Thanks for the kind words Blondes always win and Suraya. Thanks also to ravenman for the outstanding poll and stunning pics. Bao and Marie look so sexy after their vicious fight. I hope you all enjoy the next contest:
Battle of the Topless Asian Queens (Japan vs South Korea)
The crowd is thoroughly whipped into a frenzy at the start of the second BTAQ contest, having just witnessed their darling snatch victory from the jaws of defeat.
The Japanese fighter approaches the ring in a deliberate, almost regal manner. She is a beautiful girl wrapped in a white, silk kimono. As she crosses the threshold of the octagon, the national anthem of Japan plays. She silently steps out of her kimono and is standing in a tiger print string bikini. The loudspeaker announces the Japanese contestant as Tomiko the Tokyo Trampler.
Tomiko has a confident, almost inpatient look on her face. Her oiled, tan body shimmers under the lights. Her large, round breasts stick out proudly, as she places her hands on slightly curvy hips. The Japanese spectators are on their feet cheering wildly, their nationalist sensibilities wounded following the news that a calendar showing Japanese booth babes humiliated and hogtied by Korean rivals has recently been widely circulated in Seoul (
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,31762.0.html). This may be their chance for catfight redemption...
Just then the national anthem of South Korea begins to play. A striking, slightly thinner girl with perky, but slightly smaller, breasts strides confidently into the arena. She is naked except for a white, latex string bikini with the Korean flag emblazoned on the rear that hugs her curves.
The loudspeaker announces this attractive fighter as Sun Hee, the Seoul Smasher, or Sun for short. Sun has a tight, thin body with pleasing feminine curves in all the correct places. Her tight bikini traces the edge of her perfect ass. Sun turns and stares down Tomiko. Sun is particularly inspired by the can of whupass that her Korean sisters recently unleashed on their Japanese rivals, and secretly wishes there were some rope included in the octagon so she can hogtie her rival. The Korean fans are even more animated than Tomiko's supporters.
The bell rings and the fighters cautiously emerge from their corners. Tomiko has strong judo skills developed through years of meticulous training, and Sun is equally accomplished in tae kwon do. The two continue to circle, sizing each other up thoroughly.
Finally Tomiko launches a punch at the Korean. Tomiko is lightening fast, but Sun is faster and blocks the blow, then returns the favor with a kick. This roundhouse is blocked by Tomiko who grins widely. Sun then thrusts another punch at Tomiko, who deflects it and manages to kick Sun's ribs hard. There is a loud crack, and Sun doubles over to collect herself. Tomiko pushes the advantage, landing a flurry of punches on the Korean's torso and legs. Sun is suddenly in trouble, backpedaling to the far wall of the cage to create as much distance as possible.
Tomiko presses Sun against the cage wall, grabs her hair and kicks her hard in the face. Sun wobbles, her thin body looking ready to topple at any moment. Tomiko
waves at the crowd and flexes rather than pressing forward, confident now that she is the superior fighter and shall soon score victory.
Sun is barely upright, clinging to the fence and in desperate need of a momentum shift. She is seeing spots and her ribs are screaming.
Tomiko has grandstanded for about thirty seconds, distracted by the exciting thought of bringing shame to Korea. As she goes in for the knockout, Sun sneers to her, "Wish I had some rope in here. I would love to hogtie you after I knock you out cold."
This reference to the recent shaming of Japan, uttered by a rival in such a compromised position, enflames Tomiko's passions, causing her to strike wildly at Sun. Her blows rain down on Sun's side, back and face, knocking her to one knee.
Tomiko reels her fist back, ready to pound Sun's delicate chin, to powerfully pound the Korean to the canvas and score the win. Tomiko, believing that she has drained the fight from the Korean, is unaware that she has left her body wide open to attack. Tomiko suddenly feels a sharp shooting pain between her legs and falls to the canvas writhing in pain, the victim of a devastating low blow from the Korean that she never sees coming.
Tomiko writhes in pain, desperately clutching between her legs while cursing like a sailor. A wobbly Sun clings to the wall of the octagon, determined to inflict damage and knowing well that she will be defeated if she is unable to press this advantage.
Sun is a woman possessed, striking at her foe with a ruthless tenacity. She slams her foot down repeatedly on Tomiko's back, causing her to arch her head and feet back sharply. She then kicks at Tomiko's ribs, causing the sexy Japanese fighter to curl up in a ball and moan weakly.
Sun runs to the far wall, then brutally kicks the tight ass of her rival with all her might. Tomiko shrieks in pain as the kick has enough force to cause her body to do a half somersault.
Tomiko finds herself spread eagled on the mat, her body throbbing with pain, Sun's foot planted squarely on her bikini clad pubic region.
The Korean looks down at her battered Japanese rival who is starfished on the mat. She expects to set a look of fear or resignation to defeat, but Tomiko is defiant. As Sun is realizing that Tomiko has some fight left in her, the Japanese tigress summons the strength she can muster and sweeps Sun's legs, causing her to topple to the side. Tomiko scuttles to the far side of the ring, clutching the cage walk for support.
