Sonya v Fumiko: Beatdown

Warning: This story is full of sex and violence, if you don't like one woman dominating the hell out of another women in this way then this story isn't for you. This is a story from the keyboard of Musclewomenfight, all rights reserved.

Fumiko v Sonya - 1

I was naked, groggy, upside down with my face and breasts pressed flat on the padded floor! She had beaten the piss out of me! Fumiko, also naked, held me there in her powerful grip. She was tribbing me! Each strong hand held one of my ankles, lifting my lower body up, driving her large hardened clit deep into me! I was at my breaking point.

EARLIER:

My name is Sonya and I like to fight. Preferably other women but if a man deserves it, I'll crush him. I'm 5' 8" and about 150 lbs of hardened muscle and 38DD boobs. I wear clothes that show off the hard work that sculpted this body. Men stare and women glare, and I love it. My bulging biceps and well-defined 6 pack generally lead to me doing well in fights. But, at my gym, the local kick-boxing instructor is a 19 year old bimbo with large breasts and an attitude to match. Janice and I have fought three times and she has "wiped the floor with me" each time. I needed to change that so I asked around. The word is a woman named Fumiko is the trainer to help. I contacted her and she suggested we meet today, at her gym for some lessons and sparring.

I arrive about 2 hours early, receive a day pass, change into my workout gear and head to the free weights. When I say "workout gear", I mean the tiniest bikini I can wear without being arrested. I want my full body on display as I go through my rigorous routine. I want others to drool at me while I check out individual muscle groups. After about 90 minutes, I am doing hanging straight leg lifts and notice one of the most striking women I've ever seen enter the gym. She's very tall and from what I can tell, extremely well built. She's wearing a tailored suit with matching skirt, both straining to contain her muscle. I was surprised when she walked right up to me, taking in the sight of my hanging body on display.

"18, 19, 20! Can I help you?" I say a little annoyed by the interruption.

"I'm Fumiko. I assume you're Sonya. Shall we get started?"

With a bit of an edge I ask, "You? How old are you?"

"Why does that matter, Sonya? Trust me. I will not take it easy on you. But, if you want someone younger, less experienced, I could call my 15 year old sister. I'm sure she could give you a good fight!" Still hanging with my abs on display, she makes a fist and doesn't strike me but she places the fist on my hard stomach and smiles! "Why don't you come with me while I change and we can discuss your goals."

I follow her into the locker room and stand as she starts to change. She is tall. 6'2" or 6'3' and I'd guess over 200 lbs. From what I can see, by the bulges in her clothing, she looks REALLY fit, AND STRONG! She carefully removes her suit coat revealing a button down white shirt whose buttons are straining madly. When she unzips and drops her skirt, I am shocked at her quads and calves. Such sensuously shaped muscle. Oddly, I feel a tingle in my crotch. She starts to unbutton her shirt from the bottom up, her eyes locked on mine. Her big biceps dwarf mine as they pull at her shirt sleeves but it's her abs my eyes are trained on. With the release of each button more of her incredibly sculpted core comes into view. I am actually holding my breath as I watch. When she gets to her chest, she slowly, seductively undoes each button. Her eyes never leave mine. Mine never leave her fingers. FINALLY, she pops the last remaining soldier and pulls her shirt open revealing the most incredible body I've ever seen. First. Her string bikini may actually have more fabric than mine but her body makes it look like it's fishing line holding three small triangles of fabric. (Did I actually gasp out loud?) I must have because she stood facing me, smiling demurely. I wanted so badly to go grab one of her biceps while running my hand over her abs, but I was here to work. Was that lust I was feeling?

"Are you ready, little Sonya?" She says too sweetly.

"Little? Don't call me that."

