Brittany stepped out of the locker room in her long white robe into the long aisle lined with metal barriers to keep the almost animalistic fans from spilling over towards the large ring in the center of the small arena. The large overhead lights were almost blinding as her eyes slowly adjusted and she matched the noise of the yelling crowd with the sight of it. She thought it would be mostly men, but there were an equal number of women mixed in as well. She started to get that nervous, tingly feeling in the pit of her stomach, the feeling you get when you’re about to get into a physical altercation. She tried to tell herself it wasn’t fear and focus on the moment, but her memory betrayed her and it wandered back in time.
It was about three months ago when the loss of her job started making the bills pile up. Her anger blinded her as she was too focused on why she lost her job instead of fixing the problem and finding another one. Brittany was a full figured, very attractive twenty eight year old woman. She was 5’6 with long natural blonde hair down to the middle of her back that had almost a gleam to it when the sunlight hit it just right. She had 32DD breasts that were firm, so firm people swore they were fake, but she wouldn’t defend herself against comments like that because she knew the truth, they were as real as real could be. She also had a nice, small round butt that was also nice and toned, like the rest of her. When she was younger she wore cutoff shirts that not only showed off her healthy chest, but also her tight, tanned abs. Her legs were long for her height, and had some muscle to them, but she kept them slender always wanting to look feminine, as this was what she was used it. She was always considered attractive and liked it, going to the gym almost every day wanting to look the best she possibly could. It paid off and also gave her a great deal of confidence and that confidence showed in everything she did, from her speech to mannerisms, to just the way she walked. Brittany turned heads, and she liked it, until she got into the real world out of high school. She had gotten a good job with decent pay after she had received her associate’s degree from the local community college. When she interviewed, which she figured would be with man and she was right, she dressed classy, but sexy. Her business outfit showed some of her cleavage and shape, but not too much. It must have worked, because she got the job. As time went on though, she liked her job and excelled at it. She started to have some ideas that would help the firm, and relayed those ideas to her boss, who was always coyly hitting on her. At first he treated her like she was a child, and quickly dismissed. When she went over his head, she was promptly fired for insubordination. Brittany was astonished and angry. She caused a scene at her job throwing papers around in her boss’ office, and security escorted her out.
The bills started to pile up and she was stressed. Her debit card was declined at the corner store, and the clerk gave her attitude. Brittany snapped and grabbed at the young man, bringing an instant fear in his eyes. She was pulled off by a man in line, but not before Sophie had noticed. Sophie approached the blonde girl in the parking lot and said she had a business proposition for her. Brittany asked what it was, but Sophie just gave her a sly look in return and said, “It’s not illegal and it could bring you in a lot of cash.” Brittany showed up against her own judgment, as her desperation won out. She showed up at the address she was given in the warehouse district of the neighboring town. She thought she was in the wrong place at first, but saw Sophie stepping out of a brand new Mercedes and walking into the building. “Hey!” yelled Brittany, making Sophie turn around and notice who was calling her attention. “Oh, hey girl. You’re early, but it’s ok, come on in.” said Sophie as she put the key into the old rusty lock of the warehouse door and turned the key. The door creaked open with a screeching sound from the age and rust that had settled down upon it. “Come up to my office”, and as Sophie said this she turned on some lights and a small boxing ring appeared in the center of the large space. There were some folding chairs around it and a small desk off to the side, but other than that, the warehouse was empty. “What is this?” asked Brittany. “It’s my creation”, replied Sophie. “I own the Erotic Women’s Wrestling League.” Brittany’s mind immediately went blank and she was scared. “Don’t look so frightened, dear”, said Sophie, “I’ll explain. I started a wrestling league that consists of all women about two years back that incorporated all the best things of wrestling and women, their physical and sexual qualities. There’s a set of rules and regulations, for safety and of course for payment.” The payment part snapped Brittany back into reality. “Payment?” said Brittany quickly. “Oh yes, the girls can do quite well, depending on their skill and popularity with the crowd.” Said Sophie. “I don’t know how I should react.” said Brittany. “Well don’t till you hear it all. Two women are chosen to face off, any two I want to see in the ring. The rules are simple. No punching to the face, anywhere else is completely ok. If one wrestling goes limp, submits more than once, or no longer wants to continue the match, the match is over. That’s the first part.” Said Sophie. Brittany just looked at her, a little dumbfounded. “You still with me?” asked Sophie, Brittany just nodded slowly. “Good. Ok, the second part is what makes us different, and brings in the money. You can win or make your opponent submit sexually. If you make your opponent orgasm or submit by sexual pleasure more than once, you win the match as well. Making an opponent submit this way in no way effects how you make them submit physically. So if say, I made you submit through an arm bar once and then through sexual stimulation once, the match still goes on.” “What is this?” asked Brittany, “This seems way too out there for me.” “Well the rewards are very lucrative. A woman gets $1000 just for competing and $2500 