BEAST SMASHER Richard Freeman The atmosphere was electric in the jungle club. The men shifted excitedly in their seats. The had all paid top brass to be hear, the most exclusive underground fight club in London. They were here to see their heroin in action, Faith Greene, Queen of the beasts. This was like no other fight club. Its star Faith Greene was a girl of barely 18. That in itself was nothing unusual. There were a number of teen girls on the underground fight scene. Faith was a brutal fighter who usually killed her foes. Also this was nothing out of the ordinary. Many of the teenaged girls had killed several men with their fists and bare feet. In fact all of the most feared fighters were girls. What made Faith special was that she fought and killed wild animals. The seats were arranged around a pit. The pit was heavily caged to protect the men in the audience. Two caged tunnels led away from the main cage, each barred with heavy oak doors. An announcers voice blared out from hidden speakers "Gentlemen, the most deadly predator on the face of the planet is also the sexiest girl on the face of the planet! The terror of the animals the Queen of the beasts FAITH GREEN!" On of the tunnel doors was hauled back with ropes and a magnificent girl strode into the main cage under the adoring eyes of the audience. She was totally naked and her pale skin shone in the floodlights. She had cruel green eyes and short spiky blonde hair. Her face was almost child like in its youth. She paused and flexed her well-toned muscles. Her leg and muscles and biceps rose as hard as steel as her abs rippled. The crowd went wild with cheering. Just for fun Faith turned and sprung snarling at the men outside the bars. The first three rows cringed back in fear, looks of abject terror on their faces despite their throbbing errections. Many squealed in panic. Faith threw back her head and laughed. They had every right to fear her. Just last week they had seen the beautiful teen fight a bull gorilla. The brutal combat had lasted less that a quarter of an hour. Faith had been unmarked and smiling through out whilst she literally broke every bone in the huge ape's body. Many of the men had ejaculated as they watched the 18 year old blond kill the beast with her fists and naked feet. Faith loved the feeling of power it gave her. Knowing that every cock in the house was erect at the sight of her but every man's lust was tinged with fear, as each knew full well that the girl could easily beat them up and kill them. Faith had the power of life and death in her deadly fists and feet. She was every man's greatest dream and worst nightmare. She walked round the arena several times basking in the men's fear and adoration. Then she stood legs apart, fists raised to wait for her opponent. The announcer's voice sounded out again. "Gentlemen, you have seen Faith fight and kill hyenas, leopards, chimpanzees, pumas, wolves, jaguars, anacondas, and a bull gorilla but tonight we have something special for your. Faith's opponent for tonight has been flown in all the way from Malawi in darkest Africa. Yes tonight the Queen of the beasts will fight the king of the jungle, a fully grown lion!" Faith felt her pussy oozing in anticipation. The second door was hauled open and a powerful form slipped from the shadows. 10 feet long and 4 feet tall. A snowy mane and an ivory coat. A magnificent white lion padded along the barred corridor to the gasps of the watching men. The muscles were clearly visible under its hide. It seemed a little confused at its surroundings at first. It paused and looked about itself snarling at the audience and swatting the bars with a huge paw. "I'm over here big guy. Lets get it on." The lion span round and fixed its amber eyes on the nude girl. It let out a deafening roar that made the watchers cringe. Then it began to run full pelt at Faith. It reared up to slash at the girl with its claws. Faith was ready and snatched a foreleg in each hand. In one fluid movement she fell back and brought up her legs ramming her nude feet into the lions belly like twin battering rams. Caught completely by surprise the lion was catapulted over Faith in a huge arc to smash against the cadge bars. It sprang to its feet shaking its head. Faith was already up and had launched an attack. A flying drop kick slammed the lion against the bars again. Before it could rise the teen fury had leapt upon its back. Her muscular legs wrapped around his middle and her powerful arms whipped about his neck. She heaved squashing his windpipe and putting agonizing pressure on his ribs. The great beast arched his back and bucked like a mule but faith stayed put. He attempted to slash at her with his claws but he could not get them high enough to reach her. He rolled on his back but failed to dislodge the sexy attacker. The exertions weakened him, as he could not draw a breath. His struggling grew weaker and Faith knew full well that she could just sit there and strangle him. But that was hardly entertaining to her fans who had paid so much to see her fight. She released the grip and the lion fell gasping to the ground. Faith walked away and allowed the cat to regain its breath. It struggled to its feet and shook itself. The refocused its eyes on the girl. Livid with rage it let out another roar and charged again. Faith knew how lions fought. The big male clawing at each other. The manes were for protection. She stood her ground and blocked and dodged the swiping claws again and again. Then WHAM her bare foot smashed into the lion's jaw jerking his head violently back. Pressing her advantage the naked girl fighter unleashed a volley of punches at the big cats face. His canine teeth were shattered and blood gushed from his nose and mouth. The girl's fists hammered into his eyes causing them to swell and reducing his vision. The lion became a whirling dervish of claws but Faith dodged them and snapped down her hand in a karate chop. Like a blunt axe blade the girl's hand struck the lions right front leg breaking it behind the paw. Now limping and half blind from the beating the girl had given him the lion was easy prey. Faiths sexy foot smashed into his side breaking several ribs. The beast roared in pain and fear. He tried to hobble away but Faith grabbed his tail and hauled him back into a living hell of female fists and feet. His roars had become pathetic, scared mewlings. Faith punched, chopped and kicked at her leisure occasional pausing to smile at the crowd, blow kissed, and wriggle her bottom. Faith had beaten the lion to a bloody pulp. It lay twitching at her sexy, smelly, bare feet. Bending over she scooped up the lion who was now little more than a bag of shattered bones. She flopped the limp, shivering beast over her shoulders and heaved. CRACK! His spine snapped like a dry twig and he twitched his last. She let the body drop and took a victory stroll around the arena as the crow when wild. At certain points she stopped and slipped her legs through the bars allowing some lucky fans to sniff her sexy, smelly, deadly bare feet for a while. Those lucky enough to smell Faith's beast killing bare feet ejaculated into their pants. "The taxidermist did an excellent job. There is hardly a scratch on the pelt and the bloodstains are all gone. I must give him a rise," mused Faith several days later as she sprawled on the white lion skin rug. But then she forgot all about the rug as she returned to the business at hand, licking her girlfriend's pussy and swallowing as much pussy juice as she could.