'Reeperbahn Showdown pt2' (HamCple Ep11)

**johnsmith2007** · October 20th, 2007, 07:52 AM

?Reeperbahn? Showdown pt 2

Hamburg Couple Episode 11
Continuing on closely from the story started in Episode 9

Warnings of sexual content, violence etc?one long intense bloody fight to the finish.

The lithe black beauty flung herself sideways avoiding Helene?s swinging fists and seemingly inadvertently pushed one of the clubs bouncers through the ropes out of the ring to land in a heap in the crowed. Within seconds he was being kicked about the floor by a group of Czech lorry drivers. As the wife whirled round, her blood still up two petit black feet smashed into her chest, flattening her jutting red teats and squashing to pancakes her magnificent 38D torpedoes. Yanika had used the manager as a prop and hoisted herself up for the drop kick on his shoulders. As he staggered the small black mistress planted a kiss on his cheek and sent him out of the ring head first to follow his guard. A stunned Helene pulled herself back up to her feet rubbing the pain from her mammeries while the black women was milking the cheers of the crowed with an ecstatic smile on her face, waiving and blowing kisses.
?Sorry?, she called across to the wife, ?your unexpected kidnapping stopped me from taking my medication. I?m sorry but I hope you can out live the consequences.? While Helene pondered the meaning of this rather strange comment she inspected her surroundings. It had been nearly two years since she had dispatched a man stealing gymnastics scholarship teen in this very ring. She had broken both the little bitches? legs for her. The torn canvas was a bit grubbier with another layer of blood, sweat, shit, piss and tears over its minimal padding and hard unyielding wooden boards. The steel pole turnbuckles were now wrapped in discarded sheeting and the ropes were even more thread bare and had been reinforced in places by old nylon washing line.

Helene knew better than to rush the girl again and approached the smaller smiling vixen with caution. Yanika bowed low in some sort of mock martial arts greeting and then the fight really started to the screams and catcalls of the alcohol fuelled mob. As the crowed roared on their chosen favourite they were not seeing the normal slaps and hair pulling catfight they were used too. However in fact they were not the only ones surprised. Helene, screaming at the top of her lungs, shot out a left jab at the girls pretty face and then aimed a full powered kick at the younger mistresses cunt which Yanika had only just avoided, but the black Amazon came back with a hard fist to the blonde?s left cheek which dazed the older German, and then followed up by twisting and yanking the Grerman?s bruised tits which Helene had been able to counter with a knee lift to the black?s hairless crotch, but she had then received a head butt that had nearly broken her nose and sent her spinning away. The wife realised that the small but muscular black girl was not a novice to no rules fighting? in fact she obviously was an expert in full contact mixed martial arts. Within ten minutes of the start both females were bloody and bruised and their knuckles sore and bleeding from punching full power into hard muscle, tough sinews and unyielding bone. This was not RapeFight?s controlled savagery, aimed at providing hours of fun and pain, this was total war.

