Kman - Extreme fighting in St Petersburg by Kman A huge Russian woman fights smaller males in an underground cage match event ******************************************************************* Notes: This is part of a series of stories and any feedback, comments, suggestions, encouragements are very welcome! I really enjoy the theme of these types of stories, where a male goes up against a much bigger/stronger female in a wrestling/ boxing/extreme fight match in an arena/club/private event etc. setting. I decided to start writing my own because I have found very few examples elsewhere. I would love to read more stories on this theme so if anyone else has written any, or knows of any, please let me know! I hope you enjoy… kman3uk@yahoo.co.uk Previous stories in the Kman series: Kman - My first match Kman - The Amazon club in Hamburg - I get to watch Kman - Wrestling at the country house ******************************************************************* INTRODUCTION If you haven’t read about me already please let me introduce myself – I am the Kman. Well obviously that’s not my real name but my ring name. I am a male wrestler, reasonably good-looking in my thirties just under 6ft tall and weigh about 165lbs. I am medium build, in good shape but not especially muscular – hardly what you might think of as an obvious wrestler when you compare me to some of those hugely muscled guys you see on TV or at the Olympics. But then I don’t fight other guys – I wrestle women in the underground scene all around the world… …and that’s how I make my living – I’m hired to go up against some very big women - and I mean big. I get paid by clubs or private clients to wrestle these Amazons for the entertainment of others – and of course I enjoy it myself. Not many other guys are willing to try and when you meet some of my opponents you can see why. Oh I always try damn hard to win – don’t get me wrong! – but these ladies are some of the biggest and the best. I’ve been doing this for a few years now so I’ve wrestled against a number of women in various venues and situations around the world. I want to tell you about some of them so if you’re interested read on… STORY 4 - EXTREME FIGHTING IN ST PETERSBURG I had been recruited by the Amazon Club in Hamburg to wrestle there and I seemed to be getting on well with Frank the club’s promoter. In addition to wrestling he wanted me to take a trip to St Petersburg with Kati, who worked at the Amazon, to check out a huge Russian woman who was an extreme fighter. He had been told about her by one of his old friends who had contacts with some of the Russian underworld. I was a bit dubious about the prospect of mixing in this circle but Frank assured me that it would be OK and it would be just be a brief scouting trip. And so me and Kati found ourselves being picked up at our five star hotel in St Petersburg one night in March by a Russian guy known as Leo. He was a burly looking guy in his early forties but amiable enough with his good but limited English. He showed us in to the back of his large black Mercedes and we sped off in to the cold night. He chatted easily to us as we drove along and told us that the event was being hold in an old warehouse building on the edge of town. Strictly it was an illegal event but the authorities turned a blind eye. He inferred that many of them would be in attendance. I wanted to find out more about the event and the fighter we had come to see so I asked Leo many questions as we drove along. He explained that the event was held by a Russian underworld gang every month and consisted of several extreme fighting matches in an octagonal cage. Many of the matches were male versus male but female fighters would also appear – sometimes versus men and sometimes versus other women. They were very popular with the crowd. The highlight of this evening was going to be the fighter we had come to see – ‘Mad Nina’ as she was known. She was a crowd favourite and undefeated both against women and men. Tonight was going to be a special ‘retribution’ event for her – basically she would fight other male members of the gang who had ‘disrespected’ women. The gang, although often ruthless in their methods, operated a strict moral code towards people outside the criminal fraternity and towards women inside the gang such as girlfriends, wives or female staff who worked at the various establishments they owned. Anyone who overstepped the mark was dealt with by Nina at these events. I was intrigued… After about half an hour’s drive our car pulled up in a dark parking lot outside an old disused looking warehouse on the wrong side of town. We got out and Leo led us in to a small side door and through a small, dingy office in to the main warehouse space that had boxes and various storage containers all round the outside. It was dimly lit except for the octagonal caged ring at the centre. Here the lights shone brightly on to two well muscled male fighters slugging it out inside. All around were tables and chairs fully occupied by a cheering crowd. There were some very intimidating