"Look at these!" Sunny said with a smirking grin as she handed Silvia two documents she’d had the club’s attorney prepare. As she read them, Silvia saw that, once the papers were signed, Sunny would own each division and all the women in them! She also read that Sunny would leave Francine and Charmaine as leader of their groups, but require them to confer with Sunny on everything. The contract with Francine even let her stay Queen - but under Sunny's authority.

Impressed, Silvia asked, "Do you think they'll go along with this?"

Sunny smiled, proping her feet up on her large desk, "Yes, if they know what’s good for them. After tonight, I’ll own them both. I'm sending you and Alison Angel to deliver the news. You'll get Charmaine and Alison will have the honor of delivering Francine to me personally."

Silvia looked perplexed, "Who's Alison Angel?"

Sunny told Silvia about Alison who was one of the many teens Sunny had recently signed to join the club in the last few weeks. It was part of her “outreach program”. It had not only swelled the club coffers (with dues from over a hundred top Hollywood actresses and more than a dozen singers eager to get in on the “good thing” the PSFC had going) but had brought in hundreds of eager new members who had pledged their support to Sunny. It had been their votes that enabled the wily Aussie to seize complete control of the club from the “old guard” like Charmaine Sinclair, Danni Ashe, Minka and the rest.

"Is this Alison the new ‘secret lover’ of yours everyone’s been gossiping about?" Silvia asked, unable to hide her curiosity. Indeed, tongues had been wagging for more than a month about the reasons behind the sudden break-up of the famous and longstanding Sunny McKay-Charlize Theron coupling.

"No," Sunny sighed. “It’s not Alison. My new secret dish is Dream Kelly. We've been keeping our affair secret because I had to wait until I had full control before I exposed her. I didn't won't some slut stealing her away or giving her a hard time. After tonight, no one will dare lay a hand on her!"

"Wow, having a hot young pussy like her….you must be heaven," Silvia laughed.

"It IS heaven!" Sunny smiled. “And if you’re smart, you’ll latch onto Alison as soon as she gets here - before one of the others get their hooks in her sweet young ass."

Moments later, Alison Angel came into the room. Sunny hugged her and then introduced her to Silvia, whose mouth gaped wide in awe at the sight of the young beauty. Sunny went behind her desk and gave Alison the document she was to take to Francine demanding the Asian surrender her stable. As Alison bent over the desk to get the paper from Sunny, her short skirt rode up over her ass, revealing that she wasn’t wearing anything beneath. Silvia's eyes were glued to the beautiful ass in front of her.

"You have a stunning ass," Silvia sighed.

"Well thank you Silvia," Alison replied, turning to look over her shoulder and bat her eyes coyly. “I imagine you'll be seeing a lot of it when we're working together. I don't wear underwear since I just get my panties wet all the time anyway."

"How’d you like to work at my nightclub?" Silvia asked the youngster.

"Sorry Silv, she can't do that," Sunny interrupted. “Starting tomorrow, Alison’s going to be my new Head of Security.”

Alison turned and softly ran her fingers over Silvia’s still-gaping lips and purred, “Tell you what. If you give me part ownership of your nightclub, I MIGHT let you get a piece of my ass!" Alison pushed Silvia back and bent her over a coffee table, then straddled her and lowered her bare butt on Silvia's face. Silvia was mesmerized by the lovely soft, smooth cheeks softly enveloping her face. Alison looked down at Silvia and purred in her young, kittenish voice, "Don’t you agree a woman with ‘ASSets’ like mine could be far more valuable as a partner - and lover - than a lowly worker?"

"Yes." Silvia gasped.

"Then beg me to let you lick my asshole," Alison said firmly, looking up and winking at Sunny.

By then, the feelings of degradation and humiliation caused by her words had produced lascivious desire, filling Silvia with lust. She lusted for this sweet young ass.

"Please Alison, please let me lick your asshole. I know I don't deserve it, but please let me…please?" Silvia begged.

"Lay down on the floor," Alison told her and Silvia slid off the coffee table and arranged herself on her back at her feet. Alison turned facing Silvia's feet, letting her look up her short skirt at her curvaceous ass as Alison squatted, lowering her butt in a lewd position over Silvia's face. Her hips moved down onto her heels as she balanced above Silvia's face, letting her get a whiff of the acrid odor of her ass as well as the fruity aroma of her perfume.

"Lick her, Silvie," Sunny shouted from behind the desk. “Oh boy, she's got your number honey!"

Silvia stuck her tongue out and watched as Alison squatted, her weight forcing Silvia's tongue against the brown ring of her anus.

Alison reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. "Lick!" she commanded, nodding to Sunny to acknowledge she’d been right in her prediction of how the meeting would turn out. After a few minutes of letting Silvia swab her brown hole, Alison stood up and turned around. "Time to eat my pussy, bitch. To lick the cunt of a real woman, not one of those dyke mouth whores like yourself." Alison dropped to her knees, then sat hard onto Silvia's face, slamming her pussy into her mouth and nose. She jiggled her hips from side to side to work her tongue and nose into the folds of her vagina. Silvia could barely breath, but when she could, her nostrils filled with the pungent smell of her pussy. "Eat me, bitch!" Alison growled as she rode Silvia's face hard; grinding her pussy while Silvia sucked and licked slavishly.

It seemed to take forever to finally get her to orgasm and Silvia's tongue was aching with the effort but Alison just grabbed her hair and pulled her face tighter between her legs. Silvia couldn't breath and began to feel lightheaded, as if she may pass out but Alison let her get a breath just in time. Alison seemed to enjoy doing it and she repeated it several times, each time waiting until Silvia’s fluttering tongue began to slow before briefly letting her catch her breath.

After three or four times coming close to blacking out, Silvia was finally able to bring Alison to a powerful orgasm, one that covered her face with her juices. Then Alison continued to sit on her face for several more minutes, slowly pumping her wet pussy on Silvia's slippery face. Silvia had never met a woman with such a wet pussy after an orgasm and Alison’s sexual fluids filled her mouth and eyes, even her nose, making it hard to breathe.

After a while Alison said, "Now clean me up." When she finally stood up, Alison looked down and laughed. Silvia's face, neck and hair were all covered in her juices. Alison sat on the sofa. "Come here, slut." Silvia crawled to her. "Kiss my feet." Alison commanded. Silvia began to obey. "No, stop!" Alison ordered. "Kiss my feet only if you think that I deserve to be your equal partner in the nightclub and your mistress in love."

Silvia looked at Sunny, then back at Alison seated above her and sighed, she knew she was defeated. "Yes, you deserve everything. I need to be with you my love. Whatever I have is yours, your wish is my command."

"Then you may kiss my feet," Alison smiled, giving Sunny a ‘thumbs up’ sign.

After Silvia and Alison made out a bit more on the couch, with Sunny fingering herself to an orgasm watching them, they took the documents from Sunny and delivered them to Charmaine and Francine. Just as Sunny predicted, both feared her power and signed over both divisions to Sunny. Everybody in the club was surprised that Sunny now had taken total power but everyone obeyed without questioning her.
******
CHARLIZE THERON vs. PAM ANDERSON

As part of her deal with Charmaine Sinclaire to take over the Black Division of the PSFC, Sunny had to agree to give Charmaine’s girlfriend Pam Anderson a match in the arena on the next show and Pam demanded a fight with Sunny’s ex-girlfriend, Charlize Theron. Pam had been away from the club for a while after having been totally embarrassed by Theron at a party a few months earlier (see chapter 34). Pam let it be known at the club that she wanted revenge against Charlize and planned on giving her a beating as payback for the embarrassment she’d suffered. Sunny was quick to agree, wanting everyone to get the message that once she had no use for them, like Charlize they could expect no mercy.

When Charlize got the call from Sunny's secretary informing her she would be fighting, she only had one condition, that the fight be a boxing match. When Charmaine agreed, Charlize had to find someone to be in her corner since she had no trainer. She thought and thought and, knowing her ex-lover Sunny was behind it, she wanted someone to help her who would infuriate Sunny. But who? It didn't take long to come up with a name. Charlize called Danni Ashe, knowing Danni loved sticking it to Sunny who had been making Danni’s life miserable since her return to power. Sure enough, as soon as Charlize asked her, Danni agree to help.

The match was the semi-main event of the night and was held in front of the usual big crowd, including a bevy of celebrities. Charmaine finished rubbing down Pam and by the time they entered the ring, Danni and Charlize were already in the opposite corner. Both Pam and Charlize were topless and barefooted, wearing only small thongs. Charmaine and Danni were both in tight tee-shirts and boy-cut shorts with high heels. Aimee Sweet, the gorgeous redhead - another of Sunny’s many ex-lovers - was the referee. The tall redhead called both fighters to the middle of the ring to explain the rules and while she talked, Charlize stared at Pam's big tits.

“What perfect targets they’re going to make,” she thought.

Pam noticed her staring and sneered, "Keep lookin' at ‘em bitch; you're gonna have them in your face before long. You better worry about those tiny things you call tits, because I know how sensitive they are. I'm gonna enjoy beating them flat! Well, flatter!"

Charlize held her tongue and, when Aimee finished, went back to her corner. "Remember what we discussed, Charlize," Danni reminded her. "I've seen Pam’s act, she's nothing. You’ve got the height and weight edge, so take your time and pound that big mouth as often as you can, then finish her off like we discussed. Got it?"

