Sexy Celeste 5’6”, 102lbs, 34C-22-34 (Debut Match)
Awesome Kong 5’9”, 230lbs, 40D-40-47 (15 Wins 0 Loses)
Championship Match, No DQ, no outside interference, 10 count match
(Warning – since this is a championship match, I made this more hardcore and violent than most of my other matches, and there is a little bit of blood. If blood bothers you, I’m sorry and I hope to have another story that may be more to your liking posted soon)
The scared blonde wanted to keep as much room as possible between her and the monster across the ring and she slid across the ropes as the black woman emerged from her corner. The big black woman stalked forward an then began to jog as she neared Celeste who was still holding onto the top rope, the scared blonde sheepishly bringing her foot upward hoping to kick the approaching monster. Kong laughed as the rookies foot hung suspended in the air, the black woman latching onto it and slamming a hard fist into her sexy thigh catching her just above her kneecap. The blonde yelped in pain and her hands were slow in rising as the black woman slammed a forearm right across the blonde's breasts. Celeste was shocked that someone dared smack her chest, and the blonde was about to yell at the ref when another backhand chop slashed across her bosom. The second smack clearly hurt and finally the blonde brought her hands up but the black woman's meaty paw flew between Celeste's arms and latched onto her neck. Celeste's eyes went wide as the black woman began choking her while another smack filled the air as Kong brought a backhand flying across the blonde's breasts.
The blonde began slipping from Kong's grasp and the black woman let Celeste slink off the ropes and slammed a jarring elbow right into her jaw. The blonde's head shot to the side in response to the debilitating blow, and before she could get her barring the black woman's forearm smashed across her bosom yet again. Celeste was dazed and stumbled forward but before she fell to far away two hands latched onto her blonde locks and dragged her upright. Immediately, the black woman's knee was racing upward, both hands still holding fistfuls of hair driving Celeste face first into her kneecap. A thud filled the air sending the blonde flying backward and landing on her heart snapped ass, her hands coming up to hold her aching head. A snap kick flew forward, the black woman's thick padded boot slamming into the side of the blonde's head. Celeste flipped on the canvas laying sprawled on the mat trying to clear her ringing head when the black woman leapt in the air and her rock hard knee cap landed in the small of the blonde's back. The aching blonde trashed on the canvas, her face contorted in agony as Kong bent down and grabbed onto two thick handfuls of hair and ripped Celeste up to her feet.
Still holding Celeste’s hair the black woman held her opponent's head in place and smashed her knee into the blonde's face. Celeste shrieked as her nose took most of the jarring impact, and a second knee slammed into her jaw only seconds later sending her stumbling back to the canvas. Celeste was spread-eagle on the canvas both hands over her face when the black monster walked towards the corner and climbed the first rope. Placing her ass on the turnbuckle Kong shot through the air and frog splashed across the blonde's prone body crushing her against the unforgiving canvas. Celeste's entire body spasms on the mat as she struggles for breath as the black woman is slow in rising off the blonde. Instead Kong slid her massive thighs around Celeste's tiny waist, the black woman pinning the blonde's limp arms at her sides. Smiling, Kong brought an open hand smack flying through the air catching the blonde flush on her right cheek. The stinging smack echoed out and the blonde yelped in pain but a violent backhand smashed into her other cheek. Smacks and whimpers filled the air as Celeste’s face was bitch smacked over and over, some hitting her cheeks while others smashed her lips and jaw. Spittle flew from the blonde’s mouth as her head was whipped painfully side to side as she was smacked again and again. Celeste couldn’t free her hands and her face was bright red from the painful attack she was forced to endure, her lower lip beginning to bleed from being jarred against her teeth.
