My new girlfriend  Chapter 5
By ABG
My date with Tina


After the vicious beating Krista gave Sonja, and the incredible night of sex
we had afterward, I didn't hear from Krista for three weeks. I tried calling
her but she didn't answer. I went to her house and she wasn't there. I even
went to Godiva's but they told me she hadn't been to work for a week. I did
run into Tina there and she told me that Krista was fine. I asked her where
she was and she wouldn't tell me. All she would say was that Krista was just
like that. If she wanted to see me she would call me.

I had never been so obsessed with a woman in my life. Usually I got bored with
them after a few weeks and moved on to someone else. If they acted like they
didn't want to see me, fine, there was always another girl. But, I couldn't
get Krista off my mind. She had me wrapped around her little finger and it was
driving me crazy. I knew I had to something about it but I was lost. Just when
I was about to give up hope, Tina called me.

Tina asked me to go with her to a party at Marcus' house. I said "Sure. Is
Krista going to be there? Did she ask you to bring me?"

Tina paused before answering. "Kirk, Marcus was the one who asked me to bring
you. Krista's been staying with him for the last few weeks. I think you made
him jealous and he's been paying a lot more attention to her. You need to
forget about her. She has a lot of boyfriends and a couple of girlfriends. I
know she likes you a lot but she is never going to change. She just won't ever
be with one person."

I was crushed. I never figured I was the only one in Krista's life, but I
thought I might be able to win her over. "Why does Marcus want me there?"

"I think he wants to make sure you know that Krista is with him now. He is
very rich and very possessive. Krista had never brought another guy to the
fights before and I think it made him a little crazy. He wants to assert his
power."

I agreed to go because I knew it was the only way I'd see Krista. But I also
knew that it was over, Krista would never see me exclusively and I knew I
couldn't stand it any other way. Still, I yearned to see her again.

Friday rolled around and I picked up Tina at the club. I had forgotten how
exquisite she was. Her face was stunning with delicate oriental features
framed by long, shimmering black hair. Her tiny body was squeezed into an even
smaller black dress. She had been working out. Her arms and legs were
beginning to show some definition and her breasts looked slightly larger and
firmer. "You look fantastic!" I told her as I helped her into my car.

We engaged in light chatter as we drove to Marcus' house. I asked her if she
was fighting tonight with a hopeful gleam in my eyes. "No, not tonight." I
must of looked disappointed because she added, "Sorry, I got the shit beat out
of me about a month

ago by a black girl who was about my size but I swear she was twice as strong
as I was. She threw me around like a rag doll and then used me for a punching
bag. I decided I needed to either start working out or quit fighting. I liked
beating up that blonde so I decided to start working out." She grinned at me
and flexed her right arm, showing me a nicely peaked little bicep.

We got to the house and Ian showed us into the party. The same crowd was
there, the rich and powerful with beautiful young women hanging on there arms.
I surveyed the group and almost immediately spotted Krista. She looked
awesome. She was dressed in red as usual, a long skin tight gown that appeared
to be see through and was slit all the way up her left leg to her hip. Her
hair was its usual wild flaming unstyled mane. Her bright green eyes flashed
as she laughed. My knees got week just seeing her. I started to walk toward
her when Tina grabbed my arm. "Are you sure you want to go over there?" I
nodded and she said, "All right, let's go."

As we approached Krista I noticed she was talking with Marcus, the Mayor and a
blond who had her back to us. We walked right up to them before she noticed me
and a shocked look spread across her pretty face, "Kirk, what are you doing
here? And what the hell are you doing with her?" She pointed at Tina. Tina
looked a little frightened and as I looked back to Krista the blonde had
turned around and it was my turn to be shocked. It was Sonja.

Things were beginning to feel a little tense so Marcus, always the gracious
host stepped in to diffuse things. "Kirk, how good to see you. I'm glad you
could accept my invitation." I told him I enjoyed his little get togethers.
"Good, I'll have you put on my permanent guest list. Mind if I have a word
with you in private?"

We stepped to the side of the room and Marcus spoke quietly, "I'm sorry about
all of this," he began, "the last time you were here you seemed so infatuated
with our Krista I felt I should show you just what you were in for." I asked
him what he meant and he continued. "Krista is quite fond of you. I was
surprised to see how much she liked you. However, she is like a wild thing,
she cannot be possessed. If you wish to continue seeing her you are going to
have to bring yourself to terms with this fact."

