Jet Setters Club 
By C



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Ed. Note; It usually takes me a week to write & edit a story or recount a
match that my wife & I have had. I am exploring a different aspect of Adult
fighting which I haven't written about before. My wife I viewed some matches
similar to the match described in this story. In SF, LA, Hong Kong & Thailand.
These matches were far more brutal than any MMA fight. There is NO referee; no
rules and in many cases the loser is maimed or worse. There is NO WAY neither
of us would participate in such a match. We saw several matches similar to the
match described. It does not seem to matter the gender. It is more about
speed, quickness, skill & strength. In the Far East where life is cheap; many
put their lives on the line. It took me three weeks to write & edit this
story. It IS fiction. Please E-mail me and tell what you think of the story.
Feel free to offer any suggestions.

Jack & Sheree are a late. For the umpteenth time; Sheree forces herself to
relax. Sheree contemplates their destination and the purpose of the journey.
There really isn't much left to be said at this stage of the arrangements.
Jack has kept very quiet. Jack has been to several of these encounters. They
ALL have ignited something primitive inside him. He has beaten a couple of
women into submission which somehow makes him popular with this group. The
knowledge that Sheree is experiencing similar feelings which adds to his
excitement. Sheree knows she is anxious for them to arrive at their
destination and to let it begin. The main part of the arrangement for her
watching this tonight when they agreed on the basic ground rules. If Sheree
agrees; she & Jack will participate in a year in a full blown fight!

It started much earlier ;as almost all of his private arrangements did. In
fact the group's main purpose is to encourage a match to occur for
entertainment for the group. After that - their only other priority is to
ensure that the arrangements are consummated as privately and discretely as
possible. Of course in the case of Sheree; recruitment or persuasion hadn't
been necessary. Sheree & Jack thought of themselves the physical equal of most
of the men and women in the group. In fact it had been these very qualities
that has provided the attraction between Jack & her. Sheree & Jack met at a
mutual friend's house party. Jack is shorter and of a slighter build than
Sheree favored, she sensed he was her equal in everything else. A lady
approaches -without a word - gets on her knees and sucks Jack to climax in the
middle of the room. Many around them applaud. The woman stands; bows and walks
off. Around the room; happening like this are occurring. Sheree looks with
pride at the man she is with. She is attracted to him physically. In
particular there had been a cruel and savage quality about Lack that she finds
very attractive. When Jack called to ask her to dinner a few days later;
Sheree immediately accepted . Recalling just how bland the early conversations
was. It was a small exclusive restaurant catering as Sheree discovers those
seeking unique diversions as well as good food. Sheree dressed simply in a
pink sleeveless micro- mini and heels specifically chosen to display her
powerful arms and legs to their best advantage. This has the desired effect
Sheree mused, not only on Jack but on more than a few of the rest of the group
as well. Of course Sheree hadn't been aware of the severe aspect of the
evening at the time her attention being focused on Jack.

Tonight ; over coffee; brandy and appetizers ; the center of the room is
cleared. She watched with increasing interest and excitement as two naked
female slaves erected a small fighting ring in the center of the room. Raised
slightly so everybody can see; it is about twelve feet square; has three
strands with a stark simplicity to it that sends a shiver through Sheree as
she contemplates its purpose. Suddenly conscious of Jack's intense interest in
her reaction ; unable to contain her curiosity and turned to him for an
explanation only to have him direct her attention to the door. Jack notices
Sheree looking intently at the naked women. Jack says," They are losers in two
bouts three months ago. Look -you can see ALL of the damage done to the ladies
which have not healed." Suddenly conscious of a rising level of excitement
from the others in the room ; she turns to look in the direction Jack points
Two individuals, a male and a female, make their way through the tables and
approach the ring. Sheree gasps; feels a surging shock of excitement and
pleasure as she fully realizes what she was about to see. Jack whispers
lustily," I can't wait to feel your sweat; taste your blood and feel your
female fluid!" Sheree shivers with excitement. Except for brief g-strings,
both of the combatants are naked. There can be little doubt about what they
are there for. Barefoot, their hands taped. They were obviously there to
provide the entertainment. So intense is Sheree's interest that she barely
notices Jack has moved his chair around beside hers and put his arm
possessively around her shoulder. "I didn't know how you would react to this.
It will probably get pretty rough and if you don't want to see it we can go
now." "No" she replied, "no - I really want to see this. I think you already
know that I want very much to see them fight and I think we both know that I
don't mind it being as rough as possible." Letting her hand play lightly
across his cheek she laughs softly and whispers "tell me exactly what it's
going to be like." Taking a moment to reply, it is apparent that Jack is
excited about her reaction. Jack kisses her softly on the cheek and said.
"These are very private arrangements for a small select group for those of us
who find personal combat to be the ultimate challenge and can afford to
support our tastes in any way we wish. The fights are usually mixed but
frequently there will be two women or occasionally two men who want each other
and that's good too. We prefer the small ring because it keeps the fighters in
close quarters and makes it much more intense. This fight, the one you are
about to see, will be for three extended rounds. All fighting will be recorded
for later viewing." "You mean that they will be permitted to fight without
anybody interfering until one of the has finished with the other?" she asked.
"Yes, does that bother you?" Leaning close to him she gently nibbled the lobe
of his ear and whispered huskily. "No!" Sheree grows wet at the thought.
Thinking quietly to herself, " this is my private dream come true and I don't
want to change or miss a bit of it," Jack explores the a personal question.
Jack whispers to Sheree," Will you fight me in a match like you will see
tonight?" Sheree responds by kissing him passionately!

