KERI'S KORNER III: Let's Make It Official

It's been five days since Keri's first official fight in the “tiger league” where she beat her opponent Angel, (more specifically, her pussy) to a pulp. She is quite aware that another personality emerged during the battle, a primal animal side. She has been struggling with this more than anything else for the past several days; struggling because she still has the part of her that has begun to crave the brilliant sensation she has when destroying another woman…a sexual euphoria. She actually came when she was pumping her knee over and over again into Angel's crotch. She had never entertained the thought that she might be a lesbian sadist, but the fact that she threw up right after the match gave her pause. When Ashlyn phones her to again congratulate her and give her the details of the next bout, Keri pours out her inner conflict and expresses concern that she was too brutal in the last fight. Ashlyn is a smooth talker and it doesn't take much convincing for Keri to truly believe that she was born to fight and she quickly agrees to continue in the league.

“Trial period is over then, sweetie,” Ashlyn says. “If you fight this next fight, you've made a commitment to me, the league and the fans. You can't pick and chose your fights.”

“How long a commitment are we talking about?” is the only question Keri asks.

“Until enough fighters who are better than you come along and you stop making money for yourself and me,” Ashlyn replies. Honesty. This makes Keri feel more comfortable than she's ever been about the whole situation.

“I'm in for the long haul, then,” Keri says without hesitation.

2 days later, Keri is off to the same basement address for her 2 nd fight. She arrives early and goes to her locker room, where she sees Jennifer laying out towels. Jennifer immediately approaches her.

“You fucking rock!” she exclaims. Keri is a little taken aback. She immediately asks, “How is Angel?” Jennifer chuckles, “She won't be back for a while.”

Jennifer sees a worried look on Keri's face. “You've gotta toughen up and think of yourself,” Jennifer says. “I've haven't been working here long, but I've seen much worse. She'll be back. Sooner or later everybody gets a beating like that. You'll get yours, too. Speaking of which, you're matched up tonight against a real vicious bitch.”

Keri tries to act tough and laughs it off. Jennifer continues, “I mean it. Watch your pussy with this one.” Keri is overly cocky as she replies, “Well, I'll just have to give before I get.”

About 45 minutes later, Keri is announced as the first match-up. She wears what will continue to become her start-up costume, always to be stripped off before the fight – a sexy plaid mini-skirt and white half-top, with white tennis sneakers. She starts to blush as she hears that Ashlyn has picked out entrance music for her, very appropriate for the pussy lashing she gave out last week. The song is “I Wanna Be Bad” by former pusscat doll Willa Ford. Keri comes out strutting her very best. The crowd goes nuts over this blue eyed brunette with a body of steel – from her rock hard abs to her perfectly round tits to her sharply defined calf muscles, which flex as she walks.

She enters the cage with a big smile as Ashlyn announces her opponent.

Ashlyn calls out, “Her challenger is a league favorite. She's been out of commission for a few weeks, actually due to our newbie Keri here, but she's back and ready for some payback.” Keri's stomach goes into her throat. Ashlyn continues, “Yes, there's some bad blood to be settled here tonight indeed. Welcome back….Tara!” Her theme music accompanies her. It is “Dirty” by Christina Aguilera.

A blond bombshell enters from the other locker room. It is indeed Tara; the same girl that started this whole thing; the one that almost beat the shit out of Keri and inadvertently got her into the league in the first place. Keri shoots a pissed look at Ashlyn, who smiles and blows a kiss at her. Keri quickly regains her composure and thinks, if she beat her once, she can do it again…and this time she'll get paid for it. Tara is clearly the favorite by the crowd's approval as she enters the ring.

Tara is a trailer trash looking blonde with dark roots. She has a gorgeous face and baby blue eyes. She wears a plaid shirt, just barely covering her DD breasts and tied at the bottom and daisy duke shorts. Keri's heart sinks when she sees that she is wearing cowboy boots with steel tips.

Tara maintains her stare as she undoes her top, revealing the skimpiest of bikini tops in black. The largest patch of material barely covers her nipples and the rest is cut out looking like a spider web configuration covering the rest of her massive breasts. She seductively takes her shorts off. Her g-string bottom underneath is equally skimpy, with a patch covering her labia only, with the same spider like configuration wrapping around her hips. The crowd is uproarious.

It's Keri's turn now. She rips both her top and bottom off in one big rip, revealing a very sexy leopard print g-string bikini. She has an absolutely perfect ass and the crowd audibly appreciates the show.

Before the crowd quiets down, Keri charges Tara , not wanting to be on the defensive from the start. She shoves her into the back corner of the two walls that have the black mats against them. They immediately grab each other's hair by the roots and dance around, rolling against the back wall. They stop when Keri has her against the wall. She starts pounding her head against the matted wall. Tara reaches behind the brunette with her long and sharp claws and scratches her back from top to bottom. Keri howls and releases Tara 's hair. Tara follows up with a punch to her gut. Keri backs up a step. Tara punches again harder. Keri doubles over and coughs. Tara grabs the back of Keri's head and knees her in the forehead. Keri stands up and begins to backpedal. Tara delivers a right cross to her cheek, spinning Keri around. She grabs onto the fence to stop from falling down. She is slightly bent over with her legs slightly apart. Tara screws up her face and takes a running start, yelling “Payback's a bitch!” She punts Keri's cunt from behind with her cowboy boot, the top of the boot slamming into her crotch. The blow lifts Keri off the floor a few inches. Keri's face is a mix of surprise and pain. She immediately hits the floor and on her way down notices a very sadistic crowd of men cheering Tara on.

