Rhonda -- Mini Tournament Championship Fight
By Dale Kelso (dalekelso@hotmail.com)


Rhonda nervously dressed for her upcoming fight against Stephanie.  She
kept thinking about the two times she had completely and utterly
destroyed Stephanie in the semi-finals of national tournaments.  Each
time Steph had not been able to launch any offense and had ended up a
mess -- once with a badly broken nose after a complete beatdown and the
second time being forced to suck on Rhonda's boob after Rhonda had simply
taken her apart body part by body part.  These losses had sent Stephanie
tumbling in the rankings and left fans wondering if the former undisputed
#1 female fighter was even up for entering another competition or was now
a washed  up has been.  But then Rhonda's memory brought her back to the
reality of the fighter she had just seen over the past two day -- Steph
had been dominant, sexy and downright destructive in her two fights in
Candi's mini tournament.    Rhonda finally settled for a sling -- she
loved the feel of the tiny straps going into her glutes and loved how it
compressed her massive breasts, both the feel of the straps on her globes
and the visual impact, and she knew that the fans loved the tiny coverage
of  her most intimate parts that the sling provided.  She tried on
different tops, at the end settling for a very full red top, knowing that
it would be removed prior to the start of or during the fight. 
Rhonda also mulled over her fight strategy.  She considered playing
defense in the beginning, something new against Steph, as she literally
had immediately taken the fight toSteph, taken control from the start and
then had methodically beaten the stuffing out of Stephanie in their
previoius two fights.  Although she respected Steph, Rhonda fully
expected Steph to make a mistake in her anxiety to avenge her beatings, a
mistake that would allow Rhonda to exert her will and to dominate the
match. But in the end, Rhonda figured her best chance was to come our
roaring and once again overpower her skilled adversary.  She could feel
the tingling begin to rise in her chest and groin, anticipating another
stunning victory. 
Soon enough there was a knock on her door, signalling that it was time
for her to go to the ring.  As she entered the ring, she saw Candi in the
center of the ring in a white miniskirt that was skin tight.  Rhonda
quickly realized that her busty friend was not wearing a bra, and that
not only were her nips poking out for all to see but even her aerola were
visible through the thin white material.  Rhonda knew those mounds well
both from her two topless championship fights with Candi but even more
from their various romps following Rhonda's two national championships. 
Rhonda forcefully willed herself to stay focused on the upcoming fight
and looked away from her gorgeous friend. 
She then saw Steph in one corner.  Steph was staring right at Rhonda,
wearing a miniscule white thong -- almost a g string; few outfits could
make Rhonda's sling look like she was over-covered but Steph's outfit
certainly did.  Steph's bra was in the same mode -- literally strings
that barely covered Steph's perky small nipples and left the aerola and
rest of her boob fully exposed.  Clearly there was a lot of muscular
wowanhood on full display in that ring!
As soon as Rhonda climbed in the ring, Steph walked to the center. 
Rhonda immediately followed.  Candi announced, "I am pleased that not
only was I able to attract both the former and the current #1 women
wrestlers to my tournament, but that they have each made it to the
finals.  I can proudly say that I have losing record against only two
women in the whole world -- and that the two are in the ring with me
now.  Without further ado, girls, please go to your corners and then come
out fighting.  The champion will be deciced by one submission." 
Rhonda started to backpedal to her corner but stopped when she noticed
that Steph had not moved.  Steph then started to speak, "I want to thank
Candi for arranging this.  Rhonda has not only defeated me twice but she
had DESTROYED me twice." Nervous laughter greeted this last remark.  "For
six weeks I have thought about nothing but her fighting skill and her
muscles, ... and yes those magnificent boobs that she stuck in my face
and made me suck."  More nervous laughter.  "So Rhonda, I have a request
and a offer: let me take your top off so I can see those boobs again
and"  Cheers erupted but Steph continued, "and if you win again, I will
give you my thong AND retire from wrestling."  Cheers erupted and Rhonda
immediately stepped forward, extending her hand and announcing, "DEAL."  
Steph ignored the offered handshake and stepped forward and gave Rhonda a
big hug instead.  She then reached up and in one motion untied Rhonda's
bra.  Quickly reaching around, Steph cupped each of Rhonda's massive
mammaries under the now loose bra and carressed the mounds.  Rhonda was
stunned but highly stimulated. Steph declared, "Yep, these are the girls
that I remember."  Steph backed up a half step and as she disengaged now
gave each of Rhonda's hyperextended nipples a gentle squeeze.  Rhonda was
locked in place, her nipples feeling like bullets on the tips of her
globes and her sling was now soaking wet.  Steph took a step back and
announced, "well if you won't reciprocate, I guess I'll have to do mine
myself."  And in one motion she flug her miniscule bra down to the mat,
landing on top of Rhonda's. 
