The Club- Brunette's Grudge Match

**mcgoll** · March 25th, 2016, 02:12 AM

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.

If there's one thing Club Members will turn out in droves to watch, it's a classic grudge match. Not over any man, just two women that absolutely hate one another. Choosing the largest boxing ring as their venue, it's expected only one will leave the ring alive.

Tonight's Entertainment

Sonya: The Club's favourite whore, this perky brunette is one of the few Members to work for the Club brothel voluntarily. Hiring out to any Member willing to pay top dollar, Sonya first met her opponent when the woman bought her for a threesome with a male Member. Attacked before the threesome could even commence, Sonya was nearly killed and vowed revenge. Despite her bubbly attitude in the bedroom, Sonya is known to be a dangerous and brutal fighter, having killed multiple jealous women wanting to avenge perceived slights.
Fun Fact:Once a month, Sonya is permitted by the Brothel Madam to have a deathmatch with one of the Brothel's many perma-slaves. If she were to ever lose, her killer would be freed.

Harmony: A sadistic brunette known for practically mutilating her opponents before slaving them. If it weren't for Club surgeries, most of her matches would end with crippled Members. Like many veteran Members, Harmony gets off on hiring various hookers and Brothel slaves, severely assaulting if not killing them outright. Not even remembering Sonya till well after accepting the deathmatch challenge, Harmony is unafraid as she will once again brutalize the upstart brunette.
Fun Fact: Harmony has over a dozen perma-slaves, serving her every whim. Each one was only slaved after being left bleeding and broken on the ring floor, long after having begged for mercy.

The Match
Even with only a weeks warning, the venue had a large crowd. Over her years of service (and servicing) Sonya had built up quite the following. Others simply enjoyed the utter violence Harmony always brought to the ring.

Sonya, being the challenger, entered first, to riotous applause. Wearing a small black robe she quickly skipped down the entrance row, pumping her fists to great cheers. Gripping the top ropes, the cute brunette launched herself into the ring. Spinning, she whipped the robe off and tossed it into the first row, it was happily snatched up by a fan. Standing proudly, bare chest thrust out, Sonya wore only a black thong for her big match.

Harmony stalked out of her waiting room with much less exuberance than her challenger. Receiving no less enthusiastic applause she looked unenthused herself as she calmly marched to the ring. Taking a cue from Sonya, Harmony grabbed the top ropes before hurling herself into the ring. Tearing off her own black robe she let it fall to the floor to the dismay of fans all around. Like her soon-to-be victim, Harmony was going to begin the match topless, frilly black panties with matching leggings and shoes that gave her a height advantage.

The brunettes moved to the center of the ring, Sonya making quick strides to Harmony's small paces. When they stood nipple to nipple, Sonya pushed up and forward, pressing up under Harmony's bust as she whispered her pre-fight threats, "You made a big fucking mistake when you didn't kill me before, bitch. Not that you'll live to regret it."

Harmony shoved back, well versed in fighting in heels, she had no trouble pushing her opponent back a step. "I didn't have a crowd then, did I? No, your fans deserve much more than that." After a final push she quickly backed away to her corner, gripping the top ropes behind her back she leaned forward, waiting for the bell.

The ref, as usual, excited beyond reason, rang the start bell when Sonya's back was still to her foe. The brunette whore had purposefully faced away just to show she wasn't afraid, but hadn't expected the sudden start. Twisting hard she only barely got her defences up before Harmony slammed right into her at full force.

The veteran fighter had no problem sprinting in heels, and before Sonya had even fully turned, Harmony was across the entire ring. Yelling with excitement she rammed knee first into the Brothel's favourite whore. Only barely deflected, she still got a heavy blow right into Sonya's thigh as the first hit of the night.

Sonya squirmed sideways to quickly gain some space as Harmony recovered from her slamming into the turnbuckle. Stumbling to the left she still managed to recover first and swung out in a boxer's hook. Her fist drove right into Harmony's right ear, pushing her even further away.

Having gained some distance (and an oncoming headache) Harmony lashed out with her sharp heel, digging it deep enough into Sonya's leg to draw blood. In return though she got another punch, this time to the face as her opponent fell forwards, putting all her weight into it.

Both brunette's fell to the mat, Sonya on top, blood pouring from a wide gash in her leg. Despite being on the bottom, Harmony was far from being defeated, spitting blood into Sonya's eye from a split lip she thrashed madly, flailing wildly with both arms.

Sonya was beaten about the head and body as she tried to clamber off her furious opponent. An arm shoved under her chin held her up for a painful second before a followup punch to the jaw threw the busty brunette off.

Harmony got to her knees as her victim rolled away. Wiping blood from her lips with the back of her hand she grinned and taunted the semi-concious brunette, "You're out of your league, honey." Shakily getting to her feet, she advanced on the still downed woman.

Out of her league, Sonya fought on anyway. Swinging her leg out she hit the dominant Harmony in the shin. A second later she was knocked out as the veteran dropped all her weight into a falling punch. The ring boomed as Harmony slammed into the ground, driving a fist into Sonya's head beneathe her.

Harmony raised to one knee, proudly posing over top of the senseless brunette prostitute. Much of the crowd now cheered on the veteran killer, various shouts of "Kill her!" and "Fuck her up!" Standing over the splayed out woman, she decided to, as the crowd wanted, fuck her up.

Sonya was brought back to conciousness as Harmony knee dropped onto her stomach. A sharp backhand to the face sent her back to the mat though. Reaching out to push her tormentor off, she had no strength left as Harmony grabbed her hand by the fingers.

The crowd's applause drowned out Sonya's scream of pain as Harmony bent three of her fingers past the breaking point. The sadistic brunette was in complete control now, wrenching the ruined hand away she dug her own free hand into Sonya's undefended chest. Sharp nails dragging across perky tits.

With one arm pinned and the other nothing but flaring pain, Sonya was completely defenceless against the laughing Harmony. She was beaten unconscious, slapped awake, choked out, slapped awake again and finally left to sob, curled up in the middle of the ring in a small pool of her own blood.

Harmony circled like a predator, reaching down she tore off Sonya's thong, the tough material digging into the brunette's crotch before finally tearing away. "Give up yet, whore?" She sounded almost polite as she slowly removed her shoes.

Sonya managed to cry out, "Fuck you, you bi-" before she was kicked in the head, rolling her face-down on the mat.

The bloodthirsty crowd stomped their feet and cheered as Harmony positioned her unconscious victim, ass up in the air. Swinging a shoe up high she held the pose for a second, long enough for the official photographer to get a good shot, then swung it down hard. The sharp heel was aimed perfectly and dug right into Sonya's perfectly presented ass.

Once again screaming, Sonya woke to unbearable pain, when she instinctively tried to reach back it was only for Harmony to stop on her already broken fingers. "Oh God! I give! I give!" She shrieked as she wet herself in pain and terror.

Harmony ground her unshoe'd heel into the broken fingers, then with a casual turn, smashed her other heel into Sonya's face, shattering the brunette's nose and knocking her out a final time. "Well it's about time, Slave. You're tougher than you look."

While most people had wanted to see the grudge match end with a fatality, a slaving ending was fine too. Many hoped Harmony would even whore out the busty brunette before some day executing her.

Like all of Harmony's victory photos, this one showed her in the center of the venue, standing hands on hips, one foot on her opponent. This time it rested on Sonya's still upturned ass, an unremoved shoe pushed as far in as it could go.