Rural Fight Club

[Shindy]

I drove down the broken asphalt of the rural road as the directions said. I saw the red post (no mailboxes in this part of the country, just the postoffice) that marked the correct driveway and turned onto the dirt road. I was surprised to see about 15 cars there when I arrived--I was about twenty minutes early just because I had underestimated the drive time from my hotel. The air was muggy and thick, and the farm smelled like livestock. A middle-aged woman came out onto the porch at the sound of my car pulling up. She was wearing a floral print housedress and was smiling. She was pretty, but not "done up" so it was a simple pretty. The dress didn't do her justice, but it was clear that she was hiding a large rack and it made her look heavier than she was. I was a pretty observant guy and I could see her shapely, muscled legs and her taut arms and knew that her body was probably pretty killer.

She provided a warm welcome and asked me for the cash before she allowed me through the house. I was surprised that she was the "gate keeper" thinking that if they had encountered someone who was not respectful, I wasn't sure if she would be able to handle herself. That sentiment quickly abated as I walked into the house with her after giving her the 1000 dollars in cash. As I entered, I couldn't help but notice the 12-gauge leaning against the door and the enormous Rottweiler sitting quietly at the entryway staring at me.

She offered me lemonade as we walked through the farm house, it was almost surreal given what I was there to witness and I was met at the back door by a much younger woman who was very attractive and who did not hide her body in the way that the matron of the house did. This young girl was pretty in a simple way, with soft brown hair, perfect skin and brilliant blue eyes. She had bad healing scratches on her chest, which was easily a D-cup contained within a tube top and she had a fat lip. Her belly, exposed over her cut-off jean shorts topping some extremely perfect legs, was bruised in two spots and also had scratches on it.

The woman did the introductions, "This is Allie, one of the twins. She's 23 years old. She's not fighting today although, she obviously fought two weeks ago. She's actually a very good fighter in her own right....she's only lost twice....once to Callie, her sister, the one's who's fightin' t'day and once to another girl from Dawson county, who tarred her up pretty good. We're trying to get her to come back to fight Callie sometime..."

The girl rolled her eyes, "Yeah, mama, I lost that fight but the reason that she don't wanna come back is cuz I beat her up real good anyway, even tho' I lost in the end."

Mama smiled and nodded. "We're expectin' 10 more folk before we get started, Callie's ready and so's her opponent so we should be startin' in 'bout twenty minutes. Those 10 are from town so they'll all be comin' together..."

The girl opened the screen door and walked me out onto the porch. A cat sat lazily on the porch rail and two more dogs ran up to us to see who we were as we walked out into the expansive yard towards a crowd of people standing around looking at something.

We reached the crowd of about 15 people, and I realized why the family was doing this--1000/per person, about 25 people, that was around 25 grand a fight. With two daughters (at least, I didn't discuss the family with either mom or the twin bringing me out there) that could be two fights a month or so. As we arrived, I realized that they were surrounding an empty pool, which had that plastic-type liner. In it were two young women, one of whom was obviously Allie's twin sister, Callie. I was surprised by the added bonus that she was sitting there in the hot weather in nothing more than a pair of cutoff shorts and cowboy boots, lounging casually, obviously waiting for the fight to begin. Her opponent was sitting across the pool bed from her, and was also very attractive. She was about the same height as Allie and Callie I guessed, with auburn hair and big round breasts. She was wearing an even higher cut pair of daisy dukes as well along with her own cowboy boots. She was smoking a cigarette and looked equally disinterested. She had a few tattoos, but I couldn't really make them out from the distance above the edge of the pool. I was given a seat with a perfect view. It was about twenty minutes before a man of about 45-50, with rough hands, a gravelly voice and really bad sun-burned skin arrived in the pool to announce the start of the fight.

In a strong southern drawl, he announced the two fighters...