The ring is in place now and everybody's attention has turned to the fighters
as they slip through the ropes and make their way to their corners. Two female
assistants join them there who after quickly stripping off what little they
have on prepared to act as their corner assistants. Sheree finds the sound the
sight of it thrilling in not a bit unreal, four powerful figures, stripped for
fighting and eager to begin, their obvious level of anticipation and
excitement exhilarating and accentuating her own. The woman is introduced as
Kate. She is 27; 5 '8" and 147 lbs. with measurements of 35C -25-34. She looks
very tough especially with her small red satin g-string. She is muscular.
Kate's bush is protruding from around the edges of it. Sheree notices Kate's
nipples, enlarges and stiff with excitement, her rapid breathing and the faint
but obvious marks of previous battles appears to adorn her body. The announcer
introduces the male as Gene. He is 29; 5'8"; 150 pounds with a "7" package. He
is built for fighting. "She's the puncher and will try to keep him up and on
the ropes for a slow finish. He'll try to get her down on the floor and use
his legs to keep her there while he punishes her. "I don't care but why they
are doing it?" she whispers. "Because they want too" he replied "and because
the winner will get $50,000 dollars" he added. By now all eyes are riveted on
the spectacle about to unfold before them. The bell rings.

Gene moves first, circling the ring and feinting at Kate just out of reach.
Sheree realizes that she is holding her breath in anticipation at the same
time that Kate makes her move. Lunging at Gene as he passes a corner Kate
forces him back and drives her right fist into his lower belly. Sheree hears
herself spontaneously cry out encouragement but her exultation is short lived
as Gene counters with a vicious uppercut to her left breast and follows it up
by driving his right knee solidly between her legs which lifts several inches
off the mat. Kate falls back with an involuntary cry. Gene follows her across
the ring driving her back against the ropes with a flurry of blows to her
breasts and body. Kate pins herself against Gene; her nipples crushes against
Gene's chest as he forces her into the ropes driving his fists into her
exposed belly and sides. Kate is lifted off the mat with each uppercut. Sheree
is mesmerized by the sight and sound of the violence of the fight. Sheree
revels her secret dream coming. Suddenly Sheree is aware of Jack's hand
caressing her thigh. Sheree experiences a further surge of pleasure in the
knowledge that Jack is as excited as she is: wrapping her arm possessively
around his neck she says in an excited whisper, "This is the most exciting
thing that I could ever imagine doing!" "Are you sure" he asked? "Yes, what is
happening is absolutely marvelous. I'm not sure that I'm ready to be there
with someone like you - at least not now - but I know I have to do it with
somebody and soon". Sheree trails her finger along the inside of his thigh and
adds "you know I want you to watch me while I'm doing it don't you?" Turning
to her he raises his hand to cradle her breast and kissing her softly on the
lips whispers "it will happen and it will be soon. I'll make it happen and
I'll make sure that you are ready for it when it's your time." Jack replies.
"After you have some experience; I really want to fight you to show you the
depth of my feelings for you. I also want to prove that I am that I am your
master!"

Almost in a trance they return their attention to the ring. The implications
of what each had said blotting out all other thoughts until the motions of the
two in the ring brought them back to reality. Kate has managed to push Gene
away and engaged in boxing him back to the center of the ring. Sheree is
impressed with the evenness of the match and the ferociousness of their
fighting. Kate is bruised and bleeding slightly from her left breast and from
a heavy scratch on her belly while Gene has a slight cut above his right eye.
Neither appear tired though and both were aggressively trying to find an
opening in the others defense. Gene finds it first as Kate raises her aim and
misses with a hard right cross. This leaves Kate vulnerable to a low looping
uppercut that Gene drives deep into her belly. The force of the blow turns her
slightly to his left. Kate is lifted a foot off the mat. Kate starts to double
over Gene follows it up with a right to her lower back that drives Kate to her
knees. Kate's cry of pain, amplified throughout the room by directional mics,
indicate that Kate is hurt. The response from the spectators is a mixed with
cries of approval for his accomplishment. In fact Sheree suddenly realized
that several of the excited spectators are standing and urging him to get on
her and finish her there on the floor.

