There Claude sat on the rear end with sweat trickling down her hair. It was her tenth championship match. Totally undefeated in the past few rounds and she was determined to win it again. For fame, for glory and for her family. She needed the cash.
She breathed and make her way out to the ring.
The curtains opened and people cheered “Claude! Claude! Claude! Claude!”. Walking triumphantly to the ring as flashes of the camera came flooding her.
Announcer: Standing on the ring is Claude! The Vixen Killer! Standing at 1.8m, weighing 75kg, 36D, 26, 34! She threw her robe to the audience as they fought each other to grab it. Claude’s golden long hair could easily touch her waist. Armed with an incredible 6 packers than could bring alot of men to shame. She was well toned and there was no fat visible at all. Large watery eyes with natural long eyelashes framed on a squarish face frame. Large pointy nose with a deep red saucy lips. Her battle gear was always the purple bikini like costume, and she tied her hair with a gold band. Over at her right arm was a fairy with wings tattoo. She had a tribal tiger tattoo at the back of her, positioned near her spine. She twisted her neck and clenched her fist, waiting for the challenger.
Announcer: And the competitor! The FOX Spirit, Foxy from China! Standing at 1.68m, 34B, 24, 36! Be weary! Looks could kill!
Foxy ran with a fox tail decorated on her robe. Pointed face frame with foxy almond shaped eyes with small nose and mouth. Her curly bangs and ponytails made her so distinct. She was wearing a cheongsam looking two piece with the fox pattern. She stared at Claude as she stripteased to remove her robe. The audience shouted in lust as she made the ‘aahh..wooo..ahhhhh’ signature moan.
The referee was excited about the match. He was a bouncer in the underground matches and a regular referee in this underground championship. The referees here were not paid at but awarded something better at the end of the match. Sex with the loser.
The referee stared at both the challengers body and slurped. He went on to autoroam their bodies to make sure they are not carrying anything underneath their clothes. Of course he will take the chance to pinch their nipples and occasionally fingering them.
The weak willed challenger’s will let out a moan and that will mean they have lost the match instantly and the audience will be rewarded seeing the loser get pumped. The referee had intense stamina and is a beast in bed. Most of the losers would end up in hospital.
The referee signaled a pass gesture as the bell rang. The match is on!
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The referee signaled a pass gesture as the bell rang. The match is on!
Foxy advanced without thinking. She moved as though she disappeared. Her speed was something that Claude could not attempt due to her sturdy and muscular physique. She analyzed Foxy’s action as she was always the strategist.
Foxy appeared and gave Claude a slap to her face, ridiculing her in the audience. They clapped and laughed as Foxy disappeared again. This time she unveiled her “thousand fox slaps” on Claude’s huge breasts, slapping them left and right, up and down, causing Claude to kneel in pain. Foxy ran to the rope and rebound herself to unleash her Fox Spirit Grab Land. She threw herself and locked Claude’s head to her breasts and slammed her down to the ground with a loud thump.
The crowded cheered in anticipation as the referee was counting.
R: 1,2,3..
Claude stood up as Foxy’s strength was not really something that could stop her. Foxy saw that and she flung herself to the ropes again and she uttered “Fox’s Bite” and she threw herself like a hungry pack of wolves with her fingers imitating that of claws.
Claude dodged the attack and kicked her hard on her torso, swung her up in midair, turned her with her breast facing down and slammed Foxy straight to the ground. “VIXEN SLAM” The impact of gravity and the brute force of Claude knocked Foxy unconscious instantly.
R: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10!
The victory bell rang and the referee announced her the champion.
The referee took out his outfit and the audience wowed with the sheer size of his dick. He was heavily covered with tattoos as he went towards the unconscious Foxy, pulled her up with an arm, facing the audience as he ripped off her clothes to reveal the B cupped breasts with pink nipples and a thick black bush.
