Bella's Dungeon of Male Destruction
Established: 2021-02-03
- Male / Female
- Extreme violence
- Blood
- Broken bones
- Death
Group for Dominant Females and male jobbers
Mary Bloody Mary - Part 1
I have to admit. I love a good music festival. I have had the good fortune and sense to leave my job and now sort of follow music festivals as they pop up around the country.
I was happy to set up camp for a new one in New Orleans and was relaxing when my new camp neighbors caught my eye. It was a family.
A big pickup truck with a large trailer behind it. And they seemed to be having trouble setting up their tent. "What do you mean you can't find the hammer" I heard the mother say.
I have to say, I had been admiring her too. She looked...well...strong. And this is a trait I have always loved in a woman. Her shoulders a bit broad trailing down to a bit of a v-shape. She was dressed in a camouflage style sports bra and shorts. I could see her back muscles tense and relax as she worked to set up the tent for the family. Her biceps would also deliciously flex and relax with her work. I couldn't miss her sculpted thighs and calves.
"You think we left it in the desert?" I heard her call to her husband who gave her a "How should I know" sort of look. "I have a good mallet here" I called out and moved over to offer it to her.
Her long brown hair in a twin braids to her shoulders. She stood 5'6, matching my height. "Oh thanks!" she smile. "We just got in from Burning Man" I handed her the mallet. She took it and squatted down to begin hammering in tent stakes, her thighs flaring a bit. "Oh damn...yeah...missed that this year."
"It was fun!" she said working the stakes. Her husband moved over to us. "Thanks. I'm Dan" I took his hand in a big handshake. "I'm Mary" said the woman from her squatted position. "Brian here." I nodded to her.
I then motioned towards the trailer. "You don't want to just use your trailer?" I heard Mary laugh. Dan said, "That wouldn't be too comfortable to sleep in" and Mary chuckled again. "Yeah...that's the cage." My eyes went quizzical, I could feel it. "We stage MMA fights at Burning Man." began Dan. We got the idea from some other folks who do boxing. "You look like you'd be a force to reckon with" I said to Dan who stood some 6 feet tall.
"Oh no...I don't fight." Dan replied with smile.
"I do," Mary said, that smile on her face and then I watched that powerful arm slam in the last stake. I felt my stomach twist with a bit excitement. "There are other MMA fighters at Burning Man?" I asked. "Sure!" Mary said. "But I'll take on anyone who wants to get in my cage." I heard that chuckle again. "Mary can snap an arm like nobodies business" Dan ventured in and I turned to look at him with my quizzical look again. "I'm just kidding" he laughed.
"Who's this?" I heard a pair of female voices behind me. I turned to see two teenage girls there. "This is Brian" Mary called out, "And he just saved our tent". "Thanks!" One of the girls said. "I'm Holly." I waved "And I'm Lisa" the other one said.
"We were just talking about my cage" Mary said and I saw and felt a new bit of interest spread from Lisa and Holly to Dan and then Mary. "Oh cool!" Holly let out. "You want to see it?" chimed in Lisa. "Sure" I replied. Lisa ran over to a box attached to the side of the truck and clicked it.
Slowly, the trailer began to rattle. The lid of the thing began to retract until it was canopy-like over the bed of the truck and the main cabin. Then the sides begin to fold out like petals of a flower. Those walls made for the floor of the cage and then after more whirring, the walls slowly lifted until a square cage was in front of us. "Those walls are nylon mesh" Dan explained. "The chain link just didn't work so well." "And folks bounce off the nylon better" Holly giggled. I saw a knowing glance between the two.
I could feel all of their attention on me now as Mary pushed up from her squatted position. "Thanks for the mallet" she handed it back to me. I took it and she didn't move from in front of me. "What do you think of it?" she asked me, indicating the cage. "It's pretty amazing. I have never seen anything like that before." "Yeah, its fun in there" Lisa let out. "Well, at least for your mom" Dan replied. I shot that look at Dan. "I'm kidding!" he said.
"You know" I began, "I used to box in college" and now I noticed the interest perk up in Mary even more. "Did ya now? I started boxing, then moved on to Muay Thai. Did that for 7 years. And then..." Mary's voice trailed off "I got in to MMA." It's like street-fighting" I heard Lisa chime in. Mary's voice getting a bit sterner "Trained street fighting." I heard her correct Lisa. The look in her eyes changing a bit as I let mine find hers. My stomach twisting a bit again with that nervous excitement.
"You know I was pretty quick in my gloves" I ventured. I don't know what made me say it.