Charlize nodded, "Oh don't worry, Danni. I'm gonna make her pay for Sunny dumping me…and I’ll have fun doing it!" Then the warning buzzer sounded, followed by the bell. DING! DING! DING!

ROUND ONE.

Charlize moved out of her corner to meet Pam who swung wildly with a sweeping right cross the tall blonde easily avoided, then Charlize drove an uppercutting right into Pam's belly. The air emptied from her lungs as Pam pitched slightly forward, her face greeted by a left uppercut from the angry blonde. Pam's torso snapped up and she went stumbling back, shaking her head. Charlize took her time, not wanting to go too fast, but giving Pam time to clear her head.

Taking a long look at the blonde, her face flush red with rage, Pam roared, "I'm gonna make you pay for that!"

Pam came forward and swung hard again but Charlize blocked the wild blow, then PEK! snapped her right jab in her foe's face, following that one with three more in rapid succession. PAK! PAK! PAK! The flurry connected and rocked Pam back on her heels. Again, Charlize didn't pursue, taking satisfaction at the sight of the thin stream of blood trickling from the corner of Pam's pouty lower lip. Pam shook her head again and her face grew red with rage. She charged forward again, and swung a left that landed WHAP against Charlize's right boob. Charlize winced as her bare breast flattened under the punch and she immediately took a step back. But as Pam moved forward, Charlize snapped two hard rights to Pam's face SMACK SPLAT; the first smashing her collegened lips and the second mashing her nose flat. Pam was forced to back off, her nose beginning to trickle blood from the right nostril. Her upper lip bruised and swelling.

The big blond bounced on the balls of her feet as she circled, her gloves up protecting her Oscar winning face, moving cautiously now. "I see you've learned a little lesson," said Charlize as she stepped up and dug a hard left-right combination into Pam's belly.

Pam let out and "oofffff!" with each one but with Charlize arched forward with her arm extended, Pam brought her right up and WHAP pounded Charlize’s left breast flat!

Charlize was off balance, tilting left and she lowered her right arm which let Pam cross a quick, short left over her right shoulder, smacking Charlize on the side of the face! Charlize stumbled a couple of steps to her left, then righted herself and grinned, apparently unhurt by the punch. She caught Pam moving forward and drove a right uppercut that just clipped Pam on the tip of her chin, then followed with two more jabs to the face as she forced Pam to back up against the rope. Pam’s butt hit the ropes just as the bell sounded, saving her from any further punishment.

Charlize returned to her corner where Danni applied ice to her flushed face which had been hit several times. "Great job out there!" exhaulted Danni as she started to towel her fighter’s naked torso but Charlize grabbed the towel and held it away from her pink, throbbing breasts. "Just keep working her face,” Danni said. “Plow those punches into her face ‘til she's yours, then you can have all the fun you want with her fake tits!"

Across the ring, Charmaine worked furiously on Pam's nose tryiing to staunch the blood. As she worked on the battered face, Charmaine said, "Charlize taught you a good lesson that round; maybe you'll listen to me now. Keep your left glove up and jab her in the tits with your right. She didn’t like it there. You saw how she flinched when you smacked that itty bitty titty!" Pam nodded her head, both lips already swollen to twice their usual size. “Stop swinging wild or you'll pay like you did last round. Got it?" Pam nodded, now even more angry with Charlize and eager to do battle. The buzzer sounded and Danni and Charmaine left the ring just as the bell sounded.

ROUND TWO.

Charlize came out of her corner more cautiously, not wanting to get hit too much. Pam plodded in and threw a couple of jabs that Charlize took on her gloves, firing rapid jabs in return. Pam blocked most of them but a couple got through and her nose began to bleed again. Feeling and tasting her blood enraged Pam who lunged forward, pursuing a retreating Charlize across the ring throwing overhand bombs the longer-limbed blond mostly blocked. Frustrated, Pam lowered her head and powered in, her forehead hitting SMACK into Charlize’s left breast and flattening it. Charlize grunted as Pam swung wildly just as she had in the first round, most of the punches thumping harmlessly off her hips, elbows or upper arms. And like in the first round, Charlize again took advantage of Pam’s undisciplined attack, dodging and then buffeting the smaller blond with punches to her face.

As Pam began to reel, Charlize landed a crushing left hook that rocked the smaller blonde sideways, sending her stumbling headfirst into the ropes. Charlize followed, hitting Pam in the head with lefts and rights until Pam was crouched with her butt wedged in the ropes. Pam sat back on the ropes to steady herself, her gloves at her head protecting her face so Charlize launched punch after punch into Pam's flat belly, then brought a right uppercut between her gloves flush on her chin. Pam's body stutter-stepped from the blow as her head was snapped back, but she stayed on her feet and kept her gloves up.

Charlize moved away, wanting to extend Pam’s punishment and not end the fight too soon. She deliberately gave Pam time to recover, letting her move away from the ropes as Charlize circled, keeping her guard up. Pam threw several left jabs that hit nothing but air. Charlize was letting Pam do all the work - and in the process tiring her out. Still, Charlize kept things honest, using her long left jab to hit Pam at will until the bell ended the round.

Charlize returned to her corner and Danni wiped her sweat while Charmaine went to work on Pam's face, applying pressure to her bleeding lip and nose, then ice to reduce the swelling. Pam was breathing heavy as she slumped on the stool while Charmaine stood over her, advising her what to do, hoping to keep her blond girlfriend in the fight until she could land a big punch to change the momentum. After the buzzer sounded, both corner women removed the stools from under their fighters, Danni exiting while Charmaine stayed on the apron in Pam’s corner talking frantically to her until the bell sounded.

ROUND THREE.

Pam came slowly out of her corner to the center of the ring, her crouch lower and more pronounced than earlier. Charlize greeted her with a left jab-right cross-left jab combination that snapped Pam's head. Charlize staggered her again with a hard right cross as Pam got her glove up just a heartbeat too late to block it. Pam backed away, but this time Charlize followed and slammed an uppercut to Pam's lower belly. Pam grunted out loud and lower her hands to grab her churning stomach; her eyes wide and her mouth gaping as she hunched forward, wheezing and desperately trying to get her breath.

Pam had just started to back away when Charlize thrust a hard left jab flush on her jaw, dropping Pam backward on her ass. Charlize stepped over Pam and went to the corner Aimee pointed her to while Pam rolled over and got to her hands and knees then pushed herself up. Aimee had only begun her count but she stopped and waved to Charlize who smiled and moved toward Pam like a big cat stalking its prey.

Pam raised her gloves defensively, trying to survive long enough to regain her senses as Charlize measured her, then snapped a solid right jab between Pam's gloves, jerking her head back. Pam's gloves came down a little, then....

Wam! Wam! Wam! Charlize landed a right-left-right combo to Pam's face, hammering the frustrated girl back against the ropes. Pam tried to bounce off the ropes, her right hand cocked for a big punch, but Charlize stopped her in her tracks with a hard left to the belly, followed by an uppercut to the chin that sent Pam crumpling heavily back into the ropes. Pam hooked the top rope under her right elbow to keep from falling and, after a moment of hesitation, Charlize moved in. She planted her feete and fired four quick, hard snapping blows to Pam's exposed breasts.

SPLAT, PLAK, SMACK, WHAP. Pam’s heavy sacks of silicone jiggled wildly as she recoiled in pain, letting go of the ropes to hurriedly place her gloves protectively over her boobs. Charlize smiled at Pam’s predicament, moving in to punish Pam's belly with three more hard punches before a combination to the head staggered her again. Pam's eyes were glassy and she stared at Charlize numbly, then stumbled forward and fell to her knees, dazed and disoriented at Charlize’s feet.

Aimee moved in and pushed Charlize toward the corner, then began to count. "One....two.....three.....four...."

Pam grabbed the ropes and pulled herself up while Aimee continued to “eight!” Then after Aimee wiped Pam’s gloves, she yelled "Fight!"

Pam tried a to get away but Charlize moved in, ducking a weak right to retaliate with a hard right cross that rocked Pam's head to the side. Cocky now, Charlize hit Pam with a left that snapped her head back the other way, then drove a hard left to Pam's belly. As Pam started to fold forward, Charlize straightened her up with a right uppercut that sent Pam arcing backward into the ropes. Pam rebounded and Charlize drilled her in the forehead with a straight right, shooting her back to the ropes again. This time when Pam bounced off the ropes Charlize hit her with a straight left in the face; crushing her nose and sending her back into the ropes once more. Pam bounced off again and this time she collapsed in Charlize’s arms!!

Charlize caught Pam and wrapped her arms around the blonde's neck to keep her from falling. Pam was numb, helpless and as she sagged in Charlize’s embrace, she looked up at her thru her swollen eyes at the beautiful face she was so jealous of…the face she wanted to mess up. But it was her face and body taking the beating. Charlize smiled and as she held Pam with her left arm around her waist, and began to pound her right into Pam's unprotected belly, each punch making Pam grunt.

"UUUMMFF!"

After just a few seconds of this, the bell sounded ending the round and Aimee moved to separate them. Charlize returned to her corner, a smile from ear to ear on her face as Danni entered the ring to wipe her down.

"That was some round! Now I’m going to start on those fake tits,” Charlize said excitedly. “I don't think she'll last much longer!"

In the meantime, Charmaine used smelling salts to help clear Pam's head. Pam moaned in pain, her face was red and beginning to swell and her nose was badly bleeding but not broken. Charmaine applied ice to the bruised as Pam seemed to regain her senses.

