I have organised a fight between three women. Two of them are avid fight fans, Claire an athletic brunette, and Emma a gorgeous dark blonde girl. Their opponent is a beautiful willowy blonde girl called Sharon Williams. Claire is 25 years old, Emma 23 years old, and their gorgeous opponent Sharon is just 19 years old.
Claire and Emma climb up into the ring wearing short gowns, smiling and waving. There is a pause and then their opponent Sharon enters the ring. The announcer takes the microphone;
Tonight's handicap fight is scheduled for 30 minutes, with the number of pins, submissions, or a knockout determining the winner. The contestants will be covered in oil.
On my left may I present at 5' 4" and 120 pounds Emma, and at 5' 7” and 130 pounds Claire. I cheer wildly as Emma and Claire slip off their gowns. They are both wearing black bikinis, and their toned bodies glisten with oil under the lights. On my right may I present their opponent, at 5' 6" and 120 pounds Sharon . I cheer again at the sight of the 19 year old Sharon in a white bikini soaked in oil.
Sharon moves in on Emma and takes her arm. Sharon works the arm up behind Emma's back, and twists it too for good measure. Emma goes down to her knees, with Sharon still working on the arm. She forces Emma down, and slides around to wrap her legs around Emma's slippery little waist.
Sharon squeezes, pressing her thighs into Emma's supple but slender middle. Sharon repeats this twice more then slides to her knees beside Emma's prone body. Before Emma can slip away Sharon places her perfectly manicured right hand on the girl's oiled stomach and goes for a claw hold, working her fingers into the flat tummy.
Suddenly Sharon is hauled backwards and off Emma by Claire. The bigger brunette pulls Sharon to her feet and spins her round to face her. Claire takes the blonde girl by the shoulders and shoves her roughly across the ring and up against a corner turnbuckle.
Sharon automatically puts her arms out along the top rope on either side of her. Claire clenches her fists and goes to work on Sharon's glistening body, firing in lefts and rights, working up and down, really softening Sharon up.
After absorbing a dozen or more of Claire's punches Sharon wilts, sinking to her knees. Claire takes a handful of long blonde hair and tilts Sharon's head back, to look her in the face. "Do you submit?" Claire asks. Sharon nods and its 1 to nil in favour of Emma and
"She's all yours Emma" said Claire releasing Sharon's hair and backing off from the kneeling blonde. Emma took Sharon by her left arm, and stretched it out, twisting. Sharon tried to grab Emma's leg with her right hand but she had trouble gripping the slippery thigh. Emma wrenched on the arm, and then grabbed Sharon's other arm at the wrist and hauled back on that one too. Pushing her knee between Sharon's shoulder blades, Emma stretched and wrenched Sharon's arms.
Claire slid around and prevented Sharon from sliding free by pressing her hands down on Sharon's thighs. Emma worked away on Sharon's arms but wasn't strong enough to force a submission. Frustrated, Emma released Sharon and stood back, hands on hips. Claire shook her head, "Let me have a go" she said, competitive as ever. Claire hauled Sharon to her feet by her hair and upper arm, and brushed her knuckles against Sharon's flat tummy. "We need to soften her up first". Emma watched as Claire drew back her fist, and drove it into Sharon's bare tummy. Sharon gasped and staggered back into the ropes. Claire followed her, delivering a second punch into Sharon's bare tummy, her knuckles splattering tiny oil droplets from the girl's navel.
Claire caught Sharon round the neck as she folded forwards and dragged her across the ring to Emma. "Grab her arms" said Claire. Emma moved in and took Sharon's upper arms, pulling them back so that she could loop her right arm through Sharon's and pin them in place. Claire stood back. "Hold her steady" she added. Clenching her fists, Claire goes to work softening up Sharon's bikini clad body, delivering lefts and rights into the sleek glistening ribcage and taut flat tummy.
With Sharon well and truly subdued, Claire threw her down to the mat, and dropped a knee into the girl's already weakened tummy. Claire then climbed on top of her. Roughly Claire turned Sharon onto her side underneath her, and sat astride her, squeezing Sharon's upper thighs and bum between her thighs. She instructed Emma to kneel and take hold of Sharon's arms, which she did, pulling them out straight and holding them steady at the wrists. Now Claire had Sharon’s entire belly to aim at with her left fist, and all of her smooth lower back with her right fist. Claire began to beat her fists into Sharon, lefts smacking into Sharon's stomach, rights hammering into Sharon's lower back, while Emma held Sharon's arms steady. Sharon's middle was being well and truly tenderised.
