(Hey all, well this is it, the very install of Peggy series , its been a tough one to finish as i really loved writing about her fights, i am sure its not what you all wanted but it closed the series the best way i knew was Peggy’s way, btw i will post it in chapter breaks so your not drowned in it all at once)
The Battle for New Orleans
Chapter 1 A New Threat
Hey all, amber again, so ya as expected Gina and Peggy ripped each other up. But I guess it is safe to say Gina will never come looking for Peggy again. I went to the hospital like last time, i had to be sure this was over, I found Gina’s room and walked in, she was sedated, so had no idea was there.
I saw the wounds and my god Peggy did a number on her for sure. Turns out Peggy ripped off the left nipple completely , and put a big chunk imprint into the right breast. The claw mark down Gina’s face was a scar for life as well.
Among other nail marks Peggy left as a reminder, i glanced a the chart and saw Gina was going to be a resident of the hospital for at least a month. The amount of damage Peggy did to her hated rival, Gina wasn’t going to be fighting, dancing, or toying with other women's men for a long long time if ever again.
I left her a little note card as a favor to mom, it simply read, “if you still want more you know where to find me, all my best Peggy”. I so wanted to see her read it, but i knew as she did the tears would be non stop, Peggy finally destroyed the one true rival in her life.
As months went by Peggy was just recovering, her financier won enough money on her win, he was able to hold off minor challenges till his fighter was 110%. He assured Peggy to take her sweet time and no matter what anyone said to many people with influence saw the fight and made sure the name Peggy was known as the Queen.
I sat and watched her heal yet again, i shook my head at how at 63 she wanted to fight still, especially with nothing to prove, her reputation, the book and now this, no woman wanted a piece of the Queen.
But like always when it came to Mom, i was wrong to assume she was ready to hang it up.i think the only thing that was going to make her stop was either being injured badly, or another woman totally devours her in every way she fights, if that was possible.
So Peggy was doing great, aside from a few old scars reopened and a few new minor ones and one bite mark to match the other not a bad though. Her bruises were healing just fine and as her face goes it was nothing a little extra makeup couldn’t hide.
Now as for Mardi Gras , cause of her financier Peggy was going to be on a high float called “The Queen of French Quarter” , it was made to look like a balcony, she would show off her amazing breasts as people toss beads at her. Thats all the general public knew, no one outside the fight realm had a clue.
But there was the others, the social elite who watched Peggy take the queen spot, how she did it as well. Like any other time word of the queens reign ran near and far, a few came to just to see who she was and when they did , they ere in awe of her fi busty firm body and dar not challenge her. If they wanted to their financiers refused to lose the money .
The day of Mardi Gras Peggy had on a gold, Purple and Green skin tight mini dress, extremely low cut . Her three bras, the two she won and her own were hanging on the balcony railing, a clear sign to any challenger to think twice.
She also wore the three necklaces, enough diamonds and precious stones to live off very comfortably for the rest of her life . They sparkled amid the lights and moon light as her bountiful firm bust rose and fell slowly.
Her financier was on the float as well but near the bottom to take any messages from prospective challengers. Naturally for the first half of the parade not one note or offer came, and Peggy proudly stood waving , and from time to time showed off her breasts as beads by the dozens flew onto the float.
Peggy was all smiles as she was applauded and looked up at, she enjoyed the notoriety, for her it was her stardom. So the float ran along and Peggy was smiling but eyeing the crowd as well, she love to fight and if she saw a woman worth her time she would gladly make contact.
Most of the women who flashed her back wouldn’t stand a chance and they knew as well as she did herself, so she would just smile and continue on. But that was about to change for everyone . As the float was nearing the last leg, it paused a Monet as Peggy was about to flash, she happen to glance down. There on the sidewalk stood a man and a woman on his arm, she had a gorgeous red sequence mini dress on and a long white fur.
