FreeCatFights

My part in this dedicated to the new momma .. sexier than she thinks, that took a chance offering friendship, and to have fun with something previous to this. Jonica ... many thanks for taking a chance on me.

Gemma hush ....your turn .. LOL to Gemma, NOT over looked or forgotten ...  no BS you do ROCK, and even Roxx more than you know.
THESE 2 ladies honoring me, as very few have ever cared to do before. Letting me be part of their rivalry, wackiness and fun.

Kayla .. years of freindship, and things shared...  how did I ever get lucky enough to have such a world class lady as my friend.
You definately are hot, sexy and all woman.

Jessika talk about world class .. even when a villain, this lovely lady has given me some liberties with her character in the past, I hope she will always enjoy, as much as I have doing stories for her. Maybe not as trim a figure as in her active competition days, yet for sure, one heck of a desirable woman. Never doubt that for a second.

Marie have not known you as much, as we passed over the years. Yet I can only honestly say good things about you. You may not be the biggest yet you definately are one of the best. Heart as large as needed.

THAT ALL SAID.. onto part 5



That mouthy Cajun
Jonica leads with her mouth, then by her chin... if she fought as good as she talked she would never lose.. yet I still thiink she is cool

Brit with a arse and a fist
Gemma may not be the prom queen, yet who cares when you can sass, and move like that? Brawn and attitude, yet may not be eough

Watch her ass in motion as she passes you
Kayla Beautiful, athletic brunette.. looks great naked, and even better wet or oiled.. skilled in several things as well as being a trusted friend, and pleasing lover.

PROOF good things do come in small packages.
Marie B. petite, beautiful, and ever have your ass kicked by a lady this size? As pretty as she is, you may like it!!

Red hair and half breath taking beauty/ half ass kicking catfighter
Jessika She has her own agenda.. yet even she may not have the whole picture.

Booo hisss villain entering..
Emma Fox lady of mystery.. plots schemes, and why is it a villain can look this attractive?
THE REST COMING SOON.

THREADS COME TOGETHER ACT  I

My body had ached, the night I had thrown it between Gemma and some boots.

Yet the look of trust and maybe something more in her brown eyes had made it worth it.
I had to admit, Gemma was an attractive lady. Even when she was being mouthy or a goofball.
Jonica was kind  of hot herself, yet she was with someone, so I kept my eyes on the tattooed Brit, and they rested very easy on her.

The final fight had been done. I had decided to maybe look more into this Emma Fox person, as I had begun to hear more and more, this mystery woman, was working behind the catfight circuit scenes. Some of her dealings, not the most savory.
Very few knowing all of my reasons, and what some of my other work may have been.
I had made it possible, for myself to get detailed to go deep undercover. The trail to Emma Fox, leading me to Australia, as I had to take in, the fact that Maybe Rissa. The lady I had enjoyed spending some time with, her and her friends. Could somehow be the mystery lady herself.

I had begun to dig into things, as I then heard Kayla was heading to America. I was surprised she had not contacted me, as we had been friends for awhile.
My plans for Emma Fox, placed on temperary hold, as I made plans to meet with Kayla, and find out what was brining her to me country, as well as the south.
I had not been able to link up with Rissa, and Bill. Yet I also had been given leads that Emma Fox, had been rumored moving to America as well.
My doubts about Rissa still intact, as for some reason they had not made it possible to meet with them.

I managed to chat with Gemma online before leaving the great Outback, on my way to the Big Easy. To have her let slip she would be heading back there as well.
Then tried to cover it up. Becoming a chatter machine, as I began to realize something was scaring her. I let it drop, as I knew Gemma was learning to trust me, and if she wanted, knew I would listen to her on almost anything.
Another chat, finding Jonica upset and worried as Emma had not stopped attacking her, with e-mails and other messages after the fight between them.
I could not see Rissa doing this, yet Australia had been my one solid lead, to the mystery woman.
Now more than ever I was going to try and be there for my friends.
Kayla knew me best, so it would be finding her first. The beautiful brunette one of my favorite ladies anywhere.

As soon as I knew she was okay, I was going to find Gemma Rox, and watch her back if needed. Heck I even enjoyed watching her front, as well, maybe more so. I still could not get the image of her pretty face so close, as we had said goodbyes back in the bayou.
After the two had been released from the hospital. The feeling they were through with Emma Fox, unless they wanted to chase and deal with her up close and personal.
Then Jonica had bitchslapped her, telling her to kiss me, and get it over with.
Gemma instead turning to flip Jonica off, before grabbing her then natural red hair, and taking her down to the ground, to wrestle with her.
Jonica crying out, as her breasts may not have been the largest. Yet Jonica had enough tit to be pleasing, and enough of targets for the slap Gemma lays against them.
As Jonica lay gasping, chest heaving. They glare at each other. "I think he likes you dumb bitch." Jonica says over deep inhales.
"Shut up slag, before I kick your arse again." Gemma replies.
"OH MY GOD !!" "Skanky slut your blushing!!" Jonica taunts, before more slaps, and grappling, as I shake my head slipping away.
As much as they proclaimed hating each other. I was leaving knowing the two at times social unacceptables, had found a friend.
As much heat as went between them, maybe even a lover on the right night.

The day was humid, as the jet touched down, and I again found myself in Cajun country.
I should have maybe let Jonica know I was here in her backwoods yet again. Still I figured whatever was working on Gemma, was also dealing with Jonica.

As usual Kayla had retained one of the best suites as her own, for her visit. The lady could be naughty, and kinky as could be. Yet she was always that a lady.
Her hard work and training making her a winner on and off the fields of athletic endevor, as well as the stages and arenas of the catfights.
I get myself a room less pretentious, and search to find she was out.
I begin to search for her, and find myself being led to a secluded mansion. The greenery of the bayou pushed back slightly around it, yet thick, and lush. The sounds of small animals rustling through the thick weeds, and shrubs along the outer reaches of the grounds, adding an eerie quality, as I have my rented ride valet parked.
It had taken some doing to secure my own invite, as this was definately upper crust. I had heard rumblings of a very large and lucrative underground catfight tournament coming. Yet nothing was spoken as this being certain.
I begin to hear a speaker system from behind the sprawling multi layered, and floored manor. Thick vines growing up along one wall. A large trellis against the other side, as I have visions of seranading Kayla, before climbing up to her boudoir for a clandestine rendezvous.
Then I smile, following a few other late arriving guests to the doings at the back of the manor.

The grass thick, and rolling nicely beneath my feet, as the humidity makes me yearn for a cold drink.
As I move around the building, I find a nice sized crowd, ranged around an open, and very large patio area. Drinks, wait staff, and wagers being moved around it, as I snag a iced beverage, and find it easy to stay out of sight, as I recognize Kayla. Her sexy body oiled, and looking so damn fine, as she is circling another lady. The two of them dressed in only thongs, as I imagine how pleasing it is sucking on Kayla's hard nipples. A call is made, and feet, and fists begin to fly.
Kayla had arrived a few days before me, and she was already a main event at a catfight.
I watch, and enjoy how her body moves, graceful, yet dangerous, as the other woman is rocked by a punch to her side, followed by a spinning kick,
to the other side. I wince as I see the ladies body hunch to the side, to ease the pain, as Kayla was taking it to her.
I was surprised as I watched. Kayla definately had the more buxom blonde reeling, and outmatched. This was almost as if she was using this as a tune up fight.
The tournament?? yet that would still be months away, even if it existed.
I feel someone nudge me, and turn to see a very attractive woman smiling at me.
"I believe you are the man known in the circuit, as Storm." She says, as I wonder how someone had made me that quick,  in this crowd.. I did not know why she was being so coy, as my thoughts turned, and I knew I recognized her from some fights.

Kayla having the fight well in hand, as the woman gives me a card. "May I introduce myself, I am Emma Fox." She says calmly, as my first response was "Are you fucking kidding me?"
I had traveled across the globe trying to find her, now she was here talking to me, and to my surprise offering me a position with her organization??
I was aquainted with her some now. As we had even spoken at some of the events.

I hear the crowd cheer, as Kayla's opponent either yields or is knocked out. I snag another passing drink for her, as she thanks me, and begins to talk. I would catch up with Kayla later.
First I would find out what this woman wanted of me, and if she knew of my other job, as well as working with catfighters.

Emma seemed to be very polite and pleasing, as we begin to talk.
"Storm, I am going to be hosting some tournaments here later this year." "Your reputation for keeping things fair, has me wanting you to maybe oversee some of it." "I myself enjoy watching it, yet don't like to be the focus of attention myself." She continues, as I want to grab her, and shake her. Okay you know me, I know you, now why the hell are you picking on my friends Jonica, and Gemma?
yet I say nothing, as the lady herself was now giving me the in I had been looking for.
"I want you to maybe run a few regular fights, so I can see if I am making the right choice." She says with a dazzling smile.
I had to admit, Emma seemed to be a very likeable lady. Definately not the woman I was expecting.
Now the question being, did she really know who I was or was this on the level.
I agree, to chat about this some more, as she smiles, and thanks me. Emma Fox telling me to give her a call the next day, so we could begin setting things in motion, for the big tourament.

This was very odd, and making it worse, I had to keep it secret from Gemma and Jonica for now, as I could not let them blow it, with their tempers.
I liked them both very much, yet for their own safety I had to keep this woman's confidence, while learning her secrets, as her paid manager of fights.
I find to my regret that Kayla has already slipped away, after accepting her money, and thanks for winning the fight.
Fine I would meet her tonight.
For now, it was time to drift around and meet with some of my contacts, to try and find out what the hell was going on in the big easy.

I am at the third drinking establishment, as I hear chatter about Jonica, and Gemma being beaten in a fight. My attention gotten, as I find out it had been by Kayla, and Marie B.
What the hell, now Marie was here as well?
I roam through some of the partygoers on the streets, as other names I know begin to be heard.
Someone had one ass kicking game in play, only problem was it involved several of my friends, now going against each other.
I had to play it cool, hoping Kayla would open up to me.

I arrive back at the hotel, to knock on her door. It opens, and I see the marks on her lovely face. I know it is not from the big titted blonde she had beaten earlier in the night.
The smile that lights her face, as she welcomes me in, eases my mind. At least she was happy to see me.
Kayla is wearing a silk robe, and if I was not mistaken nothing but a thong, and her sexy body underneath.
Kayla guides me to a large couch, asking about getting me a drink. I agree, and she quickly exits. Kayla sneaking a phone call into Marie, to tell her to use the extra room they had on hold, as she needed some privacy tonight.
Marie upset at first, until Kayla gives her a hint of her guest.
Marie was very young looking for her age. Yet she was a very beautiful, and inteligent woman. After some teasing, she agrees, letting Kayla know she owed her for this. Kayla asking which side gets the tongue before hanging up giggling to herself.

Then she was back sitting with me, as I ask her about the fight, my fingers gently brushing a sore place on her face.
Kayla laughing saying how the blonde she fought tonight had gotten a few lucky shots in. Yet her eyes did not meet mine, surprising me, as Kayla had always been open, and honest with me. That was something that had built our friendship. Mutual trust and openess. Now she was ducking me.
I give her a few more chances, as we talk. Yet she sticks to her story.
Something was very wrong here. It was almost as if Emma Fox or someone else had something on Kayla making her fight, a fight she did not want.
As the night goes on, she moves closer, her eyes searching mine. "I am kind of beat, and sore, and maybe wanting some company tonight." She says softly.
"Think you could use a shower?" I reply my eyes suggestive, as she giggles. "You always could get me wet." She says, as she sets her drink aside, and takes my hand.
Kayla soon has the water running, as she turns to me, pulling the tie for her robe. As it opens, Kayla loves the pleasure she sees in my eyes, as I gaze on her basically naked body.
Her breasts proudly thrust and perfect, belly taut, legs long, and shapely. Her sex covered by her thong.
I knew there would be a light fur, around her sex, beneath the thong. Kayla is breath takingly beautiful, even with her healing bruises.

Kayla wants to confide in him. Storm would break his heart, and his body to help her she knew it. Yet Emma Fox had something being held over the athletic beauty. She had been able to tell Marie some of it, as Emma had wanted them to team and fight Jonica, and Gemma.
Yet if Storm acted to rashly, in his concern for her. He might blow it, and Kayla's professional career would be ended.
Then his hands were on her, and everything else seemed to melt away.
His hand cupping her breast, as his tongue darts along her areola, then teases against her distending nipple. Kayla cupping the pert tit, as he begins sucking on it, as she moans softly.
His hands gently roaming her, Storm trying to be careful of her sore areas, as he begins sinking to his knees.
His hand snagging her thong, and sliding it over her silky thighs, as he begins to lick, and taste her now moist, and exposed sex.
Kayla's fingers running through his hair, as he pleasures her.
Then he works his way back up, as her fingers work at his clothing, and they slip into the cascading water together. Kayla's back soon pressing to the wall, as he kiss, caresses, and makes her body feel so good.
Her long legs wrapping around him, as he lifts her, and they both pause, as her wet sex slides onto his aroused manhood.
As the water streams over them. Kayla's velvety pussy, lowers onto his manhood, and she begins to ride him, as her breasts rub, and press against his chest.
Kayla moaning, as they give and take from each other. All the questions and problems left behind, as this was simply a man and a woman sharing the most intimate part of their beings together.
Kayla hugging herself to him, as he begins sucking on her engorged right nipple, as she arches her back, and offers it to him.
Kayla's body relaxing, as she begins to move faster, then cries out, as she begins to climax. Her pleasure, helping him to release as well.
His hot love juice soon filling her, and mingling with her own womanly juices, as they slow.
Kayla having not forgotten how pleasing he was to her as a lover. Yet still surprised at how well they knew each others needs, and desires in this.
Her buttocks clenching, then relaxing, as he holds her, then finally begins to lower her feet back to the floor.

I enjoy making her feel so good, even while I am concerned she does not feel she can confide in me.
Her sexy body now leaning against me, as her skin glistens, and her eyes meet mine.

Kayla feels his one hand resting on her ass. The other one to the small of her back, as they stand tenderly kissing, as they both enjoy the warm glow of their mutual climax, and sexual release.
"Stay the night?" She asks, her brown eyes intent on his. Kayla maybe sensing he knew she was not being on the level with him about why she was here.
He nods, and her heart feels lighter, as even now she knew he was trusting in her.

How could I not as I had known and loved Kayla for years, as my friend and at times lover. If her tastes had been different maybe this drop dead gorgeous beauty, would have been my only lover. Still we enjoyed times like this. I agree, seeing the relief in her eyes.
We get a small snack brought up, to the room.
Then we make love again, as Kayla's body knew how to make love, as much as it did how to fight.
Soon naked, and satisfied Kayla drifts to sleep in my arms.

It is later I wake, as Kayla is fidgitting in her sleep. I hear her voice, thinking she is talking to me, before I realize she is reliving something from the day or week again.
"Gemma... cxnt ." Jonica whore.." She says, confirming my suspicions, and intel I had heard. Kayla, for some reason a veteran fighter was mixing it up with Gemma, and Jonica.
Then I pause, as... Emma Fox .. and Jessika's names are mentioned as well. The plot thickening, as well as the cast of characters.

I did not know what Emma had to do with Kayla. I knew Jessika well, the buxom red haired beauty Kayla's mentor in many ways. Yet why was she part of this?
I had more questions and answers for now.
I gently place my hand to her left breast, feeling her heart pound beneath the perfect breast. "Shhhh Kayla I'm here, it is going to be okay." I tell her softly, as she mumbles, her hand seeking mine, and grasping it to her breast.
Kayla smiling in her sleep, as her body snuggles to mine.
Kayla drawing comfort from my touch, and voice as she again drifts deeper to sleep.

I was going to have to figure out this scheme of Emma Fox's.
I was going to have to check on Jonica and Gemma.
Things were out of control, and as I fall asleep, one of the most beautiful ladies in the world in my arms. I again try to remind myself why they call this the Big easy, as nothing seemed to be coming easy for now. Except maybe the renewed love of a friend.

Sleeping with the enemy!!!... Well... she might not be your enemy... but she sure as hell is mine!!! lol

Love it! some good little spy games going on to add to the intreague! And you didn;t just met the Bitch Emma Fox... You took a job from her??? lol

keep them coming! I can;t wait to see how this all ends!!!

x G x

Hmm, some nice sex as foreplay for what's to come - LOL!  :D ;)

Gee, Gemma, sounds like you're jealous of my nice lay, huh?  ::) Tee hee!  ;D

Hugs
Kayla

Jealous? Me? Nah!!! That's not my style!

I'm all about the love baby! Until your back's turned then I'm gonna hit you with a steel chair and put some hurt on you!... but not out of jealousy... I'll do it because I like the noises you make when I hurt you! :D

I really can't wait to see who wins!!! 2-2 honey! all or nothing time! (of course you have the advantage of having a tag partner who isn't brain dead...)

x G x

Great start, Storm!  I can't wait to see where this leads.

J
xoxo

PS...when do I get to smack Marie B?

;D

ACT II
PLAYERS AS PAWNS OR KNIGHTS ON THE MOVE

Characters same as before ...

Jonica ... spicy Cajun more ways than one
Gemma .... a Jonica prank may lead to her mmmmmmmm  satisfaction.
Kayla .... not as visible here.. yet never forgotten
Marie B.  More of this sexy gymnast to come
Jessika ...  mature yet looking damn fine in a tennis skirt
Emma Fox ....  as Jonica says  GRrrrrrrr!!!
BZzppppp
Joe sneaks into the tale.

I had been running some things down, being tested I am sure by Emma Fox for a few weeks now.

I had heard that again Kayla and Marie. Had clashed with Gemma and jonica. I still did not have a reason why this was going on. I knew Kayla had dodged telling me, even though part of her wanted to very much.
Now the contests had each team winning one apiece.

I did not mind Emma sending me on these simple errands, as it was giving me plenty of time out of her view, to take care of my own agenda.
I am bringing her some results from a local cat fight, that really was beneath her handling. Still Emma seemed to be trying to keep her finger in every pie in the area.
As I am heading into the posh headquarters she has set up for herself. I notice a flash of red hair, starting to turn a corner ahead of me. My eyes also taking note of the shapely long legs, and nice ass, barely covered in a tennis skirt. The red hair, and that body could only belong to one woman.
I rush to catch up, only to find she has slipped into a private elevator, I did not have access to. Yet planned to very shortly.
Jessika was in Emma Fox's confidence, and now I definately knew the buxom red haired beauty, was here either working with or for Emma Fox.
Yet another piece of the puzzle falling into place.

As I was making the circuits behind the scenes. I had heard the names of Boche, Hawksmoor and a few others, that rang a bell.
I was sure Joe was here as well, since Jonica was.
I did not have much luck with Kayla. Yet I was not giving up on that sensuous woman yet. Still maybe it was time I found what Jonica, and Gemma were up to.
The pair was definately a lot of fun, as well as unpredictable.
If you looked up loose cannon in the dictionary, you would see photos of these two as both barrels of the gun, so to speak.
They both had mouths, Gemma actually very capable of backing it up. While Jonica usually was more mouth than action. Still the Cajun had bite, and could fight when needed.
The fact that they had quickly won a place in my heart, was not hurting either.  I also had to admit, I did not know what it was about Gemma, but the lady definately had caught my eye.

I finish giving my report, wondering if Jessika was standing somewhere watching it. Why she would work in anyway with Emma another mystery.
Then as music blares from a few places on the streets, I head for a nice relaxing, and partially private eatery and tavern.
I enter as ceiling fans whip around overhead.
The interior dimly lit, as it also helped to keep things cool.
A soft jazz trio was playing somewhere within, as I slip the hostess a little extra to guide me to a booth, out of the mainstream of traffic.
I order a cold draft beer, and some gumbo.
The beer for now, and maybe something mixed with the dish.
I am sitting back, letting my mind try and unknot the tangles, as two very familiar mouth's are soon heard as they enter the establishment.
"So what we won, you Cajun cxnt, no thanks to you." A loud voice with a British accent is heard.
"Bzppppp .." 
"Oh Joe shut the fuck up, I know you told us not to do this, but we actually took those whores, no thanks to the cow here." Jonica replies, as I have just begun to enjoy the gumbo, as I now try and watch them while staying in the shadows a bit. I was still not sure if it would help or hurt, if the girls knew I was here.

