Amanda vs. Nadia

(Title Bout #3)

Blood Fest

Six weeks had passed since their recent showdown and Nadia had not been in the ring since as she nursed and healed her wounds from that beating. Neosporin helped with the healing process but she said tiny scars still remained from the damage done by the sharp claws of Amanda and Kimberly. Nadia needed a full two weeks off before she was able to return back to her counter at work, and when she did she had to wear a blazer because she was still unable to wear a bra. Even after her breasts had finally healed, she continued to wear the blazer because the abuse to her nipples seemed to have had a permanent effect as they constantly remained erect and would protrude outward into her blouse. Immediately following her bout with Amanda, I instituted a mandate that all the girls were to have no or very short fingernails during all their bouts. Anyway, she was now well on the road to recovery and was becoming antsy and wanting to get back into the ring. Thanksgiving was nearing and I was hoping to put on a show the Saturday after. Nadia was a money motivated individual and was wanting another big payday and there was only one way of guaranteeing that, and that was to immediately hook her back up in a match with Amanda. She demanded that I arrange her first match back with Amanda and wanted certain changes made in the format allowing her to fight her on her own terms. I didn’t feel good about the request but I felt as if I was obligated because of the services she was doing for me. When you’re a forty six year old overweight male who’s been stuck in a bad marriage and without a real human bond of a relationship for ten years, you tend to go out of your way to cater to a beautiful young woman that shows and takes a little interest in you. Plus she still wasn’t letting me forget the farmhouse incident with Amanda.

Amanda was still the current champion, had defended her title in her two most recent matches, and did so very easily. Even though she wasn’t in want of the money as badly as Nadia, she needed the competition and craved the attention that would come with this battle. I presented the information to her and made mention of Nadia’s requests and Amanda bitched and complained as I had fully expected her to and she continued the negotiations for another two weeks, but finally conceded and agreed to the terms. I sort of knew that she would be agreeable as soon as I presented them to her but I feel she wanted to string things out as long as possible just to aggravate Nadia. The match was now scheduled and arrangements had to be finalized. I had to move in to a new venue as we had outgrown the old facility. I got real lucky because I found a Days Inn that had a reasonably sized conference room with fully furnished guest bedrooms adjacent. The manager cut me a break because of the lack of business he was experiencing due to the holiday weekend and that he wanted a front row seat the night of the fights. Always one looking to cut a deal, I quickly agreed and we were set.

The day of the fight had arrived and I spent a good portion of the day setting up the ring and the chairs for those who would be watching tonight’s event. My mind drifted while thinking about the main event this evening and whether or not I had made the right decision. Two months ago I had a stable of about twenty fighters, but as of today the numbers had dropped to fourteen. Several had quit, as they were soon to learn that they were not cut out for the profession of being a catfighter. I was minus six in the turnover department as eight had left and I picked up two new comers. I hoped I hadn’t been wrong about tonight. As expected, all two hundred and fifty seats were gone within the hour after the match was announced, and the price guaranteed our battlers were each to receive a five figure payday. As I surveyed the room after setting up the ring, the lighting and the video equipment, I noticed the room was just perfect as there was very little if any available space left. Later that evening as the crowd filtered in and took his or her seats you could feel the temperature of the room rise to an almost uncomfortable level, although no one in attendance would dare complain. The preliminary bouts proved to be very entertaining and hard fought, and as anticipated, the temperature of the room played an integral part in both fights. The heat took its toll on all four fighters and ultimately led to the winners of both bouts. As I climbed through the ropes to announce our two gladiators for tonight’s featured bout, I could feel the sweat starting to bead upon my forehead from the heat being generated by the bright lights illuminating the ring. It had to be near 100 degrees in that ring and that’s just the way I wanted it, great conditions for a hard fought catfight. Here we were and the moment had now arrived, it was time to introduce the lovely fighters for this evenings title bout.

First to enter into the arena was the challenger, Nadia. Nadia is a 23-year-old native of the Ukraine with beautiful long blonde hair. She wore it long for this evening’s match up with it hanging down below her shoulders. She climbed through the ropes smiling and acknowledging the cheers of the crowd. She made her way around the 16x16 ring slowly disrobing and teasing the adoring fans that filled the room. Nadia wore a sexy and revealing lacy white bra and panty ensemble. The bra was a low cut soft and seamless model that revealed an ample amount of her well-endowed 34C breasts. The matching satin panty was a high cut piece that clung tightly around her 35-inch hips and fit snugly so her crotch appeared that it wanted to bust out. Her tummy appeared quite firm and well toned around her 22-inch waist. She was 5 foot 5 and weighed in at 124 pounds. Nadia was beautiful, as she played to the crowd, so sexy and her greatest asset in my mind was her awesome set of thighs, the best I have ever seen. Going over and leaning backward into the turnbuckle with her arms outstretched along the top rope, she glared across the ring as she awaited the arrival of her hated opponent for tonight’s fight.

Next to make her entrance into the sweatbox of an arena was the current champion and Queen of the Ring, Amanda. She too brought the crowd into an uproar as she climbed through the ropes waving and smiling broadly at the cheering mob. She also disrobed slowly working the crowd into frenzy as she revealed her bodacious body. Amanda was also adorned in a sexy white-laced bra and panty ensemble. The lace trimmed bra fit tightly as her 35C chest begged to burst out from the confining harness and high cut matching panty hugged her 35-inch hips and clung tightly to her bulging crotch and ass. She too looked firm and tight around her 23-inch mid-section and looked sexier than ever. Amanda was a 21-year-old beauty that stood 5 foot 4 inches tall and weighed in at 120 pounds for tonight’s fight. Amanda’s hair was a long, thick, wavy light brown, almost blond under the lighting and she too chose to wear it hanging well below her shoulders. Both women came to the center of the ring for the rules and the stare down trying to psych each other out. Both were stunningly beautiful, enhanced even more so by their well-tanned bodies against the whiteness of their fighting attire, quite a treat for us all. Obviously staring at their wares, I noticed that up close you could really see the scarred markings on the tanned flesh of Nadia’s breasts. I could already feel the bulge in my shorts beginning to occur.

Both women stood only inches away from each other glaring hatefully at one another as I announced the rules for tonight’s fight. This was going to be a 15 round catfight with each round lasting 3 minutes in length with a 1-minute rest period between rounds. Each round would be scored on a 25 point per round system with the points scored accordingly. Three members of the audience selected at random would score the bout and turn in the scorecard at the bouts conclusion. The winner will be determined by the point’s leader at the end of the 15^th round or by a submission from one of the two fighters. Rules are very limited, biting is prohibited, but punching, kicking, kneeing, scratching and pinching are allowed. Faces, necks, arms and hands are off limits but all other parts of the body are fair game and subject to attack. Both girls have agreed that I would act as their second in tonight’s fight, capable of holding and assisting for the aggressor, but may not participate in dishing out any of the violence. The main stipulation agreed upon by both fighters for tonight’s fight was that they be permitted to go with longer than permitted nails and be allowed to file them down as they pleased. A loud buzz grew within the crowd upon hearing that bit of news. Upon examination of their pearl painted nails I noted that both did an admirable job of turning them into sharpened weapons. With the rules out of the way they were asked to return to their corners and await the bell to begin round one. Neither of them budged, boy did I have a way of making women do as I wanted. With that I went and took up my position on the outside apron area of the ring and signaled for the bell to begin the fight. As I looked into the ring I had some concern as to how Nadia would perform after her eleven-week layoff, I also had concern at what these two were going to do to each other. The bell rang to begin round one.

