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Old 13-Jun-18, 20:09
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ah mate dont tell me that we're multiple chapters away from getting the ash vs jason rematch after that buildup, lol. everything you layed out from the first sentence of this most recent chapter brilliantly drives the story forward with authority. picking up seamlessly where you left off months ago & keeping things very interesting as you develop the dynamic between ash & jason. love the sexual tension. seems like we're getting a bit of a break from the focus being on those 2, not that I didnt enjoy ash's run in with kelly, guess I just felt like the collision course that jason & ash were on was the most compelling aspect of the story. great work as per usual in any case, glad to see that you're still doing your thing.
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Old 14-Jun-18, 07:20
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Thank you for the feedback sir. Don't worry though, it's not going to be an epic saga like Small Print, two more chapters then done!
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With the last of the students finally filed out of the gym, Collette called both girls over to her on the mat.

“Ok if you two really wanna do this I’m gonna be refereeing to make sure this stays as clean as possible…I think in order to make this a fairer fight and to balance out Kelly’s stronger ground game we’ll allow striking since Ash feels more comfortable with her fists”

“Fine with me” Kelly replied haughtily.
She’d already stripped out of her rash guard and tights and down to black and white sports bra that struggled to accommodate her monumental cleavage and matching spandex fights shorts and was now keenly wrapping her fists in earnest.

Ashleigh followed suit retrieving her own wraps and gumshield from her bag and began taping her fists quietly. She’d been doing this for weeks now, perfecting the ritual. She preferred to create a thicker pad for her knuckle and bind the wrist. She’d discovered it seemed to help her punch harder and crisper. When she’d fought Jason without gloves, even though the blows had been clumsy and scrappy she’d quickly realised the benefit of a properly taped fist. Not only that but the heavy impact of her blows had cut his face and left small dark stains of blood on her wraps that would not wash out. Not that she wanted them too. She enjoyed seeing the souvenir every time she tightened the rough cotton across her knuckles. She was disappointed that they’d be using gloves tonight, Ashleigh mulched the thought of breaking Kelly’s face open with her hard fists. Of punching her into a KO daze like she had Jason, splitting Kelly’s full ruby lips and blacking her eyes. She was surprised at how the prospect of beating her rival bloody turned her on. The dampness she felt between her legs whilst envisaging herself stood victorious over Kelly’s sobbing form was unexpected but not unwelcome.

‘Girls we’ll do this in the ring, it’ll be good experience for you Kelly if you’re planing n fighting MMA in the future, get used to how it feels fighting in a contained space rather than on the open mat”
Kelly nodded as she tightened the velcro fastener round the wrists on her black padded MMA gloves. These were the heavier padded gloves rather than the lighter/harder competition standard. She slipped between the ropes and went straight to her corner, Ashleigh had her own similar black gloves on and went to her own corner, slipping a gumshield between her lips as she went, turning to face her opponent across the ring once she was in her corner.

Kelly was stretching off again and Ashleigh once more had to acknowledge the physical change in her opponent. She looked powerful and for the first time Ashleigh started to doubt herself. Whilst Kelly was never going to be a slim girl, she’d worked hard to taper what she had. The spandex shorts emphasised the thick powerful thighs as she worked herself through a series of lunges.Her tummy was showing shadows of abdominal definition. When she turned her back to loosen up her shoulders Ashleigh could see the shape of her musculature emerging across her back like the first hints of a finished design appearing from within a sculptors block. This was a different woman to the bloated attention seeker she’d choked out 18 months ago.

Collette called both girls to the centre “Ok three rounds at two minutes each, I’m allowing punches and knees and wrestling but no kicks or elbows OK? You break when I say break. Winner will be decided by me unless it’s by a knockout or submission…understand?