Mary's eyes taking on a new sort of sheen. "Were ya now? Speed is important..." her voice trailing again. I wasn't aware as Dan leaned over to Lisa and said quietly "Go lock the sides of the cage in place." Then she and Holly fanned over to the cage working the locking joints to keep the walls of the cage together. "You two should spar" Dan said. I felt my stomach twist nervously again and I let out a laugh twisting to look at Dan. "It wouldn't be fair, you reffing for your wife."
"There is no ref in there."I heard Mary's voice say and turned back to her. She had inched in closer to me and I was aware of the heat coming off her body. "Just you...and...me." The look on her face more challenging now.
"Its fun in there!" I heard Lisa call out."
"For your mom anyway" I heard Dan reply to that again. My head twisting to catch his eyes. "I'm kidding!" he laughed and when I turned my attention back to Mary there was no longer that smile. "You got what it takes?" she murmured. My stomach twisting up as my heart thudded in my chest loud enough for her to hear, I was sure. My mind racing to life camping next to them if I said no.
"Sure...we can spar" I let out and there was a crackle of gleeful laughter from Lisa and Holly. "I'll get the gloves" Lisa called out. She tossed some small MMA gloves and hand wraps to Holly who moved over to me to help putting them on. "It's been a bit of time for me" I said and she nodded. I shook my head at the hand wraps and she said, "You can hit harder if your hands are wrapped," to which Mary harshly called out. "You tape your hands to protect them." Holly gave me a whatever sort of look. "Sure...that too."
Feeling the small gloves on my hands I now moved towards the cage. I was dressed in black cargo shorts and a white Mickey Mouse tshirt. Once at the cage, Holly pulled out a short ladder. I climbed up it and then in to the cage through a short door. Mary came in quickly and then there was a sort of loud clank as the door closed. I glanced at her and then suddenly noticed the brown stains all around the cage. My stomach twisting nervously again. My bare feet feeling the firmness of the floor of the cage and Mary's family gathered around us in chairs.
"Touch gloves, Brian" she said, that stern tone again. I did so and her arms didn't move. Then, "Let's see what you got". I raised my gloves and began to move around her. Her gloves came up and her eyes focused on me. I felt her whole being focused on. Me. "C'mon!" I heard Holly whoop and I circled. Then. I stepped in and jabbed out my left glove aimed for her nose. One second her head was there. The next it wasn't. I felt my face screw up a bit. So I tried the jab again with the same result. Mary shifted and slid to my left as I slid right. Her head was starting to bob now. Her body shifted again and I felt her right shin slam in to my left thigh, not too hard though. It was a light thump of contact. "Get your range babe," Dan called out. "Yup," Mary replied.
I tried to ignore the kick, but my thigh tensed a bit. I slid in at her and swung a right hooked aimed at the side of her left ribs. Her arm moved instantly to block and I hit her hard elbow. Her reply was a lightning fast left jab. I didn't even see it, but felt it as it found my right cheek with a sting. My left snapped out in response and I found her right eye. She blinked and snapped her jab out now at my right eye, returning the favor. "That jab didn't look like it hurt" Dan called out. "It didn't" Mary answered and then she slid to be in front of me. Her left leg lifted and she snapped out a hard front kick. It found my stomach. Her leg extended and it sent me back hard almost to one wall of the cage. "Make him bounce Mom!" Lisa called out. "Oh, you know I will" she called back as she now sort of bounced back towards the center of the cage.
I sucked in a breath and felt the light soreness at where the front kick had found me and my thigh. Mary's fight stance changed and now her arms were up higher near the sides of her head. "She's not afraid of him" I heard Holly say to her father. "Nope" he replied and Mary and I met in the center of the cage again. As I closed in on her, her right leg swung in again. Her body twisting at the hips. The shin thudding in at the same spot of my left thigh with a louder more fleshy thud. And this time I felt more pain as her body twisted her weight to really plow that shin in at my thigh. I grunted. Her body stepping a bit forward and to my left, twisting again and now her foot kicking in, her toes finding my hamstring. I let out a yelp and sort of lifted my leg. Before I could respond anymore, her right fist pistoned in and slammed at my left eye. My head knocked back. My eye blinking at the sting. I tried to step back and slide away. Mary just nodded and resumed that fighting stance.
