future fight???

**Ted Mark** · June 1st, 2008, 05:26 AM

Damn I like this. More about her please!

It's like the club in Johnny Pneumonic and Club 51 went heavy trade S & M!

These aren't the perfect visual aide, but their better than getting aides.

Shana
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MFwx0NPg2uU

Lenora
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gjUqR...eature=related

Thank for the gnarly sexy story.

**MikeJV** · June 1st, 2008, 10:49 AM

Cool story, very nice work!

MikeJV

**Shindy** · June 1st, 2008, 03:44 PM

Shana got up from the bed. Her tanned skin glistened with the sweat of the sex. Her dark hair was wild as she looked in the mirror. The sounds of the tavern carried up to the room as she looked to the bed and her lover. Her body was rippled with sinewy muscle, a necessity for what she did in the post-apocalyptic wasteland in which she lived. Her crystal blue eyes stared back at her powerful body, her cantaloupe sized breasts and dark areolae. Her abs were washboards, her nails like claws. Her cheekbones were chiseled into her beautiful face. She pulled back her hair into a tight ponytail. She was thirsty and knew it was a good time to go down to the tavern. She and Raul would leave at nightfall to travel back to the stronghold where her Queen held court. The world was a different place: a lawless, might makes right world where life carried less value than it had in the past. The tavern was a favorite place for her to visit. She and Raul frequented here and she enjoyed the crowd of surly bandits, criminals and travelers which usually populated the place. She pulled on the leather bustier and thong which was her armor, her thigh-high boots and rousted Raul out of bed. She strapped her weapon to her hip and walked downstairs into the crowded bar.

She didn?t make a grand entrance, but there wasn?t a man or most women in the bar who didn?t look up and take notice of her beauty, or the fact that she was an ?owned? woman as well as a warrior-slave. Several men came up to her and began flirtatious moves. She engaged all of them as she sat at the bar, allowed them to buy her beer and then spurned them. Despite her bustier fitting her torso, her breasts strained to escape the top. Her body was enjoying the relaxation of the night?s pleasure and she turned to the dirt floor in the center of the big room where an asian woman was beating the shit out of a very dark skinned opponent. The asian woman had obviously suffered earlier in the fight?her face was bloody and swollen and one of her tits looked like chopped meat, but she was clearly in control now as she took her huge dildo strapped to her hips and plunged it deep into her defeated foe?s raw pussy. Her owner roared with excitement as he recognized his victory as he watched her beat her foe repeatedly, then look to the woman?s owner for a signal as to whether to mortally wound her or to let her live. The defeated woman?s owner was clearly disgusted with his loss and quickly waved his slave to death. The asian woman roared as her razor sharp claws sliced across her opponent?s neck, blood rapidly oozing to the floor as her lifeless body lay there motionless.

That was one of Shana?s primary tasks as Raul?s slave. She would fight for him whenever asked. Even though women had the power and the rights in this new world order, this was one thing that was still odd. Many women chose to serve as warrior-slaves for certain men. Raul and Shana had such a relationship. Shana had fought 17 times for Raul. She had never lost. She was well-known in this region for her fighting skill, this was why she also served on the Queen?s guard?hence the leather bustier, thong and boots. Her body was powerful, and her beauty intoxicating. The crowd was getting rowdy. The fight was apparently not a good one, and they were clamoring for more. Shana saw Raul across the room. He was flirting with a female she didn?t recognize. Normally this didn?t bother her but occasionally, as with tonight, when the woman was particularly attractive, a pang of jealousy would shoot through her body. This woman was more than attractive?she was exotic and gorgeous, with mixed race features?asian and American with auburn hair and breasts that rivaled Shana?s. She was chiseled with muscle like Shana and she was owned. Shana knew that if her owner was here, the flirtations between Raul and the woman would force a fight between the two. She felt the cloth between her legs moisten as her body prepared to fight. She knew it would be coming. The woman then boldly did something that only arrogant bitches did. She grabbed Raul?s crotch and began to rub her body on it. The commotion which ensued compelled Shana to simply strip down and walk to the dirt floor, stretching, wrapping her weapon around her hips, the large cock hanging between her legs. The woman?s owner had seen the exchange and had become angry. He and Raul exchanged words and this led to a challenge, of course. The two warrior-slaves would fight for rights?that is either to win the other woman or for the loser to be killed, the choice of the winner and the loser?s owner.

