The Club- Rise and Fall (Part 1)

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.

Most of the Club's fight promoters are male. Using their position to match up female combatants at their own choice. Most use employees to figure out the details, instead focusing on personally convincing fighters to battle. This is also known as "the easy part."

Like most promoters, male Member Jack has several non-member employees. Women that to a one want to someday enter the Club. The easiest way to get initiated being to have a sponsor, they work for and otherwise try to impress Jack in the hopes he'll set them up.

As with many nights, Jack has set up a proving match between two of his employees. The general promise being that the winner gets sponsored. These fights, held completely in private, rarely have more than one survivor.

The Hopefuls
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Janey: The blonde on the left. Janey has wanted to join the Club for as long as she can remember. Getting a job with Jack's promotions firm was her best step towards that yet, as he is well known more for setting up initiation bouts than regular matches. Like many hopefuls, Janey practices her combat skills whenever possible, but it was only in the last week that she first used those skills to deadly effect. Fighting an underground deathmatch that she made sure Jack saw ("subtle" hints in the office made sure all her coworkers got in to see it). Completely ready to be initiated, the blonde doesn't plan on sparing her opponent should she win tonight.
Fun Fact: Janey has set her sights high, planning to publicly challenge and kill Jack's girlfriend Blair as soon as she is made a Member. As fearless as any Member, she hopes to strangle the Club veteran before the Brothel crowd.

Darcie: The brunette to the right. Darcie is Jack's longest-running employee. Less interested in joining than most, she figured she has it pretty good. Sleeping with her boss often and occasionally beating down upstart office newcomers, she stopped aspiring to anything more. She has agreed to fight Janey again though (the first time they fought was Janey's first day, Darcie choked her out and roughly used a strap-on to try and force her to quit), the mouthy blonde has been bragging that soon she'll be a Member and Jack's new lover. Darcie would love nothing more than to shut the bitch up for good, if that means her dormant initiation request gets pushed through, then so be it.
Fun Fact: Darcie's desk is filled with a wide assortment of sex toys. To be used exclusively on upstart new hires she doesn't like. Most quit after being beaten senseless and fucked on the brunette's desk.

Since her underground deathmatch, Jack had had to keep a close eye on Janey. High on the thrill of finally killing an opponent, the blonde was picking fights with the rest of the office. It was Darcie that approached Jack with the suggestion of a proving match to settle the issue.

Jack figured it was a fifty/fifty match up. Darcie was typically considered the most dangerous woman in the office, but judging by her proficiency in the cage last week, Janey had gained no small amount of skill herself. He also didn't mind who won for the definite victory fucking afterwards. Darcie was a consistent favourite, but after watching Janey tear apart a more experienced blonde fighter, Jack had had sex comparable to Blair fresh off of killing an old grudge.

Both women wore one piece lingerie, Janey arriving first in a traditional frilly outfit, Darcie entering a few minutes after in an all-but transparent dress, black bars somehow covering her nipples no matter how the brunette moved.

Jack had a specially prepared area of the basement for fights like this. A fairly large free space was available in a hidden extra room only he had a key for. He had to take Blair's key back after she used to ambush one of these proving matches, killing both fighters right after their own fight.

Darcie walked in to find Janey kneeling in front of Jack, blonde head rapidly rocking back and forth. She slammed the metal door as hard as she could, angrily shouting, "Get the fuck up, slut!"

Janey made sure to slowly pull her lips off the rigid cock with the loudest pop possible. Sure that Darcie would want to beat her fairly, she took her time. Standing, the blonde sauntered her way over to stand in front of her opponent. Wiping her mouth and making eye contact, "You made a big mistake here, baby. This time, it's gonna be you that gets fucked."

Darcie's anger disapated instantly, instead she laughed in Janey's face. "You're damn right I'm getting fucked tonight. Boss loves a winner." She smirked and shook her ass at Jack. "Way I hear it, he likes to pop during the kill."

Jack had planned to ring a bell he had specially set up to start the match, instead it clearly began when Janey open-hand slapped Darcie across the face. Any advantage the surprise blow had gained her though was lost on a second of gloating, Darcie responded almost instantly by bringing her knee up, driving it up into Janey's ribs.

