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The Trial and Tribulations of Kate the ex model episode 5 :Fighting the Giant

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The Trial and Tribulations of Kate the ex model episode 5
Fighting the Giant
By the Masked Writer

This time Kate has trained like never before since she was forcibly brought back into the sect. Her last fight, against an athlete, was a stinging defeat for our tall, slender redhead, but for the first time, she felt that Joe's lessons could do something for her. In any case, she is determined not to be crushed like a flea again.
This time, it is with a certain confidence that she walks towards the ring, dressed in a simple black bikini, applauded by the crowd of followers. Even the Master, the sect guru, claps his hands once or twice when he sees her. Only the Mistress remains cold.
Nimbly, she climbs into the ring and slips between the strings. All she knows is that it will still be a "shoot", a bit like professional wrestling but for real. She knows nothing of her opponent.
Master, meanwhile, started the presentations:
- "In the blue corner, at 5ft11" and 115 lbs: the tall skinny redhead and ex-model Kate Johnson! "
The crowd applauds, but Kate is surprised: Master did not call her a "traitor." But she does not have time to push further in her reflections because the cheers of the crowd announce the arrival of her opponent. Kate feels the blood drain from her face when she sees her. This crew-cut blond-haired woman is huge! She is taller than Kate and must weigh three times her weight! And it’s not just obesity. Sure enough, there are a few love handles here and there that you can see bulging through her white-striped black leotard, and she is rather big-breasted but arms and legs show strong muscles.

The Master presents her:
- "Her opponent: at 6ft2", 310 lbs, ex-Olympic weightlifting medalist: "Olga Mironova! "

The referee – a man this time, in his fifties with a pot-belly and advanced baldness- invites both women in the middle of the ring. He recites the rules in a monotone.  Do not bite or blind, pull your hair, or scratch. You let go of the opponent when in the ropes.


Kate looks at her opponent and feels fear growing in her chest. How is she going to fight against such a mass? Each of this woman's thighs looks bigger than Kate's waist! She sees her long, thin arms like strings compared to the other's biceps and has never been more aware of the fragility of her protruding ribs.

In front of this human tank she feels like a bag of brittle bones.

The referee steps back and gives the signal. The bell rings. Giantess Olga takes a step towards the ex-model who instinctively steps back. Olga laughs.
-" What are you afraid of ? You are, how do you say, already? My ... opponent, right? "

She makes another movement pretending to rush on Kate who steps back in the cables, causing laughter.

- "What a coward!” Exclaims a spectator.
- "Normal! The other could knock her out simply by blowing on her ! Replied a woman's voice.
"-We're going to hear the little bones squealing Snap ! Crackle and Pop !” Adds another.

Kate cautiously turns around her opponent, wondering what to do. Eventually, she regains control of herself and tries something. Throwing herself forward, she grabs Olga's wrist (as big as her own bicep) and tries to bring it back behind her in a chicken wing. But she can't even move the ex-weightlifter's muscular arm! She tries to twist her wrist and feels like she's trying to twist an iron bar.

Then, Olga throws her arm forward, dragging Kate’s 115 lbs and throwing her toward a corner of the ring. Kate bangs the turnbuckles hard with her back and bounces, falling on all fours on the mat as the air is painfully expelled of her lungs.

The big woman takes her time, letting our redhead catch her breath and get up. When the girl is finally on her feet, Olga rushes like a bull and, with a powerful shoulder bump, throws the thin ex-model into the ropes, flying like a leaf. She almost is completely kicked out of the arena, but her long legs intertwine in the bottom ropes. She remains suspended for a moment, upside down, half-unconscious. Her slim, stretched body, her hands touching the floor of the amphitheater, her long swinging arms, her long red hair dragging on the ground, the protruding ribs on her narrow chest. The referee takes his time to count and, regaining her senses, she makes a recovery, grabs the ropes with her hands and manages to hoist herself into the ring.

She manages to untangle her legs from the ropes and takes a breath, while keeping one hand on a rope. She makes the most of the time the referee gives her. Finally, she lets go the rope before he reaches the number 10.

