Brf 02 1 Nadia Vs Dylan

Bar owner Claire stepped up to the side of the ring to make the opening announcements for the first fight. The back room venue had become more organized since the last month's event. More chairs and tables had been squeezed in to fit a larger audience and a camera had been set up to stream the fights. Claire picked up a mic and began her announcements.

"All right folks, welcome back to our monthly night of steamy competition. We have five great fights scheduled for the night. Our first match is a mixed MMA bout that will take place in three minute rounds until a fighter submits or is knocked out cold. The winner will receive a $2000 fight bonus and 15 minutes to perform any sexual humiliation on the loser. Now to introduce the fighters. In the red corner, he is 5'10'', weighs 209 lbs, and is a 25 year old fast food manager. Everyone welcome Dylan to the ring."

The cute, chubby man removed his robe revealing his pale body. His belly rippled as he flexed his arms trying to show off what little muscle he had. Dylan had a handsome face with pretty green eyes and a messy head of brown hair. Dark hair covered much of his body and legs which made him seem even more like a big teddy bear. He was wearing only a pair of loose fitting plaid boxers but a large bulge could still be seen. Dylan had just started working out in an attempt to carry his weight a little better. Maybe this fight would make for good exercise.

"And now in the blue corner. She is 5'5'', a thick 149lbs, and is a 29 year old fitness instructor. Introducing Nadia!"

The mean looking Persian girl removed her robe revealing her stacked body. Nadia stretched her legs as the crowd took everything in. She had long dark hair tied back in a ponytail that almost went down to her hips. She had a large, slightly hooked nose and dark brown eyes. Her big, round boobs had big, brown areolas to go with them. She was wearing blue pantie shorts that rode significantly far up her ample, heart-shaped ass. Nadia radiated with intensity as she warmed up her powerful legs.

Claire called the two fighters to the middle of the ring to remind them of the rules and to touch gloves. Dylan firmly pressed his gloves against Nadia's and couldn't help but stare. Nadia saw the bulge in her opponent's boxers and bit her lip. "I can't wait to make you my bitch," said Nadia so only Dylan could hear. He chuckled nervously as he returned to his corner. He certainly had the size advantage but Nadia was the more intimidating of the two. He should be able to just crush her under his weight to easily win.

Dylan's dick grew hard as he thought of prone boning the thick woman in the middle of the ring. The image of his meaty cock thrusting between her thick, light colored cheeks drove him wild. Nadia on the other hand maintained her sneering expression. Her opponent looked like he had never even heard of the word cardio. As long as she wasn't caught, she was confident in her win. Nadia's mind raced with all the things she could do to Dylan afterwards.

DING!!!

The first round began with the two fighters feeling each other out. They circled one another cautiously with their fists raised high. Dylan began the action with a left jab directed toward Nadia's face. She parried the shot with ease and countered with a kick to the body. It landed with a hearty smack against his belly but he seemed to brush it off well. He pressed forward, throwing a left jab but followed it with a quick right hook. His opponent ducked out of the way of the jab but the right hook crashed into her body right beneath her left breast.

Nadia gritted her teeth against her mouth guard and returned fire with an uppercut that managed to crack Dylan on the chin. He responded by clinching and the two bodies pressed up against each other. Nadia fired off short punches against her opponent but he reached a leg around and tripped her. The two went crashing to the ground with the chubby man landing on top. Nadia was pressed down by the heavy body on top of her but at least managed to buck her hips enough to get Dylan in her guard. Her meaty legs wrapped around him as she tried to press the air out of him. He had too much natural insulation though for it to be effective.

Dylan threw down punches from his dominant position. His opponent's gloves protect her face during the onslaught but her body and tits were left undefended. A punch to the gut knocked the air out of Nadia and was followed by her right tit being clocked by another punch. The punishment continued for another thirty seconds and a few faint grunts of pain could be heard from the woman. Suddenly, Dylan started standing up and took Nadia with him. Her legs were still wrapped around him as he seemed to be preparing to slam her back down to the mat. Nadia straightened her back and slipped in a guillotine choke around Dylan's neck. In a moment of brute strength, he slammed her down to the mat with a mighty thud. Her legs came loose but Nadia held onto the choke for dear life.

