Christina and Genna - No Holds Barred Rematch
By Bartholomewiii@netscape.net
Again the prize is "The Stud" James.

Christina had broken Genna's nose in the 4th round of their "No Holds Barred" fight. Christina and James left "The Castle" to spend the weekend together. I don't think the couple engaged in sexual intercourse, as Christina was very sore and swollen but I did have my own little encounter with Ursula.

I was asleep Sunday nite when Christina arrived home. We talked a little Monday evening about the fight but not about her weekend with James. She didn't ask about my weekend either. Christina told me Thursday that she was going to the lake with some friends for the weekend. I didn't ask which friends but knew that this was going to be her sex weekend with James. There had been no humiliation session after the fight, mainly because of Genna's broken nose.

It was now three months after the fight and everyone in our group was looking for a rematch of Christina and Genna. Genna’s nose was ready and she wanted revenge. My wife wanted a boxing match but James persuaded her to accept another "No Holds Barred" match. I think our whole group, both male and female, wanted to see if my wife’s genitals could survive Genna's claw hold. William tried in vain to convince Christina that they should fight naked. He promised her a small intimate group of guests. She finally agreed with some urging from James to wear a thong or thong panty, which could be removed by her opponent during the match. Genna was in complete agreement.

It soon became evident to me and probably others that Christina was procrastinating on a date for the rematch. She had briefly tasted Genna’s claw hold and wasn’t eager to suffer it again. I knew that my wife was extremely afraid of the hold and would try to knock Genna out before she could use it.

It was now fall and William’s big Halloween party was scheduled for October 25th which was the Saturday before Halloween. This was an all day costume party with medieval games and tournaments for both the ladies and gentlemen culminating with a great feast. Christina was sure of another postponement of her rematch.

We arrived at the castle late Friday evening and took up residence in our usual suite. I went down early Saturday morning to help William set up for the Saturday brunch. Christina came down about 1100 dressed as a French Maid. The festivities were in full swing.

One of the games was jousting, where two opponents straddle a round beam and try to knock each other off the beam using a pole or baton that is padded at both ends. William had thrown a twist into the game. The beam was constructed across the swimming pool so the downed opponent fell into the pool. The ends of the batons were boxing gloves that had been filled with foam making them rather hard. We watched as a couple of young ladies tried to dunk each other. A voice behind us said, “Care to try your skill?” We both turned to see Genna. Well, things developed quickly as the rivalry between these two gorgeous ladies was rekindled. The crowd gathered as the two ladies climbed the ladders to the beam. Christina still in her French Maid costume and Genna dressed as Elvira, Misstress of the Dark. The ladies move closer to each other until they are in striking range. Genna strikes first with a blow to Christina’s breasts. My wife doesn’t back up but smacks Genna on the left side of her head, then on the right side sending her down to the pool. Genna swims to the edge and is helped from the pool. She removes her soggy dress and ascends the ladder for round 2 in her lacy black bra and panties. Genna moves across the beam where Christina is waiting. The ladies duel with each other. Christina thrusts a blow into Genna’s breasts but is caught wide open as Genna clobbers my wife on the right side of her head. Christina doesn’t let go of the beam but rotates so that she is dangling from the beam, her breasts slip out of the frail pushup bra of her French Maid’s costume. Genna moves closer so she can punch Christina’s tits with her baton. Two punches and my wife plunges into the pool. Christina is pulled from the pool, discards her costume and climbs the ladder topless in her black silk panties for the tie-breaker. Christina now moves out on the beam to meet her blonde adversary. Genna, to the delight of the crowd, prods at Christina’s bare breasts. My wife is able to dodge Genna’s baton, throwing the blonde off balance, then connects with a blow to Genna’s head. The blow stuns the big blonde and she relaxes her grip then plummets to the water below. Genna is helped from the water as Christina climbs down from the beam. James congratulates my wife with a hug before I’m able to. The five of us are now standing at pool side, Genna, Christina, James, William and I. The tension is extreme. William says, “ok ladies, let’s have the rematch tonite, say at 7:30 pm. I’ll make all the arrangements.” Genna readily agrees. James asks Christina to agree. She looks at me but is trapped. The fight is on.

Christina storms off to our room after telling me that I should have said something. Neither lady is seen for the remainder of the day. Both are presumably resting. I went to our room but Christina was sleeping. I went back later but she had gone to her dressing room.

