My Bear and his BBW 14 - Rematch

6 weeks later, I re-entered the warehouse. This time, not there as a "corner". This time, part of the crowd.

After the last bout, Claire had taken some time to recover from the beating she received at the hands and fists of Mia and Suki. Carol had taken her away from the underground club that night and kept me posted on her recovery.

When she informed me that the rematch was happening, I had mixed emotions. Fear that Mia would win again and deliver another battering to Claire - and a dark excitement at the prospect of another hardcore bout between the two of them.

Carol had told me to come to the venue this evening and assured me that this bout was going to be different. I had no idea what she meant by that, but it gave me some reassurance as I took my drink from the bar and headed ringside.

This time, the crowd was even bigger - maybe 60 or 70 people - the same mix of male and female couples and again, quite a lot of women.

As I stood taking in the scene, Derek, Carol's husband and my Dom Bear - interrupted my focus.

"Hi Simon," he said, nudging his giant frame into me, "You ready for the fight?"

"Derek," I replied, "Good to see you. How's Claire? Is she ready for this?"

"Don't worry," he smiled, "this is gonna be so one-sided it's almost a crime." he winked.

"But Mia was a professional, wasn't she?" I asked. "How the hell is Claire gonna beat her this time?"

"Well, Claire on her own wouldn't. But she's not on her own tonight," he grinned.

I was poised to ask what he meant when the lights came on over the ring, and the tannoy kicked into life.

The same male voice as last time announced, "Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to Battling Belles and another very special night!"

The crowd shouted and clapped at the announcement.

"Tonight's bout is a return to the ring for the Nasty Ninja and the Blonde Bombshell!"

Whoops rang out around the basement.

"Tonight's bout is a Tag Team match. One round. No rules. No referee. Decided by a Knockout or Submission," he declared.

The audience went mad.

"And....... and........" He paused, waiting for the noise to subside. "The winners will have a Free Use Prize!!"

The place erupted at that announcement.

"This time.... this time," he said, "A 15-minute free use session!"

Cheers and shouts filled the basement as I saw Mia and Suki climbing into the ring at the far corner. Suki was naked. Mia was wrapped in her blue shiny robe as last time. Both looked toned and fit. Smiling and waving to the crowd gathered around the ringside.

As they walked across the ring to the blue corner, I saw Claire climb up between the ropes. Wearing just a skimpy pair of shiny, red briefs. Her voluptuous curves and blonde hair shining under the spotlights. Then Sarah!

I had met Sarah several times during our sessions at Derek and Carol's house. She was taller than Claire - 5'10" - slim, athletic, and muscular. Toned. Her peroxide blonde hair was tied in a short ponytail. Likewise in red pants.

"See what I mean," said Derek, nudging me.

Above the noise, I shouted into his ear, "Sarah? Why Sarah?"

"You know Pete and I were wrestlers back in the day," he shouted back. "Well, Sarah had her moments as well."

"Right!" I shouted back, nodding at this reply, though none the wiser as to what he meant.

"Ladies, please come to the centre of the ring," said the announcer.

Claire and Sarah walked over to the centre of the ring as Mia disrobed. She and Suki then kissed and sauntered over to Claire and Sarah. As they did so, a microphone descended from the roof. Settling a couple of feet above the girls.

"So,... you're here for more punishment," laughed Mia, grinning at Claire. Her voice relayed through the tannoy system.

"Your turn tonight, Mia," replied Claire, moving chest to chest with Mia. "Your turn, tonight, bitch!"

"We'll see," laughed Mia, draping her arm around Suki's slim, boyish waist.

"Just so we're clear," smiled Claire, "Tag Team tonight. Hand over in your own corner. One round like last time, no time limit - like last time - knockout or submission...."

"Like last time," sneered Mia.

"And, as we're gonna kick your asses tonight, it's a 15-minute free use session," taunted Claire, pointing to the crowd, "With all these people here...."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah" interrupted Mia, "Let's get on with it, you fat useless slag," she snorted turning away to her corner.

Claire smiled at Sarah as they returned to their corner and the microphone rose to the rafters.

"Ladies! Take your places," came over the tannoy.