As both fighters retreated to their corners, Candi bent down to pick up
the two discarded pieces of clothing.  In doing, so, she completely fell
out of her top.  Steph laughed and giggled, "Shame on you Candi.  Trying
to upstage the fighters.  I might have to fight you later to beat some
manners into you."  The audience roared with laughter.
Rhonda seethed.  Steph had clearly stolen the show so far.  Rhonda did
not take kindly to being upstaged, normally all the attention was focused
on her, her body and her antics.  Time to put her stamp on the evening,
Rhonda fumed.  Time to get the fight going and start her destruction.
Rhonda charged out of her corner straight at the former #1
wrestler.  Catching Steph barely a step out of her corner, Rhonda
launched a forearm blow that caught Steph squarely in her upper chest and
sent her foe moving backwards.  Rhonda pivoted and with all her force
launched a kick right into Steph's unprotected abs.  It landed with full
force.  No foe -- male or female -- had been able withstand that blow,
Rhonda knew full well from experience and she was delighted with the
joint sounds of the impact of leg  hitting stomach and Steph's groan. 
Moving in to capitalize on her opening and continue the destruction of
Steph's core with a series of knees, Rhonda was shocked as Steph managed
to clinch and pivoted, turning the entwined pair so that it was Rhonda
whose back was against the turnbuckle.  Before she knew what had
happened, Rhonda felt her own abs being abused as Steph's right knee came
crashing up.  Two, three, four, five right knees landed squarely. The
countless hours in the gym, the situps and the medicine ball gave her abs
a steel-like coating, but these were undoubtedly the hardest knees she
had ever absorbed and she clearly felt the pain.  Rhonda was however able
to extract herself from the corner. 
"Damn, nothing is going as planned," thouoght Rhonda as moved clear of
the corner. 
The next two minutes were filled with action as they locked up and first
Steph then Rhonda then Steph again tried unsuccessfully to obtain single
leg takedowns or hip throws.  As they locked up yet again, Steph bent low
and with amazing speed came in for a double leg attack.  She was able to
secure it and with surprising stregnth picked up her nearly 190 pound foe
and ran both of them into the turnbuckle -- Rhonda was subjected to her
back hitting the turnbuckle and her stomach being compressed by Steph's
shoulder.  As Rhonda momentarily sagged, Steph stepped back and
immediately launched a kick that landed barely an inch above the top of
Rhonda's sling.  Rhonda froze as if shot -- her face betraying her agony
has her insides were abused.  Steph did not waste an instant and fired
off five more brutal kicks that each landed on the exact same spot.  All
low but all legal. 
Rhonda collapsed, falling to her knees.  Steph walked up, reared back and
delivered a crushing slap to Rhonda's cheek.  Rhonda fell backwards, her
hand flying to her battered cheek.  Steph followed her down and quickly
applied a head scissors to the downed fighter.  Rhonda managed to keep
her arms by her head, relieving some of the pressure.
For the next two minutes, the amazons jockeyd for position as Rhonda
fought to escape or keep her arms inside the scissors.  Steph kept
applying the hold, squeezing Rhonda, trying to make her opponent submit. 
In doing so, both their skimpy groin coverings slipped one way and then
the other, sometimes covering their intented targets and often not. 
Steph finally managed to pull one Rhonda's muscular arms out from the
scissors, thus applying more and more pressure.  Another minute of
jockeying resulted in Steph on top of Rhonda applying a reverse head
scissors.  Steph knew that her crotch was inches from Rhonda's face --
and was uncovered -- but she did not care, she flexed her thighs to
inflict maximum pressure and arched her back to achieve even greater
results.  The muscles in Steph's legs looked like steel cables
compressing arouond Rhonda's head.  
Rhonda fought and bucked and arched and tried to bridge or roll out, all
to no avail.  Rhonda felt that her head about to explode but was
determined not to tap to her foe.  As Rhonda's efforts started to
subside, Steph looked  down and saw that Rhonda's sling was way off to
the side and Rhonda's womanhood was exposed for all to see.  She also
noticed that Candi had moved to a position where she could check on
Rhonda's consciousness and potentially call an end to the fight.
An experienced wrestler, Steph knew that the fight was almost over.  She
smiled widely, realizing that revenge was almost hers.  But the
humiliation that Rhonda had inflicted in their previous fights spurred a
malicious thought in Steph.  She slackened the pressure that her legs
were inflicting and moved her hand over Rhonda's bare crotch.  She then
inserted two fingers into Rhonda.  The fingers slid right in as Rhonda's
wetness almost served to suck them further in.  Steph pumped away as the
barely conscious Rhonda starting moving in sync with her foes' fingers. 