Gene drops onto her. Gene forces her to her back on the canvas; quickly slides
off to her side; thrust his left arm under her left shoulder and leverages her
body over onto her right side tucking her head under his left shoulder. The
move exposes her lower body and permits him to drive his right fist into her
almost at will as Kate vainly struggles to escape. Sheree feels her mouth go
dry with excitement as she watches Kate struggle while Gene continues to drive
his fist into her crotch and belly. Each blow causes her to groan and flop
about as Kate tries to escape until in desperation she arches her back. Kate
is able to push Gene off balance and away from her. As Gene did; Kate rolls on
top of him. Quickly thrusting her knee between his legs and slipping her arms
beneath his shoulders Kate forces his arms away from his body and above his
head. Quickly hunching forward she drives her knee into his crotch. Drives
another knee into his balls before burying her face in the hollow of his neck
and begins to chew. Gene screams as Kate chews his neck. It is a dramatic
example of how far they are prepared to go. Sheree is struck by how much Kate
appears to be the predator. It is primitive and Gene's frantic screams and
desperate struggles quickly give evidence of the success of Kate's attack.
Sheree screams out her encouragement. The brutality thrills her, the raw
savagery of it cause Sheree to climax. Jack moves his hand up Sheree's dress;
feels her wetness and begins to fist fuck his girlfriend. When at last the
combatants break apart; Sheree is pleased to see that both the woman's face
and the male's neck are red with his blood. Sheree knows she has never
experienced stimulation such as this. Sheree wants it for herself and with the
thick heavy feeling of excitement welling up inside of her knows that this
club is where she will find it. Up until tonight her size, strength and inner
feelings has always set her apart except for the people in this room. Sheree
knows she can find her equal that will provide the competition and ultimate
challenge that has up to now been missing. She looks forward to beating Jack
senseless. Although she keeps this to herself; Jack suspects he has similar
feelings.

Getting to their feet; the two sweating fighters circle each other like two
ferocious animals who have tasted blood. Their concentration upon each other
is total. Sheree feels a calmness creep over her as she realizes that one of
them could very easily destroy the other. That realization startles her but
Sheree knows she wants to see that happen. At some level she knows she is
ready for it. The feeling that Sheree will not be able to control herself
until it is over. It is almost overwhelming. Making a fist and flexing her arm
Sheree feels the power of it flow through her as she let her imagination
provide her with the satisfaction of what it will feel like to drive it into
another's body. Instinctively she knows that she will want to take it as
freely as she herself will give it. The thought of waiting for it to happen is
almost more than she could bear. Sheree shudders as she reaches another
climax. Sheree further demonstrates her power by "milking" Jack. Suddenly
aware of the unconscious roll and movement of her hips as she anticipates it
she tensed her thighs together and spread the growing delicious wetness there
spread against her close pressed thighs.

The sound of fists impacting flesh followed by grunts of pain and frustration
brought her back to the present and she returns to focus on the activity in
the ring before her where both of them were now dancing in the center of the
ring trading hard blows to each others bodies. Gene is thoroughly bloodied
about the mouth as well as the neck is trying desperately to fight Kate off.
With Kate's superior body strength; she is able to drive him back toward the
ropes. It is obvious that Kate is the better fist fighter by the way he reacts
to her attack. Gene returns almost as good as he gets. Kate has to work for
every step of her advantage. When at last Kate has backed him against the
ropes she presses in and with a savage display of pure strength, drives a fist
and then the other with ferocious intensity into his lower body. Sheree is
moving slightly in time with the Kate now; feels the pleasure as first one
fist and then the other buries itself in his body. Sheree can almost feel
herself silently urge Kate to lower her blows. Sheree seems to communicate
with Kate as she drives a low right uppercut deep into the male's thinly
covered crotch. She lifts him several inches off the mat. Gene's immediate
screams are drowned out by the cry from the excited crowd. They cheer Kate on.
Sheree hears herself scream with them as Gene staggers back and slips into his
corner. Kate wastes neither time nor her advantage ; she quickly follows sank
slightly above him and drove her left knee directly into his unprotected face.
Driven back and partly out of the ring between the ropes; she follows up by
driving her right foot deep into his crotch and with a shrill scream of pain
Gene falls; clutching his balls and sprawled to the floor outside of the ring.

Kate is excited and with a scream of triumph she throws her powerful arms
above her head and arching her back paraded proudly around the ring as Gene's
second rushes to attend to him. The small crowd goes wild. Sheree feels
herself drawn from her seat along with the rest as they rise to lustily
applaud Kate's performance. The feeling of exhilaration is intense and moving
away from Jack she moves closer to the side of the ring where Kate is
standing. Just seeing her there, so close, her powerful body wet with sweat
and smeared with blood thrills her. While Sheree is conscious of another close
by her eyes are only for Kate standing proudly before her. Suddenly conscious
that Kate is returning her gaze. Sheree motions Kate. As Kate approached from
inside the ring exclaims, her voice trembling with excitement, "You are simply
fabulous." Breathing heavily and shaking from the exertion and excitement of
the fight Kate responds, "is this your first?" "Yes" breathes Sheree, "but it
won't be my last." Still eagerly gulping in air Kate smiles and said, "I hope
not." Conscious that Jack is watching and listening to their exchange. Sheree
returns somewhat unsteadily to her seat and takes a moment to compose her
whispers, "This absolutely must happen for me. I must have a fight and I'm
sure that you can arrange it with somebody that you would like to match with
me can't you?" Pausing for a moment to collect himself he pulls her close.
After a moment replies, "I've already thought about it and have tentatively
made some of the necessary arrangements. It just remains for you and the one I
have in mind to accept the terms of the contract and prepare yourselves
physically for the fight". Unable to speak she could only mumble her reply and
question "when"? "Soon!" Jack murmured, "very soon. It will be a first match
for each of you." Almost numb with emotion and unable to say or think more she
turned her attention back to the ring to silently watch the preparations for
the second round. Sheree is conscious of her companion talking as she savors
the thought of what he has said and only dimly heard him explain that the
ejection of one of the fighters constitute a loss of a round for the ejected
fighter. Listening further she hears as he continues, "the second round is
usually longer because it's harder fought and if there is a third one, and
there almost always is, it's the longest." "Why" she inquired? "Because the
winning fighter can usually prevent the loser from exiting the ring and
control how long the fight lasts" he replied. Running her hand possessively
through his hair . Sheree sighs softly with pleasure and murmurs breathlessly,
"good, I hope she kills the son of a bitch and I hope she takes all night to
do it." Jack says," The Decisive Act in the Final Round is different in every
match to demonstrate victory. Its always a surprise for the crowd!"

