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This is a continuation of my first story. I hope you like it.

The Giant Watches

It was three months since the sudden appearance of the huge woman who everyone was calling the Giant. She had stepped in and stopped the brutal beating of a smaller woman and hung a beating on the bigger woman.
The smaller brunette had left the ring on a stretcher with two shattered knee caps, torn ligaments in both legs, a split pubic bone, cracked ribs, broken nose and terrible bruising all over her body. Because of the damage to her knees she would forever have a limp and would never fight again. She was bitter and remembered the fight every time she took a step and felt the constant pain in her knees. Somehow she wanted revenge and she felt good when she heard of her opponent’s situation.
The blonde who beat her so badly ended up with a dislocated neck from the hands of the Giant. It was easily put back in place by the doctors but it would forever be a weak spot on her and it was simply too dangerous for her to ever fight again. That left the blonde terribly bitter and looking for revenge also.
Nobody knew who this huge woman was or where she came from but everyone was talking about her. The youtube of her that someone had recorded of her on their cell phone went viral, getting 100,000,000 hits in the first two days. Who was the Giant, everyone was asking?
Inquiries were made at every gym and fitness center in the immediate area, and there were a lot of potential gals checked out but to no avail. No one matched the sheer size of her. Sure there were some big, strong women out there but not the size of the giant.
The search went on for weeks and the search area expanded, but to no avail.
It was a cold December night three months after the famous fight. A regional tournament was being held at the Saddle Dome in Calgary Alberta Canada. This was over 3000 miles from the famous fight where the Giant had appeared.
The first match of the night was between two new girls, both college students in their early 20’s and fairly even in size and strength. It lasted for about fifteen minutes until one of them gave up after being pinned and beaten while trapped under her opponent.
The next match was between two neighbors. The match was between a woman in her thirties against a chubby girl in her early twenties.  The chubby girl was a drug dealing skank and her neighbor had had enough. They had fought in the complex where they lived but someone had called the cops and it had been busted with both women being told to break it up and go home or go downtown to a cell, their choice.
They had gone to their respective homes but not before the older woman had made a proposal that amazingly enough was accepted by the younger drug dealer. It was a match where the loser moved out of the complex. When they approached the promoter with the fight he agreed but only if the match was a no holds barred fight with a referee who could stop the fight if one combatant quit, was knocked out or unable to defend herself any more. This was so there was no permanent damage to any of the fighters. This promoter was at least not heartless and he cared about his fighters, not wanting to see them crippled or even killed.
The older woman entered the ring first to the cheers of the crowd. Then the drug dealer entered and was lustily booed. They went to their respective corners and with the ring of the bell they came out swinging. It was evident immediately that neither one of them were trained fighter. Most of the swings were haymakers that were so evident that even Stevie Wonder could have avoided them.
This match only lasted for about 5 minutes because they both were so tired that they could hardly lift their arms anymore. It ended when the older woman got a lucky kick in the crotch of the drug dealer and followed up with a knee in her opponents face. The drug dealer sat on her ass in the ring holding her nose and her crotch crying and sputtering, “I quit, no more. Please stop.”
There were several more fights, some good and some boring but the crowd was enjoying the evening and the promoter was happy with the turnout of just over ten thousand people in attendance.
The main event was looking to be a rumble; Kathy Korken was fighting Bev Kintock. These two women had fought twice before splitting the wins with one each. The two previous matches had been real knock down drag em out affairs. In the first match Bev had put Kathy in the hospital with cracked ribs, broken nose and a broken arm.
To Kathy’s credit she came back stronger than ever and in the second match she put Bev in the hospital with a concussion and a broken nose.
In the pre-fight interview both gals were asked if they were concerned about the possibility of the Giant showing up seeing as this was a no holds barred match that could only be stopped with a 10 count. This question was brought up because this was the first such match since that fateful night 3 months ago.
Both combatants said they weren’t concerned because the giant was from the Deep South whereas Calgary was in western Canada.  However there was the typical trash talk and both girls were eager to fight. This was a fight that could easily get out of control if one fighter got the upper hand and abused it.
The promoter looked around with concern on his face. Bev and Kathy both said they were going to end the career of the other gal in pre-fight trash talk. He searched the stands looking for the Giant but he didn’t see anyone that matched the reported size of the mystery woman.
Kathy was the first to enter the ring as she was announced as Kathy Korken the queen of Kansas wearing the blue bikini weighing in at 151lbs and 5ft 10. She was carrying a gym bag with her weapons of choice. The crowd whistled and roared as Kathy bent over and slid through the ropes. Her long blonde hair streaming down to her shoulders,
Next Bev Kintock came down the entry ramp wearing a black bikini being announced by name wearing the black bikini and weighing in at 152lbs and 5ft 9 1/2. She had short dark hair that reached to her collar. She also had a duffel bag full of weapons with her.
