Sarah vs Belle

Hi readers, this is the eighth instalment in this series.

Previous story: 7. A perfect storm: Paula vs Saskia.

Hope you enjoy it.

MELD.

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"At least think about it Sarah, I shall certainly make it worth your while," Patricia smiled hopefully.

"A no limit match against Belle?" You must be bloody joking, she'll murder me!" the little blonde replied gobsmacked.

"A lot of the members have expressed an interest in seeing you fight her; she's retiring soon so she won't be here much longer."

"No and neither will I if she gets hold of me, she's too big!" she huffed looking over at Wendy and Saskia.

Wendy shrugged and smiled nervously back at her, Sarah had now had three more fights since her debut against Bronwyn and had won them all quite convincingly, she was now becoming a big favourite with the members who loved her fast and dominant style. Many of them knew that Belle was retiring at the end of the season and had been pushing Patricia to match her up against the little blonde in a classic David vs Goliath style encounter; to add a little more spice to the occasion, they wanted it to be a no limit match, where there is no set time and the referee throws various sex toys on to the mat, with the winner getting to finish the loser off with a strap-on. Sarah had seen one of these fights a few weeks earlier and whilst they were very exciting to watch, they looked very tiring to participate in.

"I suppose this was one of your bright ideas was it?" Sarah said, folding her arms and turning to Saskia.

"No, I'm afraid I can't take the credit for this one, it came from the members themselves, though I have to agree it would make an interesting spectacle."

"Hmm, I'm sure you'd love it, watching me getting fucked into oblivion."

"Well I can't pretend I don't find the idea appealing," the older blonde smiled.

"What makes you think Sarah can't win?" Wendy piped up, beaming confidently at her lover.

"I never said she couldn't Wendy, in fact she's probably the only girl on the roster who could, that's why I said it would make an interesting spectacle."

"Look Sarah, why don't you and I have a little time on our own and discuss it hmm?" Patricia asked.

"Alright, if you want," she sighed.

"If you two ladies would leave us for a moment please."

Saskia and Wendy left the drawing room and waited outside in the corridor, once the door had closed, the older woman turned to the reluctant fighter.

"Now Sarah, if you agree to fight Belle, I'm prepared to offer you £450 basic."

"What about if I win?"

Patricia thought for a moment.

"Okay, £650."

"£800," the blonde replied.

"My my, you certainly drive a hard bargain, Sarah."

"That's because I can, you want this more than I do."

The older woman sat back in her chair and looked across at Sarah, 'My God, you're one gutsy little madam' she thought.

"Alright then £800 if you win," Patricia smiled, "do we have a deal?"

"Yes we do," the little blonde replied shaking her hand.

"Okay, erm...there was one other thing I wanted to talk to you about, Sarah."

"Oh yes, what's that then?"

"Wendy."

"What about her?" Sarah asked in a stern tone.

"It's alright; I just wanted to ask you something that's all."

"What?"

"Well....do you think you might be able to persuade her to compete for us?" Patricia asked nervously.

"Wendy? No chance! She just comes here with me to watch me fight and to help get me through it."

"Wouldn't she like to have a go herself, rather than just watch?"

"Hmm...I don't think so, besides she wouldn't last long against the girls here, they'd be much too strong for her," replied Sarah with a knowing smile.

"Well could you perhaps train her up? She'd make a nice addition to the roster."

"Bloody hell! You don't want much do you? Not satisfied with putting me up against Belle, you want my girlfriend to become one of your gladiators as well!" the little blonde scoffed, throwing her arms up.

"Think about it Sarah, it would mean more money for the both of you and I could put you on different weeks so that means you could sit at the guest table drinking all my gin for change," the older woman smiled.

"Alright, leave it with me I'll see what I can do, but I'm not promising anything Patricia."

"Thank you Sarah, I'm sure you'll try your best."

"Like I said, I'm not promising anything, if she says no that's it, she's my girlfriend and I'm not forcing her to do anything she doesn't want to."

"Oh no, of course not," Patricia said reassuringly, "I wouldn't want you to force her to do anything she wasn't happy with, but please encourage her to give it a try, I'm desperate to get more girls like her here."

"What, you mean big and beautiful?" Sarah smiled.

"Exactly," the older woman replied, "Now, I shall let you get off to your room so you and Wendy can relax for a bit and I shall go and inform Belle that you have agreed to be her opponent tonight, oh and could you ask Saskia to come in please?"

