****(If you haven’t already, read Night 6, Introduction, it’s a two minute read, and you should start there…here is the link
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,21000.0.html )
Michelle put the finishing touches of lipstick on and looked at herself in the dressing room mirror, excited to be going on stage for the 4th of July event. The blonde, wearing an incredibly sexy 4th of July thong bikini, was blasting music on her iPod and never heard the click or her dressing room lock being opened and continued bobbing her head to the beat of the song. The monster Kong quietly slid the door open and moving as stealthily as she could, snuck into the room, quickly locking the door behind her. Kong’s head spun around and saw Michelle just getting her second ponytail pulled up on the side of her head, the blonde still starring in the mirror, lost in the blasting music. Luckily for Kong, Michelle’s dressing room was set up to only have one light, so the monster was now safely in the confines of a dark shadow and she watched the blonde with a growing smile on her face. The black monster strode forward and when the blonde finally realized someone else was in the dressing room with her it was far too late. Michelle shrieked in pain as Kong sprang forward from the shadow, each monstrous paw latching onto one of the blonde’s sexy long pigtails.
Michelle’s mind raced in fear, and pain blazed in her burning scalp as her head was violently yanked backward painfully by her hair. With a tight two handed hold the black monster ripped back on Michelle’s long locks jerking her upper half backward, thrusting the blonde’s bountiful chest outward seductively. Kong hissed, “You’re my 4th of July present cxnt! Just wait until the crowd sees you when I’m done!” as she dug her fingers in and pulled back wildly. Michelle was shocked as pain filled her scalp, her head suddenly ripped left and then right as Kong began yanking and tugging like a woman possessed. Left, right, left, Kong pulled and tugged her arms wildly shaking Michelle to and fro by the hair not giving the blonde a chance to get her bearings. Kong shook Michelle like a rag doll ripping the beauty wildly about the empty room, the blonde still having no idea what the fuck was happening to her. Michelle shrieked and tried to get her footing, her body teetering and tottering as she was dragged around the room struggling to stay standing. The Black Amazon was furious as she dragged Michelle's hunched over body towards the door and flung the blonde flying forward. Michelle sped forward slamming forehead-first right into the unmoving metal door, a loud boom filling the air as her body slunk to the ground. Michelle had no idea what to do as she found herself on the floor, her head ablaze with pain.
The black woman strode up and drove her boot tip square into the back of Michelle’s left thigh causing the blonde to roll awkwardly to the side and groan in pain. Before she could turn to defend herself, Kong’s foot shot forward this time exploding into Michelle’s lower spine. Michelle’s back flared in pain, the second kick hurting her far worse than the first as lower back pulsed with pain. The black woman stalked to the side, latched onto Michelle’s long hair and quickly wrapped her hands around and around securing a tight grip. Michelle’s eyes squinted shut as pain burst to life in her already sore scalp as she was hoisted of the ground and ripped upward. The black woman had little trouble pulling the stumbling blonde up to a standing position – if you could call it that. Michelle was hardly able to right her aching body due to her spiky hi heels and could only scream as Kong began shaking her side-to-side using her long locks like they were handles. "You won't be able to walk when I get through with you!" Kong screamed and shook Michelle’s body back and forth as she accentuated each word. Michelle struggled desperately to stay on her feet as her body was pulled wildly about the room, as now she was about to feel the wrath of Kong. Kong kept yanking the helpless blonde’s head side to side and Michelle yelped in pain, almost loosing her balance as she stumbled over her heel. Kong made sure her prey didn’t escape as she pulled back on her hair righting her body, and then wildly shook the blonde side to side.
Michelle could do little to defend herself as she pawed and tugged at the black hands that were ripping her head about, but the blonde couldn’t pry her hair free from the crazed attacker's hold. Back and forth the blonde’s head was whipped around and Michelle was screaming in pain when finally she lost her balance, tripping over her heel and landed awkwardly on the ground. Michelle sat on the ground with tears coating her incredible eyes, for when she lost her balance a long strand of her precious hair was harshly ripped right from its roots. Kong smiled for the first time, holding her souvenir, a thin strand of Michelle’s hair, while the blonde lay on the ground holding her aching scalp. “I should rip all your fukin' hair out...how hot would you be bald you miserable little cxnt?" The black woman joked as she shook the strand of Michelle's hair in her face. Kong quickly discarded the clump of hair to the side and focused her rage on the scared shitless blonde.
