Training Session By Crossmanx When the girls are training, stay out their way By Crossmanx at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - Comments and ideas welcome Training Session Nails, Hammer and Saw where three cage fighters who had just arrived in the city for the latest upcoming rounds of championship fights. When they booked into the hotel they made sure to mention their 'fight' names and that they were on the bill for the championship bouts to the attractive brunette behind the reception desk. She seemed suitably impressed and giggled at their jokes, which was a good start for the men. But if truth where know the woman might have been less impressed if she knew that the men had only just got into cage fighting, and just armatures in all, having just had one fight each so far. Also 'Nails', aka Rupert, didn't get his name because he was 'as hard as nails' that nickname was due an unfortunate incident with swallowing a nail and having to go to hospital when he was just a small boy. And 'Hammer', aka Walter, was due to doing embarrassing dances to a certain MC's songs when again he was just a small boy and not because he hit like a hammer. Finally there was 'Saw', aka Percy, again not because he was as sharp as a saw or anything like that, no as a kid he always complained of sore feet to get out of PE at school. But since those early days the men had turned things around, they were now devoted members of their gym, where they had all met up and now where starting on their path to glory and fame as cage fighters, well that was the idea. They had each decided to keep each of their nicknames for the cage fighting, as they all thought that their real names might not be that 'intimidating' to their opponents! Each of them had grown in confidence after their first full official fight, hence the fact they were now here in the city and ready for their second. After booking into their hotel they decided to go and have a look at the venue for the event. They got directions from the good looking receptionist and Nail's was sure that he was in there with her. The venue was only a short walk away, and the three men arrived at a large car parking area in front of two old looking buildings, with an alleyway between them, not much to look at. The building on the left had a couple of doors and next to one it just said 'Terry's Gym', the other building again had a couple of doors but nothing to indicate it was even in use. The gym sign was the only indication that maybe this was where the venue might be but there weren't sure and started to wonder if they were in the right place. Then Hammer noticed a couple of men coming out of the building on the right, he went over to ask where the venue was whilst Nails and Saw stood and watched as two cars pulled in, a flash red sports car and a beige 4x4. The cars pulled up next to each other and the occupants got out, from the sports car a tall good looking black woman, dressed in tight white trousers and a white blouse tied up under her large breast to revival her abs. She was accompanied by a rather young and shy looking lad. Out of the 4x4 came an older woman, attractive but older, she was wearing a beige raincoat, which seemed strange in this weather as it was quiet warm and no sign of rain. She also had with her a younger looking lad with her. The women greeted each other, ignored the obvious ogling looks of Nails and Saw and headed towards the alleyway between the two buildings. As they nattered to each other the two young lads dutifully followed on behind, in silence, strange the men though 'wonder what their up to?' Just then Hammer came running back to his friends to report what he had found out and take them to where he'd found the venue. It was indeed in the building to the right, as they approached the door a number of posters where being put up along the length of the building. The men stopped to look at them and with a sense of pride each of them found their names on the poster, OK it was right at the bottom and in small print, but their names where on a poster for the latest round of the cage fighting championship. 'This was going to be a great event.' They went inside and were met by one of the guys that Hammer had spoken to, the works foreman, he explained that there were still working on setting up the area ready the forthcoming event but everything would be ready on time. He said that they had been put back a bit because the man who had brought the building, Terry, had had a few problems getting all the permits for the event, but that some woman had sorted that all out and everything was now back on track. The three men didn't seem that interested as the foreman went on about Terry's plans to keep this open and going as a training centre for fighters. Nails, Hammer and Saw were more interested in the venue and what is was going to look like in a few days' time. As they looked around the large old warehouse, the men could envisage the scene, the completed cage, the crowd all shouting and yelling, the atmosphere and even the smell. Then the men noticed a line of girls against the far wall al having their photos taken against a large championship poster with lots of sponsors banners and advertisements plastered all over the place. One of the more pleasant upsides to these cage fighting events were the hot ringside girls that were brought in to adorn the place. From the outside this building just looked like what is was, an old disused warehouse, but that didn't matter. On the inside it was taking shape and you could see it