Challenge IX

[Shindy]

Lisa bucked wildly as Brittany thrust her pelvis viciously into her opponent's. The blonde smiled wickedly as she grabbed the brunette's hair and hauled her off the ground, using the thick strap-on for leverage. Lisa threw her head back in anguish as she was repeatedly violated by her blonde girlfriend.

I leaned over to Robert. "Doesn't Lisa usually beat Brittany?" Robert smirked.

"Well yes, but you should know something."

I leaned in, curious. "Yes?"

"Neither of them is ACTUALLY married to me--they compete for the position of wife on a regular basis. Brittany saw Lisa's desire to fight with Shanna as an opportunity to reverse her recent string of losses and it appears that she might be correct."

The loud thud drew our attention back to the fight. Brittany had slammed Lisa's body into the glass wall and was now pumping even more violently into Lisa's embattled crotch. I could hear Lisa wailing as she pulled at Brittany's hair.

Lisa dug her nails into Brittany's big tits, leaving deep red welts as the titflesh oozed from between her fingers. In exchange, Brittany, still fresher than Lisa, grabbed the brunette by her own breasts, hoisted her off the cock and literally threw her into the center of the room. Lisa landed with a bone rattling thump. Lisa was still a tough fighter though and she quickly tried to get to her hands and knees. Brittany was on her in moments, slamming a kick into her face and two more into her bountiful chest. Lisa rolled over twice and found herself ass up, dazed. Brittany moved in to sexually assault Lisa again, positioning herself behind her brunette opponent. The blonde smiled wickedly again as she plunged the cock deep into her competitor. Lisa was ass-up facing us when Brittany attacked her with her face buried in the floor. When Brittany plunged the cock in, Lisa wailed, her head shot up and we could see her face, flushed, her eyes wide and her mouth contorted in pain. We were hard pressed to figure out what had prompted such a severe response from Lisa as tears began to stream down her face and she sobbed audibly. Then it became clear.

"How's that asshole, asshole?!" taunted Brittany as she pumped wildly.

Robert and I both chuckled. Lisa was taking it up the ass. The fight was wild. It had been going on for nearly ten minutes and Brittany was still solidly in control. The veins in Lisa's neck stood out as she grunted and groaned and tried to escape her attacker. Brittany was focused on the task at hand as we intently watched the battle unfold. As Lisa' ass began to loosen up, she started to pump back at Brittany, trying to buck her free. After several attempts, somehow, to everyone's surprise, particularly Brittany's, Lisa succeeded and Brittany's cock was dislodged from Lisa's ass. Brittany fell off-balance for a moment and despite being in sheer agony, with streaks of eyeliner running down her beautiful face, Lisa had the presence of mind to mule-kick Brittany in the face. Brittany tumbled backwards. Lisa spun and scrambled over to Brittany, grabbing the cock and tearing it from Brittany's hips. A battle for the weapon ensued, the two women rolling about on the floor, with Lisa ending in the position of superiority, slamming Brittany's hands down onto the floor until the cock rolled away. The two women struggled some more and then both scrambled to their feet, gasping in deep breaths. Clearly Brittany was in better shape at the moment but none of us knew what the next several minutes would lead to.

The two hellcats circled each other.

"I'm gonna rip your tits off and shove them down your throat..." hissed Lisa.

"You better do it quick because I'm shove my fist so far up your smelly cunt that I'm gonna wave to myself through your mouth..." retorted Brittany.

The two lunged at one another, they grappled and Lisa brought her knee up into Brittany repeatedly. Brittany yelped in response as her body bucked and convulsed at the onslaught and Lisa was able to step away and let the blonde fall to the floor. Brittany fell to her hands and knees and Lisa pummelled her with kicks. The blonde, under an intense attack tried to scramble away. Lisa saw the cock and grabbed it, chasing after Brittany.

As she got close Brittany remained almost curled in a ball, obviously badly hurt. Lisa moved in behind Brittany who seemed to not even know she was there. She manipulated the cock and then much to the surprise of Robert and I, Brittany lauched out with an incredible well-placed back kick right into Lisa's already battered pussy.

Although we weren't expecting it, apparently Lisa was, as she caught the kick (unfortunately having to toss the cock to the side to do it) and flipping Brittany onto her back with the leg. The blonde cursed, frantically flailing with the other leg and trying to free her trapped foot. Lisa slammed heel after heel into Brittany's now exposed pussy. Brittany wailed in response. Lisa dropped the foot and hauled Brittany to her feet by her hair. Brittany had obviously been really hurt by those groin kicks and barely protected herself as Lisa slammed punch after punch into her belly and tits, knocking her back into the wall. The blonde hit and slid to the ground, struggling to get up.

Lisa bent over, gasping, leaning on her knees as she caught her breath. She was once again in control of the fight room.

She allowed her lips to curl into the beginning of a victory smile. Robert and I were impressed.

Brittany barely stirred as Lisa pointed to us and then to her blonde foe. "See that bitch--don't you fuck with--"

The brunette was cut off as the perfectly well-placed roundhouse kick slammed squarely into the side of her head. Lisa went flying, feet up in the air and was laid out flat, unmoving.

Shanna quickly moved to Brittany and slammed her head several times into the wall she leaned against, leaving her unconscious. Then the blonde turned to her original opponent, who was barely stirring.

Wasting no time as I roared in the viewing room and Robert actually laughed out loud, Shanna grabbed Lisa by the hair, ran her across the room and slammed her face-first into the glass wall. Blood sprayed out onto the wall from the brunette's nose or mouth, I couldn't tell which. Shanna used her forearm to pin Lisa against the wall as she stepped into the big strap on. She then slapped a full-nelson on the brunette and began pumping her wildly from behind. Pressed against the glass, Lisa wailed uncontrollably as she slipped into unconsciousness as a result of the pain.

Standing in the center of the room, face bruised and swollen, Shanna raised her arms, victorious...

...Perhaps more adventures will follow with Shanna someday.

[MikeJV]

SHIN-DY SHIN-DY SHIN-DY!!!!!!!!!! COOL, I REALLY hope there's more of the series.

BTW: Not telling you to, but I'd REALLY appreciate it if some of the future fights shs has, maybe with those 2, actually do end with someone's tits getting ripped off, or something lower down perhaps, starts with a cl. *smile* If not (no problem by the way) maybe someone else will, if ok with you?

MikeJV

[FemWrstlFan]

Great story! A perfect combiniation of sex and violence, and a nice twist to create the ending. Thanks for taking the time to write it and share it with us.

[Catwacher]

Lisa and Britanny are gonna want some *serious* payback for this one. Their own rivalry is almost lethal enough, now add Shanna into the mix. Thanks for a wonderful tale!

Cat