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 some two weeks before Part VIII
The sun was high in the sky as the small crowd gathered on a MGE owned beach. Smooth white sand stretched in either direction, but soon at least a small patch would be stained red.
Gladiatrixes, in a variety of revealing bikinis, placed last minute bets on who would win and how. Aside from a few Modern Gladiatrix officials, setting up floating cameras to record from multiple angles, every woman on the beach was a pro fighter herself. Only Gladiatrixes would get to watch up so close today.
The awaited fighters arrived in small groups, each of the two women surrounded by a small amount of friends. While they had no pre-existing grudge to speak of, both Gladiatrixes were proud beachfighters and would fight as brutally as needed to win.
The small crowd cheered as the camera's lit up and raised into the air. With their stats appearing over the heads for those watching over video, the fight was only minutes away.
Dee
Winning Percentage
100%
Outfit
Multi-coloured bikini
Last Match
Three days previous, boxing match, win, beatdown finish, broken shoulder
Kills
16
Known across the city as "The Bikini Babe," Dee did not disappoint in her choice of attire. Made up of scraps of the swimwear several women she had crushed into the sand had worn before she stripped them. The multi-hued outfit was crowd pleasingly small and practically transparent when wet, and the brunette had clearly just gone for a swim.
The small circle of Gladiatrixes parted for the undefeated beach fighter as her small entourage arrived. Dee turning to give her weekend-long lover Eve a kiss on the cheek and a slap on the ass before stepping forward into the unmarked patch of white sand. She'd spent the last few days rabidly fucking the other Gladiatrix and her husband after the two of them had both won matches at the same venue one after the other and met up while leaving.
The audience cheered as Dee shook her hips and pulled the straps on her bottoms tight before letting them snap back into place. Even those women betting against the brunette wanted to see her make a good show today.
The bikini babe's opponent arrived only a few moments after her, the crowd spreading to let her and her husband by.
Ana
Winning Percentage
85%
Outfit
Red fabric bottoms
Last Match
Two weeks previous, smother finish deathmatch, win, strangulation finish, titsmother execution
Kills
28
The titsmother queen, Ana was the one to make the challenge resulting in today's match. A veteran beachfighter long before Dee showed up a little over a year ago, she hates how the newcomer has completely eclipsed her as the crowd's favourite. Loving the feel of another woman passing out, if not dying, beneath her breasts, the busty brunette wants to humiliate Dee by smothering her on the sand before killing her later.
Arriving already topless, Ana rubbed her tits with obvious enjoyment as glared over at the excited looking Dee. She was sure that when she felt the beach babe stop struggling beneath her, she'd cum harder than ever.
When Dee blew kisses at Ana's husband, Paul, the busty brunette snarled in sudden rage and stalked forward to face off with the bikini babe. She had earned her man atop a pile of dead Gladiatrixes, and had frequently butchered those who thought they could take him from her. No doubt Dee expected to get a victory fuck tonight, but all she'd get is fucked up.
Ana's heavy breasts pushed into Dee's covered mounds as the bustier brunette sneered in the woman's face, her hands on her hips. "Ready to have that perfect record broken, bitch?" Like many Gladiatrixes, some of them now dead, she had eyes on being the first to defeat the undefeated beachfighter.
Dee leaned in close, pressing her covered tits into Ana's already bared pair till their faces were only inches apart. Smiling sweetly, she just responded to the threat with, "Not by you."
Seeing that the volatile Ana was probably about to attack, MGE officials called for the fighters to ready themselves. Typically this included breaking off and setting up on opposite sides of the fighting area. Instead, both brunettes stayed right where they were. This match would begin at point blank range.
With the fighters looking ready to attack early, the officials overseeing the match were quick to set off the bell. Often they liked to wait a few minutes while the Gladiatrixes squirmed with impatience, but with the two fighters pressed against one another, that might not end well.
DING! DING! DING!
Ana's arms shot up to grab at Dee as the bikini babe shoved her back using only her chest. Thrown off balance, the brunettes stumbled drunkenly across the sand grappling with one another.
There was a sharp crack as Ana slapped her open palm across Dee's face, gripping the woman's bikini top around her back. Knocking Dee back, the bustier brunette snarled as she swung a fist up under the woman's chin.
