big thanks to Master Supercock for the quick editing job. all characters are 18+ if you are lesbian and are offended by a lesbian taking cock stop reading now. otherwise i would love to hear comments about the story.
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"Well as the coach isn't here I guess that we can settle this month's gambles before hitting the showers."
Tommy said as the group finished a 3 hour mixed martial arts training session.
"Kirsten, who will be your male opponent for your bet with the black belts?"
Kirsten smiled at Tommy but it wasn't a warm smile. The tall redhead despised Tommy and she was just glad that today she would be able to teach those guys a lesson. Stepping forward she pointed at the new guy.
"He will be my opponent." When she saw that Tommy was going to object saying that the deal was for her to fight and defeat a black belt holder she stopped him. "Yanick is a black belt Tommy, you never specified that it had to a Brazilian Jiu Jitsu belt." She said smugly as Tommy turned towards the new guy asking him if he was indeed a black belt.
"I do; I hold black belt in Muay Thai. I have been Belgian light heavy and heavyweight champion, European light heavy champ and ranked third light heavyweight in the world before I switched to MMA." As he said that, Kirsten lost some of her confidence and Tommy looked as if he had already won the bet.
"But, I am not going to fight her. I don't hit women and well, to be honest, gangbanging a lesbian would be frowned upon by my girlfriend." He said as he made his way to the showers to clearly show he didn't want anything to do with it. Kirsten fumed inside as she knew that this was her only way out of a stupid bet. Cursing herself for letting those idiots push her buttons like that, to the point that she had agreed to a fight which, if she lost, she would let those pervs have their way with her.
"Guess we get the chance to show you how much fun a cock can be Kirsten." Tommy said in the most annoying self-righteous way possible. But just then the young fighter saw her last chance enter the dojo. Turning away from the fighter she walked towards the dark haired beauty that just walked in. Yanick's girlfriend was a bikini model for Billabong and ever since she had walked in the dojo, about two weeks ago, Kirsten had spent many hours masturbating to her pictures.
"Hey Barbie, now that it is proven that Yanick is nothing but a little scared cunt, what about you come with me and I show you a good time?"
The girl froze in her tracks and looked at Kirsten in disbelieve.
"Thats right that little fag your dating isn't even man enough to take on a little sparring match. So why waste your sexy little body on him."
And just as anticipated the girl flung herself at Kirsten grabbing a good hold on her ponytail trying to pull her down. Grinning, Kirsten tripped the girl and started to fondle her breast as the bikini model screamed at the top of her lungs. It was then that she felt two large hands on her shoulders lifting both girls up in one try, prying them apart.
"What the hell is happening here?"
Yanick's voice did little to hide his anger as he calmed down his girlfriend.
"I want you to kick that cunt's face in." She screamed as she was panting against his chest.
"I know you don't like to hit women, even in training, but she attacked me!"
For a second Kirsten wanted to object but caught herself in time, knowing that that bitch was playing along well in her plan. As Yanick looked like he was going to object to the spar she let him be and focused on his girl.
"Let's wager a little bitch. If I lose, you can come watch my humiliation at the hands of those guys; but if I win, we give this guy a little show on how I don't need a dick to cum."
Seeing the shocked look in the girls' eyes she feared for a second that her repulsion for lesbian sex would make her back off, but apparently confidence in her man took over.
"Deal!" She spat back. Yanick tried to talk her out of it but as the guys in the gym started cheering Kirsten knew that there was no way that he could pass up this fight if he wanted to keep on training here. Putting on her gloves she made her way to the cage preparing for the fight. She knew that she couldn't stand up with him and that she would need to take the initiative and drag him to the ground in the first seconds of the match when he was still reluctant to fight her.
As Yanick walked in and took his fighting position she froze for a second as the pressure he was instilling in her was huge. The moment the bell rang she closed the distance and grabbed the back of his knees to take him down, but to her disbelieve he didn't even budge. Quickly disengaging she backed off to see the man smile at her.
"I forgot to warn you that I played 12 years of rugby as kid."
He said as he closed the distance in a flash and landed a tremendous low kick to the inside of her leg. It felt as if she had been hit in the leg by a small car. As her leg was swung away she grabbed the man's neck and clinched up. As soon as she did she felt herself fall forward as the Thai boxer apparently pulled her in his guard.