Tara starts kicking Keri all over; back, ribs and head. Keri curls up in ball trying to defend the blows. After kicking her all over the ring, Tara jumps on her and starts pounding away at her face. This is an all out and out street fight. She's never been on the receiving end of a pummeling like this before. Keri finally manages to toss her off. Her eye is getting swollen shut and she can feel it. She wants to give up already, but it's very personal with this bitch. Through her one good eye, she sees Tara charging again. As she approaches, Keri pops her head up, knocking the back of it hard into Tara 's nose, which starts to bleed. Tara is temporarily blinded.

Keri gets up and runs at her, knocking her into the fence. Keri has no fighting style to speak of and her moves are totally random. She focuses on the one part of Tara 's body that she is secretly most attracted to…her tits. She starts pounding them for all she's worth. They're definitely fake and don't bounce around like natural breasts would. They hurt Tara just the same. Tara is now in a world of hurt, but Keri has left herself vulnerable again in her frenzy. Tara takes advantage and lifts her kneecap up into Keri's crotch. Keri's pain is revisited and she stops her attack, frozen in her stance. Her eyes and mouth are wide open, but no sound is coming out. Tara pulls herself off the fence by grabbing onto Keri's bikini straps. She uses this as leverage as she pumps her knee into her cunt again.

“Ahhhhh!” screams Keri. Tara screws up her face as she pumps again. “Oh, god, doooon't!” screams Keri. She is paralyzed with pain. Tara keeps kneeing her twat three more times until they reach the opposite wall. Once there, Tara pins Keri's hands above her head and rams her knee home again. Keri howls for mercy, “Pleeaase, no!” Keri's cries send a warm glow of happiness through Tara 's soul. Keri tries to close her legs, but Tara wedges her thigh in between, brings her leg back and strikes again. Keri wants to fall, but Tara won't let her. She grabs the straps of her bikini top again and begins ramming her knee harder and harder into Keri's wounded pussy. Now, they're on a trip back to the fenced cage wall. Right before they reach it, Tara lifts Keri in a bearhug, extends her knee and sends Keri crashing down in a devastating inverted atomic drop. Keri feels as if her crotch has just exploded. Her eyes cross and her screams reach new heights. Instead of letting her fall, Tara throws her against the cage wall and yells to the crowd, “Hold her up, boys.” The sadistic crowd gladly complies. They reach their hands through the fence and grab her hair, arms, legs and feet all through the fence. In her mind, Keri regresses back to a little girl, thinking ‘I wanna go home.' She feels all these groping hands holding her from behind the fence and it really freaks her out. Tara backs up to the opposite wall. “Spread her for me boys…wide,” she says playfully. The men do as she says and spread her legs fast and wide.

As much pain as she is in, this underhanded turn of events makes Keri mad as hell. She wants to cry and plead some more, but knows in her heart it won't do any good. She could give up right here, but not to this bitch; anyone but this bitch. She beat her once and she is determined to beat her again. She cannot escape all the slimy hands holding her still, however, and distresses deeply as she sees the blonde bitch charge forward. Tara runs full steam and unleashes a wicked kick to Keri's pussy.

“Oh Gaaaawwwwd!” screams Keri. The pain is far worse than she could have ever imagined, as the steel tip of the boot drives itself between her pussy lips and up into her cunt. The power of the kick forces enough of the men to lose their grips on Keri's body, and she slumps to the ground. Tara circles her prey with no remorse. Keri is crying and moaning, with her head buried between her legs.

After about a minute, Tara grows bored, runs up and rams a knee to the side of Keri's head, smashing it against the fence. Keri unexpectedly lashes back with a string of obscenities. “You mother fucking cunt lick bitch!” Her voice is hoarse and she seems like a woman possessed. Tara is surprised at first, then starts to laugh. Keri leaps up like a wild animal on top of her and tackles her to the ground. She immediately starts gouging her eyes out and Tara is laughing no more. Keri looks as if she is literally trying to rip her face off. She releases her grip and immediately starts smashing her elbow repeatedly into her face until blood spews from her nose. Keri is laying next to Tara this whole time, using only her upper body. She moves nothing below the waist, as it is too painful. She latches onto Tara 's pussy with a fierce claw. Now it is Keri's face that screws up in aggression as she digs her nails is deeper and deeper. Tara screams as Keri claws and twists and pulls at her pussy lips through her g-string. She lets go after about 30 seconds and begins sending hard fisted punches to the same region. Tara 's body jolts with every blast. After about a dozen punches, Keri falls flat on her back, exhausted. Her breasts gloriously heave up and down as she tries to catch her breath. Both women are a vision of animal sexiness as their bodies glisten with sweat.

