MAGDALENA By Joka89

Shay ached. Shay ached and Magdalena backhanding her over the bed didn’t help. Shay rubbed her face and Magdalena came around the bed and backhanded her onto the bed. “Stupid bitch. Stupid, stupid, stupid bitch.” Each time for emphasis Magdalena slapped the topless Shay’s breasts. Shay had gotten home from the fight. She had taken the nearly incoherent Tricia home and put her to bed and came home and was ready to shower, when Magdalena arrived home from her business trip. Magdalena had flipped when Shay had told her about helping Tricia, beating up the old fat bitch and then getting laid out by the little thing. Magdalena hated Tricia. Shay had known Tricia for a long time but that didn’t matter to Shay’s live-in girlfriend. Shay was built and tough but she loved and feared Magdalena. Maybe feared and loved put it better.
Why did Shay fear Magdalena or anybody else? Magdalena was 6 foot in stocking feet, 6”3 in heels. In her life she had been a weight lifter, body builder, pro wrestler, bouncer and had boxed. She was also nasty, mean and had a wide streak of jealousy. She could also be loving and kind. She was also beautiful. Magdalena was of Italian heritage with jet-black hair, a dark complexion and a firm curvy body. While her breasts weren’t as large as Shay’s, Magdalena HAD the whole package. Shay was use to entering a room and everyone turning and looking at her especially if she had a skirt on. But if she was with Magdalena everyone turned and looked at her no matter what she had on. After hitting Shay a few more times Magdalena downshifted into her loving self. Why did Shay put up with the attacks? Great sex and she remembered the beating Magdalena laid on her about 6 months before. “Don’t worry Shay, Tricia won’t bother you again.” Shay thought about calling her friend but remembered Magdalena body slamming her on the hearth of the fireplace. She changed her mind.
It was mornings like these Tricia was glad she didn’t have kids and her husband took extended business trips. It was 11 in the morning and her body begged to stay in bed. She couldn’t believe that little bitch had beaten her up and humiliated her so. Maybe all the Missy stories had been true? Oh well I’ll get her again. She rolled over and for the second time again in a 24-hour period her eyes bulged. “What are you doing here?” She asked unsurely. “You damn near got MY girlfriend knocked out, cunt. I won’t lie to you Tricia. I hate you. I’ve hated you for as long as I’ve known you. I hate you for your friendship with Shay. But after today that won’t be a problem because I’m going to beat you so bad you’ll leave and leave Shay alone and never speak to her again.” With that Magdalene ripped the covers off the bed revealing a nude Tricia. Magdalene scanned Tricia’s body up and down. Damn the bitch got a beating. Damn Magdalene thought, bitch has another one coming. She dove on Tricia and Tricia fought but Magdalene pinned her arms with ease. Magdalene was dressed in her usual work dress. She had on a black skirt, a white blouse revealing a very ample bosom, black stockings and black “hooker” shoes, that showed off Magdalene’s muscular and well proportioned legs. Magdalene knelt on Tricia’s arms and pummeled her face. At first Tricia fought but as the assault continued and the fatigue from the previous evening set in she stopped and just took Magdalene’s punches. Magdalene grabbed the swollen faced Tricia and pulled her into the living room where she kicked off her shoes and removed her blouse. The once proud 5’8, 180 pound voluptuous blonde Amazon lay at the bigger 6’0, 210 pounder’s feet like a lap dog. Finally Tricia lunged at Magdalene’s feet and Magdalene stomped her into the carpet. She stood her up and threw a bear hug on Tricia. She placed her chin right in Tricia’s cleavage and pulled in. Tricia fought it and actually got her feet and legs out but Magdalene smiled and crushed Tricia and Tricia went limp and was hanging in Magdalene’s arms moaning. She walked Tricia over to a wall and stood her next to the wall. She grabbed two big handfuls of Tricia’s tits and lifted Tricia OFF the ground by her tits! Tricia first screamed and then sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. Finally Magdalene released her. Grabbing Tricia by the hair Magdalene brought her to center of the living room and in a feat of strength picked Tricia up off the floor. She walked over to the couch and dropped on the wooden upper part. Tricia was all screamed out and just moaned as Magdalene put the pressure on by pushing down on her chin and pussy. “I’ll give you week but get out of town and NEVER speak to Shay again. EVER!” Tricia nodded and fell off the couch as Magdalene got dressed and left.
