This is a fan requested story, I posted an even more hardcore version in my club last night but thought it was too death match-y and wanted to sexy it up so I came up with this alternative version. It's a sequel to Kelly's Ad, also available in my club, and again, was a fan requested story. Hopefully there won't be a part three but look forward to any reviews. Again, this is a shoot so there will be typos and grammatical errors but any context or something you might have wanted to see please let me know and maybe I will work it into future stories.
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Kelly wore her favorite green string bikini, showing off her flat toned belly and perfect 34C cup with her tight ass. She flaunted her body knowing the audience were givin all the wolf whistles for her. Her opponent, Yolanda, was a fat 255 pound 43 year old black woman. She resmebled an rotund egg in her black swimsuit with her large 42 F tits protruding like beach balls from her suit. Yolanda is 5'9" while Kelly was a firm 125 pounds. This was their rematch, after Kelly's humiliating defeat at the hands of this old dyke who sucker punched her but also tied her up and forced her to eat her smelly pussy.
Everyone had known what Kelly had done after word had spread through the ghetto tenaments where Yolanda lived. After people started throwing trash at Kelly when she would be at the mall, calling her a garbage slut--since Yolanda had followed the beaten and nude Kelly out of the black woman's apartment and tossed her into the community dumpster where she lay as Yolanda volunteered the neighborhood boys to piss on the white girl's bruised body--she hadn't been able to live it down and taking nearly a month to recover and get back in shape she was approached by a local small wrestling league promoter who wanted to get some publicity by holding their rematch at his venue. They both signed legal waivers indemnifying him or his company from any law suits as both women demanded it be a no disqualification match.
Yolanda suspected a trap and asked her cousin, Tasha to stand in her corner. Kelly had no fear and just asked the ref to make sure she doesn't enter the ring, though Kelly smirked that the "fat nigger couldn't even squeeze under the bottom rope." Which was true, Tasha is over 350 pounds and looks like a behemoth. She somehow managed to find a one piece black swimsuit to fit her huge J cup tits that hang down almost to navel. She was shorter, about 5'3" and had to waddle to move as all women were barefoot. The ref rang the bell and Yolanda and Kelly circled each other. When they came close, Kelly used her light boxing training to pepper her taller black opponent with a couple of jabs to the face. Yolanda got caught with a right hook to her big left tit that staggered her. She let out a yelp as Kelly got in close with a short punch to the gut, her fist felt like it was sinking into a soft couch cushion. When she got close enough, Yolanda was able to grab Kelly by her shoulder length dirty blonde hair and threw her into the turnbuckles where she hit chest first. She was too near Tasha and the black woman held Kelly by her ankles. Yolanda grabbed Kelly's hair again and slammed her face first into the turnbuckle pads. They weren't soft and she felt dazed by the time the audience got to the count of "ten." She stumbled backwards but Yolanda hammered almost a dozen punches into Kelly's firm stomach; several connected into her belly button and one just above her bikini zone. While she held a handful of her blonde hair and pushed Kelly's throat across the bottom rope since she was bent over, wheezing from the unexpected blows. The white girl's tongue was stuck out as she gagged while the hard cable dug into her neck, cutting off her air. Tasha was able to pull on Kelly's hair with one hand, choking her further by using her own weight to pull the white girl down. With her other hand she was repeatedly slapping Kelly in the face, the strength of the obese woman was shocking for the white girl who thought it looked like Tasha would've used all her energy just walking up a ramp to the ring.
Meanwhile in the ring, Yolanda had been arguing with the ref about the use of the ring ropes, that even though it wasn't a no DQ match there were still rules. This went on until Tasha had yanked out a chunk of Kelly's hair and the white girl went sprawling across the mat, gasping and wheezing with the left side of her face red and still stinging from the slaps. Tasha cackled as she saw the big tuft of hair in her hands, miming that she was going to eat it, which wouldn't have surprised Kelly since she thought that woman's never seen something she didn't enjoy stuffing in her mouth. Yolanda pulled Kelly up by her hair again, she whinced as she was pushed into the corner again. She was still gasping, trying to get some oxygen but what little she had atained was forced out when Yolanda buried her fist into the white girl's firm, flat somtach. With both her arms draped over the top ropes she was held up as the black woman used Kelly's body like a punching bag.
Eventually her blows moved up and she was flattening Kelly's perfect C cup breasts against her chest bone. An uppercut to her right breast popped it out of the bikini top and Yolanda took aim for it, with the nipple as a bullseye. She cocked back and buried her knuckles into the soft underside of the tit and Kelly tried to scream but no sound escaped her body. She wrapped her left hand around Kelly's throat to choke her as she mercilessly pounded her left breast while it refused to dislodge from the swimsuit top. Kelly was crying, sobbing as she tried to beg the black woman to stop but she had no air as the gut punches had taken their toll.