Ana's uppercut met nothing but air as Dee dodged to the side, her top ripping in her enemy's hand. The suddenly toples brunette drove a punch right in between Ana's breasts that blasted the air from the woman's lungs as the audience cheered the deft movement.
Knocked back a few steps on the shifting sands, Ana threw the scrap of bra in Dee's eyes followed by a swift jab that caught the blinded woman right on the nose. As Dee stumbled back towards the edge of the audience ring, Ana kept right on her, hammering a few strong blows into the bikini babe's tits.
Dee threw herself back across the sand, keeping Ana's strong blows from fully landing as she charged forward. Gladiatrixes had to scatter as the two fighting women ran right past the fighting area, heading towards the water.
Charging forward to keep up with the backpedaling Dee, Ana was shocked when her enemy suddenly stopped running away and slammed forward into her. Once again having the air knocked out of her as Dee's fist slammed into her stomach, she stumbled to the side and was knocked facedown to the sand as Dee kicked her in the back of the knee.
Despite smashing tits down to the ground, Ana spun fast. Rolling out of the way as Dee tried to stomp on her back, the downed brunette slashed her foot out and caught her opponent in the chest as she loomed above. Coming to her feet as Dee backed off, clutching her aching tits, Ana grinned and stepped back in fists swinging.
Dee took a full power punch to the jaw that threw her backwards, nearly knocking her down. Getting her arms up, the bikini babe managed to turn aside Ana's follow up blow and responded with an uppercut that nearly took the woman's head off.
Blood sprayed into the air as Ana's head shot back, the busty brunette was then doubled over as Dee's heel crashed into her midsection as the woman executed a perfect spin kick. Drooling blood onto her massive tits, the brunette thudded to her knees a few feet from the surf.
As the crowd cheered on the still undefeated Dee, the brunette aimed a second kick right at Ana's head. Much to everyone's surprise, Ana surged forward at the last moment, taking the heavy blow to her ribs but charging forward right into the surprised Dee.
Both brunettes were screaming as they pitched backwards onto the sand. Blood spraying from Ana's mouth into Dee's face before the impact cracked their heads together.
Groaning as they grappled on the sand, the brunettes rolled across the ground and right into the water. Splashing in the shallows, it was Ana who ended up on top first, digging her knees into the fine wet sand and raising up over her opponent. Driving a fist down into Dee's upturned face, the busty brunette laughed madly a she cocked her fist back to administer another blow.
Dee swung her fist across just as Ana's arm descended, catching it right in the elbow and prompting a shriek of pain from the mounted brunette. As her enemy grabbed at her numbed limb, Dee slashed her fist back in a wicked backhand that sent blood spraying into the water.
Ana floundered in the shallow water as she flopped limply to her back. Gasping as Dee gripped her by the hair and hauled her above the surface, Ana flailed wildly, red water spilling down her chin.
Ignoring her opponent's uncoordinated blows, Dee smashed a fist down between the woman's eyes. Hauling the sputtering Ana back up, she delivered another crushing blow, and another, and another. With each hit, the busty brunette got noticeably less and less animated.
Hauling her semi-conscious opponent from the surf, Dee slowly raised to her feet, keeping Ana aloft by her bangs. Laughing softly, the undefeated Dee dragged the mumbling titsmother queen from the water and towards her cheering audience.
Swaying her hips as much as she could while dragging Ana's dead weight, Dee beelined right for the woman's husband. Paul was used to the occasional Gladiatrix overcoming his wife and looking to take his as a trophy, so he was hardly surprised.
Throwing Ana to the ground in front of her husband, Dee lightly stomped on the back of the woman's head as she tried to raise up, pushing her into the sand. Standing hands on hips in front of Paul, she licked her lips hungrily while looking him up and down.
Ana spat out bloody mud as she was pulled to her knees, she gasped in pain as her head was yanked back by strong fingers digging into her scalp. When she tried to get up under her own power, a strong punch to the jaw quieted her down.
Holding Paul's wife up by the hair, Dee slowly lowered herself behind the stunned woman, keeping her eyes on the man the whole time. Stroking Ana's soaked and matted hair almost lovingly, the bikini babe reached around and fondled one of her opponent's large breasts with her other hand. "I hear you like tit fucking, big guy. Want to show me what I'm in for?" She giggled excitedly as Paul pulled out his equipment, her eyes wide with awe.
