WARNING: This is an extreme fantasy with absolutely no founding in reality. If extremish violence and/or fatal-finish combat disturb you then do not read further, seriously.

Any member that survives past her first week is bound to have their own personal video channel. Showcasing them fighting (usually just their wins) and fucking. Members can watch for free, but to the rest of the world these channels are the only method of witnessing the deathmatches, for a fee.

Recently,a male member, Vic, has started making somewhat unique porn videos. Scripting fake catfights between real members, with storylines instead of the usual unpredictable violence of such videos.

The scripting itself is usually pretty light, most videos simply revolve around the same basic structures. Two women fight over a man (Vic), the loser typically being forced to either watch the winner have sex, or everything just devolves into a threeway, the fight forgotten. Porny schlock, but popular schlock.

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Lucy: A newcomer to the Club, Lucy only won her initiation fight a week ago. Having decimated her opponent, she has been watching her own fight video every night since, cumming at the merest thought of killing again. She wasn't at all surprised to be asked to join in one of Vic's fake fights, although she only agreed to do it if she was allowed to win.
Fun Fact: The youngest of five sisters who all fought initiation matches, Lucy is the only one who survived hers. She feels no sympathy for her dead siblings.

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Macey: Also a new member, Macey won her initiation fight just over a month ago. Nearly being killed in the cage, she has avoided deathmatches since. Despite not fighting to the death, she has otherwise proven a dangerous combatant in the ring. Macey jumped at the chance to be in Vic's video, seen as a coward for turning down several deathmatch challenges, she hasn't otherwise attracted male members.
Fun Fact: While she managed to kill her first opponent (bashing the huge-chested blonde's head against the ground), Macey had to have her left nipple replaced as it was bitten right off. Club surgeons can fix anything but death, so it's impossible to tell it was ever gone, but Macey still remembers nearly being killed while reeling from the incredible pain.

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Macey worked Vic's cock with her tongue as furiously as she could. She pretended to be surprised when Lucy dragged her off him and doubled her over with a fast but light punch to the gut.

Lucy stood over the groaning woman. She yanked at her own shirt and skirt, they offered no resistance and revealed her to be wearing nothing but skimpy panties underneath.

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Pulling one another around the room by the hair, both women threw punches. Macey aiming for the blonde's slightly larger bust, Lucy delivering multiple blows to the brunette's head.

After several minutes, Macey faltered. Lucy, taking brown hair in both hands, brought her knee up and her opponent's head down. Through all this neither one gained any bruises.

When the cameras shifted focus to Macey on the ground, her eye had a big purple bruise that hadn't been there a moment before.

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Lucy held the brunette beauty down by the throat, using her free hand to deliver supposedly stinging slaps across the cheeks. Sitting on the pert brown tits, the blonde used her thighs to pin Macey's arms.

Macey's cries of fake pain were interspersed with very real gasps of pleasure. While Lucy held her down on the edge of the bed, Vic held her legs open, thrusting slowly but powerfully between them.

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Macey's tongue worked equally well on Lucy's pussy as Vic's cock. Her hands tied behind her back, she forced her face right into both.

Vic lifted the victorious blonde up and down, feeling the urge to cum rising as Macey slipped her tongue wherever it would fit.

Lucy pressed down as hard as she could, cumming herself as Vic exploded inside her.

The cameras faded out as Lucy took a hold of brown hair and delivered a knock-out blow to her dutiful sex-slave.

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A half-hour later, Macey sat on the floor, rehydrating with sports-drinks and wiping bruise make-up off her eye.

On the couch above her, Vic sat with his laptop, already editing the video. He'd used almost three dozen miniature flying cameras to capture the action, and needed to decide which frames worked best.

Lucy watched her own fake victory while happily stroking his semi-hard cock.

The blonde got wet watching the knock-out blow, getting an idea from it, "We should do a sequel."

