MARIA’S FIGHT
PART 2
Seeing that the tensions were running high H.K.O. Chairwoman Joanie Rottica decided it would be best if both parties had a chance to cool off. Not wanting the Ladies to fight without a paying crowd in attendance she sent everyone home, requesting they meet at her office at 10:00am the next morning with their attitudes in check. With that everyone went their separate ways.
Fetisha walked a traumatized Rose to her dressing room, cleaned and dressed her wounds before driving her home. The Psychological effects of Rose’s humiliating beating were starting to show. Visibly shaken and with her voice trembling Rose confessed to Fetisha she felt she let down the family and disgraced the Brutale name. With tears beginning to stream down her face Rose told Fetisha she lost all confidence and didn’t know how she’d ever save face. It wasn’t until she suggested she’d be better off dead that Fetisha finally spoke. Don’t talk like that Rose, don’t worry this will be taken care of. I promise you, if anyone is going to die over this it definitely won’t be a Brutale.
The next morning everyone showed up promptly at 10:00am. Fetisha, Rose, Maria, Joanie and HKO Attorney Suzy Pantoff. Everyone took a seat at a large oval conference table in the HKO board room. Fetisha and Rose at one end and Maria at the other with Joanie and Suzy in the middle facing each other. And just to be on the safe side Joanie had her two largest referees in attendance, one quietly standing behind each party, arms crossed and their game face on.
Joanie and Suzy were quietly conversing and exchanging papers for several minutes before Joanie finally spoke. Good morning Ladies, and thank you both for coming. This matchup has the poetical to be a spectacular fight, before I go any further you both still want to proceed? Without hesitation both fighters responded with a loud confirmation. Excellent, Suzy will start drawing up the paperwork and we start going over some of the details, 0kay? Maria, do you have any concerns or request at this time? Well for one thing I’d like the fight to take place as soon as possible. I don’t want to give this twat time to back out.
Joanie turns to Suzy and asks how much time do we need to put this on? Two weeks is the standard minimum, ten days if we rush it, replied Suzy. Joanie turns to Fetisha and asks if that’s acceptable to witch she agrees. Great, anything else Maria? Yes, can we levee a fine, a big fine if she (points at Fetisha) chickens out like the little bitch she is! Fetisha springs to her feet pointing her finger at Maria, yelling how she’d tear Maria’s head off. Joanie stated that wouldn’t be necessary and restored order with the help of her Ref’s and everyone calmed down.
Joanie then turns to Fetisha and asks if she has concerns or requests? Thank you, Joanie, yes I have several. First is the use of gloves, I’m not used to wearing them, I fight bare knuckle and using them gives Maria an unfair advantage. I would agree to using gloves if we went with 6oz gloves. Joanie turns to Maria and asks if that’s acceptable and Maria agrees. Turning back to Fetisha, Joanie asks is there anything else? Yes, I fight with no holds barred, could we do the same? We could still have a Referee in the ring for safety. Again, Joanie asks Maria if that’s acceptable? And again, Maria agrees. Once again Joanie turns to Fetisha and asks if there’s anything else? Yes, one last request. I fight with no rounds and no time limit, instead of 3-minute rounds could we make them 5-minute rounds? Joanie turns to Maria but before she can get the question out Maria shouts out a resounding yes!
After a short pause Joanie asks is that it? Anything else? Maria and Fetisha looked at each other shaking their heads and shrugging their shoulders. Then they both looked back at Joanie who looked back at them shrugging her shoulders. Then everyone looked at Suzy who looked up from her paperwork smiling, Ladies, we have a fight!
Joanie thanked everyone for their input, telling the girls they’d receive their contracts and itineraries in the mail this week. Further stating that the fight would be scheduled for 2 weeks from this Saturday, if you have any questions or concerns don’t hesitate to call me. With that Joanie adjourned the meeting and left with Suzy. It was a good thing that the Ref’s were there cause when Maria and Fetisha were leaving Maria couldn’t resist getting in Fetisha’s face one more time, screaming what she was going to do to Fetisha when they got in the ring. Fetisha let Maria yell until she ran out of breath, when she finally did Fetisha looked Maria straight in the eyes and quietly and calmly said. I’m going to kill you Maria, and quietly left the office.
