Jessie struggled to reach her feet on rubbery legs. There was with a look of pure rage on her face. She wasn't used to taking this kind of abuse. Abuse that would have FINISHED most any other woman.
"Please, Kayla,.... PLEASE....don't be foolish.... you can't fight her with ONE HAND!!....." "You won't be able to DEFEND your......"
She turned away and approached Jessika just as the older woman had shaken most of the cobwebs out of her brain.
Kayla launched her left at Jessie's bruised and pain-filled belly, but the punch was telegraphed, and the ring-wise veteran blocked it with ease. Kayla next kicked out and up with her right foot. Her heel caught Jessie in the rounded curve of her right breast, just below its rosy nipple. "AAUUGGGHH". The redhead clutched her flopping tit as she staggered back two steps, almost falling. As her opponent was still slightly groggy, my beautiful warrior sent her right foot forward again, aiming this time for the "vee" of curls on Jessika's naked mons. Jessie caught her foot by the ankle before it crashed into her cxnt mound and held it up!! Kayla was suddenly helpless, hopping desperately on her left foot, trying to maintain her balance, her right arm, with its useless fist, flailing off to the side. Jessica grimaced, took a step forward and drove her right foot, with incredible force, up into the brunette's totally exposed pussy!!!
" My God." I said to myself as it landed with a sickening WHUMMMPPP. Jessie let go of her foot. Kayla shrieked, grabbed her cxnt with her left hand, and flopped to the canvas in a like a puppet whose strings had been cut.
The big woman's face broke out into a wide bloody grin as she picked the brunette up and walked her back against the far ropes. She tore off Kayla's tiny sweat-soaked panties, baring a beautiful, thick, trimmed bush, and jammed the four fingers of her right hand deep into Kayla's young, tight slit !!
"AAIIIEEYYYEEE" was Kayla's ear shattering response to this intimate invasion.
"No, Kayla, I'm going to save more of THAT for later. For now, let's see how much you can take before you QUIT !!"
Jessika crushed each of Kayla's breasts with stiff jabs, and then lowered her aim as the brunette instinctively brough her arms up to her chest.
The rejuvenated Amazon sent punch after punch after brutal punch into her defenseless opponent's soft, naked belly. "Aughh", "Hurrgh", "Ummmph" "Ouughh", "Oooff". Kayla's belly was just a satin cushion that Jessie sank her fists into. "Oouuf", "Ouggh" "Ugh", "Urrrk", "Orrf". Jessie drove an occasional fist into the youngster's naked breasts or abused pussy, but would soon return to her steady tattooing of Kayla's agonized gut. Jessie stepped in close, wedging her left elbow underneath the brunette's chin to keep her upright, and as Kayla hung there, near breathless, gasping, the "Queen" kept burying punches into her soft, wide open belly. Kayla's body shuddered with each blow.
"No MORE, Kayla....NO MORE!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Listen to him, Kayla....you're a BEATEN cxnt..." Jessie shouted.
Kayla just shook her head....almost imperceptably....from side to side.
"Quit bitch....Say "I GIVE!!" Jessika yelled.
"Fuck You....filthy whore..." Kayla could muster no more than a whisper.
"Fuck ME?.......Fuck MEEEEE??? ....you stupid cxnt....." Jessie pushed Kayla into the ropes and held her massive right fist low as the helpless white clad fighter rebounded towards her. As the brunette reached her she drove that fist with appalling force into the lush softness of Kayla's
belly, IMPALING her just above the thick, trimmed black curls of her mons. "OOOORRRRGGGGHHHH!!!" Kayla fell to the mat, rolling on her back from side to side with her knees dawn up to her breasts, clutching pitifully at her devastated guts. Jessika flattened her to the canvas, pulled her hands away from her horribly busted belly and spread wide the fingers of her right hand. Kayla could only sob, and croak, groan and struggle to breathe, as Jessie grabbed a handful of the brunette's tortured belly flesh and clamped on a vicious claw hold!!! Kayla was in unimaginable, mind-numbing pain......inhuman sounds came out of her mouth.....tears began streaming down her face.....but no "I GIVE" no "I QUIT JESSIE...... PLEASE..." The redhead's fingers kept crushing, twisting and digging into the soft, delicate depths of Kayla's belly.
