Fort Worth Fury
Part III The Brick House Brawl



It was D's turn now and both Nikki and "D" knew J.C. 's third girl had to
besomething special. This girl and Dawnique had been eyeing each
otherthroughout the entire ordeal; suddenly Dawnique realized this girl worked
at thefirm as a customer service rep and had been there for months. She was a
mole,J.C.'s mole who "D" had staring matches before. Dawnique wanted to kick
her@$$ but she was constantly reminded by Nikki that this was not the old days
soNikki admonished her to "let it slide." Now the old days have caught up
withthem both.

"OK J.C. who is this b!%@#?

"D" sweety, baby, now that's no way to talk about someone you're just
meetingJ.C. said sarcastically.

"Who is she? Well, she is your replacement in more ways than one" he
offeredsmiling. "Her name is Jessica if you most know"

Jessica was physically Dawnique's twin though not as muscular; height,
weightand skin color a smooth peanut butter brown, still athletically built
yet shapely,what the broth'as called a "brick house." Jessica's skill was a
mystery and J.C.was not telling only smiling. Nikki advised Dawnique as she
was getting ready forthe match.

" D, we don't know s#!% about this h@# but we do know J.C. and we do knowyou.
J.C. always said you were the best natural street fighter male or female hehad
ever seen, that you could read an opponent faster than anyone". " He toldme
that you learned in the middle of fighting, that you were a prodigy"

"So what does that mean?" required "D"

"It means that N!&&@! always hedges his bets: 1. He would not put
someoneagainst you who he thought would loose. 2. It means that what he saw in
you hefound in her. 3. Most of all it means what he taught you he taught her
and more"."Now my advice is that you take this b!%@# out in a quick and the
ruthless way.""If you can't take her out quick whatever she does to you, do
worse to her twotimes plus one".

"Are you two girls finished we don't have all night", J.C. said with both
armsextended.

"Keep your jock on J.C., there are plenty of hospital beds for your new
hoochie"barked "D."

Dawnique was wearing a blue sports bra and white shorts over a navy blueFrench
cut workout leotard. To everyone's surprise Jessica was dressedidentically;
everyone except Jessica and J.C. This was just a ploy to unnerve "D."It did
not however, Dawnique was used to all of J.C.'s mind games in fact shehelped
him design some of them, besides she was completely over him so beingreplaced
was more a relief than anything. The only man Dawnique was thinkingabout was
her new man Lee. Dawnique's head was clear for the fight.

They walked slowly toward one another their large chests heaving slowly
withtheir chiseled six packs acting in sensual symphonies. They stood toe to
toe eyeto eye nipple to nipple, their sinewy thighs and full diamond shaped
calves flexinginvoluntarily like that of track stars before a race. Neither
woman was in a hurrythey both knew this would be the fight of their life and
they were both searchingfor a weakness in the eyes of the other, yet found
none.

Dawnique broke silence, "Well B!%@# how you wanna' do this?"

"J.C. says you are the strongest woman he ever met until he met me so let's
seewhat you got? Said Jessica.

The two mid sized Amazons raised their hands slowly then interlocked
theirfingers took one step back and the struggle began. Every muscle in their
backspronounced and flexing, in no time at all they were drenched with
perspirationpressing pushing back and forth grunting and groaning like twins
in labor painingto be delivered. Simultaneously they buried their heads
beneath the other's chestshoulder to shoulder they converted the struggle into
a Middle Eastern shoulderpress. Now giving they're all, the back and forth
action turned into a circlingmotion, causing their muscular buttocks to rotate
and quiver, seeking to help theeffort.

There would have been complaints from the onlookers but the sight of
thesemagnificent physical specimens embattle in sweat was all too exciting
especiallyfor the men. Suddenly Jessica broke the fingerlock in a yanking
motion and shottoward D's left leg taking her down to the ground with a thud.
"D" attempted anemergency counter by kicking her in the head with the other
foot but Jessicaskillfully slipped the kick, turned "D" over by twisting the
ankle then clamped on ajiu jitstu knee lock. This move causes immediate pain
to the victim; "D's" left leg,butt cheek and knee were hyper-extended the rest
of her body was pressedagainst the ground in pushup position she gave a growl
ofpain,"ARRRRRRRRAH!!!!!! When Nikki saw this she cried out "awe s#!%!"

"D" was not really familiar with jiu jitsu technically but she was not one to
stay inwhat she called 'an @$$ whoop position'. "D" cleverly rammed the tip of
her rightfoot into the crack of Jessica's behind forcing her to release her
hold squealingand holding her butt. The small crowd roared with laughter. With
quick recovery"D" ran toward her retreating foe and delivered a flying double
drop kick to theside of her head. "D" then got up, locked on a leg scissors to
Jessica's head andattempted to stand up to convert it into a pile driver but
to no avail for Jessicaspread her legs distributing her weight making it
impossible for "D" to do whatshe wanted. So "D" settles for the scissors with
a crotch-lock re-enforcementclasping her hands between Jessica's legs, and
pressing her knuckles againstJessica's vaginal area. This is always an
uncomfortable hold to be in but pressedbetween the thighs of a woman who leg
presses over 1000lbs is a bad trip. "D"also stretched Jessica's neck by
arching her back and thighs backward thenflexing her now sweat laden butt
cheeks. Jessica was moaning shamelessly atthis point frantically trying to
think of a way out of the obvious pain and inwardhumiliation of passing out
between the legs of her man's Ex.

