[Karan]

The crowd was evenly matched: both girls had a lot of supporters, and they both received an equal mixture of cheers and boos when they entered the arena. Alia wore a black leather bra, a similar mini-skirt, skin pantyhose and black high-heels shoes, firmly tied above her ankle with a black strip. The make-up on her face was pretty heavy, giving her a very aggressive look. Stressing her difference with Alia, Emma decided to wear a very sober outfit: a white two-pieces bikini, just a little bit too small on the upper part, in order to give a clear vision of her tits. She decided to fight completely barefoot, trying to gain more dexterity, even if this was a clear handicap for her kicks. Emma's face was virtually without any kind of make-up, enhancing her "I'm-the-good-girl" look.
When they first locked their hands, trying to push their opponent far away, it was clear that Emma was in a better condition. She started pushing Alia, who desperately tried to fight back, but had to start stepping backwards. Alia realized that her attempts were in vain and wisely decided to change her tactic. In a while, she outstretched her right leg and drove the tip of her shoe between Emma's legs. The blonde screamed in pain, and Alia come closer and, wrapping her arms around Emma's neck, in order to have a good hold on her body, started smashing her right knee between the blonde's legs. In spite of the blows she received, Emma did not give up easily, and reacted to her foe's attack by grabbing her long black hair with her left hand. Furthermore, she drove her right one between Alia's attacking legs, and clutched her crotch, giving Alia a painful crotch claw. Alia stopped her knee action, and grabbed a hold on Emma's hair with both hands, starting pulling it with all her strength.
Both girls cried loudly, screaming in agony as their hair were pulled and yanked without respect. Emma had the impression that Alia's action was more effective, and quickly decided to remove her hand from Alia's crotch, using it to give more effectiveness to the hold on her foe's hair. The two girls started moving around, trying to give the final and most painful tug to their foe's hair; their heads bent backwards, their faces full of tears for the terrible pain. Alia was sobbing uncontrollably, and, just when Emma thought she was near the annihilation of her opponent, managed to react and turn the tables.
Alia's right hand went to Emma's partially exposed left tit, and started scratching it merciless. In a while, Emma screamed in total agony, as her tits started bleeding under Alia's nails pressure. The blonde tried to do the same, but the leather bra was protecting Alia's breast effectively. After two vain attempts to harm her foe, Emma decided that the only thing she could do was to try to pry Alia's hand away. Sobbing, she tried to removed it from her target, but doing this she completely exposed herself to Alia's following attack.
The brunette gave a hard slap to the blonde, who remained completely dazed for at least five seconds, allowing Alia to give her a second slap. Emma's legs became too weak to support her, and she found herself flying backwards, unable to fight back.
Alia snapped her tongue and clapped her hands, congratulating herself for what she did to her opponent. Then, she proceeded to furiously kick Emma's crotch with the tip of her shoe. With every kick, she yelled "Olé!!!" and the crowd soon started going behind her. With every kick, now a choir of "Olé" was flooding the blonde. Emma panicked and went on all fours, trying to crawl away from Alia's attack, but had to suffer some more hard kicks. Emma fell down again, and Alia added two kicks in the middle of her back before raising her up by pulling her blonde hair. While doing this, Alia opened the clip on Emma's back and removed her white bikini top, disclosing her breast to the wild crowd.
Alia slammed Emma against the nearest turnbuckle, and looked at her with a big smile on her face as the blonde fell down, totally unable to fight back. Emma took a seat, supporting her aching back with the turnbuckle, but when she looked around to find her foe she saw nothing but an empty ring. Before she could think anything, she felt a strong pressure on her neck, and soon realized what was happened. Alia was outside the ring, knelt, and was choking Emma with her white bra, using the turnbuckle in order to enhance her action. Emma grasped for air, and felt her body become weaker with every second. She started crying, but almost immediately realized that this was the worst thing to do, and spent a little time to wipe her tears away from her face, and meanwhile tried to think about something to do.
Alia was screaming all kind of obscenities to Emma, clearly excited by her opponent's impossibility to move and react. Alia spat several times in Emma's direction, and her face became really cheerful when she saw Emma becoming really pale, and slipping towards unconsciousness. She screamed in joy as she saw Emma's eyes closing, and leaned her head inside the ring to better see her rival's face.
"You're finished, bitch!!!!!" Alia whispered in front of Emma's pale face, and gave a last, hard choke, this time looking straight in her enemy's face, to better see her suffering.