Both girls nodded. “Good touch gloves and then return to your corners and come out on the bell”
Kelly grinned her black rubber grin and extended a glove to Ashleigh who banged it with her own and the two backed up into their corners waiting for the bell. Ashleigh felt good, charged. Despite the intimidation of Kellys size, the legitimacy of the fight was somehow intoxicating. Here she was in a boxing ring, dressed in her wrestling singlet and gloves. Her gumshiled forcing her mouth into a violent pout and her pussy soaking wet. She was turned on by the surroundings, by the prospect of the fight, the weight of the gloves on her fists, the tension. The bell cut through her thoughts and she tried to focus herself at the large woman moving across the ring toward her with her fists up.

Ashleigh slipped into a boxers stance, her guard tight, chin tucked down behind her gloves, moving confidently in a circular motion away from the charging Kelly. Her opponent had her hands up, palms open, her bare feet moving fluidly across the canvas. As Ashleigh inadvertently backed into a corner Kelly seized her opportunity and cannoned forward shooting for a double leg take down, her arms encircled Ashleigh’s legs and with a groan of exertion she lifted her and pushed forward. Ash felt her feet go from under her but she was already too close to the corner to fall flat, instead collapsing into the turnbuckle with Kelly on top of her. Winded she gasped to catch her breath but Kelly was already upright and as Ash’s guard dropped to right herself Kelly opened up with her fists, a stinging jab that snapped Ash on the nose and made her eyes water blinding her to the furious right cross that followed in quick succession, Kellys fist jack hammered into Ashleigh's unprotected jaw and connected perfectly. Ash’s vision flashed white and she stumbled back into the corner as her legs suddenly felt very light, her brain told her to cover so even as she slumped backward she lifted her hands but Kelly was having none of it and set to work boxing her senseless. Another jab followed by a hook off the same hand, Kelly used her trajectory to set up a crunching right uppercut that snapped Ashleigh’s head back on it’s stem, a flume of spit fountaining into the air as the punch found its mark.

The blows powered through Ashleigh’s faltering guard, knocking her head left and right as Kelly’s punches grew more powerful and accurate with every bruising shot. Her opening initial jab had been a tentative thing, the first intimacy, nervous and unsure..but once the big cross had landed and she’d seen Ashleigh’s chin rock and her gumshield exposed in slack jawed surprise she felt the desire to punish her rise within her. She’d nursed this hatred for months, all the embarrassment and humiliation she’d swallowed now coursing through her large body, her pale skin already slick with exertions grabbed Ashleigh’s lowered head and locked her fingers tightly together to control her opponents movement. She pulled her close, forcing her face down into her glistening breasts, dragging her out of the corner and into the centre of the ring. She could feel Ashleigh’s hands on her hips, looking for balance, her breath shallow and panicked on the exposed flesh of her chest.Kelly rested her own head against the top of Ashleigh’s, catching her own breath. The two women swayed like aquatic plants caught in a current, holding each other in the centre of the ring, a second of relative calm after the fierce opening seconds.
Kelly whispered through the mouth guard, directly into Ashleighs ear ‘C’mon bitch I thought you were going to box me stupid?
Kelly wrenched her opponent round in the clinch and with a yell drove a knee straight into up Ashleigh’s ribs. The shorter girl gasped in pain, pulling her elbows in…Kelly released the clinch stepped back and threw a 1-2 straight at Ash who ate the jab but parried the right and circled away to the left to get out of the larger woman’s reach.

