HORSE WHIPS AND BARE HANDS
Brutal Female Fight

By Arteaus

The day was hot, typical of a summer day in July. The sideshow, it was too small really to be called a circus, was set up for an evening performance. The outer ring, covered with sawdust, was being used to run the ponies through their routine that would be one of the highlights of the show. Putting them through their paces was Lola, a.k.a. Princess Lola, who alternated with Rosa, a.k.a. Countess Rosa. Lola was stripped down to cut-off jeans and bra because of the heat. She was barefoot and moved with the grace of a female mountain lion. From the audience’s distance she appeared to be an alluring, sexy female with luscious thighs, great tits, and an overall curvaceous body. What the audience could not see was the muscles just under the skin and was hidden by her costume tights. Seen up close Lola was a modern day Amazon. Her specialty, aside from guiding the ponies was her expertise with the pony training whip. She could hit a target twelve feet away dead center and could wrap her whip around an object 6 feet away with deadly precision.

Lola had her back to the tent entrance as she watched the ponies circle the ring with their usual panache Because of this she did not see or hear Rosa until the identically clad Amazon came storming by her to confront her. “What the fuck do you think you are doing”, Rosa yelled, “I fucking well told you that I didn’t want them to run that routine this afternoon. But you never pay any attention to what I say”. Lola let the ponies continue their circling and turned her attention to the fuming Rosa. “Well, well what do you know” snapped Lola “the little girl has finally gotten the message that I’ve been telling her all along – that I could care less what you want”. Rosa’s hands clenched at this remark and that was a dangerous sign for whereas Lola took command by the whip Rosa controlled her charges by handsprings and long rein commands. Her hands were strong, supple, and if need be, were deadly. She could stop an unruly horse or pony just with her hands. Her wrists were like steel and her fingers just as strong. There was a time when one day a guy rope let loose and she grabbed and held it until help from the roustabouts arrived.

Lola had turned away with scornful distain and was walked away. Rosa charged after her and grabbed the back of Lola’s bra and tore it off. Lola’s fully rounded 38 size tits were revealed. Lola let out a yell of outrage and immediately turned to face her attacker. The whip in her hand lashed out and wound itself around Rosa’s bare midsection. A shrill cry of pain burst from Rosa’s mouth as the whip’s coils wrapped around her belly. Rosa’s steel hands closed onto the extended whip and pulled Lola toward her. With Rosa’s grip on the whip Lola could not bring it back to deliver another lashing. Instead, Rosa relentlessly drew Lola to her. Then in a quick movement Rosa dropped her hands from the whip and grabbed Lola in a front bear hug. At the same time she used her head to butt Lola solidly in the right tit. Lola was forced to drop the whip and concentrate on breaking Rosa’s hold. For a few minutes they stamped around the sawdust ring locked in this embrace. Lola’s back arched more and more as Rosa squeezed down the bear hug.
Lola then tried to use her hands against Rosa’s chin in an effort to force Rosa to release the hold but Rosa blocked that as she bent her head and mashed it into Lola’s tits. Back and forth across the ring they struggled. Finally Lola got the chance she wanted and brought a knee up between Rosa’s legs and caught her dead center to her crotch. A grunt of surprise was ripped from Rosa’s lips and her arms snapped open. Then in reaction to the pain that raced through her crotch Rosa bent down. Lola wasted no time and brought her joined hands down to rabbit punch Rosa’s neck driving Rosa to the sawdust. Lola then immediately pounced on her back. Her whip, which she had dropped, was in reach and she retrieved it. She then proceeded to wrap a coil of it around Rosa’s neck in a strangle. She started to pull back on it but slackened it enough to grab Rosa’s bra and rip it off so that Rosa was now as vulnerable as she was in the tit department. This done she returned to pulling back on the garrote. Rosa’s body arched back, her magnificent tits straining upward.