"UUUHHH....UUGGHHh...No more....I'm done....No more....she can have the fuckin’ fight," Pam bemoaned. “I can’t lay a glove on her. She’s too tall; her arms are too damn long; I can’t reach her body anymore!”

"Oh no, girl. We had a deal and you're going to stick to it. You ran your mouth and now you want to quit? You wanted this fight and you’re gonna stick it out," growled Charmaine. "You quit now, and you and me are done. Got it? You can’t beat her like this, you take your whuppin’ like a growed up woman and let me think of some other way for you to get even with her." Pam looked up with tears in her eyes - tears Charmaine patted dry dry with a gentle swipe of her calloused hand then the buzzer sounded and Charmaine said, "Now get out there and fight, you bitch!"

ROUND FOUR.

Pam slowly rose from her stool and moved from her corner, then started to back away from Charlize as the big woman came toward her. Charlize lashed out with jabs that hit Pam’s gloves as she chased her clear across the ring. Charlize expertly maneuvered Pam around the ring until she had trapped her in a corner, then pounded her face with several more jabs. Pam raised her gloves up to protect her face and that’s when Charlize began pounding her tits with both fists; the huge orbs flattening against her chest with each blow. Pam had to lower her arms to cover them, but Charlize just changed her aim and landed more blows to Pam's face. Just when it looked like Pam was ready to fall, Charlize backed off, letting Pam recover until Aimee told her to move out of the corner which she did - with blood flowing from her lips and nose.

Charlize smiled and returned to work driving Pam back into the corner with lefts and rights to her soft belly. Pam grunted in pain with each blow. As she hit the turnbuckle, Pam’s body slumped and her arms dropped like weights to her side. Completely defenseless, Charlize calmly whacked her forehead with jabs, snapping her head back repeatedly. As her head bobbed back and forth from the blows, Pam slumped lower and lower in the corner. At last, rather than fall under Charlize’s onslaught, Pam stubbornly reached up and grabbed hold of the top rope, willing herself not to fall.

"Looks like its time for some heavy bag work," Charlize giggled as she started pummeling Pam's tits and belly unmercifully.

Charlize weighed in feverishly, her adrenaline flowing as the thrill of pounding those large mammary excited her. She made each punch count, putting as much force behind each punch as she could. She was rewarded with an "uuuggghhh", an "ummmpphhh" or other moan of pain from Pam's busted mouth. Charlize paced herself, torturing Pam for almost a minute before the bell sounded ending the round - with Pam still upright.

Charlize strutted back to her corner shaking her ass at Pam as Danni entered the ring to wipe her down. "Great job!" exclaimed Danni as she wiped Charlize's body down. "Keep it up, you really made that bitch pay. Now finish her off and we'll go fuck the shit out of each other," Danni urged.

While Charlize sat on her stool relaxing, Pam sat on the middle rope, her body slumped in the corner where Charlize had left her, unable to return to her own. Charmaine, seeing the condition of her girl, didn't bother helping her to her own corner but instead the Black Goddess went over to the sulking Pam and waved smelling salts under her nose. Pam jerked her head away, but Charmaine kept at it until Pam regained some of her senses.

Aimee looked at the crying girl and said, "You best do a better job because we're gonna let this thing go on as long as Charlize wants, bitch. Maybe next time you should keep your mouth shut." Then the buzzer sounded and Aimee moved back to the center of the ring.

ROUND FIVE.

While Danni slithered out of the ring between the ropes, Charlize pulled herself up by the ropes, pounded her gloves together in anticipation of what she was going to do to her blonde rival and opened her mouth so Danni could push her mouthpiece in. Pam still sat in the corner where she’d been since the bell sounded and Charlize walked briskly over to her and wasted no time. With her right and left-gloved fists, she began to punch Pam's head from both sides, sending it bobbing like in a cartoon. After the punishment, Pam's head hung limp, her chin wedged in the deep valley of her cleavage. Charlize smiled with delight as she bent her knees and drove brutal uppercuts into the undersides of Pam's sagging, oversized beachball boobs; each doing more and more damage to Pam's already discolored breasts.

Danni watched Charlize tear into Pam’s tits with pure pleasure, using right and left crosses to batter her breasts. Then Charlize drove a couple of uppercuts into Pam's pubic mound, devastating her and again sending her sliding down the turnbuckle on her ass. But Charlize wasn't through! She grabbed Pam under the arms, lifted her up and propping her against the turnbuckle, hooking her arms over the top ropes.

Danni came over to help hold Pam up and once they had Pam secured, Charlize went back to pounding those enormous tits, viciously pounding them flat. Pam cried and squealed in pain with each blow for the two minutes Charlize spent destroying her.

Even after the bell, Charlize continued unabated, Pam's tits the focus of her attention, intent on total domination of Pam. Aimee, rather than enforcing the rules, merely stood back watching in fascination as Charlize lambasted Pam with a fury she'd never seen - clearly enjoying her work! After another thirty more seconds of punishment, Charlize stepped back and unleashed a powerful right uppercut that practically lifted the beaten blond beauty off her feet.

Danni let go of her arms just as the blow landed and Pam's shattered body fell to the mat in a heap. Charlize began celebrating her victory circling the ring and shaking her tits for her fans. Pam just lay on the mat sobbing, her body battered and bruised, then slowly raised her head and mumbled, "Please…no more!"

Aimee came over and declared Charlize the winner. Danni climbed through the ropes and she and Charlize hugged each other. Charlize, tired and sore, held onto her trainer with passionate elation. She could feel the huge bulge of Danni's soft large breasts against her body and they felt tremendous. The two held each other in victorious splendor, then Charlize took Danni's head in her gloved hands and laid a long, loving kiss on her lips.

The two began a long and intimate kiss that made the crowd swoon but by then Sunny and her entourage had already left their seats and were headed toward the nearest exit. Sunny looked back in disgust and crooked her finger at Charmaine, motioning for her to follow her while Charlize kissed Danni and the crowd loudly approved the exchange.

"Let's take the bitch back to my place," Charlize laughed. “I haven’t had enough of her boobs yet.”

Danni, who was in heaven replied, "Hell, you don’t need HER boobs, you’ve got MINE! Besides, I’d rather have you all to myself than share you with HER!"

Charlize lowered her head and began suckling Danni's left breast, "I want you," she whispered.

Danni wrapped Charlize’s head in her arms and pulled her face down onto her chest, "You got me."

The two left the ring to the thunderous applause of the packed arena, leaving Pam sprawled in the corner as they headed upstairs to Charlize's club apartment instead of remaining in the arena for the final fight of the night.
******
MINKA vs. BRIANNA BANKS

The crowd was excited for the bout, they all wondered if Brianna was for real and could take Minka's crown. The fan favorite, was Minka, the club fight champ. She came out looking as hot as ever, wearing a pair of sexy red panties and a red bra that strained to hold her massive chest in. Her ass looked incredible as the underwear barely covered anything, her sexy thighs swayed seductively with each step. Her long coal black hair and makeup again looked perfect as she was all smiles making her way down the ramp.

The challenger, Brianna Banks, was already in the ring, a club tradition to allow the champ enter last. Brianna had her good friend Jenna Jameson as her trainer and corner woman and Jenna looked gorgeous as usual - distracting many of the women in the audience from the champ's entrance as she strutted the ring in a tight white tee-shirt that hugged her well-endowed chest, which bounced uncontrollably as she walked; a pair of tight-fitting, faded bluejean shorts showed her incredible ass and perfect legs to perfection and the look was completed by a pair of heels that added at least four inches to her height.

After both women were in the ring, they were called together by the referee, Amber Easton, who went over the rules - basically anything goes! After a few seconds, both girls turned around and started back to their corners. But Brianna didn’t go to her corner and the second announcer Taylor Wane, climbed out of the ring, Brianna spun and attacked her unsuspecting foe. Minka was just about back to her corner and never saw the attack coming as Brianna threw her left arm around Minka's throat and put her in a standing headlock. Minka's eyes bulged as Brianna forced her into the corner.

Brianna was all smiles as her right hand latched onto the back of Minka's bra and within seconds she had the clasp undone. The material slid down and Minka's ample bosom spilled out causing the crowd to scream in unison. Seconds into the match the busty Asian was topless and the bell had just rang to get things started! Brianna let the bra fall as she continued choking Minka, causing her back to arch into the corner. Then Brianna cocked her right hand and fired a vicious uppercut straight up into the bottom of Minka's right breast. Her fist slammed into Minka's boob, causing it to bounce wildly while her face contorted in a pained expression.

Brianna was ruthless and she quickly followed that punch up with a second uppercut to the same location, slamming Minka's breast up under her chin again. Minka's body bucked forward in response, but Brianna bent her backward with the choke hold until Minka's mouth gaped as she struggled for air, her face beginning to turn blue from lack of air.

The crowd was screaming encouragement to their favorites, loving every second of the intense action and just as Minka's body began to right itself, Brianna's fist flew upward again this time mashing Minka’s other breast upward. Tears were filling her eyes and after a few more seconds Brianna finally released the choke hold. But as soon as Brianna let go of Minka's neck, her hands sprang forward and her claws dug deep into Minka's now aching breasts. Her sharp nails piercing the soft flesh of Minka's over-sized breasts.

"EEEIIIIIIIIIYHHHHHHHHH" screamed Minka as Brianna began to pull back, dragging Minka forward using her breasts like handles as she mercilessly pulled Minka clear across the ring; her breasts being stretched grotesquely as Brianna pulled them unmercifully.