Their attention is diverted as they hear the others applaud the re-entrance of
Gene to the ring. Still doubled over and limping slightly Gene climbs through
the ropes to stand glaring at Kate from his corner. His attendant wiped his
face one last time and whispers encouragement to him. Gene slips through the
ropes to take his place in his corner. Evidently this was the signal to
commence. They begin the second round. Kate moves first, attacking him head on
with a flurry of blows that appear to do little damage and which Gene avoids
by covering up and standing his ground. Jack leaned over to whisper." She made
a mistake I think. She should have done more damage in the first when she had
the chance." "Maybe," murmurs Sheree," but she sure looks like she can do what
she wants to him." "We'll see" replied Jack. Their comments have no sooner
been exchanged when Gene mounts a swift attack with a flurry of blows to
Kate's head and breasts. Quickly slipping inside her guard he drives a right
to her unprotected ribs. and follows it with a slashing left that opened a
deep cut to her right cheek. Gene follows with his forearm and elbow which
smashes into her right eye. Dazed and bleeding freely from the cheek and eye
she retreats. Gene is quick to press his advantage. In the small ring ; it is
only a step before he has her cornered and moves in relentlessly . Standing
off to prevent her from getting a wrestling hold ; he demonstrates his own
skill with his fists with accurate blows to her head and body. Kate recovers
after a few moments but it is obvious that Kate is still on the defensive.
Sheree finds herself watching the exchange somewhat dispassionately but soon
changes to cries of encouragement as the female lashes out in an effort to
escape the ropes. Only partially successful the two of them are again in the
center of the ring but the exchange of blows had now become more equal and
intense as both mount savagely intense attacks.Sheree is suddenly conscious
that she is holding her breath at the sight and sound of the two magnificent
creatures fighting toe to toe and slowly exhaling let her other senses take in
the spectacle. The two of them, one male the other female, evenly matched and
matching their magnificent almost naked bodies against one other in a no
quarter given fight to the finish. The fact that they are doing it in front of
an enthusiastic and thoroughly appreciative audience is even more incredible.
They move in so close to each other that Sheree thinks the deadly movement of
their muscular bodies is beautiful as they struggle to defeat the other. She
feels a thrilling rush as she savors the sight of their powerful arms driving
bloody fists into each other's flesh. The sound of their harsh breathing and
their grunts of effort and pain along with that of their fists meeting hard
flesh only served to accentuate the experience. The contest seems to have
become more even now but just when Sheree thinks Kate has regained the
advantage; Kate loses her balance and Gene lashes out with a two handed
clubbing motion that drives Kate to her knees. Half of the spectators cheer
and the other half scream but it is too late. The sheer brutality of what
follows make Sheree wants to go to her aid but Sheree knows that isn't
possible and reluctantly Sheree settles back into her seat and waits for what
is to follow. Falling onto her with his knees; Gene drives his fist into the
side of her head; follows it by bringing his fist back to club it from the
other side. Pausing to savor his handiwork he glances briefly at the crowd and
his blood stained mouth breaking into a grin begins his next assault on Kate.
Sheree knows that Kate is stunned and almost defenseless. Jack for his part
has said very little but Sheree can see that Jack is urging Gene to greater
acts of violence and can't help but chide him lightly for it. Jack harshly
replies "I told you that she made a mistake in the first. When she had the
chance she should have hurt him more and now she will pay for it" Secretly
Sheree is forced to agree and silently turns her attention back to the ring
where the next assault is about to take place. Sheree can't wait to be skilled
enough to make Jack beg for mercy.

Both of the fighters are glistening with sweat now, their hair matted to their
heads and their bodies smeared with the bloody evidence of their efforts. Gene
is now drops beside her and slips his left arm around her neck in a reverse
headlock he forces her body away from his to expose her belly. Wrapping his
powerful legs around her lower right thigh he strengthens his hold on her neck
and begins to stretch her body out in an arch to take the punishment he has in
mind. Sheree feels a quick intake of breath and utters an involuntary cry of
dismay as it becomes obvious what is to happen next and with the renews
struggle of Kate indicates that she did too. Trying to thrust her body back
over his she frantically reaches out with her left arm and grasps his arm as
he drives his fist into the soft triangle displayed before him. His cry of
satisfaction blends with her grunt of pain and is echoed by the cries of
encouragement from the crowd as he struggles to stretch her out for the second
blow. Sheree finds herself breathing carefully, somewhat surprised at her own
reaction to the situation Kate is in. Sheree glances about her uncertainly to
gauge the reaction of the rest of the small crowd. A few appear to be
experiencing something akin to what she is feeling. Most - both male and
female - are lustily urging the male to do even greater damage. One woman in
particular, a large, blonde at the next table is standing and staring with
rapt attention. Her eyes eagerly drink in the sight of what is taking place
and seemingly oblivious to anything else. Sheree feels a soft thrill wash over
her, "it's her first time too," Sheree thinks before returning her attention
to the ring. Then feeling herself also drawn from her seat she rises and with
a defiant cry began shouting encouragement to Kate.

