The Club- Brothel Grudge Match II

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WARNING: This is an extreme fantasy with absolutely no founding in reality. If extremish violence and/or fatal-finish combat disturb you then do not read further, seriously.

Exactly one year since her highly viewed Mother/Daughter double feature fight, Blake is once again fighting for her man. Club rules allow that any couple that lasts a year together can be considered married, and Blake wants a ceremony to be remembered. Having asked her husband-to-be to set up a match for her, she is overjoyed at his particular choice of both opponent and venue.

A no-rules grudge match at the Club brothel. Blake's opponent being her lover Ed's longterm mistress. Having secretly been with him just as long, the mistress has an equal right to marry Ed if she wins. Blake would be angry at the longtime deception, but agrees that the stakes and build-up will make her eventual victory all the more sweet.


Blake: Dynastic Club Member and veteran killer. While Blake typically prefers private matches, for this instance she is willing to step into the ring proper. Having only just been made aware that her opponent is Edmond's longterm mistress she is eager to prove herself the greater fighter and via that, woman.
Fun Fact: Blake isn't surprised that Ed has a mistress, over the past year she's killed several others. She is however impressed that he kept one secret for so long.


Pandora: A far more professional member than Blake. Before her time with Ed, Pandora had never even been in a private fight, enjoying the roar of the crowd more than the inherent danger of no witnesses. For the past year she has been trying to convince her secret lover to let her fight Blake, in any setting, now she has her chance.
Fun Fact: Pandora is an assumed name, a Club legacy always kept by a busty blonde fighter. Some earn the name by killing the previous owner, some (like the current) just assume it after the previous Pandora is killed. The name goes back to the earliest days of the Club.

When Ed was first deciding what member to take as his lover he secretly made up a list of thirty potentials. Over the next several weeks he went about pitting them against one another. Both Blake and Pandora quickly rose to the top of the list.

While he eventually settled on the Mother/Daughter match, Ed still made sure the list didn't go to waste. Before that deciding match, Blake had killed six opponents, Pandora had finished off four. After the match he kept those few survivors as something of a harem. No mistress wants competition though and by now, only Pandora remains.

One Week Before
Edmond suggested the grudge match to Pandora as the blonde went down on him. The look in her eyes told him she'd accepted without her even saying anything aloud. Without saying anything she immediately went at his cock like a woman possessed.

After several minutes she quickly pulled back with a loud pop, wet lips stayed unwiped as she pumped him to cumming with her silk-gloved hands. When he let loose his typically large load, she directed it right between her large, perfect tits. Creamy fluid tracing down her taut stomach.

Pandora lifted herself up, finally releasing the gasping brunette she'd wrestled just a few minutes prior. The woman had been eating her out as reward for winning their minor private fight.


Charlee: A Club newcomer, Charlee only fought her initiation match a few weeks ago. Being invited by Ed to a threesome was her greatest chance at fucking one of the Club's most famous males. While she lost the initial wrestle with Pandora, she knows that it will be worth it in the end.
Fun Fact: Charlee choked her first opponent to death, but after the severe beating she suffered was only saved by Club medics. Without treatment she'd have probably died, or at least been brain damaged for the rest of her short life.

Pandora locked gazes with Ed as, instead of letting Charlee up, she placed her knee on the brunette's throat. Pressing down hard she raised her other leg, giving him as full viewing of her fully aroused pussy.

Normally the blonde would have honoured her agreement with the newcomer, but now the poor woman was warmup. Charlee, already out of breathe, barely struggled as she was crushed into unconsciousness.

While most of Pandora's kills were made via punches or strangleholds, she well knew Ed's favourite move. It was the main reason he enjoyed women with huge busts. When the brunette stopped struggling, her blonde tormentor switched positions, as did Ed.

Edmond couldn't have controlled himself even if he wanted to. Kneeling behind his blonde lover he gently guided his still massive hard-on into her quivering pussy. He nearly came again a Pandora lowered her slick breasts over Charlee's face.

Pandora was wracked with pleasure as Ed thrusted as hard as he could without dislodging her. When she looked down at Charlee's brown hair poking out from beneath her she immediately imagined it was Blake's red head. Her orgasm at the thought of finally ending her rival soaked from Ed's crotch to the floor.

Hours later, Charlee's cum spattered body long gone cold, Pandora finally let Ed's now limp cock go. Only then did she verbally agree to the match, but only if it was official. If she was to kill Blake, she wanted everyone to see it.

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The Night Before
The night before the match, Blake was insatiable. Over the hours they fucked, she and Edmond played all her favourite matches. Most were filmed by Ed himself, in the same bedroom they were currently in. But she repeatedly played the very match that got them together. Switching between her official fight with the busty blonde Wendy, and the immediately following bedroom execution.

Hours later and Blake wasn't done, covered in sweat and cum she wasn't satisfied. She couldn't wait till tomorrow, her bloodlust couldn't be run out.

Ed was forced to call a prostitution service. Even with various fuck drugs he couldn't keep up with the horny redhead. He used picking up the whore as an excuse to get a breather.

Blake kept her killing Wendy on loop as she masturbated. She pictured Pandora hanging from the manacles Wendy had died on and creamed harder than ever.


Nina: The whore Ed picked up. A Club fan, Nina doesn't know who Ed is specifically but suspects she's walking into a trap by the way he looks and smells freshly fucked. Nina has been trying to be ambushed for awhile, hoping to kill a member and prove herself ready for initiation (Being rumoured to have killed a member is the quickest way to the top of the initiation queue).
Fun Fact: Nina has had a lot of wrestling experience at the whorehouse she spends most of her time. Pinning and fucking every slut she challenges.

Nina expected a typical blowjob ambush. She'd go down on Ed as his lover hid, only to be attacked when he shot his load. It was therefore much to her surprise when she was barely two steps into the atrium when a naked madwoman stepped out from behind the door and grabbed her by the hair.

Blake wasn't looking for a fight, and was too impatient to watch this black whore fail to get Ed off. Instead she grabbed the doomed woman with both hands and ran her across the small entrance room. Smashing the screaming woman's face into the bannister across from the door, she let go.

Nina hit the ground on her back, knocked senseless, with blood streaming from a broken nose. She didn't react as her flimsy dress was torn away, but tried to sit up as something heavy thudded into her midsection. She was stopped by a strong hand pressing on her throat.

Blake sat down hard on the whore's stomach. Grabbing her by the throat as she tried to react, she raised her other arm up. She cummed as she drove her fist into the already broken nose, on the third punch the black woman was truly unconscious.

Ed merely watched as Blake excitedly dragged Nina up the stairs by her feet. Maybe after she strapped the doomed woman to the bedroom wall she might finally wear herself out. It wouldn't be the first time Blake had vented herself on a trapped opponent. Wendy had been the greatest, but two of his other mistresses had met the same fate.

With the fight tomorrow night, Blake would undoubtedly want to rest up. Going into a deathmatch tired would certainly be the end of her.

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To be continued in an official match

[Garren]

This is a nice build to whats to come.