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.
***Taking place only a week after the events of Paul's orgy, instigated by Brandi's first minor fight in Part Three
With one major fight and a few shorter ones, I think this is my longest posting yet.***
As with any good Club orgy, the most recent one had left some bruised egos (and broken bodies) in it's wake. Women angry that the man they came with left with somebody else, or in reverse, women that failed to seduce a man away from his lover. Other Members that got into one of the many minor fights and scuffles that missed out due to unconsciousness or humiliating sex slavery for the night.
A week after the orgy, one such bruised ego was looking for the ultimate revenge. The Club Brothel was the perfect venue to exact it. Most venues at least pretending to have scruples, the Brothel alone delighted in the idea of a humiliatingly sexual deathmatch being held.
Brandi, a Club favourite, gladly accepted a challenge from a former victim. A strap-on humiliation deathmatch. While mostly a regular ring-match, both combatants would be wearing a strap-on of their choice. The only way to claim the kill however, was to force an opponent to orgasm. This appealed to Brandi, who would have done so anyway.
The Fighters
Emma: A newcomer suddenly only known for her humiliating defeat at the hands of Brandi. The brunette's only hope of being taken seriously is to revenge herself on her tormentor, humiliating and finishing her off in public. Despite her new fame as "that dumb bitch that got raped by Brandi" Emma otherwise spent her first month in the Club being an effective fighter. Already having won four deathmatches, she isn't considered an underdog in her fight even against celebrated killer Brandi
Fun Fact: During the orgy, Brandi switched out fucking Emma with another member. After finding out, Emma murdered that woman in her sleep. Brandi however, requires a more public disgrace.
Brandi: A sadistic brunette that loves to fight, whether it be for cock,money or just the thrill of combat. Brandi went to the orgy looking to humiliate anybody, it was pure luck that she beat Emma down with a one punch uppercut and she knows it. Trusting in her skill though, she plans on humiliating Emma for a long time before ending the one-sided grudge for the crowd's pleasure.
Fun Fact: Brandi owes a favour to the Brothel Madam for helping her cheat through a deathmatch at one point. In return she has promised to try to start as many side-fights during her Brothel bouts. The Madam likes to use her authority to turn the usually just heated side-fights into sanctioned deathmatches.
*****The Main Event*****
Most Brothel grudge matches were over a shared lover (in the interests of removing the "shared" status). Tonight's fight, despite featuring a sexually charged finish, was over a personal hatred. The change up was unique enough that seats sold out in minutes.
Following a standard practice, both fighters were allowed to queue up a video that would play as they made their entrance. Emma, entering first as the challenger made sure hers showed off her public combat proficiency. Her initiation kill and the four subsequent deathmatch finishers were all shown, interspersed by particularly photogenic blows she'd made against opponents (a crowd favourite being when she uppercut a huge-chested opponent so hard in the tit that the woman was knocked out by her own breast).
Emma, wearing a black thong with white leggings stalked out of her ready room, all eyes were immediately on the strap-on she wore though. Not excessively large, it did feature some uncomfortable looking bumps, and everyone recognized it as the same type Brandi had used to master Emma a week before. It was of course the same one, Emma having taken it as a trophy from her other tormentor two nights before.
The brunette swung into the ring as the ropes were held apart by the Brothel Madam. Taylor, having publicly taken no side as usual, whispered some words of encouragement into Emma's ear, giggling when Emma made her a promise that it would be a memorable finish.
With Emma situated in her corner, Taylor announced Brandi to massive applause. All of the TVs in the place immediately played a continuously looped video of the first thrust Brandi made into Emma's ass during the orgy. Pressing the squirming brunette down as she roughly shoved the unlubed dildo all the way with one strong thrust.
With her intentions clear, Brandi entered to ground shaking applause and cheers. Dolled up far more than Emma, the Club favourite wore a partially see-through one-piece, for the moment covering up perky tits and only just covering her much lusted after pussy. Her crotch was further covered by her own strap-on choice. The same purple as her top, it was a perfect mold of her boyfriend Damian's cock, with additional ridges for added stimulation or torment.
Brandi hopped the ropes in one smooth motion. Landing beside Taylor she quickly leaned forward and kissed the Brothel Madam ref on the cheek. Most opponent's would be unnerved by the familiarity with a ref known to be overly biased, Emma seemed unconcerned.
The blonde Taylor stood in the centre of the ring as the two brunette's approached to square off. She was quite happy when they immediately started shit-talking without prompting.
Emma pointed at the infamous dildo sticking out from her crotch as she spoke, "This things going in every hole you got, bitch. In an order you'll fucking regret."