Reaching the far ropes, Brianna draped Minka's chest over the top rope, letting her body collapse limp from the unbearable pain in her massive chest. Her breasts were even more bloated and now were decorated with welts and red scratches from her collarbone to her erect nipples. Minka tried to grab the rope to steady herself, but she was in too much pain to stand and her chest was laying perfectly across the top rope.

Brianna climbed through the ropes onto the ring apron and turned to the aching Asian. She grabbed the middle rope and began to pull it up over the top rope where Minka's massive mammaries lay drooping. When Brianna had the rope over her target, she released it and the already stretched rope snapped down. The taut cable snapped down and cut into the top of Minka's bruised bosom.

"AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHH !" wailed the helpless beauty as her breasts were wedged tight between the ropes, her face contorted in pain. Minka tried to pull the rope off her breasts, but Brianna held it tight and finally, Minka’s arms dropped limp at her sides; her listless body dangling from the ropes with only her trapped breasts holding her up. Minka again tried to lift her arms and untangle herself from the ropes, but Brianna snapped her foot up and drove a kick into Minka's gut.

Minka flew backward, her breasts springing free as she crashed down flat on her back, her arms flopping overhead as she lay, face-up on the canvas, her massive, swollen, purple breasts rolling and jiggling on her heaving chest; her erect nipples jutting straight up in the air; her tan skin displaying multiple hues. There was a dark red line across the top and bottom of both breasts where the ropes had bit into the skin and welts from Brianna’s nails ran the length of each breasts and the undersides of both orbs were bluish- purple from the bruises where Brianna had punched them.

Brianna took a few seconds to play to the crowd, getting the response she sought, then turned her attention back to Minka who was only now getting to a seated position, her arms cradling her swollen, aching breasts. Minka was panting heavily and obviously in great pain. She was hoping for more time to recover but Brianna began climbed back onto the ring apron and stepped through the ropes to resume the beating. Minka was aware of her, but seated on the canvas there was little she could do to mount a counterattack.

Brianna was on her in seconds, and as Minka raised her hands to defend herself, Brianna flung them aside and snatched a handful of Minka's hair, using it to jerk her to her feet with a loud squeal of pain. But as Brianna was bringing her up, Minka sprang forward, grabbed Brianna's bra and yanked, hoping to rip if from Brianna's body as Brianna had done to hers. Brianna's white bra proved a sturdier piece of lingerie then Minka's flimsy top and no matter how much she yanked and tugged, Minka couldn’t get it off of her although she did pull the left cup down enough to expose her breast.

To make matters worse, Minka's struggles with trying to remove Brianna's bra allowed the brunette an opportunity to attack, and she took advantage of it! With Minka's hands clutching tight to her bra, Brianna unleashed a powerful SLAP, sending Minka reeling off to one side. Minka stumbled, raising a hand to her cheek as Brianna moved in.

Minka retaliated by delivering her own - somewhat weaker WHAP to Brianna's face. While not as powerful as Brianna's, it nonetheless slowed the brunette's advance, but not enough to keep Brianna from following up with a second SMACK to Minka's face. Minka's head twisted to the side, her cheek almost as red as her right breast; her long hair spraying outward to form a black halo around her face.

Fighting through her pain, Minka struck back with another SLAP, this one with more force behind it. As Brianna stepped back from the slap, Minka moved forward and raked her nails down over Brianna's upper chest, gouging deep red welts across her right breast.

"EIIIHHHH!" Brianna shrieked as her hand went to her aching breast.

Rushing forward, Minka grabbed Brianna's long hair and pulled her around, then slammed her back into the corner. As she crashed into the turnbuckle, Minka again raked her nails over Brianna's upper chest. Now two sets of scratches criss-crossed one another, forming a group of small x’s just above Brianna's nipple.

Minka stayed on the offense and grabbed Brianna by the wrist, dragging her back across the ring and within seconds, Brianna found herself being slamming back into the opposite ringpost; temporarily stunning the gorgeous brunette. Just as she lifted her head and her eyes opened, Brianna saw Minka charging toward her. Unable to get out of the way, the impact slammed Brianna back into the corner, crushed between the padding and Minka's heavy breasts!

Minka was on a roll now as she again grabbed Brianna's wrist and pulled the stunned blond out of the corner, sending her careening across the ring to the opposite corner. Brianna wasn't able to turn around and her massive breasts smashed flat against the unyielding turnbuckle. Even before Brianna made it to the corner, Minka charged and while the ropes were still vibrating from the impact of Brianna’s body into the corner, Minka arrived - slamming her shoulder into the small of Brianna's back. She gasped with pain and her hands immediately shot down as she reached back to massage the pain.

Minka seized the opportunity and latched onto the back of Brianna's bra, quickly unclasping the thin material. The white bra began working its way down Brianna's body as Minka grabbed a fistful of her hair and used it to jerk her out of the corner. Brianna shrieked as she sailed through the air and landed hard on her ass halfway across the ring. As she slowly sat up, her bra slipped down from her heaving breasts. The crowd screamed as both combatants were now topless. Brianna was seething at losing her top and as Minka neared, she snapped her foot up, smashing solidly into the mound between the Asian’s legs. The foot slamming into the front panel of her panty made Minka moan and she instantly dropped her hands to her crotch.

Brianna took a few seconds to scramble back to her feet, then walked over to Minka who was bent over bandy-legged with both hands wedged tight between her trembling thigs. Brianna stepped in, throwing a hard right cross that sank deep into the flesh of Minka's massive right tit; the impact making a resounding THWAP that set the mountain of flesh rippling and jiggling.

Brianna quickly followed the right with a left that slammed flush against the outside of Minka’s hulking right tit, driving the flesh inward and setting it rocking wildly on her heaving chest. Minka recoiled in response to the searing pain, backing up against the turnbuckle while she raised her hands in a belated attempt to cover her chest.

Brianna reached forward, grabbing the top ropes and thrust her foot upward driving the sole of her foot into the pit of Minka's stomach. Her foot slammed into Minka's tight stomach, forcing her to bend over forward while grabbing hold of her belly. Brianna kept the pressure up for almost a half minute before reaching out grabbing Minka by the hair and raised her into an upright position. Brianna moved out from the corner and positioned herself behind her opponent. Holding Minka by the back of the head with her right head, Brianna slammed Minka face first into the turnbuckle. Minka moaned as her beautiful face was smashed into the leather padding again and again as Brianna repeatedly drove the face of the Asian Goddess on the turnbuckle.

The crowd got into the action as they loudly counted the number of times Minka got face slammed. When the count reached “EIGHT!” Brianna finally let go of Minka's hair, allowing her to crumple groggily down onto the canvas. Then Brianna bent down, latched onto Minka's long hair and ripped her up off the mat. As soon as she was halfway up, Brianna threw Minka headfirst into the ropes. Minka's body shot forward bent over unnaturally until she felt herself tumbling through the top and center ropes, landing on the apron and bouncing, then crashing to the cement floor below!

Brianna was shocked. She’d expected Minka to hit the ropes and come flying back at her, but she quickly exited the ring to keep up the attack on the dazed Asian. She slid out under the bottom rope, dropped nimbly to the floor and “helped” the stunned Asian beauty up by the hair. She dragged Minka back to the edge of the ring where she slammed her forward as hard as she could, driving her forehead against the unpadded edge of the ring. Minka groaned and immediately reached up to grab her head - only to be jerked upright by Brianna's handful of her hair. Then Brianna again yanked and Minka's face was again slammed against the hard ring apron. Brianna repeated this several times while the crowd loudly chanted; going wild when the count reached “TEN!”

Minka's limp body crumpled to the arena floor, her forehead battered bright red by the beating and showing a lightening flash of crimson where a hairline cut had opened between her eyebrows. Still, Brianna never let up; again grabbing another handful of dark locks and pulling Minka to her hands and knees, then forcing her to crawl outside the ring over to the front row of the crowd.

Within seconds, Brianna found what she was looking for and pulled Minka over to a metal folding chair with a young brunette in a micro-miniskirt. Brianna screamed at the frightened girl to get out of the way, then positioned Minka's head above the seat and slammed her face down on the unyielding chair. Minka's head hit the chair seat with a resounding CLANG before she collapsed on her knees, then toppled sideways to the floor. Minka rolled onto her back, her knees drawn up to her chest with both both hands clutching her head.

Brianna kept up her attack as she picked up the folding chair, collapsed it and dropped it on the floor. Then she rolled the dazed Asian over on her belly with the chair directly under Minka's face. Once she had her in position, Brianna lifted Minka’s head by the hair and began slamming her face down on the chair! The chair and floor were unforgiving and Minka was screaming in pain as Brianna pounded her head repeatedly on the hard metal. After eight shots, Brianna got to her feet and dragged the barely conscious Minka up with her. Minka now had a stream of blood dribbling down from her forehead on both sides of her nose which was also bleeding freely.

Still holding Minka by the hair, Brianna used her hair to slam her forward, driving her facefirst into the steel ringpost. Minka hit with a hollow THONK and the Asian Goddess dropped backward on her shapely ass! Once more, Brianna brought Minka back to her feet, only this time she rolled the limp, lifeless, body back into the ring. Brianna quickly followed and yanked Minka back up by the hair still again.

Once she had Minka standing, Brianna cocked her fist and shot a brutal uppercut into Minka's ribcage. The air WHOOSHed from her lungs as Minka hunched involuntarily forward, her knees locked in pain, her legs slightly spread; both arms hanging straight down momentarily before they slowly came up to her aching belly.