The bell sounded to begin round one and both girls wasted no time in displaying their agreed upon weapons. Both reached up and began sinking their sharpened talons into the exposed flesh of the others meaty breasts. Both girls squealed in pain as they each dug and plowed their fingers deeply into the soft tanned skin on one another’s chest. They each looked skyward as they moved in a circular motion in the center of the ring trying to get the better of one another in the opening moments. Both ladies yelps and screams filled the room as they each dug and clawed into each other’s tits. Slowly and deliberately, they continued to move around in a circle trying to gain the advantage by tearing at the flesh, but neither was willing to give ground. After about forty five seconds of dancing in the rings center, they quit circling and began dropping downward until they both were on their knees continuing with the mutual breast ripping assault. Tears started to trickle from the corner on Nadia’s eye down across her cheek as Amanda worked the tips of her fingers deep into her soft flesh. Slowly but surely Nadia began to lean backward as Amanda pushed forward and started to gain the upper hand. Further and further she tried to lean back while maintaining her own firm grasp on Amanda’s tits, but she finally had to release her hold and fall over backward and land upon her back. Taking the upper position Amanda released her grip of Nadia’s soft mounds and reattached her right hand firmly onto the left breast of Nadia squeezing and plunging her fingers deeply into the exposed tit meat. The view I had looking into the ring provided me a great shot of the damage that each had done to the other thus far. Each had successfully penetrated the others flesh and blood filled the markings where the nails had broken the skin. Nadia howled and raised her right leg into the air and pounded her foot into the canvas as Amanda dug her sharp nails furiously into the tanned breast meat while twisting on the tit simultaneously. Blood slowly started to trickle from the cuts and began running down upon the upper portion of the breast meat. Nadia in an attempt at retaliation reached up pulling the bra downward uncovering Amanda’s left breast and again mounted an offensive as she placed a death grip upon the bare tit and started to dig and plunge her thumbnail into the areola section of the nipple. God what an awesome fight it had become already. Amanda with the upper position twisting and digging into the soft skin of Nadia’s left tit, Nadia working her sharpened nail into the soft sensitive skin of the nipple from beneath. I had such a terrible ache going in my crotch that if things continued at it’s present rate, I was going to look pretty silly up here on the rings apron to everyone on the outside of the ring. Each woman was wailing loudly as they delivered some pain to the other’s delicate breasts. The crowd was noticeably quiet taking in the sounds of the raging warriors within the ring. Two and half minutes had passed quickly and the round started to wind down to its final seconds. Amanda released her cutting grip on Nadia’s tit and quickly moved her hand down inside the white panty covering Nadia’s crotch. Nadia quickly released her plunging hold of Amanda’s nipple while raising her lower torso upward off the mat and onto her toes screaming as Amanda latched onto the short blonde hairs beneath and pulled, yanking upon them violently. Amanda was making audible uungh sounds as she pulled and yanked at the hairs covering Nadia’s pubic mound while Nadia moaned loudly in her Ukrainian accent with each pulling motion. From the position I was occupying I was just off center looking directly up her body above her head and I saw three bloody trails streaming from her left breast, her tummy and crotch area elevated above the canvas, and Amanda’s hand working furiously beneath the sexy white panty torturing her crotch. I could feel a dampness in my shorts as the material brushed up against the front of my thigh, I was oozing already. In almost no time at all, the round was over and I was already on the verge of losing it. This had all the elements and the kind of start that could make this evening memorable.

Both ladies slowly got to their feet and returned to their corners for repair. I didn’t get a great shot of them as they returned or worked upon themselves, as the corner I was in was a neutral one, but both had dampened towels in hand and were tending to their tits. When Nadia first approached me about a sharpened nail match I thought she was nuts, but the more I pondered and gave the issue some thought, I began to realize that they really did want to fight this type of match and they were fully aware of the consequences before hand. It was obvious that neither of the two liked each other much and both wanted the fight to be this way, so we were going to be the benefactors and treated to a very bloody battle. Nadia was first to turn and face the center of the ring and both her soft breasts were already marked up with the left the worse of two. Three very red blood markings were visible upon the exposed flesh of the breast. Amanda also turned and was now facing the rings center and she had recovered her left tit and placed it back inside the bra. She too had markings upon the exposed meat of her tits and a red stain was visible upon the tip of her sexy bra covering the left tit as a small amount of blood had soaked through. My mind was spinning as the bell rang to begin round two.

As the bell sounded both women moved to the center of the ring and immediately launched an attack back on each other’s magnificent breasts. Again loud moans of pain and anguish filled the room as they savagely dug and tore into the others beautiful soft skin. There was no apprehension or fear in either of them tonight as they both had a purpose in mind and there was no hesitation in engaging the other. Both combatants were locked back onto the tits trying to mangle and disfigure. Nadia raised her right leg locking it behind Amanda while trying to pull her closer towards her in attempt to power in her hold, but neither seemed to be gaining a distinct advantage as of yet. Placing her foot back down onto the canvas, they each squeezed mightily, crushing the soft flesh downward with their probing and digging fingers and pushing upward into the bra covered material with their plunging thumbs. Both were exerting as much strength and power as possible while crushing and cutting at the soft meat. Again they slowly began to drop downward onto their knees continuing to assault one another’s tits. Nadia was first to let go and she pulled downward upon the bra with the right hand uncovering Amanda’s left tit. Taking her left hand she reached behind Amanda securing a firm hold on the back on her long curly mane and yanked pulling her head backward. She placed her right hand firmly on the exposed left tit and began digging the nails of her fingers into and around the damaged nipple. Amanda howled from the intense pain felt within her fast growing nipple but maintained her eight fingered dig into the flesh of Nadia’s breast meat. Tears were rolling down across both girls’ cheeks as they savagely tore and ripped into the others soft skin. Both were on their knees with thighs and crotches pressed tightly together and their upper bodies separated just enough to inflict whatever damage possible to their opponent’s voluptuous chests. While maintaining their grip upon each other they slowly began to lean over and fall onto their side while maintaining their clawing holds. Nadia lay on her left side and Amanda was on her right. Amanda continued to rake and dig into both of Nadia’s tits while Nadia still dug and plunged her nails deep into the dark skin of Amanda’s left nipple. Nadia also began to work her legs and positioned the right one over the top of Amanda while working her left under until she had her locked between her killer thighs and squeezing upon Amanda’s mid-section. Amanda squirmed and tried to wriggle herself free but Nadia had her firmly secured between those awesome thighs. Damn was I jealous. Nadia’s pressure on Amanda’s mid-section quickly began taking its toll and she released her hold upon Nadia’s breasts and started trying to pry Nadia’s legs apart to free herself. Nadia really had the hold in place with the legs firmly locked together at the ankles. Amanda twisted herself slightly but was only able to maneuver herself into a position where she was now on her back. Again with the great view I could see that Amanda’s nipple area was filled with blood and it was leaking out across her breast and down her side towards the pit of her arm. Both Nadia’s breasts had blood upon them and it started to stream down soaking the upper section of the lacy-designed cups of that sexy bra. Nadia closed her legs tightly together as Amanda moaned loudly from the pain felt within her mid-section and Nadia continued to work her nails upon the bloody and swollen tip of Amanda’s breast. Once again the round was passing quite quickly and we were heading toward the final seconds of the round as Amanda tried one final attempt at freeing herself from the vice-like grip of Nadia’s legs by reaching over and working her hand downward beneath Nadia’s panties. Nadia squealed and opened her legs quickly as Amanda tugged and twisted viciously upon her pubic hairs. Nadia thrashed around trying to free her pubic mound from the torturous pain being inflicted between her legs. Amanda attempted to work it and apply the hold even further, but the bell sounded ending the second round.