The theme echoed “CARNAGE TIME”
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The referee turned her upside down and spread her legs open in a V shape, buried his face as sucked on Foxy. He inserted his tongue deep in her and within minutes her pussy responded by spurting which covered R’s face totally. He turned her around by rotating her and inserted his huge dick into her mouth and pumped. Foxy’s body was easily flung outwards and inwards due to her light weight. She choked many times as she opened her eyes to find herself helplessly in the hands of the referee. R raised his hands holding one of her legs and bend down to look at her face.
Foxy shook her head in teared and begged him to stop.
R threw her to the ground and inserted his huge dick in her as she screamed in pain for it was too big for her. The audience was excited and some took off her pants and wanked seeing this broadcasted on the tv panels. Her head was shaking furiously but soon she fell into the lustful side of her as she hung her arms around R. R turned her and did her doggy she was dripping all over the ring. As R took his dick out he placed it outside Foxy’s ass. Foxy turned her head and her fingers shielded her asshole.
Foxy: No not here. I’ve never done it before. Please.
R spit on his own dick as he shafted it deep into her. Foxy twitched her eyebrows and but her lips. It was painful yet pleasing. R cupped her B shaped breasts and squeezed hard. She arched in pain and wished for everything to stop.
The whole session lasted for 30 mins and R took his shaft out and forced it deep into her mouth, nearly tearing her lips at the side.He pumped in real deep that it easily touched her throat.
He deposited his load entirely in her mouth as she choked and vomit while the audience laughed out loud. He threw her aside and raised his hands in triumph!
For Foxy, she was lucky as the referee she got was one of the gentlest there was. She covered herself with her arms and ran off in shame.
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For Foxy, she was lucky as the referee she got was one of the gentlest there was. She covered herself with her arms and ran off in shame.
Claude went to the back of the ring to collect her money.
Match Manager Peter: Well done again Claude. Your eleventh victory. Continue the good work.
He said as he tried to get fresh with her. Claude brushed off his arms and walked away.
Peter: Bitch. Who do you think you are?
He turned around and discussed the next match.
From the far corner is Srien from India and Porn from Thailand.
Srien standing at 1.5m, 90kg, 32C, 32, 34. Plump with short curly hair. Very dark skin with a stench and heavily bush armpits, wearing a two piece slinging a sari along.
Porn, 165m. 55kg. 32A, 25, 32. Kickboxer. Short red hair with sides shaved. Tanned and toned with long slender legs. Cold and deadly eyes that could freeze you with her stare. Wearing a black tiger textured singlet and red boxing pants.
The referee inspected them and gave the approval sign. TING TING TING!
Porn arched her hands to her eyeline and stared at Srien. Srien wasted no time and bounced on the rope to unveil her move “Dark Cannonball!” Porn withstood Srien’s attack but was pushed back. Srien took the chance to let out a low kick causing Porn to fall. Then Srien came with a “Dark Weight” and laid on Porn using her body weight. “Dark Stinkbomb” as Srien raised her armpits. The ammonia-like stench came like how a skunk would defend itself. The move went into Porn’s nostrils entirely, causing her to gag and cough. “Dark Rollers” Srien rolled on Porn using her sheer heavyweight body as Porn let out a scream in pain. Porn slammed both her fists at Srien’s head to free herself and it was successful.
It took Srien a while to recover from the knock. Porn spat on the side of the ground and now she was back on her momentum. Srien stabilized herself. And Porn was gone.
“Devil’s illusion” Porn was in front of her, a right jab, left hook, right upperthrust and a heavy uppercut sent Srien spinning. “Tiger Sprawl” Porn ran to rope and rebound, arching her legs locked in a ‘7’ position and kicked her in a 45 degree upward angle. Srien lost her footing and fell to the ground. “Karma Wheel!” Porn ran and threw herself to the air and opened her legs like a wheel and slammed it hard on Srien’s neck.
Srien gasped for air as her airway was blocked.
Referee: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9…
Srien raised her hands and turned.
“Vodoo needle” Porn ran to the rope and rebound again as she stretched out her leg like that of a needle and headed it straight for Srien’s head. “Final Pierce!” Srien head nearly broke off from her neck. She laid there motionless.