was going to look the part, add into that some fit looking woman and you had the perfect background for the men to really launch themselves onto the cage fighting circuit! "Look if you want to have a look round OK, but don't touch anything and stay out of the way of my men or this won't get finished on time." The foreman went back to his work, but before he did "Oh and stay away from those doors, no entry to anyone!" The men looked over to the far wall where the doors were he was talking about, and he seemed very firm about the 'no entry' bit. The lads where happy to stay around for a bit and get a feel of the place, especially as the girl doing the photo shoot walked buy them and up onto the half built cage arena. The four women all looked very fine, Hammer managed to have quick word with the last girl, before an irritable photography called to her to hurry up. The girls stood against the cage wall having their individual and group photos taken, much to the delight of the three men that stood and watched. "Right ladies outside I need shots of you next to the posters that are going up around here and in the high street." Suddenly a thought came to Hammer who dashed over to the photographer and had a word with him. A moment later he returned to his friends explain that he'd convinced the photographer to use them in the phot shoot with the girls, well their names where on the posters so it seemed like a good idea. Saw was well up for it, the girls were hot and this was defiantly something he didn't want to miss out on. "No that's ok you two go on I'm going to hang on here for a bit longer" Nails was unusually not up for getting to know these women, who were now on their way outside. Hammer and Saw didn't hang around "he probably still thinks he's in with the receptionist" was the last thing Nail's heard as his mates ran after the ringside girls. But the man, Nails, wasn't thinking about the receptionist back at the hotel, no he had seen something else! Whilst his mates had been ogling over the ringside girls he had seen someone else, another woman, two women to be precise. The ringside women were hot, he'd admit that, but these two, they were steaming hot! And when Hammer had said about following the ringside girls to join the photo shoot he'd seen his opportunity to try his luck with these two, alone! The woman had passed by on the far side of the room unnoticed, but not by Nails, as Hammer and Saw had been too engrossed with watching the girls in the photo shoot to notice. They had walked one behind the other around the side of the large room and over towards one of the far doors, almost as if they were trying to stay out of the way, go unseen. But for Nails they were far too good looking to be that invisible. Both women were fair haired, long fair hair and both had it tied back in a ponytail, the first woman's hair came down to her shoulders blades it was full bodied with a curl to it. The second woman was slightly shorter than her friend; her hair was again fair, a bit lighter. Straight and much longer, the end of her pony tail was almost touching her arse. For this distance he could easily tell they were attractive, and he reckoned they were about the same age as the men, late 20's or 30. But it wasn't just the hair and the good looks that grabbed his attention, it was also the way they were dressed. Both women were wearing the same style dark gym boots and a pair of tight shorts, that hugged their well-formed arses and boob tubes that clung to their noticeable breasts, with a pair of fingerless gloves to finish off the outfit. The only different was that Stacy, the taller of the women was in a grey coloured kit and Monica, the short but with longer hair woman, was in a light blue outfit. And if all that wasn't enough then there was the rest of their bear bodies on show, the shapely toned legs, flat defined abs and strong muscular arms. Bodies that good required a lot of time in the gym, a lot of workouts and a lot of attention, and Nails thought he was juts to man to pay either one of these ladies a lot of attention, maybe both of them! The woman had indeed gone into one of the doors on the far end of the room, so when Hammer and Saw where out of the front door with the ringside girls, he tuned and made his way to that door. As he got to the door the women went through Nails took a quick look around as he remembered the foreman saying something about 'Stay out'. But when you have woman that look 'that' good, 'stay out' wasn't going to stop him. Just at that moment the foreman and one of his workers came down off some scaffolding to see Nails go through the door and close it behind him, he just shook his head and said "I did warn them!" Then went back to getting the place ready for the event. Sometime later and Hammer and Saw came back inside they had taken part in the photo shoot, had been in a shot with each of the girls and all the girls together, they had chatted to each of them and a couple of phone numbers had been exchanged. So the lads were feeling pretty good with themselves and couldn't wait to tell Nails what he had missed out on. They looked around the place; the workmen were still there getting on with everything, the cage had been completed and there just seemed a few extra bits left to do, but there was no sign of Nails. The men grabbed one of the workmen and asked if he had seen their friend, he just looked at them "I heard he went in there" pointing to the door on the far wall. His face looked very anxious and the said "sorry" and walked off, 'strange!' The men