By now the two struggling in the center of the ring are so tightly entwined
that they appear as one, almost in a lovers embrace. Their powerful, muscled
bodies glisten with sweat and the gore of their sport. The two of them are
aware of nothing other than themselves. Sheree notices that the male is
bleeding badly now. Everyone sees that Kate is chewing savagely into his side
in the only area left to her as she struggled vainly to escape the reverse
headlock that was driving her face into his ribs. Twisting frantically in an
effort to avoid her attack he grasps her left thigh and with a powerful thrust
of his arm, lift her left leg above her head and lock it behind his own. The
reaction from the crowd is immediate and intense and their collective sigh of
anticipation is plainly audible as they await Gene's next move. Leaning his
neck into the back of her left knee he wrenched her legs even further apart
the thin leather of the g-string slipping the swollen lips of her labia and
then, unable to see his target and wasting no more time than is necessary to
secure his hold he began. His right arm flexed, her body struggles beneath
him. Gene begins to drive his right fist again and then again into the
increasingly bloody crevice stretched wide between her powerful thighs. Sheree
is conscious of her own sharp intake of breath as the directional mics pick up
the sound of the impact from each blow, his grunt of satisfaction and her
desperate cries as he drives them into her unprotected cunt.

Kate's screams now pierce the breathless silence of the onlookers and provoke
a sigh of satisfaction as the brutal savagery of the sight set in. Sheree
stares as he forces Kate more fully onto her back. Gene's head still trap her
left leg behind his neck and prepare her for his next assault. Filled with
anguish, Sheree's hand run distractedly through her shoulder length hair,
Sheree makes an unconscious move in the direction of the pair only to be held
back by Jack." He'll kill her" Sheree cries and is only dimly aware of the
others crying for just the opposite as shouts of "kill her, mount the bitch
and finish her" ring out. At the table beside her, the blonde, rising from her
chair, her face contorted in an expression of lusty pleasure screams "tear the
bitch's cunt out - for me!" It is as if they were alone in the small noisy
room. They are suddenly and extremely conscious of the other and instinctively
sense the implications. A long moment as the ladies silently share the rush of
pleasure and excitement brought back by the sounds from the ring return their
attention to the violence taking place within the ring.

Gene has managed to achieve his objective. Kate's head now faces upward with
her chin almost touching the back of his shoulder. Her teeth no longer a
threat ; he bridges her again stretching her powerful body almost to the
breaking point .Pausing only a moment to relish the moment, begin to drive
repeated blows to the now full exposed meat of her breasts, belly and cunt.
Gene is almost in a frenzy of lust to destroy her. Gene drives his fist
between her legs and across her breasts and belly between each punching thrust
tearing the satin across her flesh opening old cuts and creating new ones.
Purposefully Gene loosens his headlock with each blow so that her screams can
continue to be heard along with his appreciative exclamations of satisfaction,
all amplified by the directional mics, each blow is driven home except now it
is joined with the softer background noises of lusty approval and descriptive
encouragement from the avidly watching audience. Everyone knows the fight is
far from over. Sheree forces herself to relax. Kate only hopes that she can
somehow free herself from the punishing hold and escape the ring to recover
enough to permit a third and deciding round. �

Almost as the thought was formed she did and in a superb display of power and
concentration, manages to roll her tormenter onto his side forcing his head to
her belly and wrenching her own head from the devastating headlock. Weaken
from the punishment she has taken she knows that her advantage will be short
lived and rather than risk him again on the floor she staggers to her feet
tried to gain the relative safety of the ropes.

She almost made it but he, although tiring from the heavy fisting to her body,
manages to catch her before Kate can exit the ring and press her in against
the ropes. Obviously not wanting to make the same mistake that she had ; Gene
wastes no time before pressing his advantage. Gene begins driving his knee
repeatedly between her bloody legs and then quickly forcing Kate's arms over
the ropes begin his next attack. Almost lovingly; Gene begin to finish her
with one well placed fist after another as he works them into her exposed
body. Beating a pattern from the "V" of her womanhood to her bruised and
bloody breasts, the blows not so hard so as to prolong his attack ; Gene
begins slowly and precisely beat her to destruction. The directional mics, the
volume louder now, capture each blow, her screams, and her grunts of pain and
amplified them for the appreciation of the group surrounding the ring. �

Sheree is almost in a trance now and forces her eyes away from the spectacle
look around to see the reaction of the other members of the group. Almost
noticing them for the first time as individuals Sheree recognizes that they
appear to be in many respects very much like herself and her companion. Most
were couples in their 30's or 40's, although there were more than a few single
females present, either alone or coupled with another. All quite obviously
appear to be both physically and mentally capable of participating in and
appreciating what they have come to see. Indeed their single most common
attribute appear to be their strong physical presence and the uninhibited
attention that they are paying to the savage struggle taking place before
them. Sheree notices that most, including the unknown blond beside her, are
dressed much as she displaying their physical capabilities. Two in particular,
a black couple on the other side of the room catches her attention. She forces
herself to turn her attention away from the slaughter taking place before her
to focus on them. The female was the one Sheree finds herself most interested
in. To Sheree's surprise : the black lady seems to be just as intently
concentrating on her. Only twenty or so feet away on the other side of the
ring she appears solid and well muscled, her coal black skin with a sweat
sheen gloss to it that Sheree is suddenly conscious of experiencing herself.
She knows that the soft overhead lights display Sheree knows what the other
woman is experiencing and thinking. It is only moment before their attention
returns to the arena. Sheree is conscious of her undivided attention and
returns the knowing smile that the woman has obviously directed only at her.