Referee: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10! As he raised Porn’s arms as the victor. Her hands clasped together and she bowed.
Srien was barely alive as the referee threw Srien to the spectators for them to help themselves. They jumped on Srien like lunatics unleashed and she was… fucked to death.
Porn collected the money. She walked up the the corner, stared at Claude coldly as if she was trying to tell her something.
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Porn collected the money. She walked up the the corner, stared at Claude coldly as if she was trying to tell her something.
Claude stood up and turned away. She do not want to attract too much attention.
*Just a little more to pay for the fees. Just a little more. Endure Claude. You must endure.* She thought to herself.
Seeing Claude turning away, Porn did not challenge and walked away.
Peter was still angry with Claude for turning him away. He was planning how he could make Claude his. He crossed his fingers and thought while the other match was ongoing. And he gleamed. He thought of the perfect idea to make her exhausted and see if she could last. Yes. An endurance tournament. The last person standing wins.
But this needed alot of planning and thus he was excited and penned it down. Now maybe he can arrange a ‘fixed’ match for Claude to lose the ‘underhand’ method. He went backstage and signaled one of the referees over. Porn seemed to see something was wrong as hid in a corner to see what they were doing. The referee grinned as he took something from Peter and inserted it into his pockets.
Claude took a cab to the hospital to see her father in the ICU. Her family was there as she handed the money to her sister. She tried to avoid her mother as she always had a bad impression of Claude, stating she is an outcast of the family who bring nothing but shame and bad luck. She pushed her husband’s plight to Claude saying it was Claude’s bad luck that Claude father had to undergo the surgery.
Claude’s sister Claire cried: I’m sorry you have to go through this. Why didn’t you tell mum that you were the one who paid for everything?
Claude patted Claire’s shoulder as she turned back and left. Her mum saw Claude and rushed out to slap Claude.
Claude’s mum: Do you still have the face to come and see your dad? You jinx! You outcast! Scam! Get out
Claire: Mum, it was sis who…
Claude’s mum: Enough! Don’t speak up for your sis! I know her too well. She has been sleeping around and getting fucked so much heaven is punishing her. How many times was she home? Look at her. Tattoos. The most disgusting thing you can have on your body. Look at her physique! Neither man or girl. Just look at her hair. You are a disgrace!
Claude father was shedding tears. Only he knew how hard Claude had to go through in her younger days to feed her family. Claude wasn’t the daughter of Claire’s mum. Her mum had passed away and Claire’s mum was her stepmother. She tried to make things difficult for Claire. Forcing her to work at a young age. She forbid Claude to study and made her give her stepmother the living expenses. While Claire had all the things she wanted, Claude had to work as a laborer and had to pay rent for living together. And meals were not provided. While the family ate together, Claude had to sit in the living room with only white rice as her meal. Her dad hugged her as he tried to steal some meat for Claude but her stepmother will just kick it aside.
Claude’s stepmother: No meat for the dogs.
Years went by and she was treated like a dog. She was living in two drastic worlds. Her room was the storeroom that they lived in. No windows, and it was packed with stuffs that there was no space to sleep in.
Claude began the underground life for a long time from collecting debts to street fights. Until one day her dad was diagnosed with heart problem, where he needed a large amount of money in order for the operation. Still it did not guarantee success but it was the only chance for him to survive. Her dad meant the world to him. She asked around the underworld what was the fastest way to earn money other than spreading her legs. She was too prideful for that. Then there she met her master, Ken. The one who taught her everything. For years it seemed as though she disappeared. Only occasionally she will meet Claire to pass her the money she earned and she wanted Claire to keep it a secret. Of course her stepmother was so proud of Claire as she thought it was Claire who worked and earned the money.
Claire would always cry and apologize to Claude for how her mother treated her. But Claude would only pat her and leave.
One day Ken was murdered mercilessly in the ring by the underground thugs. She knew it would happen but she was heartbroken for Ken was her one and only kin. He was her father, her teacher, her friend and her lover. Before Ken breathed his last, he told Claude to leave the underground circle.