The gym is buzzing as the guests place wagers on their favorite lady. Almost half the crowd didn’t see the first match but has heard how brutal it was. I again sit beside Ursula, who clutches on to me with excitement, perhaps dreaming about our rendezvous that had occurred after the first fight.

The gym is almost dark. Both ladies have quietly entered the ring. William enters the ring as the overhead lites come on, “Guest, I will be the referee for our special match this evening. This will be a no holds barred match to a knockout. The rules are as follows, the ladies will wear a thong or panties, full contact gloves, elbow pads and a mouth guard and will fight 2-minute rounds with a 90-second rest. A fighter can be hit but not kicked when they are down. There will be no biting, gouging or stomping. A winner will be declared when a fighter is unconscious for more than 60 seconds or the referee determines that one fighter is unable to continue. I caution our new guests that this will probably be a very vicious fight.”

William continues, “Most of you know these two aggressive ladies but for our new guests I will introduce them. The lady in the corner to my right, standing at 5' 7", weighing 140 pounds with vital statistics of 38dd-30-38, the winner of the last match, the dazzling redhead, Christina Wickstrom" My wife’s supporters make their presence known. William continues, "In the corner to my left is Christina's opponent, standing at 5'11", weighing 160 pounds with measurement of 38c-32-38, the gorgeous blonde, Genna Martin.”

William as he stands in the middle of the ring, “Ladies, I need you both here with me and leave your robes in the corner with your seconds.” The tension could be cut with a knife. Both ladies are displaying some degree of arousal. My wife’s nipples are just huge and her fleshy labia are striving to escape her red thong panty. She is as aroused as I’ve ever seen her before a fight. I wonder if James was in her dressing room. Genna’s nipples are also like bullets; her womanhood is also prominent under her silver thong. William, “Ladies, are you both ready?” Both ladies nod. “This fight will be 2-minute rounds to a knockout. Protect yourself at all times, obey my instructions, and come out ready to fight at the bell. Good luck to both of you.”

The ladies rush out to meet for round 1. Christina begins to jab. Genna dances back. Christina pursues with a jab, jab, and then a right that staggers Genna. Genna then lunges forward at Christina, tying her up with a bear hug type clinch. Genna tries to throw Christina to the mat but my wife fights to stay on her feet. The ladies finally trip each other, going to the mat locked together. They roll back and forth, arms and legs entwined. Genna manages to knee Christina between her legs. My wife squeals out. Genna drags Christina up by her hair, and then forces her back over the top rope. Genna delivers a vicious judo chop across my wife’s exposed left tit. Christina cries out, and then falls to her knees as she desperately struggles to remain conscious. Genna lifts Christina’s head, slugging her on the left cheek, she sends the redhead sprawling on the canvas. Christina is in big trouble as she tries to shake off the effects of the judo chop and punch. Genna pulls the redhead to her feet and slams her with another judo chop across her left tit. The guest gasp as the sound of the chop echoes through the gym. Christina is all but out as Genna forces her tits onto the ropes rubbing her huge erect nipples back and forth over the rough rope. The bell sounds ending a brutal first round. William has to help my wife to her corner.

Ruth, “I'm sitting next to Bart at ringside to do the color commentary as William is in the ring as referee. Bart, Genna told us that she had a few surprises for your wife and those chops certainly caught Christina by surprise, hurting her enough to put her out of action and make it a very one sided round. Our camera is trying to see the extent of the damage. Oooh, look at that, a nasty welt has already shown up on your wife's left breast. Bart, your wife is definitely in pain. Remember that the ladies agreed to go to a knockout so this could be a long nite for your wife as I don’t think Genna will end it quickly. A word for our new guests, there is no ice or ice water in the corners to reduce the pain or swelling. The ladies can only receive emergency medical treatment in the ring. Ice packs can’t be used until they’re back in the dressing rooms. The exception is that small amounts of coagulant can be used at the referee’s discretion to stop bleeding. It looks like we’re ready for round 2.

Christina moves out slowly to face Genna. My wife keeps her guard up over her breasts. The ladies jab back and forth with Christina landing a right to the middle of Genna's face. Genna backs off checking her nose for blood. Christina pursues with a combination, the right nailing Genna in the left eye, dropping on her bum. Genna tries to shake the cobwebs and rolls onto her hands and knees as Christina moves in on her. My wife unloads a left, then a right rocking the blonde’s head from side to side. Genna’s eyes are spinning but she hangs on to consciousness. Genna delivers a weak right to the middle of Christina’s panties that has little effect. Christina pulls Genna to her feet pushing her into the corner. My wife unloads numerous heavy punches into the blonde’s tits and head. Christina backs off and Genna falls unconscious to the mat. My wife cradles her bruised breasts as she moves to a neutral corner signaling to the referee that she wants Genna counted out.

