Stephanie vs. Caitlin III
By A.J. Brown
The girls fight in the cage


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Dane watched Stephanie walk out of the bar. His initial reaction when he saw
how beaten up she was, was to feel bad for her. It was certainly disturbing
for him to see her like that, especially since he cared for her. But as he had
looked at the rest of her - her hair all messy and those unattractive pajamas
she was wearing - he lost some respect for her. It was amazing how the
attractiveness of a woman could suddenly change his opinion of her so quickly.
And watching her pathetically make that challenge, so desperately. What was
she thinking? Why would she want to endure another beating like that from
Caitlin? Dane would be terrified of someone after that. Stephanie was turning
into a downward spiral, all because of Caitlin.

"Sorry about that," Caitlin said to Dane, once Stephanie was out of the bar.

Dane looked at Caitlin. Her face didn't have any bruises on it, because she
was superior to Stephanie - in every way. She was prettier, she had much
bigger boobs, and she was tougher. He looked at her extremely pretty face. He
just wanted to kiss it. She had no reason to be sorry but she was. She was so
cool.

The purpose of their meeting at the bar was to talk about their concern for
Stephanie but after her humiliating display, that now seemed pointless to both
of them. They didn't talk about her anymore, not even one mention of the fight
that was going to happen. They just small talked about life and Dane
absolutely loved talking to her. Especially once he had a couple of beers in
him, he felt even better about it.

"I gotta get going," Caitlin said when they both finished their drink at the
same time, Dane a little disappointed as he would have liked to hang out with
her longer. "I'll walk you to your car."

That made him very happy. Normally it was the guy that offered to walk the
girl to her car. The fact that she was being that proactive must have meant
she was into him. His shyness that he always had about girls was quickly going
away as he had already had sex with one of the best looking girls in the area
and now was on the path to the same with another one of them.

"Beautiful night out here," Caitlin said as they walked through the parking
lot to his car, the buzzed Dane now getting very eager to give her a goodnight
kiss and see how much more that could lead to that night. They walked up to
his car. "Thanks for meeting me out," she said and she held out her hand for
him to shake.

He felt absolutely certain that she had just done that to make sure he would
make the first move. Obviously the kind of night they had required a hug if
nothing else. He moved in to try and kiss her and he felt her hands push
against his shoulders. The same strong arms that had beaten him in
arm-wrestling, pushed him away.

He looked her in the eyes as she looked him directly in the eyes, not afraid
to break eye-contact despite his aggressive move. He felt humiliated. He
didn't know what came over him next - maybe it was the beers in him, maybe it
was the fact that he knew he would never have a chance with a girl as hot as
Caitlin again. He felt the only way to make that awful feeling of humiliation
go away was to act like the man and show her who was boss. He moved to her to
try and kiss her again.

This time she was even more ready for it and she grabbed his wrists with her
hands. He remembered her handshake not being very strong after they had
arm-wrestled but the grip of her girly hands felt strong now that she was
fighting. Controlling his arms, she was able to spin them both around. She
pushed him backwards and slammed him into another car.

His humiliation kept increasing and he couldn't allow her to beat him up on
top of this. He tried his best to push back at her arms, Caitlin showing off
that she was stronger than him by calmly holding his arms right where they
were. He tried pushing, he tried pulling backwards, and just pulling his arms
free. But no matter what he tried he was too weak and she was able to keep his
arms right where they were, Caitlin looking like she was also putting a lot
less effort into this strength battle than he was.

They kept eye-contact, battling their strength, Dane just hoping that Caitlin
would tire out as the way they currently were there was no way he was going to
be able to get his hands free. Instead, she pushed his arms backwards, pinning
his wrists against the car, now really humiliating him. He could feel his face
getting red and she had a more dominant look on her face now that it was
obvious who was in control.

"You done??" she said to him loudly. "Or do you want me to kick your ass right
out here in public. I'm sure some people will come out to watch." He didn't
want to admit that she could beat him up but that threat did a good job
scaring him.

"Get off of me," he said and she now looked impatient.

"You done??" she yelled and he feared her loudness was going to attract
attention.

"Yes," he said. She let go and walked away. He was not going to contact
Caitlin again. He needed to forget about this as soon as possible. He blocked
both her and Stephanie on Facebook immediately.

"Alright," Veronica said standing across from Stephanie on the gym mat in the
private workout room they were in. "We may as well start off seeing what
you've got. Throw a punch at me."

"Like ... " Stephanie started to say nervously. "W-where do you want me to
punch you?"

Stephanie stood across from this amazing physical specimen, Veronica Clark,
who was wearing nothing but a sports top and shorts with her hair up in a bun
over her head. Until this day, Stephanie had just seen pictures of her and had
spoken with her on the phone. Standing in front of her, Stephanie now saw that
the pictures didn't do Veronica justice.

Veronica stood at 5'5 and was listed at 145 pounds - less than Caitlin
weighed. But she had muscle everywhere and it looked solid and shredded. She
had muscles all down her arms and in her shoulders. She had incredible arms
and her legs looked so muscular she looked like she could easily crush a
watermelon with them - if not crush something harder than that. She was
41-years-old but barely looked like she was over 30. Despite her muscular
body, her feet were soft and feminine, her toenails painted a shiny red,
though her feet were a size 9.