Dylan began to tunnel vision and had no choice but to roll off Nadia to escape the tight choke. The two fighters staggered to their feet; Dylan had a weak grasp on consciousness while Nadia was still dazed from the slam. The thick woman threw a sloppy right hook that still connected with her opponent's temple. As he reeled away from the punch, she launched her left leg into his gut. The flabby body rippled from the impact. Dylan feinted with a right hook and instead threw a straight left that caught Nadia below the eye. She staggered back against the ropes as sweat flew from her face. Her opponent moved slowly to follow up, already showing signs of fatigue. Instead of striking, Dylan hugged his opponent against the ropes making her support his weight. She responded by driving a knee between his legs that connected with his penis head first. He grunted but the round ended before any consequences occurred.

Dylan returned to his corner exhausted. He had expended so much of his energy on the beatdown of Nadia's body and the slam. He gulped down half his water bottle all at once and breathed heavily. His opponent had moments of vulnerability last round but he had no idea if he could capitalize on it in the upcoming rounds. She had also shown her willingness to fight dirty towards the end of the round. He stared anxiously across the ring to try to sense if she was rattled at all by the round

. Nadia did her best to maintain her confidence during the break. She coolly sipped some water while subtly massaging her body. Both tits were red from the heavy impacts they had taken last round. The punch that had landed below her eye was already causing swelling. Nevertheless, Nadia could tell Dylan was tired and likely didn't have the energy to man handle her anymore.

DING!!!

The second round began as Dylan sluggishly stood up from his corner. Nadia, on the other hand, popped straight up ready for action. She quickly approached her opponent, firing off a quick right hook. It turned her opponent's head as it collided but he stayed on his feet. He ducked in for a takedown but Nadia easily evaded while throwing a left jab to Dylan's temple. He dropped to one knee and was surprised that his opponent didn't press her advantage.

As he slowly got back to his feet, Nadia just stood there with an air of superiority. Dylan stepped forward to engage but Nadia did the same at a much faster speed. She quickly closed the distance and drove a knee into her opponent's crotch. He buckled as his balls were battered but Nadia held him tight in a clinch. Dylan struggled weakly in her grasp, partly due to his exhaustion but also he enjoyed her stacked body being pressed against his. Did it really matter that much if he lost the fight? He would still get to have some sort of sex with Nadia, she would just be the one directing things. He was pressed back into a corner and Nadia released her clinch. She studied his chubby body for a few moments with a lustful look in her eyes.

Nadia hadn't decided yet what she wanted to do with Dylan after the fight but she was inclined to play with the massive cock lurking in his boxers. Deciding to spare his genitals any further punishment for now, she faked a right hook and launched a kick towards his liver. The liver shot landed with a sickening thud and Dylan cried out in pain. A straight left followed it that smashed his nose and caused blood to begin trickling from it. The beaten man dropped to his knees and once again Nadia waited for him to stand back up. He saw a cruel sadism to his opponent as he slowly got to his feet. He raised his gloves in defense and threw a straight left towards his opponent. Nadia parried it as she closed in but was tangled in Dylan's grasp before she could counter.

Rallying his strength, he turned their bodies in the clinch so that Nadia was now in the corner. Somewhat panicked by the sudden change in position, she simply put her fists up in defense. A right with Dylan's weight behind it crashed through and collided hard with her big nose. Blood began flowing from it at a steady pace and the stunned Nadia was helpless as Dylan took her down to the mat. With what little energy he had left, he mounted her and pressed his flabby body into her face in an attempt to smother her against the corner. Nadia bucked her hips and shoved against Dylan, easily knocking him off of her. Looking like a succubus from hell, she leaped onto him, passing his guard and into a mounted position. She fired off to quick hooks that smacked against his head before the bell rang to end the round. She stood up off him and swayed her hips as she returned to her corner to make her ass ripple.

