Deadly Gladiators by TKDBB

Chapter 1 _ Max vs Judy

The rules were simple, battle naked and to the death. Combatants and weapons chosen by lot. The winner of each duel received $250,000.00 dollars, the loser, a quiet incineration. The arena began to fill for the evenings contests. Carefully screened spectators who could afford the $10,000.00 admission fee and had the depraved minds to view the spectacle.

The contestants for the first round entered the sawdust covered floor. It would be a male vs. female battle to start the night. On one side stood Max, a six foot, 180 lb. dark haired man of about twenty eight. He was an experienced combatant, having won two previous death fights, the last several weeks earlier. Opposite him was a woman called Judy, a twenty five year old red head who stood five foot eight inches and weighed 135 lbs. Though an experienced fighter in lesser contests, she was a rookie to death duels.

The weapon for the contest would be fencing rapiers with no protective tips to cover the needle like points. Max and Judy sized each other up as they slashed air and got the feel of their weapons. Judy gave him the once over but her eyes locked in on his groin and the impressive male equipment dangling there. Max could feel his cock growing stiff, anticipating the upcoming fight. He noticed the redhead's eyes on his dick and that played right into his strategy. Not that he wasn't admiring Judy's lush body, the perfect C cup breasts, slim waist, flaring hips and long lean legs. He took it all in and her sensuality only increased his primal lusts. It was going to be a shame to kill her, but she knew the risks. He cleared his mind, it was time to fight.

For the first minute, they circled and tested each other. The blades flashed and clanged with no blood being drawn. Max kept to his plan and probed for weakness all around his foe while Judy tried to penetrate his defence in the lower body. Max smiled to himself. "Just like most bitches, go for the gonads", he thought, "she's mine". Judy drew first blood with a thrust that nicked Max's hip but he quickly returned the favor and cut her left upper arm. On her next thrust, Max side stepped out of the way and slashed out at her backside. A dripping red line across her right buttock awarded his effort. Anger and humiliation overode her control, a fatal mistake against a superior opponent. She spun and made the move Max knew would come, a thrust straight in at his genitals. In a lightning counter, he wrapped his blade in her's and sent it flying. His rapier had barely moved and was in position to meet her advancing body. In the fraction of a second it took for her to be disarmed, Judy knew she had lost and was about to die. As the pout of her lower belly met the rapier's tip, her eyes were already wide with fear. Six inches of cold steel sliced into her body two inches above the curly red patch that defined her womanhood. The even brighter red of her life blood was already seeping through the lush hair forest.

"Yyyiiieeee!" yelped the doomed woman, dropping her hands to the invading sword. She fell to her knees before Max pulled the sword out through her blood stained fingers. Judy gazed up at him with pleading eyes, hoping to escape with her life. Max knew if he spared her, he would forfit the money and while she was a good looking woman, for a quarter of a million, he could get a lot of women as good or better.

"Mercyaarrrggghhh!" Judy's involitary cry ment the rapier had found it's mark again. Max's next thrust had driven the needle like point into the firm tissue of her right breast. It had entered just below and left of her rose pink nipple and driven into her lung. Though not instantly fatal, it was a lethal wound. Judy would slowly drown in her own blood. Clutching her ravished bossom, she sank down till her ass rested on her heels. Judy coughed softly and blood spewed from her lips. She stared through glazing eyes at the bloody swordpoint waving in front of her face, then watched it lower and rest on her rigid left nipple.

"Nooaack!" One more burst of pain for the girl as Max shoved his weapon deep into her yielding knocker. Judy fell backward as she died, pulling her skewered boob off the blood stained, steel sliver of death. She never heard the cheers of the crowd, never saw the semen squirt from Max's throbbing cock, never felt the sticky fluid drip over her belly. Max jambed his blade into the dirt, bowed to the crowd and walked to the exit under the admiring eyes of the female spectators. He wondered which one would warm his bed that evening. Meanwhile two attendants carried Judy's limp form away for disposal and another raked the area smooth for the next battle.

The quick opening match brought the crowd to a fever pitch. Just what the promoters wanted for the next bout. Fans of both fighters began chanting their names as the the excitement grew.

Sable!

Sable!

Sable!

Kimberly!

Kimberly!

Kimberly!