CLUB FIGHT - Part
Danita was icing her tits down when I got to her dressing
room. I could hear Heidi throwing things and having a
complete temper-tantrum in her own room, much the way Danita
had after her loss. She looked at me and said, let's go back
to the hotel, I need to regroup before tomorrow's finale.
She gingerly slipped into her dress, fixed up her hair.
Notified the organizer and we left, only to return at 1:00
am again the next night.
The scene was similar again when we were escorted through to
the back room, for her part tonight though, Danita was
wearing leather pants and a leather string bikini top and
she looked fantastic.
When we got there this time though, Heidi wasn't there yet.
She walked in a few minutes after us with considerable
fanfare. She was wearing a red mini-dress that was evidently
too small for her, as her rack was popping out even as she
walked in the room. She smiled at me and gave Danita the
finger as she entered her dressing room. The one thing that
stunned me was that even after last night's brutal conflict,
neither girl looked as if they had been involved in anything
more than a beauty pageant.
Apparently the bad blood between the two women had been
noted by the organizers and they had clarified the rules so
that no attacks would be permitted to the head or face. Both
women had agreed although for Danita, in some respects, her
tits and her crotch were as important to her as her face.
It was what seemed like an eternity before everyone was
ready for the rubber match. Danita was out first, and the
only other change in the rules was that both fighters had
agreed to drop the plan for the initial "tit-fight" part and
just go at each other with the catfight, with tit attacks of
Danita strutted out, completely naked, playing to the crowd.
She looked great. I think I was the only one who could
notice any blemishes on her perfect tits. Her bountiful
chest bounced gently as she paraded down to the fighting
area. The crowd cheered.
Heidi soon followed. A bit more flamboyant, but perhaps a
bit more intense and subdued than last night. She was
clearly here for a fight. The two women stood tit to tit in
the center of the fighting area for the "stare down." Their
nipples barely brushed one another as the two stood face to
"You better know a good plastic surgeon, bitch..." whispered
"Mine are real, you bionic whore..." retorted Danita.
"Doesn't matter to me, you loser, I'm gonna rip them to
pieces either way and if you ever want to be thought of as a
woman again in public, you're gonna want somebody to repair
"Whatever you cheap tramp, you got lucky in the first round
as I showed you in the second... We'll see who's whimpering
and begging for mercy at the end here..." answered Danita...
Suddenly, Heidi leaned in, grabbed Danita's face with her
hands and like Michael and Fredo in Godfather II, planted a
kiss of death on Danita's lips. In this case though, Danita
opened her mouth and the two French-kissed for several
seconds before the 'ref' pulled them apart. Heidi was
smirking as she wiped the lipstick from her lips and moved
back to her side of the ring.
The fight was on. The crowd cheered and the two women went
at one another with a vengeance. They instantly grabbed each
other's hair and yanked viciously, stumbling about the ring
bent at the waist pulling and cursing at each other, hanging
on to their opponent by their long hair. They both stood,
shortening their grips and slamming their bodies into one
another. They ground their sexy bodies on each other,
driving their thighs between their opponent's legs as they
switched to a mutual bear hug...Tit flesh oozed from between
them as they both started to groan.
Heidi grunted with sudden exertion as she hauled Danita off
her feet. Danita shrieked as Heidi lifted her off the
ground, my ferocious fighter releasing her grip on her
opponent as Heidi slammed her to the floor. Danita moaned
but quickly got to all fours and tried to scramble away to
get back to her feet. Heidi had different plans though,
slamming her foot into Danita's back and forcing her back
down. She stomped several times on Danita's back while she
lay prone. Then Heidi paused and Danita moved to get up
again, quickly achieving all fours and this time, as she
scrambled on her hands and knees, Heidi attacked with a
vicious kick to her tits. And then another and then another
as Danita's face contorted with pain and she screamed with
anguish, flipping on to her back clutching her wounded
Once again I found myself worried.
Heidi continued on the offensive, picking up Danita's long
tanned legs and preparing to stomp her exposed crotch.
Danita though was not out of this fight yet and she freed
her foot from Heidi's grasp and slammed her own kick into
the arrogant youngster's exposed crotch...
Heidi gasped and stumbled back.
Danita got to her feet and grabbed Heidi by the shoulders,
slamming several knee lifts into her wounded crotch. Heidi
wailed, stumbling backwards clutching her wounded womanhood.
Danita took a moment to catch her breath as Heidi pulled
herself to her feet.
The two went back at one another, this time latching on to
their foe's tits.
Like taffy, they pulled and stretched their opponent's tits,
both squealing and moaning in pain, their faces twisted as
they hissed and cursed at each other.
They worked each other over, leaving deep welts and
scratches on each other's tits pulling each other forward
and back until they were both bent at the waist gasping,
still dragging on each other's tits.
Suddenly, they both released, stepped back and began
pummeling each other in the body and chest. They were
cursing at each other and screaming and they were really
pounding one another. The thuds of fist hitting flesh was
easily audible as each fighter tried to punish her opponent.
Both women were suffering at the hands of the other when
again Heidi made a move, tears streaming down her face from
pain and frustration, she grabbed Danita's hair, hauled her
forward and kneed her in the chest. She followed up several
times, lifting Danita's body off the ground with the blows
and then stepping back and allowing my champion to collapse
to the floor writhing in pain...
Heidi, despite being battered, taunts Danita and prances
around the ring arms raised as if victorious. Danita forces
herself to her knees, in obvious pain, when Heidi moves in
behind her and grabs her tits, hauling them up and trying to
pull them off and over her shoulders. Danita wails grabbing
her wrists as she is dragged backwards and then up to her
She is flailing and shaking her head wildly at the
punishment she is receiving from Heidi.
Heidi spins and throws Danita into the wall. Danita steadies
herself and moves out to retaliate against Heidi and as she
swings, Heidi blocks the punch and lands two solid blows
into her gut.
Danita's body is rocked by the blows and she stumbles,
obviously hurt. Heidi moves in and windmills, slamming an
unbelievably powerful shot right into Danita's crotch.
Danita yelps, and her face becomes a mask of pain. The crowd
actually gasped at the force of the blow...
Heidi repeated the attack, not once, not twice but three
more times, crippling Danita. My champion sobs as she falls
to the floor, clutching her womanhood and finds herself in
the position she ended round one in, with Heidi grinding on
her face. This time though, Heidi attacks her tits, taunting
her that they may have beaten her once, but they will never
beat her or anyone again. She viciously digs her claws into
Danita's tits as I hear my woman's muffled squeals begging
for mercy and the young German is hauled off of her.
Danita lies on the floor battered and sobbing. She has lost
the fight and her title, soundly. I help her up and to the
back where she lies on the couch quietly crying. I am not
sure what hurts more, her body or her pride...I am not sure
if she will ever fight again....