The crowd was either on its feet cheering or working away at their own
crothces. 
Steph inserted a third finger and was immediately rewarded by an orgasm
coursing through the bruised and downed Rhonda.  Letting Rhonda enjoy it
for only a few more seconds, Steph removed her fingers and pivoted around
to face her opponent.  Placing her fingers on Rhonda's lips, Steph
commanded, "lick them."  Rhonda surprised virtually everyone in the room
and absolutely shocked Steph by announcing, "fuck you", arching up and
throwing a hard elbow that connected solidly with Steph's jaw. 
Taken by surprise as she had thought that Rhonda was fully vanquished,
Steph went flying.  Steph had a shocked look and peered over at Candi. 
Rhonda bellowed, "I didn't submit."  Candi nodded and said simply, "fight
on." 
The two amazons slowly rose to their feet.  They circled tentatively,
their massive chests heaving, sucking in air to make up for that that
they had expended in fighting.  Experience telling her that her foe was
hurt, Steph moved in for the lock up.  In the center of the ring they
tied up and engaged.  Seemingly every muscle on each of these fabulously
muscled women seemed to strain and bulge as they fought for dominance. 
The sweat glistened over both bodies, adding to the sensuality of the
titanic struggle.  For seemingly minutes, neither budged but finally,
whether due to the damage she had already inflicted on her foe or her
increased musculature since her last crushing defeat, Steph managed to
push Rhonda back against the ropes.   Once there she unleased a knee that
caught Rhonda in the middle of her abdomen.  Though her muscle shield
provided some protection, clearly she was hurt.  That was all the opening
Steph needed.  She quickly sent five more knees crushing in to Rhonda's
already badly bruised belly.  Rhonda sagged forward.  Steph stepped back
and unleashed a kick that again caught Rhonda inches above the top of
sling, the area Steph had targeted previously.
Rhonda flew back into the ropes.  As she cuaght herself on the ropes with
her arms in an attempt to steady herself, Steph stepped in and unleashed
a right-left-right-left punch combo into Rhonda's unprotected gut. 
Rhonda crumpled to the mat.  Steph was on her in a flash, flipping her
over and securing a ctross body pin, lying squarely on top of Rhonda's
glorious mounds.  Not content, Steph used one arm to secure one of
Rhonda's and used her other arm to rain a series of hammerfists down into
Rhonda's tortured abs.  Cries of agony filled the room as Rhonda suffered
untold pain.  But Rhonda was nothing if not a fighter and she used her
legs to try and capture a fist or Steph's head.  But as each Steph's
punches got through, another cry of pain came out of Rhona.  The audience
was in a state of shock -- Rhonda had always been the one inflicting the
punishment -- never had she been so on the receiving end. Timing Rhonda's
efforts perfectly, Steph arched up and sent -- using her full power and
aided by gravity -- a final bomb flying into Rhonda's gut. 
Between the feel for her foe's muscles collapsing and the agonzing
squeel, Steph knew that she had Rhonda were she wanted her.  She quickly
assumed a sitting positiion, her vaginal lips inches from Rhonda's face. 
Steph smiled at her foe and hit a double bicep pose.  Though in agony
from the beating she had absorbed, seeing this dominant amazon's muscles
this did serve to get Rhonda's juices sexual flowing once again.
Steph looked down and declared, "You can submit now or you know how this
will end."  Knowing a face sit was coming and that she had no defense for
it and realizing that Seph was also highly stimulated and that Steph had
probably never orgasmed in the ring before, Rhonda figured she had only
one option: she started licking the womanhood right in front of her. 
Steph immediately trembled in delight and within seconds was expressing
her contentment at this new development with moans of pleasure.  Rhonda
kept right on licking and within barely a minute had Stepbh on the
verge.  Never shy about servicing another woman, Rhonda was nevertheless
humiliated to do this in the ring aftr having absorbed such a titanic
beating.  Nevertheless, Rhonda knew it was her only defense from having
to concede the match then and there.  Rhonda continued to pleasure her
foe even as Steph shuttered in explosive delight.  On and on Rhonda
licked as Steph remained in ecstasy.  The sounds form the audience
revelead that many there too were experiencing the same sensation of
sexual climax.