"Please, Kayla" I shouted "No MORE...GIVE UP!!..."
Jessika finally tired of her belly claw and applied the same brutal hold to the young woman's breasts. Finally, after Jessie got up and stomped the heel of her right foot into Kayla's cxnt mound, the beaten brunette could take no more. She shook her head slightly from side to side and in a barely audible whisper.....in between sobs and soft moans....and through rivers of tears.....finally surrendered.
"I....I..give..Jessie....no more...I give..."
Kayla lay helpless on her back almost motionless, spread-eagled on the canvas. Her cheeks were covered in tears that were still being shed. She was naked save her stockings and garter belt, the straps of which had long since been torn. Jessika, also with only her ruby red garter belt and stockings adorning her magnificent body, strutted around the ring to tremendous cheers. Bloodied and bruised, she stood with her hands on her hips that she thrust forward, pridefully exhibiting her triumphant pussy. Smiling broadly, she clenched her right fist and raised it high above her head as I got up to enter the ring to tend to my fallen fighter.
"Sit the fuck DOWN, ABRAHAM!" She shouted, glowering at me. "You and your bitch ain't goin' NOWHERE just yet."
As my right foot stepped up onto the ring apron, the two large men in her corner, her trainer and her manager, gave me menacing looks and started to walk towards me. Jessie stopped them with a wave of her hand.
"Don't worry, Abby.....I'm not going to hurt her.....she may even LIKE this....." Jessie smiled as she picked up both pairs of torn panties from the canvas. She tucked them into her stocking tops. She walked slowly towards the downed brunette as I sat back uneasily.
She sat her ass down gingerly on Kayla's collarbone and neck, her thighs on either side of the brunette's head. She cupped the undersides of her large white breasts with her hands as she shifted her position just a bit......and she leaned in slightly. She gently placed her soft, hot, wide open cxnt...sopping wet with sweat and feminine fluids directly on to Kayla's face!! She began to moan as she slowly moved her hips from side to side....then up and back.....and from side to side again......then her movements got more deliberate. She began to lightly pinch and twist her nipples.....her moans became louder, sharper....her gentle movements became firmer and faster........A few of the spectators shouted and screamed.....but most were silent, in shock.....nothing like this had ever happened before at the Club.........
Jessike Wallace was fucking Kayla's FACE !!!
Kayla was helpless. She moaned and bucked weakly, trying in vain to free herself. She clawed at Jessie's back with her good left hand....attempted ineffectual punches as well...... She tried to bring her right knee up into Jessika's back.....all to no avail....Jessie simply ignored her, continuing her rhythmic movements, grinding her steaming cxnt across Kayla's trapped face, coating it from forehead to chin and from ear to ear with glistening feminine moisture.
Jessie had found just the right spot!....the perfect placement!....the point of Kayla's chin made wonderful contact with her engorged clit!! She leaned forward, bracing her body by placing the palms both hands on the canvas beyond Kayla's head...... Her body's rhythmic gyrations quickened....faster and faster as Kayla's strugggles and muffled moans became more weak, plaintive and desperate.....finally it came....the trembling beginning in her hot, drenched pussy...... its intensity mounted quickly as it flowed into her belly and thighs....and then through ALL of her....Jessie's moans became screams....louder and louder....and her body vibrtated and shook and shuddered...the heavy globes of her breasts bouncing wildly on her broad chest.
Jessie's joyous shrieks filled the stunned arena.
