Barbed Wire Match

Amanda vs. Nadia

By Galtmal

I don't know if anything could possibly live up to the recent war put on by the two teenagers, but these two champions were going to give it a try. We were back inside the arena after that steamy afternoon bout between Jenny and Yuki and I think we will all be looking for those two to resume their bitter war again in the future. I'm happy to say that Jo was not seriously injured in her little foray into the apartment fighting biz, just painfully humiliated by her beautiful co-worker. Things couldn't have worked out better because I was truthful and honest to her husband, explaining what had happened and why, and he didn't seem to be all that upset about it. Matter of fact, he's seated down on the floor behind the rail to catch his first catfight match. But today the bitter war belongs to the two women that gave me my start in this business and I'm sure that if there were two fighters anywhere that could raise the bar on what is to be expected to occur inside and outside the ring, it would be these two. Nadia is the former champion and hoping to return to form after the pounding she took from Amanda the last time they met. Amanda is the current champion and this is the first defense of that title since wresting it away from the former Queen. The stakes were raised a bit this time around as they were to meet once again inside the ring, but this time, two sides of the ring would be covered with razor sharp barbed wire, strands and strands wrapped around the top, center, and lower ropes. This was sure to add a dangerous element to this already volatile war between these two women. The fight was to be of the usual format, being a championship bout; twelve three-minute rounds with a one-minute break in between. All rules had been thrown out the window, as this was going to be an all out, anything goes catfight, fought with the padded mitts, and myself in the ring to officiate. Basically, I was there to make sure that neither of the girls killed one another. This was another huge pursed fight as the arena was filled beyond the normal capacity. I had extra seating placed down on the floor just behind the iron railing, as the ticket demand for this bout was huge. The winner of tonight's match was going to take home thirty-five thousand in cash while the loser would pocket twenty. The crowd noise level was at a fever pitch as they geared up for the beginning of this match. As much as I enjoyed the buildup, I couldn't tease them any longer as I moved out from the darkness of the south end corridor and made my way toward the ring. I thought it was loud before, just my presence had the crowd rising to their feet in unison, roaring in anticipation of what was certain to be a brutal bloodbath between these two arch enemies. I stepped through the ropes with the mic in my hand, looking out at the crowd as they were prepared to hang on my every word. It was time to bring our two beautiful fighters out to the ring.

It wasn't the usual routine to announce Nadia first, but since she was no longer the reigning Queen of the Ring, I took an underlying pleasure in doing it. “Introducing first for this Championship bout, standing in at 5”5 inches tall and weighing 127 pounds, she is the former Queen of the Ring, NAAADEEEEEYAAAAAA.” The crowd went nuts as the beautiful blonde from the Ukraine made her way out through the tunnel towards the ring. Her long golden hair glistened as the bright lights up above shined down brilliantly upon her. She climbed up onto the apron and I held the top and center ropes apart for her to easily step through. She refused to make eye contact with me as she entered the ring and made her way around to all four sides of the ring acknowledging the cheers, as well as the cheers from her rabid fans. She wore a floor length, white silk robe that she slowly began to slip down off of her shoulders. She had a body that wouldn't quit as it was fully on display in her traditional, white fighting attire. She was donned in a white, one-pieced suit with the Speedo label on the upper left side near her breast. The material was mixture of a form hugging nylon and lycra spandex. Her beautiful 34C-24-35 inch body was poured into the shiny, white material that revealed a nice portion of her well tanned breasts and cleavage, while also putting on display her beautiful legs and thighs as the cut of the outfit rose high upon her hips. Beneath the white outfit, she wore a pair of suntanned tights that cast a bit of a shimmer as the lights beamed upon them. Her outfit was capped off with a pair of white, mid-shin wrestling boots that had her name, NADIA, printed on the sides. Her long, beautiful blonde hair hung down near her shoulder blades, looking perfect as usual. She did alter the way she looked by choosing a dark eye shadow, giving her a bit of a sinister look. Adding to the look was the way she used the pencil to outline the outer section of her eyes into points, an extremely evil look. She also had the entire area near her eyes and cheeks dotted with silver specks. Her thick, full lips were as red as red could be as she had them painted with the reddest of the red lip-glosses. She was one hot, young woman and she knew it. She moved over near the ropes and examined the barbed wire that spiraled around the top rope. She then made her way over to a section of the ropes that was not covered and backed up against them, extending her arms along the top while placing her right foot across the front of her left, looking comfortable and confident.

“Introducing next, standing in at 5”4 inches tall and weighing 125 pounds for tonight's fight. She is the current Queen of the Ring, AAMANNNNDUUHHHH.” Amanda made her way out from the darkness of the tunnel and strolled like the Queen as she made her way toward the ring. The crowd really let her feel the love as they cheered and roared to new decibel levels. Amanda reached up grabbing the center rope and pulled herself up to the rings apron. I also held the ropes open for her to climb through and she made the circuit around the ring acknowledging the uproarious crowd. She wore a knee length, royal blue, sparkling jacket with her name stitched in gold upon the back. Her thick, long, naturally curly mane hanging down below her shoulders, looking sexy as hell. She slid her jacket off of her shoulders revealing her royal blue fighting attire for the evening. She too wore a one-pieced Speedo with an emblem of a cross and lettering white lettering reading Lifeguard upon it. Her hot little body looked awfully good as it clung to every shapely curve, completely accenting her 35D-24-35 inch body. She selected a pair of white-legged tights, contrasting her deep blue outfit. It was a similar cut to Nadia's, made of the same material, snuggly encasing Amanda's sexy body. Her ample bosom was on display as it pinched her breasts together, adding to her cleavage. She too was sporting a beautiful tan as evidenced upon her breasts. She wore a matching pair of wrestling boots, ankle high with a pair of white sweat socks beneath. She lowered her jacket down to the floor outside the ring and turned to face the center of the ring. Her long, thick bush of hair was looking absolutely wild as she shook her head from side to side, limbering up her neck and arms. Her eyes complimented her outfit beautifully as she shaped her eyes with dark eyeliner. Her eyelids were perfect, a deep blue shading the upper portions with thick mascara making her lashes look long and luscious. She wore just the right touch of pink blush upon her cheeks and a highly wet looking, pink lip-gloss completing her look. She had the most beautiful, long, head of hair that I had ever seen. I motioned for the fighters to come center ring as we were nearing the start of this specialty bout.

Both beautiful women came to center ring, Amanda first looking at me and then staring down her hated opponent. Nadia never once cast a glance my way, preferring to stare down the woman that I knew she hated with a passion. “Ladies, this will be a twelve round fight with a minute rest period in between. Here are your padded mitts, please place them on your hands right now.” Both women knew that it was a requirement and readily accepted them, placing them over their hands. Amanda painted her nails as pink as the gloss that coated her lips, Nadia was so predictable as she wore a pearl white to match her outfit. “I will immediately step between the two of you when the bell rings signaling the end of the round. This will be the only time I interfere unless I hear a verbal submission. Are there any questions before we begin?” I looked at Amanda, then towards Nadia. Before I could continue any further, Nadia reached out grabbing Amanda by the hair and held her tight while thrusting her head forward and slamming it against Amanda's forehead. “Oh Fuck” Amanda exclaimed as she stumbled backward while spinning around, bending over forward while grabbing for her head. Nadia sprung in to action quickly as she hurried over and grabbed hold of Amanda's long, curly locks and pulled her upward into an erect position. Holding her tight by the hair, Nadia flung her head forward, banging it against Amanda's face again, causing her to drop down onto the seat of her tight fitting blue outfit. I gave the signal to ring the bell, officially beginning the three-minute round.

The bell rang signaling the official start of the fight and already Amanda was in trouble. Nadia gave her two quick head-butts that not only stunned and hurt her but also had opened up a cut along the left eyebrow. Blood was running down toward the outside corner of her eye and down upon her cheek. Nadia moved back toward her seated rival and raised her right foot, stomping it across Amanda's chest, knocking her over onto her back. The crowd was booing and screaming their displeasure as Nadia was playing the part of the heel perfectly. Nadia circled her downed opponent and taking up a position just off to Amanda's left side. “Bitch” she screamed out as she dropped to sole of her foot down upon Amanda's left breast, flattening it in against her breastbone. Amanda howled out painfully as she felt a powerful burning sensation shoot through the left side of her chest. Nadia bent downward grabbing hold of Amanda's left wrist and pulled her arm upward, holding tightly around the wrist and wrenching the hand around uncomfortably. Amanda's eyes were squinted tightly shut in anguish as she tried to reach up and grab at Nadia with her right hand. Amanda's body was arched upward, rising up onto the toes of both feet. Nadia grunted loudly as she exerted a lot of energy at turning the wrist of the current champ, and as Amanda let out a painful groaning sound, Nadia lifted her right foot and stomped it hard into the side of Amanda's left tit. The stomp provided a nice visual of the generous breast flesh of the champ as it shook sexily within the confines of her sexy, blue one pieced outfit. Nadia was relentless in her attack, as she appeared to be gathering energy from the loud, boisterous crowd that booed her every move. Thriving on that energy, Nadia became more and more vocal as she shouted down at her hated rival as she continued the stomping. While she was proving to the bitch I once knew and loved, I was feasting on the bashing that Amanda's left breast was taking. I'm sure she was doing that for my benefit, as she was keen enough to know that it was doing nothing to help her on to victory, at least right now. After putting the boot to Amanda's breast in excess of ten times, she then changed tactics that would help her along the way to winning the battle. She continued with the stomping, but her target was now the left shoulder. Amanda's eyes were tightly shut once again as she suffered through and absorbed the painful attack of the former champ. In between the powerful stomps, Nadia continued to twist and wrench upon the wrist and arm of the blue clad fighter, effectively working at damaging and weakening an area of the sandy haired beauty. The crowd noise was deafening, as it truly was an anti Nadia crowd. They were really letting the bad girl from the Ukraine hear it as unmercifully worked on the arm and shoulder of the beautiful champ. Blood ran down from the cut above the eye, streaming toward Amanda's ear and hair. The skin near the strap of her blue outfit was beginning to redden from the non-stop stomping from her blonde headed foe. About a minute and a half had passed before Nadia eased up and placed Amanda's arm down upon the mat. Laying it gently upon the canvassed surface, Nadia placed her left foot atop Amanda's hand and stomped upon the elbow with the right foot, driving it hard into the mats surface. Amanda screamed out painfully as she turned and rolled over toward her right, the force yanking her hand free from beneath the Ukrainian she-devil. She rolled over onto her right side, moaning and reaching around and holding onto her left arm and shoulder. Nadia circled her downed foe, shouting at her, “Cunt, Bitch,” “I'm going to destroy your nasty ass in front all these mother fuckers tonight.” Nadia lifted her foot and brought the boot down onto the exposed left shoulder of Amanda, causing her to continue to roll over onto her belly, holding her shoulder and moaning. Nadia stepped across her body, straddling her before sitting down atop Amanda's shapely backside. Nadia grabbed a hold on the back of Amanda's thick, wiry hair and lifted her head up off the mat. Holding tightly and yanking back hard, she lifted the upper torso up off the mat and stretched Amanda's left arm across her knee. She then placed the right arm across the upper thigh area and placed her hands up under Amanda's chin, locking in a perfectly held Camel Clutch. Amanda screamed and kicked her feet against the canvas as she was feeling the painful effects of this powerful hold. I was very impressed thus far as Nadia effectively worked over the champ; she was doing so with exquisite wrestling maneuvers only, excluding the head butts that started the bout. Amanda was bent excruciatingly backward, blood running down her cheek and face, eyes clenched tightly shut and her face reddening from the extreme pressure the Ukrainian princess was putting her through. Amanda's large breasts looked like they were begging to burst free from the tight fitting blue outfit. Moving her hands off the throat area of the current Queen, Nadia latched onto the back of Amanda's thick mane and pulled, sinking her hands deep within the naturally curly locks, holding tightly near the scalp as she yanked and twisted violently. Amanda's arms dangled across Nadia's thighs, flailing and slapping weakly at the outside of Nadia's calves. I hollered out, “Thirty seconds” as I stared down intently upon the painful action down on the rings mat. Nadia hearing my call pushed Amanda's arms down off her legs, allowing them to fall heavily onto the mats surface. Nadia moved with catlike quickness as she moved off of her opponent and reached down grabbing a handful of Amanda's thick locks. Using the hair, she lifted the American beauty off the canvas, pulling her onto her feet. Holding he by the hair and grabbing her arm, Nadia directed and flung the Queen forward, sending her into the ropes wrapped with the barbed wire. Amanda fell forward into the ropes, her arms falling across the top rope, the front of her blue outfit snagged by the sharp edges of metal. Amanda's full body weight hit the ropes and the edges of metal were cutting into the flesh of Amanda's upper arms. The front of Amanda's chest was pressed into the top rope and she shrieked as she felt the edges digging into her. Nadia moved across the ring to the other side, eyeing her opponent as she struggled, draped upon the barbed wire treated ropes. Nadia sprinted forward then hurtled herself into the air, lifting herself off the mat and throwing her body into the backside of Amanda. Amanda was thrust forward forcefully against the ropes, the edges clearly cutting into the soft flesh of her upper arms as blood began to seep outward onto soft skin. Nadia bounced off her opponent and quickly moved in, grabbing hold of the back of the hair of the wild maned Queen and pulled her head backward while planting her right foot solidly into her upper back. The force of the boot into her back pressed her breasts hard into the ropes, the metal edges digging into her exposed cleavage. The crowd was chanting, “Amanda, Amanda, Amanda,” in hopes that would spur her on, but this was clearly Nadia's round as she was really taking it to the champ. Nadia worked her foot hard, grinding it into the back of the Queen, causing her chest to shift slightly from side to side, the metal cutting into her tanned breast meat. Small areas of blood formed on her sizeable chest as she moaned and groaned painfully. Three, two, one, and the bell rang signaling the end of the first round.

I moved in quickly placing my hand upon Nadia's left shoulder and she immediately turned loose of the hair and dropped her foot onto the mat. “I'm going to destroy your cunt champion,” she said in her accented voice before spitting in my face and returning to her corner to freshen up. I carefully helped pry Amanda from the barbed wire and assisted her to her corner. I motioned for the good fight doctor, Gerald to step forward and examine the cut above Amanda's eye. While Nadia tended to herself across the way, I assisted Amanda in whatever manner possible while Gerald gave her the once over. Cleansing away the blood that covered the face of the American Queen, Gerald quickly noted that the cut near her brow wasn't serious and put a thick application of a salve on it to stop the bleeding. I handed her a bottle of water and as she drank, I examined the wounds that were caused by the barbed wire. There were two small wounds on her breasts that didn't appear to be serious as they were just filled with blood, no active flow. The wounds on the soft flesh of the inside section of her upper arms looked to be a bit more of concern. Her body weight forced against the ropes and hanging across the top seemed to really dig into and tear at the flesh. Blood flow was active although not very heavy at this time. She dumped the remainder of the bottle upon her neck and chest as she stood and readied herself for the second round.