"Look our drinks are ordered, I gotta go to the Loo." "Don't fuck with my drink Jonica you skank." Gemma says, then heads of to the ladies room.
I hear Jonica whisper, as she asks for something else to be brought quickly. I do not have to have a sixth sense to know she was getting ready to do something to Gemma.
Jonica, and Joe arguing.
"She is going to kill you." Joe says, as Jonica thanks the server as her item is brought out, and she begins to tamper with it.
"Shut the fuck up Joe!!" This slut has been asking for it, now lets see how she likes things Cajun style." Jonica says, as I roll my eyes.
"Oh hell no.. I already knew what Jonica was going to do, not how, but what.
I flag a waitress, and slip her some extra to rush something to me. Gemma did not know it but she was going to have an unexpected ally very soon.

"Okay whore your smiling, what did you do to my drink?" Gemma asks, as I can picture Jonica trying to look as innocent, as possible with out laughing.
"Why don't you eat my taco bitch!!!" Jonica replies, as I try not to laugh, oh she was doing nicely as a master baiter.
"Fuck off you slut, I wouldn't touch your taco!!" "Why don't you give my arse a Hershey's kiss. Gemma replies, as Jonica sxxxxxxx.
"Oh poor baby Gemma not able to take the local cuisine?" Jonica asks, as she moves the mentioned taco closer to her own mouth.
"OH fine bitch, anything you can stand, I can deal with as well, give it here." Gemma commands, as I hear Jonica tell Joe to shut the fuck up again, even though he had not said anything else.
I hear the crunch of the shell, as Jonica laughs. "Oh did I mention my taco is a spicy taco bitch!!" Jonica says before laughing out loud, as Gemma bellows in discomfort.
"FUCKING WHORE !!!!" What the fuck have you done to me?" Gemma asks, as her mouth begins to blaze, and her eyes to water, as Jonica had slipped her a hot sauce filled taco, that was definately on the red hot side.
Gemma could feel herself having trouble getting air in, as she hangs her mouth open, trying to cool the burn, splashing her drink onto it, not getting much relief, as finally she screams. Grabs Jonica's hair, and tackles her to the floor.
As the people in the tavern react. Gemma begins punching, and slapping Jonica, as the platinum haired beauty can not defend herself while laughing so hard, at Gemma's discomfort.
Chairs crash, as plates, and glasses fall, to crash, and splash contents over the two fighting warriors.
The Jazz band had picked up with a bawdy, and rowdy tune, as people began to move aside, while cheering the two.
I could almost feel poor Gemma's pain, as her mouth blazed from either the sauce or peppers Jonica had tucked into the shell, and recovered with the filling.

I grab the large king sized drinking goblet, now filled with milk. Damn I hoped Gemma was not lactose intolerant.
I shift from the booth, just as arms, legs and bodies come rolling my way. The two wailing away and cursing at each other, as they slam into the booth. The impact jarring and seperating them. I stand waiting as the platinum blonde head pops up first.
"Gemma look it's Storm!!" Jonica says, as Gemma curse her for trying to distract the dark haired Brit from kicking her ass.
As Gemma's head pops up, her eyes see me, and her mouth opens, as I toss most of the goblet into her face, and mouth. Jonica gettins splashed as well, as Gemma curses for a bit, wondering why I would do somthing like that to her. Then her senses begin to tell her, it was cooling the burning in her mouth.
I smile, as she holds her hand out, and soon Gemma has a mouth full of milk swishing around putting out the fire, as Jonica winks at me. "Gemma is such a pussy, one hot taco, and she goes to pieces." Jonica says lauging, as Gemma turns, and spits some of the milk out at her.
The two soon at it again, yet Gemma feeling much better, even though I had splashed her with milk.

They begin working back towards there table, as now beer, milk, and any other liquid they can find, is a weapon to be thrown on their enemy.
Jonica, and Gemma both becoming soaking wet, as I had to admire Gemma's breasts starting to spill from her sodden top, as Jonica's not as large. Still looked beautiful under her thin top, as it clung to them, and the nipples poked into the material aroused and hard.
Gemma was swearing revenge, for Jonica's sneak attack, grabbing a pitcher, and throwing it. Jonica ducking, catching some of it in her face, as a group of biker chicks, manage to catch the rest from behind her.
"OH Fuck, Jonica see what you started?" Gemma asks, as Jonica stands turns, and backs uo closer to her partner.
The group of five very nice sized and generously proportioned ladies, in jeans, and leather begin to spread out, to circle the two, as I nod to Joe, as we both move closer, just in case. A few of the men with the biker chicks, showing a lot of interest, as they cheer their ladies on.
Jonica curls her fingers into claws, as she faces them. : "Grrrrrrrrrrrr !!!" She says, as a few of the biker chicks begin to laugh.
"Kitty you are about to be spayed." One says, as they begin to move closer. One slipping out a short length of chain from her pocket.
Gemma seeing this, turns her head to Jonica. "In the words of Monty Python .. RUN AWAY !!! RUN AWAYY!!" She yells, as they both turn to flee, only to find another woman has come up behind them from the bathroom. The lady having entered earlier, now returning to join her companions.
Gemma begins to move by instinct, as she grabs the woman's t-shirt, as well as part of one of her boobs, as Gemma pivots, and back suplexes the woman onto the table behind her.
Then Gemma turns, and drops an elbow on the buxom blonde's sternum, driving the wind from her and taking her out of the fight.
Jonica caught in the fight or flight syndrom snaps, and charges into the ladies coming after her. One finding the slender blonde more than a handful, as fingers punch, slap and claw, while she retreats trying to get away from this insane woman attacking her.

Gemma smiling, as she turns to join Jonica, only to have one of the guys step forward, and land a fist into her gut.
"SONOFABITCH!!!" I yell rushing ahead, and spearing him, into the barfront.
The man hitting with a solid thud, to crumple, as now other patrons begin getting into the fight, not liking the odds.
Beer, glasses, and food fly, as it is now a full scale riot, as the band merrily plays some kind of swinging march or paty tune.
Joe has thrown some punches, as I see him grabbing Jonica from her victim, and pulling her out.
I duck a thrown bottle, and am on my knees by Gemma. Her brown eyes meeting mine, as she holds her stomach, as she tries to get her wind back. "Fucker hits like a little girl." She says bravely trying not to let on how hurt she was. I scoop her up, and for the second time, my body takes a few blows, as I do my best to protect Gemma, as she clings to me, and we exit onto the main street.
The sounds of sirens in the distance, as Joe waves at me. "I've got Gemma, get Jonica the hell out of here!!" I yell over the goings on in the streets.
Joe nods, says something that sounds like Bzpppp ..  Which I thought he only said to Jonica. Maybe he was talking to her as well.
Then they are gone.
I get Gemma into my ride, and rush back to the door of the tavern. I find one of the staff and slip him a fifty. Soon Gemma, and Jonica's things are handed to me, as he then stays outside waiting for the police.

As we begin to pull away, I feel Gemma's eyes on me.
Gemma was soaking wet, her clothes partially torn, yet somehow she still looked very pretty to me.
"Thanks, your definately a grade A mate, in my book." Gemma says, as we drive, and she tells me where she was staying.
Gemma now having a connecting room, with Jonica, and Joe.
I had seen them get away, and now maybe I had my chance to talk with Gemma alone about these fights going on, between them and Kayla and Marie.
We arrive, as Gemma opens the door to her modest room. Nothing like the luxury Kayla, and Marie were enjoying.
Yet it was not bad. The room had a nice sized bed, end table. Another long dresser, that sat on the other side, to the front a small bar, and fridge, and television.
The bathroom decent size, with a shower, tub combo.
"I must look a fright, thanks for helping us out." Gemma begins as she searches for something to change into.
"Let me just shower off real quick, then we can chat." "Oh damn, wait before I forget." Gemma says, using the key to slip next door, and put Jonica's things into the other room, before coming back, and telling me to help myself to a drink.
Then she is in the bathroom, as the water runs, and I try not to think of how nice Gemma's body was probably looking naked, and wet right now.
The water stops, and soon Gemma slips out, in a long nightshirt with the skull motiff from the Punisher movie on it.
The slightly wet garment, clinging to her pert breasts, as she smiles, and asks if I wanted to chat or watch a movie.
I needed her to relax, so said we could see what was playing.

Gemma flops onto the bed, her pretty eyes smiling coyly, as she asks me to get her a drink. Then she has the remote, as she begins clicking through, until she finds some late night horror flick on.
Soon we are sitting close together on the bed, as we sip our drinks, and the killer ads more bodies to his count.
Gemma setting her glass down, as the movie begins getting more intense, then as she shifts her hand slips over mine.
Gemma moving to try and cover for it, only to have her thigh now pressing to mine, as I turn and our eyes lock onto each others.
It was almost like the doctored food Jonica had given her. As I looked at Gemma the heat began to rise between us.
Our drinks aside, as the movie forgotten, as I cup her chin, and kiss her.
Gemma tenses then begins to kiss back.
Gemma moans, as my hand begins to massage her right breast, through the thin material of her nightshirt.
I knew better than this. There was a lot at stake. Yet I wanted Gemma tonight.
Gemma pulls back, her hands going to her shirt, as she lifts it off, her nice sized tattooed breasts falling free, to bobble, then stand firm and proud.
Gemma now still slightly damp, her eyes watching mine, as they view her pert breasts. Gemma's heart beating faster, as I begin to kiss, the soft skin of her left breast.
To some the tats, on her tits turned them of.
Yet they were Gemma's breasts, and they were beautiful.

Gemma feels the heat between her and Storm, as they begin to watch the movie.
Her hand touches his. She should stop this.
Then his lips find hers, and she does not even think about it, before she kisses back. Ever since he had used his own body, to defend her. Gemma had felt something grow for him.
Then his hand was on her breast, his touch so pleasing, and gentle.
Gemma knew it was now or never, as she strips her nightshrit to expose her breasts, and to find, he was still wanting her. His lips to her tit, as Gemma began feeling herself moisten nicely.
Gemma letting him lay her back onto the bed, as one hand massaged her clit, through her panties. His other hand, and mouth roaming her breasts, as he kisses the soft heaving breasts. Then licks, and sucks some of the moisture still on them from the shower. Gemma's nipples now fully distended, and feeling as if they would burst from the pleasure, as he sucks on them.
Then he is kissing along her belly, his teeth nipping her panties, as he works them down her smooth thighs, as he exposes her sex.
"Yessssssss ..." Gemma moans softly, as he begins kissing the tender skin around her mounds.
Gemma caressing him, as he was strong, yet being so gentle with her. Maybe he knew she had been in some tought fights already.
Gemma was now very horny, as he had her very wet.
Gemma calling his name, as he begins moving back up along her body, kissing, and caressing, as he goes. Fondling her breasts, as he soon is looking deep into her eyes, before they begin to kiss hungrily.

I enjoy roaming Gemma's body. Her tits are very pleasing, as I glide down, to tease her some more. I could not explain it, yet I wanted Gemma tonight so much.
Soon we are pressing together, her firm breasts rubbing against my chest, as our tongues meet, and we are now both fully aroused. Gemma's hands tearing at my clothes, as I already have her naked.
"Gemma ..." I say her name tenderly, as she says mine... "Storm." Her voice slightly more husky, as I enter her for the first time.
My manhood tasting Gemma Rox, womanhood for the first time, and finding it was very pleasing.
We begin to move together, as we freely give of ourselves to please the other.
I did not know how this was going to affect the dealings with Emma Fox.
Right now I did not care. Right here, right now, nothing else mattered but the attractive dark haired beauty Gemma.
My manhood, tasting her, and liking what Gemma had to offer very much.

Gemma had closed her eyes savoring the moment, he first glided into her wet pussy. It had been some time, yet tonight Gemma was going to climax, she just knew it.
Then her eyes open, as they begin to kiss, and move together. Storm making her whole body feel so alive, as she thrusts her breasts against his chest, as they move together nicely.
Gemma arching her hips, to meet his lunges, as they begin moving faster together.
Gemma feeling his hand slip beneath her to grasp her ass, as he strokes her pussy, with his manhood.
Gemma moaning more , as her body was feeling so damn good. Storm was bringing her to the brink, now Gemma wanted to fully release the pent up passions of her body. Her hungers, needs.
Tonight Gemma was his. "Mmmmmmmm let me finish on top." Gemma pleads, as he smiles kissing her, and nodding.
Storm and Gemma move, and soon she is riding him, her body moving closer and closer to that sweet release.
Gemma's nails gently raking his chest, as he fondles her breasts, "YESSSSSSS!!!!! It was coming !!!" Gemma knew, as her body worked her pussy up, and down on his shaft.
Her tits bobbling, as he pleasured them with his hands.
Gemma leaning down offering her tasty tits, for him to lick, and suck on.
Gemma's body ready to explode with her sexual release.
"WHAAAAPPPP!!!" Gemma you psycho bitch stop hurting him, thats Storm our friend!!!" Jonica screams, as "WHAPPPPP !!!" "WHAPPPPP!!!" "WHAPPPPPP!!!" The pillow begins hitting Gemma repeatedly to the side of the head.
"Gemma, fucking Brit cxnt, why are you attacking him?" Jonica yells before clubbing Gemma with the pillow again, as she falls to the side so close to orgasming, yet, seconds or even less away from the body numbing orgasm she was going to enjoy. Jonica had arrived, misread things, and fucked them up totally. 

"Storm your naked, what the fuck!!?" "OH SHIT!!!"  I mean you two were doing it??" Jonica says, as it begins to sink in, Gemma was not attacking or hitting me. Jonica had slipped in after seeing her things left by Gemma. Knowing it meant Gemma was in.
Coming over, and spoiling Gemma's chance to get off.
"Note to self, KILL JONICA in the morning!!" Gemma says, as she lays naked, pressed against Storm.
Storm also thinking of tying Jonica up, and sticking her in the closet, as Gemma was a very enjoyable partner, and lover.
Gemma lay, heart beat slowing, as now she was just becoming fatigued.
"Look you two go ahead and screw each other silly, I will just be next door with Joe." Jonica says, as now that had completely ruined the mood for both Gemma and me. The fact that at any moment Jonica could come crashing in again.
I saw Gemma's nipples were still hard. Damn I wanted to have a full night, just to lick and suck on them. Her breasts definately beautiful.

Gemma sits up, not bothering to cover herself, as she reaches for her drink. "Jonica, hint to Jonica.. FUCK OFF ALREADY!!" Gemma says, heat in her voice, yet not the kind to build to a fight.
Jonica blushes, as she looks at us both again. "Remember right next door." She says smiling like a lunatic, and escaping.
I hear Joe ask her something. "YOU FUCKING DID WHAT??" He says much louder.
"Oh Joe, will you shut the Fuck UP !!" "Not like the Brit bitch had the do not disturb sign up or anything." jonica replies.
"BZPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!" Joe offers as they begin there own argument.

Gemma is sitting, as the movie is ending, and my eyes admire her lovely face, and naked body. I knew nothing more would happen tonight with our chaperones in the next room. Yet I did not want to leave Gemma tonight either.
I fluff one of the pillows, and lay back. My arm held out to her. Gemma smiles, and soon snuggles her sexy naked body against mine.
"This is not over." She says, as I kiss her, and we drift to sleep together.

Gemma's heart was restful and happy. Storm was not going to make any more moves on her after what had happened. Yet as he holds his arm out for her, and Gemma slips naked beside him on the bed.
Gemma knows, that before she leaves New Orleans, she is going to ROCK his world. They would get together, and Gemma also knew, this time he would make her cumm, and she was looking forward to it very much.
First kicking Kayla, and Marie's ass. Then a private room, and the night just for them. Gemma rubs her tattooed tit against him, and drifts to sleep, with Storm. He had been her champion more than once now. Tonight he had become her lover. Gemma slept content, as she dreamed of pulling out Jonica's hair, and with them stuffed into a bunch of Haggis, before making Jonica eat it. Then Storm taking Gemma in the shower, as she cumms heavily.

The next day Gemma wakes, to find Storm gone, a note for her, telling her how much he enjoyed spending the night with her, and he definately wanted to see Gemma again very soon.
Gemma's heart pounding, as she sees an envelope slid under the front door, to the room.
Gemma pads over to it, and opens it.
A note, clearly in a man's heavy handed writing. "Storm is not your ally, working for Emma Fox, and Kayla." It read.
The note was with a photo, of Storm hugging Kayla, at her hotel room door.
"What the fuck??" He had already shared before with them, his freindship with Kayla. Gemma knew that already.
Yet here he was at her door?? Maybe he had even slept with her, and made her orgasm??
Gemma felt her blood boil a little. Fine this was just another reason for Gemma to beat Kayla's ass, and make her scream!!
Gemma was going to show Storm that she was more than enough woman for him.
Yet Gemma also realized, she did not know why Storm would be working for the bitch that had been tormenting her and Jonica.
ALSO the secret package, also let Gemma know it meant one of the guys, with them truly was in Emma Fox's pocket !!!
Boche, Hawksmoor maybe even Joe, as much as Jonica liked to piss him off.
Gemma had a few doubts with Storm being in with Emma in any way. Yet even more dangerous, someone close to them was working against them from the start.
Gemma had to not only worry about the fights with Kayla, and Marie. She had to worry about betrayal from within.

If Storm came out in the clear. Gemma decided, she would definately slip away with him for some rest, relaxation, and hot and naughty sex.
Yet what if he was in to deep, and could not keep from acting as an agent of Emma Fox??
Gemma had to trust him for now, as again he had come to her rescue. Yet she was also going to have to confront him soon.
Gemma had to much at stake not to want the truth, from the man she had shared, and wanted to share her body with again.
"Damn nothing seems to be going easy for us, in a place called the Big Easy." She thinks, as Gemma prepares for the day ahead, as she wonders which ones of them were just pawns in this unfolding game. Of the demented Emma Fox.   

OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!! the final chapter is definatley heating up!!!!

But yet again, Kayla gets to orgasm AND I FUCKING DON'T!!! Grrr....

and if ANYONE makes an innuendo about me getting a blast of 'milk' in my face, I'll beat them senseless!!!

BRING ON PART 3!!!!

x G x

It always makes me smile when I get to make Gemma miserable.

;D

Nicely done, Storm!  Can't wait for more...

Quote from: Gemma Rox on October 05, 2010, 11:03:49 AM

But yet again, Kayla gets to orgasm AND I FUCKING DON'T!!! Grrr....

Gee, Gem, but this time I'm NOT to blame, am I?  ::) After all, I lost count of the number of times you CAME when Marie & I were fucking you & Jonica with our strap-ons after the last match! Gawd, honey, and did you not make a loud NOISE each time!  ::) Gee, we had to cover our ears! TEE HEE!  ;D :D ::) :P :-* ;)

Hugs
Kayla
P.S. Sorry don't have much time online & then also little privacy at present for a website like this.

Hoping to have part 3 .. here and teasing your taste buds for more... Jonica.. Gemma... Kayla.. Marie.. and yeahhh even Jessika ... as the plot thickens, as bodies fight and as we have seen from the other threads, sometimes surrender to each other ... he he he.

Ummm think that was kind of naughty and suggestive?? LOL

Storm

Act III

Seeing below she is definately red down there .... beauty and brains, and sex appeal yet Jessika herself
May be caught in the Fox's snare.

As the days turned to weeks, I began to figure Emma Fox, was definately acting as her namesake.
Her job offer, had me running around place to place, while four of the ladies I cared about most in the world, kept beating the hell out of each other.

Yet Emma was not the only one holding hidden cards, as I was able to start digging into her files, and systems.
The lady having done very well for herself, as a fighter, yet also as a money handler behind the scenes as well.
As her private fortunes grew, she became content to stay behind the scenes, pulling the strings, and controlling things.

