Return to Bangkok Part 4

**Shindy** · December 1st, 2010, 11:50 PM

The Brazilian's fist landed squarely into the flesh overlying Dani's right kidney with a loud <<thwack>>. Dani grimaced through tears of pain. Her hands gripped the fence as she tried to hold herself up. Again, the Brazilian punished her as if she were a side of beef. Her legs weakened as her body rebelled against the will of her mind. Her buttocks and thighs twitched involuntarily and she tried to blink away the blurred vision that had developed. Pain raged through her flanks as her foe unloaded weakened but still powerful punches as she tried to force Dani down. The blonde refused to go down though, her powerful arms almost holding her up as her legs progressively weakened.

Dani turned her head to see her big-breasted opponent as she swung another devastating punch. She gasped uncontrollably as she was sure that her young foe had just fractured a rib. Frustrated her foe grabbed her thick hair and hauled Dani's head back. Dani put up little resistance as the Brazilian leaned in and slammed the blonde's face into the cage, splitting open a gash on her forehead, dripping a rivulet of blood down her face and running onto her swollen chest. Dani's conscious thought was obliterated and instinct washed over her. Suddenly, almost as if on automatic pilot, Dani's right elbow snapped back, connecting perfectly with the Brazilian's face as she leaned in to slam Dani's head again. The dark blonde woman's head snapped to the left and Dani's left arm snapped back as well, connecting perfectly again. The Brazillian's eyes rolled back in her head as she stumbled back from the two perfectly placed elbows. She collapsed to the dirt floor in the center of the cage as Dani slumped to the ground. The crowd roared wildly. The Brazilian was completely out for the moment, the two blows unbelievably well-placed.

A tidal wave of adrenaline washed over Dani as she lay in a heap against the cage and saw her opponent motionless in the center of the arena. Twice Dani tried to get to her feet and failed. The third time she made it one step forward and fell flat on her face, her left breast exploding underneath her own body weight. She crawled towards her opponent, who was barely beginning to stir. She stuggled desperately to move as fast as she could, which seemed to be slower than anything she had ever done, requiring every ounce of energy she had left in her body. The Brazilian began to move a little more intentionally as Dani reached her side, but she was still utterly dazed. With an incredible amount of deliberate effort Dani maneuvered the Brazilian into a neck scissors and grabbed her dominant right arm in over the leg hold that would dislocate it at the elbow if the woman didn't submit promptly--assuming Dani had enough strength to maintain the scissors and overpower the woman. Dani focused as her foe began to come to more and the American concentrated on gathering her strength. Dani crossed her ankles and flexed her thighs, tightening the hold she had on her opponent's neck. Suddenly, the younger woman awakened more and realized her predicament. She began to flail, albeit weakly, and Dani garnered all of her remaining energy in one last ditch effort, leaned back, and turned up the pressure on the scissors and the arm, wailing with the agony of the exertion.

The bitch had to give, Dani thought, as she brought the arm to the near breaking point. To Dani's dismay though, she didn't, her free hand tore at the thick flesh of Dani's powerful thighs and she bridged on her own powerful legs, trying to pry herself free. Both women screamed as they tried desperately to do something--the Brazilian trying to escape and Dani trying to force her to submit by straining her arm and strangling her with her thick legs. The Brazilian's arm bent at an impossible angle and the crowd was in a frenzy, but she still would not give. Dani sobbed in frustration not knowing how to this cunt give.

Suddenly the arm snapped and the Brazilian screeched. At the same time, she slipped free of Dani's hold and rolled away, her dominant arm now hanging uselessly at her side. Dani got to her knees but couldn't get up any further. The Brazilian was now sobbing, her own thick makeup streaming down her cheeks. Dani didn't move any further though, largely because she couldn't but then she saw it--the Brazilian was shaking her head and waving her off--she was submitting!!

It was over, and Dani's return to this warehouse had been an unbelievable one. She wasn't sure if she'd be able to go on in the tournament, but at least she had won her first match...as this thought passed through her mind, she keeled over and passed out.