Moving slowly, Brianna took Minka’s arm, swung her around and backed her backward into the corner where she wedged her left hand up under Minka's chin, holding the prett Asian's face up while squeezing her hand around her throat as Minka’s face turned pale, then blue. Brianna stepped forward with her free hand cocked, but Minka already had closed her eyes and was barely gasping for air…she never saw the devastating punch Brianna drove deep into that small patch of soft flesh between Minka’s bellybutton and her triangle of pubic hair. Her fist went several inches into Minka's tummy before Brianna jerked it out and let Minka fall forward coughing and gagging.

Brianna caught Minka under the shoulders and heaved her back into the corner where she draped Minka's limp arms over the top ropes, pulling her hands back under them to hold her up. Then Brianna took a break to showboat around the ring while she basked in the fans full-throated cheering of her dominant performance.

Minka shook her head, her massive mammaries heaving as she sucked in badly needed oxygen. She pushed her butt back against the middle turnbuckle, sitting down and wrapping her hands tight around the top ropes on either side of her as she slowly lifted her face and glared at Brianna who finally stopped her prancing and ass-shaking act and stepped forward to complete Minka’s destruction.

But as Brianna approached her, Minka's foot came flying up and smashed hard into her crotch! Brianna’s mouth formed a tight little ‘o’ as, knock-kneed, she crumpled to her knees, then leaned forward on all fours whimpering in agony. Minka too was in a world of pain, but the haughty Asian Assassin still willed herself to take one step forward and slam a kick up into Brianna's free-hanging right breast. The impact sent her flipping over backward onto the mat where she lay on her back cupping her mashed mammary with trembling hands.

Minka took a few seconds to gather herself before she stepped back and clambered up to stand on the middle ropes in the corner. After a short pause, she leaped off, her legs thrust out in front of her as she descended. Brianna looked up just in time to catch a glimpse of Minka's red panties as they came crashing down on her stomach! Minka's awesome Asian ass smashed down hard on Brianna's stomach and the heavy impact drove all the air from her lungs.

"MMMPPHHHHH !" Brianna gasped as her legs and head both lifted off the canvas, her body forming a ‘V’ with Minka perched prettily at the bottom facing toward Brianna's legs which flopped back flat on the mat.

Minka reached forward to try and secure Brianna's legs, Brianna acted quickly, reaching up to rake her sharp nails down the length of Minka's bare back.

"EIIIHHHHHHHH!!!" wailed Minka as her skin was flayed by Brianna's nails.

Minka's back was a blaze with pain, but she continued working her way back up until her ass became planted on Brianna's face. Brianna panicked instantly and began flailing her arms wildly, but Minka was able to secure each one and pin them behind her knees. Brianna tried to thrash her body around in an attempt to get free, but Minka wasn't about to let her break free that easily. So as Brianna's legs fluttered wildly, Minka reached forward and dug her nails into Brianna's two sweaty mounds of flesh.

"AHHHHHHHH!" screamed Brianna, unable to break free or use her arms to fight back.

The only thing Brianna could do was continue to thrash her legs, hoping to somehow unseat Minka. But Minka wasn't about to stop paying Brianna back for the tit torture she’d been put through and she dug her nails into Brianna's impressive rack and then squeezed for all she was worth, crushing her milk sacks with both cruel hands.

The crowd was screaming, and the pain so was so intense that Brianna's thrashing and bucking slowly began to lose strength. Even then, Minka wasn't about to relinquish her grip as her own breasts still agonized from the pummeling Brianna had given them. She mashed and squeezed Brianna's breasts for all she was worth, the whole time making sure her nails cut deep into the soft, sensitive flesh.

Brianna's thrashing grew slower and less frantic as it seemed she was on her way to passing out when the suddenly the arena erupted with a huge roar as Jenna Jameson threw that same young brunette in a micro-miniskirt out of the steel folding chair she’d taken her seat in, grabbed it and dove into the ring behind Minka who was so intent on watching Brianna’s final struggles she was completely oblivious to what was happening. Jenna dropped something that looked like a roll of tape, then slammed the metal chair across Minka's upper back. Minka went flying forward off of Brianna, tumbling head over heels and landing on her back which exploded in pain!

Referee Amber Easton frantically called for the bell, signaling that Minka was the winner by disqualification. Brianna still hadn't moved and Minka was thrashing on the mat as Jenna moved toward Minka who had rolled over onto her stomach, both hands behind her clutching her aching back. Jenna again raised the chair, slamming it down on her lower back this time. Minka was screaming in horror, her back throbbing as she flopped around, kicking desperately at Jenna’s legs trying to keep her away.

Jenna nimbly side-stepped Minka's frantic attempts to kick her and stomped her heel down into Minka's right breast. As the flesh mushroomed beneath her heel the pain it caused was obvious by Minka’s hellacious scream that filled the air. Jenna was all smiles as she began to grind her heel into the soft flesh, twisting and turning it and causing all sorts of discomfort to the screaming Asian. The crowd was going nuts as no one had foreseen this sudden turn of events. Minka wailed and howled as pain shot through her already sore breast.

Brianna still lay where she’d been when Jenna Pearl Harbored Minka, on her back on the mat sucking air into her lungs - although she already looked in better shape than she’d been in just moments before. Jenna walked away from Minka, picked up the roll of tape and stopped to try to awaken Brianna who was just coming around. Then Jenna turned and grabbed Minka's wrists, pulling them together in front of her, then quickly began binding them with the roll of duct tape.

In seconds, Minka's wrists were tightly bound together and Brianna was getting up. Once she had Minka bound, Jenna yanked Minka's long hair and dragged her over to the corner of the ring, where she propped her against the turnbuckle and began kicking her. After five kicks, Minka's aching body collapsed, rolling out of the ring onto the arena floor again.

Jenna grabbed the tape again and jumped out of the ring. She dragged Minka over to the steel ring post and began securing her wrists over her head to the steel corner post. Minka's back slammed into the steel as Jenna passed the role of tape up to Brianna who completed securing Minka's tied wrists to the pole. Once Brianna had Minka's wrists fastened to the metal post, she took the tape and started to wrap it around the pole and Minka's neck, pinning her head to the pole as well.

Minka looked so incredible, her arms stretched over head, her wrists bound; wearing only her red panties and totally helpless to defend herself. Her breasts were quite badly scratched and bruised and appeared to be swelling to an even bigger size from the abuse they’d taken.

As she regained her senses, Minka screamed and thrashed, trying desperately to somehow break free but her bonds were far too tight. Her right foot kicked out in a weak attempt to kick Jenna, but Jenna just laughed as she stepped inside the kick, held Minka’s leg with one hand under her knee and then let loose a wicked punch that mashed Minka's huge right tit flat against her breastbone!

“AAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEE!” Minka let out a painful howl as the pain seared her throbbing tit.

Jenna was all smiles as Brianna began wrapping her knuckles in the duct tape. After a few seconds, Brianna’s fist was taped and she walked up and shot her taped right fist forward, driving it hard into Minka's aching breast. Brianna was all business and a look of anger flashed across her face as she unleashed her right fist, smashing Minka’s left breast flat against her chest. Minka groaned in a deep, pained voice as she felt stinging pain burning within her breast. But Brianna was just getting warmed up and she quickly followed that punch with another and another.

Jenna stood back and watched as Brianna continued to pound away mercilessly at Minka’s battered and unprotected breasts. Brianna launched her fist forward, crushing Minka's left tit, then again, this time smashing her right tit flat. After eight straight punches, Minka's once perfect tits were a bruised and battered mess and she was begging for help from, “…someone…anyone!” Her breasts were both discolored and sweat poured down body which glistened under the harsh overhead lights. As she panted, her breasts rose and fell, adding to her pain.

Brianna backed off to rest her arm and catch her breath while Minka's lifeless body tried to sag downward to the floor, but the tape binding her to the metal post kept her upright. While Brianna rested, Jenna stepped forward and slammed her knee into Minka's red panty-covered crotch. Minka moaned long and low and her full red lips gaped in a perfect "O" as she struggled to inhale after the vicious low-blow. Copious tears were rolling down her cheeks from her dark eyes, dribbling off her chest and leaving a snail-trail of makeup on her bouncing breasts. Minka hung limp, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and appeared to be unconscious.

Jenna stepped beside her, grabbed the waist of Minka's red panties and jerked down, exposing a neatly trimmed thatch of dense, black pubic hair. While Jenna finished removing her panties, Brianna ducked under the ring and in seconds she reemerged holding a black rod about three feet long. She demonstrated its flexibility as she whipped it up and down in Minka's direction. From the end of the black shaft were six or eight strands of ten or twelve inches in length. Brianna stepped up as Jenna backed away, then whipped around quickly and slashed the buggy whip across Minka's belly.

“EEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII……..” Minka’s body jerked upright, her back arching in pain - which thrust her already prominant breasts into even greater prominance and she shrieked from the painful lash across her mid-section. The blow left a dark red welt about two inches long on the middle of the curve of her dusky stomach.

Brianna quickly delivered another vicious shot but this time the shaft of the rod came down hard on the swollen and bruised flesh of Minka's right tit; the rod smashing Minka breast.

“AAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…..” Minka let loose a hellacious scream as searing pain burnt through the fleshy mound which instantly sported a throbbing red welt on the soft skin.