I was getting closer to a few things, that may explain the whys for some of it. Large underground tournament coming up.
Emma was very brilliant, yet more and more, I caught glimpses of cruelty, even borderline psychotic behavior, as the deadlines drew closer, day by day.
Then the pleasing smile, and her composure would return.
Emma had just about everyone on board for this. From local and domestic syndicates to Yakuza, and the Russian mobsters as well.
Emma was looking to make a very large payday for herself from all of this.
My mind seething, as in some way, this was why she kept putting the ladies into fights against each other.

I had finally tumbled to something with Kayla.
I had to do some checking, yet if what I figured was right. Emma had fabricated the whole thing. Putting money and her position into play, to set Kayla up.
The possible outcome, Kayla losing her position as a world competitive athlete.
If presented the right way, Emma was going to smear Kayla, with a web of lies, that would take away one of the things dearest to her heart.
The story definately looked possible, so now I knew why Kayla was fighting her heart out to win this structured series of private fights.
I wanted to run to her with this, yet had to keep it to myself, until I knew more of the picture.

I happen to flip through some of the monitors in the building, to find something very interesting.
Jessika was stripped down, to a thin tank top, and a pair of shorts.
The mature beauty was looking as stunning as ever, as she danced around the swinging bag throwing punches, and leg kicks.
Jessika had not been active in catfights for awhile. Yet her body and moves where looking good.
Was it just for exercise or maybe it was time I tried to get more than a glimpse of her.
I keep watching as Jessika's body is very easy on the eyes. Her dark brown eyes intent, as a light sheen of sweat glistens on her.
Her nipples now showing, as her chest heaves, and they poke into the thin material of the top.
I admire her form, as the top rises now and then, for me to view the lower halves of her stil veryl pleasing breasts.
A final flurry of moves, and she steps back breathing rapidly, yet not as much as I would have thought.
This was a clue by itself. Jessika was in traning and had been for some time now it would seem, but for what?
I had to admit, I loved the way her ass looked in a tennis skirt. Yet the punches she threw, was not to practice her serve.
I also wonder where her lover Emma was, while she was doing all of this.

I slip out of my office, and just as she reaches that same private elevator, I push in, to find her body poised to fight.
"What the FUCK are you doing here?" She asks, as I admire how beautiful she is close up.
Jessika holding the door, as she stares at me.  Then she lets it go, pausing it, as her eyes roam me. "Storm you can't be here." She says matter of factly, as I step closer.
"Jessika, you want to fill me in or do I have to just keep digging?" I ask, as her lips part, a look in her eyes, as I can tell she is on the birnk of maybe taking me into her confidence.
Then a shake of her head. "No not that easy, you have no idea what you are getting into here." She says, as I again move closer.
My hand raises to cup her heaving left breast, fingers playing with the nipple, beneath her top, stretched so provocatively over her firm tits.
Jessika's bdy trembles slightly, as her eyes meet mine, as we both go back in time in our memories.

Kayla had a very important meet. Things had become very involved between us at the time. The two of us very much maybe interested in so much more with the other.
Our love life, and romance blossming.
Jessika as trainor and mentor had decided it may have been to much of a distraction for Kayla, convinced me to stay away.
As much as I enjoyed watching Kayla's nice ass, as she ran over, and past the competition. I loved her, as a friend and at the time, so much more.
Soon Kayla was on her way, with a very long kiss, hug, and ass gropiing by me.
Myself, I was going to be witness to one of Jessika's last major catfights.
Jessika, and her lover Emma were going to team against two younger ladies, that had pushed Jessika too far.
The two had tried attacking Emma while she had been alone. Luckily a police cruiser had been close, and things got broken up quickly.
Still this in mind Jessika accepted the team challenge, at the other teams home arena even.
The crowd had been one sided through the fight, as the other two ladies pranced around, taunting, and thinking they had Jessika tired out.

Then one got to close during an exchange of punches, and Jessika discreetly stepped on her toes, holding her young, cocky ass in place, as Jessika landed a punch to her chin, nearly knocking her pretty little head off.
Her partner rushing in to bring a double handed axe handle strike to Jessika's back. Before Emma arrived to leg sweep the buxom blonde, before landing a solid air robbing punch, between her large tits.
The two local favorites on the mat, the crowd began to stir, as I knew, this was ot good.
Jessika seeing the hostile crowd was against them, and looking to get involved, began to try and make their way out. As a few blocked there way. I barreled into them from behind, clearing a temporory path.
Soon we were fighting for our lives to escape, Jessika and Emma clearly the winners, in the NHB fight.
As we finally break free. Emma is hit by something thrown, and starts going down.
I soon have her, as we make it to the car, and freedom, as a few more thrown objects clunk against the car, as we speed away.
Emma all right, yet injured, as Jessika's brown eyes smile at me, in a way I never had seen before.
That night, after Emma had finally gotten to sleep, the meds helping her. Jessika showed how greatful a woman could be.
That night I held the buxom red head naked in my arms, as she shared the most treaured gift, a woman could share with a man.
Jessika a very much open lesbian, let me become a lover.
Her body so ripe, and well maintained, as I enjoyed her showing me, how she could please a man, if she desired.
I had helped maybe save her, and her lover from possible serious harm that night. Grabbing Emma when she fell, and carrying her out.
Now I got to taste and enjoy how tight Jessika's pussy was. Her body, toned, full figured, and every inch a woman.
A bond forming, as I was in awe, at this honor the red haired beauty was giving me that night.
We both loved Kayla, yet this was something different, as we finish the night both climaxed, and resting together.
We would both be open, and honest with Kayla, who would giggle, and admit if I was going to be shared with another woman, she was glad it had been Jessika.
Our lives had pulled us apart soon after, yet Kayla and I both very willing to maybe pick up somewhere down the road.
For now she also had another lover.
The thought crossing my mind, as for some reason an image of Gemma comes into my minds eye.
Another woman maybe not as interested in men, as she may have been woman.
Yet I could not deny, I had enjoyed every moment of making love to Gemma, up to the point Jonica began beating the hell out of her with a pillow.
I definately hoped Gemma and I could seal the deal for each other, before we left New Orleans.

Jessika's hand rises to grasp his, holding it to her breast, as her own mind had taken the same journey as his.
Here was a friend to both her and Kayla. One trusted by them both. Maybe if she confided in him, they could figure a way out of this.
Jessika had been so sure of herself, while dealing with Emma Fox. Now because she had taken the woman so lightly. Jessika was poised to lose almost everything, if this did not work out her way.
She would have to keep silent for now, yet for some reason, it made her heart lighter knowing another that honestly cared about her was now here as well.
"Storm listen to me carefully." "Find Kayla, and get her the hell out of here." Jessika says calmly, as her eyes probe mine.
"Jessika, I'm your friend too, let me help." I offer, as she steps into me, as she releases the control for the door.
The door opening, as her hot, sexy body presses to mine. Jessika's lips kissing wetly, as we stand embraced in the private elevator.
My hands around her, as one of hers grasps my right hand, and guides it to her nice ass.
We both gasp for air, as we finally break the kiss, staring into each others eyes.
"There if anyone is watching, let them think we are wanting to share an intimate moment, in the elevator." She says smiling, aswe stand close.
"Jessika I will help." I offer, as she hugs me, her lips close to my ear.
"I know, and beleive it or not, right now I am very hot for you." "Now get Kayla the hell out of here." "This is more complicated than you know."
"If I have to I will take her out myself, Kayla is not standing in my way." Jessika finishes as I begin to realize, Emma Fox had been using Jessika's knowledge of Kayla to play her.
Jessika not only drop dead gorgeous, but an excellant mind fuck artist as well.
Over half of her fights having been won, in her opponents head, before the bell even sounded.
Now Jessika was using some of that, against the two teams of ladies.

We part, our eyes staying on each others, until the door closes, and Jessika heads up to confer with Emma Fox.

I decide to try and track down one of the remaining players in the game. Marie B. was blonde, beautiful, and surprisingly tough for her size.
If you look up the term scrappy in the dictionary. You see a sweet smiling face of Marie, with her middle finger extended.
Luckily for me, her size, does help her stick out in other people's minds as well.
I shake my head, as I finally track her to a drak, and seedy looking bar, by the river front.
A few old style looking boats drifting along it, as people try to keep from letting the shadow of the building touch theirs.
I slip inside, the sound of a jukebox pumping atmosphere, as a decent sized crowd of probably several of the countries most wanted partied together.
At the main bar itself, perched on a stool, a lovely, vibrant blonde, sat sipping on a drink. Her eyes watching closely, as other ladies passed by.
I wondered if it was alcoholic as even with her ID, most places would not serve this perky young beauty.
I smile, as her eyes fasten on a woman, dressed in a slinky halter top, and skirt walks by.
"Oh they let hookers in here?" Marie asks the look of innocence on her face, as she slips from the stool to the floor.
The woman's braless breasts rising and falling slowly, as she did not take Marie as any kind of a threat.
I look around the room, sizing up who I was going to make money off of, and very soon, as the woman pats Marie on the head, like some disturbed child.
"Oh my who let there little ballerina in here?" "Better go home to your mommy, before nasty little me, tosses your petite ass out through the door." The woman says, as Marie giggles, and does a few slow circles, as if performing ballet for the woman.
Her eyes sparkling, as she turns to face her again.
With the most innocent look on her lovely face. "The ballerina would like to say...." She begins her voice so light, and cheerful.
Then it changes as her middle finger rises and extends. "Fuck you, and the cock you rode in sucking." Marie finishes the angelic smile still on her face.
The woman gasps in surprise, then throws a punch, that misses Marie by a mile.
Marie dropping, and rolling, to bring a leg up into the woman's crotch.
Then Marie shifts, and cartwheels away a bit, to smile, and beckon the woman to try and attack again.

The woman, red haired, and probably twice Marie's body weight, hand grasping her crotch, screams some curses at Marie, and launches her own counter attack.
I begin to make money, as Marie plays the crowd nicely. Letting the woman get close, before using some of her gymnastic skills, to get her out of harms way again.
A few punches or kicks left behind her.
Marie tiring the larger woman out, by chasing her. Then the spots set, Marie facing away from her, begins doing some backflips, Marie heading towards the larger woman, standing feet planted, waiting her chance to finally demolish Marie.
The crowd cheering her on, while waiting to see how large a messy spot Marie will be.
I did not know Marie as well as the rest. Yet right now I loved this feisty former world class gymnast, as she sticks the landing, to bring her elbow swinging behind her, into the womans belly. Marie again facing away from her, as the woman gasps, as the air is driven from her body.
Then Marie performs some splits, and as the woman is doubled forward, gasping for air.
Marie's arm shoots up, to land her fist to the woman's jaw. Her teeth clack, as her head rocks, and Marie rolls to the side, as the woman pitches forward, landing with a thud, to writhe barely conscious, as I begin to collect my winnings.

As the now silent crowd stares at Marie in awe. She does some moves, finally vaulting onto the bar top, to face them, hands above her head.
"Oh my looks like another medal winning performance by the one and only ME!!" She finishes with a giggle.
As the woman's friends tend to her. Marie picks up her glass, downs it, then heads for the door.
I make sure no one is following her, to try and get even.
Then head out after her.
Marie standing at the corner, humming to herself, as I exit and she waves.
I walk over, as she stands in her loose fitting top, and sinfully tight shorts.
Marie may not be the biggest lady in the town. Yet her legs and ass, definately gave any other ladies a run for their money.
I take out a wad of bills, and give them to her.
"Why sir, I may be on the street corner, but I am not for sale!!?" Marie says with mock indignation.
"Besides I know this brunette that would do you for free." She ads, giggling, as she stashes the money. Her eyes questioning why she got it.
"Your part of my very lucrative night, thanks to idiots that think sexy blonde, gymnasts can't fight, with the big girls." I inform her, as she smiles, understanding.
Her eyes turning more serious. "Storm this sucks, we've got another fight tomorrow night." Marie begins, as the petite blonde, with the heart of a champion has decided to risk telling me something.
Marie did not mind a good scrap. Yet this thing was getting way out of hand. Marie also knew how Kayla and I felt about each other.
It had been three months since the last one. Now I knew what night but not the venue.

I knew of several fights going on the next night. I could rule out the ones I was supposed to be at, since Emma Fox was keeping me out of that loop where Kayla and the ladies were fighting. That still left me with maybe close to half a dozen more.
I would have to try and run it down.
Marie lets me know, that she is not supposed to be talking to anyone, yet right now, the ladies needed a friend. I happened to be at hand.
I soon am giving Marie a ride back to the hotel she and Kayla are staying at.
While we drive, we both share bits of what we know, while saving others for now.
"Want to come up?" Marie asks, once we arrive. I shake my head. "Kayla needs to be focused for the fight."
"Marie I promise to try and find you ladies by tomorrow night." I tell her, as she smiles, and hugs me. "By the way thanks for betting on a winner." Marie replies, meaning the money won on her in the surprisingly one sided bar fight.
Marie doing a few pirouettes, before giggling, and heading inside.

I narrow the fight down by half, as night, turns to morning, to day, and then back to night again.
The first place is a bust.
The other place a ways away, and I arrive as Marie is hogtied, and wonder of wonders, Jonica stands arms raised in victory, as Kayla, Marie, and Gemma all lay hogtied on the floor.
Jessika, very present, as she taunts Gemma, then Kayla as much. Jessika had begun to mind fuck Kayla??
Gemma I understood, yet Kayla was like the daughter Jessika never had.
I am stunned as I see Emma Fox herself in attendance. This thing was getting very complicated. Had she been looking out for an investment or making herself known, to one team or the other. Reminding them of why they were fighting.
I wanted to rush to Gemma, and Kayla. Yet I had to stay out of Emma Fox's view.
I keep a low profile, as I admire how beautiful Marie's naked body is, getting to see her au natural this way for the first time.
I roam, until I hear mention of something being done to Kayla, and Marie.
Jonica, and Gemma had been using dildos, and about anything else they could think of to torment the beaten, and tied losers of this round.
I make sure Emma is gone, and soon I am untying, and getting something to cover Kayla, and Marie's naked, bruised, and sexually misused bodies.
Gemma had taken particular delight in exploring all orafices with the devices they had brought and used.

The trip to the spacious hotel suite is somber and quiet. I help get the two lovely ladies up to their room.
Marie is soon drifting to sleep on the luxurious bed, that Kayla and I had made love on many nights before.
I would share some of the news I had learned with her another night. For now she needed rest more than anything.
Marie sleeping, I feel Kayla in my embrace, as we kiss and I hold her gently.
"I will be right out here tonight Kayla, rest easy my dear." I tell her, as she smiles.
"I trust you so much." She replies, yet I know you as well." "Tell me when you can." She finishes, as we stand close together.
I nod, and Kayla heads in to curl and sleep with Marie.

A slow rage, was building inside of me, as if different I could see Kayla, Marie, Jonica, and Gemma as best of friends. Well if Gemma and Jonica were not trying to kill each other.
Emma Fox was proving to be a champion bitch, if not merely a psychotic bitch.
She was manipulating these ladies into destroying each other.
This had been the third fight, and they were getting more personal and violent with each one.
I would stay the night here, watching over my friends, when they needed me the most.
Yet I was worried about Gemma and Jonica, as they were cherished friends as well. If Gemma was not becoming something more than that.
I sit watching the t.v. turned low, and as my eyes droop, I see Gemma naked, her tattooed tit cupped for me to pleasure.
I would check on them the next night. Kayla, and Marie hurting and alseep in the next room.
Yet I had to admit, before things finished in the big easy, I wanted to keep my friends safe, and get Gemma off.

Gemma is slamming a brew, as she had been on a natural high, since beating and taking advantage of Kayla, and Marie. Still Gemma trembled a little as she thought of how Jessika kept fucking with her.
"What did I ver do to that bitch anyways?" Gemma asks herself, as something is slid beneath the door to her room.
Jonica and Joe next door arguing about something stupid, as the connecting door opens and Jonica slips into the room, as Gemma opens the envelope to find a photo of Storm in an elevator kissing Jessika!!!
"What the fuck?" Gemma says as Jonica hovers around her. Jonica making faces, calling Gemma's name.
Then Jonica begins to slap Gemma with the flat of her hand.
"Bitch slap!!" Jonica happily announces, with each hit.
Gemma's temper rising, as she holds the small sucker also in the envelope. Had Storm really betrayed her? Gemma was stunned, the dark haired beauty sure it had been much more for them both.
That and Jonica was slapping her ass, her tits, everywhere bu the back of her head.

"Jonica you stupide Cajun fuck, do you even know what a bitchslap is?" Gemma asks, as Jonica slaps Gemma's heaving tits again, making them bobble, before standing firm again. "Gemma you are a bitch, so anywhere I slap you is a bitchslap!!" Jonica proudly announces.
Gemma rolls her eyes, holding out the candy treat from the envelope.
"Jonica what is this?" Gemma asks, as Jonica stands in front of her, puffing herself up. Jonica had won the last match for them. Now she was trying to piss Gemma off in all new ways. Rubbing it in her face, Gemma's ass had been hogtied as well.
"That MIZZZZZ Bitch is a sucker." Jonica proudly proclaims, as Gemma smiles.
"What di I use this for?" Gemma asks, clenching her hand, balling it.
"A punch!" Jonica spits out, like some grade school spelling bee champion, getting the final word right for the prize.

"CORECT YOU ARE cxnt!!! Gemma says happily, as she sucker punches Jonica's belly.
Jonica doubling up, as Gemma turns to Joe, standing in the connecting doorway. "I need some air." Gemma announces, as Jonica gasps for air, so she can curse Gemma with it.

Gemma pays her no mind, as she slips from the room. Her heart and mind in turmoil, as she again has to question Storm's loyalty.

"Joe shut the FUCK UP!!!" Jonica finally manages , as back in the rooms Gemma can hear Joe say "Sucker punch....." Before laughing hysterically, and a few Bzpppppp .. Bzpppppp.. Bzppppp as Jonica screams and throws something at him.
The night is not bad, the humidity taking a break, as Gemma slips outside to get some air.
The photo still clenched in her other hand, with the sucker. Her other fingers unclenched now again.
"Hey beautiful." She hears, as her heart beats faster.
Yet Gemma's Greenish brown, hazel eyes do not show it as she turns to face him.
Her body trembling, as she holds out the picture. "Explain this!!" She says, as Gemma wants to bite her tongue, and kick herself, as she can feel her eyes beginning to mist.
"Damn it, I am a Brit born, tough as nails, and I am not going to let him see me cry!!!" Gemma thinks to herself, as she waits for him to deny it.

I know now that someone very close to Gemma and Jonica's group of acquaintances is clearly working for Emma Fox now. Trying to get Gemma not to trust me.
"Kayla, and Jessika have been friends for years." "Jessika did that to protect our private conversation." I tell her, as Gemma looks so wonderful tonight.
"Gemma if I did not care about you and Jonica I would not be here at all tonight, after what you two did to them." I continue, as her eyes shift focus, as Gemma thinks about how even though they had enjoyed it greatly at the time. Gemma and Jonica knew they had gone to far. Now the next fight was going to be personal on every level.
"Storm what the hell is going on?" Gemma asks, as her eyes search his.
"I don't know it all, when I do, so will you, promise." He says, as he moves towards her.
"Bloody hell what's wrong with me?" Gemma asks herself, as she moves into his arms.
Some one or more than one, in her following here, was part of Emma Fox's plans against her. Yet her heart and mind now were fairly certain it was not Storm.
Who could she trust? Someone was trying very hard to place a wedge between her and Storm.
Then his hand was on her arse, and Gemma melted against him, as he held her and they kissed.
Nothing was easy in the Big Easy, except for the fact before they left this place. Gemma and Storm were going to finish something they began together.
Gemma was going to rock his world , and Storm was going to get her off.
For now, they stood embraced, as both tried to think of how they were going to get out of the tangled webs that Emma Fox had spun so well.             

HA!!! Sucker Punch! GENIUS!!!

loving the twists and turns! (and I never knew you were such a man whore Storm! LOL!!! :D )

Can't wait to read more!!!

x G x

Sucker punch?  Why does everyone think I'm dumb?  Just because I'm the troublemaker who got all this started doesn't necessarily mean I'm dumb!  After all, I'm not a natural blonde... :'(

;D

Loving it, Storm!  More please!

:D

Working very hard right now on act 4 ......  should be here maybe tonight ... tomorrow for sure ...

