A week had passed since the mild upset victory for Erica and she was already working hard for her next test against Nadia. The thoughts of her first go round with the former champ still haunted her and she was determined to give a much better account of herself this second time around. Since Nadia and I were on the outs again, Erica enlisted my help in preparation and I was only too happy to oblige. Fight night was still three weeks away and I was sure she would be able to use her size to her advantage. I should have been giving her my full attention while I worked with her, but I couldn’t escape the thoughts of something else that was in the works. Gerald, a wealthy surgeon that attended the cards regularly approached me the day after the last event and hit me with a proposal. He wanted a private match that he alone, myself included, would attend and he wanted the two teenagers, Yuki and Jenny in a no holds barred brawl. He was prepared to drop down fifty thousand in cash and it was up to me to put it together. At first, I wasn’t sure what kind of reaction I’d get from the girls because although they had participated twice before, I didn’t think fighting seemed to be their cup of tea. I left messages on both girls cell phones asking them to come visit. I was anxiously hoping that the girls would stop by or give me a call.

While getting worked over by Erica in the corner, I noticed that Yuki had entered and started making her way down entrance level platform. I quickly called for a rest period and climbed between the ropes to greet the beautiful young Asian. Just as I started to greet her, I saw Jenny enter through the doors and motioned for her to take the stairs down to the arena floor. Yuki hopped down from the seating area and was positioned just behind the iron rail. I asked her to head over towards the tunnel area and we’d go to one of the dressing areas to talk. When the two girls came within a few feet of each other, I could sense that the tension still ran high between the two. This I thought to myself was a good thing if I were to get them in the ring together. It had been some time since their cabin encounter and I wasn’t sure what had been going on in their lives. Sharon didn’t talk about it at all as she was so focused on preparing herself for her first battle in the squared circle. I said to both of them as we headed to the dressing room that I was ecstatic that they took the time out of their busy schedules to come meet with me. We entered the room and I had Yuki take a seat upon the sofa while Jen kicked back in the chair across from her. I offered both young women a drink, but they politely declined. I stood in the open area, between where the two sexy, young women were seated. I glanced down upon them as they sat comfortably upon the plush furnishings, both looking so hot in their short, plaid skirted school uniforms. Their monogrammed sweaters didn’t do anything for me, but their skirts riding up high on their thighs as they sat cross-legged had me aching and slowly starting to stiffen beneath my shorts. I turned towards Yuki and I studied her features hard, and although it didn’t detract from her natural beauty, there was a small scar visible upon the brow of the young Japanese fighter from their cabin bout. I thought that this was something I could use as a motivator if needed. As I explained why I called them together, both young women sat there quietly, neither moving nor making a sound. When finished, neither girl spoke up or voiced an opinion about anything. Sensing a little apprehension from both, I stepped toward Yuki, reached for her brow, and mentioned how nicely her wound had healed. As I rubbed my thumb across her brow, I could see I had struck a nerve as the look upon her face became intense. I then moved over towards Jenny and whispered quietly, asking if her anus had been problematic since their previous encounter. The look on her face could have melted steel, as that painful humiliation was still vividly fresh within her mind. Jenny’s quick temper got the best of her as she blurted out “I’m game, I’m ready to beat the hell out of that Jap cunt bitch.” The words “jap cunt bitch” rang hard in the Asian beauty’s ears and she stood up and started to approach the brunette beauty as I positioned myself in front of her, preventing her forward motion. Yuki had hatred in her eyes as she angrily yelled out “I’ll fight that nasty white whore anytime, anywhere, I’ll kick her ass right now.” Aw, the certainty of an all out brawl, what more could one ask for. I gently held Yuki back while shoving her over towards the door. I told her she’d get her chance four days as the fight was to be scheduled for this Friday evening. I explained that they would need to keep this in total secrecy, neither Eric nor Sharon were to know about this bout. Yuki asked what time, said she’d be there and then stormed out the door.

Jenny only had a learners permit and wasn’t driving yet, so she asked me if she could get a ride home. I inquired as to how she got here, she told me a friend dropped her off and left. I told her to sit tight while I went in and showered first. I hurried out to the ring to tell Erica that we were through for the day and returned to the dressing room to shower. I hopped into the shower to wash the perspiration from by body from my workout, the whole time imagining the upcoming battle between these two young women. My mind was as fogged as the bathroom had become from the hot, steamy shower. I turned off the shower and as I pulled the shower curtain open to exit, Jenny was there waiting and reached down grabbing my wet, dripping balls and caressed them in her hand. She took me by surprise and I jumped back, almost tripping and falling down to the shower floor. She maintained a gentle hold and began fondling them with care. I began protesting and told her she needed to stop, but she reached forward with her left hand and grasped hold of my quickly, hardening shaft. She rubbed her thumb and thumbnail across the tip. I again told her no but I wasn’t making any attempt to shove her away. As my dick hardened from her gentle touch, she grasped hold a bit tighter and began to work her hand back and forth, stroking it a bit faster. I was backed up against the shower wall, repeating the word no, over and over again, but the youngster continued to stroke my dick while slowly dropping down onto her knees. My protest soon turned to an overly excited moan as she wrapped her moist, wet-looking lips around the throbbing tip, flicking it vigorously with her tongue. The chick was sixteen years old but she sure knew what the hell she was doing. She teased the tip for what seemed like an eternity, then she slowly started to work it deeper, taking more and more of my hard, throbbing cock into her mouth. She began working her mouth back and forth, getting into a rhythm while reaching up with her right hand and gently cupping my testicles. She worked them like a pro as she kneaded them within her fingers while pulling down gently, stretching them away from my body. It wasn’t painful but it did cause me to tense up just a little. She sensed this and started to treat them a bit rougher. I moaned slightly while I had my eyes closed tightly, feeling the mixture of perspiration and shower water run down upon my body. I felt her left hand starting to search its way upward, finally locating my chest area. She zeroed in on my left nipple and began flicking her nail across it, scraping and clawing lightly while causing it to harden. She then attached her fingers, squeezing it ever so slightly and began kneading it, pulling it forward. I could feel a small stinging sensation but it felt good. She sensed I was aroused by it and began to pinch harder, squeezing it tightly and using long nails to feel as if they were going to cut it off. The louder I groaned the harder she pinched. As I increasingly grew weak in the knees, she started using her teeth upon the shaft and tip of my dick. Suddenly, I was quite wobbly and ready to collapse when she suddenly yanked down hard upon my balls. That was about all I could stand as I began moaning loudly while exploding and filling the young girls mouth with my hot juices. I couldn’t maintain and slid down the wall onto my bare backside, without her missing a beat, sucking and draining me of every ounce of my juices. I sat there with my head leaned against the shower wall, dripping with sweat and my whole body tingling with numbness. She continued to tongue and lap at the tip of my penis, as it throbbed and pulsated like it never before. I couldn’t move as I had become paralyzed, so I sat there with my head in the clouds as she continued to lick upon it as if she were working on a soft serve from the Dairy Queen. After a minute or two, it eventually started to soften. She then rose up, ran her tongue across my nipple and then used her teeth to gently nibble upon it. She then jumped onto her feet, turned and passed through the door without uttering a word.

I sat on the shower floor bare assed for several minutes, basking in the numbness that overwhelmed my body, but at the same time very confused by what had just happened. When my strength began to return, I stood and turned on the shower again to let the cool water run across my body. When finished, I toweled myself off and dressed before joining Jenny in the main dressing area. Upon entering through the doorway, I noticed her sitting cross-legged on the sofa, the hemline of her skirt riding high upon her upper thigh while gently running the nail of her right index finger upon the flesh. She looked up with a satisfying look upon her face, continued to run the nail upon her upper thigh and began speaking about the upcoming fight. The words sort of bounced off me as I felt as though I was having one of those “out of body experiences.” I saw everything she was doing and could see her lips moving, but I couldn’t hear or understand one word that she was mouthing. I shook my head hoping that would adjust the volume of my hearing but it did no good. It wasn’t until she said something about there could be a lot more of the same if I stepped up and returned the favor when necessary. Like coming in out of a thick haze, I asked what and she repeated that she enjoyed herself very much and would like to extend our new relationship, but there would be a price. She didn’t need to utter a word; I knew exactly what she’d be referring to. The price was for me to do the little things necessary for her during her bout with Yuki. She didn’t need to elaborate; I knew that she expected me to interfere or to not be fair. She expected preferential treatment and let me know in no uncertain terms that she had just paid for it. I felt like I had added another thousand pounds onto my legs as the “oh shit” feeling had overwhelmed me. I knew I was fucked and she had me over a barrel. I was to be seconding the fighters just outside the ropes like I normally do for double teaming purposes, but I was to offer very little help to the Asian beauty. She stood up and strode towards the door leading to the arena, purposely shaking her hips with sexy intent. She said she needed to get home and study up for a couple of tests and that she’d be waiting outside. She may have had a youthful look about her, sweet and innocent, but she knew what she had and used it quite capably. Sweet sixteen my ass I thought to myself as I watched her pass through the door. I turned off the lights and headed up toward the parking lot to drive the sexy little vixen home.

The next day arrived and I was still feeling low about the whole situation, kind of had that helpless feeling as if there was nothing that I could do. If she were to speak up, there’d be problems with her folks as well as potential problems with the law, especially considering her age. I could envision myself sitting on the witness stand, who was a jury or a judge going to believe. I could see the headlines; man that runs monthly catfights says he was sexually taken advantage of by a sixteen year-old. Prison wasn’t an experience that I’d like to try during my lifetime. I was in it deep this time. As much as I wrestled with the predicament that I helped create, I still needed to go on with business as usual. I called both girls to make arrangements to take them out after school to buy their fighting attire/lingerie. Obviously, I didn’t take them both at the same time, but the sales clerk eyed me like I was some sort of a pervert coming in with these beautiful young ladies, having them model and then purchasing some sexy lingerie. Both were outfitted to the nines, even Nadia would be envious of their sexy attire and she had the most extensive lingerie collection that I’d ever seen. I felt some deep pangs of guilt when I was with Yuki, knowing she wasn’t going to get my best when they were in the ring. The only thing keeping me going was the thought that possibly my services wouldn’t be required too much to alter the events. As much as I was stressing over the thoughts of what I had done, I still carried the strong feelings of how anxiously I was looking forward to these two, young sexy bodies to clash once again. These two had a real hatred for each other, more so than Nadia and Amanda.