In response Brandi reached down and pressed a tiny switch at the base of her own hard-rubber dick. Just smiling as the ridged purple mold began twisting in place, letting it sink in what the punishment for losing would be. When Emma's cocky grin faltered she spoke out, "I'm going to see that once this enters your ass, it stays there forever." Just as she turned to go back to her own corner she leaned back to specify, "You'll be buried with it still spinning, you dumb, dumb, dumb, little slut."
With the brunettes back to their turnbuckles, Taylor raised her arm. Standing in the middle of the ring she let it drop to signal the start buzzer. To her disappointment neither pugilista charged forward recklessly, she always enjoyed having to jump out of the way.
Both women approached slowly, hands up defensively. Emma, wary of the accomplished brawler she had challenged, and Brandi just copying her opponent. When they finally locked up it was for a crowd surprising test-of-strength. Locking hands each tried to get the upper hand.
With neither gaining and advantage, as one the brunettes let go with one hand. Brandi's left to Emma's right, and started trying to brutalize one another to the audience's delight.
Brandi, secretly having trained herself to be mostly ambidextrous in terms of fighting, gave as good a she got. After a minute of lesser blows back and forth, powerful left hook to Emma's face loosened the stumbling woman's grip and opened the doors for Brandi to use both hands.
Emma took a few steps back as her face and tits got pummelled relentlessly. Kicking out in desperation her shin slammed into Brandi's ribbed dildo. Bruising her leg but crushing the other brunette's pussy and knocking her away.
Taylor neatly skipped out of the way as Brandi fell past her, gasping in unexpected pain. While the falling brunette was a favourite of hers (and still owed her a favour), she would not step in to save her tonight. Tonight the mercurial blonde wanted to see a truly fair fight.
Emma lunged forward, screaming in hatred as she landed on Brandi as she hit the mat. More by accident than design her dildo tip rammed into Brandi's ass, only deflected by the brunette's outfit. Grabbing at Brandi's one-piece, Emma tore away the material covering the downed woman's left breast as she dragged herself into a powerful punch at Brandi's face.
The pain Brandi felt as she was nearly penetrated was nothing compared to having her head driven into the mat. Bringing her knee up into Emma's midsection, she shoved the woman off before she could establish a mount.
When Emma was rocked back to her knees, she planned on jumping right back on Brandi again. She was stopped though when Brandi, still laying on her back, kicked out as hard as she could, lifting up on her elbows to gain better reach. Emma's head snapped back as a heel smashed into her jaw.
Barely half a minute after Brandi had hit the floor on her back, Emma did the exact same thing. Like Brandi, Emma immediately kicked out at her opponent.
Both brunettes screamed out in pain as in perfect synchronization they kicked each other in the crotch, heels digging in right under the rubber cocks. Emma squealed and covered her bruised cunt with both hands. Brandi, far more used to fighting through pain, took advantage.
Brandi, ignoring her numb legs, rolled to her knees, looming over Emma who was just starting her own recovery. Grabbing Emma's strap-on by the cock, she held the injured woman crotch down to the floor. Slapping away a defensive hand she drove her free fist into Emma's lower back.
Emma screamed out in pain as Brandi bludgeoned her spine. Finally throwing an elbow back effectively, she freed herself by smashing Brandi's uncovered tit. Awkwardly rolling away to gain distance.
Clutching her bruised tit, Brandi gasped out, "Right in the damn nipple, I fucking hate that." Still on her knees, it was easy to jump up to her feet (although her legs wobbled slightly due to the blows to her pussy and ass).
Brandi prowled around the ring in a half-circle, waiting as the injured Emma slowly made her way to her feet. The challenging brunette clutched the middle rope as she helped herself up.
Emma only took her eyes off Brandi for a second, as her hand slipped reaching for the top rope she glanced at it in reflex. A moment later she was bouncing off all three ropes as Brandi kicked her in the back.
A form-perfect roundhouse kick, Brandi's mother would be proud of the blow. Aimed right at the same spot she'd been softening up with her fists, she doubted Emma would be walking that hit off.
Rebounding hard, Emma was flung to the ground in a heap. She moaned pitifully as Brandi viciously tore off the thong that only barely protected her.
The audience cheered Brandi on as she undid the straps of Emma's strap on. Throwing it into the crowd she forced the terrified woman into assuming a familiar position, ass in the air, head forced down.
