Kelly's Prostyle Rematch
By Stone

Kelly stood in her corner, anxious flicking her arms to get the tension out. She was wearing a new bikini, a Roxxy black string top with blue hibiscus prints and a matching thong bottom. Her pussy was smoothly shaven but even from across the ring she could see her opponent still had a bush. Yolanda stood massive compared to the sexy white teen, the bikini showing off her toned body. The woman was 20 years older but "the nigger," as Kelly called her, always said "black don't crack" and she looked as young as 29. She had dark skin and wore a black one piece swimsuit, her wirey cunt hairs, "brillo pad pussy" Kelly had called her in the promo she cut earlier in the ring, was sticking out in tufts from her camel toe. She's 5'9" and 255 pounds with huge 42 F tits that ballooned the front of her swimsuit to show a deep valley of chocolate cleavage.
Kelly had to suffer at those tits and bush last time but two weeks later, after everyone in Yolanda's neighorhood had been talking trash about how she "got her cracker ass whooped" than she wanted revenge. But because she said Yolanda had cheated, and due to the internet hype--not to mention gossip around town--a local womens wrestling promoter had arranged a grudge match that had sold out the local civic center. Everyone had come to see Kelly "bust that jungle bunny's ass" as she wasn't shy about slinging racial slurs, dropping the N word almost every other sentence.
Yolanda hadn't come alone, her cousin LaTasha had volunteered to be her "corner," Kelly of course didn't need the help. Compared to Yolanda, Tasha, as everyone called her, was a behemoth. She tipped the scales at 410 pounds and was just a blimp of a woman, with thick jiggly arms, elbow cleavage, a rotundous gut that, to Kelly, looked as though the nigger was 18 months pregnant. She was obese, to say the least, but at 6'0" she was a giant compared to Kelly at 5'4" and 125 pounds with her firm 32 C barely stuffed into her bikini top. Tasha, in solidarity to her cousin, wore a one piece swimsuit too, but it was a deep purple and to Kelly, made her look like the fucking Grimace from McDonalds. All three women were barefoot and with both black women having short hair--their weaves taken out, she thought--that it made her shoulder length dirty blonde hair all the more vulnerable. Still she thought she could take the pig this time, in a fair fight.

The ref signaled for the bell and both women came out, with their fists up. The referee was there mostly for show, as all three women signed disclosures so nobody would sue but neither wanted any rules so he was just there to basically make sure nobody was killed. Kelly and Yolanda agreed to knock-out only rules, no submission and no DQ. Kelly being much faster, came at Yolanda with a quick snap kick to the black woman's jelly rolls. It stunned her briefly but she was quick to swing a wide right at the white girl's head. But being more athletic she ducked and shot two hard rights of her own to Yolanda's belly, aiming low to almost uppercut the black woman in her protruding gut. Kelly dropped to her knees and shot one more nasty uppercut to Yolanda's crotch. Already reeling from the gut punching, the low blow made Yolanda's mouth form an "O" shape and she stumbled back into the ropes. Kelly came at her opponent, dukes up in a boxer's stance, and started peppering Yolanda with jabs to the face and right hooks to her large tits. Yolanda, taken aback by the flurry tried to cover up but Kelly just went lower.

She smiled despite herself, seeing her opponent literally back against the ropes as she pummeled her with fists. But being the heel, the crowd--mostly blacks from Yolanda's neighborhood--began booing. Tasha finally couldn't take anymore, especially after the cheap shot the cracker did to her cousin. While standing on the floor, she reached under the bottom rope and grabbed both of Kelly's ankles. The blonde didn't see it coming and had her feet, literally, pulled out from under her. She smacked the back of her head on the hard canvas and lay there stunned for a minute. This was all the time Yolanda needed as she recovered quickly enough and stomped on Kelly's flat, toned stomach hard enough to make the white girl pop up like some cartoon characer. She used the same black foot and punted Kelly in the face, almost flipping her over onto her back and spraying a small gush of blood from busting Kelly's lip.

The crowd roared, jumping to their feet and cheering like it was some goddamn go-go concert, Kelly thought as she was slowly getting to her hands and knees. It felt like she had a car sit on her stomach from having tha fat nigger on stomp on her, she thought inwardly. But before she could get up, Yolanda punted Kelly in the ribs, making her roll across the ring holding her sides and groaning in pain. She nearly fell out of the ring but had no time to recover as Yolanda marched over and hauled Kelly up by her dirty blonde hair, making her grunt in pain. She held the white girl's throat across the middle rope, choking her as Kelly's arms flailed, vainly slapping at Yolanda's thick arms.