"Thank y'all fer coming. I want you to enjoy this here fight this evenin'. It's gonna be a doozy. Over there," he flicked his thumb toward the twin in the pool, "We gots Callie, my daughter, who weighs 126 lbs and stands about 5'5" tall. She's got a record in this here arena of 12 wins and no losses. Over there," he nodded over to the redhead, "we've got Becky Sue Martin, who is just here from Leesville, and has never fought here before. She tells me though that she's never lost a fight, 'cept once when she was jumped by two girls at once and got beat up real good that time..." at this the man snickered a bit and chuckled to himself.

As he did so, my original escort out to the pool sat down next to me. She seemed to be flirting a bit with me and quite honestly at age 30, I was thinking that she was in range. She leaned over, "Yep, that there girl Becky Sue Martin was caught by our older sister 'Lizabeth smokin' Lizzie's boyfriend's cigar, if you know what I mean..."

And I knew that I did.

The girl continued, "So when Lizzie caught her, they went to throwin' down and she embarrassed Lizzie pretty good. Becky and Lizzie are both 26, you see. Anyways, me and Callie would have none of our sister gettin' beat up by any town floozy, so we went out and found Becky a few weeks later and we beat the shit out of her. " At this she laughed. "Yep, we beat her and stripped her and drew on her with lipstick. Needless to say we got our revenge. She wasn't so tough. Anyways, she's always said that she could take either of us on , one on one if we was alone, so Callie called her and told her to come on down is wasn't afraid, and so here we are."

The man went on, "Most of you know that the rules to this fight are simple: First one out of the pool wins." He took the two chairs that the girls were lounging in and he took Becky Sue Martin's cigarettes and then he clambored up into the shallow end and then out of the pool.

He turned around and yelled "Go" and the two fighters were on one another like two mortal enemies. Hair, tits and fists were flying around furiously. The crowd was screaming, and particularly my little friend Allie was yelling and swearing like a sailor. The two fighters stumbled about the ring swinging punches and pummeling one another's faces, tits and stomachs.

[katie01967]

The other girl who had beaten Allie was from Dawson County. Would that happen to be Dawson County, Georgia?

[Shindy]

It can be Dawson county, wherever. The location is yours to expand upon...

[katie01967]

I asked because Dawson County is an actual rural county in North Georgia, and you mentioned the farmer having a southern drawl. I don't know about now, but not too many years ago, there was no mail delivery with mail picked up from the Post Office. I was wondering if maybe there was a "bit" of reality behind the story. In any case, I hope you continue the story.

[haengebusen]

Elizabeth and Diana

Elizabeth was with her daughter to visit. She had just taken a shower and dried her yet, as she looked in the mirror of her body. She was upset again about the fact that she even as teenager had no body that met the general ideals of beauty. Her confidence has always suffered under it. She was now 49 years old. Meanwhile, the body in relation to her age was almost reasonable. But since she had already suffered as teenager on overweight, she'd never be able to develop a normal relationship or self-conscious about her bodies.
Only briefly looked in the mirror and was like always dissatisfied. She did not notice that she had a beautiful face that was framed by her dark curly almost shoulder-length hair. But she was shot through the head, that her husband loves her and also regularly assured to love the most about her body. She was at least 1.69 m, not a small woman. She had weighed before the shower and noticed that she had lost at least 1 kg and now weighed 102 kg. Before she eincremt face, she pulled the thong panties, which her husband had given her. As she put on her panties, she again commented angrily that the panties under her belly in the skin and actually pushes himself upright her belly hangs down a few inches above the slip.
She recalled that her husband particularly like this sight. She stood before the mirror and stretched again, every muscle tensed. But malicious her belly hung over the briefs and the covert 2-3 cm of the substance. Although she only wears bra size 100 B, her breasts hanging down low and heavy. The big belly pushes both her pendulous breasts vary widely. The 9 cm deep pink areolas are hanging from the oval, the nipples show almost exactly toward the floor and hang down to 2 cm below the elbows. That her husband always insisted how much he liked the body, she was now in the mirror a little satisfied smile. Her husband even demanded of her that she, despite or perhaps because of her deep and heavy sagging breasts should wear a bra, even if it is not complied with this request after the wedding last year.