Fight night had arrived and both girls quietly dressed in opposite ends of the arena. Gerald was stationed at ringside down on the floor while Joseph was in attendance to tape the proceedings. I had Joseph positioned behind the railing, separating the ring from the seats of the mini-arena. This was done in order to not interfere with Gerald’s floor view, allowing him to be mobile without distraction to catch every bit of the action as he so desired. I figured he could zoom in for the close-ups in the ring just as well from there while also being right on top of the action if it spilled outside the ropes. Since there wasn’t the usual crowd, I didn’t need to use any of the audio equipment. I simply went about announcing the contestants for tonight’s fight. Introducing first, standing at 5”6 inches tall and weighing in at 128 pounds, the 17 year old Asian beauty, YUUUKEEEEEE. Yuki strolled out from the north tunnel and made her way to the ring. It was rather an eerie feeling as the only sounds in the place was from the one man paying for the event. She was attired in a white silk robe that hung down around the tops of her knees. She climbed up into the ring and paraded around like she was God’s gift to man. Gerald looked on pleasingly as the young woman opened her robe and set it aside while revealing her fighting attire. Yuki was decked out in an expensive white lace panty and bra ensemble, fitting perfectly to her young 33C-24-35 body. She looked a little heavier than she was the last time they fought, but it was certainly for the better. The bra was low cut revealing much of her young breast flesh, and the excitement of what was to come had her nipples starting to harden beneath the soft white material. The white looked so good as it contrasted nicely with her darker complexion. She had her shoulder length hair hanging loosely as specified, a blonde shade with just a hint of red. She had her dark brown eyes painted up sexily with dark liner outlining the shapes of her eyes. She wore a white eye shadow to provide contrast and also had white upon her cheeks. Both done very tastefully and had little specks of glitter added for effect. She finished this beautiful work of art by wearing a red, wet look lip-gloss that glistened brightly beneath the bright lights. Her skin looked smooth and sexy adorned in the tight white outfit, the waistline of the panty well below her deep, cavernous belly button. Her thighs had my mind screaming out to be buried deep between them, and she was barefoot per instruction. She stood in her corner, rolling her shoulders and shifting her weight from foot to foot as she waited for the girl she anxiously wanted to tear into.

Introducing next, standing in at 5”8 inches tall and weighing in at 132 pounds, the 16 year old American princess, JENNNNNNAAFERRRRRRR. Jen made her way out from the south tunnel and approached the ring. She was a green-eyed beauty with brunette hair that hung down just below the tops of her shoulders. She climbed through the ropes decked out in a beige silk robe that hung about mid thigh. Gerald smiled approvingly as she entered the ring and she quickly moved to her corner to disrobe. Jen was outfitted in a sexy tan lace panty and bra ensemble. It too contrasted perfectly with the complexion of her skin and fit all too well to her young 33B-24-36 body. I know, she lost an inch from her bust line since she last fought, but I used the measurements provided from the sales clerk. She looked firm and extremely beautiful as she turned to face center ring. Her young body looked hot in her sexy attire, the bra pushing and uplifting her breast meat, creating a nice amount of cleavage, all of it visible in the low cut lace. Her panty fit snuggly encasing her ass and crotch, her legs looking extra long as it was cut high on the hips. Jen too was painted up beautifully, dark eyeliner lining the shapes of her eyes, a light green eye shadow to highlight her beautiful green eyes, and specks of glitter to add some shine. Glitter also adorned her cheeks as they lay upon her natural tanned complexion, her lips painted with an ultra light pink lip-gloss. She too was barefoot as she approached center ring. I motioned for Yuki and both fighters were now at the rings center.

I brought the girls together in the center of the ring to go over the specifications of the bout. There wasn’t much to cover really, as practically everything would be legal. This bout is to take place inside and out of the 16x16 ring. There will be no time limit, as you will fight until one of you submits. Upon submission, the winner will tie the loser to the corner post and get to use a rider’s whip ten times upon any part of the loser’s body. All tactics are perfectly legal, biting, punching, scratching, kicking, etc. All parts of the body are fair game and subject to attack. The only item that will not be permitted is utilizing your fingers in and around the eyes. I would and could participate in the match as a second for double-teaming purposes; the only stipulation is that my participation takes place from outside the ropes and that I could only do so for a maximum of thirty seconds. I asked the girls if there were any questions and both shook their heads from side to side. I checked both young ladies nails and noticed that Yuki’s white painted nails were manicured very neatly, almost into points. I paused the action and took Yuki out of the ring, taking her down to a dressing room I also used as an office. The pause really seemed to get under the skin of Jen as she had started shouting obscenities at the young Asian as she exited the ring. I pulled a kit from the drawer and went to work on the tips of her long, manicured nails. Yuki was very irritated and angered that I targeted her nails and not Jen’s. I explained that Jen’s were long but nicely rounded and passed muster and that she needed to take her anger and use it in the proper place, the ring. I clipped and filed until they were legal, but left in a condition that they wouldn’t be nearly as effective as Jen’s. She was extremely pissed but I told her I didn’t want to hear it. She could still do some damage if she worked at it. Step one of the instructions carried out. As we headed back out through the tunnel, just before we were within Jen’s eyesight, I said to Yuki that she wanted to keep the fight near the rings center. She looked at me with confusion as we entered into the brightly lit fighting arena. I said nothing more as we moved towards the ring. She continued to glare at me with confusion as she approached and climbed up into the ring. She took up her position in the corner so the three of us made a triangle with our ring locations. I looked at Joseph and he indicated he was ready. Gerald nodded giving his approval for the fight to begin. I glanced into the ring at these two beautiful, sexy young women, ready and willing to tear each other apart. I had no favorite although what Jen had done earlier in the week still caused a stirring sensation in my lower extremities. My only problem was not being in control of what was going on, so I might have had some hidden feelings for Yuki. I pressed the button on the stopwatch and gave the order for the girls to fight.

Upon hearing the word fight, both young women moved from their corners and slowly started to circle each other while taking up a defensive like stance, both wary of what the other was capable of. While circling, each feinted and faked the first attack a few times causing the other to flinch and back away quickly. Nearly a minute had passed with the girls measuring each other up before Jen made the first contact by lunging forward, swiping, and lightly grabbing for Yuki’s hair. Jen didn’t get a good grasp but Yuki on the defensive, reached and grabbed for Jen’s chest and tried putting the squeeze on her small, perky breasts. Yuki managed to get a better hold upon the left tit and squeezed while making a raking motion with her fingers. Jen quickly backed away while reaching down and clutching hold of her tit. She cupped it and looked down to examine and seemed to be shocked that there was one red streak on the flesh of her breast that had immediately begun to welt. She threw a quick glance my way but immediately focused back on the Asian beauty as she started to move back in her direction. Oh well, I may have done a bad job and left a bit of a nail on the right index finger of her dominant hand. Yuki moved towards her and Jenny backpedaled around and settled in near the corner where I was located. Yuki had also noticed the scratch mark left upon Jen’s breast and moved in for more. Yuki reached out for the breasts while Jen reached up with the left hand grabbing hold of the hair and drew her right hand back and slammed her fist forward, bouncing it off the Asian’s left cheekbone. The blow landed hard and surprised Yuki, who staggered slightly to her right. Jen still had a grip upon the hair, pulled her forward while spinner her around, then shoving Yuki back near the ropes. She rocketed another right that exploded just below the left eye and Yuki howled out in painful protest. Jen reacted quickly and raised her right knee upward, sinking it into the fleshy area near the deep, sunken navel, driving the teen beauty back against the ropes. She touched the ropes and I was ready and waiting and grabbed hold of the back of the dyed blonde mane. I had thirty seconds to establish a hold before I was required to turn loose and I pulled her back hard against the ropes and positioned her into a full nelson, held firmly in place by the back of her scalp. Jen knew she had the thirty-second window and used it to target the beautiful Asian’s face. Jen drew her right hand back and delivered a vicious backhand across the right cheek and nose of her hated rival, the blow jolting her head to the side. She quickly followed with a loud cracking open handed slap upon the left side of the beauty’s face. Back and forth for the entire duration of the tie up, Jen wracked her with backhands and cracking slaps upon the face. I probably held her a bit longer than the thirty per the plan, but did turn her loose allowing Jen to grab her by the hair and pull her back towards the center of the ring. Jen had her opponent bent over forward at the waist and lifted her knee upward, driving it hard up into Yuki’s face. Yuki’s upper torso was jolted upward, but held firmly in place by the grip on her hair. Jen raised her knee again, thumping the Asian beauty, staggering her until she dropped weakly down onto her right knee. Jen still held onto the hair, walked behind and took up a position behind her opponent, and placed her knee into the small the Yuki’s back. I could see Yuki’s face now and saw that a small stream of blood was running down from her right nostril. Jen reached down grabbing hold of both wrists and pulled, yanking the arms back uncomfortably behind her while shoving her knee hard against the Asian’s spine. Yuki wailed painfully as she felt the terrible pain in her shoulders and back. It was a nice view for Gerald and myself as it forced Yuki’s chest out, her erect nipples clearly on display as they jutted outward into the soft, lacy material. Jen really put the pressure into her knee as she forced Yuki to bend further forward, placing extreme pressure upon the arms. Yuki howled out painfully and started rattling off phrases in her native tongue. Jen abruptly removed her knee easing the pressure, but quickly stomped her right foot into the back of the trapped beauty causing her to scream out painfully. The thick stream of blood reached her upper lip and hung there waiting to fall on whatever was below. The next stomp against her back made sure that location was the mat as her body was jolted forward down onto the canvas. Yuki fell forward until she came to rest face forward upon the canvassed surface. Jen had released the wrists allowing Yuki a brief moment of relief, but only briefly. Jen placed her right knee down hard into the small of the Asian beauty’s back and wrenched back on the right wrist, pulling it far behind her back and shoving it up near her shoulder. Yuki wailed in agony, as great pain was riveting through her arm and shoulder. Jen grunted fiercely as she put severe pressure upon the arm, almost as if she were seriously trying to break it. Yuki moved her right leg and bent it at the knee as she attempted to push up on it to relieve the pressure. Jen shifted her knee and used it to pin the arm up high on the pretty girls back, using it and the left hand to keep her in painful agony. This freed the right hand and Jen used it to pound her fist down into the side of the blonde’s face, striking her near the right cheekbone, forcing her head hard against the canvas. Jen hammered her four or five times before she ceased and shook her hand, holding it gingerly while extending her fingers outward. Jen made a fist and uncurled it as it appeared as though she hurt it and it was bothering her. She stood up still flexing her hand, but bent down grabbing hold of the golden mane of the Asian beauty and pulled her onto her feet and led her over towards me along the ropes. I grabbed hold of the blonde, pulled her against the ropes, and placed her back into a full nelson. Jen placed her left hand upon the shoulder of her moaning opponent and lifted her knee upward, driving the kneecap hard into the softened flesh of the young teen’s belly. Yuki ooaffed heavily as the air was driven out from her lungs and I could feel her as it reactively tried to bend over forward. Jen knew her time was restricted and took full advantage as she continued to rock herself forward, repeatedly driving her knee into the loosened flesh above the waistline of the panty. I know I held her for what was closer to forty-five seconds and Jen used every bit of it to pound her foes belly. I released the hold and Yuki crumpled to the mat upon her knees, remaining upright by the grip Jen placed upon her hair. Yuki knelt there like a fighter of the verge of defeat, gasping in deep breaths air as she tried desperately to get right herself. Jen still worked her right hand; trying to shake whatever feeling she was experiencing. She too was feeling the effects of the bout thus far as her belly was heaving in and out from the non-stop action she had put forth. Using her left hand to elevate the head, Jen raised her right knee and slammed it hard into the face of the blondish beauty. Yuki groaned in anguish, as she must have felt as if her head were about to explode. Jenny nailed her a second time, and then a third before she turned loose, allowing the beautiful blonde to tumble over onto the mat. Jen flexed her right hand continuously as she circled her downed opponent, who moved slowly down on the mat. Yuki lifted her head upward and I could see that blood now covered the area around her mouth and nose. The cheeks near her eyes were showing signs of bruising and were very puffy. Jen reached down grabbing her by the hair and helped her onto her knees. Yuki wrapped her arms around Jen’s thighs and knees and pushed forward, knocking the brunette off balance and sent her tumbling over backward toward the mat. Jen hit the mat with the bloodied blonde attached and struggled to pry her from her legs. Yuki put forth everything she had to hold on and worked her body around, maneuvering her legs into position while wrapping them around the waist of the American beauty. Jen grunted as she felt the power of Yuki’s legs tighten round her mid-section. I hollered out five minutes as we reached the five-minute mark of the match. Jen had dominated thus far and Yuki was badly hurt, but Jen was trapped between the Asian’s legs and that was one of her strengths. My concern was how much the blood flow from both her nostrils was going to affect her abilities.