"Wherever you want," Veronica said a bit impatiently. "Go ahead and try and
knock me out if you can. If you can do that, this will be your only training
session because no other regular girl will be able to take you on. But come
on, let's see what you got. Try and knock me out and get this over with right
here."

The pep talk fired Stephanie up a little bit but she still felt pretty
nervous. Throwing a punch at this woman was completely different than throwing
one at Caitlin who she had been very angry at and she knew her entire life.
And it didn't end well when she did it o Caitlin. She told herself that she
knew training wasn't going to be easy so she had to do it. She punched
Veronica right in the jaw and actually thought that it was a pretty good
punch. Veronica just stood there looking completely unfazed, her facial
expression not even changing because of the punch.

"That all you got?" Veronica said and now Stephanie felt more nervous. "Hit me
again."

Stephanie now felt more afraid. This was her trainer that was supposed to be
helping her and she didn't think she should feel afraid of her but she did.
There was just something about being alone in this room with her and having
the knowledge that she couldn't hurt her. She wanted to change that. She
punched Veronica in the face again. Still nothing.

"Harder!" Veronica yelled, looking angry, but only looking like she was angry
at Stephanie's weakness and not the fact that she had hit her. Stephanie
punched her in the face again, it still having no effect. "Again!" Veronica
yelled.

Stephanie wound up to throw another punch and this time she didn't connect as
Veronica caught Stephanie's wrist in the air. Veronica tightened her grip and
Stephanie got a scared look on her face as she tried to pull away but couldn't
even come close to pulling away from Veronica's strong grip.

Veronica held Stephanie like that for a few seconds to show the scared girl
the strength advantage that she had over her. She then proceeded to twist
Stephanie's arm and jack it up behind Stephanie's back in a chicken wing.
Stephanie felt immense pain and there was nothing she could do to stop
Veronica.

"Ow, ow, ow!" Stephanie whined like a bitch, the whining being a reaction she
couldn't stop, like tears when one gets hit in the nose. She felt so helpless
and weak, far worse than she had ever felt when Caitlin was beating her up.
This was way too much for her to take. "Ow!"

Veronica proceeded to jack Stephanie's arm behind her back more and cause her
more pain. She completely ignored Stephanie's initial whines which turned into
her begging for Veronica to stop. Veronica continued to hold her like that and
then Stephanie started screaming.

"Give up?" Veronica said.

"Yes!" Stephanie screamed, sounding very frustrated and upset that she had to
say it again.

"Say that you're my bitch," Veronica said. "Say it."

"I'm your bitch!" Stephanie screamed, not caring about what she was saying and
just wanting it to stop. Veronica let go and it took all of Stephanie's power
to not start bawling even though there were tears coming down her face.

"That was way too easy," Veronica said and Stephanie just stood there feeling
lower than she ever felt before. "Looks like we have a lot of work to do with
you or you're going to be saying that same thing to your ex-friend Caitlin in
a cage in front of the entire city. Do you want that? Huh??"

"No!" Stephanie yelled but she sounded upset and really just wished she had
never made that challenge and had gotten over the fact that Caitlin had beaten
her boyfriend in arm-wrestling.

"So let's get to work," Veronica said.

That training session followed by the next three were about as bad as they
could have been for Stephanie. All she learned was how weak and helpless she
was, especially compared to Veronica. Veronica would just put her in
chokeholds, arm-bars, and various other holds to show her dominance over her.
Stephanie hated it all but it was especially bad when Veronica used her legs.
Stephanie had never thought about using her legs when she was fighting with
Caitlin but she learned how powerful legs could be. She felt especially
helpless when Veronica would wrap her legs around her neck, ribs, or anywhere
else and easily trap Stephanie until she would beg to be let go. Veronica
never actually punched Stephanie during their training sessions but she would
slap her plenty of times and her slaps hurt a lot more than Caitlin's punches
had. Veronica wouldn't kick her but she would slap her with her bare feet
which hurt but also felt as degrading as anything to Stephanie.

It was their fourth training session that put Stephanie over the edge and made
her decide she was going to stop doing them. That was when Veronica had
Stephanie pinned down on her back and she rubbed her boobs in her face. She
then proceeded to get up, sit down on Stephanie's face, and rub her muscular
ass right into Stephanie's face. Veronica was wearing a bikini bottom when she
did that so it was mostly her bare ass that Stephanie had to absorb. Stephanie
felt like she had been sexually abused after that but with private fighting
classes, especially with another woman, she knew there was no way she'd be
able to prove it and that there was nothing that she could do about it.

There was no way she had learned enough in her training to beat Caitlin.
Caitlin had gotten the best of her and now Veronica had too. She could either
fight Caitlin in the cage and get her ass kicked in front of the entire city
or back out and be looked at as a coward forever in their gossipy city.

