Lord ﹠ Lady Darcy's Fight Club

Announcer: "Please welcome to the ring at a combined weight of 410lbs.... LORD & LADY DARCY!!!!..."

Lord_Darcy: I swagger out from backstage with my arms raised in the air, showing off my hefty physique... dressed in my black trunks with black boots and black and red mask... Lord Darcy, 5'7" tall, 240lbs... I strut to the ring and climb the steps making my way to one corner of the ring...

Lady_Darcy: I follow my husband out into the arena, dressed in my red bikini, Lady Darcy, 5'4", 170lbs, swaying my thick curvy hips and posing for the crowd I make my way to the ring and jump up onto the apron...

Announcer: "This match is a... DARCY CHALLENGE MATCH... Who thinks they can defeat THE DARCY'S in a TWO VS ONE… NO HOLDS BARRED MATCH... Who will take this challenge??..."

Anastasia_the_Brawler: My music starts.... I push the big door and stand up on the stage... "I will break those two fat baboons!!!!" I wear a white t-shirt, black leather pants and black boots!! I do a double-biceps on the stage and walk down the stairs to the ring... I accelerate and slide under the ropes jumping on my feet in the ring ! I go to my corner and climb on it! "DO YOU THINK THOSE ELEFANTS WILL LOSE WEIGHT DURING THE FIGHT ????" And I jump down the corner smiling

Lady_Darcy: I lean over the top rope and pat my husband on his back... "We'll beat her to a pulp!" I purr in a gloating voice, let me get my hands on her first... I climb into the ring...

Lord_Darcy: My wife slaps me on my back and wants into the ring... I climb out and let her in... once out on the apron I look over to the timekeeper and signal for him to ring the bell... DING!!... DING!!... DING!!...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I see you in the corner, lord behind the ropes and lady in the ring.... I move quietly to the middle of the ring and raise my hands... "come cow... let's try your power!"

Lady_Darcy: As you raise your hands and call me out, I have no hesitation in accepting your challenge, I move forward and lock hands and arms with you, leaning in, showing that I have power, my thick thighs bulging...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I let you push and bend a bit just to give you the illusion you can do something... suddenly I push one step forward to force you to do a step back and free the grip... I fire a brutal big boot kick to your chest trying to throw you back to your corner

Lady_Darcy: As we strain against each other, our bodies flexing and wobbling, you suddenly make a big push and I go backwards a step... rapidly you release your grip and swing your boot up, kicking me hard in the tits... Arrrgh... I squeal and stumble backwards into our corner my hands up clasping my impressive 38DD chest... I snarl angrily and charge out of the corner, raising my arms to again lock up with you and try to shove you backwards towards your corner... 

Anastasia_the_Brawler: You come back for a second lock! But this time I am not motivated to play and want to make you stay in your own corner. I let you move forward but instead of catching your arms i place my hands on your throat and try to lift you up to throw you backside to your corner again

Lady_Darcy: As I move in to grab you again you feint to lock up and then move quickly and grab my throat, using your powerful muscles you pick me up off my feet... Urrrghh... I groan and struggle, my thick body wobbling and shaking as I struggle, my legs kicking and then... you throw me down hard onto my back... UFFFFF!!... I grunt as I land, my tits and belly shaking and wobbling from the impact... I roll onto my side and then onto my hands and knees... dazed and hurting from the impact...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I see you moving on 4 legs... my opportunity to be safe... I run to your corner and jump as high as I can, throwing a monster superman punch in the middle of Lord Darcys face! And if it works turn quickly to fire a kick to your floating ribs.

Lord_Darcy: I throw my hands up onto my head as I see my wife thrown down onto the canvas... "Get up Nicola!" I yell... but then you turn around and charge towards me, before I can dodge you jump forward, and superman punch me in the face... UFFF!!... My head violently rocks backwards; I stumble back and fall off the apron down to the floor...

Lady_Darcy: Struggling up onto my hands and knees I lift my head and see you heading towards our corner... you punch my husband in the face and knock him off the apron... then turn and run towards me, you draw your leg back to kick me in the ribs... I quickly whip my hands and harms out, blocking your kick, and grabbling hold of your boot at the ankle... I twist your leg hard, looking to twist you over and make you fall down flat on your face onto the canvas...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I am surprised that you lock my leg and twist it hard. I lose my balance and fall to the mat placing my hands in front of me. The impact is not too hard! I turn a bit on my side and throw my free foot to your chest trying to hit your tits from the side with the hardest kicks I can "leave my leg bitch !!!"