Ruth, “Bart, Obviously your wife is hurting and willing to gamble on Genna not being able to get up in the next 60 seconds. She could have inflicted more punishment before going for the knockout. Genna now has 1 minute to get to her feet. Christina has to remain in the neutral corner until the referee signals the bout is over or she is waved in to continue fighting. It’s been 30 seconds and Genna is starting to come around. Can she get to her feet in the next 20 seconds? Genna is up but very wobbly as William waves Christina back in to fight. Genna will survive the round.

My wife gamble didn’t work so she moves in quickly with a couple of combinations to Genna’s tits. Genna’s eyes are still glassy as she instinctively attempts to block my wife’s punches. Christina is able to score with a firm right into Genna’s swollen left eye before the bell ends the round.

Ruth, “Bart, your wife gambled big and lost. That move may cost her the fight. It’s obvious that she’s still in a lot of pain. Christina proved that she has the knockout power and in a boxing match she would have won. She scored with some heavy right hands that have marked Genna's face. She has a bad swelling over her left eye which looks like it would split open from another good punch and a mouse under the eye. Her nose has survived so far. The question, is this 90 second rest going to be enough to revive Genna?”

Both ladies seem ready as the buzzer calls them for round three. It’s hard to tell if Genna is fully recovered or not. They move together with Genna lurching forward at Christina, pulling her head down and driving a big knee into my wife’s belly. She totally caught the redhead by surprise. The air rushes from my wife’s lungs as she falls onto her shapely bum. Genna moves behind Christina and using her red locks to pull her head back, slices down on the middle of my wife's left tit with another judo chop. Christina screams out as she turns ghastly white almost passing out from the extreme pain. Genna allows Christina to fall to the mat. My wife is on her back as Genna grasps her left ankle and applies a twisting toe hold. Genna works her foot into my wife’s crotch applying pressure to her genitals as Christina grimaces in pain. Genna reverses her hold and works on Christina’s right leg. Oh no, Genna spreads the redhead’s legs and gives my wife a knee drop to her crotch. Christina is out. There are only 30 seconds left in the round so she can’t be counted out and I don’t think Genna has any intention of ending this fight so soon. Genna sits at Christina’s head with one leg over each of the redhead’s arms. These ladies have always had an unspoken truce on nipple punishment as they both have large sensitive nipples. Genna breaks the truce; much to the delight of the guests, as she pinches and twists my wife’s enlarged nipples. My wife begins to moan as she regains consciousness but the bell ends the round before she comprehends what is happening to her.

Ruth, “All I can say is wow, what a round. Bart, your wife can’t take much more of that punishment, her breasts and nipples are swollen as big as I’ve ever seen them. She has a couple of ghastly welts on her left breast. I think her nipples are swollen to the size of your thumb. Genna has certainly battered your wife's gorgeous 38dd's. I would think that she is in a great deal of pain right now. That round was all Genna.

My wife is slow to come out for the fourth round. Her tits look painfully swollen. Christina goes to a boxing stance, with a couple of left jabs then a solid right between Genna’s tits. Genna blocks a left, driving a right into my wife’s tender left tit. Christina cries out, the color drains from her face, as she backs out of range. I think she was close to fainting from the pain. The ladies move together with Christina protecting her left breast. Christina with a left jab flush on Genna’s nose, then a stinging right that splits Genna's swollen left eyebrow. Blood sprays from her eyebrow. There is also a trickle of blood from her nose. My wife isn’t out of this yet. Genna is stunned. My wife connects with a left/right combination to Genna’s head. Genna is staggered. Christina with a big right uppercut knocks the blonde flat on her back. Christina rushes in for the kill but Genna isn’t out and connects with a kick between Christina’s legs. My wife crumples to her knees holding her groin. Both ladies are hurt. Genna struggles up first and again lifts Christina’s head using her hair. This time she goes after my wife’s big swollen nipples. Christina shrieks out as Genna pinches, twists and pulls her nipples that are now the size of a man’s thumb. The male guests love the nipple torture. Genna pulls Christina to her feet forcing her face first into the corner. Genna’s hand darts between my wife’s legs grasping her plump pussy. The redhead almost leaps over the corner post as she feels the hand on her womanhood. Genna lifts my wife from the corner body slamming her flat on her back in the center of the ring. Genna lifts Christina's head and delivers a right uppercut under her chin. My wife is sent sprawling backwards on the mat out cold. Genna lifts Christina's legs near vertical and begins to roll my wife’s panties off. You could hear a pin drop in the gym as the guests, especially the new ones, move closer for a view of my wife's womanhood. Genna slides the red panties over my wife's bum revealing her aroused and swollen bald pussy. She tosses the redhead’s panties to the guests.