wondered over to the door, they both remembered being told 'no entry to anyone', but if their friend had gone in there and wasn't around now they were going to look for him. So they headed towards the door. The workman looked round to see Hammer and Saw open the door and step through it, he shook his head quietly and went back to his work. As the two men walked through the door they stepped into another large room obviously left over from the days the place was a warehouse. But on this side of the door the room was already set out as a kind of training area, with weights, stands and frames all of different styles, shapes and sorts. There were also matted areas and machines, plus an array of various punch bags and kick bags hanging down from the steel girders that ran the length of the room. It was quiet an impressive sight THUD! THUD! THUD! As was the sight of the two women that were over by one of the hanging kick bags, who seemed to be well into their workout. One woman, Monica, with the very long ponytail was holding onto the bag where her friend, Stacy, was pounding the bag with various kicks. First with one leg, one, two, three good solid kicks, then she changed over and let her other leg do the business on the other side of the bag. The women were dressed in just boots, shorts and tight tops, their exposed flesh glistened under the lights, as the sweat ran down their sculptured bodies. They had obviously both been taking part in a hard training session, pushing and working those great bodies of theirs. The men were in awe of the two women, they looked stunning, two good looking, hot, fit, toned women working out, it doesn't get better than that! For a moment the men had forgot why they had come into this area, the site of these woman had clean taken them by surprise, but finally they remembered and dragged their eyes away from the woman to look around the rest of the room. They scanned the scene, even though it was large and full of different equipment and apparatus, they couldn't see Nails, in fact they couldn't see anyone else, apart from the two women the place was empty. So not all bad! But where had Nails got to, they took another look around just too make sure but still, no Nails! Their attention soon came back to where the women were working out on the kick bag THUD! OOOHHH! THUD! OOOWWW! THUD! There was something about the woman and their workout that just didn't seem right and either of the men, both Hammer or Saw could figure it out. Then Stacy stopped, she wiped the seat away from her face and Monica let go of the bag and went over to talk to her. As the women talked the men watched, still no sign of Nails and what was wrong with that picture of the women and the kick bag? As Monica had let go of the bag it had started to slowly spin round, the bag with the strap at the bottom and the one near the top, and as the bag with the straps around it slowly turned, it dawned on the two men 'what was wrong with that picture!' The kick bag had turned a full 180, Hammers and Saw's jaw dropped as they could now see Nails, their friend was strapped to the side of the bag! He looked battered and bloody, as if he'd spent the last hour locked in the cage with a dozen vicious animals at his throat. It took a few seconds before the sight of Nails strapped to the kick bag had sunk in, then came the realisation that the woman who had been kicking the bag had also been kicking their friend! Once this had all sunk in the men reacted and headed to the bag to release him, "Nails!" Hammer called out his mates name and the men rushed to the bag, the man's puffy and bruised eyes opened at the sound of his friend voice. He could just about make out the two blurred figures that where approaching him as he tried to call out a warning to them, but it was too late WHACK! SMACK! The two me were so focused on their tied up friend to have noticed that Stacy and Monica had thrown themselves at the men to stop them interfering and releasing their friend. Each of the men had been struck by one of the women's feet as they had launched themselves at the unprepared men. Hammer and Saw went flying; the sudden strong blow had taken them completely by surprise and driven them of their feet. The men were easily knocked over; they tumbled to the side and down to the floor, as soon as the woman landed back on their feet they rushed the two men, again sprinting towards them. The confused men looked up and towards the rushing sound CRACK! THUD! Two more boots shot out, aimed at the men and hitting their target spot on, the gym boots hit out, hard and fast into the fallen men's faces, pounding into their head and driving their bodies across the floor with such force the room filled with the sound of pounding boots and cries of pain. The men were sent skating across the floor until they crashed into a large multi-gym apparatus. The harsh metal poles and upright with their blunt harsh edges stopped the men's for going any further but also hurt like hell as they crashed into them. As they lay there dazed and confused the men were grabbed, harshly by the woman. Stacy and Monica reached out with both hands and grabbed onto each of the fallen men, their hand gripped tightly a handful of the men's hair and then forcibly yanked them upwards almost ripping the hair out by its roots, a very painful experience for both Hammer and Saw. Before the men knew it there were grabbed, dragged, hauled, turned and swung up onto their feet, they stood there, slightly swaying and each man with his hands on his head rubbing it to check