?I?m going to gut you, cunt,? gasped Helene as she wiped blood from her nose.
?You?re blowing just like the fat whale whore you are.? Hissed the mistress, ?I?m going to rip that blubber you call tits off you, old women, and make slippers from them,? called back the chocolate bitch. Now the two women fought on in silent furry, a flurry of fists and feet, exchanging punches and kicks, trash talking now beyond them as they gasped for breath at the pace of the fight, emitting only small squeals or moans as particularly brutal fists or nasty kicks found their target.
Suddenly, deciding this long-range butchery was not getting the results she needed, the wife having cornered the faster milk chocolate mistress opted for some uncivilised dirty catfighting. Closing the African-American the golden tanned blonde tried to tie up the younger lighter fighter with some vicious infighting. Grabbing the black gladiatrix short curly jet-black hair in her left hand the heavier blonde muscled her back to the ropes, their bruised breasts rubbing and grinding together as their teats jousted for dominance. Plunging her right hand deep into the black women?s groin, the blonde was soon ripping and tearing at the juicy young cunt lips and slick clit of the girl. Helene tried to use all her weight and power to she-gut the black bitch. Hoisted on to her tiptoes groaning from cunt pain Yanika?s eyes were screwed tight closed with pain as she whimpered in agony and scarlet sex blood started to trickle down the insides of her legs. The brown princess was now hanging over her larger white enemy, trying to support her weight by holding onto the shoulders of the European bitch.
?Fuck you, hag,? she whispered into Helene?s ear, ?I warned you, now she?s coming?. The blonde women?s world exploded into pain as the black?s claws gouged into her eyes. The wife maintained her crippling hold for only a second before with a howl she pushed the smaller fighter away and staggered across the canvas screaming holding her face. The wife could feel the blood oozing from around her eye sockets as in darkness she stumbled back, both her eyes starting to swell shut. When she had cleared the tears and blood the big German?s vision was restricted to two slits through her bloodshot blue eyes. Yanika had slumped back into the corner, a red hand caressing her brutalised sex while tears cascaded down her cheeks. Helene saw her dark eyes open wide as if in disbelief and then that devilish smile replaced the more uncertain look on the girls face as she shrugged off her injuries and set off after the older white women.
Stepping back Helene waived on the younger fighter and as Yanika lunged at her deftly tripped the beautiful mistress. As the smaller women thudded to the mat the blonde leapt on her and the two struggled rolling over and over on the stained canvas. The wife now could make her weight tell and she pressed down on the lighter vixen having secured the black girls arms high above her head. Pinning her victim to the ring Helene selected her target. Yanika had always mocked the older women?s slightly drooping large mother?s bust, so now it was the pert pointing coal black left teat of the African American sitting proud on its small round ebony shinning aeriol that took the punishment for her owner?s words. Yanika howled as the blonde clamped her mouth around the milker, sucked it to erection and then chewed at the soft flesh. The muscular young women?s firm 36 incher was given the full treatment, chewing, grinding and finally as Helene violently pulled her head back the teat was shredded and ripped to the screams of its owner.
?How does that feel cow,? shouted the blonde women who still had a full body press pin on the other agonised female, holding her down belly to belly , cunt lips to cunt lips. The Amazons legs were clasped tightly together, split and entwined opening both their wet dripping sexes, the golden tanned longer legs of the European dominating the shorter shapely more toned and muscled legs of the chocolate vixen.
?I?ll piss on your grave,? spat back the black, who crunched her head into Helene?s mouth and then threw the stunned German off of her. The younger gladiatrix rolled away and sprang to her feet to recommence the fight, but Helene more groggily found her feet still rubbing her aching jaw. Yanika seemed to completely ignore the dribble of milk and blood oozing from the crushed tit. The petite black bitch leapt at the blonde and dancing round a clumsy swipe from the still disorientated German she leapt onto the Hamburg wife?s back, scissoring her waist. Two powerful black arms wrapped around the white women?s neck and the strong hands sunk in either side of the big blondes head.
'Fuck, Fuck?. Augh? bellowed the German as the muscular smaller fighter turned on the torture of a vicious nerve pinch causing Helene to scream in agony. Staggering across to the turnbuckle the white Amazon smashed the black against the turnbuckle forcing her to release her hold, but Yanika was not finished with her torment. While Helene fell to her knees holding her aching head the African?American, shrugging off the pain shooting through her shoulder after the posting, pulled the larger women up in an arm bar and while putting the blondes left arm up her back, sank her probing talons into the nerve centres at the base of the Germans spine, probing and manipulating, forcing her again to scream with agony. The wife?s face twisted in pain, as she was led around the ring stumbling as the mistress turned on the power of a scorpion nerve pinch. Helene?s whole back and neck seemed to be one throbbing point of pain. She could feel her muscles contracting and spasming, but bracing herself against the agony she donkey kicked and luckily cracked home flush on the mistresses hot excited cunny. While the white bitch fell against the ropes, her head spinning as sense and feeling started to return to her body, the caffe au laite vixen crashed to the canvas rolling in agony at a perfect crushing blow to her sex meat, tears sparkling in her eyes.
?Oh God, Oh God? whimpered the mistress rocking on the dirty ring floor, but somehow she still made it back to her feet before the wife had recovered enough to mount an attack. Relentlessly the younger Amazon went after the larger women. Blocking a swinging kick from the blonde Yanika?s talons buried themselves this time in the full mammeries of the golden tanned wife and then she flung herself side ways performing an athletic tit throw on the already battered German. Helene?s full bosom was stretched to parting as she was thrown over the girl?s shapely hip and the blonde landed with a thud on the discoloured canvas of the old wrestling ring. The wife knew she had to get back into the fight fast. Quickly rolling over she scrambled onto all fours but was again stopped in her tracks as the black vixen jumped on her back. The white fighter screeched in protest as the black mistress stabbed two fingers into her pert puckered brown rimmed butt hole and then ripped them out again covered in gore. Just as quickly the chocolate woman stabbed again gouging a red furrow into the thick cunt lips of the blonde to impale her cunt. As she screamed, by luck and reflex, Helene smashed an elbow back into Yanika?s face forcing the younger fighter back in a splash of blood. Whimpering the older female pulled herself back to her feet by the ring post as claret splashed from her groin.
?How do you like being gutted,? hissed the girl. ?You can dish it out but can you take it,? she mocked the white women who was still bent double trying to caress the pain from her crotch. Then to Helene?s surprise the girl walked up to her and gave her a hug.
?I?ll try to make sure she doesn?t kill you, but please don?t anger her.? Yanika smiled into Helene?s battered face with all the innocence of a school girl. Through clenched teeth Helene hissed, ?Fuck Off,? and punched low connecting with the brown vixens already battered hot erect clit sending her stumbling back clutching herself sobbing. Helene knew she had to do something quickly or the little black bitch would finish her, and she had no illusions as to what would happen if she fell into the hands of the crowed. This was not supposed to be happening, she was the experienced NHB fighter, how comes this bitch knew how to use the ring and how to really hurt someone in naked anything goes fighting. After twenty minutes of all out combat both females were exhausted.

