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.
This is a prequel story to Gladiatrix Modern (Part II) taking place about a year before Katie and Nina faced off for the second and final time
The blonde lurched drunkenly with every blow Katie landed on her face. Sand scattering as the poor woman tried backing away from the laughing brawler.
With her opponent's guard down completely, Katie finally took the woman off her feet with a full-powered uppercut. The dazed blonde's ankles striking against a log and toppling her disjointedly towards the roaring bonfire.
Katie's crowd was some two dozen MGE fighters, at a private event being hosted on a sandbar off the private beach of a retired veteran. They cheered as the first fight of the night ended in a completely one-sided beat-down. The stacked blonde Katie leaping over the sitting log and landing with both knees in the sand, on either side of her terrified enemy.
Blood soaked the sand as Katie's fists ruined the blonde's face. While this was no sponsored event, and any kills would be considered murder, that didn't stop Katie from thrashing the screaming woman within an inch of death. She purposefully held her strength back as she savaged the weakly struggling woman beneath her.
When Katie finally raised off of the twitching woman, blood dripped from her knuckles. It was the blonde's own fault, Katie had challenged anyone to a fight over her man Josh. The dumb rookie had agreed, and been immediatly defeated by the first powerful punch to her jaw.
Wiping the blood off on her shiny blue top, Katie stepped back over the sitting log, avoiding the twitching legs of her beaten opponent. The other fighters cheered for the victorious blonde, not that anybody would have bet against her.
Laughing with her adoring audience, Katie asked, "Alright, who's next?"
The blonde meant who were the next two to face off, there was no shortage of bad blood between fighters. Her light laughter became a loud shriek though as a heel was driven directly into the back of her knee.
Nina cackled as she swung her knee into the side of the shrieking Katie's head. "Oh I'm sorry, I guess I was supposed to say 'I'm next' and then attack."
The crowd roared with laughter at the sneak attack. Everyone knew what Katie had meant, but technically, it could be interpreted as an open challenge. As hard as they had cheered on the blonde fighter, everyone enjoyed seeing her head smash right into the same log she'd tripped her own opponent over.
Katie cried out in pain as her ear and jaw were cut by the rough sides of the log, only adding to the agony from her injured knee. She weakly slapped at Nina as the black fighter (who she hadn't even gotten a look at yet) grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head harshly to the side.
Smashing Katie's head into the log to stun her, Nina hauled the limp blonde up and over. The back of Katie's head slamming down on the spread crotch of the already crushed blonde still laying on the bloody sand.
Nina knee dropped onto Katie's stretched out stomach. Nearly making the blonde puke, the sadistic brunette tore into the hyperventilating woman with a vengence. "Put you're man on the line?" She drove a knee between Katie's legs. "You stupid slut!" A punch between the eyes as Katie tried to recover. "I've killed for less!" Gripping the blonde's blue bikini top, Nina dragged the coughing blonde up and smashed her knee up under the beaten woman's chin.
Katie vomited blood as Nina pounded her fists down on the busty blonde's belly unrelentingly. Finally tiring herself out punishing her "opponent," Nina turned to the waiting Josh. "How fucking stupid was she to bring her boyfriend to this thing anyway?" The blonde wasn't the only woman here with a lover, but she was the only one who had brought him.
At Nina's direction, the audience joined in, the fight being obviously over. Nails dug into the blonde's arms and hauled her up. Her own top was used to bind her wrists behind her, and she was jammed down onto the log. Her tits flattened against the dead wood as Nina sat on top of her and wrenched her head back to watch.
Nina slapped Katie awake before beginning, making the blonde watch as her boyfriend was ceaselessly sucked off by and fucked by every woman that wanted a try. Unsurprisingly, everyone there wanted to be a part of the cocky blonde's punishment.
The night was supposed to be full of combat, but instead over a solid hour was dedicacted to making Katie watch as Josh fucked his way through over twenty fighters. Women who hated one another holding his cock so their enemies could easily position over it. When Nina was finally done watching, and Katie's tears of pain and disgrace were used up, the black fighter called him over.
The crowd jeered Katie as she was once again forced tits down on the log, Nina tearing off the blue bikini bottoms and spreading the humiliated woman's asscheeks. "Well? I thought there was supposed to be fighting tonight?" The brunette guided Josh into his beaten lover as she addressed the crowd.
Josh's massive hard-on slamming into Katie's bared ass excited the bloodthirsty audience. While they'd enjoyed the orgy, it had only wound up the women, who'd only gotten a few minutes each being pleasured.
************************************************** ********************
"That's right bitches! Who wants to be humiliated next!" One of the assembled women marched out into the open space near where Nina had Josh roughly fucking the beaten Katie. Wiping spittle from her jaw as she'd been the last women to suck off Josh before Nina called him away, she made eye contact with many of the waiting crowd.