The bell rang and the second round was ready to begin. Nadia looked full of energy, as she had gotten off to a fast start. Amanda looked a bit worn as she moved out from her corner, looking battered and bit bloody from the first three minutes of the bout. She worked her left arm, moving it with a rotating motion, trying to work the kinks out caused by Nadia's attack in the first. Both ladies looked super hot in their clingy, tight fitting one-pieced outfits. The outfits were giving this fight the appearance of a professional look but by fully displaying the shapely assets of both fighters. They circled each other with hands raised, both cautious of what the other was capable of. Amanda's long, wild mane hung loosely down below her shoulders, Nadia's golden mane looking a bit moist with sweat pulled back out of her face and hanging down toward her backside. They circled each other a few times before Nadia launched herself forward, planting her right foot and leg against the mat for leverage while grabbing hold of the hair with the left hand while placing her right on the back of the neck of the champ. Amanda did the same as she moved her right leg back a bit, each beauty leaning into one another and each beginning to talk a little trash. They stumbled a bit, but neither was willing to give up ground and continually reset their rear foot, reasserting their ground. Amanda seemed to be gaining a slight advantage as she pulled upon the golden tresses of the Ukrainian beauty, but Nadia was not going to allow this to occur without resistance. Nadia shifted her right hand a bit, positioning it just so that she pressed her thumb inward, forcing it against Amanda's throat. Amanda started to cough a bit as she felt the pressure started to hinder her airflow and began to give ground a bit as she reluctantly moved backward ever so slightly. Her giving of ground also caused her to be less effective with the hair pull and Nadia pressed her advantage as she dug the nail of her thumb into the flesh of the throat. The pressure to her throat had her coughing and gagging a bit more as Nadia started to exert her dominance as she forced Amanda back even further. Amanda felt the back of her calve touch the rope alerting her to the dangerous zone she was entering. Losing ground and soon the battle within the war, she pulled her right leg forward, driving it upward until the knee solidly slammed into Nadia's mid-section. Nadia oofffed out loudly while spewing out air from deep within her lungs. The blow caught her totally off guard and caused her to lose her grip around the champ's throat. Amanda launched her knee upward again, sinking it in hard and deep into the belly area of the golden haired goddess. Nadia's eyes bulged outward as she had a look of pain etched upon her face as she dropped down onto her right knee, clutching hold of her belly. The crowd erupted as they saw Nadia downed for the first time, looking like she was in some pain. Amanda was still a bit stiff and experiencing some pain in her left arm and shoulder, but she wasn't about to let that deter her from taking advantage of her hated rivals situation. Amanda reached down grabbing hold of the blonde by the hair just above both ears and lifted upward, raising Nadia into a more upright position. Nadia reached up grabbing hold of both wrists of the champ, but left herself open for the knee lift that followed. Amanda slammed her knee upward, driving it hard into the underside of Nadia's left breast, driving it upward and flattening against the upper section of her chest. Nadia let out a loud, deep moan, but managed to keep her wits about her as she reached down grabbing hold of Amanda's leg and wrapped her arms around tightly, throwing the champ off balance as she tumbled over backward onto the mat. The pain was evident upon the blonde beauty's face, but she was determined as she climbed atop her foe and reached down between Amanda's legs, grasping hold and clamping onto the fur patch and flesh that was hidden behind the blue material covering the crotch. Amanda hollered out painfully as she felt Nadia's sharp talons pinch into the tender fleshy area down near her pussy. Nadia worked her the nails of her fingers hard as she dug into the lower section of the crotch, pressing upward and pushing the fabric of the outfit into what had to be the pinkish regions of Amanda's pussy. As Amanda screamed and kicked, Nadia dove down sinking her teeth into the blue, spandex material of the top, biting into the meaty left tit hidden beneath. Amanda was in agony as she howled and began throwing punches, one after the other into the back of the blonde's head who was munching hard into her left tit. Nadia was making snarling sounds as she bit and raised her head upward, pulling and tugging at Amanda's tit flesh. I got down on the mat, trying to look like an official would during a TV bout, but it was strictly as a spectator and to get an up close and personal view. The sounds of Amanda's padded mitts smacking against Nadia's head were priceless, the leather was landing with some force. The growling sounds of Nadia as she bit hard into the breast of the champ and the sounds of her painful wailing made it all a little surreal. Amanda, desperate and in serious trouble, grabbed hold of the hair above Nadia's left ear and pulled, giving it her best effort as she tried to pull Nadia away from her breast. Nadia's head was pulled over sideways, but she was unrelenting as she maintained her viselike bite on Amanda's voluptuous tit. Amanda kept hammering away with the right, landing several solid shots against Nadia's forehead and left eye. Each punch jolted the head of the Ukrainian she-devil, the last two seemingly having an effect on her as she opened her jaws, releasing the breast. Amanda was a wild woman in pain as she continued to scream and throw punches into the face of the blonde haired beauty. One after the other, she pounded her padded fist into the face of her hated rival, knocking her off her knees and rolling over onto her back. Amanda rolled over with her, raising up onto her left knee and planting her right onto the lower abdomen of the blonde hellcat. Amanda kept throwing the haymakers and Nadia reached up between the legs of the wild woman and thrust her fingers hard into the lower regions of Amanda's crotch. The blow stunned Amanda as her eyes widened and her mouth fell open just after landing her last punch. She bent over forward, her right hand extended down and placed against the mat, helping her maintain her kneeling position. Nadia quickly thrust her fingers upward again, drilling Amanda between the thighs causing her to moan and roll over toward her right, landing on her back and grasping the area down between her legs. Nadia rolled away, pulling herself up slowly as the many blows to her head had taken its toll. A trickle of blood had formed just above her lip, beneath the left nostril. Nadia stumbled a bit as she got onto her feet, but quickly righted herself as she moved over and bent down grabbing hold of Amanda by the hair and pulled her onto her feet. Amanda reached up with both hands, trying to free her tresses from Nadia's grasp leaving her open for the knee that slammed up into her belly. Amanda let out a ooofffing sound as she sprayed the area around her with her spit as she dropped down onto her left knee, reaching for and clutching her mid-section. Nadia pulled upward by the hair, raising Amanda into an erect kneeling position, then took aim with her left fist as she directed a hard right fist against the left eye of the champ. The leather mitt thudded against Amanda's eye and sent her sprawling over sideways, falling down toward the canvass. Nadia let loose of the hair, allowing her to tumble to the canvas and lay there moaning, resting upon her right side. Amanda moved her legs while down on the mat, bringing them up and going into a fetal position. Nadia stalked around her, looking for an opening but Amanda's position had her fairly covered up. Nadia lifted her boot and stomped on the thigh of the champ, who absorbed the blow and curled up even tighter. Nadia bent down grabbing a fistful of hair and pulled Amanda up onto her feet. The last punch had caused the blood to flow from Amanda's brow as it streamed down upon her cheek once again. Amanda was on her feet and before Nadia could take advantage, Amanda struck out with a hard right that landed hard and deep into Nadia's lower belly. Nadia's eyes clenched tightly shut and her mouth formed a perfect “O” shape as she staggered a bit and was gasping for air. Amanda loaded up her fist and drove it hard again, sinking it deep into the lower mid-section of the white clad fighter. Nadia expelled a lot air from her lungs with that second shot and hit the deck landing on her knees as she slumped down grasping for her belly. Amanda took aim and drove her fist hard into the side of Nadia's left cheek, jolting her head sideways and sent her tumbling over, down onto the mat. Amanda, bloodied but seemingly rejuvenated circled Nadia, as she lay on the canvas, dazed and struggling to breathe, ready to attack when the bell rang signaling the end of the second round.

Amanda started to move forward and continue the attack, but I quickly intervened and pushed her away, moving her towards her corner. Blood was again streaming down from her brow and I motioned for Gerald to tend to her again. Nadia fumbled around clumsily as she attempted to rise up onto her feet, obviously hurt by the belly blows and the shot to her head. Once steadied, she ran the back of her right forearm across her upper lip and nose, wiping away the small trickle of blood that eased out from her nostril. She held her belly, covering with her left hand as she moved back to her corner while being cascaded with an overzealous chorus of boos. I had never seen the crowd so anti one fighter as they were for Nadia this evening. I'm not sure if has been built up over time or the illegal head butts prior to the bell of this bout, whatever the reason, she wasn't feeling the love from anyone in attendance. Knowing Nadia as well as I did, I knew that she could care less and would use this as a motivational tool. I headed over to Amanda's corner to listen to what Gerald had to say, “It's still not serious but it will continue to bleed whenever she takes a couple of hard hits.” I nodded acknowledging his comment and looked her over noting that she seemed to be bothered and in some pain from where Nadia bit into her left breast. I informed her there were twenty seconds left and then turned to check on Nadia. Nadia still had a bit of a glazed over look in her eyes as she stood in the corner, looking across as she dropped her bottle outside the ring. The left side of her face appeared to be a little on the red side from the punches received in that round. “Ten seconds” I instructed as I backed away and moved along the ropes to a neutral area of the ring. I leaned back against them heavily, feeling the give as they stretched with my full weight against them. I bounced back upward as the bell rang to begin round three.

The bell rang to begin round three and both women were suffering in their own way. Nadia, not looking like she was at full capacity as she lumbered out from her corner, Amanda, looking like she'd been through a war with the goop on her brow to stem the flow of blood, the area around her eye starting to darken from the bruising, and the pain etched upon her face from the painful breast biting she had received. Both fighters circled cautiously in the rings center, each talking a little smack trying to get under the other's skin. As they circled, Nadia stopped and flicked out her left hand, catching Amanda by surprise as she caught her on the right cheek. Amanda's head snapped backward, causing her wild mane to fly around freely. Amanda quickly righted herself and sent a fist of her own as she let loose with a roundhouse right that landed flush on the jaw of the Ukraine beauty. Nadia's head flung hard towards her right while spraying the air in front of her with spray from her mouth. Amanda followed with a left hook landing hard against Nadia's ribs and another right smashing against her beautiful face. Nadia was caught flat-footed and knocked silly by the blows as she stumbled backward before crashing downward onto the canvas, landing on her back. The crowd let loose with an enormous cheer when the blonde haired beauty hit the mat. She lay on her back, her legs slightly spread while lifting her head and shoulders, rising up onto her right elbow. She appeared to be glassy eyed again as Amanda packed quite a wallop in her punches. Amanda knew what it meant to be a champion and didn't pause to admire the blonde on her backside. She moved over swiftly and stomped down hard, driving the sole of her boot down upon Nadia's chest. Nadia made a painful moan as she was driven back down onto the mat, her hands reaching up to cover up her breasts. Amanda bent down grabbing a handful of Nadia's blonde tresses and yanked upward, pulling her onto her feet. Nadia wasn't completely out of it as she threw a punch of her own as she was dragged upward. Nadia's right caught Amanda beneath the jaw as she rose up, the blow literally lifting Amanda off her feet before she went crashing down to the mat. Amanda landed on her right side and then rolled onto her belly, looking as if the blow hurt her badly. Nadia rose up to her feet and was still a bit wobbly, but she made her way over to the downed Queen and yanked her upward by the hair. Grabbing her by the wrist and arm, Nadia swung her around and sent her sprawling backward against the barbed wire covered ropes. Amanda hit the ropes full force, the sharp edges digging and cutting at the flesh on her back before ricocheting off and landing on the canvas. Ninety five percent of the crowd was booing as Amanda squirmed down on the mat, arching her back while reaching for it with her right hand. Nadia took a step or two forward, grabbed Amanda by the back of hair and lifted her back to her feet, held her there momentarily while running her mouth, then turned her around and drove her face first down against the top rope. Amanda couldn't get her hands down to cover up and her face hit the rope, the jagged pieces of wire cutting into her forehead. Nadia rammed her forward again, this time holding her head against the rope, grinding her head into the sharp wire. Amanda hollered out painfully as she reached up grabbing hold of the wire-covered ropes, trying to push herself away. Nadia lifted Amanda's head up off the rope and two streaks of blood were running down from cuts on her forehead. Nadia spun Amanda around and sent her right knee upward, driving it hard into her lower mid-section, causing Amanda to woof out deeply while falling down onto her knees, gasping for air. Nadia looked to be back at full strength, as she appeared to have regained her legs once again. She yanked backward upon Amanda's hair, lifting her face up toward the lights. Nadia prepared to deliver a punch at her kneeling opponent, but Amanda reached out wrapping her arms around Nadia's legs and pushed forward, sending Nadia down upon her back. Amanda landed on top and quickly covered Nadia as she moved up her body and sank her teeth into the underside of Nadia's right tit. Nadia began screaming and kicking her legs as she felt Amanda's teeth chomp hard into the thin, white fabric covering the tit. Nadia bucked like a wild bronco, suffering from the intense pain in her chest while holding on to her nemesis and throwing her over onto her side. Amanda was unable to maintain her hold and Nadia began throwing roundhouse rights, pounding her fist into Amanda's left side and ribs. Amanda lay on her right side, her face the telling factor as to how badly these body blows were affecting her. Amanda tried to cover her side with her arm and elbow and maneuvered her right hand down between the legs and clamped her hand onto the Nadia's crotch. Nadia ceased throwing her punches as her body tightened up while making a low, deep, groaning sound. Amanda threw her body forward, pushing it against Nadia's and forced her over onto her back. Nadia lay upon her back, the groaning growing even louder as Amanda improved her position and was really able to work her fingers hard, mauling at the white material covering that girl's sweet pussy. Nadia's legs flung open wide as she was unable to protect herself from her own weakness, her crotch. Amanda slid her body around to the side, her right hand digging and probing vigorously between Nadia's thighs, her left hand grabbing and yanking on Nadia's long, blonde hair. Nadia's eyes were clenched tightly shut, her head twisted toward the side and her mouth hanging opened, grunting and offering up guttural sounds. Amanda's head hovered over Nadia's chest and mid-section, blood running down between her eyes, upon her nose and droplets falling down onto Nadia's white outfit. Amanda shook her head, trying to reroute the blood as it having some effect on her vision. Nadia reached up with the left hand grabbing a fistful of hair and pulled while managing to wrap her right arm around the head and neck, pulling her down onto her chest while holding her tightly in a side headlock. Amanda grunted as she felt the pressure as Nadia squeezed tightly upon her head, but she continued to work her hand down between Nadia's legs. The material covering the crotch started to bunch a little and I caught a peek of the hairy bush on the mound of the demon seed. Just as I started to focus on that luscious bush that I knew so well, Nadia's efforts started to work as she began to roll toward her left, pulling Amanda over onto her hip. Amanda turned loose of the crotch and placed her hand upon the mat, temporarily halting the rolling momentum. Amanda's shapely ass was elevated, providing all a great look at her nice backside. Nadia gave it her all as she squeezed her arm tightly and pulled viciously on the hair, but Amanda took advantage of her position and bit hard onto the right breast of the Ukrainian beauty. Nadia screamed out in sheer agony as Amanda used her teeth to bite hard into the well-tanned fleshy area of the tit. Nadia quickly turned loose of the hair and head and rolled towards her left, throwing Amanda off of her, scampering away as she moved down upon the mat. Amanda rose up onto her feet, wiping the back of her arm across her eyes and forehead, trying to wipe away some of the blood that ran down upon her face. Nadia carefully placed her hands upon the ropes, using them to pull herself up to her feet, making sure she didn't come into contact with the sharp metal edges. Amanda watched as she rose up onto her feet them made her move as she rushed across the ring, jumping into the air and hurtling her body at Nadia. Amanda threw her rump into Nadia's backside and drove her body forward hard, driving her against the ropes. Nadia's body went flying forward, her arms flying up across the top rope, Amanda's body weight forcing Nadia's front against the barbed wire. Nadia screamed out painfully as the wire cut into the inner flesh of her arms and armpits. Amanda bounced off Nadia and hit the canvas near the feet of the dangling, former Queen. Nadia's eyes were closed tightly as she felt the sharp, shooting pain cut deep into her tender flesh. Amanda rose up onto her knees and launched her right fist forward, driving it hard into the lower back of the howling blonde, landing her punch hard into the kidney area. Amanda drew back her arm again, then sent her right fist forward, slamming it hard into the lower right side of the ooofffing and sagging blonde. Nadia woofed from the punch to her kidney area and slumped downward towards her knees, placing even more pressure on fleshy areas of her arms. Amanda reached up from behind, reaching her right hand between Nadia's legs and grasped hold of the front of her crotch and thrust her shoulder up against her back, lifting her upward while pushing her forward into the barbed wired ropes. Nadia screamed loudly as she felt the jagged edges of steel cutting into the exposed, tanned area of her beautiful breasts. Amanda, seeking some inner power, thrust her body upward again, driving the tops of Nadia's breasts up into the jagged metal. Nadia hollered out once more as the bell rang signaling the end of third round. Amanda chose to ignore the bell and drove her body forward again, but I moved forward quickly, grabbing hold of Amanda's hair and pulled her over backward onto her backside, where she sat with blood covering her face.