Jessika .. we have shared some things over the years.. and I know your tastes.. yet never doubt, to me you are a very attractive and desireable woman. Mature ....... or better yet ...  still in her prime ...  hope you always get the feeling, as at times, we surprisingly find ourselves in bed together .....  he he he
It is always with the greatest respect, and your knowing .. I DO know how much of a priveledge that would be.

Gemma ...  so you won't think to poorly of me, seeming to be this man whore your talking about....  Yeahhh as if.. LOL
For the many years I have been in forums ... any time I write a intimate scene with my character and another ladies. I actually have to like and think that lady is someone special, that I like having as a friend. If I do not like the lady... I will NOT (My character) sleep with her.. so guess that just makes me an easy target for sexy ladies like you.  :-[
You have to admit, I am getting to enjoy the friendship, and playfulness of some of the most incredible ladies, from 3 different continents here. NOT bad at all  !!!
So yeahhhh Gemma ...  having fun with this, yet hope it makes you smile, seeing this and knowing. Gemma Rox has definately made the grade, and I am happy meeting you, and having you as a friend. Enough so that my characters discerning tastes can definately include a tattooed Brit named Gemma on his want list.  ;D

Jonica NEVER lady do I ever think your dumb .. I mean you did keep bitch slapping Gemma to piss her off that way. LOL
OH and BTW Jonica .. ummmm wait until you see how things start off between you and Marie in part 4 posting soon .. he he he
That all said ... off to the story already in progress... LOL
Storm

ACT 4 (A)

PAWNS, QUEENS and maybe even a KNIGHT as things move closer to the final gambits

"Oh Marie.... yesss lick me there.." Jonica gasps, as Marie has been proving in many ways gymnasts are very flexible.

Jonica was naked, her breasts not the largest, yet in shape and form. Jonica's tits were very beautiful.
Marie's sexy naked body, a work of art, the lines and subtle curves, those of a very sensuous woman.

Now as Jonica writhed beneath her, Marie began sliding her body back along Jonica's own.
Marie now gasping, as Jonica begins massaging her clit, while their breasts rub together. Nipples engorged, as two naked catfighting enemies, begin to get each other off.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppp .. EEEEEEEPPPPP !!!!" "This is your wake up call!!!" A familiar accented voice calls, as Jonica yells at Gemma, who was now in the room. Just as her eyes open, and Jonica finds herself laying hot, bothered, and her hand gently massaging her wet clit.

"YOU FUCKING BACKSTABBING DOUBLE DEALING WHORE!!!"  "OMG your wanting to fuck Marie." "That little blonde bitch is our enemy, no wonder you can't fight worth shit!!!" Gemma continues, as Jonica rises in the bed. Her own mind and heart confused.
"What the fuck, Marie keeps trying to beat the hell out of me, and I'm waking up, to find Gemma in my room, as I dream about having sex with Marie?" Jonica wonders.
Then she begins to realize. "Hey where the fuck is Joe, and why is your skank ass in my room?" Jonica asks, as Gemma glares at her.

"Joe probably could not stand hearing you want to go all touchy feely, with Marie, and went to throw up." Gemma replies.
"I heard you getting off, calling out Marie's name." "I thought the bitch had broken in to attack you." Gemma fnishes, as Jonica tries to take it all in.
Great she not only had been dreaming about Marie, she had been calling out her name, as she was almost getting off?
How was she going to fight the sexy gymnast when she was having dreams about making out with her?

Jonica looks at Gemma. You came to protect me?" She asks, confused yet nicely surprised that Gemma had cared enough to check on her.
"I was pissed you woke me up bitch!!" Gemma replies. "Besides even as lame as you fight, at least one of them can beat on you, giving me only one to one ods to deal with in the fight." Gemma replies, as she turns to head back to her own room.
"Storm really is into you Gemma." Jonica tosses, as Gemma's body tenses. "Hah Got you!!" Jonica thinks, Gemma's body language giving away, maybe something was going on between the two.
"Nice ass Gemma, now take it to your own room." Jonica finishes as she slips from bed, to start the day.
"I think Storm likes my arse, as well." "Not that it is the business of a slut like you." Gemma replies, as Jonica moves quietly behind her.
"Yep I think he would have tried fucking you, even if he wasn't just trying to get lucky with a whore." Jonica taunts, smling at Gemma's back.
"The FUCKING WHORE is the uptight, can't fight her way through limp spaghetti SLAG!!" "Jonica, the pillow fighting cxnt that kept me from getting to orgasm because she is stupid, and has bleached her brains out with her hair." Gemma replies, as Jonica pouts her lips.
"My I do declare, does Storm know you are not only a whore but a foul mouthed whore at that?" Jonica asks, trying to accent her voice to sound like southern aristocracy.
"AUGHHHHH !!!!" Gemma yells, and grabbing Jonica's hair. "He likes me you cheap gymnast fucking whore!!!" Gemma screams, as she hits Jonica.
"Brit ARSEHOLE!!! Jonica yells back, as they begin to roll, punching, slapping and tearing into each other again.
The door opens, Joe sticking his head in. "Not fucking again!!" "BZZZpppppp!!" Joe comments, then heads back out to maybe look for a drink, as the two rivals, forced to be partners once again, take their frustrations out on each other.

Kayla begins to wake, as the next fight was coming very soon. Kayla had been working out, getting her fantastic body, into peak condition.
The breath taking brunette, vowing that she and Marie were not going to lose this round.
Kayla's heart and mind had been in turmoil, as Jessika had visited the night before. Yet instead of supporting her. Jessika had gone into a rant about how pathetic Kayla was.
How maybe Jessika should rent Kayla out to a circus, as the beaten bitch exhibit. Strap it on, and enjoy Kayla, after kicking her pathetic ass.
Jessika had just been mean to her so much. Kayla needing the love, and support of those closest to her, as the rivalry had become very personal now.
Kayla bursting into tears, as Jessika finally finished the evening by saying it was making her naseuous looking at the protege, that had turned out to be such a disapointment. "Kayla take my advice, pack your things, and slink home." "These girls own you." Jessika finishes, as Kayla's body trembles.
Why was Jessika doing this to her, when she needed her so much? Then Jessika had left.
Kayla not seeing the tear leaking from the sensuous red heads eye, as she heads for the elevator, and the next item on her own agenda.

Kayla was a world class athlete, catfighter and tough as they come. Yet even the toughest need someone when they are at their lowest.
Gemma, and Jonica had not only beaten them, but had totally humiliated them.
Now Jessika was mocking her, and letting Kayla know how much she was a disapointment to her.
Kayla made it to the phone, and quickly dialed the number Storm had given her, for a private and basically untraceable number.
Kayla was sobbing, as he answered. "Kayla?" He asks, as her heart lifts some hearing him say her name.
"Can you please come over?" She asks, trying to dam the emotions, and tears building.
Storm sensing something very wrong, tells her he is on his way.

Kayla hears Jessika's words over and over in her head, finally a knock at the door. Kayla almost jumps from the couch, to get to it.
Her eyes showing her thanks, as she sees him standing there. Then the tears finally unleash, as Kayla slips into his arms, finally being given the comfort she needed.

I had been thinking of trying to find a way to have Gemma alone for an evening. I did not know why, yet there was something that just seemed to be pulling the two of us towards each other.
She was such a goofball at times. Gemma always fronting this bad ass character. Yet even though she was tough. Gemma was also very sweet spirited, funny, and enjoyable to be around. Least for everyone else but Jonica.
I had been finding more and more about the schemes of Emma Fox.
The more I found out, the more I admired her devious and clever mind. Yet planned to see she was taken down hard, for what she was doing to the people I cared about the most.
The call came, it was Kayla. Yet this voice, so not like my fiesty friend. Had she been attacked, beaten before the fight? I would not put it past Emma Fox to injure on of the fighters to rake in tons of cash on the fight, this known only by herself.
I tell Kayla I will be there as quick as I can.
When I arrive, my heart aches, as tears begin to stream down her cheeks, and Kayla hugs me tight, her body shaking, as she asks me to just hold her.
"Emma Fox, I am going to burn down your world, you bitch!!" I think, as I hold one of my dearest friends, as she cries.

Kayla apologizes, as she finally lets go, and begins to release the pent up feelings, as his arms hold her gently, yet with the strength of a friend, and the lover he had been to her as well.
Jessika had hurt her so deeply.
Storm soon guiding her to the luxurious couch, the door closed behind them, as he sits, and Kayla snuggles against him. They just stay that way, Kayla in his arms, not speaking, as she takes strength from him.
Then finally she begins to talk about the confrontation with Jessika. Storm listening, as the words slip out.
Kayla offering her confusion and doubts about why the woman she maybe respected and loved most in the world, had torn Kayla right down to her very soul, and left her wounded, and bleeding inside.

As Kayla was pouring out her hurts to Storm. Gemma and Jonica were getting to enjoy some of the same taunts, insults and verbal abuse, in letters, e-mails, and phone calls. From Emma Fox or one of her flunkies. The two ladies energy, patience and confidence, as the next fight was looming closer.

Jessika was heading to a bar. Various people, dressed in skimpy attire, and bead necklaces everywhere. Jessika dressed in a slinky, light blue cocktail dress, that showed by the vee down the front. The red heads breasts still thrust proudly, and were very well formed.
Her chest heaving, as she struts confidently into the bar.
Loud chatter, and shouts of revelry greeting her, as people tries to be heard over the band that had started to play.
It was night, and New Orleans was just coming to life.
The rythyms and sounds of jazz everywhere. Blues, country, as well as rock. It was like a jumble and cross section of the world, all competing for hard bodies, cash and the pleasures of the night.
Jessika was pissed, at what she was having to do, to people she loved even. Yet Jessika had maybe pushed Kayla far enough, that she would pack up and leave. If tonight did not do the trick, Jessika would have to knock some sense into Kayla herself. The buxom red head trying to target the head, and heart to get her to quit, and go home. Yet if Kayla fucked with her, Jessika would put her down herself.
Storm was another matter entirely. Jessika would maybe try to arrange a meet with him, in private.
Jessika had to admit, she had a soft spot for him. First he had been so good for Kayla. The two of them making a nice couple, that maybe would head that way again.
Jessika had been pleasantly surprised that night she had shared a bed with him. Mainly because he did something that she had not been expecting. Storm had honestly cared and did his best to make sure Jessika was enjoying it as well. That in many ways, was what helped her get off that night.
Jessika knew Storm was digging into things. She did not for a second think he was blinded to the kind of woman Emma Fox was. So his position with her, was for something else.
Yet as with Kayla, if Storm got in her way, Jessika was ready to sick some headhunters on him as well.
Her mind working on the many problems going on. Jessika has stopped partway inside the bar.
The lights dim, as bodies jostle, and push for the bar. Others embraced and making plans for who slept where.
A shove from behind, as a small group moves past her.
The woman in front, blonde, large breasted, and heavily made up, for being as young as she was. "Hey did someone invite their grandma here?" She says eyeing Jessika.
Jessika smiling, oh yes, this was exactly what she needed.

Usually Kayla will not drink while training or competing. Yet the lovely lady had been put through hell, in the past few months. I order a bottle of wine, that soon arrives from room service.
We turn on the t.v., finding a light comedy to unwind with, as Kayla kisses me tenderly. Before smiling, and taking a drink of the wine.
"You have always been so good to me." She says softly, then taking another drink Kayla begins to feel the warmth soothing her body, as we sit together.
I had things to tell her, yet right now, Kayla just needed a friend.
Kayla finishes a glass, and maybe half of another, as her eyes become heavy.
Kayla putting the glass down, to press against me, and we kiss deep and tenderly. Yet it is of concern, caring and mutual love, and respect.
Kayla not aroused, just saying with her lips, the words in her heart.
Kayla turning to rest against me, as I am sitting at the one end of the couch. Her sensuous body stretching out, as she guides my hand beneath her top to her heaving left breast. Her heart beating calmly, as Kayla hugs my hand to her breast, and slips into sleep. As I hold her, wanting to make things right, and happy for her again.

Jessika follows the big breasted blonde to the bar. The blonde, wearing a very see through, shear top. Her large firm breasts thrusting into the thin material. A tight, short micro mini skirt, barely dipping down, as the lower halves of her ass cheeks showed, when she moved the right way.
Young, proud, and full of herself.
"Time to introduce you into the world of catfighting slut!!" Jessika says behind her, as the blonde turns, drops her shoulder, to slide a very wicked looking knife from the top of her boot.
Her friends oohing and ahhing, as they prod her on, as she waves it around before Jessika's face.
The tip of the knife pressing to the front of Jessika's dress. Then with a flick of the blondes wrist, the top gapes wider still, as now Jessika's large breasts are exposed almost to the nipples.
"You chicken shit skank, afraid to face me woman to woman?" Jessika asks, as the blonde laughs. Jessika noticing a tattoo of a tongue on the one tit, looking as if it was licking it, while her breasts bobble, as she laughs.
"Fucking cheap ass whore, and nothing else." Jessika says in distaste. The blonde turning the knife and burying the tip of the blade into the bar top.
"I think you better shut the hell up, and use your walker to get the fuck out of here grandma." The blonde taunts, as Jessika grasps the knife, and as eyes watch, slices her dress along the sides, showing Jessika had some damn fine legs. Long, toned, and shapely.
Jessika doing it, to allow her legs more freedom for moving, as her pussy was beginning to grow moist, as her body warms to the coming fight.
Jessika then sticks the knife back into the bar top.

ACT 4 (B)

"Boys can you play something country, because very soon there is going to be a HO...  DOWN!!!" Jessika proclaims, as the crowd cheers, as the buxom red head charges into the blonde.
Shouts, and bets begin flying from one side of the bar to the other, as Jessika's nice tits soon are bobbling fully exposed, as she trades clawed finger rakes with the blonde. The blondes own breasts heaving naked, as Jessika had torn the thin top, to punch and claw the blondes breasts.
Now both ladies firm breasts, had bloody lines drawn across the tender skin. As the young blonde was beginning to realize her ass was in deep shit, from this mature red head, again slamming fists into her body.
Jessika taking all of her frustrations out on the blonde, as people applaud whistle and cheer.
Fists, elbows, and feet flying, as blonde and red hair drifted in the air, as the two go down to the floor together.
Jessika's dress now gone, the sexy auburn haired beauty now naked except for her french cut panties.
The blonde stripped naked of everything but her boots, as Jessika claws at her clit, and punches her right tit.
The blonde in incredible amounts of pain, as she tries to buck this hellion off her.
Jessika crying out in pain, as the blonde begins to bite one of her heaving, pendulous breasts.
Teeth just missing the now fully distended nipple, as Jessika grabs a hand full of blonde hair. Trying to free her tit, with as little damage as possible.
As her breasts slides from the blondes mouth, with the taste of Jessika's blood in it. Jessika's fist slams into the side of her head.
The blonde's eyes roll up, as her lights go out.
Jessika sitting mounted on her, her chest heaving, as she raises her arms in victory, straddled over her beaten foe.
Cheers, applause coming her way, as was the beer bottle, that smashes over her head from behind. Jessika being knocked from her perch, to roll onto the floor beside the blonde, she had just beaten.
Jessika's brown eyes trying to focus, as a very pissed Emma Fox stands hands on hips glaring down at her. A few of Emma's goons backing the crowd up, as Jessika sees the rest of the bottle, in Emma's grasp. "You fucking bitch, I am going to ruin your fucking life, if I have to lose everything I have to do it!!" Jessika thinks. and tries to say. While Emma leans down, patting the side of her face. "You screw this up, I will make you suck cocks until you learn to like it." "I own you bitch, never forget that." Emma Fox says, as Jessika spits at her, before passing out. Jessika wishing she had seen Storm in the crowd. Then at least she would have known someone would have been looking out for her.
Jessika laying naked, tits up, and beautiful. Her hair, and parts of her breasts and chest wet from the beer. Jessika was definately all woman, and still very much in her prime, as her now naked body clearly displayed.
Emma turns to the crowd, after telling her men to carry Jessika out.  "Leave the blonde a business card, she may make a decent catfighter, if she wants to be trained by me." Emma Fox tells one of her men, who nods, and moves to talk to the blondes friends.
"I'm sorry my older sister forgot her meds today." Emma says, as she pulls out a small wad of hundred dollar bills, walking over and setting them on the bar. "For any damages and the next round for the house is on us!!" Emma declares, as she turns while people cheer, to walk confidently out, Jessika already in the limo.
Jessika having won her fight, yet still taking a beating in the over all war, that was building between her and Emma Fox.

Kayla woke the next morning to find a blanket over her. Storm was gone, having slipped out from her, and covering her as she slept.
Yet Kayle still felt warm, the sexy brunette knowing he had only recently left.
Marie had been out all night. Kayla always was surprised at how the petite blonde could do what she did.
A note nearby telling Kayla Marie had allready went out to the gym.
It did not take much drinking to have Marie flying. Yet at the same time, her resiliance was incredible, as Marie had come in giggly and loaded. Yet seeing Kayla snuggled to Storm, had managed to finally turn off the t.v. Returning Storm's smile, as he mouthed "Are you okay?"
Marie had mouthed back, "If I can remember who the hell I am." Then had stumbled off for some sleep.  The lovely young blonde losing her way, to crawl into the bathtub for the night.
Marie had woken stiff, yet her usual bubbly self, as she found Storm gently laying Kayla down, and covering her.
Marie leaving her note, as they shared the elevator ride down, as he quickly filled Marie in on Kayla, having problems with Jessika.
Marie then letting him know how this was not the first time Kayla's mentor had verbally attacked Kayla.
"Jessie's famous mind fuck." Storm says to himself, as Marie asks what that was.
Storm trying to get the full picture of why Jessika was playing such heavy mind games with Kayla. "I'll let you know when I do." I reply, as we exit the elevator. Marie to the gym, and to loosen up, from her night spent sleeping in the bath tub.
Myself to get something special for Kayla to have for breakfast.

Kayla hears something being slid under the door. Her heart pounding, as her body tenses. Yet it is only a flat manilla envelope.
Kayla pads over to it, to open it, as she hears someone coming to the door.
Her eyes open wide, as inside is a photo of Storm and Gemma Rox kissing, his hand on her ass.
The door opens, and Storm walks in to find Kayla holding a photo of him and Gemma together. "What the fuck is this?" Kayla asks, as her heart and head begin to do a dance again.

I see the hurt in her eyes, as my suspscions now confirmed fully. Gemma's team, and Kayla's had enemies or at least someone on Emma Fox's payroll in their camps.
Both teams of ladies being staked out and watched closely.
I had shaken a few tails of my own, as some of my extra training had taught me. So I knew the person that had taken the photo, had already been there watching Gemma and Jonica.
"Kayla I love you very much, do you think I would ever knowingly hurt you in any way?" I ask as her brown eyes search mine.
"That bitch is my enemy, how can you be doing that with her?" Kayla asks. My answer needing to be nothing but the truth or our friendship might never heal from this. Someone was working overtime, to torment both teams of ladies. Mind, body and spirits being tested as never before.
"Gemma and Jonica are not my enemies, nor should they be yours." I tell her as she relaxes, as I begin to tell her about how I met the two masters of mayhem.
Soon we are sitting on the couch, as Kayla picks at her breakfast, as I admit not knowing what it was about Gemma that turned me on, only that we both had felt that intimate pull towards each other.
Now she was listening, and letting her mind and heart recover from the intiial shock. I tell her of some of the things I had found.
I would share with her that I knew why she was being forced into this, when I could tell her she no longer had to worry about it.

I also tell her, what I believe about Jessika's involvement, and that I honestly felt in some ways Jessika was trying to protect me, and Kayla both.
Kayla seeming to warm to this, as she begins eating with more of an appetite.
I tell her how Emma was sending me out of the country, right about the time the fourth fight was to happen.
How this was the first major mistake by Emma Fox, as now I would be able to move fast, and dig deep, with out having so many of her eyes watching me.