Yuki used her right hand to wipe away the blood that filled the area beneath her nose. Jen used her hands to try and pry the legs squeezing the stuffing’s out of her belly. Yuki had her legs locked at the ankles and was not about to relinquish her advantage. Yuki moved her upper body in order to gain a better position, resting her elbows upon the mat to elevate, so she could put the maximum amount of pressure on the brunette’s belly. Jen groaned as she felt the pain of the python like legs crush her fleshy mid-section. Jen worked furiously trying to open the legs while lifting her lower body up onto her toes trying to break the hold. She did it again and again, exerting a great amount of energy trying to escape from the powerful scissor hold. The struggling started to wane and Jen occasionally lifted her right leg and brought the sole of her foot down hard upon the canvas, much to my delight as I tingled from the sight of her thigh meat shaking. The action slowed greatly as you could hear nothing but the sounds of the heavy breathing of both young ladies, as they lay upon the mat, both contemplating what was to occur next. Jen started the action again as she started to twist and turn, finally forcing herself onto her side, still trapped between the powerful legs of facing her adversary, but now with her back facing the young Asian. Yuki yelped out loudly as she crushed her knees together, forcing them against the sides of the big brunette’s mid-section. Jen screamed out as she felt the pain of the powerful squeeze. Jen continued to squirm and forced herself to turn over again, this time onto her belly. She started to use her legs to try and crawl forward, and as she did, Yuki spun along with her, tightly attached to the waist of the American beauty. Jen continued to struggle and started to make some headway, but as Yuki felt herself starting to lose some of her advantage, she quickly scrambled up towards the shoulders of the brunette and used her legs to trap Jen’s head into a figure four headlock. Yuki used the brunette’s hair to pull backward and roll her over, placing her trapped foe upon her back. It was quite a sight seeing the young teen trapped within those darker skinned thighs. The calf of the right leg was tucked up under the chin of the American princess, and the bloodied Asian pulled upon the toes of her own foot, forcing the calf hard against the American’s throat. Jen gagged and coughed as she struggled desperately in the perfectly executed hold, kicking and stomping, providing me with an excellent view of the ready to burst beige material down between the young thighs of the brunette teen. I was ready to burst also as I focused upon her beautiful legs as she struggled. Jen let out a loud scream as she felt the effects of the fierce hair pulling as Yuki ripped and twisted upon her dark mane. As soon as she let up on the hair pull, Yuki pulled upon her foot, forcing her calf harder upon the throat of the trapped brunette, as Jen was really fighting to breathe and her face had changed over to a purplish color. The hold was also having an effect upon Yuki as you could see the strain in her face from the prolonged pressure she placed upon her legs. She eased up the pressure slightly while using her right shoulder to wipe the blood from her nose and mouth. The easing of pressure was a much-needed break for Jen, as she lay there with her belly heaving feverishly as she took in some much needed air. Yuki still held her trapped, but relaxed her legs enough to reduce the strain. The only thing I could think of was that she must have remembered what happened to her legs in their last bout. The fighters remained in this relaxed position for nearly a minute before Yuki stirred and removed her legs from the throat and head of her American foe. Yuki got onto her knees and turned her hard breathing opponent over onto her belly and grasped hold of the back of the brunette’s hair and yanked up hard, lifting Jen’s head up off the mat. She reached down with the right hand, moving it down across the backside of the beige panty, working it between the thighs. She started working her fingers, digging them into the lace near the brunette’s crotch. Jenny moved her right leg forward as if she were attempting to crawl and tried to push up onto her knee. This only raised her lower torso up slightly off the canvas but provided an unobstructed angle for the Asian beauty to probe the lower body of the young American. I could hear Jenny gasp as she felt the fingers press inward against the material, probing inward toward her youthful sex region. Yuki let loose the hair allowing Jen’s head to drop down onto the canvas. Yuki repositioned herself, kneeling upon the brunette’s hair, trapping her head between her knees while pinning her head to the mat. Yuki bent forward and wiped her nose upon Jen’s lower back, staining it with blood as she labored hard to breath in and out through her opened mouth. She rested the side of her puffed up, swollen right cheek against her opponents back and looked outward with her mouth hanging open, sucking in deep breaths of air. She stretched her right arm across the body of the brunette and again dug the fingers of her right hand into the beige material covering the young American’s vaginal area. The fingers dug deep into the material penetrating the insides of the young woman and she let loose a muffled groan from down between the Asian girls knees. Yuki moved her left hand up and under the bent over torso of the brunette princess and located the lacy bra that was covering the right tit. Yuki encased the breast in her hand and started squeezing and crushing upon the firm flesh. Jen slapped both her hands hard against the canvas as she felt the painful torture in two of her vulnerable locations. Yuki didn’t have the best of holds upon the tit, and moved her hand a bit further across the chest of her trapped foe and grasped hold of the left tit. She was able to get a much better grip as the fingers of her hand dug deep into the fleshy, exposed area while her thumb dug into the soft lacy cup of the beige bra. Jen laid her left hand flat upon the coarse, canvassed surface and moved her right up onto the body of the hard breathing Asian. She slapped her hand repeatedly, striking the outer thigh of the left leg creating a loud smacking sound that filled the arena. Yuki ignored the hard slapping blows that were beginning to redden the area upon her thigh. She used her right hand to bunch the material of the panty together exposing a large part of the young American’s lower area. Jen’s ass was elevated so it was easy to see her young, dark haired pussy on display. Yuki tried to take advantage, but the reach across the body was strained at best and she couldn’t fully attack the exposed, pinkish pussy. As Jenny moved her right hand elsewhere, Yuki concentrated on the area that was well within her reach. She went on the attack and started to dig her right index finger into the area around the brunette’s anus. I moved around to get a better view of the attack and took up a position upon my knees, to get the action closer to eye level. I glanced up at the monitor above and noticed that the young fighter from Japan had uncovered the left tit of the American and was pinching her fingers hard into the stretched, pinkish areola and nipple. Jen let out a muffled howl as she felt the long nail of Yuki scratch at her anal opening. Jen’s hand found Yuki’s side and she began to rake her long, painted nails across the fleshy left side of her waist. Yuki had to raise her head slightly and wipe her nose again across the back of her trapped opponent. Unable to do any damage or cause the Asian pearl to let up, Jen moved both hands around the backside of her tormentor and began clawing feverishly at the tops of the back of the Asian girls thighs. Yuki displayed a look of pain as tears filled her eyes as she felt the long nails tear at the meat of her sexy thighs. As if she knew she couldn’t afford to let up, Yuki gritted her blood stained teeth and gave everything she had at digging and working her fingers at the anal cavity. The lower palm of her hand helped spread the butt cheek aside, and she inserted two fingers as deeply as possible and then removed them, using the nails of her fingers to rip at the sensitive tissue. Jen was beside herself with pain and humiliation as she struggled mightily at shredding the backs of the Asian beauty’s thighs. Jen continued to tear at the back of the right thigh, but started to work her right hand a bit further north, trying to work her hand up toward Yuki’s inner thighs. I could hear her muffled yelp as Yuki dug her fingers back into the area where the sun don’t shine. I glanced down at my watch and counted down for ten seconds, then loudly announced “ten minutes.” The match had reached the ten-minute mark in what appeared to be no time and it seemed that the bout had turned considerably in the past five minutes, but a determination of the outcome was still to be decided.