The hospital bills were piling more and more. And Claire called Claude that it was getting impossible for them to afford. Claude assured her that she would raise the money. Her only kin was her father only. She would make secret visits to her dad without her stepmother’s knowledge and confided in her dad. Her dad’s heart broke everytime he saw Claude.
Claude’s dad: Poor you, you had a bad life. I’m sorry I’m a burden and I can’t help. I’m a useless father. I can’t protect you. I wanted so much to stand up for you but I just don’t have the courage to do so. Your stepmom comes from a good family and I’m scared to lose everything.
Claude clenched her fist but after all he was her father. Her only father left in this entire world. She forgave her dad for his doings and left.
The tiger tattoo was a tribute to Ken as he was known as Tribal Tiger in his earlier days.
It was time to continue Ken’s legacy as she participated in the illegal ring fights. Match after match she won. And in no time, she carved out a name for herself. Her nickname: THE VIXEN KILLER.
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Claude roamed the streets as she had no place to go. She was banished from her own home by her stepmother. Her only refuge was Ken’s old house which he left to her. It was the only thing that she had of him.
She went to the underground store and bought some equipments for herself.
Shopkeeper: Good to see you again Claude. Same old same old?
Claude nodded as he brought out the pack consisting of hand wraps, battle gear and boots. She paid and left. Prior to placing them at home, she went for a drink. The underground bar offered one of the cheapest rates as she ordered 3 whole jugs of beer and sat on the couch sofa. No one dared to sit near her. Many tried to get close to her but to no avail. There was Peter, sitting at the far end. He was always interested in Claude every since Ken’s times. He sat there staring lustfully at her. Scanning up and down.
He walked towards Claude as he greeted her.
Peter: Greetings my beauty. Care to drink with me?
Claude ignored him and gulped down the jug in one go.
Peter: The fourth is on me.
Peter raised his hands and gestured for the bartender to take. Of course there was hints he did to the bartender and he nodded in response. In the shadows a pair of eyes shone staring at them.
Peter: Here you go. It’s on me.
Claude: Don’t think I don’t know your tricks Peter. I know this world inside out.
She took up the jug and forced it down Peter’s throat. The others watched in horror. When she was about to leave, Peter snapped his fingers and the bouncers blocked her way.
Peter: I am going to make you mine today!
The bouncers closed up on her. She was preparing herself in defense when they attacked. Dodging the blow she chopped the bouncer’s ribs causing a crack in his ribs as he knelt in pain, then a heavy hook followed knocking him unconscious. The other attacked as she kicked his ankles, breaking it in an instant. The other pounced behind her as she turned around and her fist transformed reflecting that of a snake head as she pierced his throat. He gasped for air as he fell to the ground. Then the two bouncers tagteamed and gave her a cross which sent her flying and landing on a table. The two was very strong. She tried to dodge their attack but it was so furious that she suffered some injuries. The bouncer took out a chair and slammed it at her sideways. Claude flew. She was arching in pain when they advanced, due to fighting so many at one go she was soon losing her strength.
The bouncer closed up quickly on her, ripped her shirt, exposing a black bra and the other took the chair up again.
Peter: Beat her up! Give her a living hell!
The drug he ordered the bartender to put was soon taking effect. Peter was feeling hot himself as he made a fool standing on the table and trying to undress himself.
The bouncer smiled as he was about to slam the chair on her. Claude closed her eyes and suddenly out came a “Tiger’s Sprawl” to the bouncer’s head, knocking him out instantly. Then the other bouncer tried to attack Porn when Claude got up, kicked him hard on his groin, locked her arms on the bouncer’s head and slammed him hard on the table as it broke. “Vixen Smash”. The entire bar went silent.
Both Claude and Porn stared hard at each other as though they were challenging themselves to a life and death match. Then both of their arms locked each other, signifying the ties of sisterhood.
They turned and stared at the other amateur bouncers and they retreated with fear. Porn supported Claude as they went out of the bar. Meanwhile Peter was stripteasing himself and moaning like an old cow. Many were disgusted with the action as his assistants carried him out to the limousine parked outside.
