that she had apparently stolen the attentions of her lover from her as well, it would make her victory all the sweeter when she walked off with Heidi to enjoy her with Lyanna while Tiffany was left broken and alone. Her thoughts were interrupted as Heidi's fingers slid down along her exposed labia and spread her lips, drawing a sharp gasp from the woman as Heidi tested the limits of her willingness to let her work upon her body before moving on to oil up Valeria's long and powerful legs.
Only once Heidi had emptied the entire bottle of oil upon the firm body of Valeria did she rise back up to her full height, leaning in close as if to kiss Valeria but the woman turned her head, Heidi kissing her ear instead before whispering once more. “Just so were clear I want you Valeria.” As she spoke her fingers traced over the outline of Valeria's abdominal muscles, Heidi trembling as she did so. “I have ever since I watched you pick apart Tiffany like she was nothing...even now I want nothing more than to give myself to you this very instant but you have a fight to get to, one I very much want to see. Win tonight and I'm yours, share me with your lover or keep me to yourself I don't care.” Heidi then pulled herself away from Valeria and headed for the door, unlocking it and then stepping outside only to stop once she was outside the room. “But only if you win.” She said before abruptly closing the door behind her leaving Valeria to finish preparing alone.
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Tiffany had waited for Heidi to arrive but after fifteen minutes had passed she realized the woman wasn't coming, possibly kept from doing so by some rule she didn't know about. In the back of her mind however she knew where her lover had gone but she couldn't bring herself to admit it, not if she was going to be able to focus on the fight ahead of her and she needed every ounce of concentration she had.
Her body glistened with the warm oil, its coconut scent faint but just enough to make her think of Hawaii as she admired how her body looked in the camo bikini she had picked out with Heidi's help for the fight. She stood before the mirror gazing upon her body with its bronze tan and cut musculature, her legs smooth as silk and brimming with power. She had more stomach muscles then ever and she knew people would be unable not to notice her new abs.
Perhaps her most noticeable and most beloved feature however were Tiffany's magnificent breasts, now fully recovered from the beating they took in her last fight against Valeria. It had taken a while for the bruises to fade but now they were spectacular again, full and round, ready to burst out of her small top which strained to contain them. Her dark brown nipples were as hard as always before a fight, poking into the thin material so that their outline was easily visible. Her hair Tiffany had decided to wear in a very tight bun, she wasn't going to allow it to fall out this time either, for she remembered how Val had brought her to tears last time pulling ruthlessly on her brunette locks. She glanced down at her nails painted a deep red, she even had them sharpened some to use them as a weapon on Val.
A knock on the door saw Tiffany whirling around in the hope Heidi had finally arrived to wish her luck, but as the door opened she saw not the blonde hair of her lover but the deep crimson of Lyanna's flowing locks. “Coming to wish me luck Lyanna? Or did you just come to get a sneak peek at the body that will be destroying your little Valeria tonight?” Tiffany's pride was clear in her voice and in her posture, hands on her hips and breasts thrust forward as if in challenge to Lyanna and her own sizable assets.
Lyanna shook her head however and grinned , answering with “I actually was going to help Valeria get ready but Heidi insisted I trade with her, I would have been here sooner but I didn't want to distract you while you got yourself ready. Can't have you blaming me for your losing here tonight. For you are going to lose Tiffany, I won't lie to you and say you don't look stunning, much stronger than you did in Miami, and I am sure you will put up a better fight...but Valeria is stronger too and she will be the one standing in the end while you cry in defeat for the second time.”
Lyanna then stepped into the room and strode over to where Tiffany stood, still smirking even as she reached out and cupped the woman's tits, squeezing them while she lifted them up as if she were weighing them. “Heavier than I would have thought, guess I owe Valeria ten dollars.” Lyanna said with a laugh quickly following making it unclear if she were joking or not, Tiffany shoving Lyanna away with the woman taking it in stride as she turned and exited the room. “Just thought I'd warn you.” Were her parting words as she closed the door leaving Tiffany alone with her thoughts, the woman more focused on where Lyanna had said Heidi was than on anything else the red head had said.
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By the time Lyanna had made her way back through the crowd to the DJ booth a little over thirty minutes had passed since she had announced the fighters. Everyone who had been on the dance floor earlier was now crowded around the fighting pit talking amongst themselves, their combined voices drowning out Lyanna as she tried to clear her throat to get their attention. The DJ tapped her on the shoulder, grinning as he handed her a microphone and turned the volume up to its highest setting, the feedback of which was enough to silence the crowd at last.