Lady_Darcy: I twist your leg, and you fall down onto the canvas. I was never going to hurt you with that move, but it countered your attack and got you down on the canvas. I scrabble on my hands and knees towards where you fallen, as you see me coming you kick out with your leg at my tits... Owww... I squeal as your boot thumps into my boob... but I am undeterred, launching my hefty body up to flop down on your back, throwing my arms around your head, looking to clasp my thick legs around one of your arms, aiming to lock you in a... cross face crippler... "Gonna make you uglier than you already are bitch!" I snarl

Lord_Darcy: Having fallen down to the floor I shake my head and hold my jaw, then take a deep breath and climb back up onto the apron in our corner...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I kick the air as you lock your hold. I hear the crowd reacting and feel your heavy chest on my upper back... I groan... I move slowly my hands on your wrists.... but instead of trying to break the hold I open my mouth and bite your hand as hard as I can... trying to rip the skin of the base of your thumb

Lady_Darcy: Arrrrghhh!!!!... I scream out loud as you sink your teeth into my hand, releasing my lock on your face I roll off your back and across the canvas away from you, I push up to my feet and start shaking my hand in the air... I then stop waving my hand and look at it, seeing the blood now oozing out from my hand just below the base of my thumb... I look at my husband... "THE BITCH BIT ME!!..." I squeal... "Look!!..." I hold up the bloody hand to show him... I then angrily stomp over to our corner and raise my hand for a tag...

Lord_Darcy: I look aghast as my wife shows off her bloody hand... then raise my hand as she comes over to our corner to tag... "TAG!" I yell as I slap her hand. I drop down and duck between the middle and top ropes into the ring as my wife climbs out of the ring... I start to side skip along the ropes, raising my arms ready to engage with you when you get to your feet...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I slowly climb on my feet and look at lady going to tag lord... at the moment Lord has a foot in the ring I rush to the corner and fire a big football kick under the middle rope as I grab lady by her hair and throw her over the top rope

Lady_Darcy: As I am climbing out of the ring you rush over and deliver a football kick into my belly... Urrrrgh!!!... I squeal in pain, and slump onto the middle rope, you grab my hair and haul me back into the ring, then using those powerful muscles flip me out of the ring over the top rope... "Whoa!..." I squeal as I tumble over the top rope, hitting the edge of the ring apron as I tumble down to the floor...

Lord_Darcy: As I skip away from our corner you rush at my wife, attacking her as she tries to climb out of the ring... "WHAT???" I yell and turn and rush back towards our corner, raising my arms and hands above my head, clasping my hands together in an axe handle, aiming to send a double axe hand down onto your back as you turn from flipping my wife out of the ring...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I see lady crashing down on the floor... I receive a big hit on my upper back and fall one knee to the mat... I turn on myself and my head is now facing your belly. I grab the waistband of your trunk and pull on it to make you walk forward as I throw the biggest hook punch to your abs

Lord_Darcy: I smash my double axe handle down into your back, sending you down onto your knees on the canvas... "That that bitch!" I snarl... but I am overconfident, you're a lot tougher than I expected, turning around you grab the waist of my trunks to hold me and fire a right hook into my fat belly... UFFF!!... I double over as your fist digs into my fat gut, causing the flesh to ripple... I puff and gasp and then straighten up, reaching out with my left hand while you are still on your knees, I grab your blonde hair to pull your head up and then hit you with a right cross down into your face, aiming for your jaw...

Lady_Darcy: Down on the floor outside the ring, rubbing my head with my hands, I look up into the front row and see... that Mexican bitch Valenzuela ... I scowl at her angrily and then roll over and pull myself back up on the ring apron...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: Always on my knees you grab my hair with your left and hold my head. I grab your wrist with my left. You fire a hard hook to my jaw. My head snaps to the side, and I feel the taste of blood. I let the waistband of your trunks go and fall on my back a bit stunned. I lift my foot between your legs as hard as I can

Lord_Darcy: I let fly with my right cross and it connects with your jaw, sending your head snapping to your right, you let go of my trunks and fall down onto your side... I stand over you gloating and then... OWWWW I squeal... you lash out with your left leg, firing your left foot straight into the bulge in my trunks that contains my 'crown jewels'... my hands drop down to clasp my balls as I double over, twisting around I start to stumble away from the corner while still doubled over and clasping my balls...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I stand up slowly massaging my jaw... I catch your ears under your mask and lift your head, holding it in front of my skull. I slam my forehead against your nose... 1....2......3... times and try to throw you down as hard as I can