looking characters in the audience and, as Leo led us to our ringside table, I was careful not to catch their eye. On the way we were introduced to Vladimir, Frank’s friend, and he shook both mine and Kati’s hands warmly. “Any friend of Frank’s is a good friend of mine” he said “Welcome to our little venue. I am sure you will enjoy Nina tremendously”. The others around the table laughed at that, slightly nervously I thought. “Thank-you I’m sure we will“ I said as Leo moved us on to be seated. We had a great view from our table and, after ordering some drinks, we settled down to enjoy the evening’s ‘entertainment’. The next two matches were both all male so most of the time I chatted to Kati and Leo as I wasn’t really interested. Then finally the moment we had been waiting for. The referee left the cage and was replaced by one of the male audience dressed in a dinner jacket and black tie. Leo explained that he was one of the lieutenants in the gang and he would be in charge of Nina’s event, not the referee. He took the mike and spoke in deep, strong Russian. Luckily Leo was on hand to translate for me and Kati. “Ladies and gentlemen now we have the main event. As you know this is the special retribution event and tonight we have three members who will face Nina in the cage to the finish. We have Private Anatoly who was found kissing and fondling one of our female staff at Club Caesar, bodyguard Kazek who neglected his duties with regard to our leader’s daughter and finally Captain Malov who was found in bed with another Captain’s wife. Please bring them out”. Leo leant over and whispered to me that because the last offence was the most serious he would be on last. He added that he wouldn’t want to be in any of their shoes. Even I was nervous now and I was just watching. Then a spotlight shone on a small door at the other side of the cage on to 3 male figures and several female figures. The spotlight followed them as they walked around the back of the ring and eventually towards us near the entrance to the cage. All three men were shackled with a chain between their wrists so that they couldn’t escape. Each was wearing tight white swimming trunks, black boxing boots and a hooded white silk ring jacket. Each hood was up and because they had their heads bowed you could hardly see their faces from a distance. On their hands were small black leather fighting gloves of the type that extreme fighters used. Flanked on each side were six tough looking, well built women each about 6 feet tall. They were dressed in tight white t-shirts and black skintight trousers that showed off their powerful legs and behind. Occasionally they would reach out to the men and hurry them along roughly. Not surprisingly the men seemed reluctant to move. As they got close to us I managed to get a better look at the 3 men. The first guy was quite small and skinny, the second was big and burly (I guessed he must have been the bodyguard) and the third was just average size. Apart from the bodyguard the other two looked nervous and terrified. Being part of the gang they had obviously seen this type of event, and Nina, before… After passing us they were led to sit down on a short wooden bench just near the entrance to the cage. I looked over and saw that the bodyguard was sitting bolt upright, straight- ahead and expressionless – I guess he had his pride and because of his job didn’t want to appear afraid. The other two however were bent over, heads bowed and I’m sure I could make out the third one visibly shaking as he sat there. Then the announcer spoke again. “And now introducing your champion, at 6 feet 9 inches and 284lbs ‘MAD NINA’.” And with this a huge roar went up from the crowd and the spotlight once again shone on the small door. This time two figures emerged. The first was another well-built woman dressed like the others who had accompanied the 3 men to the ring. She turned slightly to gesture to the other to come through. The other figure had to bend down to get through the door and when she emerged on the other side, even though she was some distance away, I just gasped. This woman was HUGE and unbelievably built. She was dressed in red adidas athletic briefs and a tight white sports bra that barely covered a hugely well endowed and muscled chest. Her big, broad shoulders rippled with muscle and glistened with sweat under the bright lights. She too was wearing black leather extreme fighting gloves and as she walked around the back of the cage she punched each of her giant fists in to the palm of her hands. I could hear the smack of the gloves from where I was, they were that powerful. She was built like an off-season champion heavyweight bodybuilder – very well muscled but much smoother and rounder than for competitions. Her six pack stomach again rippled with muscle and her legs were like sculpted tree trunks. As she got much closer I could also see some pubic hair poking out at the top of her massive thighs beneath her red trunks. Her skin was smooth but blemished with the odd bruise, presumably from previous fights. Her