She didn't have the guts to tell Veronica this face-to-face. So she waited
until she got home after their fourth training session to send her a text
message telling her that she wasn't going to be doing the training anymore.
After hitting Send she worried about the response she would get, one that
would call her a coward or make her feel worse about it. But nothing came.

Stephanie sat around wondering what she was going to do. Maybe she could just
leave town, find a job somewhere else, and start all over with a new set of
friends, never having to see or think about Caitlin anymore. She knew she
couldn't stick around after once she backed out of the fight. She should be
able to find a job somewhere else.

While she was thinking about that, she got a text message from her friend
Mindy who asked if she wanted to hang out that night at her place with some
friends. Stephanie liked Mindy a lot and the best part was that Mindy did not
like Caitlin so she knew that she could go over there without a risk of
Caitlin being there. She figured she could use a night with some friends
before planning her exit strategy.

There were 7 or 8 people at Mindy's place hanging out when Stephanie got there
and if Stephanie had known this guy Tim was going to be there then she never
would have gone. Tim was an obnoxious 26-year-old guy who had a lot of money,
all because his parents were wealthy and handed it down to him, not having
anything to do with any kind of skills that he had. Tim was an average looking
guy, standing at 5'11 and weighing about 185 pounds, but he thought that all
women should like him. Because of his money he had gotten his share of women,
more often than not ugly ones, but he could be very obnoxious, especially to
girls who had turned him down before. Stephanie was one of those girls.

"Yikes, where did you get that outfit," Tim said to Stephanie soon after she
had arrived. "You just go shopping out of the trash today?"

He gave her that smile he normally did like he was just trying to act like he
was just joking around despite how out-of-line the comment was. Stephanie was
not in the mood. She normally dressed well but with everything that had been
going on and the fact that she was planning on not living there or seeing most
of those people again, she didn't make an effort to look good that night. She
just wore a t-shirt and a pair of jeans that had a hole in one of the knees.
She had just shown up in flip flops that she had kicked off so she was
barefoot. The paint on her toenails was coming off. Her hair, which she
normally spent a lot of time making look nice, was just up in a bun over her
head.

"Tim, shut up you asshole," Stephanie said sounding pissed off.

It normally took a lot more than that to piss Stephanie off so she attracted
the attention of some when she had said that. Tim made that face that
Stephanie recognized right away where he was going to try and play it off like
he was just joking around and couldn't figure out why she reacted that way.

"Whoa," he said and he looked at Mindy like he was looking for her to back him
up. "Someone is showing up at this party in a bad mood."

"I'm just not in the mood for shit today," Stephanie said and she could tell
that she had bruised his ego by saying that and that he was going to keep
going. "Just shut up."

"Awe, someone pissed off?" he said mocking her and she could feel her blood
starting to boil. "Someone having a bad, bad day? Is it because of the hole in
your jeans?"

He bent down and tickled her knee that was showing through her pants with his
finger. Him touching her there set her off. Normally she would have just
yelled loudly for him to cut it out with the hopes that someone would hear her
and come to her rescue. But after everything that had been happening to her
with Caitlin and Veronica, she was sick of being the victim and sick of
needing to be protected. She had been doing training with the
semi-professional Veronica Clark so she thought there was no reason she
couldn't take on this loud mouthed piece of shit.

She jumped up in the air and put Tim in a headlock, pulling his head down to
her waist. She had caught him completely off-guard so was able to do it
smoothly. She could feel him fighting to get free and could feel that he was
stronger than her so she knew that she had to act quickly.

She was able to reposition herself to get him in a rear naked choke from
behind. As he pulled on her arms trying to get her off, she fell backwards to
the carpet on her back and took him with her, feeling her arm push into his
throat as she did and hearing him gasp. Everyone else crowded around to watch.

Stephanie had been trapped in this hold by Veronica on a few occasions and
although she hadn't been formally taught the best way to do it, she had been
stuck in it enough to know what to do in order to keep Tim trapped in it. She
wasn't nearly as good as it as Veronica was, though, as she could feel Tim now
more aggressively pulling on her arm and she feared that she wasn't going to
be able to keep him trapped much longer.

But the most important thing that she had learned in her training was how much
one could do with their legs. She had a hunch that Tim wouldn't be ready for
that. She kicked out her legs, wrapped them around his ribs, and then locked
her ankles in front of him.

Then she squeezed as hard as she possibly could. She could hear Tim groaning
as much as he could while he was being choked out and could feel that he was
no longer strong enough to try and pull her arm from his neck now that his
ribs were being squeezed. Feeling no sympathy for him whatsoever, and feeling
very proud about what she was doing to the asshole, she squeezed her legs even
harder, clenching her teeth as she did. She looked down in front of her and
her bare feet. She normally took great care of her feet, thinking they had to
look good or she'd look less attractive, but that made it that much more
enjoyable for her that she was kicking his ass with her feet having no lotion
on them and the paint coming off of her toenails. Dane, who had liked her feet
so much, and every other guy out there could fuck off.

