Fear and horror. I was full of it as I read the note from Four that his driver had just passed to me. I was off to the Old Chinatown in Singapore with Li's mother as my guide. It was a good way to pass the time as Elena was at the mansion sulking about her loss to Li and recovering from her night with the Rottweillers.

The note said: "Remember the joke you played on me in Bangkok with the ladyboys 20 years ago. Well, I've told Li's mother that you want her real bad. Enjoy."

I looked at the 63 year old scrawny, bird like woman next to me perched on incredible high heels and exuding a perfume of a mixture of Christian Dior Poison and wrestling with the Chinese style fastenings as she adjusted her cheong sam slit from mid thigh to higher. Details were indelibly fastened on my mind for ever. The black tattooed eyebrows, the age marks on her hands, the hard nipples standing proud against the black and gold embroided silk of her cheong sam, the tongue licking her painted lips, the sheer black of her thong as she parted her legs. The sweat poured from me as I envisaged her naked and making love. It was going to be a long day as she slid closer on the back seat of the Merc limo so her small tit pressed into my arm and her hand rested on my knee. Yes, Four had well and truly paid me back.

Having survived the day and dinner (seated next to Li's mother at a smiling Four's insistence) we made it to the villa at the back of the grounds. Four opened the door and I was greeted with a modern gym, judo mats and a full sized ring.

"Li trains and fights here", Four announced nonchantly. And I had to arrange fights between women in cheap apartments. Such is life.

It had taken some time to finalize the details but the 2 women had agreed to two 4 minute rounds with another timeless round if there had been no submission or knockout. Elena and Li were in opposite corners. Li looked stunning in a one piece black monokini which showed her taut body at its best. Elena had Li's DiMacci thong she had taken from her on day one cutting into her belly and a lurid pink tank top straining to constrain her tits.

Li's mother rang the bell and Elena gave a bloodcurdling yell and rushed the taller yet lighter Li intent on a quick finish. Her open hands lashed out and they grabbed …………empty air. Li had neatly sidestepped the rushing Filipina and made her look foolish. Quickly Elena spun around and charged intent on grappling at close quarters. Same result. Again Elena charged and Li avoided with ease as Elena stumbled past her. Four laughed and an enraged Elena approached slowly until she faced Li. She swung a wild left round-arm at Li who blocked with her right forearm and quickly brought her other arm across and turned it into a Figure Four arm lock.

Applying the pressure she forced Elena's upper body back, then slid her right leg behind the Filipina's calf and sent her crashing to her back on the floor. Li remained calm and composed in the middle of the room as a swearing Elena regained her feet and went on the attack again.

This time she drove her open hand straight at Li's face but with a slight movement of her head Li avoided the attack and trapped Elena's outstretched left arm above and below the elbow and applied pressure hyper extending the joint. Elena squealed as Li spun her around and sent her crashing into the corner post face first. Blood trickled from her cut lip but she was a Filipina and in a fight they don't give up against a better fighter; they just keep trying to hurt the other woman.

Shaking her head, blood dribbling from her lip, she approached more slowly and carefully and was surprised as Li allowed her to approach. Suddenly Li's hands shot out like rapiers to slap Elena's face, left cheek, right cheek, before she could raise her hands to protect herself. As if bored by the contest Li spun and delivered a spinning reverse round kick. In perfect form her kicking leg came from around her back as she spun, remained straight, unlike a reverse hooking kick, and her heel made contact with Elena's jaw, jerking her head to the side and causing her cut lip to spray blood on the canvas.

Dazed the Filipina stood as Li followed up with a front kick. Her foot swung upward and then straightened and thrust forward into Elena. Although for most Karate exponents the striking surface will be the instep, heel, or the ball of the foot, Li used an older, Okinawan variant that struck with the tips of her toes in a penetrating attack aimed at Elena's pussy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhh".
Elena groan filled the villa as she stumbled back. Showing her incredible flexibility Li executed an axe kick. Her foot moved in an outward (counter-clockwise) arc up and forward way above her head. The arc motion stopped, and her straightened leg came down, the foot striking Elena's neck from above, like the blade of an axe. One of the most famous proponents of the axe kick was the late Andy Hug, the Swiss karateka who won the 1996 K-1 Grand Prix. He won countless fights with this kick, and it was in fact called the "Andy kick" in some circles.

