Nadia vs. Amanda #4

 (The Championship)

 

What a terrific battle everyone had just witnessed as Erica and Belinda put on a show beyond all expectations.  A vicious encounter that went into overtime before Erica emerged victorious all but assuring herself a bout with the winner of tonight’s title bout.  Nadia and Amanda have battled three times previously, generally fighting on equal terms.  Nadia has won two of the battles although Amanda has scored better on rounds and points.  This is an intense and heated rivalry dating back to the days when they worked together, and it is fully expected to be no different for this bout than their previous three.  I checked with both fighters and they indicated that they were ready to go.  I headed out the door and headed to the ring knowing that they had a tough act to follow after the brutal bout that had just concluded.

 

I returned from the dressing rooms and climbed up into the ring to get the final bout of the evening started.  I again went over the specifics for the bout explaining that it was to be a rules catfight fought within the confines of a 16 x 16 ring.  Tactics such as punching, kicking, kneeing, pinching, slapping and scratching were permitted but biting was not.  Faces, necks, arms and legs from the knee down were off limits due to nature of their normal daytime jobs, but all other body parts are fair game and subject to attack.  They will fight three-minute rounds with a one-minute rest period between and without seconds in their corners.  This being a bout for the title of Queen of the Ring, the bout was scheduled for fifteen rounds.  The winner will be determined by a verbal submission or by who’s ahead on points at the conclusion of the fifteenth round.  The bout will be judged by three members of the audience, each utilizing the twenty-five point scoring system.  Each judge will have twenty-five points to allot based upon their perception of what occurred during the round, and they will score accordingly.  I will man the apron of the ring on the outside of the ropes and function as their second if required.  Without further ado, let us bring out the stunningly beautiful fighters.

 

Emerging first from her dressing room and heading towards the ring is the challenger for tonight’s fight, Amanda.  Amanda came bouncing down the aisle and climbed up into the ring and made her way around playing it up to the cheering crowd.  Amanda was beautiful as she danced around the ring wearing a bright yellow silk robe that fell barely below her lower torso revealing plenty of her beautiful legs and thighs.  Amanda is a twenty-two year old beauty who stands 5’4 inches tall and weighed in for tonight’s fight at 121 pounds.  Her long, thick, curly dishwater blonde hair hung loosely down across her shoulders reaching down onto her back.  She slowly untied the sash of her robe revealing her sexy fighting attire for this championship bout.  Amanda was decked out in a neon orange cotton and lace bra that struggled to contain her ample breasts.  She wore a well -coordinated bikini bottom over top a skin-tight, shiny legging that covered from just above the waistband of the panty down to her ankles.  I wasn’t sure what it was, but there was just something so sexy about the leggings.   Amanda’s 5’4 frame appeared to be in the best shape of her life as her abs and body seemed to be well toned, not muscular, but feminine and sexy.  Her measurements at the weigh in were 35C – 22 – 35.  Her smile was wide and bright and beads of sweat had already begun to form upon her forehead.  She moved backward leaning against the corner turnbuckle while resting her outstretched arms along the top ropes to await the entrance of her hated rival.

 

Next to come down the aisle and approach the ring was the reigning Queen of the Ring, Nadia.  She too climbed up into the ring as the crowd hooted and hollered their approval of her arrival.  Nadia was decked out in a red silk robe similar to the one worn by Amanda, very short and revealing nearly every bit of her sexy legs.  I noticed even before she started to disrobe that she too was wearing a shiny legging with her outfit.  This must have been something the girls mutually agreed upon prior to the match up.  Whatever the reason, the appearance of them had already spiced up the match.  Nadia was a twenty-four year old beauty of Ukrainian descent.  She came to the USA in her junior year of high school and has remained in the country since.  She moved about the ring sexily and confidently, with her long blonde hair falling down below her shoulders.  She opened her robe and moved to her corner removing it, revealing her chosen attire for the bout.  Nadia had selected a sexy black ensemble to cover, or barely cover her 34C – 22 – 34 ˝ body.  The lacy bra revealed ample amounts of her well tanned breast flesh and the thong panty worn over top the tight fitting leggings.  Nadia stood at 5’5 inches tall and weighed in for tonight’s bout at 126 pounds.  She too appeared to be in excellent shape, toned but very feminine.  She tossed her robe outside the ring and approached the rings center for the instructions.  Amanda headed that way also and we were just about ready to begin this championship bout.

 

The two sexy women came to the rings center and I went over the rules mainly for show.  They knew what was going to happen and needed no instruction or guidance.  The heat of the room and the bright lights shining upon ring was already evident as both ladies bodies were glistening with sweat as we stood in the center of the ring.  My guess is the temperature at fight time was in excess of 115 degrees.  The conditions were almost unbearable, but were certain to add another element to the fight.  Conditioning and stamina would be very important factors.  The fact that both sexy bodies would be drenched with sweat was a benefit for those in attendance watching the battle.  Both women returned to their corners to await the bell that would begin the anticipated brawl. 

 

The bell rang to begin round one and both women moved out from their corners to the center of the ring.  The noise from the crowd was almost deafening in anticipation and both women stood face-to-face mouthing at one another.  Amanda moved her arms out to her side motioning to Nadia to bring it on and Nadia didn’t disappoint as she drove her right fist smacking hard against Amanda’s belly flesh just above the navel.  A pained expression flashed upon her face as she doubled over while dropping down to one knee.  Nadia stood above her mouthing at her but not following up with an attack.  Amanda slowly rose upward and stood facing Nadia as Nadia held her arms stretched outward from her sides.  Amanda loaded up her right fist driving it into the belly flesh near Nadia’s navel.  Nadia made a loud ooofing sound as she staggered backward while doubled over and grasping hold of her stomach.  Like Nadia before her, Amanda did not pursue or follow up on the punch, choosing instead to stand and watch as Nadia righted herself and moved back to the rings center.  Amanda opened her arms exposing her mid-section as Nadia prepared and sank her fist into the flesh just above waistband of the tights.  Amanda ooofed loudly as she staggered back a couple of steps before dropping down onto her right knee.  Nadia again stood watching as Amanda clutched at her belly and struggled back onto her feet.  Amanda was quite animated as she sucked air into her lungs and moved toward Nadia, who placed her hands behind her head while locking them together.  Amanda gathered herself together, drew back her fist, slammed it low into the belly below the navel causing Nadia to woof out loudly, stagger backward, and collapse down onto the seat of her beautiful behind.  Nadia had a grimace upon her face as she struggled to get up onto her feet, her breasts heaving up and down as she tried to get air into her lungs.  First the shiny tights, now a mutually agreed upon belly punching contest to start the fight, I wondered what could possibly be next.  Nadia moved over to Amanda who anxiously awaited her next punch.  Amanda placed her hands on the top of her head exposing her belly to the balled up fist that was headed her direction.  Nadia’s fist smacked hard against the flesh sinking into the skin just above the navel.  Amanda yelped at impact and crashed backward onto the canvas while clutching at her mid-section and the burning feeling felt within.  Nadia stood and watched as Amanda rolled around on her back and again struggled her way back onto her feet.  Nadia raised her arms above her head and tightened the muscles of her stomach waiting for Amanda’s next shot.  Amanda’s chest rose and fell with each deep breath she took as she once again prepared for her turn.  Amanda pulled her arm back and delivered a hard uppercut smashing into the flesh beneath the navel causing Nadia to raise up off her feet and land upon the mat knees first while grabbing hold of her tummy.  Amanda stood directly over her foe downed opponent looking on in disbelief as Nadia placed her right hand onto the mat to steady herself and started to climb back onto her feet.  Nadia’s magnificent chest rose and fell quickly as she readied herself for her turn.  Amanda raised her hands up over her head and tensed the muscles of her stomach awaiting the next blow.  Nadia drew back her fist and directed it solidly into the body about five inches above the belly button.  The fist smacked loudly against the flesh and Amanda dropped down to the canvas like she’d been shot.  Nadia stood above her looking downward as Amanda lay curled clutching at her mid-section.  This one must have hurt badly as Amanda didn’t appear as if she was going to pick herself up and Nadia stood over her counting.  When she reached ten, she reached down grabbing Amanda by her thick mane and pulled her up into a kneeling position.  Nadia thrust her right knee upward solidly crushing it into and flattening the left tit against her chest.  Amanda wailed out painfully while reaching up and caressing her aching breast.  Only a minute remained in the round and Nadia pulled Amanda’s head towards her and locked it tightly between her awesome thighs.  Placing maximum pressure on Amanda’s head while locking her ankles together, Nadia leapt into the air and stomped her feet onto the canvas.  Amanda’s head was jolted down towards Nadia’s knees as she continued to squeeze and apply extreme pressure.  Again, she hopped into the air and crushingly worked Amanda’s head tightly between her legs.  Securing two hands full of Amanda’s curly locks, Nadia dropped downward onto the canvas pulling Amanda over with her and readjusted her position by moving her head back between the thighs towards her crotch.  Amanda frantically kicked and bucked as she tried to ease the pressure being placed upon her skull, but Nadia had her locked in place and Amanda was struggling to breathe.  Amanda’s head was turned just slightly as she faced Nadia’s crotch while she lay upon her back struggling to free herself.  She moved her hands between the knees trying to pry the legs apart as Nadia shifted her upper torso closer to Amanda’s body.  While Amanda concentrated her efforts on the knees, Nadia inched close enough and reached out securing a grip upon Amanda’s left breast.  Nadia’s fingers pressed hard into the exposed flesh of the tit and her thumb pressed upward, forcefully into the orange-laced material of the bra.  Nadia crushed the tit meat tightly with the right hand and used her left to elevate her hip into the air as she continued to crush her thighs upon Amanda’s skull.  Amanda moved her left hand onto Nadia’s wrist trying to remove her hand from her tit and started slapping at the thigh of Nadia’s right leg.  Nadia’s fingers were plunged deeply into the soft breast meat and she turned her hand left and right, twisting and pulling upon the soft orb.  Amanda raised her legs and stomped her heels onto the canvas as she absorbed the crushing breast torture that Nadia was dishing out.  Nadia tightly squeezed and twisted upon the mound of breast flesh, working the fingers deeply into the soft meat, but Amanda being the tough little fighter that she is absorbed the punishment and received a welcome break as the bell rang ending the first round.

 

Nadia unlocked her legs freeing Amanda’s head and jumped up onto her feet hurrying back to her corner for refreshment.  Round one was in the books and her body already glistened with sweat from the action and the intense heat.  Amanda sat up quickly as she breathed in and out heavily, drawing air into her lungs.  She too glistened from sweat and her face was a deep crimson color from the forceful pressure of the scissor hold, trapped between Nadia’s killer thighs.  Nadia tilted her head backwards as she gulped down water from her bottle.  As she finished drinking from the bottle she began squirting it upon her face and chest, soaking her breasts and bra.  Meanwhile, Amanda made it up to her feet and returned to her corner to freshen up.  Reddened markings appeared upon her exposed tanned flesh of the left tit due to the probing fingers of Nadia’s hand.  Sweat shined brightly upon her body as she began to water herself down.  Heat was going to be a major factor in this bout.  Both women had taken towels to soak up the sweat and water and waited for the bell to begin round two.  I noticed both women’s mid-section was reddened by the belly punching in round one.  The bell rang to begin round two.

