EVE VS BELLE 
"Now then ladies, I want to see a nice clean fight tonight. I know that neither of you want it to be
unclear who is the real winner here."
The private boxing ring's empty seating made Jack's voice echo as he used the megaphone, despite being only a few feet from either fighter. Still, it felt right to wear a black and white striped shirt and use the hanging megaphone, even if there weren't technically any rules to enforce.
"No worries, loverrr." Belle let her voice drawl as she smirked knowingly across at her enemy. "It's only
after the fight that I'm gonna make things... Messy."
Hands on hips, Jack's wife Eve glared hatefully at his girlfriend, "Over my dead body,
bitch!"
"Well, if you
insist." The pink-haired mistress's eyes lit up with excitement.
Neither woman was a stranger to violence, and Jack worried a little that they'd charge before the bell. Private and no-holds-barred as the coming fight was, there were
some standards to uphold.
Belle had been begging for this chance for months. Hearing how Eve demolished her rivals when trying to win Jack had made her jealous of not knowing him then. Then discovering the busty brunette had continued to fight for him by destroying multiple "girlfriends" over the years only made her more eager to test herself against the woman. The few videos he'd shown her only made the mistress more excited, and had influenced her decision to challenge Eve in a ring with multiple cameras filming the event, to enjoy later.
For Eve, this whole thing was just another chance to ruin some whore chasing after her man. It wasn't the first time, and she bet her life it wouldn't be the last. Maybe next time she'd tell him to fuck a blonde, it had been months since she'd crushed one.
Watching the simmering fighters ready in their corners, Jack leaned out of the ring to sound the start bell.
DING! DING! DING!Eve braced in her corner, heavy breasts swaying back and forth as she leaned forward and raised her fists. Across from her, the wild eyed Belle showed much less restraint, and charged across the ring.
Pulling up short of just crashing into her rival, Belle lifted her fists and struck a boxing pose. Still moving forward, she threw her momentum into a jab at Eve's face, dodging to the side when the brunette tried to duck it and swing a fist into her tits.
Belle drew first blood when she rebounded off the ropes and smashed a punch into the side of Eve's head. A bare handed blow to the skull was probably a poor idea, and stung her hand, but the effect on Eve was totally worth it in the mistress's eyes. The brunette had clearly not expected the solid blow, and was sent staggering into the center of the ring with stars in her eyes.
As the brunette wife reeled, Bell stayed on her. Gripping the woman's filmy top, the mistress tore the outfit open while laughing, "Let's see those fuckin' tits, baby!" before burying her fist right in between them.
Stunned by the shockingly strong hit to the head, Eve came back to her senses when her perfect chest was assaulted. She'd seduced Jack away from his old (comparitively) flat-chested girlfriends with these breasts, even if she'd had to put them down more forcefully later, and she wasn't about to have some overconfident whore damage them.
When Belle grabbed a handfull of Eve's breast, pinching with sharp nails as she drew back with her free hand, Eve snapped a punch right up under her chin. Her head snapped back by the unseen uppercut, Belle's vision spun as she stumbled back across the ring, her jaw aching.
Eve easily slapped away Belle's wildly flung up defences, and jabbed her right in the cheek when she tried to get eyes on her again. Slapping Belle across the with her left hand, she delivered a devastating right hook when she had her opponent lined up just right.
As Belle collapsed to the ropes, gasping in surprise and pain, Eve just sneered down at her and pulled away the torn remnants of her ruined outfit. She'd told Jack to find her a real fighter this time and he'd just gotten himself another brawler. The kind of worthless skank that thought she was some great combatant cause her previous victims became blubbering messes after a few slaps.
When Eve stepped forward to grab Belle by her pink hair, the mistress grinned and grabbed her arm, swinging a wild punch up, aimed at the brunette's exposed throat. Missing by less than an inch, she still cackled gleefully as she snagged Eve's hair when she reflexively snapped her head back.
Eve whirled around as Belle yanked on her long hair. Catching a fist across the eyes as the laughing woman pulled herself up off the ropes, Jack's wife stumbled back blindly. She screamed in pain when Belle gripped the ropes for stability and smashed a kick right into her stomach, letting go of her to allow the brunette to fall to the ring floor.
Skipping forward, Belle kicked Eve right across the jaw when the brunette tried to shove herself up off the ground. Stomping down on Eve's breasts as the woman rolled to her side, Belle ground her heel in and gasped in pleasure at Eve's cries of pain. Cruelly getting off on inflicting unimpeded injuries on her victim, the mistress had to remind herself to take Eve apart before really laying into her. There would be time for the more ruthless tortures later, once Eve was a broken woman.