Despite the normally bad guy-ish tactics, people still cheered as Kelly was released and flopped back to the mat, gasping and holding her throat. Yolanda grabbed Kelly's legs, spread them and stomped down hard on the white girl's crotch, paying her back for the earlier low blow. Kelly shouted in pain and it please Yolanda enough that she repeated the move two more times until Kelly was bawling.

By this point, Tasha had waddled her way around to the other side of the ring and, because they were so near the ropes, grabbed Kelly's arms, holding them above her head and pinning them to the mat. "Get dem titties," she hoarsely spoke in a deep voice to her cousin who only smiled in reply. Yolanda dropped her weight across Kelly's stomach, knocking the wind out of the white girl whose face was now wet from tears and sweat, and easily ripped off the white girl's flimsy bikini top. Yolanda took two big handfuls of Kelly's tits and squeezed them until the white girl thought they were going to pop like balloons. Her screams echoed in the medium sized arena, being heard even over everyones applause. Her bare feet kicked the mat as Tasha held Kelly's slender hands to the mat in her meaty black fists. Yolanda smiled as she dug her sharp black nails into Kelly's white breast meat and twisted both in different directions.

Kelly screeched as she blubbered tears down her face, begging the fat woman to stop. "You want me to stop, bitch?" Yolanda asked incredulously. She released Kelly's tits and spun around to begin clawing at the white bitch's pussy. Kelly's screams were cracking in her throat as Yolanda's nails raked up the girl's smoothly shaven pussy lips. She dug at Kelly's clit and the girl lost it, bucking and trying to slide out of the ring. She managed to knock Yolanda off and fell to the mats on the floor with a thump. Fortunately Tasha was there to capture Kelly before she could escape. She grabbed two fistfuls of her dirty blonde hair and pulled her back, slamming a hard right fist deep into Kelly's flat belly. The blow came unexpected and she folded up like an accordian.

Yolanda exits the ring as Tasha slams Kelly headfirst into the guard rail by her blonde hair again and again until the white girl slumps to the floor, almost unconscious, bleeding from a big gash in her forehead. Tasha grabs Kelly's legs as Yolanda starts knee dropping the white girl in her already burning pussy. Each one makes her shriek and even Tasha takes a turn digging her claws inside Kelly's cunts, scratching at the inner walls, making Kelly flop around as if seizing in pain.

Tasha lifts Kelly up by her hair and locks her in a full nelson as Yolanda takes aim and resumes using Kelly's tits as punching bags. Her uppercuts are aimed at the nipple and each blow makes Kelly scream as the knuckles dig into her flesh. She stands there and is beaten for nearly ten minutes, both of her white tits are red and almost black from bruising up. Kelly has been screaming in pain, even when they took turns and Yolanda held the white bitch so Tasha could twist her nipples, pulling hard enough to tear them off until Kelly was blubbering for them to stop. Than they both started slamming fists into her flat stomach.
Kelly was pushed against the ring apron and one of them would hold her up by the hair--her arms tied behind her back with her bikini top--and kept slamming rights into her abs, aiming for her belly button or going as low as possible. She couldn't stand on her own and had thrown up once. Tasha pulled Kelly's face down into her own puke and made her lick up as much as possible. She stuffed Kelly's own thong in her mouth and dragged her back down to the locker rooms.

"We're gonna have some private fun with this bitch," Yolanda announced and everyone cheered.

Kelly, hoping the match was over or at least the promoter would stop it, stared in horror as the even staff helped lead the two big black women into the open showers. Kelly couldn't cry for help with her own thong in her mouth. The women said her cunt smelled like dead fish which she knew was a lie but it still made her cry a little more as her own face was a mix of literal blood, sweat and tears. Kelly is thrown to the tile floor as "the niggerettes" as she calls them, stripped off their swimsuits, revealing rolls of black flab and hairy pussies. Tasha removed Kelly's gag and pulled her up by her hair. She pushes her against the wall and rams her knee into Kelly's pussy. She tries to scream but no sound comes out, she is just out of it as the black orders Kelly to suck on her huge black tits, or else they'll really gonna pound her pussy. The warm water hits Kelly in the back as Yolanda joins in, forcing Kelly by the hair to suck on the black woman's nipple. Tasha pulled on Kelly's hair, forcing her head to the next tit as she moaned deeply. She felt her own tender breasts squeezed roughly and she tried to hold back the squeal of pain as Tasha's thick, rough hands were practically crushing the white girl's formerly firm C cups, which now felt like squashed jello.

