Queen of the Ring

[Coffeecans]

There Claude sat on the rear end with sweat trickling down her hair. It was her tenth championship match. Totally undefeated in the past few rounds and she was determined to win it again. For fame, for glory and for her family. She needed the cash.

She breathed and make her way out to the ring.

The curtains opened and people cheered "Claude! Claude! Claude! Claude!". Walking triumphantly to the ring as flashes of the camera came flooding her.

Announcer: Standing on the ring is Claude! The Vixen Killer! Standing at 1.8m, weighing 75kg, 36D, 26, 34! She threw her robe to the audience as they fought each other to grab it. Claude's golden long hair could easily touch her waist. Armed with an incredible 6 packers than could bring alot of men to shame. She was well toned and there was no fat visible at all. Large watery eyes with natural long eyelashes framed on a squarish face frame. Large pointy nose with a deep red saucy lips. Her battle gear was always the purple bikini like costume, and she tied her hair with a gold band. Over at her right arm was a fairy with wings tattoo. She had a tribal tiger tattoo at the back of her, positioned near her spine. She twisted her neck and clenched her fist, waiting for the challenger.

Announcer: And the competitor! The FOX Spirit, Foxy from China! Standing at 1.68m, 34B, 24, 36! Be weary! Looks could kill!

Foxy ran with a fox tail decorated on her robe. Pointed face frame with foxy almond shaped eyes with small nose and mouth. Her curly bangs and ponytails made her so distinct. She was wearing a cheongsam looking two piece with the fox pattern. She stared at Claude as she stripteased to remove her robe. The audience shouted in lust as she made the 'aahh..wooo..ahhhhh' signature moan.

The referee was excited about the match. He was a bouncer in the underground matches and a regular referee in this underground championship. The referees here were not paid at but awarded something better at the end of the match. Sex with the loser.

The referee stared at both the challengers body and slurped. He went on to autoroam their bodies to make sure they are not carrying anything underneath their clothes. Of course he will take the chance to pinch their nipples and occasionally fingering them.

The weak willed challenger's will let out a moan and that will mean they have lost the match instantly and the audience will be rewarded seeing the loser get pumped. The referee had intense stamina and is a beast in bed. Most of the losers would end up in hospital.

The referee signaled a pass gesture as the bell rang. The match is on!
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[Coffeecans]

The referee signaled a pass gesture as the bell rang. The match is on!

Foxy advanced without thinking. She moved as though she disappeared. Her speed was something that Claude could not attempt due to her sturdy and muscular physique. She analyzed Foxy's action as she was always the strategist.

Foxy appeared and gave Claude a slap to her face, ridiculing her in the audience. They clapped and laughed as Foxy disappeared again. This time she unveiled her "thousand fox slaps" on Claude's huge breasts, slapping them left and right, up and down, causing Claude to kneel in pain. Foxy ran to the rope and rebound herself to unleash her Fox Spirit Grab Land. She threw herself and locked Claude's head to her breasts and slammed her down to the ground with a loud thump.

The crowded cheered in anticipation as the referee was counting.

R: 1,2,3..

Claude stood up as Foxy's strength was not really something that could stop her. Foxy saw that and she flung herself to the ropes again and she uttered "Fox's Bite" and she threw herself like a hungry pack of wolves with her fingers imitating that of claws.

Claude dodged the attack and kicked her hard on her torso, swung her up in midair, turned her with her breast facing down and slammed Foxy straight to the ground. "VIXEN SLAM" The impact of gravity and the brute force of Claude knocked Foxy unconscious instantly.

R: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10!

The victory bell rang and the referee announced her the champion.

The referee took out his outfit and the audience wowed with the sheer size of his dick. He was heavily covered with tattoos as he went towards the unconscious Foxy, pulled her up with an arm, facing the audience as he ripped off her clothes to reveal the B cupped breasts with pink nipples and a thick black bush.

The theme echoed "CARNAGE TIME"
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[mlvnyong]

Wow, something new to read about, first to camp at ring side for more update. Thanks Bro TS.

[hrodger25]

Wow,Bro TS.You never fail to give us an awesome store.
Now camping by the ring side with beer and snacks.

