At my last apartment…
By romanticjock

At my last apartment building, my next door neighbor Nicole was a fiery redhead with huge, at least DD tits. Her pale white skin was nearly flawless, only broken by a few scattered tattoos, and her brown eyes was so inviting that combined with the curvature of her lips gave her an almost perfect schoolgirl pout. She was really cool too, could drink her weight and had a great personality, and the trait she had that I most loved about her was she wouldn’t back down from a challenge or fight. A few times just hanging out in the backyard drinking, she would ‘accidentally’ tell me about some of the scuffles she had with some snotty bitch outside a club. I would hang on every word and the crème de la crème of these was when she and a friend were walking home from a club near a park and she got into it with another party girl on the sandbox of the playground. She said her bra strap broke in the fight and she had to lose it, but the other girl lost her entire top to Nicole in the process and had to flee home without anyone seeing her. I couldn’t help it, I was in awe of her.
One day she walks into my apartment looking to borrow something and finds me looking at catfight porn on my computer. Luckily I didn’t have my pants down or anything more embarrassing, but she knew about it. A few months later, she comes by again and tells me that she’s moving out of the building. “Really? Why?” She then lays the hammer down on my head.
“I got engaged last week,” she began, ”even though I really don’t want to…” That really confused me until she explained that it was to an older man who merely wanted her because she had big tits and available to marry to settle some terms and conditions for access to a trust fund he had from his grandparents. She didn’t really like the ‘getting married’ aspect of it, but she had always wanted to be somewhat settled by the time she was 30, and that was only next year, so she decided to take the guy up on his offer. He wasn’t really that bad of a guy, just a little vanilla for her usual tastes.
“So when’s the wedding?”
“In a week,”
The whole thing was making my head kind of spin, so I sat down on my couch, she at the other end. “So what are your plans until then? Dress fittings and the like?” I inquired.
“Oh no, they have most everything taken care of, the nice thing about marrying into wealth. I am really only responsible for cleaning up a few loose ends…” and with that she grabbed my head and kissed me hard on the lips. I was really surprised, so I didn’t get into the rhythm of it right away, but when I did, I made it count, picking her up and dumping her laughing onto my bed. I shredded her out of her clothes as fast as humanly possible, exposing her fair skin and pendulous breasts. Grabbing my head, she pulled my mouth to her right tit and I didn’t have to be told twice. I sucked and licked as hard and as fast as I could, while at the same time my fingers were prepping her furry slit for my cock, her moaning all the time. When I finally slammed home between her legs, the moaning ceased and the screaming began. I had known she was a sturdy gal, but she rode and accepted it like a pro, almost to the point of wearing even me out. Luckily all my years of physical training have not failed me, and I was able to coax her to 3 shattering orgasms. After peeling ourselves away from each other, Nicole also dropped another bombshell.
“Since I’m going to be married soon, and no one can really make it away in time to give me a bridal shower or anything, I think I’ll plan something of my own, and you will definitely be involved.”
“Umhgh?” I was still occupied in playing with her naked breasts. She laughed and shooed my hands away.
“Trust me, you really will want to be involved in this. Since the movers are going to empty my apartment tomorrow, I think I’m going to have a catfight in there,” That woke me out of my post-coital stupor in more ways than one, and she laughed and started stroking me before going on.
“This stuck-up bitch at my old job was also kind of going for my future husband, but only because of his interest in me. She has a rack almost as big as mine, only she’s a bitchy brunette. I’ve wanted to fight her almost since I got there, and this seems like it would be a good excuse to. Whaddya think, will you referee, make sure it doesn’t get out of hand and maybe share the spoils with the victress?” I almost came again right then and there, but managed to get inside Nicole and even start sucking on her nipples before I did.
The next day she was over with the movers cleaning out her apartment and stayed overnight at my place, reasoning that she had told her fiancée that she was staying with a friend, and that ‘she wasn’t married yet’. Good enough arguments for me. I also was privy to the details of the upcoming bout. The other girl was named Kendra and she was the same age as Nicole, but slightly smaller and not quite as curvy. Nicole on her last day of work approached Kendra on her lunch break and threw down the gauntlet, which Kendra eagerly accepted. The fight was to take place in Nicole’s old apartment which she had until the end of the month, and they would fight it out in lingerie with some specially made 18 oz. boxing gloves. The reason for the large size of the gloves was so Nicole wasn;t too marked up in the face for her wedding, but would still be able to hit hard, even the possibility of a KO due to blunt force trauma. She stayed with me again that night, and in the morning we opened up her apartment, brought a few things in and had a light lunch at an arranged café where Kendra showed up. She was exactly as Nicole described, with a cute pixie face, short cut brunette hair and a real bitchy attitude, I could see why Nicole didn’t like her.