Ana moaned as Dee squeezed her tits together from behind. The bikini babe was far from gentle as she pressed the heavy mounds against one another, readying for Paul's cock. The beaten brunette's breasts were slippery from the water, as well as her own blood dripping from her chin, and offered no friction to her husband as he gladly assisted her tormentor in humiliating her.
The crowd egged Dee on as she forced Ana to rapidly titfuck her man. The undefeated brunette laughing gleefully as her nails dug deep into soft titflesh.
After several minutes of sheer humiliation, Ana grimaced when her man shot his load right into her face. Squawking in surprise as she was ripped backwards, the brunette was immediately muffled by Dee's ass as the woman shoved her into the sand and took her place.
As Ana struggled weakly beneath her, Dee let Paul's cock slide between her own (much more gently pressed together) breasts, licking the tip as it pushed through where on Ana it had disappeared entirely. Riding the downed brunette's face expertly as she pleasured the woman's husband, Dee smothered her enemy to the laughter of her small crowd.
DING! DING! DING!
With Ana motionless on the sand, the victory bell was rung to prevent Dee from "accidentally" smothering the woman to death.
Licking cum from her lips, Dee stood up over her beaten enemy, and rammed her heel down into the busty brunette's cum slick breasts. Raising her arms in a a victory flex, the undefeated Dee winked at the camera, Paul's spunk still dribbling down her chin.
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Dee
Winning Percentage
100%
Outfit
Multi-coloured bikini bottoms
Last Match
Three hours previous, beachfight, win, ass smother finish. Pre-KO sexual humiliation
Kills
16
Further up the beach from where she'd left Ana an unconscious, blood and cum covered mess, Dee enjoyed a private victory fuck with the KO'd brunette's man. On a rocky overlook of the many small islands (three of which Dee had killed Gladiatrixes on, only one professionally), she had set out a little area before the match had even begun.
With thick towels laid down on the rocky sand, and a now empty bottle of strong wine, Dee laughed giddily as she once again failed to take Paul's cock fully between her lips. Wiping her mouth clear, she turned around and spread her legs once again. Her bottoms pulled to the side, she gasped as he slammed deep within her.
Biting towel and ignoring the taste of dirt, Dee's orgasmic scream was muffled as she exploded with Paul fully inside her. The brunette's eyes were unfocused as strong fingers dug into her hair and hauled her up. She screamed in sudden recognition when the hand wasn't just Paul being rough. A moment later she was blasted to the ground when a fist slammed into her face.
Ava
Winning Percentage
75% (retired)
Outfit
Silver bikini, white hip scarf
Last Match
Six Years Previous, Tournament Ending Deathmatch, Win, Choking Finish, Pussy Smother Execution
Kills
35
Standing over the downed Dee, retired veteran Ava's chest was heaving with excitement as she looked down at the younger brunette and waved the surprised Paul back. Having snuck up on the couple while Dee was face down, Ava had been waiting from a distance for quite some time for the perfect moment to start her revenge.
Once again grabbing Dee by the hair, Ava kicked the woman in her bared tits and threw her from the toweled area on to the hard ground. It had been a year since the bikini babe had humiliated her at her own beach party, and she had fantasized frequently of ending the younger woman's life ever since. Now, with the bitch tired from a fight and hours of fucking, was the perfect time for a private execution.
Dee screamed in agony as the retired Gladiatrix stomped down hard on her overworked pussy. She had practically forgotten the time she'd humiliated Ava at her own party, nearly killing the lesbian by choking her on cock. But as Ava went to stomp down again, even harder, she lashed out with her own foot, knocking the woman back. If Ava wanted a fight, she'd get one.
Enraged by Dee fighting back, Ava yelled as she charged back in at the recovering brunette. Driving her knee between the bikini babe's tits, the former Gladiatrix rode her enemy to the ground. Laughing out, "Ready to see that fucking perfect record shit end, you little whore?"
Rolling her eyes as she coughed out the little air left in her lungs, Dee gasped, "Are you bitches fucking serious?" Driving her knee up into Ava's ass, she toppled the shocked lesbian forward as she rolled to the side.
As the brunettes both raised to their knees and faced off, the bikini babe gasped for air and rubbed her bruised chest. With both women looking about to charge, Paul was surprised when Dee instead suddenly shouting at her attacker, "What is it with you fucking idiots? You think I just lucked into a perfect record? I'm going to fucking murder you!" before attacking.