Three weeks past and Shay still wanted to fight the little bitch but was conflicted. Super kick my ass thought Shay. I’ll pop her head like a grape, little shit, but what about Magdalene? At that Magdalene walked into the house and kissed and groped Shay ravenously. At 180 Shay was no small woman but kicking off her shoes Magdalene picked Shay up and carried her into their bedroom. Magdalene could be all the things previously said but she was also an attentive and passionate lover. Shay was also dressed from her job as a pharmaceutical salesperson but soon Magdalene had her shirt opened and was licking and sucking Shay’s large mocha breasts. Soon they were kissing with Shay undoing Magdalene skirt and reaching into her thong. Shay loved Magdalene’s pussy. She loved the look and the taste of it. No shaved pussy for Magdalene. She trimmed but she basically had all the hair God gave her and Shay worked her way down and began to eat Magdalene ravenously. Magdalene erupted but Shay continued to work on her. Magdalene erupted again and grabbed Shay by the shoulders and attempted to pull her off her now VERY sensitive pussy. Shay grabbed Magdalene by the wrists and pinned them at her side and continued to work Magdalene over. Magdalene began to buck but Shay continued. Finally a soft voice asked and then begged Shay to stop. Shay continued. Shay loved eating Magdalene but this was more. Tricia had called Shay and told her of the beating she had taken by Magdalene. Shay knew she couldn’t “beat up” Magdalene. She was too big and too nasty for Shay, but she knew she could best Magdalene in a sexual match. Where in a fight Magdalene was the aggressor, in sex she was very submissive. VERY SUBMISSIVE. The contradiction always amazed Shay. She continued eating and pinning Magdalene. Magdalene was squirming, moaning, and pleading for Shay to stop. She didn’t. Instead Shay moved her body around and over Magdalene’s face. She lowered her shaved pussy onto her face and rubbed it all over. Shay could feel Magdalene’s tongue starting to go to work. Magdalene was very good and Shay had a hard time concentrating on what she was doing. Magdalene then tried to scissor Shay’s head thinking it would stop her eating. It didn’t. Shay knew that in a battle of sexual scissors Magdalene didn’t stand a chance. Shay reached back and grabbed Magdalene by her hair and pulled her head into Shay’s thighs. Shay’s massive, strong thighs tightened. Shay figured 4’ed Magdalene’s head and then stopped eating and leaned back. Magdalene relaxed initially and then stiffened at the pressure Shay was exerting on her head and face. Magdalene could barely breath with Shay’s thighs. Shay began to play with her breasts and smiled. She had Magdalene where she wanted her and then drove an elbow into Magdalene’s already tortured pussy. Magdalene bucked. Shay tore open Magdalene’s shirt and pulled up her bra and began to mangle her orbs. Magdalene continued bucking but Shay held tight. Magdalene’s legs were bucking and Shay grabbed them and pulled up. She threw punches into Magdalene’s stomach and pussy. And leaned back exerting more pressure on Magdalene’s already tortured body. Shay could make out Magdalene’s muffled screams. She again smiled. Bitch, you had it coming. But in a gigantic display of almost superhuman strength Magdalene bucked and almost threw Shay off. Almost. But then …
“Hiya Tricia, thanks for grabbing this bitch’s leg. Cunt almost did it.” “No worry. I’m not back to full strength yet but I feel strong enough to tag team Miss Pro Wrestler into submission.”