Brianna raised the whip overhead and brought it down forcefully, this time slamming it onto the outer slope of Minka's left breast.

“AAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!” Even before Minka’s plaintive wail faded, Brianna had once more raised her arm, then snapped it back down; driving the tip of the weapon against the inner surface of Minka's left breast. Again and again, Brianna lashed out, whipping the leather tips of the buggy whip painfully back and forth across Minka's left tit; darkening the soft flesh until it was criss-crossed with deep red raised welt marks. After more than ten savage slashes, Brianna finally dropped her whip and smiled wickedly as she reached out and began grinding the extremely reddened tit under her palm as she dug her nails in as deep as she could.

As Brianna's fingernails carved deep into the tender flesh of Minka's bruised and battered tits, she began to grind her thumbnails into the areolas surrounding the large brownish nipples. Immediately Minka reacted, wailing and howling…babbling incoherently, pleading for mercy and for someone to, “…make it stop!” Her face was contorted with pain as Brianna unmercifully ripped and clawed her tits.

After only a few seconds, Brianna had torn the skin and a slight trail of blood started to fill the claw marks left by the buggy whip. Brianna immediately focused on the open wounds as she ripped her nails deep in the flesh. As she dug her nails deeper, the blood trails spead and thickened as it began streaming downward over the base of her breasts. The blood seemed to enrage Brianna as she intensified her clawing and tearing; harder and deeper she plowed her nails, causing the blood to flow steadily as it mixed with the sweat pouring from Minka’s ravaged body, streaming down over her belly, thighs and legs onto the arena floor as the crowd sat and watched in stunned silence.

Brianna continued to plunge her nails deep into the skin and rake them downward across the tit. After a vicious breast mauling that lasted more than a minute, Brianna backed away to examine the damage she’d done to her victim. Tears rolled down Minka's face as she hung her head down toward her aching and bloody breast. Her tits were covered with the blood and large drops fell between her legs and streamed down her ravaged skin.

Next Jenna stepped forward and drove her right fist upward, slamming into the bottom portion of Minka's right tit. The breast shot upward as the fleshy mound was driven up and SMACK into her face. Sweat and blood splattered everywhere from the blow as Minka's face was peppered with bloody spots. Again Jenna drove her right fist upward, this time slamming her knuckles hard into the bottom of Minka’s left dangling breast, again rocketing it up into Minka's face. The hushed arena was riveted by the sounds of Jenna's fist THWACKing the naked flesh, the impacts spraying droplets of blood and sweat.

Jenna drew her arm back and slammed home a vicious right square against Minka’s left nipple jutting from the huge orb which instantly flattened painfully against Minka's chest. The blood covered flesh rebounded outward, jiggling uncontrollably. Jenna sent another right crushing the breast, flattening it hard beneath her fist and this time she twisted her wrist before she withdrew it.

Then Jenna went over and grabbed the whip, commanding Brianna to latch onto Minka's right nipple. Minka wailed in agony as Brianna latched onto the thick nipple and pulled, stretching the blood-covered flesh outward, seemingly trying to remove it from Minka's chest. Jenna stepped to the side and slashed the whip down hard on the distended breast and Brianna was all smiles as the nipple was jerked from her pinching fingers. She quickly reestablished her pinch on the other breast, stretched the heavy breast out and smiled as Jenna again hammered the tautly stretched skin of the left tit.

Minka was hopping back and forth from one foot to the other, unable to stand still due to the pain; tearfully begging for the torture to cease. The jaded crowd was going nuts from the brutal action, this being the most brutal fight to date. Minka wailed out her surrender, offering her crown, “…and anything else you want” to Brianna in exchange for mercy.

Finally, referee Amber Easton went over to check on Minka and told her, “I’m awarding you the fight for interference.”

Brianna and Jenna were kissing to celebrate their victory when Jenna overheard what Amber said.

She picked up the chair buggy whip and slashed the referee across the ass. Amber jumped so hard she fell across Minka’s body.

Brianna put her foot on Amber’s butt and told her, “If you try to take away my championship, what happened to Minka’s tits will be a picnic compared to what I do to yours!”

Amber swallowed hard and nodded, “OK! OK! You win. Besides, everybody heard her say she gave up and offered you anything you wanted. I’m not gonna get my gorgeous tits in a vice for that cunt. You can have the damn title for all I care!”

Brianna and Jenna paraded around the ring, holding hands and basking in the applause of their fans in triumphant bliss while Amber helped Minka back to her dressing room.

Minutes after the fight, Jenna had Brianna in a old bath tub in her locker room that had been filled with warm breast milk to ease her aching body. Jenna was picking up when Dasha walked in the door. Brianna didn’t see her since she had her eyes closed, luxuriating in the tub but Jenna spotted her as soon as the door opened.

“Hey! You aren't allowed in the locker room!” Jenna barked gruffly.

"Says who, bitch?" Dasha replied. “Wherever my Brianna is, I’m there too."

Jenna walked over to Dasha trying to intimidate her. Jenna was still wearing her white see-thru tee-shirt and skimpy cut off jeans. "I told you to leave!" she yelled.

"Fuck you, slut!" Dasha replied.

She brought her knee up right into Jenna's crotch - a perfect shot that doubled Jenna over as she grabbed her painful crotch. Dasha followed with an elbow to the back of the neck of the hurting blonde, driving Jenna to her knees. Dasha walked behind Jenna and pulled her tee-shirt over her head, trapping her arms inside and tied the ends of the shirt in a knot, leaving Jenna’s face and arms trapped by her own shirt. Then Dasha went over to the training table, picked up a pair of scissors and returned to Jenna. She ran the cold scissors blades over Jenna's big, exposed breasts.

"How about I slice these big tits up?"

Jenna whimpered, "Please no Dasha….don't hurt my breasts."

Brianna had been sitting up in the tub watching the action. "Don't do it Dasha,” Brianna suggested. “Make her your slave instead. Then when we party with Minka and her Asians, I’m sure she’d love to get her hands on Brianna and take some payback for tonight! She’ll make a great bargaining chip for future negotiations."

Dasha nodded and lifted Jenna to her feet; pulled Jenna's shirt off her head and retied it with Jenna's arms still inside the shirt but now bound behind her back.

"Please Dasha, I'll be your slave, I’ll do anything; just don't scar my breasts," Jenna whined.

Dasha shoved Jenna down on a chair, "Sit there and watch me make love to my bitch!" Dasha walked back towards the tub and removed her dress and got nude and crawled into the tub with her lover.

"How’d you like the fight?" Brianna asked, kissing Dasha's firm breasts.

"You made me proud!” Dasha said. “My bitch is now the club champion." The two kissed some more. "But," Dasha continued, "I won't be satisfied until my lover is the Queen!" Brianna hugged her and vowed she’d do it for her. "Then I can have Black slaves waiting on me," Dasha sighed.

Brianna smiled, "You mean you can have Barocca in bed with you all the time."

Dasha closed her eyes and smiled. "My dream come true!"

“But what about McKay?” Brianna worried. “She thinks she’s in charge. She might have something to say about that!”

“You let me worry about McKay,” Dasha chuckled. “I’ve got a few surprises in store for that uppity cunt. She’ll never know what hit her when we make our move!”
******
CHARLIZE THERON vs. PAM ANDERSON (Rematch)

After her fight, Charlize took Danni up to her apartment where they spent several hours in wild, passionate sex. Fighting always got Charlize’s juices flowing, but this domination of Pam Anderson REALLY got her motor racing and Danni had no trouble bringing the lusty actress to one strong, powerful climax after another with her fingers, then her talented tongue, then with her vibrator and finally with her thick strap-on dildo. Each time Charlize climaxed, it was more earth shattering than the one before! After several hours, Danni was exhausted and begged Charlize to take a break and let her rest and catch her breath. But Charlize, even physically drained by endless, ever-more powerful orgasms, was insatiable.

Knowing everyone else would be partying, Charlize took Danni downstairs to the PSFC basement pool for a relaxing soak in the hot tub. A half hour later, they were still naked, and up to their chins in frothy, steaming, relaxing bubbling hot water. While Danni had been relaxing, Charlize had been unable to resist the urge to get herself off with her fingers a couple of more times and was now ready for more Danni. The porn star could only gaze at Charlize in wonder!

"I don't think I've ever seen anyone as insatiable - and as beautiful - as you," Danni told Charlize.

The blond actress pulled Danni into her arms, kissed her and then put her hands on Danni’s shoulders and pushed her down into the roiling water. Danni grabbed her favorite waterproof vibrator as she knelt front of the Academy Award winning actress and slipped it into her gaping slit. Danni slowly rotated the ribbed vibe, then as Charlize gasped and her thighs squeezed, she sighed and plunged her face underwater. Charlize arched her back, resting her head on the edge of the hot tub, closed her eyes and spread her legs, letting Danni’s talented flitting tongue bring her to her…what? How many had it been? She’d lost count of the number of orgasms she’d had this unforgettable night but this was one of the best!

After giving Charlize another draining climax, Danni came up air and Charlize took her in her arms. The two panting playmates cuddled in the hot tub until Danni brazenly suggested it was time for Charlize to return the favor, “…just once?” Instead, Charlize scrambled out of the hot tub, ran across the grass and jumped feet first into the shallow end of the pool.

(KERSPLASH!) "If you can catch me!" she called playfully after she surfaced, turning to swim away.