As Dee slammed into the swiftly standing Ava, the retired pro was shoved back. Surprised by Dee's strength as they grabbed at one another's wrists, Ava yelled in shock and pain as Dee's knee swung up between her legs before wrapping around one and dropping her to the ground with the younger woman on top.
Crushing Ava's pussy with her knee as they crashed back to the ground, Dee slammed her palm into the woman's tough bikini top and shoved herself up above the winded brunette. Delivering a powerful straight shot right to Ava's mouth, the undefeated Gladiatrix rolled off her foe as the woman took a wild swing at her face.
Both fighters scrambled in the rocky sand for a moment, Dee rubbing a sore jaw as Ava spat out blood. Raising as one, they snarled and met up on their knees, Ava immediately digging her fingers into Dee's calp and hauling the younger woman's head back, driving her nails into bared breasts. She took another punch right to the mouth though and drooled blood down into her own cleavage.
Her head craned back, Dee clawed madly at her enemy. Grimacing as her breast was squeezed and tugged at, the bikini babe slammed an uppercut under Ava's chin that made the older woman's hands release. Stopping Ava from falling backwards by grabbing the silvered top, Dee screamed as she threw punch after punch into the woman's face.
Every face blow snapped Ava's head backwards as she flailed her arms in a meager defence. Backhanding Dee across the face gave her a reprieve though and she turned to run. Gasping for breath, the retired brunette stumbled as she got to her feet and took off across the rocky ground. Years of comfortable and safe living at taken Ava's edge off, and for the first time in her life, she was afraid of death.
Ava shrieked as Dee grabbed her by her hip scarf, sending her facedown to the rough ground. The former Gladiatrix screamed in pain and fear as the bikini babe knee dropped onto her back and grabbed her by the hair, wrenching her head back painfully.
Throwing all her weight down, Dee mashed Ava's face into the dirt, laughing giddily as she dragged the woman's head back and forth across the rocks. Hauling the weeping veteran upm she chuckled at the would-be murderer's mangled face.
"I was going to have you suck off my man again, dyke!" Dee hissed in Ava's ear. "But nobody would want to put their cock near that fucking mess now, would they?" Blood sprayed as she punched Ava across the mouth once again, dropping the veteran facedown to the ground in a twitching heap.
Ava didn't resist at all as Dee stripped her, slowly removing the woman's scuffed up top before oh so carefully tugging the retired Gladiatrix's bikini bottoms down her legs, leaving the white scarf where it was, draped over the woman's bare ass.
Dragging the facedown Ava to the edge of the rocky overlook, Dee slammed her ass down on the back of the woman's head and waved Paul over. She giggled sadistically as he did what she wanted without asking, pulling the veteran's bottom up and perfectly lining up the unresisting brunette and driving his cock into her ass as Dee pulled the woman's cheeks apart.
Dee shook so hard with gales of laughter that she nearly lost her seat, grinding her ass on the back of Ava's head, crushing the brunette into the no longer sandy rocks. Her enemy's screams of humiliation were a greater aphrodisiac than anything she'd done that night.
After several minutes of the roughest service he could provide, Paul unloaded deep inside the lesbian Gladiatrix. Pulling out slowly, he backed off as a smirking Dee finally climbed off the gagging brunette.
With the setting sun behind her, Dee hauled the wincing Ava into a kneeling position, holding the limp brunette up by her hair. Cocking her fist back, the still undefeated Gladiatrix punctuated every word she spat at the doomed woman with a full power punch that would have blasted her to the ground if not for strong fingers gripping her scalp.
"I!" Whack! "Told!" Thud! "You!" Thud! "I'd!" Crack! "Fucking!" CRACK! "MURDER!" CRUNCH! "YOU!" CRUNCH!
Blood streamed down Ava's body from her shattered nose and broken mouth. Her bloodshot eyes crossing, the veteran didn't resist as Dee hauled her up by her tits, slammed one last knee into her crotch, wet with piss, and then delivered a final punch to the throat that launched the gagging veteran off the overlook.
Dee stumbled as the rocky outcropping shook, Ava wetly splatting facefirst into a shelf some twenty feet down, her falling weight dislodging a chunk of the rock wall and burying her broken body in the water below. The earthquake subsided after a few moments, leaving the undefeated bikini babe standing proud, lifting her arms above her head in victory.