Raina
Winning Percentage
50%
Outfit
Black onepiece
Last Match
Three days previous, four-way free-for-all, 1 KO, Loss
Kills
8
A particularly disliked fighter, the brunette Raina wasn't even invited to tonight's bonfire. Hated for her tendency to only enter into deathmatches with women who she has repeatedly thrashed, the brunette is otherwise fearless, going up against far superior fighters all the time.
Hungry for more of Josh's cock after so quick a time with it, Raina's plan is to later fight either Nina or Katie for it. It doesn't matter who he ends up going home with, the brunette is sure she'll be his new lover by next week.
Her eyes locked onto the first woman to step forward. There were plenty there that wanted to see Raina taught a lesson, if not outright killed, but she was known as a vicious and dirty combatant. Each woman here wanted to watch her get beaten as much as be the one to beat her.
Angela
Winning Percentage
89%
Outfit
Light-Green Bikini
Last Match
Two weeks previous, Deathmatch, Win, Beatdown finish, torture execution
Kills
17
A beloved Gladiatrix and veteran fighter, Angela has been wanting to get her hands on the hated Raina for a while. Unlike the cocky brunette ahead of her, Angela refuses to back down from a challenge, and has rarely let an opponent live through humiliating her once.
"I'll gladly fuck you up, princess." Angela stalked towards the waiting Raina, eyes focused on the woman's bared tits. While she was a standard brawler in combat, Angela was best known for her cold-blooded torture of her enemies. Typically focusing on breasts and pussy, over half her victims literally bled to death.
With a scream, Raina dove forward, kicking up sand as she hurled herself headfirst at the veteran. Unafraid of the sadistic woman, the raven-haired fighter slammed her shoulder into Angela's midsection, her nails digging into the woman's asscheeks as she shoved forward.
Winded by the sudden attack, Angela backed across the warm sand quickly. Reaching down, she locked her arms around Raina's middle and heaved with all her strength to lift the woman off the ground.
Raina plowed through the sand as the crowded fighters scattered around her. Thrown bodily by Angela, she thrashed to find her feet, unsure of where her enemy was.
As Raina whipped her head up in confusion, Angela took a running start. As the darker headed brunette noticed her, the veteran delivered a powerful kick right to her breasts. Angela smirked as her opponent smashed to the sand on her back.
The crowd cheered on Angela as she stomped on Raina's ribs, causing the woman to shriek in pain. Lifting her foot, the veteran was surprised when Raina, gritting her teeth, swept an arm across and took her out at the knee.
Raina barked out a laugh as Angela crashed to the sand beside her. She was immediatly shut up though as the veteran's ankle slammed down into her jaw.
Kicking Raina in the side of the head, Angela scrambled to get back to her feet. Growling in annoyance, she rounded on the downed woman and went to pounce on her. She started coughing uncontrollably as Raina threw a handful of fine sand into her eyes and open mouth.
Rolling to her knees, with the sputtering Angela looming over her, Raina surged upwards. Wrapping an arm around Angela's thigh, her shoulders slammed up into the woman's breasts as she stood fully.
There was was a wet crack as Raina dropped Angela right onto the woodpile meant to keep the bonfire going. Dropping the woman headfirst, Raina stumbled back panting as the veteran lay still. Stepping forward, she let out a yell as she buried her heel in Angela's stomach.
When Raina stepped in to deliver another crushing blow, Angela's own foot snapped forward. The brunette's own weight rammed Angela's foot right into her crotch.
As Raina fell sideways to the sand, screaming in agony, Angela awkwardly recovered. Bleeding from a blow to the head, and multiple scratches on her back, the wild-eyes Gladiatrix shoved herself off the woodpile and collapsed to the ground.
Both women lay panting on the ground, Angela holding her bruising stomach, Raina her aching cunt. Their small audience shouted at them to get back up, with several women specifically calling for Angela to "Tear the bitch's tits off!"
Raina shrieked in terror as Angela grabbed her by the ankle, the determined brunette clawing her way up the struggling Raven-haired fighter's body one handhold at a time. As Raina tried to roll onto her back and bring her knee to bear against her enemy, Angela performed a devastating elbow drop, once again crushing the wailing woman's crotch.
Scowling down at the gasping Raina, Angela pushed herself to her feet. Gripping dark hair in a fist, she hauled her rubbery-legged opponent up and slapped her a few times across tear-streaked cheeks.
The crowd laughed or shook their heads pityingly as Raina raised her fists and tried to fight the veteran off. Angela wasn't specifically known for her fistfighting prowess, but it would take a very brave gambler to bet on Raina performing at her best.