Alia opened her mouth wide, in surprise, as she saw Emma's eyes opening. Before she could even think about the reason why, Emma punched her neck and then slammed her face against the turnbuckle three times. Alia lost the hold on Emma's bra and the blonde was able to rise up on her knees, turning around, still holding Alia's hair with one hand. Then, she fired two hard punches to the Alia's face, letting the screaming girl fall down on the floor, in front of the amused crowd. Alia was spread eagle on the ground, and was sobbing, her face covered by her hands, trying to find a moment to collect her forces before going back into the match.
In the ring, Emma quickly climbed the turnbuckle and flew in the air, yelling in joy as her body splashed on Alia's one, cutting the air out of the opponent's lungs. Alia started crying, since the pain was too much for her. Emma did not felt any kind of pity for her and took her by the metal barrier, where she proceeded to slam her screaming and crying face three times. Emma pulled Alia's hair, forcing her to rise up, but, in spite of all the beatings she has received, Alia wasn't finished yet, and promptly reacted, punching Emma's face. The two girls started trading punches, and surprisingly Alia seemed to have the better of her foe. Emma was standing, but her arms were not able to attack Alia anymore, and the blonde hug Alia, trying to stop her action. But as soon as she pushed her body against the brunette's one, Alia found Emma's naked right nipple and put it into her mouth, sucking the most she could. In a while, she closed her mouth, digging her teeth into the tender flesh. Emma screamed at the top of her lungs, trying to push Alia away. Alia was able to maintain her foe trapped for more than a minute, in which she tried to inflict as much damage as she could to the poor trapped part. Then, Emma felt on her knees, sobbing and cupping her tit. Her face was full of tears, and she was hoping that Alia had finished her soon. She was too tired to fight, and Alia seemed to have more and more strength than her.
But instead of simply finishing her enemy, she wanted to get a complete revenge and a clear humiliation of the blonde. Alia knelt in front of her, and started kissing her passionately, gently rubbing her hands on Emma's bruised tits. The blonde, too tired too react and too weak not to enjoy the situation, kissed Alia back and let her doing whatever she wanted to her body. Alia continued the tits caressing for two minutes, and then twisted Emma's fully erected nipples softly, making her shiver in real pleasure. Emma removed her lips form Alia's ones, and started kissing the her neck and shoulders tenderly. Alia knew Emma was almost finished and gently inserted two fingers in her pussy, making her moaning in complete pleasure. Emma was in complete lust and quit her kissing, too excited by Alia's action. She fell on her back, opening her legs wider and allowing Alia to jam more fingers inside Emma's slit. Emma gently rubbed her tits, moaning in pleasure as Alia fingered her quicker and quicker, until she came spraying juices all over both Alia's hand and her white bikini bottom.
Alia whispered: "Look at this bitch!! She clearly wants more!!!!"
Alia pushed the heel of her shoe into Emma's slit, and the blonde let her do it without opposition. Alia moved it gently, stimulating Emma's private parts and making her come for the second time, with a long yell of pleasure. Then, she started ramming her heel into Emma's vagina, this time provoking more pain in the moaning blonde.
"Hey Alia, what are you doing!!! Please stop!!! You're hurting me!!!! STOP NOW!!!!!"" cried Emma, as she realized that Alia's action was too painful for her.
"Bitch!!!Hope you won't pass out too soon!!!!" replied Alia, smiling.
Emma cried in pain, feeling her private parts violated by Alia, and started slipping towards unconsciousness. She was almost passed out when she looked at Alia's cheering face. She fixed it, and was really disgusted. She was allowing Alia to win against her. She knew this would have been a big stop in her career, and she was simply doing nothing to avoid it. Was it what she wanted? Was really..
Again, Alia opened her mouth wide as she saw Emma's hands going around her offending ankle, removing it from its position and giving some rest to her aching pussy. Emma trapped Alia's nylon covered legs between her thighs and started going towards Alia, bending the legs back. Alia screamed in pain as she realized what was happening, and how. Despite her attempts to fight back, she was simply being overpowered by the blonde, even if she was clearly weakened. Alia was crying because of the pain, but even because of the fact that she realized that Emma was too far stronger than she was.
