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Collared Bitches

By Wolfboy

Sammy meets her match in the clearing

Debbie had stewed on her defeat to Sammy for a little while now, before she had finally decided she simply had to try and put Gail, the streetfighter she’d mentioned, in touch with Sammy to fight. It had been a surprise when she’d phoned Gail though and another woman had answered her phone sounding a little out of breath.

‘Is this Gail’s phone? Can you put her on please?’ Debbie had asked.

‘Is Gail a ginger haired cunt?’ the mystery voice had asked in return.

‘I guess that’d be her’ Debbie agreed. ‘Can I talk to her please?’

‘Well to be honest, the bitch is struggling to talk just now, with me sat on her face. I could take a message for her if you like?’ she offered.

‘So what you’re telling me is that you’ve beaten Gail?’ Debbie asked her now.

‘Beaten up would be more like it’ the voice told Debbie now, a muffled moan in the background.

Debbie gave it a moment’s thought, then continued ‘well if you’ve beaten Gail, then it’s probably you I need to talk to anyway. I’ve got a fight for you if you want it, against a bitch called Sammy’ she said.

‘I know her’ the mystery woman admitted. ‘Cunt jumped me before. I’d like to knock the shit out of her in a fair fight’ she said, going on to tell Debbie ‘I’m in!’

‘Great, well, what’s your name? I’ll get it all set up for you with her’ Debbie offered.

‘Well, my name is Lizzie, and that’s very kind of you thanks. Phone Gail with the details if you don’t mind. She’s my bitch just now, so she might as well make herself useful by taking my calls’ Lizzie laughed.

It had been just that easy for Debbie to set the whole thing up with Sammy as well. ‘I’ll fight her and beat that cunt up again, just like I did with you, you dirty old slag!’ the brash blonde had confidently announced. ‘I have stipulations though bitch. Write them down because I know you’re getting senile and I don’t want you forgetting!’ she sneered. ‘First of all, I’m collared at the moment, and my master will only let me fight other collared bitches whether she likes it or not’ Sammy pointed out, as Debbie wondered how the blonde brawler had come to be collared. ‘Second, it’s totally nude other than our collars and a wrist band where the leash can be attached. And finally, we fight on our knees until one gets up and walks away. They’re the loser when they do that. And that’ll be your bitch Lizzie by the way’ Sammy finished.

Well, she thought she was finished anyway, as Debbie tutted ‘and you call me senile, you thick twat. Where and when? You know, that is kind of important bitch!’ she taunted.

‘Next Friday at park closing time in that little clearing where I beat your worthless arse, cunt!’ Sammy spat, hanging up before Debbie had time to reply.

In truth it was an easy fight to make. Lizzie wanted at Sammy and didn’t bat an eyelid when Sammy’s list of demands were relayed to her. She just turned to her husband, coincidentally also called Steve, and told him ‘looks like you’ll need to find my leash out then!’ She was more than prepared for everything that Sammy had suggested.

On the evening of the fight, there were four participants needing to find their way into the park as it closed. It was the height of summer, and while not the warmest of evenings, plenty comfortable enough as the two fighters stared daggers at each other in the stony silence as they waited for the park warden to complete his rounds. There was a tension there in the slightly dimmer light of the clearing, the ground soft and damp from the rain earlier in the day, not muddy, but definitely not dry. The tall trees stood there, almost like silent giants, leaning over slightly at the behest of the light breeze as they prepared to take in the action while preventing anyone else from seeing it. Anyone, that was, that didn’t have access to the streaming camera feed that Debbie had set up in the clearing a little earlier on in the day anyway. So Debbie, Emma and I settled down to watch the action. Both women had worn long dresses and shoes to the park, something they now stood to remove there in the privacy of the clearing. Each was naked beneath it other that the black studded collars and wrist bands they both wore. No words were spoken as their respective men attached fine chain leashes to those collars now, foregoing the second attachments to the wrist band as being unnecessary. Both naked women were led towards the centre of the clearing now, before they dropped to their knees, still not saying anything as they eyed each other with a thinly veiled hatred and contempt.

The younger man holding Sammy’s leash spoke now. Smartly dressed in a suit, shirt and tie, he held an amused, almost smug expression, as he addressed Lizzie’s husband. ‘My bitch is going to tear yours apart now’ he told him, as if this was a matter of fact, not to be disputed.