The anguish screams of Kate return Sheree's attention to the struggle. Gene
has moved above her now, his left arm around the front of her neck forcing her
backwards further into the ropes. Gene steps onto the lower rope start to
mount her to gain the position he desires. They are very close. His right fist
couldn't miss as Gene drives it fully to her belly for the first time. Again,
slowly and without full force, the blows are meant to punish and prolong the
torment. The blows are not to finish it. The crowd voices its approval almost
unconsciously with their short cries of satisfaction. Sheree finds herself
surprised but she drinks in the sight of the two combatants; bound together in
their struggle and let it etch the fight in her mind. Kate's body is stretched
to its limit across the ropes. Kate's breasts thrusting upward to accept their
punishment as Gene bends her back. Kate seems powerless to protect herself.
Gene's face, devoid of any mercy, mirrors his satisfaction with their
positions. The pleasure Gene is taking in the punishment he is giving her and
the look of anguish on her face. Sheree finds it an exciting sight, the two of
them together, alone in their agony and exultation. Sheree can't help but
admire Gene's splendid body arching over hers and the signs of his huge
arousal swelling beyond the confines of the leather strip between his legs.
Nodding in silent agreement she realizes that his efforts were having the same
effect on him as they were having on the rest of the room. Slowly releasing
the pressure of Gene's arm around Kate's neck; he brings his right fist up to
caress her exposed left breast before drawing back only enough to drive it
forcefully into the turgid nipple with an excited cry of satisfaction. Kate's
scream rise above the crowds' exclamation and pausing only long enough to
savor it the male lowers his fist to slowly caress his next target. Kate's
struggles are much weaker now. As the urging of the crowd grows louder and
stronger; Gene draws back far enough to drive his fist deep between her bloody
legs. Again and again Gene fists her crotch, his body unconsciously mounting
her as he pressed his arm across her neck. Her gurgling screams are no longer
audible over the cries of the screaming crowd. Sheree finds herself rising
from her seat with the rest as they move to witness him finish her. Sheree is
conscious of Jack behind her and the blond woman beside her as they approach
the ropes. The faces and expressions of those surrounding the ring without
exception the same, hard, excited, smelling the blood and scenting the finish
but it was not to be. Loosening her right arm; Kate thrust it between the
male's legs. With a desperate upward lunge she throws him out of the ring
before slumping to the canvas and then slowly crawling beneath the ropes to
safety.

The overheated crowd erupts in a spontaneous roar of approval. Sheree finds
herself pressed against the blonde by the others around them. Sheree reveled
in the feel of the hot, solid body pressing against her, the smell of her
sweat and the fragrance of her womanhood rich to her nostrils and she glories
in their closeness. Suddenly the sight of what is taking place before them is
not as important as it had been the moment before. As if by common assent;
they draw each other close; their arms around each others waist and let the
weight of their male companions press them both together against the ring
ropes. It lasted only a moment but it has been more than enough time for them
to communicate their innermost feelings. As the watching crowd moved back; the
ladies separate their faces mirror the intense emotional pleasure they are
experiencing. Sheree know and it is obvious to her that the other woman knows
it too, Both of them are destined to find what they were seeking here. Trying
to control her growing excitement Sheree returns to her seat and boldly
returns the other's gaze as they begin their mutually challenging appraisal of
each other. It is obvious that the blonde is as intently interested in the
inspection as Sheree. Lounging about in her chair to face Sheree; The blonde
stretches her body out to it's full length to display it. She knows
instinctively that they are equals; know the other feels the same. She raises
her arms above her head. The blonde clasps her hands together and flexed her
body, slowly and powerfully, for the other's benefit. The effect it is having
on the blonde is obvious. With a slight flush coloring her face; Sheree
responds to her overture. Smiling in triumph; Sheree continues to slowly flex
her arms, her pelvis unconsciously matching the movement. As if in answer the
blonde responds. Never taking her eyes from Sheree's; she slowly parts her
legs. She runs her hands softly across her thighs slowly swivels to face her
as she pulls the bottom of her sweat soaked skirt above the hip to reveal the
profuse, swelling womanhood, protruding from between her powerful legs. Sheree
flexes her own arm in acceptance of their mutual challenge. It is a total
physical and sensual exhilaration that she'd never experienced before and
accentuated by the knowledge that it was the same for the blonde. If hadn't
been for Jack softly whispering in her ear; Sheree really doesn't know what
might happen. In a way she knew she resented the intrusion, the theft of their
precious moment but as she let the broader implications of the experience take
root and flood her conscious; she forces herself to return to the present and
experience it's fulfillment. The match has eliminated any inhibitions that the
audience might have. Sheree notices with pleasure that almost without
exception they are giving rein to their lusty pleasure and passion in this
very physical ways. Most are on their feet, pressing closer to the ring as
they encouraged with Kate returns while Gene is relaxed in his corner. Gene
looks rather splendid. Lounging confidently on the ropes while he waits for
her to recover. Both fighters are now nude. Gene's body bore the marks of
their struggle, bruised and bloody, scratches about his face and a puffiness
about the eye and mouth but there could be no doubt that he is eager to get
back at her as the select audience was for him to do it. After this is decided
others will follow, equally interesting but in more private settings. "Woman
on woman", Sheree breaths. "I don't imagine that we're invited but I would
certainly like to see what it's like for just two of us, if you know what I
mean?" "I'll see if it can be arranged" he said after a few moments as the
noise from the others announced the return of the female to the ring. "I think
there are at least two others that would like to see a second fight this
evening and I'm rather sure that those three won't mind".