Fast forward to 2 weeks from Saturday
Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen and fans of Topless Boxing all over the world the capacity crowd is buzzing with excitement once again at the Kissimmeass Sports Arena in the heart of Florida tonight and Thousands more worldwide watching on the Home KO Network, the reigning champ in late night erotic boxing.
I’m Brock “The Rock” Bronson calling the shots for you ringside tonight and I’m with my good friend and partner in crime “the Mickster” Micky Steel. And the newest member of the team, former HKO champ, the lovely Roxie Knockers, welcome to the team Roxie. Thanks Brock, it’s great to be part of the team.
So Micky, what do you think of this fight? No holds barred, 5-minute rounds, 6oz gloves, do you ever remember a more controversial fight? Brock you couldn’t be righter, when you combine 5-minute rounds with 6oz gloves and no holds barred, well someone’s going to get hurt.
Get hurt indeed Micky. And what about Fetisha? We don’t seem to know too much about her except what Papa Brutales told us, that she’s his toughest Daughter. Roxie, what have you heard?
Well Brock, as you know their pretty tight lipped at Silvers gym so we waited outside her home and approached her before her morning run. When we asked if we could ask a few questions she replied “sure, if you can keep up”. Well, we weren’t filming and I was wearing my sweats and sneaks and I still keep in pretty good shape so I said what the hell and me and Fetisha took off down the road. Wow Roxie, that’s what I call going the extra mile. Tell us what you learned?
Well Brock, not much more than we’ve already been told. She’s strong, she’s tough, she’s a veteran fighter. What I did learn is like her Papa says she is a very beautiful young Lady with a very impressive physique. She’s very polite, soft spoken and respectful. I continued running with her for another 15-20 minutes before calling it quits. Mostly listening to her tell me how she was going to as she put it “knock that fucking bitch into never never land!” Nice job Roxie, sounds like you made a new friend. Thanks Brock, you can never have too many.
Indeed you can’t Roxie, we’ll have to pick this up later, it looks like we’re about ready to start.
*The arena goes dark as red lasers and strobe lights begin to flicker, the massive sound system blasts out the Rolling Stones “Gimmie Shelter” as Fetisha and Rose make their way to the ring. HKO ring announcer Michelle Cushion is center ring with the introductions.*
Ladies and Gentlemen, being escorted to the ring by her second Rose Brutale, please welcome FETISHAAAA BRUTALEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Receiving a respectable response for a relatively unknown fighter plus the heckles predicting an ass kicking knock out. The sisters make their way to the ring, climb up the stairs to the ring apron, Rose steps thru the ropes. Fetisha steps over the top rope struts to her corner, unties the sash on her black satin robe as Rose pulls it off her shoulders giving everyone their first look at Fetisha, and by the roar of the crowd, NOBODYS DISAPOINTED!!!
Dressed in a black satin pleated mini skirt with matching panties that play a seductive game of peek-a-boo as she moves about the ring, black leather ankle boots with black 6oz gloves. Showing off her unbelievable body, slim waist with washboard abs, wide shoulders with massive biceps, pert 36C’s that seem to defy gravity and long black hair tied back in a ponytail, basking in the approving roar of the capacity crowd until.
*The arena once again goes dark, white lasers and strobe lights begin to flicker, massive amounts of fog billow from the arena entrance as the sound system blasts out the theme from “2001 a space odyssey” at a volume that you can feel in your gut. And just as the last notes ring out… BAM! The house lights go up and the song instantly changes to Cindy Lauper’s “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun” as Maria and her Second Veronica Busterup dance arm in arm thru the fog to the ring and HKO ring announcer Michelle Cushion is once again at center ring with the introductions. *
Ladies and Gentlemen, being escorted to the ring by her second Veronica Busterup, please welcome the former 2-time HKO Champion MARIAAAAAAAA “THE HOOKER” BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOK! And with that the crowd goes fucking nuts! Drowning out the house P.A system. Climbing thru the ropes Maria rests one gloved hand on her hip as she slowly swaggers to her corner, unties her robe and lets it fall to the floor exposing her impressive 38C’s, wearing gold satin cheeky shorts with matching ankle boots and gold 6oz gloves, her shoulder length brown hair tied back in a pony tail. And Michelle Cushion continues with the introductions.
Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen and welcome to H.K.O.’s main event, are you ready to scruffffffffle? Tonight’s main event is a scheduled no holds barred bout with 5-minute rounds using 6oz gloves. In the blue corner, with an unknown record, wearing black satin pleated mini skirt, weighing in at 145lbs pounds and standing 5 feet, 10 and ½ inches tall with pert 36C’s Fetisha BRUTALEEEEEEE!!!
And in the red corner with a record of 23 wins with only 2 losses, 19 of those wins came by way of knock out with no draws, wearing gold satin cheeky shorts, weighting in at an even 140 pounds, standing 5 feet and 8 inches tall and sporting a beautiful pair of 38C’s, the 2-time HKO middle weight champion…MARIA “the hooker” BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOK!!!
The ref signals the fighters to center ring and asks if they remember her instructions, nodding in agreement they opt not to touch gloves, head to their respective corners and wait for the bell as the ring card girl circles the ring announcing round one. As she exits the ring the Ref points at the timekeeper and…
DING!!!
The bell sounds starting round one and both fighters quickly move to center ring. With their fists raised and orbiting they begin to slowly circle each other. Maria opens up throwing jabs at Fetisha, witch Fetisha effortlessly swats away.
Fetisha sends a straight right landing square on Maria’s chin snapping her head back, Maria shakes it off and both fighters continue circling each other, dancing on their toes and throwing random jabs when suddenly Maria lands a big right uppercut to Fetisha’s jaw sending her stumbling back several steps, then putting on the brakes like nothing happened, shaking her head as if to say “no way bitch” then she waves Maria in closer and points to her chin inviting her to take her best shot. Then in an act of sheer arrogance, or complete disrespect (you make the call) Fetisha extends her muscular arms out to her side taunting Maria while giving her unincumbered access to her face and body. The crowd in attendance, clearly rooting for Maria begins chanting HOOKER! HOOKER! HOOKER! Calling for her signature move, Maria cautiously but confidently positions herself in front of Fetisha, the fighters begin exchanging words when Maria suddenly throws a huge right hook to Fetisha’s ribs, followed by an even bigger right hook to the side of Fetisha’s head. Now to the crowd’s surprise and Maria’s shock, Fetisha barely flinched. She just stood there like a statue shaking her head no! Then extending her right thumb, using it to mimic a knife cutting her throat, sending an ominous message to Maria. Fetisha then raised her fist and started to circle her prey, then suddenly Fetisha threw an overhand “haymaker” smashing Maria’s cheek opening a cut under her left eye, buckling her knees and sending her stumbling into the ropes.
Seizing the moment, Fetisha quickly moves in and smash’s Maria with another massive overhand right slamming into her nose as it explodes in a crimson shower and sending Maria reeling into the corner. Fetisha traps Maria in the corner with her arms at her side, both her feet on the bottom rope and her left hand securely grasping the top rope Fetisha begins to pummel Marias’s face, pounding her mercilessly, blood streams down her face and drips on to her erect nipples. Just when it looks like Fetisha’s going to score a first-round knockout she halts her attack steps off the ropes and drapes Maris’s arms over the top rope to hold her up. Fetisha then backs up to center ring, taunting Maria and motioning her to follow her. Maria takes a moment to catch her breath.
Still dazed Maria slowly staggers to center ring and the fighters begin to circle each other again. Maria’s attempt to stay out of range of Fetisha’s lethal fist is almost comical as Fetisha seems to connect with Maria’s face as she pleases. Taking her time and setting up her shots, relentlessly pounding Maria, blood dripping down from multiple cuts, running down her body, and just as Fetisha’s drawing back her “kill fist” RING! RING! RING! And there’s the bell ending round one.
Maria barely staggers to her corner, actually falling on the stool as Veronica frantically attends to Maria. Referee Marty Macee checks on Maria, looking in her eyes as Veronica assures the Ref, she’s okay. Referee Macee ask’s Maria if she knows where she is? To which she replied “in one hell of a fight”. That was good enough for him as he shrugged his shoulders and returned to a neutral corner.
Things are a lot calmer across the ring as Fetisha sits calmly on her stool, taking deep slow breaths and sipping water. With seconds before the bell Fetisha gives Rose a wink and a nod, Rose answers back with a nod and a wink putting into motion a vicious conspiracy that will finish off an unsuspecting Maria. Without drawing any attention Rose slips her hand into her pants pocket, making sure no one sees, she carefully retrieves a roll of quarters then with a little “slight of hand” that would have impressed Houdini, Rose slips the quarters deep into Fetisha’s right glove so she can easily conceal them packed in her fist. Making her already knock out power virtually lethal.