Tim was now barely fighting back anymore he was so overwhelmed but Stephanie
was still pissed at him and she wanted more. She kept her one arm around his
neck and then started punching him in his face with her other hand. She heard
him start to whimper which just satisfied her more and she actually started
punching him in the face harder, now a huge grin on her face as she did.

"Alright Stephanie, he's had enough," a much bigger guy, Todd, said as he came
along and pulled Stephanie off of him. "You win, OK?"

Stephanie didn't even try to fight Todd off as the stronger guy pulled her
away and she felt no desire to. Having to have a big guy like that pull her
off of Tim made it official that she was the winner and the grin on her face
was bigger than ever. She saw Tim get up and she saw that he was crying. He
then ran out of the room crying and she had never felt so good.

Stephanie felt completely energized after beating Tim. She still wasn't eager
at the thought of going back to Veronica, especially after telling her that
she quit. She was, however, very eager to fight Caitlin in front of everyone
in town like she had planned. Now that she had beaten Tim, she knew that she
could beat Caitlin, especially with more time for training with Veronica. She
knew that those training sessions were still going to be unpleasant but she
was going to have to suck them up to get the end result that she wanted.

"I'll give you one more chance to train with me," Veronica said very sternly
to Stephanie as the two of them stood alone in the private workout room. "Just
understand this. You are going to do things my way and without question. You
are not to question ANYTHING I do in training. As you've seen from beating up
that guy you beat up, what I'm teaching you works. So just follow my lead and
you will beat Caitlin. The first time you don't do what I say, I'm kicking
your little ass out and never speaking to you again. And if you quit on me
again, that's it, you are on your own and you can deal with Caitlin on your
own. Are we clear?"

"Yes ma'am," Stephanie said, wanting to be as respectful as possible.

"Good. Now attack me. I need to check your progress."

Stephanie didn't feel anywhere near as confident attacking Veronica as she did
Tim, but she figured that if she tried the same move that she started him off
with that maybe she could at least show that she was tougher. She jumped in
the air and tried to get Veronica in a headlock the way she did to Tim.

Instead, Veronica caught her trainee in the air. She held Stephanie as she
tried to get free and then roughly threw her down on the mat. Stephanie was
shaken and she quickly tried to get up but Veronica was on top of her before
she could even come close. She was quickly reminded how much stronger Veronica
was compared to Tim.

Veronica continued to give Stephanie another whooping and Stephanie was back
to feeling like she was learning anything other than how much stronger and
tougher Veronica was than her. Veronica pushed on the back of Stephanie's head
and pushed her face into the mat. She jacked her arm up behind her back
causing her to whine. She wrapped her strong legs around Stephanie's legs,
ribs, head, and neck, at all different times. She held Stephanie in chokeholds
with her arms, tightening so much that Stephanie was sure that she was going
to knock her out. It felt like Veronica could pop her head off with those arms
if she wanted to.

At one point, Veronica was lying on her back, legs kicked out and wrapped
tightly around Stephanie's neck, as Stephanie kneeled their facing Veronica
helplessly. Veronica held Stephanie like that for a bit but then she put her
hand on the back of Stephanie's head and pulled her face right into her
crotch.

Stephanie had never fought Veronica harder than she had right then to get out
of the position she was in but no amount of adrenaline or determination could
match the fact that Veronica was just a lot stronger than she was. She could
feel Veronica's pussy through the bikini bottom rubbing all over her face and
there was nothing she could do about it.

When Veronica finally let Stephanie raise her face to get some air, she threw
her down on the mat, facedown. She sprawled on top of Stephanie and then
Stephanie felt Veronica rubbing her pussy up against her ass. Veronica was
moaning with satisfaction, clearly getting off on this, which was really
upsetting Stephanie.

Veronica did that for a while before rolling Stephanie over, just treating her
like a rag doll, as Stephanie was far too weak to stop her from doing anything
that she wanted. Veronica pinned down Stephanie's wrists, scooted up, and
started rubbing her pussy through her bikini bottom all over her face.

Things then got far worse for Stephanie when Veronica pulled down her bikini
bottom, exposing her somewhat hairy pussy, all over Stephanie's face.
Stephanie was disgusted, in complete disbelief this was happening to her, and
that was the point when she stopped fighting back. Even when they were at
their highest level of best friends, Stephanie had always felt like she was a
bit less than Caitlin. What Veronica was doing to her, rubbing that wet and
hairy pussy all over Stephanie's face and moaning as she did so, was making
Stephanie feel like utter worthless garbage.

When Veronica finally got off of her, Stephanie could feel her fluids and her
pubes on her face, completely grossing her out. She put her hands over her
face to rub that stuff off and then she wouldn't take her hands away. She knew
she couldn't get away from Veronica and was afraid to move her hands to see
what would be next.

"Hey," Veronica said as she poked Stephanie's side with her bare foot. "Move
your hands."

Stephanie was too afraid not to so she moved her hands. She looked up to see
Veronica standing above her with her hands on her hips and she had on a huge
strap-on. All of her worst nightmares where coming true. She was terrified and
just wanted to be out of there.