As she reached just after the cream, she heard loud screams from the garden. She heard Diana and her mother Linda, as both apparently in the garden shouting at each other. She could not understand what was said, but the tone and volume she did fear the worst. She quickly puts on her robe, closing it carelessly with the belt and runs down the stairs into the garden of the two-family house.
When she storms out of the patio door, Elisabeth runs almost into Linda, who was only 2 meters behind the door. Diana is about 5 meters. Diana still stands beside her sister Melissa, an uneducated redhead Kodderschnauze of at least 130 kg. Elisabeth noticed only now that she has surprisingly not been involved in the dispute. Although Melissa always wishes to speak, she now says no sound and can only wonder, besides the two women are anschreienden. Diana and Linda are out of control, Diana has been bent slightly forward and yells at Linda that she should finally leave you alone.

Diana is about 2 inches smaller than her mother, but usually 4 kg, now just 5 kg heavier than Elizabeth, which is reflected among others in a one size larger bra size 100 C. Elisabeth has not noticed what the dispute is all about. At that moment, Linda noticed that Elizabeth has appeared on the scene. Linda is about 1m 63 and weighs about 85 kg. She's already 55, wears her hair chin length and dyed blonde.
"You're just as sloppy as your mother. How can a young woman be just such a bitch, "Linda scolds at this moment. She notices Elizabeth, who she has now almost reached, and turns to look at her, "and as" fat.
Although these sentences Elisabeth touch embarrassed, she tried to stay calm and not let provoke. "Well let's stay calm times, it's finally Sunday," tried to appease Elizabeth.
"You can hear it quiet, which I. Hold of your stinking rotten daughter," Linda screams hysterically But that would not have said it. Her face is red with anger. "She's just as dirty as you and all your family!" Linda is added.
Elizabeth tried to go any dispute out of the way. Only when her eldest daughter Diana is attacked, immediately awakened her maternal protective instinct. And the frontal assault on them and the whole family had now but the barrel brought to overflow. In addition, Linda was obviously calm anymore anyway. Linda sat and go one better by adding more "sloppy and fat!"

That was even the most peace-loving Elizabeth too much. Without answering is Elisabeth Linda slight slap. Linda tries to catch the ear and it develops between two ladies a scuffle in which both hold on to each other on the upper arms and back and forth.

Diana wants to run out immediately and go in between. It must therefore quite close past Melissa, who has until now stood with wondering eyes and ears open only help. Only a jerky movement, Melissa beats with the left fist against Diana's head. Diana is surprised because Melissa was completely passive so far. A stroke is Diana directly on the temple so that the once groans loudly and eyes rolling sinks to her knees. Melissa instinctively tried to catch Diana and uses both hands to her, she tries to pull up. It pulls you in. Melissa unintentionally high T-shirt and bra. As Melissa said, but noted they completed this work deliberately, and pulls the unconscious now sitting on her knees Diana T-shirt and bra completely over her head.

While Elizabeth and Linda still hold each other on the upper arms and try to upper hand to win over the other, Elizabeth noticed out of the corner of my eye as her daughter only in jeans and sneakers but shirtless falls to the turf. That makes Elisabeth almost crazy, she tried to break away from Linda. They tried to contact Linda in the shins.

Diana tries to get up, heaves its 107 kilos initially on hands and knees. her 100-C breasts dangle like bells back and forth. With staring eyes Diana watched the fight of her mother. Melissa comes up behind Diana, grabs her firmly by the upper arms and pulls her up. Melissa is behind Diana and holds it to the poor so that they can not tear themselves. Diana's belly swells over the jeans and concealed the pants button. Her breasts are a bit bigger and a little fuller than her mother, but no higher. Your areolas are dark, 12 cm large and round, the nipples show not quite but almost just as much down as Elizabeth. Elizabeth fights internally against the knowledge that her 28-year-old daughter Diana is as limp already, like herself

Elizabeth's robe has risen in the skirmish with Linda. The breasts are still covered by the robe, but her thick, soft belly is visible. Elizabeth realized that her daughter and they themselves get shirtless in a fight, while Linda and Melissa are still fully clothed. They are both naked, although they had at their figure of a big fat soft belly and big hanging breasts never shown before other Sun