Kayla listens, and tries not to laugh, as Storm describes some of the antics between Jonica and Gemma. Her heart feeling much lighter as he shares about Jessika, and Kayla knows deep down inside of her, he is being open and truthful with her.
Storm was being caught in the middle, walking a fine line between not wanting to have to take sides, as both were now friends of his.
Kayla figured if she pushed he may lean more her way, as they had shared so much before. Yet she also knew she would always hate herself for doing it.
His answers logical, as he shared some of the pieces of the puzzle with her.
Then he stuns her again. "Did you know Heather was in town?" He asks, as yet another major person in her life was doing something secretive.
Kayla shakes her head. "How long?" She asks.
"Over a month now." He replies, letting her know Heather was maybe her current lover. Yet now Kayla had something to worry about her as well.
Heather was supposed to be in the Caribean on vacation. Kayla to join her when this was all finished.
Yet now she was hearing from Storm, Heather had been in town for over a month, never contacting Kayla.
Kayla was going to be sad to see him go. She definately had wanted him there for the next fight. Still Kayla was taking strength from the fact their friendship was intact, and maybe Kayla was going to challenge Gemma for Storm's attention, as Kayla was not sure the Brit was good enough for him.

The flight across the pond, so to speak was tiring. Yet I soon began checking a few leads, even as I knew back stateside, the ladies I held most dear, where going to be at it, tooth, nail, kitchen sink and maybe a few land mines, as things were having to come to a head.
If Gemma and Jonica won, it would be over. Kayla and Marie winning, it would go to a fifth match, that I was not going to miss, even if it killed me.

I make calls, contacts online, and even make a side trip to Cardiff. The picture begins to come clearer, as facts line up, and I realize more and more how sick and twisted Emma Fox is.

Kayla a world class athlete, in every sense of the word. Yet Emma Fox had managed to get her hands on some of Kayla's medical files.
Now Emma Fox had a phony, yet very well fabricated medical test, that would show Kayla had been using possible questionable drugs while training. A total sham, and completely false. Yet Kayla's career was at risk.
This was why Kayla contacted Marie B. The team ready to fight, as Marie also a world class athlete understood what was at stake.

Gemma Rox, had been with friends one night at a local pub. Gemma had hit some drunk woman, she fell down. Gemma did not strike again, and it had been over.
Then days later the same woman had been beaten fairly badly. She would recover fully. Yet Emma Fox, had paid for the woman to be beaten up, then had evidence made that would convict Gemma of the crime. A woman that had publicly beaten the lady before.
This was why Gemma had no choice but to do as Emma Fox commanded. Heading for the states to fight, against a team of established catfighers.
If she did not, Emma Fox would release the faked documents, and Gemma would be wanted by the local authorities.

Jonica had found someone as mouthy, as much of a pain in the ass, and someone she could relate to in many ways. Yes they still hated each other, yet also like any love hate relationship. Jonica and Gemma truly did not want to think of not having the other around to beat on, and laugh at and with as events decided.
Jonica was not being forced into it. She simply was sick and tired of this bitch Emma Fox, that kept fucking with her life. Jonica making it a major piority to get her hands on the mystery woman.
Even if she had to help Gemma to do it.

Jessika still had some secrets held close. Yet I did find out, she was using most of her own wealth to counter Emma Fox, as well as to have Jessika deeply involved in the coming tourmanent. Jessika maybe even coming out of retirement for one big match, and prize.

Emma Fox was more sick, and psychotic than I had previously thought. In her past dealing she had been willing to do anything to get her way.
From blackmail, extortion, and even savagely beating other women with her own hands.
As much as was on the line, I could not even rule out the possibilty of her adding murder to her list of options.
Answers gotten, my heart was in turmoil, for the ladies I had left behind in the states.
I quickly book a redeye flight back. I would arrive late for the fight, but I wanted to be there. I had to get back to the ladies that meant so much to me.

When I arrive I find out, Kayla and Marie had won the fourth match, it would take a fifth fight, to determine a winner.
Jonica and Gemma had been given payback, as Kayla and Marie had taken liberties with strap ons, against the beaten duo.
Now everything was even up, and very personal.
I knew it had been exorcising the demons so to speak, of what Gemma and Jonica had done to them.
Kayla and Marie returning the favor, to remove any mental blocks they may have had, from being on the receiving end before.
Tonight I knew Kayla would be doing fine.

Gemma is sore in so many ways and places. Her heart failing her, as this had been the worst beating she had ever had. Yet still had one more fight to go.
If she did not go through with it. Gemma would be a fugitive from justice. She had been sick over hitting the woman that night. She had never seen her again. Then Emma Fox had shown her photos, and the prepared file, she would supply, if Gemma did not fight.
A knock at her door, as her heart begins to jump, and her body feeling as if it will give out. "Not another damn note, not another fucking threat please!!" She says softly to herself as she heads for the door.
Her body relaxing, as Storm is standing waiting for her.
He definately looked worn out and tired from the trip overseas. Yet right now, he looked exactly what Gemma needed.
The dark haired beauty moving to him, as he gently takes her into his arms.
"I am so not going to let Kayla have him." Gemma thinks, as they enter her room, closing the door behind them.
"Kayla fucking cxnt, if my pussy didn't hurt so much from you using that damn strap on." "I would be in bed, with Storm finally getting me to cumm tonight." Gemma thinks, another reason to want to pound the shit out of Kayla.

I see the fear in her eyes, as all the threats, taunts, fights and this last beating have begun to work hard on Gemma's self confidence.
Then she is in my arms, and I am gently kissing her, as I tell her it is okay.

Gemma kisses him back, then rests her head against his shoulder, as his arm slips around her, and they close the door behind them.
Gemma not wanting him to leave. Her body and womanhood hurt, yet she was willing to try, if it would keep him with her tonight.
Gemma talking as her body relaxed, as the bad things seemed to be shoved away, for the moment.
Storm listening to her, as he walks with her to the bed.
Her robe falling away, as Gemma enjoys his appreciative glances of her firm, tattoed tits. Gemma now dressed in only her panties.
Yet this was not about arousal, and sex. As she slips into bed. Storm disrobing mostly, to slip in beside her.
This was about someone that loved and cared about her willing to deny himself to be there for her.
Gemma kisses him wetly, her pert breasts rubbing against his chest.
Gemma knew, before things were done, this was going to happen for them both. They would get together, and Gemma knew they would climax in each others arms.
Yet not tonight, as her body ached, yet felt warm, and better as Gemma laid down, then snuggled against him.
Gemma Rox pressing his hand to her gently heaving breasts, as she slips into one of the most relaxing rests she has had, since all of this began.

As Kayla, and Marie partied.
Jonica and Joe for a change being more polite to each other, as Jonica's ass, and pussy hurt, as well as her depleted pride, from the beating, and abuse given to them from the last fight. Jonica determined win or lose the next fight. She had a score to settle with Emma Fox. Maybe even with Emma Fox's ass.

Gemma Rox lay almost naked, very beautiful, and resting in the arms of a friend, that she knew was going to be more of a lover soon.

Jessika wakes to find her head and chest seeming to be crushed by all of the pressure on her.
The hit to the head and stitches courtesy of Emma Fox had not helped. Jessika once again vowing to destroy Emma Fox.
Maybe tomorrow she would locate Storm and try and bring him fully to her side. Jessika would use him to parry Emma. While Jessika made her own plans to her personal goals of one grand championship win, and the downfall of Emma Fox.
Still her heart was troubled at the way she was having to treat Kayla and Storm.
Yet Jessika was and would always be a survivor. If she had to make sacrifices along the way, it would just have to be.

I begin drifting off to sleep with Gemma in my arms. I softly kiss her bare shoulder. "Sleep well, sweet dreams Gemma." I whisper trying not to wake her.

Gemma smiles, as she hears him whisper to her, after kissing her. Gemma faking sleep, just to feel him hold her for awhile.
It may not be going easy in the Big Easy. Yet Gemma Rox had found, it was becoming easier, as she had found someone that loved her, just as she was.
The final fight was coming. Gemma maybe having to deal with Jessika as well. For some reason the mature red head had begun to terrify her.
Yet tonight, even though she did not get to have sex and cumm. It was still ending up as a very good night, as from somewhere out on the streets people mingled, and the soft strains of a saxaphone drifted into the night, as friends and lovers rested in one anothers embrace.
While the city of New Orleans merrily went on with it's own night life.

SOOOOO many twists and turns!!! I like the way you started from the first fight and have carried your investigation on throughout - great way of tying in the previous action!

I can't wait to see how this war finishes!!!

x G x

Marie B arrives ready to fight....

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Just another day on the chain gang.

I'm surprised the warden lets us handle axes.



Marie

Phew, things are certainly heating up nicely for the final showdown - I'm both nervous & excited!  ::) :P ;)

Hugs
Kayla

P.S. Judging by Jonica's reply above: Marie & I have an axe or two to grind with you two! Grrr!  >:( Tee hee! ::) ;D

ACT 5   PART A

Lions, and Jonica's and Gemma's Oh my

Gemma was smiling, as she slipped to the luxury suite. "Ohh Kayla mum has a naughty surprise for her bitch babies arse!!" Gemma says softly, as she uses the stolen maintenance card with one hand, while holding the rope, and strap on, with the other.
The dark haired tattooed beauty was going to enjoy tying, and tormenting Kayla again. This time in her own place.

Gemma had left Jonica behind, as she knew the loud mouthed Cajun would ruin it, before Gemma did with Kayla what she wanted to.
The click, and she was in.
A wicked grin on her face, as she was picturing making Kayla beg, while Gemma mounted her.
"Mmmmmmmmmyyessssss .. don't stop." Gemma hears almost matching the sound of Kayla's voice in her ears, as Gemma uses the strap on, to make Kayla climax over and over, while Gemma made her cry out for more.
"What the fuck, Marie was not even supposed to be here." Gemma thought as she pauses then bursts into the bedroom. "Time to be my bitch Kayla!!! Gemma shouts, as she enters, to find Kayla naked, with Storm pleasuring her.
"TOTALLY WTF!!??" Gemma asks, as Kayla is moaning, as he is sucking on her perfect left tit. Kayla grinding her body to his, as he has her about ready to climax.
Gemma walks closer to the bed, watching in horror as her recent lover was screwing her enemy silly. Kayla offering herself to him almost wantonly, as Gemma stands rope, and strap on dropping from her hands, as Storm kisses, then whispers something to Kayla.
Her eyes smile, as she shakes her head yes.
Before she realizes what is going on, Storm's hand grasps Gemma, pulling her onto the bed.
"Oh this is NOT happpening!!" Gemma protests, yet does not struggle much, as Storm has Kayla begin to cumm, as they both begin stripping Gemma naked.
Gemma soon moaning, as Kayla's wet pussy slides against her own moistening sex.
Then Storm is gliding into Gemma's warm, wet pussy, as Storm and Kayla begin to fondle, caress, and kiss Gemma's naked body.
Kayla laying on her side, rubbing her sexy body against them both, as Storm already close, from making love to Kayla, begins to cumm inside of Gemma's honeyed sex.
Kayla, and Storm not stopping, as now it was Gemma's turn. "OH GOD MmmmmmmmmmmmmmmYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS!!! Gemma hears herself crying out, as now it is her body bucking, and arching in sexual delight, at the hands of two lovers.
"PLease don't stop .." Gemma hears herself almost repeating what she had heard Kayla say before.
Now it was Gemma's turn. Her body so ready, as Storm strokes her womanhood lovingly, as he sucks on one hard nippled tattooed tit, while Kayla sucks on the other.

"Zoooooooooo .. tell me when did you become such a fuckink whore?" Jonica's voice begins to shatter the mood for her. "Why was Jonica fucking with her sex life again, and why was she sounding like some lame excuse for a German accent?" Gemma wonders, as she just wants Storm to pump her pussy just a few more times, maybe Kayla rubbing her sopping twat to Gemma's own, and then Magic time for Gemma finally!!

"Gemma tell the doctor why you want to fuck our enemy, and why Storm would even want to touch your skank ass, let alone make love to you?" Jonica asks, as Gemma turns to see Jonica laying topless, in only her panties on the bed turned on her side and facing them.
"I am going to kick your arse, if you don't get the FUCK out of here NOW Jonica!!" Gemma yells, as she turns her eyes opening, to find Jonica really on the bed. Gemma's outstretched hand firmly holding Jonica's pert right tit.
Jonica smiling, holding a phone, while recording Gemma having a sexually explicit dream of a three way, between herself, Kayla, and Storm.
"Let go of the boob slut, and please continue telling anyone caring to hear, how your pussy is unwanted unless for use by strap ons and dildoes." Jonica says, recording Gemma, while acting as if Jonica was a psychiatrist with Gemma on the couch expressing her lustful desires.

Gemma's nipples hard and throbbing, for attention. Her pussy now sopping wet, as the dream had almost gotten her off. Now with this platinum blonde bitch slippiing in to fuck with her sex life again. Gemma could not even use the excuse she pissed herself. Gemma was just hot, horny and since she was not willing to finger and finish herself in fronf of Jonica. Gemma had only one way to release her frustrations.

Jonica begins to yell, dropping the phone, as Gemma begins twisting Jonica's breast. The phone dropping, and dialing a number, as they begin to curse and roll over each other.
"Eat me you whore!!" Gemma yells at Jonica, as she punches her, and they roll from on the bed to the floor with a thump.
"I'd rather eat Marie, you fucking brain dead slut!!" Jonica replies, as arms, and legs punch, slap and kick.
The two rolliing and struggling, while both tried to ingore how good it felt, when the other sexy ladies breast or clit rubbed against hers.
The two stopping when a pounding began on the door to the room. "This is management, knock this shit off now or your asses will be thrown out!!" The voice yells in, as the two lay chests heaving. Jonica's panties now gone, as Gemma and Jonica lay skin to skin on the floor.
Aching and bruised as usual.
"BZzzzpppppp .... Bzpppppppp So busted!!  HAHAHAHAHAHA." Coming from Joe in the next room.
"JOE SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! " They yell together, before sperating.
"I am going to kick his ass." Jonica says as she stands and regains her phone, and panties. Gemma trying not to look at Jonica's slender yet sexy naked body.
"I need to get some air anyways." Gemma replies, as she begins slipping panties, shorts and a halter top on. Her breasts looking so good, braless beneath it.
"Wonder who I called." Jonica says, as she turns the phone off, not bothering to check it. Jonica not worried about who may have heard Gemma's sex crazed dream. Then she is next door, throwing things at Joe, as Gemma slips out into the hallway.

Gemma trying to keep track of everything that has gone on so far.
Her original fights with Jonica, leading this bitch Emma Fox to drag Gemma and Jonica into this war with Kayla and Marie.
As things went on, it seemed that everyone was showing they had secrets in on this. Gemma herself having Emma Fox holding something not true over Gemma's head.
Gemma had caught Hawksmoor doing something for Emma Fox
Boche had always been suspect, yet even Storm seemed to be holding things back from her.
Then there was that red haired cxnt Jessika.
Gemma had never met her, never done a damn thing to her, yet this slag kept fucking with Gemma.
The dark haired beauties body trembling slightly as Jessika seemed to be able to crawl into Gemma's head, take a strong piss, then leave with it still dirty, and Gemma more afraid of the woman.
Gemma was just walking past a room, this on her mind, as the door opens a hand grabs her and begins pulling her into the room.
"Guhhhhhhh!!" Gemma gasps as a fist is slammed hard into her belly driving the wind out of her.
"I own you, you fucking Brit bitch!! A very familiar voice snarls at her, as fists begin to smack, and thud into Gemma's body.
Gemma's top being stripped, as her tits begin to be slapped, and punched, as Gemma is shoved onto a bed, as Jessika continues the assault.
Gemma feeling the red haired beauties large firm breasts pressing against Gemma's back, as Jessika begins stripping Gemma's shorts, and panties.
"I am going to fuck you until you go back to your own damn country, and never smut up my life, with your pathetic loser ass!!" Jessika spits at her, as Gemma now lays on the bed trying to just curl up, and stop the beating, she was getting from Jessika.
Jessika fucking with her mind, heart and body, as she lifts the skirt she is wearing, turning Gemma so her ass is bared for Jessika to start using the strap on with.
"I own you, fucking whore.. I own you!!!" Jessika says, as the buxom beauty punches Gemma in her right side again, and begins mounting her. Gemma tears streaming from her eyes, as this had not even been a fight. This had been a brutal assault and it was just going to get worse. Gemma whimpering as she just wants Jessika to leave her alone. "I never did anything to you cxnt!!" Gemma whimpers, as Jessika grabs her hair, pulling her Gemma's head back. "Thats your tough shit bitch, now take it like the whore you are." Jessika replies, as she prepares to use the naked beauty on the bed.

"Jessika get the fuck away from her right fucking NOW!!" Storm's voice is heard as Gemma's heart races.
Jessika's body tensing, and even trembling, as she sees the look in his eyes, as he views the scene. What even shook her up more was the look of hurt in his eyes, as he sees how far she has fallen.
Jessika releases her hold on Gemma, as Gemma's head flops into the matress, as Jessika slips from the bed, smoothing her skirt.
"I am warning you for the last time." "You actually care about this fucking bitch, get her, take Kayla and leave the city while you still can." Jessika says, before leaving a beaten and tormented Gemma laying naked behind her.
"Jessika we are going to talk." Storm fires behind her, as her body stiffens, then relaxes as Jessika leaves them together in the vacant room, her damage done. Gemma would fold for sure in the next fight.

Gemma begins to cry, as Storm pulls her into his embrace, rocking her, as Gemma clings to him. Her body, heart and spirit so tired from this wicked rivalry, plus the betrayals of others. "I feel so fucking dirty .. I just want to go home." Gemma whispers, as he kisses her forehead, and soon is guding her to the bathroom.
The front door locked again, as Storm slips into the shower with Gemma.
Her body soon relaxing a little, as the warm water cascades over it. Storm helping to wash her, yet nothing sexual, Gemma realizes it is honestly the love of a concerned friend, that definately was into her. Maybe for sure wanted to taker her, and make love to her.
Yet now it was simply concern for her to feel better about herself, and everything.
As the water rinses more lather from her bruised skin, Storm cups her chin, lifting her head.
"Gemma look at me." He says softly. Her eyes looking anywhere but into his. How could he want her or think she had any worth, when she was not sure of it herself.
"Gemma.." He says again, then she meets his eyes.
"Here is something you need to know." He says, as her heart pounds, as she figures this is where he says he just can't be seen with a loser, and Jessika's almost sex toy friend.
"Jessika is afraiid of you." He begins telling her, as she wonders if she is hearing him right.
Jessika had beaten her frequently and often, while mind fucking her severly. Why would Jessika fear her?

"You my lovely Gemma Rox are every fighters nightmare." He contiues, as she presses against him, her eyes probing his own.
"Your the x-factor." "You are totally unpredictable, and I don't even know if you know what the hell your going to do next in a fight, let alone your opponent." He laughs, as he tells her.
"Jessika has something major coming up, with two ladies that can fuck it all up." "You and the one lady to have ever beaten her in a fight, Kayla." He finishes as Gemma is feeling much better about herself, yet now even more alarmed with having to face Kayla again.
Knowing Kayla had a victory over Jessika.
Yet here and now, as she stands naked, body feeling slightly cleaner. Gemma's breasts press against his chest, as she lets him hold her. A single kiss, light, caring, yet a promise for both to the other, that more was to come. As Gemma Rox stands naked,wet, and more at peace then she had been for months. Gemma knew if nothing else she was loved.

Jessika storms out of the hotel to her waiting limo. "HOW DARE HE TALK TO HER LIKE THAT!!" Jessika's body was shaking with rage.
Rage at Storm for showing up. Rage at Gemma, and Kayla for not taking the hints and leaving New Orleans.
Rage at Emma Fox for being the bitch behind most of this.
Rage at herself, for letting it come so far. Her anger at Storm dying, as the thing that hurt most, was the look of loss of respect in his eyes.
Jessika knew they were not destined to be regular lovers. It simply was not her tastes. Yet she also knew they did share a mutual love, and respect for one another, now broken by her.
Tears begin to leak from the sexy red heads eyes, as the limo pulls away, while Jessika wonders if she has maybe burned a bridge she can never replace. The loss of one of the few trusted friends she still had.
Maybe it was time to have a talk with him. Jessika was strong, smart and very capable. Yet every once in awhile even the strongest could use the love and compassion of a friend.
Gemma is walking arm in arm, dressed still not getting the chance to have him scratch her itch. Yet Gemma was feeling very much better about herself, and the coming fight, to decide between the two teams the winner.
"How did you know I was in danger?" Gemma asks, as Storm seemed to arrive just in time. Had he been on his way or keeping watch on her.