The blonde awkwardly stumbled back as Darcie advanced, wrapping her hands around the back of Janey's head she brought her knee up again and again. After the third heavy thud to her midsection Janey got her hands up, driving her hands into the brunette's elbows, breaking the hold.

Janey's combat experience showed as she rapidly threw a flurry of blows. An uppercut to the jaw got Darcie dazed, a pair of hook punches to the tits backed the brunette up, and a final big haymaker tossed her to the ground. The blonde stood over her downed foe, letting out one triumphant, "Yeah!" before reaching down.

Darcie was hauled to a half-sitting position by the strap of her dress. A second later she was blasted back to the ground by a heavy slam to the jaw, the thin strap giving way instantly. Senseless, the brunette only moved her arms weakly as the remains of her dress were torn away.

Having stripped her enemy, Janey giggled and dug her heel into a tender nipple, wishing she had actually sharpened the stiletto point. She kept up the pressure as Jack came up behind her. Pulling down her lingerie he gently fondled her as they both looked down at the quickly defeated brunette. He quickly made her the offer of Darcie being her initiation opponent, she could do whatever she wanted tonight short of killing the woman if she preferred to do so before a crowd.

Janey thought about the offer, twisting around to be face to face with Jack she gave her answer, "No, I want to kill this bitch tonight. She's not worth some big event." With Jack's dick between her thighs, the blonde shook back and forth with a look of wicked glee. Gripping the throbbing cock, she leaned in close, "But first let's deal with this."

Darcie, laying on her back, screamed in rage as she drove her own (sharpened) heel into the back of Janey's knee. Lunging up, she grabbed the falling blonde by her black lingerie, smashing her tits-down to the mat. Gripping blonde hair in a rage, Darcie drove her knee into Janey's back and viciously punched the winded woman in the side of the neck.

Janey tried desperately to push off the ground, but her every attempt was met with another assault. Darcie punched her repeatedly in the neck and head, intermittently smashing the blonde's face into the floor and kneeing her in the back.

After several minutes of non-stop blows, Darcie finally relented. Chest heaving and with a victorious grin she sat on Janey's lower back, pulling her up by two handholds of hair. Janey was stretched back so far Jack wondered if his favourite employee was going for a broken neck kill. Instead the brunette let go with one hand, using it to throttle the barely concious Janey she hissed in the woman's ear, "I told you, he only fucks winners."

Jack figured this to be untrue, but wasn't going to point it out during Darcie's moment. Although the brunette had previously helped him line up some less than legal fights with his various girlfriends over the years. Darcie always got to watch the videos of the matches she helped with. As such she would be well aware that Blair in particular liked to have Jack roughly fuck her opponents (including Jack's previous lover, Darcie had helped set that one up) before going in for the kill.

As per Darcie's emphatic gestures, Jack took his place behind her. The brunette smashed her defeated opponent's head into the floor before spreading her legs apart. Jack could see the victorious brunette shaking with excitement as they lined up.

Darcie gripped blonde hair as Jack slammed into her, taking the entire thing in one thrust. She ground Janey's face across the mat as she almost instantly creamed all over the woman's back with a high pitch gasp. Jack was only beginning though, rapidly fucking with as much angle and pressure as he could.

When Jack tried to pull out (he wanted Darcie to swallow his own powerful orgasm) the brunette stopped him, gripping his cock firmly and pumping till he blew his load while still trapped inside. She immediately shoved him back and roughly flipped Janey over, punching the woozy blonde once in the mouth before ramming her pussy down over her nose and mouth.

Darcie pressed her crotch down while yanking Janey's head up. Gushing as the blonde's nose vigorously rubbed her clit. Having filled the open mouth with a mixture of cum she slacked off, Janey wasn't even fighting back any more.

Jack stood in front of his soon to be initiated winner, getting a much slower blowjob after the rapid fucking from before. He laughed when Darcie jumped as a death buzzer sounded. Nobody who hadn't been in this room knew he'd installed one.

Darcie got to have her first victory photo taken, even if it was unofficial and outside the Club anyway. It showed Janey's body splayed out, torn lingerie and splashed with both thick cum and thin blood. Darcie still sat on the blonde's face, looking back over her shoulder with the best innocent expression she could manage. She'd have the photo framed, with no face visible she'd just claim it was a particularly brutal fight she'd once won if ever asked.