for winning the match.” Said Sophie. “Really?!” said Brittany with a shocked look on her face. “Absolutely.”, replied Sophie, “Now are you ready to try it.” “Now?” asked Brittany, shocked yet again. “Yup, Christina, you can come out now.” Said Sophie. Just then a slender young girl of about twenty two stepped out in a small two piece, bright red bikini. She had very short dark hair, was about 5’2” and had an evil little smile and penetrating eyes. Her breasts were small, probably a small B cup and her body was toned. She had a nice round ass, a little bigger than Brittany’s with strong looking arms. “Is this the girl I’m gonna break in? She looks like a playboy bunny” Said Christina chuckling, “I love tearing bunnies apart.” Brittany tried to hide her fear as she hasn’t been in that many physical altercations in her life, and this girl looked tough like she’d been in quite a few. “Here put this on, I sized you up as soon I as I saw you.” Said Sophie smiling. She handed Brittany a small white bikini, that looked like it was two sizes too small for the voluptuous blonde, and the material looked way too thin to be wrestling around in. “Looks kind of small.” Said Brittany. “That’s the point.” Said Sophie, “Gotta show off the goods, the wrestling is not the only thing that sells.” “Just put it on blondy”, said Christina with that evil smile she was still wearing, “It’s what soft girls like are used to wearing.” “I’m not soft!” snapped Brittany. “Some fight in you.” Said Sophie, “That’s a good thing.” Brittany went into the back and put on the bikini nervously, not believing what was happening. She stepped out of the changing and into the ring, where Christina was already waiting. “Well, let’s get to it”, said Christina and they walked towards each other. They wrestled back and forth a bit, till the smaller Christina got the upper hand. She flipped Brittany over her hip and got her to a sitting position on the ground and put her head between her legs in a standing head scissor. Brittany felt the pressure as Christina squeezed down. “You give yet”, yelled Christina looking down at her. A muffled no was what you heard from Brittany, as her face was nestled against Christina’s bikini covered pussy. Brittany slapped at Christina’s legs and heard her say, “That’s not gonna work, my little bunny.” Brittany realized she was right and pulled hard Christina’s right ankle and they both went tumbling down to the ground. Have to neutralize her speed and those strong arms, thought Brittany. She managed to get on top of her and pin her arms to her sides. She leaned up and looked down at her trapped opponent, “How do you like this?!” Sophie smiled at this. “It’s good, but it won’t win matches”, laughed Christina. “Ok, will this”, asked Brittany as she shoved her large DD cups over Christina’s head, completely engulfing it with her large mammories. Muffles were all you heard from Christina, as Brittany was secretly thanking the man in college who suggested the sexual act one day in bed. She thought it was weird, but complied, and now she’s thankful for it. Sophie yelled, “Good job, Brittany. That a girl.” This made Christina angry and she spread her legs far apart, bringing Brittany’s legs with them, splitting her in two. Brittany yelled in pain and leaned up. Christina wasted no time in the quick reprieve, and flipped over, making Brittany on the bottom now, still splitting Brittany’s legs. “You want me to stop?” asked Christina. “Yes!” Yelled Brittany. “Ok”, said Christina smiling. They both got to their feet, and in a few seconds, Christina went after Brittany again. Brittany was got ready as best she could, but the pain in her legs was still there. Christina wrestled Brittany to the ground and locked her arms behind her back with her legs. Brittany couldn’t move and then felt Christina’s hand under her bikini top, massaging her left tit. Brittany looked shocked and then instantly started to feel a warm pleasure flow through her body as Christina expertly worked her nipple and tit. “Don’t enjoy this too much”, said Christina and squeezed her legs, causing a pain in Brittany’s arms. Christina then worked her other hand under Brittany’s bikini bottoms. “No.” was Brittany’s only defense. “Oh yes, girl”, replied Christina through her evil smile. Christina started to rub Brittany’s clit till she felt it get wet and then entered her pussy with two fingers. Brittany gasped. “That’s right, my little bunny, I’m going to make you cum so hard”, said Christina and then worked her tit and pussy harder and harder. Brittany struggled, but to no avail. Christina felt her get weak in her opponent’s ecstasy and jumped on top her, sitting her round butt on her face. “There you go, now you have a nice view”, said Christina. She then had two hands to work Brittany’s wet pussy with, and she used both of them as fast and as best she could. Christina’s best was too much for Brittany and as she suddenly came a burst of strength came over her and she pushed her foe off her. Christina got up and rubbed her ass on the face of Brittany as she was panting heavily, hair in disarray, recovering from the onslaught on her womanhood. “Very nice.” Said Sophie. “I thought so too”, said Christina, “if that’s all I’m going to wash this bunnies cum and sweat off me.” “Go ahead”, said Sophie, as Brittany climbed down out of the ring. Christina went into the back, and Sophie said, “Well? What do you think.” “I don’t know, it wasn’t what I had expected. I’m not so sure of this”, said Brittany. Sophie handed her an envelope with $5000 in it. “Well I am sure. I like you, and here’s the signing bonus if you decided to do it”, said Sophie. Brittany looked down at the money with a shocked look and the rest is history. Brittany took the money and trained for the next three months with Christina. She then got a phone call on the cell phone that Sophie gave to her and heard Christina’s voice say simply, “You have a fight Wednesday; it’s with a girl named Kim. She’s tough, be ready.” Brittany’s mind instantly went back to that feeling she had when Christina was on top of her, that feeling of complete helplessness.