"Ladies and Gentlemen - prepare for another battle royale here at Battling Belles!" shouted the announcer. "In THREE - TWO - ONE!" The crowd screamed and shouted as the bell rang. "Ding, ding."

Claire and Mia strode forward as Suki and Sarah stood in their respective corners.

Claire made the first move. Lunging to grab Mia's upper body in a standing grapple. Mia immediately slammed her right knee upward, connecting with Claire's hip as Claire dodged her counterattack. Claire pressed forward, using her larger frame, shoving Mia backward and pushing her shoulders over the top rope. Mia tried the right knee kick again, but Claire blocked with her left thigh before slamming her right knee into Mia's groin.

Whoops and shouts rose from the crowd as Mia screamed in pain. Claire grabbed her around the neck and threw her into the middle of the ring. Mia landed flat on the canvas with a groan.

Claire pounced. Darting towards Mia, raising her right foot and stamping down on Mia's cunt.

"Hurts doesn't it, you Bitch!" Claire screamed, standing astride Mia as she wailed and clasped her hands over her pummelled mound.

"Not there!" growled Derek next to me. "Move!" he shouted.

Too late. Mia sat up. Her clasped hands shot up from her groin in a split second, slamming upward into Claire's cunt!

"Yes, it does, doesn't it, you fat slag," screamed Mia, as Claire shrieked in pain, stumbling backwards towards the ropes.

Mia was on her feet in a flash. Crouching and circling Claire as she assessed her victim.

Claire was in pain. Moaning as she slumped against the ropes. Her guard was down as she covered her groin. Mia shot forward, punching hard with her right fist into Claire's gut.

As Claire screamed from the punch, Mia followed up with a left to Claire's right boob. The ample flesh rippled as Mia's fist smashed into her tit.

"I'm gonna destroy those tits tonight, you cow! Destroy them!" she screamed, unleashing a combination of lefts and rights into Claire's stomach and tits.

Sarah was screaming at Claire. "Tag me!! Tag me, Claire!"

Mia stopped her assault, watching Claire collapse against the ropes. Moaning and wailing.

"So you want some too, eh, bitch?" She smiled, looking over to Sarah. "You want to get your tits battered as well?" she taunted.

Mia was strutting around the centre of the ring. She knew she had the upper hand in the battle and was relishing the cheers from the crowd pressed against the ringside.

"Punch her in the cunt!" screamed a woman.

"Yeah?" shouted Mia, lapping up the attention.

"YES!!" screamed the audience.

"Cunt destruction it is then!" bellowed Mia, turning back to Claire.

As Claire regained her composure as best she could, Mia strode toward her. She grabbed Claire by the shoulders and slammed her right knee into Claire's midriff. Claire screamed but pressed in against Mia, wrapping her arms around her torso, and launched herself off the ropes.

"TAG ME, CLAIRE!" screamed Sarah, pointlessly reaching out with her right hand. The fight was still out of her reach.

The two fighters stumbled towards the centre of the ring as Claire wrestled with Mia. Mia fought against the larger, heavier woman, trying to land right knee blows as they manoeuvred around the ring.

Claire pounced. With Mia's back to Sarah, she swept her right foot under Mia's ankle, and they fell onto the canvas. Mia winded as Claire dropped onto her.

"TTTAAAGGG!" screamed Sarah even louder.

Claire smashed her right elbow into Mia's stomach and then again into her pussy!

As Mia screamed in pain, Claire rose to her knees and grabbed Mia's ponytail, dragging her across the canvas. Mia's hands rose to hold Claire's forearms - easing the pain of being dragged by her hair.

Sarah reached out from the corner and slapped Claire's hand.

Claire dropped Mia and grabbed hold of the corner. Sliding her back against it, her hands rubbing her pussy and stomach.

"Mine now, Bitch!" shouted Sarah, quickly descending on the prone Mia.

Rolling her onto her belly, Sarah slammed her ass down into the small of Mia's back, squatting above her before slipping her arms around Mia's shoulders and wrapping her hands over her mouth.

They were close to us as Sarah began pulling backwards. Forcing Mia's head and shoulders back.