Kate seriously wonders how to deal with such an opponent. She tries to keep a distance, but she now knows that this colossal woman is quicker than she seems.

Olga, on the other hand, seems in no rush to finish it. She wants the show to last a bit. So Kate goes on the offensive and, leaping towards her opponent, sends her a side kick in the stomach. She followed the advice of Joe, her trainer, and improved her technique. The blow strikes the giantess right under the plexus. An oumph! emitted by the woman indicates that the blow had an effect. Olga leans forward slightly and takes a step back, but to say that she is shaken would be an exaggeration. Kate pushes her meager advantage and walks behind Olga, wrapping her arms around her waist. She tries to drag her to the ground but can't even make her flinch!

Olga sneers and, with her huge hands like batters, grabs Kate's slender wrists and, without apparent effort, spreads her hands, breaking the grip with ease. She lets go of it and, without further concern, turns to the crowd and flexes her huge biceps. The crowd applauds.

Furious and humiliated Kate overcomes her fear and decides to attack while her formidable opponent turns her back on her. She joins her fists together and, leaping as high as she can, the offal with all her might on Olga's back ... who doesn't even flinch while the young girl feels like she has hit a rock. She steps back, massaging her aching wrists while the giantess turns to her.

This time, Olga seems angry that Kate has interrupted her little exhibition. She pounces on the young girl who is trying to dodge but the ex-weightlifter shows a speed that her build does not hint at. Olga’s huge hands close on Kate’s biceps, which they easily circle around. Kate screams in pain when her opponent's steel fingers sink into the thin layer of muscle that covers her bones. Olga effortlessly lifts the ex-model's 115 lbs and throws her like a sack of potatoes. Unable to get to her feet due to the force of the momentum, Kate falls on her back, rolling over in an attempt to cushion the fall.

She has not yet finished getting up, dizzy, that Olga is already on her. With one hand, she grabs Kate's throat and forces her to stand. Kate grabs the big woman's wrist and tries to loosen the vise that deprives her of air, without even being able to bend the hold a little. Blue face for lack of oxygen, she tries to hit Olga in the jaw but the woman is even taller than Kate who can’t even reach reach this big patibular face. Her weak blows on the shoulders and chest have no effect.

Kate’s movements are getting slower and slower, her strokes less precise, without strength, her knees flex, her legs can no longer carry her. She can only stand up by the force of Olga's grip, who seems determined to finish it and places her second hand around Kate's slender neck, drawing her closer to her.

On the verge of fainting, Kate has one last burst. She gathers all of her remaining energy to lift her knee as high as possible, hitting Olga between her two massive thighs, directly on the pussy.

Olga's grip is released immediately and the giantess groans while bending in two, knees tight, hands brought back instinctively on the crotch, face red and twisted in pain.

The audience leaps on its feet, cheering Kate who, emptied, falls on all fours, trying to catch her breath.

Wanting to press her advantage, Kate gets up as fast as she can, despite her weakness while she is still trying to catch her breath. She approaches Olga, raising her arms to try a front headlock, but the colossus is not as weakened as one might think: either the knee stroke was too weak, or it was not precise enough. As soon as the girl is within reach, Olga gives Kate a titanic slap with the back of her hand.

The 115 lbs of the ex-model's slender body are lifted off the ground, swirling like a leaf and Kate sprawls face down on the ground. Virtually K.O.

The referee begins to count and the fight would be over if Olga, while taking a breath, did not go towards the inert redhead and, bending over, grab her ankle.
With a sudden movement, pulling on Kate's long leg, she turns her over on her back. Grabbing the other leg, she holds them apart and slowly puts her foot on the crotch, protected only by the thin fabric of a tiny bikini.

And she kicks Kate's crotch. The pain awakens the young girl who screams.

Kate, held by the ankles, legs in the air, writhes in pain on the mattress, finally awake.