A drop of blood dripped from the side of her mouth as the black woman stood over the bright red faced blonde and spun her over on her chest. The black woman quickly slid her right knee directly between the blonde’s shoulder blades, and a squeal of pain filled the air as Kong locked her hands under Celeste’s chin and attempted to rip the beauties head off. Wildly the blonde’s heeled feet pounded the mat as her head whipped side to side and her whimpers filled the air as she was helpless to free herself. Arms straining, the black woman ripped back, her knee digging painfully into the blonde’s spine pulling her upper body painfully off the mat. The blonde was shrieking in pain, breasts wildly shaking around in her sexy top as her upper body sought freedom, but her neck was jarred backward and her spine was ground into a kneecap. Celeste suddenly found herself lying facedown on the mat and fighting back tears that coated her eyes as pain coursed through her neck and upper back, another trickle of blood dripping down her busted bottom lip. The aching beauty was barely aware of being dragged up and sent flying into the ring ropes. Celeste hit the ropes and was catapulted right back towards her awaiting opponent whose booted foot flew off the canvas and crushed the blonde’s bouncing breasts right into her chest bone.
The broken blonde fell back to the ropes, both hands cupping her aching breasts and the black woman charged forward leaping in the air, her massive frame crushing the tiny beauty into the corner against the turnbuckle. The life was blasted out of the beauty whose arms flopped over the top ropes and were the only thing keeping her supported, both legs spread wide as she hung like she was crucified in the corner of the ring. Kong didn’t miss a beat, strode forward and launched her left kneecap slamming between Celeste’s wide-open thighs. There were no words to describe the pain the poor beauty experienced from the agonizing cxnt-buster that sent a thud filling the air. The blonde’s head whipped back in pure agony as her entire lower body seemed to go numb from the hellacious pain, her arms still dangling over the top rope and were the only thing keeping her up. Celeste was in to much pain to realize her legs were still spread wide, but the black woman sure didn’t miss the opportunity as this time her right knee cap crushed the blonde’s exposed crotch. The blonde’s sexy thong did little to soften the impact, and her arms flopped over the top rope and Celeste crumpled to the mat, heels kicking out in agony as her hands were massaging her throbbing pussy.
Bending forward Kong had no problem scooping the aching Goddess right of the canvas, up into her arms and began carrying her towards the ropes. In seconds the black powerhouse flipped the blonde in the air right over the top rope, the blonde crashing awkwardly in a heap on the arena floor. The crowd was going wild as Celeste’s head spun as she tried to gather her bearings, the fall jarring her senses. Celeste was starring at the crowd when her lovely long locks were used like a handle, the black woman plucking her right off the floor. Standing awkwardly in her heels, the blonde’s head lolled to the side, her arms hanging limply against her torso. The seemingly drunk blonde was moved like a puppet by her larger black attacker and suddenly her head was tightly pinned right between two massive thighs. The sexy T-back thong covered her bent over heart shaped ass giving the crowd a sexy view as she weekly pawed at the muscular legs holding her tightly in place. Kong’s smiled as she had no trouble hoisting the limp beauty upward and swung her around in the air so Celeste was perched up on her shoulders. Securing a grip on the blonde’s thighs, the black woman held the blonde in place as she began a walk around the ring slowly gaining sped. The black monster leapt in the air and drove downward ripping Celeste from her perch and speeding through the air slamming her down on the thinly padded concrete floor in a picture perfect powerbomb.
Celeste’s head met the ground, shot up, and then bounced down again as the jarring impact shook her entire body. The black woman leapt up to her feet, but Celeste didn’t move, a thin line of blood dripping from her mouth as she may have bitten her tongue on impact. The blonde never stirred as the black woman bent down and dragged Celeste up to her feet, the blonde’s knees crumpling as she was literally held up and in place by Kong. The black woman latched onto Celeste’s limp wrist, secured a grip, spun around and sent the lifelessly beauty flying forehead first right into the steel crowd divider. A sickening crack filled the air as the blonde’s forehead met the unforgiving steel and she crumpled to the concrete and may be out cold as her body twitched every couple of seconds. The blonde got no rest as the black woman bent down, flipped the lifeless girl onto her back and saw Celeste’s bright red forehead. The black woman had no trouble straddling the blonde’s tiny waist, pinning her arms at her side, and then resuming her attack. There was no life, or fight, left in the beaten beauty and she never put up a defense as the black woman’s fist thudded into her forehead. A thud, followed by another filled the air as Kong slammed gloved fists into the blonde’s aching forehead, the beauty’s eyes were still closed. The third and the forth punch slammed home and finally her lovely eyes fluttered open as her forehead was met with another uncontested punch. The blonde’s head was ringing as the black woman wildly swung away look a woman possessed and sent punches flying each one slamming into Celeste’s forehead.