"I got a call from Jonica, sounded like someone was attacking you two." He replies, as Gemma laughs.
"Maybe she ass dialed it?" He ads, as Gemma shaked her head. "I think it was her tongue." "Jonica can be very nasty yet talented when and where she sticks her mouth or tongue into it." Gemma ads, as she laughs at her own joke, at Jonica's expense.
Gemma and Storm would spend some time together, just enjoying each others company as they discuss the coming fight.

As Storm and Gemma built an even stronger bodn between them.
Jonica was sticking her tongue out at the screen of the computer, as she was opening another e-mail from Emma Fox.
"I hate this bitch!!" Jonica says hotly, as she begins thinking of her reply.

ACT 5 PART B

THIS SUNDAY LIVE IN THE SUPERDOME !!! LETS get messy and ready to rumble !!!

DEAR SIMPLE MINDED WHORE !!

It will be a pleasure making you and that British whore pose naked and beaten after the next fight.

How I ever thought a couple of losers like you .. swamp trash and over the pond scum Gemma could ever win is a laugh.
So you know the final fight will be carried worldwide, to show what a disgrace you two are.

Enjoy your beating, and make sure to lube your ass, for what will be shoved up it.

XOXOXOX U cxnt !!

Emma Fox.

Jonica' temper was flaring, as she again looks at the garbage sent to torment her by Emma Fox.

"Dear Emma Fux N Sux !!

When we are done you will have Jessika's, Hawksmoors, Boche's and anyone else that betrays or screws wiht us .. heads shoved so far up your ass, even a stick of dynamite won't get them out of it.
I am glad we are here my home turf, as anywhere else, that crabcake you call a pussy, would be taken to the clinic for some meds.
Here a skanky crab infested cxnt like you fits right in.
Is it any wonder you are such an uptitte bitch?  No one wants that nasty whole between your legs in bed with them. Try strap on or dildoes, and see you at the fight, if you dare show your face WHORE!!!

XOXOXOXO 
My tongue licks anyone but you, that will be my fists.
Jonica

Is sent with glee, by the lovely cajun beauty.
Then Jonica sends crude, rude, and sexually deviant e-mails to Kayla, Marie, and even Gemma.
Rubbing her hands together in glee when she is done, before maybe starting to think. Was this how Emma Fox began being such a cxnt?
Was Jonica becoming just like the bitch she wanted to rip hair out of till she was bald?
Jonica began thinking of how badly she had been treating everyone. Joe had even threatened to leave.
Jonica promising to herself, if she survived this war, she would beat some answers out of Emma Foz, while just enjoying beating her. Maybe then Jonica could discover if she herself could end up better than the pushy bitch Emma Fox.
Jonica liked Gemma and Storm, maybe now she needed to let them know that, before she ended up becoming the next Emma Fox herself.

It had been a few days after Jessika's run in with Storm. The voluptuous red head tying a few loose ends up on her side.
Now only a day away from the final deciding fight, Jessika's informant let her know that Storm was again with Kayla.
Gemma and Kayla seeming to both be cared about and favored by him, had both stayed. Jessika's attempts failing for now.
Dressed in skin tight shorts and a top that clearly showed her breasts still were natural and very firm and pleasing. Her nipples showing at times, as the material aroused them caressing her skin. Jessika was in a limo waiting for him to come out.

Kayla had been about to pack and leave for home, after yet another night of Jessika ripping her heart out, and mind fucking her again.
Jessika tossing Kayla's overnight bag onto the floor, telling her to save the embarassment of getting stripped, and beaten before a nationwide audience. Jessika then even letting it slip it would be shown globally as well.
"I'm embarassed to be known as your trainor." "You've become weak and pathetic Kayla, good night." Jessika had finished as Kayla sunk to her knees, eyes in tears.
Why when she needed her mentor the most, was Jessika turning against her like this?
Marie had left to try and track Heather down, while Kayla met with Jessika.
Both partners wondering what Kayla's steady partner was doing in town, and avoiding hem both.
Was Heather really working for Emma Fox?
The phone rings, Kayla picks it up, yet can not get anything out between her sobs. Her heart lifting a little as the voice on the other end says he is on his way.
Kayla composed a little when he arrives, yet as she tells him of how Jessika has been treating her, the tears flow again, as Kayla is almost at the end of her rope.

I hold her trembling body against mine, as I try to temper my anger at Jessika by what I know of the danger and risk she has put herself into.
Jessika after being out of the picture for awhile, was planning one hell of a comeback.
Her body as hot, and sexy as ever, ready to fight.
As we talk, and Kayla snuggles against me on the couch again. I share a little with her.
I tell her of the coming tournament Jessika is entering. Kayla surprised as Jessika had never mentioned it to her before.
"That my dear, is because of all the ladies in the world, you are one of the very few to ever have beaten her." I inform her, as relaxes her mind working on this new info.
"Gemma the other she is concerned about. " "Gemma is young, very capable, and a wild card Jessika does not want to deal with.
"Emma Fox is bankrolling or has arranged much of the finances for the tournament, so she has you four ladies beating the hell out of each other, to keep the chances better that Jessika and her partner win it. Maybe Emma Fox herself teaming with Jessika I don't know yet." I continue, as now Kayla begins to see a bigger picture.
I was not telling her yet how Jessika was bent on ruing Emma Fox. Jessika putting her own fortune at risk to get the job done.
When the tournament would finish Emma Fox's finances would be nothing. Sadly depending on how things went, it could be Jessika desititue while Emma Fox reaped the rewards.
Jessika was betting on herself being the winner, with whatever partner she had with her.
Emma betting heavily on Jessika to be in the final, only to lose. Yet Emma was not taking the chance of either Kayla's or Gemma's team knocking Jessika out early.
Emma Fox had her own team to take care of Jessika in the finals.
What Jessika did not know was she had someone that loved her, and understood the trap she had placed herself in. That same person, now on the inside of Emma's operation, gleefully misplacing some of Emma Fox's own money on bets that should offset Jessika's if she lost.
Either way I was making sure a friend did not go down that way.

Kayla revived in spirt, was now getting ready for the fifth and final fight.
I was leaving, as a limo pulls up, Jessika's head poking out. "Hurry get in." She says, as I have to hear this. I get in, and before the limo has gone a block, the back seat area is filled by the shouts going on back and forth between Storm and Jessika.
Jessika is one of the strongest and most impressive ladies I have ever met. In heart, mind, and spirit. Our accusations flying back and forth, as I pause as I see a single tear roll from her pretty brown eyes.
An almost pleading in them, as I stop yelling, and move to her.
Jessika holds out a hand to stop him, as their angers vented, she struggles to manitain her composure.
Then her hand slowly drops, as tears slide from her eyes.
"So the iron woman finally hurts also?" I ask, then Jessika slips into his arms, as the limo keeps driving.

I hold her for awhile, as she finally is able to release some of the pent up emotions and frustrations. Jessika finally pulling back.
"I am and have always been a survivor, that's what I do." She begins as I nod my head.
"Yes.. yet Jessika you do have friends and people that care about you, your not alone in this." I tell her, letting her wonder if I knew more than she thought I did.
Jessika nodding her head, while using a button to signal the driver.
"Jessika please unless it is in the ring, don't ever let me see you mishandle Gemma or Kayla like you have been doing to Gemma or we will clash guarandamntee it." I warn, as her eyes search mine.
Jessika feeling bad about what she had started doing to Gemma before I stopped her.
"I will only promise I am going to do what I have to do." "I hope it will not come to that again." Jessika admits, as the limo begins to slow, and stop by my car.
I get out, and lean down, taking her hand in mine, as Jessika surprises us both, by moving to it, and brushing her lips against mine, as her hand squeezes my own.
"Thank you." She says softly as our lips part, our eyes peering into each others.
"Jessika ... you have friends... we love you, but maybe your going to have to learn to trust us now and then." I tell her, as she smiles.
Say what you wanted about the lady, there was none more beautiful than Jessika when she smiled.
"Watch yourself Storm, I may take you up on that before you know it my friend." Jessika says, as she sits back in the limo, as it begins pulling away.
Jessika's heart warmed by the fact, she now knew the bridge had not fully been burned, and maybe in this escelating war with Emma Fox. Jessika would trust, and have to rely upon a friend.

Jessika was having the same problems as the ladies fighting. Jessika did not know where her own lover stood in all of this.
Gemma and Kayla both had doubts about Marie, and Jonica's loyalties at this point.
Plus who among the people they knew or thought to be friends here might actually be working for Emma Fox.
Things did not come easy in the Big Easy.
Now it was the day of the big fight.

Emma Fox was livid, as Storm was disobeying a deliberate order from her, to go to a fight she was holding up north in Canada.
"You go or your fired!!" Emma hisses, wanting to be sure of where he was, and that it was nowhere near the final fight between his friends.
"I have all the information I need Emma, so kiss my ass, I am out of here!!" Storm says joyfully, as he can no longer tolerate even trying to be pleasant to ths disturbed employer.
Storm had done all the damage he could from inside her own organization. He had found the underground tournament, was not even going to be held in New Oreals, but either in Europe or South Africa later in the year.
That and he had discoverd the fact Emma Fox was more psychotic then he even had known. Storm had been going through some last minute things, to find Emma had gotten her hands on some kind of deadly toxin, that win or lose she planned to use on Gemma Rox.
Storm had the antidote, yet he had to make sure, he either stopped the attempt or gave it to Gemma in time. Emma Fox ready to kill the sexy tattooed beauty to achieve her goals.

Gemma and Jonica picked up, and driven to the venue. Joe somehow absent, making Jonica very nervous and worried. Had he left her? Was he one of the enemy now?
Gemma wondering if Storm would be there. The saucy Brit liking the idea of maybe having him in her corner. She had more respect for Kayla now yet still planned to beat and screw her in the ring in front of him.
Her eyes widening, as the vehicle turns and begins heading directly to the New Orleans Superdome.
"NO FUCKIN WAY!!" Jonica says close to her, as night begins to fall, the roof of the structure closed, as they both began to realize. Somehow the final fight was going to take place here, in the Superdome.

Kayla and Marie were also in awe, as they found the venue they would fight in would be so huge.
"Marie let go of my arm, your friggin shaking it like a dog or something." Kayla says, as the spirited blonde had hold of her arm, and was nervously shaking it.
"Oh sorry, just how the hell did we get into this?" Marie asks, as Kayla turns to face her.
'Because we are winners partner." Kayla says putting out her hand, for Marie to smack with hers in team spirit. As the butterflies grow even in their own stomachs. Both had fought many places, yet the Superdome was awe inspiring.
As the car stops, and the door opens. Kayla's eyes widen. "Storm!!" She says as she gets out, and leaps into his arms.
"I thought Jessika said you had to go to Canada?" Kayla asks, as I shake my head.
"Why do that when all the spice, and heat of a tropical storm are right here?" I reply, then accept a hug from Marie, as Kayla pulls back.
"Hey Storm." Marie says, as she smiles.
"Tiny dancer  mighty warrior, always nice to see you." I reply, as she blushes a little.
"I'll see you inside Kayla." Marie says, as the lovely blonde lets herself be guided in.
"You here to be in my corner?" Kayla asks, her eyes hopeful.
"Kayla I quit working for Emma Fox." "Be careful she is one sick depraved bitch."
"I can't choose between you two, I am here to make sure ALL of my friends make it out of this safe." I reply, as she smiles, and nods.
"I guess I can't ask for more than that." Just knowing your going to be watching my back, even if your watching theirs as well, gives some comfort." She ads, as we kiss, and hug. Then Kayla heads to join Marie.

"There's no place like home, theres no place like home, with out Gemma in it." Jonica says, as if she is Dorothy on her way to Oz.
"Will you shut the fuck up for now, before I send you home, via my fist?" Gemma asks, as the car stops, and the two hover inside.
The door opens, and Jonica gets a nice view of Gemma's ass in her face, as Gemma bolts out the door and into Storms waiting arms.
Storm having made sure to be there, after setting things up so Kayla and Marie arrived before these two.
Now Gemma was in his arms, as he kissed her and twirled her, before taking her hand and Jonica following them inside.
The sounds of a large crowd coming to them as music boomed from the speakers almost as if this was a monday night football game.
Jonica nervous, as Gemma held Storms hand in his, and led them to the locker room, they would use.
"Holy crap, we get an entire team locker room to ourselves?" Jonica asks, as Storm stops, and turns to her.
"Wheres Joe?" He asks, finally realizing Joe had not shown up yet. Jonica shrugs.
"I think his ass chickened out." She replies, as Storm thinks how bad this may be to himself. Joe missing, and the plans in mind for Gemma.
"C'Mere you!!" Storm says, scooping Jonica up, as she shrieks, as he spins her, then hugs her. Before letting the platinum blonde back onto her feet.
"Then she stands his eyes looking intently into hers. "I will look for Joe, this is probably another mind fuck from Emma Fox." I tell her, as Gemma watches.
"Focus on the fight, and the rest happens later ok?" I ask, as she nods her head smiling, feeling better.

Jonica enjoying the feel of being hugged especially in front of Gemma grabs him, and kisses him fully on the lips. As they part from the kiss. Jonica turns to Gemma. "OMG I think I just orgasmed!!" She says, as Gemma shrieks at her, grabbing a hand full of blonde hair, as they begin hitting each other as they head into the locker room. Storm shaking his head, smiling knowing at least for now the two of them would be okay, and were doing better.

"Off me whore, it was a joke!!" Jonica says, as Gemma has her in a headlock, while backhanding Jonica's tits.
"You even keep him from getting to make me cumm in my dreams, NOT LAUGHING cxnt!!" Gemma says, before they both pause as a woman begins laughing.
Gentle clapping, as they stop and turn to see Jessika standing there.
Jonica and Gemma's eyes both widening, as Jessika truly was breath taking.
Her long red hair, was slightly darker in color, and hung down past her shoulders.
Jessika was wearing a sinfully delectable dress, the top portion a gauzy, thin material that exposed almost all of her large firm breasts as had nothing on beneath it. Her nipples budding, as the material caressed it.
The dress was clinging to her womanly curves, her belly, and hips shapely, yet toned.
Then it made it down almost to her knees with daring slits along either sides.
Lips full, and sensuous. Legs showing almost to her crotch and ass, as she moved even better seemed to glide around the room.
"I want to kill her, but I think I want to fuck her more." Gemma blurts out, as Jonica ads she would not mind getting naked with this vision of femanine beauty.
Jessika wanting to laugh, yet keeping to business. She could not allow a soft spot for these two to exploit later.
"You can both fuck each other, after your done losing." Jessika begins. Getting a reply of  "EWWWwwww" from both ladies at the prospect of them hooking up for sex later.

"As before your fighting attire is in the lockers, get dressed and your skank asses out to the arena." Jessika says, as they look to find names on two of the lockers. cxnt, and Bitch.
"That must be you." Jonica says pointing to the locker marked bitch.
"Before you change, strip and listen to the rules of your fight." Jessika continues, as both Gemma and Jonica strip there sexy bodies naked, to stand waiting as Jessika looks on them with disaproval.
"THIS is going to be the fifth and final fight."
"It will be NHB, anything goes, kick, lick, suck or fuck your way to victory." "The match ends ONLY when both members of one team are knocked the fuck out, and left naked and unconscious in the ring." Jessika says, as they listen to the instructions.
Jessika smiles, as they wait, she walks to the gap between lockers grabbing a bowl, and returning to throw the contents of baby oil onto Jonica's naked body. The oil spattering, and streaming over her breasts and belly. As she stand in shock another bowl is thrown onto Gemma.
"Now you two pigs are oiled, get dressed and out to the ring." Jessika says, as she pauses finger to her lips. "Oh wait, one last thing." She says, again between the lockers as both Gemma and Jonica begin cursing thinking they would be tarred and feathered next.
The Cajun cutie, and the beautiful Brit standing naked, and glistening as Jessika brings out a small serving tray.
Gemma and Jonica watching as Jessika takes one, and offers the other two shot cups to Gemma and Jonica.
"You bitches make me ill, but I promised Storm to be civil until after the fight." Jessika says, as the other two grab one of the cups.
"Gemma dear, later your ass is mine, count on it bitch!!" Jessika says, as they toast, while Gemma cringes, as they each do a strawberry jello shot.
Then Jessika smiles like a predatory shark at them both and turns to leave.

Jonica opens her locker, and pulls out her bikini top. "Yayyyy least I don't have to go out showing my tits this time!!" She says excited, as Gemma pulls the bottoms out from hers.
"Great nice to be you, I have to go the tits hanging out." She replies, as she slips the bikini bottoms on.
"Shit!!!" "Are you fucking kidding me?" They begin as both discover they have to share a single bikini between them for this fight.
Jonica's sex exposed, as she has the top. Gemma's firm tits bare, as her pussy, and very little of her nice arse are covered.
It is time, and there bodies slick looking and beautiful, they leave the locker room to head to the ring.

As they move along the rampway being guided to the field. They pause, as the spectacle sinks in.
The action will be at midfield, as seats spread around it. The bleachers nicely filled, as it was like game day. The big screens on, and vendors working. "How the fuck did she pull this off?" Gemma asks, as Jonica shakes her head.
"Least I got to be the home team." Jonica replies, as they had been given that locker room.
Then her eyes see Kayla, oiled as well, her perfect breasts exposed, as Kayla only wore a thong.
Marie's tight pussy exposed, as the sexy petite gymnast only had a sports bra on. The other ladies also having to split one outfit.
Over the loud speaker a womans voice begins to announce the main attraction was to begin, to cheers and pounding on the seats.
"Wonder if it is that bitch Emma Fox we are hearing?" Jonica ponders. "I hate that bitch, I am so going to kick her ass!!" She ads, as the two are told to move onto the field.
"You do that, me I am going to enjoy having my piece of Jessika's ass very soon." Gemma replies, as the see a large sized dump truck begin to back towards the middle of the field.
The ladies eyes roaming, as they get closer, as people cheer for one team or the other.
"WTF There's Joe, and Storm is having some heated fucking words with him!!" Jonica reports, as the two men stand close to whatever they were being led to.

Kayla and Marie were also scanning the throng. "There's Heather." Marie says calmly. "That bitch hid from me, what's she up to?" Marie asks, as Kayla admits she has no idea herself.
"Jessika, and looks like Storm is on Gemma and Jonica's side getting verbal with Jonica's man." "Wonder what that is about?" She asks, as they move closer. Eyes going from the crowd to Gemma and Jonica.
Four breath taking beauties, hearts racing as this one would decide it all.

"Hawksmoor and Boche are acting very chummy over there." Gemma announces. "Boche not dressed to officiate thank God!!" Jonica remarks.
The ladies scanning hoping to catch a glimpse of the mysterious Emma Fox among the crowd.
Then they see what they are heading towards. 
In the middle of the field, standing low, and above the ground. was a very large constructed pit.
The pit, had something shiny, and plastic covering the floor and sides of it. The walls around it, almost like a wading pool only maybe a foot or two tall.
Gemma and Jonica hear Emma Fox's laughter coming over the loud speakers, as from the back of the dump truck reddish looking jello, begins to spill, and pour into the pit, filling it nicely, as it shimmers, and shakes.
"Fuck me, that better not be strawberry!!" Jonica says softly.
"I hate fucking strawberry jello!" Both say together, the memory of their fight and problems with each other and stawberry jello, and jello shots coming to them.
It had been Emma Fox behind it the whole time, and now once again she was screwing with their heads, as Gemma and Jonica along with Kayla and Marie step into the pit, and the jello. The fight about to begin.