So much for the history lesson, Elena's legs buckled and she slumped to the ring floor. Li reached down and ripped the thong and tank top from the prone Filipina. Elena laid there, her pot belly heaving and her full tits hanging. Li applied a stomach claw shaking the stretch marked rounded belly of Elena for us to see. Her other hand applied a cunt claw hold and Elena writhed and screamed as she tried to break free from the pain.

Having displayed Elena's body at its worst, seamlessly and effortlessly Li rolled into a head scissors armbar. She faced towards the Filipina, wrapped her legs around Elena's head and then grabbed her left arm and wrenched in backwards, causing incredible pressure on the Elena's shoulder and elbow.

"Eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Submit Bitch"?

Elena shook her head so Li crossed her legs and rolled Elena over, reapplied the head scissors with her shins on around Elena's neck who was now lying down on the mat face down. Li then turned to her side, forcing Elena's body off the mat, causing extra pressure as she had to support her bodyweight on her squeezed neck.

It was only a matter of time before Elena submitted to the pain but her free arm hanging over the edge of the ring made contact with a potted palm. Her fingers scrapped and defying the pain she managed to hurl the handful of dirt into Li's eyes, temporarily blinding her.

With a high pitched scream Li rolled off and stumbled to her feet, one hand covering her eyes, the other outstretched in front of her. Elena regained her feet and resisted the urge an inexperienced fighter would have had to rush in and grab hair or tits and inflict pain. Instead she grabbed Li's outstretched arm and used this as a measuring guide and to steady herself as she kicked her in the left thigh. Once, twice, three times. Then she switched to the other. Slap, slap, slap. The sound of her foot contacting Li's thighs echoed round the villa. She was going to blunt the weapon she could not combat: Li's legs.

Grasping Li by the hair Elena moved closer and drove her knee into her already reddened thigh. Li tottered and would have fallen except for Elena holding her up. The bell sounded but Elena kept driving her knee into Li's thigh until Four and I separated the two women allowing Li to limp back to her corner where she washed her eyes with the water bottle and grimaced as she tried to massage life back into her legs.

Elena bounced out at the start of the second round concealing the pain still in her arm and advanced menacingly towards the limping back pedaling Li. There was no rush, no hurry as she stalked her wounded prey. Li lashed out with a roundhouse hook kick but instead of jolting Elena's head it only reached her shoulder with minimal impact as her other bruised, corked thigh couldn't stand the strain of balancing as she kicked.

Another kick this time to the waist momentarily stopped Elena but she continued advancing forcing Li to retreat again. The ring wasn't large enough to hide in and eventually Elena cornered Li in the corner and waded through the ineffectual kicks Li rained at her until she was in close quarters where she could do her best work.

But she had underestimated Li's technique, far above anything she had encountered before and every attempt to grab, scratch or slap was countered by Li's incredible hand and arm blocking which denied the increasingly frustrated Filipina no contact with her face or tits. Li arms moved like Neo's against Agent Smith in The Matrix, fending off, absorbing or deflecting Elena's blows.

Then she applied an Aikido wristlock using the Nikyo technique to flex and adduct Elena's wrist. As the pisiform bone forcibly compressed against the ulna, accompanied by nerve compression, joint capsular stretch, tendon/muscle strain, and partial ligamentous disruption instantaneous sharp pain shot through the Filipina. She writhed in agony as she looked into the smiling Singapore woman's eyes.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeiiaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Give up, or I'll break your wrist", Li hissed as she maintained the pressure of the wrist lock forcing Elena to her knees. "This is your last warnSHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTT"

The Filipina had sunk her teeth into Li's thigh causing her to release her hold and from her kneeling position drove her fist into the unprepared belly of Li.

"Uummmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhhh". The air exploded from her and she doubled over. Elena grabbed her hair with one hand and exploded a punch into Li's kidneys. Li dropped to her knees and Elena followed up with a savage elbow to the same kidney area. Another and Li was prone on the ring floor.

"You'll need more than your fancy Kung Fu tricks", Elena barked as she methodically brutalized the groaning Li's kidneys. Reaching down with her fingers she tore the black monokini from Li and her fingers forced their way into Li's cunt.

"Get ready for a full Filipina fist fuck in both holes bitch", she brayed as the bell rang.

This time Four and I were ready and we separated the two quickly. Elena was bleeding from her lip, her left arm was suffering and pain surged from her right wrist. But she smiled as she looked at Li who was pissing involuntarily, blood from her pummeled kidneys tainting her urine.

Both knew the next round had no time limit, only victory or defeat.