bulging calves were encased by black boxing boots. I looked at her closely as she walked past our table to the cage entrance. She had short, cropped blond hair and had a strong, handsome, mean looking face. She had one of those faces that even if you didn’t see her physique you wouldn’t want to mess with her. Her eyes were piercing blue with a staring look. Hence the name ‘Mad Nina’ I guess. Leo had told me that she had got her name both from her look and her performances in the cage though... He explained that originally she had brought up on a farm deep in the Russian countryside and had been brought to St Petersburg by a fight promoter who had heard about this giantess. She had no proper fighting experience then but he saw that she had an incredible fierce attitude and decided to train her. She progressed quickly and had never been defeated against either women or men. Usually her opponents never left the ring conscious – I could see why. Her female ‘minder’ led her up 3 short steps in to the cage. She had to duck again as she walked through the wire door of the entrance. Nina barely glanced at her soon-to-be opponents sitting silently on the bench. She just made her way to the opposite side of the cage, turned and stood defiantly with both feet apart facing back towards the entrance and the 3 men outside. Then slowly she brought both her huge arms up to a double biceps pose and let out a huge, aggressive roar. She looked simply awesome – a rippling, muscled amazon warrior who looked as though she had been sculpted out of marble. Then she strode slowly over to other side of the cage where the 3 men were sitting outside. She stood just a few feet away from them and suddenly she just started pounding her massive fists against the wire of the cage so that the whole ring shook. Each time she hit the wire she let out a massive grunt – it was though she wanted to knock the whole building down and was designed to intimidate the 3 guys outside. There was no way I would get in that ring with her – you would have to be very brave or stupid. These guys were going to get simply pulverized. As she was pounding away at the wire I could see that the third guy, Captain Malov, who had been shaking before was now visibly sobbing and there was a little pool of urine on the floor beneath him because he was so scared. The bodyguard still looked expressionless but he must have been a bag of twisted nerves inside. The first skinny guy just looked straight down at the floor just trying to ignore Nina. After a few minutes of this incredible show of naked aggression Nina went back to her spot on the opposite side and waited for her first opponent to be called. She just stood there with her hands on her hips all 6 feet 9 inches and over 20 stone of pure female strength, power and muscle. “At 5 feet 6 inches tall and 120 lbs Mad Nina’s first opponent is Private Anatoly. Private Anatoly come to the cage” the announcer said. Immediately one of his burly female minders unlocked and removed his shackles and, with another, led him up the steps and in to the cage firmly holding his arms so that he couldn’t escape. But I could see that he had resigned himself to his fate and offered no resistance. They led him to a spot so that he was facing Nina about 8 feet apart. They removed his white ring jacket and left the cage along with the announcer. Once the doors of the cage were closed only he and Nina were left inside. Then a bell sounded to start the match… The guy put his skinny arms up in a boxing stance but it was pretty obvious that he didn’t have much fighting experience. Big Nina just advanced slowly towards him and as they came together her huge size just dwarfed this puny guy. She didn’t do anything at first and just stood in front of him waiting. Eventually the guy decided to throw a punch and he hit Nina full in the stomach. She made no attempt to block it. The punch had no effect on her and she said to him “Again – harder”. He tried several times more putting his full weight behind each shot. Again she made no attempt to defend herself as the punches just had no impact on her. As a psychological weapon this was devastating – he could see that whatever he tried wouldn’t work. He still persisted though until whammm, she delivered a huge right hand out of nowhere that slammed in to his face knocking him a few feet backwards. He was dazed and struggled to remain on his feet but she didn’t wait this time. She advanced quickly forwards and followed up with a big left and I could clearly see the power and definition of her muscles in her incredible arms. This time Anatoly went over and he fell on his back on to the canvas. Two big shots from Nina and he was barely conscious. This was going to be over quickly. She leapt down on to the canvas and sat on his stomach pinning him to the canvas. He put up his puny arms and fists in front of his face in a vain attempt to defend himself but this was the warm-up bout for Nina and she obviously wanted to finish it quickly. She rained down huge blows on to Anatoly’s face and chest. Each one slammed