Kicking Eve's legs open, Belle giggled as she lined up her shot, then swore as Eve blocked the kick aimed right at her wide open crotch. Stumbling as her kick was fouled by Eve's leg lashing out, she screamed when the brunette slammed a heel into the back of her knee.
Belle hit the ring floor hard, flattening her tits as her jaw hammered into the ground. Stunned, she barely had the presence of mind to roll away before Eve's fist smashed to the ground where her neck had been. Coming up on her knees, the mistress mumbled, "Damn, thought I had you for a moment there."
"
Fuck you!" was the only response she got from the furious Eve, who was similarly getting to her knees. Jack always loved the way his wife swore, enunciating so that it sounded like an attack itself.
Belle was slightly slower on the draw, and when Eve snapped forward in a tackle, the mistress was a second too late to match her. Eve plowed right through the screaming pink-haired warrior, digging her shoulder in under Belle's chin and driving her backwards into te turnbuckle.
Gurgling, Belle was pinned to the rough fabric by her throat. Trying to break free when Eve pulled back, she was knocked back by another unseen uppercut, the brunette bitch was annoyingly adept at those.
Blocking a wild swing with her forearm, Eve grabbed the top ropes with both hands and hammered her knee forward into Belle's middle. Whispering in the gagging woman's ear, "Still looking forward to this getting 'messy,' skank?" She leaned back and delivered another brutal knee to the mistress's belly.
Belle's ass dragged down the turnbuckle fabric as she collapsed, gasping for air that wouldn't come. Grabbing Eve by the garters, her head was snapped backwards by a vicious knee that smashed right up in to her mouth.
This time, when Eve grabbed her enemy by the bangs, she didn't fight back. Hauling Belle forward, the brunette planted another punch right between her eyes before sending her rolling awkwardly across the ring.
Stopping her roll with a splayed out leg, Belle shrieked in anger as she somehow shoved her way up and charged the shocked Eve. Jack's wife missed a step in surprise and was tackled around the middle completely unbraced, crashing to the ring floor with Belle on top of her.
Thrashing madly, Belle was howling in fury as she battered the overwhelmed Eve with both fists. Shrieking in pain as Eve's nails dragged down her spine and pulled her mesh outfit apart, the mistress reared back in agony.
Desperate, Eve swung her knee up into Belle's spine, knocking the woman forward and winding up with the pink-haired warrior's tits smashing into her face. Driven back to the ring floor, the brunette slammed her palms into Belle's swollen breasts and shoved her up and off.
With a punch across the jaw to assist, Belle rolled off of her foe to wind up laying on her back, her eyes rolling in her head. She barely reacted when Eve's nails dragged across her chest for purchase, digging in as the brunette pulled herself into a sitting position over her.
"I!" Eve pounded a fist into Belle's eye.
"Have!" A punch to the mistress's teeth that split the skin on Eve's hand a bit.
"Had!" A backhand across the downed woman's cheeks.
"Enough!" A solid blow that flattened her nose.
"Of this!" Another brutal punch to the nose.
"
Whore!" Blood sprayed around Eve's injured hand as she bashed her fist into Belle's shattered nose.
Her sweaty chest heaving, Eve was snarling in hatred down at the gurgling mistress as she licked the back of her smarting hand. Looking over at the stunned Jack, she smirked, "I wanna show this slut what a
real woman can do."
Jack was surprised, while his wife got off on celebrating her victories, she normally finished off her opponents first. Belle was still mumbling incoherently right beneathe her as she guided her husband forward, eager hands pulling down the black shorts he'd worn.
Belle's eyes flickered open as she blinked her way back to conciousness. Choking on blood, she coughed raggedly as she tried to see through watering eyes. Her arms trapped at her sides by Eve's strong thighs, she finally got a good look straight up at the underside of Eve's impressive bust.
Eve grinned cruelly when she heard Belle's outraged squawk under her. The pink-haired loser had just seen the tip of Jack's cock as it pushed down between her perfect breasts. A titfuck was hardly the smartest idea right now, as Belle could recover at any moment, but Eve felt like she was about to cum just at the thought of humiliating the bitch so perfectly.
His wife kissing his stomach with every thrust, it didn't take long for Jack to release. Blowing his load just as she shoved him down fully, he stumbled backwards on weakened legs.
Sliding forward on to Belle's cum smeared face despite the woman's gargled protests, Eve gripped the mistress's arms by the wrists when she immediatly tried to free herself. Grinding her aroused pussy on Belle's broken nose, Eve's back arched with pleasure as she detonated, getting off on her victim's muffled cries of pain.
"Thought you were excited for things to get
messy, bitch!" Eve was laughing as Belle's struggles got weaker and weaker. Waving at her man, the brunette let her enemy's limp arms flop uselessly to the ring floor, "Ring the bell, Jack. I think it's
clear this bitch is
finished."
DING! DING! DING!