"Well B!%@#! How does the @$$! Whoopin' feel?" taunted Dawnique.

F()@%! You H@#! You ain't got S#!%!" answered Jessica. Fortunately forJessica
she was able to eventually pry her self free because of "D" excessivesweating;
they scrambled to the feet swinging savagely but unlike Nikki andJanet they
wanted to test each other's body's rather that go for the head. Therewas an
occasional shot to the jaw and side of the head but most of the shotswere from
the collarbone to the belly button. This exchange was intense to saythe least,
ribs popping, abs contracting breasts contorting; because of their
fairercomplexions reddish, bruises appeared almost instantly. Animal like
soundsresounded with every punch and counter punch, their foreheads colliding
fromtime to time taking the minds off the immense pain inflected on their sexy
torsos.

The trash talk continued, "Yea Heifer, that is what I'm talkin' about!"
offeredJessica. "Shut up lil H@#! You no you wanna' cry!" demanded Dawnique.
Afterover five minutes of this pugilistic display they clenched but more in
the typicalresting hold with occasional punch here and there; they locked in
front chokeholds. Immediately the two sensual warriors began the battle dance
forsuperiority, bending, twisting, stretching and flexing battered feminine
bone andmuscle. The struggle took the them to a three-bar steel railing that
divided twoparking lots "D" and Jessica collided into it side ways then they
began to rollacross it using their mighty thighs and powerful calves to gain
advantage. "D"suddenly remembered her little friend in the first match so she
crashed hermatchless butt cheek into Jessica's hip and partially flipped her
over the railingbut Jessica quickly rapped her right leg around the middle and
bottom bars withher left leg hanging on the other side. With her left foot
Jessica braced her self tokeep from falling over to the other side of the
railing while still holding her chokeon "D". "D" took full advantage Jessica's
balancing act and locked her legsaround Jessica's right leg affixing it to the
railing she then bent forward placingexcruciating pain on Jessica's lower back
and muscular buttocks. "D" alsomodified her choke hold to concentrate on
stretching Jessica's chin; with everyounce of strength left "D' pressed her
opponent until she heard Jessica's outcry,her back popped and her last whimper
and she heard the trilogy of defeat. "D"dismounted her broken foe slowly
leaving her hanging on the railing crying out"AAAAAAHHHHH god help me".

J.C. was obviously upset cursing in a crescendo "awe d@^^^ ! d@^^^ ! d@^^^
!"The pain and humiliation he had planned for his Ex and her friends had
turned onhim and his crew. "D" was leaning over the railing catching her
breath; J.C. andhis goons were walking toward Jessica to take her away to the
emergency room."D" held up her hand and spoke "I aint done with this h@# yet"

J.C. demanded, "Awe come on Dawnique you beat her already"

"I ain't done, you know the rules N!&&@!" They stopped in their tracks
knowingthe could not violate the street rule of finishing: "It was not over
till the winning B!%@# said it was over" a J.C. quote.

"D" was not usually cruel but she had a special interest in hurting and
humiliatingJessica, so she pulled her by the ears to the ground, stomped her
in thesolarplex, then pulled her by the hair back to the railing placing the
back of herhead on the middle rail. "D" then climbed to the other side of the
railing reachedthrough grabbing into Jessica's sports bra clamping down on her
breasts. "J.C.get this B!%@#! Off Me!"

"Nah C()^%! It's me you need to be talkin' to! Now beg Mama to stop
whoopin'yo' @$$!"

"F()@%! You!" retorted Jessica. This was a mistake; Dawnique continued
pullinguntil Jessica's head was through the other side then mounted Jessica
face tocrotch and squeezed as hard as she could with her shapely muscular
thighs.

Jessica's sweaty frame pulsated as Dawnique flexed and pulled; only
Jessica'smuffled cries could be heard echoing throughout the near empty lot.
Jessica'sarms were desperately grasping backward at Dawnique's thighs and
buttock tono avail, her six pack was in full display contracting with every
movement, legs ina half squat, thighs wide open and even her womanhood
pulsating as if it couldsome how rescue her from this unthinkable distress.
Finally Jessica's bodyconvulsed and rested then Dawnique dismounted her victim
letting her slump tothe ground gagging in her own spittle.

J.C.'s plan was thwarted but being the low life he was he said, "Well at least
I cansell the best d@^^^ video I ever sold".

"Low life " sneered Nikki.

They collected Jessica got back in the van and drove off.

Nikki, Consuelo and Dawnique drove to the nearest clinic to be checked out,
asthey traveled they were bragging on each others performance and commentingon
how their Fury was underestimated.

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