Step into the ring (kinkysub x ThomasRHellsing)

[kinky-sub]

Down a back alley path past the dumpsters from the nearby bars lies the entrance to Silver City's biggest underground fighting club. Here all the men are in the stands watching two beautiful girls fight each other in the ring. Unlike regular wrestling match anything goes except for killing your opponent and the first one to give in loses the match. The winner gets a cut of the matches bets and decides the loser's fate. Loser are usually seen lined in the bathroom in glory holes of tied up to various sex machines so patrons of the arena can watch and laugh as they have orgasm after orgasm. The stakes are high and most girl's that lose one match never step into the arena again, but for those who can win it paves a golden path to the easy life. Many have come and gone in the arena's short time of being open but despite the changing cast it was always packed and a few fan favorites always stood out and became underground celebrities.

Alice always stood out against her class mates in high school as she blossomed early during freshmen year and didn't stop growing until she was a senior. by the time she was done she sported a large 36H chest matched with a big ass and a small waist line giving her a drop dead bombshell look all the boys lusted after. Being so desired by the boys of her class her parents had her take self defense class and learn how to hold her own in a fight knowing she would most likely need it to get by in life. Though she never fought her classmates she did use her knowledge to fund her college dreams.Learning about the arena she signed up once she was nineteen and out of school. in the beginning it was rough and she lost a few times and after what she went through she didn't quit but trained herself harder to fight up to the top of the ring. She had it harder then most girls as her rapid growth left her with a few odd traits that she hid well as it would make taking her down very easy. Her feet were almost as bad as walking on two clits and enough pressure and rubbing she could orgasm, so she always wore special shoes meant to cushion them and fit her just right. Lastly her ass was the same way and she had to keep herself plugged at all times to avoid getting off from her thong riding up too high.

It was the slow end of the season as the championship fights were coming up soon but not close enough to worry about and the owner of the arena had come up with a special even to draw in a large crowd during the lull. For one night patrons could fight the girls and ask anything they wanted if they won against them and likewise the girl's would make them suffer if they lost. The night had gone on with most of the men losing to the fighting vixens and only one had lost so far. Alice was up next as the announced called the Black Cat into the ring, which was her stage name. She stood in her corner wearing her special black fighting shoes , a black latex thong and bra, along with a micro black skirt and a tight white top on. Her pink hair was pulled back in short pig tails so it couldn't easily be used against her. She looked around at the crowd jumping in place her massive chest bouncing as she warmed herself up. She wasn't too worried and felt like the match would be over soon and she could have a new pet for the week.

 

[ThomasRHellsing]

Thomas Alexander Barbarossa Newgate Irons the first, was exactly what most expected when you talked about a man with too much money. The truth was, the 3rd generation entrepreneur was classified by men as powerful, and women as sexy. He almost looked like a male model, except for the hardness in his eyes and a few scars on his body. This aura of danger and power was rarely possible for the poor. His teeth were perfect, straight and white. His skin was blemish free, although a bit pale. His hair was perfect. The twenty thousand dollar custom made three piece suit sure didn't hurt. A dark almost black red jacket and pants, while the vest and gloves fingerless after the second knuckle on each hand were “blood” red. His eyes were sapphire blue bright an glowing in a way that implied he loved what he did. His hair was straw blond with silvery tips two bangs hanging over his perfect face. The rest was brushed back. The back was in an elaborate Native American style french braid. Thomas looked like a high class party boy, ready to spend Daddy's cash, but something didn't quite fit with that. The fedora on his head that's main color matched his suit jacket and pants while the band matched his gloves and vest pulled the outfit together. An ace of hearts rested in the band, and a bullet hole was in the center of the heart. A smirk on his face as he entered the area of the Silver City fight club where the challengers prepared. Listening to the roars of the crowd, he focused on drowning them out. When he was alone mentally, the white old money young man, began undoing his vest, and suit's jacket. Tossing them and the fedora over a nearby chair. He then undid the button up shirt, an tossed it onto the chair as well. His chest was thick but still thin. In five minutes the rich boy was gone, and someone anyone with sense could see was DANGEROUS had appeared. Under the ridiculously over priced suit was hard muscle, corded and thick. A swimmer, fencer, or fighter's muscle rather then a steroid abuser, or muscle for muscle's sake. A black wife beater with a kevlar and chainmail vest. He'd worn it under the button up shirt. His arms revealed a lot of information to those who knew where to look. A tattoo symbol for a mercenary outfit, at least fifty stars around it, which meant fifty confirmed kills. Four infinity symbols, meaning he's survive a battle where kill count was uncountable. On his right arm the symbols for the army and green berets. On the inside of his right arm a name, a name a name a frequenter of the Silver City would know, she'd lost to Black Cat almost a year ago and ended up on a ventilator in a coma. Kicking off his Aligator skin boots, he finally removed his pants, revealing the almost skin tight shorts he wore under them. They ran from his knees up, a cup hinted at. It also revealed his legs were wrapped in leather expertly, someone was well trained in kicks. Looking at Black Cat, eyes cold and hard. He moved like a large jungle cat into the barbed wire and concrete floored arena. Using a bit of time before the bell was wrung, he hopped on the tops of his feet, one hand sliding into his pocket. He said his eyes sharp and cold, “I'm going to enjoy fucking you in the ass, while you squeal like a pig.”