he still had hair there. But before they could turn their attention on to the woman that had done this, Stacy and Monica struck out WHACK! THUD! Each of the women had stepped closer and dished out vicious kicks aimed at the two bemused men, Monica's boot slammed into Saw stomach, whilst Stacy's foot drove into Hammers chest. The shorter woman had driven hard into the gut of the taller man, winding him and doubling him over, whilst the taller woman had sent the shorter man flying off his feet. As Saw bent forward, Monica brought her arms up, locked her hands together and brought them down over the man head. She held his head there down at her chest height and controlled him as THUDTHUDTHUD! She drove her knee up hard into his already aching gut, slamming her knee hard and harder into to him with each blow she delivered. Stacy's boot had landed squarely into Hammers chest driving him backwards; he flew, staggered and finally fell to the ground, stunned by the sudden attack on him. Then just as quick the taller woman was on him WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Her fists were raised, then came thundering down onto to his face, with each fist smashing the man hard and fast. The men had received a stunning, furious and rushed attack, their heads spun, bodies hurt, their blood splattered and they had no idea what had happened. One minute they were going to rescue of their friend that had been tied to a kick bag then they had been struck ... ... ! Not before time it dawned on the men, as yet another powerful knee and strong fist drove into them, that it could only have been the woman that had done that to their friends Nails! The sudden and painful realisation that they were now in trouble, and that this was a different and potential difficult situation for them, was now all too obvious WHACK! THUD! Monica released her hold and stepped backwards as Saw prepared himself for the next hard knee to drive into him, but it didn't arrive. He then made the rookie mistake of slightly lifting his head to see what was happening when CRACK! The woman had seen her opportunity and gone into a spinning kick just at the right time. Her boot flew around and hammered into the side of Saw's head, for the man it was like being hit by a train as his head flew backwards, followed by the rest of his body, as he was taken off his feet by the spinning kick. Stacy's fist suddenly stopped raining down on Hammer, the brief pause gave him the chance to move his arms up to try and protect his face from her driving fists. The brief pause turned into two seconds then three and nothing had happened, he nervously parted his arms to see through them and what was going on, but all he saw was that the taller woman had moved into a better position. She jumped up and then fell, dropping onto her elbow that was driven hard into its target, his stomach, the elbow and woman came down, oh so hard CRUNCH! Both men were jolting and rolling around in agony on the floor, Stacy got back to her feet and the woman decided to swop, Monica was eager to get her hands on the man currently twitching around before her. Hammer was clutching is arch gut where the woman's elbow had come down hard, so he didn't see the new woman advance on him. Monica reaches down and grabs onto his head and once more pulls the dazed man upwards, he's easily controlled by the woman as his head stills spins, his body aches and his gut is still on fire. As he came up she couldn't resist setting about again driving her thrusting knee up into another easily male target. Hammer's already throbbing gut was now being pounded by the woman's knee, she hurt him and hurt him good, making him moan and groan as she carried on inflicting more pain. Meantime Stacy had also set about her new mark, she grabbed hold of one of his legs and pulled it upwards, stepped astride it and put herself in the just the right position. Then she fell backwards, her legs in the correct place to slap on a figure four leg lock on the man, the man shot bolt upright as he called out in agony. It was like watching some American wrestling show; only for Saw it was all very real and very painful. He tried, but couldn't break free from Stacy's powerful legs that gripped him, unable to break her commanding hold on him; all he could do was take the pain. But still he tried to lash out at her; she just leant back out of his reach and applied an even more vice like grip on her hold. Saw's cries and Hammer's groans filled the room and all the time all Nails could do was watch, still tied to the kick bag he knew exactly what his friends where going through. He closed his eye so he didn't have to watch, but still the sound of strong female muscle lashing out and pounding into male bodies echoed around him, along with the cries of agony and hurt that Nails tried to ignore but unfortunately he couldn't. Stacy had had enough of her man's whimpering as she leans forward and drives her fist into his face to shut him up, Saw had been calling out in pain with his eyes shut so hadn't seen the clenched hand of the woman that came his way, but he felt it THUMP! Hammer was also being annoying as he tried to grab onto Monica to push and wrestle her away from him, but she was having none of that. She pulled his head up sharply and released her grip, almost throwing the man backwards and making him unsteady on his feet. With him now upright she throws herself into a spin and WHCAK! The woman's foot hurtled around and crashed into him, Hammer flew backwards, slamming into a large rack filled with various