Sun is the first to regain her footing, and she studies Tomiko who is clinging to the chain wall, her belly heaving mightily and a pained expression on her beautiful face.
Sun grimly realizes that this may prove to be her only opening. She musters all her strength, gives a blood curdling primal scream and runs full tilt at Tomiko. Just before being speared, the Japanese hellcat raises her leg and Sun crashes with all her might into the outstretched foot. CRAAAACK!
Tomiko is violently spun around 360 degrees and comes to rest on her tight ass, thoroughly dazed and with her back resting against the octagon wall and her smooth belly rising and falling almost imperceptibly. Sun's charging body is deflected by Tomiko's foot and the Korean crashes face first into the octagon wall. Sun is out cold and her face and body slide limply down the wall. Sun ends up face down on the canvas, unconscious, with the Korean flag twitching involuntarily along with her firm ass cheeks.
Tomiko claws her way to her feet, ready to claim victory. She firmly plants her foot on the Korean flag adorning Sun's string bikini. "Now that's where Korea belongs," she shouts, looking down with disdain at Sun's battered body.
Just then the Korean stirs, wiggling her butt to free it from under Tomiko's foot. Tomiko emits a groan, frustrated that victory is not yet hers. She leans over and starts to place Sun in a modified camel clutch sleeper. Sun is too fast for her, nailing the Japanese girl in the gut with a sharp elbow, then tackling her to the floor.
The two girls are now grappling on the floor, rolling over and over repeatedly as their hard, heaving bodies careen along the canvas. There is a whir of color, tiger print, Korean flag, tiger print as the girls strain for dominant position. Both girls are exhausted, struggling to force their bodies to continue. Sun uses more aggressive tactics, treating the animal print barely covering Tomiko's nether regions as a bulls eye. Her hand twists, scratches, tugs and yanks. Tomiko shrieks in pain at the onslaught.
Finally Sun decides that she must pick a new target to exploit on the Japanese vixen. She picks Tomiko's soft, or rather slightly less hard, belly. Sun flips over on Tomiko and grabs her midsection between her strong, powerful thighs. She squeezes with all her might. Tomiko bucks and claws frantically at Sun's thighs, trying to free her sexy belly from this intense punishment. Sun manages to grab both of the Japanese fighter's wrists and immobilize them. Tomiko screams first in anger, then frustration, and finally fear. The Korean is locked in, tightening her grip the more Tomiko struggles.
Sun feels Tomiko's attempts to free herself becoming progressively weaker, with the Japanese vixen now squirming more than struggling. The Korean senses that the hold is sapping Tomiko's strength and her spirit, but she looks in her eyes and sees she in not giving up yet. Sun now rocks back and forth, grinding her thighs into Tomiko's belly. Tomiko uses a sudden burst of strength to free a hand and lands a punch on Sun's belly. Sun involuntarily relaxes the hold for a second and the Japanese maiden pulls free.
Tomiko scrambles to get off the canvas, but Sun's fingers just barely grasp Tomiko's hair, blocking her escape. Sun takes a more forceful hold of Tomiko's hair and uses the leverage to force the Japanese tigress back down to the canvas. As arms and legs thrash wildly, the Korean catches Tomiko's neck between her thighs and ratchets up the pressure.
Tomiko's pained and anguished squeal can be heard in the rafters She struggles as Sun converts the hold to a figure 4 necklock, but both girls know the outcome. Tomiko claws at Sun, trying desperately to free herself from the choke hold, but Sun is unrelenting. The Japanese girl's arms soon waive weakly and wildly, and her eyes flutter and begin to close.
Just before Tomiko goes completely limp, Sun slaps her face, sits up and positions her ass over the Japanese victim's face. "Kiss my hot Korean ass," she hisses, then sits down on Tomiko's face. The Japanese girl comes to for a second, then cries out in disgust and anger just before her pretty face is buried under the Korean flag. Tomiko instinctively raises her hands to attempt to free her face. Sun grabs both of Tomiko's wrists with one hand, holds them high and hits Tomiko's brutalized belly with a barrage of punches. Tomiko bucks weakly, her legs flail, then her entire body twitches. Seconds later she is limp, completely motionless.
Sun rises to up, surprised at how exhausted she is. She places her sexy Japanese rival spread eagled on the mat, wishing with all her might that she could tie her up. Tomiko's face is frozen in an expression of anger, disgust and desperation, reflecting her mental state as Sun smothered her out. Sun calmly places her dirty, bare foot over Tomiko's mouth, pressing down on her lifeless rival.
Staring down at Tomiko's sassy tiger print bikini bottom, she shouts, "I expect to face a TIGER, and instead you send me this Japanese PUSSY!" The Korean crowd cheers wildly and begins to sing their national anthem. Sun stalks from the ring and medical personnel revive the battered Tomiko.
Another dark day Japanese catfight fans.