Brandi's spinning dildo had a spiral ridge, it helped her drill the entire thing into Emma's ass on her first thrust. She herself nearly came with the victory, internally joking to herself that doing so would mean Emma was allowed to go for the kill. Gripping Emma by the hips she dragged the brunette over and over into her moist crotchguard.
Emma's screams were barely even heard over the cheering and laughter of the crowd. At this point, fans of both women were solidly in Brandi's camp.
Brandi took her time, switching between hard and gentle thrusts randomly. When she felt her audience had started to bore of the spectacle (twelve minutes), she gripped Emma by the scalp and hauled her to her knees. The benefit of having a female lover in addition to a man was that Brandi had gotten exceptionally talented at making women orgasm. Without removing the still spinning dildo she reached down and into Emma.
To the crowd's amazement (minus her lovers), Emma creamed within a minute of Brandi's fingers working inside her pussy. She cried in defeat, knowing what her involuntary orgasm meant for her life expectancy.
As per an earlier agreement with Taylor, Brandi didn't finish it right there (not that she probably would have anyway). Instead she unstrapped on her own strap-on before shoving Emma through the ropes.
Before Emma could try to yank the dildo from her ass, Brandi had it reattached to her pelvis. Slapping Emma on the ass cheek Brandi called out, "Come on everyone, who wants to help this humiliation match earn it's name!" She had no shortage of volunteers.
*****Side Match One*****
Brandi didn't even have to move forward, her first volunteer was the same woman who'd caught the strap-on she threw into the crowd.
Denise: A veteran member widely known for having never been stripped. No one outside of her (all male) lovers has ever glimpsed so much a a nipple. Despite this he is considered to be a highly sexual fighter, typically finger fucking her opponents when given the chance. Being a personal fan of humiliation finishers, she made her current boyfriend buy them front row seats within a minute of the fight announcement.
Fun Fact: Denise joined the Club after her own daughter was killed during an initiation bout. Denise passed her own initiation before challenging her daughter's killer. The eventual match took three hours, only the first three minutes of which were actually combat, the rest was pure torture.
Denise wasted no time driving her new strap-on into Emma's face, nearly taking out the brunette's teeth in the process. From the excited gasps she made one would think she had actual feeling in the rubber cock as she rapidly thrusted it back and forth.
Brandi and Denise clasped hands as they spit-roasted the beaten woman between them, both pushing forward as hard as they could. Denise was too absorbed in the fun to notice the blonde that had swooped in on her man.
Toni: Known as The Club Hussy, proudly, Toni's favourite method of provoking a fight is by stealing another member's lover, man or woman. In an event like a brothel grudge match this isn't easy as the audience is always the seat of a minor orgy. But Toni knows who is the jealous type and who is the real jealous type, Denise falls into the second category. Due to her methods, the dye-job blonde typically fights in private, often barely leaving opponents alive (she prefers to kill in public, letting her beaten rivals challenge her later).
Fun Fact: Toni's initiation match was unfortunately the same night as Brandi's. Despite having an incredibly long back and forth battle her match was completely overshadowed by Brandi fighting alongside her mother Blake. If she could find a way to seduce Damian in a way that didn't see her being teamed up on by Brandi & Tessa, she would.
As soon as Denise's back was turned, Toni flipped her leg over the back of the couch-like seating. In one motion she was sitting on the lap of her next target. Denise's current boyfriend, Craig.
Slithering down between his Craig's legs, Toni shoved her mouth down over his cock, fully engulfing it. Knowing Brandi would want to move on with Emma's humiliation she didn't have much time. Running her tongue up and down and sucking as hard a she ever did.
Trying to bring the groaning Craig to a quick orgasm, Toni just wasn't fast enough.
Denise, having had her fun, didn't even watch as Brandi moved on to the next volunteer. Instead she turned back to find some blonde going down on her man. Grabbing Toni by the back of the head she ripped her off Craig with a wet pop, following up with a hard slap to the blonde's mouth.
As Toni fell back she was hiding a grin, beating Denise down would make a good night. Standing imperiously over her the brunette hissed, "You're lucky slut, if he'd cummed, you'd be dead!"
Toni quickly stood up, face to face with the taller woman she shoved her larger boobs against Denise's bra. "Please, we fight for real, I'd smother you with cum-covered tits!"
The brothel Madam, Taylor, was suddenly standing side by side with the squaring off members. Saying to both at once, "Are you going to let her get away with threatening you?"
Both replied "No," Toni adding a "Fuck" in front of hers.
Toni, angry at being disrespected, shoved her tits hard against Denise, followed up with, "Any time this bitch wants to die, all she has to do is say the word." The blonde was spoiling for a fight, but didn't see what Taylor was trying to set up.