Shana wasn?t nervous as the big woman entered the ring. The crowd was intent and Raul nodded at her. He mouthed to her that the woman?s owner had bet 5000 credits on his fighter?an enormous sum that Shana knew she would get entirely if she won. That was the way Raul and she worked. She gave him a contemptuous look, but he knew that she loved him nonetheless and that she would win for him again, as always. The Eurasian girl was across the floor from her, a massive cock hanging between her legs. She was bigger than Shana by 3 inches and her breasts were also a bit larger. It was her owner who yelled for the two to fight.

And so it began. Rapid side bets were exchanged, drunken men and women argued and fought, cheered and jeered as the two fighters clashed for their entertainment. The Eurasian woman?whose name was Lenora snarled as she charged at Shana. Shana snarled back, her claws bared. The two women crashed in the center, their breasts compressing against each other, Shana?s yielding slightly to her foe?s larger endowment. Shana grimaced as Lenora?s arms wrapped around her and crushed her upper body, her nails slicing into the flesh of her back. Lenora was strong?stronger than most in fact?and she drove Shana backwards, off balance, and onto the ground. She quickly mounted her brunette opponent and unleashed several punches to Shana?s face and chest.

Shana covered up her face and chest quickly and bucked wildly beneath her opponent. The two struggled as they grabbed one another?s wrists and hands. Lenora had leverage and the test of strength quickly shifted in her favor. She pinned Shana?s hands down on the ground above her head, while her big breasts swayed above Shana?s face barely above her nose. The Eurasian smirked at Shana, leaned in, and bit her lip. Shana screeched in pain and anguish as she was abused by her foe. The crowd roared with delight?especially Lenora?s owner. Shana though, was a skilled fighter and she was able to wrench her arm free of Lenora?s powerful grip. With deft skill, Shana?s claws tore across lenora?s beautiful face and again across her back, grabbing her hair and yanking the woman from her body. The two quickly rose to their feet. Shana?s face was reddened from the punches, her nose was bloodied and her lip was torn from the assault. Lenora?s face wore deep red welts and her back was bleeding.

Lenora quickly returned to the offensive, unleashing several quick kicks which Shana blocked skillfully. Shana counterpunched with a right hook, which Lenora caught under her arm, then unloading two solid punches to Shana?s big breasts. Shana stumbled back slightly clutching her chest. She followed with a spinning roundhouse kick which nailed Shana in the side of the head and laid the brunette flat out, unmoving.

?Hah!? taunted Lenora parading around Shana?s motionless body, her words thick with a California accent, ?You are not that impressive of a fighter. Get up and show me why your reputation is so widespread, you weak cow!?

Shana struggled to her feet. Lenora wasted no time, moving quickly, the brunette moving to defend against the eurasian?s offense. The two grappled and Lenora maneuvered the smaller woman around wrapping her up from behind, digging her razor sharp claws into Shana?s big breasts. Again the brunette grimaced, her neck veins standing out as she flailed against her foe. Blood trickled from the gouges in her breasts. She slammed her head back into Lenora?s face, forcing the woman to release her, and spraying blood out from her nose.

She spun quickly, jabbing at Lenora?s body. Her punches landed with powerful force and Lenora?s attempts to defend against them were futile. Shana was too quick. She moved in quickly and drove a knee up between Lenora?s legs, forcing the woman to double over and groan. A flurry of activity occurred as certain bets were adjusted. She wrapped Lenora into a reverse side headlock and brought her knee up several times into the massive breasts and torso of her foe. She grimaced and fought off the pain that Lenora inflicted trying to free herself from the hold?her claws dug into Shana?s firm buttocks and thick upper thighs.

Blood again trickled from yet another part of Shana?s body as her foe left gashes deep in the flesh of her buttocks. For her part Shana struggled to control the powerful body of Lenora who was pumping her legs forward trying to get free. To gain leverage, Shana spread her legs, one forward and one backward, and twisted her body to prevent Lenora from gaining access to the soft flesh between her legs.

Raul screamed encouragement as he was finally pleased that Shana had regained her composure after starting the fight off in considerable trouble. Lenora?s owner screamed for her to regain control, something that she was struggling to do. Shana?s claws now felt around beneath her foe?s head, digging into her chest and doing damage as she continued to contort her body to fend off Lenora?s attacks and gropes at her pussy. Shana was a good fighter but so was Lenora and so as Shana twisted, Lenora finally took advantage, and hoisted Shana up off the ground.

Raul screamed and Shana?s eyes revealed the frustration of having gotten caught in such a position. Lenora was able to heave Shana up off the ground and high on her shoulders, forcing the brunette to release her headlock. The damage Shana had done though was obvious, Lenora?s abs were bruising and reddened from the dozen or so knees that had been slammed into them and her tits were bloodied with the tracks of Shana?s claws.