The announcer continued, “This is a no holds barred match that can only be stopped by a 10 count. Bev and Kathy both went to their respective corners and waited for the bell.
Ding.
The two fighters came out of their corners warily circling each other waiting and watching for an opening. After a minute or so of nothing happening they decided to lock up in the middle of the ring. They struggled against each other their breasts mashed between then as slowly Bev powered Kathy into the corner.
The referee stepped in between the fighters calling for a break. Bev backed up and as the ref backed up she jabbed at Kathy’s face. Kathy knew this was coming and she ducked to her left as Bev’s fist flew by her. Kathy swung her fist up into the armpit of Bev. Bev screeched as her arm went numb.  She turned around just in time for Kathy’s foot to impact her stomach bending her over gasping for air. Bev knew there was a knee coming up at her and she leaned over to one side as Kathy’s knee missed her head.
Bev swung her fist into Kathy’s thigh forcing a grunt from Kathy. Kathy backed up to the middle of the ring flexing her leg. Bev straightened up trying to catch her breath as she got out of the corner, flexing her numb arm. Neither fighter said anything, both knowing this was going to be a long fight and they needed to conserve their energy.
They locked up again and this time Kathy was able to power Bev into the corner and before the ref could break them up she drove her knee into Bev’s midsection bending her over. She followed up slamming both fists into Bev’s upper back.
Bev’s back arched up as the pain shot through her back. Kathy was ready and she drove her fist into the side of Bev’s chest slamming her breast sideways. Bev screeched as she held her side, leaving her face wide open. Kathy swung with her other hand catching Bev in the side of her face spinning her around and down onto the mat.
Bev quickly scrambled out of the ring sliding under the bottom rope. Kathy slid out after her and Bev ran around to the other side of the ring and dived back in. Kathy slid in under the rope after her but Bev was waiting for her and she swung from her knees at Kathy’s head catching her in the jaw. Kathy fell back against the ropes stunned. Bev quickly pulled her up and bent her backwards over the ropes pulling the middle rope up over Kathy’s shoulders effectively tying her up in the ropes. Kathy knew she was in trouble as she struggled frantically, twisting in vain, trying to get free before Bev punished her.
Bev stood back looking at her handy work smiling. She reached back and swung her fist into the trapped woman’s stomach driving deep into her midsection. Kathy screamed as her midsection exploded in agony. It felt like Kathy’s fist had gone all the way to her backbone. Kathy swung again driving her fist into Kathy’s kidney forcing another scream from her.
Bev ran back to the opposite side of the ring, came off the ropes and slide feet first under the ropes between Kathy’s feet and as she slide between Kathy’s legs she drove her fist up between Kathy’s legs, mashing her clit and driving her fist into Kathy’s pussy. Kathy screamed as the pain shot through her crotch up into her stomach, making her gasp for air.
Kathy slumped down against the ropes as her legs gave away. Meanwhile Bev had turned and quickly she drove her fist into Kathy’s lower back. Kathy screamed again as her back arched.
Bev slid back into the ring and swung smacking her fist into the side of Kathy’s jaw. Kathy’s head flew to one side and as she straightened her head Bev saw a trickle of blood from the corner of Kathy’s mouth.  This made Bev smile and she reached forward and grabbed Kathy’s bikini top and tore it off her. She tossed it out to the crowd and it quickly disappeared. Bev slapped Kathy’s breasts making them jiggle. Kathy’s nipples were hard and erect, sticking out proud.
Kathy was turned on when she fought and Bev understood this because her nipples were hard in her bikini top too. She grabbed both of Kathy’s nipples and twisted them causing her opponent to scream.
Bev let go and Kathy sighed in relief. It was going to be short lived though as Kathy watched, Bev opened her gym bag. Kathy twisted and struggled in a panic trying to get free before Bev continued beating on her.
Bev reached in her bag and pulled out something shiny. She turned around and the crowd gasped as they saw a pair of brass knuckle dusters on Bev’s hand. Kathy’s eyes opened wide and she cried, “Nooooooooooo.” AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGHHHH she screamed as Bev blasted Kathy’s left breast with the knuckle duster. Bev pounded Kathy’s left tit over and over again as Bev wailed in pain. Her breast began to swell and turn purple as Bev bruised the stink out of it.
 After about a dozen shots of Bev’s fist, Bev stopped and stepped back checking out her opponents left tit. It was swollen grotesquely almost twice the size of the right one and it was a dark purple with a darker purple nipple. It hung from Kathy’s chest all soft and mushy. Kathy hung from the ropes barely conscious and moaning as she tried to stand up.