“Please…please leave me alone!” Michelle was begging her black attacker with one hand holding her burning scalp while her other arm waved back and forth at Kong trying to keep her at bay.
“Get up you good for nothing slut…I’m far from done with you!” Kong screamed at Michelle who was now backpedaling on the ground trying to crawl away. “Get the fuck up bitch!” Kong yelled and watched as Michelle actually began to rise to her feet, scarred to death and screaming for help. As the blonde was rising to her feet Kong charged forward lowering her shoulder and slamming her weight square into Michelle’s stomach. Michelle groaned from the jarring impact as her body was sent flying backward and was crushed against the wall, her stomach catching Kong’s shoulder full on. Kong’s larger frame sapped the life from the stunned blonde and their forward momentum sent both gals crashing down to the floor, Michelle gasping still not believing what was happening to her. The impact completely knocked the wind out of the sexy blonde and Kong never let up as she spun around and rolled atop of Michelle. In seconds the blonde was flat on her back and Michelle was too dazed to stop Kong’s knees from pinning her arms to her sides.
Panic filled Michelle when she realized her predicament, as she was completely unable to move her arms, Kong positioning her ass perfectly atop Michelle’s prized fake breasts. The blonde was screaming as she bucked and trashed but the black woman had the blonde expertly pinned to the concrete floor, helpless to do much but beg and plead. Michelle’s cries for mercy fell on deaf ears as Kong leaned forward slightly and screamed, “That pretty little face won't look so good when I get done here!” Michelle was still begging and pleading when the first painful open hand slap cracked into her left cheek. The blonde’s head shot to the side in response to the singing slap, and her upper body was completely pinned in place under the black woman who was in total control. Michelle’s legs weekly kicked out trying to buck Kong from her, but that proved to be a waste of time as the monsters frame didn’t move an inch. Michelle’s right cheek took the next stinging smack and her head followed the direction sending her face shooting to the side and resting against the ground. Kong was in attack mode as left, right, left her slaps cascaded down on Michelle’s flawless face, the blonde completely helpless to defend herself. Michelle’s head shot left, right, left in response, as the sounds of Kong’s smacks filled the air and were rapidly reddening the blonde’s cheeks in the process. Michelle prayed for release, kicking and trashing but couldn't move an inch, as her aching face was painfully whipped side to side. Kong paid no attention to Michelle's pleas instead continued raining smacks downward. The trapped Goddesses’ head whipped side to side and after almost twenty straight slaps Michelle’s cheeks were beet red, and tears were dripping out of the sides of her eyes yet all she could do was beg and plead with Kong.
Michelle was shocked when the slapping finally stopped and she felt the pressure eased in her breasts when Kong stood upward. Lying on the ground holding her aching cheeks, the blonde knew things were going to get bad when the black Amazon reached down and latched onto Michelle’s string bikini top. The blonde had no idea what was happening to her, still trying to clear the pain from her stinging cheeks when she felt Kong pulling at the thin straps. Kong grabbed hold and began ripping and tugging the stunned blonde off the ground using the bikini straps like they were handles. Michelle was still in shock and deathly scared of what might happen to her letting a few precious seconds pass before she finally latched onto Kong’s wrists. Michelle desperately dug her nails into Kong’s wrists but the black woman was already ripping the blonde’s lifeless body off the ground. Michelle was begging, and screaming for help when she was pulled off the ground in a quick heave and suddenly she found herself standing face to face with her wild black attacker. Kong still had a tight grip on both thin straps of the bikini and began to rip and pull, shake and push causing the blonde’s body to buck back and forth. The shocked beauty suddenly lost her grip on Kong’s wrists, as she was jarred wildly about, her long hair tussling as the black woman ripped her around the room in an awkward dance. Kong began to spin Michelle around and around whipping the blonde in circles when finally the straps ripped, sending the blonde shooting back to the ground in a heap.