Just as she thought Steph was about to sarting coming down from her
sexual ecstacy, Rhonda bridged violently, sending Steph flying head first
to the canvass.  Rhonda moved over stating, "I did not submit."  to which
Candi again intoned "fight on."  Still in the throes of delight, Steph
had no defense as Rhonda flipped her to her back.  Rhonda quickly secured
a grapevine and headlock combo, with the headlock essentially being a
smother within her massive orbs.  Rhonda powered both holds, her legs
exploding in power as they pushed Steph's legs out almost straight and
her arms and shoulders powering the headlock smother.  Steph fought to
release her trapped head but to no avail.  Similarly her legs screamed in
agony.  Rhonda powered the legs so that Steph's legs were virtually at
right angles to her body. 
Rhonda was now in full control.  "I doubt that thong is covering much at
the angle of your legs, bet the guys are loving the view of your sopping
pssy" she whispered to Steph.  "want to suffocate or want to suck my
girls again?" she cooed.  Steph was furious at herself for getting in
this predicament, at Rhonda for pulling this trick and even Candi for
letting it happen.  She mainly focused on freeing her legs, which felt
lihe they were being torn form her body.  But to no avail.
As she started to feel lightheaded, Steph started punching at Rhonda. 
With little angle to exert any power, she knew she had little chance.  On
the verge of blacking out she bucked out and lashed out.  The combo
allowed her punch to connect with Rhonda's battered abs.  A shriek of
agony left Rhonda's lips as the punch landed where Steph had landed so
many kicks and knees earlier in the fight.  The pain caused Rhonda to
loosen both holds for just a split second.  But that was all Steph needed
as she managed to pull her head out from the suffocating embrace and
freed one leg.  She bucked and fought to free herself enough to enable
herself to twist violently and reverse positions. 
Now on top and in a side mount, Steph moved to control Rhonda.  After
resting briefly to fill her lungs with badly need air, she fired
three hammerfists to the top of Rhonda's thong, the exact same spot she
had targeted repeatedly throughout the fight.  The first two were
absorbed by Rhonda's quickly weakening muscles, but the third drove
through the shield compressing Rhonda's innards and elicitng a shriek of
agony.  A fourth hammerfist quickly followed, which seemed to go through
almost to the canvas. 
Rhonda was about to tap when Steph rolled off but not away.  Controlling
Rhonda's right arm, Steph now secured a scissors directly right on top of
Rhonda's magnificent bust.  Almost growling, Steph yelled, "Use 'em as
weapons and they are fair game as targets."  Steph's incredibe thighs
exploded to their full power, compressing Rhonda's mammaries.  Rhonda
almost passed out from the agony.  Wanting to continue the torture, Steph
loosened the hold, only to apply it again with incredible force -- her
thigh muscles almost bursting through the skin as the contracted to apply
maximum force.  Toying with her foe, she tightened, released, tightened. 
Rhonda's face was a mask of pure agony.  Rhonda could not remember ever
being in such pain. Rhonda hated having her magnificent rack attacked
but, being a true warriar realized it was a fair target with a perfectly
legal hold and that she would probably have done the same if the tables
had been turned.
Rhonda was again on the verge of tapping when Steph released the hold,
stood up and grabbed Rhonda by the hair.  As Rhonda wobbled about on
unsteady legs, Steph playfully slapped Rhonda's boobs, aching and bruised
but still magnificent.  Despite the excruciating pain she was feeling,
Rhonda's nipples exploded to their full 1 inch length.  Steph laughed,
"look at those nipples. You must be a submissive deep down."  Furious,
embarrassed, and knowing she had only one last chance to win, Rhonda
lowered her shoulder and charged.  But Steph adroitly avoided the onrush.
Instead she got behind Rhonda and secured a full nelson.  She walked
Rhonda in a full circle, showing off her beaten foe the audience; Rhonda
realized that Steph was taking one play after another out of Rhonda's own
playbook -- as Rhonda had toyed with Steph with breast slaps and then had
put Steph through this parade of shame in their last fight.  The
audience stood in appreciation.  Not done, Steph changed the hold to a
half nelsone, her left arm securing the hold and  her right cupping
Rhonda's bruied but beautiful  boob.  Another circle of humiliation for
the world's  number # 1 female wrestler that culminated with with a final
squeeze of Rhonda's enlarged nipple.  Still not done, Steph quickly
resecured the full nelson, gave a harsh squeeze that elicited yet another
shriek from Rhonada and reversed to another half nelson, now with the
other arm applying pain; Steph's left hand briefly caressed Rhonda's boob
and nipple but quickly moved to Steph's thong. Steph massaged
Rhonda's privates and whispered in Rhonda's ear -- but loud enough for
everyone to hear -- "Seems like you like being dominated more than
dominating.  Ready to come again, bitch."  Following another circle of
shame, Steph released her hold and spun Rhonda around so the two amazons
now faced each other. 