We finished our meal and then headed back to the apartment. I had brought a couple of chairs over and stocked the bathroom with the basic toiletries. Kendra went to the bedroom to get changed as Nicole and I made sure the windows and drapes were closed, and the apartment was as soundproof as possible. When Kendra came out in a dark blue robe, Nicole went in, each girl giving the other a dagger stare. Kendra pulled up the chair next to me and started flirting.
“So you’re the one she’s having fun with before she gets hitched,” I merely nodded as she leaned against me and could feel her nipples thru the thin silk of the robe. “Ohhh, I can’t wait to have some fun with her after this is over, want to help?”, nudging the duffle bag she brought with her foot. I was insanely hard at that moment, imagining myself in a vicious threeway with 2 hellcats, one lording her victory over the other. I was about to cum just imagining it when Nicole walked out of the bathroom and saw what was happening.
“You bitch!” she exploded, grabbing Kendra by the hair and yanking her off the chair. I was stupefied for a moment, then realized that was here to referee first, then fuck, so I pulled the 2 hellcats apart, situating them on chairs on opposite sides of the room. I checked on Nicole first, her robe had come open and I could see that she was wearing a white garter belt, white silk panties, and a halfcup bra with one of her tits spilling out in the struggle. Her face was flushed and she was glaring with hatred at Kendra across the room. Kendra was in worse shape, her black hair was mussed and both her tits were splashed out from her bra and her robe was almost torn off. She was wearing almost identical lingerie to Nicole, only in black.
“When I get done beating the shit outta you I;m gonna treat you to a fucking you’ll never forget, bitch!”
“Just try it whore, you’ll never be able to with my pussy all in your face!”
Seemed like they were in the right frame of mind, so I stripped them of their robes, got the gloves and put them on both fighters. By previous agreement the rounds were to go until one of them was knocked down, out or quit. After each knockdown, the victim had to give up an item of clothing until nude, it would then go to sex penalties until the other quit. I was there to ensure fair play and no one got too hurt, and if the winner felt like it, to have some fun with the loser.
The first round came out and both girls came out in classic boxing stance, high hands protecting the face. I didn’t have the heart to tell them that this would do no good here, as the face wasn’t as much of a target as the breasts and belly with the large gloves. Nicole threw the first punch, a straight left jab that rocked Kendra’s head back, but otherwise didn’t phase her much. Kendra came back with a right cross to Nicole’s left tit, which bounced the milky breast out of the bra cup and caused Nicole to visibly wince. Kendra smiled thru her mouthpiece and came hammering in at Nicole’s tits, knocking both of them around until Nicole, backing up, tripped over an edge of the carpet and sprawled out on the ground. I stepped in before Kendra could do anything else, and motioned both girls back to their corners.
Nicole’s tits were red and starting to swell a bit and she was huffing and puffing a bit from the unexpected exertion, but was otherwise fine. Kendra was sitting in her chair sweaty and a bit full of herself. I had to ask what piece of clothing she wanted from Nicole and she replied “bra”, as I had guessed. I went back to Nicole and removed her white bra, leaving her topless and giving Kendra better access to her tit-battering punches. I only hoped Nicole had a plan to even up the score.
Round 2 started and Kendra came out strong and fast, giving a couple jabs to Nicole’s tit that had the bigger girl covering up. As Kendra started to open up her arms to really wail on Nicole then, Nicole came out with a surprising straight punch to Kendra’s gut that stopped the shorted brunette in her tracks. Nicole then came with a left hook to the head that tumbled Kendra to the ground. I intervened then and showed Nicole back to her chair and Kendra to hers. Kendra was still a bit groggy, so I went over to Nicole and asked which clothes item she wanted. Her reply of ‘panties’ was a bit surprising, but I hastened to comply. Kendra was more coherent by the time I went back over and helped me a bit, in the process taking the time to grind her trimmed black landing strip onto me a bit, which got Nicole a bit pissed. “I;m going to KO your ass out, bitch!” Kendra just smiled and gyrated her hips at Nicole
Round 3 started the complete opposite of 2 in that it was Nicole that rushed out to face Kendra this time. Except with the momentum Nicole got off a running shot to Kendra’ gut again that had her doubled over, but not fallen. Going in for the kill, Nicole’s face was flushed with grim success. Then Kendra surprisingly pivoted and unleashed an upper cut right to the front of Nicole’s panties that had Nicole crying out and sinking to her knees in pain, holding her crotch from the blow. “You filthy…..cheater,” Nicole gasped as she tried to rub the pain away.