 

The bell sounded to start the second round and both fighters moved forward to the rings center.  They stood facing each other and Amanda held her arms outward and placed her hands upon her head.  Nadia drew her right arm back and sent a rocket slamming into the mid-section landing about five inches above the naval.  The fist thwacked loudly against the flesh and spun Amanda around as she dropped down onto her knees clutching her stomach.  The blow took a lot of wind out of her sails but she quickly struggled back onto her feet and stood while slightly bent over in front of her opponent.  Nadia raised her hands upward locking her fingers together and resting the palms of her hands upon her head.  Amanda straightened up and drew her arm backward and unleashed a right fist that drove deep into the lower mid-section thumping hard just below the waistline of the black panty.  Nadia ooofffed loudly as her hands flew from her head to her tummy as she dropped down to her knees and bent forward while resting her forehead upon the canvas.  Amanda stood above her looking down anxiously, as Nadia slowly raised upward back onto her feet.  An anguished look flashed across Amanda’s face as Nadia stood up and faced her.  Amanda raised her hands to her head and it was Nadia’s turn once again.  Nadia took a half step forward and drove her fist high into the mid-section striking the bare skin in the same location as the first punch.  Amanda spun sideways and fell crumpled down onto the mat where she lay on her side moaning and holding onto her mid-section.  Nadia stood over her looking downward, counting and watching Amanda struggle to pull herself up.  Nadia reached ten and immediately reached down grabbing Amanda by her thick mane and pulled her onto her feet.  She positioned her hand between the legs and hoisted Amanda upward over her head and slammed her down onto the canvas.  Amanda smacked back first against the hard surface and bounced a foot into the air from the impact with the tightly strung canvas.  She reached around to grab hold of her aching back and Nadia reached down grabbing another handful of hair.  Nadia pulled her back up and body slammed her hard to the mat causing Amanda to flop around grabbing for her back.  Nadia grabbed a handful of hair, pulled her onto to her feet, and forced her backward against the ropes in front of me.  I reached up, grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled her head backward while Nadia stretched the arms along the top rope.  Nadia reached down grabbing the center rope pulling it upward while tying Amanda up, defenseless in the ropes.  Amanda’s eyes were tightly closed and her teeth were clenched together as Nadia secured a hold on the front of the orange bra and pulled downward on the material allowing the mounds of soft flesh to tumble out.  Nadia drew back her fist and slammed it forward crashing into the soft meat as it mushroomed out around her fist as it flattened against her chest.  Amanda howled and wailed as her tender meat absorbed the power of Nadia’s fist.  Nadia loaded up and slammed her fist thwacking hard into the left mound crushing it against her chest.  Nadia threw her right fist upward slamming it against the bottom section of the left breast driving the meat upward and then bounding around heavily upon her chest.  Once the tit was settled, Nadia unleashed another vicious uppercut driving the tit meat upward and bobbing heavily upon her chest.  Nadia came back quickly with an overhead right smashing into the top portion of the tit meat forcing it downward and toward her belly.  Amanda groaned with each powerful blow that smashed hard into her soft orb.  The tit quit bouncing and Nadia delivered another overhead right crushing against the reddened flesh, forcing the flesh heavily down into her belly.  Amanda slumped downward coming to rest while seated upon the bottom rope with her arms still outstretched and tangled within the top two ropes.  Nadia surveyed her semi-downed opponent and moved in closely securing a handful of Amanda’s thick mane in each hand.  Firmly holding onto the sides of Amanda’s scalp, Nadia lifted her right knee upward crushing the battered tit upward and flattening it to the chest.  Amanda released a painful wail from the brutal battering she was receiving to her fast bruising tit.  Giving no quarter, Nadia raised her knee a second, and then a third time thudding it hard against the discolored flesh.  Amanda moaned and groaned from the pain that burned within her swollen orb.  Less than a minute remained and Nadia turned loose her grip upon the hair and attached her right hand onto the battered meat.  She dug the tips of her fingers and shortened nails into the underside of the tit and worked her thumbnail at tearing and working over the nipple.  Amanda’s eyes tightened and she winced as the thumb ripped and dug at her nipple and the surrounding areola.  Nadia scraped and raked her nail across the sensitive beef tip causing Amanda to scream out in agony.  Time was quickly running down and Nadia removed her nails from the soft breast meat and locked onto the hardened tip.  She latched onto it pinching it hard between her thumb and finger.  The nipple was being crushed within Nadia’s powerful grip and she began twisting it painfully to the right as if she were trying to remove it from the tit.  Amanda screamed in anguish as pain seared within the tip of her magnificent breast.  Still crushing the tip tightly in her fingers, Nadia started to tug and pull upon the twisted nipple, stretching the soft meat outward from the chest.  Amanda screamed out painfully as the bell rang ending the second round, but not before Nadia drove one final knee lift slamming back into the badly battered left tit. 

 

Nadia returned to her corner and immediately began taking in fluids.  She was now drenched with sweat as her upper body glistened brightly under the glare of the hot lights and her long blonde hair now appeared darker in color and was formed into damp strands.  Her belly still showed signs of the belly punching she received in round one, but other than that, she was in excellent condition.  She raised the bottle to drink in some water and poured some upon her face and chest.  Amanda dangled from the ropes and needed my assistance being released from the entanglement.  Once freed, she rested briefly upon the bottom rope with her arms outstretched along the middle rope.  She slowly reached her right hand over and began cupping her aching and swollen tit.  She climbed up onto her feet and turned towards me while cradling her left breast.  Amanda too was covered with perspiration as she reached forward with her left hand to steady herself along the top rope.  I went and fetched some water and a towel for her as she clung to the rope trying to recover.  Her thick curly mane was now in ringlets and her upper body soaked with sweat.  As I handed her the water, I wondered just how hot it must be beneath the tights both women chose to wear this evening.  I was wearing a loose fitting pair of light blue cotton gym shorts and the moisture from the sweat I was generating from the intense heat of the ring area was starting to show, and I wasn’t doing anything.  Amanda took the water and started pouring it upon her left tit seemingly attempting to extinguish the fire felt within.  The cold water hitting her tit made her wince as the water ran across her breast and it appeared as though her hardened and swollen nipple got harder.  Her fleshy mound was darkening and puffy, visibly larger than the right tit.  The nipple was very red and irritated and showed markings of the thumbnail work performed upon it.  The tit looked like an over ripened piece of fruit.  She then began pouring the water onto her face and into her wanton mouth.  She threw the bottle aside and took the towel to wipe off her face.  She looked at me and said that she agreed to some stupid stipulations for the tonight’s fight and was fighting poorly.  She wasn’t going to get an argument from me.  I asked if that was what the trading of belly punches was about and she nodded.  She gingerly placed her tits back inside the bra, the left one painfully tight beneath the orange fabric and informed me that it was now time for breast punching.  The bell rang and the third round was about to begin.

 

The bell rang to start the third round and both women moved toward the rings center, Amanda just a bit slower than Nadia.  As they faced each other in the center of the ring, Amanda positioned her hands behind her back locking her hands onto her forearms.  Nadia drew back her fist and launched a vicious hard right directly into the center of the battered left tit crushing the meat flat upon her chest and sending Amanda sprawling over backward, crashing down to the canvas.  Amanda moaned painfully as she bounded up onto her knees while bent over driving her right shoulder down into the mat while clutching her left tit with both hands.  Nadia stood watching and counting over her downed foe.  Amanda sucked it up and started to rise up onto her feet and Nadia backed away.  That punch hurt and you could see it all over Amanda’s face as her eyes quickly filled with tears.  Nadia stood in the center of the ring and placed her hands behind her back locking them in a similar manner as Amanda.  I now realized that the winner of the previous battles or rounds had first shot at hurting their opponent and Amanda was being weakened severely before she received her opportunity.  Amanda caressed her pain-wracked tit with her left hand as she approached Nadia in the center of the ring.  Holding onto her left tit, she moved forward and sent her right fist driving into the flesh and black-laced material covering Nadia’s left tit.  The blow flattened the meat of the tit and forced a painful yelp from Nadia as she spun away reaching for her tit, but she did not go down.  It was evident that Nadia attacked Amanda’s breast purposely in the first two rounds to set her up for the tit punching of round three.  Nadia turned and appeared slightly agitated that Amanda had enough on the blow to hurt her and she moved forward waiting her turn.  Amanda moved her hands behind her locking onto her arms and readied herself for what was coming next.  Nadia wasted no time, stepped up, and launched her right fist forward crushing the target brutally beneath it driving Amanda backward as she hit the canvas and rolled and rolled clutching her battered tit.  Amanda rolled herself beneath the bottom rope and outside the ring dropping the three feet down onto the carpeted floor.  Nadia was not counting as she moved across the ring and crawled out in pursuit of her hated foe.  She reached down pulling Amanda onto her feet by the hair and pulled her around for display to the cheering crowd while Amanda clung onto her beaten, swollen tit.  Nadia led her by the hair and directed her forward slamming the top of her right shoulder hard into the steel post of the ring.  Amanda howled loudly upon impact and dropped down onto the floor writhing in pain.  Nadia moved over top her fallen foe and delivered a hard stomp, driving the heel of her right foot low into Amanda’s mid-section at the waistline of the panty.  Amanda moved her hands off her shoulder to her tummy as she gasped and tried to suck air into her lungs.  Nadia reached down pulling Amanda back up by the hair and launched her forward driving her shoulder back into the metal post.  Amanda dropped down onto the floor as if she’d been shot and howled painfully while grabbing for her shoulder.  Nadia picked her back off the floor taking her by the left arm and swung her forward slamming her shoulder against the steel pole once more.  Amanda was truly hurt and cried agonizingly from the pain felt within her shoulder.  Nadia pulled her back onto her feet and grabbed the right wrist while extending the arm outward and twisting it, placing unbelievable pressure on the painful shoulder.  Amanda was moaning painfully from the maneuver and then screamed out as Nadia drove her right elbow downward, dropping it forcefully into the shoulder joint.  Amanda dropped down onto her knee with her arm still being held onto and stretched out by Nadia.  Amanda was becoming a battered mess.  Her left tit damaged in the first two rounds and now her right shoulder in this round.  Nadia was fighting a very calculated fight and was taking away Amanda’s offensive.  Taking hold of the wrists with both hands, Nadia again twisted the arm making it painfully uncomfortable for the screaming Amanda.  She raised Amanda back onto her feet from the pressure being placed upon the arm and shoulder and moved her over near the ring post.  With the arm extended, Nadia slammed Amanda’s elbow against the steel post quickly and repeatedly inflicting painful damage on the joint.  The crowd was in an uproar as Nadia worked at rendering the right arm useless and effectively tried to put and end to this bout early.  About a minute remained in the round and Nadia grabbed Amanda by the hair and tossed her back up onto the rings apron where she lay upon her back groaning in pain.  Nadia was still on the floor outside the ring and reached forward pulling Amanda by her sweat drenched hair positioning her head just off the rings apron while the rest of the body remained on the rings surface.  Nadia positioned Amanda’s head firmly between her awesome thighs burying her nose into her crotch, while locking her legs at the ankles.  Amanda’s skull was being crushed between those powerful thighs while Nadia leaned forward moving her right hand beneath the tights and orange panty securing a grip upon Amanda’s hair covered mound.  If Amanda was making any painful sounds, they were being muffled beneath Nadia’s crotch, killer thighs, and the crowd noise.  Amanda lifted her lower torso up off the mats surface while pushing up onto her toes as Nadia frantically worked her hand at pulling and twisting upon the sandy-blonde pubic hairs beneath the panty.  Amanda’s knees moved inward and outward trying to alleviate the painful hair-pulling going on within her panties.  While working the hairs of the crotch, Nadia started to hop up and down, increasing the pressure and jolting the head and neck of her victim trapped between those powerful thighs.  The crowd was going nuts as they watched Amanda being worked over so powerfully.  I was rock hard and oozing in my shorts as I watched the domination.  Nadia snarled and grunted from the exertion she was putting into her effort.  Amanda’s head was swallowed by those killer thighs and you could see the ultimate effort of the hand working over her crotch beneath the panty and tight.  The hand motion of the pulling and tugging occurring between Amanda’s thighs drove me into the ultimate stiffened state.  Amanda’s lower torso had been elevated above the mat for over thirty seconds because of the intense crotch mauling going on.  Nadia began hopping with more emphasis working Amanda’s head between her thighs, jolting her even more forcefully.  Suddenly the bell rang to end the third round.  Nadia released the thigh hold around Amanda’s head and moved her hands onto Amanda’s scalp.  She pulled Amanda forward draping half her body and holding it suspended above the floor while the lower torso remained on the rings apron.  She drew her right fist backward, slammed it downward crashing it into the just tortured pubic mound of Amanda, and then walked away around the ring towards her corner.  Amanda reacted by raising her knees from the blow to the crotch and tumbled out of the ring head first onto the floor below.