Kelly maintained her pursuit, she could see Ash had been unprepared for her assault. Good. That’s what she wanted and she moved to capitalise while Ash was looking for space to recompose. Kelly kept the pressure on, shooting again for the takedown and catching Ashleigh round the legs and driving her into the floor. Ash hit the mat hard this time and gasped as the unforgiving canvas of the ring knocked the wind out of her, Kelly climbed up her body and wrapped her arms around Ashleighs head and squeezed her face into her chest whilst weaving her legs around her enemy and applying a grapevine, Ash screamed as Kelly spread her legs. The pressure on her calves was excruciating, Kelly bit down on her gumshiled and tensed her entire body to crush Ashleigh. The sweat was running off both women now, the proximity amplifying the heat, the pressure of bodies on bodies driving the struggle further but Ashleigh was flagging. She tried to squeeze her own thighs together in order to break the grapevine but Kelly’ larger legs were too strong and her breasts were making it impossible for Ash to catch a breath. Ash started to panic, fighting for air and throwing heavy blows into Kelly’s unprotected sides, but the big girl was raging now, the blows thudding into her meaty frame only serving to turn her on more. She tightened the hold on Ashleighs head but she didn’t want to tap her out. She wanted a knock out. Hissing through her gumshield as she wrenched her foes skull tighter
“Atta girl Ashleigh, no giving up I know you’ve still got some gas in the tank”
The buzzer rang signalling the end of a gruelling first round and Kelly released Ashleigh from her coils. Kelly lifted herself from the mat but Ash laid there breathing heavily, her arms spread out. She was shaking, her singlet wet through with sweat, her hair was all over the place and her eye was already puffing and swelling from Kelly’s bruising fists. This fight was not going how she thought it would at all. And she was scared…..
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Sorry about delay in adding next chapter, new username. Hope to get this wrapped up sooner rather than later. Enjoy


Both girls returned to their corners. Kelly pulled her gumshield out first and took a swig from a bottle of water before throwing some down her top, the water almost sizzling as it hit her molten skin. She watched Ashleigh stagger to to the opposite corner and smirked as she took another quenching swig. 18 months spent learning the way of violence, the language of fists. Understanding exactly how and when to apply pressure. 18 months of undoing self loathing, of focusing her hatred of Ashleigh into a hard diamond. She'd nursed that jewel, her precious scorn and she was happy to wait until the time was right to share her fists with Ashleigh.

And then, Ashleigh had walked through the door. The decision to hunt her down and confront her, to orchestrate a scenario in which she and her nemesis would fight in the ring was taken from her. Her enemy had walked willingly into her world and Kelly was keen to take full advantage, it was providence surely?
Because whilst squeezing and choking the boys at the gym was fine and all. But stepping between the ropes with purpose and intent, with stakes that went beyond simple dominance and a turn on? Pride on the line, revenge? Well this was igniting her blood to fire in a way she had not anticipated.

Her original intent had been to beat Ashleigh into a bloody KO stupor within the first round, but now she was in command, controlling the pace of the fight she wanted to exasipate this feeling…the suffering. It was like she was dancing on the cusp of orgasm and Kelly intended to treat it as such. To make it last.


Ashleigh on the other hand was praying for it to end. She’d thought she could handle Kelly. Bolstered by her previous dominance over the statuesque redhead Ashleigh had foolishly allowed her ego to make her overconfident. The moment Kelly had stripped down and revealed the very obvious strength and skill she now possessed Ashleighs resolve had faltered a little. She realised that she had allowed herself to get caught up in a dream and then reality had come knocking and boxed her senseless over the course of one punishing round.

As she sucked in deep mouthfuls of air she could taste the blood mixing with the drool in her gumshield and she started to panic…there’s no way she could take another round of that type of damage. She needed a plan. She couldn’t go toe to toe with Kelly. The big red head had a reach and power that would break Ashleigh before she could close the distance. Ash didn’t feel so confident on the mat now either, she was outclassed. The only thing she had was an unabated lust for the arousal of violence, she needed to treat the next round the same way she had treated her match with Jason. Close the gap and then work Kelly over with her fists. Easier said than done!

She glanced across at the confident red head glistening in the opposite corner. She couldn’t help but admire the muscular thighs, the definition in the shoulders as she rested her arms on the ropes was impressive

“Here drink some of this”
Collette interrupted Ashleighs trance, abruptly shoving a water bottle into Ash’s mouth, the contents swilling away the copper coin taste of blood in her mouth, reviving her. “That was a tough round, she’s stronger than you expected?”