The match had gone on for ten minutes now although it felt like it had just started. Yuki had asserted herself but was struggling with the blood flow from both nostrils. Jenny was suffering from the indignity of having her asshole painfully violated and her head having been pinned to the mat for the past several minutes. Jen’s groans were silenced somewhat as she was buried against the mat, but it was still audible as she felt Yuki’s fingers penetrate back inside the darkened area of her anus, the fingers inserted clear up to the knuckles before it’s torturous trip of clawing at her anal tract. As painful as it had to be, she worked her right hand up just above the back of her own head and the lower extremities of the beautiful but bloodied Japanese girl. It looked quite awkward, but she did manage to get her hand in position where she could use her thumb and begin digging into the front of the white panty, clawing at the Asian teen’s crotch. Yuki apparently felt some discomfort as she turned loose of the stretched out nipple and moved her hand down between her legs to contend with Jen’s hand. Jen was pretty well entrenched within the tight confines of the area in which she worked and Yuki could not do much about it. As she concentrated upon the clawing and digging at the front of her panty, she neglected to continue the attack that was winning the match for her as her right hand just came to a halt and rested upon the exposed butt cheek of the young brunette. Yuki had to raise up again to wipe the blood away from her nose and as she did Jen took advantage of the weight shift and thrust herself upward, just enough to cause Yuki to lose her balance and fall over onto her right side. As Yuki tumbled, Jen took the opportunity to roll away quickly, rolling over several times until she was under the ropes with one leg hanging down towards the floor. Yuki jumped up quickly to move back towards her, but Jen continued on beneath the ropes and down onto the floor to get some much needed time to right herself. Jen moved around down on the floor looking quite disheveled. Her sweaty brunette hair was all over the place, sticking up in many areas. Her right tit was exposed and showed the signs of the tugging and twisting it had received as her nipple area had darkened. Her panty was bunched together resembling a thong more so than the sexy cut that is was in reality. Yuki looked down upon her and had thoughts of pursuing her, but retreated to a corner and grabbed a towel to tend to her bleeding nose. Jen examined her hard, reddened nipple, then placed her tit back inside the soft, lace bra. She resituated the panty and moved gingerly, like a woman who’s ass had been violated. Yuki’s blood was thick and covered the lower right side of Jen’s back. Her face was crimson from the pinned position her head had been in for the previous two and a half to three minutes. Her chest heaved with every breath as she filled her lungs with the much-needed fresh air and the look in her eye was one of anger and hate. Yuki tried her best to stem the flow of blood, but try as she may she was not successful. She did at least succeed at cleaning the blood away from her face and the signs of the battering her face had taken were quite evident. Her left cheek was bruised and swollen, and could possibly affect her vision if it continued to swell. Blood trickled from the left nostril but was running much heavier from the right. A few dots spotted the meat of her right breast and a couple of spots had formed upon the cup of the white-laced bra. The girls had taken nearly minute and a half away from the ring action and Jen made her way up the steps and back into the ring. Jen climbed through the ropes and I noticed how her body shined with sweat as she returned to the brightly lit ring. When Jen’s feet hit the canvas inside the ropes, Yuki moved slowly from the corner towards her opponent. Jen was ready as she moved towards her right, keeping her bloodied opponent at bay. As they circled, Yuki repeatedly used her tongue to lick and take away the blood as it hit her upper lip. Jen suddenly stopped moving, balled up her left hand into a fist and thrust it forward, slamming it hard into the opened mouth of Japanese beauty. The sudden attack caught the Asian girl off guard and the punch landed solidly upon the lower right side of her mouth, snapping her head back. Jen followed quickly with a right, slamming it hard against the left cheekbone that sent the Japanese beauty tumbling backward onto the seat of her sexy white panty. Jen shook and flexed her right hand again, but she moved quickly upon her downed and stunned opponent, grasped her by the hair and lifted her up onto her knees. Jen raised her right knee driving it up into the chin of the stunned teen, snapping her head back and causing her to wail out painfully. Jen delivered another shot with the knee to the face, then another before she allowed the bloodied girl to crash down to the canvas. Yuki moved slowly down on the mat, trying to lift herself up, trying to get to her knees. Jen circled her once, and then delivered a hard kick, driving the top of her right foot up into the right side of the Asian beauty’s ribs. The kick lifted her slightly before she flopped over and landed upon her back. The lower part of the Japanese teen’s face was covered with blood as it ran down her chin toward her neck. The confident American sidled up to her, reached down grasping her by the hair and lifted her onto her feet. Holding her by the hair with the right hand, she delivered a hard shot with the left landing upon the jaw and sending her sprawling down onto the canvas near the corner. Yuki landed and bounced upon the hard blue surface, struggling to reach out and grasp hold of the lower rope with her right hand. Jen moved over, grabbed the back of her hair with the right hand, and pulled, lifting her head into an upward position. Jen held tightly onto the back of the hair and raised her left knee, driving it hard into the bloodied face of the Asian teen. Again and again, Jen hammered her with the knee, finally driving her over into the ropes. Yuki lay across the lower rope, her upper body outside the ring as she left a puddle of her blood upon the rings apron. Jen reached through the ropes, grasped hold of the reddish blonde hair, and pulled her back into the ring. Without instruction, I jumped down from the rings apron, reached up grabbing the battered girls wrists, and pulled them over the center rope, placing the pits of her arms atop the rope. Yuki’s face was a pulpy mess, swollen and bruised, not quite the beauty queen looks she started out the fight with. Both nostrils were dripping blood and her lower lip had been opened sometime during the most recent encounter. Several streams of blood leaked down across her upper body, rolling across her chest and saturating the upper lace of the sexy white bra. Her dark brown eyes were glassed over as Jen knelt down behind her to continue with her brutal attack. I held her wrists tightly, pulling down downward, forcing the pits of her arms hard onto the rope while Jen was mouthing loudly as to what she was going to do. Her dialogue was highlighted by many expletives as she lowered the white panty, exposing the lower torso of the bloodied Asian beauty. I was taken as I laid my eyes upon the beautifully sculpted fur patch, as dark as the hair that should have adorned the head of the hurting beauty. Yuki wailed out painfully as she felt Jen’s fingers and long nails dig into her exposed backside. I held tightly to the wrists while pulling, trying to avoid the blood flow that fell steadily down onto the apron. Jen leaned forward placing her chin upon the left shoulder of her opponent and mouthed into the ear of the Asian as she worked the fingers of her right hand deep into the exposed butt crack of the groaning girl. Yuki listened to the words and then flung her head to the left, smacking the side of her head against the face of the brunette. Jen was taken by surprise and stunned as the blow knocked her over towards her left while reaching and grabbing for her right eye. Jen continued on over, hitting the canvas and as she did, I released Yuki’s wrists to allow her to continue the bout without obstruction. Yuki moved slowly as the head blow had taken its toll upon her as well. Yuki shook her head from side to side to clear the cobwebs from her head. As her head started to clear somewhat, she briefly used her forearm to wipe away the blood and then reached down and grabbing the brunette by the hair and raised her up into a seated position. Jen reached out to grab Yuki’s left wrist and just as she did, Yuki landed a solid right, the punch exploding just under the left eye of the green-eyed beauty. The fist hit with a distinct thud and Jen groaned painfully as she felt the knuckles pound against the beauty of her face. Yuki pulled her forward by the hair and rammed another solid blow thwacking hard upon her jaw. Jenny groaned loudly as her head was forced sideways and a spray of fluids flew from her opened mouth. Yuki paused to wipe away the blood again and as she did, Jen drove a right fist hard into the chest of the Asian teen, driving it against the stained, streaked fleshy area of the left tit. Yuki wailed out painfully as she felt her fleshy mound compressed against her breastbone. Jen used the opportunity to roll away and come to rest about four feet away from her pained opponent. Jen was on all fours as she spat out onto the canvas, hitting the mat with a mixture of clear and red liquid. She raised her head and a small stream of blood was visible near the lower corner of the left side of her mouth. She lifted her right hand to her mouth and wiped the back of her hand across the lower lip. Meanwhile Yuki stood upon shaky legs but made her way over to her newly bloodied foe. Yuki reached down grabbing two fists full of hair and lifted Jen into a kneeling position, then raised her right knee driving the kneecap hard into the beige bra cup, driving the meat of the left tit hard against the chest. Jen wailed in agony as she lifted her hands towards her chest to cup her throbbing breast meat. Yuki tried to work it again, but Jen’s hands and arms were protecting her wares. Yuki was frustrated as she kneed the arms repeatedly, and wasn’t doing the kind of damage that she had wanted. After the third blow with the knee, Jen uncovered and wrapped her arms around the lower torso of the Japanese teen and tied her up, preventing her from attempting to blast her with knees. Yuki yanked up hard upon the hair creating much pain for the brunette, but Jen hung on tightly and pushed her face up against the front of the white panty and lower belly. Yuki yanked up hard again, but this time she screamed out in a horrifying manner as Jen had seized and sank her teeth into the flesh near the waistband of the panty. Yuki’s eyes were clenched tightly shut as her head was angled skyward while she screamed out painfully. Jen had a good chunk of flesh between her teeth and she was biting hard, as she pressed inward toward her screaming opponent. The forward motion along with the retreating motion of the Asian knocked her off balance and sent her tumbling backward, falling over onto her back while Jen tried to maintain her bite. Yuki hit the mat and released her grip upon the hair with the right hand, and started slamming blow after blow against the side of the face of her savagely biting opponent. Jen was chomping hard and not letting up, regardless of the hard fist she was taking to her upper cheek and eye area. Jen released her bite upon the belly flesh and moved up her head up higher, planting and biting into the soft lacy cup covering the left breast. Yuki continued to scream and punch, with all her blows now landing upon the back of the brunette’s head. None of the punches was having the same effect as the blows to the cheek had done. As she bit down hard into the meat of the breast, she used her right hand to find the vulnerable area between the legs of the screaming teen and started to grasp and claw at the front of panty-covered area near her crotch. Yuki raised her lower torso off the mat as she pushed her feet hard against the canvas. She focused both hands upon the scalp of the brunette and thrashed her upper body from side to side, trying to free her breast from the jaws of her vicious opponent. She managed to throw her slightly to the side, not freeing her tit, but creating a gap between their bodies so that she able to do attempt something else. While she felt the overwhelming pain of the fierce breast biting, she worked her right hand between their bodies and managed to find the waistband of the tan panty. Jen felt the movement of Yuki’s hand and tried to push her body forward, but was unable to do so quickly enough and she yelped out painfully as she felt the Asian’s fingers grasp and tug upon her dark pubic patch. Yuki yanked hard upon the American teen’s hidden treasure lot causing her to unlatch her teeth from the breast. Yuki felt the instant relief and yanked again, pulling and twisting at the dark hairs within the tight confines of the tan panty. Jen wailed out painfully again as she shifted her body while widening the opening of her young, meaty thighs. Even though she was experiencing the sharp pain of her pubic patch being yanked upon, she still had the wherewithal to work her right hand, digging and clawing at the sensitive area, deep between the legs of the Japanese beauty. Yuki groaned in agony as she felt Jen’s fingers force the material of the panty up into her hot and damp vaginal area. The hard groping fingers penetrated the lips of the blonde’s pussy, the nails raking across the front of the panty. Jen yelped painfully as she felt the intense, piercing pain shooting through her lower area as Yuki worked at trying to pick her fur patch clean. Both young women were in excruciating pain as their combat had reached it’s fiercest. Jen’s clawing had managed to push aside a section of the panty and her nails were now clawing at the exposed pink area deep between her legs. Jen was groaning from the unseen damage being inflicted upon her valuables. Yuki was still on the bottom of this pile, her head turned to the right, resting upon the mat while blood dripped down upon the mat. Jen was on top, working her hand down beneath, the right side of her head resting upon the Asian’s upper chest area. Looking at the two moaning and groaning fighters, I had to think that Jen was getting the best of it as Yuki’s hand was being extended to the limits and I don’t think she could get as good a grasp as Jen. While Yuki’s yanking hair, Jen is inflicting damage while clawing at the soft, wet pink area. Yuki yelped painfully as she felt a long claw dig at her sweet, tender area. Jen raised her head and shifted, moving her mouth atop the stiffened left nipple as it protruded into the lacy material of the bra. Jen chomped her teeth hard onto the nipple causing Yuki to shriek in pure agony. Yuki’s right leg was bent at the knee and lifted into the air from the painful raking of the outer area of her pussy. She quickly pulled her hand from beneath Jen’s panty and used both hands to attempt at prying the viselike bite causing her immense distress in her left tit. Yuki was using both hands, lifting upward on her opponent’s head while inserting her thumbs into the corners of the mouth of the biting brunette, stretching the mouth into a distorted position, trying to unlock the teeth torturing her tit. Although it isn’t an overly painful attack, it was causing extreme discomfort for Jen to have her lips stretched out in this manner. Yuki worked the mouth hard, eventually causing Jen to lose her bite and lift her head away from Yuki’s probing thumbs. Freed from the painful teeth, Yuki thrust her body up and to the side, knocking Jen over onto her right side. Yuki pulled up her right leg, driving the kneecap up into the lower area near the brunette’s crotch. The first shot didn’t quite find the mark as it hit the upper thigh, but the second time she thrust her knee upward, she landed it point blank on Jen’s pubic bone. The blow hurt the brunette as she groaned painfully while removing her hand from Yuki’s pussy and rested it upon her right hip. Yuki thrust her knee upward again, landing solidly against the bone causing Jen to moan in agony. Jen rolled over onto her back, her right leg bent and resting on its side against the canvas, her left bent and pointed upward with the foot firmly planted on the mat. Yuki rolled onto her left side and inserted her right hand deep beneath the tan panty and began to return the favor as she worked her fingers into the brunette’s dampened pussy. Jen let out a painful squeal as she felt two of Yuki’s fingers penetrate up inside her and start clawing at inner walls. Jen lifted her lower torso as she rose up onto the toes of her left foot from the deep penetration of the fingers. Yuki moved her face down onto the chest of the moaning American and wiped her nose and mouth upon her chest. She again moved her face onto the chest and used her teeth to grasp the top of the bloodstained bra while moving it aside, uncovering the hard, firm breast of the brunette teen. Jen groaned loudly as Yuki ripped her fingers across the soft, moist flesh deep inside her sex region. Yuki then lowered her bloodied face down onto the exposed right breast, sinking her teeth deep into the flesh just below the nipple. Jen let loose a blood curdling scream as Yuki bit hard into her chest. Jen lifted her left leg high into the air and stomped her bare foot hard against the canvas, enlightening my senses as her thigh meat shook sexily. Yuki shook her head like a dog trying to remove meat from a bone as she bit and tore at the tender meat of the breast. Jennifer was now in deep trouble as the Asian pearl was torturing her to the limits. Yuki lost her grip slightly as she jerked her head from side to side, but she quickly reattached it, this time encompassing the pink nipple as her upper teeth bit down into it. Jen screamed in agony while grabbing the back of the blonde’s hair with the right hand and pulling, trying to lift the hard cutting teeth from her tit. She used her left hand to land several hard shots, driving her knuckles against the right cheekbone. Jen temporarily ceased her punching as her body tightened and she groaned agonizingly as Yuki’s fingers dug deep into walls of her moist pussy. Jen relaxed as best she could and resumed slamming her fist into the area near Yuki’s right eye. Yuki didn’t let up as she bit down hard, trying to finish the fight right now. Jen continued to hammer at the side of her face, screaming out painfully but refusing to submit. Yuki had absorbed about ten blows and they were slowly beginning to take a toll upon her. She didn’t’ let up on the breast biting, but she working her right hand down between the brunette’s thighs. After the fifteenth blow to the side of the head, Yuki released the savage hold on the tit and began shaking her head, trying to rid the cobwebs from her head. The sixteenth blow hit her flush on the jaw and knocked her aside, allowing Jen to roll away and out of harms way for the time being. Jen scooted beneath the ropes and staggered around moaning and tending to the burning pain that wracked her right tit. Yuki lay upon her back inside the ring, dazed and looking exhausted as her bloodied and swollen face lay on its side while she breathed in and out heavily through her mouth. Her chest and belly heaved with each gasping breath that she took. Jen moved to a corner and grabbed a towel and soaked it with water. I glanced at my watch and noticed that I missed the fifteen-minute announcement as they had just gone over the seventeen-minute mark. I assumed the girls were taking a well-deserved break in the action as they each took some time to recover from the brutal damage they each had received.