Again the girls picked themselves off the mat and returned to their corners for damage control. Both had been receiving as well as dishing out some serious hurt during these first two rounds. I was glad to see Nadia putting up a fight this time as it just added to the overall excitement of the match. It was a good fight thus far and even though I wasn’t keeping score and didn’t know how those judging the match would score it, I thought it was pretty even with each slightly winning a round but with Amanda ahead on points. Nadia was again first to turn and face the rings center and it was plain to see the deep bloody scratches on her breasts and the bloodstains soaking the upper section of that beautiful, sexy bra. The markings appeared to be bruising the skin immediately around the cuts and scratched furrows were now raised welts. Her skin was glistening with sweat as the 100+ degree temperatures in the ring along with the exertion put forth in the battle had soaked her body. Amanda then turned to face her opponent and I closely examined her sweat-drenched body. She again had placed her left tit back into her bra and the bloodstained center section of the bra had become larger as the blood from the nipple soiled it even more. Her nipple seemed to be much larger as it protruded outward into the bloodstained bra it was hidden behind, but yet she chose to have it covered. Looking downward, I noticed a serious damp spot had appeared upon the front of my red cotton workout shorts. All three of us were losing fluids up here. The bell rang to begin round three.

Once again the girls wasted no time and immediately engaged each other in warfare and put their talons back to work on each other’s breasts. They each buried the tips of their nails onto the exposed flesh and began to work and dig their nails into the damaged, sensitive skin. With the open wounds and the sweat their bodies were putting out, I know that had to be a nasty burning and stinging sensation they were feeling within their damaged tits. No matter how badly it hurt, it didn’t deter nor stop the other from continuing to inflict some more harm upon one another. As they tore and ripped at each other’s skin, I realized that they were no longer filling the room with cries of pain but more or less loud moans of exertion and grunts from spent energy. While continuing to maul upon each other’s breasts, Nadia again uncovered the left breast and began gouging and digging into Amanda’s swollen beef tip. Beginning a repetitious mode of the first two rounds, approximately a minute into the round they slowly started to drop back down onto their knees while maintaining their excruciating and vicious attacks upon the other’s soft orbs. Amanda dug all eight of her sharpened nails into the soft bloody skin on each of Nadia’s voluptuous breasts and Nadia focused her attack on ripping and tearing at the oversized tip of Amanda’s majestic left tit. The sounds of the battle were non-stop as they moaned and groaned continuously while ravaging each other’s chest. Quickly changing tactics, Nadia beat Amanda to the punch this time, removed her right hand from Amanda’s tit, moved it downward sliding it beneath her panty, and started to work feverishly upon her pubic mound. Amanda moaned loudly and tried backing her lower half away from the hand yanking on her pubic hairs but to no avail. Reacting to the hold in which she was placed, she retaliated by discontinuing her own attack and slid her hand down inside Nadia’s panties. She too grasped hold of the pubic hairs beneath and started pulling and tugging furiously upon the hairs beneath. Both ladies were leaned forward mashing their blood-covered breasts together while trying to back away with the lower portion of their bodies. Loud grunts and moans were clearly audible as both were engaged in a pussy hair pull tug of war. Nadia rested her chin on Amanda’s left shoulder and had her eyes clenched tightly shut as she furiously pulled and worked on Amanda’s sandy colored pubic mound. Amanda also placed her head and rested it upon Nadia’s shoulder with her head turned outward as she put forth every ounce of effort pulling and working over Nadia’s blonde haired crotch area. Each warrior slowly opened her legs a little wider as they yanked and tugged at the hair on their crotches. Again the room was virtually silent as both ladies were moaning and groaning while viciously pulling and putting great strain upon the pubic region. The moaning suddenly got louder as Amanda introduced her razor like nails into the fray as she viciously raked them across the hair covered area of Nadia's pubic mound. Nadia’s distinct Ukrainian accent became the most audible sound in the room as Amanda raked her nails viciously across and into the skin of Nadia’s pubic region. Nadia spread her legs open widely and attempted to back her lower body away but Amanda moved along with her clawing and tearing at the skin. Nadia realizing there was no escape retaliated in kind and started clawing and digging her sharpened nails into the skin of Amanda’s pubic mound. Both were now positioned with their legs spread wide open and moaning loudly as they each tore and ripped at the sensitive skin of their pubic regions. These again did not sound like moans of pain; it almost resembled the sounds of a loud sexual act occurring. Both women’s backs were arched with their asses stuck out as they tried to back away from the savagery being performed within their panties, but neither was about back off or roll away from the other. Nadia lunged forward throwing Amanda off balance and she tumbled over backward with Nadia securing the top position. Taking advantage of the top position she really began digging and tearing into the hair covered mound at the top of Amanda’s upper thighs but the bell rang to end the third round.

Three rounds were now complete in this savage battle and I was already a weak-kneed wreck. This was already an unbelievably brutal battle and I wondered just how long each could continue at this pace. The fight was so intense, but so sexy and erotic I wanted to grab myself to ease the ache I had between my legs. Each young lady returned to their corner and immediately began tending to the damaged areas of their bodies. I know the people seated near their corners were really receiving a treat as they tended to their wounds because they just looked upward staring at them like zombies. From where I was positioned I could hear the girls gasp from the intense stinging sensation they felt as they applied the damp cloths to their wounds. Glancing toward Nadia I saw her sexy ass jut out backward as she tended to the damage inflicted beneath her panty. This was now the third fight between these two and it just seemed to amaze me that each and every one seemed to improve upon and be better than the previous. This was not going to be any exception as it had already achieved greatness. Both ladies grabbed water bottles for the first time this evening, drank some cold water down and poured the rest onto their ravaged breasts. Both ladies had a pained expression upon their face as they turned to face the center of the ring. As I eyed them up and down carefully, I noticed they each were still wearing bras, although stained with the blood as mentioned before, but there now appeared to be a small red spot soaking through on the outside of Nadia’s white panty. Both were ready to go and the bell rang to begin round four.

The bell rang to begin round four and both young battlers left their corners and headed to the center of the ring. As Nadia bared her claws to attack Amanda’s tits, Amanda took her by surprise and launched her knee upward landing solidly into Nadia’s lower mid-section. Stunned by the blow, she stood there motionless as Amanda sent another hard knee crunching into her lower belly that had Nadia bending over forward at the waist reaching for her stomach. Reaching forward and removing her hands to open up the target, Amanda sent a third crushing knee into the mid-section taking the wind out of Nadia’s sails as she dropped to the mat clutching her stomach and gasping for air. Amanda grabbed Nadia by the hair and led her across the ring on all fours to the corner in which I was standing. Pulling her to her feet she shoved her backwards into the ropes and hung her arms across the top rope. I was about to become a participant for the first time in this fight and my heart was just racing. I reached out grabbing both of Nadia’s arms and pinned them behind her back while holding them in place with my left arm against my chest. I took my right hand, grabbed hold of her long damp locks, and yanked pulling her head backward over the top rope. Amanda moved in and placed her claws onto the already scratched up breast flesh and sank her nails deep into the skin and raked her nails downward forcefully across the breast flesh. What an unbelievable up close sight I was catching as I was only inches away from the action while looking directly over her shoulder down upon Nadia’s breasts. I couldn’t help the thought that my own chest was hurting as I witnessed how devastatingly savage that maneuver was to see so close to the action. The vision of her nails plowing across the flesh and blazing a carved trail into the soft meat was overwhelming. Nadia’s breasts were soaked with sweat and blood and were covered with bloody, raised welt marks. Amanda reached up and yanked downward on Nadia’s bra releasing both breasts from the sexy harness. Moving her hands back up to the tits she positioned her talons on the inner portions of the breasts that hadn’t been touched yet and began digging her nails into the tender meat. Pressing deeply into the flesh, Amanda started raking her claws across the meat separating Nadia’s tits as it pulled them outward towards her sides. Again I received a visual close up of Amanda’s nails blazing a trail on Nadia’s magnificent chest. Nadia’s eyes were clenched tightly shut and she moaned agonizingly as her tits were being mauled. Amanda continued to dig and rake at the soft inner skin as blood began to trickle from the wounds being inflicted. There was such a viciousness involved as Amanda would place her nails back onto the fresh wounds and work the nails into and claw over and over into the same marks. Nadia’s tits were now covered with blood and she continued to moan in what sounded like an almost sexual manner. Releasing her nail digging grip on Nadia’s breasts, Amanda loaded up and delivered a hard right fist that came crashing head on into the bloody left tit splashing it flat upon her breastbone. A loud Ukrainian unngh sound came from Nadia’s mouth along with some saliva as she threw her head backward and to the side at impact. Another hard right exploded into her left tit as it was again splattered against her chest. The ache in my crotch was almost unbearable at this point but I knew I had to hang on. A hard right uppercut smashed upward into the savaged breast flopping it upward and bouncing around upon her chest. That blow splattered blood all over me as I felt it hit several parts of my face. Startled I momentarily lost my grip of her hair but quickly regrouped and secured a handful and yanked backward, maybe with a little too much force. Two minutes had now passed and Amanda moved her right hand downward sliding it inside Nadia’s panties. Moving my head slightly to the right for an unobstructed view I could see Amanda’s hand moving inside the panty but couldn’t quite tell what exactly was going on. What was evident was that Nadia continued to moan and groan with each movement of the hand and that it appeared that she was spreading her legs a bit wider. I could now see that Amanda was pulling and yanking on Nadia’s pubic hairs as the panty separated providing a better view due to the pulling motion of the hand. I also could see that as the hairs were being yanked, the attached skin was stretching and being strained fiercely with the yanking of the hairs. I knew this was going to be it as my crotch was throbbing and aching badly. Time was running down and Amanda grabbed the front of the panty with her left hand pulling it downward completely exposing her hair yanking right hand. Letting go of the hair she took her dominant right hand and started digging her razor like nails into the hair-covered mound. Nadia moaned loudly as Amanda plowed and dug her nails into her sensitive skin and raked her nails upward towards her belly. Plunging the nails back into the hair covered region, she again carved her nails into the sensitive region plowing a raised bloody welt trail extending upward out of the hair covered region. All too quickly the bell rang to end round four and sending me into a world of erotic ecstasy. Nadia hung limply from the top rope, as I had to release her to try and hold myself up as the ache within my crotch exploded.