Again Sharon is hauled up and held by Emma. Claire smiles. "Well I have softened up your tummy, now lets see if we can't soften these up a little" says Claire, poking a finger into Sharon's bikini top. Emma drags Sharon's head back by her hair, and Claire eagerly starts to punch into the oil soaked cups of Sharon's white bikini top, working over the firm C cup breasts within. A series of uppercuts into the left breast's bikini cup causes the breast to spring free and quiver on Sharon's ribcage, the brown stubby nipple dripping oil.
The girl uses her free hand to untie Sharon's bikini top, and the oil soaked bra slowly peels away from Sharon's breasts and falls to the mat. Emma then hauls back on Sharon's upper arms, holding her tightly, while Claire adjusts her footing and looks over her opponent. "Do you feel like submitting yet Sharon?"
Sharon shakes her head.
"She needs more softening up" says Emma
Claire nods, and starts to lash each of Sharon's glistening breasts, repeatedly punching her fists into each of Sharon's firm breasts, watching them quiver after each punch. After repeated work to the naked breasts.....
"I submit" gasps Sharon, and Claire and Emma release the blonde and raise their arms. Sharon drops to her knees folding her arms across her bared and weakened breasts.
Two nil to Emma and Claire.
Next it is Emma's turn to punish Sharon, working her fists up and down Sharon's gorgeous half naked body, focusing on the smooth oiled stomach and quivering full round breasts. Claire has to drag Sharon's head back by her long oil soaked hair to keep it from lolling forward and obstructing Emma's breast punches. Emma does not punch as hard as Claire and Sharon is able to withstand the punishment for longer, frustrating Claire. As Emma pauses to draw breath, Claire turns Sharon and thrusts her against a corner turnbuckle. "Go round and hold her arms" she tells Emma. Dutifully obeying Emma holds Sharon's arms back from outside the ring, so that Claire can continue the softening up. Claire moves close to Sharon taking a beautiful bare breast in one hand squeezing the nipple, her fingers slipping on the tight oiled skin. The nipple responds by hardening. Claire takes each of Sharon's nipples and works on them until they are gorged and hardened. "Submit yet?" she whispers into Sharon's ear.
Sharon shakes her head.
Claire pulls on Sharon's nipples and twists them. Sharon's eyes close. "Let’s see how much you can take Sharon", Claire leaves go, clenches her fists, and begins to punch Sharon's nipples into the oiled breast meat, alternating between left and right breast. Left, right, left, right, the punches smack into the quivering round breasts. Sharon's struggles grow more and more feeble. Claire's clenched fists spray oil droplets from Sharon's navel and nipples as she punches her. Sharon is forced to gasp another submission. Emma releases her, and Sharon falls to the mat where she kneels before Claire. Claire is destroying Sharon so far in this encounter, with Emma's help.
3 nil to Emma and Claire.
Claire is tired so Emma takes the lead, dragging Sharon into the centre of the ring. Emma thrusts Sharon onto her belly then kneels beside her. She grabs hold of Sharon's left leg, struggling to grip the sleek slippery thigh, and draws it back, wrenching the thigh against the hip joint. Sharon struggles, and Emma reacts by clawing her fingers into the skin of Sharon's bare thigh. Sharon manages to drive her elbow back into Emma's side, causing Emma to release her, and giving Sharon enough time to swivel round and dive on top of the surprised HR girl. Sharon slithers on top of Emma, and claws at her slippery side. Emma rolls away, and slides her legs around Sharon's slippery waist. Caught between Emma's sleek legs Sharon squirms, clawing at Emma's thighs. The blonde forces herself free and kneels on the oil soaked mat, breathing hard. If she can put Emma out of the fight for a while, she can concentrate on just fighting Claire. Then she might have a chance. Emma kneels in front of Sharon, overconfidently it seems, as soon she is in Sharon's grasp. The blonde claws Emma, and punches her in the breast, ripping at Emma's bikini and successfully exposing Emma's beautiful left breast. Shocked, Emma freezes, allowing Sharon to latch onto Emma's breast and apply a claw hold. Sharon forces Emma down, clawing into the oiled breast, kneading Emma's breast mercilessly. Claire tries to force Sharon off, kicking her in the side, but Sharon grimly holds on to the breast, working the nipple between her finger and thumb.
