Charlize had heard stories about how tough Karen was but she looked forward to the challenge. The next day she sent a dozen dead roses to Karen with a card challenging her, saying she wanted to pick up with Karen were she left off with Cady. Karen had spent the night taking care of her injured friend Cady and immediately sent the reply, "It's your funeral, hon. I'll fight you anytime, anywhere!"

Both women went to work preparing for the fight in their own way. Although no date for the fight had been set, Karen doubled her workouts at her Santa Monica gym. She wouldn't let her friend Cady down, often working herself to near exhaustion thinking how she would get even for Cady.

Theron's approach in preparing for the fight was completely different. She watched films of every fight that McDougal had been in. She studied her strengths and weaknesses. From what she saw, she realized she wasn't ready to take on McDougal just yet, but she had a plan.

About a week after the challenge, Karen had just finished a killer workout at the gym. She was looking forward to taking on Theron. She not only wanted to beat her but to publicly humiliate her. Karen was so tired after the adrenaline rush had worn off, she even had trouble raising her arms to wash her hair in the shower. Once she had finished, she made her way back to her locker. She was pleased with her progress. As she neared her locker, she thought she heard the sound of someone else in the locker room. She looked around but saw no one. It was still early in the morning and it would be several hours before the gym opened for the day. Convinced she was hearing things, Karen headed back to her locker.

Just as she had reached it and dropped her towel, she was struck on the back of the head with a blackjack, instantly knocking her out cold! She was lying on the carpeting completely naked when she was awakened by kick after kick raining down on her chest, stomach, and ribs. She was completely defenseless, her hands were tied behind her back and she was blindfolded. The only weapon she had were her legs of steel - but only if she knew where her attacker was when she lashed out.

Soon, even that was not an option.

As she slipped in and out of consciousness, Karen was spun onto her stomach and a brutal figure four leg lock was applied to the beautiful playmate's legs. Karen cried for her tormentor to stop. Her ankle was twisted to the point she thought her legs were about to break.

Her attacker screamed, "You're nothing slut!" then Karen passed out as a final, wrenching, ankle twist was applied. Before her attacker returned to her hiding spot, she made a call from a pay phone on the wall of the locker room.

****

Karin Taylor groggily answered the ringing phone, demanding to know who was calling at that hour, but all she heard was a woman's voice that said, "I just thought you might want to know your favorite Playmate of The Year just got her ass kicked. She's on the floor of the gym locker room all tied up."

Then the phone went dead and all she heard was a dial tone. Karin immediately woke up her roommates Kimber West and Elan Carter and told them, "We gotta get to Santa Monica."

Karin filled in Kimber and Elan in on the phone call as they raced to the gym.

Kimber thought aloud, " I hope this isn't a trap."

But they all agreed that it was worth the risk. When they arrived and there were only two cars in the parking lot. They could hardly believe their eyes when they burst into the locker room and found Karen McDougal laid out just as the caller had stated; tied up, bleeding, with bruises all over her spectacular body. They almost felt sorry for her, almost. But that feeling quickly passed as they recalled how thoroughly she had beaten each of them.

Their initial reflex was that of children on Christmas day. Here was the ultimate gift, gift wrapped for their pleasure. The three looked on as McDougal started to stir. Karen was in incredible pain from the beating she'd endured. She had no idea who had attacked her or why. Her legs were killing her. They were the one weapon she could always rely on to get her out of a jam and now she knew that just standing up would be tough enough, let alone walking. She was even having difficulty breathing due to the beating her chest and ribs had taken.

Karen thought, "How could a day possibly be any worse?"

Then her question was answered.

Karin Taylor jumped high into the air landing with both knees on Karen's belly. All the air rushed from her lungs and she blacked out again. When she awoke, Taylor was now straddling her stomach and gently slapping her face. Taylor removed her blindfold and was all smiles as she saw the sheer terror in McDougal's eyes. Karin went right to work on her already beaten and bruised tits; clawing, twisting, and pulling as hard as she could. She had to stop every so often to slap Karen awake after she passed out from the excruciating pain.

Next, Kimber began repaying McDougal for the viscous ass beating she'd gotten from her several weeks earlier. Kimber was leaving welts, teeth marks, and even drawing blood from Karen's prize ass. Kimber kept yelling, "Lets see if it takes you as long to be able to sit again as it took me!" And she taunted, "I don't think there'll be anymore 'Best Ass Contest' wins in your future for a while."

Finally, Elan took over, starting with a wicked all-out assault on Karen's pussy. Clawing, tearing and ripping out large clumps of her well-manicured pubic hair. The brutal attacks lasted nearly an hour all told. Where they finished, there hadn't been one square inch of Karen's superb body that wasn't thoroughly decimated. It wasn't until they thought they heard the siren from a police car outside that the three women scattered in fear. But they laughed all the way back to their apartment.

Karin joked, "Oh, that was the most fun I've had in along time. Next time we gotta bring the video camera."

****

When the coast was clear, Karen's attacker finally re-appeared from her hiding spot. She couldn't believe how well her plan had played out. Her panties were dripping wet from the several climaxes she'd had watching Karen get the beating of her life. She rolled Karen's unconscious body over onto her back and used Karen's own lipstick to write a note on her belly.

"This is what happens when your friend Julianna isn't here to save your sorry ass," it said in bright red.

The attacker had barely left the locker room by the back door, when the Cady Cantrell came in and found Karen. When Karen saw the message, she made Cady swear not to tell anyone what had happened. In an effort to calm her, Cady promised.

