Nicky Vs Vanessa: West Vs East End/u]
The year is 1976 in London. Inside an old boxing club men and women are mingling, chatting about what is about to happen with some smoking. They are there for what will be a topless boxing match between two local hard women wanting to settle an issue that had been brewing between them for over a month. It helped that they were part of the old East End, West End areas.
See both had reputations for being handy with their fists. They'd heard of each other but had respectfully stayed off each others patch. Though when asked they had both told friends and people who knew them that they'd have the other beaten down if it comes to it.
That reason came in the shape of course of a man. Derek was his name, the thirty five year old cab driver had drunk in both women's local pubs. He hit it off with both and made love to them. At first he did so successfully, till of course one night one found the others bra on the floor.
That woman was thirty six year old Nicky. The blonde was from the West End, she'd found herself competitive at a young age and as she grew up she learned she could fight with the best of them. So finding the bra pissed her off to say the least. Asking Derek who the fuck the bra's was. When she learned who it was she felt her body tingle slightly, heart pounding as she licked her lips.
Her rival was the thirty two year old Vanessa. The brunette from the East End had fought as a young woman and enjoyed the violence. She loved Derek but once she found out that Nicky had been fucking him. All bets were off as she wanted a showdown with her rival.
At first Derek tried to make both think he'd dump the other. Not because he didn't want a clash per say. He just wanted to keep both on the hook. When he saw that wasn't going to work out. He suggested knowing legally they would batter each other on the streets and police would likely be involved, settle it with boxing gloves on at a friend of his boxing gym. Winner take all, meaning him as their lover and the title of toughest bitch in London. It was Vanessa who upped the challenge somewhat as she told Derek that she wanted it bare breasted, Nicky wanted the crowd.
That's how we got here. Derek standing at ringside with his cock already hard. A crowd with friends of both fighters trying not to fight amongst themselves as the tension in the room was clear. Derek's friend in the ring wearing an old track suit and trainers as he would referee this grudge match.
Whistles could be heard as the first fighter made her way to the ring. Nicky wore a set of blue trunks with gold trim. Red gloves on her fists, Her hair tied back into a ponytail. The 5'5 146lb beauty stepped through the ropes barefoot into the ring. She blew a few kisses to Derek before she begun shadow boxing to warm up.
Vanessa got the same fan fair as she walked through the crowd from her changing room. Brunette hair in a ponytail too. She wore red trunks with white trim, red gloves too. Smiling as she stepped into the ring. The smile turned to a scowl as she faced Nicky.
If looks could kill there would be two bodies on the canvas. Both women had learned to hate the other over this past month. Now they would do their talking with what they knew best, their fists. Both walked to the center of the ring with no hint of fear from either woman. The referee moving them so they were nose to nose and more importantly breast pressed against breast. Each could feel their rivals hardened nipples fencing their own, making them even more pissed off as they hiss like feral cats.
The rules would be as follows. There was no set amount of rounds. A round lasts till someone was put down, knocked out or they submitted the fight. If someone was knocked down they had to get up before the ten count. If the fighter did then the round ends and they get a minute break in their corner. The fight would go as many rounds as needed for one of them to settle this score. The last bit was that tape was placed on the canvas, specifically one red piece to mark where Vanessa would start, blue for Nicky as it was the marks for the scratch as they'd box old style with both needing to come to their marks to start a round. If they didn't before the break was over then they'd lose.
Each fighter took a few steps back to stand at their marks. Fists raised as they stared squarely at each other. Nicky hissing "come on bitch." Which was replied "you're fucking mine you cxnt." As this was a proper grudge fight. The crowd was enthralled already by the courage of the fighters knowing what they were facing.
Derek rung the bell to start round one. His cock was already throbbing as the fighters came together. Trading stiff single punches to start as they stood to trade. Not much moving as they simply wanted to knock the other woman out cold at their bare feet. The smacks of leather on flesh rung out as the crowd yell encouragement to their girl. Tits shook as they fought it out.
Slowly they started to box more then just fist fight. Up on their toes more with their guard tightened somewhat. Still they were enjoying feeling their gloves smack their bitter rival. Vanessa was the first to swing at the tits of Nicky with a left/right hook combo making the blonde cry out before snarling as she came firing back with a straight punch on Vanessa's nose.