She was tightly held in placed and to weak to mount a defense with her hands pinned in place and the punches continued flying unmercifully. The sexy Goddess’s forehead took punch after punch, and when the black woman finally grew tired, a lump the size of a golf ball was smack dab in the center of Celeste’s once flawless face. Kong wasted no time, bent down and flipped the blonde right onto her chest, her mouth hanging open as droll poured out and polled on the concrete floor. Celeste was out of it as Kong quickly latched onto the base of the blonde's sexy top and ripped it off her limp body. The black woman quickly ripped the top down the middle, grabbed the blonde’s limp wrists and in seconds the material was tied around and around and then knotted in place pinning her arms behind her back. Things were about to go from bad to hopelessly bad as Celeste had no clue her arms were bound in place, when the black woman hoisted her up off the concrete floor. Her luscious breasts flopped about her chest, her huge rock hard nipples proudly standing at attention and the crowd went crazy seeing the Goddess topless and bound helplessly. The resignation that she still couldn’t move her hands hadn’t set in yet as the blonde’s eyes were glazed and starring off in the distance, her forehead pounding with pain. The black woman propped the blonde’s back up against the steel ring post and Kong quickly stepped back and let a forearm fly through the air slashing against Celeste’s breasts. Celeste whimpered at the stinging smack and finally tried to bring her arms up, panic filled her when she finally realized she couldn’t move her arms. A second smack was already flying and jarred her right breast sending it shooting about her chest wildly.
Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks as she begged someone to help her when a jarring kick crushed her right breast, the blonde toppling awkwardly down to the concrete. Unable to use her hands to shield the fall, she fell breasts first and lay on the floor sobbing for help. Help didn’t come, but the black woman continued the sadistic beat down as her left heel positioned itself over the blonde’s quivering rest breast and then flew downward. Kong held onto the ring apron for support and in seconds her entire weight was off the ground and standing solely on her foot, which was pancaking the blonde’s breast against her chest bone. A wail of pure agony filled the air as the blonde tried to thrash free as the black woman’s heel was crushing her breast meat flat. Kong held tightly on the apron and continued evilly twisting the heel, grinding it wildly into the blonde’s breast. Celeste was sure any second her implant would burst and the blonde’s wild screams of agony filled the air, black mascara trailed down out of the corners of her eyes. Kong finally lost her footing on the sweaty blonde’s breast and the black woman tumbled down, unfortunately for Celeste the black woman landed right on the blonde. The remaining air left Celeste’s lungs with a whoomph when Kong’s large body flattened her to the floor.
The little life she had left was gone as the black monster spun around and straddled the blonde’s waist and again began smacking the blonde’s angelic face side to side. Smacks and sobs filled the air as openhanded and backhand slaps whipped the Goddesses cheeks back and forth till she was beaten senseless. The crowd couldn’t even count along for the black woman’s fist moved like pistons flying through the air sending bloody spittle flying along. Celeste’s lips were clearly split open as the poor blonde’s chin was covered in blood as it dripped from both corners of her mouth. By the time the black woman was done smashing the blonde’s face like a drum, blood was steadily dripping from the blonde’s once luscious lips, her lower lip split in the middle, and her upper lip torn in the corner. Celeste lay on the ground, bound and lifeless and the black woman again bent down this time ripping her off the ground and dragging the stumbling girl in tow over towards the steel ring steps. Celeste was clueless as Kong sat her down on the lower metal step, the black woman wasting no time positioning the blonde’s back against the second step making sure she was propped in place. Kong backed up a few feet, strode forward and slammed a kick flying through the air that blasted the defenseless blonde square in the mouth. Blood splattered in the air as Celeste’s face exploded in pain, the blonde’s upper body flying backward in response to the jarring kick, her hands still tied in place behind her causing her to loose balance and fall off the steel steps.