I struggled to get up to my feet, as I must have stiffened being down on my knees for so long. One thing was for certain and that was that I could feel my cotton shorts sticking to the front of me, as I was an oozing mess from watching this highly erotic, extremely violent bout. Gerald looked quite satisfied from what he had witnessed and was definitely getting his money’s worth. I jumped down to the floor and headed over towards Jen to help with whatever she needed. She wasn’t very receptive at first but I was persistent and she came around and let me tend to her. I cleansed and caressed her right tit, holding it within the towel and soaking it with blood, mostly from Yuki’s nose and mouth, but she did manage to open a small wound just above the nipple, on the areola section of the flesh. Deep dental imprints of Yuki’s teeth were left upon the firm flesh of tit, and visible signs of deep bruising were evident. The overwhelming stench of her sweat soaked body engulfed my breathing passages and normally I would be offended by such a smell, but in the heat of a vicious battle, the smell was simply “heaven scent.” I wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth as it was bleeding from a cut inside her mouth, probably opened against her teeth. I handed her a bottle of water and she drank from it thirstily, gulping it down like she’d trekked miles across a hot desert. I helped resituate her panty and I could feel the heat being generated down between her luscious legs. I told her I needed to go tend to Yuki and she cast a hateful glare at me that resonated right through me down to the bone. I mouthed to her lightly that I had to cast the appearance of being neutral. She rolled her eyes and away I went. I climbed back up into the ring and took along two towels, one dampened and one dry as well as a bottle of water. Yuki lay upon the mat struggling, obviously dazed from the headshots but also physically spent from the heated battle and her breathing problem. I assisted her up into a seated position and was drawn to her belly flesh as it heaved and hung slightly above the waistline of her panty. She wasn’t fat by any means, but the intense action had caused both young women’s bodies to loosen considerably, as both still carried just a tinge of baby fat around their mid-sections. I took the damp towel and applied it liberally upon her face, wiping around the eyes and nose, concentrating on the nose and soaking up the blood that continued to flow from her passages. She too reeked of the battle but it too was something very enjoyable. I wiped down upon her neck and chest and lifted the dry towel to her nose and mouth area. I asked her simple things like counting to ten, what her name was, etc. She responded appropriately each time so I was satisfied that she hadn’t been knocked senseless. I tilted her head back and pinched hard upon her nose, pinching the nostrils shut while attempting to stem the flow. She seemed very irritated by this but again I was assertive and held firm, pinching them shut tightly. She started rattling off stuff in her native tongue, which I obviously didn’t understand, but she continued to show her displeasure to my methods of trying to stop her nose from bleeding. After a half minute of pressure, I removed the towel and watched as a slow trickle of blood eased it’s way downward. I pinched tightly for another fifteen to twenty seconds and the blood flow slowed to just a trickle that remained just below the right nostril. Her lip continued to bleed and was possibly in need of medical attention in able to close the cut. Both her eyes were swollen and bruised from the punches landed, and her breast showed bruising from the biting that Jen inflicted upon her, although not nearly as bad as Jen’s tit. I glanced at my watch and noticed that we had taken a little over a two-minute break and I hollered over to Jen and announced that forty seconds remained before the battle would resume. This would take it to the twenty-minute mark and gave them hopefully enough time to rejuvenate themselves. I helped Yuki up to her feet and handed her the bottle of water while assisting her over to a corner. I asked Jen to climb back into the ring and I exited between the ropes. I reached down offering her a hand, helped her climb the steps, and held the ropes apart for her to enter. I focused upon her badly bitten breast and grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her towards me. I grabbed the tan lace and lifted it back onto the breast to cover the tit as she tried to pull away. I pulled her back and told her she needed to place the bra back onto the tit. She began to argue but that argument quickly ended as Yuki had shot across the ring and delivered a hard right fist landing on the side of Jen’s skull near the right ear.