Cady helped Karen into Cady's car and drove her home. Karen slept for 24 hours straight with Cady by her side the entire time. When she awoke, Karen began to plan her revenge. Petra Verkaik was living on borrowed time! Karen knew that bitch had cowardly attacked her from behind, beat her, and tied her up. Then she must have called her three enemies to take advantage of her being unable to fight back. Soon, Karen swore, she'd get revenge on those three losers, but for now, Petra was next in her sights. In all the turmoil, she'd totally forgotten about Charlize Theron.
****
Karen called up Hef and demanded a rematch with Petra. Petra accepted, although she had no idea what it was all about. The match was set, allowing both women 90 days to prepare.

Karen couldn't workout in the gym in preparation for the fight. She had to spend all her time rehabilitating from her injuries. Meanwhile, Charlize was working out everyday in the gym in Santa Monica, growing stronger everyday. She had to stop herself from laughing out loud when three mysterious Black women showed up with a video camera several times a week to tape her workouts.

The day of the big fight had arrived. Petra still had no idea why she was there, but if it was a fight McDougal wanted she looked forward to kicking her ass without any outside interference. Karen arrived for the fight and realized that she wasn't yet 100%. If Petra targeted her legs, Karen knew the fight could be over early. With most of her offensive weapons missing, Karen hoped her rage would carry her through the fight.

Hef brought both women to the center of the ring and the guest referee was introduced. It was none other then Charlize Theron!

Before Charlize opened her mouth for the instructions, Karen knocked Petra to the mat with a sucker punch that she never saw coming. Karen followed with a barrage of kicks targeted at Petra's gigantic tits, hurting the big girl. Charlize grabbed Karen by the hair, pulled her off of Petra and threw her into the corner. Karen was shocked, her mouth was wide open, and she wanted to know why Charlize had interfered.

Theron started to circle without a word and Karen also circled Theron, turning her back on Petra who was still down in the center of the ring. Petra slowly rose and came up behind Karen, grabbing her in a bear hug and lifting her off the mat. Karen's arms were trapped under Petra's who was squeezed with every thing that she had. Karen struggled just to breathe. Her still ailing tits were being crushed by Petra's sinewy arms; her injured lower back was being unmercifully stretched and all the fight was rapidly being drained from Karen.

Karen was fading fast. She knew if she didn't break Petra's bearhug fast, she was done. Karen reached down behind her back and clamped a death grip on Petra's mound. She squeezed with all her might until Petra couldn't stand the pain and broke the bearhug. Petra was on her knees looking to cover herself up and to break Karen's grip. Karen released her grip and stepped away to get a much-needed break, taking several deep breaths in the process.

Karen knew that she couldn't let Petra rest, so as Petra started to rise Karen loosed a spinning heel kick that scored a direct hit to the side of Petra's head. Petra dropped like a stone. Karen let several more kicks rain down on Petra, nearly knocking her out. Then Karen straddled Petra's face and smothered her the rest of the way until she was unconscious.

Charlize was pissed off that her plan to completely destroy Karen McDougal had gone badly off track. But Karen's night wasn't over yet. As she began to rise with her arms raised in victory, Charlize hit her in the head from behind.

Karen went facedown on the mat and Charlize immediately clamped the same brutal figure four leg lock on her. Again Charlize twisted her ankle in an attempt to break her leg. Karen had that same sick feeling of deja vu. Just as she was about to black out, Charlize spoke for the first time that night.

She leaned in close to Karen's ear so she would hear her over all the noise and said, "You're nothing slut!"

Everything suddenly was clear. The whole time Karen was engulfed with rage and wanted revenge on Petra, but it was Charlize the whole time! Karen was crying, fighting the pain as she asked why?

Charlize said, "Your challenge was anytime, anywhere. So I pick here and now to kick your ass."

Charlize wasn't done tormenting her yet. She stated, "When you pass out, I'm going to do everything I saw Taylor and her friends do to you!"

With that, Karen's body seized and then went limp.

Charlize maintained the hold another minute before she released Karen's legs. Charlize rolled her onto her back and straddled Karen's head. She began to play to the crowd, gyrating her hips and waving her arms over her head, grinning triumphantly.

Then Charlize sat on Karen's face and began rocking back and forth on Karen's nose and mouth. Charlize began to moan loudly as she rocked faster and faster. Just as Charlize was about to climax, she let out a deafening scream!

The whole audience thought it was the mother of all orgasms, but Karen had been playing possum the whole time, and now she had sunk her teeth into Charlize's crotch. Charlize rolled over in the center of the ring, cupping her wounded pussy with both hands.

Karen wanted to use the same devastating kicks on Charlize she'd used on Petra but she had to struggle just to stand up, let alone plant one leg to kick over and over. With her injured legs, Karen knew she had just one shot with which to end the fight.

She began to struggle up to the top rope and, when she finally got there, Charlize was still lying in the center of the ring. It was all or nothing!

Karen leaped into the air from the top rope and connected with an elbow drop to the side of Charlize' head. Both women's bodies bounced once, flopped back down in the center of the ring and lay still with Karen's body on top of Charlize.

A back-up referee scrambled into the ring and counted Charlize out. Karen had won for the second time that night. Cady Cantrell entered the ring and, using the same piece of rope that had tied Karen's wrist in the locker room months earlier, she returned the favor - binding Theron's hands behind her back.

Then, an angry Karen slapped Charlize awake and said, "I believe you remember my friend Cady Cantrell, don't you?"

The look of fear in Charlize' eyes alone was worth the price of admission. And as you may be able to guess, Charlize got everything that was coming to her, plus and a little extra! But like most, she wouldn't forget that humiliation and vowed when the time came, she'd make Karen and Cady regret their actions!

The Theron-McDougal Rematch