So here Brittany was walking down the long aisle towards the ring. The ring seemed so much bigger than the one she’d been training on, everything seemed bigger at this point in Brittany’s mind. The hoots and hollers were making her feel nervous at first, adding to her apprehension, but then Brittany stepped between the ropes and walked to the center of the ring. She put her most confident face on and let the long white robe fall to the floor of the ring. The crowd went silent just for a moment, then it erupted even louder than it was before. Brittany was in the same two piece that Sophie had given her. It was small and tight, and the material was thin, making her sure she had to adjust it constantly during the matches, but she felt good in it, and she wanted the crowd to love her. It worked. The white top had two small triangle patches of material connected with a thing white string covering her nipples and little else, and the bottom at another small triangle piece covering her pussy, the rest was string as well, showing off her shapely hips and ass. To see her from the back she looked completely naked. The crowd loved it and the hoots and hollers that made her feel self conscious before, now made her feel invincible. A spot light then interrupted her moment of glory as it shown to the other corner of the arena. Kim had stepped into the arena in a black robe with the hood on; you couldn’t see any descriptive part of her as she made her way toward the ring looking like a dark phantom hovering forward. Brittany just watched still like stone as her opponent climbed up the ring’s side. Brittany first caught a glimpse of what was underneath the ghostly image as a tanned leg appeared out from under the robe. Damn that’s a strong thigh, thought Brittany. The leg was thick and muscular, but still had a definite look of feminism to it. As the rest of her entered the ring, Kim took her hood down. The crowd erupted with boos and cheers for her, unlike Brittany. This made Brittany feel a little better, as if having the crowd on her side somehow made her stronger. Kim just stared at Brittany with penetrating, determined eyes for a few seconds. The look wasn’t angry, it wasn’t a look of intimidation, it was the look an animal would give to her prey. A chill was sent down Brittany’s spine, but she squared her shoulders and stared right back at her foe, not wanting to let her see any weakness. Kim then took off her robe and handed it down to one of the staffers below the ring. She looked amazing and strong, and Brittany couldn’t argue with anyone who would have told her that in that moment. She had dark, wavy hair just past her shoulders with light brown eyes that complimented her dark tanned skin even more. Brittany’s skin was more of a golden tan, as compared to Kim’s and for some reason Brittany was slightly turned on by it for reasons she couldn’t explain. Kim had smaller breasts than Brittany, but they were still big in their own right. She had a 34D chest which was covered by a deep black sports bra like top, that didn’t show nearly as much off as Brittany’s, but it did show a small amount of cleavage and, more importantly, it showed she was there for a fight. Brittany noticed at first how strong she was. She was slightly shorter than Brittany at 5’5”, but she was a little bigger in muscle. As Brittany was had a toned body from head to toe, this girl not only was toned, but had some muscle on top of it, as you could see her abdominals pop out slightly showing every one, and her arms were definitely bigger as well. Brittany looked the top part of Kim over first and was slightly intimidated, as she looked strong, but still sexy, that is until she got the bottom of her. Kim’s legs were just at the peak in size of almost looking too big, but were still at that woman looking point, and man did they look dangerous, thought Brittany. She would have to stay away from them, she thought just as Kim turned around to say something to her manager down below, which made him scurry off to the locker room. Brittany didn’t think much of it as she was taking a look at Kim’s large round, Brazilian bottom. Brittany saw the bottom of Kim’s outfit from the front and it looked like just a pair of small tight workout shorts also in black, matching the top, but the back was a thong style. Brittany couldn’t take her eyes off Kim’s big round, tanned, ass. It was big, but toned and not a mark on it. I’m going to have to stay away from that too, thought Brittany. Just then Kim turned around and noticed Brittany noticing her. “Don’t worry, maybe after I’m done tearing you apart I’ll let you kiss it”, said Kim and she gave her ass a nice loud smack. “Don’t count on it”, Brittany yelled back, a little embarrassed she was caught looking. The two girls were ready and the ref put up his hands, and then snapped them down quickly making a bell go off in the distance signaling the start of the match. And so it began.