The victorious brunette cackled wickedly as a crimson scarf floated to the surface of the disturbed water, bobbing on the waves. A solitary and temporary marker of the once famous Gladiatrix's watery grave.
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Dee
Winning Percentage
100%
Outfit
Total nudity
Last Match
Nine hours previous, beachfight, win, ass smother finish. Pre-KO sexual humiliation
Kills
16
It was just after midnight as an exhausted Dee gently rode Paul's drug fueled cock in her own bed. His hands holding the moaning brunette's tits as he watched the giant television over her shoulder.
One thing Dee loved about taking a Gladiatrixes man for a night or two, was that he usually had some of his lovers private fights that the bikini babe would have never seen before, and Paul did not disappoint. The brunette couldn't get enough of watching other Gladiatrixes private deathmatches, learning just who had caused certain disappearances, and Paul's wife Ana had certainly caused some good ones.
The video had begun in a large bedroom much like Dee's own, but she had been surprised when it showed four fighters circling menacingly instead of the expected two. Ana among them, she was surprisingly not the bustiest woman there, her heavy breasts matching a blonde on the other side of the room, and dwarfed by the Asian woman before her, and the redheaded Gladiatrix glaring down the blonde.
Dee perked up, recognizing the ginger and Asian fighters immediately. They had both been well known veterans years ago, back when Paul had a different wife. This fight must have been a battle between mistresses, although the blonde had the uncertain looks of a non-Gladiatrix biting off more than she could chew.
There was no signal, the fight merely beginning when the redhead lost her patience and charged her blonde rival. As the blonde fought valiantly and uselessly against her professional enemy, Ana locked up with the cooly grinning Asian fighter, grappling the woman best known for her devastating high kicks.
Dee cheered excitedly as the full volume video showed the screaming blonde being forced across the room with ease, her tits hammered by an unending rain of blows from the bustier ginger. Tripping, the blonde was driven into the ground and subjected to a cruel series of kicks and stomps, clearly meant to punish more than defeat.
As the redhead tortured her overwhelmed enemy, Ana used her greater skill at wrestling to surprise the busty Asian and threw her into a dresser with a wood splintering crunch. The suddenly desperate woman screamed in pain as the younger Ana gripped her by the thong and hair, and smashed her face into the furniture's remains repeatedly.
The victorious redhead sat calmly on the doomed blonde's face as she watched Ana choke the life from her bustier Asian opponent. She had probably expected to be facing off against the woman herself, but smiled as Ana dispatched the veteran with ruthless efficiency.
Despite knowing how the video must go, Dee still called out for Ana to come out on top, as if the brunette could hear her as she stood up over the shuddering body of the Asian Gladiatrix, twitching in a pile of broken wood and sex toys. The redhead simply laughed and stood up over her own broken foe, she planned to finish the woman once Ana was dead.
Unlike her earlier wrestling, Ana threw herself screaming at the redhead, fists flying. Dee clapping as her earlier opponent expertly dodged an uppercut from the backpedalling ginger and delivered a straight shot that sprayed blood across the room's bedspread. Latching onto the stunned redhead's firey hair, Ana scowled as she hauled the screaming woman back off the bed.
Her face rammed down between the ruined breasts of the unconscious blonde, the squirming ginger barely fought back as Ana kneeled on the back of her head, and smothered her with her own enemy's tits, pressing the redhead's huge pair down on the dying blonde's face. As the redhead stopped twitching, Ana's fingers slid under her pitch black panties as she kept her gaze locked on the watching Paul.
Dee was just starting to say how great that video was when she gasped in surprise. Behind Ana, who fingered herself while finishing off the ginger Gladiatrix, a wall panel slid open silently.
An ambush door wasn't uncommon in a Gladiatrix house, Dee's own three story abode held eighteen (only one of which she'd ever actually used). But to see Paul's then-wife, another huge titted blonde, calmly pad into the room behind the lone survivor, was too much.
Dee shouted for Ana to turn around, but the brunette screamed in surprise as she was grabbed from behind. Paul explained to Dee that his former wife had done this exact scenario every year for their anniversary. Getting four of his side lovers to have an all out brawl before torturing and executing the survivor.