 

The crowd was into it and as Nadia strode by, she glanced at me and said she was going to fuck up the bitch and end her fighting career.  I don’t know what set this in motion but from the look upon Nadia’s face, I could tell that she meant it.  I couldn’t help but notice but she looked extraordinarily hot as she cruised past with her body dripping with the sweat of her well-planned battle scheme.  She reached her corner and began pouring the fluids upon her face and body preparing for the next round.  Meanwhile, Amanda lay on the floor outside the ring in a beaten and battered heap.  She sobbed openly from the painful beating she had absorbed and I had to help lift her from the floor.  I tried to give her the water bottle but she was unable to hold it and lift it to her mouth.  Nadia had successfully rendered the right arm useless.  I suggested she needed to throw in the towel but she spat at me and cursed.  She used the left arm to squirt water onto her face and into her mouth as she tried to recover for the next round.  I reiterated that her right arm was of no use to her and that she no longer stood a chance of winning, but she screamed at me to leave her alone.  I was concerned for her physical well being and demanded that she call it quits and she lifted her knee upward driving it hard into my crotch, dropping me down onto my knees.  My thoughts and feelings of concern were now focused on the pain wracked within my balls.  She caught me off guard and unprepared for that little maneuver, add the fact that all I was wearing were the loose fitting gym shorts and that I was dangling freely beneath provided her the opportunity to nail me good.  I was no longer focused upon her aches and pains and was concerned with pulling myself together and trying to get back onto my feet.  Amanda used her left hand to grab hold of the ropes, pull herself up onto the canvas, and re-enter the ring.  I was struggling to get back on my feet when the bell rang to start round four.

 

The bell rang to start the fourth round and Nadia strode confidently to the center of the ring.  Amanda slowly made her way to the rings center and they stood facing each other.  Amanda was favoring her right shoulder, as she stood slightly hunched towards her right side.  Amanda moved her left hand behind her back and tried to move the right but was unable to do so.  Nadia moved forward to deliver a punch but before she could get it off, Amanda launched her right knee upward crushing it against the pubic mound between Nadia’s legs.  The knee was an unexpected surprise and thumped hard against the crotch between Nadia’s thighs.  Nadia gasped loudly as she stood motionless with her mouth wide open.  As she leaned slightly forward with her hands resting on Amanda’s shoulders, Amanda drove her knee upward crashing solidly into the female region between those killer thighs and Nadia dropped down to her knees while bent over forward with her hands resting upon Amanda’s hips.  Amanda used her left hand to grab Nadia by the front of the scalp and lift her head upward and back.  She took a half step backward and punted her right foot forward crushing it hard between Nadia’s spread thighs bouncing it off the pubic mound.  Nadia was trying to scream out but nothing was coming from her opened mouth.  She was on her knees silently screaming with her legs spread before the woman she had just pounded unmercifully for three rounds, who was now seeking a little revenge.  The crowd had become mute with what was now occurring.  Amanda punted her foot forward crushing the target deep between the thighs.  The thump of the foot hitting the crotch was riveting as it exploded throughout the room and Nadia knelt there silently with mouth hanging open and remained upright by the grip upon her hair.  Again, the thud was incredible as the foot slammed upward against the pubic mound.  Nadia’s arms fell limply to her side as the crotch bashing continued.  Stone silence filled the room except for the sound of the foot slamming upward against the crotch.  I was still bent over leaning forward onto the outside apron of the ring and had an exceptional eye level view of the puss pounding taking place.  Repeatedly she slammed her foot forward crashing against the vulnerably exposed region between those luscious thighs.  The meat of the thighs shivered within the tights with each powerful thrust of the foot as it slammed upward into her pubic region.  After about fifteen crotch-thumping blows, Amanda released the grip on the hair allowing Nadia to collapse over forward onto the mat.  Nadia moved very slowly as she managed to move her hands onto her wounded region and tried rolling over onto her back.  Amanda reached down with the left hand grabbing Nadia by the hair and pulled her onto her feet.  She led her over to the corner where she shoved her backward against the corner turnbuckle.  Nadia appeared to be out of it and her body very limp.  Amanda draped her arms across the top ropes in the corner to help hold her up.  She then took Nadia’s left leg and lifted it up and over the middle rope so the backside of the knee supported the leg.  She then repeated the sequence with the right leg so Nadia was seated upon the middle turnbuckle, hanging in the corner with legs spread across the center ropes leaving her wide open.  Nadia’s eyes were open but seemed to be glazed over.  Her head hung as limply as her body did on the ropes in the corner.  Amanda placed her left hand upon Nadia’s right shoulder and stepped forward lifting her knee upward crushing it against the widely exposed crotch.  Nadia made no sound as she threw her head backward, resting it atop the corner turnbuckle.  Again Amanda lifted her knee upward exploding it hard into the female region between those killer thighs.  The sound of knee thudding against crotch exploded throughout the arena as Amanda launched her knee upward again.  The ropes all around the ring shook vigorously each time Amanda’s knee was driven deep between the spread-eagled thighs slamming against Nadia’s exposed crotch.  Over and over repeatedly, Amanda slammed her knee upward into the pubic region.  After ten earth-shattering blows, Amanda grabbed Nadia by the front of her scalp and pulled forward forcing Nadia’s arms off the ropes and dropping her face first onto the canvas.  Nadia’s face hit the mats surface and bounced onto its right side.  Her legs had come untangled and her feet still rested upon the center ropes.  Amanda dropped down, slid outside the ring, and reached up with the left hand removing the feet from the ropes.  Using her left hand, she secured a grip of Nadia’s left foot and thrust it inward slamming the ankle into the steel corner post.  Nadia screamed loudly from that maneuver and pulled her leg upward while trying to reach down and grab hold of her ankle.  Amanda reached back into the ring grabbing Nadia’s ankle and pulled dragging Nadia deeper into the corner.  Nadia was still on her belly trying to pull herself forward as Amanda gripped the leg just above the ankle and slammed it inward banging the inside of left knee into the steel pole.  Pain shot through the knee as Nadia wailed out painfully from the blow.  She was in a position unable to protect herself and she screamed out again as the inside section of her knee was rammed into the metal pole.  The crowd was alive again as the destruction continued on.  Repeatedly she rammed the inner portion of the left knee against the corner post trying to cripple her opponent.  Nadia tried unsuccessfully to pull herself away and finally rolled over onto her back causing Amanda to lose her grip.  Nadia pulled her leg upward grabbing hold of the throbbing knee while moaning painfully as the final seconds of the round were winding down.  Not content to let the round end on this note, Amanda reached out grabbing hold of the right leg and forced it mightily up against the steel pole, banging the inside section of the right ankle into the post.  Nadia tried to flop away on her back but to no avail.  Amanda pulled away and drove the ankle back into the metal post as the bell sounded to end the fourth round. 

 

Nadia lay in the corner grabbing for her knee and ankle in obvious pain as Amanda made her way round the outside of the ring to her corner.  She still favored the right shoulder and was doing everything with the left arm and hand.  She drank and poured water onto her face and chest, saturating the orange bra covering her damaged breast.  She was a one armed fighter but had just done a hell of a job working over Nadia.  Nadia struggled in the corner trying to get onto her feet, but collapsed back down falling backward into the ropes.  Finally recovered myself, I jumped up into the ring, placed my arms under the pits of Nadia’s, lifted her up and rested her arms across the top ropes in the corner.  She was bathed in sweat and a pained expression covered her face as she attempted to put weight upon her legs.  Amanda successfully went out and made this a fight again as she had seemingly rendered Nadia immobile.  As useless as her dominant right arm was and the throbbing pain inflicted upon her left tit, she stood a much better chance with Nadia unable to pursue her.  I took a water bottle and poured it into her mouth until she could take no more.  I then poured water onto her chest and both breasts, drenching them and saturating her sexy black bra.  I still the pain down below from the knee shot I received prior to the round but there was still some life in the ole boy as I felt it begin to stiffen as I watched Nadia’s nipples harden and protrude outward into the bra due to the cold water hitting them.  The break was just about up and I turned and saw Amanda was back in the ring waiting for the bell to start round five.  I climbed through the ropes outside the ring and watched as Nadia tried to stand in the corner.  She was unable to put pressure on the left leg as the blows to the knee left it damaged.  She was able to apply slight pressure to the right, but not without pain.  Her mobility was now gone and the fight looked to be on even terms again.

 