through his feeble defence in to its target. The force behind each one was immense and soon his arms dropped limply to his side – he was out cold. Nina didn’t stop though and she was in a frenzy as she continued hitting him. This was just plain cruelty and the 2 guys left outside waiting their turn, were now watching in stunned horror. They would soon be next… The female minders could see that the fight was now over so all seven of them rushed in to the cage and dragged Nina off her victim. It was quite a struggle but eventually they restored some sort of order. Anatoly was out stone cold and was stretchered out of the cage and directly past the other 2 opponents so that they could see up close their eventual fate. Nina meanwhile went back to her spot and stood there, with her black gloves down by her side, coldly waiting for the next victim to step through the cage door. She never smiled or showed any expression – she just stared with those mad eyes at her bodyguard opponent outside daring him to come inside and take his chances. The announcer stepped back in to the cage. “For our second fight we have bodyguard Kazek at 6 feet 3 inches tall and 210 lbs. Bodyguard Zazek come to the cage” the announcer said. With that Kazek immediately stood up and brushed aside the female assistants - he wanted to show that he was not afraid and had his pride. He walked purposefully up the steps and in to the cage. He just stood opposite Nina and removed his ring jacket revealing a powerful, burly physique resembling that of a rugby player. He had a broad, powerful hairy chest and short, dark cropped hair. He would have looked a big, powerful, frightening man in the company of most people but looked small and slight compared to Nina. Nina remained expressionless throughout and just stared straight at Kazek – she was definitely not afraid. The announcer left the cage and a bell sounded for the fight to commence. Both fighters immediately adopted a fighting stance as both were highly trained. Although Nina towered above her opponent she showed him respect as he was a trained bodyguard and had fought and beaten many men. They circled each other warily keeping a close eye on each other, not wanting to give away an opening. After a few wary punches Kazek made the first real move and went in with a flurry of hard blows – but Nina blocked them easily and brushed them aside. This left Kazek at full stretch and she spotted an opening, delivering a hard roundhouse kick to the side of Kazek’s thigh with one of her massively muscled legs. A loud thwack was heard and Kazek visibly winced - he had really felt that and his right leg started to buckle. He kept on his feet but you could see he was weakened. She delivered another hard kick to the same spot – Kazek tried to move out of the way but she was too quick and another loud thwack was heard. Kazek buckled again and you could sense that he knew he was in trouble – the pain must have been searing through his body but he moved back as best he could and raised his arms in to a defensive position. Nina moved forward quickly and delivered a flurry of massive blows to his head – Kazek blocked them but he had to move back so that he was stuck with his back against the netting of the cage. Nina moved in even further raining punches and kicks down on to his body. By now the crowd was cheering wildly as they sensed blood. The whole pace of the fight had quickened and he desperately sought to limit the damage from Nina, defending himself with his arms raised as best he could. Eventually Nina backed off to survey her work – Kazek lay slightly crumpled against the cage looking shaken. Leo whispered to me that he was one of the best bodyguards in the gang, was highly feared and respected and had never lost a fight. Now he looked a different man – frightened and dazed – you could see that he had never faced someone like Nina before and he knew that she was far stronger and more powerful –it could only be a matter of time. He tried to pull himself up but as he did so Nina moved in quickly again – she landed another big kick that smacked against his right arm causing him to drop his guard. Then she leapt down behind him, so that she was on her knees and wrapped her huge muscled arms around his head in a choke hold. Her biceps bulged as she applied enormous pressure and Kazek was desperately trying to pry her arms open – but it was useless – she was far too strong and continued to pile on the pressure. I could see that Kazek was weakening fast as the hold took affect and his resistance became less and less. After a few minutes of this she released the hold and Kazek just flopped to the canvas. He was still conscious – Nina knew her stuff and wanted to keep him awake for her finishing move. She drew herself up to her full height and towered over the prone body of her opponent. God she looked magnificent – her red briefs were stained with damp patches of sweat now and they clung closely to her powerful thighs, along with the pubic hair that I noticed earlier. Her breasts swelled under her now slightly