Michelle was on all fours still trying to take in what was happening, with her bikini top hanging loosely from her upper body. The black woman loomed over the stunned beauty, “Pain, pain like nothing you have felt before bitch!” Kong hissed and slammed a jarring kick square into Michelle’s ribs. The black woman’s pointed boot tip landed flush with the blonde’s exposed ribs and Michelle groaned, as her body completely spun in the air sending her flipping onto her back. The blonde’s incredible right breast popped right out of her sexy triangle top, as the stretched strap couldn’t contain her voluptuous mound. The perfect D-cupped orb had not a tan line on it, her nickel sized areola flush in the center of her meaty melon, with her thin brown nipple hardening in the cool air. Kong’s eyes lit up seeing one of the most perfect breasts she had ever see, knowing she would have ample time to destroy them later. Kong immediately targeted what was left of Michelle’s bikini top and began pulling the blonde up using the other strap that still was intact and draped over her left shoulder. Michelle reluctantly was dragged up when Kong ripped backward on the thin material, pulling the blonde to a standing position, her exposed orb jiggling about her chest. Michelle was a mess, her right breast hanging proudly out of the confines of her bikini top with her now rock hard nipple standing at attention, and her cheeks bright red from all of the stinging slaps she endured.
Kong secured a grip on the remaining strap and ripped it completely down over Michelle’s left shoulder, the material slowly sliding down over her voluptuous breasts and coming to rest hanging around her curvy hips. Michelle could only gasp as her large breasts burst out from the confines of the sexy bikini. Michelle was scrambling through murky thoughts and tried to cover her exposed chest, but as she did Kong’s right fist slammed into her lower abdomen knocking the wind from her. Michelle’s upper body bucked forward as the wind shot out of her, her ass looking incredible as the T-back thong hid little. "Those fukin tits are going to be popped before I'm through!" Kong screamed at the gasping beauty.
Michelle was still hunched forward and in shock when Kong drove her left knee flying upward slamming right into the center of the blonde’s forehead. Michelle’s head exploded in pain and her upper body snapped backward sending her crashing right back down to the ground, arms coming up and holding her throbbing noggin. Michelle shook her head to get her bearings, starring at the ceiling sprawled out on her back, her perfect breasts spilling over the sides of her heaving chest. Grinning evilly, Kong hissed as she reached down starring at Michelle’s perfectly tanned melons, “I don’t even think I can hold these fake fukin basketballs!” as both hands shot forward and the Black Amazon’s fingers dug into Michelle's exposed breasts. The black monsters hands grabbed as much breast flesh as she could hold, and pain instantly exploded in the blonde’s tender orbs when Kong’s monstrous fingers began tightening around her breasts. The black woman smiled, and put every ounce of energy she had into crushing the stunning beauties breast flesh. Michelle was in complete shock, and was wildly screaming for someone to come to her aid, praying for the pain to end. A sudden shriek of agony filled the air when Kong ratcheted up the pressure causing the blonde to wildly trash her head side to side lying on the ground as the black woman stood above her holding two handfuls of her precious mammaries. Kong's long nails began digging into the sides of Michelle’s breasts and the blonde was in a world of agony when she suddenly realized Kong was trying to straddle her. Michelle was desperate and in all out panic, knowing full well that if Kong pinned her again she would be completely at the sadistic black bitches mercy, and that she had to act fast.