Hhhm, some steamy 3-way sex there with Storm & Gemma - a hot 'dream'! Wink!  ;)

Just when I thought things couldn't get dirtier, I see we're fighting in jello! Yikes!  :o ::) Suppose if we get 'hungry', we can just eat it off from each other's bodies?  ::) :D

Thought the finale was gonna be tight, but looks like it's gonna be 'slippery'! LOL!  :D :-*

Can't wait to see how this turns out! Tee hee!  ;)

Hugs
Kayla
(P.S. Storm, actually Marie has beaten Jessika too, and if I recall correctly (over on this board) she's unbeaten against Jessika, twice beating her. In OPW, Glory too has beaten Jessika! ;D)

Good god! I really have no idea who's going to win this one!

keeping me on the edge of my seat here! but as long as I get to put a little hurt on Kayla, win or lose... I'll be happy :D lol

x G x

ACT 5 C ... in 3 parts ........ IT IS ON JUST BRING IT!!!

PREFIGHT!!!!!

I find Joe at ring side. I try to corner him, and find out about his recent activities, as things had gotten to a head.
I try and pin him down, yet it is like he truly has a blank spot in his memory. Joe himself unable to recall some times, and dates when he maybe wasn't where he should be.

I am trying to think of another way to do this, as the ladies begin coming to the ring, and the dump truck backs up.
Kayla looking so very fine, her breasts naked, proudly thrust. Head to toe, desirable and lovely.
Marie maybe to some a bit too much on the petite side. Yet I had to admit, the feisty little blonde, was a gorgeous woman.

Then there opponents.
Gemma Rox, was like Kayla topless, and Gemma's breasts heaved naked, tattooed and beautiful. The rest of her body, dressed only in a bikini bottom, as I enjoy just how attractive this Brit bombshell really was.
Jonica was slender yet her body was sexy, and I tried not to think of her this way, since she was someone elses lady.
Still Jonica was a stunning lady, that if not attached. I would definately have been interested in getting to know better. Jonica for sure, would not be a lady over looked by me. She was not some big boobed, plastic Barbie. Yet she was an sexy and attractive lady all the same.

A lot of people begin moving around the ring area, as I have to forget about getting anything out of Joe for now, as quite a few other characters were in the area as well. I still did not know Emma's plan to try and use the toxin on Gemma so I had to try and be alert, watching everyone under possible suspicion. I also knew it could be more than one of them working together or seperately. Emma Fox had a long reach, and knew how to use it.
I also had found out, Emma herself might be competing as part of the team she was backing, for the underground catfight tournament.
I see the look of almost horror and disgust as Gemma and Jonica see the pit being filled with strawberry jello.

Jessika is radiant, as she prepares for her part of the event. Face, and figure, dressed as sexy as she was. Jessika was taking a back seat in the beauty and desirability categories.
Jessika happens to catch me drinking in her beauty, as she arches her back, blows me a kiss, then turns to begin hissing words of venom at both Gemma and Kayla telling them how they both were not good enough to be part of something like this.
I see a group move by, and with a shriek Jessika is nudged, and shoved forward. Her arms flailing, as she falls face first into the pit, even as Kayla, and Jonica's teams step into it.
I happen to see the person, surrounded by goons walking by a smirk on her face, as I rush to Jessika's side.
Jessika slipping, and rolling over in the pit, as Gemma and Kayla laugh.
"Which one of you bitches did this to me?" Jessika says, the jello clingy in some places and running down her sexy body in others, as I help her out.
"Jessika it wasn't these ladies it was Emma Fox herself." I tell her, as all four ladies in the jello turn with looks of surprise on their faces, as they try to catch a glimpse of the mysterious woman that had been tormenting them so much recently.
"Where??" "Which one is the bitch?" "Fucking cxnt, let me at her!!" Among others, even from Jessika, as she slips, and falls against me, as I catch her trying to make her exit. Her body slicked now.
As we focused on Jessika, Emma Fox had quickly slipped away, to soon enter a broadcast control booth.
Jessika now pushing against me to find Emma Fox, and wring her neck. I hold her gently yet firmly, as I try to talk her down.
"Jessika thats exactly what the bitch wants, your smarter than that." "Wait for your turn, on your time, not jumping at hers." I tell her, as she begins to settle down, yet the look in her eyes murderous. "I am so going to make that bitch pay for a lot of this." Jessika replies, as I let her go, now sure that she was in control of herself again.
"Jessika, have to say you look very edible, and lickable tonight." I tell her, as she laughs, kisses me, and then even covered in jello, her dignity restored, and intact.
Jessika knew it was only a matter of time, until her own plans could be put into play. For now, she would take the advice of a friend, and not let Emma Fox push her buttons.

Lights begin to dim around the Superdome, as now four hot, sexy catfighters were on center stage, as Jessika picks up her mike.
I pause by Kayla, and Marie wishing them good luck, as Kayla glares at Gemma. Gemma's eyes going between Kayla, and Jessika.
Kayla gives me a kiss, as Marie teases her, and playfully spanks Kayla's ass for being a naughty girl.
Gemma seeing it, yet keeping her cool for now. That and Jonica's mouth had been silent, as she was in awe of eveything going on, and for now was not even giving her partner, she hated at times Gemma, any shit.
I was honestly torn down the middle with this.
Kayla and I definately had a history. Now she was with someone, and I could not deny for what ever reason, Gemma got my blood racing, when I was with her.

I move to the other side, and give my wishes for luck to Jonica and Gemma as well. I would stay by ringside, as I tried to protect all four ladies from any harm, not part of their fight. I did not trust the psychotic Emma Fox at all.
As Jonica smiles and begins to thank me for my luck wish to them. Gemma makin sure Kayla was watching. flung her arms around me, and the crowd began to get rowdy, as Gemma Rox, showed she definately could  make a guy want her, as she kisses me very passionately, and even guides my hand to her ass, as the crowd cheers and applauds. Whistles, and feet stamping, as I sweep Gemma into my arms, and begin kissing her back.
I could not help myself, she was just that hot, and I could not help myself. I wanted her.

Gemma had watched one of her enemies Jessika planting her lips on Storm, now it was Kayla, as he greeted them.
Gemma had two enemies here, one she would get in the ring, the other was outside of the ring. As Storm came over to them, Gemma felt something rise up inside of her. Someone had definately tried to make her doubt Storm, and his intentions towards her.
Yet right here, and live as he got close enough. Gemma rushes into his arms, and shows any bitches watching. Gemma Rox had her own claim to this man.
Her heart beating even faster, as she knew eyes were watching her, as Storm pulled her into his embrace returning her kiss, as the crowd was going wild.

I slowly set her down, as the crowd begins a Gemma Rox chant.
"You are such a fucking slut Gemma!!" Jonica ads, before turning to again try and find Emma Fox. Jonica had begun to hate the wicked woman, and still had never seen her, as far as she knew. Just being oh so close, as Emma had come by to humiliate Jessika, by shoving her into the jello.
I cared a lot about Kayla. If she had still been single, I would have worried more. I never would try to intentionally play with either ladies heart.
Kayla knew me, and I am sure part of her was just doing it to gleefully do a Jessika mentor mind fuck to Gemma.
While Gemma herself just seemed to be so good for me right now.
As the music playing on the speaker system began to die down.
I would have to make my focus the crowd, as if anything happened to any of the ladies especially Kayla or Gemma. I would never be able to forgive myself.

Then Jessika began the introductions.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the main event of the evening."
"In this corner we have Cajun cxnt Jonica, the wicked bitch of the south!!"
"Her partner from across the pond.. Gemma I ate to many scones, now look at my fat arse Rox!!" Jessika announces as Jonica yells at her to fuck off, while Gemma just glares, her feelings easy to see.

"Then there opponents, in the other corner."
"Marie, just use me with a strap on, while fucking me like a rag doll. B. !!"
"Her partner, the slut of South Africa, Kayla you should have cut and run while you had the chance loser!!" Jessika proclaims, as Marie manages to shout some very explicit things, for Jessika to do with herself, that were anatomically impossible.
The crowd growing silent while this angelic looking blonde, verbally blasts Jessika.
Kayla just looking on, a sadness in her pretty brown eyes.

"This is going to be a NHB team event!!" "No referees, no time limit or count outs." "The contest goes, until two ladies of one team are KNOCKED THE FUCK OUT!!!!" Jessika yells, to the uproar of the crowd.
"I would say may the best team win, but with out me on one of them, both teams are losers!!" Jessika finishes, with an extended middle finger on each hand, towards the two teams, as she lets the mike drop to the ground.
Now it was about to begin.

Act 5 C PART 2

THE FIGHT !!!!!!

"Hello everyone this is Jim Ross, welcoming you to the premier event of the EFE, otherwise known as Emma Fox Entertainment."
"We are being broadcast live via satelite around the world, on her first ever main event Bitchslap brand pay per view.
"Tonight it looks to definately be a strawberry jello slobberknocker." "With me now my co-host for the event, Jerry the King Lawler."
"King your comments on the match up?" JR asks, as the other man at the announce booth enters in.

"Jim, we have four hot ladies ready to strip each other naked and beat the hell out of one another, how much better can it get than that?" Jerry Lawler asks, as the ladies begin moving towards each other in the jello pit.
"What a lucky guy that Storm, did you see Gemma's puppies??" He got them rubbed all over him, I would suck some jello for that privelege." He ads, as they watch the ring.
"Kayla must have some of the most awesome long legs I ever wanted to have wrapped around me, yet again it seems like Storm has something maybe going on there, as well with the hot as hell red haired ring announcer Jessika!!" "I think I hate the guy, and I don't even know him."

""King if you had to call it, which team would be your pick for the victory?" JR asks, as Jerry Lawler answers. "I have to say, Kayla and Marie practiced team partners, winning together before." "Yet Jonica and Gemma seem to be the outsiders, the bad girls, and you know how I like naughty ladies." "I am going to say Jonica, and Gemma for the upset here." Lawler finishes, as Jr ads, he has to put his money on the experienced team of Kayla, and Marie.
"There's the bell and we are ready to get underway !!"

Gemma hears the bell, and runs through the jello, hitting Kayla with a clothesline. I am very glad that it is soft jello, as Kayla's legs fly up, and out from unde her, as she is slammed with a wet splat onto her back. Gemma standing over her taunting her, as Kayla lays in the slippery, gooey, and runny strawberry jello.
"A quick lariot style clothesline from Gemma and Kayla is down!!" JR announces.
Kayla's long leg shoots up, catching Gemma in the crotch. Gemma's face showing surprise and pain, as the foot connects.

"Oh JR what a counter move, a kick to the crotch by Kayla!!"
"Oh come on King that was for sure an illegal move!!" JR replies.
"It is NHB, and the rules are out the door JR." "Now shut up and let me enjoy watchig this." Lawler fires back, as the two continue to give live commentary on the worldwide broadcast, as the ladies go at it and get messy.

Jonica watches as Gemma launches the first assualt. Kayla going down.
Marie turns her back to Jonica, then begins to do some backflips, as always I am amazed at Marie's athletic ability, and flexability, as even in jello she looks to be in competition form.
Then as she springs from her last flip, her elbow flies backwards, to slam between Jonica's pert breasts, driving the platinum blonde backwards, arms flailing into the jello.
The reddish goo, sloshing around her, only to spatter her, as Marie follows with a leg drop across Jonica's taut belly.
Jonica's body looks like it is trying to fold itself, as she flails, and writhes in pain, in the jello.

"Hey JR, I think Jonica found out the hard way, there's always room for Jello!!" Lawler tosses out, as Jim Ross shakes his head.
"You know King, I think Gemma might be getting her fill of it as well." Jr says, as Kayla has swept Gemma's legs from under her, and now is shoving Gemma's face into the jello, as she tries to mount her from behind.

Marie is slapping, and trying to wear Jonica down, as the platinum blonde beauty manages to monkey flip Marie off her. The blonde shrieking, as she goes air born to land undignified with a splat close to Kayla, and Gemma.
Kayla distracted, as Gemma manages to roll, twist then buck Kayla off.
Gemma proudly kicking herself up to her feet.
Only to crash into a charging Jonica.
The two going down, with Gemma's mouth firmly resting on Jonica's jello covered right tit.
Gemma sucks a little, slurping some of the jello from the now hard nippled breast of Jonica. "Fucking A !!" "I am tired of this tarts tits!!" Gemma shouts, as she removes her lips from Jonica's breast, as both realize it is Gemma's naked sex, rubbing agains Jonica's own.
Jonica's top still on, yet Gemma's tongue licking along the soft skin, of the tit itself.
Kayla standing holding Gemma's bikini bottoms, as Gemma Rox, was the first woman fully naked in the fight.

I was trying to keep watch on the crowd, as well as the supposed friends and allies in attendance.
Gemma had already found Hawksmoor's fingers in Emma Fox's pie.
Boche, had at times tormented Gemma.
Kayla's significant other Heather, among them.
I can't help but look, as I hear Gemma is now naked being announced.
She may not have been every one's cup of tea. Yet Gemma's body was fine by me. I also was remembering how very nice Gemma's naked body had felt against mine, and hoped it would soon be again.
Then Gemma manages to catch Marie coming in with an side leg sweep, and Gemma was doing a splash on Marie, as the two had changed partners, trying to confuse the practiced team.

Now it was the two ladies with the very long legs, stalking each other. Jello dripping from Jonica, and Kayla's distended nipples, as they circle each other. I find myself facing Jonica, as I lose the fight, and begin mentally picturing sucking the jello from Jonica's tasty tits.
I shake my head, and blink my eyes to clear the vision. Yet I had to admit, that definately proved Jonica was sexy and hot to me.
Yet she was somebody else's. I look for Joe, to find him missing again. What the hell was up with that?
I knew Jonica gave him shit now and then, but he still should have been ringside for her right now.

Gemma is all over Marie punching and slapping her, wearing the blonde gymnast, turned catfighter down.
Kayla using some spin kicks to keep Jonica at a distance, as Jonica seems to definately be intimidated by Kayla.
Then a look of anger comes over Jonica's face, as again she has changed from the please don't kick my ass, scaredy cat. To the "To hell with this!!" Look.
As Kayla's leg lands in the jello again, from the kick. Jonica charges and spears Kayla, taking them both down to the sloshy red liquid.
Kayla landing hard, as she tries to punch and slap her way free, as Jonica strips Kayla's thong, making Kayla the second lady to be full naked, as Jonica slides her slender body onto Kayla's. Now it was Jonica, and Kayla's wet pussies rubbing together, as Kayla claws away Jonica's bikini top.
Jonica's breasts now naked, and glistening, as Kayla claws and twists them with her hands.
Jonica crying out, as she tries to protect her tits. Kayla taking advantage to punch Jonica in the belly. As Jonica doubles over, air gasping out of her.
Kayla manages to bring her legs up, hooking them in front of Jonica's arms, then using her leg strength to force Jonica backwards and off. Jonica's head hitting, dazing her yet knocking her out, as Kayla sees Marie's predicament.

Gemma Rox has Marie on her belly, her legs bent up behind her, with Gemma sitting on her back. Marie in a sharpshooter type maneuver. Gemma trying to take Marie's legs out from her as a weapon.
Marie's one leg hanging limply, as the other was being bent, and strained greatly, held by Gemma.
Jonica sitting up, shaking her head, as Kayla gives a fore arm shot to Gemma knocking her off, and away from Marie.
Marie rolling and trying to ease the pain in her legs, as Jonica begins crawling on hands and knees towards her.

Kayla, and Gemma now rolling naked, bodies gooey, and glistening from the jello, as they both try to not pay attention to how enjoyable it is feeling the other naked woman against her.
The two slapping, and trying to gain leverage, as Marie manages to sit up, in time for Jonica to grasp, and strip her sodden sports bra.
Marie's perky breasts now hard nippled, and fully exposed as all four ladies now were totally nude.
Strawberry jello, in places they did not care to mention, as every orafice now had the jiggly, gooey substance in them.
Jonica taking a handful, and smearing it over Marie's face, as they clinch together. Both struggling for leverage, as they begin working back to their feet.
Marie trying to keep the gooey substance out of her eyes, as Jonica laughs. "Suck it whore!!" Jonica says, her chest heaving, as Marie sluices some of it from her own body with her hand. As Jonica opens her mouth to taunt Marie again.
Marie slaps the jello filled hand into Jonica's mouth.
"Bite it yourself bitch!!" Marie spits back at her, as Jonica gags, and swallows. Her grip loosened, as Marie punches Jonica in her belly.
Jonica doubling up, spitting a wad of some of the rest of the jello out, as Marie grabs a handful of Jonica's hair, and surprisingly bulldogs Jonica down to the floor of the pit.

Gemma can see, as she struggles with Kayla, that Jonica is in a lot of trouble. She writhes, then finally manages to pull free enough to splash her sexy body onto Kayla's very hot figure, driving the air from her. Then Gemma is getting up, and rushing to her partner.

Marie gets up, and ready, as Jonica rises and turns dazed as the petite gymnast maneuvers her incredible body, to deliver a crescent kick to the back of Jonica's head. Jonica's eyes roll a bit, as she flops with a wet splat into the jello on her side.
Jonica squirming in it, as her distended nipples look so nice, poking up, jello sliding down them, as Marie rises to finish her. Gemma rushes by, giving Marie a clothesline the spins, and turns her inside out.
Marie turning in mid air, to land fully naked, fully jello slimed, and fully onto Jonica's naked body.
The two colliding, as Gemma stands breathing hard, the sight of her chest heaving, jello smeared, and tattooed definately had me thinking of sex in the shower with Gemma.
Jonica's head, hitting the bottom of the ring floor, even as Marie's bell is rung by the impact of her head, hitting Jonica's chin.
Their bodies naked, and writhing together briefly, as both opponents try to deny how much they enjoyed it, as they pass out, unconscious together.
Marie, naked prone on top of Jonica, as if satiated lovers, sleeping after getting each other off. Marie's one hand resting against Jonica's thigh, as they lay basically tit to tit, and clit to clit in the jello.
Now it was down to Gemma, and Kayla.

Kayla is back to her feet, chest heaving like Gemma's as they move together.
"We are going to put you down, like the rabid bitches you are!!" Kayla voices to Gemma.
"You just don't know when to admit, when you have faced the better woman." "Get ready to lick my twat, and let everyone here know, that Gemma Rox, you slag!!" Gemma replies, sending a vicious knife edged chop, to Kayla's tits.
The crowd releases a collective gasp, as skin slaps skin hard.
Then Gemma is rocked as Kayla fires a chop of her own to Gemma's breasts.
The two opponents begin to slap, and chop at each others chests, as jello flies, as hands meet tender skin.
I want to rush in to stop it, as red marks begin showing on both ladies beautiful breasts.
Shape, form and simply just pleasing to fondle, and pleasure, among other things.
Kayla, and Gemma both had very beautiful, and pleasing breasts.
Now the open hand, and knife edge chops began to become punches and fists. As the two ladies now are trying to finish it. Head to head, and toe to toe.
Eyes all over the world watching, as these two incredible ladies fight it out. Neither one wanting to give an inch or back up.
Then as she tries to launch another blow. Gemma slips in the jello. Her strike weakly hitting against Kayla's side, as Kayla's leg swings up int Gemma's now unprotected side. Gemma gasping in pain, and dropping to her knees, as she tries to regain her breath.
Kayla grabbing her dark hair, and bringing an uppercut to the bottom of Gemma's jaw.

The blow connects, as Gemma is almost picked up of her knees, to have her body arch up over top of the already piled Jonica, and Marie.
Gemma's tits jiggling, as her arms fly up over her head, as she is arched crossways over the other ladies.
Jonica and Marie's bodies facing in a north, to south position in the jello.
Gemma's going in an east to west, as her breasts thrust proudly, nipples fully distended.
Gemma's legs slightly splayed, her sex exposed, as her head rolls a bit,  her body sags slightly, before her eyes close, and Kayla drops to her knees gasping for air, holding her body, as Gemma had been knocked out.

The crowd and announcers begin to go wild.
I rush into the ring, to raise her arm, as Kayla wins the final knockout.
Kayla slowly getting to her feet, as she clings to me, and confetti and stremers begin to shower down, as Kayla, and Marie's team had won, but not until after one classic, and hard fought fifth fight.
"Your winners, that had better not fuck with me and my partner .. Kayla and Marie!!!" Jessika announces before tossing the mike down, to find and have words with Emma Fox if she could.
I let Kayla hug herself to me for a bit, then help her step out of the ring, to a waiting towel, and chair.