Celeste lay on her chest, blood streaming from her mouth, the blonde’s eyes closed, her body lay lifeless. Kong laughed at the beaten beauty who still hadn’t stirred, and the black woman causally used her foot to flip Celeste over and onto her back. Blood seeped out of the corner of the blonde’s mouth as her head flipped to the side, and suddenly she was awaken harshly as Kong had latched onto the bottom of her sexy thong. The material was wildly pulled upward and spilt between her aching pussy lips, the blonde shrieking in agony as her crotch exploded in pain. Celeste’s ear piercing shriek reached new levels as the material was being stretched to its breaking point, the blonde wildly bucking in place trying to find a way to ease the pain. Unfortunately for Celeste she wasn’t going anywhere, and Kong pulled and tugged the material upward, the blonde’s meaty pussy lips hanging out from both sides of the strap that had long ago buried itself inside her pussy. Mercy finally came to the blonde when her stretched to the max thong finally ripped, leaving her naked save her black ankle wrap stiletto’s.
Kong bent down and lifted the lifeless Goddess up to her feet, the crowd going wild seeing her exquisite body fully on display. The black woman led Celeste over to the metal crowd divider and spun the blonde around so she was facing the ring. The black woman positioned the blonde's bound hands on the other side of the metal steps and then slammed a punch flying into Celeste's washboard abs. The blonde's knees buckled and she slumped to the ground, only she never found the concrete floor as her hands got caught on the other side of the metal divider leaving her entire body suspended and completely exposed. A combination of spit and mostly blood flew through the air as the black woman's backhand crushed the side of the blonde's face. Celeste whimpered in pain as her face was mashed to and fro by another wild onslaught of jarring slaps. The blonde was literally crucified against the divider, couldn’t free her arms which were still bound, and was helplessly at Kong’s mercy, or lack there of. When Kong grew tired of the slap attack, blood trickled down the blonde’s quivering lips, dripping down on to her exposed breasts.
However the black woman still didn’t seem satisfied with the complete destruction of the lifeless beauty. Kong stepped back and let fly a huge hook that landed with a splat crushing the blonde’s right breast, a groan of agony filled the air as pain coursed through her pulsing breast. Suddenly the blonde’s screams fill the air as her freely hanging melons are battered wildly about her chest. Tears and make up stream down her flushed cheeks as her breasts take hooks, crosses, jabs, and uppercuts each and every punch slamming into a different area of her pulsing tits. The blonde was sobbing like a baby, as her precious fake breasts were beaten black and blue by a hellacious attack that the black woman seemed to love administering. Kong didn’t seem to slow as the black woman’s hands went back and forth like a boxer beating a punching bag, although this seemed to be much more satisfying to her. No one bothered counting as the punches just continued coming, the blonde’s head now lolling about her neck lifelessly as her tits were literally battered about her chest, each orb already swelling in size nastily.
After an ungodly amount of abuse, the blonde finally caught a break, as her sweat soaked arms dropped over the metal divider and she crumpled to the cool arena floor, hardly aware her fake tits weren’t still being pounded on. The crowd was going wild Kong placed her booted foot on Celeste’s pulsing left tit and yelled at the referee to count. The count could have gone on until 100 as it was a formality at this point as the blonde didn’t stir and the bell rang signaling Kong was the winner, and still champion. The black woman slid in the ring to grab her championship belt and then wasted no time. The Black Amazon slid the belt over one shoulder and quickly bent down scoping Celeste’s limp frame of the floor. The bound blonde offered no resistance as Kong tossed her over her other shoulder and began heading up to her dressing room. What was in store for poor Celeste was anyone’s guess as the blonde was walked up the arena ramp and back towards the dressing room.
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