"Okay," she said over her shoulder, heading for the door, in the corridor she found Saskia and Wendy chatting away on a bench.

"Patricia wants you."

"Oh right, did you manage to come to a satisfactory arrangement?" the older blonde asked standing in the doorway.

"Yes we did."

"So we have a no limit fight to look forward to this evening then do we?"

"Yes you do."

"Oh good, see you later then," Saskia smiled, giving the little blonde a wink as she went through the door.

"Which room are we in?" Sarah asked, turning to Wendy.

"Six again, Perkins has already taken our bags up and is waiting for us."

"Oh right, come on then we'd better get up there."

"How much are you getting then?" the big redhead asked excitedly.

"Mind your own business, cheeky!" Sarah giggled giving Wendy a playful tap across her ass.

"Aww, go on tell me," she pleaded.

"Well let me put it this way, we've definitely got enough to go away for that dirty weekend in Blackpool you wanted and we'll be able to stay in a decent hotel rather than some grotty flea bitten bed and breakfast."

"Brilliant babe!" the big girl whooped, flinging her arms around Sarah and giving her a peck on the cheek, "We'll be able to see the lights."

"God, you're like a big kid sometimes," Sarah smiled, planting a kiss on her lips.

The pair made their way up the stairs to find Perkins waiting for them outside their room.

"Sorry we kept you waiting Perkins," Sarah said, feeling her face going red.

"That's quite alright Miss," he replied in his soft deep tone, unlocking the door and ushering them in, "If you require anything else just telephone down Miss."

He was just about to leave when Wendy tapped Sarah on the shoulder and smiled.

"Oh, could we have two G&Ts with ice please Perkins?"

"Of course Miss, I shall have them sent up straight away."

"Thank you."

As the butler made his way along the landing back to the staircase he saw Patricia coming towards him.

"Good afternoon Ma'am,"

"Good afternoon Perkins, are all the girls settled in?"

"Yes Ma'am, I'm just heading back down to check everything is ready for tonight."

"Very good, once you have done that, you can finish for today, Nina and Michelle can take over now."

"Thank you Ma'am, have a pleasant evening."

"Thank you, Perkins."

The butler headed off down the stairs and Patricia carried on along the landing, smiling to herself as she heard the excited giggles coming from room 6 as she passed. She arrived at the door of room 10 and gave it a brisk knock.

"Oh, hello Patricia," Belle smiled as she answered the door.

"May I come in for a moment?"

"Yeah sure."

Belle sat on the end of the bed whilst Patricia settled into the armchair.

"Now, I have spoken to Sarah and she has agreed to face you in a no limit match tonight, is that alright with you?"

"Sure," the big woman shrugged, "I know she's good, I've seen her fight but I don't think I've got that much to worry about."

"Well it will certainly make the members happy, they've been asking me for weeks to set this one up."

"Oh well, I better make it last then," Belle smirked, "I'll torture her for a while, then give her a good hard fucking, she'll like that."

"Hmm, I'm sure she will," Patricia smiled running her fingers through her long black hair.

Belle took a cigarette from the packet on the table, lit it and offered the packet over to her visitor.

"Er...not at the moment thank you, Belle."

"Okay," the big woman said, taking a long drag, "You look like something's bothering you."

"Well to be honest I was going to ask you if you would reconsider your decision to retire, just for one more season." Patricia sighed.

"Sorry Patricia my mind's made up, I've already gone two more seasons than I was going to originally, I think the time has definitely come for me to hang up my robe."

"How about an extra hundred per fight?"

"It's not a question of money, I've just felt myself getting slower these past couple of seasons, I mean I can still beat the girlies you put me up against here, but I've been run pretty close a couple of times."

"Well I shall miss you Belle, and so will the members, you were one of the originals."

"Exactly Patricia, that's my point, most of the girls I fight weren't even born when I started," she smiled, taking one last drag and stubbing the cigarette out.

"Oh well, I shall have to find you something else to do within the society, I can't just let you leave after all these years."

"Bloody hell! Don't say it like that," Belle laughed, "now you are making me feel old."

"Sorry, right I shall leave you in peace to get ready, see you later."

"See you later Patricia."

