My new girlfriend   Chapter 7
By ABG	
The trouble with Krista


Be careful what you wish for. How many times have I heard it? Nobody ever
listens, why should I be different? Krista should have been the girl of my
dreams. Beautiful, sexy, athletic and willing to fight any girl, any time for
my pleasure. The problem was, she was only interested in me when she was
fighting and she didn't want me interested in anyone else. Part one of that
statement had led me to break it off with Krista; part two had proven to be a
bigger problem.

In the month since I tried to stop seeing her, Krista had terrorized every
girl I knew. I don't even know how she found out about them. I started seeing
a cocktail waitress I used to date, a week later, she shows up with a broken
nose and starts screaming at me about my fuckin' crazy girlfriend. It took me
an hour to calm her down and get the story out of her. Krista had shown up
where she worked and managed to fuck her up pretty bad before the bouncers
were able to drag her off the poor girl. The red head had told her she would
kill her if she saw me again.

The pattern repeated itself with a dental assistant I met at the supermarket
and a receptionist I ran into at the park. Both of them were nice girls and
didn't deserve the beatings they received from Krista. It seemed my only
options were leaving town or joining a monastery.

When Krista attacked a girl I work with just because I had a drink with her
after work, I finally snapped. I went to Godiva's to find her and tell her to
just leave me the fuck alone. When I got there, I didn't see her so I sat down
at the bar, asked for her and had a drink.

I had been waiting about ten minutes when this brunette that called herself
Dark Angel began to dance and she immediately caught my attention. This girl
was the biggest stripper I had ever seen. She was probably five-ten and
somewhere between 150 and 180 pounds of beautifully proportioned muscle. Her
real name was Nikki and she was really a very pretty girl. She had chocolate
brown skin that was smooth and unblemished. Her facial features were pleasant
and left her just short of gorgeous. They were framed with long curly black
hair. It was Nikki's body that made the entire room stop when she came on
stage.

From a distance, Nikki did not appear to be especially large because she was
so perfectly proportioned. When she got close, you couldn't help but be amazed
by her size and obvious strength. Her shoulders and arms were huge; she
probably had twenty-inch biceps. Her waist looked absolutely tiny on her frame
but was probably at least thirty inches. It flared to a big, round; rock hard
ass that you could serve drinks on. Her legs were well shaped but heavily
muscled. The entire package was cut and well defined without an ounce of fat
where it didn't belong, with the exception of her chest that sported enormous,
surgically enhanced breast with large, black, cigar butt nipples.

I told the bartender that I wanted to buy her a drink. After her dance she
came over and sat down. Up close, she was even more impressive. In her
six-inch heels she stood a few inches taller than I did and I felt small and
inadequate next to her.

We chatted pleasantly for about twenty minutes; Nikki was very nice and seemed
like a decent person. She finally said that she enjoyed meeting me but unless
I wanted to buy a dance she had to go entertain other customers. I told her
that I would love a dance and we moved to a section of the club where they had
couches used for lap dances. Nikki began to move slowly in front of me, every
muscle in her body quivering with energy as she danced. When she moved in
closer and began to rub her nipples against my chest I whispered in her ear,
"Do you know a girl named Krista?" I could feel her body tense when I
mentioned her name,

"Yeah, I know her. What about her?"

"I used to date her. She's been giving me some trouble since we broke up. I
was just hoping she wasn't here tonight." I proceeded with caution.

Nikki straddled me and began to grind aggressively against me. "Doesn't
surprise me." She stated flatly. "Fucking bitch thinks she owns the world,
treats everyone around here like shit." Nikki started rubbing her pussy
against my erection. I could feel by the heat coming off of her that she was
getting excited.

"I take it you don't like her."

Nikki's movements became more urgent, her breathing heavy. This chick was
getting off on this. "I wouldn't piss on the bitch if she was on fire," she
moaned softly.