I was in a different world as I had just exploded into the most powerful orgasm I think I had ever experienced during my 46 years of existence. I’m sure it had to do with the situation that was occurring and the whole “you are there” effect and view I was receiving. I knew I used to get aroused seeing pictures of women wrestlers and topless boxers when I was younger, but I never imagined it could reach this level or extreme. Nadia slowly removed herself from the ropes and returned to her corner for damage control as she had just gotten steamrolled by Amanda that round. As I was attempting to recover myself, I could hear the shrieks and gasps as Nadia tended to her battered areas. I knew that I had just had the ultimate view of some of the most violent actions one could witness and also knew that no videotape was going to do that performance justice. That was going to have to be filed away within my memory. Amanda had an easy time of it between rounds this time as she wasn’t touched, but Nadia worked and tended to herself right up until the bell sounded to begin round five.

The girls moved towards the center of the ring as the bell rang to begin the fifth round and Amanda moved quickly and slipped around the backside of Nadia placing her left arm up and around Nadia’s neck, almost in a chokehold. Amanda pulled downward with her left arm bending Nadia slightly backward as Nadia reached up trying to remove Amanda’s arm from her neck. Amanda reached around Nadia with her right hand and buried her nails deep into the damaged flesh of her right breast. As Nadia struggled and tried to wriggle free from the holds, she managed to turn herself around and was facing towards me. I could see that she had covered her tits back up with her bra and that it was almost entirely soaked through with blood. The cups of the bra were now mostly a brownish red; more so than they were white like the beginning of the fight. Her nipple on the left tit was swollen and full as it jutted outward into the moistened bra. The front of her sexy panty also had a lot more red on it than the one tiny spot at the beginning of round four. She struggled and tried to move and pull away but Amanda held her in the apparent chokehold tightly and as they moved closer to my corner I could see the nail penetration cutting and plowing into the uncovered and badly marked up meat of her right tit. The force with which the fingers pressed deeply into the flesh was an unbelievable sight and the damage the sharpened nails were producing should have been frightful, but I was enjoying every second of the carnage. Nadia continued to try to work her way toward my corner and Amanda continued to ravage the right tit. Amanda grasped hold of the cup covering the tit and pulled downward freeing the right tit from the bra. Nadia’s tit had been cleaned up pretty good and you could see the tit and the damage very plainly. Amanda took her sharp talons and began to dig and work at the stiffened right nipple. The gouging and probing fingers pushed the nipple deep into the breast flesh as the nails worked their way into the soft skin cutting into the tip. Nadia continued to grunt and groan from the damage and managed to work herself to about foot and a half in front of me. Turning her body quickly she thrust herself backward slamming Amanda back into the corner turnbuckle. The maneuver caused Amanda to loosen the force of her holds at impact and Nadia thrust herself backward again smacking Amanda into the corner. Completely freed, Nadia turned and threw a hard right fist slamming low below the waistband into the panty-covered crotch of Amanda. Amanda oouffed loudly from the blow and began reaching her hands down for the area below the belt. Nadia drove another ooof sound through Amanda’s lips as her fist slammed back into the panty region. Grabbing hold of Amanda’s sweat filled curly mane I was part of the match once again. Slightly over a minute remained in the round and I yanked Amanda into a position against the ropes while Nadia moved in for the attack. While I reached out and pinned Amanda’s arms behind her, Nadia immediately reached down placing her right hand inside Amanda’s panties and went to work. Amanda grunted and groaned loudly as Nadia twisted and pulled, stretching the hair and skin of Amanda’s crotch region. Positioned again for optimal viewing pleasure I could see the force and effort being placed into this vicious pussy hair pulling. Amanda was thrusting her crotch forward trying to alleviate the effect of the hold, but this only caused Nadia to increase the intensity by pulling and twisting harder. Nadia viciously yanked and pulled on the pussy hairs for a little over a half minute and just about forty seconds remained in the round when she too pulled downward on the front of the panty uncovering the crotch. Returning the favor from the previous round Nadia began digging with her sharpened nails, plowing them into the hair covered skin of Amanda’s crotch. Nadia frantically worked her hand upward ripping and tearing into the skin creating bloody scratch markings extending upward beyond the hairline. Amanda’s right leg was slightly elevated as she moaned painfully from the savage shredding her pubic mound was receiving. Nadia was working at a furious pace as she attempted to rip and maul at the crotch as much as she could before the bell rang. Digging her nails deep into the flesh, she penetrated the crevice right between the left thigh and crotch area which really had Amanda howling as the bell rang to end the fifth round.

What another great round of vicious and savage fighting had just occurred, with the emphasis on the word "savage." These girls were reaching new highs in this fight and it had been fought at a non-stop blistering pace. Again I have to repeat the thought that it was so much better because I was right there involved with the action and that is probably why I viewed it at a new level, but as I looked at the faces of those in the audience I could just sense that they thought this was something special also. This battle would be talked about for a long time and if there were ever to be another match between these two; the price of admission would reach astronomical proportions. Both battlers returned to their corners as they each had some repair work to do. My thoughts quickly switched over to Amanda’s sweat covered body and how it struggled and strained as I held her against the ropes. She looked and sounded so sexy as she moaned and attempted to avoid the crotch ripping Nadia laid on her. Slight gasps from each corner brought me back to reality as they toweled and tended to the damage done. As they both turned to face each other and await the bell to begin round six, I surveyed the ladies to see how they’d look to start the round. Both ladies breasts were marked up good but both continued to wear their bras. While the cups of Nadia’s bra were almost entirely blood soaked, only the right cup of Amanda’s was marked with blood. Her left had some along the top portion of it but the majority of it remained white. The front section of each ladies panty covering her crotch was stained with blood although white was still the main color visible to the eye. Both bodies were drenched in sweat and dripping as if they had just stepped out of a hot tub, and they were glaring at each other with hate in their eyes. As I started to wonder again about the scoring, the bell rang to begin round six.