I turn to help unpile the other three ladies, when laughing some of the crew throws some very chilly buckets of water on them, before laughing and fleeing.
Gemma wakes, gasping water and jello glistening on her body, as she rolls from a waking Marie, and Jonica.
The two doing quite a bit of extra, and uneeded rubbing together, before seperating.
Marie being helped to the side, to leave with her hand held high in victory by Kayla, as they head to the showers and locker room.

Gemma is sitting naked, in the jello, as she realizes they had lost. Jonica still slightly out of it, as Joe has appeared again from another one of his mystery trips. Joe helping Jonica out, as Gemma lets me help her.

Gemma is feeling very upset, and maybe even ready to cry. She had given it her best, yet they had lost. It could have went either way, yet the fifth and final fight had been lost by them.
Now Gemma knew Storm would probably want nothing more to do with her, she was a loser.
Yet here he was helping her, not having left with Kayla, and Marie.
Gemma was trying not to cry, as her heart, mind body and soul where so drained from the long months, the mental games of Emma Fox, as well as the brutal battles between the two teams.
Gemma's hazel, brown eyes finding his looking concerned at her, as they stand so close together.
"If you want to leave I understand, no one likes to be with the loser at the end." Gemma says softly, as she expects him fully to turn and go.
Then she is gently swept into his arms, and Gemma's heart and body feel a rush of renewed life at his words.

I can see she is hurting so much inside, as she says that to me.
"Gemma honey, you have always and will be a winner to me." I tell her, as a few tears do slip from her eyes. Yet these are tears of joy, as I sweep her into my arms.
Gemma's lips finding mine, as I hold her, and picking her up, Jonica leaning on Joe. I begin to carry Gemma back to the locker area.

"Well there you have it folks, one hell of a down and dirty smash mouth fight to the finish, yet as I predicted King, the seasoned team won out in the end." JR says, as they finish the broadcast.
"Yeah JR, but I am impressed by that totally unpredictable new team of Jonica and Gemma." "I predict big things in their future mark my words." Lawler ads.
"You may be right King, as Storm and Gemma seem to have some sparks firing nicely for them."
"This is Jim Ross, saying for myself and Jerry the King Lawler, a very good night from the New Orleans Superdome!!"

ACT 5 C Part 3 

AFTERMATH .. THINGS NOT FINISHED !!!

I love feeling Gemma's head resting against me, yet I feel the hairs on the back of my neck, telling me this was not over by a long shot.
I did not understand why an attempt had not been made during the confusion of the fight.
I was going to stay on guard, until I was sure the ladies would be safe, from both teams.

We enter the locker room, as Jonica picks up a note left by Emma Fox.
"Jokenica, and Gemma's dirty sox .."

"Thanks for helping me to prove what low life losers you to skank whores really are." "At the same time while making me a nice small fortune in revenue."
"Just like the whores you are, your good for laying on your backs, and earning cash."
"Please don't embarass yourselves by fighting as a team in the future."

XoXoXo 
Emma Fox.

"I really hate that bitch." "Gemma congrats I found the one cxnt on the planet I hate more than you." Jonica replies, as she lets Joe help her.
"We will get our chance for you to fuck up all of her days, while I dance on the bitch Jessika for awhile." Gemma replies, as I let her down to her feet, yet still hold her hand in mine.
"I just want to shower, get this FUCKING strawberry jello out of my ARSE and other places, then maybe get to bed." Gemma ads, as she begins to move towards the showers, while Joe stand oddly silent with Jonica.
"Gemma you slut, you just want Storm to take you to bed." Jonica taunts as Gemma flips her off, not bothering to comment, as she did maybe have ideas of not sleeping alone tonight.

Gemma is one very self reliant lady. Yet she had to admit, it was nice having someone care about her, that she did not have to worry about betraying her, like some others seemed to be doing.
We move away from Joe, and Jonica. "Join me in the shower?" Gemma asks, her eyes searching mine.
"I need to be sure that bitch Emma Fox is actually gone, then I need to say goodnight to Kayla, and Marie." I tell her, as her eyes look ready to droop, in disapointment.
"Then I want nothing more than to spend the night with you Gemma." I finish, as she smiles, and presses her body to mine, ignoring the sore or bruised places, as we hug.
"You Yank are on." She says happily, before giving me a pleasing view of her bum, heading for the showers.

I find Kayla, and Marie showered and changed about to head out, as Kayla smiles as I enjoy her embrace. "You really like that Brit tart, don't you?" She says smiling, as I nod.
"Good, but tell her from me, if she tries to fuck with your heart, I will kick her ass, and claw her tits off okay?" Kayla asks, as she lets me know if I want to pursue Gemma, she was okay with it.
"Before you two get all mushy on me, I'm heading for the car." Marie announces, as Kayla and I laugh.
"Marie you pesky bitch, get over here and get a hug first." Kayla says, as Marie walks up, playfully slapping Kayla's tight ass, before letting me hug her.
"Marie having you around is always a pleasure." I tell her, as she winks at me. "Yeah as long as you can make money off my sexy ass, why not?" She says, before laughing.
"Lady I would bet on a champ like you anytime!!" I tell her before she smiles, and asks me to duck down a bit.
I do, and enjoy my first kiss, from Marie. "That means, add me to the kick her ass list, if Gemma tries playing games with you big guy." Marie says, before turning to let me see just how fine a gymnasts ass can be, as she heads out.

Marie steps out of the back door, as a fist slams into her belly doubling her up. The air being driven from her petite body, as another woman fresh, not having to just fight, begins to beat, and pound her to the ground. Marie's defenses gone, before she can even try to defend herself from the sneak attack.
"Hey Marie, remember me bitch?" The woman asks, as Marie definately recognizes her.

I begin walking out with Kayla, ready to see them drive off, before returning to Gemma.
As we walk out, we see the partially stripped, and beaten form of Marie lying gasping, and curled up, from trying to protect herself as much as she could.
Her eyes peering up at us as we kneel beside her, asking her what happened.
"It was Emma .." Marie says weakly, as I gently cradel the petite blonde into my arms, gently lifting her, and moving her towards the cars.
I yell for the driver of the limo I had arrived in. He hurries back to see me holding her, ordering him to get the car there now.
"I am going to beat that fucking Emma Fox to within an inch of her life." "I don't give a damn about what she does to my career." Kayla says, her body trembling with her growing rage.
Marie's hand grabs her, stopping her. Marie shaking her head.
"It was our Emma, not the Fox cxnt." Marie says, as the realization dawns on me, and Kayla together.
Jessika's strawberry blonde lover Emma, had finally surfaced. Only to sneak attack Marie.
I could tell Marie would be maybe bruised pretty bad in a few places. Yet Emma had known she did not have a lot of time, so did her damage then had taken off.
Now the question did Jessika even know about what her lover had done or was the strawberry blonde just another on the payroll of Emma Fox?
I get Marie into the back seat, handing the driver a wad of bills.
"You get these two to the hospital, so Marie can be checked out." "You do not stop for anything, and you get double what you just got if you do." I tell him as he nods, thinking my orders were still Emma Fox's orders.
I smile, and tell him the route to take. The desired travel plan running him through an area watched by a cop, I knew was on Emma Fox's payroll, and that would not fuck with one of her limos. If anything he would run interferance for it, thinking to win brownie points.
I kiss Kayla, telling her I needed to protect Gemma, but to keep in touch I would help for sure if needed.
Kayla thanking me, sliding in to be with and comfort Marie, as she promises to have a private meeting with a certain strawberry blonde very soon. Then tires squeeling, the limo races away, into the night.
I pull out a cell phone making a quick call of my own, to be sure the driver would not go anywhere but to the hospital.
A local contact of my own heading to shadow and keep an eye on the two lovely ladies.
Now it was to Gemma.

We arrive back at the connected hotel rooms, Jonica, and Joe subdued, as they tell us goodnight, before going to their own room. With me again, finding myself in Gemma's room.
Gemma to some may have looked tough or maybe not the social butterfly used to fine society.
Yet as she came to me tonight she was soft, sensuous and all woman.
Her clothing falling to the floor, as I again begin to enjoy the view and feel of her naked body.
My gym bag to the side, the surprises I had for the ladies in it, as I begin to fondle, and kiss the soft swell of her left breast.
Next door something is thrown, as Jonica screams at Joe. "Where the FUCK where you!!??" "Least that cxnt Gemma had someone there for her tonight!!" Jonica yells, before the front door opens, and she storms out of their room in a huff.
The two having an argument, that finally boiled over, due to Joe's strange recent behavior.
Gemma stands naked in my arms. I wanted her so much, every fiber of my being telling me, to lay her down, and make love to her. While another part of me wanted to go next door, and knock Joe's head off.
Yet I knew that would only hurt Jonica more.
Again I had that flash of Jonica's breast being sucked clean of jello by my mouth.
Then it was gone, as she was with someone else.
I kiss Gemma ... "You know I would love licking some jello from those nice breasts of yours sometime." I tell her as she laughs.
"As long as it is not strawberry you can cover me in it, and lick me clean, and all over." Gemma replies, as we begin moving to the bed.
The door between the rooms opens, as Gemma springs from the bed, arm trying to cover her nice sized breasts.
"Joe you FUCKING ARSEHOLE PERVERT!!!" "I'm naked, now get the FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!!" Gemma yells.
The more upset she is getting, the more her accent shows. It was making her damn sexy, and me wanting to maybe act out some of my James Bond type fantasies with Gemma very soon.
Joe has a cell phone to his ear, and I see the gun begin to come up, from behind his back.

"SONOFABITCH!!" It all fell together, Joe could not help himself. The poor jerk, had been being drugged and a form of mind control or auto-suggestion had been used on him, during the times he was missing.
Now who ever was pulling his strings was on the phone. I was betting her name was Emma Fox, as I could hear it was a womans voice.
Joe's eyes slack, as he was not at fault, yet I had to stop him, taking him down quickly and hard.
I rise, and begin moving towards him, as Gemma yells behind me. "Storm what the hell are you doing that's joe!!" Gemma yells, as I am too late.

"Joe what do you do, when Gemma is not with Jonica??" "BZZzzzzzzzzzzpppp!!" The womans' voice says, making Joe's favorite thing to say when pissed at Jonica be the trigger word.
"BZZZZZZZZzzzzpppppppppppp!!!" Joe says, the gun goes off, and as I shove Gemma out of the way I take the dart meant for her.
Then I am to him, my fist swinging, and Joe dropping like a sack of grain, to the floor.

"STORM STOP IT !!!!" "JONICA!!!" Gemma yells, as I am quickly running out of time. I can't hit her. but I have to stop her and shut her up.
Then Gemma is attacking me, hitting me with her fists.
"YOU BASTARD ALL ALONG IT WAS YOU THE TRAITOR!!" "I TRUSTED YOU!!" Gemma yells, as tears begin to come to her eyes, as she hits me, and I do the only thing I can. My own temper rising the adrenaline flow not helping me, as I grab her, my sexy lover Gemma, and begin putting a sleeper hold on her.
"Hkkkkkk ..... what??" Gemma asks as she struggles.
"Gemma stop being such a stubborn bitch, and go to sleep!!" I hear myself saying, hating hearing it coming from my own mouth.
"God no Gemma forgive me, I don't mean it." I add to it, as her body weakens, and Gemma begins to sag against me.

Gemma's heart is being shredded, as she hears Storm call her a stubborn bitch. He had blasted Joe, and now was choking her out.
"Whyyyyy ..... Storm .. whyyyyy?" Gemma says before she finally passes out, and I gently lay her limp body out on the bed, and rush to the filled syringe kept in a padded compartment in the bag.
The sting of the needle, after air is bled, and I only hope I have been in time.
The dart now laying on the floor, as I pull out a few folders, and move to the bed.
I lay them on the night stand beside the bed, as I kiss Gemma, pull her into my embrace, and pass out myself.

Gemma wakes to find Jonica tending to a groggy Joe, sitting propped against the connecting door.
Gemma turns to see Storm propped on the pillows on the bed. A light sheen of sweat on his forehead, as he did not look to good.
"Storm you son of a.." Is all Gemma gets out.
"Gemma shut the fuck up, and listen before I kick your ass all the way back across to England." Jonica says, as she lets Joe hold the wet cloth to his face, while the sexy cajun flops onto the bed nearby us.
"By the way, you can thank him for covering you ugly ass as well, as saving your life." Jonica says, as Gemma realizes a sheet laid over her.

Gemma turns as Storm begins to relate what had happened.
Emma Fox had been drugging, and having Joe programmed for a one time use.  When the setting was right, she had planned to make sure Gemma was dealt with for good. Joe would shoot Gemma with the deadly toxin, then Jonica would be destroyed as well, her lover killing her team partner.
One team dealt with.
Then Marie was to be beaten enough to get her and Kayla as a team out of the way as well.
The two teams the wild card duo, and the team with the one lady holding a win over Jessika. Kayla.

I apologize for my treatment of Gemma hoping she can forgive me. Yet if I did not get the antidote into me in time, I would have died.
Gemma's eyes now looking deeply concerned, as now she was beleiving in me again.
"Look in the folders." I tell her, as she begins to move across me to grab them. I grasp her hand in mine. My eyes locking with hers.
"Gemma I love you, and trust you, promise me you will honor my wishes, and give the other one to Kayla." I say to her.
Gemma bristling at first with the request. Then seeing the look of sickness on his face. Storm suffering for her.
"I promise, and trust you with my heart." Gemma pledges, as he relaxes, and she opens the first file.

"While I was in England, I took care of something for you that Emma Fox had set you up on." I tell her, as Gemma sees the bogus charges against her, in the beating of the one woman had been dropped. Gemma was clear of any wrong doings or charges.
"The other is to free Kayla from Emma Fox's clutches as well." I tell her, as Gemma and now Jonica are looking.
Inside the second file, it held evidence of the tampering of Kayla's test results.
Kayla was innocent, and now would have the proof, so she did not have to fight for Emma Fox anymore.

The third file I had left in the bag. I would make certain to place bets, using Emma Fox's own money, to cover Jessika.
The hatred and rivalry between them had run much deeper than I had known, until some deep digging had gone on.
Win or lose, I was going to make sure at the big tournmanet Jessika would not lose everything. My bets offsetting hers. If Jessika lost, Emma Fox's own money would be directed to her by me, to cover it.
If she won, then Emma Fox would be ruined financially.

Gemma hugs her body to his, as she caresses and kisses him.
"Can you forgive me for doubting you?" "Please tell me you'll be okay." Gemma says, as I love feeling her body breathe next to mine.
"I am going to be sore, and sick for awhile, but I got the antidote in time." "Good thing the fight wore you out, if you had struggled any harder, I might not have made it." I admitted, laughing at the look of horror briefly in her eyes, as she realizes she could have literally been the death of me.
"You ladies have some unfinished business." "If you look in my wallet, you will find where to find Emma Fox, as well as Jessika, if you still have to Gemma." I tell them, as they sit up looking at each other intently.
"You ready to bring it bitch?" Jonica asks, as Gemma nods her head.
"More ready, and always better than you slut!!" Gemma replies.
Gemma turns to Storm rubbing herself against him beneath the sheet. "When I am done that shower we wanted, and this Brit is going to rock your world." Gemma promises.

Jonica had some definate plans for a major beat down of Emma Fox.
Kayla was very likely tracking down Jessika's lover Emma of the strawberry blonde hair, and sneak attack on Marie.
That left Jessika for none other than Gemma Rox.
Things were about to heat up, as soon a different group of ladies would begin to learn, that NOTHING comes easy in the Big Easy.

THIS ends my part of this epic, with love, hugs, and kisses. As I turn it over to the Mistresses of Mayhem !! The dynamic Duo...!!
Your hostesses with the mostest!!!
Very sexy, new momma and CAJUN HOTTIE JONICA....... and the one and only Gemma  HELL YES SHE ROXX !!
With my thanks for letting me be part of this.

Storm

PHEW! What a sexy, final fight there, Storm, with Marie and I barely squeaking home with a WIN! Nicely written! Yeah!  ;D  :D;)

Left it with a couple of 'unfinished' threads too, such as getting revenge on Jessie's Emma and Emma Fox!  :D :)

Hugs
Kayla
P.S. On a quick personal note: am on my way back later today, but didn't compete in India as I got a little freak injury 2 days before competition and had to pull out.  :-\ Sigh, just one of those things; there's nothing one can do about these things & no point in fretting about it ...

Great ending to an awesome tale, Storm!  Thanks so much for participating and to all the others who allowed us to exploit their tremendous talents and/or beauty!

;D

xoxo

PS....I want a one on one with Marie B! >:(

Kayla ..
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm lady definately unfortunate what happened, yet your not a freak...   even with the accident .. you R simply WORLD class and AMAZING !!
You know you find me .. full body massage for you lady your choice of lotion and scent anytime.
Just willing to help a friend .. helps she is as INCREDIBLY GORGEOUS N SEXY like you!!

Umm Jonica... that one on one.. that a fight or some ummmmmm private attentions only.. behind closed doors?? NOt sure which you are looking for, can't blame you as Marie is a very lovely lady!!!

THANKS ladies !!
Storm

Quote from: Jonica on October 15, 2010, 03:21:17 AMPS....I want a one on one with Marie B! >:(

Hmmph! Be careful what you ask for, 'O Mother of Humperdinck. :o


Thanks for writing Part 5, Storm.


Marie

so..... to recap.....

We lost.....
I still haven't orgasmed.....
We don't know who Emma Fox is.....
There are people we know who are working against us.....
Emma Fox tried to kill me.....
Jessika seems set on utterly destroying me and seems more than capable of delivering on her wishes.....
Those bitches Marie B and Kayla are all happy and victorious.....
and worst of all Jonica is still alive.....

DAMN! this was awesome!!!! I absolutley loved every installation, every twist and all the many turns, this totally rocked!

Thank you Storm for a rip roaring finish! it was like reading a good thriller! you really took it to another level! thank you honey!

And thank you Howard and Marie B for your awesome contributions!!! it was great to write with you both! and thank you Kayla, Jessika, Boche, Hawksmoor, and anyone else I missed for letting us take some creative license with you ;) (Inparticular - Kayla and Jessika, you were a huge part of the story!)

And most of all... Thank you Jonica! this was such a fun experiance and it's all down to you! You had an awesome idea and the grace to share and encourage others to step into your story, that showed a trust and care and kindness that is so humbling! You're the best girl! (I still hate you though)

x G x

PS. Emma Fox... you know who you are and you know we're comming for you...

No problem, Gemma... thanks to all who contributed as well. This was a fun ride :)

Gemma .... you know you and Jonica winners to me ALWAYS!!! Even if not always in the stories.
STILL you stood toe to toe, with one of the sexiest and best !! If not for that DARN strawberry jello again GRRR!!!!! LOL

MY thanks to you all for the nice words .. Howard ... Marie ... it was nice getting to work with BOTH of you for the first time on something. Even though we did not write together. I still had to spring off your fine efforts to have this here.
Sorry have not posted as much your threads.
Have sick family member and just this week add hacked credit account dealing with.. PLUS 2 huge Halloween happening to prepare for..
So not as much time here as I would like.
Sighhhh with ladies as fun and sexy as we have here. This definately would be my getaway destination, if it was a theme park.. I know Gemma and Jonica would always have the folks entertained.. who knows I might even get dinner with one of them... he he he

Anyways .. I so totally had planned to bump rest or chapters THEN post finish here.. after hours of writing the brain forgot.. so maybe when Jonica is ready she can pop the rest up, before adding her next wonderful chapter.

VERY COOL GROUP here.. Glad I got to be part of it.
Storm

Quote from: Gemma Rox on October 15, 2010, 04:14:42 PM
I still haven't orgasmed.....

Hmm, that's easy to fix, honey! Spread em wide, Gemma ... (the rest is censored) ...  ::) ... See, I'm not such bitch, am I, to leave you unsatisfied? Tee hee!  :P ;D ;) :-*

Hugs
Kayla