dirty white sports bra, and her nipples stood out like bullets. Her whole body was glistening from the heat of battle and it made her huge muscles look even more incredible. I was incredibly aroused by this Amazon fighting machine and my cock was straining inside my trousers - I just wanted to take her there and then. Looking around the arena I guess many of the male members, and perhaps some of the female members, had the same thought. We all knew that she was dangerous and powerful but when I felt like this I didn’t care – I had to have her… Nina just stared down at Kazek, taunting him and telling him to get up and fight like a man. The message hit home and Kazek wanted to salvage some pride. With difficulty he slowly raised himself to his feet and once again stood opposite Nina. But this time it was different – he looked beaten, dazed and groggy – you could see that he hardly knew where he was. Nina, on the other hand, looked aggressive, powerful and ready to go – she was biding her time and prolonging the agony for Kazek. He struggled to raise his arms once more in to a fighting position but he looked weak and defenceless. Nina steeped in closer so that she stood just inches away from Kazek – she towered over him and you could see that she could crush him at any moment. She stared down at her prey knowing that Kazek was too weak to punch – he was just waiting to be finished off. Then Nina steeped back to punching distance and for a show of power to the crowd put both her arms up once more in to her favourite double biceps pose. Her muscles glistened magnificently under the bright lights. The crowd roared because they knew what was coming next – and sure enough it did. She dropped her arms in to a boxing stance and smashed a huge right punch straight at Kazeks’ head – his defence was rendered useless and she followed up with two more huge blows. Each must have felt like a battering ram and no man living could have taken this sort of power and punishment. He crumpled to the canvas – out stone cold like her previous victims. My thought were racing around my head about this woman – before my eyes she had totally destroyed this huge, powerful bodyguard with ease – although I knew it was foolish and stupid I wanted to bring her to Hamburg and step into the ring with her at the Amazon Club. Of course I knew that I could never win but I was aroused beyond belief - I had to face her and I had to have her…I would submit willingly to any of her desires. The female assistants once more stepped in to the cage and dragged Kazek out – only one more to go and her evening’s work would be finished. I looked at Captain Malov, her next opponent, and feared for him. He knew his fate. The ring announcer stepped back in to the cage for the third and last time. Nina’s powerful, glistening body was just inches away from him - standing once more with her gloved hands down beside her, staring coldly at her next opponent as he waited to be called. Malov was sitting outside, head bowed and shaking. The guy looked a nervous wreck and no wonder. “For our final fight we have Captain Malov at 5 feet 10 inches tall and 160 lbs. Captain Malov come to the cage” the announcer said. Unlike Kazek before him Malov just sat there frozen – he didn’t want to move and who could blame him after the show of raw power and destruction that he had just witnessed. Four of the burly female assistants moved over to him and roughly pulled him to his feet – he tried to resist but they were far too strong and he found himself being dragged up the steps and in to the cage. Nina smiled at him cruelly – she saw the fear and terror in his face and it pleased her. She was going to enjoy this. The assistants held Malov in front of Nina and roughly removed his silk ring robe. Everyone could see the large wet patch on his tight white trunks where he had pissed himself with fright. The Captain looked a weak character – very unlike his usual confident, arrogant self Leo informed me. He just stood there frozen in front of Nina and once they were satisfied he was going to stay, the assistants and the announcer left the cage, and Malov to his fate… Then Nina moved slowly forward so that she was only a foot way from Malov. She towered over him, her huge powerful physique and muscles dwarfing this frightened man. She didn’t move to strike him – she just stood there to intimidate him – it was if she was saying “Look at me. You cannot do anything to harm me. I am far stronger, more powerful, aggressive and brutal than you will ever be. You cannot defeat me.” All this time Malov had his head bowed, not daring to look up at this mighty Amazon. Then he suddenly sank to his knees in front of Nina. He started sobbing and praying and pleading with Nina to spare him and let him go, promising that he saw the error of his ways and wouldn’t ever do anything against the code of the gang. Nina just stared down at him and the crowd started booing him - they wanted to see the punishment being handed out. Then the crowds boos turned to a deafening chant “NINA!, NINA!!, NINA!!!”