“Hey, you never made any restrictions against that, the only thing you insisted on was the gloves, “ which I was reluctant to admit was entirely correct. Kendra haughtily walked off to her corner as I helped Nicole to her feet and onto her chair. I placed an icepack between her legs and waited for a minute before Kendra shouted ,”And I want my prize, bitch!”. Nicole knew the rules, she had agreed to them as well, so she stood and spread her legs enough for me to pull her white silk panties down and off her alabaster skin. The short, red fur between her legs complimented the white garter belt and stockings she was currently wearing, and her face was pleasantly flushed from her exertion. Her boobs were a slight reddish tinge as well from the tit-bashing Kendra had subjected them to, and starting to swell to even bigger than normal size, a side benefit in my opinion. Kendra stood as well, gloved hands on hips and a smug expression on her face. Her short black hair was sticking up in certain places and her cheeks were flushed, which along with her boobs spilling out of her bra and the sheen of sweat causing her curves to glisten made for a very sexy picture indeed. She looked eager to get on to the next phase of this fight, the humiliation portion, as I saw her sneak a covert glance at her bag, not knowing what infringements to personal dignity it contained.
Round 4 came out, and both girls played it conservatively, Nicole to put off the humiliation, Kendra to get her breath back a bit in time for the fun she felt she was undoubtedly going to have with her new toy. They traded shots occasionally, Nicole smacking Kendra’s tit right in the nipple a couple times causing her to wince, and Kendra getting in a belly shot, causing Nicole to flag a bit. As the 3 minute mark, both girls were starting to tire a bit, as this round was almost as long as all the other rounds combined since neither was looking for the quick KO this time. Then Kendra tried for another overhand right head shot and left herself uncovered. Nicole covered up slightly up top then countered with a powerful pussy punch of the same kind Kendra had tagged her with earlier. Kendra crashed to the ground with as much speed as Nicole had earlier. I hastily called the break and got both ladies back to their respective corners, Nicole with a smug smile on her face and Kendra gasping in pain. It was all even now, I thought as I untied Kendra’s bra and put it in the corner with the other articles, both women naked and nothing to go on with before specific punishments. Kendra had been looking forward previously to this round, but now that it was evened up, I wondered what was going thru both their heads.
Nicole smiled. ”Well then, bitch, you want to give up or keep going?”
“Fuck you cunt! If I win, you are going to get the business end of my meat tenderizer!”
“Oooh, sounds nasty! Well then, since it looks like we are both dressed down for it, let’s bring out what you’ve got for me to sample after you imagined you’d beat me and I’ll do the same. Then we’ll set a 5 minute limit session limit for punishment this knockdown, and then if you still feel up to it, maybe go up based on the score afterwards, that is if you can still stand after I’ve ripped your cunt open. Sound alright?” Kendra nodded in agreement, still gasping in pain. I was motioned to bring the ‘toys’ out into the open, from Kendra’s toy bag and something that Nicole had brought it. They had both chosen as their “pleasure staffs” long dildos, both over 10 inches long and thicker than my dick to violate the other. The straps on the underside of the strap-on were splayed, to allow the wearer’s cunt to be open in the back while it clipped to the front portion of her garter belt. I idly wondered how far in advance the women had planned this, as this type of organization came together too quickly to be spur of the moment, but the moment was not right to ask.
They had me fasten their respective dongs on to each other, then stepped back across the room, checking out her rival’s fake dick. The colors of the dildos even matched the girls’ lingerie; I was even more suspicious of how much planning this had taken. They started out circling again, this time realizing exactly what their rival had in store for them should they falter and not wanting to be on the receiving end of it. They did a half circle around the room, then Nicole led with the quick jab to Kendra’s tit, which caused her to wince and try and retaliate with a gut punch, but Nicole retreated quickly and caused Kendra to whiff. Nicole then stepped in with her own gut punch, causing Kendra to wince again and tie up in a clinch, catching Nicole off-guard. For over a minute they stumbled around, tied up and exchanging short, vicious punches, including a nasty dual exchange to the cunt that would have felled both women had they not been hanging on each other. At last, frustrated, Kendra gave Nicole a little shove with her left arm and at the same time hooked a desperate uppercut with her right, a boxing feat that I had thought beyond either girl. But this was one of those “lucky punches”, with an impact of slightly bulbous glove on the lightly protected underside of Nicole’s chin bringing that glassy eyed look I knew well, heralding the separation of consciousness from the body.
Nicole fell like a rag doll onto the luckily soft carpet while I had to step forward to stop Kendra from getting in any unnecessary hits. Nicole flopped down slightly spread eagle, eyes glassy and arms splayed out to the sides. Her flaming red hair pussy glistened and I realized that the fight had been turning her on even as she’d gotten KO’d. Becoming aware of a wetness on my leg, I realized it was from Kendra‘s naked cunt rubbing against it, the dildo shifted to one side in her eagerness to set upon her foe. She was flushed, breathing hard with the hair on her brow matted from exertion and still straining to free herself of my grip. Now my cock, standing as it was already at full attention, turned to the consistency of granite, as I recognized the advantage of one vixen over the other in this battle. It remained to be seen if it was to be decisive in ending this war…
Kendra, realizing that she was temporarily the victor, stopped trying to get past me to fight Nicole, but instead to fuck her, screaming “Let me go! It’s my turn, my turn to make her suffer, that bitch!” I realized while this was true, it wouldn’t be right of her to do anything to Nicole while KO’d, managing to convince Kendra to let her regain consciousness and recover a bit, to make the humiliation more potent. Kendra, being a hellcat bitch, agreed to let me wake her up and went to her chair, resting and drinking some water, smirking as my efforts to rouse Nicole came to fruition.