[GeMiNiZzzzZzz]

Wah piang ...what a storyline we've got here

[Coffeecans]

The theme echoed "CARNAGE TIME"

The referee turned her upside down and spread her legs open in a V shape, buried his face as sucked on Foxy. He inserted his tongue deep in her and within minutes her pussy responded by spurting which covered R's face totally. He turned her around by rotating her and inserted his huge dick into her mouth and pumped. Foxy's body was easily flung outwards and inwards due to her light weight. She choked many times as she opened her eyes to find herself helplessly in the hands of the referee. R raised his hands holding one of her legs and bend down to look at her face.

Foxy shook her head in teared and begged him to stop.

R threw her to the ground and inserted his huge dick in her as she screamed in pain for it was too big for her. The audience was excited and some took off her pants and wanked seeing this broadcasted on the tv panels. Her head was shaking furiously but soon she fell into the lustful side of her as she hung her arms around R. R turned her and did her doggy she was dripping all over the ring. As R took his dick out he placed it outside Foxy's ass. Foxy turned her head and her fingers shielded her asshole.

Foxy: No not here. I've never done it before. Please.

R spit on his own dick as he shafted it deep into her. Foxy twitched her eyebrows and but her lips. It was painful yet pleasing. R cupped her B shaped breasts and squeezed hard. She arched in pain and wished for everything to stop.

The whole session lasted for 30 mins and R took his shaft out and forced it deep into her mouth, nearly tearing her lips at the side.He pumped in real deep that it easily touched her throat.

He deposited his load entirely in her mouth as she choked and vomit while the audience laughed out loud. He threw her aside and raised his hands in triumph!

For Foxy, she was lucky as the referee she got was one of the gentlest there was. She covered herself with her arms and ran off in shame.
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*pitching tent*

Checklist:
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coke: checked
Fav toy: checked

waiting for next instalment!

[LovePotion]

must start to queue up to enter cinema....

[Coffeecans]

For Foxy, she was lucky as the referee she got was one of the gentlest there was. She covered herself with her arms and ran off in shame.

Claude went to the back of the ring to collect her money.

Match Manager Peter: Well done again Claude. Your eleventh victory. Continue the good work.

He said as he tried to get fresh with her. Claude brushed off his arms and walked away.

Peter: Bitch. Who do you think you are?

He turned around and discussed the next match.

From the far corner is Srien from India and Porn from Thailand.

Srien standing at 1.5m, 90kg, 32C, 32, 34. Plump with short curly hair. Very dark skin with a stench and heavily bush armpits, wearing a two piece slinging a sari along.

Porn, 165m. 55kg. 32A, 25, 32. Kickboxer. Short red hair with sides shaved. Tanned and toned with long slender legs. Cold and deadly eyes that could freeze you with her stare. Wearing a black tiger textured singlet and red boxing pants.

The referee inspected them and gave the approval sign. TING TING TING!

Porn arched her hands to her eyeline and stared at Srien. Srien wasted no time and bounced on the rope to unveil her move "Dark Cannonball!" Porn withstood Srien's attack but was pushed back. Srien took the chance to let out a low kick causing Porn to fall. Then Srien came with a "Dark Weight" and laid on Porn using her body weight. "Dark Stinkbomb" as Srien raised her armpits. The ammonia-like stench came like how a skunk would defend itself. The move went into Porn's nostrils entirely, causing her to gag and cough. "Dark Rollers" Srien rolled on Porn using her sheer heavyweight body as Porn let out a scream in pain. Porn slammed both her fists at Srien's head to free herself and it was successful.

It took Srien a while to recover from the knock. Porn spat on the side of the ground and now she was back on her momentum. Srien stabilized herself. And Porn was gone.

"Devil's illusion" Porn was in front of her, a right jab, left hook, right upperthrust and a heavy uppercut sent Srien spinning. "Tiger Sprawl" Porn ran to rope and rebound, arching her legs locked in a '7' position and kicked her in a 45 degree upward angle. Srien lost her footing and fell to the ground. "Karma Wheel!" Porn ran and threw herself to the air and opened her legs like a wheel and slammed it hard on Srien's neck.

Srien gasped for air as her airway was blocked.

Referee: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9...

Srien raised her hands and turned.

"Vodoo needle" Porn ran to the rope and rebound again as she stretched out her leg like that of a needle and headed it straight for Srien's head. "Final Pierce!" Srien head nearly broke off from her neck. She laid there motionless.