‘Whatever…’ Lizzie’s husband had replied, adding ‘why don’t you unleash her then so we can find out?’

And that was it really. There was no signal for the fight to begin, but both women understood that as the leashes were removed, the fight would begin. It would only end when one woman got to her feet to walk away, they both knew, but right now, that prospect was far from the minds of both. The position of the camera gave a hint of a tattoo across Lizzie’s shoulder blades as the fight started with a flurry of activity. From her knees, Sammy slapped Lizzie’s face hard as Lizzie went straight for a nail rake across Sammy’s tits in return. ‘Cunt!’ Sammy moaned and punched Lizzie low in the stomach in return, Lizzie took the blow though and with Sammy just over balanced forward slightly, she headbutted the bigger blonde straight in the mouth. ‘Fat bitch!’ Lizzie shot at Sammy now as she lunged for the blonde to tackle her down in the grass in the opening moments. Sammy found herself on her back with Lizzie moving to straddle her quickly, and she knew that, 15 pounds lighter than her or not, she couldn’t afford to let Lizzie take up that pinning position here so early on. She scissored Lizzie’s leg, resorting to a wrestling move of sorts despite her usual dislike of them, knowing it was the best way to stop her opponent in the early going here. It didn’t stop the action from continuing in a nasty vein though straight away. Sammy reached for and grabbed Lizzie’s left nipple, twisting it harshly and digging her nails in. Lizzie felt it, that was for sure, but she kept her mouth closed for now though, determined not to let this bitch know she was hurting her with the nipple work.

‘What’s wrong cunt?’ Sammy sneered, ‘you look a little pained!’ she taunted, but then she had to grit her teeth as Lizzie nail raked her from ankle to thigh as she tried to get her leg free of Sammy’s scissor hold. That didn’t do the trick, although it did add to her own pain, twisting her body away from Sammy a little to deliver it as the blonde kept her cruel grip on her nipple. ‘You fucking cunt!’ Lizzie complained as she felt the pain burn in her nipple, but then she found the way to get free as she inserted three fingers into Sammy pussy and started to claw her harshly, enjoying the scream that the blonde made. She enjoyed the brief look of pain too as Sammy’s eyes showed her fear when she tried to scramble clear and found Lizzie holding on to the claw hold determinedly.

‘OOOWWW SHIT! MY FUCKING CUNT!’ Sammy cried out loudly, pain coursing through her body.

‘WRONG BITCH….YOU’RE A FUCKING CUNT!’ Lizzie spat back at her, enjoying the early pain that the blonde was now feeling here. Then she loudly moaned ‘OOOFFF!’ as Sammy lashed out with her foot, catching her in the pit of her belly and the claw hold was broken. Lying on her back still, Sammy struck out again with her foot, catching Lizzie in the crotch this time, and she was knocked back to the grassy floor, clutching herself as she moaned in pain. Sammy was ready to attack despite the pain she already felt, and she lunged for Lizzie, landing on top of her and immediately pressing her forearm into Lizzie’s throat. ‘Fucking bitch!’ Sammy spat at Lizzie, face just above hers as she pinned her there for a moment before she stunned her rival with a short headbutt of her own. The action was at a base, dirty level already and didn’t deviate from that path as Sammy sunk her claws into Lizzie’s DDs with relish. Now Lizzie could do nothing to suppress the groans of pain as Sammy ripped into her tits with abandon as the fight continued to escalate. It didn’t stop her from trying to fight back, as she attempted to sit up and sink her teeth into Sammy, but the blonde brawler took control as she thrust her shoulder at Lizzie’s face, knocking her back to the grassy floor.

‘BITCH!’ Lizzie complained loudly as she continued to get worked over there on the soft grassy floor of the clearing for a moment, Sammy clawing her tits like the wildcat that we all knew she could be. ‘I’m going to destroy you, cunt!’ she taunted Lizzie, meaning it too no doubt, but then it was her turn to grimace in pain once again as Lizzie used that studded wristband to raise an angry welt on the blonde’s ribs. It was enough to force Sammy off her for a moment, giving Lizzie chance to get back to her knees as Sammy clutched at her side for a moment. Lizzie’s back to the camera as she got to her knees showed off her tattoo properly now, of two elephants, one on each shoulder blade, visible still through the sheen of watery mud on her back. Sammy checked to see if she was bloodied from the strike with the wrist band, and that proved to be an error as Lizzie merely glanced at her own tits, took in that they were scratched up, and punched the blonde straight in the stomach. Lizzie clearly hit every bit as hard as Sammy did, and winded, she sagged forward a little into Lizzie’s grasp, and she quickly got Sammy trapped in a front headlock of sorts.