Nadia plopped down in her corner and wiped the blood from her nose. She had been able to humiliate Dylan some that round but he had still shown some fight towards the end. She flicked at her clit as she thought about beating him into submission. The man was clearly fatigued and would surely collapse if the fight went on much longer. She planned to punish him some more in the upcoming round before finishing him in an embarrassing fashion.

Dylan was almost delirious with exhaustion as he crawled back to his corner. If this fight proved anything, it was that he needed to develop a workout schedule. He guzzled down the last of the water as he stared across to his intimidating opponent. His sore body and his lustful desires dominated his thoughts during the break.

DING!!!

Nadia ran across the ring before Dylan could even fully stand up. She jammed her right hand into Dylan's gut before he could prepare any defense. He tried to lean his weight against her but was easily shoved back into his corner. For a moment, he could admire the way her boobs swayed as she turned her body. A left hook ended his moment of lust as it cracked across his face and was followed up by a right uppercut that slammed into his chin. Dylan was out on his feet as Nadia took him in her arms and walked him over to the ropes. She pressed him against the ropes so that he was facing away from her and into the audience. With her right hand, she grabbed a hold of his boxers and pulled them up into a wedgie.

Dylan let out a weak groan. Seeing he was too dazed to fight back, Nadia gave his hairy ass cheeks a slap each before positioning herself behind him. She grabbed him by the hip and began to enthusiastically dry hump him. A loud clap was heard each time their sweaty bodies collided. The humiliation continued for about twenty five seconds until Dylan was thrown to the ground with a trip. He raised his gloves in defense as he was flat on his back a vicious hammer fist from his opponent dazed him once more. She sat her fat ass down on his neck and swiftly transitioned to a scissorhold. He was helpless between her meaty thighs and felt himself losing consciousness. He tapped against her legs in a sign of submission. Nadia untangled herself from the beaten man and raised a fist in victory. Claire raised a microphone, "The winner by scissorhold submission is Nadia! What a brutal beatdown."

Dylan breathed heavily on the ground. He stared as the Persian woman strutted around the ring in a victory lap. Her assets jiggled in rhythm as she walked. Nadia felt electric as she celebrated her win. She had beaten a man in a fight and had humiliated him in the process. Her pussy was dripping wet as she thought about what she would do next. She bent over and removed her panties as she did revealing her big ass in all its beauty. She had a light covering of pubic hair around her cunt. By this point, Dylan had reached into his boxers and began stroking his hard cock.

Nadia walked over to where he was in a sitting position and firmly pushed him onto his back. She pulled down his boxers to his knees revealing a 7 inch, girthy dick emerging from a bush of hair. Hovering over him, Nadia teased him by slowly rubbing her pussy over him. Dylan's cock ached as he was forced to watch without touching. His opponent took her sweet time masturbating, enjoying every moment as the crowd watched in anticipation. Finally, she mounted him in a cowgirl position and felt the dick fill her.

Dylan grabbed her ass as she rocked back and forth on his crotch. Nadia held her tits in each hand and moaned in ecstasy as she grinded away. Stimulating each nipple while having a massive cock inside her felt great. Now feeling comfortable with Dylan's dick, she placed her right hand on his neck to help her balance as she began thrusting his dick in and out. A loud clap could be heard each time her butt came back down on his thighs. She squeezed lightly on his neck to show her dominance. The audience roared their approval as the aggressive riding began.

Dylan grabbed onto her hips to assist Nadia which each thrust. Her tits flopped up and then came back down hard with each bounce. With how hard they were going, Dylan thought several times that she might break his dick. After two minutes of this athletic sex, Nadia moaned louder and louder. With one final thrust, she achieved orgasm and collapsed onto Dylan's chest. He gently held the exhausted woman for about a minute before she separated herself from him.

Nadia left the ring with the same sneering expression with which she had entered. Having just beaten up and then used the big man, she felt untouchable. The crowd clearly loved her and she was going to rule this ring.

Dylan got to his feet shortly after and left the ring somewhat disappointed. Slowly getting to his feet, he could feel his pale face become red with shame. He had lost the fight and hadn't even gotten off during brief the post fight reward.