The women took a few minutes brake, prowling round each other while they assessed their own and their opponent?s damage. The crowded club bayed for blood; they had never seen a fight like this and were evenly split between supporters of the white and her black foes. Sucking in air the two Amazons closed to a distance where they could continue their exchange of kicks and punches. Helene tried again to use all her dirty tricks and weight advantage to slow down or disfigure the quick smaller bitch. She now aimed for joints hoping to cripple the young shit and drove her finger at the pretty girl?s eyes hoping to disable her vision, and get revenge for her own near blinding. But Yanika seemed to skip out of mortal danger each time and gave as good as she got from the heavier built European. She escaped a bear hug with added ass claw by smashing her forehead into Helene?s nose. Then to the blondes astonishment she leapt up onto the rings turnbuckle before landing a perfect drop kick onto the large white women?s already bleeding tits. Her earlier cunting seemed to have spurred the black bitch on, not disable her as the white gladiatrix had hoped. She seemed to be able to ignore the crimson flow that dripped down her smooth muscled milk chocolate legs from her red and bloody groin.
As the battered blonde dragged her self up once again and set off in pursuit of the brown-eyed vixen she realised Yanika was screaming and shouting at her. To her surprise she did not understand what she was saying, was it Chinese or maybe Japanese the young African-American was using to curse her in. Then swiftly Yanika ran across the ring to catapult off of the ropes and land a pulverising drop kick, but this time full into Helene?s face. Blood exploded from the German?s visage, though luckily even though she could feel some loose teeth; her nose was still not broken. The older women staggered back across the ring to the roars of the expectant crowed. The black bitch picked her bruised body up from the canvas where she had landed and delivered a massive guillotine chop across the top of the already weeping breasts of the Hamburg women. Helene gurgled and fell back onto the canvas one hand to her face the other holding her tenderised mammeries. Snatching up both of the German?s feet she spread her legs wide into a vee before stomping down hard onto Helene?s blonde bloody Brazilian trimmed cunt. The older wife screeched in protest and sitting up thrust her hand into her crotch to protect her only recently repaired clit, but this only allowed the younger mistress to kick her again in the face laying her flat on her back moaning. The mistress then proceeded to stomp and kick and smash heels into the cunt, clit and womb of the spread-eagled wife. Then the girl seemed to stagger with her exertions and stopped her assault, blinking to clear her eyes of sweet and blood.
?Thought you could fuck me up, you old hag.? Spat Yanika in English as she gasped in air and looked around her. Shaking her head as if to clear away the cobwebs she half-heartedly kicked into Helene?s wide sopping sex, aiming a big toe in to cut at the tender clit of the blonde. That section of the crowed who had been cheering on their home town favourite was now rapidly switching to support the beautiful black American. They screamed suggestions? ?Bite her teats of?, ?Rip her clit out?, were the less imaginative, while some called for the girl to kick her in the cunt so hard Helene would be ?chewing on her own snatch?, but most just urged the younger fighter to throw them the remains when she was finished.
Unexpectedly the black women dropped the trapped wife?s legs and wobbled back across the canvas muttering to her self. The European gladiatrix had always been taught you should never let a victim off of the hook, but obviously the young schwartzer was such a fool she already thought she had the fight won. Rolling onto her front the tanned wife crawled towards the standing black women who seemed to be busy debating with herself in a mixture of at least two American accents as well as that sing song language the European did not know. Helene froze when she heard what she was whisper to herself.
?I won?t let you kill again Tawny?, Yanika hissed, only for a childish southern accented voice to answer, ?Killing is what we were breed for sister. Yani, why do you think uncle sent us to Japan,? and then Yanika?s normal voice replied, ?But we didn?t kill in Japan, we were happy, we?ve escaped from uncle with the help of our friends, and Luther loves us.? Tears were now cascading down the mistress?s cheeks, however Helene did not have the time to send the young psycho for the ?talking cure?, but she did have an alternative therapy.