weights, bars and dumbbells. They clattered and clanged as they now fell off the rack and rained down on the man on the floor, each of the metal objects inflicting its own, distinctive harm as it struck him. As the weights and barbells rained down on Hammer, Saw was also on the receiving end of his own pasting. Stacy first fist had been followed by another and another; she'd pummel the man that bad that he didn't even realis when she released him from the hold he was in. The constant ponding by Stacy's fist had left him bloody and battered, but worse was to come as one of the dumbbells that had fallen off the rack now rolled across the floor towards the woman. Stacy leant down and picked it up, she looked over to Monica and both women grinned. Both men where unceremoniously dragged back up on their feet, Monica stood in front of Hammer and Stacy in front of Saw. The women bent down, and as they came back up in each hand was a dumbbell, the women pulled them up to their chests and held them there. The men, although battered and hurt, could just about focus on the women, the sight of two attractive, strong, woman was now over shadowed by the dumbbells that each woman was now holding, and a horrible thought now entered both men's head 'Oh ... ... !' CRUNCH! THUD! All they saw were two heavy, blunt, hard, cold metal dumbbells come hurtling their way. The women went about 'boxing' the men but instead of being in a ring they were in a gym and instead of wearing gloves they were holding dumbbells. The strong women easily wielded their 'weapons' of choice, pummelling the dumbbells into Hammer and Saws bodies, the men were beat backwards, then onto to their knees and finally down to the floor. The cries and screams could be heard by the workmen in the next room, but they ignored them, no one was prepared to go and investigate the sounds! The heavy metal object fell down on Hammer and Saw, pounding and breaking their bodies, smashing into them until the final blows were delivered and the men were out cold. The screams had filled the room and suddenly there was silence, Nails couldn't help himself, he opened his eyes to see what horror the women had inflicted. The unconscious men lay there, beaten, bloody and battered to a pulp, the women looked satisfied, they dropped the dumbbells that rolled away slowly to were Nails was hanging, which made the women notice him 'Shit!' They both slowly walked over to the hanging bag he was still strapped to, he could see the determined look on their faces, and as they got closer WHACK! THUD! They kicked out, high kicks that drove two boots into the hanging man's face, now there was three unconscious men. Much, much later and slowly both Hammer and Saw start to come too, their bodies cried out in agony as consciousness now lets the men feel their aching, hurting bodies again. They tried to move, it hurt like hell, but they couldn't move, something was stopping them. It took a couple of minutes for each of them to realise that now they were also tied with straps to one of the kick bags. Once this has dawned on them they could also see that Nails was in-between them and he was also just regaining consciousness again. The men were each tied to a kick bag and all lined up in a nice little row, Hammer, Nails and Saw. They tried to struggle and get free but it was useless, they looked around but the room seamed empty, that was a relief. But it didn't last long as the sound of a door opening and closing sent a cold shiver of fear down their spines. There was the sound of footsteps, then the two woman appeared from the side, they stood there looking hot, sexy and strong. But now to these men they also looked awesome, chilling and petrifying as they stood there in silence. These men might have once thought they were cage fighters but they were now sure they weren't, after the pounding and beating they had received they could no longer call themselves men. Defeated by two, attractive, yet strong, toned, muscular women meant that Rupert, Walter and Percy were back to being who they really were. No more Nails, Hammer and Saw they were now just pitiful males that had been put in their place by stronger women. Suddenly there was the sound of a door opening again 'was this help?' Footsteps approached and form the side two more figures approached, but something told the men that these new arrivals weren't there to save them. The two destructive women were joined by the black woman and older woman that Nails and Saw had seen in the carpark earlier. Each of the new arrivals looked hot, dressed in tight sports legging and cropped sports tops, that hugged their shapely and toned bodies, the black woman in white kit and the older woman in beige. "So these are the ones that disturbed your training session?" the black woman, Jasmin, asked "that will never do" Alison the older woman added "three men and four women, we'll need some more men to try and even this up" the older woman added. "We'll round up the foreman and some of the workmen, after all its his fault these got in here, he was told no entry to anyone in here!" Stacy and Monica went off to 'find some more men' so each of the woman could have at least one 'kick bag' to themselves. As Stacy and Monic went 'hunting' for new men Jasmin turned to her friend "Men! They have their uses I suppose?" Alison replied "well the younger ones do!" The women looked at the pathetic men hanging there and stepped forward eager to try out their friend's new idea for kick bag training, confident they would enjoy the new training method!