Denise had been to plenty of deathmatches at the brothel and knew that Taylor liked nothing more than okaying sidematches from among the crowd. Running the venue the madam could on the spot sanction a deathmatch as long as both fighters made death threats or agreed to one.
The older brunette nodded to Taylor before looking Toni in the eye, "Right here, right now."
Taylor had barely finished saying "Then it's official," when Denise shoved the surprised Toni back, one hand per perky tit. The brunette followed up by ramming her elbow back across the blonde's mouth, ending with a backhand that flung Toni to the ground.
Taylor skipped off to follow Brandi as Denise advanced on her already semi-concious opponent. The Madam had already decided she might have to watch the fatal finish on video later. She'd get a slave or two to eat her out as she watched each fight individually.
Toni spat blood out to the side as she rolled to her front, pushing off the ground she started to get up. Her arms gave out and she screamed in pain as Denise's pointed shoe toe dug in between her legs.
Denise looked almost bored as she straddled Toni, sitting heavily on her back. Grabbing the long blonde hair with both hands she yanked the now screaming woman's head back before smashing it into the ground with al her weight behind it.
Three more full weight shoves and Toni was limp, moaning and bleeding from the forehead.
Normally, Denise went for the quickest kill possible, but tonight was supposed to be about humiliation. Dragging Toni over to the couch, she put her back to the same work that had started all this. Even half-concious, the blonde sucked Craig off with obvious skill.
After a minute of Denise guiding her head back and forth, Toni tasted the familiar saltiness she'd been trying so hard for just before. Her head clearing, she readied for her counter-attack, Denise wasn't even holding her arms.
Denise yanked Toni's head back, a line of white fluid stretched from Craig's cock to the blonde's mouth. She leaned in close, but spoke loudly enough that everybody in the vicinity could hear her talk. "I told you what would happen if you took his load, whore."
There was laughter and applause from the surrounding crowd as Denise seemingly effortlessly snapped Toni's neck. Cum-spittle flew in an arc from the blonde's mouth as her face was jerked sharply to the side.
Denise let her dead "opponent" collapse to the side as she took her place in front of Craig. Cleaning off with her own tongue what Toni had sullied. A victory photo was taken from behind, showing Denise swallowing her man's cock, one knee of Toni's broken neck.
*****Side Match Two*****
Brandi dragged the exhausted and beaten Emma from fan to fan. Some wanted the doomed woman to go down on them, many wore strap-ons themselves, and almost all tried to get Brandi's approval to rough Emma up. To her friends, Brandi gave the honour of slapping, scratching and otherwise torturing her former opponent.
Shoving Emma along, Brandi offered up her victim to anybody that wanted the help out. Only one member in the front row declined to abuse Emma in any way.
Eve: Sister to Eva, who died during last weeks orgy, Eve couldn't be more unlike her otherwise identical sibling. Unlike the prone to surrendering Eva, Eve is completely fearless, in or out of the ring. A head injury while in the cloning tank left Eve without any emotions to speak of. With no real happiness, Eve does whatever feels best, unfortunately for many women, cock and killing are the two best ways for her to orgasm. Never wanting a boyfriend, this means the dispassionate brunette kills a lot of women for their men, if not just out of boredom.
Fun Fact: Most people just assume Eve is another sociopathic bitch. Only the Brothel Madam assumes anything close to the truth, she has seen just how emotionless Eve is when randomly executing women in private Brothel rooms.
Eve sat in the front row, apparently uninterested in the spectacle, hands in lap. Not getting the typical Club thrill out of watching a deathmatch, she had come knowing that with such high excitement, she might be able to provoke her own deathmatch.
Directly beside Eve was the perfect target. A woman known to be jealous, she even had a man that Eve could take for the night.
Ava: A married Club Member, Ava has been fighting women off her husband for years. In her pre-Club days, Ava was a celebrated professional wrestler, only joining the Club when it became clear that no amount of fame would get her a man. A fan of any Member in a long-running relationship, Ava came to the fight to hopefully watch Brandi win.
Fun Fact: Like Brandi, Ava began dating her man the same day of her initiation. Impressed by her destruction of another Club hopeful, he took her home and never regretted it.
Ava stood up, gripping Emma by the hair she guided the younger brunette's mouth directly into her man's steeled cock. Not one to share her husband (Peter), she didn't mind since Emma wouldn't survive the night.
Brandi rocked her victim back and forth, helping Ava choke Emma with Peter's dick. Ava just laughed and made sure Emma couldn't pull back far enough to stop gagging.