Her coat was draped off her shoulders to show off her deep cleavage and vein swelling breasts, on her chest and bust was a diamond necklace with white stone tiers hanging from it.
She had ice blue eyes and jet back hair with tasteful streaks of grey through it. When Peggy spotted her, her eyes fixed on Peggy. They glared a moment then the man with the woman swayed a set of beads on hands, Peggy eases her fingers in her dress V and slowly parts her dress.
Her round veiny firm breasts well out free, nipples stiff and still pointing outward. The man raises a brow and nods approval,but then he looks to the woman beside him. She steps forward and with her fur around her shoulders parts her dress front.
Peggy managed to not show it, but she was a bit taken back, the woman’s breasts were every bit as full, firm and veiny and her nipples thick and stood straight out as well. Her face showed more age than Peggy’s letting both know they were mature women.
Peggy seeing the man nod and look back up at her shrugs, but Peggy had forgotten him already, she found a new fight. She cups her breasts and massages them in her hands a the woman. Without hesitation the woman does the same with her breasts back up at Peggy.
They glare then Peggy holds up the three bras and slowly shimmies at her, saying basically here are mine what do you have.
The woman stares as the man opens her purse and takes out three designer bras, not as lovely as the Mardi Gras bras but each was no less than 250 dollars to be made at the least.
Peggy nods as if to say she accepts, the woman then nods back saying she accepts, Peggy shouts to her money man and points the couple out. He walks to the floats side and bends down, the woman’s man walks over they exchange cards and he tells Peggys man he wants his girl to fight Peggy. The man looks her over and then a the card he tells him, “my girl fights for no less than 50K and thats win or lose, if she wins its another 50you agree to that?’.
He looks up at Peggy again then his woman he thinks a moment then says to Peggys guy, “I agree to that, when can they meet?”. He nods up at Peggy,then says to him, ‘Tonight after the parade, there is a bar called the crows nest, we will be at the bar”.
They shake hands and the float moves on, as both women cover back up, their eyes never leave the others glare. Finally as the float reaches the end, Peggy comes down and she walks to her financier, “So when are we fighting, and How”?. He smiles “now now champ, relax we are meeting them at the bar, for you and her to meet and he and i agree to a few things, once its all settle you will get your fight “.
Peggy smiles “well lets wrap this up i wanna be there first “, once done with the camera's and few autographs it was time to go. He and Peggy walk arm in arm to the bar and enter. It was naturally crowded but the upper floor had a special area made for such meetings.
They enter the bar and as always with Peggy, peoples heads turned to see the busty woman swagger by, and watch as her firm G’s tightly jostle if at all. Normally she would glare down women staring at her but Peggy wanted only one woman’s attention tonight.
Peggy and her man stand by the bar sipping a drink, Peggy was becoming impatient but she had a feeling this woman was making her wait to get under skin. Not long after the couple walk in and like Peggy, she turned many heads as well.
The woman arm in arm with her financier struts in with confidence, her eyes looking for the queen. The men wave over the crowd at one another and Peggy smooths her tight dress and makes certain her cleavage and deep bust is on display just enough.
The men shake hands and Peggy and the woman just stare , eyeing one another up in silence. As the men discuss a few details the woman eases off her fur and wants Peggy to see what she is up against.
As they both glare the couples man says, “pardon my manners, allow me to introduce Sonya, she is from Poland, she and i flew here in hopes of finding you”. Sonya stands 5’10”150 pounds , she is 64 and has ice blue eyes, round pronounced cheeks and full lips, her jet black hair hangs to her shoulders. She is a 36G -28-38 a perfect mature matchup for Peggy. Sonya is the Queen of Coney Island boardwalk , a known Russian mob run area, she has become known for being a complete ruthless savage in a fight of any style. When word reaches her she nearly had to beg to be brought to New Orleans to find and fight the woman she heard so much about.
She simply smiles as she stares at Peggy, then Peggy’s man says , “lovely to meet you, his is Peggy the Queen of the French Quarter”. Peggy smiles back as it is clear these two wanna fight now.