Kim walked slowly, almost seductively toward Brittany, were as Brittany was charging at her opponent, wanting to get her first victory quickly. Brittany locked up with Kim and immediately felt Kim’s strength in her arms. Wow, looks like I’m going to have to win this with speed and brains, thought Brittany feeling Kim’s grip tighten down on Brittany’s small arms. Before Brittany knew what was happening, Kim tossed her by her hip hard across the ring almost making her fall of the ring if Brittany hadn’t recovered fast and stopped herself. Brittany got up fast, trying not to let Kim see the shock at what just happened in Brittany’s soul. The crowd definitely saw it as a loud “oooh” was sent from the audience. Kim’s face created a small smile with her full lips as she felt how easy it was to toss the taller, blonde girl. Brittany went after Kim fast and trapped her head in a headlock, locking it down with the other arm. Kim’s right side of her face was pushed up against Brittany’s large left tit. The crowd sent cheers of satisfaction at the sight. Brittany cranked down while shaking her chest a little for her fans. Brittany then felt Kim’s right arm slip around her back, and Brittany reacted quickly, spun her hips around and let go of the hold, letting the centripetal force send her opponent flying towards the turnbuckle. Brittany didn’t know what Kim was going to do, but she didn’t want to find out. Kim stumbled and her back hit the corner of the ring. She steadied herself and looked up, Brittany was right in front of her and before she could react she was being attacked. Brittany kneed Kim in the stomach and snaked her arms around Kim’s and the grabbed the top rob on either side of the turnbuckle for added strength, making sure she trapped her foe securely. Brittany kneed Kim with the other knee, and then sent another one up to her rib cage. Kim actually winced a little at that. Thank god, Brittany thought, her stomach felt like rock when my knee hit it, but this one to her rib cage actually seemed like it caused her some pain. Kim gave a look of pain and anger to Brittany. “You don’t like that? Well maybe you’ll like this”, said Brittany and she brought one more knee up to her rib cage, also bringing her huge mammories over Kim’s face in an attempt to smother her. With Kim’s arms locked she couldn’t move much, and she wasn’t used to feeling so incapacitated which was making her frustrated. The only consoling thought in Kim’s head was that Brittany couldn’t really fully apply the smother with Kim’s struggling. Brittany realized this and decided to give the crowd another show. She leaned back and swung her large chest back and forth, slapping Kim in the face for humiliation. The crowd went wild and cheered Brittany’s name. Brittany loved every minute of it. Unfortunately the space it took Brittany to lean back and slap her opponent with her natural gifts was enough for Kim to retaliate, and that she did. Kim brought up her right knee up as hard as she could and connected with Brittany’s left tit. Brittany was blinded with pain. “Those things are weapons and a weakness, huh blondy?” said Kim in her Brazilian accent. Brittany didn’t hear her though as the pain was almost too much for her to handle as she released adversary’s arms to hold her painful mound of flesh. Kim sent a hard punch to Brittany’s right side, the impact making Brittany bend over toward the pain, Kim waiting for it to happen. Just as I planned, thought Kim, and she round house kicked Brittany’s left side with her large right leg. The impact even silenced the crowd for a second. Brittany would have flown to the ground if Kim hadn’t been so quick to bring back her leg, steady herself and knee Brittany square in the abdomen. Brittany crumpled to the ground. Kim grabbed both her arms from behind and locked them behind Brittany’s back. She squeezed causing instant pain in Brittany’s shoulders, and she felt that Brittany was limp in her hold, so Kim decided to get a little revenge. She locked both of Brittany’s arms with just her left one, freeing her right hand; she then brought her hand around the front of Brittany and slowly massaged her now exposed right tit for the crowd. Brittany mumbled something in protest, but the pain in her chest and stomach didn’t allow her to speak up. “What was that dear, you like this?” Yelled Kim, “You want the crowd to see more?” and the crowd cheered with approval. Kim then ripped the white flimsy material off Brittany’s tits that was twisted around anyway and tossed it to the side. She then forced Brittany to her knees, grabbed her left and right wrists, pulled him back and placed her foot between the blonde’s shoulder blades. Brittany would have been embarrassed at the hold as both her arms were being forced back and her tits were being forced forward, Kim showing them off to the crowd, but she was in too much pain to feel humiliation. Kim let go, sending Brittany flying forward. Kim wasted no time and flipped her aching opponent’s body on her back and sat her big bottom on her chest, facing her feet. “Let me know when you give”, said Kim smiling, looking down at her foe over her shoulder. Kim then started to sit her big butt back on Brittany’s tits, squishing them the more weight she put on them. Brittany yelled in pain as she felt the toned, firm ass crush her fleshy mounds. After a few moments Kim was almost sitting completely down on them, making them look like flattened pancakes. “Not giving in yet, blondy”, said Kim again smiling her usual smile. She then let up, and the pain stopped for a moment, but when Brittany looked up all she saw was the big tanned ass come slamming down on her face. The impact was hard, harder than Brittany thought it was going to be, and the round ass landed right back down on her exposed tits. The pain was too much now, and Brittany yelled, “I give!” The crowd booed in disapproval. Kim slowly got off her opponent looking down at her handy work, and walked to her corner confidently. “Fall one to Kim!” Yelled the announcer as Brittany slowly got to her feet and limped slowly to her corner, holding her battered tits. I was hoping to win, thought Brittany, now I’m just hoping to get through this match without any more pain. Kim looked at her form across the ring, and Brittany could see in her eyes that Kim wasn’t going to let that happen.
