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.

Fight promoter Jack is well used to setting up private matches. Usually fights between those looking to enter the Club, or with women looking to take out his girlfriend Blair. Tonight though is a new set up that he had almost nothing to do with.

Blair, being a veteran Club Member is not one to share her hard earned man. Thus it came as a shock when the auburn-haired killer surprised him with a fight in his honour. Two full Members fighting over him, with Blair sitting in, promising not to attack the winner. A birthday battle followed by a threeway with the winner.

The Fighters

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Darcie: The first woman Blair approached, Darcie initially thought the veteran was looking for a fight. Two minutes later the two were in a mutual pin and Blair quickly explained the idea. Having had a good long winning streak since entering the Club, Darcie is excited to once again fight for the chance to once again fuck her former boss, Jack. Not knowing who she might be matched up with, the brunette is still confident of her imminent brutal victory.
Fun Fact: Since joining the Club, Darcie has killed three times in private. Three blonde's strangled over different men in various private areas.

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Penny: Like her unknown opponent Darcie, Penny is an up and coming Member that has yet to suffer defeat. The blonde is known to brag that in two dozen matches, she has never been stripped, only the men she's slept with have ever seen her nipples or pussy. She's willing to make an exception to the rule as she knows there no way Blair will let her sleep with Jack alone.
Fun Fact: Penny doesn't mind Blair seeing her naked, she plans to challenge the night's hostess to a grudge match next week.

The Fight

Blair assured each fighter that it was Jack's idea that they should each wear stretchy transparent outfits. She was very happy that both bought it and showed up in see-through clothing. Penny in a black two-piece that only narrowly obscured her pussy (as usual she wore thin stickers over her nipples) while Darcie's red one-piece covered absolutely nothing.

All four Members were in Jack's master bedroom, with the man of the hour sitting on the edge of the bed in eager anticipation. Blair, wearing only a pair of black and white ref's panties stood in the center of the combat area. She motioned both fighters forward from their respective side rooms.

Once the excited "ref" had them both within arms reach she placed a hand on each woman's shoulder as they sized one another up, "Okay you bitches, I want to see a real bloodbath tonight. Only one of you gets to party with Jack and I, and not until your enemy is fucking dead." She pushed Penny out to arms reach and whispered into Darcie's ear, "I think you know he likes choke finishes." Then did the reverse, whispering at Penny, "Break her neck, hon, that's Jack's favourite."

Blair shoved both women backwards, as both women stumbled on heels she swung her arm down in a traditional start motion. Her yelling, "Fucking kill each other!" was the closest the fighters got to a start buzzer.

Penny reacted faster, her flatter, shorter heels giving better traction. The blonde drove the pointed toe of her shoe into Darcie's ribs with an exaggerated "HiYa!" that almost made Blair laugh out loud.

Darcie fell to her side, pushing her arm out and rolling as Penny pounced on where she would have landed. It was the brunette's turn to hit her opponent in the ribs, lashing out and grinding her sharp heel in as deep as she could.

Blair circled the two as Darcie jumped on top of her screaming blonde adversary. The veteran had to keep reminding herself not to jump in and attack. She did get a certain amount of satisfaction out of watching the pissed off brunette punch Penny across the jaw, it reminded her of herself.

Grabbing blonde hair with one hand, Darcie rocketed another punch across Penny's jaw as the woman tried to get back up. Trying to swing her leg over the blonde, she was prevented from establishing any sort of pin though by flailing arms.

Penny got her fingers stuck in the red mesh that made up Darcie's outfit. The material stretched but didn't rip, so when blonde wrenched upwards she was able to tangle Darcie's arms up in her own clothing.

Darcie only had a moment to realize she was netted before a fist plowed into her mouth, snapping her head backwards and almost knocking her off. A second later she was thrown off by a heel to the chin, Penny had somehow folded up and kicked out with a free leg.