"Stupid mistake."
She thought, as she had seen very little of him on the floor the past two weeks, but as they touched the canvas and she got ready to transition she felt an enormous pressure on her hip and spine. Catching her breath she couldn't believe how tight his guard was and panic set in as she knew that she was now at his mercy as his hands trapped her wrist like a vice. For a brief moment she felt the pressure vanish, but before she could do anything his legs trapped her arm and neck in a vicious triangle choke. One second she was struggling hard to get out of it, the next she was passed out as he twisted his hips so hard that the knock out was immediate.
Kirsten woke up in the girls' locker room with a wet towel on her forehead. She couldn't remember how she got there but as she felt no pain, except on the inside of her left leg, she figured she must have been chocked out. Sophie sat next to her, clearly amused at the redhead's situation.
"Taking on Yanick was a mistake, he might be new to this gym but in Europe he was well known for his grappling."
She stood up holding a marker with a malicious smile on her face.
"Since it was thanks to me that Yanick fought you the guys have decided that I could help out with their fun. Lift up your shirt please."
Sighing, Kirsten knew better than to argue as she had lost the bet fair and square. Sitting upright she took of her shirt waiting to see what would happen. For a second she was getting excited as the tall brunette squatted between her legs, but as she took the cap off the marker she knew she wouldn't like it. Sophie first wrote in big letters on her perfectly toned stomach. "Cum whore." Then on her chest she wrote "Cum Target"; she made two arrows directed at her perky c-cup tits, and one upwards towards her face. After a little bit of thinking she squatted lower and wrote Sperm on the inside of her right thigh and Depot on the inside of her left thigh with arrows towards her pussy.
"Get up and bend over bitch."
Kirsten felt like smacking that dumb bitch right on the nose but she managed to control herself and comply. As she placed her hands on the bench she could feel Sophie's hand grab the waistband of her shorts and panties and slowly peel them off her hips.
"Bet you would love to do this to me."
Sophie whispered in her ear. Kirsten couldn't deny the fact she would indeed have loved to do so, and she couldn't help at being disappointed at herself for losing the fight. Once her panties dropped to the floor she could feel Sophie write on her ass cheeks, one side had Spank Me Hard written on it, the other side had Insert Here with an arrow pointing towards her ass. Then pushing her pelvis against Kirsten's muscular ass, mimicking fucking motions she drew two circles around her kidneys and wrote " Donkey Punch here" in between. And finally between her shoulder blades, she wrote, Grab Here and pointed an arrow towards her ponytail.
"You like that whore?"
Sophie asked as she yanked the redhead back by her hair while she pinched her nipples hard. Finally she fixed a big dog collar around her neck and smiled sweetly.
"Get on your knees and be a good little bitch."
Grumbling, Kirsten did what was asked of her as she saw Sophie walk towards a sports bag on the bench in front of her. To her surprise the model stripped out of her tight jeans to reveal her perfect ass in a little black lace string. Unfortunately for her it was quickly covered by a little black sparkly short skirt with a little white belt. Then, intentionally turning around to face her, Sophie pulled of her shirt and unhooked her bra, letting the lesbian fighter enjoy a full frontal view of her perfectly shaped D-cups before she covered them up with a too little black bikini top. As the girl slipped into her high heel boots, Kirsten really wished she could have had her way with that little cunt. Grabbing the leash Sophie kicked Kirsten softly in the ribs.
"They told me to warn you to act as if you enjoyed it, or you would regret it."
When the doors opened she was greeted with a wave of cheers from about half the men in the dojo and even though she was smiling bravely she was really scared at what was about to happen. Kirsten had always known she had been gay so she had never even tried flirting with guys but tonight she knew that they would make her pay for every snide comment she had made over the past few years. As she was lead into the cage she felt somewhat relieved to see that there were only about a dozen guys inside the cage, the rest of the club would just be witnessing her humiliation not participating. Everywhere she looked she could see guys snapping pictures, but what bothered her the most was that the guys had also brought out the cameras they used to film the fights. She was being lead towards Tommy and Yanick when she saw the cue cards with her lines and she almost started crying.