"Called a 'Camel Clutch', that one," shouted Derek into my ear. "Fucking hurts," he laughed as Sarah yanked harder. Mia's wails of pain were drowned out by Sarah's hands and the screams from the baying crowd.

"Too fucking easy, you bitch," shouted Sarah.

But Mia wasn't done. She fought to release her hands from her sides and grabbed Sarah's wrists. Fighting against the pressure on her neck and back. Then she began frantically bucking her powerful hips. Jolting Sarah as she fought to maintain her balance.

I sensed Sarah was resigned to losing control of Mia. Although smaller, she was lithe and athletic. Her hips bucked wildly as she fought to release herself.

Sarah gave one final pull backwards, then drove her chest into Mia's upper back. Smashing her face into the deck.

Pushing herself upright, Sarah looked down on Mia - writhing on the canvas with a hand cradling her face.

"You wanted Cunt Destruction?" shouted Sarah to the crowd.

"YYYYEEEAAHHH!" they screamed back.

Sarah grabbed Mia's hips. Lifting her onto her knees. Then slammed her right knee into her ass.

The crowd screamed at the cunt slam and the scream from Mia as Sarah connected for a second time before dropping her to the canvas.

"Get up bitch! We're not done yet," shouted Sarah, hands on hips. "I expected more from the 'Iron Orchid'."

Mia rolled onto her back, lifting her shoulders to look at Sarah.

"You silly slut," she smiled, rolling onto her knees and standing. "You should have finished me while you had the chance."

"Come on then," laughed Sarah, "Give me what you've got!"

Mia dived forward, launching a round kick with her right leg. Sarah parried it with her left shin. Mia hopped on her left standing leg and quickly kicked again, this time connecting with Sarah's knee. She crumpled and hit the canvas.

"Let's start with your dirty cunt!" screamed Mia, slamming her right foot into Sarah's pussy. Sarah bellowed in pain as Mia stamped on her cunt again. And again.

"Too easy slut!" laughed Mia, watching as Sarah rolled onto her hands and knees. A hand cradling her throbbing twat.

"Here it comes!" shouted Derek in my ear. "Game over!"

I looked back to the ring, baffled as to how this was good! Mia was strutting around the ring like at the last fight. Lapping up the screams and whoops from the ringside crowd.

Before I could ask him, Mia was back in front of Sarah. Standing over her and staring down at her head, as she rested on all fours.

"Tits or cunt?" asked Mia, looking round to the audience.

"Now," smiled Derek.

Sarah shot forward, low. Grabbing Mia's ankle and slamming her head into her knee. Mia crumpled. Falling backwards and hitting the canvas on her back. Her arms outstretched.

Sarah shot forward and over Mia. Threading her left leg between Mia's thighs and forcing her right leg to the ceiling. Dropping her right thigh onto Mia's left leg, she slid forward. Mia's hips pinned and useless.

Sarah reached under Mia's armpit and grabbed her by the scruff of the neck. Wrenching her head forward till her chin was held against her tits.

"Game over," said Derek. "She was always bloody good at a John Smith," he chuckled.

Mia was pinned. Her chin held against her chest, unable to bend backwards. Her legs and hips useless to her defence.

Sarah had won!

Whilst she kept Mia's chin forced into her chest, Sarah wrestled her free hand down between Mia's legs.

"AAAaaarrrggggghhhh," Mia screamed above the crowd noise. "Fffffuuuuccckkkkk!"

"I'LL RIP THAT CUNT APART!" bellowed Sarah, grimacing as she wrenched her nails even deeper and harder into Mia's cunt.

"AAarrrggghhh," screamed Mia as Sarah's grip tightened.

"I CAN KEEP GOING ALL FUCKING NIGHT!" shouted Sarah, twisting her hand again as she tore at Mia's pussy.

"Fffffuuccckkkkk! I SUBMIT!" wailed Mia. "SUBMIT!"

Sarah smiled, slamming Mia's head back into the canvas and extricating herself from the leg pin. Kneeling, she watched as Mia fought for her breath.

"See you soon, bitch!" she shouted, slamming her right fist into Mia's cunt one last time.