Ruth, "I need to describe the scene in the gym. Our frequent guests have seen Christina naked on the rack but the new guests are just mesmerized. A couple gasped as her swollen genitals came into view. Bart, she is swollen a lot more than I thought. She's definitely ripe for Genna's claw hold.

A much disoriented and vulnerable Christina rolls over and pushes up onto her hands and knees. She is facing her lover James who is at one side of the ring and we’re looking at her swollen genitals from our side of the ring. I have very mixed feelings about what is going to happen and I can’t help wondering what is going through James’s mind as his fiancée advances to apply her submission hold on his lover’s pussy. Genna moves in from behind Christina and executes her vise like grip on my wife's swollen pussy. The silence is broken by the scream of my wife as she suffers the agony of the hold. Christina determinedly crawls to the ropes, grabbing onto the lower one. William indicates that he will not break the hold. Genna wraps her left arm around Christina’s left leg, while maintaining her claw hold, in an attempt to pull my wife off the ropes. Christina’s screams elevates two octaves as Genna is able to acquire an unobstructed grip on my wife’s pussy. Genna is still pulling on Christina’s leg as my wife’s hands slip off the ropes. My wife is jerked backward about 20 inches above the mat, and then smashes tits first onto the canvas. The gym momentarily goes quiet followed by gasps as my wife’s swollen tits are crushed against the mat by the weight of her body. The beautiful Christina is unconscious. William signals that the fight is over and that Genna is winner. He sends her to her corner so that he can attend to Christina. He removes Christina’s mouth guard then rolls her over on her back. William, together with his doctor friend work to revive the beautiful redhead.

Ruth: “Wow Bart, what an ending. Your wife will be very sore for a couple of weeks. I do think that she passed out from the claw hold and was out before her breasts hit the mat. There’s action in the ring. I think she’s coming around.

Christina’s eyes are open and William is giving her a whiff of smelling salts as she drifts in and out of consciousness. James is up against the ring apron holding Christina’s hand. I feel a little ashamed as I should be over there consoling her. Genna does not look any too happy. She yells something at James, and then before anyone can stop her she does a knee drop onto my wife’s pussy. I can hear her yell to James, “Tell your friend she took that one for you” The ring is in chaos. Christina is out again. William is dragging Genna back to her corner. Again William is applying smelling salts in an effort to bring Christina back to consciousness. She is finally sitting up, her eyes are glassy and she weeping. William cradles my sobbing naked wife in his arms as he summons a stretcher to take her to her dressing room for medical attention.

William, “Ladies and gentlemen, the fight was over at 1:58 of the fourth round when Mrs. Wickstrom could no longer endure the agony of Genna’s claw hold and lost consciousness. Your winner by Knock Out is Genna Martin.” Genna receives a standing ovation from her supporters. William, “Let’s have an ovation for the other valiant competitor, Christina, and hope she’s back in the ring soon.”

William, “The party will commence in the “Great Room”. Hopefully both courageous warriors will be able to join us.”

I go to Christina’s dressing room where her second and William’s doctor friend are attending to her. I give her a kiss on the cheek. Genna had done a number on her. She asks if I’ll take her to the “Great Room” in about an hour. I ask if she’s up to it. She smiles and says that I might have to hold her up. Come to our room in about an hour, ok? I assure that I will.

I go to our room later to find Christina in bed. Ursula tells me that the doctor gave her a shot to relieve the pain and let her sleep. Ursula and I leave the room to go to the party and run into James at the door. We are both startled. He tells me that he just wanted to make sure Christina is ok. He looks me in the eye and says, “Maybe you and I should meet in the ring next time instead of the ladies?” I reply, “Maybe we should!” He does ask my permission to enter our room and as a true gentleman I grant his request.

What’s next?
Bart and James in the ring? Under the Queensbury Rules or No Holds Barred?
Ruth against Genna?
Ursula against Christina?
The new couple, Frank and Hanna, get initiated. In the ring or on the rack?

Any Preferences?

Bartholomewiii@netscape.net