Angela smacked her deperate enemy's hands out wide and let loose in a punishing torrent. Pounding her fists all over Raina's body with heavy thuds as she backed the ebaten woman across the sand towards the raging fire. Those in the audience honestly thought the uninvited fighter was about to be pushed backwards right into the flames when her legs suddenly gave out and she toppled forward instead.
Holding Raina up by her scalp, Angela pitilessly brought her knee up between the woman's bruised breasts repeatedly. Interspersing the blows by wrenching the woman's face back and driving downward punch after punch between her unfocused eyes, before returning to the bone-crushing knee lifts.
As Raina was subjected to her brutal punishment, her back burning from the nearby flames, the retired Gladiatrix who had planned this night stepped forward, taking her place almost directly behind Angela. She spoke loudly so that everyone could hear, "You know it's funny, I heard that Raina bitch was planning on crashing my party tonight!"
Another fighter in the crowd called out, "Yeah, guess she chickened out. I was really looking forward to seeing her ass stomped too!"
Angela was unmoving except for her heaving chest as she stared down at the insensate Raina. The host stepped up to speaking right into her ear. "Nobody. Here. Saw. Her."
Without further prompting, Angela smirked and let Raina fall forward into the sand. Gripping the doomed woman by the ankles, the veteran starting dragging her away from the fire. "Let's go princess, lets get you away from that fire."
There was cheering as the mewling Raina was hauled away into the darkness. The hated fighter's tits leaving furrows in the sand as she was pulled towards the far end of the sandbar.
As Raina's shrieks of pain started up from the dark, the crowd grew less celebratory. Watching one another with suspicion. With blood spilled, everyone there was getting more excited to both watch further carnage, and maybe start some themselves.
************************************************** ********************
"Goddamn I miss fighting sometimes!" The host of the night stared proudly in the direction where Raina's shrieks of agony came from. "Just pounding some lesser bitches into the sand and ignoring their screams. Maybe retiring was a fucking mistake!"
Ava
Winning Percentage
75% (retired)
Outfit
Black Mesh Bikini
Last Match
Five Years Previous, Tournament Ending Deathmatch, Win, Choking Finish, Pussy Smother Execution
Kills
35
"Then put your fists up for once skank!" Ava whipped around on whoever had spoken out against her.
All eyes were on the total newcomer in their ranks. Who stood defiantly facing the former pro, large chest thrust out as she called out the woman.
Dee
Winning Percentage
100%
Outfit
Red-Cheeta Spot Bikini
Last Match
Three Days Previous, Jacuzzi Deathmatch, Win, Drowning Finish and Execution
Kills
1
A Gladiatrix was not given her Winning Percentage until she had completed ten sanctioned matches. In the twenty matches Dee had fought, she has kept up her impressive winning streak. Otherwise considered an upstart, she only got an invite to the party tonight after killing a previous invitee, the notorious Bikini Babe. Stripping tonights outfit from her first kill, Dee hopes to officially take her place as a beach and water-venue champion.
With everyone watching in stunned silence (except for the still screaming Raina in the distance, the woman gurgled wetly as Angela continued whatever cold-blooded torture she could think up), Dee stepped forward and practically yelled at the retired Ava. "When was the last time you actually fought, lezzie? You're sure good at talking shit! Can you actually still fight?" The cute brunette was shaking with excitment as she stared down the wide-eyed Ava.
Fuming, Ava turned to fully face the younger woman and started walking forward, cracking her knuckles. "You want to find out you little slut? I am going to teach you why little bitches like you used to shit their fucking panties when they saw me in the ring!"
Everyone scattered as Ava and Dee charged one another with a mutual scream. Ava's first punch was ducked by the younger brunette, who drove a punch into Ava's tit with a triumphant yell. Dee's scream was cut off though as the scowling Ava backhanded her with a fist that nearly took her head off.
Dee stumbled as she was thrown sideways by the powerful blow. Falling right into the still moving crowd, she flailed wildly and hooked her fingers in the bikini bottoms of a fleeing fighter.
Her bottoms pulled around her knees, the already topless blonde Dee had latched onto fell backwards with a squawk as the newbie shoved her into the sand to regain her feet. Head smashed into the knee of another crowd member, the stripped blonde lay still as that woman too fell to the sand, yelling in pain.
Ignoring the chaos she'd caused, Dee rounded as Ava caught up to her. Taking a testing kick to the thigh, Dee backed up, scattering sand into the face of the yelling woman she'd downed and stepping all over the unconcious blonde beneath.
Ava tripped on the blonde's bottoms as she tried to follow. Cursing as she nearly pitched forward, she was caught unprepared by Dee's swinging a fist right into her jaw. Forced back a step, she was then thrown to the side as the younger woman gripped her mesh top and yanked her off balance.