Emma grabs Sharon's wrists, and squirms, but Sharon is still working over the breast and forces a first submission from the Claire and Emma team, Claire looks at Emma with disdain.
3 to 1 to Emma and Claire.
A little energised by her success, Sharon ignores her aches and pains, and again goes after Emma, brushing Claire aside. Ripping away the remnants of Emma's bikini top Sharon dives on top of her belly to belly, breasts to breasts, slipping and sliding all over Emma's gorgeous body. The two girls roll entwined across the ring fighting. Sharon gains the upper hand coming out on top of Emma, quickly lashing her with a few hard punches to the body. Claire again tries to haul Sharon off but a wild right hand from Sharon connects with Claire's jaw and sends her dazed across the ring. Now Sharon can concentrate on Emma. Adrenalin pumping through her body, Sharon roughly drags Emma across to the corner post, where she pins her with her left arm across the girl's throat. Emma's hands rise to grip Sharon's forearm. Clenching her right fist, Sharon curls a punch into Emma's navel, which knocks the wind out of Emma. Sharon is free to peel away the remnant of Emma's bikini top, exposing both of Emma's full breasts and light brown nipples. Taking a step back, Sharon looks over the topless girl's mouth watering body, choosing her targets. Clenching her fists, Sharon aims at Emma's navel first, smashing lefts and rights into the curve of Emma's smooth tummy. Emma sags back against the post, her head tipping backwards. Sharon pulls her roughly up to her feet again, and loops Emma's arms through the top ropes to hold her in position. Continuing where she left off, Sharon exacts revenge on Emma, softening her up with her fists. Punch after punch thuds into the toned belly. After weakening the stomach, Sharon moves onto the breasts, lashing each of Emma's beautiful breasts two fisted until she hears another sobbing submission from the light haired girl. Breathing hard Sharon rests her hands on her hips and waits for the signal to resume, intent on finishing Emma. Emma falls to her knees and breathes hard too.
3 to 2 to Emma and Claire
At the signal Claire has made it to her knees and is rubbing her chin, shaking her head. Sharon pounces on Emma, shoving her arm up behind her shoulders and snaking her other arm round Emma's throat. Sharon shakes the lighter girl roughly, then releases the arm and reaches round to take hold of Emma's right breast, which she proceeds to knead roughly. She forces Emma down, releases the breast, and beats her fist down into the girl’s lower back, then works down, hammering Emma's left thigh. Emma squirms, trying to grab Sharon's wrist, but Sharon uses her knee, driving it into Emma's side. Emma squeals, and twists away, with Sharon diving on top of her. Sharon’s oiled breasts and belly smack loudly down on top of Emma's as the girls wrestle. Sharon powers Emma into a hold, bending the girl in two with her feet planted in the small of Emma's back, and holding an arm and an ankle and hauling back. Still no submission, so Sharon decides to soften her up some more. Dragging Emma up to her feet, Sharon splays the girl over the ropes, and takes her time to deliver more weakening punches into the girl's gorgeous body. Oil droplets spray from Emma's belly as Sharon's fists pepper the navel, and again are sprayed into the air from Emma's breast flesh as each breast is in turn pummelled.
Sharon concentrates on Emma's slender middle and quivering D cup breasts for a good two minutes, and then lets Emma drop exhausted to the mat. Again Sharon applies a submission hold, crushing Emma's weakened waist between her shapely thighs and simultaneously applying a two handed claw hold on as much of Emma's slippery breasts as she can fit in her hands. Sharon squeezes with both her thighs and fingers. The breasts are so slippery it is difficult to grip the oily skin, but she works them over methodically, kneading away. Emma's struggles are becoming weaker and weaker as Sharon works her over, and her full lips are set to gasp a third submission...