Suddenly, the song stopped and Nikki gasped. Her movements slowed and she
gradually decreased her rhythm and stopped. "Shit," she said and sighed
heavily as she got off of me. She slipped on a short white silk robe and sat
down beside me on the couch.

"No shit," I replied and let out a sigh of my own. This girl was incredible. I
was also breathing heavily and sweating a little bit. I took a few minutes to
collect myself. I still had a hard on I could of driven through an oak table
but at least my breathing had returned to normal.

"So what's up with you and Krista?" I asked.

She curled up a little and moved closer to me, rubbing those mammoth tits
against my arm. "Nothing really," she flipped her hair out of her eyes. "I
just don't like her. She tries to intimidate everyone, thinks she's a tough
girl." She smiled wickedly, "If the red headed bitch messes with me I'll kick
her fuckin' puny ass for her."

I smiled at her warmly. My heart leapt. "Nikki my dear, I have a proposition
for you."

I bought her a few more thirty-dollar Diet Cokes and told her the whole story.
She paid rapt attention, even questioned me for more details about the fights.
She was enjoying this. When I finished, she asked me what I wanted.

"I want to pay you to get her off my back."

"How much?" She replied.

"I'll give you a thousand dollars to make her leave me alone."

Nikki thought for a minute. She looked up at me and smiled. "I'd have kicked
her ass for free, just for the fun of it and to put her in her place. But I
just moved here and I could use the money. I'll take five hundred."

Nikki had to go dance again and I sat back and grinned, satisfied with my
solution. I'd forgotten I was on Krista's turf. I'd forgotten how dangerous
that could be.

Nikki finished dancing and came back to sit with me. I enjoyed her company and
we began to banter and giggle. I hadn't noticed her come in. I didn't see her
approach us. Suddenly she was just standing in front of us. She looked
incredible, she always did. She was dressed, as always, in all red. A see
through mini dress over red lingerie. Red stockings with red strap on stiletto
heels. "Well isn't this cute." Krista spat sarcastically, "I see you've been
playing with my toy," she glared at Nikki.

Nikki leaned in against me and whispered in my ear, "This will make her
crazy." She rubbed my crotch with her hand and licked my ear then turned to
look at Krista. "This doesn't feel like a toy to me. I think it might have a
mind of its own."

I could see Krista begin to boil over. I'd seen it before and began to get a
little frightened for Nikki. Then Krista said in a low menacing voice, "Get up
bitch and we'll settle this right now."

Nikki stood up and my fear dissipated. Krista is no small girl but she looked
tiny next to the big black girl. "What do you want to do about it cunt," she
replied.

Just then several bouncers showed up with the manager, Jimmy. "Come on now
girls, you know the rules. I don't want to have to fire either of you for
fighting in front of the customers. You can settle this after work."

I could see Krista thinking about it, she screamed at Nikki, "You're dead at
three bitch!" and stormed away towards the stage.

Jimmy sat down with Nikki and I as the bouncers dispersed. "You're Kurt,
aren't you?" He said. I nodded and he said, "It figures." He turned to Nikki,
"I know you're a big, strong girl but, you sure you want to go through with
this, I seen Krista do some serious damage to girls. Hell, I seen her do
serious damage to guys."

Nikki just shrugged, "Kurt told me the story, I ain't afraid of that cracker
bitch."

"You're skin," Jimmy replied, "Don't say I didn't warn you. Personally, I hope
you kick her ass. She's a pain in the butt and she's already cost me five or
six good girls. And you," he nodded at me, "you stay outta here from now on.
You've cost me a couple a girls, too."

Nikki hung out with me until closing. Krista stared daggers at us from across
the room but kept her distance. She came over once while Nikki was dancing and
whispered in my ear, "I'm gonna fuck her up bad and then your gonna have some
work to do." She smiled up at Nikki then strutted across the room, swinging
that gorgeous ass back and forth as she walked away.

The place finally closed and the bouncers started kicking everyone out. They
asked me to leave but Nikki said, "He's my ride." The big kid looked over at
Jimmy and he nodded. They let me stay. Nikki got up and said, "I gotta go
check out." She leaned down and kissed me on the lips softly, "I'm gonna kick
her ass for ya'."

