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Kelly Monaco defeated Kendra Wilkinson. Sara Underwood looked at her phone and the constant reminders of who won that fight. Round 2 Bitch. Kelly was texting her again and again
Sara had to smile because she was thinking of how she beat Kelly. She fought her on two cars, inside two cars on the street. In tight body vs body and from distance and she won. Kelly got in her face after beating Kendra, so she knocked her out, she wasn’t in the mood to deal with the bitch ever again
Kelly wanted one thing… Sara Jean Underwood. She wanted the feel of Sara’s facial bones on her knuckles. The silicon in Sara’s chest on her fingertips. She wanted not just to fight Sara Underwood she wanted to make sure everyone knew she was the better fighter, better playmate, better woman.
Kelly wanted the fight so bad. After beating Kendra Wilkinson, she and Sara were face to face again when Kendra spoke then after the distraction she got knocked out by Sara. Now the bitch had the bill for the car repair sent. That car accident was how it all started. A car accident, fender bender. Now she wanted to take this picking of a fight a step further. The work was done but she wanted something a little extra and since she was paying for it, they did what they were told.
Sara’s car was dropped off and painted on the car was on both sides of the car was ‘Round 2, Bitch.’
The hood had a picture of Kelly giving her the finger and Round Two on kelly’s chest. “Fucking Hell…. On the seat was a letter. She grabbed it and it was another challenge from Monaco. “Fucking alright then.”
Kelly was at a burlesque house and that was where Sara was going to finish her. The house was owned by a person both knew and had a special design. Bar at the end, C shaped with a shelf behind, six pillars in the middle three on each side and some tables on the outside of the pillars, and the stage up front. She heard Sara coming in and Sara stopped twenty feet away from her. She had this built in her head so much. She wanted to take off her clothes and see the intimidation in Sara’s eyes then watch Sara take off her clothes.
Both had their shoes off and the sight of the other was enough. No intimidation was going to happen, no build up. No talking this was two women who just did not like each other anyway but now they wanted to kill the other and they ran and bounced off the other.
Kelly threw the first punch and it landed hard on Sara’s left cheek. Sara threw a kick to get Kelly to back up then got in a stance and hit a jab and threw another kick a push kick hitting Kelly’s tit. Kelly wasn’t expecting that, and Sara pushed forward grabbing Kelly by the straps of the sports bra she pushed her against one of six pillars “This time bitch beating you won’t be enough for me.”
They both went for a head butt and got dazed. Sara threw a punch but it wasn’t like any Sara punch it was sloppy, had no speed or real power behind it. Kelly blocked it and slid her block arm up to the shoulder and jumped into a knee her thigh hitting both of Sara’s tits. She pulled Sara back by her blonde hair “You asked for all this.”
She hit a knee lift with the opposite leg turning her right leg in toward her own hip the outside of her muscular thigh hitting Sara in the stomach
Kelly grabbed at Sara’s top as she started to lean over and ripped it over her head.
“blonde bitch just so you know this isn’t about being the best playmate its all about giving you the ass kicking you’ve always deserved.”
Sara spit in Kelly’s face and then kneed Kelly between the legs. Monaco doubled over and Sara slammed an elbow down on her shoulder blades putting Monaco down on her stomach. “I gave you the who is the better playmate ass kicking in front of playmates.” Sara stepped away from Kelly and spun around looking at the room “This is just ass kicking, permanent soul draining, tit crushing, vagina damaging, beating. That’s what I’m going to do to you Kelly and I don’t care how bad I’ve beaten you I’m going to keep going until I see it in your eyes. I see the pathetic in your eyes, in your tits, and your entire whore body.”
“Oh, bitch you want to attack my body I want to savage yours; I want to leave yours wondering if it’ll ever recover. I want you to look in the mirror and wonder if that’s what shrapnel wounds look like.”
“You certainly look like your capable of doing that… I’m going to beat you so bad they’re going to need to put you in a coma wrapped in bandages for a full year on your show.”
Kelly got up “I’ll delete your Instagram and Twitter.”
“That the best you got; well, I know the best you got physically so its no surprise you …” Crack Kelly smacked Sara
“I’ll die before I lose to you.”
Sara hit her with a backhanded punch “Then you should be dead because slut I’ve already beaten you.”
Kelly hit her own backhanded punch and leaned over a bent over on her side Sara “That blood I see because you’ve lost before and you won’t beat me again unless you’re willing to kill me.”
Sara watched the blood go to the ground “Yeah bitch I’m willing to …” She turned and the two got at each others hair and went to the ground. “Kill you and die to stop you from ever beating me.”