The bell rang to begin round five and Amanda moved towards the center of the ring.  Nadia tried to move forward but was limping considerably and knew she would be at a disadvantage.  She backed up into the corner and took up a defensive stance while Amanda slowly moved towards her.  Amanda was still noticeably favoring her right shoulder as it hung lower than her left and the arm was tucked to her side.  Amanda stalked from side to side seeking an opening for attack, but Nadia was poised and waiting.  Amanda would try to move forward but was fearful that if Nadia got a grip on her that she wouldn’t let go and have the advantage of being a two handed fighter.  A half-minute passed without an attempt before Amanda started moving in and kicking her right foot out trying to strike at Nadia’s left knee.  Nadia was blocking the attempts and knocking the foot away successfully.  As Amanda continued to kick at the knee, Nadia seemed to be having a harder time trying to fend her off due to the lack of mobility.  Nadia was already backed up into the corner and trying to hop on the one leg was becoming difficult.  Over a minute had passed and the crowd started to get antsy from the lack of action, but extreme caution was being exercised by both ladies.  Amanda finally broke through the defensive barriers at about the one twenty mark as her foot hit squarely upon the outside portion of the left knee.  Nadia buckled and reached out grabbing hold of the top ropes to steady herself.  This created the opening Amanda was seeking and she moved in and lifted her right knee crashing it against Nadia’s crotch.  Nadia stumbled from the blow and sagged downward while holding onto the ropes.  Amanda moved forward again slamming her knee upward, bashing it hard against the pubic mound.  Nadia moaned painfully and inhaled deeply as she sucked air into her lungs while her puss was wracked with pain.  Amanda moved in taking Nadia’s right leg and lifted it across the middle rope hanging it up behind the knee.  She then stepped back and as if she were a kung-fu fighter, started kicking her foot out driving her heel against the inside of Nadia’s left knee.  Amanda stomped her heel hard into the knee causing Nadia to scream out in her distinct Ukrainian accent.  Amanda thrust her foot forward repeatedly, driving it hard into the pain-wracked knee.  Nadia hollered painfully as she pulled her right arm off the ropes and reached down to grasp hold of her knee.  Amanda seeing that Nadia’s right side was exposed drew back her left fist and slammed it into Nadia’s mid-section just below the ribs.  Nadia gasped as the air was forced from her lungs and Amanda was quick to follow up with another.  Amanda’s fist smacked hard into Nadia’s right side and had her falling forward, releasing her hold upon the ropes, tumbling down onto the canvas.  Nadia fell onto her left side with her right leg still caught up across the middle rope.  Amanda knelt down placing her left knee on top of Nadia’s hair pinning her head to the mat.  She placed her right knee up against Nadia’s shoulder preventing her from trying to roll upon her back.  Amanda reached forward with her left hand sliding it beneath the tights and panty grabbing hold of Nadia’s blonde short hairs.  Nadia unnngghed as Amanda’s grip pulled upon the hairs on her mound.  She attempted to twist and maneuver her body, but she was firmly held in place, only managing to kick her left leg.  The right leg still hung up across the rope forced her legs wide providing an exposed area for Amanda to work over.  Amanda seized the opportunity and worked her hand feverishly beneath the panty pulling and twisting at the golden fur patch.  Nadia thrust her lower torso forward, thrashed around from the vicious hair pulling occurring upon her mound, and managed to free her right leg from the ropes.  Amanda moved her right leg back allowing Nadia to roll onto her back, then immediately planted her right knee upon Nadia’s hair.  Nadia head was pinned to the mat looking up between Amanda’s thighs while her legs and lower torso were stretched out beneath the bottom rope.  Amanda was leaned forward continuing to twist and grind her hand upon Nadia’s short hairs.  Nadia moaned and thrashed around trying to move her lower torso away from the tugging motion occurring beneath the panty.  Unable to escape due to the knees upon her hair, Nadia began frantically slapping and groping at Amanda’s side.  With her hands upon Amanda’s sides, she moved them up and under and groped around until she found Amanda’s breasts.  She latched onto both tits maneuvering her thumbs beneath the under wire of the orange bra, tugged and lifted the bra over the breasts allowing them to dangle free.  Nadia continued to be in agony as Amanda yanked and twisted on the short blonde hairs, but managed to grasp hold of both dangling breasts and begin squeezing and clawing at the hanging flesh.  Amanda screamed out as Nadia’s nails dug into her soft, sensitive skin, especially the bruised left one.  Nadia repeatedly raked her nails across the flesh and began leaving raised markings upon each.  Amanda continued to scream and seemed to intensify her own attack as she managed to lift Nadia’s lower torso off the mat as she yanked upon the hairs of her pubic mound.  Nadia screeched at high decibel levels from the intense pulling of the hairs on her crotch while vigorously clawing upon her foes dangling tit flesh.  She dug her nails deep into the skin, raking them downward and tore across the nipples of both tits.  Nadia sought out, latched onto the sore left nipple, began pinching her finger and thumbnail into the reddened, swollen tip, and really caused some anguish for Amanda.  Both women were screaming like banshees and attacking sensitive areas on each other’s bodies as the bell sounded to end the fifth round. 

 

The bell had rung ending the fifth round but neither woman was about to turn loose of their painful holds.  Nadia’s butt was elevated above the mat with her legs spread as Amanda tugged furiously upon the golden fur patch between Nadia’s killer thighs, while Nadia pinched her painted nails into the fattened nipple on the left tit and pulled stretching the flesh of the tit far from Amanda’s chest.  I moved into the corner trying to intervene in the action and the girls began to roll over while maintaining their attacks upon each other.  They rolled until they went over the apron’s edge and dropped down to the floor outside the ring.  Amanda dropped downward landing upon her right shoulder as she hit the floor with Nadia slightly atop her.  Neither was able to maintain the holds as they crashed to the floor and they both rolled apart upon impact.  Amanda reached out grabbing hold of her throbbing shoulder while Nadia rolled onto her back placing both hands upon the painful burning sensation within her sexy black panty.  Amanda struggled up onto her feet and noticed the damage inflicted upon her breasts.  Nadia’s nails left raised red welts all over the soft flesh and the nipple on the left tit was quite dark and puffy, with a slight open wound dug into the areola.  Amanda became enraged when she examined her breasts and walked over to the prone Nadia and began stomping upon Nadia’s damaged left knee.  I got behind Amanda and wrapped my arms around her to pull her away, but was experiencing a little trouble the fiery hellcat.  I managed to get her away from Nadia, but I couldn’t help but notice that my hands were all over Amanda’s tits.  She struggled trying to get back at Nadia, but I kept a good strong hold upon the sweat soaked Amanda and really squeezed hard upon her generous flesh.  The more she struggled, the deeper I pressed my fingers into her soft meat.  She began thrusting her left elbow backward slamming it against my left ribcage repeatedly.  I was not in the best of shape and each blow hurt and was beginning to take its toll.  I fondled/felt my around until I located the thick, hardened nipple and began forcefully squeezing and tugging at it causing Amanda severe distress.  She hopped, kicked, and cursed as I yanked upon her abused beef tip and squirmed until she fought her way free.  She started to come towards me and attack, then thought better of it and backed away while walking around the outside of the ring to her corner.  Through all the commotion, Nadia rolled around on the floor outside the ring cupping her crotch with her right hand and grasping for her knee with the left.  The bout had gone a couple of rounds longer than I anticipated after the initial pounding Amanda received in the early rounds.  If the bout continued on much longer, I predicted that it was going to get out of hand as Amanda had seemed to have lost it and gone beyond her normal limits, plus the violence being inflicted also appeared to be a bit more severe this time around.  On the other side of the ring, Amanda was grimacing as she poured cold water upon her ravaged tits.  The cold water no doubt was stinging the raised welts that had formed upon her tender skin.  Meanwhile I retrieved a water bottle for Nadia who promptly pulled outward upon her tights and panty and poured water onto the fire burning beneath.  With the extra curricular activities at the end of round five, this was going to be an abbreviated break as the bell rang to begin round six.

 

The bell rang to begin round six and neither woman was inside the ring.  Amanda looked across upon hearing the bell and not seeing her opponent, began making her way around the ring.  Nadia was still seated upon the floor as the bell rang and she struggled to get to her feet as Amanda made her way round.  Nadia managed to get up onto her right knee just as Amanda reached her.  Amanda grabbed a handful of Nadia’s soaked scalp and tugged upward lifting Nadia up onto her feet.  Amanda pushed her backward up against the ring’s apron while bending her over backward onto edge of the canvas.  While Nadia was bent backward with elbows resting upon the canvas, Amanda leaned forward up against her and inserted her left hand back beneath the tights and panty.  Nadia squealed from the shot of pain felt as Amanda’s hand became intertwined within her pubes and she tried to close her thighs upon the groping hand.  Nadia tried to slide down towards the floor but Amanda’s vigorous hair tugging kept her in an upright position.  Unable to escape downward, Nadia reached up grabbing hold of the bottom rope and started trying to pull herself upward into the ring.  She managed to lift her lower torso up onto the canvas and was seated upon the rings apron.  By doing so, she was able to force Amanda’s hand into an uncomfortable position causing her to release her grip upon her golden hairs.  Nadia reached up grabbing hold the middle ropes trying to pull herself up even further but as she did, Amanda grabbed Nadia by the left ankle and swung the leg outward driving the outer portion of the ankle against the steel corner post.  The outside portion of Nadia’s left ankle banged hard against the cold steel causing Nadia to scream out painfully while releasing hold of the ropes and dropping back down to the seat of her pants.  Reacting quickly, Amanda swung the leg outward and drove it back into the metal pole slamming the outer portion of the knee clanging against the post.  Nadia threw her head backward bouncing off the canvas and bounced back up as she tried reaching under the bottom rope to grab hold of her knee and ankle.  As she grabbed hold of the knee Amanda let go of the ankle, reached up into the ring, and grabbed hold of Nadia’s long, sweat-drenched hair.  Amanda pulled Nadia towards her forcing her chin up and across the bottom rope and leaned backward forcing Nadia’s throat to be pressed against the rope.  Nadia started to gag and cough from the choking hold in which she’d been placed.  She let go of her throbbing knee and started trying to push herself away from the rope, but Amanda’s body weight pulling in the opposite direction was winning out.  Amanda maintained her one handed grip upon the hair and leaned backward hard placing her left foot against the ring’s apron for additional leverage.  Nadia gagged and gasped for air as the rope was pushed hard into her throat.  Amanda yanked hard a final time and released her grip allowing Nadia to flop over backward onto the mat grasping and clutching at her throat.  Amanda made her way over to the front row of the crowd, asked for, and received a several belts from a few of the male patrons.  Walking over to the ring she reached in grabbing Nadia by the elbow and spun her around sideways.  Seeking my assistance she asked that I help her bound Nadia’s wrists tightly with the belt.  Once tightly bound, she asked that I take another belt, loop it around the belt binding her wrists, and tie it to the middle turnbuckle.  When that task had been completed, Amanda grabbed Nadia by the leg and pulled her from the ring down onto the floor outside the ring.  Nadia was in a precarious position with her hands bound over her head totally defenseless.  Grabbing one more belt, she placed it around her neck securing it to the corner pole leaving just enough slack that it was not choking her.  Amanda sized up her opponent and drove her right knee upward slamming it against the clammy flesh of Nadia’s mid-section driving it deep into her belly forcing Nadia to lurch forward as the air was driven from her lungs.  Her body wanted to double over but the belt violently stopped her forward momentum grabbing her throat while holding her bound to the corner post.  Amanda reached forward, grabbed hold of the front of the sexy black bra, and tugged downward causing Nadia’s sweat-soaked breasts to tumble free.  Amanda went back to the crowd and came back with another belt.  Time was winding down quickly and Amanda was trying to even out the match as best she could knowing she was no more than a one armed fighter.  She took the belt with her left hand and held it leaving about a foot and a half of the leather material dangling down.  She took the belt and swung snapping the leather tip of the belt stinging against the soft white flesh of Nadia’s right tit.  The leather smacking against the raw meat rang loudly causing Nadia to shriek and agonize from the intense pain stinging upon her soft skin.  Amanda swung the belt forward snapping it against the tit meat causing instant red marks to form upon the soft breast flesh.  Taking careful aim, Amanda brought the belt up over her head swinging it downward smacking it hard onto the top of the breast.  Again and again she smacked the belt hard onto the top of the tit turning it a deep red.  She then began focusing the belt upon the nipple.  She raised her arm and drove the belt downward snapping the end of the belt into the tip of Nadia’s tit.  Three quick blows and the nipple was rock hard, burned like fire and was beet red.  Nadia hung there with her arms pinned overhead howling as her tits received a terrible pounding.  Seconds remained and Amanda readjusted her hold upon the belt while turning it around and swung smashing the heavy buckle of the belt hard against the tip of the tit.  Nadia let loose a blood curdling scream as her nipple caught the full force of the blow flush causing the tip of her tit to shake and the beet red nipple to jut out like a stiffened hard on.  Again the buckle quickly came forward smashing into the sensitive beef tip.  Nadia screamed out painfully as the bell rang ending the sixth round.  Of course the bell seemed to mean nothing anymore and Amanda moved forward toward Nadia, took the prong of the buckle, and began digging it into the areola surrounding the stiff and swollen nipple.  Nadia screamed and spat as the prong dug deep into her aching chest.  I had to move in, grab hold of Amanda, and pull her away from Nadia.  She immediately tried to get back at her and I fronted her to keep her away.  Amanda tried kicking at my balls but I was keen to her attempting that maneuver and dodged it.  She did manage to get her left hand up under the front of my shirt and raked her nails across my chest and belly.  Gawwd that stung like a mother and once again I found myself fighting Amanda.  She was digging her nails into my skin and pulling upon my chest hair and I retaliated by grabbing both her breasts and began squeezing as hard as I could upon her soft and scratched up flesh.  She screamed as I crushed her soft mounds sinking my fingers deep into her flesh but she continued to inflict some serious damage upon my chest.  As I got caught up in the tit mangling, I left myself open and she drove her knee upward crushing my balls and stiffened dick up into my insides, so it felt.  I ooaffed and moaned loudly and lost my grip upon her generous chest, and she lifted her knee upward crushing the target again causing me to drop down onto my knees in front of her.  She moved her hand onto my right nipple, pinched her painted nails hard into the skin and twisted violently as I yelped out painfully and fell over backward onto the floor.  She looked down upon me cursing, spat upon me, and walked up and drove a hard left fist against Nadia’s reddened tit before backing away and walking around the ring back towards her corner. 