Referee: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10! As he raised Porn's arms as the victor. Her hands clasped together and she bowed.

Srien was barely alive as the referee threw Srien to the spectators for them to help themselves. They jumped on Srien like lunatics unleashed and she was... fucked to death.

Porn collected the money. She walked up the the corner, stared at Claude coldly as if she was trying to tell her something.
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[Coffeecans]

Porn collected the money. She walked up the the corner, stared at Claude coldly as if she was trying to tell her something.

Claude stood up and turned away. She do not want to attract too much attention.

*Just a little more to pay for the fees. Just a little more. Endure Claude. You must endure.* She thought to herself.

Seeing Claude turning away, Porn did not challenge and walked away.

Peter was still angry with Claude for turning him away. He was planning how he could make Claude his. He crossed his fingers and thought while the other match was ongoing. And he gleamed. He thought of the perfect idea to make her exhausted and see if she could last. Yes. An endurance tournament. The last person standing wins.

But this needed alot of planning and thus he was excited and penned it down. Now maybe he can arrange a 'fixed' match for Claude to lose the 'underhand' method. He went backstage and signaled one of the referees over. Porn seemed to see something was wrong as hid in a corner to see what they were doing. The referee grinned as he took something from Peter and inserted it into his pockets.

Claude took a cab to the hospital to see her father in the ICU. Her family was there as she handed the money to her sister. She tried to avoid her mother as she always had a bad impression of Claude, stating she is an outcast of the family who bring nothing but shame and bad luck. She pushed her husband's plight to Claude saying it was Claude's bad luck that Claude father had to undergo the surgery.

Claude's sister Claire cried: I'm sorry you have to go through this. Why didn't you tell mum that you were the one who paid for everything?

Claude patted Claire's shoulder as she turned back and left. Her mum saw Claude and rushed out to slap Claude.

Claude's mum: Do you still have the face to come and see your dad? You jinx! You outcast! Scam! Get out

Claire: Mum, it was sis who...

Claude's mum: Enough! Don't speak up for your sis! I know her too well. She has been sleeping around and getting fucked so much heaven is punishing her. How many times was she home? Look at her. Tattoos. The most disgusting thing you can have on your body. Look at her physique! Neither man or girl. Just look at her hair. You are a disgrace!

Claude father was shedding tears. Only he knew how hard Claude had to go through in her younger days to feed her family. Claude wasn't the daughter of Claire's mum. Her mum had passed away and Claire's mum was her stepmother. She tried to make things difficult for Claire. Forcing her to work at a young age. She forbid Claude to study and made her give her stepmother the living expenses. While Claire had all the things she wanted, Claude had to work as a laborer and had to pay rent for living together. And meals were not provided. While the family ate together, Claude had to sit in the living room with only white rice as her meal. Her dad hugged her as he tried to steal some meat for Claude but her stepmother will just kick it aside.

Claude's stepmother: No meat for the dogs.

Years went by and she was treated like a dog. She was living in two drastic worlds. Her room was the storeroom that they lived in. No windows, and it was packed with stuffs that there was no space to sleep in.

Claude began the underground life for a long time from collecting debts to street fights. Until one day her dad was diagnosed with heart problem, where he needed a large amount of money in order for the operation. Still it did not guarantee success but it was the only chance for him to survive. Her dad meant the world to him. She asked around the underworld what was the fastest way to earn money other than spreading her legs. She was too prideful for that. Then there she met her master, Ken. The one who taught her everything. For years it seemed as though she disappeared. Only occasionally she will meet Claire to pass her the money she earned and she wanted Claire to keep it a secret. Of course her stepmother was so proud of Claire as she thought it was Claire who worked and earned the money.

Claire would always cry and apologize to Claude for how her mother treated her. But Claude would only pat her and leave.

One day Ken was murdered mercilessly in the ring by the underground thugs. She knew it would happen but she was heartbroken for Ken was her one and only kin. He was her father, her teacher, her friend and her lover. Before Ken breathed his last, he told Claude to leave the underground circle.

The hospital bills were piling more and more. And Claire called Claude that it was getting impossible for them to afford. Claude assured her that she would raise the money. Her only kin was her father only. She would make secret visits to her dad without her stepmother's knowledge and confided in her dad. Her dad's heart broke everytime he saw Claude.

