Jane and Kelly were going to fight again.
Since clashing at Kelly’s lake cabin in their striking orange bikinis both women had become involved with Paul, a volatile triangle that could not continue. Paul was well connected, successful and extremely wealthy. The girls were caught up in his wild, twisted world of drugs, partying and sex games. Paul remained as elusive and mysterious as ever, trying to maintain relationships with both women. He was always changing plans at the last minute, suddenly away on some urgent business trip. As the two ladies came to find out, Paul had a lot of shadowy underworld connections and was involved in a lot of shady endeavors..drugs, gun running, sex trafficking..just to name a few. Always trying to present himself as someone “legit”, he was anything but. Jane and Kelly had seemingly had enough of the situation and Paul seized the opportunity to set up a fight between the two girls. He was going to pit them against one another in an old abandoned warehouse he owned. No rules to speak of and there had to be a decisive winner. A fight to the finish.
The girls had spend several months largely avoiding one another and finally talked on the phone the night before their fight. It was the first real conversation they’d had with one another since their weekend at the cabin…
”Tomorrow will decide it, bitch. I’ll kick your ass and Paul will be mine..once and for all,” Jane said.
”You know this bastard doesn’t give a shit about us. He just wants to see us fight.”
Jane continued…”I know he’s a sick fucker….and I don’t care. I told you months ago at the cabin that Paul was going to be be mine. I want you to know..I’ll fucking kill you if I have to..”
”Not if I kill you first,” Kelly replied.
“Till tomorrow night then..”
”Yeah..till tomorrow night, bitch.”
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The following night at 12, Jane and Kelly found themselves in a large, ominous warehouse across town. Paul and about a dozen of his friends and associates had gathered there as well, already drinking, getting high…even placing bets. They were all in a far corner of the dilapidated structure where there was a chain link steel cage, 10 by 20 feet. Once used as a storage area, it now sat completely empty, like some harsh, foreboding cell. The aged floor inside the cage was worn and weathered hardwood, broken and splintered in many areas. The small space was dirty and dusty and covered in cobwebs. It was a cruel brutal place for anyone to fight, let alone two beautiful women. The girls walked into the cage and quickly stripped off their clothes (Jane had on light colored lingerie, Kelly was wearing blue). The crowd of anxious spectators began to yell and howl. Paul walked up and closed the steel cage door, already high as a kite…
”Alright…fight bitches…settle this like women..once and for all,” he chuckled as he quickly joined the crowd of eager onlookers.
Their bodies were already beginning to glow with sweat as butterflies fluttered in their stomachs. It had finally come to this..Jane and Kelly fighting for Paul, in this hellhole. Fighting in a cage, a fucking cage, like animals. They stared at one another for what seemed like an eternity as the crowd grew more anxious. They remembered their first nasty encounter. It was a savage catfight and now they finally had the chance to do it again. This time Paul and his degenerate friends would bear witness. The women charged one another and immediately went for each other’s long hair. Pulling viciously, the two shrieked as the spectators erupted into a loud roar.
They fell against the hard, unforgiving cage. Jane pressed Kelly into the steel and clawed her breasts. “Fucking cunt..I’ll destroy you..” Jane smiled as she pressed her early advantage. Kelly’s sheer bra was soon torn off and Jane could punish her opponent’s tits easier. The brunette fought back, clawing Jane’s face as the girls staggered back toward the center of the cage. They broke apart, paused for a moment and circled each other briefly. They lunged at one another and suddenly dug their long nails into soft breasts, screaming loudly as the audience went wild. They ripped and clawed harder and harder until their tender breasts were scratched and raw.
The two continued their elicit punishment..no mercy. They reached low and began to rake nails against their toned stomachs and abdominals before tearing at their crotches. They grasped the elastic bands of their little thong panties and clawed at each other’s asses until they were fiery red. They sneered and spat at one another, their vile hatred burning so hotly. Again, they briefly broke away as the spectators restlessly watched and murmured amongst themselves.
“Fucking slut..you cheap fucking whore,” Kelly hissed at Jane..it had been what she had been dying to tell this former friend to her face. She slapped the blonde hard across the face.
Jane punched Kelly in her mouth. “Fuck you. Come on..show me what you got.”
Blood slowly ran down Kelly’s chin. ”I’ll kill you..stupid bitch,” she cried.