With that Tricia drove another elbow into Magdalene’s exposed pussy. This time Magdalene’s body just rippled. Shay ripped off the silk shirt and bra. Magdalene had stopped moving and Shay dismounted. Magdalene’s face was bright red and shiny from Shay’s juices. She lay moaning and chest heaving. Shay thought man she STILL looks beautiful. Tricia didn’t. If Magdalene wasn’t completely out the punch to her chin by Tricia put her out. Shay stripped. Tricia also stripped. They climbed on Magdalene prone form and made out. They each loved the other’s body. Tricia loved Shay’s thighs and muscularity. Shay loved Tricia bounteous chest and curves. Their hands explored the other’s body. Finally they got off Magdalene and Tricia used her foot to push Magdalene off the bed where her body bounced on the floor. Tricia went to Shay’s closet and grabbed the string from one of her robes and bound Magdalene’s arms behind and tied it off to her ankles successfully hogtying the once proud woman. Tricia jumped on Shay and they proceeded to lick, suck and eat each other till they heard Magdalene stir.
Tricia, of course, got off the bed first. She really didn’t mind beating up an unconscious Magdalene but she preferred a conscious Magdalene so she could feel every kick and punch. Tricia reached into her sweat pants and pulled out a pocketknife, reaching over to Magdalene she cut the cord around her legs. Tricia sat on the edge of the bed and pulled a dazed Magdalene up to her knees. “Come on bitch. Where’s your tough shit now?” Tricia pulled Magdalene in front of her and engulfed the already woozy woman’s face into her cleavage. “Go back to sleep, bitch.” With that Tricia pulled her in and wrapped her arms around her head. Magdalene kicked her now freed legs but her arms were still secured. Within minutes Tricia released the again unconscious Magdalene where she hit the floor with a thud. Tricia turned and crawled over to Shay. “Stand up, babe.” Shay stood on the bed and placed her back to the wall. Tricia starting with the ankles kissed and licked every inch of Shay’s body. Then Tricia knelt in front and Shay placed one leg and then another on Tricia’s shoulders and scissored Tricia’s head between THOSE thighs and Tricia ate her and groped her ass. Finally just as Shay exploded Tricia placed her thumb where thumbs aren’t suppose to go and gave Shay further incentive. Shay screamed.
Again Magdalene stirred and the naked Tricia stood wiping Shay’s love juice from her face and mouth. After the beatings back to back by Missy and Magdalene Tricia felt more alive today than weeks to months previously. She had planned with Shay for this day and maybe she might allow Magdalene to survive it. Tricia grabbed the very woozy Magdalene by the hair and pulled her unsteadily to her feet. Tricia pulled her by the hair into the living room still leaving Magdalene hands bound behind her back. Tricia pushed Magdalene into a corner of a couch and pummeled her with punches. Then she knelt on Magdalene neck and clawed her breasts. Tricia was in frenzy and Shay sitting in a chair opposite the carnage, fingering herself, almost stopped the beating. Tricia gathered herself and stood bringing the near lifeless form of Magdalene along with her. She stood the barely standing Magdalene, in the center of the room and sat on Shay’s lap engulfing her face in her cleavage. Suddenly Tricia rose, ran at Magdalene and clothes lined her across the upper torso. Magdalene’s body jerked, dropped and Magdalene’s head splat on the carpeting. The carpeting saved her permanent injury. Shay jumped up and pulled up a sobbing, broken Magdalene, untying her hands. She led her to the fireplace and picked Magdalene up and dropped her on the brick hearth. Magdalene screamed and arched her back. Shay then turned her over, grabbing her ankles pulled across the hearth basically tit first. Tricia laughed. It was almost too good to be true. Magdalene was crying and massaging her bruised and battered chest. She was putting her arm up in sign of mercy but couldn’t speak, only sob and moan. Tricia stood her and had Shay grab some clothes. As with Missy Tricia threw her out the door and threw her clothes behind her. Fortunately for Magdalene she managed to untie herself in the woods. She was sobbing and cold and not even thinking of revenge. She had gotten the shit kicked out of her. They had done the job right.
Rich couldn’t get enough of the catfight videos since learning of Missy’s fighting history. He was watching one with 2 very large women with their hands clamped on the other’s smallish breasts. There was a knock on the door. “Damn”, said Missy getting up from her knees between Rich’s legs. Rich pulled up his pants and Missy answered the door. A huge dark haired woman with bruises all over her face stood at the door. “I’m Magdalene. You’re going to be my tag team partner. Right?”