The bell rang to begin the sixth round and both our lady warriors moved to the center of the ring and immediately went on the attack. Just as the first three rounds had begun, round six was becoming a repeat performance. Both planted their nails upon the other’s chest and began ripping and tearing on their badly scratched up tits. Each was squeezing and digging the nails back into the already bloodied areas trying to inflict even more damage upon their ravaged breasts. They grunted and groaned as they seemingly tried to tear the tits off of one another. Thigh to thigh and crotch to crotch they each tried to gain some sort of advantage during this breast mauling. Apparently their breasts were immune to the pain as neither of the hellcats was making hellacious sounds from the damage they were inflicting upon the other. Slightly over a minute had passed and Nadia lifted upward on the bottom section of Amanda’s bra and both tits came tumbling out. Nadia immediately went to work on the already damaged left nipple and began to tear and cut into the right. Amanda only made grunting sounds as Nadia’s sharp claws were cutting upon her nipples. Meanwhile Amanda moved her talons off Nadia’s breasts and began roaming them downward on Nadia’s body. She moved them down and began to claw at the insides and fronts of Nadia’s killer thighs. Amanda’s sharp nails were cutting into the tender skin on the inner portion of both thighs and reddened welt raised scratches were starting to cover the skin. Nadia moaned and grunted from the savage marks being left upon her inner legs but continued to focus upon the bloody pinching and tearing into Amanda’s ripened nipples. Amanda worked her fingers up and under the elastic band of the right leg of the panty and began to claw unmercifully at the skin of the mound. Amanda’s claws tore at and scratched into the delicate skin. Nadia, slow to realize what had been occurring suddenly became aware and moved her area of attack also. Nadia raised her right hand upward and began to dig her nails into the skin beneath the armpit under Amanda’s left arm. Quickly Amanda responded and jerked Nadia’s hand away. Lunging forward into each other, both battlers brought their bloody breasts mashing into one another and their sweat dampened bellies together tightly. Nadia placed her claws onto Amanda’s back and began raking them furiously all across her sweat-drenched body, tearing and cutting at the tanned skin. Amanda worked her hand downward inside the back of Nadia’s panties and was ripping and clawing into the cheeks of Nadia’s fine ass. Both sets of claws were wreaking havoc upon virgin territory and the one thing that was going to be true about this battle is that both young ladies were going to have a long, hard recovery ahead of them. A little over a half minute remained and Nadia worked her hands downward tearing at Amanda’s great ass while Amanda worked upward tearing away at Nadia’s back. With the side view I had of this battle it was tough for me to see the actual damage each was inflicting upon the other, but I could see the blood beginning to show on the part of the panty covering Nadia’s right butt cheek. Sexual grunting and groaning filled the room as our two ferocious felines tore and clawed their nails at each other’s backsides. Nadia’s hands worked their way out through the legs of the panties and she carved into the backs of Amanda’s thighs. Again with the limited view but I still received a pretty good shot of how well her nails tore into the skin as she plowed them upward continuing across the skin of her ass. The bell seemed to clang loudly to end the sixth round as both battlers separated and rolled over onto the canvas and crawled away on all fours trying to make their way to their corners.

Both Nadia and Amanda used the ropes to pull themselves up on their feet to begin tending to their wounds. I wondered if they knew where to begin. Surveying Amanda I could see her back was covered with red scratch marks and it worked its way downward disappearing beneath the panty. Blood red marking appeared on the back of her panties and the top portions of the back of her thighs were red streaked also. Although it was in need of attention, she concentrated her efforts upon her chest. Nadia too was racked up pretty good, all up and down her backside. She too looked like a roadmap was etched upon her back and red seeped through staining the back of her sexy panties also. Her main area of concentration seemed to be on the inner portion of her bodacious thighs. My area of concern was the throbbing ache pounding in my lower area beneath my dampened shorts. Both ladies were being devastatingly ripped apart but I couldn’t think of anything else but how sexy and desirable they were at that very moment. I wanted them, it didn’t matter which, and I wanted them badly. I was quickly returned back from fantasyland when the bell rang to begin the seventh round.

The bell rang to begin round seven, both battered, and bloodied warriors came to the center of the ring and started their war all over again. Both ladies were again fully attired with the white sections slowly but surely disappearing from their battle wardrobe. Both, once again reached forward latching onto the others breasts and started squeezing and twisting upon the battle beaten meat. Sexual moans started to fill the room again as they dug and squeezed upon each other’s tits. As the tit mauling was occurring, both ladies breasts fell out from the red soaked bras and they moved forward forcing their badly beaten globes into one another. The sight of their badly damaged tits rubbing and touching one another really had me aching painfully down below. Almost by instinct they both raised their hands upward seizing hold of each other’s hair and started tugging and pulling viciously. I was being worked into a frenzy watching these two slap and mash their sweaty, bloodied breasts together and yanking upon each others hair while making grunting and moaning sounds like one of the greatest sexual acts of all time. They began to move in circles in an attempt to gain an advantage and as they did they started working their way closer to my corner. Nearer and nearer they eased in my direction and it seemed as if Amanda was starting to get the edge in the hair-pulling contest. Slowly she forced Nadia to bend slightly backward until she had to release the grip she had on Amanda’s hair. Amanda pushed and forced her backwards into the ropes where I grabbed hold of Nadia placing her in a tightly held full nelson. Amanda moved in driving her right fist hard and solidly into Nadia’s mid-section forcing a loud oouufffing sound to escape from her lips. Another hard right thwacked loudly into her sweat-drenched belly and I could feel Nadia starting to slump and become heavy within my grasp. Being held upright by the full nelson, I could now feel her sexy ass pressed up against my crotch and I thought I was going to burst right then. Amanda drove another hard right slamming into the mid-section and the blow forced her ass even harder against my crotch. Winded by the blows to the belly, Nadia felt quite limp as I held her in place. Amanda took a quarter step forward with her left foot and raised her right knee upward slamming it hard into the pubic mound between Nadia’s legs and jolting her ass backward hard against my crotch. As her ass would rebound and pull away from me slightly, I found myself pushing forward trying to make contact against her body and pressing my crotch up against her. Another hard knee slammed solidly into her pubic mound driving her ass backward with a jolt. I could feel myself beginning to get off and was thrusting myself forward as she was being slammed up against me. Thud, another knee squarely between the legs had that great ass banging up against me, I couldn’t take much more of this. Amanda began giving me verbal directions of what she wanted me to do and she wanted me to grab her hair and pull her backward into the ropes. Damn, that meant I’d have to back away ending the arousing contact with Nadia’s backside. Amanda grabbed hold of Nadia’s right leg, lifted it upward, and placed it across the center rope to prop it up. She told me to grab hold of Nadia’s thigh and hold the leg in place leaving Nadia in a spread-eagled position. My hand firmly holding onto that magnificent thigh sent waves of arousal through my body and I was no longer disappointed. Amanda lowered her right hand sliding it down inside Nadia’s panties and the crotch abuse continued. Holding her right thigh in place, I had a wide-open view of the hair pulling and twisting that was occurring within the panties. What an awesome and savage sight it was to see those blondish hairs and skin being viciously pulled outward from its normal position on the body. Nadia moaned agonizingly and it sounded so sexual that I found myself once again moving forward bringing my crotch into physical contact with her awesome thigh. There was just something about Nadia’s Ukrainian moaning that was driving me crazy and the close up shot of the pulling and yanking of the pubic hairs sent me over the edge. Amanda was putting forth maximum effort as she tugged and yanked on the hair-covered crotch. I think the only thing preventing the hairs being yanked out was that the panty couldn’t stretch out any further and kept the hand from pulling beyond a certain point. Amanda was grunting with exertion, Nadia was moaning from the crotch mauling and I was quietly making groaning sounds myself as I had just unloaded again while rubbing myself up against Nadia’s sexy thigh. The seconds were running down and Amanda backed away and thrust her knee upward slamming it into Nadia’s wide opened crotch as the bell sounded ending an exciting and erotic seventh round.