Bev caressed the swollen breast softly and smiled as the dark bruised nipple stiffened. She stuck her hand close to the stiff nipple and flicked it with her finger and laughed as Kathy howled in pain from her sensitive nipple.
Bev drew her hand back and drilled the knuckle duster into Kathy’s other breast mashing it against Bev’s chest. Kathy screamed hoarsely as the pain erupted from her tit. Over and over again Bev punched Kathy’s right breast viscously as Kathy howled in agony. The crowd was booing lustily hoping against hope that somehow Kathy would get free of the ropes.
Both of Kathy’s breasts were now swollen and bruised a deep purple. Both of her nipples were almost black, they were bruised so badly. Bev stepped back and admired her work. As she stepped forward to continue her painful attack, Kathy brought her foot up as fast and hard as she could between Bev’s legs mashed her foot against Bev’s cxnt crushing her clit. Bev bent over with her hands between her legs as the pain exploded in her crotch and her stomach. Kathy planted her feet on Bev’s back and pushed up and over the top rope. As she cleared the top rope her shoulders became free and she landed on the floor outside the ring on her shaky legs. Her chest felt like it was on fire.
Kathy knew she had to continue the attack as fast as she could. She ran to her duffle bag and pulled out a bamboo stick about three feet long. She slid back into the ring and screeched as her bruised tits slid along the mat. She lay in the ring face down holding her breasts gasping. Bev started to get on her hands and knees. Kathy got up on her feet ignoring the fire in her chest ad she ran to Bev kicking her as hard as she could in the ribs sending Bev onto her back. There was a loud crack as one of Bev’s ribs broke.
Kathy was enraged and determined to make Bev pay. It was payback time. She reared back and blasted the bamboo stick across Bev’s stomach raising a welt and causing Bev to bring her legs up as she rolled onto her side in the fetal position. Kathy reared back and quickly blasted Bev’s side with the stick. Bev screamed in agony and curled up tighter holding her side.
Kathy leaned over and punched Bev in the throat crushing her windpipe. Bev’s eyes bugged out as she tried to get air through her throat. Kathy reached down and tore the knuckle dusters off Bev’s hand scraping her fingers as she ripped them off and put them on her own hand. Suddenly Kathy screamed and fell back holding her bruised breasts. Bev had reached up and punched Kathy’s swollen tits with her free hand. Both women lay on the mat in pain. The referee started to count but stopped briefly unsure of what to do then continued the count. If only one girl was standing at 10 she would be the winner.
Kathy was on her feet at the count of six but rather than wait for the count of 10 she chose to continue the attack. Bev was standing holding her throat gasping and holding her side. Kathy swung the stick aiming for Bev’s chest but Bev managed to catch the stick painfully in her hand. Kathy pulled the stick towards her and kicked up with her foot which connected just above Bev’s bikini bottoms. Bev let go of the stick and crumpled forward as she collapsed on the mat again. Kathy swung the stick across Bev’s back and Bev collapsed on the mat holding her back. Kathy leaned over and drilled the knuckle duster into Bev’s lower back causing her to scream as she rolled over kicking her feet.
Kathy reached down and tore Bev’s bikini top off and threw it in the crowd. She stood up and bought the bamboo stick down across Bev’s tits directly across the nipples. Bev rolled over howling in pain holding her tits in her hands as the pain blasted through her chest. Kathy whipped the stick across Bev’s back making her roll over again only to have Kathy slam the stick across her breasts again. There were two vicious raised welts across Bev’s chest and tits.
The crowd was cheering her on and feet were stamping everywhere. In the shadows of the entry ramp a large figure in a black hoodie watched closely. In the announcers table the promoter watched the match with concern. This match was turning into something more brutal that he expected. He never should have agreed to a no holds barred match with the 10 count being the only end to the match. He should have stood his ground and gave the ref the ability to shut the match down if one girl couldn’t continue. He never should have let the girls in the ring have it their way. It was what they wanted and he didn’t realize that with their determination that they would have to be unconscious before the match would be decided.
Kathy meanwhile continued to blast Bev with the bamboo stick raising evil looking welts on both Bev’s back and her chest. Finally Bev rolled out of the ring landing on the floor.  Kathy gingerly slid out of the ring after her opponent, trying not to nudge her sensitive swollen breasts on anything.
She pulled Bev up by her hair being careful to shield her tits from any potential threat. She turned and swung Bev into the ring post. Bev managed to get her hands up and stop the momentum. She then grabbed Kathy and drove her head into the ring post. Kathy’s head rang and she saw stars as Bev backed up and kicked Kathy’s chest driving her foot into Kathy’s swollen bruised breasts as Kathy screamed, “NNNOOOOOOOO.”