The older woman got up, kissed her on the cheek and left. Belle sat on the end of the bed for a while, mulling over what Patricia had just said. The Society had been a large part of her life for almost 30 years; in that time she guessed she must have fought dozens of girls, possibly even over a hundred. 'Maybe I could go one more season,' she thought, lying back on the bed; even if she did retire, she wouldn't be able to stay away, she would miss the thrill of competing. Maybe Patricia would employ her as a referee or a deputy, she wondered, but as those two posts were already capably filled by Jacqueline and Saskia, that seemed unlikely. Her thoughts turned to her opponent tonight; she had seen Sarah fight a few weeks earlier against Chloe, a match which she won easily, beating her 4-1. Belle was intrigued by the little blonde; like her she always fought in her glasses, they were the only two on the roster that wore them, they gave her a sort of sweet, innocent look but as the other girls had discovered, nothing could be further from the truth, she was a vicious and formidable little spitfire with the ability to lull her opponents into a false sense of security before striking with devastating effect, leaving them completely broken. She wasn't really that worried about facing her, after all surely she would be too powerful for her. She smiled to herself and thought ' You're good Sarah, but tonight you're going to be mine'.......

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"Fuckin' hell, eight hundred quid!" Wendy yelped gleefully, rubbing her hands together.

"Yeah, that's only if I win," Sarah replied, trying to calm the big redhead down, "and let's face it, that's a pretty tall order."

"Well like Saskia said, you're probably the only girl who could beat her."

"She'll say anything to make me bite; she just wants to see Belle fuck me into the floor."

"Do you think you can beat her?" the big girl asked.

"Hmm, if I can find a weak spot to exploit, then I've got half a chance I suppose," she sighed, "but no one else has found one yet."

Wendy took a sip from her glass and sat on the bed next to her lover.

"How much did she offer you basic?"

"Four-fifty."

"Well that's not bad, just let her win and settle for that," Wendy smiled, knowing exactly what reaction she would get.

"Bollocks, no chance!" the little blonde scoffed, "I mean, I know she'll probably be too strong for me, but I'm buggered if I'm just going to let her do what she likes."

"That's more like it," she laughed, "I know you can do it babe, fuckin' wreck the bitch!"

"Mmm, yeah, right," Sarah smiled, giving Wendy a peck on the cheek, "I suppose I'd better start getting ready."

She got off the bed and headed for the bathroom, leaving Wendy to put on the TV. Stripping off and removing her glasses, she turned on the shower and stepped under it, the warm torrent making her feel relaxed. She picked up the sponge, poured some shower gel on to her breasts and slowly began to massage it in; closing her eyes, she couldn't resist slipping her hand between her legs and gently stroking her clit. The feeling of the water cascading down her body made her thrust her fingers deeper into her pussy, the butterfly feeling building in her stomach as she pushed herself ever closer to blissful release, eventually the climax surged deep within her, little gasps of euphoria leaving her lips.

"So that's why you take so long in the shower, you naughty girl," the big girl smirked leaning against the wall with her arms folded.

"Wendy!" the little blonde shrieked, her pretty blue eyes springing wide open, "how long have you been there?"

"Oh quite a while, I didn't want to disturb you, you seemed so.....happy."

"I thought you were watching telly," she said, feeling her face going red.

"There was nothing on," Wendy replied, a mischievous smile spreading across her face as she slipped out of her dress.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to have a shower," the big girl said softly, "and you're going to help me."

Removing her thong and bra, Wendy stepped into the shower and kissed her lover, crushing her lips hard against Sarah's. She moaned wantonly as their tongues wrestled, the lustful feeling building within her once more; the little blonde broke away and kissed down to Wendy's pendulous breasts, flicking her tongue round her rapidly hardening nipples, she gasped as Sarah gently sucked and nibbled them.

"Ohhh....yes....yes, bite it!"

Sarah gently gripped the nipple between her teeth and sucked hard, making the big redhead wail with ecstasy as the sensation coursed through her. Feeling her clit starting to pulse with expectation, she begged the little blonde to move downwards.

"Please babe....pleeeaase.....eat my pussy."

Slowly kissing down her lover's soft belly, Sarah gently ran her tongue over the fleshy lips before flicking it over her rock hard clit.

"Ohhhhh......God babe......yes yes.....yes....fffuuuck!"

Leaning back against the wall, Wendy's body tensed as Sarah pushed her tongue deep into her soaked pussy, making her give out a deep lustful groan.

"Uuuuhhhh......oh God....don't stop......please don't stop....ohhhhhh!"