“You two talk an awful lot about killing each other, why don’t you just fight and if Sara wins that’s it she is officially better than Kelly.” They both knew the voice it was Carmen Electra this was her property and when she watched Kelly’s last two fights, she had to have this battle on her property. Twenty years she wanted to challenge Kelly but never did because she feared what Kelly was capable of. Kelly Monaco was the only woman who made her feel that way until Sara Underwood. She watched the two women she feared fight and watching Sara Underwood beat Kelly was orgasmic and to watch Kelly beat that arrogant Sara would be equally so. She loved and disliked both equally.
“Did you two think I’d really miss this… The only two women I ever feared fighting against each other… Yeah I’m here to watch this.”
Kelly turned back to Sara who grabbed Kelly’s shirt and threw her at the bar ripping the shirt in the process. Sara was so quick coming in hitting rights and lefts to the stomach then lifted Kelly up on her shoulders “Want to see me throw this bitch is that what you want Carmen.”
Sara spun around for a airplane spin before she could throw Kelly off her shoulders it was Kelly who slid off. Unable to counter what was done because she was dizzy both stumbled around.
They recovered and launched themselves at each other. Sara ducked the punch and drilled a right hand into Kelly’s tit that dropped Kelly. Sara then kissed her fist and looked at Carmen “If that was you, I would have popped the silicone.”
Carmen was about to say something when Kelly hit a back elbow between Sara’s legs “Except you’re fighting me and mine.” Kelly turned quick and hit a upper cut to sara’s tit “Mine are real and better than your store bought ones.”
Kelly grabbed Sarah by the throat pushed her then Sara shifted her hips and threw Kelly clean over. Sara was so quick that she slid into a knee as Kelly was getting up “I should insta live this beating.” She got up was behind Kelly and lifted her legs removed the pants
Kelly’s pants came off and Kelly brought her legs up to her head flipped out and ankle picked Sara down to the ground then dove between the blondes’ legs and hit a punch. Before Sara could close her legs Kelly pressed down on the thigh and transitioned to the side of Sara then sat on her chest and waited for Sara to counter with her legs
When she did Kelly got the pants “Being Friends with Stacy Keibler who taught me this.” Kelly leaned ack and removed the pants up to Saras feet she stood up and got them completely off
Before Carmen could clap that both were now in sports bras only a amazing exhibition of skill. Sara spun and got her left leg between Kelly’s and began moving to Kelly’s right grabbing the ankle trying to bring Kelly down for a heel hook. Kelly kept up with where Sara was spinning and was able to pull her foot out and waist locked Sara and went down on her back
Kelly tried to dead lift Sara off the ground, but Sara went and brought her knees up to her chest and head down between her arms making herself as heavy as possible. Kelly tried to slide and go for some knees but Sara Exploded up and was able to turn and get Kelly’s back
Sara was hitting punches under Kelly’s arm to her chin and Kelly was trying to get away but Sara had fought so hard before against Kelly she wasn’t giving this up. “Its over one will ko your slut bitch ass.”
Kelly was getting close to a pillar and dropped flipping Sara over. Sara bounced up and ate a knee between the tits as Kelly flew in the air. Sara hit against the pillar “You think what that this ends easier for you bitch. I sacrificed everything to get you here.”
Left and rights to the ribs “You destroyed my reputation. I lost to you.” Upstairs for a left hook that put Sara down “I lost to you in my toughest fight.”
Kelly grabbed sara by the hair “No knockout yet bitch I’m making you regret that lucky win.” Sara was getting up then punched Kelly on the inside of the leg just above the knee. That buckled Kellys leg and Sara snapped up to her feet Kelly Monaco on her shoulder.
Sara ran with Kelly screaming “I EARNED” slammed Kellys back against the bar “it.” Sara ripped the bra off “We killed each other, and you couldn’t last against me it wasn’t luck it was reality.”
Kelly came up with a knee the sot the stomach tan turned Sara around on the bar. A over hand chop between Saras tits “yeah you earned the win but I deserved this rematch so do it a…” Kelly pushed the sports bra over Saras tits.
Sara got her arms around Kelly’s head and Kelly was able to keep pushing up on the sports bra. Sara began hitting muai thai style knees into the sides of Kelly Monaco and felt Kelly step back. The knees connected with solid thuds.
Sarah pushed forward and Kelly pulled back the sports bra was removed, and Sara jumped for a knee and Kelly used that sports bra to block it then brought it up for a choke under the chin but that was blocked by Sara’s tits. The irony made them both laugh, and they backed away and began to circle. Kelly threw away the sports bra of Sara Jean Underwood then let hers drop
“This how you saw this going when you came for me. Look at these Kelly I’m the one me I’m the one who you lose to because you don’t measure up.”
Sara waited for Kelly to look at her. Arms out abs tightened trying to make the boobs bounce. Kellys eyes checked out what Sara was s and that was what Sara looked for and cracked Kelly with a hard right putting the brunette down.