The fight was back on and Jen was staggered forward into the ropes. Yuki followed quickly and grabbed hold of the brunette by the back of head and rammed her forward, driving her face first into the padded turnbuckle. She yanked hard on the hair raising her back up and then rammed her back down into the turnbuckle. Yuki yanked upon her hair and spun her around, holding tightly and pulling her over forward, bending her over at the waist. Yuki raised her right knee, driving it hard into the lower gut of the taller teen. Jen unnghed deeply as the knee slammed upward into her flesh drove the air out from her lungs. Yuki followed quickly with another, and then a third as slumped downward onto her knees grasping for her mid section. Jen covered up down low while Yuki raised her head upward by the hair. Yuki drove her right knee forward and smashed it against American beauty’s face, jolting the brunette backward. Jen sprawled backward into the ropes and landed awkwardly upon her right side, her right arm pinned uncomfortably behind her. Yuki dropped to her knees in front of the brunette and grabbed the left arm, lifting it up and over the center rope, pulling it tightly across at the bend of her elbow. The young American’s arms left her open and Yuki didn’t waste the opportunity as she shifted her weight to her left knee and rammed her right forward, driving it hard into the exposed upper mid-section of the brunette. The knee struck fiercely against the glistening flesh causing Jen to unngghh painfully from the hard shot. She barely had time to try and gather in some air before Yuki landed another vicious shot against her upper belly. Jen unngghed at impact as she clenched her eyes tightly, pain etched deeply upon her beautiful face. Yuki shifted her weight over to her right knee and sent her left knee forward, crashing hard into the chest of the young brunette. The knee exploded against her right breast driving it hard against her chest causing Jen to yelp out painfully. Yuki reared back and rammed it forward again, flattening the breast against the breastbone causing Jen to shriek in painful agony. Yuki delivered a third, and then a fourth breast-crushing blow before releasing the arm and forcing the brunette over onto her belly. Reaching down with both hands, Yuki secured two fists full of hair and lifted Jen’s head up off the mat. Using the hair to propel her, Yuki rammed Jen face first hard into the tightly stretched canvas. Again and again, Yuki lifted the young American upward and rammed her face repeatedly against the mat. Jen’s face hit the mat hard and had her limp like body bouncing after each shot, the lower half slowly moving nearer to the rings edge. Yuki turned loose of the hair and got onto her feet. As she reached down to grab her dazed opponent, Jen flung her legs off the edge and dropped down from the ring toward the floor outside the ring. Yuki moved backward towards the rings center and stood there for a few seconds, waiting to see Jen rise up, but decided she couldn’t wait any longer and moved forward towards the ropes. She looked downward outside the ring and appeared to be confused, as she didn’t see the brunette down on the floor. She climbed through the ropes, hopped down onto the floor, and began making her way around the ring to locate her opponent. She circled the ring, moving cautiously but with determination. She circled the ring twice before stopping and looking behind her. Looking from side to side, she then dropped to her knees and lifted the blue skirting that hung from the bottom of the ring to the floor. She lifted the skirting and as she did, you could hear a loud smacking sound and saw the Asian pearl sprawling over backward while reaching for her face. Jen emerged from beneath the canvas and crawled upon her hands and knees toward the downed Asian. She raised her right hand and lowered it down hard, sending an open handed slap down upon Yuki’s chest, landing solidly upon the left breast. Jen reached down with her left hand securing the upper section of the bra and moved it aside, revealing the Asian teen’s large brown puppy. The nipple was full and thick from the heat of the battle and made a sizeable target for the brunette to target. Using her left hand, she pinched hold of the nipple and used it to tug and pull, stretching the young firm flesh of the fake blonde. Stretching the tit with the left, Jen used her right to deliver a hard, loud slap against the flesh with her right, landing solidly and ripping the nipple from her grasp. Yuki yelled out painfully as she felt the burning sting upon her young tit meat. Instinctively, she lowered her hands to cover her breast and naturally, Jen unloaded a left fist hard against the right cheek and eye of the Japanese beauty. The blow landed with a thud and rocked the beauty’s head over to the side. Jen reached and grabbed a fistful of blonde hair with the right hand and elevated the Asian’s head up off the floor. Holding the head in place, Jen pounded her left fist repeatedly, striking five quick blows against the blonde beauty’s face, targeting the right eye with each blow. Jen slowly made her way up onto her feet and used the hair of the blonde to pull her up with her. Grabbing Yuki by the left wrist and arm, she swung the blonde around and whipped her forward into the coated iron railing down in front of the seats. Yuki hit the unyielding rail at full force and bounced back hard while falling down onto her back. Jen reached down grabbing a handful of dampened blonde locks and raised her opponent onto the seat of her shapely ass. Jen knelt down beside her opponent, using the back of the scalp for leverage; she rammed the Japanese beauty’s head against the rail forcefully. Yuki cried out painfully as the left side of her head bounced hard against the treated iron. Jen rammed her head into the rail again causing the blonde to moan painfully. Digging deep into her resources, Yuki reached blindly up behind her managing to find a hold of the brunette’s hair with the right hand and pull her down towards her. Jen leaned awkwardly to her right; just enough for Yuki to cause her to lose her balance and sent her tumbling over onto the floor. Yuki pounced quickly and secured the brunette’s head, tucking it under her left arm and applying a tightly held side headlock as she lay atop her foe. Using her legs to maneuver her body, Yuki shifted to gain a better position and used her right hand upon the brunette’s hair to shift Jen’s head, tucking it tighter within her arm. Both women were making grunting sounds as they struggled for position. Jen’s struggling twisted her around until she found herself upon her back with Yuki lying across her upper body, still holding her head tucked within her left arm. Yuki shifted the head slightly opening it up and quickly slammed her right fist down onto the left cheek of the brunette. Jen unngghed and groaned as the fist made contact and kicked her feet wildly in attempt at dislodging her Japanese opponent. Yuki held firmly and shifted her body once more, until she had a clear shot and unloaded upon the American teens face again. Jen ooomphed with the punch and thrashed around desperately, trying to free herself from this predicament. Jen’s sweat slicked head and body was difficult to hold tightly. This allowed her head to shift just enough for her to sink her teeth into the left forearm of the blonde. Yuki clenched her eyes tightly shut and screamed out several words in Japanese while throwing a couple of wild right hands towards the head of her opponent. Yuki landed a couple of hard blows smacking hard against the face of young brunette, but the biting was just too much and Yuki was forced to turn loose of the brunette’s head as they both rolled away from each other and quickly got up onto their knees facing one another. This was a brief pause as both young warriors lunged at each other to renew their attacks. Both young women used their left hands to grab hold of the back of each other’s hair and used their rights to assault one another. Yuki was landing bombs against the right eye and cheek of the brunette beauty while Jen used the nails of her thumbs and forefingers to pinch deeply into the dark thick flesh of Yuki’s exposed areola and nipple. Yuki’s attack was the more severe as the blows were quickly fogging the mind of the American teen. Jen turned loose of the nipple and received two hard blows landing hard into her cheek area, the second sending her down onto the seat of her ass. Yuki moved toward her throwing a roundhouse that landed solidly upon the lower left jaw of the brunette. The blow sent her backward and rammed the back of her head up against the iron rail. The green-eyed beauty was against the rail and her slightly opened mouth was full with blood as it streamed down from the corner. Yuki fronted her and landed a left across the jaw, jolting the head of the brunette to the side. Yuki hammered her with a right, then a left, knocking the brunette’s head from side to side. Blood sprayed outward from the forceful impact of the fist and blood was now flowing from both corners of the American teen’s mouth. Her beautiful green eyes seemed to be glazed over from the hard headshots. Yuki reached forward grabbing hold of the sides of the brunette’s scalp with both hands and rocked her head forward, then shoved it backward, bouncing the back of her skull against the iron rail. Blood dripped from the chin of the American beauty down onto her chest and bra. Yuki rammed her head again and I thought that this might just end it, but Yuki let out a painful howl as Jen managed to reach out, grabbing hold of the front of the Asian’s panty and jabbed her thumb hard up in towards Yuki’s pussy. The slight pause was just enough for the brunette to secure her fingers onto the elastic leg band of the panty and to jam her thumb upward, driving her thumb and the lacy panty up into the teen beauty’s vaginal area. Yuki reached down between her legs groping for her crotch and fell over onto her left side in fearful agony. Jen sat leaned against the rail, breathing in and out heavily through her nose and spitting blood from her opened mouth. I glanced down at my watch and noticed we were approaching the twenty-five minute mark. If ever the brunette needed saving, this was probably it and I took the initiative to do so. The fight didn’t call for a break but I announced there would be a five-minute break in the action and asked the good doctor to examine both fighters before I would allow them to continue. He eagerly headed towards the battered and bloodied teens.

First things first he stated, he informed me that he was allowing for both fighters to take a twenty-minute break. I was not about to argue as he was the one paying for this fight plus it allowed for the sorely aching hard on beneath my shorts to take a break also. I moved towards the fighters and I stood back to assist whomever Gerald didn’t choose to examine first. He moved for Jenny as she rested up against the rail and I moved over to the moaning blonde, groaning and grasping tightly between her legs. I assisted her slowly to her feet, escorted her over to the corner, and immediately went about wiping the young beauty down. I soaked a towel and draped it over her head and I could almost sense how the cold, wet towel was sizzling atop her hot, steamy head. I used the towel to wipe down her face and cleanse away the blood that had oozed out from her nostrils and lip during the latest of their exchanges. Once wiped, I removed and used the dry towel to take away the moisture from her face. I looked deep into what remained as the openings of her dark brown eyes and there seemed to be a distant look to her, not quite the bright gleam she had when the bout started. Both the blondes’ eyes were quite puffy, almost to the point of being swollen shut from the blows she received from the brunette. Her cheeks were bruised, her nose swollen and bruising had filled the areas beneath both eyes. The blood flow had seemingly ceased from the nostrils but the lip continued to fill from the opening on her lower lip. Her body reeked from the body odor emanating from her sweat-soaked body. The nipple area on her left tit was enlarged from the activity it had received, leaving it hard, thick and swollen. Her breasts showed signs of the biting and slapping also. I tilted her head back and slowly poured some much needed water into her mouth. She grabbed the bottle from my hand and thirstily drank it down, emptying the bottle without taking it from her mouth. She finished it off and tossed it aside stating she wanted some more. I sat her down on the steps leading to the ring and opened another bottle for her. She began gulping it down also as I used a towel to fan her beautiful, sweat-covered body. Gerald came over to check on Yuki, as he did, I moved over toward the still seated but alert brunette. The doctor had cleaned her up pretty well and I assisted her up onto her feet and led her around to the other side of the ring. Her hair hung in sweaty clumps, hanging down atop her shoulders. Her left cheekbone was bruised and swollen, her eye nearly shut from the brutal pounding she had received. Her lower lip was fattened with cuts located near both corners and in the center. Her right breast showed signs of deep bruising from the severe biting and the knee shots she absorbed. She was not happy with the outcome thus far and she let me know that she felt that I was responsible. I grabbed her by the arms and shook her, reminding her that it was I that called for this break while she was damn near unconscious up against the iron rail. I dampened a towel and forced her to bite down on it, hoping it would help her lower lip, and intermittently gave her cold drinks of water from the bottle. I couldn’t help but notice just how well built she was for a sixteen year old. I sure don’t remember the girls looking like this when I was sixteen. I must have really got lost focusing on her young, taut body because the twenty-minute break seemed to pass very quickly. I made Jen climb up inside the ring and did the same with Yuki. I checked with the doctor to make sure they were all right to continue. He informed me that Jen’s right hand quite possibly was broken but that she couldn’t do any further damage to it. He also indicated that Yuki’s nose was probably fractured and that she would experience difficulties with her breathing but that she too was still fit enough to continue. I went over to examine Yuki and ask if she was ready to go and she replied, “the cunts ass is mine.” That was enough for me and I exited the ring and moved to a neutral corner. Both young women stood poised in their corners with their arms resting upon the top rope awaiting the word to resume. They did seem to be considerably fresher than when the bout was halted and this had to be good thing for both of them. I waited patiently for the second hand to reach twelve and I once again instructed them to fight.

