Sharon versus Maria by Striker

Maria stood in the oil pit in her skimpy white bikini with her hands on her hips watching her young opponent removing her tee shirt and jogging bottoms. The Italian allowed herself a wry smile forced to acknowledge to herself that Sharon was very pretty, and had a sexy slender body that was just begging to be worked on. She couldn't wait to get at her. She was so pleased with this particular match up. She let her eyes roam over Sharon's exquisite 36D” 23” 35” body, licking her lips as she drank in the smooth shapely legs, firm sexy bum, nipped in waist, perfect flat tummy, and mouth watering firm round breasts. She allowed her gaze to move from the delicious looking breasts to Sharon 's pretty face and long blonde hair. This girl was simply stunning. Her best opponent for ages.

She cast a knowing look at her man while Sharon , a little embarrassed to be revealed like this in a black thong bikini, began to ease the slick oil into her smooth honey coloured skin. I watched as if in a daze, already excited in anticipation of what was to come. I enjoyed watching my girl covering her delectably feminine body with oil, and giving me a shy smile, flicking her long mane of blonde hair away from her pretty face. Her blue eyes sparkled, and I had never seen her body looking better. At 23 years old Sharon was a couple of years younger than her dark haired opponent Maria, who it must be said, looked pretty stunning herself, if a little heavier and more muscular than Sharon . Maria's toned body looked gorgeous in her choice of a white bikini. It contrasted beautifully against her dark olive skin. Maria measured 36c” 24” 36, and stood 5' 8” tall. 2 inches taller than her younger opponent.

I had enjoyed agreeing the rules of the fight with my internet chum. Both of us agreed there should be virtually no holds barred, but we preferred our girls not to damage their faces. He had said was it OK to exclude face punching. I had said fine, and went along with punching to the body only. I had to smile to myself. Sharon had not been in match involving punching before. It would be good to see how she fared against the more experienced Italian girl.

It was time for me to settle down now and with my internet buddy, watch as our girls fought in the oil pit to a conclusion. A period of 1 hour had been allowed for the fight.

I could see right from the start that Maria meant business. The way she slid up against Sharon, both girls kneeling in the oil, and grabbed her blonde hair, roughly jerking her head backwards with her left hand. Sharon gasped, moving both hands to Maria's wrist. I almost groaned as I saw her open herself up to attack like this. Maria shot me a look, then drove her right fist not into Sharon 's tummy as I had expected, but into her side just beneath her lowest rib where there is no bone to protect the smooth flesh.

Sharon moaned and sank onto her haunches in the oil, her mouth opening a little. Maria had released her hair and was about to follow up with an elbow into the throat when Sharon ducked and hurled herself forward at Maria. The two beautiful women grappled and rolled in the oil entwined. Sharon managed to slide her sleek thighs around Maria's middle but the Italian simply bludgeoned punches into the inside of Sharon 's left thigh until the blonde was forced to release. Not to be thwarted Sharon attempted a headlock, and got in two good squeezes on Maria's neck before the Italian girl almost lifted the blonde off her knees with an elbow to the tummy.

I could see that this roughhouse style of fighting suited the Italian more than Sharon , whose inexperience was blatantly on show as time and again she left herself open to Maria's fists.

Even so Sharon had real mental toughness, and though she was taking the worst of it, she kept gamely coming back for more. Maria was begging to get into her rhythm now, throwing Sharon around the pit with almost casual ease, and when she felt like it, spending time concentrating on weakening a part of Sharon 's body with her fists. After a well executed hip throw Maria squirmed down on Sharon and taking her sleek oiled left thigh, began to methodically beat it with her right fist. Sharon was pinned beneath the dark haired girl almost sobbing, and I watched as she just lay there and let Maria pulverise her delicious oiled thigh.

My friend was cheering his girl on, encouraging her to take Sharon apart. She didn't need any encouragement as far as I could see, grimacing as I saw Sharon take a knee in her side, and more punches into the back of her weakened thigh. I heard her soft sobs above the loud smacks of fist against oiled female flesh.

Suddenly Maria's hands were at Sharon 's magnificent chest, and with a whoop of delight the Italian girl twirled Sharon 's black bikini top around in the air before flinging it toward her boyfriend. I heard them both exclaim as they saw Sharon 's naked breasts spring free. I had always known they were perfect. Round, incredibly firm, they were just the right size at D cup. In her shock and embarrassment Sharon just knelt there with her arms at her sides as if displaying her twin mounds to Maria. The Italian looked as though she was drooling as she scooped up handfuls of oil and splashed it over Sharon 's bared breasts. Now the breasts glistened like the rest of her body, and her largish light brown nipples were already becoming quite hard. Leaning forward Maria felt Sharon 's breasts and whispered in her ear “I'm saving these for the rematch Sharon ”

Sharon tried to pull back and Maria let her, both girls coming to their feet now, but with Sharon now topless. I yelled at Sharon to concentrate on the fight, but Maria was already lifting her and powering my girl down across her thigh in a backbreaker. I groaned as I heard Sharon scream, her slender body lying broken across Maria's sleek thigh. “Like that?” Maria gasped, then axe handled Sharon 's tummy doubling my girl up. I watched her role off Maria's knee moaning softly. Maria laughed and reaching down took Sharon by her blonde mane, dragging her into the middle of the pit. She splashed some more oil on the blonde, then knelt down and began to drill her right fist into the small of Sharon 's flawless back, causing the 23 year old to convulse in pain with each blow. Some dozen or so punches smacked home into the same area of oiled skin on Sharon 's back before Maria changed her offensive yet again. She had been feeling Sharon 's tummy on a number of occasions during the fight, and knew she would not only excite herself by going for Sharon 's tummy, but turn on her boyfriend too. Flipping the softly moaning blonde on to her back Maria slipped on top of her, straddling Sharon 's hips so that she had the blonde's oiled tummy and heaving full breasts as potential targets.