I moved back two big steps, my mind reeling a bit. I had never seen anyone who could fight like this much less than be in a fighting cage with them. I swayed and moved, my right leg complaining as I tried to come up with some sort of a plan, but Mary was having none of it. Sort of hopping in at me. Suddenly a step away and then jumping up. I felt her right knee plow in to the middle of my sternum as her gloves hands grabbed at the back of my neck. My body falling back and suddenly I was aware I was on the floor of the cage. I heard a grunt from Mary as she landed on me and then saw her swing her right elbow in at my face. I felt a harsh sting as the point of her elbow found my left cheek bone. I tried to put my own hands up and then we were rolling....Mary's body behind me. Her legs snapping open and seeming to eat my lower ribs and torso. A sudden jolt as those legs closed and captured me.
I tried to roll us, but could not. I was suddenly aware of Mary's right forearm now at the front of my throat as she captured me in a rear naked choke. The arms suddenly tightened along with the legs. My own gloved hands moving to try to pull the forearm away, but no. I could see Holly and Lisa now up at the outside of the cage wall. I couldn't pull the arm away. So I tried to tap at her right forearm. I could feel her head move, her breath in my ear. "No tapping, Brian. It's...nap time" and then the arm really tightened and my vision went cottony. And then...black.
I don't know how long I was out. Somewhere through the depths of the darkness, I became aware of voices. Cheers...hollers. My eyes slowly opened and there was Mary sitting next to me on her butt. Her knees pulled up a bit to her chest, her MMA gloved hands around the front of her knees. "Oh...you're back" she let out a bit of smile. I groaned. "How did you like round 1?" I sort of grunted again. "I...I thought we were sparring..." That smile on her face spreading. "Well...you are in the cage now, right?" I shook my head. "I'm not ready for this." "That's okay, Brian," Mary cooed. "You just have to fight me to get out. A round ends when someone is knocked out." I heard Lisa laugh at that. "That someone is you Brian!" I felt stomach twisting again. "How many rounds are there?"
There was a long pause at that. Mary looked at me and then lifted her gaze to look at Dan. "I don't know yet..."
She didn't even use her arms to stand up. She just let her hands drop from her knees, got her feet under her and pushed up to a standing position. "Ready for round 2?" I sat up now. "You better be anyway..." she said as she bounced a bit, bouncing towards the center of the cage again. "Need any help mom?" I heard Holly call out. Mary watching me. "Nope...I think Brian is okay for now." I got my right hand on the mat and pushed up. My right leg hurt, the thigh muscle complaining as I pushed up on it. Looking at Mary. Her breasts were small in the sports bra and I noticed the nipples had stiffened and were pushing against the cotton material.
I raised my gloves and moved in at her. I noticed a new sort of excitement as she moved with a new bit of speed too. I tried to circle and she stepped in again, the right leg lifting fast, the hips twisting with a renewed vigor as her shin swung in even harder than before. The hard bone slamming deep in to the already hurt thigh muscle. I let out a groan now as the pain shot up my leg. My right fist pumping out trying to hit the center of her chest as her body just swayed out of the way. When she landed on her right foot her left leg was already up swinging in. The left shin swinging in as I saw her face scrunch up a bit. This kick higher. Her body twisting again, the shin finding the center of my left ribs. An ugh escaped my mouth as the force of the kick connected and pushed my body to one side. My head leaning to the side as her body twisted the other way. I didn't even see her right elbow screaming in. But I felt it. I felt it as it met my left cheek and felt another harsh sting. My head snapped the other way. A cut opening along my left cheek. A jump and there was Mary in front of me. Her right leg pulling back. Her right foot snapping out. It caught me at my sternum and she grunted a sexy sort of grunt and her leg fully extended and my body was sent violently back. Back. Until the wall of the cage caught me. I was barely aware of anything except pain. Pain at my thigh. Pain at my cheek. Pain at my ribs. Leaning in to the cage wall that bowed just a bit. And Mary hopped in. Right in front of me. My hands in no position to help me. Ducking down in front of me a bit. Her body swinging. Her left elbow out, swinging. Connecting at the spot her shin had met my left ribs. An explosion of pain as I could hear Holly and Lisa screaming. Mary's body rising up a bit as my body folded in at where the elbow had landed. Her right elbow coming up in a sort of downward hook. Swinging in so fast...so hard. Thudding in to my left cheek. The cut at my left cheek. A spray of red as her elbow met my cut. I let out a cry of pain. My head now slammed the other way. Then another sexy grunt from deep in her throat. Her body jumping up in front of me, her left knee flying up to meet the side of my right eye. Another grunt/groan of pain from me as my head was now sent upright, my body leaning in to the cage wall. And then it stopped. I became aware of her hands at the back of my neck, sort of cradling it. Her forehead leaning in to mine. Aware of her sweat and her hot breath in my face. We leaned there like that for what seemed like a long time as she breathed hard against me.