when the starter dinged, Thomas hit the remote in his pocket. Instantly the toys hidden in Black Cat's anal plug, shoes, and panties kicked to life at full power. He went to do a sweep kick at her knees, his left leg extended.

 

[kinky-sub]

Alice was rather shocked at the man's harden appearance as he looked more like he was ready to go deep into the jungle and murder someone then to fight a girl. She didn't let it phase her as half of her job was showmanship and any of that could be easily faked and just a ploy for her to give into her fears and let him win the match. Though the name on him rung a bell and she smiled remembering who it was proud of herself for having the power to do something like that to someone, even if she never meant to put her in a coma."I wouldn't count on it, but I've got a large toy I can shove up yours when you lose." Alice said staring him down as her was the first to break the silence of the ring. She expected the sexually threats as most fighters were on the same rank as porn stars and heavily lusted after. She kept up her glare as the bell went off getting ready to brace for his first attack as the bell sounded and the match could begin.

Alice raised an eye as he didn't lunge at her right away but went for his pocket instead, expecting him to have brought a vibrator into the ring to tease Alice with. But with in seconds of the button being pressed Alice let out a gasp as all her sensitive spots began to feel the vibrations from her clothes."shit shit shit." Alice mumbled to herself trying to ignore the toys pleasuring her body. She couldn't believe this man out of no where knew her weak spots and had even managed to sneak vibrators into them, she never checked her outfit much as it was a well kept secret, and only one other fighter knew. the one she had put in a coma and for that reason to protect her career. She tried to dodge his leg coming in at her but she had lost her cool and focus at the start and with the constant waves of pleasure crashing over her body she would never be able to fully focus.

His leg connected with hers sending her down to the arena floor as her legs were swept out from under her. She recovered quickly as each passing second brought her closer to climaxing and would be her down fall. Springing back up she lunged at him with a series of punches and kicks aiming for her head and exposed arm knowing not to punch his armored chest. She finished it with a strong kick to the chest hoping to topple the man over so she could have an advantage. Her style was not the composed focus her fans knew but a frantic fury of punches trying to end the fight as fast as she could.

 

[ThomasRHellsing]

Thomas smirked, sensing her reaction to the toys. He took the punches to his arms ducking the kicks. She was decently fast for wrestling. He actually smirked as one of her kicks almost connected with his head. He figured she was very aware of the muscle mass of his arms as she kept hitting them. The steel plate in the back of his gloves were designed for offensive use, but they were definitely defensively useful as well.

When her assault paused he knew it meant she was going for some more powerful. Seeing her leg he smirked and moved as she kicked, his body weight shifting so he could pull the woman HARD forward. Grabbing her thighs, his hands crossed behind her neck. This was a pure wrestling move as it was pretty pointless,But raising her high he performed a perfect knees drop. Half dropping, half slamming the woman onto his knee. He wondered how she'd feel the two toys vibrating roughly jammed into her clit and ass. He raised her again and brought her down again. He shifted his hold as she was against his knee to partially roll her forward, forcing the toy against her clit to rub her even harder. He did that one more time as well before pushing her away.

Jumping onto her back, he grabbed her thighs again, pulling them up. Soon his hands were on her ankles, pulling them on either side of her head. He smirked down at her. He'd left her arms free to tap out, but he knew this position wasn't fun, he could practically hear the bones in her legs popping, plus it again force the toys to rub her most sensitive places. He wondered if she'd tap out or give up, or cum under him.