The blonde kicked Yanika?s legs out from under her landing the girl with a crash onto the hard canvas. Crawling forward to the downed fighter Helene gripped her black curls tightly and yanked her head up before smashing her face into the unpadded bottom section of the steel pole that formed the ring post. Helene dragged herself up using the ropes as the younger women moaned, her face a sea of magenta nursing her broken nose. The white women stomped the African-American?s downed writhing body repeatedly, hard heels straight to the girl?s womb which had Yanika retching and weeping as she lay on her back. The golden tanned bitch then secured both of the chocolate Amazon?s ankles and sat down on the bloody torn canvas of the ring. She positioned herself between the slim muscled athletic limbs of the still moaning black girl, and with Yanika?s two legs held firmly in her hands, Helene now set to work. Two heel smashes to the already tender cunt of the chocolate bitch had the younger women screaming, but then placing her whole foot into the bloody crotch of the smaller vixen Helen started to grind down on her clit. The African-American mistress squirmed on her sweaty ass as she tried to prize the torturing wife?s foot away from her tender dark meat, but when Helene felt that there was any danger of her succeeding she quickly yanked her toes free from the black girls grasp and smashed her heel down into the tenderised sex of the psycho fighter, eliciting screams and cries for mercy. For nearly ten minutes Helene mocked and cursed at the milk chocolate princess as she upped the tempo of her torture leaving the soft cunt lips and tender clit muscle of the younger fighter red raw, ripped, torn and bloody. However the crowed were getting restless and were soon shouting out for Helene to finish the fight and let them have the pretty bitch to play with.

Exhausted, the victorious wife released her near comatose prey and crawling up the unmoving body of the beaten mistress in one last act of petty revenge slapped her hard across the face. Helene stood up, placing a foot on the girls shaved hairless bloody slit. She prodded the bruised flesh of the younger fighter before raising her arms above her head bellowing her triumph to the crowed. The German dragged the smaller women by her short permed hair to the edge of the mat where the mob of bikers and other scum were surging expectantly. As she bent down to push the other female into the arms of the waiting thugs Yanika?s eye?s flashed open.
?I told you I wouldn?t let her kill you,? she calmly whispered through her bloody lips and then rolled herself off the ring apron down to the expectant mob. Stunned, the blonde saw the girl?s body fought over and then dragged to one side by a group of about fifteen truckers, who started on their rape of the defeated Amazon as soon as they had claimed her carcass. Helene?s head swam with fatigue and then the lights seemed to dim, ?No, No,? she screamed silently to herself as she lost her balance and fell through the ropes as an unexpected bonus to the gang bang frenzied yobs below.

Hope that was as nasty and bloody as you like them,

John

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**MikeJV** · October 20th, 2007, 12:26 PM

GREAT fight, LOVED it!! I had a feeling about yanika, and I was right about her... or should I say, them.

MikeJV

**Jessikafights** · October 20th, 2007, 07:03 PM

PHEW!!! Splendidly WILD & BRUTAL!!! A close see-saw battle is always exciting ... [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Being "old" doesn't mean one is "cold" as Helene proved ... WOOPEEE! You cocky young bitches out there better watch it! TEE HEE! [img]biggrin.gif[/img]

Meaow
Jessika
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**Catwacher** · October 21st, 2007, 03:28 AM

FANTASTIC FIGHT! You out did yourself this time. I loved the multiple personalities angle, as well as the mistress "sacrificing" herself at the end. Great plot twists.

Still, it was nice seeing Helene almost finished off. I *do* love it when the bad girl kicks ass!

Thanks for this wonderful work!

Cat