I positioned my body between the two combatants, standing over Nadia's sweaty and bloodied body, gingerly separating her arms from the barbed wired ropes. Amanda crawled away on her hands and knees, making her way over toward her corner where the good doctor was ready to tend to her cut forehead. Large red spots dotted the front of Nadia's snug fitting outfit. Blood ran down from the cuts on her arms and back, while her tanned, tender breasts showed signs of minor damage also. I led her over to her corner and sat her down while handing her a towel. “Get the fuck away from me!” she commanded and I backed away, watching as I waited for the doc to finish with Amanda and head over to tend to Nadia. I began to think about whether or not this was a good idea. Both women were being carved up by the cold, hard edges of metal and if this bout followed along the usual lines of their previous encounters, then this would surely be a terrible blood fest. Doc had quickly turned his attention to Nadia as the time wound quickly down to the final seconds. I looked at each fighter and knew that this one would not go the distance.

The bell rang to signal the start of round four and both fighters looked as though neither was ready to resume, but I motioned for them to come towards the rings center to begin the round. I watched as both struggled to get to their feet and moved forward, both lathered with salve, clogging their opened wounds. Both women came together in the rings center, their bodies falling together, the shapely assets upon their chests colliding. They each wrapped their arms around one another's waists and started to squeeze, trying to crush the air out of each other's lungs. Both women grunted and snarled, displaying their determination as they rubbed their fronts against one another. Amanda slid her right hand down upon Nadia's left buttocks and started to squeeze, using her nails to dig inward into the flesh of her tight cheek. Nadia winced as she felt the long, sharp nails pierce inward, working their way deep into her flesh. Nadia unlocked her hands and thrust her right hand forward, digging her exposed knuckles against Amanda's right side and ribs. A horrible, painful look flashed across Amanda's face as she felt the burn deep inside her ribs. Amanda gasped deeply as the blow seemed to take away her breath. Nadia fired her right fist forward again, driving her knuckles hard and deep. Amanda gasped again, throwing her head backward while her long, curly hair swayed from side to side while hanging down toward her shapely backside. Nadia used both hands to shove Amanda backward, causing her to stumble and fall back into the ropes. Amanda fell back against the ropes and reached out grabbing hold with her hands and arms, latching on to hold herself up. She was fortunate it was a section not covered with the barbed wire. Nadia moved over towards her quickly, latching hold of Amanda's hair and pulled her over forward, bending her over at the waist. Lifting her knee, Nadia drilled her in the pit of her belly, the blow landing with an audible thump as it smashed up into the blue outfit. Amanda woofed loudly as she stumbled forward, looking a bit shaky on her wobbled legs. Nadia held her steady and lifted her knee again, crushing her kneecap up into Amanda's mid-section. Amanda seemed stunned by the blow as she dropped down onto her right knee, wincing and gasping for air. The crowd hissed with displeasure as they saw the Ukrainian princess again seem to be gaining the upper hand and screamed for an Amanda rally. Nadia held Amanda by the hair and looked out into the crowd with disdain, hollering back at the crowd as she played the part of the heel quite well. Back and forth they hollered at each other, Nadia seemingly taking pleasure with agitating a few of the patrons seated down behind the rail. Nadia finished with the crowd and turned her attention back to Amanda who had managed to regain some of her wind as she launched a right into Nadia's lower breadbasket. The blow caught Nadia by surprise as she clutched at her belly with both hands and spun away from her opponent, moaning and groaning deeply. Amanda rose up to her feet and pursued her moaning opponent, spinning her around and drilling her in the belly with another hard, right fist. Nadia spun away again, this time spinning into the ropes and dropping down onto both knees. Amanda dropped down behind her, leaning her body against Nadia's forcing her hard into the ropes. Amanda reached around with her left hand cupping and squeezing at Nadia's left breast, while working her right hand around and targeting the blonde's crotch. Nadia winced from the sharp burst of pain that shot through her body and grunted with her special, accented sound as she moved her hand down onto the wrist of the hand trying to inflict the harm upon her. Amanda's fingers worked their way beneath the elastic band of the leg opening and had her four extended fingers beneath the white material of her fighting attire, working her fingers upon Nadia's hair covered mound. As Nadia clawed and scratched at the wrist and arm of her foe, Amanda worked her left hand inside the shoulder opening, sliding it beneath the tight fitting outfit, placing her padded hands and fingers onto the raw flesh of Nadia's left tit. Her accented shrieks filled the ring as Amanda worked her sensitive parts from behind. Nadia attempted to free herself as she clawed at the arms of her adversary, but Amanda was firmly entrenched in both locations and was seemingly hurting Nadia in a bad way. The motion within the white material of the crotch area indicated that Nadia was suffering from some serious clawing upon her mound as well as the furious pubic hair pulling, and I knew how much that hurt the Ukrainian beauty. The pain she was feeling down in her crotch region was coupled with the agony of Amanda targeting her nipple as Amanda kneaded the tip hard between her thumb and finger, rolling it between the two tightly as she crushed it tightly, pulling and stretching it away from her chest. Much of the crowd rose to their feet, as they seemed thrilled to see the bitch from hell getting worked over. I myself enjoyed watching her suffer. The padded mitts made it tougher to maneuver the hands, but the hi-stretch Lycra fighting outfit eased the way for entering into the certain areas, allowing the girls to attack body parts as they had in the past. Nadia whined and whimpered with her noticeable accent as Amanda pulled and plucked at her full, thick bush. Nadia struggled as both her arms appeared to be caught across the center rope, unable to free them with Amanda's body pushed up against her back. Amanda removed her left hand from beneath the outfit and reattached it to the front. Using her fingers, she grasped the top of the elastic-like material and pulled downward, allowing Nadia's left tit to pop out over the top. The crowd went nuts when they saw Nadia's firm, shapely breast exposed and Amanda ready to continue her assault upon it. Amanda went back at the raw meat, targeting the full, thick nipple that jutted outward proudly upon her tanned skin. Nadia's mouth fell open in angst as she felt the pinching, pulling pain shoot through the tip of her magnificent, tanned orb. Amanda leaned forward, placing her chin down upon Nadia's right shoulder and began talking into the ear, taunting the girl from the Ukraine. The noise level from the outside the ring was deafening, the screaming and pain level inside the ring was just as loud as the Ukrainian blonde was howling and groaning feverishly. Unable to defend herself and being such a smart fighter, Nadia took advantage of Amanda's want to taunt and used her head as a weapon as she flung her head back and to the right, slamming the backside of her head into Amanda's face. Amanda's head was jolted backward as she groaned from the forceful impact. Nadia rammed her head backward again as Amanda had no way of covering up with her hands attached to vital regions of Nadia's body. Her head smacked back against the cheek and nose and I could see in Amanda's eyes that she was in serious trouble. A third head butt sent her over backward, pulling the blonde off the ropes and down to the mat, landing on top of her. Freed from being pinned against the ropes, Nadia removed Amanda's hand from her crotch and rolled away from the badly dazed champ. Nadia raised up onto all fours, freezing there for several seconds as she tried to right herself, the blows with her head taking a toll on her also. She was a beautiful sight with her great looking ass facing me. Looking at it made me want to drop down behind her and shove my stiffened cock inside her. The crowd noise had decreased considerably as concern about the crowd favorite was audibly evident. One lone voice hollered out from the crowd, “Hurry up Nadia, get up and pound her ass!” Amanda lay upon the canvas with her legs bent at the knees and her boots slightly elevated above the mat, covering her face with both hands and rolling slightly from side to side. She too was a young woman of beauty, her sexy, firm body looking tanned and sexy in her painted on blue outfit. The snug fitting outfit allowed me to view her heaving tummy as it rose and fell with each, sucking breath. Nadia pulled upon the ropes and used them to pull herself up onto her feet. Her long hair was full of sweat and in a state of disarray, looking very sexy. Although she was on her feet, she appeared to be standing on severely wobbled legs as she eyed her downed and low groaning opponent. Nadia made a move towards her as she turned loose of the ropes but immediately collapsed downward, falling back into and through the ropes as she hit the apron area of the ring. Although her body wasn't ready to attack, her mind was thinking clearly as she had the desire to attack. As Nadia laid three fourths outside the ring ropes, Amanda rolled over onto her left side, using her left arm to prop her upper torso and glance over near the fallen Nadia. Amanda's eyes were glassy with a dark, distant look. Her face was puffy, not from the blows she had just received, but from the overall action of the match. Less than a minute remained in the round and both fighters lay upon the canvas dazed and groggy. Nadia again reached for the ropes grabbing hold of the center one and pulling herself up into a seated position. Amanda struggled mightily, she too making her way up into a seated position. It looked to be a war of attrition at this point, seeing which of these two gallant ladies would be able to recover first. Amanda shook her head from side to side, her long curly locks swinging around wildly as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her head. Nadia got to her knees and used the top rope to pull herself upward toward her feet. Amanda slowly rose up onto her right knee, placing her hands upon the mat to steady herself, as she looked around for her blonde headed opponent. Nadia reached her feet, she too shaking her head a bit as she held onto the top rope making sure she didn't stumble or fall. Amanda rose up onto her right foot and lunged herself forward, her head and shoulder directed between the top and center rope and hit Nadia square in the mid-section, launching her backward as she flew downward towards the floor. Nadia reached her hands around towards her back to cushion the fall, but she still hit the carpeted floor hard as her rear and back hit the floor first, her head jolted backward against the thin carpeting as she screamed out in painful agony. I loved it as I saw her body hit the floor and her sexy body parts shook from the jolting impact. She had the best set of thighs any woman could have and I thrilled at seeing her thigh flesh shake and quiver. She lay there on the floor, her arms lying near her side and her legs spread-eagled. Amanda was unfortunately in no shape to pursue as she hung limply upon the center rope, half inside the ring, but still dazed from getting her bell rung earlier. Both women were breathing in and out quite heavily, both their chests rising and falling in a rapid fashion. The crowd egged on Amanda, trying to spur her on to finish off the blonde headed Ukrainian, but she was spent and needed the time to recover and regain her senses. The clock ticked down slowly, until the bell rang signaling the end of the fourth round.

Both fighters remained where they were, satisfied just to lie there and catch their breath a bit. While this didn't appear to be a vicious round where they were shredding each other's beautiful young bodies, it did result in the blows that seemed to knock both of them silly. The fight doctor knelt down checking on Nadia, waving some smelling salts beneath her nose and I saw the sexy blonde kick her feet and shove away Gerald's arm. He did it again and she rolled over onto her side, escaping from the doc momentarily. He held up some fingers and I saw his mouth moving, obviously checking to see if she were aware to her surroundings. Satisfied with how she reacted, he made his way towards the ring and did the same to the thick haired Amanda. She reacted the same as she pushed his hand away and tumbled back into the ring, landing on her sexy backside. He did the finger thing with her while I watched the Ukrainian beauty as she eased her way onto her knees and pulled the lycra material back atop her tanned, shapely tit. Her nipple was rock hard and it lit up the front of her outfit with the way it protruded outward. Amanda was stirring as she crawled her way over towards her corner where she immediately went about pouring cold water in her mouth and onto her face and neck. Nadia lumbered her way over near her corner where she did the same, although she also poured some onto the top of her head. She then reached for a towel and wiped away the moisture from her face and neck area. I looked at her and announced fifteen seconds as she seemed to ignore me but tossed the towel aside and reached for the ropes to pull herself back up towards the ring. I made my over toward Amanda and told her she had ten seconds. She rolled the bottle outside the ring and grabbed for the ropes and turnbuckle, using them to help her onto her feet. She stood there looking a bit shaky still as the bell rang to begin the fifth round. I turned and looked over toward Nadia, who was stepping through the ropes as the bell sounded.