As Jessie revelled in the spectacular satisfaction of her white hot cxnt, as the exquisite tension in her pussy slowly receded, she took the mangled remains of Kayla's white thong out of her stocking top and stuffed it gleefully in the helpless girl's mouth. She removed her ruined red panties from her other stocking, and shoved the lacy debris as far up into Kayla's vagina as she could.
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And then it all stopped...all calm...all quiet....except for Kayla's tears, her piteous moans, and her sobs.....those wouldn't stop for a while.
An hour and a half later, sitting numb on a chair outside of her dressing room, I waited for Kayla to call for me after her shower. She opened the dressing room door and motioned me inside.
"Take me home Abby, please...I don't want to take a cab tonight." Her words were slowly, softly spoken. The pain and dejection in her voice crushed me.
"Sure, kid, sure...but first we better get you to a hospital...."
"No hospital, Abby, not tonight.....I just want to go home....."
"Kayla, we HAVE to get your hand x-rayed.....we need to know the extent of the damage.....Do you know how many bones there are in a human hand?.....your injury could be significant....it might mean your career...." Her eyes said "OK".
Two hours later, after I had called my wife Laurie to tell her why I'd be home late, we got the best news possible from the hospital staff. Just a bone chip....no serious damage....nothing to set....with time and immobility, Kayla would be as good as new....maybe even resume training in six weeks. Her right hand, which was fitted with a soft cast, now looked more like a "paw". We drove to her apartment in silence.
Lingerie Brawl Part 2
Kayla's modest apartment was neat and cheerfully appointed. She dropped her jacket onto a chair near the front door, walked straight into her bedroom, and threw herself face down on her bed. I followed and sat down next to her.
"I let us down, Abby.....I'm so sorry." "I hurt, Abby,.....I hurt so much...........". She was distraught.
"No, Kayla, no no no, you were magnificent....you had her....she was beat until....". I looked at her bandaged right hand and could't finish my sentence, There was a long silence.
"She hurt me, Abby.........hurt me bad..........my belly, Abby..........she hurt me so bad in my belly...........God, my tummy hurts so much.......". Her words were slowly, softly spoken....her voice almost child-like.
She rolled onto her back and pulled up her sweater, gingerly placing her hand above the waistband of her low rise jeans. Her body was a mass of bruises. She looked straight at me with her huge brown eyes. I could feel the ache in her voice. I wished I could somehow share the ache in her belly.
"Touch me Abby, please, I need your touch......caress my belly........please...."
She closed her eyes as I gently placed my hand over her navel. She winced as I softly moved my hands in slow circles, from just beneath her flattened, bare breasts to the top of her jeans. "Please tell me if I'm hurting you, Kayla". She pulled her sweater over her head as I continued to touch her soft body. She moaned and winced and her belly fluttered and trembled beneath the gentle strokes of my hand. I wondered how much I was adding to her pain. I bent down and placed my lips at her navel, probing it delicately with my toungue. Her flesh continued to tremble beneath my lips. Her soft moans became more frequent,..... longer. She started to unbutton her jeans with her one good hand....I helped her....and pulled them off her legs. Despite its horrible bruising, her body, naked save a tiny, lacy white thong, was still incredibly beautiful. I put my hands on her slim hips and kissed her navel once more. I looked up as she moaned again and saw a smile on her face. My tongue darted into her deep belly button, pushing softly into her. My tongue began to lightly trace a wet path down the enchanting slope of her soft belly to her beautifully trimmed thick fur.....reminded by her occasional winces of the pain she was in. I slid off her panties. I kissed and licked and blew lightly on her thick bush until it was plastered wetly to her soft, plump, quivering mons.
Her voice, still a whisper, made me start to tremble. "Yes, Abby....yes...yes.. yes....oh, God yes.........."
