Secrets IV Lynette and Deacon

Secrets Revealed IV

The time for the tourney came, I would have been excited because of all the beautiful contestants but my mind was on only two. My two, Lynette and Dawnique who swore to kill each other given the chance. I had not spoke to Dawnique since that day though she left me a thousand lewd messages and left Lynette a million threatening messages responding to her threat issued the night we got caught.
“G-Man offered what he thought was encouragement while patting me on the back, “look on the bright side “Old Boy” they are no longer plotting together against you”. At that point I knew what had been done; G-Man had fixed Dawnique’s credit (in a negative way), paged Lynette 911 and made up this tourney just so they could fight and he could make a profit at the same time, D@^^%! G-Man. Well I did ask for his help didn’t I? Makes me wonder how he assembled the other combatants. I decided to relax and enjoy the show, until it got ugly.
The line up was a dream come true; Lynette, Dawnique, Bonita Bodyrock, Sheheeda, Carmela, Myna, Cleo, Sylvia and Sara. It went a little like this:
Match #1
Dawnique vs. Bonita the winner would fight Cleo (Match #1b)
Match #2
Lynette vs. Myna the winner would fight Sylvia (Match #2b)
Match #3
Sheheeda vs. Sara the winner would fight Carmela (Match #3b)
Match #4
Winner of Match #1b vs. Winner of Match #2b

Match #5 CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Winner of Match #4 vs. Winner of Match #3b

WILD CARD MATCH (In case of double disqualification in the finals)
Winner of Match #3b or Match #4 vs. The opponent of her (#3b or #4’s choosing)
Once again the rules are: “No time limit, wins come by verbal submission or knockout, extreme fighting rules.” “No biting, no eye gauging, no scratching, no digital vaginal attacks, no spinal attacks and that includes pile drivers.” “Hands, feet, elbows and head strikes permitted.” “Joint locks, chokes slams, back breakers and drop kicks allowed. In case of mutual knockouts combatants may participate as wild card entries before the finals.” “In case of mutual knock out in the final match the remaining combatants will split the Championship belt and the purse.” “Gear will be French cut singlets, padded sports bras, vaginal guards, fingerless boxing gloves, and shoes are optional”.
We chartered a flight to G-man’s Island, the ladies sat in what would normally be first class and received that kind of treatment from two very handsome young model type flight attendants. Sheheeda, Myna, Sylvia and Sara kept giggling at them because coming from cultures where women waited on men exclusively this was just unbelievable. The other girls giggled at them for being so backward. The only tension was when Lynette and Dawnique had a stare down when they met in the isle one on the way to the restroom and one from, the other girls did not know what was going on except that they wanted to see some action. So they egged them on especially Sylvia and Sara who Lynette and Dawnique destroyed in a tag team match up; G-man sent Loki to break it up. “Ladies take your seats! Now!” He commanded. “Got to piss! Snarled Dawnique with blood shot eyes. She passed on the other side of Loki, Lynette did not move she wanted some contact so that she would have an excuse to strike. When we landed in Athens and drove to the hotel via limo service where we spent a few days recovering from jet lag. Well the girls a spent one day recovering the rest of the time sight seeing and shopping on the Riviera. G-Man was very careful to keep Lynette and Dawnique out of the same vehicles; word travels fast when the sheiks and other nameless dignitaries found out there was static between the two girls who defeated Sylvia and Sara they upped their bets 120%. Some bet on win/ loss if they were to meet, some on win by knockout vs. submission and others if they would win their preliminary matches just to get to each other or not.
The time came for the tourney we took G-Man’s yacht the island after three days of vacationing, the ampi-theater was packed with the most high classed audience of perverts and gamblers in the world (I know cause I’m one myself
Match #1
Dawnique vs. Bonita

This was either going to end in two minutes or one hour, as far as natural talent, creativity and determination D and young Ms. Bodyrock had no equals. Now we would see who was the best.
They rushed toward each other and con-joined in an immediate clench; a double headlock so tight that they both cried out in pain. Neither relented as they wrenched and bent each other pushing and pulling seeking superior position. Sweat began to pour from their muscular physiques; Bonita’s sculpted platinum striations were luminescent in the combination of moon and torch lighting.

Dawnique’s sensual buffed form glistened and flexed as well, especially her rhombus patterned calves. Usually Ms. Bodyrock could out muscle her opponent but this was not the case with Dawnique, Bonita was evenly matched and had to think of something to break the stalemate. Bonita initiated knee attacks to the ribs and abdomen Dawnique responded in kind; as they snapped flesh and bone against flesh and bone, creating red abrasions on each other’s torsos even this hard-core crowd winced. Bonita realizing her change in strategy was unsuccessful switched gears in her pursuit of dominance over the more experienced Dawnique who seemed to enjoy brutality of the exchange; “Yea baby yea gimme somore!”
Bonita enclosed her erotic agile shanks about Dawnique’s supple waist placing her in a standing guard. Dawnique’s sturdy bottom half allowed her cradle her young muscular foe for more than 3 minutes her matchless lovely butt and thighs all aquiver astounding the crowd as the embattled tawny Valkyrie moaned and grunted from their python-like holds, they moved their struggle to the ground.
Once they were settled on the ground they exchanged sundry jiu jitstu, Sombo and wrestling holds. Dawnique and Bonita were so fierce in their grappling that they worked the tops of their singlets off exposing their padded sports bras over their sweat glazed cleavage and the bottoms disappeared into the divides of their magnificent glutei. Finally Dawnique enter lock her legs sitting side by side with Bonita attempting a knee lock. Bonita blocked it with her alternate foot Dawnique countered her with an alternate leg creating a figure four knee lock rocking them both backward clawing Bonita’s calf muscle and hyper extending Bonita’s hamstring causing the young student to cry out for mercy, “Oh god! My knee, my leg! No more! Please! No more!” It was over but Dawnique did not quite get that; Loki and Fch had to break the hold. All that time her eyes were searching for Lynette as if she wanted her to know what was to come, Lynette ignored her.

Deacon


To Be Continued..