Michelle thrashed her legs wildly and luckily the blonde managed to drive her stiletto heel flying up and catching Kong in the shin. The attack took the black woman by surprise, just catching enough of Kong’s shin to momentarily stop the breast attack on the blonde. Michelle gave a sigh of relief as Kong’s hands left her breasts and the scared as shit blonde quickly spun on the ground holding her aching orbs. Michelle was stunned that someone would dare attack her prized chest, the blonde thinking that Kong would pause in her rampaging attack. That moment break proved to be a costly mistake as Kong only took a second to look at her leg and then continued her advance on Michelle never slowing for a second. Michelle yelped in surprised pain as Kong again latched onto her hair and began dragging the aching beauty up to a standing position. Michelle was staggering around in her heels, and she looked drunk, her pendulous breasts flopping around on her chest, both nipples rock hard and standing at full attention. With one hand in the blonde’s hair, the other holding the blonde’s wrist, the Black Amazon spun around and around throwing the battered blonde flying full speed into the wall. Michelle offered no resistance and went shooting face first into the hard concrete wall, the beautiful blonde crashing down to the ground in a heap. Kong spat at Michelle who lay lifelessly on the ground, left in her sexy 4th of July thong and matching stilettos, her hand holding her aching forehead that got crushed against the unforgiving wall.
Michelle’s body began curling up in the fetal position just as Kong came charging forward. Kong drove her foot back and slammed a kick barreling full speed square into Michelle’s fleshy left ass cheek. The blonde groaned in pain, never offering a defense as a second kick caught her inner thigh, her body quivering in response to the savage kicks. Michelle began to roll over onto her back, and the seasoned black warrior seemed to sense the blonde’s actions even before they transpired. The black woman quickly dropped to her knees and again Kong’s hands shot forward clamping down on Michelle’s exposed breasts, causing the blonde to sob out in surprised agony. "I can't say I've ever popped a bitches tits before...but dis is gonna be fun! Just how big are these fuckin implants!" Kong teased the aching beauty as her fingers dug deeper into Michelle’s bountiful bosom. Michelle couldn't believe the predicament she found herself in as the black woman's fingers crushed her tender breast flesh, the blonde screaming for someone to help her. The pain was immense as Kong's fingertips ground into Michelle's flesh, the black woman squeezing and crushing as much blossom as she could hold. Michelle was shaking her head side to side, pleading and looking for a way out while her hands frantically slapped at the black woman. Michelle’s slaps had little behind them and due to her position being pinned to the ground the blonde’s weak attack seemed futile. Kong’s nails began grinding wickedly into Michelle’s ample flesh and tears trickled down the blonde’s flushed cheeks as she begged for freedom.
Michelle had never experienced anything like this and was clueless as to what do to, her black attacker a far superior fighter than she. The blonde was panic stricken and began slamming her fists upward some wild swings barreling into Kong’s breasts, Michelle throwing desperate punches hoping to inflict some type of damage into the monster. The punches had little behind them and only seemed to anger the black woman who suddenly brought her knee cap shooting upward and slamming forward right between Michelle's incredible thighs crushing her thong covered crotch. Michelle’s world went black, immediately she stopped her punching and her hands began feverously trying to massage away the searing pain in her pussy. The blonde couldn’t believe the amount of pain she was in, her eyes rolling back in her head as she struggled to even breathe as her lips quivered in agony. Her picture perfect face masked with pain as Kong took a second to gain her composure, and stood up above the wounded blonde and watched Michelle who laid sobbing, holding her aching crotch helpless to do anything. For Kong, dealing pain felt good and she smiled for almost a half minute watching the aching beauty before she got another evil idea. The black woman bent forward, reached down and grabbed onto the sides of Michelle’s sexy thong. An ear piercing shriek suddenly filled the air as Kong ripped the top of the thong upward with a two handed grip, the material tearing deeply into Michelle’s already aching crotch. The sexy thong wedged its way upward higher and higher as Kong was pulling and tugging the material upward with all her might. Michelle was shrieking in agony, thrashing around on the ground like a fish out of water wildly pawing at the material, which was burying itself deeper into her aching womanhood by the second. Michelle’s heeled feet wildly kicked the ground as her hands scrambled to free the material invading her crotch, but helplessly she found she couldn’t relieve any of the growing pain.