Amanda quickly returned to her corner and immediately tended to her aching breasts while Nadia remained hanging in the ropes directly in front of me. Glancing downward I saw that I was indeed a mess but really didn’t seem to care all that much at this point. I started eyeing Nadia and her sexy battered body and was in awe as I admired the beauty of it all. Amanda had certainly inflicted some damage upon this goddess and it showed. Flashing back to her thigh as I held it, Amanda had really did a number clawing and scratching up the inside that she sure wasn’t going to be wearing anything tightly covering it anytime too soon. As beaten and as tired as she appeared to be, she still hadn’t lost her sense of humor as she leaned her head back towards me muttering in a very low voice as to whether or not it was as good for me as it was for her leg. Her comment just stunned me that during the activities of the round she had enough of her senses to realize I had just humped her ass and thigh. She peeled herself from the ropes, turned around, and held onto them as she faced towards me. Her tits indeed were extremely torn up as were Amanda’s I supposed. It amazed me that these two could suffer as much abuse as they had and were able to continue well beyond the point where I could possibly go. As I pondered the thought of what it must be like fighting in that ring, Nadia stood upward placing her blood covered bra back onto her breasts and asked me if I’d like to try taking her on in the ring sometime. Shit, was she reading my mind or what? As I gazed at her questioningly, the bell rang to start the eighth round.

The bell rang to begin round eight and I was awash in amazement and fantasy as to just what it might be like tangling and fighting her for real. I may have some size on her but I’m a hell of a lot older and in poor physical shape, and after witnessing this thing so closely, I think she would probably be able to take me, easily. Back to focusing on the ring and the girls had engaged each other once again and were involved in a vicious hair pull to start the round. Each girl was pulling forward and was bent over three quarters at the waist as they worked tormenting each other’s scalp. Pulling and tugging, they began to move around in a circular motion trying to assert some superiority over one another. Like a couple of lionesses they circled and snarled as they pulled upon their sweat soaked tresses. Continuing to pull in a forward motion with neither releasing their grip, they both dropped down onto their knees maintaining their hair tug of war. Nadia released her right hand and sent an open handed slap forward catching the side of Amanda’s left breast that sent it flopping out of the blood soaked bra. Amanda retaliated in kind, released her right-handed grip of Nadia’s scalp, and sent a hard open hand slap into Nadia’s tit. Both ladies held firm grips of head hair with their left hands and were flailing away slapping at each other’s battered breasts with their rights. Nadia released her hold on Amanda’s hair and started swinging wildly with both hands as they battered and smacked loudly against Amanda’s damaged tits. Both her breasts were freed from the bra and getting stung as the palms of Nadia’s hands and fingers slammed into the sides of her tender breast meat. Feeling like she was losing ground in this portion of their war, Amanda released Nadia’s blond locks, reached out, and yanked downward on Nadia’s bra allowing both her breasts to fall free. She too started to windmill her right and left hands wildly smacking at and stinging into Nadia’s delicate breasts. Grunts of effort and loud smacking sounds of hands smashing against raw tit meat filled the room as our warriors beat upon each other’s chests. Tiring from the frantic pace set as they had been firing away at each other, they began to take turns slapping one another and only slapped at each other with their stronger and more dominant right hands. Kneeling, and without any attempt at defending themselves, they started a massive tit-slapping offensive. Nadia unloaded first as her right hand smacked solidly into the side of Amanda’s left tit with a loud smacking sound that had the tit bouncing and jiggling upon her chest. With a grunted effort, Amanda then unleashed her right hand connecting and rocking Nadia’s left tit. The tit danced and bounced as the hand smacked loudly against the torn flesh. Neither giving an inch or acknowledging the pain that they each had to be feeling, they were like a couple of heavyweight boxers going toe to toe as they knelt in the center of the ring trading vicious blows into each other’s tits. Both young women were on their knees with their backsides resting upon their heels while delivering blow after hard slapping blow into the other’s naked tit. Thirty seconds remained in the round and Amanda was no longer keeping pace as she apparently tired and couldn’t continue. Nadia seized the advantage and continued to slam the palm of her hand hard into the side of Amanda’s red and swollen beef. Sitting upon her heels with arms hanging down by her side she was expressionless as Nadia wailed upon her left tit as it shook and wobbled mightily upon her chest. Only seconds remained when Nadia started to send overhand slaps smashing downward upon the tit directly onto the damaged, split-opened nipple. One final devastatingly loud hand connected against the naked tit as the bell rang to end the eighth round.

Amanda fell forward and was resting upon all fours as her breasts dangled downward toward the canvas. Nadia slowly returned to her corner to tend to her aching breasts and other body parts. The heat and the non-stop action were taking its toll on our female battlers, as they both seemed to be tiring rapidly, Amanda especially. While staring at Amanda as she remained down on her knees, my mind began to drift away with multiple thoughts. With the intense fighting these two were doing, I wondered how could they maintain so well and not break the agreed upon rules, such as facial attacks, etc. Not one slip that I’ve ever noticed, always within the guidelines. And how could they avoid tearing and working over the insides of each other’s womanhood? Sure they’d work over and pound each other’s mounds, but they always managed to stay away from finger penetration inside one another’s pussy. Lastly, how could they absorb so much punishment and continue to fight as effectively as they have done. Nadia turned to face the center of the ring and she was a stunningly beautiful warrior as she stood there with her body drenched with sweat and blood. She had her battered breasts confined within the blood soaked bra, and streams of blood mixed with the sweat running down upon her belly. She reached up and ran her hands through her damp, clumping hair while looking towards Amanda who was still in the center of the ring. Amanda had knelt upward onto her knees and was gingerly placing her battered, swollen tits back into her red soaked bra just as the bell rang to start the ninth round.

The bell rang to begin round nine and Nadia came to the center of the ring and grabbed Amanda by the hair with both hands. Amanda fired out a right fist into Nadia’s mid-section, but it didn’t have much effect and only forced a small ooouf to pass from Nadia’s lips. Yanking her up onto her feet, she pushed her backwards into the ropes and it was time for me to get involved once again. Grabbing hold of her sweat soaked curly mane I pulled her backward and lifted upward securing her into a full nelson. Nadia reached out securing the cups of her blood covered bra and pulled downward setting loose both of Amanda’s swollen breasts. Attaching both sets of sharpened nails and the tips of her fingers, Nadia began to pull and twist upon Amanda’s oversized nipples. Pulling hard, she yanked the tits outward stretching and pulling the swollen meat away from her body. The swollen meat was extended fully and the nipples and areola area were stretched out to what appeared to be at least two inches or more. Amanda could only manage grunting sounds as Nadia turned, twisted, and pulled unmercifully on her reddened beef tips. Looking downward from above her right shoulder at her sweat and blood glistened skin, I saw the creases the pulling motion created upon her skin as it was being stretched and extended to its fullest, putting a great strain upon her stretched flesh. The twisting and pulling motion caused the wounds on the tips of her tits to flow again as the blood spread outward from the nipple and streamed downward across her breasts. Nadia worked the tips of her fingers roughly across the nipples, pinching and squeezing the fattened tips and mashing them flat within her grasp. Amanda’s nipples were hard and very thick as Nadia worked them tightly between her kneading fingers. Amanda leaned her head backward grunting and groaning with every painful maneuver that was being worked upon her bleeding tips. Releasing her grip upon the nipples, Nadia grabbed a handful of breast flesh in each hand while placing her thumb atop the upper damaged portion of the tit and started to dig her nails into the soft unmarked skin on the bottom of each breast. I couldn’t see the damage being done but I could see the effort and determination in Nadia’s eyes and knew she was scratching them open just as well as she had the top portions. Amanda rolled her head to her right bringing it into contact with my face and continued making grunting sounds while her breasts were being ravaged. Nadia reached up and began digging her claws back into the old wounds on the tops of Amanda’s breasts and raking them downward, opening them up again causing the blood to stream freely. Again, I was overwhelmed by the sight of how deeply Nadia’s nails and fingers were plunged into the soft skin of the breasts. I was also taken aback at how savagely they were raked and clawed across her tits. Amanda moaned and grunted from the ripping motion of Nadia’s claws as they tore across her chest. I could once again feel my own chest tingle as I witnessed this savagery. Amanda’s tits were opened up and covered with a thick blood oozing and mixing with her sweat. Just over a minute remained in the round and Nadia removed her claws from the bloody breasts and started to take aim upon the targets with a clenched right fist. A hard right uppercut landed solidly into the newly ravaged skin connecting with the bottom side of the left breast rocketing the tit upward before bouncing and wobbling around upon her chest. Nadia followed this up with an uppercut to the bottom of the right tit smashing it upward causing blood to splatter all across my face as I felt the droplets land all over. Nadia must have liked that shot as she continued to hammer away with uppercuts into the right tit. Each blow splattered more blood onto my face as I was intent on looking down over Amanda’s shoulder to witness the forceful blows that had the tit shaking and bouncing around so heavily upon her chest. Loud smacking sounds were quite audible every time Nadia’s rock hard fist smashed into the battered meat on Amanda’s chest. The seconds were quickly winding down and I had regained the terrible ache in my crotch while watching Amanda’s tit get pounded and pummeled. One final blow sent the soft orb upward and droplets of blood flying as the bell rang to end a powerful and dominating ninth round.