As Ava landed on one knee, Dee surged forward, bringing her knee right up under the woman's chin and blasting her to her back. Following after proved a mistake though as Ava kicked out hard, her heel swiping right into Dee's ribcage with terrific force.
Those crowd members not unconcious or sputtering through a sand-filled mouth cheered on the two without choosing favourites. It was true Ava hadn't been seen to fight in years, but during the tournament right before her retirement, she had killed a standing opponent with a devastating uppercut. That kind of power was to be respected.
Ava lay on her back, blinking her eyes to remove the spots, while Dee lay out of reach on her side, gently prodding her aching ribs. As the retired brunette slowly raised herself up to a sitting position, Dee hurried to her own feet.
With the audience wisely backing into a greater ring than before, the brunette's edged towards one another, fists raised. Ava ducked back at Dee's first wild swing and rushed back in with a straight shot aimed at the girl's nose.
Ava grunted as Dee ducked forward under her punch, and rammed her head in right under the former pros breasts.
Gripping Ava around the thighs, Dee stood up straight. Performing a much more form-perfect lift than Raina had performed just a few minutes previous. Yelling in exertion, Dee wrapped her other hand in Ava's dark hair as she dug her nails into the screaming woman's ass.
Dee fell backwards, clenching her teeth as she slammed Ava down on top of the blonde that was just starting to sit up groggily. Disentangling herself from the gasping Ava and softly weeping blonde (who's arm was now clearly broken), Dee woozily clambered to her feet and stumbled across the sand.
Shoving herself off the injured blonde, Ava snarled in hatred as she looked at the chuckling Dee shake herself out while cautiously. Surging forward, she hoped to take the new Bikini Babe by surprise with her recovery.
Charging forward, Dee cackled as she got Ava in a headlock. Wincing as the veteran killer's shoulder rammed into her ribs, she purposefully fell backwards, bringing her knee up into Ava's tits.
Ava shrieked in surprise as she was once again heaved through the air. Her head smashed into the sand as her body disjointely twisted over Dee's body. Her neck nearly breaking from the strain, she crashed limply to the ground.
Not giving Ava a seconds rest, Dee started smashing her elbow down between Ava's breasts as they sprawled on the sand. As the veteran started trying to blindly fight her off, Dee switched position, looming over her enemies body as she pounded her fists down relentlessly.
Spitting bloody mud, Ava thrashed wildly dragging her nails across Dee's chest and pulling the woman's bikini up to tangle around the young fighter's neck. Gagging as a fist found her own throat, her hands went numb as Dee ceaselessly beat her into the ground.
Streaked with sweat, and with red marks all across her tits and neck, Dee finally broke off to fall back to her haunches, hoarsely coughing after being throttled by her own top. Dazedly looking around, she watched as Nina finally let Josh pull his dripping member from the thoroughly broken Katie's ass. Waving over at the triumphant black fighter, Dee called out, "Hey, you want to have that cleaned off before going for a ride!"
As Nina excitedly pulled Josh over, Katie tried to escape. The blonde screamed as multiple women broke away from Dee's audience to beat, kick and slap her back unconcious.
Ava's eyes fluttered open as she was hauled to her knees. Slapped hard across the face by Dee on one side and Nina on the other, the beaten pro couldn't keep her vision straight.
As Josh's slick cock was rammed down the lesbian's throat, Dee laughed maddly. "Look at the whore go! She took the entire thing!" So far, none of the women tonight had managed to take the massive erection fully into their mouth. Even Katie had never managed the feat (although her ass had eventually suffered it).
There was a huge cheer from the audience as Josh, as deep as Dee and Nina could shove him, let loose another load.
Her eyes rolling up into her head, Ava was finally pulled off of Josh as Nina took her place. Gagging on cum and the taste of Katie, the lesbian was dropped shuddering to the sand.
************************************************** ********************
As the half-dead Ava was unceremoniously dropped on top of the pile of Katie and her own blonde victim, Angela walked back into the firelight. Blood dripping from her arms and her green bottoms drenched with her own cum.
She was greeted with cheers by everyone consious but Nina and Dee. The black fighter had her pussy shoved down on the young brunette's face, gasping happily at the newbie's surprising skill. Josh rewarded the Bikini Babe further down, pushing her knees up to her tits as her shoved his still hard cock fully into her.
With one fighter mysteriously missing, the much renowned Ava crushed, and Nina leaving with Katie's longterm boyfriend, the night was considered a success.
Of all the other fights that happened, with another full dozen women knocked unconcious over the course of the night (including Dee once again stepping up and beating another woman into the ground), nobody considered anything as important or memorable as the first fights. Minus Katie's beating of a nobody early on of course.
No specific grudges had been ended, with everyone already hating the now dead Raina. But plenty had been started or continued. Everyone looked forward to whenever Katie would try to take Josh back, which would no doubt be soon.
Bookmarks