Both bruised and battered beauties moved toward the rings center with their arms up and fists held out in front of them. Jen did have her right in front of her, as she appeared to have gone southpaw due to her hand injury. The fighters moved round, cautiously eyeing one another and keeping the other at a safe distance. Each would feint throwing a blow, but back away quickly trying to catch the other in a weak moment. Round and round they went for nearly a minute before Yuki made the first real attempt at launching a right hand that Jen knocked away easily. Yuki threw another roundhouse that Jen knocked away but Yuki was proving to be the aggressor. Yuki moved forward and Jen retreated backward against the ropes. Yuki threw a left that Jen deflected but she followed with an overhand right that landed solidly against the brunette’s upper lip. The blow jolted the American’s head back and as she tried to right herself, she moaned painfully as the Asian slammed her left fist against the right eye and cheekbone of the brunette beauty. Jen fell back against the ropes and ricocheted forward, bouncing back where the blonde reached up and grabbed the hair of the American teen. Yuki pulled her head down and locked her into the side headlock, locking on tightly with the left arm while yanking hard upon Jen’s scalp with the right. Jen grunted and yelped out from the pain being inflicted upon the top of her head. Yuki moved around the ring, dragging the brunette along with her, squeezing and crushing the head of the young beauty, grinding the inside of her elbow against her ear. Jen wrapped her left arm around the waist of her Japanese foe, resting her hand upon the hip while trying to use her right hand to free her head from the hold. Unable to pry herself loose, she changed her tactic by moving her arms down upon the upper legs of Yuki, locking her hands together and trying to push her body against the blonde. Being about the same size, this too was failing to succeed so she began to try and work her legs within the blondes, locking them together causing her to lose her balance. Both young women tumbled down onto the mat, the Asian pearl maintaining her tight hold around the brunette’s head. The fighters hit the mat and Yuki deftly moved her body around, positioned herself above Jen, and maneuvered her legs up around the brunette beauty’s head, applying a nicely held figure four headlock. Yuki worked her left calf under the chin of the American teen and grabbed hold of her foot with the right hand, pulling on the foot and placing great pressure upon Jen’s throat. Jen started gagging from the choke and stomping her feet hard against the canvas, causing her young meat to quake sexily. Yuki grunted loudly as she jerked upon her foot, driving the calf hard against the throat and then screamed out something in her native tongue. Jen reached up with both hands, trying to loosen the hold around her throat and alternated pounding her feet against the mat. Jen’s swollen face was quickly turning a deep shade of red as Yuki was really applying the pressure. Jen was working hard as her belly heaved up and down as she struggled to get air into her lungs. She began clawing feverishly at Yuki’s lower leg, digging her nails as deep as they would penetrate trying to free herself. Large red welts were forming upon the Asian beauty’s leg but she refused to allow the clawing to deter from her pressure hold. Jen was desperate and started reaching above her head, slapping and groping for anything she could get her claws on. She found Yuki’s upper thigh with her right hand and started clawing at the tender flesh. Yuki’s eyes were clenched tightly shut as she felt the burn being dug into her supple flesh, but she sensed that this could be for all the marbles and refused to let up. Jen continued to claw and work her hand up high on the inner thigh, eventually reaching the material of the panty covering the crotch and started jabbing her three middle fingers into the vulnerable area of the blonde. Jen must have sensed that this was helping her cause as Yuki slightly eased up the pressure of her leg. This slight break gave Jen some hope and she vigorously began jabbing her fingers hard into the lower section of the panty. Yuki’s eyes seemed to open widely and her mouth formed an “O” shape as she felt the fingers push inward toward her vulnerable, pink pussy. Yuki unlocked her legs and spread them apart as she tried to position them in order to push herself away from the hard jabs. Jen rolled onto her side in order to get some better leverage for her finger thrust as Yuki scooted backward upon her backside. As she scooted, she reached out quickly grabbing a handful of the brunette’s hair with the right hand and threw her legs around the head, trapping her head between her youthful, meaty thighs. Yuki locked her feet at the ankles, applied her left hand to the dark sweaty roots of the American teen, and yanked fiercely upon her hair. Jen was grunting and groaning as she lay trapped, the back of her scalp nestled up against the Asian blonde’s crotch, the thighs crushing inward upon the sides of the her skull. Yuki rolled onto her right side, turning Jen over with her as they lay just below the third rope. Jen tried to pry the blonde beauty’s legs apart while thrashing around upon the canvas, kicking and screaming. Sweat formed quickly and glistened upon their struggling bodies as they fought down on the canvas. Jen felt the ropes blindly above her head and started to use them to maneuver her body. She slowly began inching her lower body beneath the ropes and managed to get her legs hanging down from the edge of the ring. As she did, she twisted her body around and managed to shift the position of her head within the Asian’s legs. Yuki screamed out painfully and flung her legs open as she felt the painful bite of Jen’s teeth penetrate deep into her inner right thigh. Yuki started bouncing upon her rump as she quickly tried retreating from the brunette’s dental orifice. Yuki threw her left fist banging it against the side of Jen’s head as the brunette savagely bit into the meat of her thigh. Yuki landed another solid blow knocking Jen loose, and then Jen took advantage and rolled outside the ring and down onto the floor. Yuki’s bruised face showed the painful signs of the hard biting as she gingerly rubbed upon her inner thigh. Jen stood bent over, her right arm resting upon the rings apron, inhaling deeply while getting air into her lungs and trying to stop the ringing going on in her head. I glanced at my watch and noticed that the bout had resumed just over four minutes ago and that Yuki had certainly gotten the best of it thus far. I moved across the edge of the ring and offered my hand down to Jen as she continued gasping in air. She paused for a few more breaths and then lifted her hand for the assistance. Yuki managed to get to her feet but continued to rub hard upon the inside of her right thigh. I helped Jen up onto the rings apron and whispered to attack the Asian’s crotch. She looked at me briefly and I noticed how fat her upper lip had become from the opening blow to her mouth. I repeated go for the crotch, it’s her weak area and held the ropes open for her to re-enter the ring. Jen bent over to climb through the ropes and Yuki moved across the ring quickly and grabbed a two fisted hold upon the brunette’s hair pulling her back inside the ring. Jen tumbled forward into the ring, landing upon her knees while reaching up and grasping at the hands yanking upon her hair. Jen crawled forward where the hands were leading her when she suddenly let out a painful howl as she felt Yuki’s right knee land flush against her left breast. Yuki’s kneecap crushed the bloodstained beige bra, flattening the firm breast flesh hard against the breastbone. Jen ceased her forward motion, as she weakly turned loose of the Asian’s wrists. She groaned out painfully as Yuki landed another forceful knee into her aching breast. Jen reached forward wrapping her arms tightly around the legs of the blonde, holding them so she could no longer use them against her sore, aching tit. Yuki tried to kick free but couldn’t. She yanked backward on the back of the brunette’s scalp, pulling her head back away from the front of her body. With Jen’s head looking upward, Yuki removed her right hand from Jen’s hair and drove her fist down hard against the brunette’s face. Yuki’s fist smashed down against Jen's left cheekbone, the blow sending a resounding cracking sound throughout the empty arena. Yuki drew her fist back and slammed it downward again, smacking hard against the beautiful face causing Jen to moan in painful agony. Blood streamed downward across her face, as the Asian had apparently opened her up with one of those two hard blows. Yuki went to launch a third when her body tightened and she squealed out a loud, high pitched yelp. Jen managed to work one of her hands between the upper thighs of the blonde and dug her thumbnail into the lower crotch section of the white panty. Yuki stood with her mouth open while reaching down toward her crotch area. Jen took advantage of the brief pause, buried her face against Yuki’s lower belly and maneuvered her other hand up between the blonde’s legs and began probing both thumbs up into the Japanese girls vaginal area. Yuki screamed out in shear agony and fell over backward as Jen started using her teeth on the loose hanging flesh near the waistband of the panty. Jen moved with her, ending on top of the screaming blonde, working her thumbs deep, pressing the damp lace into her sorely sensitive pussy. Jen quickly shifted her position, maneuvered her right hand down between the Asian’s legs, and moved her mouth up onto the lacy cup covering the blonde’s right tit. She bit down hard, chomping onto the soft material, painfully crushing the soft firm flesh beneath. Yuki thrashed her body around and stomped her right foot hard down onto the mat. Jen worked her hand down beneath the material of the panty and went straight for the raw, exposed pussy. Tears quickly filled the swollen eyes of the fake blonde as she felt the nails and fingers penetrate the hot, wet area between her legs. She groaned and started shouting out phrases in her native Japanese language. Jen lifted her mouth up off the breast of the screaming blonde and wiped her bloodied cheek upon it. Jen hollered out “take three fingers you Jap cunt bitch” as the Asian girl cried out in agony. Jen inserted her three middle fingers up inside the Asian pearl and clawed at the inner walls of her vaginal canal. Yuki was beside herself in painful agony as she continued to scream out repeatedly a phrase in her native tongue. I entered the ring, knelt down near her, and asked if she were submitting the match. She clenched her eyes tightly and shook her head from side to side indicating that she was not ready to end the fight. Jen threw her mouth down upon the Yuki’s right tit and sank her teeth into the exposed flesh just above the bloodstained bra. Yuki squealed out painfully as Jen bit down hard into her flesh. I heard a wet shlorping sound down between the Asian teen beauty’s legs as Jen thrust her fingers deep and hard inside her. I witnessed up close as Yuki’s body tensed and tightened as Jen worked her fingers deep inside her. She cried tearfully as she sobbed out an unknown phrase as the nails ripped at her inner walls. Jen moved her mouth over and sank her teeth into the exposed flesh of the left tit causing the Japanese warrior to scream out painfully. Yuki kicked and bucked like a horse not wanting to be broke as Jen chomped down hard into her firm, tender flesh. Her legs were spread wide as the brunette teen violated the inner area between her thighs and Yuki started throwing wild punches at the back of her attackers head, hitting her repeatedly as she felt her flesh being torn by the teeth. Four or five punches landed against the back left side of her head before Jen let up with her biting and raised her face up off the blonde’s breast. Yuki continued to punch and bounced a hard right against the American teens left cheekbone, knocking her head sideways. Yuki swung wildly with the left, landing it flush upon the right cheek and nose of the brunette as her was head faced outward, toward the direction of the punch. Jen was knocked off the top of the Oriental beauty and her hand fell free of the white panty. Yuki landed another solid left just above the right eyebrow causing Jen to roll over and away from the tearful Asian. Yuki rolled over onto her front and crawled out near the rings center, leaving the slightly dazed American near the ropes. I glanced at my watch and saw that the girls had fought for over thirty-five minutes thus far in what was by far the most brutal bout I had ever witnessed. Both young women paused again briefly as they sucked in some air under the bright, hot lights as they shone down upon their glistening bodies. They didn’t take very long before they were at it again as Jen used the ropes to help rise up onto her feet and lumber over to the still prone blonde teen. Jen reached down grabbing a fistful of the blonde locks and pulled Yuki up into a kneeling position. Yuki called upon all of her resources to direct a right smashing hard into the lower belly, landing just below the panty line of big brunette. Jen woofed as air was released from her lungs due to the blow. Jen gathered herself and jerked hard upon the top of Yuki’s scalp causing her to shriek out painfully. Yuki mustered up enough energy to land another hard shot, sinking her fist into the softened area just below the waistband. Jen’s mouth formed the “O” shape as she bent over slightly, moaning as she expelled more air. Yuki didn’t hesitate, as she knew she’d have to rally to pull out this fight as Jen had really taken it to her thus far. Yuki quickly drew her right fist back and landed a solid shot against the bloodied cheekbone, knocking the brunette loose of her blonde locks. Blood sprayed from the brunette’s face as her head flung sideways from the blow. Yuki grabbed hold of Jen’s hair and turned, yanking her head back towards her and then landed a hard left that stung hard upon the brunette’s jaw. The punch staggered the American as she wobbled upon unsteady legs before dropping down onto her knees. Yuki turned loose of the hair and directed a roundhouse right that landed flush upon the cheekbone that was bleeding quite heavily now. Jen unngghed as the fist struck below her eye as she knelt in front of the Asian aggressor, her arms hanging down by her side. I hollered out to her to go for the belly. Apparently paying attention, Yuki lowered her aim and drove her fist sinking into the hanging flesh just below the brunette’s navel. Jen oooaafffed heavily as blow forced her to bend over forward at the waist. Yuki reached out grabbing hold of Jen by the hair and stood up, dragging her over near me by the ropes. Yuki instructed me to reach in and grab her, and I worked with Yuki spinning her around. I knelt down behind her and locked her arms behind her, holding tightly to her damp, sweaty arms. Yuki measured her and took aim at the brunette’s belly, driving her fist forward, sinking it deep into the teen’s belly flesh just above the waistband. The punch made a loud smacking sound as it made contact with her sweat-covered belly. She expelled some air from her lungs and tried to bend over forward, but I held a tight grip keeping her erect. Yuki pulled back and blasted her again, a loud cracking sound echoing through the empty arena. Her slick arms started to slip within my grasp and I quickly readjusted and locked her into a full nelson, locking my hands onto the back of her hair. Yuki loaded up and nailed her again, her fist sinking deeper into the softening belly. I felt the ooofffing brunette try to lunge forward, but I used the hair to hold her steady. Yuki powered another blow landing against flesh and the waistband, causing the American beauty to become heavier in my arms. Yuki launched another and as her fist smashed into the flesh, I turned loose of her allowing her fall over forward, her forehead coming to rest on the mat. Yuki yelled at me to grab her but I informed her that my thirty-second period was up. Jen sat upon her feet clutching at her heaving belly while gasping heavily for air. Yuki grabbed a handful of hair with the left hand and pulled her up into an erect position. She pulled her arm back and delivered a hard shot landing just above the left cheek, striking her near the eye and sending her tumbling over onto her right side. Jen hit the mat and rolled over onto her back, partially beneath the bottom rope. Yuki moved upon her knees, centering herself in front of the downed beauty and thrust her right knee forward, smashing into the left side of the brunette, just below the ribs. Jen unnngghhed painfully as she absorbed the blow and rolled over onto her belly, just at the edge of apron. Yuki reached through the ropes trying to grab hold of the hair, but Jen took another half turn and tumbled down onto the floor outside the ring. Fearing what had occurred the last time, Yuki dove through the ropes in pursuit of her hated rival. Yuki went over the edge head first as she headed down on top of the groaning American teen. Jen lay upon the floor still holding her belly with her legs together and lifted upward in a fetal position. Yuki hit her elevated knees and knocked Jen over onto her left side as she hit the floor beside her. Yuki quickly scrambled to reset herself and as she reached for the hair of her bloodied foe, Jen reached up and grabbed a handful of the Asian’s blonde scalp. Jen straightened out her body as she grabbed a second handful of hair and placed her body up tight against Yuki’s. Yuki tried to use her lower body and drive her left knee forward, but there wasn’t enough room to operate and she too grabbed a two-fisted hold of the hair. Yuki was struggling to regain the advantage while Jen was struggling for her survival. Both young women were tugging mightily upon each other’s scalp as they squealed from the pain. Jen was smartly bodying up, preventing Yuki from doing any further significant damage and using the time to regain her breath and composure. While Jen successfully bought some time, Yuki was becoming frustrated as she felt she had been on the verge of victory and now her attacks were being thwarted. Yuki tried to turn her over and get on top, but the ring skirting prevented her from being able to do so. Jen kept her locked up for nearly a minute before removing her right hand from Yuki’s blonde locks and moved it down near her waist. Yuki tried to pull backward on Jen’s hair, trying to create a gap between them as Jen maneuvered her hand down between their bodies and started to dig and claw at the front of the Japanese girls’ panty. Yuki attempted to move her lower torso back some as she felt the hand pawing at her crotch. Her retreat provided additional room for Jen to work her hand into the proper position and she grasped on firmly to the crotch area, pressing her four fingers up into the damp, hot crotch area. Yuki moaned as she felt the material covered fingers penetrate up into her moist, pink area. Jen clawed at the front waistband of the panty with her thumb, digging it into the pelvic area and worked her fingers feverishly, clawing and probing hard into the fiery area high between the blonde’s thighs. Yuki groaned loudly as she released her hold upon Jen’s hair. She slapped at the side of Jen’s head with her left hand, striking her near the temple area. She moaned agonizingly in discomfort as she felt Jen’s sharp talons probe and push the laced material up into her hot, sweaty box. Jen clawed and probed, bunching the panty together to where the sexy Asians pubes were visible. Yuki rolled over onto her back trying to escape the painful torture. Jen rolled with her as she now was provided with an unobstructed opening at the blonde’s pussy. Entwining her fingers through the leg of the panty, she bunched it together and yanked it aside; fully exposing the dark, hair-covered mound and the large, swollen lips of the pussy. Using the thumb to hold the panty aside, Jen used her fingers to claw and scratch at the uncovered area of the crotch. Yuki screeched out loudly as Jen’s nail on the little finger was raked across the moist pink area. Jen attacked again, this time inserting her middle and ring finger deep inside the young Asian as she moaned out loudly while her body tightened and became stiff. Yuki lifted her left leg and tried to wrap it across her body, trying to use it to paralyze Jen’s hand, but this was it, as she appeared determined to try and end it here and now. She rolled atop her moaning victim, placing her left forearm across the throat of her hated adversary. Yuki started to cough as she felt the pressure placed upon her neck. She threw her left leg down to the floor and leaned it to her side whimpering as she felt her American foe plant three fingers deep inside her. Blood fell heavily from Jen’s chin down onto the Yuki’s chest, but this was not going to derail her from her mission. Yuki tightened up again as she tensed up from the nails wreaking havoc within her sex zone. Jen screamed out loudly at her “you won’t be fucking my old man tonight will you, you smelly ass cunt.” Yuki reached up grabbing hold of the hair on the back of Jen’s head with her right hand and threw a punch at her face with the left. The blow struck Jen near the jaw but didn’t pack much wallop. Yuki shrieked out loudly as she felt Jen drive the fingers up hard inside her pussy. Yuki threw another left fist landing upon Jen’s upper lip. This blow had some twang to it as Jen ooomphed as the punch landed and her head was jolted slightly. Tears ran down from the corners of the young Asian’s eyes as she struggled to withstand the assault upon her sensitive region, but continued to launch her left fist in the direction of Jen’s swollen face. Yuki struck the upper lip area again, splitting the lip open as it cut open against her teeth. Another and another, Yuki was at her most desperate as she rained left handed blows against the right side of the American’s upper lip. Red was staining the knuckles of the Asian as she tearfully wept from the damage being inflicted upon the pink, soft walls of her pussy. Blood fell from the chin and the upper lip of the brunette, staining the bra and chest of the tearful Asian. Jen couldn’t take the face punches anymore and removed her hand from the crotch and moved it up to the blonde’s hair. Using both hands, she pulled upward, lifting Yuki’s head off the floor and slammed it downward, bouncing the back of her skull against the carpeted flooring. Again and again, she pounded her head against the floor, causing the Japanese beauty to cease with her punching. Six times she bounced her head against the floor, then labored to get up onto her feet above her dazed opponent. Once standing, she reached wearily down; grabbing hold of the matted blonde locks and pulled Yuki onto her feet. She pulled upon the hair and led Yuki over to the iron railing and forced her head down against the top. Yuki grunted as she stumbled upon her wobbled, weary legs, dropping down onto her left knee. Jen pulled her back up and slammed her forehead down against the rail again. Yuki thumped against the top and sank down onto her right knee. Jen pulled her back up, placed the neck of the Asian beauty atop the rail and placed all her weight upon her back, forcing her downward. Yuki started to cough and gag as her opponent cleverly used the unbending rail to choke her terribly hurt foe. Yuki grabbed hold of the rail, pushing upward, trying to lift her throat up off the rail, but Jen’s bodyweight was too much to overcome. Yuki continued to gag and a long strand of saliva hung down from her mouth towards the floor below. Jen began to bounce slightly, adding a bit more force to the choke. Yuki’s body looked limp as she dangled across the rail. Jen used Yuki’s back to wipe her cheek and mouth to clear away blood flow, grabbed Yuki by the hair, and lifted her off the rail. She spun her around and shoved her backward, pushing her hard against the rail. Yuki hit the solid iron and slumped downward onto the seat of her panty. Jen knelt down in front of her and placed her hands around the throat of the Asian beauty, crushing her thumbs hard deep into her throat. Yuki reached up weakly trying to pry the hands loose from her neck, but Jen was firmly in control. Yuki gagged and gasped as she pounded the palm of her right hand onto the carpet. I got down near her head and asked if she gave, but all she could do is cough and sputter, unable to be audibly understood while the sexy, bloodied brunette worked at strangling her. She slapped at the floor again and I inquired again as to whether she was submitting. Looking into the swollen slits of her eyes, I could see nothing but the whites and I immediately turned and grabbed hold of the brunette wildcat and pushed forward, knocking her away from the coughing, gagging blonde, knocking her over backward onto the floor. I lay atop the her sweaty overheated body, telling her that it was over, the fight was over and that she had won. Gerald immediately broke into applause, as he was totally overwhelmed by the pure savagery of the bout he had brokered. I remained on top of the bleeding brunette for several seconds, as I wanted to make sure she calmed herself down from the rage she was experiencing, breaking her out of the savage spell that had overtaken both fighters. I glanced quickly at my watch and determined that this marathon had lasted approximately forty-two minutes and twenty-five seconds. Counting the twenty two-minutes of break time, these two young wildcats had begun this epic battle over an hour ago. Once satisfied that Jen was no longer a threat, I rolled off her sweat-soaked body and asked Gerald to pass me some towels and water. I tended to Jen and asked if he would look after Yuki. Both fighters remained down on the floor, bloodied and totally drained from the hot, intense action.