Feeling the muscles starting to spasm, she thrust her tongue deeper into Wendy's dripping snatch, pushing her to the point of no return.

"OH MY GOD SARAH.....YES....FASTER.....FASTER....YEEEAAAAHH....FFFUCK!"

The little blonde licked and sucked wildly at her lover's pussy, unable to take any more Wendy threw her head back and screamed as the orgasm tore through her.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH.........FUCK YES....YES......OH SARAH.......YEEEEAAAAAHHHH!"

"You okay baby?" Sarah whispered, softly planting a kiss on the big girl's forehead.

"Yes...yes," she gasped, "oh God, that was gorgeous."

"Come on, let's go to bed for a little while."

The pair dried themselves off and slipped into the bed; setting the alarm on her mobile, Wendy snuggled behind her lover and wrapped her arm round her waist.

"I love you so much," she whispered.

"I love you too baby," the little blonde replied softly.......

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Belle opened the door to find Michelle standing there with her robe.

"Here you are Miss," the brunette chirped, handing her the garment, "I shall return later to escort you."

"Thank you Michelle," she smiled closing the door; placing the robe on the bed, she looked at the schedule card.

Miss Helen Bailey. vs Miss Lisa Trent.

Miss Julie Simms. vs Miss Chloe Hilton.

Miss Hannah Myles. vs Miss Bronwyn Evans.

No Limit Match:

Miss Isabelle Hughes. vs Miss Sarah Lawton.

She smiled to herself and placed it on the bedside table, looking inside the robe she found a pair of cobalt blue bikini bottoms attached to the hanger.

"Blue ribbons it is then," she shrugged, taking two lengths of blue silk out of her bag, laying them out on the bed, she slipped off her dressing gown and looked at her naked form in the full length mirror. As she gazed at her reflection, she smoothed her hands over her Rubenesque figure, her huge breasts, her big belly and her chunky thighs between which many an opponent had been trapped, begging to be released. Her thoughts turned once again to Sarah, for some reason she couldn't stop thinking about her; there was something about this girl that set her apart from the other girls she had faced. She knew if she was going to beat her, she would have to squeeze all the fight out of her as soon as possible, preferably before the toys were thrown on to the mat, then it would just be a matter of making her sing a few times before fucking her into the floor with the strap-on, besides it was time she got took down a notch or two, it would probably do her some good. She walked over to the space by the bed and started her stretching exercises; for a woman of 47 and of her proportions, she was surprisingly supple, capable of flexing her body into positions that would be beyond a lot of her much younger opponents. After a few minutes she got up and headed to the bathroom for a shower........

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"What colours have you got this time?" Wendy asked, as Sarah came over carrying her robe.

"Orange," she replied, pulling her face.

"Ugggh! I don't think I've got any orange nail polish."

"That's fine I'm sure I can manage without it this once," the little blonde smiled, taking a deep breath, "Erm...listen Wend, when I was with Patricia she asked me to have a chat with you."

"Err.....oh right, what about?" she asked, anxiously.

"Don't worry it's nothing serious, she just wanted me to ask you if you would consider joining."

"Me?...erm...oh I don't know, I don't think I could handle all those lusty eyes oggling me."

"Oh right, but It's alright for them to leer at me!" Sarah laughed.

"Yes.....no, oh come on babe you know what I mean; besides I wouldn't last two minutes against most of the girls here, let alone ten."

"Well, I could always train you up a bit first, what d'ya think?"

"How?"

"Don't you worry about that, I'll think of something," she smiled putting her arm round the big girl.

"Alright," Wendy sighed, "I'll tell her I'll think about it."

"Okay baby, right, I'd better get these on," the little blonde smiled picking up the garish bikini bottoms.......

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Belle finished tying the ribbons into her pigtails and checked in the mirror they were level, she had just tied up her robe when the knock at the door came.

"Right, let's do this," she smiled confidently at her reflection, strode over and opened the door.

"Good evening Miss," Michelle beamed, as the big woman stepped out on to the landing; looking along, Belle could see Sarah waiting with her girlfriend and Nina. After a few moments, Nina nodded to Michelle and they began to make their way to the main room; the group walked along in silence until they arrived at the double doors.

"Good luck babe, see you in a bit," Wendy whispered, giving Sarah a peck on the cheek.

"Okay baby."

The two fighters smiled nervously at each other.