 

I believe the crowd was in an uproar but in my condition, I couldn’t tell.  The only thing on my mind was the extreme pain that I was in and whether I was going to walk again.  Amanda was fighting the smartest fight of her life right now.  She was a one armed fighter from the earlier rounds and as a one armed fighter under normal conditions wouldn’t stand a chance against Nadia, but her dirty tactics and taking me out of the picture somewhat prevented me from freeing Nadia or allowing her to freshen up and regroup.  Amanda took the time to douse herself with water as she fought the extreme heat of the arena, trying to stay fresh.  Meanwhile, Nadia remained bound to the corner turnbuckle frantically trying to wriggle her hands free, as she knew round seven was to begin very soon.  I had bound pretty tightly and there was no escape.  The bell rang and round seven was about to begin. 

 

Amanda made her way back around the ring and we were a sight to behold.  Nadia with fear in her eyes as she hung helplessly from the turnbuckle, and me on my back lying upon the floor holding my aching crotch.  Amanda came around and dropped onto her knees placing my head between her thighs.  I could smell her sweaty womanhood right through her tights and panty as it hovered just inches above my nose.  She leaned forward sliding her left hand down inside my shorts and grabbed hold of my pubic hairs and began pulling and twisting violently upon them.  I pounded my feet onto the floor and tried rising upward instinctively causing me to bury my face deep between her thighs up into her sweaty crotch.  The pain was excruciating as I felt the burn down within my shorts.  She twisted and pulled with all her might and all I could do was make muffled sounds as my painful cries disappeared between her thighs.  She released her hold upon my pubes and backed away.  She bent over near my ear and whispered that she wanted me to know just how that felt, and then she stood up.  She approached Nadia and undid the belt binding her head to the post.  She lifted and pushed her back up onto the apron of the ring and once in place, she positioned her on her back and slid her left hand down inside Nadia’s tights and panties.  Nadia’s lower torso began to squirm as Amanda latched her hand firmly entwining her fingers into Nadia’s blondish pubes.  I could hear Nadia shriek and gasp as the firm tugging and twisting of her pubic hairs had begun.  Amanda paused for a moment while removing her hand and using it to move Nadia’s left leg over the edge of the ring, allowing it to dangle down towards the floor.  With her legs amply spread, Amanda again inserted her hand beneath the panties and began yanking upon Nadia’s blonde pubic hairs.  As much pain as I was in, I knew it would be difficult but I had to force myself up to catch the action.  I used the rings apron to help pull myself onto my feet and I was standing while bent over looking down upon Nadia’s face.  Her eyes were clenched tightly shut and her mouth was opened as she moaned painfully from the action occurring beneath her sexy panty.  Her hands were still bound and stretched above her head leaving her helpless.  Her breasts remained uncovered and large inch wide red welts had formed upon her right tit from the beating with the leather belt in the last round.  My eyes finally made it down to her crotch, Amanda’s hand was beneath the material covering her pubic mound, and I could see the vigorous hand motions occurring beneath.  Now knowing first hand what it felt like to have the pubes yanked upon, I felt myself cringing from what was occurring to Nadia’s mound.  I looked upon her face again and she repeatedly mouthed over and over again, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.  My eyes were drawn back down to the crotch, as I had to watch.  Nadia had what I considered to be one of the best set of thighs I’d ever laid eyes on and I was so turned on by the vicious torture taking place between those awesome icons.  I could still hear her groaning and cursing but had to maintain my focus on Amanda working the crotch.  Amanda removed her hand and moved it towards me.  I was ready to back off and defend myself but she stopped it short and wiggled her fingers.  A couple of pubic hairs landed on the edge of the canvas and she looked at me and said she thought I might like to have them as souvenirs.  My balls ached, but my dick was so hard and ached even more as I was just so turned on by it all.  Amanda slid her hand back inside the panty and again began pulling upon the blonde short hairs.  Nadia again gasped loudly as she felt the burn her panties from Amanda’s probing fingers locking onto her hairy mound and viciously pulling outward from the flesh.  Fuck, fuck, fuck kept coming from her mouth as she thrust her pelvis forward trying to relieve the burn and throb she felt within.  For over a minute and a half Amanda painfully worked over Nadia’s pubic mound.  With less than half a minute remaining, Amanda again went and retrieved the belt and swung it high into the air before driving it forcefully down upon the soft exposed flesh of Nadia’s left tit.  Nadia cried out painfully as the leather ripped hard against her soft, sweaty flesh.  Nadia tried to turn her body away but she couldn’t protect herself as the leather made a large cracking sound as it smashed against the outer portion of the left tit.  Nadia rolled back flat onto her back as she felt the pain sear through her soft, sensitive skin.  Amanda turned the belt around and slammed the metal buckle down onto the exposed tit.  Nadia screamed out loudly as the tit flesh jiggled upon her chest from the painful blow.  Again the metal buckle was slapped hard against the flesh while Nadia yelped out in tearful protest.  The bell rang to end the seventh round just as the metal buckle stung the tit meat with another vicious blow.  Amanda cast an evil look my way and I made no attempt to move towards her.  She turned and refocused upon her target and slammed the tit hard with the belt buckle.  The tit was a bright red from the pounding she had received.  Another forceful blow came raining down against the burning flesh causing it to wobble upon her chest.  She screamed out in anguish as the buckle smacked hard into her chest, then let loose a blood curdling scream as Amanda delivered one more final blow, harder than any of the others as the buckle was slammed hard into her soft meat.

 

Amanda stared hard at me as she dropped the belt and slowly made her retreat around the ring to her corner.  Nadia lay upon the mat with her sweat-drenched, welt covered breasts heaving with each deep breath she tried to take in.  I thought to myself that this fight should have been over at least three rounds ago and I was stunned by the turn of events.  Nadia tried to turn her body onto her side and move off the edge of the apron down onto the floor.  Her face was wracked with pain and covered in sweat and tears.  She made it off the edge of the mat and stood with her back to the corner pole with her wrists stretched above her head still bound to the center turnbuckle.  I carefully took each breast in hand and gently placed them back inside her bra.  Her tit meat was slick with sweat and I could feel the welts and the heat generating from them due to the severe belt beating.  She winced as the material of her sexy black lace bra came into contact with her sensitive, reddened skin.  I grabbed a bottle of water and poured it liberally all over her face and she hungrily turned her head from side to side trying to soak up all the coolness and refreshment from the cold liquid.  She also opened her mouth and gulped as much in as possible as it ran down from the corners of her mouth.  I poured some upon her breasts and she hissed as the cold water stung the reddened meat of her tits.  I pulled outward upon the material of her tights and panties and poured the cold fluids down the front allowing the water to cool down the burning hair follicles beneath.  Again she hissed as the water stung as it ran across her crotch.  I placed the bottle aside and started to work upon the belts bounding her wrists to the rings structure.  I unwrapped the belt once, and then a second time when a sheer shot of pain overcame me.  Amanda had come around from her corner upon seeing me releasing her hapless victim.  She had moved in behind me and slid her hand up inside the leg of my shorts.  She grabbed hold of my dangling balls and began crushing them hard within her powerful hand.  She pulled downward and twisted upon the sack and I dropped down to my knees like I’d been shot.  I was on my knees with my arms wrapped around Nadia’s waist to hold me erect as Amanda squeezed and dug her nails deep into the soft mushy target.  Damn the pain was intense as I felt my face slide across and bury deep into Nadia’s sweat drenched mid-section.  The bell rang to begin the eighth round and she released her crushing death grip upon my balls.

 

The bell rang to start round eight and I felt a bit of relief as the intense pressure being applied to my man parts had ceased.  Before that thought could totally register in my mind, I was feeling excruciating pain again as I felt the top of Amanda’s right foot slam upward from behind crushing my balls up inside me.  I slumped downward grabbing hold of the waistline of Nadia’s tights and panty briefs and my face slid down against her crotch.  That view didn’t last long as the horror of the pain was intensified as her foot shot up nailing me again causing me to fall onto the floor in a crumpled heap.  She again dropped down onto her knees while surrounding my head with her thighs.  Although my vision was blurred from the tears that filled my eyes, I could again smell the scent of Amanda’s crotch as it hovered above my nose.  She leaned forward sliding her right hand down inside my shorts.  Apparently the break she’d received the last four rounds allowed her shoulder to regain some mobility and she chose to use her dominant right hand upon me.  She shoved my stiff shaft aside and went back on the attack by grabbing hold of my balls.  My yell of desperation was muffled between her luscious, sweat-scented thighs.  She plunged her nails deep into my man sack while pulling and stretching upon the testicles.  I was agonizingly in pain and in a confused state of ecstasy being involved in the match trapped beneath her crotch and thighs.  This would be an interesting part of the match to watch and edit as I pieced together the film of tonight’s events.  She grabbed hold of my stiffened shaft and squeezed tightly while digging the tips of her short nails into the hardened meat.  While she focused all of her attention upon me, she neglected her foe that had watched and regained some of her faculties.  Nadia took advantage and launched her right foot upward crushing the top of her foot squarely into Amanda’s ribs just below her left breast.  The shot took Amanda by surprise and she loosened her grip upon my shaft.  Another blow struck her ribcage causing her to gasp painfully and tumble off me onto her right side.  The belts binding Nadia were somewhat looser than earlier but she was still bound with her arms stretched overhead.  Amanda quickly recovered from the blows she’d just received and walked over picking up the belt off the floor.  Kicking me aside and causing me to roll out of her way, she positioned herself in front of the frantically kicking Nadia ready to exact revenge for the two kicks she’d just received.  Nadia kicked out her right foot while Amanda unleashed the doubled up leather belt whipping it hard against the shiny material of the tight covering the upper thigh.  Nadia yelped in pain as she felt the sting of the leather strap.  Again Nadia tried to protect herself with her legs and was on the receiving end of a stinging blow across her upper thigh.  A third blow ripped across her thigh and it seemed to steal the energy from Nadia, as she stood there limply while slightly leaned forward.  Amanda moved a tad closer and wound up, swinging her arm forcefully crushing the leather strap across Nadia’s bare mid-section.  The leather cracked against the flesh causing Nadia to throw her head backward banging it against the steel post.  Again and again Amanda lashed out with the belt cracking it hard across the exposed belly and mid-section of Nadia’s sexy body leaving reddened markings all over her skin.  Blow after blow ripped across her mid-section, each taking the wind from her sails.  Amanda reached forward pulling upon the black bra allowing Nadia’s fleshy mounds to tumble free.  Amanda zeroed in and immediately began targeting the right breast and nipple cracking the leather strap, stinging into the soft reddened flesh.  Nadia’s hanging meat swayed and wobbled heavily upon her chest from each cracking blow.  The breast was crimson and burned like it never had before.  Throwing the belt aside, Amanda moved in leaning up against Nadia and raised her left hand up securing Nadia’s aching swollen nipple in her fingers and began twisting and pinching at the large, stiffened unit.  Nadia shrieked painfully as she felt the burn within her breast as the painted nails of Amanda dug into her thick beef tip.  The pain had to be unbearable as the nails were forcefully penetrating and trying to cut into the tip.  This was another round that was winding down quickly due to the extra curricular activities earlier by Amanda.  Even so, she still was dishing out some severe punishment and didn’t seem to miss a trick.  As she tore at the nipple of the right tit with her left hand, she slid her right hand down beneath the panty and tight and latched her hand onto the blonde pubes beneath.  Nadia shrieked as she felt the renewed pain shooting through her lower torso as Amanda twisted and yanked hard upon her blonde bush.  Amanda seemed a little awkward trying to work both parts of the body, released her hold upon the nipple, and focused her full attention onto Nadia’s pubic mound.  Fuck, fuck, fuck kept coming from Nadia’s mouth as she felt her hair-covered mound being ravaged by Amanda’s frantically tugging fingers.  Amanda furiously worked her hand beneath the sexy body coverings yanking and pulling upon Nadia’s short blonde hairs.  Releasing her tight grip upon the hairs, Amanda plunged her nails into the skin upon the mound and raked them across the mound yanking pubes along the way.  Nadia’s vocal anguish became louder as Amanda’s nails plowed their way into her skin.  Frantically and viciously, Amanda worked her nails clawing upon the hair-covered skin of Nadia’s mound.  Nadia closed her thighs in an attempt to stop the mauling action occurring beneath her panty but couldn’t prevent the crotch burning action.  Amanda’s nails left raised red markings all across the pubic mound as well as irritating the abused hair follicles from the earlier abuse.  The bell rang calling for an end to the eighth round.  Amanda looked down upon me as I still lay upon the floor, then continued tearing and ripping at the sensitive skin of Nadia’s mound.  Nadia wailed painfully in protest but could do nothing to stop the painful onslaught.  Amanda worked the crotch a few more seconds and then removed her hand from inside the panty.  She quickly raised her right knee upward slamming it against the abused crotch as Nadia’s mouth fell open without uttering a sound.  Amanda lifted her knee again slamming it hard between Nadia’s awesome thighs banging it against the pubic mound.  One final blow was delivered smashing against Nadia’s crotch before Amanda turned and walked away leaving her dangling from the turnbuckle like a slab of meat. 