Still with that fake sweetness, "Oh, my dear Sonya, I will call you whatever I please. Let's go see where you are deficient in your fighting skills. And don't hold back. I intend to bring you to your knees, worshipping my incredible body." She turns and heads out. I follow dutifully though I'm steaming from her arrogance. 'We'll see how long THAT lasts once I get my hands on her.' From behind I am mesmerized by her lats and delts! Her back pulses with sensual strength. But her butt and legs garner my attention. Her damned perfect butt sways with each step as her powerful thighs propel her forward. I feel damp just watching her. She takes me to a nondescript door marked 'Private' and we enter a 12x12 padded room.

"Please close the door little one." She is really pissing me off. As I turn to close the door... WHAM! I feel like I've been hit with a sledge hammer. Her fist crushes my lower back, forcing my breasts to flatten against the door and slam it shut! She comes up behind me and I feel her own massive tits and stony abs press me forcibly against the door when she whispers, "Lesson number 1 my little punching bag. Never take your eyes off your opponent." Irritated and a little hurt, I try to push away but she uses my effort against me, sliding her arms under my... Oh my God! Fumiko locks me in a Full Nelson! I immediately sense I'm in trouble. She lifts me off my feet with discomforting ease, arches my back and begins pressing down on my neck. Now, I'm very strong. My abs area legendary! My biceps bulge impressively and of course, my tits are amazing, but it's quickly become apparent, Fumiko is on another level. I can feel her biceps bulge with unmatched power. It's been only 30 seconds and I'm in peril.

In a whisper, "Are you awake my little padawan? Lesson number 2 weak one. Never underestimate your opponent."

I must look like a child by comparison hanging from her arms, her massive chest pushed into my back. Fumiko starts to rag doll me in this hold and I can't stop her. My arms, legs and breasts shake wildly and it hurts! Suddenly she stops, then still carrying me in the Full Nelson, rushes forward crushing my tits into the wall. The press of her ultra strong body is keeping me from taking full breaths. In this short time I can tell, Fumiko is just so much stronger than me. This is supposed to be a lesson but it feels wrong. Her hips grind my crotch against the padding, and that familiar sensation touches me, but it doesn't last long.

After pressing my tits against the wall robbing my wind, she arches her big body and catapults me airborne me across the room. I land hard on my right shoulder and immediately, my arm goes numb. I'm dazed as Fumiko closes the distance. Grabbing my right ankle, she falls between my legs and drives the point of her elbow hard into my left quad. She's trying negate any strength I may have by crippling me. The pain is excruciating! But she's up fast and locks my ankle between her huge tits. She rolls me onto my chest and PULLS on my ankle in a one-legged Boston Crab! "MY BAAACCKK!" Quickly one hand reaches out and grasps my chin and she PULLS! I can't move! I'm already bruised and winded, one arm is numb and my thigh burns. I NEED to do something but what?

Fumiko holds me tightly like this for more than a minute, pulsing her biceps to increase my pain! I was lucky(?) to stay conscious. The fact is, she wants me conscious. She releases my ankle but holds my chin pressuring my already sore neck. A gasp escapes my lips when her strong hand slides into my already soaked bottoms. (Sweetly) "My-my-my my little punching bag. Aren't WE enjoying ourselves?" She dances her fingers on my labia, inserts them roughly into me and rolls my hard clit between them. The sensation of pain and pleasure is so intense! She lingers there bringing me right to the point of orgasm. I grab for her hand to aid my pleasure, only for her to pull back to have me wanting more.

As she stands she pulls me up by my hair and folds my back over her broad shoulders! "Lesson number three sexy Sonya. Target a weak spot and demolish it."

She pulls down again on both ends of my wrecked body. One hand under my chin, the other between my legs. I am simply powerless to do anything in this position. After what seems like forever, she flexes and presses my whole body above her head. Her strength is unbelievable! She holds me there, parading me around to an invisible audience, taunting me in my predicament. "How's that back of yours, little Sonya?" A moment later, she throws me down, my aching back crashing down on her braced knee! "UUggghhh!" As I hang there, groggy, completely vulnerable, she raises her clenched fists and pounds my stomach with a two-handed hammer fist. "OOuufff. Aacck! Cough!" Fumiko roughly, disdainfully tosses me aside and I lay there, one hand on my abs the other on my back, trying to ease the pain! We hadn't been in this room 5 minutes and I was in real trouble. Looking up at this young goddess I can barely see her face beyond those magnificent breasts!

