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.
***I felt like using up some of my backlog of photos, so here are a bunch of short matches to do just that!***
The Curse
Many male Members within the Club are known for hopping from one lover to the next, based on combat proficiency. Sleeping and dating a woman only until she loses a match with another single Member.
With deathmatches being a popular way of winning a man, most such male Members leave a large amount of dead lovers in their wake. No more so than Davin, the supposedly cursed lover.
No Member to fight a deathmatch over Davin has ever survived her next such fight. After this many years, there are still women constantly lining up to fuck him though. Every one thinking she'll be the one to beat the curse. His massive cock and well known skill with it helps a lot.
The Grudge Ender
Tami: Davin's current lover, the sleight blonde is a multi-year veteran and crowd favourite. Despite her soft looks, Tami has no problem beating opponent's to death and has over twenty kills to her name. Ruthlessly stomping the newbie Davin was dating to death in a cage match, Tami is excited that her curse-breaking match will be against a foe she's fought and beaten many times before.
Fun Fact: Once per year, Tami signs up for and wins a four blonde battle royal. Ten years and she has never once come close to losing the boxing style match.
Dahlia: A twelve year veteran, this busty brunette wasted no time seducing Davin after Tami won him. A celebrated combatant with many kills and hundreds of wins, she is willing to chance the curse if it means she can finally defeat her old foe, Tami. In Tami's ten years, the blonde has beaten Dahlia over twenty times, even slaving her twice for three months each time. While she'd never admit it, Dahlia has always been afraid of what would happen were she to challenge Tami to a deathmatch, but tonight, luck is on her side.
Fun Fact: Dahlia has killed both of Tami's daughters in completely secret private matches. Imagining each identical blonde was their mother.
Wanting to make her long awaited win as public as possible, Dahlia challenged Tami to a match in the biggest venue around. A boxing ring typically reserved for crowd fights, tag-teams and certain four blonde battle royals.
With the blonde wearing black, and the brunette in white, everyone was prepared for a good classic fight to the death. The two fighters stretching and posing in their corners as the crowd waited for the bell. Davin was of course the most excited, Tami had never come close to losing to the brunette, maybe she'd be the one to break the supposed curse.
When the bell was rung, both combatants approached fast, fists raised. Dahlia, impatient and excited, struck first. The brunette laughed as she swung wildly with all her strength, catching Tami just on the chin as the blonde tried to throw her head backwards.
Tami was spun by the glancing blow, lifting her leg the make the surprise hit a momentum-fuelled spin kick. Her foot met nothing but air though as she overbalanced, dropping to her knee as she fell away.
Dahlia pounced on the downed blonde. Smashing her knee right into the woman's ear. The ecstatic brunette rode her foe to the floor, crushing her face against the mat. Rolling forward, she immediately reversed her direction and ended up right over top of the dazed blonde.
Tami was facedown against the ring floor in a small pool of her own blood, thirty seconds into the match. She barely resisted as her hair was gripped by strong hands, nails raking across her scalp.
Howling in victory, Dahlia smashed Tami's head against the floor over and over again. Gushing in her white panties as the bloody smear under the blonde kept splashing larger.
The large audience cheered on the brunette as she finally took her revenge in such a one-sided beat down. There were plenty of shouts of "Kill her!" coupled with those wanting to see some torture first.
When Tami was a twitching wreck, Dahlia finally stopped ramming her head down. Instead, flipping the blonde over, she began punching her in the tits, mechanically raising her arm only to send it crashing down full force. She didn't relent until her arm and hand were completely numb, but she knew she'd cracked some ribs as well as completely destroyed the blonde's chest.
Wrapping hands around her enemies throat, Dahlia sat down hard on the crushed face. Creaming herself once again as the deathbuzzer sounded, she couldn't stop laughing as the twitching blonde pissed herself.
Flexing her arms above her head, Dahlia had her victory photo taken right there. Here cum soaked panties turning red as she looked down the length of her enemies body at the camera.
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(Not So)Private Pool Party (Part I)
Dahlia: After winning Davin in her wonderful grudge match (she watches the video daily), Dahlia has enjoyed the fruits of her success. Banging her new lover as frequently as possible, the brunette has been dreading whatever old grudge will look to take her down. Paranoid that the curse is real, she has set up the easiest fight she can to possibly break it.
Fun Fact: Dahlia made a large poster of her victory over Tami, anyone who was to reverse the wall hanging would find similar photos of Dahlia's illegal wins over the blonde's daughters on the back.
Christy: A blonde newcomer, Christy is best known for the fact tat in three months, the only fight she has won was her initiation. Only surviving that first fight due to luck, there are many people looking to kill her for being a disgrace to the Club Membership. Only agreeing to fight a veteran killer like Dahlia because of the curse, Christy plans to retire from the Club as soon as she has truly won a deathmatch.
Fun Fact: Christy was initiated in a eight woman deathmatch battle royal, only one would be initiated, the rest would die. Knocked out forty seconds into the match, the small blonde woke up to find the final two survivors barely able to fight one another. She unashamedly stomped both to death to the boos of the crowd.
Davin's back yard had a large private saltwater pool, it was next to this, on a blue fighting mat that Dahlia waited for her blonde opponent to arrive. She fully planned to drown the incompetent newbie after thrashing her on the mat.
When Davin and Christy walked through the tall gated entryway, the blonde immediately stripped off her yellow bikini top and charged forward. Trying to use her momentum to overpower the calmly standing brunette, the small woman only drove herself face-first into Dahlia's fist.