In close they begun to fight as the first minute had past by. Nicky sneaks in a left/right uppercut combo to the tits of her rival as payback for her own boobs getting hit. Vanessa yelps out and responds by firing in a short right hook into the ribs of Nicky as they nearly bump heads trying to overawe each other.
Clinching up trying to muscle each other backwards. Tits slapped into their rivals till they pressed in tight. Nicky snarled "I fucking hate you" to her rival. Getting a "saggy tart" in reply from Vanessa. The referee while enjoying the show knew he had to break them up, splitting them apart so they could fight on.
As they resume Nicky gets caught with a straight on her forehead before a clubbing left lands on her jaw, down onto her backside she goes with Vanessa staring at her, hands on hips with a smirk. Vanessa asking "that all you got? I expected more bitch" before spitting at the feet of the downed fighter.
The count begins 1....2....3....4... But it looks more a flash knockdown as Nicky gets to her feet with a pissed off look. The referee checks her over before the bell rings to end the round. Both walk to their corners to take a breath, getting a drink of water from a friend working their corners. Nicky gets some water poured over her tits as she glares at her rival.
Both walk to their marks before the bell rings. Round two begins with another head on clash. Some more grappling though as they lock up an arm to hold their opponent and work with their free hand. Referee trying to keep the fight fair by splitting them up. Nicky hissing "come on slut.." as her temper is boiling.
A right cross catches Vanessa on her nose to make her yelp out. A left hook opens her up to an uppercut and Vanessa finds herself sprawling backwards on the canvas. Nicky holds her arms out to the side screaming "get up you cow!" Not impressed that the round is over in a minute. Referee pointing her to her corner so the count can begin.
Vanessa wipes a thin trickle of blood from her left nostril. 1....2....3... Punching the canvas with her left glove in anger. 4.....5.... She pushes to her feet looking furious. Referee holding them apart as they are keen to keep fighting. Cooler heads prevail as they do return to their corners. Vanessa admitting to her friend she got sloppy there.
Resuming after they get to their marks. Round three sees things start a little more tentative. Using their jabs more to set up their rights. They circle each other with eyes full of fury. Bodies take more hits as Nicky swings first to the torso of Vanessa. Who fires back as their cheeks are marked up. Tits get smacked with short hooks when they edge in closer as hisses and grunts come from them.
Sweat is starting to coat both big breasted women. They lock up with foreheads grinding. Eyes locked as they breath harder now. Nicky snarling "cxnt..." As Vanessa simply replies "bitch" as they are lost in battle lust. Their clean shaven pussies are starting to get slick under their shorts as Derek licks his lips. The crowd getting more rowdy watching these two battle axes batter one another.
Pushed apart, Vanessa catches Nicky with a left hook when they resume. A right opens a cut on the bottom lip of the blonde to make her cry out. Vanessa trying to muscle back Nicky but gets pulled into a front headlock under the left arm of the older woman. Nicky using her left to work the kidney of her rival. Who responds by trying to shoulder tackle Nicky out the ring through the top and middle ropes. A few guys step on the ring apron to hold them inside the ring. The fighters shoving at each other once they break apart as tempers are boiling over.
Nicky again catches Vanessa with a clubbing left before a right straight pushes the brunette to her heels. Nicky now the one driving the action forwards as she batters back her opponent to the ropes. With Vanessa grabbing hold of Nicky to slow her down. They both can hear the other breathing harder in their ear as sweat soaked cheeks rub. They have been going nearly ten minutes now.
Separated by the referee. They resume with more meaty shots and less movement. Nicky opens a small cut above the left eyebrow of her rival. Smacking her with a left hook to the chin to make Vanessa go down to her left knee. Nicky waving her to get up as she wants more. Yelling at her bitter enemy "you don't go out till I am satisfied you bitch. Derek's cock is fucking mine!" Making Derek grin ear to ear.
Nicky blows him a kiss from her corner to Derek. 1....2....3....4... Vanessa shakes her head to clear some cobwebs. 5....6... Rubbing her cut above her eye, seeing the blood with an angry look. She stands up with her fists up to show she ain't quitting. The referee nods as Vanessa looks to Derek and tells herself she isn't giving him up without being knocked out cold.
