Summary: A mom receives financial & emotional rewards for setting up her daughter's destruction.
Karen wasn't surprised when she arrived at the falling apart building on the outskirts of town. She knew that Craigslist ads can be sketchy. The sign over the door said "Fights" so she walked inside. In the middle was a ring that seemed to be falling apart. Two men quickly greeted Karen with polite smiles and cash in hand.
"$500 upfront, as promised! And more cash after the fight. Bring your daughter tomorrow night. In her finest bikini of course. She's up against the undefeated champ, after all!"
Karen chuckled on the drive home. Such easy money! "Undefeated champ" just sweetened the deal. Karen was a good mother, but realized she was losing her place as #1 woman in the house. Jessica was young, pretty, had an amazing beach body, starting college soon, and was daddy's little girl. The primal instinct within Karen desperately wanted Jessica taken down a peg or two.
"It's for charity. I'm sure it's just acting. And you get to be in a show!" That's all it took to convince the naive, bubbly 19-year-old Jessica.
Jessica immediately became uncomfortable after she stepped into the ring. Her small blue bikini with string-side bottoms sent the crowd of seedy, drunk men into a frenzy. She crossed her arms as if to cover herself as the onslaught of vulgar comments were hurled at her. Discomfort turned to fear when the yelling revealed it was a real fight.
"Wow!! Lynda's not going to hold back on you!!" one man yelled. Jessica didn't know who Lynda was, but it didn't sound promising.
"This is going to be over in 30 seconds" laughed another man.
"Who cares? It just means a HOT body laying out COLD!!" The entire audience roared with approval
Jessica immediately turned around to exit the ring. She didn't agree to a real fight, after all.
Immediately a stinging sensation was felt in Jessica's scalp as someone grabbed her long black hair with enough force to violently jerk her backwards. Her backside slammed brutally to the floor with a thud that echoed throughout the building.
Lynda, a massive muscular woman in a one-piece wrestling suit stood above the thin, toned teen girl. Lynda smiled and followed up with an unoriginal "And where do you think you're going?"
Jessica laid spread-eagle as waves of pain flowed through her body, her back arching dramatically as each wave passed. The occasional hoot or whistle from the audience could be heard, when her back arched & chest was thrust out. Clearly, the full body impact did some damage.
Lynda decided to get down to business. With one arm she grabbed Jessica's hair and held her upright, toes barely touching the floor. Without hesitation, she wound up with the other arm and fired a vicious punch right into Jessica's bare stomach. A loud "OOOUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFF" shot out from Jessica's mouth as the crowd cheered. Lynda then released her grip to let Jessica's body crumple back to the floor in a heap.
Lynda repeated the move, but aimed higher with a solid punch to Jessica's solar plexus. Jessica lay on the floor shaking and coughing & gasping uncontrollably. Lynda smiled and turned to the crowd. "Who thinks I should put her out of her misery?"
The crowd didn't hesitate to encourage the idea.
"Beat her! Finish her!"
"Fuck her up! Finish the job"
"End her!"
Lynda went wild with a flurry of kicking, all perfectly aimed for Jessica's back, ribs, stomach, chest, and even between the legs. And the audience went wild roars of cheering. Nobody could tell if Jessica's body was going into convulsions or it was just the force of the kicks making her body shake & spasm.
Finally, Lynda kicked Jessica's head so her face was laying to the side. Then two swift kicks to the face. The audience was roaring like animals at the destruction happening before their very eyes.
Lynda stepped back so all could appreciate the result: Jessica's fit bikini body now laying completely motionless. The audience roared with approval once more, despite it being such a quick fight.
As a shock to the audience, Lynda then dragged Jessica's limp body to the dead center of the ring, laying on her back with arms at her side. Lynda yelled out "Who said the fight is over? I thought you wanted her destroyed?"
For the first time of the night, the room went silent. Everybody wondered what more could be done to a girl who is already badly unconscious? Karen, Jessica's own mom, even smacked her lips with anticipation. Jessica's half-dead body already returned Karen to the Alpha Female position. The idea of more destruction seemed like icing on the cake.
Lynda lifted her foot as high as she could, and brought down a devastating stomp aimed for Jessica's tiny stringy bikini bottoms. The result sent the crowd into another wild frenzy.
"Enjoy the show, boys!" Lynda said as she departed the ring in order to leave on display what her stomp caused.
The damage was so serious that Jessica's unconscious body started going into wild twitches and spasms. Every man in the room had his eyes locked on to the young girls bare, toned thighs shaking uncontrollably.
Most people started leaving when Jessica's body went still again, but a few stayed at the side of the ring. They were rewarded by the occasional spasm of the stomped area. Some even used it as a reason to yell more crude things.
While that was going on, Jessica's mom Karen was getting paid cash. She protested when they wanted to withhold money to pay for an ambulance. "Lady, if you want the money instead then that's fine. But the beaten one will get tossed behind the building when we close."
Karen, with a sadistic and satisfied smirk replied "Just as long as I get to watch you dispose of the trash. It will be the most memorable part of the fight for me!"
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