Lenora quickly dropped Shana right onto her knee and then allowed her to bounce onto the floor. Her stomach was crushed against Lenora?s knee and then her back slammed into the ground. Lenora stumbled backwards, nearly falling from the force of the knee drop. Shana moaned as she rocked around on the ground. Despite being hurt, Lenora quickly regained solid footing. Shana was not quite as quick and so Lenora was able to grab her by her hair and hold her up on her knees. In that position, Lenora unleashed a series of punches that sprayed blood all over the room and followed by a kick to the chest that sent Shana flying onto her back. Shana was dazed. The room swam before her as she felt Lenora pick up her legs, one in each hand. She willed her brain to move her legs, but to no avail. Lenora?s heel crashed into her exposed cunt, not once but twice. Fire raged between her legs and shot up to her chest, catching her breath within her. An uncontrollable grunt escaped her lips. She barely heard Raul screaming encouragement. She certainly heard the bitch?s owner screaming ?You?ve got her Lenora! You?ve got her, now finish her.?

Lenora dropped her knee into Shana?s crotch, making the pain even worse between the brunette?s legs. The two tangled, Shana wrapping her thick thighs weakly around Lenora instinctively, and the bigger girl digging her nails into Shana?s crotch and belly, drawing blood as she dug in. Lenora was in a stronger position, even though Shana had the leg scissor as the brunette was weakened and unable to keep a tight hold. The Eurasian inched her way up and ultimately began throwing elbows and fists at Shana?s face, brutally damaging the suffering woman. Shana did all she could to protect herself, ultimately twisting on to her belly. Twice Lenora tried to lift Shana, but Shana was in a defensive mode, covering her head and keeping her body firmly pressed to the ground. Lenora unloaded punches into Shana?s flanks but the brunette wouldn?t budge. The crowd began to get restless.

Raul yelled for her to get up. The other owner screamed for her to stop being a pussy and take her beating. Lenora changed her tactic. The vicious woman, now dominating the fight, pressed her body on top of Shana. Shana could feel Lenora?s big sweaty breasts pressing into her back, and she felt her left arm press down, holding her head in place. Lenora wrapped Shana?s legs in a grape vine and spread. Shana struggled to keep control but Lenora worked hard to open her legs and Shana then felt her hand probing at her asshole and then fingering her labia. Sweat and sexual juices were soon oozing between her legs. Her ability to concentrate was lost, her body was quivering with pain and sexual tension when she realized what was about to happen. It was rare that a weapon was used during active combat?usually only at the end because it required complete dominance by the person wielding it and because it did limit their ability to fight once the strap on was deep inside an opponent. Shana realize though, that she was in big trouble and badly losing so Lenora had decided to take a different tactic. As the huge phallus drove deep within her, Shana couldn?t suppress the groan which escaped her throat. The cock tore up her pussy as Lenora worked her left nipple roughly and rubbed her clit with fervor that was reserved for the most hardcore sex. Shana?s body throbbed with agony and ecstasy and her face contorted with sexual pain. She was being utterly dominated. Lenora got her to all fours. She continued to pump and every time Shana would struggle to get free, Lenora would drill the cock all the way to the hilt. Shana was able to glimpse a view of Raul, the shock and disappointment visible on his stunned face. Her face contorted as she bucked wildly and tried to escape her dominant foe, but she had nowhere to go. Her body convulsed wildly as the uncontrolled orgasm swept over her. She collapsed, as did Lenora, exhausted from fucking the shit out of her.

?You?re mine, bitch.? Gasped Lenora.

?I own you and you know it. You?ve met your match.?

Shana couldn?t respond. She dragged herself away from Lenora towards Raul. Lenora was still recovering as Shana pulled herself to Raul?s table.

She looked up at him desperately, the pain, embarrassment and anguish obvious on her face as her owner/lover looked at her with pity.

?Help?.help me?.? She gasped.

?I cannot.? He said coldly. ?You must win or lose this on your own, you know the rules. She has defeated you thus far. You can submit to her mercy or die trying, but she is clearly the better fighter. You have been bested. You have met your match. I would suggest you beg of her mercy and acknowledge her superior skill and strength, allowing me to decide your fate.?

Shana was deflated. That was not the pep talk she had expected. She had been ravaged to this point, but she was not defeated and here was Raul considering her done. Anger raged inside her as she forced herself to her feet. She turned towards Lenora, who had also gotten to her feet, smirking.