Sheree only partially heard him as she focuses her attention as Kate slips
through the ropes on the other side of the ring. It is intoxicating, all of it
and never has Sheree seen such a beautiful creature. Powerful, proud, willing
to risk it all in a brutal, one on one struggle with an equal - male or a
female. Her hair had been re-tied in a loose pony tail to keep it out of her
face and a light oil had been applied to her injuries but other than that she
stands before them as she had left, her powerful body proudly displayed,
glaring at her opponent as he lounges in the opposite corner. Sheree can't
take her eyes off Kate. From her carved, rock, hard thighs to her taunt
glistening abs and swelling biceps she is a vision of what she wants and knows
she can be. The thought that she is here, ready and more than willing to do
this with another, particularly a male, is almost more than she can
comprehend. Sheree feels a strange but strong feeling of pride as she watches
Kate move out of her corner to engage him. Secretly - Sheree knows that if
Kate kills him; she wouldn't be either shocked or disappointed.

The rest are mostly silent now. What soft sounds they did make as they watch
the final act about to be played out before them. Gene moves first. Feinting
with his right; he tries to crowd her to a corner but Kate is ready for him.
Kate throws a left that glance off his shoulder before they break apart. The
crowd, much more partisan now, urge their respective champions on with
strangely muted cries of encouragement. Gene moves again; feinting with his
right; rushes Kate and drives his left into her belly. The force of it carries
Gene into Kate with Kate's grunt of pain was broadcast to the room. Kate
twists sideways and rebounds off the ropes; forcing Gene away from her and
into the center of the ring. Maintaining her momentum Kate follows Gene out
and beat a light series of blows to Gene's head as he tries to stay away from
the ropes. Dancing with deadly seriousness ;very much aware of what is at
stake they plot their next attack. Cautious, not eager to commit a fatal
mistake, their movements are almost conservative compared to their earlier
engagements. Short jabs, an occasional hook that does little or no damage,
they shuffle closer together within the small confines of the ring and wait
for their opportunity to strike. Confident of his recent success; Gene moves
to take the fight to Kate. Rushing her with little regard for caution Gene
targets her head; in a blinding flurry of activity, forces her to retreat to a
corner and the crunching sound of the onslaught fills the room. The sound is
adjusted to capture the final moments. Her cries are no longer grunts of pain
but rather exaggerated whimpers and sobs of frustration as Gene drive his
fists triumphantly into her flesh. Lowering his aim Gene concentrates on her
lower body as he starts the finish this. Kate can only cover up. Kate hopes
for an opportunity as her body is rocked from one side to the other. She is in
real danger of not being able to extricate herself from her corner prison and
suffering the defeat that all expected. Gene is exultant. Blood pours from
both fighters previous wounds and from recent ones. The scent of victory seems
to be upon him. Ignoring caution Gene concentrates on his final assault.

Sheree feels as if she is in another place. Sheree witnesses the bloodletting
destruction taking place before her. While Sheree wants the female to prevail,
passionately in fact, she knows she respects the brutal, ruthless struggle for
what it was and would support the outcome whatever that might be. The thought
occurs to her, only briefly and somewhat to her surprise that she can even
support the ultimate outcome if that was where it ended. She appreciates the
fact that both have entered the ring intent only on the destruction of the
other asking for no help or favor and expecting none in return. Their only
interest is the opportunity to destroy the other in individual combat and
experience the satisfaction. Sheree senses what the others felt. Abandoning
all pretense of protection; Kate lashes back at Gene. Desperately pushing Gene
away, fending him off a right to the face Kate wades into Gene and with a
desperate wild hook to his crotch leaves him sagging on the middle rope.
Sheree can see Gene's eyes. They are glazed and unseeing and know that the
blow has been a wildly lucky hit. Watching Gene on the ropes, frantically
trying to recover his senses before Kate can follow up her attack. Sheree
knows that the course of the fight has changed again. Kate senses it too and
presses her advantage. She rushes the ropes; throws herself against Gene.
Having no other thought than to survive; Kate delivers fists to any part of
his body that she can reach. It is primitive, their sweat slick, bloody bodies
pressed together on the lower ropes as each tried desperately to fist the
other into oblivion.