Peter: I will get you for this Claude, no matter what.
Porn brought Claude to her room as she collapsed onto the tiger skin on the floor.
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It took Peter awhile to break away from the drug. He was fuming. He pointed to his bodyguard.
Peter: Go get someone over here. I want a girl right now! I’m super horny now.
The bodyguard left and came back quick with Foxy who was just walking around nearby. She was gagged with a cloth. They threw her to where Peter is sitting. Her eyes opened in fear of looking at him.
Peter: What are you looking at bitch.
He slapped her hard on her face as he forced her mouth down his penis.
Peter: Blow you bitch.
Peter took a stack of money and threw it at her face.
Peter: Is it money you are after? Satisfy me and all these are yours.
Foxy stared at the cold hard cash lying on the floor and she did what he told her too. He stripped her bare and fucked her hard for the insult that he had to go through. But Peter had a major problem. He could not stand for long. His dick would cum in less than 8 mins everytime. He cummed inside Foxy as he pushed her aside after he was done. Foxy picked up the money lying on the floor hungrily.
He stood up and walked towards the door.
Peter: Go enjoy you guys as he closed the door. His bodyguard of 8 was staring hungrily at her as they took off their clothes. Foxy screamed at the top of her voice but none could come to help her.
The bodyguards helped themselves. Four of them held on to her limbs, making and X shape in mid air while one pumped her in the vagina and the other shafted in deep in her mouth. The rest slapped and pulled Foxy’s nipples then they took turns. One of the bodyguards gestured each other to pull her pubic hair one by one. They did so laughing at their own expense. Foxy tried to struggle but she knew her strength was easily overpowered by the brute force of Peter’s bodyguards.
They threw her down on the floor and Foxy tried to escape. The bodyguard threw the ropes and she tripped. They tied her up and hung her like a toy with her buttocks facing them. The bodyguards circled around her and each took turns to fuck her as if she was a merry-go-round. Foxy knew she had to endure the humiliation until they were done with her.
They took turns to cum inside her as they laughed with each ejaculation. As if it was not enough, they peed on her one by one and then they cut off the rope, causing her to fall to the ground in a huge thump.
They took the notes lying on the floor and stuffed her in her mouth and some in her pussy before throwing her out of the door.
Foxy’s makeup was totally ruined and her body was covered with cuts and bruises with cum dripping down from her pussy. She took the wet notes and counted as she crawled her way out sobbing.
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Peter searched the internet for potential contenders that could bring destruction to Claude. He spent hours researching as he stretched and told himself “Good job”. He printed out the research materials on the table and went into his mansion to rest.
Claude woke up only to find herself naked and Porn licking her pussy. It’s been such a long time since she was last touched by anyone. The feeling was great. She wanted so much to resist but her pussy decided otherwise. Her legs opened wider for Porn’s tongue to penetrate deeper. Porn’s skill was superbly good that she was already on heat. Claude squeezed her own breasts as she tuned her own nipples and let out sweet moans. Porn was aroused by her moans too when her fingers masturbated on her own. Both ladies were immersed in the world of themselves. Porn then repositioned herself in a 69 position, for both of them to lick each other.
Claude did so hungrily as she was already deep in heat. She knew she wanted someone so badly ever since Ken’s death. She had tried very hard to suppress the lust hiding in her. But since Porn saved her, it was her way to repay her kindness. The both of them squirted on each other when Porn stretched her hands to reach something.
Down came a rubber dick with two heads, front and rear. Claude looked in surprise as the both of them held it and inserted into their pussies. They moaned as they closed in on each other, making the rubber dick penetrate the deepest they could. They hugged each other and worked their lower bodies as through they were riding a wild horse. They squeezed each others breasts and frenched.
They turned themselves around and stood on all fours with their backside facing each other, the dick still deep in them. They started to bang each other’s butt as the wet sound became louder and louder. They were squirting and drips were flowing like waterfalls.
It lasted for 20 mins when both their bodies were covered with sweat and with the count of three, they both squirted so much that the tiger skin was soaked throughout. They took it out and kissed each other.