She stumbled towards her foe and called upon all of her inner strength. The punches were furious and fueled by anger and they did damage. She hit Lenora repeatedly, but the big girl hit back and again Shana was frustrated by Lenora?s stamina and strength. They continued to exchange punches when Lenora?s fist connected perfectly with Shana?s crotch and the brunette?s legs wobbled and collapsed. As Shana fell to her knees, Lenora?s kick connected with her head and blood sprayed out her mouth. She toppled to the ground. Lenora moved quickly, but Shana was not done and a mule kick to Lenora?s gut dropped the big girl.

The two women grappled on the ground, grabbing each other?s tits and ripping the flesh. Both women cursed and wailed.

Lenora?s owner moved to Raul, ?Let?s end this, we know who?s won, let?s not see if one dies.?

Raul snorted, ?It?s far from done?look my girl continues to fight. Yours cannot finish her.?

?Oh she is just toying with her, watch. FINISH HER!? he yelled at his fighter.

To Raul?s dismay, Lenora moved her attack, and despite the grimace of pain visible on her face, she pressed her forearm across Shana?s throat and pushed down. An odd gurgle escaped Shana?s throat as the bigger girl choked her.

Shana flailed at the onslaught as her grip on her foe?s breasts weakened. Desperate for air, she clawed first at her foe?s forearm, but continued to kick wildly.

Raul?s eyes were wide, he was screaming for Shana to escape, and then began to plead with Lenora?s owner to call of his hellcat. Lenora?s owner though was no longer interested in negotiating, instead, he egged his fighter on. Lenora now grinned sinisterly, as she pressed harder. Shana?s face was red. In desperation, she jabbed a thumb into Lenora?s eyes, driving the eyeball nearly rupture and compelling the woman off of her. Lenora roared and rolled away, and Shana, tears now flowing down her face, gulped in much needed air.

She was in a frenzy now, though and she dove at Lenora before the Eurasian had a chance to get up from the eye gouge. She ripped into Lenora?s soft pussy, eliciting a shriek from her foe as she sat unprotected on all fours. She gripped her from behind and her claws slashed across her neck, cutting deep into the flesh. She maintained her grip on her crotch and Lenora retaliated with a powerful elbow that stunned Shana but didn?t unseat her. Lenora spun around though and the two wrapped up, Lenora stayed on top, and banged Shana?s head on the hard ground, then resumed a dual pronged attack, one hand crushed Shana?s damaged throat and clawed at it, digging in and drawing blood, while the other probed her damaged pussy, clawing at the soft inside. Fear once again was obvious in Shana?s eyes as the life was gradually squeezed out of her. She struggled in vain as her more powerful opponent began to draw the life from her and claim her victory. Lenora leaned in close and whispered, ?Say good bye to the world you fucking cunt?You will??

But the words never got out, Shana had lifted her head as Lenora got close and sunk her teeth into the side of Lenora?s neck. Like a bulldog she shook violently and held on, ripping the blood vessels deep in her opponent?s neck. Blood sprayed out of the big girl?s body, but Lenora wasn?t done. She reached up with the hand that had been mauling Shana?s pussy and held pressure on the bleeding, it slowed down the blood loss as she continued the choke on Shana. Shana?s eyes rolled up into her head and she pissed. Lenora collapsed and her hand slipped off of her neck, blood seeping out.

Lenora?s owner was screaming for help, calling Shana a cheap bitch and other names, Raul was in tears, seeing Shana?s body beneath Lenora.

But then, Shana?s eyes fluttered and she moved. Barely, but she moved, as the blood continued to ooze from Lenora, she took her claws and tore the hole in her neck open more, allowing blood to spurt. The owner was frantic but it was too late. Lenora was not moving and Shana had claimed victory. Shana got to her knees but Lenora would no longer be able to fight. Shana, now victorious, held pressure on Lenora?s neck, but she wasn?t sure if it would help?.

**agraf74** · June 2nd, 2008, 11:55 PM

Future fight? At this rate, there will not be much future for the winner, let alone for the loser of these club fighting!
I believe you'll have a nice supply of fresh blood (pun intended) to substitute the many women who will fall in this field of combat for honor, and lust...
If you'd feel so inclined, try changing the method of combat from episode to episode. Some women would go for stand up, karate kicks and punches; others would resort for the all-in, hairpulling, knee low-blows, scratching, biting and strangling; we could use some swift knife-fighters; even a pistol duel with small caliber guns, so that a couple of slugs would do damage to both contenders, before a kill was achieved...
By no means, don't get distracted from the present vein, because this ?sample? was much appreciated here.