When Claire's hands grip Sharon's long blonde hair and haul her backwards off Emma. Caught off balance Sharon is now on the defensive as Claire shoves her into the ropes. Claire smiles, "Now for some more boxing practice"
Claire unleashes a torrent of lefts and rights into the 19 year old’s glistening belly and breasts, overwhelming Sharon's attempts to block her punches. Claire’s extra height and strength tell as she dominates Sharon, again concentrating on the blonde's vulnerable tummy and unprotected breasts. Left, right, left, right, Claire's fists smack into Sharon's navel and nipples. The effect of the punches on Sharon is to totally knock all of the fight out of her. She rolls back on the ropes, her arms hanging useless at her sides, as punch after punch lashes into her belly and breasts. Totally helpless, she falls to her knees, breathing hard. Claire pauses in her attack, and goes over to help Emma to her feet. "Are you OK?" she asks, brushing Emma's long fair hair back from her face. One of Claire's arms is looped around Emma's slender waist, the other strokes Emma's cheek and shoulder. "I'll live" says Emma, her face close to Claire's. Claire dips forward and kisses Emma on her full lips, a long slow kiss, while she clutches Emma's near naked body against her own. "Come on, let’s finish Sharon!"
Claire and Emma walk over to where Sharon is kneeling with her head hung forward in a terrible state. She has taken an awful lot of punishment. Claire flattens Sharon, laying her out on her back, while Emma takes Sharon's wrists pulling her arms out straight. Emma kneels on Sharon's wrists, facing down the length of Sharon's body while Claire kneels astride Sharon's thighs looking up Sharon's body. Sharon is helpless, and her glistening naked torso completely undefended, belly and breasts open for whatever punishment Claire and Emma have in mind. Claire reaches down and circles Sharon's right breast with her left hand, holding it steady. Then, clenching her right fist, she punches down into the centre of the breast, knuckles striking the hard nipple. Sharon's body shakes under the impact, but Claire holds the breast firmly, and delivers another right handed punch down into the nipple. Emma has Sharon's arms securely pinned and she joins in the concentrated breast attack, punching down into the same breast as Claire's fist withdraws. In this way Claire and Emma each smack punches down into Sharon's glistening breast, methodically pounding the bare breast into Sharon's ribcage. Sharon moans and gasps a submission.
4 to 2 to Emma and Claire.
This time the girls do not let Sharon up. They just continue the softening up process, moving to Sharon's left breast. Over a dozen punches smack down into Sharon's firm round breast before Sharon again submits.
5 to 2 to Emma and Claire
Sharon isn't given any respite. Claire and Emma now punch two fisted into Sharon's gorgeous breasts, pummelling each breast, setting the breasts quivering like two firm jellies with their punches. Sharon is being taken apart. The punches move down to Sharon's stomach and hammer and thud down into the girl's 24" waist tenderising the 19 year old’s stomach meat as if it were so much steak. Sharon has ceased to struggle now. Her body twitches as it is struck, but Emma no longer needs to restrain her arms. Claire and Emma systematically destroy Sharon's beautifully sculpted tummy until they begin to tire, and stop to rest.
Sharon is almost out of it now, and is unable to speak to even utter another submission. The two glistening girls look over Sharon’s perfect body as they recover their strength and energy, breathing deeply. Sharon has the most beautiful skin. It really is so smooth and flawless. Sharon’s honey skin sleekly covers her tautly formed sculpted curves, rising over her perfect firm round natural breasts, with their rubbery feel, dipping down over the flat smooth belly and waspish waist to flare out at the hips. The breasts rise and fall slowly in time with Sharon’s breathing, pushing her exquisite thimbles of brown nipples up into the warm air with each breath inhaled. Sharon’s face is covered partly by strands of her hair, wet and slicked down across her. She has taken a lot of punishment and is suffering silently. The fight is over as a contest as Sharon has in truth never had the ability to take on Claire let alone Claire and Emma on equal terms. Claire has height and weight advantage over Sharon, and a dark desire to experience actually punching such a gorgeous young woman. Claire and Emma are both to some extent entranced by the beauty of their opponent and both have an urge to continue to beat her even though she is clearly defeated.