She stepped back and punted the white girl in the crotch, making Kelly hop up so hard she was sitting on the second turnbuckle. She looked like she was seated like the queen of the ring. Yolanda lifted each of Kelly's legs and draped them over each middle rope. She backed up to get a running start and smacked her foot into Kelly's bikini clad pussy. The first kick lifted her up but she still sat on the turnbuckle. Yolanda backed up as Kelly was screaming, her eyes wide and begging for "No more! Please!" but it fell on deaf ears as Yolanda came running and punted the white girl so hard she actually went over the top ropes, smacked her shoulder on the apron before landing hard on the thick floor mats on her face.
Tasha waddled over and bent over, one hand holding herself on the apron to keep her balance, to pull Kelly up by her hair. The girl's face was soaked with tears as she was still blubbering, one hand holding her crotch. Kelly's mouth was open as she was shallowly gasping but she quickly felt the bile rise as Tasha had her open mouth pressed against Kelly's own as the black woman was shoving her tongue against Kelly's. She shrieked as Tasha was roughly squeezing Kelly's right boob that had gotten beat to hell. She felt Tasha moan as she nastily pinched Kelly's nipple.
Kelly gasped once Tasha broke the kiss but she quickly began screaming as she was lifted off her feet by her hair. Yolanda was bent over, between the middle rope and was yanking on Kelly's long blonde hair. She held the skinny white girl with all her strength and was yelling to Tasha, "Beat this cracker's pussy until it bleeds!"
Tasha cocked back her ham-sized fist, her arms were thick they looked like enormous black inflated sausages, and each blow to Kelly's pussy made her screams echo in the arena. She was held up by her hair for almost four full minutes as Tasha ripped off the white girl's bikini bottoms to smacked her thick knuckles into Kelly's smooth pussy. She took sick pleasure in aiming for her clit and would roar with laughter as she would watch Kelly shake as though she were being tazed. Tasha raked her nails across Kelly's smooth pussy lips, slipping her curly purple nails inside to dig rivets into the blonde's pink cunt.
Yolanda wore herself out and dropped the blonde marionette onto the floor. Kelly was bawling, hyperventilating from the pain as Tasha pulled the girl by her hair, as she followed on her hands and knees like a dog on a leash, as she was lead to the metal steps. She hauled her up to her feet by her hair and pushed her over the steps, yeling, "Don't move bitch or else!" Tasha began slapping Kelly on her tight butt and didn't stop until Kelly's legs gave out from the searing pain in her butt. Yolanda had gotten out and took the "reins" from Tasha, pulling Kelly to her wobbly feet. She slugged her in the belly once than picked her up and body slammed her on the mat. She hauled her to her feet again by her hair, picked her up like for another body slam, but dropped down to one knee, bending the white girl's spine across her knee. She held her there as one hand mauled her right tit, twisting it with her nails as Kelly howled in pain. Tasha waddled around and stood with both legs on either side of Kelly's face. She pulled the white girl's face up into her swimsuit clad crotch by her blonde hair. She moaned as Yolanda used her right hand to slip her fingers inside her and clawed the insides all the way out, as if she were carving her initials. Kelly's screams were muffled under the black woman's crotch as she was practically being smothered by Tasha who did a standing headscissors with the white girl's head tucked as tightly as possible against her own swimsuit clad crotch.
Yolanda pushed Kelly off and the two differed briefly. She pulled Kelly up by her hair and gave her to Tasha to hold. She pulled away the remnants of Kelly's bikini leaving her naked but than she started punching every part of the white girl's body. First she focused on her tits, smacking them than punching from every angle, digging her knuckles into the flesh caused the girl to scream go higher pitch as she whined.
She took pleasure in slamming fist after fist into Kelly's belly button until the girl was ready to throw up. She went lower, hitting as hard as she could just above her pussy until Kelly passed out from the pain. Both black women laughed as Yolanda moved forward and seductively sucked on the white girl's stiff nipple. She licked it until she bit down hard, the pain awoke Kelly instantly as she wailed at the top of her voice, her hips shaking as she tried to pull away but the black woman was digging three fingers into the white girl's pussy. Kelly screams were silenced as her body shook from an intense orgasm. They laughed again and she slapped Kelly's face before taking two big handfuls of her bruised white titties and squeezed as hard as she could. Tasha lost her balance and fell back against the ring as Yolanda kept the pressure on. Kelly was drooling from the pain but somehow experienced another orgasm just as Yolanda went in to french kiss the bitch.
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