The sexy females then exploded on one another and clashed…they writhed and wrestled one another down to the floor. Kelly slapped on a side headlock and wrapped her long legs around Jane’s waist. They rolled and screamed on the rough hardwood and their sleek, sexy bodies were soon covered with nicks and scratches. Jane raked her hard nails across Kelly’s lower pelvis and crotch, forcing her to release the hold.
The two girls wrapped their strong legs together and catballed, scratching one another as the hard, merciless floor did its fair share of damage. Their beautiful bodies locked up together, screaming and cursing one another as they inflicted pain. The audience gradually moved in closer to observe the explicit fighting. The women began to claw and then bite each other’s tits…trying desperately to damage their proud mammaries. Savagely rolling on the floor before breaking away again, panting heavily and lying side by side. Between those sharp fingernails and that brutal hardwood floor, their gorgeous soft skin was ravaged, cut and bleeding. They had painful splinters throughout their hot bodies. It hurt like hell, but this fucking fight was far from over.
Now gradually crawling on their knees, they yanked hair again and ripped at one another’s faces. Jane bit Kelly’s shoulder and painfully twisted one of her nipples. Kelly drug her nails across Jane’s back, digging deeply into the silky flesh. Both girls moaned and cried as they punished each other. Jane pulled Kelly down and scissored the brunette, her strong silky legs pressing hard into her enemy’s ribs. Kelly clasped Jane’s throat, twisting her neck, and the blonde released her strong hold. The women began to struggle to get to their feet, grasping and jabbing each other viciously, their bodies covered in scratch marks and abrasions. Jane hammered Kelly with a swift blow to the stomach, briefly knocking the wind out of her. Fighting in a dirty cage like two cats in heat. It’s just what Paul had wanted. His two favorite females locked in a bitter war.
Kelly shoved Jane back into the corner of the cage. She reached down, attempting to rip and tear at Jane’s belly piercing. ”What the fuck are you doing, bitch?” Jane cried. She pushed Kelly away and struck the brunette across the cheek. Kelly responded and slapped Jane hard on the mouth. She drove her fist into Jane’s pelvis and attacked her navel again. This time she ripped the small silver piercing from Jane’s sexy belly. As the wound began to bleed, Kelly pummeled Jane in the stomach until the blood flowed. “Goddamn..bitch,” Jane painfully screamed.
Kelly grinned as she punched Jane again in her injured navel….that tight fucking belly. She felt the wet, warm blood on her fist. The blonde bitch was stupid enough to wear a piercing to this fight, so Kelly figured she got exactly what she deserved. Several streams of crimson blood ran from Jane’s belly button to her panties. Fuck yeah, she wanted to destroy that tight little stomach. She punched Jane hard again with a loud, crisp slap of her fist on that taut belly.
Kelly grabbed Jane by the hair, spitting scornfully in her face. “I’m going to beat the shit out of you..”
Jane suddenly smashed her fist into Kelly’s crotch and the advantage swung back to her. The girls seemed equally matched and this little back and forth war was enticing to watch. “God, you’re such a fucking..cunt..” Kelly sighed as she fell back against the cage. Jane grabbed Kelly’s hair and began grinding her face into the steel fence. The rough metal began cutting into Kelly’s face. “Aaaggh…Noooo…..fuck…oh, God..” she cried as she bled.
Jane smiled as she looked at Kelly’s bleeding face. “Oh yes honey..you’re going to fucking bleed tonight..” Blinded by their burning hatred, the bloodthirsty girls just wanted to tear into one another. It was something primal, something undeniable between these two women..a chance to destroy a hated rival. Paul was almost an afterthought.
Kelly desperately smashed her knee into Jane’s pelvis as blood began to stream down her lovely face. She knew she had to keep pushing hard. Now that the fight was growing more bloody, she would have to fight hard just to try and keep an advantage. Jane instinctively knew this, too. The girls groaned as they clawed at faces again, so nasty and savage. Kelly fired another sharp fist, low into Jane’s pelvis and then her cunt. Jane was then pressed hard by Kelly into the cage. She grabbed the blonde and began to grind her gorgeous body into the hard chain link fence. Jane’s breasts were soon scratched and bleeding, her bra began to tatter and shread. Soft flesh against cold steel. The blonde let out an agonizing cry as she bled.