Lord_Darcy: Awww... urrrr... I moan and groan as I stumble away, nursing my bruised balls, not paying any attention to you at the moment... then suddenly you grab the sides of my mask and wrench me up straight... Arrrgh!!!... I scream as you smash a headbutt into the middle of my face... my arms flail out as my head recoils from the impact... Arrrgh!!... another headbutt... Arrrghhh!!!... a third headbutt, blood splashes out of my nose and through my mask, my arms are windmilling at my side, dazed and stunned I am wobbling on my legs... you release my head and grab me around my hefty, corpulent, body... and hip toss me over you, down onto the canvas on my back... THUDDDD!!!... I land hard, my big belly wobbling and shaking from the impact... Urrr... urrr... I groan in pain and then with a struggle roll onto my side and plant my hands in an effort to get up...

Lady_Darcy: “NO... NO!!”... I squeal in frustration from the ring apron... "GET UP DARCY!!... GET UP!!"

Anastasia_the_Brawler: Your body on the mat head in lady's direction... I smile and grab your ankles! I open your legs in a big V position and look at Lady. "I would love to know who will scream the loudest in one second!!!" I smile and jump as high as I can, my legs between yours... falling in a wild double leg drop on your balls!!! Smiling sadistically

Lord_Darcy: As I try to get up you are on me in a flash, grabbing my ankles, pulling my legs up into the air in the classic V position... "NO... NO!!..." I squeal as I realize what you are going to do... I throw ow my hands towards you in a pleading gesture... "NO... PLEASE... NO!!" I beg... but too late.... ARRRRGGHH!!!... I scream loudly as you drop your legs down onto my balls... my face contorts in pain, my hands again go down and clasp my, now badly bruised, balls, my legs fold up and my head and body drop down as I roll over onto my side in a foetal position... Urrr... urrr... urrr.... I whimper and moan as I lay on the canvas...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I turn you face to the mat and sit on your lower back. "You are good at doing pigs noise my Lord" I laugh about you and grab your head under your chin and slowly push it up in a camel clutch! "Look at your wife and submit my lord!! Hahaha"

Lord_Darcy: You roll me over onto my fat belly and sit on my back... I gasp and puff, "Get off bitch!" I snarl... then you pull my arms up over your knees and hook my chin for a camel clutch... Arrrghh!... I squeal as you demand that I submit...

Lady_Darcy: Enough is enough, I drop down and duck between the middle and top rope into the ring and charge at you as you hold my husband in a camel clutch, raising my right leg up I aim my right boot at your head to kick you off my husband... the muscles in my thick right thigh bulging as I send the kick your way...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: "What the f....." I see Lady Darcy coming to me and her boot flying to my face... your boots crush my nose. My grip slides and I release lords head...I fall on my back, my hands on my face rolling from side to side between lord's legs

Lady_Darcy: My kick smashes into your face and you lose your grip on my husband, falling backwards down onto his body, clasping your face and rolling around on top of him... "Oh no you don't bitch!" I snarl as I recover my stance from the kick, I move forward and reach down, grabbing your blonde hair to pull you up to your knees, then send my thick left thigh flying upwards to aim my left knee for the middle of your face...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: You pull me up to my knees... feeling a bit stunned.... your thigh come and hits my nose and mouth hard.... I feel stunned... my left hand catching your bra to stay on my knees... I see a blood mark on your thigh....

Lady_Darcy: My knee smacks into your face, hitting your nose and mouth and blood starts to leak out of them both, unsurprisingly you look dazed and stunned from the impact, but you are trying, rather limply to fight back... reaching out and grabbing my bikini top... "Oh no ya don't slag!" I snarl and grab your wrist before you can get a good grip on my top, my other hand reaching out and grabbing your blonde hair I brutally drag you off of my husband and across the canvas towards our corner...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: You push me to my legs. You pull me hard... my steps are heavy as I try to keep my balance... my back hits the corner hard and I place my arms over the top ropes trying to stay on my feet... nose bleeding, blood splashes on my mouth and chest

Lady_Darcy: I push you back into our corner, and your arms flop over the top ropes, I reach out and grab the middle ropes on either side of you and drop my shoulder down, pulling my thick, voluptuous, body back and then ramming my left shoulder in towards your taut, muscled, belly with so much force that my big tits wobble in my bikini top... then I do it again and again...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: OOOOOOOOFF OOOOOOFFFFFFFFFF OOOOOOOOOOOOOFFFFFFFF I double over, my chest touching your upper back as I double over after the last hit..... as you let me go I fall on my ass holding my abs that turned red under your brutal impacts

Lord_Darcy: As I lay on the canvas, I can hear my wife getting to work on you, kneeing you in the head, dragging you off me and then I can hear you grunting as I know she must be working you over... I gasp and puff and slowly the pain in my balls eases, a little, I roll to my side and then plant my hands and push up onto my, now wobbly and shaking, legs as I see my wife has you down in our corner...