Nicole’s eyes fluttered open as I put the smelling salts under her nose and slowly came back into consciousness. Her first words were “What happened?” Then, seeing how her head was in my lap, and Kendra was sitting in her chair, gloating at her predicament, her face fell. “I got knocked out, didn’t I?” I could only nod an affirmative, and she winced, knowing the punishment they had both agreed upon. As she got up, Kendra stood as well and tossed me an egg timer.
“You heard her dear, 5 minutes this time, just like she said. And then we’ll see who the strongest bitch here is…Oh no, don’t bother getting up dear, I like you just fine where you are” Kendra said ominously. Going over to Nicole, she used her foot to kick her back into spread eagle position, then squatted down right on her face, pussy first, ordering Nicole to lick her good. As Nicole’s tongue darted into Kendra’s sweet folds between the straps of the dildo and slurped at the copious juice being produced, Kendra moaned and started to knead her sore boobs with her gloved hands, throwing her head back from the sensations and managing to pull off a precarious balancing act on Nicole’s face. Nicole was really starting to get into her role as the vanquished, and with her gloved hands pulled her new mistress’ pussy closer, eating Kendra out with fervor until Kendra suddenly tensed up, then with a triumphant shriek splattered her girl juices right onto Nicole’s exposed face with a squirting orgasm. The singular sight of Nicole’s downcast expression as the pungent liquid smeared all over her face and Kendra’s triumphant victory stance, arms akimbo on her hips, was enough to almost cause me to lose it right there, until I remembered that I should try and keep it in for tonight with me, the winner, and the loser.
As Kendra gradually came down, from her high, she glanced at me sharply and quickly asked how much time was left. I replied a minute and a half. “Fuck”, realizing that she had been focusing more on her pleasure than on breaking Nicole’s will. She hurriedly got off Nicole’s face and ordered her doggy-style. Nicole complied and with very little ado or preparation, Kendra came up behind Nicole and hurriedly jammed the dong into her pussy. Nicole’s back arched and she threw her head back, mouth open, eyes closed with a low moan of sensation as the pleasure of being penetrated by the stiff member caught her in the moment. Kendra smirked at Nicole’s forced pleasuring and started a rough fucking motion with her hips, trying to grab Nicole’s short hair with one of her gloves. Nicole just took it the entire time, lowering her head and moaning into her gloves when the sensation became almost too much. As I called out time for the end of the punishment session, Nicole mewed a bit in frustration as I made Kendra take the dildo out of her pussy and walk back to her seat. Kendra smirked and sashayed back, sitting back down with her legs spread in front of her, showing off her glistening pussy and dildo to me and Nicole.
“Like that did you honey, well, good, because you will be doing that to me 24/7 once we get done here tonight, with you swallowing all mine and his juices that you can stand,” She smiled seductively, the dong between her legs still glistening with Nicole’s pussy juices. I managed to help Nicole on shaky legs back to her chair and got her some water. Her face was flushed from the fucking and she was still huffing a bit from the exertion.
When the minute rest was over, Kendra came out ready to hit. Nicole, after squirting a good amount of water on her face and body, got up to respond to the challenge. They circled like boxers for a minute, both tired from the orgasms and punishment they had each taken, then Nicole surprised both of us and quickly went for a two-pronged assault first with a right body hook down to the front of Kendra’s landing strip and then a left hook to her head. Kendra managed not to go down initially, staggering back against the wall, but Nicole’s quickly followed flying overhand right smashed her on the other side of the head and she went down, breathing hard. I was ready to have to break it up like I did with Kendra, but Nicole merely sniffed at Kendra’s beaten form and walked back to her chair and drank some more water, lying back and pouring even more over her body and giving me a serious case of the swimmer’s “wet look”.
I propped Kendra up against the wall and made sure she was conscious. She was fine, just winded, and I motioned Nicole it was fine to begin the punishment. Nicole sauntered over as I started the timer, positioned her legs straddling Kendra’s head and motioned her to lick her flame haired pussy. Kendra, still reluctant, wearily complied. Within 30 seconds Nicole was squirting her load onto Kendra’s face, then still in the throes of her orgasm she stuffed her dong down Kendra’s throat, slightly choking Kendra and pressing the end of the dildo up against her bare clit, prolonging her orgasm. After another 30 seconds of semi-aspiration, Nicole allowed Kendra to spit out the dong and ordered her to stand up and bend over touching her toes. Kendra complied, allowing Nicole to ram her dildo home into her slightly open cunt. “Can you feel that slut? Can you feel how hard and deep I;m driving it into you pussy? When I;m done all you;ll be is a bottomed out whore craving my fist at the end.” Kendra could only hang her head, moan and occasionally sob from the humiliation and pleasurable sensation.