Much to the long haired blonde's shock, Ana struck back like a snake. Hissing in anger as she swung around and attacked blindly. Dee gasped and applauded the following fistfight, as the two Gladiatrixes battled across the room, slamming against furniture, tripping over the bed and finally ending with one, haggard and exhausted, mounting the other and beating her to a bloody pulp.
While Paul's pushing deep within her was wonderful, Dee was sure her explosive orgasm could have been reached merely by watching the victorious Ana set up her weeping enemy. Pinning the broken blonde against the bed edge, Ana shoved her swollen tits over the woman's face and guided Paul's cock in from above.
Dee's eyes rolled as she rode multiple orgasms, gasping as the on-screen Paul shot his load between the smothering breasts, while the one between her legs flooded her insides. She jealousy watched as Ana pulled her man's sticky cock from between her tits and swallowed the whole thing without issue, and went wide eyed as the brunette drove her thumb nails into the beaten blonde's eyes to a chorus of frantic shrieks. It wasn't long before Ana climbed onto the bed, leaving Paul's dead wife behind as she shoved him back up the bedspread and readied to mount, pulling her cum drenched panties off with one trembling blood drenched hand.
Gasping for breath, Dee finally climbed off of Paul, wobbling on weak legs as she went to turn down the volume on the tv. She didn't necessarily need to listen to Ana's screams of ecstasy in full volume. Taking a few deep breaths, she turned around to once again try at taking the whole cock between her lips, she'd manage it eventually.
The image on screen cratered as the side of Dee's head was smashed into it by a kick to the ear as she turned. Freezing on the shot of Ana detonating over her man for several seconds before fading away. The bikini babe's vision was spinning as she was hauled to her knees by a quietly laughing enemy.
Ana
Winning Percentage
85%
Outfit
Black fabric bottoms
Last Match
Nine hours previous, beachfight, loss, ass smother finish. Pre-KO sexual humiliation
Kills
28
Having spent the last few hours recuperating at a Gladiatrix clinic, Ana smirked as the sweat sheened and panting Dee shook her head to clear it while being pulled up by her hair. Smashing a fist into the exhausted brunette's mouth, she cracked the overwhelmed woman's head back against the wall with a satisfying crunch.
Glaring back at the surprised Paul for daring to fuck another woman (even if he had had no real choice), Ana suddenly grinned wickedly at her man. "I'll be done with this bitch in a minute, babe." The jealous brunette dug her fingers into Dee's scalp and launched the bikini babe across the room.
Dee rolled disjointedly across the floor, ending tits up at the foot of the bed, her eyes half open and unfocused. She didn't respond as Ana strutted over to her laughing. "You know what I did with those sluts you saw me slaughter?" She jerked a thumb back at the broken television. "I had them reduced to fucking ash!" Stomping down heavily on Dee's stomach, she grinned as the bikini babe came back to full consciousness, spitting up blood onto her chest. While she never wore it when expecting combat, Ana's wedding ring had an artificial diamond made from the ashes of the four women she'd killed that night.
Ana just laughed as a hyperventilating Dee grabbed her by the foot and shoved her back. Being thrown back onto the plush bed, she giggled at the look of desperation on the bikini babe's face as she pushed her way to her feet. Idly wondering where Dee had gotten those nail marks in her breast, and the solid bruise on the jaw, the busty brunette decided to ask Paul later just who else had helped wear down the undefeated Gladiatrix today.
Dee only barely managed to keep her feet as Ana swiftly launched forward from casually laying on the bed, driving her heel right into the exhausted brunette's chest and throwing her backwards. Stumbling out her open patio door, Dee thanked her luck it was a hot night, and she'd kept the thing open. Crashing through glass would have ended any chance of fighting back.
Stalking after her enemy, Ana took a weak punch to the chest and decked Dee across the face, aiming straight for that mysterious bruise. As the undefeated Gladiatrix fell against the wooden railing, Ana smirked and planted another kick right between her tits, succeeding in breaking the railing behind the woman.
Ana shrieked as Dee once again grabbed her foot, this time dragging her forward instead of pushing her back. Together they fell off the short ledge and onto a patio roof a few feet down.
Grunting in pain as she landed flatly on the sloped roof, Dee's only consolation was that Ana landed even worse, her leg buckling as she slammed facedown to the sturdy pleated plastic. Rolling awkwardly, Dee swung her foot between Ana's ribs, kicking the woman just as she fell off the far edge, before slipping off herself.