 

Having had almost the entire round to recover from the abuse I received, I jumped up quickly and finished the task of releasing the belt binding Nadia’s wrists to the turnbuckle.  This had gone unnoticed by Amanda who was taking on plenty of fluids getting ready for round nine.  Nadia slumped down onto the floor and I worked quickly trying to remove the belt binding her wrists together.  Amanda had finally noticed her prey was no longer hanging from the rings corner and quickly made her way around the outside of the ring.  I didn’t quite have the time to free her wrists, but I had loosened them enough that Nadia could work her hands and free herself.  I jumped up to intercept Amanda as she came around the corner and engaged her.  I grabbed her hair with the left hand and placed my right down between her legs scooping her up off the floor and body slammed her onto the rings apron just outside the ropes.  As she tried to turn herself, I threw my weight upon her chest and inserted my right hand inside her panty grabbing hold of her long sandy colored bush.  I began fiercely pulling upon her hairs just as she had done earlier to me and was exacting out a little revenge.  This revengeful feeling did not last very long as I felt her teeth biting through my shirt at the flesh of my chest.  The pain was unbearable and I began throwing fists wildly slamming them against any part of the body I could hit.  She released her bite upon me and I quickly backed away holding and clutching my painful chest.  Amanda wheeled and jumped down from the canvas and looked upon Nadia who was frantically trying to free her hands from the belt.  Amanda bent over pulling Nadia onto her feet by the hair and drove her head downward bouncing it hard against the canvas, once, twice, and then a third time before releasing her grip allowing her to crumble down to the floor.  Meanwhile, I came up behind Amanda reaching around her with the right hand and inserted it back beneath the panty grabbing hold of her pubic hairs.  This time I had her from behind and I lifted her body up off the floor while yanking at her hairy bush.  She squealed loudly as she felt the burn upon her crotch as I forcefully yanked upward upon the hairs covering her mound.  She reached downward trying to remove my hand from her crotch, but I had a death grip upon her hairs and was not about to cut her any slack.  She clawed and dug her nails into my arm and wrists trying to release the hold, but I was not going to give in.  She cursed and spat as I tore upon the hairs of her womanly mound.  I forced her forward up against the edge of the rings apron as the bell rang to begin round nine.

 

The bell rang to start round nine and our female warrior was engaged in a battle with me as her groggy opponent sat upon the floor outside the ring trying to clear the cobwebs from her head and free her entangled wrists from the belt.  I allowed Amanda’s feet to touch the floors surface and took my left hand grabbing hold of the back of her sweat-soaked thick scalp.  Easing my grip upon her pubic hairs, I forced her head downward banging it against the canvas repeatedly trying to take some of the fight out of her.  It was like Amanda had just gone crazy had become totally out of control.  After bouncing her head against the mat the fourth time, I let her drop down onto the seat of her pants stunned and dazed.  Already we were just over a half-minute into the round and both ladies were out on the floor trying to gather their wits about them as they sat just a few short feet apart from each other.  Nadia finally was freed from the bonds that held her a helpless prey allowing the terrific beating to be administered to her.  The question was would she have enough in her to mount an offensive against the out of control juggernaut, Amanda.  Did I do any or enough damage to Amanda that would slow her down at all and if so, have I interfered in the outcome of the fight?  Both ladies struggled to get their act together and they both pulled themselves up onto their knees at just about the same time.  Amanda lunged forward first striking out with the left hand loudly slapping it hard against Nadia’s naked right breast.  The meat was knocked inward before it bounded back and wobbled heavily upon her chest.  The blow stung her battered breast but was nothing compared to the blows from the leather belt.  Meanwhile, Nadia had the belt she had just removed from her wrists in hand and swung forcefully with her right hand cracking it against Amanda’s bare left side.  The crack of the belt smacking against the flesh rang loudly throughout the arena and caused a distressed look to flash across Amanda’s face.  She reached forward with both hands securing Nadia’s breasts in each and began crushing the fiery flesh painfully between her fingers.  Nadia screamed out painfully and retaliated by repeatedly whipping the hard leather against Amanda’s left side and back.  Red markings and welts were quickly forming upon her sweat-dampened body and it seemed to take some of the aggressiveness out of her breast attack.  Nadia grabbed Amanda by the back of her scalp and pulled mightily, jerking her head backward.  The head jerk caused Amanda to lose solid foundation and sent her tumbling over backward while still maintaining her clawing grip upon Nadia’s breasts, stretching the meat of the tits and dragging Nadia over with her.  Nadia let loose her grip upon Amanda’s hair and moved her hand onto the front of the orange bra yanking it upward allowing Amanda’s scratched up breasts to tumble out.  While absorbing a painful breast mauling, Nadia shut out the pain and began driving short stinging slaps with the belt cracking against the side of Amanda’s exposed left breast.  Each stinging blow that cracked loudly against her soft skin elicited yelps of extreme pain.  Amanda released her claw from Nadia’s left tit and moved it downward, trying to cover up and protect her tit from the painful belt blows.  Removing her left hand from Nadia’s right tit, she moved it along Nadia’s lower belly and worked it beneath the panties grabbing hold of Nadia’s blonde pubes once again.  This is the one major area that has proven to be Nadia’s weak spot and she groaned painfully and rolled over onto her back moaning fuck, fuck, fuck, over and over.  Amanda rolled with her taking an upper position while furiously tugging and twisting her hand beneath the tight and panty.  Nadia thrust her pelvis upward with the tugging motion as she had her feet firmly planted upon the floor with her thighs spread wide.  Amanda grunted from exertion as she tugged and yanked with such a force I’m sure it uprooted some more of Nadia’s blonde bush.  Amanda repositioned herself placing Nadia’s head between her thighs and bent over forward sliding her right hand down inside the panty.  Nadia moaned loudly over and over, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, as Amanda began a two handed assault upon her pubic mound.  The sounds of Nadia’s mouth were soon swallowed up as she had her face buried tightly beneath Amanda’s sweaty crotch.  I knew the smell that Nadia was experiencing at that moment, first hand.  Nadia’s ass was raised slightly up off the floor due to the intense pussy hair pull and you could see the muscles tighten in her thighs as she put pressure into her feet pressed against the floor.  Nadia struggled to free her head as her supply of oxygen was being cut off beneath Amanda’s crotch.  Again, time was quickly running down due to the bonus bout earlier in the round.  Nadia managed to move her head just enough to inhale deeply and draw some sweat-stenched air into her lungs.  She gasped and gasped as the warm stench of Amanda’s sweaty crotch was sucked inside her lungs.  Meanwhile, Amanda continued her two handed bushwhacking, ripping upon the blonde hairs of Nadia’s mound.  The bell rang to end the ninth round but Amanda worked her hands harder pulling and tugging at the hairs of Nadia’s crotch and tried to readjust her position of trapping Nadia’s face beneath her crotch, snugly between her thighs.  Nadia’s gasps for air were again consumed beneath Amanda’s sweaty crotch, cutting off her air supply.  Nadia stomped her right foot into the floor causing her awesome thighs to quake with the impact.  She still had her legs spread wide as Amanda continued to pull, probably removing blonde hairs by the roots.  Once again we were being treated to bonus fight time and Amanda was firmly in control.  The desperation that Nadia was feeling was evident by her body movement and desperate times call for desperate measures.  Amanda howled loudly and rolled away screaming and calling Nadia a cunt as she jumped up grabbing hold of her inner thigh.  Nadia apparently felt the need to breath and chomped down on the inner part of Amanda’s luscious right thigh.  Uncovered, Nadia lay upon her back gasping and sucking much needed air into her lungs.  Amanda tried to go after her but I stepped in and Amanda smartly backed away and retreated around the ring to her corner.

 

Amanda returned to her area of the ring and began watering herself down trying to cool down in this 115 plus degree heat.  Nadia remained on the floor gasping air into her lungs, and as for myself, I was getting a small taste for the first time of just what these girls were going through.  As I stood there soaking in sweat myself from my extra curricular activities, I was experiencing some of the pain these ladies were feeling.  Amanda had managed to work me over pretty good thus far which wasn’t all that difficult since I’m not an impressive physical specimen.  The knee shots to my nuts had wore off but the claw markings she left upon my chests, nipple, and nails marks left upon my shaft and balls were extremely painful.  The salty sweat of my body running across my wounded areas was stinging the hell out of them.  The hair follicles of my crotch where she yanked the hell out of my pubic hairs were sore and felt as if they would be for a long time.  As bad as I hurt, I couldn’t imagine what the women battlers felt after several rounds of this stuff.  As painful and vicious as it was, I couldn’t help myself, I still found it to be the most erotic and exciting thing there could possibly be.  Since the activities weren’t as prolonged this time at the rounds conclusion, there was more time to recover and freshen up before the start of round ten.  Amanda took the time to towel her body down and to wipe away the perspiration that irritated her wounds.  Nadia sat up still trying to regain her wind while dripping and bathed in sweat.  As I glanced down upon her sexy body, I again heard the buzz of the crowd as they anxiously awaited the next round.  It was like I had just awakened from a dream, as I can’t even remember the crowd for the last several rounds.  I went over, helped Nadia to her feet, and placed her bra back onto her welt-covered breasts.  The leather and belt buckle had done some serious damage to those fine mounds of flesh.  I helped her up onto the canvas and into the ring just as the bell rang to begin the tenth round.