"Please," Stephanie said as Veronica started to get on her knees next to her.
"Please don't do this anymore." Veronica smacked Stephanie across the face
with an open hand. Even her open-handed hits hurt like hell. Stephanie
couldn't help but start crying and Veronica didn't care.

"What did we just talk about??" Veronica said. "Don't ever question me. Now
give me a blowjob."

Through all of this, Stephanie still felt motivated like she wanted to beat
Caitlin but she was seriously considering telling Veronica she was fine with
her never talking to her again at this point. Veronica didn't give her any
time to think about it, though, and she just shoved the dildo right in
Stephanie's mouth.

It was nothing more than just an object but it was still the principle of it
that upset Stephanie so much as she felt that object push through her mouth
until it touched the back of her throat. She felt Veronica's strong hands
tightly grab the hair on the back of her head and start to force it back and
forth.

Stephanie could quickly tell that Veronica was going to get her way either way
so there was no use in fighting it, and may as well just cooperate to get it
over with. The only reason she wasn't bawling as she did this is that her
mouth was full and she was too focused on what she was being forced to do to
focus on much of anything else.

Veronica was actually moaning with satisfaction as this was being done which
Stephanie couldn't understand because it's not like any part of her body was
actually in her mouth. Stephanie made a noise of displeasure which Veronica
ignored as she forced Stephanie to do it harder.

After a few minutes of that, which seemed like a lot more, Veronica pushed
Stephanie's forehead and roughly pushed her face off of the dildo. With a look
of disgust on her face, Stephanie spit on the ground, hoping she was at least
done. Veronica was not done, however, as she shoved Stephanie down.

Stephanie felt Veronica force her face down on the floor and she had a feeling
she knew what was coming - something far worse than giving a blowjob to a
dildo. It was confirmed when she felt Veronica pull down her shorts and her
underwear. The thing women fear more than anything in the world was now going
to happen to her.

"Please," Stephanie begged, knowing that she didn't stand a chance fighting
against her and that if she tried to scream for help that Veronica would put a
stop to that before anyone came close to hearing her. She knew better than to
challenge Veronica. "Please don't do ... "

"Shut up, bitch," Veronica said and she smacked Stephanie in the back of the
head hard. "Don't ever question me."

Stephanie had thought being raped was going to be awful in so many ways but
once she felt that thing go up her ass, all she could think about was how
painful it was. It was already bigger and harder than any actual dick that had
been inside of her and she had never taken one up the ass before.

It just hurt Stephanie so bad. It felt like her ass was being ripped apart as
that thing penetrated inside of her. She had that feeling and she was also
getting very wet which she did not like. She tried her best not to cry as she
wanted to show that she was tougher than that but Veronica just kept going and
eventually she couldn't stop the tears from coming down her face.

Stephanie lay in her bed that night staring at the ceiling. She had been
raped. She had seen videos and even been in classes about how awful that is
and how to avoid the situations to prevent it from happening. 'Oh, that will
never happen to me,' she had always said. 'I won't be stupid enough to let
that happen.'

And just like that, in a situation where she had never even expected it, it
happened to her just like that, too late for her to try to do anything about
it by the time it was happening. She remembered the videos she had watched and
the stuff that she read about what it was like after it happened. Women blamed
themselves. Women felt dirty and wanted to keep taking showers.

Stephanie didn't feel any of that. She just felt like a changed person. The
old Stephanie was a friendly, loving person, laid back, who would let things
go, and never wanted to hurt anyone. Now that this had happened to her, she
wasn't fucking around anymore, and she was going to royally fuck up anyone
that fucked with her.

That person was Caitlin. Caitlin was responsible for all of this and she was
going to hurt Caitlin so badly when that fought in front of everyone.
Stephanie had already beaten up Tim and with a few more training sessions with
Veronica, Stephanie would be even tougher - and even crazier. Caitlin had no
idea that type of person she was going to have to fight. Stephanie smiled with
an evil smile.

Stephanie had five more training sessions with Veronica before her scheduled
fight with Caitlin. During that time, Stephanie had given Veronica three more
blowjobs and got fucked in the ass one more time. She also got beaten up
plenty and got called a bitch plenty of times, even a slut a few times when
the dildo was out.

Stephanie wasn't actually instructed a whole lot on fighting but she did learn
how to take pain, she had mentally toughened up far more than she ever had,
and she did pick up some things on how to fight. She felt like she could hit a
lot harder than she ever would have before and she was defending a bit better
by the end. She had tried a few moves on Veronica that Veronica shut down in a
second. But Caitlin wasn't a trained fighter and when Stephanie did those
things to her, she was going to make her pay.

Stephanie stood in the cage. It was fight time. It sure seemed like there was
a lot of people in that crowd which made Stephanie pretty nervous. But
Veronica was in her corner. Having Veronica there reminded Stephanie how tough
she was now. No matter who Caitlin had trained with it wasn't anyone as tough
- and as crazy - as Veronica.

Stephanie's hair was in cornrows. She didn't like them as she thought they
made her look ugly but Veronica insisted that was the best and safest way to
fight. Stephanie wasn't going to argue with Veronica any further on it. The
top Stephanie had on made her chest look really flat.