When the 5 minute timer dinged, I stepped forward to peel Kendra off the end of Nicole’s dong, but again there was no need. Nicole at the end of the time limit stepped back and allowed Kendra’s cunt to slid forward off her dong and flop face down right on her boobs, her hair becoming mixed with her sweat. I helped Nicole to some water and went to check on Kendra. The round and subsequent victory fucking had taken a huge toll on her. It took her a while to even roll over and sit up, the sweat from her exertion in the confined space mingling at the dark V in between her legs and the arousal gushing from within. She was only able to sit on her chair for a few seconds before the bell rang again summoning both fighters up to scratch.
“Had enough bitch? Or are you still thirsty to taste my meat tenderizer?” taunted Nicole, her pink nipples growing redder and more erect with arousal as she could sense her demoralizing victory was in sight. Kendra, perhaps sensing it too, merely shook her head and brought her gloves up into the ready position. Nicole smiled predatorily, looking at her opponent as a shark would a helpless swimmer, with the artificial dong the telltale fin one might recognize the shark by.
The next round reminded me of the old tapes watching Muhammad Ali fight. It was demoralizing for opponents to watch them as there was just such a big difference in skill between him and the others, and the same could probably be said for Kendra and Nicole. Buoyed by her successful fucking of Kendra’s pussy, Nicole was bobbing and moving so fast that even I could barely see her. Her series of little jabs to Kendra’s face and head rocked Kendra’s brain further in delaying her movements so that even when Kendra attempted to throw a punch, Nicole was able to easily side step it and deliver a brutal punishment hook to her stomach, bowing Kendra’s head over but not felling her. No, that was reserved for the final punch, Nicole taking a step back and unloading with a final haymaker that curved under and upwards, forcing Kendra’s head to snap back and lifelessly fall to the ground.
I was on Kendra almost before she hit the ground, making sure she was alright. She was still breathing, just knocked out, similar to her KO of Nicole earlier. I brought her back with smelling salts while Nicole sat in her chair, looking for all intents and purposes like the queen of the ring she had just proven she was. The girls by this point were both covered in sweat, but what a difference attitude made. On Nicole it was more like a triumphant statement of sorts in the afternoon light, a sign of successful trial by fire, and her slightly predatory smirk served as a signifier that she had passed it with flying colors. Her damp red hair only seemed to become more like an open flame, bright and magical, and her breasts proudly jutted up like twin peaks in the skyline of her chest. The landing strip in between her legs also looked like fire, a gaping maw that was willing to swallow anything, and the plastic dong perched atop it looked like it was carved from granite and was meant to be there. All in all, she was the picture of the victorious wildcat fighter.
Kendra, on the other hand, merely looked like defeated mess. The contrast could not have been more extreme. It seemed like everything that had seemed perky before now drooped. Her hair, so cute short and airy-looking originally, now looked like a rumpled sweaty mess. Her shoulders were slumped, her head hanging and she barely met our eyes. Even her tits, which had seemed a challenge for Nicole’s cannons originally, now seemed to sag even though they were swollen at least a cup size bigger. Her lips were swollen, and her eyes now seemed to brim with tears in addition to sweat. The V in front of her cunt looked drenched, washed out, and the dong strapped to her hips distinctly drooped. As she was getting up, Nicole stood off her chair and walked over to her, motioning her to stop rising once she got to her knees. Kendra, thoroughly defeated, complied.
Somewhat awkwardly due to the presence of the boxing gloves left on, Nicole cupped the back of Kendra’s head with her left and squeezed Kendra’s left tit with her right hand. Kendra winced around her mouth full of Nicole’s plastic dong at the pain. After a few minutes of Kendra’s slobbering over the phallus, Nicole roughly shoved her off the dick where she landed awkwardly onto her back. Nicole then motioned to me to come forward, and I was only too happy to comply. She had me kneel over the top of Kendra’s head and pulled down my shorts till my still rigid cock and balls were jutting out over Kendra’s face. “Suck it good bitch,” she crowed, ”cause the moment you decide to stop sucking I start working on this pretty little snatch of yours,” she added with a nip to a few pubic hairs over Kendra’s labia. Kendra yelped and started slobbering over my shaft, trying to get some of the head down her throat but failing due to the awkward angle we both were in. Meanwhile, Nicole got between Kendra’s legs and inserted her dildo into Kendra’s dark pussy hole, thrusting it in and out in a rapid sequence. Despite her wounds, the sexual stimulation areas on Kendra’s body managed to overcome the pain brought on by Nicole’s punches enough to have Kendra closing her eyes and moaning in arousal. The deeper Nicole drove the dildo, the more Kendra moaned and consequently the more vibration traveled from her throat to my shaft, increasing my pleasure along with it. Nicole, seeing where the chain of events was leading, was not too pleased with having Kendra get the positive orgasmic benefit of her humping actions, but she was amused with watching how Kendra’s ecstasy was effecting my blowjob. So she picked up the pace and started diving deeper and deeper into Kendra’s pussy, causing more and more rocking motion and subsequent pleasure to both Kendra and me. Then, when our fucking reaching a crescendo, the timer dinged in conclusion of Nicole’s victory round. Kendra and I both were frustrated at being left of the point of climax before orgasm as Nicole stood up, hands on hips.