Claude's dad: Poor you, you had a bad life. I'm sorry I'm a burden and I can't help. I'm a useless father. I can't protect you. I wanted so much to stand up for you but I just don't have the courage to do so. Your stepmom comes from a good family and I'm scared to lose everything.

Claude clenched her fist but after all he was her father. Her only father left in this entire world. She forgave her dad for his doings and left.

The tiger tattoo was a tribute to Ken as he was known as Tribal Tiger in his earlier days.

It was time to continue Ken's legacy as she participated in the illegal ring fights. Match after match she won. And in no time, she carved out a name for herself. Her nickname: THE VIXEN KILLER.
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[verybigdick]

camping for coffee

[cavemanng]

Solid story

[jamesrockwell]

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you know when i read your opening,

my mind went into imagination and imagine the scenario.

Solid la this story. Please proceed.

[RenaCross]

Setting up camp.

[Coffeecans]

Claude roamed the streets as she had no place to go. She was banished from her own home by her stepmother. Her only refuge was Ken's old house which he left to her. It was the only thing that she had of him.

She went to the underground store and bought some equipments for herself.

Shopkeeper: Good to see you again Claude. Same old same old?

Claude nodded as he brought out the pack consisting of hand wraps, battle gear and boots. She paid and left. Prior to placing them at home, she went for a drink. The underground bar offered one of the cheapest rates as she ordered 3 whole jugs of beer and sat on the couch sofa. No one dared to sit near her. Many tried to get close to her but to no avail. There was Peter, sitting at the far end. He was always interested in Claude every since Ken's times. He sat there staring lustfully at her. Scanning up and down.

He walked towards Claude as he greeted her.

Peter: Greetings my beauty. Care to drink with me?

Claude ignored him and gulped down the jug in one go.

Peter: The fourth is on me.

Peter raised his hands and gestured for the bartender to take. Of course there was hints he did to the bartender and he nodded in response. In the shadows a pair of eyes shone staring at them.

Peter: Here you go. It's on me.

Claude: Don't think I don't know your tricks Peter. I know this world inside out.

She took up the jug and forced it down Peter's throat. The others watched in horror. When she was about to leave, Peter snapped his fingers and the bouncers blocked her way.

Peter: I am going to make you mine today!

The bouncers closed up on her. She was preparing herself in defense when they attacked. Dodging the blow she chopped the bouncer's ribs causing a crack in his ribs as he knelt in pain, then a heavy hook followed knocking him unconscious. The other attacked as she kicked his ankles, breaking it in an instant. The other pounced behind her as she turned around and her fist transformed reflecting that of a snake head as she pierced his throat. He gasped for air as he fell to the ground. Then the two bouncers tagteamed and gave her a cross which sent her flying and landing on a table. The two was very strong. She tried to dodge their attack but it was so furious that she suffered some injuries. The bouncer took out a chair and slammed it at her sideways. Claude flew. She was arching in pain when they advanced, due to fighting so many at one go she was soon losing her strength.

The bouncer closed up quickly on her, ripped her shirt, exposing a black bra and the other took the chair up again.

Peter: Beat her up! Give her a living hell!

The drug he ordered the bartender to put was soon taking effect. Peter was feeling hot himself as he made a fool standing on the table and trying to undress himself.

The bouncer smiled as he was about to slam the chair on her. Claude closed her eyes and suddenly out came a "Tiger's Sprawl" to the bouncer's head, knocking him out instantly. Then the other bouncer tried to attack Porn when Claude got up, kicked him hard on his groin, locked her arms on the bouncer's head and slammed him hard on the table as it broke. "Vixen Smash". The entire bar went silent.

Both Claude and Porn stared hard at each other as though they were challenging themselves to a life and death match. Then both of their arms locked each other, signifying the ties of sisterhood.

They turned and stared at the other amateur bouncers and they retreated with fear. Porn supported Claude as they went out of the bar. Meanwhile Peter was stripteasing himself and moaning like an old cow. Many were disgusted with the action as his assistants carried him out to the limousine parked outside.

Peter: I will get you for this Claude, no matter what.

Porn brought Claude to her room as she collapsed onto the tiger skin on the floor.
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