While Dee landed on a patio table, feeling glass crack with her bare ass, Ana crashed down perfectly on the lightly cushioned wicker couch beside it. In a crunch on wood, the busty brunette cried out in pain as the couch gave in to her weight and collapsed around her.
Wincing as she shifted off her hip, Dee climbed off the table as a madly screaming Ana kicked her way out of the ruined furniture. Staggering, the brunette Gladiatrix limped across her stonework patio, aiming for the grass, where it would hurt less to be knocked down. She wasn't running though, one way or another she planned on killing Ana for the insult of ambushing her tonight.
As Dee skirted the edge of her overly large jacuzzi, inset in the ground, Ana managed to find her feet and chased after her. Missing with a wild swing at Dee's head, the murderous brunette gagged as the bikini babe punched her in the throat. Responding with an upperward blow between Dee's tits that lifted the woman off her feet, Ana's victorious laugh turned to a shriek as the woman's knee dug into her bruised ribs.
Landing on the jacuzzi control pad, Dee cried out as she felt a toe break on one of the things many knobs. As the warmed water immediately started bubbling on it's highest setting, the bikini babe tried backing away from her enraged enemy.
Snarling, Ana slugged her opponent across the face. She'd been humiliated earlier on the beach, forced to titfuck her man against her own will, like a common sexslave. Now, while she'd murder Dee in private, she would at least have personal satisfaction. Sending the nude brunette reeling, she dug her nails into the woman's cleavage to hold her in place and continue her much deserved punishment.
Dee spat out blood as Ana's fist slammed into her face over and over again. Flailing weakly, the undefeated Gladiatrix panted desperately as Ana held her in place. As her knees went rubbery, she threw herself forward with all she had, ramming into the cursing Ana in an uncoordinated rush.
As Paul walked out onto the patio, his brunette lovers toppled screaming into the frothing water of Dee's jacuzzi. It was his wife that surfaced first, spitting out a mouthful of water as she splashed for the edge of the stone hot tub.
Ana shrieked shrilly as she was grabbed by the hair, a wild looking Dee launching from the tumultuous water and latching on with both hands. Paul's wife twisted despite the pain, burying her fist in the screaming brunette's eye, but hardly slowing her.
Waist deep in hot water, the screaming Gladiatrixes held one another by the hair as they launched punch after punch into each other's face and breasts. Blood streamed down between the brunette's as they strained, tit to tit, snarling hatred as they boiled in the water's rising temperature.
Clawing her nails down Dee's face, Ana shrieked in sudden agony as the brunette, despite being blinded by her own blood, snagged Ana's thumb between her teeth. Paul's wife screamed so hard her voice broke as the growling Dee bit down hard and refused to let go.
Snarling like a feral animal as she grimly hung on to Ana's thumb. Feeling bone crunch between her teeth, she finally let go, sending Ana falling back into the water with a splash. Reaching down, the bikini babe dug her fingers into Ana's scalp and forced her to stay under the surface for a few seconds before the busty brunette forced her way up, sputtering and gagging after screaming underwater.
Ana flailed blindly, backhanding her enemy hard enough to send a spray of blood through the air completely by accident. Screaming at ramming her mangled thumb across Dee's jaw, she was dunked under the rioting surface once again by her enemy shoving her in the tits. Coming up gagging on saltwater, the brunette sputtered and grunted as the back of her head struck the jacuzzi edge.
Her own blood smeared across her face, Dee's eyes were wild as she pounced on her enemy. Grabbing Ana by the bangs, she yanked the woman forward before driving her backwards into the stone lip with a loud crack.
Laughing uncontrollably, Dee repeated the move several times, each impact sounding wetter than the last. Her open palm slapping against Ana's forehead, she smirked down into the brunette's unfocused eyes, and spat blood right into them. With a victorious yell, she drove Ana's skull into the blood slick stonework with a final wet crunch before letting the broken woman slip silently into the frothing red water.
Panting with excitement, Dee almost tripped Paul and she pulled him down towards her. Waist deep in the bloody hot tub, the still undefeated bikini babe rammed her head down on his steeled cock, deep throating it fully on her first try.
Ana's body never resurfaced as Dee pleasured her man while the hot tub water only turned more crimson around her. The frothing jacuzzi boiled around the undefeated Gladiatrix as she celebrated her third win of the night, and second brutal kill.
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