I had been right about Sharon 's inexperience in a fist fight. Maria was enjoying almost total control now, using her fists to soften and weaken the luscious blonde.

Taking aim, Maria began to punch down into Sharon's sexy oiled tummy with each fist, punching with measured precision, aiming at an area of skin no more than 5 inches in circumference centred on Sharon's pretty navel. The fists beat into Sharon's stomach meat with a predictable regularity, the only sounds those of Maria's fists thudding into Sharon's oiled tummy, and my girl's kitten like sobs of pain as she was beaten. Even the tempting targets of Sharon 's naked breasts shimmering with each tummy punch did not tempt Maria away from her chosen target. “I want you to know I am getting so wet punching you like this…” Maria whispered into Sharon 's tear strained face, her long black hair falling down almost to Sharon 's nipples as she worked the 23 year old blonde.

I looked at my friend and he looked at me as Maria continued to thrash Sharon 's oiled tummy. This was getting to be quite brutal, but 15 minutes remained. I was in awe of the vibrant Italian. The way she was hammering Sharon was captivating. I turned back to the girls in the pit in time to see Maria lash each of Sharon 's naked breasts with her fists, splattering oil from each luscious firm orb. Each breast was allowed to spring back into shape before Maria repeated the blows, smacking her fists into Sharon 's oiled breast meat with a grunt of pleasure. “Just a taste of what's to come Sharon ” Maria gasped. My girl's head lolled to the side and she looked dazed to me now. She certainly did nothing to stop Maria from dipping down to plant a soft kiss on her full lips. “mmmm…this is really turning me on” Maria whispered into Sharon's face, licking her lips, allowing her crotch to slide up Sharon's oiled right thigh, feeling Sharon's shapely thigh against her own inner thighs, the oiled honey skin slipping against the oiled olive skin. Maria slid herself backwards and forwards along Sharon 's oiled thigh moaning softly to herself, until her desire to beat the pretty blonde once more took her over.

Maria dragged the dazed blonde over to the wall where she pinned her with a tanned arm across the blonde's throat. For a few moments Maria examined Sharon 's delicious glistening body, smoothing her hand over Sharon 's sexy oiled belly. Then the raven haired beauty said something quietly into Sharon's ear which made the blonde turn her head to one side and emit a soft gasp. The Italian held Sharon steady, then slowly and deliberately drew back her fist. With a swish of her long black hair Maria drove her fist deep into the centre of Sharon 's sexy bare stomach, splattering droplets of oil from the blonde's navel. Sharon grunted and would have folded forwards but for the arm across her throat.

I heard my friend cheering Maria on as the fist thudded into Sharon 's tummy, mesmerised by this beautiful Italian girl. Maria shifted her feet a little, then her shoulders swayed again as she beat her fist into Sharon 's taut flat tummy for a second time. Maria took her time, feeling Sharon 's breath on her face as it is expelled after each stomach punch. She shoved her left arm harder against the blonde's throat securing her in position. “You are weak down there aren't you Sharon ….what are you, a 23” waist?…..” I can see Sharon 's face, her eyes are closed and those full lips are slightly parted. Maria focused again, taking a deep breath, and then began to beat her right fist methodically into Sharon 's oiled tummy, Sharon 's mewls of pain mixing with the wet thuds of fist against smooth stomach flesh.

I watch in awe of the gorgeous black haired Italian as she continues to hammer punches into my girl's slender waist, beating her knuckles into Sharon 's oiled tummy, wet smacking sounds carrying around the empty arena. For several minutes the process of destroying the luscious blonde's tummy continues. After a while Maria slows her punches, hitting Sharon less frequently but with precise punches, targeting the navel. A further six precision punches thud into Sharon 's stomach meat. “My you were toned weren't you babe….…..” Maria whispered into Sharon 's pretty tear strained face…as three more hard punches smacked loudly into the oiled belly. Even the ultra fit Maria cannot keep this level of aggression up for ever, and she is soon forced to take a breather, allowing Sharon to sink slowly to the floor where she rolled onto her side barely conscious, just able to wrap her slender arms around her narrow waist hugging her battered tummy.

Sharon had been stomach punched senseless. It had been an amazing sight to witness.

Maria was breathing rapidly.

I nervously looked at my friend and raised an eyebrow. He asked Maria to wait a moment, and said something to her that I couldn't hear.

Then Maria strode over to me. “I would like to stop the fight now if its OK, because I would like a rematch with Sharon as soon as possible, and well, I could beat her senseless now, but then it will take her weeks to recover. If you agree to a rematch I will stop beating her now.”

I looked at my girl. She had been well and truly beaten. The proposition of a rematch was not something I had considered but to save Sharon from taking more punishment in what had become a one sided slaughter I readily agreed.

Later when we left the arena I could still hear the sounds Maria's fists had made as they thudded into Sharon 's gorgeous bare tummy, and I knew I would be putting this blonde in with Maria ain just as soon as I could.

Striker 2004