The bell rang to start round five and both women, worn, weakened and covered with sweat glanced towards one another as them started to move their way towards the rings center. They neared each other and out of nowhere, Nadia threw her right fist forward, hitting Amanda on the bottom side of her chin and sent the champ spinning and falling down onto all fours. Amanda was down on the mat, her head sagging a bit as her long, thick hair hung down covering the canvas. Nadia too still looked a bit dazed, but moved around her opponent and sent her right foot forward, driving the laces of the boot upward, slamming it into the exposed mid-section of the champ. Amanda expelled the air from her lungs with a deep ooofing sound while flipping over onto her back and covering up her belly. Amanda laid on her back, clutching her belly while bringing her knees up towards her mid-section, a normal reaction to a solid belly blow. Nadia again circled her opponent, although it was at a much slower pace than we were used to. Nadia moved around near Amanda's head and placed her boots upon her hair, that lay splayed upon the blue mat. Nadia bent down reaching for and grabbing Amanda's arms, pulling them away from her body and locked her hands onto the wrists, grabbing them and trying to lift her upward them. Amanda hollered out as her upper torso was trying to rise upward off the mat, only to be held down by her hair. Amanda's screaming seemed to be giving Nadia some energy as she started to appear a bit more active as she started to pull on the champ's wrists a bit more forceful. Amanda screamed a little louder as she felt the burn deep in her scalp as the blonde Ukrainian artfully worked the hair pulling with her feet. Amanda was now the one turning me on with her body parts shaking as she screamed and stomped the soles of her boots down against the canvassed mat. Her thigh meat was shaking and her breast meat was wobbling with the tight confines of her royal blue outfit. Nadia was grunting as she yanked upward on her foe, knowing fully the harder she pulled, the more it was hurting the current Queen. She worked the hair for just over a half minute before dropping her arms and moving around towards the champ's side. As Amanda's hands massaged and tended to the painful burn from the hair pull, Nadia lifted her boot and drove the sole hard into the unprotected belly of the sandy haired girl. The stomp landed hard and low, just above her pubic mound causing her to cry out and grab for her lower belly, doubling up into a fetal position while rolling over onto her left side. The crowd was starkly silent as they saw their favorite girl getting the worst of it once again. Nadia seemed refreshed as she appeared to have her wind and legs back once again. She bent down grabbing a fistful of Amanda's thick, curly hair and used it to pull her upward onto her feet. She grabbed Amanda's left wrist and brought around to her backside, wrenching the arm backward as far as she could. Amanda hollered out painfully as Nadia used her right hand to pin the arm in place. Using her left hand, she grabbed hold of Amanda's hair and pulled her over forward at the waist, setting the Queen up for some more of the painful beat down. Holding her in position, Nadia launched her right leg upward, driving the knee hard and solid into the belly of the hurting champ. Amanda woofed and groaned as she started to slump downward upon her knee, but Nadia held her wrist and hair tightly, holding her up for another. Nadia measured her a bit, then drove her knee up hard into the exposed mid-section of the American champ. Amanda woofed and fell down onto her right knee, causing her even more pain as Nadia kept her hold on the wrist, forcing her arm even further back. Using the hold to force her back up, Nadia landed another killer blow with the knee into the belly of the Queen, this time turning loose and allowing her to collapse down onto the mat in a heap, grasping for her belly while gasping heavily and deeply for air. About a minute and half remained and the champ was down on the mat in serious trouble once again. Stone silence practically filled the arena as Amanda lay upon the canvas moaning and clutching her aching mid-section. Nadia circled her downed foe once again before reaching down and clutching a fistful of hair and pulling Amanda upward onto her knees. Nadia positioned herself behind the champ and bent her over backward, forcing her to sit upon the heels of her boots. Nadia held her hair with the left hand and sent her opened right hand down upon Amanda's right breast. Nadia's hand smacked against the tit hard, causing the tit flesh to compress against her chest and bob around a little. Nadia turned loose of the hair and tucked Amanda's head up under her left arm and locked it onto her head and face. Amanda grunted as she felt the pressure of Nadia's arm and elbow crush inward against her cheek and began to shriek as she felt Nadia's long, sharp nails work their way inside the royal blue suit and begin mauling Amanda's left tit. Nadia's hand was full with Amanda's tit, pressing the tips of her fingers inward, crushing the meat toward the breastbone. Amanda's moans were loud but muffled beneath blonde's arm and chest area. Amanda reached up with both hands trying to stop the hand that was causing her so much pain and discomfort. Unable to deter the tit mauling, Amanda reached up grabbing a handful of Nadia's blonde locks and began pulling for all her worth. She was fighting blindly as she twisted her hand within the sweat-dampened tresses and pulled Nadia's head down a bit lower. As she did, Amanda began to swing her right hand upward, trying to land the back of her padded mitt against any part of Nadia's head she could locate. Nadia pulled her hand out from inside Amanda's suit and began raining punches down upon Amanda's chest. Nadia was grunting her accented grunt as she pounded her fist down upon both of Amanda's breasts. Nadia had to adjust just a little to land her punches with some pop and it caused her to open her left arm just enough for Amanda to turn her head and bite into the side of Nadia's left breast. Nadia let out a howling scream as Amanda bit hard into her luscious tit. Nadia turned loose her hold upon Amanda's head and reached up with her right hand, trying to knock Amanda away from her breast. A couple of smacks upon Amanda's head started a trickle of blood to begin to flow once again. Nadia escaped the bite and scampered away across the ring grabbing and clutching tightly to her aching breast. Amanda remained on her knees, bending over and placing her hands upon the mat as she gasped for air, breathing in and out quite rapidly. Nadia was quick to spot that Amanda didn't jump to her feet and screamed as she approached her, launching her foot upward and driving the laces of her boot up into Amanda's left breast. The boot was driven upward forcefully, crushing Amanda's left tit beneath it, flattening against her breastbone. Amanda flopped over sideways, grabbing hold of her breast with both hands as she writhed around in painful agony. Amanda was a sight to see as she had her forehead down on the canvassed mat, her shapely ass hiked upward as she pushed herself forward upon her knees. Nadia hurried to Amanda's right side and sent the boot flying again, driving it hard into Amanda's right side, and landing it solidly into the rib area. Amanda let out a woofing sound as she collapsed back down to the mat, moaning and aching from Nadia's footwork. Nadia moved around the prone champ and took aim at her head, lifting her foot and stomping it downward just above Amanda's right ear. The force of the blow drove Amanda's head hard into the canvas. Amanda moved her hands up to her head, trying to cover up before Nadia could strike again. Nadia shifted her position taking aim at Amanda's chest, kicking her foot forward and crushing the toe of the boot into the front of Amanda's right tit. Amanda hollered out and rolled over onto her back as the bell rang to signal the end of the fifth round.

Nadia was about to launch another when I grabbed her from behind and pulled her back away from the downed Queen. Nadia struggled a bit as if she were going to try and break free, but changed her mind and eased up, allowing me to free her and return to her corner. I immediately moved over to Amanda and helped her up onto her knees, holding there briefly making sure she could remain there on her own. Doc approached Amanda's corner and waited patiently as I worked on getting her back to her corner. As doc began to work on the champ, I flashed back to seconds earlier when I had Nadia's hot, sweaty body in my grasp and remembered fondly just how nice her body was. It was a wonderful thought but one that I knew would never result in anything like it had before. I had fucked that situation up and even though I regretted the errors of my way, I made the same mistake once too often and Nadia was unforgiving. She downed some water and poured it upon her face and chest, cooling herself down while preparing for round six. Doc was again doing some patchwork on Amanda as he coated her face with the salve again, temporarily stemming the flow of blood. Ten seconds I announced as I made my way over to the rings center. I looked left, then right and signaled for the bout to resume as the bell clanged loudly.

The bell rang to begin round six and Nadia was clearly the fresher fighter as she made her way out from her corner. Amanda was a game fighter and would never give an inch as she trudged outward from her corner, looking a bit bruised and battered. She seemed to be favoring her right side as she held her elbow in tight against her ribcage. Nadia moved in towards Amanda and was ready to attack when Amanda launched her right fist forward, smacking it solidly against Nadia's left cheekbone and nose. Nadia was stopped dead in her tracks as she staggered back a step and shook her head from side to side. Amanda lunged forward, swinging her left towards Nadia's face and landed solidly against the chin and lower cheek. Nadia's head went flying towards her left as she stumbled just a bit while Amanda carried on her surprise attack. Nadia stumbled a step or two to the left and caught another right flush on the jaw that dropped the Ukrainian beauty onto her rump. Nadia hit the mat landing on her seat before continuing on over backwards onto her back looking stunned and dazed. Amanda did a great job of feigning injury and luring the blonde beauty into a well-conceived trap. Amanda went over and grabbed a hand full of Nadia's blonde locks and pulled her up to her feet. Holding her by the hair, she yanked downward bringing her across her hip and tossing her back down to the mat, sending her sexy body crashing to the canvas. Nadia landed on the right side and hip and bounced upon impact with the canvas. Amanda yanked her upward by the hair again and hip-tossed her back down to the mat. The crowd was into it again as the champ was showing strong signs of life as she tossed Nadia around like a rag doll. Still holding tightly to her blonde locks, she pulled Nadia up onto her right knee, pausing for just a moment and began pulling her up the rest of the way but before she was able to become erect, she lifted her knee upward driving it hard against the blonde's chest and lifted her off the mat and sent her crashing backward down upon the canvas. Nadia was now the one in serious trouble as she lay upon her back; her knees pulled up towards her belly while she moaned painfully and held her left breast gingerly. Amanda hauled her back upward and drilled her with another wicked shot into the chest with her right knee. Nadia's eyes were clenched tightly shut as she lay there with mouth opened moaning in her famed voice. I could tell that Amanda seemed to sense a bit of urgency to this round and the look in her slightly swollen eyes told the tale. She yanked Nadia back up by the hair and grabbed hold of her wrist, spun around and sent her flying backward into the corner turnbuckle. Nadia smacked hard into the corner and slumped downward onto her knees. Amanda helped her back to her feet and pushed her back against the turnbuckle, holding her hand around her throat and unloading a hard right into the upper belly, just beneath her breasts. Nadia's woofed and her mouth fell open as the blow stole away her air. Nadia moved her arms down to cover her belly and Amanda drove her padded right hand at Nadia's pretty face, connecting on the jaw spinning her head towards her right. I moved in close to catch the action as well as the sounds as the noise level from the stands was extremely loud. Nadia didn't react to the punch and continued to cover her belly area, so Amanda loaded up the fist again and hammered her across the cheek and eye. Nadia's head went flinging sideways as fell forward grabbing hold of Amanda by the arms. Nadia's chin came to rest upon Amanda's left shoulder, her mouth hanging open as she breathed in and out quickly. Amanda freed her right arm and sent an uppercut slamming into the white material into the lower belly. Nadia gasped out more air, as the pain was reflective upon her face. Again she reached with her arm and locked on tightly as she attempted at tying up the champ momentarily. Amanda tried to pull her arms backward so she launch another punch, but Nadia's painted nails were digging into Amanda's flesh as she held onto her dearly. Amanda seemed to become frustrated as she felt that she had her where she wanted and couldn't finish her off. She should have been more cerebral because her hurting opponent was as she lifted her knee upward, driving it into the pubic area of the champ. Amanda released a low guttural grunt and seemed to lean forward into the Ukrainian terror, and Nadia took advantage and lifted her knee again, this time striking it flush between Amanda's legs, thumping her hard in the lower regions of her pussy. Amanda dropped down onto her knees with her left hand holding onto the side of her head, the right down between her legs trying to kill the pain. Nadia shoved the open mouthed champ over onto her back and staggered out from the corner, moving away as she needed a bit of time to get herself fully together. Nadia moved over to the far corner where she shook her head a few times and bent over grabbing her knees, gasping deeply for the humid air that filled the ring. Amanda rolled over and up onto her knees, her head planted firmly on the mat again as she displayed her hiked up, shapely ass to the crowd once more. They hollered and screamed for her to rise up, but she seemed to be hurting badly as she clamped tightly to the area between her legs while pushing her face across the canvass as she crawled forward on her knees. We were just under a minute left and it was to be a battle of attrition again as to whoever could regain their sensibilities first would have the advantage. Amanda quit crawling forward and rose upward to sit upon her heels, still holding onto her crotch now with both hands. Her long, thick locks hung damply down over her shoulders, her puffy face was etched with the pain from this latest war. Nadia noticed that Amanda had rose upward and moved towards her, although a bit clumsily. Before she could grab hold, Amanda, seated upon the heels of her boots launched her right fist forward, driving it into the unprotected front of Nadia's pubic mound. The blow landed with an audible thud as it stopped Nadia dead in her tracks as she let out a painful groan before half-spinning towards her left and dropping down onto her knees. Nadia was on her knees, clutching her crotch with the right hand while she used her left to steady herself by placing it on the mat near her side. Amanda continued to kneel and sit upon her heels taking in a few deep breaths before rising up off her heels and fully kneeling and eyeing Nadia. Amanda crawled upon her knees and grabbed a handful of Nadia's hair with the left hand and launched her right back into Nadia's face. As rapidly as she could, she drove her right fist repeatedly against the right side of Nadia's eye and cheek, three times pounding the blonde's beautiful but pain contorted face. After the third blow, Amanda turned loose of Nadia's hair allowing her to collapse downward onto the mat while Amanda relaxed and sat back down upon her heels. The heat inside the ring and the non-stop action seemed to be draining both sweat-bathed fighters as they labored down on the mat. Amanda gulped in the hot air as she summoned up some more energy and pushed herself up onto her feet. She bent down grabbing Nadia by the hair and pulled her onto her feet and dragged her over to the barbed wire covered ropes. Nadia knew what was coming as she started pleading and struggling, but Amanda had her hand firmly locked onto the back of Nadia's head and drove her face first down into the sharp, jagged metal. The crowd was seemingly screaming at the tops of their lungs as they encouraged Amanda to tear her apart. Nadia's forehead was rammed down into the wire covering the top rope and was held there, Amanda grinding her against the metal edges. Nadia tried to snake her hands within the wire and use the ropes to help push herself away, but she couldn't find her way through and was getting the wire caught in her leather mitts. Amanda ground her head and back and fourth, the sharp edges cutting and digging into the flesh of Nadia's forehead. Nadia screamed painfully as she felt the wire doing damage to her beautiful face. She became a wild woman as I knew what her looks meant to her and she began swinging both arms back wildly. Nadia's right elbow caught Amanda flush upon her right tit as it was driven deep into her chest. Amanda let out a painful howl as she turned loose of Nadia's hair to try and cover up, but Nadia was swinging her arms fast and wild and nailed her again, the sharp edge of the elbow smashing hard into the center part of Amanda's chest, hitting her between her breasts. Amanda spun around with the most painful look upon her face and her mouth hanging wide open as she howled in sheer agony. Nadia backed away from the danger zone and raised the back of her right forearm to her head to wipe away the moisture. The moisture was a mix of sweat and blood as the jagged metal opened up a wound on her forehead. The sight of the blood on her arm enraged the Ukrainian she-devil and she lunged at Amanda, driving her fist into the backside of Amanda's head. The blow landed forcefully and drove Amanda forward, falling down onto her knees. Nadia pursued her and kicked her right foot upward, driving the laces of her boot hard into Amanda's sexy ass. Amanda let out a painful yelp and rolled over onto her side, reaching around and grabbing hold of her right butt cheek. Nadia was prepared to pounce all over her when the bell rang signaling the end of the sixth round.

The bell rang and I immediately jumped in and grabbed Nadia around the neck and waist pulled her backward. She fought as I expected because I knew she really wanted to hurt Amanda badly, but I wasn't about to allow any other extra curricular activities to occur. Nadia kicked and threw her elbows back trying to fight free, but I used my sizeable weight advantage and forced her over to her corner. I pinned her against the turnbuckle, holding her there while allowing the doc to look at her forehead as blood ran down upon her eyebrow, streaming down toward her nose. She ceased her struggle as doc examined her while I moved over and checked on Amanda. Amanda was sore and aching, but still confident as she relayed to me her pleasure in opening up the forehead of her hated foe. I backed away and watched as these two sexy women prepared for the second half of this battle. I still didn't believe that it would go the distance, but I was no longer predicting an outcome as the match had ebbed back and forth. Nadia's forehead was covered with goop as it temporarily halted the bleeding and as she stood there, hatred filled her eyes as she glared across at Amanda. Amanda showed no signs of weakness as she glared right back, her look firing daggers through the sexy blonde. I made a motion towards both corners indicating ten seconds and readied myself for what lied ahead. I moved towards the rings center and the bell rang to begin round seven.