Porn: Live with me. We will look out for each other.
The moment Claude heard that, she immediately nodded for other than Ken, she was the second to ask that question. Claude fell asleep on Porn’s lap while Porn stroked Claude long hair, happy that she had found her companion.
Behind the tiger painting, there seemed to be an invisible microchip spying on them. Porn looked at the painting and smiled.
Now the preparations for the tournament was almost done but first Peter had to make sure that Claude would be his victim. He called for a meeting and asked them to brainstorm ideas to entertain the audiences as this event would pour in millions given the special tournament. He was thinking if he should include a special for investors who can lay their hands on their favorite wrestlers, making it an even better money making opportunity.
He gleamed with the ideas proposed as he stood up and applauded.
Peter: Yes Yes Yes! Go and do up all your proposals! I am so eager for it to start!
The meeting ended and he looked out of the window, pleased with their proposal.
He saw his own reflection and uttered “Let’s see how far you will go Claude,” as he gave a sinister laugh. Haha hahaha HAHAHA HAHAHAHA..
Claude and Porn went out for a walk holding hands in the quiet street. It was a tuesday night and none would be out as there were rumors of demons who would stray the streets, devouring any that would stand in the way. But of course all these were just rumors. The wind was cold as it blew on their skins, creating goosebumps on them. The lights were flickering when they heard a “Help me” sound in the far distance.
Claude ran towards the direction as Porn followed. There saw shadows of people ganging up on a girl. Claude was furious and out came her punches, knocking the attackers down. Their pants were hung halfway as they tried to bucket up and ran as fast as they could. A young lady who looked Japanese laid on the ground with tattered clothes, the only thing that she had was a large floral robe. Her hair was all messed up and there were cuts on her. Luckily Claude came in time or else the poor girl would have been raped. Her name was Minori. She bowed and covered herself with the robe. When Claude asked Porn if she could take her in, Porn was skeptical but agreed.
Claude carried Minori to Porn’s home and asked her to go for a shower.
It took Minori a long time and as she came out from the shower, Claude could not believe her eyes. She was so beautiful. But what attracted her was the tinge of blue on her fingers.
Claude: Wow you look really beautiful.
Minori blushed as she placed her head on Claude’s lap.
Minori: I am yours to keep. You saved my life. I will always follow you.
Claude stroked her hair and gave her a hug.
In the corner, Porn was fuming. Something about Minori was not right. And she might spoil the plan that Porn had planned.
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There Anya sat, the Russian Roulette waiting for her first debut match. She was invited by Peter to take part in this. She stood 1.85m with huge muscles, weighing a good 90 kg. She was gigantic and bulky with small eyes, large nose upon a squarish face. She had short spiky brown hair. Her chest was 36C, 30, 36. But it seemed that even her breasts looked like muscles.
Announcer: And over at the ring is Anya, the Russian Roulette! Her competitor, Kate from Canada!
Kate was quite petite with a curvy body. 34B, 28, 34, standing at 165m, waiting 68kg. Long black hair with green eyes. She stretched and was all ready to face Anya.
The both of them stared at each other and the bell rang.
Anya charged at Kate, landed a heavy kick on her and she threw Kate to the air, jumped up, caught her and shouted “Russian Roulette Break!”. She landed, and broke Kate’s back by slamming her back on her steel like thighs using a backbreaker. Kate spat blood from her mouth. But it was not over. Anya threw her up again, this time she caught her with Kate’s head facing down. Grabbed and “Russian Roulette PileDriver!” Kate’s head went straight to the ground with a huge impact. Then Anya pulled her up, tossed her in the air like a pizza dough and signaled her final move. Russian Roulette Impact Tank. While Kate was in mid air, Anya jumped with her fist clenched and landed a heavy uppercut to Kate’s spine, breaking it instantly as Kate threw out blood from her mouth, then Anya caught her legs and flung her in a spiral way like a spinning top. Anya spotted the corner of the ring and slammed her hard on the pole. Her head smashed and bled as she died instantly.