Kim looked fresh, fixing her black sports bra and hair, Brittany was not so lucky. Her hair was a mess, far from a quick fix with a brush of her hand like Kim’s and the rest of her was just as bad. She had a large bruise under her left tit and another one even bigger on the lower part of her rib cage, courtesy of Kim’s kick from her powerful leg earlier. Her shoulder blades and tits ached from the beating she had just received, but the bruise on her ribs was what hurt the most. Nothing was broken, but it hurt when she breathed, which is not good when you’re a wrestling match. I’m going to have to stay away from her kicks and legs in general, thought Brittany. She looked around for her top that was torn off earlier, but Kim had already picked it up and placed it like a trophy over her corner. Kim was smiling when Brittany finally noticed where it went. Brittany shot a cold look at Kim and thought, well fuck it, I guess I’m doing the rest of the match topless. She got as ready as she could, and got ready for the second bell to ring.
The bell rung, and the two combatants charged towards each other. Brittany was a little more cautious this time, looking for another hard kick from Kim. Kim saw her paying too much attention to her legs and faked a roundhouse kick only to reach forward with her right hand and slap Brittany’s right tit hard. Brittany winced in pain, as the sting also reignited the pain from the bruise on her breast as well. Brittany regained composure and lunged at Kim only to see her quickly duck under her attack push her on her side to get her off balance and give her two slaps this time, one on that same right tit, and then another on the left one. The slaps were loud and sounded like they echoed off the arena walls. Brittany’s face again showed the pain it caused. “Wow, that was two that time. I bet they’re starting to sting by now. I’m going to beat those big tits of yours till you beg me in tears to stop”, said Kim almost laughing. She’s toying with me with all this slapping, she could have done much more damage by now, thought Brittany, her heart pumping at being treated like prey to a lion. Brittany said nothing in reply, as her mind was concentrating on the stinging of her breasts, which now both were red on the sides. Kim got close to Brittany, and Brittany quickly locked up with her, not wanting any more punishment to her large DD’s. Kim felt even stronger now to Brittany and Kim easily put Brittany in the headlock now. Kim cranked down hard, and Brittany’s head felt like it was going to explode, she knew she had to do something quickly. Her mind went back to Christina’s training and she scooped up Kim’s left leg, picking her body off the mat, and slammed her down as hard as she could on the mat. Kim’s back hit the ring’s floor hard, and the air rushed from her lunges. Brittany quickly fell forward, putting all her weight on her right knee, driving into Kim’s hard stomach. Brittany thought it would have sunk in more, but the damage was still there, as Kim’s body shot up in a painful reaction. Brittany couldn’t resist the opportunity and punched Kim’s right tit as hard as she could. Kim screamed in pain, tiny tears welling up in her eyes. Brittany saw the pain in Kim’s eyes and knew she had to keep this momentum going, so she decided to keep using her speed. She pulled her distracted foe up by her black sports bra top and slipped her thighs around her midsection, squeezing. The pain on Kim’s rib cage was instant and the punch sent to her left tit didn’t help. Brittany felt like an animal for a moment, she had her opponent completely secured and she slapped and punched her tits as she squeezed as hard as she could with her legs. Kim was flailing her arms trying to fight off her big titted opponent and all of a sudden her top ripped in Brittany’s right hand not only exposing her left breast, but also sending her back to the mat with a hard dull sound. Brittany looked down and saw the exposed breast beneath her and a weird feeling came over her. It was large, not as big as her own, but still very large in it’s own right, it had a darker shade of skin, but still close to her own breast color, with a small dark nipple in the center of it. Brittany immediately put her mouth to it and suck it hard. Kim moaned loudly. “I guess we found your weakness”, said Brittany, “and it’s too bad you wore this cheap top, or I could have beaten you all night. Kim swatted at Brittany hitting her in her chin, but not very hard as she was momentarily weakened. “Uh uh, you little bitch”, said Brittany. She then sent a punch to Kim’s abdomen and when Kim’s head shot up, Brittany grabbed it and shoved it between her large naked breasts in yet another breast smother. Kim was in darkness, and also felt Brittany’s legs snake around hers in a grapevine, pulling them apart. The crowd went wild, but Brittany didn’t hear it this time, she was completely emmersed in the moment. She tightened her arms wrapped around her opponents head, pushing Kim’s face deeper in Brittany’s huge, toned tits, while pulling her legs farther apart. “Your legs are stronger than mine, but are they as flexible?” Asked Brittany mockingly. Kim reacted as fast as she could, as her oxygen supply was suddenly cut off and the pain in her legs was getting steadily worse, she knew she had to get out of her predicament soon. Her arms were still free so she reached around Brittany’s small back and pulled on her hair hard, snapping it back, forcing Brittany to look straight up at the lights in the arena’s ceiling. The pain was great, but Brittany still had the smothering and grapevine hold and was determined not to let go. The horde of yelling fans were loving the sight as Kim’s head was being pressed into the enormous, perfect tits of Brittany and their legs pulling apart were showing the outline of their pussies from under their respective clothing. Kim then reached back and punched Brittany in her right sided, right on her bruise. Brittany yelled in pain and then she