Something deep in me told me I better do something or I was going to get hurt. Bad. My arms raised and I pulled at her arms. I think we were both surprised as I pushed hers down. My hands then shot out and I pushed Mary back. Pushed back a good foot from me. My right gloved fist swinging out now. A wide high sort of hook and I caught Mary at the lower part of her jaw. I felt the punch connect, felt it register up to my elbow. And I watched Mary's head snap as those braids danced around her head. She stumbled and stopped. Then. Her head raised up and she smiled a bit at me. "That's the spirit...fight...fight...fight." And with that, she bounced a bit again over towards my left. "That's right!" Dan yelled from outside the cage. "My girl can take a punch!"
Mary was on the move again. I sucked in a big breath and tried to clear the pain a bit, my left leg complaining. Mary bounded in and there was that swinging shin again. The right leg swinging. Her face scrunching as she twisted her weight in behind the kick. uuunnna I heard her grunt out as her right shin plowed in to my left ribcage full force. It was like being hit with a bat. I let out a tortured groan as I felt the pain seer across my chest. My body folding a bit where the shin had just hit. And there was Mary to meet me. Her right elbow swinging in again at my left cheek as my head came down. That elbow connected with an ugly THUD and there was another spray of blood. My head snapping. My body now stumbling away. Mary bouncing on her feet. And there she was again in front of me. Her left foot snapping up as she jumped up. That left foot meeting my sternum again and her leg extended and my body was sent back in to the wall of the cage. Hard. Hard enough that the nylon mesh caught me. And then. Sent me back at Mary. I could hear Holly scream "the bouncing man!". Mary was ready for me. As I bounced back at her, out of control, that left legged snap kick was waiting for me. This time higher. This time her left heel met the center of my face. I remember a crack. I remember flying back. And then...all went dark again.
The shades of the darkness. Voices. The hardness of the cage floor against my back. My eyes slowly, slowly opening. Some hands holding my head? I looked up in to Lisa's face. "Yeah...yeah...I think he's coming back..." Slowly fluttering open, my eyes. The light of the day. I groaned as I moved my head and could taste blood in the back of my throat. "You were out a while" I heard Holly giggle. And then I realized those two were in the cage with us. I turned my head and could see Mary sitting crossed legged at the opposite wall. I got up on my elbows and started to push myself up. My left ribs aching. I groaned again. I saw Lisa glance at her mom and then back at me. "Do you need help getting up?" "Maybe, yes" I said. Then I heard Mary. "Take your time. Round 3 is coming, Brian." Holly and Lisa got me to a sitting position. "I am not sure I want to do another round." Mary's eyes stayed right on mine now. "That's too bad. I'm having too much fun. So, unless you can knock me out, the rounds keep coming." And with that look, that tone, my stomach twisted in a knot, not of nerves, but of...fear. I heard the girls giggle. "Do you need us to help you stand up?" shot Lisa and then Holly, "Want us to hold him up for you, mom?" A stern "No" from Mary to which I heard Holly go "boo".
I could feel Holly and Lisa's hands on my arms. I sat there a good bit more working to get my bearings back. My left side hurt as I took in a breath. And then, I watched Mary stand up. Again, she planted her feet on the mat and pushed up, her arms did no helping to push herself up. "I think its time" she said and I noticed some red staining and smearing on her right arm and realized that was blood. My blood. Holly and Lisa starting to pull me up now. "C'mon, you can do it" cooed Lisa. I winced as I took an unsteady step. Still, that left thigh was feeling a bit better. "Okay out with you two" Mary said and the girls left the cage with their protestations. I watched Mary get back in to that stance, her arms up higher near her head. I sucked in a breath and raised my gloves.
Mary moved in but this was more of a lumbering sort of stance. I did my best to circle her to my right and she pivoted her body as I did so. She stepped in at me and THWAP that right shin swung in a the side of my left thigh again, this time actually finding the hamstring along with it. Any sense of relief left the leg. I grunted and lashed out my right glove trying to punch at her mouth as I saw those braids swing and her left leg now swung out, that shin aimed at my other thigh. THUD. uuughhh I grunted out and Mary lightly landed and swung out her right leg, her foot finding the inside of my left thigh. I wouldn't have thought it, but that hurt alot and I grunted to her in response as my punch just catched the air. I swung my left glove up high and her head swayed out of the way and then there she was...right in front of me. I felt her hands go to the back of my neck and she jumped in front of me. Her right knee exploded in at the inside of my left ribs. I grunted and tried to pull away. "Nope" I heard her say as her hands kept my neck captured. Another leap and the left knee landed at the same spot, but with more force as it had more room to launch. UUUGGHHH I let out and my body swayed as I tried to pull away...but no...Mary wasn't going to let me.