The crowd went silent for the first time as the match was over less than 5 minutes. Brutal and cold blooded. She went up the ropes and roared " Claude!!!!! You are next!!!!!!!!!".
The crowd cheered and the referee wasn’t really happy. His prey laid there with blood splattered all over the ring. He raised Anya’s arm and announced her the winner when she rejected his hand and gave the referee a cross, causing him to fly out of the ring.
Claude watched the live streaming and knew Anya would be a tough opponent and if there was to be a match with each other, the price they pay will be their very lives. Minori clung to Claude in fright.
Peter grinned as he drank his cup of red wine and giggled. The Russian weapon was one of his tools for revenge.
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Porn walked into the ring, eager to see her competitor. She was aching so much for a fight. Her cold eyes stared at the entrance.
Announcer: Welcome Dotta from Russia! The crowd was stunned how come there are more than one Russian in the ring Anya and now her. Dotta stood at 165m tall, weight 85kg, toned and athletic, tanned with A cupped breast and short curly hair. Her eyes were the same as Porn. Cold and devoid of feelings. Porn has a bad feeling about this but she had to brush it aside.
The match started as Porn threw her Tiger’s Sprawl directly at Dotta. She dodged it with ease and counterattacked with a Doll’s baton. Dotta’s leg kicked the side of Porn’s rib, breaking at least 2 of them. She arched sideways. Dotta took the chance, ran to the rope and rebounded with a Doll’s thrusting elbow and hit Porn again at the same spot.
Porn was thrown off her balance and she laid on the ground. It took her a while to readjust herself. Dotta was swinging her body as she ran around Porn. Doll’s illusion, there was multiple images of Dotta which confused the crowd. Porn breathed and closed her eyes. She tried to sense whether Dotta would be attacking. Slowly she went deep into concentration. She opened her eyes and came Tiger’s tornado. Her fist swung in a round about manner that hit Dotta so hard in the face her body spun in the air. Without taking another thought she unleashed Tiger’s Double Sprawl, a double kick to Dotta’s back where she screamed in pain. But it was not enough for Porn could not unleash her full power due to her broken ribs. It was a fatal hit to Dotta but not enough for victory.
The both of them looked at each other and was waiting for each other’s move. The crowd got tired and booed. Asking them to go faster.
Dotta made the first move, Doll’s Illusion! She tried the same tactic again, this time she added the high pitched screech which made everyone’s goose pimple standing. Porn could not concentrate on finding out her direction as the pitch was too high for her to bear. Porn arched her arms and waited for Dotta’s attack.
Doll’s Gatling! Dotta’s multiple punches landed straight on to Porn as she was drove to a corner, beaten up as though she was a sandbag. Dotta ripped Porn’s top off, revealing her flat chest with dark black nipples. Dotta’s high pitch screech was still present as she continued hitting Porn.
Porn arched downwards and sprang up to avoid her punches. Tiger’s whirlpool! She gave Dotta a strong 360 degree kick on her head which made her land hard on the ground.
Both of them ran to the ropes and rebound as hard as they could as they ran towards each other.
Doll’s Megahouse! Dotta’s elbow stuck out was she charged towards Porn.
Voodoo’s Final Stab! Porn threw herself in mid air, with her toes retracted as if a needle was piercing through something. Porn successfully landed her blow to Dotta’s head. Knocking her with the full impact of the stance. But the sheer force of Dotta’s elbow slammed hard on her chest like a fast speeding lorry which sent her flying backwards. Both flew back and laid on the ground.
Announcer: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 DOUBLE KO!
There was never a Double KO before in history. The referee was waiting for the judgement as he rubbed his hands.
The match will be decided in 3 day’s time! They will have a cage match!
The crowd cheered and the referee was unhappy as his chance to bonk was denied.
Claude heaved a sigh of relief but Porn’s condition wasn’t looking well at all. She could not even stand. And the next match was only 3 more days apart.
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If you could erase memories, would you?
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The Promise.
What would you do?
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Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
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Days with Jean.
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What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=310476
The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.