felt Kim’s hand find her bikini bottoms. She felt them being grabbed and suddenly pulled up in a hard wedgie. Kim yelled in pain even louder as she let go of the smother to concentrate on removing Kim’s hand from her bikini bottom as the thin material was cutting up deep between her soft pussy lips. Kim’s grip felt like steel as Brittany pried at it and it only got worse. Kim used all her strength and pulled up so hard, she lifted Brittany’s entire body weight off her. Brittany was now the one with tears in her eyes from the pain as her whole body was being lifted up by a thing piece of clothe that felt like it was cutting her in two inside her labia. Brittany let go of the scissor and stood up quickly, kicking Kim in the top of her chest to break the hold. It worked and Kim shot back down to the mat. Brittany pulled the material, that was partially torn now, out of her aching womanhood and was in a perfect combination of pain and anger. She jumped up high in the air, aiming her right knee once again at Kim’s stomach, but the kick to the chest wasn’t hard enough to keep Kim down. She saw Brittany in the air and rolled out of the way as fast as she could and the hard knee hit nothing but the hard mat in a loud thud. The pain was instant and blinding for Brittany. The kind of pain that makes the whole world go away and time stop. She barely felt Kim stomp her in the stomach multiple times, or her bikini bottoms being removed and then being hoisted up in the air. Brittany came to, and was totally confused as the tears flowing from her eyes were just beginning to slow down. She was weightless in the air looking down at Kim and the ring floor to the crowd’s thundering cheers. Kim had picked her dazed foe above her head and was walking around with her, showing her to all four sides of the ring, showing Brittany’s naked body off, making sure everyone in the audience got to see. Brittany felt helpless and all of a sudden the weightlessness felt like flying as she was dropped down, unfortunately it was onto Kim’s bent knee. Brittany hit so hard she actually bounced off it before her body hit the mat. Brittany was barely in pain at this point, as she was more in a state of shock, her body trying to suck in oxygen, but not being able to. She didn’t even hear Kim say as she mocked her, “You like kneeing people in the stomach? Well if you’re going to do it, at least do it right, now you know for next time.” The agony started to creep it’s way now into Brittany’s brain as the shock wore off and it was all her mind focused on. Kim could have ended it right there, but she was pissed this newby caused her so much pain, and even more, embarrassment and wanted revenge. Kim grabbed Brittany’s head and put it between her strong legs in a standing head scissor and squeezed. Brittany could barely fight off the attack as her head was being squeezed between, what felt like, two pieces of steel. Brittany’s face was bright red Kim had noticed, as she looked down behind her. “Your face is so red my little bitch, let’s see if we can make the other end match”, Kim said as she bent over, put her left hand on the small of Brittany’s back to steady herself and started to smack Brittany’s completely exposed ass hard. The multitude of bellowing fans were yelling their approval as they looked on to the sight in the middle of the ring. Brittany was bent over on all fours like a dog, with her head clamped between Kim’s tensed thighs, showing off every detail of carefully her sculpted muscular legs, as she was spanking the round, toned ass of her antagonist. “I’m going to make it that round thing nice and red”, said Kim, smiling down at her foe. Brittany barely heard her as the pain in her head had just gotten a little worse, Kim clamping down a little harder so she could really start lacing into her opponent. The smack that came down next sounded like a whip cracking and echoing throughout the stadium. Brittany started to tear up again, and the sudden pain shifted from the clutch on her head to the pain on her right ass cheek. “Wow, that was loud”, ridiculed Kim, “who wants to hear more?” The spectators roared in chants of “More! More! More!” “OKAY!” Yelled back Kim and brought another one down on the left ass cheek, sending another crack of noise out to the cheering fans, and another sudden shift of pain for Brittany from her head to her, now left, ass cheek. Brittany slightly felt the embarrassment of her situation, but more so felt the pain. Kim kept bringing her hand down, one ass cheek, then the other and back again, and the pain for Brittany repeated as well. Her head would feel like it was in a python’s grasp, then it would shift to the other end of her, then quickly back again, over and over. When Kim’s hand actually started to sting, she stopped. Brittany felt the relief for a second and used all her strength to try to get the stronger Brazilian off her. Kim almost toppled over, but she let of her grip with her legs and steadied herself. Brittany felt the reprieve off her head, but wasn’t quick enough, as her vigor was all but gone at this point. Kim saw this and she reached down and grabbed the wrists of her now sobbing opponent and pulled up, Kim’s legs were the only thing holding Brittany up at this point. Kim then bent at her knees putting her large ass on the back of Brittany’s head, almost completely engulfing the blonde head in her tanned Brazilian backside. She then hooked the downed girl’s arms on her bent knees. Brittany’s shoulders burned once again, but the pain and the face she was immobilized with her ass up in the air, totally vulnerable weighed on her mind much more. Kim reached underneath and massaged Brittany’s tits, stopping to pinch her nipples every so often, hearing the blonde moan a little. “You like, you little slut, well then let’s see if your ready for this”, said Kim as she slid her right hand down Brittany’s back toward her ass. Kim felt Brittany’s pussy and it was already very wet. “Your already ready for me aren’t you? You