"What do you think I should do?" I wasn't sure what Marcus wanted, but he
seemed sincere enough.

"That, I cannot tell you. I can give you a warning. Krista can be terribly
jealous. You are already familiar with her mean streak. I am afraid we may
have gotten poor little Tina in trouble, having her bring you here."

I looked back over to where Krista was standing and she was glaring at Tina
and

appeared to be threatening her. When she saw Marcus and I approaching her
expression quickly changed. She smiled at Marcus and said, "Isn't it about
time to start?"

Marcus made the announcement and everyone began to filter into the ring room.
Tina and I were given ringside seats. The first fight was a good one but I
don't remember much of it. A brunette hardbody named Donna fought a big lush
blonde who called herself Bambi. Donna looked like she could have been a
college cheerleader. She was about five-four and had a slender muscular body
and small firm breasts. Her dark hair was pulled back in a pony tail and she
wore a black thong with black heels.

Bambi was a nice contrast. She was tall, about five-ten with the full soft
figure of a Bodacelli. Her legs were thick but looked strong and her ass was
large and round. Her waist looked small but she had a belly that you almost
didn't notice because of her huge tits. They must have been at least double
F's and stood off of her chest like they were saluting or something. She had a
wild blonde mane that hung to the middle of her back and she wore a yellow
thong and matching heels.

The two women went after each other like wild animals, scratching, clawing and
pulling hair. They pulled each other around the ring until they fell to the
mat, rolling back and forth as they tried to gain advantage. I tried to
concentrate on the fight but my gaze kept sliding over to Krista. She sat
between Marcus and Sonja who both watched the action with rapt attention.
Sonja had one hand on Krista's hard thigh and the other buried in her own
crotch. Krista, like myself, found it difficult to concentrate on the action.
Every few seconds she would glare over at Tina and I wondered what was going
on in her twisted little head.

When I returned to the fight, Bambi had Donna trapped beneath her and was
attempting to smother her with those impossibly large breasts. She was smiling
as her smaller opponent struggled beneath her. Her smile suddenly turned to a
scream as she scrambled to get away from the small brunette who had her teeth
wrapped around a piece of the blonde's left tit.

Bambi started throwing punches at her foe's head to try and dislodge Donna
from her breast but the hardbody held on like a terrier. She rolled over on
top of the blonde and began to knee her in the crotch repeatedly as she shook
her head from side to side and blood began to show from the corner of her
mouth. Bambi was in real trouble as she yanked back on Donna's hair to try and
free herself from the young girl's teeth. Finally, the big blonde just lay on
her back and began to beg the brunette to stop.

Donna finally released her prey and straddled the big blonde, trapping her
arms with her knees and wiped the blood from her mouth, smearing it on Bambi's
face. I became distracted again as Tina slid her hand up my thigh and
whispered to me, "God, this always makes me so hot."

I glanced over to Krista who was now engrossed in the battle. Sonja had
removed her hand from Krista's thigh and was stroking her own breast. She
looked like she was about to cum. Tina's hand stroked my erection through my
pants as my eyes returned to the fight. I was glad the ring apron blocked
Krista's view of everything but our heads.

Donna had grabbed as much as she could of Bambi's huge globes and was pulling
her up by them and then slamming her back into the mat. The brunette grew
tired of this and began slamming her knee into the bigger girl's crotch again
while maintaining her grip on Bambi's bloody boobs. The big blonde finally
passed out from the pain but her rival wasn't finished. She finally had to be
dragged off the unconscious girl as she began pummeling her breasts with her
small fists.

During the break I went to the bar to get drinks for Tina and I when Krista
approached me. She strolled up to me with a smile on her face. "Hello lover,
it's nice to see you."

Her casual attitude was too much for me to take. Although I still wanted this
woman more than I can describe, I knew I had to break the hold she had over
me. I tried to match her nonchalance. "Nice to see you too. You look good
tonight."

"I'm sorry I haven't called lately. I've been very busy, but I'd like to see
you. What are you doing tomorrow?" she asked like she knew I'd jump at the
chance.

To tell the truth, that's exactly what I wanted to do. Krista stood in front
of me in that see through red dress, her magnificent body on display, and I
wanted to take her right there and then. But I knew I couldn't, I had to break
the spell. "Listen Krista, I don't think I can see you any more. You're a
great girl but I just can't take all the uncertainty that goes with being
involved with you. I need someone who can be satisfied with me. I hope you
understand."