Meanwhile, Emma was putting all the pressure she could on Alia's leg. She scratched it in several points, and then added three punches between Alia's legs. Alia tried to react, hysterically and with anything but rage, but did not upset Emma. The blonde slammed her right foot twice on Alia's face, stunning her. Then she continued pushing the leg towards Alia's face, careless of her screams. Soon, Alia realized it was too much for her, and beg Emma to stop.
With a smile of superiority, Emma asked Alia: "So, now you asked me to stop? You showed no mercy for me, why do I have to have some mercy for you, weak bitch???"
Alia beg again: "No, Emma, please, you don't understand, you're really hurting me!!!! Oh, my leg!!! You're breaking it!!! Please stop now!!! Pleeeeaaaasseeeeee!!!!!!!!!"
In spite of Alia's lamentation, Emma continued her action, and almost broke Alia's pretty leg. When she was sure that Alia was too injured to react, she released the trapped leg, allowing it to fall on the ground. Alia quickly started massaging it, moaning and sobbing in pain. Emma pulled her hair, forcing Alia to rise up, and watched her attempts to remain standing, despite the aching leg. Despite her attempts, Alia felt on her knees, and Emma laughed at her loudly. Then, she wrapped her thighs around Alia's head, lifted her body in a vertical position and proceeded to piledrive her to the ground. She repeated the move another time, and then was sure that Alia was out cold.
Emma removed Alia's bra and skirt, leaving her in pantyhose, panties and shoes. Then, she tied Alia's ankles with the bra, and quickly carried her back into the ring, dragging the unconscious girl using the bra. When she was in the middle of the ring, Emma lifted Alia over her shoulders, and spun her in the air, releasing the hold after few turnings. Falling down, Alia hit the turnbuckle with the whole body, and was partially revived. Completely aware of Emma's rage, she decided to exit the ring area, and started crawling to the ropes. Emma blocked her when only her legs were still inside the ring, pulling her to the middle. A moment later, she slammed her ass down, landing on Alia's already injured legs. Alia screamed in total agony, crying loudly and begging Emma to stop.
"How do you feel, now??? Like the punishment??" Emma said, laughing at the tears streaming on Alia's face.
"No, please, Emma, I've learned the lesson. you're stronger than me, and I've been a stupid to even challenge you. I'm sorry for that, and I admit my defeat, so please - now Alia was sobbing and crying louder and louder- please don't do anything to me!!!! Please stop hurting me !!! Please!!!!"
Emma replied: "OK, now I want you to lower your pantyhose to your knees' level"
Alia obeyed promptly.
"Now -continued Emma- start crawling on the floor"
Alia had no choice but follow Emma's orders.
"Now start licking the floor!!!"
Alia started, and her face was soon completely full of tears. "Please Emma, do not do this!!! Please!!!"
"What do you want, bitch? I'm not hurting you! Stop whining, or my rage will be unbearable!!!"
Alia continued crawling and licking, but after three minutes she begged Emma once more: "I'm tired of doing this Emma; you had your fun, now please..."
Emma did not let her finish her sentence, and quickly grabbed the back of her black lace panties, lifting her legs and driving the cotton painfully into Alia's intimate parts, screaming: "I've warned you, but you continued with this stupid begging!!!! Now, it is pretty time to make you pay for what you did!!!!"
Alia screamed hysterically, shaking her body in order to try to escape Emma's hold, but all her attempts were in vain. Moreover, the more she shook, the more the panties hurt her pussy. Emma continued lifting Alia's body up and down, several times, until the panties finally gave up and the poor girl was allowed to fall down. Alia clutched her aching pussy, trying to protect it from Emma's further attacks, but Emma had a lot of possible targets. In fact, she grabbed Alia by the hair and forced her to rise up.
Alia was nothing more than a wreck, and she was barely able to stay on her foot. She was completely nude, except for the pantyhose below her knees, the bra around her ankles and the shoes, still there after the entire match. Emma was receiving a standing ovation, while Alia was shivering, fearing the next Emma's move. In a while, the blonde grabbed Alia's body and bodyslammed her on the ground. Unluckily for Alia, she did not pass out, and Emma gave her a final humiliation: she ordered her to remove her shoes and to jam both heels into her pussy. Alia did it, mechanically, and after two long minutes Emma lowered her bikini bottom and sat on her face, smothering her out in few seconds.
Emma raised herself and gave a final look to the destroyed Alia, lying on the floor with one heel still inside her slit. She spat on her, and then left the ring proud of her new outstanding victory.

[ernest31]

Amazing story you wrote I love it