Showing her fighting spirit, Rhonda threw a punch.  Knowing how damaged
her foe was, Steph just stood there and let it land, harmlessly bouncing
off her hard abs.  "That all you got," she laughed.  Enraged, Rhonda
threw a punch headed for Steph's jaw.  Steph easily avoided the punch
and stepped in, launching an uppercut to Rhonda's gut.  This punch
connected, searing through Rhonda's devastated muscles, crushing Rhonda's
virtually unprotected core.  As Rhonda sagged forward, Steph sent her
knee flying upward, connecting solidly with Rhonda's unprotected
mammaries.  As her boobs compressed against her chest, Rhonda flew
backwards, landing on her back.  
Steph quickly moved over and jumped up, bringing her thigh out to deliver
a devastating leg drop over Rhonda already ravaged rack.  Fully 180 lb of
female fury landed squarely on her already aching boobs.  Rhonda
literally saw stars and nearly passed out from the pain.  It seemed as if
every part of her body was a source of sheer agony. And her chest in
particular was on fire.  For the first time since she was 12, Rhonda
wished she did not have boobs. 
As Rhonda lay on her back, Steph came and stood over her fallen foe. 
Rhonda could barely focus as her opponent towered over her.  Steph slowly
lowered herself over her beaten foe so that their nipples touched, Steph
balanced herself so that the only contact between the two gladiators was
their nipples.  Steph's nipples noticably hardened at the contact and she
carefully but firmly used her nips to push Rhonda's fully extended 1 inch
nipples around.  Steph continued to balance herself in a pushup position
over Rhonda so only their nipples touched.  Rhonda felt both a surge of
sexual excitement from this intimate contact but also agonizing pain as
the light touch inflicted severe pain to this part of her anatomy that
had taken such an unbelievalbe beating over the past few minutes. 
Steph continued to balance herself so only their nipples touched and she
continued to move Rhonda's bullets around with her onw now rock-hard
nipples.  "I think you are pinned" Steph said "but as you noted this is a
submissions only match.  So try to get out of this, if you can."  Rhonda
merely closed her eyes and turned her head away, torn between sexual
ecstasy and unbearable pain.  Steph spoke again, "Look either into my
eyes or at your nipples being pinned."  Rhonda shut her eyes harder and
turned away.  Steph barked, "Do it, NOW."  Rhonda knowing that even more
severe pain would result if she did not comply and knowing she had no
defense, looked up at Steph.  Steph continued to move Rhonda's nipples
with her own extended bullets.  Rhonda now felt only pain, thouogh the
touch was light.
Unable to bear the pain or the smile radiating on Steph's face, Rhonda
uttered the words she had not thought she would have to say, "I give." 
Almost immediately, Steph shuttered as an orgasm coursed through her
body.  Steph ajusted her position, so that now only their groins
touched.  Remembering all the times that she had used her vanquished foes
for her own pleasure, Rhonda lay still as Steph enjoyed her stunning
victory.  Rhonda could only look up in admiration as the first opponent
to beat her enjoyed her well-earned spoils. 
Her orgasm complete, Steph stood up and Candi immediately raised her arm,
signalling the victory.  Candi paraded the topless amazon around the ring
for all to see her.  What a sight Steph presented, her body shining in
sweat, a radiant smile showing her delight.
Steph then walked over to Rhonda, who still lay on the mat, now curled in
a fetal position.  All expected her to continue to abuse her beaten foe
or at least strike a victory pose of some sort. 
But to everyone's surprise, Steph, showing the sportsmanship she had
always displayed, reached down to help Rhonda rise. 
Rhonda was shocked by this display as she had generally tended to
humiliate her beaten opponents.  As Rhonda wobbled on shaky legs, Steph
raised both their arms and these two massive amazons paraded around the
ring -- amazing visages of fighting women.  The crowd gave both a
standing ovation, a tribute to the remarkable fight they just witnessed.
Knowing she had been bested in the pre-fight run and then soundly trashed
in the fight, Rhonda then stopped, reached down and stepped out of her
thong, thus standing nude next to her topless vanquisher.  She said to
Steph, "you offered me your thong -- and retirement -- if I won.  But
clearly you won.  So here is my thong.  But I'm not retiring.  See you in
Miami in 6 weeks." 
Steph accepted the symbol of victory and hugged Rhonda.  Rhonda winced in
pain as their breasts came in contact but embraced her conqueror in
return.  The two amazons -- one stark naked and one topless -- left the
ring with arms around each other's shoulders, knowing another battle --
the fourth in their series -- was likely to occur in less than 2 months.
 
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