I tended to the beautiful young brunette, as she lay upon her back nearly halfway between the rings edge and the railing. I applied a cold damp towel to her face, concentrating heavily upon her bloodied cheek and lips. Yuki opened a nasty gash just below the left eye on the cheekbone that could possibly need stitches, but I’d let the surgeon make that determination. Her face was bruised and swollen, eyes nearly shut from the brutal punching. Her lower lip was cut in a couple of places and her upper lip was split on both the inside and outside of her mouth. Her breast was bruised and left with a dark, neatly formed dental impression upon it from the brutal biting. It was difficult looking at her and knowing that she was the winner of this bout. I sat her up after several minutes and looked over at Gerald as he continued to assist the prone Asian princess. Jen turned her head and spit upon the floor, her saliva a solid red. I looked into her swollen eyes, told her that she still had the riders whip to use upon Yuki, but she just shook her head from side to side, and mouthed that she’d had enough. With that, I turned and looked at Gerald and told him that I was going to get Jen to her dressing room and would be back to assist him. He informed me that Yuki was fine and that he’d have her back to her dressing room shortly. I retrieved Jen’s robe and placed it over her shoulders and assisted her down the dark tunnel to her dressing room. I still went back to assist Gerald and to basically check on the health of the valiant, but tearful loser. She too was a swollen, battered mess and I couldn’t get beyond the thought that when Eric and Sharon saw these two, that they’d be pissed and come after my ass. One thing was certain in my mind, if they had been here to witness the bout as it unfolded, the violence would have never reached the level that these two hellions had taken it. This fight went beyond all expectations of violence, a level I never expected nor did I realistically expect or hope to see again. Well, at least not right now. Who knows what I’ll think next week. I helped Gerald remove Yuki from the floor and assisted them down to the dressing room. I quickly backed out and let him do his doctor thing, allowing him to tend and treat both fighters in private. I headed back to the ring area to help close down Joseph and secure the tape from the bout. This one was going to be worth some money. I went down to Jen’s dressing room as Gerald was exiting and he assured me that both were O.K. He told me that after she was cleaned up, he was going to take Jen with him to a private clinic for an x-ray on her hand. If it was broken, he wanted to get it set and placed in a cast. He said that Yuki would be physically fine, but she’d need a ride home when she felt ready. He gave her couple of pills and said that she would be groggy for a while. I continued on in and gave Jen a hug and congratulated her and told Gerald to call me as soon as he finished up with her. As much as I feared it, I had to personally deliver the girls home and face the music. I probably feared Sharon more than I did Eric. I know its wishful hoping on my part, but after the initial shock of seeing their battered loved ones, I really hope to get them to sit down and watch the replay of bout. They should be proud of how valiantly and courageously the girls fought. I know I was and I also hope that this isn’t the only private match that I’ll be part of. It was fantastic listening to all the sounds of the vicious fight without them being drowned out by the crowd noise. It was more intimate and made this bout the most special fight I’ve seen. Hell, as much money as I pocketed off this bout, I may commission one of these on my own in the near future. With that thought in mind, I crossed the arena to get to the other dressing room, disappeared behind the door and started preparing the battered blonde, readying her for the dreaded journey home.

To Be Continued…………