Ash nodded, still breathing heavy. Collette leaned in and whispered into her ear with urgency
“You’re not going to out-punch her, she’s got too much reach on you and her ground game is strong. I should not be advising you like this but I don’t want to see you get hurt too much. You’ve got to overwhelm her skill with raw violence…let out whatever ferocity it is that drove you in here and fucking hurt her, because she’s not gonna relent”

Collette pushed the mouth guard back between Ashleigh’s swollen lips before adding with a frantic hiss
“and for Christ’s sake please protect yourself, stopping punches with your face is not boxing”

Ash narrowed her eyes and stared back at her smirking opponent who was already up and bouncing on her bare feet, her own gumshiled back between her lips and smacking her black leather MMA gloves together with malevolent joy.

“OK lets do this”
Ashleigh whispered to herself as she rose from the stool and adjusted the spandex on her thighs where the singlet had risen up.

The bell rang and both girls moved forward, Kelly closing the space quickly bounding forward with her big legs, and much to her surprise Ashleigh shot forward too. Kelly had expected to stalk her shaken opponent, bully her into a corner then go headhunting but that thought quickly left her head as Ashleigh shot forward, slipping beneath Kelly’s reach and throwing an arching overhand right that landed hard on the big woman’s exposed jaw like an atom bomb. The punch was a showstopper, thwarting the big red head in her tracks and and sending her sprawling to her knees. Ashleigh saw the blow land in slow motion, the look of bewilderment on Kelly’s face as the leather clad hammer fist erupted into the bone of her cruel jaw, knocking her silly and sending her legs weak beneath her. The connection made every fibre of Ashley’s tired body feel electrified, her skin prickling with the kind of rage that defies reason or logic.

It felt as though somehow the moment the punch had landed Ashleigh had forced her fist into a power socket.The only thoughts in her head was to beat this chick to bits. As real time caught up and she was thrown back into the moment Ashleigh saw Kelly was wobbled and trying to push herself from her knees, Ash seized the opportunity and used her trajectory to smash a left hook at the unsteady fighter. The blow landed crisp and Kelly gasped as her gumshield exploded out of her mouth with a flume of spit, her sodden red hair whipping round to follow the direction of her mouthguard, flicking sweat across her destroyers thigh. Ashleigh's granite fist ploughing into the side of Kelly's face with the velocity and impact of an earthbound meteor carving out a crater.

Kelly collapsed sidewards onto the floor, already scrabbling to collect herself as Ash surrendered to her fury and attacked. The humiliation she’d endured earlier had been smouldering but Collete’s words had thrown hot kerosene onto the embers and the excitement of her leather clad fist on flesh had sparked the whole thing into a blaze. Grabbing Kelly by the hair and hailing her upright she balled her fist and swung it like bullpen hammer into her nemesis unprotected face.

Once. Twice. Three times.

By the third blow Kelly’s nose was a bloody river and her brown eyes were glassy and full of water as Ashleigh made good on her promise and proceeded to box her silly.

There was still enough of a survival instinct in Kelly now the surprise had been replaced by awareness of the fragility of her situation. She had attempted to cover up but the third strike smashed through her feeble guard. It was that blow that turned on the taps. Ashleigh hadn’t let go of her opponents hair either and wrenched it tightly as she pulled back on the struggling read head who was now on all fours, Ashleigh listened to her fury and mounted Kelly from behind the neck and applied a standing neck scissor her whilst pulling back on the hair. She clamped her thick thighs around Kelly’s throat and squeezed, using Kelly’s hair as a lever she flexed and thrust her whole body into the scissor. Gritting her teeth, eyes closed Ashleigh threw her head back with a vengeance.

“NO NO NO” Kelly screamed. “Not again”.

Ashleigh felt herself suddenly become wet, the dominant moment sluicing her cunt with a trembling taste of victory. She squeezed again and thrust her hips forward and started to grind herself against Kellys neck whilst yanking back on her opponents head. Rivuelets of sweat were arcing down from the nape of Kelly’s neck and collecting around Ashleighs crotch. She was wet through, excitement and fear colliding in a fierce cocktail that set her blood to liquid fire, prometheus in spandex and leather. Wrapping her fists in lightning, and bestowing their fury upon Kelly’s sodden and blushed cheeks and temples....
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just when I had abandoned all hope of continuation of this brilliant piece & what awaits me when I log in on this day? my, what a pleasant surprise.
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