1. Fight Night


    Date: 7/21/2017, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Violence, Author: Jax_Teller, Source: sexstories.com

    Fight Night By Jax_Teller I met Jessica a few months ago at a Friday fight night event. She was not like a lot of the females that hung around the fights. Most women are well dressed and either have a financial interest or a blood lust to be satisfied. The other female presence was the ring girls, who wore little to nothing bikinis not legal even at the beaches, and walked signs around to signify the round. When I first saw Jessica she was dressed in tights, sports bra top, and sneakers. She looked more like a fighter than a spectator, but female fighters were unusual in this environment. This club was under ground fighting, illegal and off limits to military personnel. That wasn't stopping me though because I was making more money with less work than in my Marine Corps career. I could be dishonorably discharged if caught, but there were as many military as civilian in the club any given night. I say club but it was a warehouse that had chain link fences around a 30 by 30 foot mat. It resembled the cages set up by Military police for over flow detention. I was there for a fight and to make money from fighting so I watched all the players in the room until it was my turn to fight. I went into the cage and won my fight quickly, the guy was tough but not trained, a typical bar fighter. I went to pick up my winnings and Jax the guy that was running the show told me that the more I could fight, the more people would get to know me and the money would be better. I saw Jax had ...
    on MC colors but didn't recognize the club name. I thanked him and went back to the cage to watch. I was a fan of bare knuckle fighting and mixed martial arts too, so I stuck around to watch. I was also doing recon on possible future opponents. Two fights later Jessica walked in the cage and began fighting a woman three inches taller than her and heavier. Jessica dominated the woman and won in the second round. After her fight she joined the spectators and fighters who were done. In bare knuckle fighting there usually wasn't a time limit though, just fight till it as over one way or the other. The reason there were rounds was for advertisement and to give the fighters a chance to last longer. Longer fights equated to more money so no one argued about it. Jessica was standing next to me and we started commenting on the fights and talking between us. We met later that night at Kilroys and had drinks. We became friends, and I started working out with her when I could. We clicked on a fighters level, knowing what we had to do to win, and working to get there. Speed was always a place for improvement and having some one to push you when you didn't feel like it was a direct benefit. She was physically in good shape but I helped her bulk up slightly adding to her stamina. Out side the ring Jessica was very down to earth and a happy hippy soul. She was quiet the opposite when she stepped in the cage, fierce and viscously aggressive. I watched her fight two more fights in the weeks ...
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