The bell rang to start round seven and both warriors moved out from their corners and immediately engaged one another by grabbing hands full of hair. Both of these beautiful, sexy females buried their fingers deep into one another's scalps, twirling and entangling them within the strands of sweat drenched hair. They pulled and ripped, bending each other over at the waist as their foreheads came into contact with one another. The sound from inside the ring was the occasional grunt each would make when the other would succeed with a painful twist of the hand. The noise outside the ring was the buzz of the crowd as they were into the bout just as much as the two beautiful warriors. Both women were working hard and their once, sweet scented bodies had long turned into a sweaty and malodorous aroma. Slowly they turned, moving in a circular motion as they stepped with their right, then the left as they went round and round at the rings center. Amanda was first to turn loose with the right hand as she sent it up and under, driving her opened hand upward and striking against Nadia's chest. Nadia let out a groan as she felt the gloved hand slam up into her left breast, flattening it against her chest. Nadia turned loose of the hair with her right hand and slapped it upward against Amanda's chest, holding it there and locking on, her thumb pressing up into the flesh while her fingers pressed into the underside of the breast. Amanda groaned as she felt the pressure tighten upon her soft, sensual breast. Amanda reattached her right hand onto the side of Nadia's scalp and yanked with fierce intensity, causing Nadia to wail out painfully and her eyes to fill with tears. Nadia let out a loud grunt as she put everything she had into squeezing Amanda's generous, shapely orb, squeezing so hard it looked as if she were attempting to deflate the tit. Amanda let out a soft moan while tears streamed from her eyes and ran down upon her rose colored cheeks. The pain shooting through her chest was intense and she slowly began to sink downward towards her knees. The hard-nosed trooper that she is, she fought it as hard as she could and gritted her teeth together and grunted loudly as she fiercely twisted at the hair just above the ears on both sides of the blonde's pretty head. Nadia let out one her trademark, distinctive moans as she felt the fire burn inside her scalp near her temples. Nadia turned loose of the tit briefly, allowing Amanda a moment of relief from the torture her luscious tit had been receiving. Nadia, her eyes shut tightly, worked the tips and nails of her fingers at the top of the Amanda's blue outfit, stretching and pulling the material downward, allowing the meat to fall out and dangle freely. The raw meat of the champ hanging loose, Nadia slapped her hand back upon the breast, the soft orb crushed upward into the ribs and breastbone. Amanda let out a gasping sound followed by a low, long groan as she felt the tips of Nadia's talons work their way into her soft meat, digging and cutting at her flesh. Amanda freed her right hand from Nadia's hair as she grabbed hold of Nadia's wrist as she slumped down onto her right knee. Nadia was making exaggeratingly loud grunting sounds as she clamped her hand hard upon the breast, again looking as if she were trying to let the air out of Amanda's tit. Amanda kept making a repetitive sound letting her foe know that she was succeeding at hurting her as she kept sinking lower and lower down toward the canvas. Amanda sank down until she was seated upon her right heel, groaning painfully while trying to pry Nadia's hand from her naked breast. Nadia released Amanda's hair and attached her left hand onto Amanda's right breast and started to squeeze, now focusing her work on both of the Queen's tits. Amanda was totally on the defensive now as she was forced to try and remove Nadia's claws from her breasts. Nadia, sensing the advantage gained pressed it by raising her right foot and kicking the toe of her boot into the lower belly of the blue clad fighter. Amanda let out a gasping groan as you could hear her expel the air from deep inside her lungs. Nadia refocused her attack upon Amanda's chest to grab her attention and then delivered another brutal shot to the belly with the foot. Amanda collapsed over onto her right side reaching for her belly with her right hand while caressing her breasts with the left. Nadia stalked around the fallen body of her foe like an animal circling wounded prey, her eyes looking as intense as I could ever recall seeing them. She kicked her right foot forward, driving a hard toe from her right boot into the center of the champ's back, causing Amanda to arch her body backward while trying to reach for the pain in the center of her spinal area. Nadia looked as if she were about to gain control again as she yelled at the crowd as she made her way around the ring while Amanda struggled down on the canvassed surface. After circling the ring once, Nadia stepped forward and sent the toe of her boot flying forward, slamming into the backside of the Queen nailing her hard upon the tailbone. Amanda appeared to be lifted airborne before landing and flopping around on the mats surface, reaching for her backside while moaning in painful agony. She finally ended with her right side of her face and breasts laying flush against the canvas while her tail end was elevated as she arched her back. Nadia was not about to show any mercy as she circled her groaning foe before delivering a vicious shot into the belly and rib area with her right foot. Amanda let out a woofing moan as she flipped over onto her back, grabbing hold of her belly and lifting her knees upward toward her tummy. Nadia moved up towards Amanda's head and placed her boots upon Amanda's long, thick hair, as it lay splayed outward across the mat. Positioned with the toes of her boots near the scalp, Nadia bent over forward and tugged on the top of the blue suit freeing Amanda's other tit. With both tits exposed, Nadia pinched on hard to the tips of Amanda's breasts, securing a solid grip upon the nipple area and lifted upward, stretching Amanda's shapely orbs causing her extreme pain as she used them to lift the upper torso up off the mat. Amanda screamed out painfully as her shoulders and back were pulled upward while her head remained pinned to the mat, the boots holding her pinned while ripping at her scalp. Amanda's sweaty tits started to slide out from Nadia's grip and she lowered her back down onto the mat. Reattaching her fingers and curling the stretched nipple across her forefingers, Nadia again pulled upward, lifting Amanda's torso upward, raising the full weight of her body by her grotesquely reshaped tits. Amanda screamed out in terrible pain as she felt it both on her head and chest. Nadia turned loose of the reddening tit meat allowing Amanda to drop back down to the mat, tears streaming downward from her tightly closed eyes. Nadia lowered herself down, placing her knee atop Amanda's right breast and flattened the meaty orb into her chest, the tit mushrooming out from beneath. Nadia placed her full weight upon her knee, grinding it hard and slow into the flattened breast meat. Amanda tried to shift her weight over towards her right to relieve the pressure while stomping the sole of her left boot down onto the mat repeatedly. Nadia continued to grind her knee into the breast while pinching hold of the left tit and using the nipple to stretch the tit upward away from her chest. Amanda was in painful agony as she tried to push the blonde off her tit to no avail. Nadia slowly rose up just a bit, and then dropped down driving her knee into the naked breast of the champ. Amanda cried out painfully as she thrashed around on the mat, kicking and slapping at the mat as she wailed in agony. Nadia rose up about six inches above the tit and then dropped down full force, smashing the wounded tit beneath and pressing it into her chest. Amanda cried out once again as the tears ran rampantly down the sides of her face from the painful abuse her right tit was receiving. Time was beginning to wind down and just as I was about to inform them that about forty seconds remained, Nadia blurted out for me to shut my fucking mouth and stood up above her severely wounded foe. She bent down grabbing a fistful of Amanda's thick hair a pulled her badly aching body up onto her feet and placed her into a tightly held full nelson. Amanda's arms dangled up above her head and her naked and reddened breasts jutted out proudly just above the top of the blue Lycra suit. Nadia pushed her forward and directed her over toward the barbed wired ropes and Amanda screamed loudly in anticipation of what she was certain to happen. Nadia drove her forward forcing her jutting breasts into the top rope, forcing her reddened and bruising tit meat into the jagged wire. I moved in for an extreme close up to see how the edges pushed deep into her tit flesh. Amanda was screaming repeatedly, no, no, no at Nadia and I asked her if she were throwing in the towel, she simply shook her head from side to side to indicate that she wasn't. Nadia was talking shit into Amanda's ear as she rocked Amanda left and right, dragging and ripping her tit meat across the sharp metal. I went to the safe area of the ropes and exited the ring, walking along the apron to get a better view of what was occurring along the treated ropes. Dark red markings had formed upon her flesh and blood was leaking downward from them. Amanda continued to scream as she was helpless to defend herself and Nadia was going to do everything she could to hurt the champ right now. Left and right she continued to twist her body, rubbing the naked breasts of the blue clad fighter across the barbed wire, each rough crossing tearing deeply into that soft, tender meat. Nadia was grinding her fiercely into the jagged edges and Amanda's breasts were being shredded as blood soon covered her entire tits and dripped heavily down below. I called out alerting both fighters that twenty seconds remained and Nadia cast a look of hatred towards me that sent a chill up and down my spine. As much as I wanted to stay and watch Nadia cut up Amanda's breasts, I walked around and reentered the ring just to make sure that Nadia turned loose at the bell. Nadia pulled her back slightly and lifted her, hoisting her forward and laying Amanda's tits atop the rope and wire. Nadia began moving towards her right, dragging Amanda along with her as the wire was used to cut into the flesh on the underside of the tits. Amanda cried out tearfully as she could feel the jagged, cold metal cut and rip into the underside of her flesh. The bell rang and I immediately moved forward tapping Nadia on the shoulder while yelling out to her the round was over. Nadia turned loose of the champ, pulling her off the ropes while dragging the breasts upon the top rope and dropped the badly bloodied fighter onto the canvas.

Nadia turned and walked away without a word or incident and returned to her corner and prepare for round eight. Amanda lay in a heap on the mat, groaning, eyes full of tears and her naked breasts bleeding and covering the blue canvassed surface. Doc was already waiting in her corner as I reached down placing my hands beneath her arms and semi carrying her to her corner. She knelt in the corner on all fours and Doc Gerald reached into the ring with a dry towel, cupping both of Amanda's hanging breasts to begin the clean up. It looked like he was trying to milk a cow as he worked her hands gently from beneath her hanging breasts. I dampened a towel using one of her water bottles and then began squirting it upon her back and neck area. I handed the damp towel to Gerald and he replaced the bloody, dry towel with the cool, wet one. I heard Amanda gasp and shriek as the cold towel came into contact with her fiery chest. Gerald looked up at me and said that she had been carved up pretty good. I reached down grabbing hold of the back of her hair and lifted it up off her neck and squirted water onto her bare neck. Gerald looked at her and told her that she had some deep cuts that might require stitches and asked her if she wanted to continue. I didn't need to hear the answer to know that she would do anything possible to retain the title that she had coveted for so long. He continued tending to her tits and began coating her heavily with the salve that he used to stem the bleeding with temporarily. He wouldn't say, but I knew his cock had to be rock hard as she massaged and rubbed the salve into Amanda's badly abused chest. I turned and glanced at Nadia as she stood across the way with her back facing towards us. She stood erect and ran her hands upon her forehead and pulled her damp; sweat filled hair towards the back. Ten seconds I hollered out as I took up a spot in a neutral area of the ring. Nadia turned and faced her opponent while Amanda remained down on her knees, the doc helping tuck her badly cut breasts back inside her blue fighting attire. The bell rang to begin the eighth round.

The bell rang to begin round eight and Nadia hurried across the ring, determined to take advantage of the fact that Amanda was still upon her knees. Nadia approached quickly and leapt into the air with her knees leading the way. Amanda turned slightly towards her left and caught Nadia's full weight as she slammed against her driving her against the ropes and turnbuckle. Amanda was flung upon the ropes with her arms crossing the center rope with the weight of Nadia pushing her outward. Nadia grabbed hold of the top rope to maintain her balance and to hold her knee upon Amanda's neck, driving her down onto the rope hard. Nadia thrust her knee downward a couple of times before backing off and reaching down and grabbing two hands full of Amanda's long, thick locks. Nadia used the hair to pull Amanda away from the ropes and drag her into the center of the ring. Amanda crawled along upon her knees until Nadia placed her down onto the mat, seating her on her backside. Nadia held tightly onto the hair with the right hand and took a seat behind the champ, wrapping her legs around the waist of the American and locked them together at the ankles. Nadia tightened her legs and Amanda gasped as she felt the pressure of Nadia's legs crush inward against her. As Amanda's body tensed up from the pressure, Nadia yanked backward upon Amanda's long hair, forcing her head back and placing some strain upon her neck. Nadia jerked and shook Amanda's head while talking into her right ear. Nadia tightened her legs again causing great distress for the champ as she groaned out painfully while trying to wedge her fingers between her mid-section and Nadia's legs. Nadia squeezed and squeezed before easing up on the leg hold and jerking her head around by the hair once again. As exciting as the last round was with the fierce hair pulling and breast shredding, this I knew would be a much more effective round for the girl from the Ukraine if she continued in the manner in which she was working. The tight scissor hold she was working would certainly go a long way in sapping away the strength of the champ and render her into a weakened state. The big if was whether or not Nadia would continue in this manner, as she did like to show a lot of flash, and this was not flashy. Nadia yanked back hard on the hair and leaned backward, pulling Amanda over with her as she lifted her off the mat. With a sudden thrust, Nadia fell forward dropping Amanda down hard, keister bouncing her tailbone against the canvas. Amanda hit the mats surface causing the ring to shake heavily as well as her sexy body. Amanda's tit meat shook within the form-hugging outfit, as did the meat upon her thighs. Nadia leaned back lifting her into the air again before dropping her back down onto the mat, hard. Again, the center of the ring shook forcefully along with the fleshy areas of the champ's sexy body. Nadia bounced her again, and yet another time before she turned loose of the hair and took a moment to catch her breath. Amanda's head hung down towards her chest, as she seemed to have the wind knocked and squeezed from her body. Nadia took a couple of deep breaths before reaching around towards Amanda's front and again began tugging downward upon the front of the blue stained outfit. She jerked downward on the right side, setting the right tit free, and then repeated the sequence until the left breast tumbled out. Gobs of salve covered her tits, but you could still see the markings that the wire had ripped upon her flesh. Nadia attached her hands onto the breasts as she reached around from behind, cupping each and smearing or wiping away the ointment like substance that covered both. Nadia wiped her hands upon the material covering Amanda's belly before grabbing onto the tits with greater force and squeezing tightly. Amanda's tit meat mushroomed out between her fingers as Nadia plunged the tips of her fingers deep into the soft, badly scratched meat. Amanda began to moan as she felt the nails of Nadia's fingers claw into her greasy flesh, digging and tearing into the cuts that covered the tits. Nadia worked her claws with a bit more fervor and again the flow of blood started to spill out across her soft meat. Over and over, Nadia worked the tips of her nails into the upper center of Amanda's chest before plunging them deeply into the meat and raking them downward, carving a trail into the flesh while reopening the wounds caused by the jagged wire. Hard and fierce she attacked Amanda's breasts and they were once again they were covered with a thick crimson. Amanda grabbed at the wrists without success, but refocused her defense as she targeted the right hand, working strictly on the fingers and securing the middle and ring fingers. Amanda grabbed the fingers and let out a forceful grunt as she shoved them backward as far and as hard as she could. Nadia let out a horrible cry as she opened her legs and frantically rolled away from the champ who leaned over to her right and lay upon her side trying to catch her breath. Nadia roll around on the mat writhing in pain as it appeared as though Amanda may have broken her fingers when she forced them back. Amanda gasped in and deeply as she stained the mat below her with the blood as it fell from her chest. About a minute twenty remained and this was the perfect opportunity for Amanda if she could manage to get it together, but she was suffering and hurt and I was unsure if she would be able to regain her strength. Nadia got up to her feet, groaning heavily in pain while grasping at the fingers of her right hand. Amanda rolled over and crawled up onto all fours, still breathing in and out heavily as she desperately struggled to regain her air. Straining to deal with the pain, Nadia moved over quickly toward her foe and launched her foot upward, driving the laces of her boot up into the rib area of the champ sending her flopping over onto her back groaning and grabbing for her belly. Nadia bent over reaching for Amanda's hair only to have a look of pain flash across her face as she quickly learned that she wasn't going to do so with the right hand. She stumbled around the ring in agony as she grasped and pulled hard upon her severely aching fingers. She again shot over toward the prone champ and drove her foot forward, slamming the toe hard into the left hip of the blue clad fighter. Amanda groaned painfully as she arched her back and reached for her hip while rolling over onto her side. Amanda was hurting and struggling down on the mat while Nadia was pissed as she stomped around to the four corners of the ring holding tightly to her fingers. Amanda rolled onto her right side and Nadia hurried towards her, launching her boot forward and driving it hard into the bloodied, naked flesh of Amanda's left tit. Amanda howled in pain as her breast meat was crushed into her breastbone, knocking her over onto her back and sending her rolling over and over. Amanda rolled beneath the rope and continued on outside until she dropped down onto the floor. I leaned out across the rope to see Amanda lying in the dead cockroach position while cupping her left breast. Nadia remained in the ring for the moment, tears filling her eyes as she examined and tended to the painful, throbbing feelings overwhelming her fingers. The crowd urged Amanda to get to her feet, but she had suffered dearly thus far and she seemed to be in serious agony down on the floor. Nadia was making whimpering sounds as her fingers had her suffering in excruciating pain. I looked at both and announced thirty seconds as I focused back on Amanda down on the floor. She managed to crawl over to the rail and use it to pull herself up to her knees. I could tell on the faces of those directly in front of her that they felt a bit uneasy seeing the bloodied fighter up close. Nadia, eyes filled with tears crawled out through the ropes to the rings apron, looking down on her opponent as she struggled up to her feet. Nadia jumped down from the ring onto the floor while Amanda pulled a patron from her seat and grabbed hold of the chair in which the woman had been seated. Amanda pulled the chair across the rail and swung, cracking Nadia across the right side of her head and dropping her down to the floor. Nadia crashed down to the floor in a heap, grabbing for her head and moaning. Amanda collapsed the chair into a folded position and repositioned her hands upon it, securing a more comfortable grip. She raised the chair high into the air and brought it down hard, slamming it atop the girl from the Ukraine's head. The chair hit with a twang like sound causing the Ukrainian to buckle beneath. I climbed through the ropes knowing that the bell would soon ring and I'd need to intervene. Amanda tossed the chair aside and bent down grabbing a handful of Nadia's hair. It was mixed with sweat and blood as a red trail ran down from her hairline into her eyes. Amanda changed her grip onto the back of Nadia's hair and slammed her face against the iron rail just in front of the raucous, cheering crowd. Nadia's cheek and left side hit the iron and she dropped down onto the backs of her legs and boots. The bell rang signaling the end of the eighth, but not before Amanda drove her face first back into the hard, rubber treated rail. I moved in quickly wrapping my arms around the bloodied champ and lifted her, pulling her backward and carried her over towards the ring.