After the bell rang ending the ninth round I released Amanda from the full nelson that I held her in and leaned her backward against the ropes. Nadia quickly retreated to her corner to freshen up and prepare for the tenth round. Meanwhile, Amanda turned and held onto the ropes and laid her forehead down upon the top rope while staring down at the canvas. Examining her body the best I could in her bent over condition I could tell that she was one worn out warrior. Her hair was in curly soaked strands and ringlets; her back was glistening with sweat and covered with scratch marks. She was laboring to breath normally as she desperately tried to suck air into her lungs. Glancing down at the canvas I noticed that a mixture of sweat and blood was hitting the canvas as it dripped freely from her dangling breasts. As she lifted her head from the ropes I was only inches away as I gazed upon her rapidly rising and falling shredded breasts while she continued her labored breathing. The look upon her face was distant and she was glassy eyed, and I realized at this point that our Queen of the Ring was in serious trouble. She was battered, beat up, and damn near the sexiest thing I had ever seen and I wanted to have her in the worst way. My aching cock was rock hard as I gawked at her with want in my heart and crotch. She let loose of the ropes and began placing her blood soaked bra back onto her beaten and bloodied tits. I told her just to leave them uncovered but she said she couldn’t. She grimaced as the material came in contact with her tattered skin and nipple, but managed to get it back into place. I asked her if she would like to throw in the towel and call it quits but she quickly responded with an emphatic no. She still didn’t seem to be in full control of her faculties as the bell rang to start the tenth round.

The bell rang to begin round ten and Nadia rushed from her corner quickly to gain an immediate advantage over the champion. Before Amanda could turn and face the center of the ring she was on the receiving end of a knee smashing up against her left side just below the rib cage. The force of the blow sent Amanda sprawling forward into the ropes as she grabbed hold of them in the corner. Nadia pulled backward upon Amanda’s hair dragging her out of the corner and spun her around pushing her backward into the ropes where I latched hold of her sweat soaked curly mane. I pulled her back into the ropes and Nadia draped her arms across and over the top rope for support. Nadia placed her hands between Amanda’s legs opening the thighs wide and slammed her knee upward nailing Amanda hard in the crotch. An audible grunt passed from Amanda’s lips and the force of the blow rammed her ass backward against my aching and stiffened cock. Hung limply on the rope with her backside pushed back across the center rope, she was not going anywhere and I was pushing hard against her firm ass. Nadia moved herself in close and grabbed a handful of panty with her left hand. She then bunched it together and pulled it to her left exposing Amanda’s crotch. Backing away to improve my view by looking beneath her hanging right arm, I could see that her mound had dried blood markings upon it, raised blood trailed scratch marks, and what appeared to be a severe irritation of the hair follicles upon her skin. With the panty pulled to the side, Nadia sank the nails of her right hand into the hair covered skin and started to rip at the flesh in a downward motion tearing and clawing her way outward from the hairline, extending through the crease of her leg and into the soft skin of the upper thigh. Amanda tried to move her leg in a feeble attempt at avoiding the attack, but Nadia had her where she wanted and was going to have her way with her. Nadia repeated the attack, clawing and opening up the skin as a thick trail of blood oozed from the damaged flesh. Nadia was a thing of beauty as she savagely worked over the champion. Her sweat soaked body shined from the bright lights reflection, her own body showing the effects of the hard fought battle, and the total concentration and focus upon her face while she methodically mauled upon Amanda’s crotch. Sufficiently marked and bloodied, Nadia treated me to some fierce pussy hair pulling. Locking her hand firmly onto the sandy haired and bloodied bush, she pulled and twisted her hand forcefully and rapidly as Amanda grunted loudly with each powerful hand movement. It was obvious as to why there was so much irritation as the violent yanking motion of the hairs stretched the attached skin to its fullest, and that had to be painful. About a minute and a half remained and Nadia stepped away and released the panty from her grasp. Amanda hung on the ropes trying to hold on and survive the round. Nadia launched her knee upward banging it hard into the pubic mound driving Amanda hard against me. I moved forward again forcing my lower half against her backside and reached my right arm around her neck placing her into a loosely held chokehold. Nadia raised her right knee again smashing it into the crotch with a forceful jolt, I thrust forward hard against Amanda’s outstanding ass. Repeatedly, Nadia began driving blow after earth rocking blow between Amanda’s thighs. While pressed up against her humping her backside, I realized and could feel just how hard and forceful the blows were that they had been delivering to each other during their bouts. Amanda was getting slammed from both directions, Nadia’s knee thumping hard against her aching crotch, and my aching crotch slamming against her firm backside. Grunting sounds were quite animated as Nadia grunted loudly from effort and exertion, Amanda grunted from the pounding her puss was receiving, and I grunted from my meat being rammed against that nice ass. Another thudding knee smashed into her aching crotch and I lost it, as I had just gotten off big on humping and dry fucking that great ass. Thirty seconds still remained and I had to try and maintain my composure as well as my hold upon Amanda. Unaware while creaming my shorts again, my arm slid down upon Amanda’s chest and rested upon her battered breasts. Seizing the opportunity in my weakened state, I moved my right hand onto the left breast of Amanda while Nadia continued to pound her knee against Amanda’s pubic mound. Utilizing my sense of touch I could feel the raised welt marks that covered her sweaty and bloody tit flesh, I could feel how thick, stiff and swollen her nipple had become and I could feel the dampness of that sexy, blood soaked bra. As Nadia’s knee slammed up hard into the pubic mound, I found myself getting a cheap thrill by squeezing gently upon the tit at the time of impact. Another squeeze upon the breast as Nadia jolted Amanda’s body with a powerful thud between her legs. One last blow landed solidly between the thighs and the bell rang ending the tenth round.