Elisabeth tried again to kick Linda shin. Linda pulls turn the knee up to Elisabeth ramming her knee into the can. But she meets Elizabeth only slightly, her knees only meets Elizabeth's thick thighs. This time it succeeds Elizabeth, Linda tear that holds still with her left hand Elizabeth's robe, rises in the final and Elisabeth fully clothed and naked with only a thong panties and a robe over her shoulders stands in this garden.
Linda proposes to her right fist and meets Elizabeth abdomen, where it is the thickest. Elizabeth meets Linda's stomach just below fist that it slaps. With a short sharp cry shrugs Elisabeth together easily. Belly and breasts sway.
Elizabeth manages to strike a right straight and meets Linda directly on the mouth. Linda's head is thrown backwards, unsure, they must make a step to the side to keep from falling. Elisabeth tried nachzusetzen immediately with a left chair. The shock passes but. Instead, Linda comes closer to her, tearing her left knee and joins Elizabeth this time on the black panties. With a loud cry curving Elisabeth, but holds more but to defend her arms over her face. Again Linda rips up the left knee. ?Uuuuh!" This time her knee has just made in Elizabeth's naked belly button that the whole abdomen is lifted up and then dropped. With a distorted face of pain must take Elizabeth down both hands to hold her stomach. She bends down far. Clasped both hands together, Linda can crack this double fist slam it on Elizabeth's back. By the stroke must stand up Elisabeth half and she sees her daughter's face, which is only 3 m in front of her. Elizabeth feels that its attempt not full breasts sway and dangle. And she noticed how sad Diana and Diana still look the restraining Melissa condescending. Look on her sagging breasts. And Elizabeth knows that Linda has seen it. That their breasts are no longer full, have never been fully, but hang limp.
With the courage and fury of despair, the inevitable turn to avoid the humiliation of having to focus on Elizabeth. Both fists clenched, she wants to go to Linda. But even Linda's right fist meets her mouth. Dazed, she stumbled two steps to the side, is now quite close to Diana, with her outstretched arm could touch now. Blood drips from the corner of her mouth on her left breast.
Elizabeth again strikes with her right fist a swing at Linda's head. She meets but not the temple but only the left end. Linda's head is thrown to the side of it a little, but it leaves no further action. Linda fights back with her right fist, Elizabeth wants to meet face. Elisabeth can timely raise her left arm and Linda stroke is just her arm. Elizabeth again suggests the right of the chair now again only applies to Linda's to cover their arms raised. The blow was so hard that Elizabeth's whole body is shaken when her fist meets Linda's arm. Although she stands upright, Elizabeth breasts swinging far to the side. You first need to take a deep breath.
Linda is obviously physically fit, she does not need this respite. As Elizabeth's belly from the inhale lift, she rammed her right fist back with full force in Elizabeth H?ngewampe. Even Elizabeth and Diana hear clapping. That must have heard Linda, Elizabeth thinks about desperate that they will be punished again for their hanging bodies.
And again, this time with the left fist. Again between the navel and stomach. "Aaaaaah" screams Elizabeth loudly. Before she can bend, it is by the force of this blow hurled a half step back and her breasts swing so hot to touch even in the middle. The fists only half charged, unsettles the view of the Respondent must writhe Elisabeth. Because she writhes, her nipples get even deeper. You must breath, but already suggests Linda a right hook just in Elizabeth's stomach, this time exactly between the nipples.
Linda makes this time put their fist in my stomach. Elizabeth has to look down. Again, she sees how much her breasts dangle and swing. She has the feeling that her breasts would dangle much stronger than before. As her breasts had never been so empty. And as it was also noticed the other, Melissa giggles. Elizabeth knows that she has lost the battle.
"Mama! No, "she yells Diana tried to pull away, but Melissa and ready. Then Linda's left fist flying through the air and hits Elisabeth right in the face. Moaning loudly she loses her balance and control of her body and falls hard on her back on the floor. You can still feel how her breasts left and right fall to the side as it hits. She is dazed but conscious.