A short soft moan escapes Sharon’s sensuous lips, and that is enough of an excuse for Claire and Emma to begin their demolition work again. Emma hauls Sharon up to her knees, kneeling behind her, holding Sharon’s slender upper arms firmly. The blonde’s head lolls back to rest against Emma’s shoulder. Claire settles kneeling directly in front of Sharon clenching her fists again, and almost drooling as she looks over Sharon’s slick glistening torso. With relish, Claire draws back her right arm first, and swings a right cross into the outer curve of Sharon’s left breast, making Emma rock back a few inches as she absorbed the impact through Sharon’s body. Claire loved the feel of her fist against the teenager’s breasts. There was the smooth slippery breast skin to feel, and then the rubbery feel as the firm breast resisted the intrusion of her fist, and finally the brushing of hardened nipple against her knuckles. It certainly beat the feel of punching a punch bag. There was also the thrill of watching such a beautiful breast quiver after it had been struck, and the expression and reaction on Sharon’s pretty face. She decided she liked nothing better than punching Sharon’s topless body, and drew back her left arm to send another punch into the silky skin of the bared right breast.
Sharon mewled softly, hung by her upper arms in Emma’s grip, completely defenceless. Claire drew her right fist back and left it there for a second as she decided where to punch Sharon next. Her hips swayed as she swung her arm and smacked her knuckles into the centre of Sharon’s bare belly. Oh that felt good too, almost as good as punching the breasts, thought Claire to herself. She drove three more solid punches hard into Sharon’s slightly curved stomach, her fist thudding into the smooth silky skin, her middle knuckle zeroing in on Sharon’s sexy navel. Claire pummelled Sharon’s stomach two fisted, and then again her gaze was drawn to the quivering breasts. She was full of energy again now, and began to swing rights and lefts rhythmically into Sharon perfect breasts, beating the rubbery breast meat against the sleek ribcage. Right, left, right, left the muscular girl’s fists beat Sharon’s luscious nipples into the rubbery firm breast meat. Emma acted as a shock absorber feeling Sharon’s body rock back against her own with each new punch. She held the girl steady as Claire worked, hearing the smacks and thuds as the fists beat into the silky smooth skin of the 19 year old’s stripped upper body. Claire worked methodically on each gorgeous breast in turn, giving the younger girl a real lesson in breast punching. She would know just how vulnerable she is to punching to her breasts after this fight thought Claire.
Barely conscious Sharon’s mind registered the effect of each punch, but she had no more strength or energy left to react with even a moan of pain. She was totally helpless. All she could hope was that Emma and Claire would tire of beating her, or that the fight’s time limit would soon be reached. Claire was not about to tire, and there were ten minutes left of the allotted time. Claire realised that Emma was tiring of holding Sharon up, so she offered to change places to allow Emma a go.
Emma was excited too. She too was enjoying the feel of Sharon’s body, and the experience of punching her at will. She soon picked up the tempo, sending her tight fists into each of Sharon’s perfect bare breasts repeatedly. She mixed crosses into the outer curves with jabs to the nipples and uppercuts to the undersides, lashing each round firm mound from all angles, with real enthusiasm. The breasts quivered and shook as they were punched.
Emma then took her chance to hammer Sharon in the stomach, mercilessly driving her fists into the girl’s navel tenderising the resilient stomach meat. After enjoying Sharon’s stomach, Emma moved lower, blasting punches into Sharon’s lower abdomen, heartlessly hammering Sharon in this extremely sensitive area. She pounded and pounded Sharon in the same spot, and then moved down to an inch or so below Sharon’s thong, actually hammering her fists into Sharon’s vagina lips and clitoris. Her knuckles were soon crushing the teenager’s clitoris against her pubic bone, mulching her lips, the thong offering no protection at all. After a series of brutal punches into each inner thigh, and several rights into the clitoris, Emma again changed places with Claire. This was the signal for Claire to destroy Sharon, hammering ferocious punches into each breast, the stomach, the lower abdomen, the inner thighs, and the crotch, destroying Sharon’s sexual organs one by one in the process. Sharon’s head lolled from side to side as the brutal beating was inflicted on her perfect body. She was breathing still, but had slipped into unconsciousness.
In the final few minutes, both Emma and Claire smashed punches into Sharon, each approaching orgasm as they worked on the gorgeous girl. At the end, I had witnessed a display of punching, one woman on another, more intense and satisfying than ever before. The pleasure in it was due in part to Sharon’s sheer dazzling beauty and physical perfection, and in part to Claire in particular equally revelling in beating up this beauty.
I was left wondering who to involve in the next fight.
The End