Valentine's Day Ball  
By CrossmanX at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - Comments and ideas welcome
Two men are invited to a very special Valentines Ball!


Valentine's Day Ball

Gabby Collins parked her car, the 24 year old checked herself in the mirror,
'perfect as always' got out and made her way to the bar and her evenings
rendezvous with ... ...

The bar 'City Limits' was one of, if not the, most exclusive venues in town,
sophisticated, stylish and expensive, Gabby smiles as she approached, it was
just like her. Charlie the doorman, dressed in his old fashion uniform that
suited him tipped his hat as he held the door open for her. 'She looked good
tonight, real good' the doorman's eyes follower her, followed those long legs,
that tight rear, that body that went in at the waist and then out all the way
round those more than ample breasts. And now all wrapped up in a tight fitting
classic little black dress, a chic look for a very stylish woman.

As she moved into and through the place more than one or two eyes where pulled
towards her, the attractive face with the long hair, with the obvious blond
highlight, that gave her that extra something. Then there was also her
stunning body that might have also been the reason why so many eyes where now
following her.

Two sets of eyes in particular where paying a bit more attention to the
attractive woman, Grant though she was the most beautiful woman he had ever
seen and David just knew that this woman had to be his. Both men's hearts
where raised as the woman walked towards them, then she smile, it was as if
her whole face light up, as if the whole of the room light up. She instantly
had an effect and in particular on these two men.

The men couldn't take their eyes off her, there was something about her, her
looks, her fabulous body, the way it moved and had that sexy sway to it. Or
was it that 'air' she had about her that made everyone notice her as she
walked through the place. Whatever it was there two men wanted it.

She came to a halt between two booths, David sat in one and Grant in the
other, "Hi" she said, both men looked up and though together "how lucky am I
to have her!" But then things started to go wrong!

"Have you two met yet?" that was the first indication that maybe something
wasn't quite right! "Well boy's this is Grant and this is David and yes I've
been seen both of you at the same time ... " The men were shocked, but even so
each started to say something but Gabby stopped them both and carried on " ...
... I know each of you want to take this 'relationship' to the next level and
each of you want to be my man.." She smiled at that "...And I've had a few
problems in deciding which of you would be the best to fill that vacant
position, so I've made a decision. Tomorrow is Valentine's Day and I know both
of you have organised a special romantic dinner but I have a better idea!"

The attractive Gabby went onto tell the boy's her idea, they both looked at
her dumfounded to think that she was seeing someone else when seeing them! But
still they listened to her idea.

The next day, Valentine's Day, and both men turned up at Terry's Gym, this was
where Gabby worked out, neither of the men had been here before. The car park
seemed quiet full even if the sign on the Gym said 'Closed due to private
function.' Both men were dressed in sports kit, as per Gabby's instructions,
"so I've decided that the only way to settle this is to see who's the
strongest, the toughest, I need a strong man and the winner of this
competitive contest will become my man." Those words from last night still
echoed in the men's heads, 'so it was to be a fight then, winner takes Gabby!'

That suited both men, David, the blond, was the taller of the men,
mid-twenties and he'd always been a sportsman, if he wasn't playing it he was
in the gym building himself up for the next challenge. Grant with his dark
almost crew cut hair was the stockier of the two, at university he'd taken up
boxing and although he'd never been that serious about it he enjoyed it more
for the thrill and rush he gave him.

As the men came together by the side door where Gabby has told them to go they
eyed each other up, trying to take in their 'opponents' strengths and trying
to figure out their weaknesses. Each man confident that it was him that was
going to come out this 'fight' the victor. Each assured that in an hour or so
it would be them that had the gorgeous Gabby on their arm.

The sexy woman was also in her sports kit, she ushered the men inside and took
them down a narrow corridor "You'll have to forgive the fact that that are
also some of my friends and their men here, there's quite a lot going on
tonight." That explained the large number of cars outside, they headed to the
double doors at the end of the corridor, Gabby pushed them both open and
entered the large hall "welcome to the Valentine's Day Ball!"

Both men were surprised 'she did say a 'Valentine's Day Ball?' They had been
expecting to settle the issue of who went out with Gabby with a fight, David
verses Grant and who won got the girl. When Gabby had said a Valentines Ball
they then expected a decorated hall, tables & chairs, food, a band, dance
area. But what they got was a hall all sectioned off into cubicles by those
large curtains you get in sports halls, the ones you drag over. Then there
were the sounds, moans and groans, cries of pain as if there was some marital
arts or boxing club going on.

"Our ones over there" Gabby pointed down the corridor that the curtains formed
to a 'cubicle' area, the looks of confusion amused her so she lead the way. As
the passed by the other cubicles the men could not resist a quick look inside,
those curtains never seemed to fit and there was always a gap to walk in and
out or look through. The cubicles all seemed the same a largish area sounded
but the heavy light blue curtains, in the centre of this area was a set of
those blue mats; maybe it was a martial arts club?