Caitlin stood in the other corner of the cage with a smile on her pretty face
like she wasn't the least bit nervous. Her hair was up above her head in a
bun. The top that she had showed off how enormous her boobs were. Stephanie
knew that she shouldn't be thinking this but she felt self-conscious about all
of these people seeing how much smaller her boobs were than Caitlin's.
Stephanie also didn't have any toenail polish on as she didn't see in a point
in doing that before a fight. Caitlin's toenails were painted a bright pink.

In Caitlin's corner was a 28-year-old guy named Ohad. Ohad was a guy that had
been trying to get in Caitlin's pants for years, who Caitlin and been leading
on and playing for years. Stephanie didn't know a whole lot about Ohad but she
did know that he wasn't a tough guy and he knew about as much about fighting
as Dane or Tim.

The referee called for Stephanie and Caitlin to meet in the center of the cage
to go over the rules. Caitlin walked out to the center of the cage looking
cocky with a pretty smile on her face and her chest out. Stephanie had a hint
of a smile but she tried to stay looking tough.

"Who you been training with?" Stephanie asked Caitlin, once the two girls were
close enough to hear each other over all of the noise, Stephanie very curious
about the question.

"No one," Caitlin said. "I already know I can beat you up. Why would I need to
train?"

"Ha-ha-ha!" Stephanie laughed and she got an instant huge smile on her pretty
face once she heard that, her confidence suddenly through the roof. "You are
dead. You are SO dead."

"OK," the referee said and then he went over to rules with the two girls who
were looking at each other and smiling with their pretty faces, both of them
looking like they thought they'd win easily, and that the other was idiotic
for thinking otherwise. "Now touch gloves if you'd like."

Caitlin raised her gloves and Stephanie punched the front of Caitlin's fists
hard. Caitlin's fists felt weak when she did that. Stephanie's smile got even
bigger as she backed off. She was going to have so much fun fucking Caitlin up
in front of all of these people. She looked back at Veronica who was not
smiling and she figured she better look serious.

The bell rang. Stephanie made her way to the center of the ring in a fighting
stance. Caitlin walked out there just regularly not in any kind of a fighting
stance. Stephanie bounced around a bit once they got in striking distance of
each other, looking for her best way to attack.

Caitlin punched Stephanie in the mouth. The punch came in much quicker than
Stephanie was ready for and it hurt a lot more than Stephanie thought it would
have. Stephanie was stunned and Caitlin punched her right in the mouth again.
Stephanie's game was already getting thrown off - this was not supposed to be
happening this way.

Stephanie raised her fist to punch Caitlin and could see the serious look on
Caitlin's pretty face as she did. She punched Caitlin in the jaw and the
serious look on Caitlin's face didn't change at all after she was struck.
Caitlin punched Stephanie in the cheek with her right hand and then her left
hand. Stephanie punched Caitlin in the mouth but Stephanie was moving her head
back as the punch was coming in. The punch just grazed her and didn't affect
her at all.

Caitlin punched Stephanie in her upper jaw near her ear and Stephanie just
wasn't able to block the punches, feeling shaken up after each one. She threw
another punch at Caitlin's head and this one did get blocked. Now looking
confident in her own abilities, Caitlin threw multiple punches as Stephanie's
face connecting on all of them, and it was five or six punches that knocked
Stephanie to the ground.

Caitlin came down after her and normally Stephanie would have cowered at that
point but she knew what to do next and that made her feel more adrenaline.
Once Caitlin was on her knees in front of her, Stephanie kicked out her legs,
wrapped them around Caitlin's torso, and she locked her ankles.

Stephanie squeezed her legs as hard as she possibly could, trying to weaken
Caitlin the same way she had done to Tim. Caitlin did feel thicker there than
Tim had and she barely looked like the scissors were affecting her. As
Stephanie squeezed harder, her legs started to shake, and she started to feel
like this was wearing her out more than it was Caitlin.

Caitlin then leaned forward and she punched Stephanie right in the nose.
Stephanie wasn't ready for that at all and she took the shot with her face
wide open, feeling blood coming out of her nose after the punch. That punch
really hurt her so she was in no position to defend and Caitlin punched her
right in her nose again.

Stephanie was hurting and bleeding, now flustered and not sure what she could
do next. Her legs had loosened and Caitlin was able to pull right out of the
scissors. Caitlin jumped on Stephanie and mounted her. She then started to
unload on Stephanie's face. Stephanie felt herself getting struck by one punch
after another and there was nothing that she could do to stop it.

Stephanie had to get free. She could not lose to Caitlin, not after all of the
training that she had gone through - and not after all of everything else she
had gone through to prepare. But she was in no position to defend herself as
she continued to get struck, each one feeling more painful. And each one
taking more will out of her to try and fight back.

She could feel blood all over her face and she was crying. She couldn't give
up, not in front of all of these people but with each hit she felt weaker and
like a loser that would never be able to beat Caitlin at anything. Caitlin
would always be prettier, with bigger boobs, and able to beat Stephanie up.