Keri starts to try to get to her knees, but it is very agonizing. Tara sees this and starts to do the same. They mirror one another as they try to cope with the pain they feel throughout their bodies and especially between their legs. They crawl towards one another with pure fury in their eyes and immediately latch their respective claws onto one another. They simultaneously reach for each other's cunts with one hand and a tit with the other. They lean back and forth and rest their heads on the other's shoulders as they try to inflict the cruelest pain. After a lot of moaning and groaning, it seems no one has the upper hand. Tara bites Keri on the muscle connecting her neck with her shoulder. Keri's head lurches up and she screams, releasing her grips on her opponent.

Tara shoves her over onto her back and as stands up on very wobbly legs. She grabs Keri's ankles and spreads her legs wide apart. Keri immediately covers her crotch with her hands and Tara stomps on her fingers. Keri pulls her hands away and Tara stomps again, this time, directly onto her clit. Keri screams bloody murder as Tara stomps a second time and then grinds the heel of her cowboy boot onto her adversary's clit. Keri can do nothing to ease the pain. She screams. She pounds her fists on the mat. She begins tearing her own hair out in agonizing frustration. She is frantic and feels on the verge of passing out.

Tara is ready to end this. “Give, bitch! Submit to me!”

Through tear stained eyes, Keri replies in a defiantly, but shaky voice, “Fuck you.” Tara sighs in exhaustion. She takes great strain to flip Keri over onto her stomach, still holding her legs wide apart at the ankles. She lifts Keri's legs high and wide and sends the steel tip of her boot right to her clit from behind. The move devastates Keri as screams turn to loud wails and she scratches the mat. Tara kicks her in the same spot again and Keri's teeth begin to chatter and her body begins to shake all over.

“You gonna submit?” asks Tara as she kicks her a third time. “Oooooooohhhhh!” Keri screams. “Are you gonna be my bitch?” asks Tara with more confidence just before she winds up and delivers another brutal kick between her split legs. “Gaaaakkk!” is all that comes out of Keri's mouth. Tara has gotten her second wind and purposely does not give her a chance to answer as she sends a fourth, fifth and a final sixth bush bursting twat crunching kick to Keri's womanhood. After the seventh kick, Tara throws her legs down.

Keri writhes on the floor in the most unbelievably torturous pain she's ever experienced. The crowd has never been more excited. Tara grabs Keri by the hair and stands over her body. She lifts her in a sitting position as she hovers over her. “One of us will never have sex again,” Tara smirks. Suddenly and without warning, Keri lurches her arms up and grabs Tara's ass. She pulls her crotch into her face, opens her mouth , takes in her mound and bites down hard. Tara's face freezes in shock and her body follows suit. Keri has bitten down on Tara's pussy, pubic bone and all. Her top teeth are clamped down on her clit and she won't let go. Tara tries pulling her hair, but Keri is a woman determined to save herself and win the fight, by any means necessary.

“Get the fuck off of me, you stupid….ahhhhhgggggg!!!” At this last word, Keri briefly releases her hold only to go in again for a stronger hold, this time sucking in Tara's pussy lips and chewing them like candy. Tara feels blood trickling down her leg and panics to point of, “I quit.”

Keri still chews on her snatch. “I give. Fuck.”

Keri won't stop. She shakes her head back and forth like a rabid dog, knowing at Tara's pussy lips. “Pleaaaase stop! I submit!”

Keri spits her cunt lips out and wipes her mouth of blood. Tara is frozen in pain. Keri sees this and sends a hard uppercut right to where her mouth just was, but not before declaring to her, “I kicked your ass once. Let's make it official.” Tara yelps and drops like a brick. Keri takes two long breaths and drops back flat on the mat.

She is dizzy as she hears the crowd cheer their enthusiasm all around her. The adrenaline starts pumping through her again. She slowly finds the strength to pull herself up off the floor to face the cheering crowd. She breathes heavy and takes it all in. She leans against the fence and makes her way to the cage door, where she collapses in the arms of one of the bouncers. He and another drag her to her locker room where they lay her on a table. A few minutes later, Ashlyn enters.

Keri weakly says, “You fucking bitch.”

“You won,” Ashlyn replies. “Just like I knew you would. Everyone bet against you.”

“Fuck you,” Keri says with exhaustion.

“You know what that means for you? $6,000. And they love you.” Ashlyn says.

Keri is too weak to say any more. Ashlyn sends for a doctor and the rest of the night is a blur for Keri. She never noticed a very interested Janine, current tiger league champion, watching the match.

Janine approaches Ashlyn in the crowd. “Love the new recruit,” she says sarcastically. “Bitches who have to resort to pussy biting to win,” she continues.

Ashlyn replies, “This one's got a heart. She doesn't give up. I've only seen someone else take a beating like that and then come back to win only once, Janine. And that was a very long time ago.”