Nadia stood there for a few seconds examining everything and taking it in at the rounds conclusion. One thing I’m sure she noticed was my hand upon Amanda’s breast and that I was very slow to remove it. Nadia slowly returned to her corner to prepare for the eleventh round and I removed my hand from Amanda’s swollen breast and gazed upon her as she hung heavily onto the top rope. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she struggled to breathe air into her lungs while gasping heavily through her mouth. She was having difficulty trying to lift herself up from the ropes and ended up collapsing down onto her knees in the corner. I looked on fearful that something could be seriously wrong with her that required medical attention and when asked if she needed to see a doctor, she declined by shaking her head no. She held herself steady through the use of the center ropes and she sat back resting that desirable ass of hers upon the heels of her feet trying to clear the cobwebs from her head. Looking down upon her blood and sweat covered body and her rapidly heaving chest, I knew I wanted and had to have her. I couldn’t imagine wanting anything else so badly. Her scratched up sweat drenched thighs were calling to me saying that they needed me between them. Her beaten and swollen breasts said they needed to be gently tended to and caressed. Nadia turned to face the center of the ring to await the beginning of the next round and I could see there was a certain amount of hatred and jealousy in her eyes as she glared over into our corner. It wasn’t that Nadia and I had a steady thing, but Nadia was the possessive type that needed to feel as if she were the only one allowed to grant or be permitted to receive some form of satisfaction or gratification. It bothered her terribly at work if you displayed any type of special attention to anyone else. The fact that I was showing concern for Amanda was the cause for this look of anger and hatred and I knew the champion was in trouble. Amanda was still resting upon her heels as the bell rang to begin the eleventh round.

The bell rang to begin round eleven and Nadia charged across the ring to begin her assault upon Amanda. Nadia stepped to the right side of Amanda who was still holding onto the ropes and down upon her knees. Nadia sent her right foot upward smashing into the underside of Amanda’s right tit. The punt like kick landed solidly into the bottom section of the breast rocketing it upward and flopping out of the red soaked bra while bouncing around frantically upon her chest. Amanda moaned painfully and reached across with her left hand grabbing hold of her throbbing tit. Nadia drove another powerful kick into the swollen and throbbing orb that knocked Amanda off her knees and falling through the ropes. In what was a probably a bad and interfering decision, I threw a towel into the ring signaling the end of the fight. Many in the crowd hooted and hollered voicing their displeasure and Nadia was livid, as she wanted to work Amanda over and give her the ass kicking of a lifetime. Bending down to check on Amanda she was prone on the canvas partially in and partially out of the ring. Her face was rested upon the mat as she gazed outward from the ring while reaching and holding onto her battered, throbbing right tit. Her ass and part of her mid-section were elevated above the canvas supported by the bottom rope that she lay across, while her legs and feet were the only remains left inside the ring. She didn’t respond nor give approval to my calling an end to the contest, all she could do was sob tearfully while clutching her damaged orb. I entered the ring to a many catcalls and announced that the winner of tonight’s epic encounter by a T.K.O. in the eleventh round, our new Queen of the Ring and catfight champion was Nadia. Nadia strode around the ring like a peacock with her feathers in full plume, arrogant, cocky and proud. The disappointment of the shortened match disappeared as she lit up like the lights on a Christmas tree as the crowd cheered and praised her for her hard earned victory. Nadia came over near the corner where Amanda was prone and shouted jubilantly at the crowd acknowledging her with their adoring praise. This was done obviously to rub a little salt into the wounds of her hated rival and the now former champ. After about ten minutes of recovery time, I helped Amanda to her feet, wrapped her robe around her beaten body and led her to her dressing room. Nadia grabbed her belongings, stopped to exchange pleasantries with a few of the men from the crowd and then disappeared behind the door to her dressing room.

I left Amanda in her room and returned to the arena to meet with those that continued to hang around and answer any questions there may have been in my stopping the bout, but there were none. Matter of fact, those still present thought this was the greatest bout they had ever witnessed and urged me to try to bring them back together one more time. I said that I’d try but made no guarantees. This was the third meeting this year between these two and the fights seemed to become more and more brutal. These were my stars, my bread and butter, and if they continued to fight like this so frequently, I felt that I’d lose one or both of them. These girls meant quite a lot to me, and not because I was receiving a financial reward at their expense, but that there was a special bond between us. I thanked everyone for coming and headed off to Nadia’s dressing room. Upon entering I saw her stretched out on the bed carefully tending to her damaged areas. She acknowledged my entrance by asking me how the slutty little bitch was feeling right about now. I ignored the comment and told her that she had put on a magnificent performance and laid her winnings on the bed next to her. I told her there was fifteen thousand dollars in that stack and that she had earned every penny of it. Paying no attention to the money, Nadia lifted the blood-dampened towel from her breasts allowing me to examine the damage done by Amanda’s sharpened claws. Bloodied scratch marks covered the soft flesh of both breasts and there were nasty looking wounds in several areas where the nails penetrated deeply into her tender meat. An uneasy and queasy feeling overcame me as I looked upon her savaged breasts. I then lifted the damp towel covering her crotch and again saw the damage that Amanda had inflicted. The savage brutality left upon this gorgeous creature had me awestruck and rendered me speechless. All I could think of was how beautiful and sexy she seemed to be at that moment and how badly I wanted to nail her. While silently gazing upon her I suddenly heard a loud moan coming from the other room and quickly excused myself to go check on Amanda.

I entered the dressing room of Amanda and she lay curled on the bed moaning and groaning loudly. She had managed to remove her robe but was still wearing her blood covered fighting attire. Gently reaching down and placing my hand upon her shoulder I could feel that her skin felt very warm, almost hot. Reaching my hand out and laying it upon her forehead, I could feel that she was burning up with a fever. Inquiring whether or not the fever was the result of the fight she said it was not. She said that she wasn’t feeling all that great prior to the fight and it started to hit her full force by about the third or fourth round. I stretched her out across the bed and pulled a thermometer from the first aid kit placing it under her tongue. While waiting for the info to register, I reached down and gently unhooked her bra in the front uncovering her swollen, battered breasts. Dried and semi moist blood covered the soft meat and I applied a warm wet towel onto the flesh and began cleaning her up. The grimaced look upon her face told me how much the damp towel was stinging her breasts, but being the little trooper that she is, she withstood it. I could feel a twinge occurring within my shorts again as I gently massaged and held the tit meat in my hands. Removing the damp towel I saw the damage left behind by Nadia’s sharp nails. Her soft meat was covered with raised bloody scratch marks where the nails tore deep into her flesh. The nipples were split open and erect. They were extremely swollen, hard and stiff in what could only be described as the thickest looking nipples I had ever seen. Reaching back into the first aid kit I opened up and started to massage Neosporin all across her breasts and nipples. Trying to be as gentle as possible, I worked my hands purposely across the soft flesh of her battered breasts and worked the antibiotic into the cuts on her stiffened nipples with my thumb and fingers. I was now fully stiff as I worked upon her sexy, ravaged chest. Pulling the thermometer from her moaning lips, it registered a 103.5 and I knew she had to be feeling like shit. I placed a cold washrag across her forehead and gave her three Tylenols to begin reducing her fever. I then began peeling away and removing her panties so I could start working on her ravaged crotch. Again with a warm, damp towel I began working gently upon her pubic mound wiping and caressing the area between her thighs. I could feel myself throbbing pretty good between my legs when Amanda started to make low moaning sounds and began to slightly squirm as I tenderly worked her crotch. Amanda reached her hand up inside the pant leg of my shorts, grabbed hold of my stiffened shaft, and began to work the tips of her fingers upon it, moving them back and forth. I could feel myself becoming weaker and weaker as she worked her hand steadily upon my cock. I found myself spreading my legs and opening them wider, allowing her total freedom as she worked me over. As I felt myself beginning to approach an orgasm, the most painful feeling overwhelmed me as I screamed out in anguish. Nadia had slipped through the door unnoticed and saw what was occurring and stepped up behind me while delivering a hard, powerful punt-like kick that crashed into my hanging balls from the backside and had me dropping to the floor and writhing in pain. As I lay on the floor blinded from the excruciating pain I was feeling between my legs, I heard Nadia shouting that no one touches that without her approval, and then I blacked out.

The End or To Be Continued