I placed my hands on her firm buttocks and lifted slightly. I got on the floor on my knees next to the bed, and pulled her gently towards me. She spread her thighs for me. Her moistening slit was perfectly shaven, from the bottom of the "vee" of fur on her mound, completely down the outsides of her delicate labia. I placed my tongue at the lowest point of her vagina and slowly licked up, exploring the intricate delicacies of her now hot, now sopping pussy. I plunged my tongue into her delicious slit, lapping up her sweet fluids. Her body trembled slightly as I slid my tongue in and out of her. Her left hand was at her breasts, my hands continued to enjoy the silken smoothness of her firm rear cheeks. Her moans became louder. She grabbed my head as she felt my tongue caress her swollen clit. I could feel her belly muscles ripple as my tongue moved and flitted, first gently, and then more firmly across her clit. As she reached her climax, I lifted her ass cheeks gently up and increased the speed and pressure my tongue put on her lovely swollen clit. She shuddered and gasped and moaned. As she peaked with the first wave of orgasmic pleasure wonderful sounds burst forth from her mouth. I could feel her entire body quiver as my tongue darted across her clit and into and out of her hot, drenched cxnt. And she came, and she came, and she came again.
It was ecstatic to just look at her spent body lying at the edge of her bed, with that wonderfully peaceful, satisfied look on her face. I remained on my knees in front of her, gazing with utter joy over every inch of her beautiful calm body, it's only movement, the gentle rhytnmic rise and fall of her belly as she breathed in and out. She smiled at me, a warm, perfect smile. I lay down next to her, and kissed her cheek.
"My, God, Abby, you're wonderful.......God, yes......" She sat up and moved towards me, and placed her left hand around the shaft of my cock. I became firm and rigid quickly, responding to her strokes and gentle touches like a man less than half my age.
"I want you inside me Abby....All of you..." She leaned towards me to kiss me, her tongue darting into my mouth still wet with her fluids. I pulled her to me and clutched her tightly, her still hard nipples stabbing my chest.
"But your pussy, your mons,......you're so bruised.......I could be gentle with my mouth and tongue......my cock will hurt you.......you took too many blows...."
"That won't matter, Abby....not tonight...not now."
"Oh, Kayla, Kayla, Kayla, I want you so so much...........to bury my rigid cock deep in your tight, sweet slit........yes, my beautiful Kayla.....yes.........."
"You wonderful, beautiful man,.......let me make you hard......." She ran her soft hand up and down my stiffening shaft, and then gently cuppd my balls. She lay back on her bed.
"My God, Kayla,...... how I ache for your cxnt........"
As I became completely rigid, I lay as gently as I could over her body and slowly fondled her breasts and belly. As she parted her long legs and brought them up, I looked beneath me at a breathtaking a view of Kayla's beautiful shaven slit, with its trimmed mound above. I slid in my shaft in and out of her, slowly at first. My mind and my cock exploding with sensations. As the rhythmic thrusts of my cock got faster, as I plunged into her tight hot pussy as deeply as I could, I felt the muscles of her labia wrap around my penis. Her cxnt lips massaged my cock...their contractions gently squeezing my engorged shaft. She was milking me! I was going to cum to quickly! Kayla wasn't ready yet! I withdrew form her and gently ran my fingers over her clit, until I brought her closer to the edge. I re-entered her, my stiff cock warmed by the radiant interior of her pussy. Once more her cxnt lips wrapped around me, milking me as I drove myself deeply inside of her. My Lord, how fucking glorious!! Her velvet vaginal muscles kept gently massaging my rigid staff. As I felt myself about to cum, Kayla started to quiver, to shriek and to cry out. I kept pumping her, driving her to orgasm as my own release began to fill me with unbelievable pleasure. With strangled cries, I felt her cxnt muscles suck me dry, draining my fluid as I came twice, three times inside of her. The wonderful spasms and contractions in her body began as the first hot, sweet load left my throbbing cock. My ears were once again graced with her wild screams of fulfilled passion.
Some minutes later we lay calmly and quietly as our spasms and contractions ebbed. Our breathing had returned to normal. Our bodies were spent. We were silent. And there was nothing we needed to say.