As fine rivulets of blood cascaded down her tits, Jane grabbed Kelly by the hair and ground her face into the steel cage as the crowd went wild. Kelly’s cheeks were now smeared with blood. Jane looked her enemy in the eye as they sweated and bled. “God, I hate you…fucking bitch.” Jane wanted to ruin that face…she wanted to wipe that smug look right off of it. This stuck up bitch wasn’t good enough for the likes of Paul and Jane knew it. Kelly cried softly as Jane clawed at her face again, then smashed her head into the cage, trying to open her up more. More blood began running down Kelly’s pretty face. The women locked up tightly and grappled, pressing their tits together, against the cage…viciously hugging and squeezing one another, Kelly’s shoulders rubbing up against the harsh metal cage. The brunette’s breasts were now becoming colored red with Jane’s blood. They tussled and rolled along the cage until Jane’s shoulders were against the steel. She suddenly snatched Kelly’s dark mane and tore out a clump of her hair.
Kelly grasped Jane’s throat and choked her hard. Thrusting her into the cage wall with her forearm across the blonde’s throat she pressed Jane into the steel as hard as she could. She kneed Jane viciously between the legs and the blonde dropped down to the floor. Grabbing the chain link and using it as leverage, Kelly pressed her knee into Jane’s throat, trying to crush the girl’s windpipe. Kelly felt a surge of adrenaline as she choked her opponent mercilessly. She grabbed Jane, pulled her up and flung her into a corner of the cage. Lunging in, she kneed and punched Jane in the lower stomach and crotch. Kelly clawed her bloodied tits until they bled more. She then smashed Jane hard in the face. Yeah, filthy fucking whore. She remembered how the fight at the cabin was essentially a draw and how Jane had walked away from it, cocky as ever. Kelly wanted to make sure she wasn’t walking away at all this time. Yeah, make this cunt regret it all. Make her beg for mercy. She punched Jane’s face and then slapped her with a mean, devastating backhand.
Jane wasn’t begging for mercy, just groaning softly as Kelly punched and kicked her in the corner of the cage. Finally, Jane slumped to the floor. She was done for. Bloody, sweaty and destroyed. Kelly began to leave the cage as Paul suddenly ran to her.
“Come on, Kelly…finish this bitch. Finish her.” He had a crazed look in his eye, partly raw lust and partly whatever drugs he was fucked up on.
Kelly turned and watched as Jane reached for the cage and began to slowly pull herself up to her feet. Yeah, fuck it..why not? She would probably never have this opportunity…ever again. Kelly smiled cruelly. She went back into the hellish cell and loudly slammed the door shut. She saw Jane still struggling to get to her feet, still so proud despite her agony. It looked so hot and it turned Kelly on. It made her want to hurt the bitch even more. The crowd went crazy, screaming their approval..
”Yeah! Finish her!” “Kill that bitch!” they cried…
She walked up to Jane as the blonde stood and they faced each other. Jane spat at Kelly and shoved her. “Fuck you…cunt..” Jane weakly cried. Kelly punched Jane hard across the face and smashed her in the crotch. She pushed her back into the steel cage and began tearing into her again. Clawing at tits, punching and slapping her sweet face without a shred of mercy. Not holding back, she tore off what was left of Jane’s shredded bra and choked her with it. The crowd loved it, especially Paul. How long did it go on? A minute or two…perhaps four or five. Kelly was almost delirious herself. All she knew was that Jane was soon a bloody heap at her feet…unconscious, ravaged and beaten. She held Jane’s bra up high above her head as a trophy and the crowd cheered loudly. Kelly used it to wipe the blood from her face and was surprised at how much she was bleeding herself.
Paul was soon in the cage and Kelly collapsed into his arms. God, she hated this bastard. But, she couldn’t seem to get away from him. He was like a bad habit she couldn’t break…a drug she couldn’t get off of. Paul took Kelly in his arms…
”Good God baby, you were incredible. The way you beat her down and destroyed her. I know you’ve been wanting to do it for months now.” He kissed her gently on the forehead.
It was true, though. Kelly had wanted this fight to happen since that weekend at the lake back in the summer. She had wanted to ravage that blonde whore and beat her bloody ever since then.
Jane was beaten badly but Kelly had a feeling this shit wasn’t over yet. This now went so far beyond this asshole Paul. It was pure, feral hatred between two stunning women. A brief, fragile friendship several months prior…now all but forgotten.
Kelly knew then that she now had a lifelong enemy in Jane.
“My winner…my little champion…” Paul said, his voice trailing off. It was the last thing Kelly remembered before she passed out in Paul’s strong arms.
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The saga of a Jane and Kelly concludes in “Enemies for Life”…
The third and final part of this savage trilogy.
The End
