Retired?? Part 2

Rachel noticed immediately that the blonde was stronger than she anticipated. The two fighters struggled with each other instantly, their hands searching for a handhold. It was instinctive as they each buried their hands first in their opponent's hair, thrashing the other about wildly. Rachel let go with one hand and began swinging uppercuts into Heather's ribs and tits.

"Bitch" hissed Heather, who immediately switched her grip and buried her hands into Rachel's big breasts. Rachel grunted as Heather's strong fingers dug deeply into the firm flesh of her breasts, her nails biting sharply into the sensitive skin.

"fffuckk" hissed Rachel. She tried to twist and turn, yanking Heather's head to the side and trying to swing over the blonde's outstretched arms to hit her face, but with largely ineffective punches. Heather smirked, and twisted violently, then drove Rachel backwards like a ragdoll, slamming the brunette into the wall. Rachel instantly saw stars. Heather hauled her off the wall and before the brunette could regain her composure, the blonde had spun her and slammed her into the wall again.

A big sidekick slammed into Rachel's flank and then a flurry of punches pounded her unprotected body as she spun back against the wall. A knee to the crotch and then two punches to the gut dazed her even more as the blonde struck with lightening fast speed and unexpected power. Rachel coughed and groaned as her body took the punishment. Heather unloaded a right cross and a left hook to Rachel's chin and the room spun in front of the brunette.

Rachel's mind raced. 'holy shit,' she thought, 'this chick's impressive'...another blow slammed into her big left breast and pain exploded in her tit. Rachel tried to cover up but Heather was changing her attack style repeatedly so the brunette could not anticipate what would come next. The punishment was relentless and Rachel's legs began to quiver with the pain.

"I've been studying you bitch...Hunting you like a dog..." taunted Heather, "Welcome to MY house, slut!!" and a crushing uppercut slammed into Rachel's chin and the lights went out. She slid down against the wall, unable to support herself. Heather caught her by the arms and held her up. She pressed her body against Rachel's their sweat lubricating their skin. Even Heather's big tits seemed to engulf Rachel's defeated body. Heather pressed her full lips, painted perfectly with bright red lipstick against Rachel's own and the two kissed full on. Rachel gasped as Heather's tongue danced gently through her mouth for a moment, then suddenly pulled back and the blonde bit the brunette's bottom lip sharply.

"See you, you lightweight..." the blonde licked her face, shoved her down, and walked towards the door. She walked with confidence, her hips swaying like the winner that she was. Rachel barely stirred as the blonde got to the door and swore out loud as she realized her husband had added to the challenge: he had greased the lock.

As she struggled with the key and the handle, the blonde failed to notice that Rachel had gotten to her fight. She had been caught off guard by the blonde's facade, but she wasn't about to let her get off with a win that easily. The door clicked as the lock released, Heather then began to struggle with the door knob, which had also been greased. She was so confident, or so intent that she didn't hear Rachel's feet as she charged across the room, her shoulder slamming Heather's huge breasts flat against the door as she pounded the blonde from behind.

She grabbed the blonde by the hair and hauled her backwards dragging her right off of her feet and pulling her towards the center of the room away from the door.

She heard the door click locked again as Ricky locked it from the outside again and reset their escape. The blonde was swearing and shrieking as she struggled to regain her composure. Holding the blonde up her hair, Rachel straddled across her, standing over her opponent and began unloading a series of vengeful punches into Heather's pretty face--blood spraying out from the blonde's nose. Heather instinctively shot a hand up towards Rachel's crotch but the brunette was expecting it and caught the claw and twisted it violently. She quickly stomped on her opponent's gut adding to the punishment. The blonde was a good fighter though and she struggled tremendously against the brunette. She ultimately was able to cause Rachel to lose her balance and then was able to get to her feet, wiping blood from her nose and mouth.

"You little cunt..." she mumbled, "I'm gonna rip your tits off and shove 'em up your twat..."

Rachel smirked, "Okay barbie...bring it."

The two crashed together again, Heather's strength overwhelming Rachel as she drove the brunette backwards and tackled her to the floor. They rolled around, punching and biting, their legs intertwined, hips grinding painfully against one another....