 

The bell rang to start round ten and Amanda turned and appeared startled to see Nadia in the ring.  Although somewhat wobbly, Nadia stood in the corner with her right hand upon the top rope.  Amanda reached up with her left hand grabbing hold of the bottom rope and pulled herself up onto the apron of the ring.  Again she showed signs that her right shoulder was still bothersome and not completely mobile.  Amanda climbed through the ropes and headed over to the corner where Nadia stood.  Amanda neared the corner and shot out her right foot aiming it at Nadia’s left knee, but Nadia easily deflected the blow and knocked her foot away.  Amanda again tried to connect with a kick and Nadia grabbed hold of the leg and held it aloft as Amanda bounced and balanced herself upon her left leg.  Amanda reached out grabbing hold of the sides of Nadia’s damp scalp and pulled hard sending both women tumbling over onto the canvas.  Nadia released hold of the leg to brace herself for the impact while Amanda maintained a two-fisted hair pull all the way down to the mat.  Nadia landed on top of Amanda, rolled off her and worked her way round while wrapping her legs around Amanda’s mid-section.  Nadia locked her ankles together and squeezed with everything she had.  Amanda groaned as those killer thighs tightened round her tummy as she continued yanking upon Nadia’s hair.  Both were grunting with exertion as they each put forth a maximum effort.  The strain was evident on both fighters’ faces as they grimaced and tightened their facial features.  Nadia had both hands flat upon the mats surface supporting her as she lifted her lower torso off the mat putting every ounce of energy into her powerful scissor hold.  Finally the pressure became a bit too much to withstand and Amanda had to release her grip upon Nadia’s hair and focus upon trying to free herself from the crushing leg scissors.  Amanda positioned her hands near Nadia’s knees and tried to pry them apart but without success, Nadia had the hold locked tightly.  A few feeble attempts at slapping at the thighs had the same results.  Amanda threw herself backward placing her shoulders onto the mat groaning and feeling the effects of being trapped between those awesome thighs.  Her right hand was rested upon Nadia’s knee while her left grabbed hold of the side of her own head, as she seemed to be trying to join the two together to think things through.  So dominant through the last several rounds, she now found herself trapped and struggling.  Nadia curved her body over and grabbed hold of Amanda’s sweat soaked hair and pulled jerked her head towards her.  Maneuvering herself, she positioned herself behind Amanda forcing her up into a sitting position.  Maintaining the crushing scissors around the waist, Nadia released the hair, grabbed Amanda’s right arm, and pulled it back forcing it behind Amanda’s back.  Amanda howled as the pain shot through her aching shoulder.  Sweat glistened upon both bodies from the effort being put forth in this close quarter combat as it was taking everything they had.  Nadia took Amanda’s right wrist and pushed it high behind her back, really placing a lot of strain on the right shoulder as she shoved the arm upward as far as she could.  As Amanda threw her head back in anguish, Nadia slipped her right arm up and over Amanda’s head locking her up in a headlock.  Amanda was in a hell of a spot.  Her face was buried up into the pit of Nadia’s underarm, her right arm twisted and pinned behind her back, and her mid-section having the life squeezed out of it by those powerful thighs.  Amanda was getting the life sucked out of her from this close in fighting.  Her breasts heaved up and down rapidly as she fought to get some needed air into her lungs.  Nadia used the front of her body to pin Amanda’s arm against her back and moved her left hand over locking it with the right as she really applied the pressure to Amanda’s pumpkin.  Nadia rolled over onto her right side putting Amanda’s back onto the mat.  Continuing to roll, she put Amanda onto her back while assuming an upper position.  Once on top, Nadia released her powerful leg scissors and maneuvered herself around taking up a position above Amanda’s head.  She released the headlock, positioned her knees atop Amanda’s hair, and lowered her crotch down onto Amanda’s face.  Amanda kicked frantically as Nadia’s sweaty crotch dropped down over her nose.  Nadia moved herself forward slightly and started to grind her crotch hard across Amanda’s face.  Less than a minute remained in the round and Amanda was struggling for survival.  Her face was engulfed beneath Nadia’s bottom, trapped inside her lethal thighs.  Nadia leaned forward and slid her right hand beneath the orange panty and tights grabbing hold of the sandy colored bush covering Amanda’s pubic mound.  Amanda kicked and pounded the soles of her feet against the mat while trying to push Nadia up off of her face.  Nadia bounced up and down slightly and worked Amanda’s head beneath her.  Only muffled sounds could be heard as Amanda was being smothered between those thighs and beneath that crotch.  Nadia grunted repeatedly as she twisted her hand mightily upon the short hairs of Amanda’s crotch.  I think Nadia knew she needed to win out the remaining rounds or get her foe to submit to retain her belt, and she was surely trying to gain a submission here.  Amanda’s body was becoming noticeably less active from Nadia’s grinding motion atop her breathing apparatuses.  Thirty seconds remained and suddenly Nadia removed her hand from Amanda’s crotch and rose up off her face.  Amanda appeared to be totally out of it, as she lay flat on her back with eyes closed while hardly breathing.  Nadia got up on her feet grabbing Amanda by the hair and pulling her up with her.  With her hand buried into the sweat-soaked curly mane on the back of Amanda’s head, Nadia rammed her forward driving her face first into the lightly padded leather turnbuckle.  Again, again and again she drove her face against the turnbuckle.  If she wasn’t out of it when she was dragged up onto her feet, she was sure out of it now as she slumped forward into the corner.  Nadia pulled her back onto her feet and pushed her forward hanging her arms over the ropes in the corner to hold her up.  Hanging on the ropes like a rag doll, Amanda oooffed loudly as she felt the pain from Nadia’s right fist as it smashed into her lower right side nailing her in the kidney.  The bell rang to end the tenth round, but now it was Nadia’s turn to extend the round and she again thumped her fist hard into the kidney region.  Amanda woofed and spit flew from her mouth as the fist smashed into her backside.  Nadia reached forward grabbing hold of the curly, sweat-drenched mane and raised her right knee upward smashing it into the kidney.  As I started to enter the ring to break it up, Nadia sent one more shot with the knee against the kidney, then pulled upon the hair throwing Amanda off the ropes and onto the mat where she landed flat upon her back.  Not being able to walk away without one more shot, Nadia went and stood above Amanda and lifted her right foot and drove the heel down hard onto Amanda’s right breast, flattening the soft flesh beneath.  She then stepped away from her downed opponent and reached for the water.

 

Nadia grabbed a water bottle and began emptying the contents upon her sweat-soaked body.  Amanda lay upon her back near the rings corner agonizing in pain from the beating she had just absorbed.  Both fighters were soaked to the point that you thought they were coated in oil.  The bright lights illuminating the ring made their bodies glisten.  Nadia kneeled down, reached outside the ropes, and grabbed hold of a couple of the leather belts that lay upon the rings apron.  She moved over the prone Amanda and placed her feet upon her hair pinning her head to the mat.  She bent down grabbing Amanda’s wrists, lifted them, and began tying them together with one of the belts.  Once securely fastened, she spun her around and lifted her up onto her knees viciously by the hair.  Taking the second belt, she bound her wrists tightly to the top turnbuckle, leaving her on her knees, secured in the corner facing the turnbuckle.  Grabbing another water bottle, she started emptying the contents slowly upon her cornered foe, concentrating heavily upon her scratched up breasts.  I was soaking up the moment like the breasts were soaking up the water, lost in a dream world when the bell rang to begin round eleven.

 

The bell rang to start the eleventh round and Amanda was set up for a total pummeling without a means of defense.  Nadia dropped onto her knees behind her bound opponent, reached around Amanda’s front, and began fondling and rubbing on her breasts.  Amanda squirmed and tried to shift her body away from Nadia, but Nadia began to roughly squeeze upon the fleshy mounds and pull her back towards her.  She pulled her in tightly against her front and worked the tips of her fingers, pressing into the exposed flesh of the tits and working her thumbs up into the orange material of the sexy bra.  Nadia worked and massaged her hands powerfully upon Amanda’s breasts and worked her fingers towards the covered tips of the tits and began kneading and working the nipples.  She worked her fingers gently squeezing and pinching upon the hardening targets.  Nadia moved her hands to secure the bra and you could see Amanda’s hardened nipples jut outward into her sexy bra.  Amanda was making low moaning and groaning sounds and it sounded as if she was enjoying what Nadia was doing to her.  Nadia grabbed hold of the orange bra and pulled downward allowing Amanda’s flesh to burst free.  Her tits had claw marks all about her soft breasts and her nipples were thick and erect.  Nadia immediately zeroed back onto the nipples and again gently squeezed and tugged on the stiffened units.  Amanda groaned with pleasure, eased her backside up against Nadia’s crotch, and tried to push it backward, rubbing it against her.  Nadia removed her right hand from the tip of Amanda’s right tit and moved it downward, slowly inserting it beneath the tights and panty down toward Amanda’s crotch.  Again, this was done slowly and gently and Amanda was really beginning to squirm.  Amanda dropped her head down between her outstretched arms and moaned sexually while widening the gap between her thighs allowing Nadia more room to operate.  Nadia worked her hand slowly and methodically beneath the panty as Amanda continued to moan and gyrate her hips slightly.  The crowd was quiet as they watched in what had to be amazement at this sudden turn of events.  I was rock stiff beneath my shorts and had a serious ache occurring within.  Nadia worked her right hand beneath the materials covering Amanda’s crotch and had her left hand squeezing and stretching the flesh of the left tit, gently pinching and pulling at the nipple.  Amanda moaned and began cursing at Nadia for what she was doing to her.  Drops of sweat fell from the tips of her nose and chin, as she looked downward towards the canvas while continuing to squirm and gyrate her hips.  Little by little, her hips moved a bit harder and a bit faster as Nadia worked her hand beneath the panty.  OOOH, OOOOHHH, and OOOOOHHHH You Fucking Bitch kept coming from Amanda’s mouth as she suffered from hands of Nadia.  Nadia moved her mouth down onto Amanda’s shoulder and started to tongue and kiss upon her.  Slowly she worked her way over to her neck and began working her way upward.  Amanda’s head was now looking skyward; as she was obviously stimulated from the hot breath and lip action she was receiving.  She leaned her head to the left and Nadia worked her way up to her ear, flicking her tongue behind and then engulfing the ear in her mouth as she worked her tongue inside the ear.  She continued to moan and curse but all the while you could tell she was very much into what was going on and enjoying it.  Her breathing and moaning was quite pronounced now as she was getting closer and closer to orgasm.  She was thrusting and trying to force her pelvis down hard upon Nadia’s probing hand as it teasingly tortured and tickled Amanda between her thighs.  This sexual torture had gone on for the entire round and everyone seemed startled when the bell rang to end the eleventh round.  Nadia immediately ceased all her activities, and moved over to her area retrieving a water bottle and started drinking in the cold fluids.  Amanda screamed and cursed as she appeared to be pissed that Nadia didn’t finish what she had started.

 

The most spectacular round of any of their fights had just concluded and the crowd was still stunned and in awe from the action.  The only sounds filling the room were Amanda’s verbal assault directed towards Nadia as she furiously pulled and tried to free her wrists from the belts that bound her in the corner.  Nadia finished gulping down her water and motioned for me to come near her.  I should have been trying to free Amanda from the turnbuckle but I couldn’t resist and had to find out what Nadia wanted.  Moving in close to her, she raised her right hand towards my face placing her fingers beneath my nose.  The aroma both delighted and repulsed my senses as I took Amanda’s smell in deep.  Nadia turned and leaned back against the ropes stretching her arms out along the top rope and lifted her foot right foot up and tweaked at the right nipple of Amanda’s tit, pinching it between her toes.  Amanda squirmed and cursed as the bell rang to begin round twelve. 