Sheree's eyes devour the sight of them. She feels the carnal thrill of
pleasure run through her and Sheree admires the sounds of their struggle
resonated through her body. As far as Sheree is concerned; it no longer
matters who prevails. Only that one will and it will be terribly decisive.
Hungrily Sheree watches as the combatants' arms piston fists blindly into each
other as Sheree savors the sight of their powerful bodies moving ever tighter
in their final deadly embrace. Almost exhausted Kate breaks free and pushes
herself unsteadily to the center of the ring. Drained, gasping for air and
bleeding profusely from the numerous injuries that the fight had cost her;
Kate staggers to a corner to regain her strength. Sheree knows Kate is ready
to complete the contract. Gene is moving. He tries to extricate himself from
the ropes and regain his senses, sensing it; Kate summons her last wellspring
of energy. Kate moves to his side and almost gently forces him back to the
center of the ring. Pandemonium reigns throughout the small arena. They all
sense the end. Everyone rises to witness it. Sheree finds herself again
pressed tightly against the blonde. It is almost the same but now their
thoughts are only on the spectacle before them. Everyone crowds to the edge of
the ring to witness the kill. Gene is exhausted but still deadly. Kate faces
her opponent who was now too disoriented and weakened to present the defense
required. Sheree is thrilled as Kate drives her first blow with deliberate
precision into his ribs which lift him off the mat. Kate follows it with a
soft hook to his face. Instinctively Sheree knows Kate doesn't want Gene to
fall. Kate just wants to drive him back so that Kate can enjoy a bit longer
the payback that her earlier victories had earned her. Staggering to the edge
of the ring; Gene rests his arm over the top rope. Gene tries to fend Kate
off. Kate moves in easily to stand beside him. The spectators are away from
their tables now, out of the dark of the room and gathers under the bright
ring lights that bath the fighters in a soft glow of perspiration. All of
them, without exception, are mesmerized by what is taking place before them.
Sheree can see no more mercy in their faces. Everyone feels as one as they cry
out for Kate to finish him.

Moving slowly about the ring now; Kate does little more than prevent Gene from
leaving it while she regains a measure of her strength. Sheree can hear an
excited murmur as several of spectators speculate or voice a preference for
the female's intentions. Sheree compares them to her own thoughts as she
glances about the room. Forcing her body to relax; Sheree waits for the end. �

Sufficiently recovered now; Kate's abs corded with renewed determination and
her powerful arms pumped for the final assault. Kate cautiously moves into
Gene for the last time. Sheree feels Jack's hard presence close behind her.
Jack whispers," In a year; that will be us. She climaxes at his words. Kate
drives her fist into Gene's belly. Doubling over; Gene coughs up blood which
sprays across her thighs. She moves quickly to prevent his collapse, put her
arms under Gene's and holds him erect. Both combatants stand there, both
together, Gene sagging in her arms as she steadies Gene until he moves to
escape her embrace. Letting Gene go; Kate crouches before him and wait long
enough for those watching to appreciate it and drives her right fist into his
chest. Pausing, Kate follows it with another right that crunch across his face
spewing blood and spit. Kate presses him against the ropes. Nudging his arms
in back and over the ropes she almost caressed him as she stepped back for the
end. Everybody senses it, wants it and with a cry of encouragement, demand it
be done.� First one and then the other. A fist to his belly followed by
another to the face. Gene's lips are lacerated; nose clearly broken; the
frenzy of her attack turns the ring red with the evidence of it. Kate is
obviously appreciating her situation and obviously seems determined to enjoy
it. And Sheree can sense if only for a moment that she really might be seeking
the ultimate victory. No one will move to prevent Kate from killing Gene.
Harder now - Kate's rage awakens; Kate begins to beat a slow but deliberate
pattern with her fists. First to the body and then the face and occasionally a
long deliberate fist to his crotch. Each one creating a spray of spit, blood,
sweats and eventually vomit that covers her as well as Gene. Smiling - she is
obviously reveling in the experience. To weak to scream; Gene can only moan as
Kate works herself and the spectators to the final frenzy of physical
destruction until standing back, her body gleaming with the bloody sweat of
battle, she looses his arms from the ropes and let Gene fall to the mat. Kate
jumps on Gene's back; applies a choke hold; pulls his head back and shouts,"
SAY IT!" Gene cries," you are the winner! I am your Bitch!" It s over. Kate is
the winner. She raises Gene's bloody G-string high in the air to the delight
of the crowd. Kate straddles Gene ; squats and unleashes a torrent of piss
which causes the spectators to applaud and smile. Kate takes a dildo from her
Second; raises it high into the air; has it sprayed with a lubricant and rams
8" of it into Gene's ass. This is a final humiliation which is similar to
sticking a knife into his heart. The dildo remains as a sign of her victory as
he is loaded face-down onto the stretcher and taken to the Club's exclusive ER
where extensive work will be done. A Ring Attendant holds it in place and
applies pressure. Gene cries and screams in pain. Before Gene is taken from
the Ring; Kate whispers," we have fought twice. I have beaten you both time.
If we fight a 5th time-I will kill you!" Kate raises her arms and turned to
face them the crowd roared their approval. For her part; Sheree feels complete
for the first time in her life and unashamed of the emotions that the
experience has unleashed. Sheree cheers as much for herself as for the
savagery of Kate parading proudly about the ring before them, her face and
breasts covered with blood intermingled with sweat, it glisten under the
lights as she let the crowd admire her for one last moment before she leaves
the ring.

The blonde gives Sheree a card and says," Let's have lunch soon. We need to
discuss our coming match." Sheree smiles. Jack overhears the conversation and
says," I will represent you in the meeting setting this up." Sheree kisses him