“Alright cunt, what’s it going to be, fight or get fucked some more?” Kendra, tired out from the beating Nicole had given her and really wanting the impending orgasm, mumbled her submission. “What was that? I can’t hear you, bitch, say what we finally agreed upon if you really are giving up….” Nicole prodded.
Kendra’s grimace showed that she didn’t like it, but she straightened up, and said “I submit. You beat me fair and square. My weak little pussy couldn’t stand up to yours. I’m just a worthless slut. Please punish this loser as you see fit, mistress.” With those words it was almost as if I could see the defiance deflate out of Kendra and her self-esteem suffer a visible blow as by the end of the admission of defeat, her tone was almost pleading, afraid of the indignities Nicole might have in store for her, things that until very recently she had been planning on doing to her. Nicole’s chest seemed to jut out even farther with those words, and her gloved hands rose into the air, her face delighting in the sweet taste of victory over her most hated foe.
“YES! I knew I could beat that bitch, I knew it honey!” she gushed. I stood and walked, still with my rock hard cock in between my legs, over to Nicole and started to kiss my queen, the hellcat vixen. Even with her getting down early on and succumbing to Kendra’s punishments first, she went on to prove that it wasn’t who came first, but who came the most. As we continued to make out, Kendra still sat back on her heels, gloves on knees and head down, the portrait of dejection. Part of me wanted to comfort her, but she knew exactly what she was getting into, had named the terms and conditions of victory and defeat, and now she was going to pay it in full, Nicole would make certain of that.
As we slowed eating each other’s faces to mere nibbling, Nicole’s attention once again turned to Kendra. With a little thrusting shake of her hips propelling the dong forward, she inaudibly commanded Kendra to come over and suck it. Kendra fearfully crawled over to her mistress and began sucking her own juices off the plastic penis. Nicole scooped the hair out of Kendra’s face with her gloved hand so she could see the defeated expression in Kendra’s eyes as she nibbled on Nicole’s cock. Motioning me to get on the floor behind Kendra, she then evilly smiled and said “Take off that fake cock of hers. Dick is the symbol of winners tonight, not pussy, and you know what dick does to pussy? It fucks it!” Nicole cried as in one motion she pushed my pant-less form onto my back in addition to pulling up on Kendra’s hair. Kendra, cock still in place in her mouth, gagged out a protest, but Nicole was having none of it. She pulled up and maneuvered Kendra until her pussy was directly over my upright cock, then bore Kendra’s body down on it savagely until it impaled her whole.
Kendra’s screech at the pain of sudden penetration was immediately replaced by moans of arousal and ecstasy as my cock filled her slit to fulfillment immediately. While not quite as big as the meat tenderizers the girls wore, my member was more than adequate for the task. Kendra’s body automatically balanced her over my groin and even allowed her to throw her head back and bounce up and down on it, creating a sight forward rock. I was more than content to sit back and let the ladies do all the work until I was called on to do something. Nicole took Kendra’s distraction with me as an opportunity to take off her boxing gloves. Coming back over to the still gyrating Kendra, Nicole grabbed Kendra’s nipples from behind with her newly freed fingers and twisted savagely. That brought a moan of pain from Kendra as her head came up and her hands automatically flew to her sensitive breasts.
“Oh no you don’t you pussy bitch, you’re gonna take it, all of it, grab her hands!” she commanded me. I complied, pulling Kendra’s hands down in a tripod fashion to rest on my chest. Nicole tore into Kendra’s tender nips fully then, pinching and pulling and squeezing, then laying off and caressing her swollen teats, then once they were fully engorged again, back to squeezing and pulling again. Kendra screeched then moaned then screeched again, till finally she just accepted it and kept arching her back to center her balance and pressure on my dick, keeping it rubbing her clit to try and keep her stimulated enough to get her mind off her hurting tits. For my part, I was happy to oblige, pounding her deep and hard, slowly at first then as she took it, faster and faster until my hips were a blur. Kendra kept moaning and moaning, a higher pitch each time, until with a sudden screech like a banshee, she came in a gushing shower of female juices.