She stretches one of her long arms towards the ropes but Olga drags her towards the middle of the ring. With a push, she sends her victim legs over head, letting go of her ankles. Kate gets back on all fours and tries to rush towards the ropes. Nimbly, Olga catches her and puts one foot on Kate's right hand. With her other foot, she kicks the girl's arm. The public believes that the thin forearm will break like a twig.

Olga bends over, grabs Kate under the armpits and lifts her up like an adult would a child. She puts her back on her feet and, before she can react, let go of her armpits, swing her face to herself and catch the thin torso in a bear hug, squeezing with all her strength.

Kate screams, fidgets, strikes in vain with her thin forearms and small fists on the shoulders and massive back, her long legs kicking uselessly.

Air escapes from her lungs, she feels her ribs creak, her spine about to rupture. Finally, she waves to the referee: - "I give up! "

The referee slaps Olga on the shoulder but she still squeeze a few seconds before letting go. Then, grabbing Kate by her slim waist, she lifts her up and throws her away from her. Kate hovers at least six feets before falling heavily near the cables and curling up in a fetal position, overcome by suffering.

Olga raises her arms in victory, the audience applauds. Before leaving the ring, Olga approaches Kate, still prostrate on the ground and sends her a brutal kick in the lower back. The slim girl writhes in pain. Olga shrugs with a grin of contempt and leaves the ring, followed by the referee.

This time, while the audience is leaving the stands, Kate is not unconscious, although she wishes she was because she aches everywhere. However, she feels lucky that her opponent did not rip her bikini off for once, and that she is therefore not exposed completely naked to return to her cell.
It is slowly, painfully, that she manages to get up while grabbing the ropes. She leaves the ring, painfully passing between the ropes and it is with the moves of a nonagenarian suffering from rheumatism that she descends the steps and heads towards the arena’s exit.

There are about 300 feet between the ring and her cell door, but she feels like she is walking 30 miles. Each step requires so much effort that she feels like she will never get there.


Finally, it is with relief that she sees the door to her cell, with Joe standing in front, leaning against the wall with a bantering smile on his thick face. -" You surprised me ! "He says" I never thought that a skinny wimp like you would face Olga and even less that she would hurt her to the point of enraging her ! " Kate refrains from responding that if she hadn't been so determined to fight, she might not have received such a beating ... While taking out the key to unlock the door, Joe continues: - "The Master applauded you several times! I think he is beginning to like you ! " Right now Kate doesn't give a damn about the Master. When the door opens, she goes to her bed and drops on it like a log. She falls asleep so fast, she can't hear the door closing.

Sleep is an infinite relief.

Hunger and thirst finally awaken Kate. Of course, she does not know how long she has slept, but she will find out later that her sleep lasted more than 12 hours. Her whole body is only suffering, bruises and aches. Each breath seems to break her ribs, her arms and legs only move at the cost of stabbing pain. Her throat is swollen and can barely make a sound, two blue circles mark her biceps where Olga grabbed them the day before. Her crotch is burning. She barely has the strength to get up when she hears the lock open. She expects to see Joe come in to take her to breakfast but a female figure walks in the door. Blonde hair, leather corset: she is the Mistress. The MILF approaches Kate by snapping the whip she holds in her hand. When her face is a few inches from that of the girl she says:
 - "For reasons that escape me, the Master seems to find you to his liking, traitor! He ordered you to leave this cell for more comfortable quarters. You will also have better training in the future. Instead of receiving punishment, you may even be the one to give it.
 But I warn you: I do not like you more than before and don’t you believe for a second that you are out of your miseries! " Having finished this tirade, she slaps violently Kate with the back of her hand. A very weak blow compared to the slap administered by Olga the day before but, in her present state of weakness, it is more than enough to throw Kate on the ground and make her see thirty-six candles. Kate, half stunned, hears the stiletto heels of the Mistress going out of the cell and wonders what to expect after this threat.
- "Whatever! "She said to herself" I have to get out of here! "

To be continued

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Part 6 is now on line in the "cafighting " section !
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