Finally free of Darcie's assault, Penny rolled away to get to her feet. A shaky somersault later she was on her knees facing the still downed brunette. The blonde got to her feet as Darcie untangled herself and got up opposite. Penny wanted a real fight, not more wrestling on the floor.

Raising their fists, the two women advanced right in front of an excited Jack. Blair had already given up watching the fight, instead she lay across her lover, sucking cock and barely even listening to the battle right behind her.

Penny swung first, a high shot that Darcie deftly ducked under. The brunette retaliated with a three punch combo. One to the stomach, one strait to the blonde's perky left tit and a final uppercut to Penny's already hurting jaw.

Darcie had no chance to gloat though as the tenacious blonde grabbed her by the bangs and ripped her head forward. The brunette sputtered as a knee smashed right in between her tits. Another knee lift from the chest sent her stumbling backwards, hands still gripping her hair.

Penny's mouth was full of blood but she laughed anyway as she let go with one hand to drive a fist right into the red mark between Darcie's breasts. Still driving the brunette backwards across the room she punched her over and over again. She slapped the gasping brunette's hands away to strike her again and again in the tits and diaphragm.

Jack felt ready to pop as his former employee was rammed against the wall. Blair slowed down, keeping him just on the edge as she thought she could hear the fight reaching its end. Repeated thuds amidst coughing, whimpering and laughter.

Penny put her palm to Darcie's forehead before smacking the back of her head into the wall again. She spat blood in Darcie's face as the sagging brunette slumped against the wall. Gripping her victim by the throat to keep her on her feet, Penny wound up for the final big blow.

With a final burst of fear induced adrenaline, Darcie lunged forward. Grabbing the surprised blonde by the stretchy black material covering her breasts she spun hard on her toe. Dropping to one knee and dragging the suddenly screeching blonde over her shoulder, and facefirst into the wall.

Blair was on her feet in an instant, she hadn't expected anything like the ear-piercing shriek and meaty thud as her wall got dented by the instantly unconcious blonde.

Darcie collapsed against the wall, supported by her shoulder as she gasped with relief and exhaustion. She kneeled on the twitching blonde's head more by accident than design. She didn't protest as Blair broke her promise not to interfere, the veteran dragging Penny to the center of the room and kicking her tits up in front of Jack.

Penny's face was a mess of blood, a crushed nose, bruised forehead and several broken teeth showed the fight to be over. Blair got a camera ready, she wanted to catch the kill shot before taking a victory photo for Darcie.

After two minutes of rest, Darcie finally crawled her way over. She held up a hand for the camera-ready Blair, "First." She gasped out before peeling the black outfit off the comatose blonde. Throwing it away she roughly tore off the nipple covering stickers. They would have come off with a gentle pull but Darcie made sure to get her nails in underneath.

Yanking Penny's legs apart, Darcie stuffed the pressed together pasties half into the bald, undefended pussy. Stepping out of frame she let the approving Blair take a picture of the splayed out blonde.

Even Blair jumped when Darcie jumped forward, landing knee down on Penny's exposed throat. The hostess immediately regretted missing the opportunity to capture the brunette victor's wicked grin as she shattered Penny's spine, collapsing the fragile throat first.

Blair snapped two more photos that night, one was of Darcie proudly kneeling over her fresh kill, one hand on either side as she pulled her red mesh outfit over her head. The second was exactly the same as her pre-death picture, minus the fact that Penny was now very clearly dead.

Blair briefly left the room, leaving Darcie and Jack rapidly fucking on the floor next to Penny's body. Instead of joining in she immediately uploaded the photos that didn't have Darcie in them to the Club's "anonymous death" section. She considered leaving in the one with Darcie, but didn't want to deal with the hassle of explaining why it happened in her own house.

By the time Jack filled Darcie's primed cunt with his first load of what was to be a long night, Penny's death was already widely known about. Mass speculation as to who had killed and stripped the tenacious blonde ironically guessed most at Blair being the culprit (tonight being Jack's birthday and Penny had been seen talking to Blair the night before at a popular Members bar).