Vic had never technically done a sequel video. Sometimes he reused favoured members, but never had any explicit continuity. Today's random brothel slut part was played by yesterdays irate wife. So he wanted clarification. "You mean you want to do another video? I can't promise you'll be depicted as winning you know."

Lucy shook her head, "No I mean a follow up fight. Today I was your mistress," She pointed down at Macey, "Beating down your girlfriend, right? Well now you're mine and she'd be looking for a revenge."

Vic liked the idea of a part two, both women had shown good talent in their pretend fight. "So were you thinking you'd beat her down again, or does she triumphantly get me back." Vic thought about it, "Cause everyone loves it when the loser wins the second match."

Again, Lucy shook her head before answering, "No, everybody loves seeing a beaten woman die trying to reclaim her lost lover." When this was met with silence she continued fleshing out the idea. "We play it like before, only she interrupts me blowing you instead. We fight, and when she has the upper hand she threatens to kill me. Then I turn it around and choke her to death while you fuck me from behind!"

Lucy's hand was full speed, jacking Vic off as she explained about her "fake" fantasy.

Macey was sick of it, standing up she faced Lucy down. "Like you'd fucking fake it, no witnesses but Vic and his cameras? You'd kill me and at best explain it away as being 'authentic.'"

Lucy let go of Vic's throbbing cock and stood up too, nipple to nipple with the brunette. "When I kill you, it's going to be after a real fight, bitch." She paused before adding, "Not that I expect a real fight from you."

Macey pressed against the boasting blonde, "Oh, don't think this farce means you could actually fight me. We ever have a match I'm gonna see you tits up and dead inside of two fucking minutes."

Vic turned on his flying cameras, they were tiny and unobtrusive.

Lucy laughed loud and short, "Like you'd ever agree to a match." Her tone immediately went low and dangerous, "So I'll show you right now!"

Despite Lucy making the first move, it was Macey who got the first blow. When the blonde lunged forward, the brunette sidestepped her and brought a knee up into her stomach.

Lucy stumbled awkwardly, falling to her knee and catching herself with one hand. This unfortunately set her up perfectly to get kicked in the chest. Throwing her onto her back.

Macey furiously stomped down on the blonde a few times. When Lucy successfully blocked her foot she switched tactics.

Lucy was roughly hauled to her feet by her hair. Unwilling to be beaten to death in a fight she started, she struck back. When Macey flinched from the punch to her right tit, Lucy grabbed that shiny brown hair for real.

Wrenching one another from side to side, they nearly fell right onto Vic. Lucy let go with one hand and brought it across as a slap to Macey's falsely bruised face.

Macey recoiled from the actually stinging slap, coming back with a devastating haymaker to the blonde's temple.

Both women let go as Lucy was knocked away. She stumbled, facing away from her opponent, although this time she didn't fall.

Macey was all to happy to fix that, she reached down and grabbed Lucy by both ankles, tearing them backwards with all her strength.

The floor they had been fighting on was a very plush carpet, but it gave way to hardwood, which is what Lucy's face smashed into.

Macey dragged the suddenly unconscious blonde back to the couch. Flinging her, tits up, over the arm.

Lucy was woken up by the first blow, her hands tied behind her back, Macey looming over her. Small brown fingers gripped the blonde's right breast, nails digging in hard enough to draw blood.

With Vic's second thrust came another blow. Fucking Macey from behind, slow like before.

Each time Vic slid deeper inside her, Macey brought her fist down on Lucy's face. Crushing the blonde's head against the couch arm.

After twenty such punches, Vic couldn't stand it any longer and started going fast. Macey only kept up for a minute before finally just wrapping both hands around Lucy's throat.

Macey screamed in ecstasy as she violently throttled the blonde. She didn't stop till well after her fifth gushing orgasm, started off by Vic detonating inside her. She gasped for air as Lucy slipped off the couch, throat crushed.

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Later, collecting Lucy's black panties as a secret trophy, Macey regretted that Vic's best video wouldn't get to be released. Although it wasn't the sequel Lucy wanted, it probably would have sold better than the original idea.