If that was a tough, choking grasp to find herself in, Sammy’s problems worsened quickly now as Lizzie showed her own claws, raking Sammy from her butt to her shoulder blades. Deep tracks were raised in the blonde’s fair coloured skin as Lizzie smirked, and followed those tracks with her nails once more to sear Sammy’s senses with a fiery pain. And then she sunk her head towards Sammy’s shoulder blade, and bit her. Not a gentle nibble either, she had her teeth sunk in deep, into Sammy’s flesh as the blonde fairly roared with pain.

‘FUCKING BITING ME!’ she cried out loudly, in distress at Lizzie’s brutal molar mauling.

‘GET UP AND WALK AWAY THEN YOU WEAK CUNT!’ Lizzie spat back at her now, releasing the bite and the headlock before putting Sammy down on her side in the grass with an elbow to the jaw. Time to follow up and put Sammy away maybe, but it appeared that Lizzie was enjoying the fight too much for that just yet, and she took the chance to turn her acerbic tone on the younger man who had held Sammy’s leash at the start of the fight.

‘This all you’ve got for me?’ she taunted him, motioning at Sammy who was breathing heavily as she stayed down on the ground just now. ‘A weak fucking cunt like that?’ she continued, happy to focus on him before looking at Sammy and telling her ‘get up cunt, let’s fight or fuck off out of my sight!’

Sammy slowly got back to her knees, fists clenched looking like she was ready to rejoin the fight, but Lizzie paid the price for having taken her eyes off the resourceful blonde. As she looked to wade in again, Sammy opened those fists to throw a handful of grass and earth at Lizzie’s face from close range, and as Lizzie complained ‘my fucking eyes!’ Sammy took advantage. She lay on her back to get the best possible angle to pump her foot up into Lizzie's crotch declaring with glee that it was her ‘cunt punt’. Whatever she called it, it was a momentum changer in the fight, that was for sure, and Lizzie rolled up into a foetal position just a moment, trying to recover from the shock and pain, and she was wide open to Sammy’s next attack. This time it was the curvy blonde brawler who used that studded wrist band to deliver a cruel blow into Lizzie’s ribs as she moved to mount her. Lizzie groaned loudly and was forced to her back quickly by Sammy, but then if was a mistake from the bigger woman as she tried to smother Lizzie with her big breasts. Immediately she shrieked in pain though as Lizzie bit her hard on the right breast, and Sammy tried to scurry clear on her knees, Lizzie holding on to the bite for as long as possible, stretching the breast out from Sammy’s body agonisingly before she finally broke free.

‘Stupid cunt!’ Lizzie laughed at Sammy who rubbed at her breast, a look of pain and anger on her face. ‘What did you think would happen if you put your fat fucking udders in my face bitch?’ she taunted as she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand. Then she lunged for Sammy, knocking her from her knees to her back, knee pumping hard into her crotch to rock her to the core. There was a guttural moan of pain from Sammy as she felt Lizzie’s knee punish her, then her lights were dimmed a little as Lizzie punched her straight in the face, starting a slow trickle of blood from her nose. Sammy tried to reach for her nose, feeling that pain, and the flow of blood, but Lizzie swatted her hand to the side, and then cruelly raked the shrieking blonde’s eyes.

‘Shut it you snivelling cunt!’ Lizzie admonished Sammy now, but she quickly made her raise the volume again then as she started to grind her studded wristband across the blonde’s heaving breasts. ‘AAAGGGHHHHH! MY FUCKING TITS!’ Sammy shrieked loudly, before Lizzie looked at her with disdain and punched her in the face again. Then she continued her attack, moving so that her right knee was placed on Sammy’s belly button, stopping her from fully refilling her lungs while she started to work on her tits again. Her left hand sunk into Sammy’s right breast, nails digging in deep while she used that wrist band to great effect on the left breast, all the time making Sammy moan loudly in pain. The blonde had no option but to fight though, a simple submission wouldn’t be honoured under the rules; she had to get up and walk away or actually make the punishment stop. She grabbed for Lizzie’s right hand, trying to stop her work with that harshly abrasive wristband now. Lizzie didn’t miss a beat though, driving the point of her left elbow down into Sammy’s right breast before she switched back to clawing her again.