are a little slut, aren’t you?” Asked Kim as she put two fingers deep into the soft, wet pussy of the big titted blonde. Brittany moaned even louder in pleasure now, “You be quiet back there”, said Kim and she wiggle her big ass on Brittany’s head while sitting back a little more adding more pressure. Brittany’s silence was enough compliance Kim needed and went back to work fingering her prey. Kim leaned forward and really got into now using both hands, one alternating between Brittany’s left nipple and clit and the other working her pussy hard. Brittany was gasping in pleasure now, the fleshy left cheek of Kim’s ass slightly cutting off her air. Kim then put her thumb in Brittany’s ass and Brittany immediately clenched up and then relaxed. “So you like that, huh? I guess everyone has a weakness, you found mine”, as Kim briefly squeezed her exposed 34D tit, “ and I guess this is yours”, she said quietly, almost whispering to her motionless victim. Kim worked Brittany’s ass and pussy now as fast as she could, Brittany’s moaning, muffled voice of ecstasy could be heard from under Kim’s perfectly rounded posterior. When the moans got loud enough for Kim she quickly got up, flipped Brittany over, sat down on her tits, held Brittany’s left leg against her body and finished her whimpering opponent off with a hard fingering. Brittany came hard, harder than she ever came before squirting her juices on herself and then three feet across the mat. Kim rubbed and then continued to slap Brittany’s all to sensitive clit making sure she got as much out of her as possible. The crowd was almost uncontrollable, everyone was on their feet now chanting Kim’s name, the air was electric. Brittany was crying and pleading in pleasure as loud as she could for her rival to stop. Only when Kim had heard enough of her opponent’s begging and sobbing, and the referee coming over to end the round, did she stop. Kim got up slowly, letting go of her writhing rival and walked slowly towards her corner, Brittany still on the ground, bucking slightly, her body still sending large and immeasurable waves of pleasure through every cell of her body. The rules stated only one minute between rounds, and even though Brittany was probably in no way able to even continue the match from the onslaught her body just received, it definitely wasn’t enough time for her to recover and compose herself for another round.
Brittany had just barely gotten to her feet and over to her corner when he bell for the third round rang. She looked in a daze and steadied herself on the turnbuckle. “She should quit”, said Christina to Sophie. “Let’s see how it pans out”, Sophie said back with a coy smile on her face. Sophie liked that Brittany didn’t throw in the towel at that moment, she liked her fighters to have resilience.
Kim looked across the blue matted ring at her dazed rival. She took her time getting ready even though the bell had already rung. “Well you ruined my top, but I think I made you pay for that quite enough”, said Kim laughing and she ripped the material completely off, exposing her dark tanned, full breasts. The crowd cheered loudly once again. Kim wasted no time now and walked quickly toward Brittany. She definitely did not look as refreshed as Kim. She was completely naked, body covered in sweat, her stomach and inner thighs still had her juices dripping off her, her face was red and her large breasts were heaving in and out as her lungs were trying to get the much needed oxygen. As the cobwebs cleared and the pain settled in Brittany was in a great deal of agony. She was slightly bent over from the amazing assault on her stomach from Kim’s knee, and her ribs and tits ached badly with red marks and bruises spread out here and there. Brittany’s ass was the worst of it though. It was a hot burning sensation, and although she didn’t want to give her opponent the satisfaction of her noticing it, she knew it had to be bright red. She was right. You could see the multiple hand prints on it from the smacks it had received and it was a bright shade of red that covered nearly every inch of her once tanned looking ass. Brittany thought how she would give anything for someone to put some nice cold ice it right now, but Kim was approaching fast and she tried to get ready. She let go of the turnbuckle and put her hands up in defense, but it was no use, Kim was had all most of her strength, where she had very little. Kim grabbed the weak blonde’s left wrist with her right hand and landed a knee to Brittany’s left side. Brittany instantly leaned to that side in pain, only to feel Kim scoop up her right leg and slam her on the ground toward the center of the ring. Brittany landed on her stomach and felt Kim grab her by her hair lifting her partially off the mat so only her legs remained not in the air. Brittany yelled as Kim held the top part of her body up by her hair, the blonde’s large firm tits jutting straight out from her body as everyone marveled at them. Kim then place one leg on either side of Brittany’s body. Brittany felt the skin of Kim’s inner thighs on either side of her ribs and knew she was about to be in a large amount of pain. Brittany was going to yell to stop the fight, but Kim was too quick and too smart for that. “Oh no, my dear, I’m not done with you yet”, Brittany heard Kim whisper in her ear before she put her hand over her mouth, muffling her pleads of help. The battered blonde’s midsection was already in a great deal of pain, and Kim knew how to hurt. She found biggest bruised section on either side of her captured competitor and put her knees directly over them. Kim squeezed down as hard as she could. Brittany’s eyes widened as her brain barely processed the insurmountable amount of pain it was receiving from the body’s ribs. Brittany’s yells were still loud as they were going through Kim’s hand, which was securely over her mouth. Kim pulled back hard on the blonde’s hair and Brittany realized she couldn’t even breathe at this point. When Kim felt like