Nude Fight

An excerpt from Nude Fight

I could see Paula's left eye was puffy and bloodshot. As the girls circled closer to each other, Paula kicked out with her foot and hit Mindy in the stomach. Mindy half-doubled up and backed away. Paula rushed Mindy and grabbed her hair, pulling my girl around the room, yanking her head back and forth. Paula was really pulling viciously. Mindy couldn't get straightened up. Mindy went to her knees and then was jerked back up and dragged around some more. Then she went down on her knees again.

With her hands in my girl's hair and pulling Mindy's head downward, Paula kicked up with her knee and slammed my girl in the face. Paula pushed Mindy hard, and Mindy went over backwards and landed on her backside, flat out on the ground. Paula didn't waste any time; she straddled Mindy and began hitting my girl in the face and chest.

Randy was yelling for Paula to "Whip her ass, honey! Hit her again, baby!"
Mindy was yelling and screaming, her legs kicking and flying in every direction as Paula's fists landed in her face. After four or five blows, for some reason Paula stopped and looked over to her boyfriend. My baby made no attempt to move or fight; she lay prostrate on the ground, her long naked legs splayed open and twitching.

I yelled to her, "Come on, honey, get up and fight." There was no response.
Randy told Paula to hit her again until she gave up.

Then Paula looked back at my girlfriend and yelled, "Give up bitch?"

No response, as my girl lay sobbing and crying on the ground. Paula said, "Okay..." and let Mindy have it again in the face-one hard blow that ended the fight that caused the blood to flow again from her nose.

Mindy yelled, "I quit, I quit, stop, stop!" Paula got up, gave Mindy a swift kick in her now bare ass and walked over to her guy, who put his arms around his girl and hugged her. I could hear him congratulating Paula as I went to my baby still on the ground.

As I helped lift my girl from the ground she got up slowly, but when she regained her feet she ran past me crying, face bloody, and ran updstairs and slammed the door.

Randy said, "Better luck next time."

As Paula walked past me, she looked great, even with a face that was reddened, splotchy and bruised, an eye that was now purple and swollen, wild blond hair sweaty and disheveled. Flipping her little bare butt back and forth she kind of gloated and hissed at me, "Did you like seeing your bitch get beat? Huh?"

She led her boyfriend toward the stairs and went right up. 'Fuck!' I thought. 'She's taking him up to fuck my girl right now!'