‘OOOWWW!’ Sammy moaned loudly again, as Lizzie laughed ‘poor little cunt...walk away if I’m too much for you!’

Sammy slashed her own sharp nails across Lizzie’s body now, angry furrows raised immediately across her skin. And Lizzie, so lost in the heat of battle barely registered it, just looking matter of factly at the marks there, before she smiled, and wriggling her right hand free of Sammy’s grasp, she ground that wrist band into her already tenderised breasts. Sammy whined loudly now, the punishment clearly taking it’s toll on her quickly; her predicament was clear, she was up against a sadistic woman who knew how to fight. Perhaps more importantly, loved to fight and loved to hurt the women she fought against. That was evidenced once again as she dipped her head forward and bit Sammy’s breasts, enjoying the shriek that the blonde made, knowing that she was surely softening her up as she hurt her. ‘MMMMFFFF!’ Lizzie suddenly blurted though as Sammy may have been in trouble, but she showed her tough and resourceful nature in a fight, getting her hands locked behind Lizzie’s head and pressed her face deep in to her big tits to smother her. Sammy shrieked again almost immediately though as Lizzie retook her biting attack to punish her once more, and with her eyes screwed shut in pain, she didn’t see it coming as Lizzie blindly slapped down hard on her face. That hand was immediately locked over Sammy’s nose and mouth too in a hand smother that was pretty effective in return. Lizzie had her hand clamped down firmly enough to stop Sammy from trying to bite her way free too, and it seemed a battle of wills might ensue for a moment. Then Lizzie remembered where her knee was and pumped it up between Sammy’s legs again, striking home hard as Sammy moaned loudly again. Lizzie was free of the smother and slapped Sammy’s face hard, her hand coming away smeared with Sammy’s blood which she promptly wiped across Sammy’s belly. Then she broke off from the action once again, evidently happy to taunt Sammy and her leash holder.

‘Come on you fucking cunt, is that it?’ she shouted at Sammy who was still moaning in pain on the ground. ‘No fucking match for me, cunt!’ she told her before rounding on the leash holder. ‘You’d better find a better bitch, dickhead. Because I’m going to finish this one off now, and I’ll beat the shit out of you as well if you get in my way!’

He stared a hole in Lizzie, but in truth his eyes hid the fear that his girl really was finished in the fight as Lizzie walked on her knees towards Sammy. Left hand in the hair, she forced Sammy to her knees now and clamped her right hand tightly on to her throat; a straight up choke that made Sammy’s eyes bulge as she felt the powerful grasp. The look of desperation was clear on her face but she responded in the only way she could, slamming a punch into Lizzie’s stomach. It gave Lizzie a temporary pause, weakened her choke hold imperceptibly, but then Sammy nailed her again, this time lower, to the crotch and Lizzie was stunned. ‘Come on Sammy!’ her leash holder encouraged as the blonde tried to will her aching body back on to the attack, delivering a headbutt to Lizzie’s face, to drop her to her back in the grass. Sammy went on to the attack now, wanting to take advantage of Lizzie being dazed. She grabbed her hair with both hands and used that grasp to turn Lizzie face down on the ground, wrestling her into position roughly as her nails dug into her scalp, Then she slammed Lizzie face first to the soft ground, dazing her and giving her the opportunity to try and smother the ferocious fighter with the aid of the ground as she pressed her face into it.

Lizzie just about got her face turned to the side so that the left cheek was on the ground rather than her nose and mouth. As Sammy laced the fingers of her left hand through Lizzie’s short hair though, she was far from out of the woods, and Sammy started to light up her presented cheek with a flurry of hard slaps. ‘Cunt….cunt….cunt!’ Sammy spat as she delivered each of the hard blows without remorse, hoping that she might simply bludgeon the fight out of this hard woman now. Lizzie tried to raise her arm to stop the flurry of blows only for Sammy to grab her thumb and twist it back harshly, making Lizzie cry out in pain before another flurry of slaps started. Now Lizzie moaned as each slap landed and it started to look as if Sammy had maybe turned the tide of the fight. From her position straddling high up Lizzie’s back, Sammy shifted her position now, getting her feet out in front of Lizzie, still holding her hair with one hand, as she started to try and positioning her legs to to use them to choke Lizzie. Once again though, Lizzie showed her ferocious and uncompromising nature, lunging for her at the cost of losing some hair so that she could sink her teeth into Sammy’s right foot. ‘AAAIIIEEEEE! YOU FUCKING BITCH!’ Sammy screamed now, trying to use the hair pull to pull Lizzie away from her foot to no avail as Lizzie maintained her bite with the tenacity of a woman determined to hurt her rival at every opportunity. In the end, Sammy took the only option she could, raking Lizzie’s eyes to startle her, and as the blonde scrambled free to rub at her foot, Lizzie rubbed at her eyes and blinked them furiously, trying to clear her vision.