Lola leaned forward to snarl in Rosa’s ear “you fucking bitch, I’ll teach you to mess with me. When I finish with you you won’t be able to be in the show for weeks, maybe never”. Rosa replied with gasping voice “go fuck yourself cunt”. With that Rosa’s steel fingers reached up and grabbed Lola’s hair and with a brutal yank flipped Lola over her head to land face up and with such force that sawdust flew in all directions. Rosa didn’t give Lola a chance to recover. She immediately straddled Lola’s middle and closed her steel fingers around Lola’s throat in a lethal choke hold. But Lola was roused to fighting fury now and she promptly made her own grab for Rosa’s hair and heaved up at the same time sending Rosa flying over her head with a perfect flip. Rosa landed with such force that she was momentarily stunned. Fortunately for her Lola was slow in getting up so that both females got to their feet at the same time snarling at each other. “Come and get it you fucking cunt” snarled Lola. “Yeah, you bitch, I’m coming and I’m going to wipe your face and make you eat sawdust” replied Rosa. “You and who else” Lola snarled. “Just me, just me, you fucking cunt” Rosa snarled back.

They both continued to circle looking for an opening. Then Lola’s foot touched the whip in the sawdust. She reached down to retrieve it but as she bent down Rosa delivered a swift upper kick that caught Lola on the side of the head sending her down to her knees. Rosa then moved in to secure a headlock only to be met with a wallop to her midsection that sent her to her knees also. Now both were on their knees. Lola struggled to her feet slowly which gave Rosa an opportunity to make a grab. Her fingers closed on Lola’s cut-off jeans. As Lola tried to pull away the shorts gave way and were pulled completely off leaving her totally naked. Turning around Lola charged Rosa as the ponies scattered away from the two combatants. Rosa then saw the fury in Lola’s eyes and stepped backwards. In doing so she tripped and fell. Lola moved in and tore Rosa’s shorts off making them both now naked.

The fight had now become more than a grudge fight. It became an elemental female versus female, muscle against muscle, flesh against flesh, and overwhelming dominance and its power of place. Both Lola and Rosa knew this. Now all simmering jealousy, growing hatred, professional envy all culminated in this contest of a no holds barred
Fight. No quarter to be given, just plain animal fury to beat and humiliate each other.
They charged each other like male bulls coming together or two rams battered head. They clinched in a mutual bear hug and fell to the ring floor where they thrashed around so much that the struggles took them under the ponies feet that scrambled to get out of the way. Lola finally succeeded in getting on top of Rosa and clamping her into a suffocating breast smother. The two bodies arched and thrashed wildly, Rosa’s arms and legs flailing. But Rosa finally broke loose by sinking her teeth into one of Lola’s tits. In an instant Rosa pushed Lola off and secured a figure 4 scissor around Lola’s neck. Now it was Lola’s turn to thrash and flail wildly. But in the end Lola had teeth also and broke Rosa’s hold by sinking them into Rosa’s thigh.

Once again they were on their feet circling. Rosa feinted for a upper body hold only to charge in for a tackle that took Lola down with her on top. Rosa’s steel fingers now took Lola’s throat in a choke. The fingers dug into Lola’s windpipe. Lola’s hands clawed at Rosa’s fingers but were unable to loosen their terrible grip. Lola’s mouth opened to suck in air that was relentlessly being denied her, and her face began to redden and her eyes widened in alarm. Then fate stepped in. Lola’s thrashing arm came in contact with her whip and she grabbed it in desperation. Luckily for her what she grabbed was the hard heavily weighted handle end. With her senses slipping almost into unconsciousness she swung the handle and caught Rosa in the forehead. Rosa’s chokehold instantly relaxed.

Lola, gasping for air, struggled out from under Rosa’s stunned body and forced Rosa over onto her stomach. She promptly mounted Rosa’s back and wrapped her whip coils around Rosa’s throat. This time it was all over. Rosa clawed at the whip coils but they were too tight for her to get her steel fingers under them to pry them loose. Lola tightened the garrote inch by inch as Rosa’s frantic struggles became less and less and finally ceased altogether. Lola then slipped the coils from around Rosa’s neck and rolled Rosa over onto her back. Then with deliberation she straddled Rosa’s face and sat on it. Slowly she started to pump up and down, then side to side, and then back to up and down. The tempo of her riding increased. Finally, with a mixture of victory snarl and sexual release she climaxed all over Rosa’s face. After a few minutes of savoring her conquest and humiliation of her rival Lola got up and snarled at the still unconscious Rosa “now you know who rules here, don’t you bitch”.

The End