“Sorry about that but you all do want to see the biggest rematch in the history of the Society am I right?” Lyanna asked knowing the answer she would get and sure enough the people responded, cheering and shouting out “yes” so loudly Lyanna was certain Tiffand and Valeria would be able to hear it from their rooms. While the crowd chanted Lyanna glanced to the twinsa dn tiled her head towards each of the side doors, the two women getting the message as each of them went to gather one of the fighters. It wasn't long before she saw the doors open a crack, the twins peeking from behind them as a sign that Tiffany and Valeria were with them.
More than ready to get the fight underway herself Lyanna raised her hands quieting the crowd, as best she could anyway, and then brought the mic to her lips. “Well then lets make a path people for the current Society champion, the ravishing brunette who conquered not just the top fighters the Society had to offer as well as all of our dreams and desires, lets welcome Tiffany!” Lyanna practically yelled into the microphone so great was her excitement and a moment later the camo painted door flew open and Tiffany marched out, the crowd going wild the instant their eyes laid upon the woman's body in her brilliant camouflage bikini.
Lyanna had gotten a sneak peek of her attire when she visited the woman's room but seeing her then, walking proudly with her head held high and her full tits bouncing softly high upon her chest, made quite the striking impression upon her. The oil upon her bronze skin shined under the bright lights of the club, the effect only adding to the sex appeal radiating from the woman. The crowd parted like the red sea before her but their eyes never left her, indeed Lyanna could see from a quick look around there wasn't a single person whose attention wasn't focused entirely upon Tiffany.
She was going to change that. “As breath taking as always Tiffany is looking stronger than ever don't you all agree? But just like the tango a fight requires two so lets bring out your opponent for tonight Tiffany.” The other twin took that as her green light and stepped aside, letting Valeria burst through her door with Lyanna's eyes going wide as she saw what her lover was wearing for the fight. Valeria always looked amazing but the black bikini she now wore highlighted everything that made her remarkable. Her massive tits strained against her top, looking as if they would break free of the bikini's cups at any moment, while the bottoms were little more than a thong that somehow provided just the right amount of separation and lift to Val's firm buttocks.
Lyanna had seen the bikini before that night but not with Val wearing it, the red head grinning wickedly as she thought how effective a few strips of fabric could be in showing off the true beauty of her lover. Valeria glanced to her side as she strolled through the crowd to find the eyes of her lover, Lyanna returning the woman's lustful gaze happily while also nodding as a show of confidence in Val's victory.
“And heres the champion of the Miami club herself, the woman who against all expectations not only defeated Tiffany in their fight but dominated her in a showing I know I won't ever forget! Please give the warmest of welcomes to our visitor from the South, Valeria!”
Tiffany had climbed down into the nearly twenty foot wide pit while the crowd embraced Valeria, the drop a short one given it was only four feet deep, and she watched as Valeria lowered herself down to join her with a look that was equal parts desire and rage, Tiffany's eyes overflowing with her fiery passion. “I bet you're feeling confident right bitch?” Tiffany said with her arms crossed just underneath her breasts, pushing them up solely for Valeria to see and be envious of. “Thats fine you should enjoy it while you can, I know I will take great pleasure in tearing you apart in front of your lover up there.”
“You always did have a big mouth Tiffany but thats what made our fight so much fun, seeing your pride break as I dragged you around like a fucking doll, the tears in your eyes, you made my winning truly delicious. Tonight though I'm gonna take more than just your pride, say did Heidi mention her visit to me?” Valeria thought about spelling it out for the brunette but she was fairly sure Tiffany had her suspicions, and it was all the better seeing the look on the woman's face as she realized what it was Val intended to steal from her.
“Alright the rules are a bit different here at the Black Rose so allow me to explain. This fight will continue until one of you either verbally submits or physically can not continue, that means you lose if get knocked unconscious. Tear into each other to your hearts content until that point just no eye gouging from either of you. Oh and while the Society typically frowns upon such things feel free to humiliate your opponent however you see fit during the fight, give us a show alright ladies!”
Lyanna took one last moment to look between the two fighters, inwardly wishing her lover luck before she called “Now fight!”