Danni climbed out of the hot tub and dove in after her. Charlize had been raised on a farm far from water and wasn’t a good swimmer by any means so it didn’t take long before Danni caught her quarry and wrapped her strong arms around Charlize's thrashing thighs, pulling herself up to her slim waist - and nearly dragging her underwater in the process. As Danni forced her head underwater, the Oscar winner panicked briefly and thrashed wildly. Danni pulled her head above water and Charlize let out a defeated sigh and relaxed as she allowed Danni to pull her to the side of the pool. They kissed long, soft and tender, then Danni heaved herself up out of the water and dropped her bare butt on the edge of the pool. Grinning down at Charlize, she spread her legs and pulled the Academy Award winner by the hair in between her thickly muscled thighs..

"Oh Danni, I've had such a crush on you for the longest time," the Oscar winning beauty confessed as she lowered her mouth and sloooooowly ran her tongue the length of Danni’s dripping slit.

"Really?" Danni asked, stroking Charlize’s hair, then bending and letting her heavy tits SLAP the blond actress in the face.

"My," Charlize gasped. “You really have great big tits…so different from Sunny’s," she purred, slowly running her fingers over the massive mammaries; tugging gently at the large, stiff nipple and then flicking them with her tongue.

"Danni’s too much WOMAN for a piece of fluff like you!" a gruff voice snarled.

Charlize looked up to see Pam Anderson standing behind Danni, hands on hips as she stared down at her rival. A few feet behind Pam stood Charmaine Sinclair, her dark face wearing a grim scowl. There was a contemptuous smile on Pam’s still bruised and swollen face but when Danni turned to look over her shoulder at her, she stared open-mouthed. Danni thought that at that moment, Pam looked like a Pagan Goddess. Pam’s tight body shone like alabaster in the moonlight streaming through the skylight for Pam was naked.

Danni's eyes glazed over; she’d never seen anything so erotic. When Charlize saw how Danni was looking at the girl she’d humbled a few hours earlier in the ring, her heart sank. Her plans for a romantic ‘rebound’ from Sunny were about to be ruined unless she did something quickly.

"Go away!" the beautiful Academy Award winner demanded.

"Sure," Pam replied. “But when I leave, I’m taking you and Danni with me."

Charlize got mad. "If I have to get out of this pool, you're in big trouble bitch!"

Pam just yawned and looked at her nails. "I'm shaking." she said calmly. “You got lucky earlier; you stunned me in the first round of that boxing match…but we don’t have those big awkward gloves on now and you could never beat me in a real no holds barred catfight!"

Charlize pulled herself to the nearby ladder and climbed out of the pool, nearly falling when her knees buckled from exhaustion from what had been an endless string of orgasms. Still, Charlize had no doubt she could deal with Pam and she rushed toward the pneumatic bimbo. Apparently Pam felt the same way, because she backed up as Charlize advanced. But as soon as Pam got her feet on solid grass and Charlize came within range, Pam whipped her leg up and snap-kicked the big blond square into the pussy Danni had been working for several hours! Charlize gagged as she doubled over, then the busty blond bombshell followed with a haymaker flush to Charlize's jaw! The next thing Charlize knew she was flat on her belly in the grass, looking up through a haze at Pam who stood laughing down at her.

"Oh, c'mon!" the petite blonde said. "I heard you were easy, but this is ridiculous!"

Charlize sat up and struggled to roll over and get back to her feet. She’d been badly dazed by Pam’s bareknuckle sucker punch and as soon as she reached her feet - and before she could get her hands up to defend herself - Pam hit her with an uppercut that sent Charlize stutter-stepping back until her back hit the wall surrounding the pool. Then her knees unhinged and she slowly slid down the wall, hitting the ground on her ass with her legs stretched out in front her. She was only dimly aware of what was going on when Pam walked menacingly toward her and then Danni jumped between them.

"Stop this craziness!" Danni said. “Quit before someone really gets hurt."

Charlize and Pam both gazed longingly at Danni. Each for her own reasons had decided this WAS worth risking injury and/or humiliation for. Pam needed vindication after her second humiliation at Charlize’s hands while Charlize desperately wanted Sunny to realize she was not just desirable but able to get any woman in the club she set her sights on. Right now, she wanted Danni, certain that having the busty ex-Queen on her arm would make Sunny regret dumping her!

"It's too late for that!" Pam said. "Besides, we both want this. Don't we, cunt?" she hissed, kicking Charlize who nodded dumbly and began to struggle to her feet again.

This time, however, Danni put a hand on her shoulder and whispered, "Stay down, you’re in no condition to fight her now. Let me…AAAAAAAWWWKKK!” Danni squawked as Charmaine’s fist slammed into her kidney, then the big black beauty grabbed her from behind, her muscular arms clamped around Danni’s naked chest, and put her in a reverse bearhug as she dragged her away. But Danni pulled free, spun around and let fly - her sweeping punch labeled for Charmaine’s jutting jaw…but it came nowhere close as her clenched fist sailed harmlessly a foot over the ducking Charmaine’s head.

“OOOOOOOF!” Danni grunted as Charmaine’s fist hammered her soft belly. Danni’s eyes went wide in shock and dismay - making it easier for her to see the straight right hand that Charmaine drilled square into her nose. Danni slammed the ground on her back and began coughing and sputtering as blood from her broken nose filled her air passages. She struggled to sit up, but Charmaine ran and jumped on her, her big ass slamming down on Danni’s massive juggs, the resulting rush of air projecting a spray of crimson from Danni’s nose and mouth up into Charmaine’s grinning face.

As the tough Black Bitch wiped Danni’s blood from her face, she kneed Danni in the ribs, rolling her onto her side so the blood wouldn’t drown her…then Charmaine sat behind her and wrapped her legs tight around Danni’s middle, then crossed arms under Danni’s chin; ready to choke her unconscious if she struggled or resisted while Charmaine watched the battle between her protégé Pam and “that over-rated and uppity Golden Girl” - as she derisively called Sunny’s ex-lover.

Charmaine licked her lips as she watched the two blondes engage. Charmaine couldn’t wait to get Theron in her clutches - and Pam would do all the work for her. Charlize would make the game Charmaine planned to play with ‘Miss High and Mighty’ Sunny McKay a lot easier - with Charlize as her bargaining chip!

Charlize and Pam advanced on each other and when Charlize grabbed Pam by the hair, Pam went for Charlize’s breasts. It was apparent Charlize would have had a lot more breast to grab than Pam, but Pam’s teased hair was a pretty good target too…and with Charlize’s height it was easier to reach. But as they pushed together - each trying to back the other up - after a few moments it was Charlize who began taking baby steps backward! Pam was just too strong for the dazed and sex-weary actress and in seconds, Charlize felt the rough wood pool fence against her bare back. But that was only half her problem!

The pain in her always sensitive breasts was becoming excruciating. With her nipples engorged and hard as nails after several hours of sexual arousal, Pam’s tight clawhold was too much for her. Charlize heaved a sigh of relief when Pam released her grip, but her relief was short-lived because then the busty blonde bombshell rammed her fist deep in the actresses belly! The Oscar winner let out a loud grunt and her arms dropped from Pam’s hair to wrap around her midriff.

Grinning, Pam grabbed both of Charlize’s wrists in one hand, trapping both her arms, then using her other hand, the bombshell started to slap Charlize. WHAP right cheek; SMACK left cheek; CRACK right cheek; SPLAT left cheek. Backhand then forehand then backhand again, the busty blond whipsawed the taller, slender beauties face from side to side. Charlize was powerless to stop the abuse as her head rocked to and fro and then a trickle of blood began to run from the corner of her mouth where Pam’s knuckles had split her lip open. She tried to fight back, but it was all she could do just to move her arms and legs!

In what seemed to Danni no time at all, her gorgeous beautiful ‘date’ was sobbing, reduced to tears by Pam’s non-stop slapping. Pam put a side headlock on her, using it to frog-march her out to the middle of the grassy area and with Charlize's face was snuffed against Pam’s massive breasts, Danni could barely hear her muffled screams over Charmaine’s chuckling.

Then Pam slipped around and changed her headlock to a sleeper hold! Charlize struggled in vain to pry Pam’s arms from around her head but in her weakened, weary, condition it was a hopeless task. Pam could feel her struggles grow weaker by the second and then as Charlize’s knees gave way, Pam rode her to the ground. Just before Charlize lost consciousness, Pam eased her grip, letting Charlize gasp and gulp air as she bent over on her knees. Pam sat down in front of Charlize and wrapped her shapely legs around her rival's slim waist, then waited for the semi-conscious beauty to regain her senses. While she awaited Charlize's recovery, Pam played with her rival's breasts, slapping them gently back and forth, pinching, pulling and stretching the long nipples like taffy.

"Why would you want to play with THESE?" Pam sneered, looking over at Danni. “When MINE are sooo much bigger and better!"

Charlize awoke slowly to a dull throbbing in her chest. As her eyes fluttered, she saw stars and thought, ‘What a beautiful night.’ She’d dreamed of this night - of being alone with Danni - for a long time. Then Pam's thighs began to tighten around her and the air was driven from her body. Charlize moaned in pain and heard Pam’s laughter. Her ‘dream’ was turning into a nightmare. The buxom blonde continued to squeeze her luscious legs together, reveling in Charlize’s slow, sensual, weak and helpless squirming - and her groans of anguish. Like so many others in Hollywood and the Porn Star Club Pam enjoyed few things more than hearing “The Great Charlize Theron” whimpering.