Mary's strong arms jostling me to my left pulling my head down some and THUD her left knee connected in at the side of my right ribs. Her clinch holding tight and my body now positioned the other way and...I felt her body launch a her right knee found that already worked spot at my left ribs. This time I felt it though...a couple of ribs giving way, cracking. Mary heard it too. Her lips at my ear. "oooo...that one hurt" She had been walking me, but I was only aware of the pain. We were close to the wall of the cage where her family sat. Another one of her grunts and she launched, her right knee up hard in to my sternum as her hands opened. My body flung to the nylon wall of the cage. And Mary landed right in front of me. Her fists up now. Her right hooking in a the left hinge of my jaw. My head twisting in to meet her left as it slammed in at right eye. I could feel it sting and it started to swell. She stepped back a bit and then the left jabbed at that eye and then again. My head pushed back in to the fencing. My arms by now at my sides. The right fist finding the side of my jaw and my head started to fall forward as I felt my legs give way. "Oh no you don't" I heard Mary say. She stepped back and pushed a brutal snap kick in to the middle of my face. My blood sprayed out and hit Lisa who said, "Nice one mom!" and my body was pushed back up against the wall of the cage.
Mary stepping back in, leading with that lethal left elbow. She swung it in an arch and the point of it found my swelling right eyebrow which promptly cut open. The right elbow swinging in hard to meet my cut left cheek again. The cut opening more, my blood spraying to her face and chest. The left elbow in at my eyebrow again. The sting worsening and then she grunted and I could see her body twist in to a right hook/uppercut that found the lower part of my jaw. A crack. Pain as I felt Mary break my jaw. And my legs gave way. My body dropping to the floor of the cage in front of her. I groaned out the pain as I lay there.
Laying on the floor of the cage, groaning. I could feel the blood from my cut eyebrow as it smeared the cage floor. My eyes seeing Mary's legs in front of me as she loomed above me, breathing hard.
"You aren't out Brian, so the round goes on." I heard her say. This time neither Lisa nor Holly offered to help me up. "You going to get, Brian?" I heard her ask, her right foot pushing out gently at my stomach. I groaned again. "I'm not sure I can..." I offered. Mary didn't move. "I'm going to count to 10. If you don't make it up by then, then we go to the ground," and I heard a hoot from Dan as my stomach once again twisted in nameless fear.
Mary began to count slowly. I took in a big breath and pushed myself up on an elbow, but no, my head was too unsteady at this point. And she slowly got to 10. "To the ground we go, boy" she said and I saw her drop down to her knees in front on of me. Me on my side. I felt her hands go reach out, one at my left shoulder, the other at my hip and then. Mary pulled her right knee back and thrust it in to my stomach with a dull thud. I grunted as I felt her knee smash in. Felt the pain in my gut. My body sent back, I reeled and landed on my back and Mary just jutted forward. Pulled her knee back and SLAMMED it in to my right ribcage. She did this again. And then again. I could feel the pain paint across my side and as I tried to pull away, the cage wall stopped me. A sinister grin from Mary above me. "I love it when I get to do this" and she pulled that right knee away and SLAMMED it in at my ribs again. My body actually shuddered in pain.
Mary moved and sort of jumped up on to my torso, her strong legs at either side of my ribs and she closed those thighs at my sides. Then...that left elbow SLAMMED down in to my cut right eyebrow again in another spray of my blood.
Published: 2022-06-06, viewed 80 times.
Greg the Pet Vet
2022-06-08 02:22This is a great story concept, and I too am excited to read more. Thank you for sharing it with us!
Guysmiley
2022-06-07 21:09An imaginative writer who also understands the mechanics of such a fight… loved when Brian’s emotion changed to fear. As to the authors question about “too much violence”, at this point, I’d say ‘hardly’, but then I also have a pretty clear picture of what is to come, so I’m a bit, a word used a bit too much in the descriptions, more prepared than your average reader. I’m ready for the next installment.
Guysmiley
2022-06-14 16:15(In reply to this)
Finishing off part 1, resuming where the author had stopped previously, the violence has picked up steam, but no more than your average mma fight viewed on the television, until it becomes more torture than fight, right about the time she breaks his jaw…