Nadia had collapsed down onto her back, blood covering her forehead and eyes. This fight was everything I had expected it to be, violent, brutal, and bloody. The fight doctor was busily tending to Amanda and the wounds upon her ravaged chest. Nadia wiped the blood upon her forehead with the back of her right arm while rolling over onto her left side. I attempted to reach down and help her to her feet, but she was utterly defiant as she spat and cursed at me while grabbing at the rail with her right hand. Both of these beautiful women were bathed with sweat while the tops of their outfits were saturated with blood. She wouldn't accept my help, but I still threw a towel at her as she climbed onto her feet while bent over at the waist, the pounding in all likelihood leaving her a bit dizzy. She grabbed the towel and held it to her head, the white material quickly soiling with blood. Amanda didn't look all that well either as Gerald tended to her. Nadia stood erect now and I could see that the cut on her head continued to leak downward onto her forehead. I motioned for the doc to quicken his pace and tend to Nadia as she staggered a bit as she made her way around the ring. He finished with Amanda as she winced while tucking her breasts back inside her bloodstained suit. I assisted her back up onto the rings apron while handing her a bottle of water. She just turned it upside down allowing the contents to flow upon the top of her head. Her thick, sweaty mane seemed to swallow the cold fluid as there were few streams flowing out from her hairline. Doc was coating Nadia's head stemming the blood flow before assisting her up into the ring. Both women appeared to be a bit worn and tattered as they stood in their corner's staring across at each other. I announced ten seconds as I climbed between the ropes and re-entered the ring. Amanda was gulping in deep breaths of air as the bell rang to begin the ninth round.

The bell rang to begin round nine and both women moved a bit wearily out from their corners. The blonde beauty from the Ukraine was still sexy as hell as she made her way towards the rings center, several red spots covering the upper portion of her fighting outfit. Amanda was running neck and neck with her in the sexy department as she trudged forward towards her hated foe. Amanda's outfit looked to be two-toned as the upper section covering her breasts was entirely soaked through with blood and sweat. These two warriors met at the rings center and each immediately went for the hair. Amanda had both her gloved hand entwined within the sweat drenched locks of her blonde foe while Nadia's paws were firmly grasping onto the sides and back of Amanda's long, thick mane. They each let out a groaning sound as they began to tug and pull furiously upon the other's scalp. The fronts of their bodies came into contact and Nadia began to rub and grind her breasts against the front of Amanda's. Amanda winced and gritted her teeth together as she felt Nadia's breasts press inward and crush her own. Both women's eyes were closed as the hot, bright lights shone down upon them as they were forced to face them. Nadia pushed forward, driving her body harder into that of the champ's and Amanda took a step backward in retreat. Nadia roughly rubbed her breasts across Amanda's and Amanda let out another low but painful groan. Nadia was gaining some momentum and working her body like a pro and had Amanda backpedaling toward the corner. Just as they were to hit the corner, Amanda spun around driving Nadia into the corner turnbuckle. The quick maneuver stunned Nadia a bit and she eased up on her grip allowing Amanda to gain some room to operate. Amanda turned loose of Nadia's hair and drove a hard right into the center of Nadia's mid-section. Nadia let out a heavy woofing sound as the air came gushing out from deep within her lungs. Amanda drew back her arm and delivered another hard shot, landing low on the belly area of the former champ forcing an accented groan to pass beyond her pursed lips. Amanda grabbed two hands full of Nadia's hair and pulled her head back across the top turnbuckle. Forcing her head back far while pushing on her chin with the right hand, Amanda released her hold with the left and reached under the ropes and secured it again, yanking down hard with all her might. Nadia was standing on the tips of her toes as she was being stretched across the turnbuckle by the hair. Amanda held tightly to the hair and thrust her right leg forward, driving her thigh and knee against the unprotected belly of the hurting Ukrainian. Nadia let out a groan and reached down trying to cover her belly. Amanda reached with her right hand grabbing a handful of Nadia's left breast, squeezing and roughly shoving it toward the side. Nadia reached up to protect her tit, but Amanda took a half step back and then rammed her knee forward, driving it hard into the center of the struggling woman's gut. Nadia let out a deep grunting sound, as she seemed to wobble and look a bit unsteady. Amanda released the hold on the hair and grabbed hold of the top ropes with both hands seeking extra leverage, then drove her knee hard and solidly into the pit of the Ukrainian's belly and sent her slumping down onto the mat. Nadia slid down in the corner, her shapely ass coming to rest on the bottom turnbuckle while her arms fell down and were draped across the top of the center ropes. Amanda had taken control and wasn't about to let up as she continued to hold onto the top ropes and used her right foot to keep stomping at the body of the ex-champ. Amanda lifted her foot and repeatedly stomped the sole of her boot into the mid-section and breast of the beautiful blonde. The blows to the belly seemed to be hurting Nadia more, but Amanda couldn't stay away from the breasts as she really enjoyed stomping at her chest causing her meat to shake vigorously within the tight fitting outfit. Several stomps drove Nadia down onto the mat as she was partially in and partially outside the ring. Amanda grabbed a fistful of hair and lifted Nadia out from the ropes and pulled her to center ring, dragging her along upon her knees. Once at the rings center, she pulled Nadia onto her feet and used the hair to swing her around and sent her flying through the air and crashing down hard onto the canvassed surface near the corner. Nadia hit the tightly strung surface and bounced before landing in a heap beneath the bottom turnbuckle. The crowd noise was deafening as they liked what they were seeing right now. Amanda moved over to the corner and pulled the blonde up by the hair and swung her around and sent her flying again, depositing her into the center of the ring before bouncing off her ass and side and rolling over near the ropes. Nadia was being tossed around the ring like a rag doll and it sent tingly feelings up and down my spine. Nadia was turning over slowly while reaching around for her backside with the right hand when Amanda again grabbed a handful of hair and dragged the blonde back to her feet. Holding onto the mane with both hands, Amanda spun around and turned loose, sending the Ukraine beauty flying and bouncing around on the mats surface. Nadia rolled over onto her back and lay sprawled out on the canvass, her head obviously spinning as she stared upward into the stunning, bright lights above. Amanda moved over towards her and leapt into the air, coming down knee first as she drove it into the unprotected belly of her foe. Amanda's knee sunk deep into Nadia's belly causing her to jerk upward while crying out painfully. Nadia rolled over onto her side, her body doubled over while cradling her brutalized belly. Amanda moved around the ring circling her downed opponent, eyeing her with a controlled hatred. As she circled, she tugged at the padded glove with her left hand, pulling it off her fingers and tossing it outside the ring. I stepped in and warned her about removing the mitt, but she glared as me with that same look and I could only stand there and watch as she removed the mitt from her right hand. She tossed it aside also and then moved in and grabbed her struggling foe by the hair and pulled her upward onto her feet. Holding tightly to the back of her hair with the left hand, she reached around the front and grabbed onto the stained white material and pulled downward, pulling the stretchy material down allowing Nadia's breasts to tumble out freely. Nadia's soft flesh was ripe and primed as Amanda led her over to the ropes and shoved her hard into the barbed wired section of the ring. Tears streamed down Nadia's cheeks as she felt her soft flesh come into contact with the cold, jagged edges around the top rope. Amanda backed away slightly and grabbed hold of Nadia's right arm and pulled it around toward her back, holding it there and shoving it up toward the shoulder. Nadia screamed out in agony as she felt a painful burn in her arm and shoulder as it looked as though Amanda were trying to break it. As Amanda wrenched the arm behind her back, she pushed forward, working the front of Nadia's exposed body into the barbed wire, the edges cutting and tearing into Nadia's tanned, soft skin. Nadia continued to howl out painfully as her shoulder and arm was near the breaking point. Amanda, ignoring the minor irritations it was causing for her own hand, threaded her hand atop the barbed wire covered rope and used her hand to pull the rope inward, helping it cut into Nadia's tender breasts. Blood was beginning to show in the areas of the skin where the metal was causing its damage. Small streams started to ooze downward onto the fleshy bottom area of the breasts. Amanda was determined as she ignored the jagged edges cutting into the palm of her hand as she directed the rope into Nadia's right nipple area. Nadia's nipples were rock hard and erect creating the perfect targets as she continued to howl out painfully. Amanda was trying to steer Nadia's body forward, but couldn't control the aim as she continued to work the arm. Amanda knew she'd have to turn loose of the arm if she wanted the ropes to tear into Nadia's nipple and she turned loose of the arm and used her right hand to guide Nadia forward while directing the top rope with her left. The aim was perfect as the screaming Ukrainian was driven into the jagged metal. It missed the nipple but one of the edges caught hold and dug into the areola on the left breast, tearing into the skin and ripping it open. I moved in alerting Amanda that thirty seconds remained. Amanda pulled hard on her left hand, pulling the jagged metal into the bloodied flesh of the tit and shook the rope forcefully up and down, using it to dig and cut deeper into the soft fleshy mound. Twenty seconds and Amanda backed up momentarily, removing her hand from the rope to examine how badly the metal edges cut into her hand. Amanda quickly moved back in and reached around towards Nadia's front and clasped hold, taking one of Nadia's bloody breasts in each hand and began roughing them up, squeezing them and trying to push them up into her breastbone. Nadia looked skyward into the bright lights as the round wound down, howling painfully as the champ abused her beautiful chest. Nadia summoned up what strength she had left and shot her right elbow backward, driving the sharp point into the rib area on Amanda's right side. Amanda let out a sharp, piercing yelp, as the elbow must have dug in deep. Nadia shot her arm backward a second time, this time hitting more into the mid-section of the bushy haired champ and she turned loose of Nadia's tits and spun around, grabbing for right front side while staggering away. Nadia, hurting and bloodied, turned to pursue and kicked her foot out, striking at the back of Amanda's right knee. The blow caused Amanda's knee to buckle and she stumbled forward and landed upon her hands and knees. Nadia stepped forward and punted her foot upward, driving the laces of her boot up into the left side of Amanda's chest. The blow crushed Amanda's tit up into her chest and sent her flopping over onto her back, howling and wincing in pain as she cradled her left breast gingerly. Nadia was ready to continue, but the bell rang sounding the end of the round and I immediately moved between the two fighters to shield her away.

Nadia tried to get around me a couple of times before she backed away, ranting and screaming at me and Amanda as she writhed around on the mat in severe pain, clutching at her chest. Nadia went to her corner and the fight doctor immediately went to work tending to the cuts that covered her beautiful breasts. I moved over toward Amanda and helped her up off the mat, listening to her moan and groan in painful agony. I directed her over towards her corner, reveling in the scent that emanated from her sweat-covered body. The crowd was electric as they again were getting their money's worth as these two put on a great exhibition once more. The bout lasted longer than I thought it would and personally, I think the outcome was still very much in doubt. Amanda returned to her corner although she was moving gingerly from the abuse she had received thus far. The last kick into her breast was particularly brutal and her eyes were still filled with the tears that blow created. I knew Nadia wasn't in much better shape as I heard her gasping and moaning with her heavily accented tone as Gerald applied cold damp towels to her bloodied breast flesh. I circled the ring once and announced fifteen seconds to get the girls ready. Amanda didn't touch the water this go round as she chose to rest and get her wits about her. Gerald finished tucking Nadia's perky breasts back beneath her fighting attire as she turned and faced her foe. I had to say perky because the special treatment and cold, damp towel caused Nadia's nipples to swell out hard and stiff and they protruded out majestically into her bloodstained suit. The bell rang and the tenth round was ready to begin.