. They wanted her to start the ‘fight’. They wanted blood. Nina looked around the crowd smiling – she loved all this attention and it aroused her. The crowd continued chanting her name, and I could see Malov continuing to plead with her, although I couldn’t hear him above the noise of the crowd. He was still on his knees but now he was looking up at Nina, with his hands in a praying position – he looked even more frightened and desperate. But Nina wasn’t paying any attention to him – she was still soaking up the adoration of the crowd waiting to make her move. Then she did…. Suddenly Nina drew her leg back and rammed her knee in to Malov’s face with brute force. She caught the underside of his chin with a loud crack and Malov was knocked backwards by the force. Before he had time to recover she bent down, put one hand beneath his chin, lifted him up with one arm and slammed him against the side of the cage nearest us. She made this show of strength look so easy. Now Malov was pinned by one hand against the side of the cage, his feet dangling helplessly above the canvas. With her free arm she let out a mighty punch in to his stomach. I watched in awe once more as she pulled her arm back, the huge biceps glistening and hardening again as she did so – what awesome power. The blow must have felt like a cannon ball had hit him but Malov couldn’t do anything – Nina kept him pinned there so he couldn’t double up. He must have felt very sick inside. She followed up with another huge punch to the stomach. That had to really, really hurt. But Nina was relentless now – there was no respite given to Malov and she raised her arm to its full height so that Malov was several feet off the floor – then she threw him across the cage so that he landed with a hard thud against the wire on the other side. She strode across the cage, picked him up again and threw him once more from her great height. He landed with another mighty thud – there was nothing he could do – he was like a rag doll in Nina’s hands and he just had to take the punishment that Nina decided to dish. This time though she went to the canvas and pulled Malov’s head up between her thick, muscled thighs – then she squeezed hard – very hard. I could just about see Malov’s head between those tree trunk legs, his face a deep red and his eyes looking like they were about to pop. It must have felt like being in a huge vice and he was crying out in sheer agony, with his arms flailing around desperately trying to escape. Nina knew her stuff and took him to the edge of passing out – still barely conscious she released him from this head scissors. As for me this was proving too much – the sight of Malov in between Nina’s gorgeous, powerful thighs had my thoughts once again racing and my cock was as big and as hard as I had ever, ever known it. I wanted to bury my head between those thighs. I wanted to worship her body and do whatever she desired. I wanted to willingly submit to this Amazon goddess. She picked Malov up once more by the throat and took him over to the side of the cage. Once more she pinned him against the cage with one arm but this time with far more force so that Malov was choking badly. He brought both his arms up to try and wrest Nina’s hand from his throat but no matter how hard he tried, his two arms were useless against Nina’s one. She wasn’t going to kill him but wanted to frighten him by making him think she was. Malov continued to struggle as Nina brought her free arm up once more and clenched her mighty fist. The muscles in her arm and shoulders hardened and then she delivered the finishing blow – she slowly drew her arm all the way back and let rip – her arm flashed through the air delivering the biggest, most powerful punch of the evening. It slammed in to Malov’s face and I heard a loud crack – the crowd went silent and Nina just let Malov go. He just slid down the wire of the cage and sunk to the canvas – his nose a bloody mess – presumably broken. Nina stood over him for a few moments just to make sure her work was done. But Malov was completely lifeless – he wasn’t going to get up for a very long time. The assistants once more rushed into the cage and took him away. It would take time but he would survive to live another day. The crowd was going wild now and the chant of “NINA, NINA” once more went up. She paraded around the cage acknowledging the cheers and showing off her muscles. She looked utterly magnificent and just dwarfed everyone else in the cage. After a few minutes she then came over to our side of the cage and stared straight at our table and me in particular. She must have been told our reason for coming to see her. She just kept on looking straight at me – perhaps she knew that I was a male wrestler and possibly a future opponent. I think she did because then she started pummeling the wire of the cage again – blow upon blow so that the cage shook and letting out huge aggressive grunts as she did so. It was frightening, terrifying, awesome and erotic – all at the same time. I knew that one day I would have to face this woman alone…