Sitting only a foot away, Eve made eye contact with Ava, "Can't get him off yourself any more, huh?"
Ava let go of Emma instantly, stepping up to loom over Eve, instantly furious. "If you want, I could let you try his cock out." She leaned in eye-to-eye, "But I don't let bitches live after doing that."
Eve's eyes never showed any flicker of caring. Giving a slight shrug she stood up and walked up to Brandi. Completely ignoring Ava she quietly asked, "Mind if we use the ring? This one wants to die and I like using the ropes."
When Brandi nodded in amazement, Eve looked back at the speechless Ava, "Then I accept your challenge." and walked to the ring.
Ava still hadn't reacted when Taylor tapped her on the shoulder, "It's official now, get up there or run, most men don't like sleeping with cowards though."
Eve was stretching in the far corner (the same corner Brandi had used) when Ava slowly climbed into the ring. Like most female Members currently in the building, Eve had chosen to go topless, her leggings and panties were her typical black.
Ava, also in black, wore her favourite outfit, the black straps mimicked a bra, but completely failed to cover her hardened nipples. Having got over her surprise at the sudden match, she was getting excited over the prospect of fighting for Peter once again.
Ava walked right over to Eve, not liking that the bored looking brunette had got the last word. Eve was touching her toes when Ava got within easy speaking range, "You've made a big mistake little girl, I've killed bitches tougher than you."
Eve stood up straight, her fist coming up with her. Swung up hard, it detonated into Ava's jaw from below. Launching the experienced wrestler off her feet, to crash to the mat on her shoulders. Eve stepped over Ava, dropping heavily to her knee on the downed brunette's stomach, "The match began before we were even in the ring, dumbass."
Back to the ground and with blurry vision, Ava threw a punch directly at Eve's face, guided by her voice. It met with nothing but air though as the younger brunette leaned back just in time. Showing off her still flexible body, the former wrestler managed to grab Eve with her knees.
Eve was surprised at the expert grapple, a leg wrapped around her middle and threw her off. Thinking that maybe Ava's bragging wasn't unwarranted she was slammed to the mat perpendicular to the wrestler, her stomach squeezed by strong thighs.
Ava laughed excitedly, blood flecks spraying from her mouth, this immediately turned to a shriek as Eve's elbow crushed down on her pussy. Legs suddenly limp, she clutched her crotch as Eve rolled away.
Not staying away, Eve lunged back on top of Ava, landing knee first with all her weight right on the woman's ribs. Ava coughed up more blood, only to get punched right in the mouth, teeth being knocked out as her head was crushed to the floor.
Eve looked bored as she repeatedly punched Ava into oblivion, aiming always for the mouth. Only when she cut her knuckles on broken teeth did she relent. Sighing in annoyance she realized most people would be looking for a humiliating finish. She beckoned Peter up into the ring, he was standing right at the ropes.
Ava choked on blood as she was dragged from the centre of the ring by her hair. Eve slammed her into a sitting position against the turnbuckle (this time Emma's). Gripping the ropes, the victorious brunette let Peter drop her panties.
Eve enjoyed the feel of Ava's broken face against her pussy as she straddled the ropes. Blocking off Ava's breathing she leaned far back, mouth open and waiting.
*****Back To The Main Event*****
Having let every member humiliate Emma (except for Eve, who declined, and Toni, who died before having a chance), Brandi shoved her back into the ring through the bottom ropes. She screamed in rage as the death buzzer sounded before she was ready though. Only to laugh as she realized it came from Ava, who was still in the ring.
Eve left the ring to Brandi, Peter's cum dripping from her mouth as well as her own soaking her bloody thighs. She led Peter by the hand out of the ring. After a several year relationship he'd find it surprising to only be used for one night by the brunette.
Once again releasing the straps at her sides, Brandi pushed Emma onto her back in ring centre. Emma hit the mat with a wet slap, sweat, cum and blood making her slick.
Still with only one tit exposed, Brandi took up her spot, sitting on Emma's stomach. Gripping a nipple with each hand she twisted as hard as she could.
The crowd, knowing the end was finally near, cheered Brandi on as blood spurted out of Emma's mangled boobs.
After everything she had done, Brandi finished off her opponent in a standard manner. Choking the life from her unconscious victim like any other match. For the second time in two minutes, the death buzzer sounded.
Standing, Brandi flexed both arms in victory as she stomped down on the burst tits, grinning broadly. The official photographer managed to get Ava's limp and bloody body in the background of the shot, it was nothing compared to the broken mess that was formerly Emma.
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