The friend of Vanessa tries to clean her cut but Vanessa is grimacing at the touch. Nicky is grinning as she feels the confidence is behind her. Both women's chests are rising faster. Especially making the men at ringside get excited.
Not long later they make the mark and back at it they go. Nicky targeting the cut, making Vanessa whine with each clean hit as blood looks to be dripping onto her left boob of the brunette. Nicky enjoying holding the center of the ring as she makes Vanessa move around near the ropes.
But before Nicky can get too comfortable she gets smacked flush on her nose by a counter right after Vanessa slips a straight. A left hook lands on the nose of Nicky to make her cry out. Blood is running from her nostrils as Nicky looks wide eyed. Both fighting hard as they are hurting.
The shots to Nicky's nose are making her eyes water. Blood running onto her boobs now as both women are wincing. Derek even goes wide eyed seeing how tough these two women are. Along with how much they are willing to do to win him. Though this as much purely about pride in their toughness as neither wants to back down an inch to the other.
Though a right cross on the forehead of Nicky opens her up to a left hook on her jaw to send her stumbling down onto her left side! No trash talk as Vanessa heads to her corner. Holding the top ropes either side of her as she takes in some deep breaths to recover.
1.....2.....3.....4....5... Nicky has to crawl over to the nearest set of ropes to her left. 6.... Using them to pull herself up. 7....8... Getting up to her feet. Nicky assures the referee she can continue. She returns to her corner resting against the turnbuckles as her nose is cleaned up. Clearly it's sore to say the least as Nicky is grimacing at it being touched.
Stepping back to their marks. Both women still look determined, even if their shoulders are a little slumped as they head towards fifteen minutes of fighting. Ding! Rings the bell with Nicky trying to force the issue to fight back. A straight though to the nose has her whining as she backs up a step.
Vanessa is slicing through the guard of Nicky to her face to hurt her more then she seems to be getting hurt. Roughly shoving Nicky to the ropes by her tits. Vanessa is showing dominance now to whack in hooks to the body of her rival when Nicky shells up. Nicky needing to hold onto her to stop the assault.
Blood is dripping onto the left shoulder of Vanessa from the nose of Nicky. They are split up with Nicky looking worried. She is desperate but getting smacked back. Soon her left eye is looking puffy after a right lands square onto it. Vanessa showing no mercy to her rival as she is picking her apart now.
A left hook sets up an uppercut that sends blood and sweat flying as Nicky's head to send backwards. She tumbles back and crashes on the canvas. 1....2....3... Vanessa standing in her own corner smiling as she is hurting but feeling the rush she gets dominating an enemy. 4....5....6... Nicky is looking up at the lights wondering what the hell is going on. 7....8... She can barely hear the crowd as her head is buzzing. 9.....10 she is out for the count!
Over comes Vanessa to Nicky. Placing her right foot on the face of the beaten women. She turns her head to the side and presses her bare foot on the left cheek of the blonde. Snarling at her "if I ever catch you around my man again. There won't be any gloves you bitch. I'll fucking break you worse then I did here" making her point loud and clear.
While Vanessa sees Derek climbing into the ring, rushing to go cuddle him, not caring how she looks. Nicky has to be helped up slowly by her friend and the referee to return to her corner. Getting placed on a stool as she gets patched up with a first aid kit brought into the ring.
All Nicky can do is watch Derek and Vanessa kissing passionately. Derek is lost to the lust he is feeling for the woman who fought and won for him. Nicky looks down at her feet. She has lost fights before but this is by far the most devastating. Her heart is sinking and she has tears running down her cheeks. Her friend trying to console her.
Derek can barely contain himself. Vanessa leads him out the ring after she has her gloves taken off. Grabbing his belt in her left hand, she has Derek following her through the crowd to her locker room. Not caring how sore she is, she wants her prize now as Derek unzips his jeans before they disappear into the locker room area. Guys heard saying "lucky bastard" for Derek.
Nicky is helped out the ring. She has her head down as right now she looks a shell of herself. When you pride yourself on being the toughest in your area, losing to a rival from the place your born with the knowledge to hate from birth. It destroys your soul when you lose to someone from there. Nicky has lost everything today and hearing the grunts and moans of pleasure from the opposite locker room is like a dagger rammed through her heart.