Lady_Darcy: The impacts of my shoulder are brutal, and you crumple up under the impacts, sliding down the turnbuckles onto your ass in the corner, clutching around your abs with your arms... I smirk at you... "You're just trash Anastasia" I arrogantly taunt at you... "You're not even fit to kiss my ass" I gloat and then I turn around and force my butt into your face and swipe it from left to right to 'wash' your face with my ass...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: Your ass presses my face and make it roll on the middle pad... my arms waving in every directions... feel your fat ass pressing, crushing and smothering me.... I try to push you away as hard as I can

Lady_Darcy: As I wash your face with my ass, I can feel you trying to push me away... I laugh gloatingly, you don't like it, what a surprise... I can see my husband is up to his feet and I look over at him and smile, then nod and then... suddenly pull away to the side leaving you sitting on your ass in the corner...

Lord_Darcy: I watch my wife washing your face with her ass and then she signals me and I start to run towards the corner, my big belly bouncing up and down as I run... as I get close to the corner she suddenly dives away to the side and I throw myself forward my head and upper body dropping down as I roll forward into a... Cannonball... aiming for you sitting in the corner...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I take deep breaths... my abs always red after your shoulder attack, I see you walking away with my blood on your thong.... suddenly I see you moving away and see lord's body coming like a wrecking ball to my chest... the impact makes the ropes shakes... I fall on my side stunned

Lord_Darcy: I flip forward into my cannonball and 240lbs of hefty Lord Darcy slaps into you in the corner... the whole ring shakes with the impact... and as I roll away from the corner, I can see you slumped down onto your side, stunned and dazed, now covered in blood... I see my wife now moving in to continue our attack...

Lady_Darcy: I wince when I feel the ring shake from the impact of my husband’s cannonball, but then as he rolls away and I see you slumped down onto your side in the corner I let out a big, gloating, grin... "Oh Anastasia, honey, you really asked for a beating didn't you..." I purr tauntingly... I move in and grab your hair and drag you out of the corner and push your throat over the middle rope, planting my fat ass on the back of your neck to choke you on the rope...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: You pull me by my hair to the ropes.... and place my upper body on the 2nd rope.... my arms waving as you press my throat on the rope... I feel your whole weight on my shoulders... my throat burning like hell

Lady_Darcy: As I bring my big ass down on the back of your neck to choke you on the ropes you start to wave your arms and kick your legs... "What's the matter Ana, sweetie, got yourself a sore throat, have ya??" I gloat... I nod at my husband... "Well Lord Darcy has got a... pain killer... for ya!"...

Lord_Darcy: When my wife nods at my I let out a smirk and duck through the ropes into the ring apron, my big belly only just fitting between the ropes... out on the apron I step back a couple of paces so that I can get a run up towards you and then I lunge forward, a couple of steps and then I raise my right leg up, aiming my right boot down at your head as it is draped across the middle rope, 240lbs of hefty Lord Darcy's boot aimed at your head...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: NO NO NO NOOOOOOOOO your boot comes, like a battering ram, to my head... I cannot move. Locked against the rope by lady... my head snaps to the side as I stop moving stunned

Lady_Darcy: As I hold you in place on the ropes, trapped beneath my thick, curvy, ass, my husband delivers a massive boot to your head causing it to snap violently to the side and then it flops back, limply hanging down, and your whole body goes limp as you hang on the middle rope... I grin wickedly and ease my ass off your back... it looks like you're out, but I am not done with you yet... I signal to my husband to get back in the ring and I grab your hair to drag you off the ropes back into the ring...

Lord_Darcy: Having knocked you out with my big boot to your head I see my wife signal for me to get back into the ring to help her... I duck between the middle and top ropes and once back in the ring I see my wife has dragged you off the ropes by your hair and now is getting hold of one of your arms, I move in and grab your other arm so that between us we can drag you to our corner aiming to hang you in the corner...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: You manage my body easily... I am out cold.... I wake up as my feet slide on the mat... and my body is placed in the turnbuckles... I try to kick your two how I can.... as hard as I can... trying to make you leave me

Lord_Darcy: As we hang you in the corner you start to come around, you're clearly a tough woman, you start trying to fight back, kicking your legs at us... I snort a derisive laugh and with my free right hand, send a short right hook at your jaw...