The material was thinning by the second and the blonde was in agony, as the thong was stretched to the max. Michelle’s sexy thighs were pinned tightly together in hopes of somehow ending the pain destroying her aching pussy as the thong was pulled and tugged. The blonde was openly sobbing, begging Kong to stop, but the black woman was hell bent on inflicting pain and continued stretching the material to the max. Michelle was in pure agony as the black monster loomed above her, two handfuls of her once sexy lace thong, now stretched almost up to her head. A jarring tug finally caused the material to snap and Kong lost her balance falling backward almost tripping over, somewhat surprised that the material had ripped that quickly. Michelle's exquisite naked body laid on the ground, the blonde holding her searing crotch, and she suddenly gasped in agony when Kong reached down and latched onto her aching breasts. Nails tore into tender flesh and the blonde was begging and pleading the evil black woman who suddenly began yanking backward, pulling the blonde right up of the ground using her once perfect mammaries as a handle and into a sitting position.
Michelle was in a world of pain as Kong kept pulling upward and in seconds had the sexy blonde pulled up to her feet. As soon as Michelle was standing Kong reared back and slammed a hard right cross square into the blonde’s washboard stomach catching her just above her belly button. Michelle groaned as her head went back into the wall, just as Kong stepped up and began firing punches like a woman possessed. Michelle had no defense as her rib cage took the first punch, followed by a hook that stole her breath, and a third punch that slammed deeply into her belly. Michelle could only cry out and beg the black woman who just sent punch after punch cascading into her aching midsection softening her up by the second. Kong changed tactics and drove a hellacious uppercut smashing right into the base of Michelle’s left breast sending her massive orb shooting up practically smacking the blonde in her pain wracked face. The black woman showed no remorse as her second punch was a nasty left that pancaked the blonde’s right breast flesh deep into her chest bone. A third and a fourth punch exploded into the blonde’s free-swinging breasts and her head rolled lifelessly side to side, her suddenly aching mounds shooting everywhere. Five, six, seven punches all slammed home squarely into Michelle’s tits before her knees finally gave out and she crumpled to the floor.
Michelle was sobbing like a baby, curled up on the ground, hands gingerly cupping her pulsating breasts, feverishly trying to massage away the aching pain. Kong took a few seconds to catch her breath before she again bent down and this time latched onto Michelle’s long hair. Kong yanked back pulling the battered blonde up to her feet and began using her free hand to casually slap the blonde’s gorgeous face side to side. Back and forth the poor blonde’s head whipped and the black woman seemed to be just getting started as she knocked Michelle senseless. Just as the blonde brought her hands up to shield her face, the black attacker secured a two handed grip in long blonde and before Michelle could raise a defense Kong rammed her head into the wall. Michelle’s forehead slammed into unforgiving plaster a second time and her eyes rolled back in her head as the world went black to her.
(This is just a fictional story…not a reflection of how I feel, so I hope this offends no one…just needed to set up Michelle’s humiliation)
Michelle was still passed out as Kong began sliding on a new bikini over her limp body, the black woman smiling ear to ear. The blonde was soon wearing a red bikini bottom, with matching red triangle tops, having no clue that they were embroidered with a Nazi Swastika. Kong quickly grabbed a permanent black marker and began drawing a Swastika on the blonde’s forehead, followed by drawing a huge one on her washboard stomach, and then flipping her over and planting one on each of her ass cheeks. Michelle was just coming to and gasped as the black woman stuffed her own sweaty American flag bikini bottom in her mouth. The blonde’s eyes went wide as she tried to scream, the resulting effort was nothing more than a gurgle. Kong was laughing as she walked Michelle over to her dressing room mirror; Michelle’s heart sank as she first noticed the Swastika on her forehead. Her eyes grew in horror as she saw her stomach was covered with a huge one, and her new bikini that had Swastika’s on each breast, and one over her pubic mound.
Kong burst out laughing, “You see bitch, we aren’t here for a USA 4th of July party…Were at the Woman’s Jewish center and they are having a convention…you’re going to be the main part of the show!” Michelle shrieked as her stomach churned, but Kong latched onto her pigtails and began dragging the blonde out the door, her string bikini still lodged in her mouth preventing anyone from hearing her wild screams. Kong had no trouble flipping the wildly trashing blonde up and onto her arm and began carrying her down a corridor with huge double doors at the end. The black woman kicked the doors open and Michelle’s eyes widened in horror as there must have been a hundred women, and each of their heads turned at the rude entrance. Michelle’s ass was sticking in the air, each meaty cheek bearing the Swastika on it, and instantly the blonde heard the gasps. Kong strode right up to the stage, woman in the crowd began screaming and yelling at Michelle who tried to scream but still couldn’t say a word with her bikini lodged in her mouth.