My crotch was soaked, as Kendra came down from her enforced orgasm to lie on my chest. Nicole took her claws off Kendra’s tits for a moment to examine the beaten hellcat lying on top of me. My cock, with my load still unblown, was in a continuous state of erection, and it was still implaled within Kendra’s pussy. Kendra was still recovering, her breathing labored with her head lying on my chest and her arms tucked in at her sides, unconsciously protecting her tits still from Nicole’s assault. Nicole, standing over us and seeing this, smiled a predatory, dominant smile and began to caress her own sore boobs. I was entranced as this victorious warrior queen stood naked before me, phallus jutting from her flame haired crotch, her hands kneading and touching her swollen breasts and nipples, then simultaneously craning her head down and bringing them up to her mouth and first licking, then sucking, then biting her own breasts with one hand and the other deep within her own pussy, seeking her engorged clit. From the look in her eyes and the intense expression on her face, I knew she had to be close, but then she suddenly stopped, taking her hands away then looking down at Kendra lying there and smiling evilly. I began to have an inkling of when she had planned when she knelt down at the junction of our crotches and began to rub her meat tenderizer in the juices Kendra had made when she came.
Kneeling between our legs and with her strap on coated with Kendra’s juices, Nicole put her hands on Kendra’s hips, quickly got into position, then with a quick thrust she was in. If I thought Kendra screeched before, now she positively yowled as Nicole thrust a good length of the slick dildo into her asshole in one stroke. I could feel the anal invasion from my position inside Kendra’s pussy as the phallus invaded the sensitive portions of Kendra’s anus and rectum. For me it felt like a large finger caressing the underside of the head of my penis actually from inside her pussy. The entire experience was kind of like the bacon wrapped hotdog version of sex, like someone took the most delicate, gentle, glorious resting place for a dick, actually inside a woman’s vagina, and then made it even better, by adding caressing from the inside to the mix! It felt glorious, and apparently it was doing wonders on Kendra’s ass too, as her yowl gradually changed in pitch to a low moan. Before long, she was thrusting back against both Nicole and my thrusts into her holes. We were giving it to her, and she was taking it like a champ. I was suitably impressed.
Nicole was getting into a rhythm of putting about 2/3 the length of the dildo into Kendra’s ass, not bad for an anal virgin. I was giving her pussy a pounding she had had rarely, if ever, before. Before long, Kendra’s breathing changed again to the fast paced, pre orgasmic rhythm that I knew so well. Nicole noticed it too, and accompanied my thrusting with a faster paced ass fucking of her own. Kendra’s face showed the effect these 2 invasive yet pleasurable sensations were having on her body, her mouth hanging open in astonishment, her arms braced against my chest, her back arching like a cat with each thrust. We could both tell she was close, and when it appeared that Kendra was within half a heartbeat from orgasm and enclosing rapidly, Nicole went for broke and thrust as much of the dildo into Kendra’s ass as she physically could, coming to a stop with only a inch of plastic protruding from between her cheeks. This final humiliation was too much for both Kendra and me, and a strangled cry leapt from her throat as the veins on her neck stood out as this anal agony was transformed into ecstasy by her pain warped libido.
Coupled with Nicole’s anal caresses, it all became too much for me to bear as my brain finally turned itself onto the fact that I was fucking the loser of a catfight to the tune of the winner’s orders. I let go with all the essence that I had pent up from watching the fight and domination and let it all go in Kendra’s pussy. This warm release put Kendra over the top. With a thunderous squirt, she came in a geyser, almost dislodging me from my position between her legs, then upon cessation flopping down across my chest like a dying fish gasping for breath, totally spent.
Nicole’s eyebrows rose at the force of Kendra and mine’s climax. After our mutual climaxes and a good while observing Kendra’s orgasmic fish imitation, Nicole carefully undid the straps on the dildo, disentangling herself from the contraption while leaving most of still jammed up Kendra’s ass. She motioned me to get disentangled from Kendra as well. Complying, I gently laid Kendra down on her side to recover, the dildo and accompanying straps almost looking like a tail jutting out the back of her ass while my sperm gently beginning to leak out from between her pussy labia. We stood up and together Nicole and I looked over the washed out wreck that used to be a fighter named Kendra. As I started to reflect back on the events that lead up to this point, I gradually began to become aroused again by the mere playback of Nicole’s domination and victory, and looking down I could see that my other head was enjoying the reflection as well. Still staring at her broken rival, Nicole’s hand unconsciously moved down to her mound and was gently stroking the flaming hairs covering her slit when she saw my member’s rising call to action. She smiled “Still not done yet, good, I could use some ‘victory fuckin’ as well as that loser”. She then got down on her knees right there and proceeded to engulf my member with her mouth, lapping and sucking at all the right parts, then proceeding to gently tongue the entire surface of my balls once I was at full mast. I was moaning and grunting in no time flat.