Lady_Darcy: As you start kicking at us my husband sends a right hook at your jaw and, with you trapped in the corner, I follow his lead and send a left hook at your jaw...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I am pressed against the corner... I take a first hook and a second... my head snaps to the side as spit and blood fly away from my mouth.... my arms over the top ropes... sitting on the second pad

Lord_Darcy: You're trapped in the corner, nowhere to hide, my right hook snaps your head to your right and then my wife’s left hook sends your head violently back to your left... your arms draped over the top ropes, your head flops down onto your chest... I let out a laugh and shake my head, then as you hang helpless in the corner I reach out with both of my hands and grab hold of your, now blood stained, white T-shirt and rip it off of your upper body...

Lady_Darcy: As my husband rips off your T-shirt I reach out and grab the waist band of your leather jeans and yank hard on it to rip your jeans off... I look over at my husband and then I start to tie your right arm onto the top rope with your leather jeans... nodding to my husband to signal for him to tie your right arm to the top rope with the T-shirt...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I am tied in the corner by my own gear..... I wriggle barely.... I breath loudly as with each breath some blood flows out of my mouth and flows on my chest.... I moan in pain

Lady_Darcy: As I watch you wriggling pathetically in the corner, blood dripping out of your mouth, I smile arrogantly and push your head back against the top turnbuckle... "Oh, Anastasia, honey... you took... The Darcy Challenge... 2 versus 1 and... sweetie... YOU FAILED THE CHALLENGE!!... and now... I want to know that before... WE BEAT YOU SENSELESS!!..." I signal to my husband and then ram my left knee up between your legs as you hang helplessly in the corner... then I step aside to let my husband attack...

Lord_Darcy: My wife sends a knee up between your legs and then pulls away to the side... as your head comes come I lunge in with a right uppercut aimed for your jaw aimed to knock your head up, then a left hook at the right side of your head, leaning my 240lbs into the blows, my big belly swaying and wobbling as I throw the blows...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: Your knee slams hard between my legs.... I feel a wet spot growing on my thong.... feeling pain in my whole body.... my legs shake.... my jaw takes a wild uppercut and blood makes a big half circle over my head... I hang in the corner badly stunned

Lady_Darcy: My husband sends your head ping-ponging with a right uppercut and a left hook, then he pulls away to the side to let me have another shot at you, your head is hanging down, you're bloody and sweaty, you look done, but I am not finished... I step in again, a shovelling left hook up into your taut abs, a right hook into your left tit and then another left knee up between your legs... as I step back, I snarl at you... "That's for trying to crush my husband’s balls bitch... don't ever try that again!"

Anastasia_the_Brawler: I move on my tiptoes as your knee slams against my pussy one more time.... my legs shaking as I try to feel the energy to push on them.... crying in pain

Lord_Darcy: My wife really lays into your body, your legs shaking, you're whimpering and crying, but still not out cold yet... as my wife steps aside I move in again, a left hook at your jaw, then a right hook and then a left uppercut, leaning my weight into each blow in order to knock you out cold...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: My head snaps to the right... to throw left... snaps back..... my head falls forward.... my chin touching my chest.... nose and mouth bleeding, my skin on the face red and blue nearly everywhere

Lady_Darcy: I push my husband to the side... "Let me show you how it is done!" I snarl... a left hook into your belly, my tits and ass wobble and shake after I deliver the huge blow, then I twist and send a right hook into the left side of your head, again my voluptuous body sways with the momentum of the blow... I step back to inspect the result of my assault...

Anastasia_the_Brawler: My abs are red and blue at the spot you hit.... then i receive a wild punch to the face... lights-out.... I hang in the corner only hold by my gears that tied my strong arms

Lady_Darcy: As I step back you slide down in the corner, your legs buckled up beneath you, your head hanging limply down on your chest, only the fact that you're tied in the corner with your own clothes stops you from collapsing completely in the corner... I smirk a gloating grin and throw my arms up in the air in a victory salute...

Lord_Darcy: It's over, your head falls down and your legs can't hold you up... you're out cold and my wife is already proclaiming our victory with her arms in the air... I throw my arms up as well, showing off my big gut... the crowd start to boo vigorously as the announcer calls the outcome...

Announcer: "Ladies and gentlemen... Anastasia the Brawler has... failed... The Darcy Challenge... YOUR WINNERS... BY KNOCKOUT... LORD... AND... LADY... DARCY!!!!..."

Published: 2025-06-17, viewed 122 times.