"Lesson number four, my muscular jobber. Pain is in your head... or in your case right now, your stomach, or back. Ignore it."

She reaches down and grabs a handful of my hair but as I come up I swing an elbow that catches her cleanly on her mouth! Surprised, I knock her back a step. Her finger comes up to her split lip and comes away bloodied. She sticks that finger in her mouth and licks it clean. "Dear dear Sonya! Truly, you should be proud. You are the ONLY opponent who has EVER drawn my blood! That's both good and bad. It's good for my forgotten humility. It's bad for you, period!"

My cobblestone abs aren't tensed when her knee comes up and slams into my lower belly, knocking me back. I can't believe how fast she is for as big as she is. Immediately, she follows with a side kick to the same spot! I fly back the remaining few feet smashing into the wall, still upright! "This is for my lip, little Sonya." While my hands hold my battered abs I see a blur. Her right fist drives up between my breasts. The uppercut snapping my head back violently, literally lifting me off my feet and slamming my head back against the wall! I see stars dance across my vision as my broken body slides down the wall.

"Lesson number five my beaten meat sack. Be unpredictable!"

She grabs me under each arm lifting me up to a teetering standing position. She smiles as she takes in my weakened state. Fumiko reaches back and unties her top! It falls to the floor as does my chin!

Now, MY breasts are FANTASTIC! Looking at her large hard nipples on her perfectly shaped tits? I feel my lust rise again. She places a strong hand on my right breast and feels my protruding nipple! It's stiff with desire! She rubs and rolls it through the fabric of my flimsy top. The feeling is exquisite! I close my eyes and let that feeling wash over me as my aroused nipple strains against the fabric. Again, she is bringing me right to the edge of an enormous orgasm, but it's a pretense! Her hand rides over my bulging breast sensuously, stopping at the gorge between my tits. Sliding her hand into my cleavage she YANKS my top off! My surprise is instantaneous as my boobs bounce lightly and settle back in place. I reach to cover them but she slaps me hard across my face and pushes my hands away. Another uppercut staggers me further but again, the intent was a distraction! Her hand continues down inching over my previously indestructible abs then slips into my waist band. She immediately feels how soaked with passion I am! Her fingers linger at my vaginal lips, lightly tracing my slit, then she roughly forces her hand into me! I simply have no strength (or desire) to stop her! She pauses only for a moment and TEARS my soaked bikini bottoms off me! "There. That's better." Her fingers insert into me once more and expertly find my clit! I can't stand the level of desire and longing, but I am on "Fumiko time". If she wants me to have an orgasm, she will.

Fumiko slides her arms under my pits and without so much as a grunt of physical effort lifts me off my feet and IMPALES me against the wall using only her muscular body and breasts! My large breasts are smothered in hers; her nipples gouging mine! The sensation coursing through my body is the precursor to an earth-shattering orgasm! I can feel it building with her every touch! Even the pain has an erotic appeal! Semi conscious, battered, my arms dangle at my sides. Oouufff ooufff ooufff! Her complete domination continues with her fists further tenderizing my bruised ribs!

I just can hardly believe it! I am really strong! My muscles are well-defined and developed! I mean, she is crushing my vaunted abs! MY ABS! of which I am most proud! My fighting skills are decent, too, but she's dismantling me with such ease! She grips the hair at the back of my head, making sure I am looking right at her. She WANTS me to know what's coming!

"Lesson number six my soon to be broken toy. Don't let sex distract you!"

Fumiko then aggressively kisses me, open mouth, full on the lips!

I had never felt hunger in my life until that very moment.