Their nipples are tenting the thin dresses, and while both know the rules of no contact while matters are discussed it is Sonya who bends them a bit. She looks at Peggy, “I want to fight her tonight”. The Men a bit stunned look at both women, Peggy licks her lips, “I want to fight her as well”.
The men stammer a moment no guests, no wagers nothing has been ironed out yet, before the men can get angry and call it off, Peggy looking at her new rival purrs, “Why don’t you let her and i come up stairs with you hmm”?.
Her financier blows out a heavy breath , he knows he really can’t say no cause he was about to invite them up there to iron this out. As he is about to reply Sonya purrs, “will there be enough room up there?’. Peggy inhales, “enough to get acquainted honey”.
With no choice he nods at the couple, “well in that case you can follow us please”. They make it past the crowd to the private elevator and al step in, Peggy and Sonya are both breathing for a fight. They hear the doors open and they are each walked out into what looked like a penthouse apartment minute all the furnishings.
The two men walk to the bar and pour drinks as they have the women by the arms . Slowly Peggy says “Big enough for now?’’, Sonya looks about, “not for a titfight but i understand you fight other ways, this true?”.
Peggy smiles, “i am sure you know no woman claims to be a Queen without being versed in other fight styles, i am ready for any one of them, but are you?”. Sonya swallows a breath a bit insulted her Queen status is questioned, “you talk big honey, i hope you are better than what we heard “.
Peggy eases her arm from her financiers as does Sonya , they step closer hands on hips, Peggy “what do you have in mind Honey?”. Sonya breathes in “How about we see who is queen of hair pulling hmm, honey”.
Peggy reaches up behind her neck and removes the necklaces handing them to her man, Sonya removes her necklace and hands it to her man. They slowly circle as Peggy’s money man says to Sonya’s , “we going to make this count?’’ , Sonya’s man smiles, “my friend when two queens want to fight every encounter counts, how much you care to bet?’’.
Peggy’s man smirks in pride watching his girl ready to fight, “15K my girl wins?’, the other man looks at the women, “you have a deal”.
Both women sneer they hear the wager and now know they are free to fight, Peggy hisses , “what do i get after i bald you Honey?”. Sonya looks Peggy over, “face sit to pleasure”. Peggy looks Sonya over, “agreed”.
The men smile and say , “you ladies both ready?”, both women nod and he firmly says, “Fight”. Sonya and Peggy circle and their fingers flexing as they are about to rip into one another. The room quiet as suddenly they raise their hands and step into each other then both women grab two fistfuls of hair and start to pull hard and tight.
Sonya huffs, “cmon Bitch fight me”. Peggy huffs “waiting on you Bitch cmon”. The men watch as these two amazons stand face to face and their knuckles turn pinkish red as they grip on to others hair with all their strength. As they grunt and step around, the sound of strands and roots being ripped out is easily heard.
Their eyes well up from the searing burning pain in the scalps, but neither is going to let go or stop, till she makes her rival scream her submission. As they tug, rip, yank, and pull like wild animals, their faces turn redder and they slowly stutter step about the upstairs private bar area.
They at one point press their breasts still secure in dresses to the others as they do they each shake their rivals head by her hair as savagely as they can . Panting,gulping and a few gasps as they twist their fists in others hair and now really start to use others hair to whip their rival about the small area they fight in.
Both are unable to hold the tears back from the extreme pain, thats when Sonya , makes a move. She releases one hand from Peggy’s hair and delivers a sharp slap to her face. The blow was quick and took Peggy by surprise , their was some power in the blow, Peggy’s face was stunned. As she gasped at the hard sudden slap.
Her body twisted to the right trying to avoid a second slap, Sonya spits at Peggy and lunges into her. She grabs a fresh fistful of red hair at the back of Peggy’s scalp and snaps her head back and makes Peggy look up.