Stephanie saw Caitlin get pushed off of her by the referee. She wasn't sure
what was going on at first but she quickly figured it out as she saw Caitlin
roll off of her and heard the bell ring. It was official. She had lost. She
couldn't look at Veronica. She couldn't look at all of the people in the
audience she could hear cheering like crazy. And she definitely couldn't look
at Caitlin.

So she rolled over on her tummy and buried her face in her hands, crying, and
feeling the humiliation throughout her body as she listened to the announcer
announce Caitlin as the winner. She wanted to just lay there and cry until
everyone cleared out but then when she remembered that they were just the
intro fight and that she was going to have to get out soon for the next fight,
that worried her more.

She felt someone grab her to pull her up and she figured it was the referee
who was going to want her out of there, especially from the strength she felt
from the person that grabbed her. Instead, she saw it was Caitlin. Caitlin sat
Stephanie up, grabbed her at the shoulders, and looked her in the eyes. There
was no malice in Caitlin's eyes whatsoever. She looked like she loved her
friend and was checking to make sure she was OK.

Caitlin gave Stephanie a big, firm hug. Stephanie heard the audience cheer and
just feeling the pressure from everyone, she hugged Caitlin back which
resulted in more cheers. Caitlin helped Stephanie to her feet. She grabbed
Stephanie's hand and held her arm up in the air, showing the audience that the
two of them were united. The cheers got louder. While it was tough for
Stephanie to hold any animosity towards Caitlin at that moment, she still felt
humiliated and couldn't wait to be out of there. She did realize that she
didn't see Veronica and when she surveyed the area a little bit she realized
that Veronica had definitely left.

Stephanie was in her dressing room. Her face was bloody but it wasn't as bad
as she thought it had been. She cleaned it up and saw that her face was pretty
bruised up. She looked at herself in the mirror thinking about how pathetic
she had become and what she had turned into, just wanting to die.

She heard a knock at her dressing room door. She figured it was Veronica. She
had to assume that Veronica wasn't going to be happy that Stephanie made her
look bad by getting her ass kicked right where Veronica had won so many
fights. She expected to get beaten and raped again and she didn't even care.
She'd take whatever was coming to her. She went to open the door and Caitlin
was standing there.

"Mind if I come in?" Caitlin said, speaking sweetly and with a friendly tone.

"Why not?" Stephanie said as she let her in and closed the door behind her.
Both girls had a seat. There was some silence for a while and both of them
seemed OK with it.

"So can we be done with all of this now?" Caitlin said. Stephanie wanted to be
tough and stand her ground. But it was tough to shut out her best friend,
especially when she needed a friend more than ever.

"It's fine," Stephanie said, not wanting to just get over it and she wouldn't
look at her. Caitlin grabbed Stephanie's shoulder and made her look at her.

"Cut it out!" Caitlin said. "You're my best friend. I don't even know how
things escalated like this or how we ended up in all of these fights. But I
don't want to lose you as a friend. Can we please just bury the hatchet? I'm
sorry for everything and just want to make up."

Stephanie looked at Caitlin looking at her with sincerity with her bikini top
and shorts on. She thought about herself sitting there with her face all
bruised up with her cornrows in, all dressed like a fighter, when she wasn't
even a fighter. She was a weak-minded girl who just wanted to be happy and
have good friends around her. Caitlin was that. She started to cry as she
reached towards Caitlin and gave her a big hug. Caitlin hugged her back and
she felt Caitlin's big boobs push into her chest.

"It's OK," Caitlin said, running her hand through Stephanie's cornrows. "Don't
worry about anything that happened. You'll always be my best friend."

"She raped me," Stephanie said, starting to cry more, as it set in that even
if her and Caitlin did forget about all of their fighting and made up that
Stephanie was not going to be able to forget about what Veronica had done to
her - and it would probably be worse. "She fucked me right in the ass."

"It's OK," Caitlin said as she comforted her friend some more. "You don't
think I've been sexually assaulted before? That's the kind of shit that
happens to us, unfortunately, since we're hot girls. All of the more reason
for us to stick together."

Stephanie was very disturbed by what Caitlin had said to her. She pushed her
face away and looked Caitlin in the eyes with a look of shock. Caitlin just
looked at her like there was nothing to be surprised about. She hugged
Stephanie tight to her again - then she stuck her hand down Stephanie's
shorts.

Stephanie didn't try and stop her. There was something that felt right about
it, like there was nothing malicious about it at all, just Caitlin trying to
please her. The second Caitlin touched her pussy, Stephanie knew it was right.
It felt great as Caitlin started to diddle her. Stephanie let out a little
moan of pleasure.

"Yeah," Caitlin said with a sexy tone in her voice. "Feels good, doesn't it?"

It felt great. No man had ever fingered Stephanie better than she could do
herself and Stephanie had always thought that no one could do that as well as
she could. But feeling the way Caitlin was doing it was a whole new level. She
was hitting all of the right spots and Stephanie wanted to return the favor.
She started to stick her hand down Caitlin's shorts but Caitlin stopped her.

