[ggriffin924]

The catfight finisher,

I had her now, one leg hooked on the back of my neck and the other locked between my legs a classic leg spread submission hold. But this match was not to end in submission, this bitch as swore she was going to bald my pussy and mount it at the bar, for her conquest... But I’m sure she was having second thoughts now, as she struggled to close her legs. Unable to push my body away or even protect her groin from me. I eyed my target even covered with her bikini bottoms I could see the outline of her pussy lips under the thin fabric. Bitch your mine, I whispered to her, then punching her just below the navel with my fist. Her body convulsed and she let out a whoosh of air from her lungs. I fired two more shots into her gut attempting to hit the same spot each time. I drove my fist home a few more times, I felt her legs strain to close as I worked her abs with my fist. Her belly turning a bright crimson in the spot I’d concentrated on. Her breath was coming in short gasps and she started to sob, while pleading with me.... Please please I can’t take any more,,, my poor belly. I switched to her inner thighs for a few hard punches right on the inside below her crotch, she yelped with each one, and moaned after the last punch. I could feel her legs twitching from the over exertion, and pressed my fist into her belly firmly, it was hot and a quivering mass of jelly. Do you surrender I asked offhandedly,,, she did not hesitate and sputtered out quickly “yes yes yes, please”,,,, oh no I crooned, this isn’t a submission match remember, I get to decide when you’ve had enough. And I remember you saying how you were going to run your fist up my cxnt and torture me all night, at the bar in front of your whole team. Remember, I bet you do.... “please have mercy, she begged” but we both knew that was not what this league was about. To the victor goes the fun, and the loser well, a lot of pain and a lot of humiliation. I cut her plea’s short with a few more jabs to her belly, working her insides deeper with each blow. Foam was flying from her lips with each impact of my fist to her middle, and let my fist have a field day with her lower belly. When I was convinced she was going to pass out from not being able to catch her breath I suddenly stopped. She was wheezing now her face almost as read as her fire engine colored abdomen. I placed my open palm on her reddened skin, it felt like it was on fire.

In a slow deliberate move, I worked my hand into her bottoms, feeling for the folds of her labia. Feeling the moisture without being able to see exactly what I was doing, I knew I was in the right place. I dug 3 of my fingers into the soft folds up to the first knuckle pulling and prying those tender lips apart, seeking to penetrate her fully with my fingers. Up till now I’d ignored her pussy, but she hadn’t mine, earlier in the match she had caught my cxnt with her knee and pulled at my bottoms several times. My pussy was throbbing partly from the punishment of the match and partly because of the end of this one. As the wrestler known only as the finisher, when I went to work on an opponents pussy it was because I had defeated her in every other way first. Methodical and with purpose, I saved the best for last so to speak. This time was no different, her body was a wreck, from head to toe, but that would be a very long narrative to describe how I worked all my matches and victims to this point.

Back to the matter at hand this cxnt’s defenseless pussy. Forming my right hand tighter into a wedge I drove it further up her twat, my left hand working the sides of her pussy to stretch her lips out of the way, deeper deeper I wanted this cxnt to feel my whole fist up in her. She tensed the only muscles she had left her cxnt muscles but it was a last ditch effort to stop my hand. In a final gasp her body went limp as I pushed past her last resistance, my hand now up to my wrist inside her. I left my right hand up in her twat, raising my left fist in the air for the camera’s to display back at the bar, victory was mine the cxnt had clearly passed out. My team I’m sure was happy while my opponents had long since given up hope they would be having me on display at the bar tonight for torment and humiliation.

With that I heard the click of the lock on the door a sign the cleaners were here, to pick up the loser and bring her defeated hapless body back to the bar, to be mounted on display for the night. I slowly withdrew my fist from my opponent with a slurping popping sound as my fist exited its hiding place between her legs. I couldn't help smiling as I savored a night with drinks and my team mates enjoying our spoils, it was going to be a long night for my opponent. One of my teammates had lost to this girl just last week, so I was sure she had some revenge planned for this bitch.


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Pt 2.

After taking some time to clean up in the adjoining shower to the apartment that was our battle room. I made my way down to the basement club where I met with the club manager Dee to collect my winnings for the night. I could hear the music in the club fade as they were aouncing the next fight of the night and the room boo one of the wrestlers and cheer for the underdog.

Dee as was getting to be usual met me at the door with a smirk on her face,,, what I said. You know, its about time you faced some harder opponents, you made quick work of Julie tonight. Oh,,, that was her name I said. And besides I commented I slowed down for the good part didn’t I? Well yes you did and that's why I’m giving you some extra in your bonus tonight. But......

Dee huffed, you know who wants a piece of you? When are you going to step up to the challenge and beat the shit out of that overgrown cow. I’ve got a enough challenges without fighting her I said, and she is not a cow, she is solid and big. Well the big russian is not going anywhere and you're going to have to face her. I’ve run out of girls who are willing to fight you, and you need the money, why not just do it. Really you know I need money and that is what you got, a fight where she has 40 lbs on me, come on.... You know even your own team mates are talking about seeing you go down to her. Really I said, my own team figures. Well you can’t blame them, you have demolished quite a few girls around here over the last couple of months, and they have friends, that cross the team boundaries. They have their suspicions also about who you really are, its hard to keep that a secret even with the mask you wear.