Peggy gasps as her head is snapped back and now stretch’s her neck, Sonya then slowly starts to turn her fist in Peggy’s hair and is slowly forcing Peggy’s head to turn. Knowing where the head goes the body will follow, Sonya widens her stance and gets a leg behind Peggy’s.
There is a moment of non movement as the women use every ounce of strength, each teeters as they try to counter each other. Then as if a second woman helped her Sonya manages to whip Peggy backwards to the floor.
Peggy manages to hold onto Sonya’s hair a she is thrown down like a rag doll, Sonya has no choice but to first bend at the waist then as she pulls Peggy over onto her stomach drops her knee hard on Peggy’s back.
Peggy gasps out, “uughhh get of my spine fat cow”, Sonya sneers as she presses ehr knee down firmer and as she does her hands now are tearing Peggy’s hairdo out as she uses the red tresses to pull back and up on Peggy’s hair.
Peggy is pinned tot he floor, her face red and eyes nearly shut from pain as she cries out, “Fucking Bitch My HAIR!!!!”. Sonya growls down at Peggy. “Let my hair go bitch now”.
When Peggy refuses Sonya pulls back even more slowly bending the Queen more, till Peggy has to release Sonya’s hair to prop her upper body up trying to ease the tension from Sonya’s torturous yet experienced hold.
As Peggy squirms and is being bent in half, Sonya now spreads ehr thighs and slides down onto Peggy’s back, straddling her. Still maintaining her hair hold but now both fists bury deep in Peggy’s hair and pull back on her . Sonya sneers, “You Give you Bitch?” .
Peggy eyes closed in agony slaps the floor as she swallows “Fuck you Bitch”. Sonya then shakes her rivals head like a rag doll, and rears Peggy up and back more, “You Give Bitch?”.
Peggy is agony, face bright red, tears run as she tries o get a grip on Sonya’s hands or wrists to ease the torture. Peggy defies her rival an easy win, “Get off me Cow and fight “.
Sonya again shakes Peggy’s head wildly causing the Queen to screech from pain, finally a large tuft of hair is ripped from Peggy’s scalp, Sonya holds it up in one fist smiling then seeing Peggy is tougher then she thought, Sonya stands straight up , but still has both fists in her rivals scalp.
When Peggy feels the weight off her back, she pushes up onto to all fours. But Sonya is also a ruthless Queen and fighter, she stands to the rear of Peggy and pulls back again, Peggy is hoisted up on her knees as she has to reach back over head to sink her nails in Sonya’s wrists.
Peggy screeches out again, “ BITCH my HAIR LET GO”, Sonya tugs, “YOU GIVE BITCH?”. But Peggy can take more than this how much was to be seen. Sonya fed up with her rivals refusing to give tightens her body and with all her strength lifts Peggy back on her haunches and literally whips Peggy straight up and back till Peggy is thrown on her back on the old sofa.
Peggy grunts as her upper back is on the sofa cushion while her lower back and rear are on the floor. Sonya quickly straddles Peggy’s chest as she pins Peggy’s head to the cushion and presses down .
Peggy with her arms pinned under Sonya’s muscled thighs can’t reach up to grab hair, Sonya’s arms are straight out now. Her fists are filed with Peggy’s hair at each temple and she is pushing her weight down .
Peggy has tears flowing from the pain as she looks up. She sees Sonya’s snarling face looking down, as her huge tits bulge between her arms. Sonya growls in a more threatening voice, “Give Bitch or i swear i will bald you as they watch”.
Peggy slithers her body and chicks but all for nothing , she is pinned in a bad way and her rival has complete and total control and is tearing out fistfuls with more to come if she doesn’t break free or give.
After no reply and some struggling to get free and seeing no way out without losing a big clump of hair. Peggy finally submits, “AGHHHHH MY HAIR OK I GIVE BITCH LET GO!”.
