They watched each other, weary, perhaps a bit nervous as they had already really beaten the crap out of one another. Shelly had known that this was going to be a big challenge, but she truly thought that she was tougher and better than Crystal and she had come to redeem herself after the humiliation she had suffered at the big bitch's hands the last time.

She flashed back to that last fight, when Crystal essentially stripped her down to her G-string and thigh-highs and had pounded her big tits like they were punching bags after brutally slamming her head into the ground and leaving her utterly dazed and confused. She remembered vividly as the big bitch had kneed her in the crotch and allowed her to fall to the floor in front of everyone before stomping on her several times for good measure...

...Back in the room, the rage welled up inside of Shelly, her frustration at not having successfully dominated her larger opponent bubbling up inside her. She had fought so many other women in her life, why did it have to be such a problem with this one cunt...

She moved in fact towards Crystal, and quickly lashed out with a combination of punches: three left jabs and a right cross to Crystal's already battered face. The rings on her fingers did worse damage than she expected and Crystal's face snapped backwards, blood spraying out as she stumbled back several steps from Shelly's quick and powerful punches. The big blonde was tough though and as the crowd roared its approval, she regained her footing and moved towards Shelly quickly. Shelly was on the defensive though, alert to Crystal's assault and she readied herself as the big blonde came in to throw her retaliatory punch. Suddenly, Shelly's crotch exploded in unbelievable fire and agony. Her legs gave out and she couldn't catch her breath. Fire raced from right between her legs straight up to her diaphragm and she couldn't breathe. Tears welled up almost to the point where she cried but she held them back. Crystal stood in front of her, bloody and battered, but smiling evilly. She had been faked, Crystal had slammed her boot perfectly into Shelly's crotch while the smaller blonde was watching for a punch.

As her legs gave out, Shelly fell down. She threw a hand out and caught herself, turning back towards Crystal as the big bitch slammed a left hook into Shelly's big tit and quickly followed with a right cross causing Shelly to fall to her hands and knees on the ground, her face exploding in blood. The crowd roared again at this turn of events. Shelly couldn't focus--her head was hazy and the room was spinning. The lights flashed and the sounds were all muted. She was desperate and panicked. Crystal moved towards her and she willed her body to move but it wouldn't. She tried to stand but her hands slipped on the blood which covered the wooden floor--her own blood from her nose where Crystal had done her damage. She knew that she was in trouble but she couldn't get away. She lashed out with her legs to try to fend off her opponent. Crystal's face slammed into Shelly's face and the smaller girl went tumbling away. The crowd groaned in sympathetic pain. Shelly was nearly out for the count. She barely rolled on the floor and she was just able to focus enough to see Crystal's hazy image standing over her, gloating with her arms raised victoriously above her, her big fake tits shaking as she showed off for the crowd.

Shelly was unable to function. She became frantic as she felt Crystal pulling off her boots and then dragging her pants off. She wanted to get away, but her body wouldn't respond. Tears began again as she realized she was about to be humiliated again in the exact same way she was last time. She was fairly certain that she heard her ex-boyfriend cheering his new girlfriend on with something like, "That's right baby, you own that bitch! Rip her cunt-hair out this time!! You've got her!"

Shelly, now in just her g-string, almost broke into sobs as Crystal pulled the last leg of her pants off. The big blonde crawled towards Shelly's crotch. With a rush of adrenaline that came from nowhere, the smaller woman sent a devastating kick perfectly into Crystal's throat, sending the big hellcat rolling away, gurgling.

By the time Shelly regained her own footing, Crystal had also gotten to her feet. They wasted no time and stumbled at each other immediately. They had little control over their bodies at this point and so they crashed into one another, their blood and sweat-covered tits collapsing into each other. They buried one hand in their opponent's hair, yanking their heads violently, and the other went right into their foe's pussy, ripping and clawing viciously at the most sensitive part of any woman's body. Shelly's body jerked violently as her powerful opponent did severe damage to her already bruised crotch and yanked her head with her strong arms. Crystal whimpered as Shelly's sharp claws slashed at the sensitive flesh between her legs.

The damage both women inflicted was brutal. Shelly's legs gave way and she fell to her knees in front of Crystal, prying Crystal's grip away from her crotch while doing so. Shelly's hand fell away from Crystal's crotch too, but this time, Shelly's face was in the right place and the smaller woman leaned in and bit hard into Crystal's soft lips. The damage was instantaneous.

Crystal shrieked and wailed at the sheer agony of the attack in that sensitive area. She pushed Shelly away and swung viciously at the smaller girl's face. Shelly still had enough strength to dodge the punch, and instead, counterattacked with her own punch right into Crystal's exposed crotch. The big woman's mouth opened but nothing came out, her eyes were wide and she slumped to the floor. Shelly freaked, jumped up and using her heel, began grinding on Crystal's exposed crotch. The big woman convulsed and wailed like she was receiving electric shocks, screaming and pounding the floor.

Shelly didn't stop. She leapt onto Crystal and mauled her tits and crotch, trying to destroy them, renewed by her obvious victory. Finally the crowd dragged her off. She was sobbing. Crystal curled up into a ball...


Such is the price revenge doth take.