After a little while of this, Kendra recovered enough to raise her head enough from the recovery position we had left her. I could see that she was still fighting to shake the orgasmic cobwebs from her head, and Nicole felt my turning thru my dick in her mouth. She looked at the recuperating Kendra. “Well well well, just in time loser, I was in need of some stimulation myself, come over here and lick my pussy while I get our mutual friend here ready for me.” Kendra, soundly psychologically beaten, crawled over scooted under Nicole’s thighs and complied, her tongue making little squishing sounds as it encountered the wet marsh that was Nicole’s pussy hair. Nicole closed her eyes began to moan and kneaded her boobs some more, still managing to maintain a squat and keep sucking on my dick. Already mostly lubed up and turned on from her fight and domination of Kendra, Nicole came with a gush of fluid relatively soon, drenching Kendra’s beaten face with her girls juice.
“Ummm, that was a nice warm up, I know what I want now”, Nicole said, grabbing my dick and making me lie on my back again next to the still supine Kendra as she mounted me, sitting on top of my cock like the queen she proved herself to be. She rode me slowly and thoroughly, at a pace that in horseman terms was more of a canter than a full-out gallop, knowing she had all the time she wanted to take. Tweaking and licking her nipples harder, she began to mew a bit, and her crotch was becoming noticeably more damp. Then she looked over at Kendra, still lying in the position she was in when Nicole last left her. A slow smile spread across her face as Nicole began to think up more humiliation for her. She stopped grinding on my dick for a second to change to missionary position on the floor within arms reach of Kendra and motioned me to keep pumping. As I set a slow pace, she almost conversationally started in a slow drawl to talk to Kendra.
“You know what, I have never wanted to explore anal all that much, having been fully satisfied with a dick in my pussy, but now, I know what I want next.”
“No…” Kendra whimpered, having realized at least part of what Nicole wanted.
“Oh yes bitch, come over here and clean my ass while my man puts his wood in me, lick it nice and good or I’ll beat you some more!” With that threat, Kendra crawled over between Nicole’s crotch and first began licking and nibbling Nicole’s buttcheeks, making Nicole moan more, then suddenly thrust her pink tongue to Nicole’s rosebud, working her tongue in and around her rectum as Nicole moaned and squirmed even more under our joint administrations.
“How is it?” I managed to grunt as I increased the pace along with Nicole’s writhing hips.
“Oh, its, uhhhh, definitely different, uhhh, babe, but I don’t think I would enjoy it as much beyond these exact circumstances. The thrill of victory adds, uhhh, at least as much spice to it,” Nicole was heavily panting in the throes of pre-orgasm, so I increased my fucking and Nicole grabbed Kendra’s hair and smashed her face even farther into her asshole that I was sure Kendra had trouble breathing, but she kept licking Nicole’s ass at the pace I was making, til finally Nicole exploded in an even bigger orgasm than before, drenching my crotch so much that it began to drip down onto the top of Kendra’s head. Thoroughly defeated, Kendra just lay there and took it, not even bothering to wipe the gunk off or stop it from dripping down onto her face.
Eventually Nicole recovered and stood up on shaky legs, looking at Kendra and giving her one of those unconscious, telepathic looks that women can give to each other. Kendra, understanding and surprisingly with tears in her eyes now, crawled after Nicole into the bathroom. There Nicole took a bottle of water from the sink and began to drink, motioning with her foot to Kendra to get in the bathtub. Kendra, now openly weeping, and still with her boxing gloves on, got in, lying arms akimbo, trying to save as much dignity as possible, but pretty much failing. Nicole, finishing the bottle, smirked and came over to stand over Kendra in the tub. Then she unleashed a torrent of piss onto Kendra’s face and body, going for almost a full 15 seconds. By the end, Kendra was openly sobbing, putting her gloved hands in front of her face and curling into a fetal postion. Nicole leaned over her and gave her hair one last yank so she could see Kendra’s defeated face.
“Listen up cunt, this is the way it’s going to be, if I ever have to interact with you at work, you will always defer to me and what I say goes. If I see you outside of work, if I want my pussy licked in a public bathroom, you better scurry over and get down on your knees quick. Otherwise, this entire little session, the aftermath of our fight, will find its way out onto the internet, with your name and ID on it,” Nicole said, nodding up to the small night vision cameras that she had installed in the bathroom and I had installed in discreet spots of the living room. “Now get the hell out of here, I’m going to fuck my boyfriend and he only likes winners.” Openly sobbing now, Kendra gathered up her stuff and fled the room, while Nicole and I retired to my apartment to soothe her muscles to 3 more orgasms worth of massages.
In the end, Nicole didn’t really see Kendra after that at work, as she resigned before the end of the week, the shame of having to look at her conqueror every day being too much. Nicole said she say her once more later on in a department store and had her eat her out in a dressing room, but nothing else after that. Nicole and the rich guy did get married, but I still saw her once and a while, and even refereed another catfight she had with a snobby club girl she found on a girls night out while her husband was away on business, this one with not so clear cut of a victory, but that is another story…

THE END (OF THIS FIGHT. THE BEGINNING OF MORE?)

Net found pic of my imagining of Nicole, victorious