Having won Sonya sneer has a slight grin to it, but now she gets to collect on the bet , she holds Peggy’s head to the cushion with one hand as her other hand hikes her hem.
She widens her thighs and straddles Peggy’s head as her warm wet pussy slides on Peggy’s face. Peggy kicks and squirms but Sonya tightens ehr thighs on Peggy’s face and as she still has a tight grip on Peggy’s scalp she looks down, “eat my pussy Bitch now!” As she gives a violent yank on the red hair.
Peggy is huffing and cursing but she lost and she must abide by the agreement, she extends her tongue and slowly Sonya starts to smear and gyrate on Peggy’s face and tongue. Sonya holds Peggy’s hair in one hand as other hand rubs her covered breasts as she starts to undulate on Peggy’s face. Sonya closes her eyes , “nmmmm yess yess deeper cxnt yess yess I am gonna cum, ohhh ohhhh yes yes cummming “.
Sonya explodes into an orgasm and slowly finishes riding Peggy’s face, once complete and satisfied, Sonya eases her hips up off Peggy’s face. Then finally releases Peggy’s scalp. She looks down at her rival smiles then slowly with hips swaggering , struts back to her money man.
He hands Sonya a drink, she sips it as she licks her lips, watching Peggy get up as red hair is littered about, her make up wet and smeared, and face glistens from Sonya’s juices. Peggy wipes her face as she returns to her money man, the two wild cats glare.
Sonya fakes a yawn as Peggy glares and says loudly, “Can we enjoy Mardi Gras now? Obviously she is no match for me “. Peggy goes to charge her, but is stopped by her man, Sonya giggles, ‘let her go, I’ll carve her up”. Peggy snarls, “come try it Bitch, i have nails also, i’ll rip your face off”.
Finally knowing this private fighting will get Sonya no where in New Orleans, her man looks to Peggy’s, “I think it best we arrange them to fight for the people who pay the bills you agree?”.
Peggy’s money man would love to turn Peggy loose on this other woman, but he knows it has to be a valid fight for her to keep her title for now. “I agree the people will want to see them fight, but my girl and i need to discuss how these two want to fight more in detail.
Sonyas man nods, “i agree to that, here is my number and we can talk later, and let them talk also, on computers yes?”. Both agree and it is Sonya who is walked out first a slow sway of her full ass in the dress she looks back over her shoulder at Peggy and wiggles her claws”bi bi bitch, for now”.
Peggy is angry and flustered she can only think to say, “count on it Whore”, Sonya laughs loudly as they walk out. Peggy hair a wreck and sweaty and tears on her face wipes her face n a cold rag, “that cxnt I’ll fucking destroy her”.
Peggy’s man lets Peggy calm down then looks at her, “Peggy, what happened you hardly gave her a fight, is she to much for you?, you gotta be honest with me , this guy is looking to bet big on his girl, and that makes me think she is really good at fighting, like you, but after what i just saw her do, i am worried.”
Peggy inhales a she downs a shot, “hey she got lucky and had a good move on me ok, but she knows how much i just took and you better believe she knows i am going to give her a real fight in anyway she and i do this”.
Out in front as Sonya gets in a car her money man looks at her”, what the hell was that? Why did it take you so long to beat her?”. Sonya wipes a tear from the pain in her scalp, “I can’t say, but she is a tough woman, most women would have quit when i had my knee in their back, she pulls hair like a no one i ever fought”.
He looks at Sonya, “should i be worried?, maybe leave New Orleans before we set this up?”. Sonya inhales, ‘No No my dearest, I want to fight her as much as she me, but only one can win and thats your wager, to make more from this”.
He looks at her strangely as Sonya hisses, “I want to fight her but i want to fight every style and every way each style can be fought, the woman who can win all, is the true Queen.” He smirks, “but what if she refuses that?’.
Sonya fixing her hair smiles , “oh she will never refuse me or to fight me, especially after the way i left her just now, she will agree to it”.