The bell rang to start the tenth round and both weary women made their way out from their respective corners. They both looked as if they were feeling heavy but they made their way to the rings center and immediately reached up grabbing hold of one another's hair. They each let out a howl as they each grabbed a handful and tried yanking a chunk out of the other's scalp. Amanda had a tight hold on Nadia's sweat drenched scalp with the left hand and let fly with a right fist as she smashed it hard against Nadia's left breast, crushing it flat against the breastbone. The blow had to hurt as Amanda no longer wore the padded mitt and her knuckles bore hard and deep into the bruised, torn breast meat. Nadia let out a painful yelp as her eyes tightened shut while her mouth fell and hung open. As painful as the blow must have felt to her, she held tightly to Amanda's hair and yanked hard, pulling Amanda over towards the right and throwing her slightly off balance. Amanda quickly righted herself, but as she did, Nadia thrust her right arm forward, leading with her forearm and elbow and smashing them across Amanda's cheek and mouth. A spray filled the air as it flew from Amanda's mouth as her head was rocked towards her shoulder and staggered a step or two backwards. Nadia quickly followed as she moved with her and launched her right knee upward, driving it hard and deep into the pit of the champ's belly, expelling more spray from her mouth as she woofed and dropped down onto her right knee. Nadia tried to follow with a shot to the chest with her left knee, but Amanda successfully blocked the blow and wrapped her left arm around the upper thigh area of Nadia's right leg. Holding tightly to the lower torso of the Ukrainian woman, Amanda slid her right hand up the backside of Nadia's left thigh and worked her fingers beneath the tight fitting suit and began raking her nails into the flesh of Nadia's shapely ass. Nadia yelped out painfully while reaching down and wrapping her arms around Amanda's head and neck. Nadia locked her head up and began squeezing, trying to crush the American woman's head, but Amanda was furiously working her fingers beneath the white material, tearing and ripping at Nadia's beautiful backside. Nadia bent over slightly at the waist, trying to improve her hold and slid her left hand down around Amanda's front and worked the tips of her fingers down beneath the stained suit, reaching for Amanda's tit. Amanda unlocked her left arm from around Nadia's leg and took her left hand and began digging it into the area near Nadia's butt crack. Nadia's leg was freed and she attempted to move backward slightly, but Amanda thrust forward knocking her off balance and sending her tumbling over backwards down onto the canvassed surface. Nadia hit the mat with Amanda atop her lower torso and Amanda turned loose of her foe with the right hand as they bounced upon the mat. Amanda quickly went back on the attack with her right as she fumbled around blindly, looking for the area between the Ukraine girl's legs. Like a magnet, Amanda found the target and worked her fingers in through the leg opening of the outfit and found her way onto Nadia's crotch. Nadia tilted her head backward, pushing it down onto the canvas and raising her upper torso as she arched her back while letting out a worrisome groan. Nadia kicked her left leg out wide and stomped her foot hard against the mat as Amanda's hand located Nadia's hair-covered treasure trove and went to work. Nadia's thigh meat jiggled as she stomped upon the mat and the area between her legs widened as she kicked her right leg out towards the side. Nadia was wailing in agony as Amanda did her handiwork beneath the stretchable white fabric that was covering her crotch. She pulled both arms out from under Amanda and began punching and flailing away wildly, striking Amanda everywhere, back, sides and head. The blows didn't stem the attack going on down in her southern region and she quickly latched onto the long, thick, sweaty mane that was splayed all around her. Like reeling in a fish, Nadia latched on tightly with both hands and pulled, yanking it fiercely causing Amanda to shriek out painfully while pulling her up nearer towards her face, trying to make it more of reach for Amanda to work over her mound. Nadia wrapped her left arm around the head and neck area of the champ and repositioned her right hand, reaching under and locating Amanda's left breast and started to fiercely pinching at the nipple and flesh through the material of the soil-stained outfit. I heard Amanda moan as she felt the sharp shooting pain that was riveting through her breast from the sting of the hard pinching. As painful as the breast pinching was, Amanda continued to work on the lower region of the Ukrainian woman. Amanda was seemingly having great success as I could hear the tone of Nadia's grunts and moans and they told me that she was in a world of distress. Amanda moved her hand a bit and it dislodged the white material enough that a section of the crowd got a good look at some of Nadia's, thick, lush, pubic patch. That girl knew what a womanly mound was supposed to look like, just like the catfighters of the early seventies. The view also provided the handful of the thick fur that she had and the fierce pulling action she was performing on that mound. Nadia tried throwing her left leg across her right, trying to cut of the hand causing her so much torment. Nadia removed her hands from Amanda's top and grabbed hold of her thick mane and used it to raise Amanda's head high into the air. Holding tightly to the hair with the right hand, Nadia began to use her left as she lashed out driving her padded fist into the mouth area of the American champ. The blow landed pretty solidly as Amanda let out an oomphing sound but did not turn loose of the thick, hair patch. Nadia drove her fist forward again, slamming it into the nose and cheek area, then followed quickly with another shot into the mouth. The second two punches landed harder than the first and Amanda turned loose of Nadia's pubic hairs and moved her hand up to block the next punch. Nadia took advantage of the freedom and began kicking and bucking frantically, repositioning her lower body and maneuvering her legs around the middle torso of the champ. Amanda reached forward clamping both hands onto the front of Nadia's chest, grabbing hold of both tits and squeezing for all she was worth. Nadia let out a howling like moan but still worked her legs around the torso and locked her legs together at the ankles. Amanda let out a deep moaning sound as she felt Nadia's legs constrict around her mid-section like a large boa was crushing her. Amanda quickly turned loose of her tits and immediately went to work trying to pry open the powerful legs of the Ukrainian beauty. Amanda was squirming and twisting as best she could, trying to relieve the intense pressure crushing the air out of her. She managed to turn sideways just a bit, enabling her to take aim and fire a bare fisted blow at Nadia's chest, thumping her hard upon the left tit. Nadia moaned in her heavily accented tones and moved her hand up to cover her breast. I moved around and leaned in, telling both fighters that thirty seconds remained. Amanda balled up her right hand into a fist and began pounding it against Nadia's left side, driving her bared fist into the rib cage section of her body. Nadia thrust her legs together, crushing the American beauty and causing her scream out in painful distress. Amanda ceased with her punching as she desperately tried to open Nadia's powerful legs. Nadia took the opportunity to pound her left fist back into the face of the champ, nailing her across the nose and upper lip. The blow drew blood as it began to trickle down from the champ's right nostril. Nadia clamped her legs together again, drawing a deep gasp from the American as she inhaled to gather her breath. Nadia pounded her fist forward once more, driving her padded fist into the nose area of the champ, the blow landing with a solid sounding thud. She tightened her legs once again just as the bell rang signaling the end of the tenth round.

I immediately jumped down and caught Nadia's arm, as she was about to pound Amanda across the face. She appeared to be a bit frustrated that I caught her and wouldn't allow her to continue, but she did tighten those awesome legs of hers and crush Amanda's mid-section one more time before unlocking her legs and rolling away from her hated opponent. Nadia had a few choices words to share with me before she crawled across the ring on all fours over to her corner and began tending to herself. Amanda meanwhile, rolled over onto her back and began taking in deep breaths of air as she tried to regenerate the flow down into her lungs. Her chest heaved up and down as she gulped in deep breaths through her mouth. Her nose continued to bleed as it ran down from her nose, streaming across her cheek towards her ear. I couldn't believe this bout had lasted as long as it had and I was even more surprised that Nadia was faring so well considering she was fighting with at least two broken fingers. I knew that she was hurting because she was using her left hand way too much and that was not her dominant hand. I passed over Amanda and dropped a damp towel upon her so she could begin to clean up a bit as Nadia had gotten to her again. Although it was a decent round for her, Nadia was able to strike and draw some more blood from the champ. Amanda made it to her knees and held the towel to her face, tending to her nose. I looked across the way and noticed Nadia had removed her mitts and stood there slowly flexing her right hand. I announced ten seconds as I moved towards the rings center to await the beginning of round eleven. Round eleven, I didn't think there was any possible way this fight would have reached round eleven. The bell rang and I signaled for both women to begin the round.

The bell rang to start the eleventh round and both sweaty, valiant warriors moved forward to continue this war of attrition. These ladies have fought each other so many times and have been through so many wars, apprehension is word that isn't in either woman's vocabulary. Amanda moved to the rings center and grabbed a handful of hair with her left hand while reaching down and clamping hold of the area between Nadia's thighs. Nadia too grabbed a handful of Amanda's thick, wavy locks and also went right at the area between Amanda's legs. Amanda winced and moaned as she felt Nadia's fingers press up towards her womanhood, digging and pushing them up into the sweat-dampened blue material. Amanda moaned and leaned forward, placing her chin upon Nadia's shoulder and began pressing downward, grinding it hard upon Nadia's left shoulder. Nadia winced as she felt both Amanda's chin and Amanda's fingers digging in. Nadia suffering from the pressure eased her lower torso back, trying to distance herself from Amanda's torturing fingers, but began to feel the pain from Amanda's chin and started to move down toward the mat. Amanda feeling her oats as she started to gain the advantage pressed it even more, driving Nadia down onto her knees. As Nadia went down, she pulled Amanda down with her as she was relentlessly pulling at Amanda's long hair, but did lose her viselike clamp she held on the crotch. Amanda kept up the pressure, working her chin hard and moving her head from side to side, forcing Nadia to try and get lower to escape the pressure. As Nadia lowered herself even more, she succeeded in moving her lower torso away from Amanda and she lost contact with the Ukrainian woman's crotch. Nadia was forced down onto all fours, both her palms flat upon the canvas as Amanda continued to use her chin as a painful weapon. Amanda turned loose of Nadia's hair and wrapped her arm around Nadia's head and neck, placing her into a frontal headlock. Amanda squeezed, applying the pressure and forcing Nadia down onto her belly, lying upon the mat. Amanda brought up her right knee near her side while grunting ferociously as she put everything she had into the headlock/chokehold she had her hated foe in. Nadia too moved her legs as she tried to crawl forward upon the mat, trying to move into Amanda to get her to loosen her hold. Nadia's leg movement forced her to rise up onto her knees, but had her bent over forward, her head held down on the mat. Amanda also had her legs chugging forward, driving herself forward while tightly holding onto the golden blonde's head. Having the upper position, Amanda moved forward slightly and in one quick motion, grabbed Nadia's head and jerked her head around and forced it down between her legs, locking on tightly holding her high up in her thighs. Amanda rolled over onto her side, pulling Nadia with her and crossed her legs, locking them together at the ankles. Nadia lay upon her back slapping her hands at the mat and upon the legs of Amanda as Amanda pulled upon the golden mane of the former champ and pulled her in tighter and deeper. Amanda rose up onto her right elbow, raising her upper torso off the mat and reached down for her leg, grabbing hold of the shin and pulling towards her. Nadia slapped at Amanda's legs and hand fiercely as she began to fear the worse. Amanda pulled upon her leg, finally working her hand down upon the laces of her boot and pulled back hard, placing extra pressure on Nadia as it forced her lower leg even harder against her neck and chin. Amanda executed the perfect figure four headlock and wrapped the tips of her fingers tightly onto the laces at her ankle and pulled, causing Nadia to buck like a wild horse and then stomp the soles of her feet against the mats surface. Nadia's fantastic thighs shook as sexily as ever as her feet bounded upon the canvas. Amanda was grunting like a female tennis player on a backhand return as she pulled mightily upon her ankle, tightening the back of her lower leg hard upon Nadia's throat. Nadia dug her nails deep into the flesh of Amanda's lower leg, fiercely digging while trying to unlock the leg from her neck and chin. The pressure had to be extreme, as the face of the Ukrainian goddess had changed over to a deep crimson color. The crowd was on it's feet as they roared like they were trying to raise the roof off the place, cheering Amanda on and begging her to dispose of the demonic princess. Again, Nadia began to buck up and down wildly, desperation sinking in as her deeply reddened face contrasted significantly compared to the whitish legs of Amanda and the soaked through blue outfit that the back of Nadia's head was pinned against. I dropped down onto my knees to get a closer look just to satisfy my insatiable urges, but to the paying customer, I'm sure it looked like I was doing a piece of officiating. Blood started to fill the areas around Nadia's fingers as she tore into the leg flesh of the champ. Nadia sounded as if she were on her last gasps of air as she was really struggling to breath as Amanda had managed to cut off her air supply. Nadia's face was changing over to a purple color as I announced to the women that less than one minute remained. Amanda was grunting heavily too as she was exerting all sorts of energy into this chokehold as she tried vainly to end this fight here and now. I could see the veins that had rose and formed on Amanda's forehead as she struggled to maintain the hold. I've seen from other encounters that this hold can take just as much a toll on Amanda's legs as it's having on Nadia. Forty seconds I bellowed out as Amanda, almost totally exhausted, let out a long gasping sound as she turned loose of her ankle and opened her legs while dropping down onto her back, her chest heaving up and down very rapidly as she gulped air into her lungs. Nadia rolled off of Amanda's leg and continued to roll until she lay upon the mat on her belly, gagging and gasping for air herself. Amanda had the bout won if she could have held on, but the way she was trembling as she lay on the mat, I knew that she didn't have anything left and would have to wait until the final round to try and put the blonde Ukrainian bombshell away. I also knew by the looks of Nadia that she posed no threat to the exhausted champ, as she would undoubtedly remain on the mat throughout the remaining seconds of the round. I got back onto my feet and moved about counting down the final seconds. I moved into the corner area and retrieved a couple of cold, damp towels and waited until the bell rang before dropping them down onto the overheated warriors.

I moved to the corner and leaned back against the turnbuckle to watch these two, beautiful women do their best to rest and get themselves ready for the climax of this epic battle. There was no way I anticipated this one going the distance but they both proved why they are the two best fighters in the business, bar none. As I gazed upon these two sexy women down on the mat, I couldn't even fathom as to who was possibly winning this bout nor did I want the pressures of trying to determine the outcome in the event that it goes the distance. I knew the folks judging this bout would have a very difficult time scoring the bout and secretly hoped that they wouldn't have to decide the outcome. Both women stirred a bit although quite slowly as they literally crawled over to their corners and emptied a cold bottled water on top of their heads. Nadia's color still hadn't returned to normal and it was just about time to begin the final round. I watched as Nadia rested upon all fours while Amanda knelt and sat upon the heels of her boots, holding onto the ropes to hold her steady. Time was up and I went over to Nadia's corner and told her she needed to get up and come to the rings center. I immediately moved over to Amanda's corner and repeated what I had told Nadia and went to wait at center ring. Both beauties struggled to pull themselves onto their feet and moved wearily towards me at rings center. I looked at Nadia and asked her if she were alright and she quietly nodded her head up and down, letting me know that she supposedly was fine. I asked Amanda the same question and she too acknowledged she was fine through head movement. I told them both that they were both champions in my book. I thanked them for once again putting on one of the greatest shows ever and told them I loved them both. I touched both women on the tops of their sweat-soaked scalps and instructed them to fight.