 

The bell rang to start the twelfth round and Nadia had been elevated to the status of cunt as Amanda barked at her and struggled with the belts.  Nadia again took up a position at Amanda’s rear and reached around cupping and caressing Amanda’s soft flesh.  Amanda struggled and squirmed, but Nadia’s hands quickly gained control and gently tugged and stretched upon the rock hard nipples of Amanda’s breasts.  Amanda was quickly aroused again and it was obvious, as the sexual sounding moan had surfaced again.  Nadia lowered her mouth back onto Amanda’s neck and the sexual assault was on.  The hot breath and tongue action upon her neck slowed her frantic squirming into a slow, rhythmic motion.  I glanced towards the crowd and noticed several of the men in the front row rubbing and tugging at their crotches.  Nadia eased her way back up to Amanda’s ear and again flicked her tongue in and out, while breathing heavily into it.  Nadia turned loose of Amanda’s tits and started moving around and repositioning herself.  She lowered herself beneath Amanda’s arms and moved around to her front, facing her and looking into her sexually aroused eyes.  Placing her hands upon Amanda’s hips, she lowered her mouth down upon Amanda’s breasts and gently began kissing and tonguing the tits and nipples.  Nadia took Amanda’s rock hard left nipple into her mouth and furiously flicked her tongue at it and began sucking on it.  Nadia reached her left hand upward grabbing hold of the right tit and began fondling and rubbing upon the tender meat but was really focused and concentrated on the left tit as she continually ran her lips and tongue all over the nipple.  She moved her mouth upward, started kissing upon the neck, and worked her way over to Amanda’s lips.  Nadia tried to plunge her tongue into Amanda’s mouth but she resisted.  Nadia gave a hard squeeze with her left hand upon Amanda’s right tit and tried to invade her mouth a second time.  Amanda again resisted causing Nadia to crush and twist harder upon her soft breast.  Amanda groaned from the pain she felt in her breast but managed to steady herself upon her left knee and shot her right knee forward nailing Nadia between her legs.  The sudden blow caught Nadia by surprise, stunning her and forcing her to release her grip on Amanda’s tit.  Amanda shot her knee forward again driving it hard between Nadia’s thighs nailing her in the crotch.  Nadia slumped downward and wrapped her arms around Amanda’s waist while placing her weight onto her upper body causing Amanda’s knees to no longer be viable weapons.  Amanda would have liked and tried to lower her hands and pound them into Nadia’s back, but the belts prevented her from continuing her attack.  Nadia took a short moment to recover from the crotch shots and made her next move.  She moved her right hand into position and inserted it down the front of Amanda’s tights and panty.  The yell that Amanda let loose told you that this time the hand was not down there on a pleasure trip.  With Amanda’s short hairs tightly in her grip, Nadia rose back up fully onto her knees and viciously went to work pulling and twisting upon Amanda’s sandy colored bush.  The hand motion beneath the panty was very telling in what was occurring within.  While continuing to yank and pull upon the pubic hairs, Nadia lowered her left shoulder into Amanda’s upper mid-section and began to push and lift Amanda up off the mat.  As she lifted her higher, she had to release her grip upon the pubes and continued to push upward until she was standing, holding Amanda elevated upon her shoulder.  Nadia turned and twisted until she turned around facing the rings corner.  With Amanda elevated upon her right shoulder, Nadia positioned her left hand upon Amanda’s belly and her right hand on her crotch.  She then lifted her and tossed her out and over the top rope, out of the ring.  Amanda was headed down towards the floor outside the ring only to be stopped by her wrists, bound to the top turnbuckle.  The turnbuckle stopped her downward flight and caused her lower buttocks to crash against the edge of the rings apron and to hold her suspended above the floor outside the ring.  She hung down from the turnbuckle with her arms above her head and her face reflecting the pain she felt when she smashed against the edge of the ring.  Nadia dropped down and slid beneath the ropes to the floor outside the ring.  She picked up the third belt and sized up her victim as she dangled defenseless before her.  Nadia grabbed the belt holding it by the buckle and tip, doubling it over and sent a hard stinging slap smashing across Amanda’s left tit.  The leather cracked as it met the soft flesh and forced the tit to wobble heavily upon her chest.  The blow stung fiercely as Amanda cried out and pulled her right knee upward instinctively, reacting to the painful blow.  Nadia quickly followed up the first shot with a backhanded smash that struck the soft inner flesh of the tit.  Again, Amanda wailed out painfully as the leather smacked loudly against her soft breast meat.  Quickly and forcefully, Nadia directed blow after blow, driving the leather strap cracking against the soft left breast of Amanda.  Amanda bit hard into her lower lip causing a trickle of blood to run down upon her chin as she put forth her best effort to withstand this pain and punishment.  The welted claw marks from the earlier tit mauling were forming huge raised welts on top of them, as the belt was inflicting some serious damage upon her tender flesh.  The crowd was into it again as the fight had once again taken on an extremely violent nature and Nadia was dishing it out as best as she could.  As if the round had passed in a flash, the bell suddenly rang signaling for the end of round twelve.  Nadia dropped the belt as if she were going to cease with the punishment, but she stepped up delivering a huge open-handed right slapping hard against the outer flesh, rocking and wobbling the tit wildly upon her chest.  The mighty blow rang loudly throughout the room and caused Amanda to begin sobbing uncontrollably from the burning pain she was feeling within her left tit.  Nadia wound up and delivered another huge blow against the battered orb causing more pain for the wildly shaking tit.  I jumped down from the rings apron and grabbed hold of Nadia pulling her away before she could land another blow.  Nadia was so involved into the fight she turned and started an attack on me.  She landed a right handed slap that exploded against my left cheek that had me backpedaling away.  She followed after and landed a right fist against my ribs.  I dropped down to the floor trying to escape and she went down to the floor after me.  She dropped down throwing a right handed punch that I didn’t feel where it landed and I quickly wrapped my arms around her and rolled her over onto her back.  She managed to slip her hand beneath my shirt and started raking her nails across my lower back and right side.  I tried to rise up and she pulled me back down towards her.  She was hurting the hell out of me and I needed to do something to get this wildcat off me.  I reached up with the right hand, grabbed hold of the underside of her left tit, and started pinching at it through the material of her black bra.  I was crushing my fingers together as hard as I could but it didn’t seem to have any effect on the fiery vixen.  Becoming desperate I removed my hand from her soft flesh, found my way down her belly, and slid it down inside her panty.  My god I couldn’t remember her mound being covered with so much hair, and long, as I entangled my fingers within them getting a good grip upon them.  I got a full handful and started pulling and twisting as forcefully as I could and I felt her nails weaken upon my back.  I yanked and pulled again and I felt her hands leave my back and start searching around my body.  I twisted and turned at her blonde bush and I could hear her moan from the jerking motion of my hand.  I started envisioning how my hand was viciously pulling upon her hairs down between her killer thighs when I realized her hand had worked its way up inside my inner pant leg and reached across grabbing me square by my pubes.  The pain seared through me as she yanked angrily upon my hairs.  I knew from the low moans she was making that I was hurting her, and I could tell just how far her skin had to be stretched from the forceful pulling motion I was putting on her but she continued to yank and twist just as hard on mine and I thought I wanted to die.  I pulled as hard as I could and felt her turn loose of my pubes and thought I had won the battle, but she let go so she could feel around and find her next target.  She located my balls and started crushing them in her hand.  I turned loose of her hairy bush and fell over sideways in excruciating pain.  She rolled with me and now assumed the upper position with my nuts painfully being wrenched tightly in her fist.  She looked down into my eyes and spat at me, sank her nails into the soft skin, and raked them upward before turning them loose and standing up.  She moved over towards the ring, picked up a bottle of water, and started drinking it down.  I lay on the floor looking towards the ceiling feeling lucky she didn’t try separating them from my body. As I lay upon my back feeling the burning pain beneath my shorts, the bell rang to begin the thirteenth round. 

 

Apparently we must have fought the entire rest period because the bell rang to begin the thirteenth round.  I lifted myself up into a sitting position and Nadia tossed her water bottle aside and moved back towards Amanda who was still hanging from the rings corner.  Nadia reached down picking up the belt and immediately went to work pounding and punishing Amanda’s right tit.  Nadia swung and powerfully slapped the leather hard against the soft flesh of the right tit, eliciting a painful scream from Amanda.  Nadia drew her arm back and cracked the belt painfully across the right tit again.  The soft flesh bobbed and jiggled freely from her chest.  CRAAAACKKKK went the belt as it slammed against her tender skin.  Both of Amanda’s tits were fire red with inch wide raised welts formed upon the skin.  Blow after blow rained down upon the burning flesh, stinging and tearing at the raw and tender flesh.  Amanda gave it her best but the extreme pain became unbearable and she screamed out her submission within the rounds first minute.  Nadia delivered one final, vicious blow stinging against the left breast, then raised her hands victoriously above her head and strutted her stuff in front of the cheering crowd that exploded with roaring approval.  I picked myself up off the floor, climbed up onto the rings apron, and went to work at freeing Amanda from the binds that sealed her defeat.  I freed her from the turnbuckle and she collapsed down onto the floor in a heap.  I jumped down and began working on the other belt that tightly held her wrists together.  Nadia crawled back into the ring, played to the crowd who continued to cheer, and saluted her for her hard earned victory.  Amanda wept as I freed her hands and I could view up close the damage the belt inflicted upon her soft breasts.  I walked around to Amanda’s corner, grabbed her robe and returned to her while helping cover her up.  I lifted her up onto her feet and assisted her back to her dressing room as everyone cheered her and the effort she put forth.  Tonight just wasn’t her night and Nadia was at the top of her game.  I deposited Amanda on the couch where she lay bawling from the decisive defeat and I returned to the ring where Nadia was exchanging verbal barbs with Erica, the winner of the evening’s first bout.  Although the crowd prodded and tried to get them fighting each other right then and there, I made my way to the rings center, grabbed Nadia by the wrist and raised her hand skyward formally announcing her as the winner and still reigning Queen of the Ring.  The crowd started hooting and hollering and I quickly hurried her out of the ring and off to her dressing room.  What a night at the fights this had turned out to be. 

 

I hustled back out to mingle with the guests, thanked them for their patronage, and informed them I’d let them know when the next scheduled card would be.  We chatted, exchanged pleasantries, discussed the night’s fights, and what will be the highly anticipated upcoming title bout.  After about forty-five minutes, the last guest had departed leaving just the girls and me behind.  All four girls received quite a payday for their performances this evening.  Erica earned five thousand in her win over Belinda, who earned thirty five hundred for her effort.  Amanda would receive seventy-five hundred for her losing effort this evening and Nadia would cash in with a ten thousand dollar evening.  Not too bad if I say so myself.  I knew I was going to be feeling the effects of this fight for several days to come as both women managed to do a number on me and get their licks in.  I sensed there were to be no after bout festivities this evening as both sexy women seemed to be highly irritated with me.  I quietly went to check on both girls to make sure they were all right, paid them their monies, got screamed and cursed at by both, and quietly turned and left their dressing rooms and headed out into the empty arena.  I glanced around the room and decided I’d come back tomorrow, clean the place up, and tear everything else down.  The girls cleaned up, changed quickly and left without a word.  As I watched Amanda, and then Nadia walk through the door and head for her car, I couldn’t help but think that all three of our relationships had changed this evening, and I couldn’t erase the thought that I was the night’s big loser. 

 

The End