The League of Blondes

Posted by Stone on June 19, 19100 at 08:14:22:

I wrote this story with a different intention in mind, but after going so far I decided to make this a fight worthy of this forum--so I had you all in mind when I wrote this, especially Cage and MikeJV. If need be, I will change the format of this story to fit with more conventional methods of writing. Basically I am to change this story from a non-fatal (sorry, but this was just so gruesome that I thought there were worse things in life than death, this is one of them) ..... Good luck in life and in killing.

Stone


The League Of Blondes
By Stone
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For two years now, twelve of the school's most athletic girls had been denied access to extra-curricular activities. Due to the close-mindedness of the high school they attend, girls were not allowed to play professional sports. Cheerleading was considered to be the only 'sport' girls were allowed to partake in. The twelve young ladies were involved in outside sports, whether in the neighborhood or within intramural leagues at the local YMCA which was still a male dominated structure. Basketball, softball, soccer, rugby, and even football were just a few of the athletic structures these girls tried arduously to break into and set a standard in sports.

Wrestling was also a sport in which a few of the girls dipped their toes into. Out of the original twelve, eight of the girls sparred every weekend in the basement of Kelly, the unofficial leader of the 'Wraslin' Gals'. About six of the girls didn't know many moves, as only technical moves actually used in high school wrestling were allowed at first. Kelly and Barbara were the only ones who knew of the holds used in practice due to the fact that they each dated a wrestler and grew up with wrestlers; Barbara's own brother made state finals when he was a senior. But because many of the other girl's did not know the regular moves, they emulated the wrestlers on TV. While none of them were big fans of professional wrestling, they knew enough about the holds so that they couldn't seriously hurt one another.

Kelly practiced submission moves used in UFC and Japanese wrestling style. Her favorite was the Mexican Ceiling Hold in which she laid on her back and pressed her opponent in the air with her legs'she would continue to hold onto the girl even after she submitted because she loved to hear her opponent scream. 'The League of Blondes,' as they were called'due to the fact that there was not a dark strand of natural hair among them', had started off innocently enough, but before long, the troupe degraded into aggressive fighting amongst each other instead of training to beat the boys one day.

It happened one day in The Pit, as the girls called Kelly's basement with it's dark atmosphere and enclosing ring'a regulation mat the girls stole from the high school gym'with it's sinister blood stains splattered on the surface as a grim reminder of past fights, that the fights stopped becoming professional and started becoming personal. Kelly was the first to claim that she had heard rumors of Pam, another one of the Wraslin' Gals, having a sexfight with Kelly's own boyfriend, Henry. Kelly was upset that Pam had gone behind her back (#1) and (#2) had lost. So as the troupe assembled on the early Saturday morning, Kelly proclaimed the challenge to her rival.

Kelly stood in the middle of the ring and declared 'It seems as though some slut likes to fuck my boyfriend! Well I guess this bitch doesn't have any experience in sexfighting if she lost to my boyfriend so easily. So it looks like I have to school this little girl and show her just who the head bitch is around here. Now come forward and strip you little cunt!' After that, Pam stepped forward tentatively into the ring and stood with her hands at her sides, she could not look Kelly in the eyes from either fear or guilt or both. Pam was dressed in the usual attire of the Gals, sports bra and bikini panties'a lot of the girls felt, but never admitted, to always being turned on when they wrestled each other in their underwear, sometimes sexfights were held in private, this was the one time when a sexfight been made public.

Kelly walked up to the quivering young girl, they stood nose to nose, Pam still could not look Kelly in the eyes. Pam's larger D cup chest poked into Kelly's 24C's, this friction caused Pam's nipples to harden. The rest of the girls stood around the mat in silence, never had there been so much animosity between two combatants. Kelly started breathing hard while Pam still refused to even blink in the direction of the taller girl. It was Kelly who slammed a knee into Pam's pussy that started the fight. A loud roar rose from the girls as the silence was shattered by the sucker punch (knee) and the crowd cheered for their champion, Kelly.

Pam was on her knees, hands between her thighs massaging the burning sensation, when Kelly grabbed her by the hair shot two straight right hands to the girl's face, then threw her around the mat by her hair. Pam now had the formations of a black eye and a trickle of blood coming from her nose, she was very dazed and now even more afraid of the 5'9' blonde. Kelly approached Pam who was lying on her back, still in shock. She grabbed the prostrate girl's legs, spread them, and swiftly dropped a knee Pam onto Pam's pussy again. Now Pam awoke from her stupor and cried out a painful shriek.

'Now, bitch, since I've ruined your goddamn pussy, I think I'll rip those floppy tits off your chest as well. I don't think he'll ever want to fuck you again when I get done with you!' Kelly screamed, making reference to her unfaithful boyfriend. Pam was on her side, moaning, when Kelly grabbed Pam by her hair and pounded her head several times into the mat. Pam, ironically, did not change from the night before when she slept with Henry, and still wore her easy access sports bra, the one with the zipper down the front.

Kelly unzipped the front of Pam's bra, and pulled the rest of it off her, while Pam was now holding her head, completely unaware of her current nudity. Kelly straddled the younger girl's stomach and drove a plethora of right punches into the pretty blonde girl's face. Now Pam's nose was broken and a couple of teeth had been knocked loose as blood oozed from her lips and what once was her cute, pert nose. Growing tired of destroying her fledgling opponent, Kelly dragged the girl out of the ring, and placed her on the wooden table that was three feet from the ring. Kelly dragged the half-conscious Pam across the carpeted floor by her hair, with Pam's pendulous breasts dragging on the carpet making them red with rug burn. What was even worse, was the ominous blood trail following the two bodies with Pam's bloody face being also dragged on the carpet.

When Kelly reached the table she hoisted the remnants of a one time beauty pageant winner onto the table. When they reached the table first, Pam tried to beg for sympathy, it was hard with blood pouring out of her mouth. Kelly drove her fist deep into Pam's face, almost knocking the girl out, and snapmared the girl onto the table by her hair. Pam laid on the table sobbing, it was hard to cry with her left eye swollen shut. Kelly returned with a hammer in her hand, unfortunately (was it?) Pam did not see the object in her attacker's hand. Pam lay on her side, fighting the blackness that tried to overwhelm her. She kept hoping it was over, she heard the first whack of the hammer on the table, she sickening feeling in her stomach combined with the pain in her right breast overwhelmed her and she vomited on the table and her own breasts.

While Pam was dreaming of relief, Kelly flattened out the girl's large tit on the table and, with full force, slammed the hammer down upon Pam's nipple. Kelly repeated this motion going up the breast until she quickly slammed the hammer down five times in succession on Pam's black and blue breast. Kelly grew disgusted when Pam lost control of her bodily functions and not only vomited, but urinated on herself. Before she finished her off though, Kelly pulled down Pam's panties and smashed the hammer down on her clit eight times, almost dissecting the girl's 'love button.' The crowd was now in silence and Kelly, not satisfied with marking her territory, walked upstairs to get a glass of lemonade. [img]graemlins/devil.gif[/img]