I sat and nursed a beer. The bouncers moved all the tables and chairs out of
the way, leaving a large carpeted circle in the middle of the room. I asked
one of the bouncers if this had happened before. "Every couple of weeks," he
said "Jimmy likes to watch 'em fight."

After about thirty minutes, everyone had come out of the back but Krista,
Nikki and Jimmy. There were a handful of bouncers and about twenty-five girls,
dancers, waitresses and bartenders. Two of the dancers sat down with me.
Young, petite, pretty things named Bambi and Infinity. "God, I hope Nikki
wins." Bambi giggled.

"I hope she hurts her bad," Infinity growled. She had been on the receiving
end of one of Krista's bad moods.

The sentiment around the room was pretty much the same. Krista wasn't well
liked. She was a bully and everyone resented her. They all wanted her to get
hers. I just wanted her to leave me alone.

Nikki came out of the back. She wore white sequined bra, g-string and heels.
Her dark skin was lightly oiled and shone in contrast to the ensemble.
Everyone cheered her and she came over to me and kissed me again. Bambi gave
her words of encouragement and patted her on the butt.

Krista strutted out of the back followed by Jimmy. She was dressed in red lace
and looked just awesome. Her body, if possible, looked better than ever. It
rippled with muscle everywhere but was still incredibly sexy and feminine. Her
huge tits were bursting out from the top of her red lace bra and her nipples
seemed to be trying to poke their way through the fabric. Her arms looked
bigger than ever and her abs looked harder and more defined. Her ass was still
perfect encased in her red g-string and her legs appeared even more dangerous
than ever before. Her tanned skinned glowed with oil and her hands were
covered with her red leather gloves. However, for the first time since I met
her, Krista was fighting a girl that was not only bigger, but looked stronger
and tougher than she did. Nikki absolutely dwarfed her.

There were no formalities. The two amazons approached each other as Jimmy sat
down with the girls and me. Krista through a roundhouse right that Nikki
easily blocked and clubbed the red head with a right of her own. Krista backed
away and Nikki followed, using her fists like clubs trying to beat the girl
down with wild punches that Krista was trying to block but were finding their
mark anyway. Krista was trying to cover her head with her arms so Nikki nailed
her with two big uppercuts to her tits, knocking them right out of their red
lace cups. Another hard uppercut to the red head's unprotected belly doubled
her over and dropped her hands, a big overhand right to the back of her head
put Krista on the carpet on her face.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I had come to believe Krista was
invincible. But Nikki was taking her. Her punches weren't pretty but they were
so heavy Krista couldn't stop them. The big girl was pounding her into the
ground. This might even work.

Krista made it to her hands and knees as the bigger girl stalked her. Nikki
planted a pump into her crotch from behind, nailing Krista right in the cunt
and knocking her down on her tits. The black girl kicked her twice in the ribs
then punted her right across the jaw, knocking her over on her back. Everyone
in the room was cheering her on and she stopped to play to the crowd, striking
a double biceps pose and showing off her incredible body.

Krista had made it back to her knees. Nikki grabbed two fist fulls of red hair
and started pumping her right knee into Krista's exposed breasts. After about
ten blows she jerked the smaller girl's head down and slammed her knee right
into the center of her face. Once again putting her down to her back.

The crowd went wild and Nikki walked around the room with her arms raised in
victory. She stopped in front of my table and struck another body building
pose. I've got to admit the girl looked just awesome. She didn't have a mark
on her and she had barely broken a sweat. I think her arms were bigger than
mine. Suddenly, the room got quiet. Neither Nikki nor I had noticed that
Krista had made it to her feet and now was standing directly behind her
tormentor. Blood was dripping from her nose and mouth, she had bruises on her
face, arms belly and tits, but she didn't really look hurt. She looked pissed.