Kathy sat down on the floor by the ring cradling her tits in her arms sobbing. Bev reached down and pulled Kathy up by her hair and the Bev screamed in pain. Looking down she saw Kathy’s fist with her knuckle dusters buried in her crotch. Both fighters collapsed on the floor.
The referee started the count again and prayed someone would stay down.  Kathy was the first to get up and she rolled in to the ring grimacing as her breasts nudged the mat. She stood up and waited hoping that Bev would stay down. She was done; she didn’t want to fight anymore.
Bev got to her feet shakily at the count of nine and slowly got into the ring watching for any movement from Kathy. Bev didn’t want to fight anymore but she didn’t want to lose either and she definitely didn’t want to be knocked out. She had to put Kathy out somehow. Unfortunately Kathy felt the same way.  Both girls were trapped in a catch 22 because of the very rule that they wanted.
Kathy had dropped her bamboo stick outside the ring but it didn’t matter, the stick was all busted up anyways. She locked up with Bev and quickly tripped her from behind. Bev landed on the mat and she rolled out of the way as Kathy missed and drove her fist with the knuckledusters into the ring. Bev wheeled around and drove her fist into Kathy’s bruised breast and Kathy howled in pain as her breast erupted in pain. Bev grabbed Kathy by the hair bur screamed as Kathy drove the knuckledusters into the side of Bev’s knee. Bev fell back holding her knee and rolled around the ring sobbing in pain. Kathy got up and raced to Bev and swung her foot around into Bev’s sore knee. Then Kathy grabbed Bev and blasted her metal enhanced fist into the side of Bev’s head just off from her temple. Bev’s eyes rolled back in her head as she lay on the mat stunned. She was almost out but not quite. Kathy saw that and she kicked her foot out and caught Bev right under the chin. Kathy couldn’t believe it as Bev rolled over holding her face, blood streaming through her fingers. Kathy thought for sure she would have knocked Bev out. Damn that girl was tough.
Kathy reached down and pulled Bev to her feet and slammed her into the turnbuckle face first. Bev slumped against the ropes in the corner. Kathy spun her around and drilled her in the stomach. Bev tried to slump to the canvas but Kathy held her up on the top rope. Kathy then drilled Bev in the stomach again letting her slum down to the canvas. Bev stopped and hung upside down in the corner. Kathy had hooked Bev’s feet under the ropes and the turnbuckle. Bev was trapped and she couldn’t sit up to get her feet unhooked and she couldn’t twist her way out. She was in a shit load of trouble and she knew it.
Kathy caressed her sore tits and said, “Now it’s my turn you bitch. Payback sucks to be you”.
She went back to her corner and looked around in her duffle bag and came out with a flogging whip. It was a whip with three strips of leather on the end and was used for flogging slaves in the old days. Bev’s eyes spread open in terror as Kathy snapped the whip making it snap and crack.
In the shadows of the entry ramp the big person in the black hoodie stirred and watched closely.
Kathy swung the whip and snapped it across Bev’s chest right across her left nipple leaving an angry red welt. Bev screamed as load as she could. Kathy swung the whip across Bev’s chest over and over again until there were a number of bleeding welts and Bev was left as a sobbing mess moaning as Kathy stepped back.
Kathy reared her arm back and swung the rope between Bev’s legs and snapped it against Bev’s pussy right across her clit. The crowd gasped and cringed while Bev howled in pain as her pussy started to swell. Kathy reached forward and tore Bev’s bottoms off and threw them in her corner.
“I’m keeping those as a souvenir”.
Kathy stepped back and whipped Bev’s pussy again and getting another scream in response. Kathy whipped Bev’s pussy several times leaving her pussy lips and clit swollen, bruised and bleeding.
Bev was sobbing and crying, “Stop, I quit, you win”.
The Giant was now standing at the bottom of the entry ramp, her hoodie was down and you could see her face. The promoter saw her first and then he looked at the ring and then back at the giant. The huge girl had taken her hoodie off and the promoter couldn’t believe what he saw. She was huge.
Kathy unhooked Bev from the ropes in the corner and let her slide down to the mat. Kathy grabbed Bev’s hair and dragged her to the middle of the ring, drove her fist into Bev’s stomach and the covered her. The ref started his count as Kathy prayed for a 10 count.
Bev didn’t move and the referee shouted 10. Kathy stood up as the ref reached for her hand and held it up.
Kathy looked down at the promoter and saw him staring down the ramp. She turned and looked and gasped when she saw the giant woman. She got down on one knee and said, “Bev, look we have company”.
Bev rolled onto her side and looked. She shook her head and looked again, the giant was huge.
The crowd began to see the giant too.
The giant woman clapped in respect of a good match Bev and Kathy had put on. She nodded and reached down for her hoodie and turned and disappeared into the darkness again.
Bev and Kathy looked at each other and together at the same time said, “Holy shit”.