But what surprised them was what was going on in these cubicles in all three
they passed there was a woman, an attractive one and they were engaged in some
form of combat or fight with a man or men.

In the first cubicle was a tall black woman in a judo suite, a blond white
woman, also in a judo suit stood by the side of the matted area. David and
Grant caught sight of her flipping a big man over her shoulder and crashing
him into the mats, he joins another three men already downed and scattered
around the matted area. The black woman rose her foot and without mercy drove
it down hard into the man's face, his cry echoed around the hall.

In the second cubicle there was a woman, but an older one, 40 maybe, but it
was the way she was dressed, knee length black leather boots, tight black
shorts and a cropped top! There were two men, both much younger than her, half
her age at least, she kicked out catching one hard in the side of his head,
knocking him to the ground. She turned to the scared looking second lad, by
the side a busty blond held onto a beige raincoat as she looked on.

The third cubical had two women, one in a judo suit the other all in leather,
again there was a couple of men littered the matted area, motionless, out
cold. The women where both older, mature they now walked around a young lad
that was knelt in the middle of the area, the woman in leather walked up to
him "Please ... Please Mum!" The was a loud cracking sound as the woman struck
out, David and Grant thought they must have missed heard 'Mum!'

"This way boy's" Gabby now grabbed the men's attention, they followed on in a
bit of a daze, neither could really believe what they had just seen, what they
thought they had witnessed in those cubicles. They wondered what the hell was
going on in the other dozen or so cubicles that where set up in the hall?

'Their' cubical was just like the others, dark blue mats covered the floor and
that was it "Right boy's" Gabby made her was to the centre of the mats. The
men just headed to a different corner of the area away from each other, they
took off their tops and gently warmed up their muscles as Gabby spoke. Both
where still a bit distracted by what they had just seen. "The rules are
simple, whoever lasts the longest is the one that will become my man, anything
goes and may the best woman win!"

'What?' Both men suddenly realised what Gabby had said 'best woman?' As they
looked at her she unzipped her top and throw it to the side. She looked great
a tight yellow vest that gave a awesome view of the top half of her firm,
busty body. Then a pair of tight black sports trouser also gave a great view
of her lush long legs, she was in the process of putting up her hair when the
look of confusion on the men's faces caught her attention "OH didn't I explain
it fully?"

The confused men looked at each other 'what's going on?' Then back to Gabby,
she gave a giggle "You haven't worked it out yet have you?" She finished her
hair as she now started to walk around in a circle as she 'explained.' The
men's expression changed from one of confusion to one of shock as Gabby told
them about what this 'Valentine's Day Ball' was to her and her friends, each
year was the same a 'select' group of woman from around the city would bring
potential suitors, boyfriends, husbands, lovers, slaves or just anyone they
liked. At the 'Ball' they would fight and the men that lasted the longest then
became the 'property' of that woman until the next Valentine's Ball. Those men
that failed to become 'property' then became surplus, excess and could be
taken by any of the women and use for whatever that woman wanted.

'Fight her?' The men couldn't get their heads around it, they honestly thought
that it would some sort of boxing match between them and the first with a
bloody nose lost, the winner then got a free run at Gabby. But they never
expected this, fight the woman you want to go out with, it was different, it
was ... "This is stupid!" "Yer what are you on about" Gabby shock her head,
even when you explain things men still find it difficult to understand.

She carried on walking around in a circle as the men continued with the
obvious questions and statements, "you can't expect us to fight you." "You're
a girl what are you thinking about!" She's had enough by now, it was time to
start this and the only way they would realise that she was serious was to
start the fight SMACK! She jumped towards David, her foot shot out and caught
the man off guard as it slammed into him, sending him flying . She swung
round, now facing a stunned Grant, but on the other side of the mats, she
throws herself into a forward role and in a split second she's travelled
across the mats and is now up close to him. She throws her fist hard into his
stomach; winding the man and doubling him over.

Grant tries to catch his breath, he's more interested in that than the
gorgeous woman that rolled over and smacked him hard. But he should have
concentrated more on her, she's still on the floor in front of him, so as he
bends over her foot shots upwards and catches him right on the chin, a perfect
hit, one that makes her smile. Grants head shoots backwards, his body follows
as he goes flying and lands on his back. 'Time to turn back to David!'

Gabby spins herself round and raises herself back to her feet all in one slick
movement, she's now running at David, she jumps and come down hard onto the
man who's already on the floor THUD! Her feet pound into the man, making him
cry out in agony, a smile from the black woman in the first cubicle, she
enjoys the sound of men in pain. Gabby garbs David and hauls him upwards, as
he comes up she throws her knee into his body WHACK! WHACK! Then the leg comes
right back and that knee is thrown, with even greater force, up towards his
chin CRACK! The devastating blow shots the man out of Gabby's hands and across
the floor, his head a burst with pain and agony and so the woman can now turn
back to Grant.