With great effort, Charlize was finally able to use her elbows to wedge Pam’s knees apart far enough to wriggle out and escape their vise-like grip. Dizzy and exhausted, Charlize crawled slowly away while Pam sprang to her feet and stood waiting. When Charlize managed to get to one knee, Pam stepped in and drove her foot up into her left tit. Charlize screamed in torment as she went tumbling sideways, rolling onto her back. The busty blonde walked over and stood over her laughing, then Pam crashed jumped up and came down on top of her hapless victim.

Charlize could only groan miserably as the blonde bombshell began to bite and scratch the wretched beauty's bare breasts as she lay on top of her and pounded her knee up repeatedly into Charlize's crotch, then leaned back and slapped her beautiful face. Charlize cried forlornly. She was losing this fight and she knew it! Now Pam’s teeth were on her left breast, biting her stiff nipple. The pain was excruciating!

In desperation, Charlize grabbed a handful of Pam’s flaxen locks, trying to pull the hellcat off her but Pam grabbed her wrists and, rising up on her knees for better leverage, put her weight behind her as she powered Charlize's hands back down on the ground and rubbed her heavy silicon breasts in her face.

Then the blonde did something Charlize's had never thought Pam - or few others - could ever do to her, she entwined her shorter legs with Charlize’s and slowly began to Grapevine them apart…Charlize was completely immobilized. She humped her hips and twisted her torso as she struggled valiantly to escape - but all in vain. On top of Danni’s non-stop sexual draining of her strength, Pam’s combination of punching and kicking had taken too much out of her. Charlize was done!

"I win…bitch!" Pam declared. "Danni's mine now!"

"NO…no….noooooo!" Charlize moaned, thinking about Danni's massive tits in her mouth, "I won't let you…I won't!" Her perfect night couldn’t end this way!

"Have it your way." Pam shrugged. She sat on the pathetic star's battered bust, flattening her perky little tits flat under her tight ass, then grabbed Charlize's hair in both hands. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! The buxom blonde bombshell smashed Charlize's head on the ground until she went out - unconscious! Then the spiteful blonde stood up, grabbed her limp arms by the wrists and grunted as she pulled her up and slung her over her shoulder. Pam staggered under Theron’s weight as she carried the knocked out knockout to the pool, stopped at the edge - and dumped her in! The shock of the water revived Charlize who surfaced spluttering and coughing; flailing wildly - panicked by thoughts of drowning!

Pam dove in after her and, after allowing Charlize a couple of breaths, the dominant blond beauty swam up behind her, grabbed her by the hair and plunged Charlize’s head underwater. Her arms thrashed in panic, in desperation! Pam was going to drown her. When Charlize stopped struggling, a froth of air bubbles rose to the surface and when the bubbles stopped, the cruel blonde pulled the beaten beauty’s head above water and let Charlize gulp some life-giving air.

"NOW…will you admit Danni is mine?" Pam asked. Charlize could only shake her head. Down she again; this time far longer. Even after the bubbles stopped rising, Pam held her down.

"You're killing her!" Danni screamed. "Please Pam, let her up! I’m yours; just don’t kill her!"

"Whatever you say, doll." the blonde acceded. She pulled Charlize's head up and the crushed Oscar winner's lungs sucked air hungrily. "C’mon, say Danni is mine," Pam demanded. "So I don't have to kill you."

"Al (gasp) right (gag) (wheeze) Alright," the beaten Charlize sobbed. "She (gasp) she's…yours," the heartbroken blonde sighed.

Pam dragged her conquered rival to the edge of the pool and pushed Charlize’s torso on the pool deck, leaving her legs in the water with her hips on the edge of the pool; her smooth round ass in the air. Pam pulled herself out, squatted on the small of Charlize’s back and then spanked her butt until it was red. Only then did she drag her the rest of the way out of the pool. She rolled her overon her back in the grass where the once beautiful woman lay sobbing, panting and gasping with her hair plastered to her face like a drowned rat!

Pam and Danni helped the battered belle up, then Pam ordered Charlize to, “Stay there!” while she and Danni dressed each other. After she was dressed, Pam took a leather leash, a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag from her purse. She cuffed Charlize's hands behind her back and snapped the leash around her neck.

"Open wide," Pam laughed as she yanked the leash smartly, jerking Charlize’s head down and pulling her forward. When Charlize opened her mouth to protest, Pam slapped the ball in her mouth and clapped her hand over it. Pam held Charlize while Charmaine buckled the gag behind the teary-eyed blond actresses head. “Now, let's go show everybody my new bitch,” Pam growled as she pulled a knock-kneed and stumbling Charlize away from the pool toward the door to the building. Charmaine grabbed Danni’s hand and joined Pam as the four headed into the building where they would join the post-fight party - a PSFC ritual.

Tonight the party was being held at Silvia Saint's apartment and Pam wasted no time boasting of her proud accomplishment as soon as she walked through the door pulling the red-faced Theron behind her. Pam made it clear she’d done more than merely reverse the result of the earlier fight. “I just kicked Theron’s ass and made this gorgeous actress my bitch!” After being congratulated by everyone and getting herself a glass of Champagne, Pam paraded Charlize to the middle of the room and bellowed, "Now my bitch is going to get what's coming to her!"

Charlize stood there, her hands still cuffed behind her back and her mouth stuffed with the ball gag while Pam took another swig of her drink, then threw the rest in her face! Pam reached out and started to slowly finger Charlize's pussy. At first she recoiled at her touch but Silvia grabbed Charlize’s hair from the back and ordered her to stand still as Pam pushed two fingers into her new slave. Charlize took them easily, but then again tried to pull away.

"See!" Pam laughed as she held up two glistening fingers. "I told you she's a slut!"

Silvia put her hip against Charlize’s ass as Pam put her hand back in, this time adding a third finger to the moist cunt and this time Charlize started to push back against Pam's fingers. Pam added a fourth digit and Charlize squealed softly; she was embarrassed but she was also really aroused and Pam’s stroking her clit FELT GOOD! In no time, Pam’s expert stroking produced the desired result - Charlize climaxed right there in front of everyone! Pam pulled out her fingers, showing them to the crowd to loud applause, then she wiped her creamy fingers on Charlize's blushing face.

"My slut is done performing for tonight, but she’s available any time,” Pam chuckled. “Call me for rates and an appointment. Boy oh boy; this cunt’s gonna make me rich!”

Pam made Charlize stand in the middle of the room the rest of the night as one after another of the guests came by to fondle, feel her up or removed her ball gag just long enough for her to kneel and service them; then reinserted it. At one point, Sunny McKay strolled in with her new lover, Dream Kelly and they stopped in front of Charlize whose eyes welled up at the sight of her former lover with her new girlfriend. Sunny snapped her forefinger against Charlize’s hard nipple, then pinched it until Charlize’s knees dipped in pain.

Sunny told Dream, “This was the woman I had before I got you honey; what do you think?”

Dream looked Charlize up and down, ran her hands over her breasts and belly, squeezed her ass and then snorted, “She don’t look so hot. What’d you ever see in that old washed up cunt anyway?”

“Beats me,” Sunny snickered. “Maybe it was her eagerness to please me.”

“I’d like to take her for a ride someday,” Dream said. “You wouldn’t mind would you Sunny? You know I like it rough!”

Sunny laughed and shook her head, “Long as Pam doesn’t mind if you do a little damage to her new money-maker, I don’t. Hell, do your worst!”

Charmaine and Danni stayed at the party for a hour or so, Charmaine drinking and dancing up a storm with several other guests while she had Danni spend most of her time on her knees servicing Charmaine’s friends and supporters; buying their allegience for Charmaine’s up-coming (and as yet unannounced) confrontation with Sunny McKay. Pam, meanwhile, made Charlize stand handcuffed and gagged in the middle of the room, naked, watching the two women she’d been madly in love with (Danni and Sunny) party with their new lovers!

Finally, Charmaine and Danni headed back to Charmaine’s place for some wild sex so Pam grabbed Charlize to take her along to watch Danni in action, and they all left the party together. They shared the elevator with a group of teens, some members of Sunny's newest division. The teens giggled as they took turns fondling Charlize whose hands were still cuffed behind her naked body and to Charlize the ride felt like it took forever. Charmaine and Danni kept staring at each other, sharing a look that both knew well; a look that said, "Once I get you upstairs, I’m going to tear your clothes off and ravage you."

After finally arriving at Charmaine’s apartment, the two women quickly got down to business. As soon as the door shut behind them, they kicked off their shoes and fell into each other's arms, kissing passionately as they made their way to the bed. While the two lovers were unleashing the pent-up lust they’d stored since leaving the party, Pam tied Charlize to a chair facing the bed.

Pam told her, "I don’t want you to miss anything. You can watch while Charmaine and I make love to the woman you wanted so bad."

And Danni had no hesitancy, letting her hands and tongue roam wild all over Charmaine’s body. She kissed her hard while Pam’s hands rubbed down Danni’s back to hold and squeeze the cheeks of her ass.

"Mmmm eager," Pam grinned. "I like that."

"You'll like THIS more," Danni grinned as she unzipped Pam's top and began to suckle her breasts.

Seconds later the three were all naked and having mad sex. They drove each other crazy for hours, with Charlize forced to watch the entire time, her body wanting to be involved in the wild sex. Charmaine, Danni and Pam continued until they passed out in each other's arms, leaving Charlize squirming and wriggling, aroused and excited by what she’d witnessed and yet unable to release the tension that had built up in her loins. It was the perfect end to the worst day of her young life!