"You just relax," Caitlin said and she pulled Stephanie's hand out of her
pants. "Let me take care of you."

Stephanie had never had an orgasm from someone other than herself fingering
her before but she felt like it was going to happen. She was disappointed when
Caitlin stopped but Caitlin then pulled Stephanie's short and panties all of
the way down. With no hesitation whatsoever, Caitlin stuck her face right into
Stephanie's crotch and started to eat her out.

Just like Caitlin was fingering her better than any guy ever did, Caitlin was
far better at eating her out than any guy ever was and this was something that
Stephanie couldn't do on her own. She was in absolute paradise as she just lay
back and Caitlin focused on doing her thing.

All of these years that the two girls knew each other and Stephanie just lay
there enjoying it and wondering why they had never done anything like this
before. And she wondered why she risked jeopardizing this relationship by
fighting with Caitlin. Stephanie was a weak-minded girl and also not very
physically tough. She wanted someone who she could get along with, share all
of her secrets with, but also that could protect. Caitlin fit that entire
description and now that she found out Caitlin could sexually please her as
well ...

Stephanie was now moaning loudly as Caitlin had her face deep in her crotch
and her tongue deep inside of her, moving all around, and hitting all of the
right spots. Stephanie started to scream as she felt the orgasm coming and
Caitlin didn't slow down at all, moving her tongue around in her more, making
sure that it was going to be amazing for her friend. It certainly was as
Stephanie felt herself cum, her best orgasm ever without a doubt. Knowing her
friend and knowing she was done, Caitlin got up and looked at Stephanie with a
smile. Stephanie had a huge grin on her face.

"Someone's looking better," Caitlin said. "Amazing how an orgasm can cure
everything, huh?"

"Oh my fucking God," Stephanie said, feeling happier than she had in months.

"We friends again now?"

"I can't not be your friend after that," Stephanie joked.

"If I knew all I had to do was go down on you, I would have done it a lot
sooner."

The best friends laughed as Caitlin lay down next to Stephanie and cuddled up
with her. Things felt perfect for Stephanie - until she thought about
Veronica. Getting ass-raped didn't seem so bad when she was training and had
other things on her mind. But now that all of that was over it was difficult
for her to feel that things were going to go back to normal since that had
happened to her.

"I can't get over that that fucking woman raped me," Stephanie opened up to
her friend. "There's nothing I can do about it either. That's the worst part.
I got no way of proving it and I obviously can't go and kick her ass." She was
hoping Caitlin would have some kind of plan that she didn't think of.

"Yeah, there's really nothing you can do," Caitlin said which was not what
Stephanie wanted to hear. "You two were alone so there were no witnesses
nearby and because it was just an object she stuck up your ass there won't be
like any of her fluids inside of you and all that. Plus, she's a girl so
she'll just get away with it. That's how that stuff works."

"Great," Stephanie said and she wouldn't look at Caitlin. It wasn't bothering
too much at the moment as at least Caitlin was making it seem like it wasn't
that big of a deal. But Stephanie knew there'd be plenty of panic attacks and
nightmares ahead. This was going to be really tough. Why'd she have to train
for that damn fight?

"Hey," Caitlin said to Stephanie and she put two fingers on Stephanie's chin
to turn her to face her. "I got something I gotta tell you. That time you saw
Dane and I at the bar - I'm the one that asked him to meet up. I was just
worried about to you and I wanted to talk to him about it. It probably wasn't
a good idea."

"Of fuck, I don't care about that," Stephanie said. "Fuck him."

"You guys were still technically dating when that happened though, right?"

"I guess," Stephanie said with an annoyed chuckle.

"I just want to let you know that he made a move on me that day. It was after
you left out in the parking lot. Tried to make out with me. I promise you, I
didn't go along with it or do anything. I had to kick his ass a little bit
actually to get him to stop."

"Great," Stephanie said. "Another guy wanted you instead of me - big
surprise."

"He's a loser anyway," Caitlin said. "My point is, he tried to cheat on you -
with your best friend. And he's no professional fighter like that girl that
trained you. He's a pussy. You can't let him get away with that."

"What?" Stephanie said and she sat up, feeling a bit energized.

"Go kick his ass," Caitlin said. "Fuck him up for that."

"I think I'm going to give up trying to fight people," Stephanie said with a
laugh, though she was curious to hear more of what Caitlin was going to say.

"Stephanie, he's such a pussy! I've fought against him and fought against you.
You are a lot tougher than he is, I promise. Fuck him up. Everything you've
been through, you don't deserve that from a skinny dork like him. You did all
that training too - put it to good use."

Stephanie had her big, pretty smile on her face as she thought about it. She
did beat up Tim. She could take Dane too, she was confident in that. That
fucker actually thought he had a chance with Caitlin? Oh, it would feel so
good to beat the shit out of him. She looked at Caitlin and smiled.

"Alright," Stephanie said excitedly. "I'll find him and kick his ass." Caitlin
gave her a calm smile and held her hand.

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