The stockier of the two men, Grant, was in the process of pushing himself
upwards and trying to clear his head as the gorgeous Gabby approached. With
his crew cut there was no hair for the woman to grab onto, so her hands just
clamped round his head and WHACK! Her knee once more did it's thing, smashing
into Grants face, the man's sent stuttering backwards, arms and legs all over
the place. 'That really hurt!' But she had more in store for him, she grabs
hold of an arm and pulls the burly, if not dazed, man upwards. He staggers as
he tries to get his balance, but it doesn't matter WHACK! OOOFFFHHH! WHACK!
ARRRRHHHH! WHACK!

A series of high kicks stun the man even more, she carries on dishing out pain
to his body and with each kick to his head a dull, thickness takes over his
brain, he unable to comprehend what going on. All he does know is he's hurting
SMACK! This time her fist smashes into him, the man staggers one more time as
another fist strikes home, knocking him to the floor and now Gabby turns back
to David. If he'd seen what happed to Grant he would have stayed on the floor
but like most men he just tries to get back up CRACK! And the woman is ready
to great him SMACK! Stunned he makes it to his feet, with her help, only to be
grabbed, she falls backwards, shoves her foot up into his stomach and as she
roles back pushes out with her foot to send the man catapulting over her and
flying.

David is flipped over and lands with a hefty thud just outside the blue matted
area landing on the hard floor, he lets out another cry of pain, one that is
appreciated by the women in neighbouring cubicles. Gabby on his like a shots,
hands grab him by the hair, pull him upwards and THUD! The sexy thigh he had
hoped to run his hand over slams into the side of his head, the man is driven
backwards, tumbling over he falls throw the curtains, or that should have been
rolled under it into the next cubical. To stunned to focus on anything or
anyone all he knew was two sets of hands grab onto him and throw him back
unceremoniously back under the curtain and back into his own cubicle.

The two men are hurt, in pain and on the floor, Gabby taunts them "Come on
boy's you've been dying to get your hands on my body ... ... Nows your chance"
WHACK! SMACK! She slaps each of them, then each gets dragged back onto his
feet, she kicks and punches them back down again and again. David's sent
flying, Grant crashes down to his knees, she bounces up and down on her toes,
dancing around, enjoying the moment, a rouge strand of hair falls across her
face, she brushed it away. The smile on her face said it all, 'she's on fire'
and loving every minute of it.

David pushed himself up off the floor, in a vein attempt at trying to end
this, he spat out the blood that had filled his mouth, coughed and took in a
full lung full of air, Gabby smiles WHACK! Her foot shots forward into the
man's body, from being on all fours he's now rolling across the floor in more
agony. Grant gets dragged up and thrown back down to the floor, she pulls him
up and sends him back down, how could any woman get tired of that.

The men's torture carries on until Gabby can see that she's just about taken
the men to their limit of endurance, well it is their first time here so you
can't expect miracles, but she's more that happy with how they have performed
for her. Especially as both men are still standing, even if it is with a bit
of a wobble! "Oh boy's" Gabby address them "you do know why we call this the
Valentine's Day Ball" CRUNCH! Her knee shots up into Grant's groin CRACK! She
turns and her foot now kicks out into David. Both men drop like stones onto
their knees, tears fall down the agonising faces, Gabby can't resist a little
giggle.

With both men near to collapsing and on their knees in front of her, she
decides to bring things to an end, but this was a contest to see who would
last the longest, one more hit and they would both be out of it, so it would
be the last one that hit the mats who would win. With that in mind she would
have to hit both men at the same time and then see who smacks into the floor
first. She takes a couple of steps backwards, then SMACK! THUD! In a display
of just how good she is, she jumps up and kicks out at the same time, her feet
fly towards the men's heads. Her aims perfect, as her feet drive into their
faces, smashing them, the final catastrophic blow.

She dropped back to her feet and watched the men now knocked out tumble over,
who's going to hit the floor first and who was going to be the 'winner?' Like
great oak trees being fell the man head for the floor and the winner is ... ?

Much later and David and Grant start to come round from their ordeal, their
bodies tell them that they have been through one hell of a fight, 'with a
girl!' "Arh your back with us" Gabby's voice greets them as they open their
eyes, the men are still in one of those cubicles, but this time they are not
alone, there's a number of other men around them, all in different states on
consciousness and physical condition! "Right bye then it was ok I suppose"
with that she turned to leave "what ... what's going on?" David struggled to
speak, she looked down at them "you still don't get it do you?" She looked
disappointed in them. "But who won?" After all that Grant still wanted to know
"Oh dear's neither of you, you both hit the floor at the same time, but I been
recommended this one by a friend." Gabby was holding a battered man by his
hair, the woman was about to drag him off to 'try him out' for herself.

"What about us?" She smiled at them "well as I told you, you're surplus stock
now so it depends if any of the girls want you ... " 'That didn't sound good!'
"Don't worry I put in a good word for you, I'm sure someone will take you, bye
then boys." Gabby walked off dragging her new 'valentine' with her, but before
the men could do or think anything ... ... "Right what about these two ... " a
female voice from behind them sent a shiver down their spines, then another
voice "we could do with a couple of spares, lets see what their like ... ...!"