Nikki swung another roundhouse right at her that Krista ducked and the big
girl stumbled past her to the center of the circle. Krista closed in on her
and Nikki tried another right hand, but the red head snapped a quick left jab
right at her jaw and snapped her head back before she could finish the punch.
The bully hit her with three more quick jabs to the face, backing her across
the circle before going to work on he big girl's belly. She started a series
of hard hooks right above the white g-string and worked her way up that lovely
brown belly. Two punches to lower belly, four hard blows just below the ribs
that really took the wind out of Nikki and sent her stumbling back against the
bar. She braced herself against the bar but it was no use. Krista nailed her
right on the chin with a hard cross and I'm pretty sure Nikki was out on her
feet. I couldn't believe how quickly Krista had turned the fight around and
how fast she was taking this big girl out, and of course I was incredibly
turned on.

Nikki may have been finished but Krista was not. The bully ripped open the big
girl's bra and she continued to brace herself against the bar. Krista wiped
the blood off of her face and wiped it on the brown tits in front of her then
went to work on Nikki's huge juggs. I lost count of the punches as the red
head's arms worked like pistons, burying her fists into the soft brown flesh
again and again. The pain must have brought Nikki around because she began to
scream. Krista nailed her with a left, right combo to the head that buckled
the black girl's knees and sent her sliding down the bar.

But Krista wasn't quite ready for her to fall. She buried her nails into the
soft brown breasts in front of her and began to ram her knee into Nikki's
crotch. When she could hold the bigger girl no longer, she twisted her around
and hit her in the jaw with one more big right hook. Nikki went down on her
ass in the middle of the circle.

The girls and guys sat in stunned silence as the watched Krista dismantle her
huge opponent. Krista walked over to her prone victim and began stomping her
stiletto heel into her body but it did no good. Nikki was out cold. Krista put
her heel on the big girl's chest and raised her hands in victory. She got no
cheers as she looked around the room. She spat in disgust and stormed back to
the dressing room.

Several of the girls and I went to Nikki and started trying to revive her.
Jimmy pulled me aside and told me that the girls would take care of her. They
knew where to take her. He also asked me to leave and never come back. I only
went back once, to try and pay Nikki the five hundred I owed her. I was told
she never came back to the club, the doorman heard she had left town.

I went back to my house and wondered what I was going to do. Ten minutes after
I arrived, the door burst open and Krista burst in wearing Nikki's robe over
her fighting clothes. I had forgotten to lock the door and now I was face to
face with the crazy woman who was making my life a living hell.

"It's over Krista, no more sex, no more nothing."

She didn't say a word. She just walked toward me and started throwing punches.
She caught me with a hard right that put me on the ground and she jumped on
top of me. We began to wrestle on the ground and I was stronger than she was,
barely, and fortunately had some wrestling and boxing experience or the girl
may have killed me. I managed to roll her on her back and grapevine her legs,
trapping her arms above her head.

She struggled like the wildcat she was for a minute before she noticed how
hard my dick was. She just smiled up at me and began to gyrate her hips,
rubbing her sex against mine. I was lost. I began kissing her and the next
thing I knew we were both naked and having savage, almost brutal sex in my
living room floor.

Half an hour later I was still lying there, totally spent. Krista began
fondling my dick and without any help from me managed to get me hard again.
She mounted me and began to slowly slide herself up and down on my rod. I just
lie there exhausted and she began to speak.

"You're mine!" She said and began to move more quickly on top of me.

"You're my toy and no one else can play with you!" Her thrusts became more
urgent.

"You're mine!" she screamed and began humping wildly on top of me.

I began to meet her rhythm and was about to come when my head exploded in
pain. I opened my eyes just in time to see the next punch about to impact on
my face. I don't know how many times she hit me, or when she finally knocked
me out. I woke up the next morning and staggered to the bathroom. Krista was
gone, but the damage she had done remained. I didn't recognize the face that
stared back at me in the mirror, it was a swollen bloody mess.

I called into work and quit my job. I called my Realtor and put my house on
the market. All I could think to do was run.