Introducing Fiona....in a delicious one sided beatdown

[Fionafan]

I think the readers on this site would appreciate the beautiful Fiona. I have known her casually for a few years, through occasional meetings at work, and have yet to get over just how sexy and gorgeous this woman is. A photograph would show a pretty brunette with shiny hair dropping down to below her shoulders, a dazzling white smile, captivating clear blue eyes, and a clear honey like complexion which deepens to a golden tan in summer months. You'd have to force yourself to look away from that beautiful beautiful face, to admire Fiona's body. If you did you would see the perfect mix of curves and athleticism, high shoulders, great posture, breasts jutting from high on a sleek ribcage. A waspish nipped in waist and sculpted belly, firm springy flesh, peach like ass cheeks and superbly shaped thighs and calves. You'd return maybe to her breasts, and see that they were rubbery firm, larger than perhaps you first thought, a full D cup. No sag at all, gravity seemingly defied, yet natural. Fiona might be wearing a tight figure hugging top and designer jeans with ankle boots, but would almost certainly be smiling. That much you could glean from a photograph. To meet her and experience her sensuality and subdued sexiness is to double your impression of her. She has a sort of vulnerable air to her, as if she is easily bullied by brasher more extravert women. This is not to say she is not lively, far from it. She loves to have fun, but she goes on the defencive and almost blushes if anyone flirts with her, even though it happens frequently.

Everyone is surprised when they learn that Fiona is now just into her thirties. Physically she has the edge over any 20 year old you could care to meet. She is married too, and she has a young daughter.

When I see her often she is chatting to her friend Caroline, another 30 something mum with a penchant for fitness and looking great. Caroline is herself a lovely woman. With slightly more angular features, and a more athletic more muscular body, Caroline also stood an inch or so taller than Fiona. Her face is lovely too, with dreamy blue eyes and a perpetual slight smile playing on her lips.

I wonder who would win between Caroline and Fiona I often fantasised, watching them together, but knowing that Caroline would probably wipe the floor with Fiona in reality.

In my desire to see Fiona fight, I came up with the idea of learning hypnotism. Yes, you may gasp in surprise, but indeed it is true. Have you any idea what power can be wielded by one who is skilled in hypnotism?

I planned and prepared for ages until I knew both Caroline's and Fiona's movements for every working day. I knew when Caroline was likely to be free and when I could find Fiona for a short chat. It took enormous bravado on my part to bring both women under my mind control, but it was actually easier than I had anticipated. I was able to feed them both trigger words to prompt a particular behaviour, completely unknown to them or their friends or families. In this way I was able to ensure that Caroline was with Fiona one morning as they each dropped off their daughters to the same school. They walked back to their cars chatting, and then when Fiona was about to climb into her BMW, Caroline caught her and pulled her out. I stepped out and spoke certain triger words, and Fiona became compliant, and allowed Caroline and me to walk her up to Caroline's car and bundle her in. Caroline took the drivers seat while I slid in next to Fiona. On our way to the private gym room I had hired, I tested my powers over the two women.

At the gym I prepared Fiona while Caroline prepared herself. I had told both women they must fight each other to the finish, and follow my every demand during the fight. Caroline looked stunning in her short boots, tight shorts and bra top, while dressing Fiona in a black thong and a black bikini top that looked like it had been spray painted across the middle third of Fiona's full breasts, had me gasping in anticipation.

Although under my spell, both women were free to genuingly fight, and both thought it perfectly natural that I was there to see them.

I was licking my lips as I told Caroline to start. She surprised me with her speed, and Fiona too. Closing with one step, Caroline formed a fist and drove a right uppercut up into the underside of Fiona's springy left breast. Fiona gasped and took a step back. Caroline moved forwards into the space and curled a right cross into the outer curve of the same breast!

I could hardly believe the start to the fight. I had expected Caroline to be the more forceful, but had not expected the skill she showed in directing punches.

Fiona mewled in pain and tried to raise her arm over her chest, but Caroline whipped it away and punched the breast again. A straight jab spearing the nipple into the quivering mound. Fiona cried out and looked helpless, while Caroline smiled at her and took aim again at the breast. Caroline sent two more crisp hooks into either side of the mound, then closed a little and curled a short uppercut into its underside. The bikini top strained to withstand the onslaught, finally shredding apart under two more accurate hooked punches into the springy breast. I saw the bikini cup tear and a flap of material begin to peel down until with delight I saw Fiona's nipple spring free, and leave over three quarters of the target breast exposed.

Forcing Fiona back along the wall Caroline snapped punches repeatedly into the almost naked jutting breast, while I tried to contain my excitement!

Fiona was sobbing by now, her face looking tear strained. Stil she stayed on her feet though. That just allowed Caroline to move in and belt punches into Fiona's gorgeous bare stomach though. With amazing resilience Fiona absorbed the punishment to her body. The bigger woman began working on Fiona with both fists, smacking punches into Fiona's perfectly formed upper body again and again. I watched Fiona shaking and saw her beasts quivering as Caroline's fists thudded into her beautiful body. This was going to be more one sided than I had expected, but I didn't care. I was enjoying seeing Fiona being punched like this. In the end she fell panting down onto one knee, and I held Caroline back for a while to let Fiona get up again.

TBC