Kong walked up and grabbed the microphone and began trying to quiet the screaming crowd, “Ladies, I apologize I was in the arena and I happened to come across this crazy woman wearing this horrific and offensive outfit and she was screaming about Jewish people!” Screams rippled from the audience as Kong continued, “I tried calming her down, but she began telling me about Hilter and then attacked me! Luckily I was able to restrain her and stop her slanderous talking by jamming something into her mouth!” Kong dropped Michelle from her shoulder and spun the blonde around while latching onto her arms from behind. The crowd roared in protest as they saw the Swastika’s painted all over her body, her bikini proudly display each of the mortifying symbols. One woman in the crowd has seen enough and ran up the stairs to the stage, a look of rage on her face as she reared back and smacked Michelle right across the face. Michelle tried to explain, but couldn’t say a word, tears streamed down her eyes, while Kong held her tightly in place laughing. Another woman in the crowd stood up and stormed up the stage, and while she was climbing the stairs soon more and more woman began charging the stage.
The second woman reared back and smashed a closed fist punch slamming into Michelle’s stomach, the blonde struggling to breath. The third woman was right there and once the second lady moved the third delivered a violent bitch smack across Michelle’s aching left cheek. At this point it seemed that everyone in attendance was standing and waiting in one huge line, each one eager to get their opportunity at Michelle. Michelle’s muffled screams brought a sick sense of satisfaction to Kong, who held her captive tightly in her grip as already more than ten different Jewish women had either punched or smacked the blonde. Michelle’s eyes went wide as a muscular looking woman stepped up with both hands outstretched and latched onto her Nazi bikini top. The big woman snatched the strings and in one quick hard swipe ripped the top of the bikini and spat in the blonde’s face. Michelle’s eyes streamed tears of embarrassment, but Kong’s grip was like a vice and the blonde had been put through far too much to even try to break free. The blonde could only watch in horror as the line seemed never ending, each woman standing with a look of rage on their face all starring hatefully at the helpless beauty.
An elderly woman stepped up with a look of disgust on her face, and suddenly Michelle’s exposed breasts were targeted, as the lady violently slashed her thick wooden hairbrush against the outside of her orb. Michelle shrieked in agony from the horrific but the woman slashed the brush agsin, this time blasting her right breast. The next few ladies punched Michelle’s stomach, smacked her face or spit at her, but the blonde was held in place and helpless to do anything. Michelle finally thought she was at the end of the horrific nightmare as she saw two cops charge through the entrance and everyone in the crowd quickly parted, some women going back to their tables, others screaming at the police saying what Michelle had done. Michelle thanked God that she was finally safe, until the cops stormed up the stairs and looked at Kong, the lead office thanked her, and then said “We’ll take it from her maam, thank you for reporting this!”
Michelle had no idea what was happening until suddenly she felt her arms being pulled behind her back and metal cuffs snapped around her wrists. The officer noticed her mouth was gagged and finally took her sweaty bikini bottoms out, and the blonde instantly began screaming at the officers. They weren’t interested in listening to it and said save it for the station as they escorted the topless blonde from the stage. The woman in the crowd all applauded the officers as Michelle was still pleading and telling he side of the story. The two cops just led the blonde from the building and into the police van. Michelle was screaming as she was led into the back of the empty van, the officer’s still not listening to the topless Swastika covered nut. As soon as the officers started their car, a page came across their intercom from dispatch, “We got a woman causing a scene at a party, it’s only about a mile from you.” The officer who wasn’t driving the car quickly grabbed the mic, “We got the room for her in the van, what’s the address?” The officer who was driving quickly flipped his siren on and headed to the address the dispatch officer gave them.
(As always, if you liked this story please provide feedback or a comment, and I will continue with another. If you would like to drop me an email for suggestions please don’t hesitate, JJJ11100@yahoo.com)