Fumiko thrusts her tongue deep into me! Her tongue fights mine for dominance, but like the rest of this past hour, she was winning! Her tongue wrested control over mine with a passion I have never experienced! My lust is raging! My juices flowing. Oddly, in my desirous haze, I briefly think of my boyfriend John! Recently, after another young woman had beaten me senseless, I begged John to make love to me, and while doing so, I had him punch my gut! The feeling drove me to an ecstatic orgasm climaxing when I asked him to knock me out! I'm dreaming of her knocking me out by punching me in the stomach! "Ooouff! Ooufff!" Two more clenched fists club my intercostals. She resumes her tongue assault sucking sexual desire to my surface. "Oooufff! Ooufff! Ooufff!" Her fists pound my ribs while she has the rest of my body pinned.

Those last few punches do it! They put me over the edge! My first orgasm overwhelms my ability to control it! "AARRGGGHHH!" I yell out as my body spasms from the intensity! My vaginal secretions pour out of me down my legs, pooling on the padded floor. Her fingers, her body, her domination of me... ALL of it explodes out of me! Wave after wave of orgasmic spasms, and all this time my feet still do not touch the floor. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the waves diminish, allowing me to mumble, "finish me"!

Still hanging against the wall, I push my pelvis further onto her hand. I ride that hand like an 8 second bull rider, bucking and pushing! It took only seconds until my second orgasm drove all other thought from my consciousness.

As it subsides, she lets me down onto my feet again. I am wobbly, exhausted further by the extreme level of lust she brought me to. I am out on my feet. She steps back and admires her handiwork. "Sonya my padawan. Are you learning?"

"Lesson number seven my weakling! When you have your opponent in trouble, extend her pain!"

Putting a hand on one shoulder, she forcibly drives me to my knees. She takes my head and forces my face into her own soaked thong. "Now. Remove my briefs!" she orders. My hands start up but she slaps my face. "With your teeth, dear Sonya. At least while you still have them." What could I do but comply? "Carefully!" She cautions. My teeth grip the edge of her bottoms. I can taste her moistness and she's delicious! I slowly pull her soaked briefs down her massive thighs. They catch for a moment on her beautifully toned butt but finally give way. Using only my teeth, as instructed, I drag her bottoms down to her ankles.

I use my hands now to pull myself back up by gripping her incredible thighs. As I come back up, my face level with her vulva, she thrusts her hips forward pinning my head against the wall and into her vaginal opening! I couldn't resist even I wanted to. I bury my tongue into her, immediately finding her clit! Like the rest of her, it is large and hard. My tongue wrestles with her organ and I drink her flow. All of a sudden, it's her body that trembles, shudders. As her own orgasm overcomes her, she further forces her clit into my mouth. My practiced tongue continues to lick and suck her glorious clit until her orgasm subsides!

"Lesson number eight feeble one. Don't just defeat. Humiliate."

She steps away and my body crumples to the floor, or would have but she grabs a handful of hair and drags me back to my feet! As tall as she is, her tits are in my face. I start to suckle one large nipple while rolling the other between my fingers! Again she presses her body onto me reveling in her pleasure. But the moment is short-lived. She is here to teach.

With one arm she hip-tosses me halfway across the room onto the floor. I lay there motionless, tits up, nipples hard as rocks, my arms and legs outstretched. I watch through half closed lids as she sensuously strides over to me and straddles my prone body. Towering over me she looks down, "No time for sleep little Sonya!"

Her toned ass comes down hard on my gut! "Oooufff!" I have never before been so badly beaten, so dominated, so outclassed! She is just too much woman for me!

"Please! Finish me! No more, please!"

But no. Fumiko is not done with me. She takes her index fingers and presses them into my nipples! Pain and pleasure! My moans are testament to her skill. She pushes hard and half her fingers disappear into my firm flesh. When she finally pulls back, my nipples remain inverted until she roughly grabs a breast in each hand and squeezes.