Just as Sammy was bleeding from the nose, so too was Lizzie now, presumably as a result of having her face introduced to the ground the hard way. Both were breathing heavily too, perhaps both looking the worse for wear. Most tellingly though, Sammy’s tits carried the highest level of damage, her right breast scratched up by Lizzie’s claws, while her left was rubbed raw by Lizzie’s work with the wristband. It was pretty clear in the way she moved as she got back to her knees that they were hurting here, but Lizzie was still down, trying to clear her vision as she came back in. Sammy went to the hair, and clubbed an elbow down across the back of Lizzie’s head now, dropping the blonde and magenta haired fighter to her belly in the earth. Immediately she was in to the hair, trying to pull Lizzie to her knees, one hand wrapped tightly in her hair while the other sunk hungrily into Lizzie’s right breast. Both women were face to face as Sammy finally forced Lizzie to her knees with her pain inducing grip, but then it was the bigger blonde who cried out in pain once again as Lizzie’s fingers were inside her, clawing her pussy. She shrieked loudly in pain before Lizzie flattened her again with a headbutt straight to the face.

Sammy dropped back to the grass, lying on her back and clutching at her face while the pain from the headbutt started to dissipate. Lizzie looked at her, smiled cruelly and placed both hands on her body, using that base to pump a knee hard into her ribs. Then she repeated the move, this time targetting the right breast, setting a fire burning there on top of the work of her claws. Sammy moaned with pain as Lizzie smiled with pleasure, knowing that she was hurting this big blonde now. ‘Get up….walk away cunt!’ she taunted Sammy, knowing that was so against what Sammy would want to do. Then she dipped her head forward, sinking her teeth into Sammy’s left breast where it had been worked on by that wristband. As she did that, Sammy roared with pain ‘AAAGGHHH! MY FUCKING TITS!’; a pain that intensified as Lizzie started to work her neck around on Sammy’s body, using her studded collar to add to the punishment.

‘Walk away cunt, or I’ll fucking destroy you!’ Lizzie warned Sammy now as she took her hands, and teeth, off her for a moment, giving her the chance. ‘Noooo!’ Sammy practically sobbed now, and the punishment recommenced straight away, teeth sunk into her breast while she also started to claw at Sammy’s belly, each stab of those sharp nails bringing more pain to Sammy who squirmed beneath this ferocious blonde, but showed no signs now of being able to fight her off. ‘You’re fucking finished cunt!’ Lizzie snarled at Sammy now as the bigger blonde had her eyes screwed shut in agony now. Lizzie simply continued to punish her now, rubbing away at Sammy’s ribs with the wrist band, sawing it into her body, to draw a long guttural moan of pain from the beleaguered blonde. Once more, Lizzie got off her, placed her hands on her and delivered three more harsh knees, two to the ribs and then one to the breasts again. And then she simply sat there, looking at the agonised blonde lying in the grass and told her ‘walk away, get out of my fucking sight cunt!’ and waited as Sammy slowly, agonisingly struggled to her knees. Then she gestured to her leash holder to come over, grabbed his arm and forced herself unsteadily to her feet. She allowed him to put her dress on over her head, wincing as she raised her arms to receive it.

‘Not so easy when you don’t jump me you little cunt!’ Lizzie spat at Sammy’s back now, to no response as the blonde simply bowed her head slightly and limped painfully from the clearing.

‘Come back’ Lizzie laughed at her now ‘I’m not finished with you yet, you cunt!’

But there was no change in Sammy’s gait, no look back towards the woman who had clearly conquered her in the clearing, she simply walked away, the fight over. This tough, ferocious blonde with the magenta tipped hair had destroyed Sammy, by beating her at her own game. And alongside me, both Debbie and Emma were suitably impressed by the sheer ferocity she had brought to bear in this brutal fight. Would we get to see Lizzie in action again I wondered?