Krista became enraged. "Understand! Understand! You understand this Kirk.
You're mine! I won you and I'm going to keep you! You will see me when I say
and where I say and if I catch you with another woman I will beat the shit out
of her and I'm going to start with that two faced little slut Tina!" Krista
was shouting and everyone was looking at us.

I tried to calm her down. I took hold of her arms and said, "Krista, settle
down. Tina only brought me here because Marcus asked her to. Don't take it out
on her. She didn't do anything."

Krista jerked away from me. She was amazingly strong. "I don't care what she
did or

didn't do. I see the little slut look at you. I should have never shared you
with her. I've got to go fight this fucking muscle bitch right now but the
little cunt is going down soon, so is anyone else I catch you with. Got that
little man!"

She stormed away to get ready for her fight. Marcus came over, "I tried to
warn you, the girl has a wicked temper."

"She'll cool off, won't she? I asked hopefully.

"I wouldn't count on it." Was all he said as he walked away.

I took Tina her drink and asked her if she was all right. She looked a little
scared. She had heard Krista's threats. She looked up at me with those big
dark eyes and smiled. "Yeah, I'm fine. I don't think Krista would really hurt
me. Let's go watch her fight."

By the time we got back to our seats, Krista's new challenger was already in
the ring and she looked impressive. Her name was Brenda and she was a truck!
She stood about five-ten and must have weighed at least one seventy, and it
was all muscle. She was a very pretty girl with shoulder length, straw blonde
hair but her looks were over shadowed by her body. Her arms and shoulder were
big, not huge, but like the rest of her body were ripped with muscle. Her legs
were amazing, long, muscular, and perfectly shaped. Her small waist was a
solid slab of muscle.

Brenda looked uncomfortable in the high heels the girls were required to wear,
but she danced gracefully in the ring, shadow boxing and practicing kicks. She
appeared to have some marshal arts training. She stood tall wearing black
lycra shorts, a small white sports bra and black gloves as Krista was
introduced.

Krista strutted to the ring wearing nothing but skin tight thigh high, red
latex boots and the tiniest red g-string I have ever seen. She climbed into
the ring and pounded her gloved fist together in front of her. Her usual smile
was replaced with a look of sullen anger as she ignored her opponent and
instead shook her blazing hair back and bored holes in me with her wicked
green eyes.

The signal to begin was given and Krista turned and went straight after the
larger girl. She received a snap sidekick to the side of her head that
staggered her but she shook the blow off and continued to attack. The blonde
blocked Krista's punches and kept her off balance with quick jabs and kicks.
The big girl was quick and skilled.

Three quick jabs staggered Krista once more and a big spinning back kick put
her down on the mat hard. The crowd went wild. I had never seen Krista handled
like this before. Brenda danced lightly in front of the tough girl and dared
her to get up and fight. Krista got slowly to her feet looking even angrier
than before, and again attacked the muscle girl.

Brenda stopped her with a quick jab and nailed her with a hard right cross.
The blonde followed up with a backfist that Krista ducked that caused Brenda
to loose her balance. Krista threw an uppercut that caught her foe right on
the chin. The fighter's knees buckled and her arms dropped so the redhead
waded in, throwing haymakers to the head with both fists and backing the
blonde across the ring. Krista trapped the blonde in a corner where she
desperately tried to fight back but the redhead simply shook off her punches
and went to work on the girl's body, hammering hooks to her ribs, belly and
breasts. Krista was like a woman possessed, throwing punch after punch into
the big girl's body until she began to slide down the ropes. A red clad knee
to the crotch propped the blonde up long enough to allow Krista to hang her
big arms over the top rope. The redhead then went to work on the big girl's
face until she was bloody and unrecognizable. She then grabbed her by the
throat and propped her in the corner while she beat on her body until it was
black and blue. Krista tossed the pretender to the center of the ring where
she landed on her back, out cold.

Krista strutted over to her victim and ground her heel into the beaten girl's
breast while she struck a double biceps pose and stared me down once again.
The crowd was going wild around me and I, of course, was fully erect and rock
hard from watching Krista's complete dominance of this bodybuilder. She
climbed out of the ring and went over to Sonja and kissed her hard on the
lips. Tina grabbed me by the hand and dragged me towards the exit. "I want to
get out of here before she gets her hands on me," she whispered as she led me
to the exit.

I looked back as we left and saw that Krista noticed us leaving together. I
knew I hadn't heard the last of the wild redhead.