Her intent is not to hurt so much as it is to humiliate and sexually dominate. Quickly she reverses her position. Slowly she lowers her pussy right onto my face. Again, I am "forced" to pleasure her. I can barely breathe as my tongue goes back to work! Her hands on my boobs allow her to get into the best position as she adjusts her vagina on my face, her clit still swollen hard. I must not have been doing it right when she blasts my abs again!

"Lesson number nine my capable slave. Never Lose focus."

Weak. Sore. Sexually spent. I had no strength nor will to prevent Fumiko from doing what she chose to do with me. As her orgasm releases, I am covered in her sweet juices. But my tongue's work was not enough for her. She began to speed bag my breasts! After all, they were right in front of her as she straddled my face. Left right left right she pummels both tits back and forth! Then another driving fist to my abs, and another!

"Lesson ten my little victim. Show your opponent no mercy!"

Apparently, this is a lesson she defines! She had no mercy for me. But I had no idea what is next. Fumiko stands and walks to stand between my legs. She grabs an ankle in each hand and straddles my body. She lifts me up and our vaginas collide! She begins to trib me with such aggression and strength. Pulsing her massive biceps she pulls me up and inserts herself into me! Over and over she pulls me up as her clit dominates my own. I am pushed to the side, rolled around. "AAAHHHHH!" My back arches! My breasts thrust out! My head tilts back in ecstasy! This orgasm is beyond the others! I didn't even know I was capable of such arousal in such a brief period of time! As for Fumiko? She stands above me having her own orgasm! Her breasts lightly bouncing with each of our spasms! If she wasn't kicking my ass I'd be in love! Over and over she pulverizes my clit and my will. Finally, the orgasm releases its hold over me. I'm totally exhausted physically, sexually and mentally.

"Lesson number eleven my little sex kitten. Never leave them wanting."

I'm not sure what that means but then, my head is in a cloud right now. Once more, the muscled Fumiko pulls me up, standing me in the middle of the floor. Truly? I'm nothing more than her punching bag as I stand in front of her defenseless. "We're nearing the end of our session, Sonya. Did I forget anything?" I mumble something in supplication but it falls on deaf ears.

"Why, OH YES! I know what I forgot! I forgot to knock you out!" My eyes widen as much as I'm able in fear and dread. I do try and lift my arms up in a defensive posture. "Good. GOOD, Sonya! I'm happy you are still alert enough to defend yourself!" I manage to throw a punch but it lacks power and bounces weakly off her abs. I throw another at her chin. She even allows it to land but it barely turns her head. She is smiling the whole time as she allows me to throw anything and everything I have left. Nothing I do does any damage to her statuesque frame. "Are you done?" She asks. "Yes Fumiko. I'm done!"

"Just about" she says. Her first punch is once again a pile driver into my gut! She grabs hold of my head with one hand and throws 6-8-10 punches into the same spot! I'm about to throw up when she changes targets. Standing me up straight she starts a barrage on my face. Lefts and rights rock my head back and forth! She knocks me back into the wall where I am an easier target. Easier in the sense I stay upright. It's like she is working a speed bag on my face. I can't count just how many times she hits me. It's enough. MORE than enough! She even lands a few well-placed fists onto my unprotected breasts. I can't stop her.

She pauses to place one hand under my chin, my face a mask of pain and exhaustion. "Good night my little Ryona." With the full strength of her back, thighs and biceps, the uppercut shuts my lights out! I crumple to the floor, unconscious.

I was told later, the door to the private room opened and Fumiko came out dragging me by one of my ankles. My head bounced over the smallest of bumps on the floor and my arms extended straight above my head! Unceremoniously, she dragged me to the front of the gym and left my beaten, naked body there on one of the unused machines.

This has been a work of fiction from the deviant mind of Musclewomenfight. I worked with Opentopproductions to create this story. I write stories of strong women fighting with the heroine or good girl almost always losing.

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