I won’t name names but I heard some interesting things planned for when you are down in my bar, for the after fight humiliation. What have you got for me next week, Dee come on... I don’t have anyone for you Vickie,,,, I’d prefer you use my wrestling name please Dee. I know I know... Here is the deal take a week off, I know money is tight, so take an extra 500 now, and get ready. I’ll bill the fight with you and her for two weeks from now. Dee for God’s sake, she will kick my ever loving ass and destroy my cxnt. Heres the deal Vickie, I mean Finisher, you last 10 min with her and I’ll pay you triple what you made tonight even with the bonus. Damn Dee, this sucks,,, I can’t wait “Finisher” I have to bill it tonight, what's it going to be, I don’t have a choice and neither do you. Crap,,, Dee this is a one time deal, you're setting me up, and you know its all about you and this damn club. I’m just a business woman Finisher....

I’ll accept your deal on one condition, and don’t think I’ll won’t walk out if you say no.... What is it Vickie,, I mean you know. If I beat this bitch, I don’t want her beaten body to play with I want yours, I paused to let that sink in,, you have nothing to lose which doesn't sit right with me. Up here safe in your office watching the fights here on your monitors... If I take this fight your ass is on the line here also, I’ll own you for the bar time and after for the night. Take it or leave it Dee. Its a deal Dee said with a smile, not even taking a second to make up her mind. Well I suppose I said, you're not really that worried then,,, No Finisher I’m not. Crap I thought to myself, as I walked out. My night was suddenly not as much fun as I thought it was going to be.

Entering the bar to whoops from my teammates and congratulations, they let me pass through to security for the post fight business they knew I had to see to. I met with the head security woman Brenda, how do you want her and where she asked. Clean her up some, and make sure she drinks some water, then mount her ass to the tree, have her arms bound behind her on it also, I want her belly exposed for my teammate. No problem Brenda said curtly anything else? Yes leave her loose bound until I pick which branch to push into her. Finally I was thinking a little bit about something fun. Ok got it, we will have her out in 10 min tops.

I made my way out to the bar to catch the final few seconds of watching the Russian chick dismantle her opponent, and start into her punishment phase. I looked away from the screen, I hear a few surprised gasps from the girls beside me they had their eyes fixed to the monitors still. Belinda was making her way to me, I knew what for. Smiling I greeted her,, well I hope you didn't mind me beating up your friend. Belinda laughed, no I don’t mind, and I don’t hate her but it will sure be nice for a little pay back tonight,,, do I get her all to myself... Of course not I said, when you beat her yourself you can have that. She frowned... I am going to let you work her belly some more where I started.... Where you started, she laughed, you’ve destroyed it already Finisher come on... Ok Ok I relented, throw a few to her belly it will make you feel good, I’m having the cleaner crew make her drink some water. Make sure you beat that out of her belly its a nice effect to see her spew it out, and then work your way lower to just over her pussy... Stay at least one inch above that with your fist, until I tell you to finish up...So its just me then, no of course not, I’m going to let Connie and who ever that new girl is... slap her face and give her belly more slaps, I want to see how red it can get. Damn you really suck, thats tough... Well as the finisher I have to live up to my name, after her two hours on the tree, she will be pretty much finished.

True to her work, a model of efficiency the head cleaner Brenda had my opponent's arms bound behind her and ready for the tree, as it was called. In the club they had several pieces that served to mount the losers of the matches. This one was simple it was just a post with attachment points or rings up near the top, and the middle holes to put mounting devices, or really just big industrial strength dildo’s in. I picked a large black solid looking dildo and tapped it against my thigh to make sure it didn't have any flex to it. Here use this I gave it to Brenda who put it into place about halfway up the pole. You want us to mount her for you boss, Brenda said,,, A crowd had gathered around, the cleaners crew had them stay back about 10 feet. I looked around to see several members of my team with their hands somewhere near their crotches and some of them rubbing themselves. I had to smile, the post fight time was really an attraction at this bar. I made my way to the tree, and took my victim from Brenda’s assistants. They had the trembling girl on a stool in front of the tree which put her ass pretty much in line with the mounting phallus on the tree. I turned her around and had her deep throat the dildo on the tree telling her to make sure it was good and wet. Then I grasped both of her hips as I pushed her onto it. Her tight ass slid onto it, and I got the pleasure of seeing her pained face as it split that ass of hers. Bind her I called out to Brenda’s cleaners, who stepped up and put a strap about mid thigh and another one under her arms and just over her upper chest. She was still on the stool, which I then kicked out from under her. Her body only moved slightly down a little further on the tree, as her feet dangled. I let the first girl from my team, slap her face till the little bitch on the tree was sobbing, then I had the second girl concentrate on open handed slaps to the hapless girls boobs, for at least 10 min. Girl three, open handed slaps to her belly, fire engine red... I called Belinda over, ok you have her for the next hour and ½ work her belly over and her tits too if you want, but don't’ make her pass out, if you do I’ll make sure you regret it. Ok boss thanks she said with a wide smile on her face. I watched the first few punches to her belly and of course it only took that for the girl to spew foam and water out of her mouth and down her front.

Making my way back to bar, I was visited every 10 min or so from a slightly winded Belinda she was working her arms and fist hard on the girl, tiring work, but she still had that grin on her face. Nearing the end of the two hours on the tree I paid my victim a final visit. Ok bitch, I wan’t really mad but people were watching. Now I finish you, with 3 upper cuts to her exposed pussy each one harder than the last she readily passed out.

As I was walking away from the unconscious girl. I head Dee, announcing the fight in two weeks with the Russian, to whoops and hollers from everyone in the bar,,, damn I thought I was hoping not to think about that for awhile. As I made my way to leave the Russian stepped in front of me she looked at me like I was fresh meat,,, damn damn damn.... She said why make foolish bet with club manager? When I beat you, pathetic American girl I will let our club manager have what's left of you instead. I let it go stepping through the door into the cold night.