I gave the signal and bell rang to begin the twelfth and final round. I like the rest of the crowd had to be stunned when these two wrapped their arms around one another and gave each other a hug before backing away and starting to slowly circle to their right. It had to be a mutual admiration and respect that they had for one another because I knew they didn't hug out of friendship. They moved towards their right and Amanda raised her fists and held them up like she were prepared to box this final round. Nadia also raised her fists, wincing a bit as she clenched the fingers of her right hand into a fist. They circled with each feinting a blow or two while the other threw her arms out just in case to block the blows. Amanda proved to be the aggressor as she launched a wild roundhouse right that missed everything and Nadia countered with a short left that landed hard and solidly upon the right side of Amanda's ribs. Amanda nearly doubled up as she moaned out loudly while stumbling down onto her knees, reaching for her side. Nadia stepped forward securing two hands full of Amanda's thick, damp hair and raised her knee, driving it towards Amanda's upper torso. Amanda blocked it with her left elbow and used it to push Nadia back slightly. Amanda recovered quickly and threw a punch of her own as she targeted the lower front of the Ukrainian beauty and landed with a solid thumping blow that hit Nadia square in her pubic area. Nadia's eyes bulged out as she spun away from her kneeling foe, grabbing hold of her lower extremities and staggering over toward the corner. Amanda slowly rose onto her feet, looking like she was doing everything she could to must the energy to get to her feet. She eyed her opponent, as she stood slightly hunched over moaning and grasping onto her crotch. Amanda summoned the energy and ran toward Nadia and hurtled her body into the air, targeting the hurting Nadia. Amanda's body slammed into Nadia sending her flying into the barbed wire ropes. Nadia fell forward into the ropes, her body falling between the top and center rope. Her suit got hung up on the jagged edge as she struggled to push herself through. Amanda summoned the energy to rise up onto her feet while Nadia fought furiously with the jagged metal edges, tearing her suit a bit while cutting her legs as she managed to crawl through the snarl of ropes and metal. Nadia was outside the squared circle on the rings apron as she climbed up onto her feet. As she did, Amanda reached across the top rope grabbing and handful of Nadia's hair and pulled, yanking her forward back into the treated ropes, especially the top rope. Nadia was pulled forward driving her chest against the rope as the jagged metal caught hold of the upper portion of her bloodstained suit and exposed cleavage. Nadia tried to back her torso away from the ropes but was pulled back firmly by the hair. Unable to use the ropes to push herself away, Nadia reached across grabbing two fists full of Amanda's hair and began tugging away herself. She yanked and pulled but not with the same results that Amanda had achieved as Amanda already had her pulled against the barbed wire. Unable to make any headway, Nadia turned loose of the hair with the right hand and began swinging away with her right arm, landing a solid, open-handed blow against the side of Amanda's head. Amanda turned her head to the side trying to protect herself, but Nadia kept firing away driving blow after blow in rapid-fire fashion, slapping the hell out of the champ. Amanda finally was forced to let go of Nadia's hair to cover up and Nadia reattached her hand into Amanda's hair and yanked forward, pulling the champ forward forcing her generous front into the barbed wired ropes. Nadia leaned back as far as she could while pulling downward on the hair, forcing Amanda heavily against the top rope. Amanda's arms were over the top and the metal edges were slicing into the flesh of her upper arms. Amanda felt the wire cutting into her and gingerly tried to raise her arms upward, but Nadia had her footing teetering on the extreme edge of the apron so her body weight was leaning down towards the floor outside the ring. Amanda was really tangled in the sharp wire trap and taking its toll upon her arms and the pits of her arms. Nadia was so far out on the edge, she began to lose her balance and jumped down to the floor below, but held onto Amanda's hair as long as she could, forcing the champ brutally against the wire covered ropes before being forced to let go. Amanda was turned loose and she hung upon the ropes like a rag doll, hanging limply as to not do any more damage. Nadia was quick to react as she reached up into the ring beneath the bottom rope and grabbed hold of Amanda's ankles. She began pulling forward, trying to take Amanda's feet out from beneath her. Amanda couldn't defend this maneuver, as she was too busy trying to untangle her arms and chest from the wire of the top rope. The force of her legs being pulled forward caused her upper body to lack support and she started to fall over backward. The weight of her upper body pulled her over backward, the jagged edges ripping at her arms as she tumbled. Amanda landed on her back but had no time to rest as Nadia used the ankles and began pulling her beneath the bottom rope. Amanda started to fight it, but once she realized she was getting herself tangled back in the wire covering the lower rope, she lay back down flat in order to slide beneath. Nadia pulled her to the edge of the rings apron, her lower torso hanging over the edge and pounded her with a double handed axe handle chop to the belly. Amanda's jerk reaction was to make a woofing sound as her upper body recoiled upward, driving her neck and face up into the barbed wire. Amanda threw up her arms to help push her torso back down beneath the lower rope. Nadia took aim and hammered away at her belly again, causing the champ to use her hands and forearms to prevent her shooting back up into the twisted metal. Satisfied that she couldn't inflict any further damage with the wire, Nadia finished pulling Amanda outside the ring and lowered her down onto the floor below. Nadia shot her leg upward, driving the knee solidly between the slightly spread legs of the American champ, nailing Amanda on the lower section of her pubic bone. Amanda let out an agonizing groan and tried to clamp her legs shut, but Nadia was smart and held her knee in place to keep them spread apart. Amanda reached down with both hands, trying to push Nadia's leg away. Nadia lowered it very quickly then shot it upward, driving the knee back into the bone. Again, Amanda let out a painful gasping sound as if her breath were being stolen out of her body. Nadia reacted quickly and grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Amanda away from the rings edge dragging her towards the opening in the south end tunnel. Amanda followed unwillingly as she reached up with both hands trying to work on the hand and fingers entangled deep within her thick locks. Nadia led her to the wall and directed her face first into the painted drywall. Amanda hit with a thud and her arms moved to slowly to protect her. Nadia reached forward grabbing hold of Amanda's hair with both hands and rammed her forward again, slamming her unprotected face back against the drywall, thudding loudly before she slumped downward onto the seat of her shapely, sexy backside. Blood was again leaking out from Amanda's nose as it ran down over her top lip and dripped down onto the front of her exposed cleavage and outfit. Nadia was in control as she used the hair to pull Amanda along on all fours back into the open area of the arena. Like a person pulling on the leash, dragging a resistant dog, Nadia led Amanda back into the arena and over towards the metal railing separating the ring area from the screaming crowd. Nadia spun and raised her boot, driving it up and into the exposed rib area of the champ, causing her to scream out painfully as she collapsed downward onto the floor. Nadia turned loose of the hair and began to stomp upon the champ, driving the sole of her boot down upon Amanda's left side. I jumped down from the rings edge and followed the girls down onto the floor and announced to them that one minute remained. Nadia quit with the stomping and reached down grabbing a handful of hair and jerked Amanda back onto her wobbly legs and feet. Nadia directed her head downward, slamming her forehead against the top of the rail causing Amanda to collapse back down to the seat of her sweet looking fighting attire. Nadia yanked her back upward and began to shove her across the rail, wanting to deposit her at the feet of the screaming, cheering horde. As she was set to go over the rail, Amanda reached up grabbing hold of Nadia's hair with both hands before she started her sudden drop towards the floor, pulling Nadia over forward. Nadia was yanked hard across the rail as she got hung up on it, her upper torso bent across one side, the lower half hanging toward the other. Amanda hung onto the hair for dear life as she lay upon her back momentarily trying to regain her breath and finish out the round. Nadia struggled to right herself, but Amanda held tightly to the hair and wasn't about to let her straighten back up. Ten to fifteen seconds had passed as the blood began to rush to Nadia's head as she hung slightly upside down before Amanda began to stir. Amanda sat up and punched at the back of the Nadia's head as she hung unceremoniously atop the railing. Nadia reached down grabbing hold of a couple of the horizontal bars and used them to try and push herself upward, but Amanda held firm to the hair. Amanda held tightly to the hair with the right hand and grabbed onto the rail to pull herself up onto her feet. Amanda stepped across Nadia's head with the right leg and positioned her left up against the other side of Nadia's head, trapping her into a standing headlock. Amanda struggled to cross her ankles and lock them together, but she did manage. Time was running down quickly and I barked out the remaining time as Amanda sent a double-fisted axe handle chop down upon Nadia's lower backside. The bell rang signaling the end of the fight, but Amanda ignored the bell and delivered another hard blow down onto the blonde beauty's back. I moved in to end the activities, but Amanda started swinging her fists at me and I backed away. The crowd directly behind the action taking place seemed a bit unruly also so I unconsciously thought about my own safety. Amanda hammered her again much to the crowds delight and overzealous cheers. Nadia managed to move her body further atop the rail and the weight of her body carried her across the rail and forcing Amanda to unlock her ankles, allowing Nadia to drop onto the floor at the feet of the overly loud crowd and Amanda. Amanda reached down grabbing a handful of hair and started to pull Nadia upward, but Nadia wrapped her arms around Amanda's legs at the knees and thrust her shoulder forward, driving Amanda backward as they tumbled into the rows of chairs as the crowd scurried away to allow the action to continue. The girls rolled around down on the floor trying to get at one another as the folks in the immediate area were getting more than their money's worth. They both rose up onto their knees grabbing at hair and hurling punches at one another's faces and bodies. Blood was falling down from Amanda's lip as her nose continued to bleed heavily. Amanda landed a particularly hard shot that flattened Nadia's left breast to the breastbone causing her shriek loudly and turn away from her bloodied opponent. Amanda turned and grabbed one of the folding chairs and swung it around striking Nadia and knocking her off balance as she tumbled down onto the floor. There was bloodlust in the crowd as they cheered the champ on to kill her. Amanda folded the chair and raised it above her head, bringing it down hard upon the upper body of the Ukrainian beauty, as she lay upon her right side. The chair landed upon the left shoulder and had the blonde beauty groaning and trying to roll away. The amazement of it all had captured me but the reality of it had too and I reached across the rail and grabbed hold of the chair preventing Amanda from swinging it again. Amanda struggled, trying to pull the chair from my hands, but I yanked hard upon it pulling it from Amanda's sweaty palms and tossed it towards the ring. Amanda began cursing at me before turning and diving upon her foe, throwing her right fist repeatedly towards Nadia's mid-section. I hopped across the rail and placed my hands beneath Amanda's slippery, sweaty arms and tried to lift her upward, but she squirmed free and landed another blow to the back of Nadia's head. I moved back in wrapping my left arm around her throat and grabbed hold of her blue, bloodstained outfit near her right breast and pulled her away hard, actually depositing her rather forcefully against the railing. The crowd booed and let me know that they were not happy with my actions as I intervened to end the action of this bloody bout.

I positioned myself between the two women and Amanda used that positioning to kick out and drive the bottom of her boot against me to display her displeasure. I stayed there, letting her kick me a few more times until she started to calm down and Nadia began to stir and sit up. The crowd finally let up also as they began to cheer and applaud the great performance that was delivered by these two great fighters. Amanda picked herself up and moved around the rail and headed towards the ring. She used her arm to wipe away the blood that flowed down from her nose and then picked up the chair that lay near the ring. She slammed it against the edge of the apron and threw it over the top rope and it bounced upon the tightly strung canvas before it came to rest. Doc went over and met Amanda and led her around to the other side of the ring to tend to her. I assisted Nadia to her feet as those in the immediate area gave a round of polite applause to let her know they appreciate what she does and how well she does it. We made our way around the rail and headed toward the ring so Doc could take a look at her also. I was shocked that Nadia was actually being civil with me. She hadn't been that way in what seemed like an extremely long time. Amid all the chaos of that final round, it had temporarily slipped my mind that there was no submission and that the outcome of this battle was to be determined by the three judges that scored this bout. While Nadia climbed inside the ring after I assisted her up onto the apron, I made my way around the arena to pick up the scorecards from those three people that were to determine the winner of this brutal fight. I picked up the cards and moved down the tunnel to review and tabulate their findings. Meanwhile, Doc had tended to Amanda and helped clean her up. There was no doubt that both fighters inflicted some lasting damage on one another and that the Doc would be busy shortly putting in a stitch or two on both women. Amanda put her robe back on and re-entered the ring to a large amount of applause from her many excited supporters. Doc entered the ring also and went over to check on Nadia and being the gentleman that he is, assisted Nadia in putting on her robe while they waited for my return. Their wait was not long as I made my way back out from the tunnel and headed towards the ring to make the announcement that both fighters were anxiously waiting for.

I climbed back up inside the ring with the mic in hand as the fighters and the crowd awaited to hear the results of this epic battle. I entered the ring and kicked the chair out of way as it settled beneath the barbed wired covered ropes. Nadia stood in her corner, facing the turnbuckle while gulping down hard on a frosty bottle of water. Amanda, looking tattered but confident, stood erect facing the rings center nervously shifting her weight from foot to foot. I began to speak, “Judge number one scores the bout 153 to 147 in favor of the challenger, Nadia.” A hurt and dejected look formed upon Amanda's face, as she couldn't seem to believe what she had heard. The crowd let out a loud long booing sound to voice their displeasure also, but Nadia didn't flinch, as she remained facing outward, hands extended along the ropes of the ring. “Judge number two scores the bout 152 to 148 in favor of the champion, Amanda.” The expression upon Amanda's face brightened somewhat and the crowd let loose with an uproarious approval. Anticipation was running over as everyone in the place suddenly became silent as they waited for the next set of words to come from my mouth. I can't really remember when I had the attention of so many and that whatever I said was either going to make one group of them extremely happy and the other angry and pissed off. “Judge number three scores the bout 150 to 150 declaring the bout even, the winner of the bout and regaining her championship by the slimmest of margins, 451 to 449, the new Queen of the Ring, NAAADEEEEEEYAAAAAA!” The majority of those in attendance let loose with their displeasure in the announced winner and Amanda looked as if she had just had the air let out of her as she dropped down onto her knees and leaned over forward placing her forehead on the mat, totally dejected and beside herself about the decision. Nadia raised her hands and arms upward as she had to feel overwhelmed and vindicated in regaining her crown. She was an arrogant and proud woman, very proud and conscious of her heritage and even though the crowd was voicing their displeasure, I knew she was basking in it and soaking it up, because she loved this kind of shit. Any physical pain that she may have been feeling I knew had disappeared as that warm feeling of knowing that she had gotten under the skin and pissed off so many gave her a strong sense of accomplishment. She made her way around the ring playing the perfect villain to the crowd, making them dislike her even more. I don't know what it was about her, because she drives me crazy also, but I love this woman so much and think that she loves me, but she'll continue to keep me at bay because she knows that it will get under my skin and eat away at me. I understood her all too well and it did me absolutely no good. Nadia circled the ring once, then turned to begin retracing her steps when she walked unsuspectingly into Amanda wielding the metal folding chair. Amanda swung the chair cracking it across Nadia's chest and upper body, causing the new Queen to drop down onto the seat of her ass, hard. Before I could react, Amanda raised the chair high into the air and brought it down hard upon the top of Nadia's head. The chair hit with a resounding thud forcing Nadia's eyes to roll up into her sockets before she limply fell over backward, laid out flat upon her back. Doc moved in also grabbing hold of the chair while I grabbed hold of Amanda and pushed her backwards across the ring, driving her up against the ropes. The crowd went nuts as they cheered wildly and began an overwhelming chant, “AMANDA, AMANDA, AMANDA!” I held Amanda against the ropes while Doc moved over towards the unconscious Nadia as she lay limply on the mat, blood running down the left side of her forehead. I looked into Amanda's red, swollen eyes and saw the tears that filled them. At that moment I realized just how much losing her crown had hurt her and was having a devastating effect upon her. She too realized that I saw this and immediately started bawling uncontrollably as she fell limp and tried to collapse downward onto the mat. I could see that the pain of the loss was going to affect her more that the physical scars that this bout would leave behind. I turned to Doc and told him to tend to Nadia while I took Amanda back to her dressing room. As I assisted her away from the ring, I started having those feelings like I was growing a conscience and wondered, did I let these two fight too many times and develop such a hatred for one another that this hatred was going to destroy one of them, or both. I know the crowd would want some more of these two, but I wasn't sure if I could bring myself to do it ever again. These two ladies meant way too much to me to allow this to occur. I wouldn't say so publicly, but as far I was concerned, this was the last time these two would fight, at least each other.

To Be Continued…….