Disclaimer: Although all characters in the following story are completely fictional, they are also completely over the age of 18.

Part 2 – The Backstory

You cannot believe what’s happening… “You poor baby!” -Hahaha- The fight to defend your championship belt… is also a reality tv show, where you’re trapped in the ring with a painfully sexy girl. 😉 “that’s me” -heheh-

The first time the women producing the new show… ‘The Battle of the Sexes’ approached me, I couldn’t believe it either. A reality tv show where sexy women ambush male champion fighters in the ring, strip them of their titles, and then… torment them mercilessly, even after the fight is over?

Wait… what’s that big boy? Oh yeah, the fun doesn’t just end when i beat you! Nuh-uh! I mean, once I strip you of your title, you won’t be “The Champ” anymore, but you’ll still be a good playtoy!…Oh! Are you… are you shaking? -Hahaha-

Aaannnyways, like I was saying… a show where Hot girls beat champion fighters, seemed too good to be true. ‘The Battle of the Sexes’ paid all the girls in the cast a bunch of money, just to show up for training camp. The show’s training team, (an all woman group of experts in mixed martial arts, wrestling, boxing, medicine, psychology, dance, gymnastics, erotic domination, and more), told us they’d developed an approach to fighting that maximizes every benefit of the female mind and body, and exploits a male’s many, many weaknesses.

The team showed all the girls in the cast just how to shut down any guy’s physical defenses, and decimate his mental faculties. And it turns out, once a girl knows what to do, it’s pretty easy. -Heehee- All you boys are really just toys, waiting to be played with.

The first couple of weeks, they taught us all these, moves, fighting techniques, subtle methods to hold our bodies, looks to give, and things to say. The show’s casting director had done her job well, every girl in the cast is in peak physical condition, and drop dead beautiful! It all came naturally to us, but we didn’t believe what were learning would really be enough to break a champion fighter, that is, until the first time they brought us a man to spar with.

He was big, a little older, but in great shape… massive muscles, and clearly a lot of experience in the ring. They asked the smallest girl in our cast to get in the ring and go toe to toe with him. When he realized who his sparring partner was he got mad, he tried to leave the ring, but the girl he was supposed to fight, blocked his path. She went on the attack, and I think even she was surprised, when we all saw how hard a time the man had defending himself. When he realized that this tiny woman could actually land hits on him… hits that hurt, he went into a rage.

It was funny, the warpath he went on should’ve been really scary, but the girl in the ring, did such a good job of avoiding his attacks, that after a while, it just looked pathetic. The man watched his blind rage amount to nothing. He was completely humiliated. His sexy little female opponent worked him over, and he lost his nerve. He got scared, every attack he made failed to land, and every attack she made seemed to shake him to his core. Pretty soon he’d lost all belief in his own ability to fight back.

It had only taken minutes before he was helpless, trapped, and humiliated. The fact that it was a petite, painfully pretty woman who had done that to him, was clearly more than he could take… and then… he got a hard-on! All us girls burst out laughing. This guy was completely beat, and the fun didn’t stop there…

-heh-heh- what was that? “what do I mean” the fun didn’t stop there… Oh I’ll show you in a little bit… after I take away your title. -heh- Aaannnways, that was when we all realized… No man is safe! It doesn’t matter how strong you are, how well trained you are, or how brave you are. Deep down every man, is just a scared little boy, who’s afraid of getting beaten by a girl! Once the girl your fighting starts winning, you guys just completely unravel!

We saw it happen over and over, with each new guy they brought us to fight. Taking these big tough guys, and reducing them to scared little boys, gave us confidence, courage, and a predatory hunger… We could see just how devastating both our fighting technique, and our Sex appeal was for even the bravest men. It was so thrilling! We had to have more!

We were getting excited about showing the world what we could do to even the strongest men. I mean these are the guys every male looks up to, every man and boy’s idols, and we knew we could bring them to tears. We couldn’t wait to show the world just how helpless and pathetic, even men’s greatest heroes, really are. We trained harder, got stronger, faster, and more vicious. We began obsessively studying, all those subtle, -heh- and not so subtle, methods to tap into a guy’s lust, and fear. We got so good we could upset any guy around us, with just a look. No matter where we were, on a bus, in a meeting, at the gym, any guy we wanted to play with, would end up red faced, scared, and trying to hide a giant tent in his pants -Hahahaha-

When it came time to get all of the show’s fights scheduled and sanctioned, those powers came in handy. I mean, we had to get approval for title matches from all these different leagues, for all these different fights. Just think about that! Mixed weight classes, and champion men giving title shots to women with no record… that would normally be forbidden in pretty much every league! But we can be very persuasive. -Heheh-

When the show tried to get approval for all the fights, the male officials in charge would at all times begin by yelling, and trying to force us out of their offices… But the producers at all times made sure to bring at least one woman from the cast with them, y’know to step in, if the official didn’t see things our way… It’s pretty funny watching how fast a man changes his tune, once your fist is wrapped around his balls.

We’d make the big essential official sign all the contracts, forms, and waivers… -Heehee-, then we’d take a video of the guy, sitting in his office with his pants around his ankles, jerking off his raging red boner while one of our girls stood over him, holding his necktie like a leash, and gently patting him on the head. -Ahahaha-

Those videos have been great at keeping all those “important” men in line. Some of the officials have told us they’re having “second thoughts” about what they’ve signed off on… but all it takes is a little reminder about the footage we have, or a gentle suggestion that we could make them repeat their performance any time we want to, maybe with an audience of their employees… and all of a sudden, everything is back on track, all fights going ahead as planned! -Heh-

So yeah big boy, that’s right. This fight is really happening, and your title really is on the line. Now fight me! -hahaha- You and your raging erection don’t stand a chance!

…Stay tuned for part three!