The Ring Girl enters the ring with her round #2 card, strutting around the ring with the most impressive tits and ass I’ve seen in a while. I’m pretty sure nobody was paying attention to her sign.
DING! And the bell sounds starting round-2
Fetisha springs to her feet and runs, literally runs across the ring with her right fist cocked, catching Maria off guard and nailing her square on the chin and sending her stumbling back, smashing the back of her head hard into the turnbuckle, which acts like a spring, propelling her forward where she’s greeted by another straight fist smashing (surly breaking) Maria’s nose. Fetisha slowly moves back to center ring motioning for Maria to follow. With blood streaming down her cheeks, dripping on to her impressive tits Maria takes a deep breath, raises her fists and timidly moves towards center ring. After the vicious beating she took in round-1, Maria almost seems to be afraid, hiding behind her fists, offering no offense and a pathetic defense with Fetisha pounding Maria’s face at will, then taunting her by dropping her fists, daring Maria to hit her only to easily dodge while making it look like she has no place in a boxing ring.
After effortlessly dodging several fists, Fetisha reach’s way back and throws a brutal right uppercut nailing Maria’s pussy right on her clit. That causes Maria to let out a loud sensual moan as she stumbles back into the ropes.
With both hands holding her throbbing pussy, she bounces off the ropes and gets nailed by a right uppercut to her chin, snapping Maria’s head back with such a force her mouthpiece flies into the crowd as she falls back into the ropes, then propelled by the ropes back into Fetisha’s range. This time Fetisha loads up her right and sends a brutal right hook to Maria’s jaw, knocking her sideways into the corner while knocking out two of her teeth.
Fetisha rest’s a gloved fist on her hip as she swaggers slowly, mocking a dazed Maria as she follows her to the corner. Fetisha begins to bounce on her toes. Intimidating Maria with some fancy foot work and waving her fists, causing Maria to flinch like a coward. No longer offering any kind of offense Maria tries to cover up until the cobwebs clear from her head, her left hand low, guarding her twat, and the way her eyes are rolling back it looks like more rubbing than guarding (here we go again) and her right hand guarding her face, while moaning like a bitch in heat.
Fetisha lets her fist fly and slams Maria’s face with a tremendous right-left-right combo, further brutalizing her already bludgeoned face.
Maria’s knees buckle as she seemingly in slow motion falls to her knees. Fetisha seductively hikes her skirt with her left then with her right she forces Maria’s face into her own moist pussy. With both hands holding her head she begins ramming Maria’s face into her pussy. Literally fucking her face. After several hard thrusts Fetisha abruptly stops and helps Maria, who’s eyes are rolling back as she moans uncontrollably to her feet, standing her in her own corner. Fetisha wraps both her hands around Maria’s waist and tightly hugs the former Champ, then whispers in her ear “nighty night you pathetic cxnt! Sweet dreams” then Fetisha takes a move from Mike Tyson’s playbook and bites off a piece of Maria’s ear lobe and spits it in her face then plants a deep wet kiss on Maria’s lips before drawing back her “kill fist”. Veronica was standing on the rind apron, sensing this wasn’t going to end well for Maria grabs a white ring towel and attempts to throw it in the ring and stop the fight and any further humiliation of Maria.
Fetisha see’s the towel out of the corner of her eye and swats it out into the crowd. Seeing what just occurred, the Ref rushes up behind Fetisha to stop the fight just as she cocks her right fist back, she catches the ref on his chin with her elbow dropping him like a bad habit. With nobody to stop her Fetisha sends her “kill fist” to Maria’s jaw by way of right hook. Fetisha hit Maria with such a force, snapping Maria’s head so violently you could actually hear the “CRACK!” of her neck snapping as she fell to her knees, momentarily swaying back and forth before falling face first to the canvas, bouncing several times before her body lays lifeless in a pool of blood and drool, eyes wide open. Standing over Maria’s body Fetisha raises her arms in victory as the crowd, not fully understanding what they just witnessed sit stunned in quiet disbelief. THE END