something was going to break she stopped then started back up again. After what seemed like an eternity for Brittany, Kim stopped and quickly stepped over her foe and brought her large thigh up into Brittany’s face, almost knocking her out. Brittany held her arms across her battered midsection and whimpered on the ground, rocking back and forth in pain. When Kim tried to pick her up by her hair, and she felt her advisory’s body not wanting to get up instead wanting to wallow on the ground in pain, she grabbed Brittany by her nipples and pulled. Brittany responded to that as she felt herself basically being lifted by her tits. She swatted weakly at Kim so her mind could go back to concentrating on the pain in her ribcage, but Kim just knocked her weak attack away, as she had other plans for her. Kim pulled Brittany up to her knees and rubbed her dazed foe’s face on her sweat covered stomach and tits, just to show dominance. Brittany slightly resisted and Kim swiftly put one hand between her legs right over her naked pussy and the other grabbed her tangled blonde hair and hip tossed her. Brittany couldn’t slow down the throw as she did earlier, this time looking more like a sack of sand being thrown through the air. She hit the mat and tumbled, hitting the turnbuckle, she would have flown right outside the ring if it hadn’t been there. She got herself to a sitting position, her back against the corner of the ring and when she looked up she saw Kim at full speed coming at her. Kim had started from across the ring and ran as fast as she could, by the time Brittany had noticed all she could do was put her hands over her face in defense. At the last second before Kim reached Brittany she jumped and spun in the air, slightly bending over, leading with her ass. The large tanned bottom landed hard against Brittany’s arms and face. The force slammed her head back against the turnbuckle almost knocking her out. Kim wasted no time on her stunned enemy. She stood over Brittany facing the other way, her big ass inches from Brittany’s face, grabbed the top rope on either side, and proceeded to slam her fleshy cheeks against Brittany’s face and tits. Brittany couldn’t even put her arms up for defense at this point. The light brown colored flesh was very strong as Kim tensed the muscles in it, and it felt like Brittany was being hit with a heavy bag of concrete over and over again. The ref started to walk over as Brittany looked unconscious, and Kim stopped her blitz of ass attacks. Kim slapped her in the face to make her come too and Brittany snapped out of the daze for a moment and grabbed at Kim’s hair, the referee backed away. “You’re going to wish you hadn’t done that”, said Kim. Kim then turned back around and pressed her ass against Brittany’s face, smothering her yet again with it. Brittany weakly fought her off and Kim suddenly stopped. Kim then took off her black wrestling bottoms to reveal everything now. She stood over Brittany completely naked and then looped the bottoms around Brittany’s neck and pulled hard. Brittany fell forward and caught herself with her hands, she was on all fours now. Kim pulled on the bottoms like a leash and began walking Brittany like a dog around the ring, the audience was almost silent as they watched the display of total domination. Kim was quick as well, almost jogging, Brittany half unconscious, scrambling with her arms and legs to keep up. Kim then brought her back to her corner, when she was done with her display of show of supremacy, and pulled Brittany up by her tits, tying one arm with Brittany’s own top to one side of the turnbuckle, and the other arm to the other side with her own black, torn top. There Brittany lay on display, hunched forward, completely helpless. Kim slapped Brittany in her face with her darkly tanned tits as fast as she could, and the crowd cheered yet again. She then tensed the muscles in her 34D’s and pushed them hard against Brittany’s, causing a shooting pain from the blonde’s mammories. Kim let up and climbed up the turnbuckle so she was standing on the middle rope, her naked pussy inches form Brittany’s face. She reached behind her, spread her ass cheeks and fit as much of Brittany’s left tit as could between them and squeezed. Brittany yelled loudly in pain at the amazing move. “You’re going to lick my pussy till I come all over you”, and Kim squeezed even harder with her ass so Brittany knew the consequences. Brittany started to lick Kim’s pussy as fast and best she could, making it instantly wet. Kim moaned softly at first, but the moans quickly turned to yells of pleasure. The crowd chanted Kim’s name over and over. Brittany heard this, but knew she couldn’t stop her forced pussy licking. Kim started to rub her tits and, more painfully for Brittany, buck her hips. The pleasure made Kim’s ass muscles tense and the strength in them started to squeeze down hard on Brittany’s tit. Brittany opened her mouth to howl in pain, but Kim just grabbed her by the hair and rubbed herself hard on her bound opponents face cumming hard. The juices poured down Brittany’s face and onto her neck, then her tits and stomach. Kim pulled Brittany’s face out of her snatch as she quivered with pleasure and squeezed her tit one more time. “I GIVE!” Screamed Brittany, something she wanted to do a long time ago. Kim climbed down off her beaten adversary and said, “I guess my ass beats those big tits.” Kim then rubbed Brittany’s clit as fast as she could, the referee running over to stop her as the match was over now. Before the ref could tear Kim away, Brittany came hard. Kim put her hands in the air, signifying she was the clear winner, and walked back to the locker room naked, leaving a bound Brittany still shaking a little her sudden forced sexual satisfaction.
“Well, I guess that’s that”, said Christina, as she climbed up the ring to help the ref untie Brittany. “Yeah, I guess so, but I wouldn’t count her out yet. I liked her fight she had in her, she’ll make a good addition here.”