The third and final instalment
As the girls circled the ring Maria raised her arm and pointed at Shannon “this is it bitch, last chance to back out, before I give you another beating” she shouted. Shannon stopped in her tracks, put her hands on her hips, tilted her head; 'excuse me? Another? You didn't do shit you fat little tramp'. Maria advanced on Shannon, slowly now, wary, one step at a time, arms out stretched in front of her. Shannon raised her arms defensively, “that's it, come get your ass kicked” she muttered as she glared at Maria. Maria tried a few testing slaps at Shannon, and Shannon easily blocked each of them. Shannon, with her greater height and longer reach now returned the slaps stretching forward throwing individual slaps at Maria, the two got closer, less than a foot apart, throwing slaps at each other, heads down for defence. Some hit, some didn't, some where deflected, some where not. The crowd grew restless, someone heckled “I'll come in there and kick both your asses”, “throw a cock in the ring, they'll soon fight over that” came from somewhere and the crowd erupted in laughter. Shannon threw another swift kick at Maria, but this time Maria caught her leg and gabbed it. “Silly bitch” she sneered as she punched at Shannon's exposed inner thigh. “oh shit...” thought Shannon as Maria grabbed at her leg and them slammed a punch into her thigh, but as she did, Shannon grabbed her ponytail and pulled Maria towards her, this prevented any further punches and gave Shannon some balance, not that it mattered as both girls fell backwards.
Shannon landed on her back, with Maria on top of her, the weight of Maria landing on her knocked the wind out of her, but now Maria was between Shannon's long muscular legs, quickly she wrapped her legs around Maria's soft middle in a scissor and started to squeeze. Maria reared up in pain screaming as she did before flopping back again on top of Shannon. Shannon applied more pressure and threw her arms around Maria, pulling her tight into her. Maria was not done though, she planted her arms on the dirt floor and arched her back, lifting with all her strength she got herself up on her feet and lifted Shannon of the ground, she dropped herself, and bam! Shannon hit the the ground with Maria on top of her, it was enough, a stunned Shannon dropped the hold and Maria wriggled free.
Both women got to their feet as quickly as possible and both where in a pouncing position as they faced off, Shannon moved first and threw herself at Maria, but Maria caught her and with her extra weight and strength threw Shannon across the ring, Shannon slid across the floor and fell onto her front. Maria was on her like a shot, she straddled her back, reached down, grabbed Shannon's top and pulled it up over her head “I'm having this bitch!” she shouted as Shannon screamed as her arms where forced up and her top removed. The crowd shouted it's approval as Maria turned holding up the captured trophy in her arms a huge smile across her face.
Shannon was humiliated and filled with rage, she spun round saw Maria's exposed back and her own clothing held up and threw a brutal punch right into Maria's Kidney area “You'll be pissing blood for a week you thieving whore!” she screamed as Maria collapsed forward, her arms dropping and immediately going to her aching back. Shannon grabbed at her vest and started pulling, but Maria wasn't letting go. Despite the pain, Maria got up and spun around. The two girls, now both reduced to sports bras and shorts played tug of war with Shannon's top, the crowd was in a frenzy as they pulled and hauled at the item of clothing like two desperate shoppers on Black Friday.
“It'll never fit you!” Screamed Shannon as she pulled Maria closer, “I'll fucking choke you with it” Maria spat back – just as she let go. Shannon went skidding backwards, her arms wind milling as went down. Maria was on her like a shot, she dropped on top of her like a stone, plonking down on Shannon's chest and with relative ease getting the shocked girls arms tucked under her legs and grabbing her hair with both hands pulling her head in between her chubby thighs. “Submit you skinny witch!!” Maria bellowed as Shannon kicked and squirmed desperately trying to shift the heavier girl – but it was no use, she was stuck fast between Maria's sweaty inner thighs and for Shannon breathing was getting harder and harder as Maria sat tight growling as she kept Shannon's head tight between her thighs. Shannon was starting to fade, she was sweating like she's never sweated before, her chest ached, she could hardly breath and could move nothing but her legs. All she could see was Maria's sweaty shorts and tummy, all she could feel was pain, all she could hear was Maria bellowing at her to submit and calling her a bitch, all she could smell was Maria's sweaty musty scent. It was over for her and she knew it, with as much movement as she could muster she started to to tap the dirt floor and tried to say she submitted, but her throat was dry, her breath was weak and she was gripped so hard between Maria's thighs she could hardly open her mouth.
Maria was feeling great! She was exhausted yes, her heart was beating like a hammer and her muscles ached, but she had Shannon and she knew it. She looked down and saw Shannon's hand taping the floor like there was no tomorrow; “something to say loser?” she asked as she opened her legs and let Shannon's head drop. Shannon wheezed in a mouth full of air “I give... You win...” came the hoarse words from Shannon. Hearing those words Maria was stunned and elated! She dropped everything and jumped up right away, grinning from ear to ear. The crowd, well most of it, cheered and applauded. It was then that Maria realised her legs where shaking and she was absolutely wrecked, she felt weak and nauseous and sat down on the floor. “We have a winner by submission!” announced the referee as she held up Maria's limp arm. Shannon just lay on her back panting. Both where handed bottles of water, a marshal helped Shannon up and Maria got to her feet, Shannon walked towards her, still holding her now ruined vest, she held out a hand, Maria took it, Shannon looked her in the eye “good fighting, you're tough”. “You too”, said Maria “I was almost beaten, don't think I could have lasted another minute.” The two marshals and the ref got between the two ladies, at this point things are not always so cordial! “It stays in the ring”, said the ref as the marshals led Shannon and Maria back to the dressing rooms.
As Shannon crossed the floor she felt shame at losing, but as the other ladies wished her well and congratulated her and slapped her back she felt better, she felt accepted, even proud. When she got to the dressing room Ellen was waiting, still in the ripped top with the now dried blood stains. “How'd it go?” she asked, “Badly...” responded Shannon as she flopped onto the sofa. “ohh should have warned you about the top, and the hair too.” said Ellen as she handed Sarah a beer. “Thanks I'll know for next time, and you're right, I've never felt such a rush, I will do this again”.
Maria walked into the changing room, still shaking, still grinning. “Well, that shit eating grin answers my question” spat Laura “you gonna do it again?” she asked. Maria took a deep breath, “yea, for sure” she said. “Good” said Laura as she got to her feet, “Maybe I'll get to beat the shit out of you.”
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