She heard some jangling and groaned deep inside, knowing it was Yolanda returning with a strap-on. She couldn't turn her head with Tasha forcing more of her dark tit in her mouth but felt the sharp pinch of it's plastic head entering her ass. She wanted to scream as Yolanda pounded it in all the way.
"Yea fuck her ass hard, gurl," Tasha said and the women high fived each other, cackling like witches. She pulled Kelly off by her hair and slapped her in the face.
"You like getting ass fucked you big mouthed slut?" Tasha roared in her face. Kelly couldn't answer with that long dildo up her ass she could barely remember to breathe. Tasha lay down on the wet tile, all three of their bodies being cascaded with warm water, and pulled Kelly by her hair and told her she better like eating pussy more or *SHE* would be even rougher with her ass. Kelly's face was pushed down by the thrusts of Yolanda's fucking as she cried while trying to lick the disgusting fat woman's clit. It looked like a tiny dick to her, sticking up from the bush of curly pubes. She wanted to throw up but forced it down as she stuck out her tongue and buried her face in the black mess of pussy. After a few minutes she wasn't doing so well and when Yolanda thankfully stopped railing her sore asshole she was pulled up by her hair again.

They flipped Kelly on her back and she saw Tasha's dark pussy slowly descend to sit on her face, completely blocking out the light from the locker rooms. She felt Yolanda's dildo entering her pussy as Tasha's grunts were muffled under her flab. She felt the black woman twisting Kelly's nipples painfully and she sobbed but began sucking on the fatclit. She was rewarded with a loud moan as Tasha began to face fuck Kelly hard. Kelly's tongue worked like a dervish to please the enormous woman as she felt her own orgasm coming from Yolanda fucking her pussy good. She soon loved the feeling of Tasha pulling her in deep by her blonde hair, wishing she could slide her tongue in deeper as she heard the mountainous woman moan and shudder as she covered Kelly's face in her juices. Kelly felt Yolanda pull the dildo out and reenter her ass but she was enjoying it now with a fresh orgasm. Tasha spun around as Kelly greedily began licking out the obese black woman's asshole while she enjoyed herself by squeezing Kelly's tits. She pulled Kelly's blonde hair up almost like she was giving herself a wedgie, to smother the white girl with her ass; so her tongue got as deep as possible while she ground her clit on Kelly's chin.

Once she was finished she lifted Kelly up by her hair. With both arms still tied behind her back she couldn't defend herself as both women resumed their attack. "This bitch can't eat pussy, we gotta beat it into her," Tasha swore and rammed her knee into Kelly's unprotected cunt. She repeated it over and over until her legs were about to give out. They each grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed them hard, lifting her off her feet as she wailed like a baby. She felt coarse rope being lassooed around each boob and hissed when the ropes snapped taught. She was slapped repeatedly by one hand and both nipples torture by another as she screamed to mercy. One hand pulled her hair, lifting her face up to slap her harder with stinging blows, until she felt her hair being tied into a taut braid that was wrapped around another noose. Each rope, she could see out of the corner of her eyes, were tied to one of the faucets or the shower handles themselves. She felt her ankles tied to a broom stick, at either end, leaving her spread eagle. One rope was around her throat, for a second she thought of the irony of niggers lynching her, when it was pulled down, between her legs than tied up to the one that was pulling her hair back. She was now almost unable to move, bent over at the waist from the rope, with her ass exposed; in the perfect fuck position.

Yolanda's dildo was now level with her face and shoved her rubber dick down Kelly's throat, making the white girl taste her own ass and pussy. Tasha fucked Kelly from behind while reaching around to torture her swollen nipples. She screamed with a mouth full of rubber dick and than felt an orgasm rush through her when Tasha started pulling all the way out than shoving the long dildo all the way in, hitting Kelly's cervix. She shook like she was having a gran mal seizure before Tasha pulled it out and started punching Kelly's clit. Kelly's body still continued to quake as she gagged on the dildo, her drool dribbling onto the wet tile.

Tasha resumed scratching her black polished nails, sharpened into dagger tips, until Kelly's pussy began to bleed in rivlets. Yolanda began punching Kelly in the face, with the tip of her knuckles digging into the bridge of her nose until her nasal cavity shattered in a spray of blood gushing down her face. She vainly wheezed but with a mouth stuffed with purple dildo she soon asphyxiated and shook as her brain was deprived of oxygen. Yolanda stepped back, giving the bloody white girl a small gasp of oxygen as she took in a gulp or two before shoving the dildo back in her mouth as she roughly face fucked her. Kelly fought from being hung by the restraint while she felt Yolanda's nails digging into her breasts, breaking this skin as she tore them from the bottom up in severe gashes.
Than a sharp spike entered her rectal cavity and she found the strength so shriek her loudest as her lower intenstine was pierced as Tasha stepped back, wiping the blood on Kelly's asscheeks.

Fortunately medical aid was ready with a gurney as the pair of black women backed off and left the showers while they worked on the girl. It looked like they wouldn't be seeing her for awhile.