Dahlia chuckled as the blonde spun to the ground, thrown forward by her own speed to roll painfully across the poolside cement. Shrugging at the fact that her mat had been set up for nothing, she briskly walked over to finish off the scratched up and moaning blonde.
Dragged to her knees by her blonde hair, Christy screamed in fear and lashed out. Her elbow digging perfectly into the supposedly victorious brunette's most sensitive area. Falling to her ass as Dahlia let out her own sudden gasp of pain, she watched a the busty veteran pitched forward and smashed her mouth right on the raised tile lip of the pool.
Dahlia weakly pushed herself up, blood draining from her shattered mouth. Several chipped teeth fell down into the reddening water. A kick between the legs sent her over the edge, skinning her knees as she dropped heavily into the pool.
Christy was wild eyed with excitement, with the bloody smear on the poolside and the red cloud forming around Dahlia's head in the water, there was no way she could lose. She waited for the brunette to surface, coughing out water and blood as she struggled to remain upright in the deep end. Christy launched herself feet first on top of her.
With all of Christy' weight landing on the side of her neck, Dahlia was dunked under again as she tried to draw breath. Swallowing saltwater, blood and her own chipped teeth, she blacked out from the pain while upside down and totally submerged.
Holding on to Dahlia's feet, Christy washed against the pool edge, keeping one foot digging into the upside down veteran's throat, she held her there as red bubble broke the surface with decreasing regularity.
Like her longtime enemy Tami, Dahlia pissed herself as her body gave up. Christy felt it on her stomach and giggled, ecstatic in the knowledge that she had once again survived a match she should have died in.
When she was sure the limp brunette was completely unconscious, Christy had Davin help her out of the pool, dragging Dahlia out by her feet as the broken woman gagged up water reflexively. With a loud "Hiyah!" she stomped down on the unconscious woman's face, sticking strait out over the water. Unceremoniously slipping half into the pool, the blonde climbed over Dahlia's shuddering body to get back up.
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(Not So) Private Pool Party (Part II)
Christy: Exultant after her lucky victory over such a veteran killer, Christy is even more excited that she'll finally be able to sleep with a man. Up until now, her embarrassing fight record has stopped her from attracting any of the male Club Members, and there's no way she'd ever survive trying to take one from his girlfriend. Planning to ride Davin for all she's worth, the blonde has set up her victory photo as one last piece of enticement before pouncing on him.
Fun Fact: While she has yet to sleep with any men, Christy has lost multiple Brothel battles that ended with her being penetrated by strap-ons molded after specific individuals.
While she would stipulate the picture only be released publicly "in the event of her death," Christy fully planned on having a victory photo of her one and only private deathmatch. Three minutes after breaking the brunette's neck, the blonde victor had dragged the heavy body over to the shallow end. Sitting on the edge, she held Dahlia's body around the waste, putting her broken body on full display (she'd spent some time working over the dead woman, making it look like an even more brutal beatdown). Holding the brunette's red soaked blue bottoms up as a trophy, she grinned widely for the camera.
Standing on the other side of the pool, Davin had the camera on close-up mode. Not wanting to get into the bloody pool or get the camera wet, he'd still wanted the perfect strait ahead shot. A second after he took the picture of the blonde's illegal kill, the big gate door he'd walked through himself a few minutes ago opened. Through it came a new Member he didn't even know the name of.
Barely five minutes since the curse had claimed another victim, Davin was sure it was about to claim another.
Erica: Joining the Club the same night as Christy, Erica wants nothing more than to annihilate the blonde that took away her glory. While Christy was practically sleeping through a massive battle by better women, Erica barely survived fighting a forty minute match against an older, more experienced brunette veteran of the underground deathmatch circuit. A consummate sceptic, Erica doesn't believe in the curse one whit, figuring it's just paranoid idiots getting taken out by confidant opponents. Following Christy to Davin's place, Erica waited as long as she could before entering. Either planning on murdering a jubilant Christy (her preferred) or at least killing a worn out Dahlia.
Fun Fact: By the time Erica won her initiation she had pissed herself in fear, cracked two ribs, broken three toes and had five teeth knocked out. But was still in better condition than the body of her opponent.
Christy turned around to look when she heard the gate clatter shut. Completely unsuspecting, she didn't offer any resistance as Erica gracefully spin kicked her right in the temple.
Erica's shoe heel snapped off as she smashed it past her victim's face. She took her time to remove both shoes as Christy was knocked into the shallow water, floundering as she tried to get her bearings.
As calm as could be, Erica stepped into the thigh high water and dragged Christy out by her hair. As the blonde when to take in a gulp of air, the brunette brought her fist down right on the gash she'd opened up on the woman's forehead.
Davin kept taking pictures as the unknown brunette threw punch after punch into the blonde's face. Christy was begging for her life as the merciless woman repeatedly dunked her under the surface and then continued the assault.
Erica, shoved the blubbering blonde beneath the surface, stepping on her chest and holding her a foot below the air. Finally noticing Davin, the brunette grinned at him and slowly removed her green bikini top, posing and smiling as Christy weakly tried to struggle on the pool floor.
When Erica finally climbed out of the pool, Christy didn't float to the surface. Walking over to the now filming Davin, the victorious brunette asked, "Is that her victory photo there?" When he dumbly nodded at the busty brunette pressing against his bare chest, she simply took the camera from him and threw the expensive device into the water.
When Davin's eyes followed his camera, Erica guided his face back to hers with a gentle push, kissing him deeply as she reached into his shorts. "Those bitches killed one another, I'm just here to console you, lover."
***I'll probably add more to this later, maybe even wrap up the curse with a full length (and less one-sided) curse-breaker match***
Originally Posted by mcgoll
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