With outstretched arms Elizabeth lying on the grass. She's breathing fast and deep. Her breasts are flat on her chest. She is knocked out, incapacitating, defenseless. Her big soft, very soft breasts glistening in the sun.
"Mama," cried Diana again. She wants to break free. Her breasts rolled to and fro, her belly wobbles. But Diana seems to be as powerless as her breasts and the breasts of her mother. Melissa keeps them firmly back effortlessly. Melissa giggles again.
"You're so wobbly as your mother," Linda hissed to Diana, pointing to Diana's bosom. "That my son does not deserve this. '. Elizabeth wonders if this is all the punishment that she has inherited her sagging breasts to her daughter. Linda then enters her in the side. "Come on get up, at last!".
Elizabeth wonders if Linda wants to give their home ban, they now want to chase the farm. Heavily she stands up, still they can hardly stand. Hardly stand, she wants to go on the robe covering her limp body. But even Linda stands behind her and pulls her down quite a bathrobe. Now Elizabeth is finally only in her panties in the garden. Barely 2 meters away from its 28-year-old daughter Diana,. Almost the same figure, as she has, and today has anything like a huntress Both women are in the garden, the younger in jeans and topless, her mother only in her panties. Both over 100 pounds, h?ngeb?uchig very h?ngebr?stig and defeated.

Melissa remains committed Diana, as Linda again before Elisabeth builds. Linda takes both fists like a boxer and means Elisabeth that it is not over yet. Elisabeth says softly pleading: "No," but at the same time takes indecisive and anxious to cover up her fists. Linda's right fist, she meets left on the chin. With a little cry she stumbles two steps to the side. Diana hear shouts "to". Melissa hisses into Diana's ear "Shut up."
To Elizabeth's first all-in Linda has already noticed that when Elizabeth hit in the belly have much more effect than the face. Right, left, right, runs into you three times in quick succession her fist back into Elizabeth's potbelly. For every hit, it claps and Elizabeth let out a little scream. She has no chance to defend himself against the blows. After each hit, it curves more. Results after the third was already bent so far forward, that the back is horizontal. With both hands she holds her potbelly. Defenseless, unable to fight. She is Diana directly vis-a-vis, less than 3 m. Diana has to look at how the pendulous breasts of her mother wobble back and forth. She has to watch her mother ko again is beaten by her mother.
Linda furiously turns to Diana and skin with full force her right fist in Diana's abdomen, just above the waistband. Diana's torso folded forward and she falls to her knees. Even her breasts dangle and wobble, like her mother. Diana Elizabeth and simultaneously lift the look. They see themselves in their pain-drawn faces. But they also see her wobbling breasts.

Elizabeth focuses on slowly. Linda turns back to her.

[haengebusen]

"Please stop. I can not go. I can not fight. Please, do not strike me together even more, "pleads Elisabeth. Instead of answering, Linda takes her by the shoulders and pulls with swing the knee up and rams her with full force in the navel. With a guttural cry Elizabeth falls to the ground. Choking her remains lie.

Meanwhile, Melissa Diana get back on its feet, but it holds more firmly on both arms. Now Linda goes back to Diana to tell without a word both fists simultaneously in Diana to ram turnout. Than the hard fists into Diana's belly make it pushes the air out of her two lungs. Linda leaves her fists in Diana's turnout. Diana's shoulders slump and her breasts fall to the fists of her mother. Elizabeth sees lying on the ground, as now, the nipples of her daughter hanging on Linda's fists. On purpose it has its impact almost put under the nipples, so Diana's naked nipples fall onto their fists down, are the tits of her daughter on her clenched fists.
Linda leaves her left fist in Diana's soft, far from obsolete with the right and hits the flaccid Diana forcefully chin. Diana falls unconscious.

Melissa says to her mother, "Come, let us go now, that'll do. They have enough "But Linda diabolic smile shakes her head.

[Ted Mark]

Hot ! Please , let's move next door for a spell. I love it when these gals give each other hell.

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