[linftr]

“You miserable fuck, you’ve won this time, enough!”  I blast back at you as I wince, as your nipples are poking my breasts!  Indeed I am weeping, tears running down my cheeks  when I dart my eyes to avoid meeting yours.   I see my breasts mushrooming around yours and shout  “Just stop it, your damned pointy nipples are sticking me”. I thrash as best I can, but I remain ‘stuck’ and you won’t stop trying to dominate me.

I try to shove your shoulders back, and manage to relieve some of the pressure as I flip my hair back to clear the sodden strands out of my face, only to provide a full face and body picture for Maria, who grabs the opportunity.  “Very, very flat titties Ms Linda” she chirps and I rage at her.  “Shut up you dirty trash, get the hell out of here”.

You seem in no hurry as you just smile at my yells, and keep insisting that I lie and admit you are better.  “Screw you,  you won, that’s enough, now take your udders and graze somewhere” while I see if I can shift along the wall.  “And take your slimy friend with you” as I nod towards Maria.  Panting and tired, I feel my posture slumping and entire body drooping.  Dishrag is close to the condition I am in, although you look like one yourself I think to myself.

[Vanessa]

Hearing you say I win is good. Not the total domination I was wanting but good enough...I think to myself. I lean back and brush my sweat soaked hair from my face. I place both of my hands on your tits as I push away from you. “Bitch you are lucky we said no hands or I would have carved my initials in these saggy bags” I sneer at you. “Now that we both know who has the best tits we can get ready for the finale, and I plan on making your cxnt leave here in the same shape as your tits....batters, bruised and beaten”.

I turn to face Maris, standing and rubbing my red and sore tits as she looks on agape. “Hon please order 2 of the chefs personal lunches. The best ones, like the ones we shared last time I was here. When I destroy this slut I don’t want her to claim any excuses. And you Linda, I will admit you have been the best test I have had in quite awhile” as I turn to stare at you slumped against the wall. “But this evening it is the end. The final fight....the ultimate sexFIGHT! My rules. My way. After we eat and rest and relax then this evening it will be on my bed, naked, no one but you and I. I am going to fuck you till you cannot cum any more then fuck you some more. And just to let you know we WILL use the double Faldo you so thoughtfully brought with you. Yes I saw it in your room. You better know how to use it because I sure as hell do. “

With that I walk over and extend my hand, pulling you to your feet and snarling in your face lean in and press our battered tits together and the kiss you hard just before shoving you aside and walking to my room for a long hot soak in my jacuzzi tub.

[linftr]

Weepy and woeful, spitting away the traces of your kiss, I sag along the wall after you discarded me.  My mind is already whirling about the pending struggle, and I am aghast.  As your swishing buns swagger off, I realize you fully intend on having another fight with me.  I gather up my flapping boobs, as they hurt if I just let them hang, and shake my head at the prospects ahead.  I hear a little snicker, and realize that Maria is watching the gamut of emotions my face is displaying.  Sincerely trying to be helpful, she offers me ice, bags of it, saying “Ms Linda, it will tighten those up and calm the pain.  It will help you heal without marks from the stretching”.

About to curse her, I rethink it and just take the ice “help me to my room, I feel dizzy”.  As I stagger, and she assists, I ask how well she knows my foe, and she naively replies “Very, she is one of my favorite patrons.  I enjoy massaging her”.  My mind registers this information, and as beat up as I feel, I start to plot.  “Where does she enjoy your massaging, have you rubbed…umm…down there?  I am so curious, how does her cooch compare to mine?”  She replies “I will check, after we clean you up a little.  Perhaps you are not as fresh as you would like right now”.

Maybe I can turn this around, I know you have a well traveled twat, I’ll bet you are loose as a goose.  As mercurial as ever, as Maria runs the bath, I dream of having Vanessa writhing in bliss, before I bring her out of it and make her realize she is just a horny btich, only fit for junkyard dogs.  That will pay her back.  I jump as the water brushes my sagging breasts, but love the ministrations of the gentle oiling Maria is providing.  I doze off, and awake to find my pink nipples have resurfaced, with maria advising that “it took awhile, but they came out of hiding.  Do you always talk so much when you sleep, you certainly did a very thorough job cleansing your pussy!” she giggles.

“You are very sweet, just tell me about Vanessa’s and how you think mine compares.  I am sure mine is much cuter and sweeter.”  She blushes and says mine has very delicate folds and is most womanly, which obviously means better.
After she remembers her instructions from you, she scurries off to get a deluxe lunch, and I get my hair as nicely put together as I can, and cinch my blue robe up under my boobs, lifting the proud girls, as I gather my wits and balance and march back to the ‘arena’.

[Vanessa]

As I leave you leaning against the wall and enter my room I stop and listen. I hear you start to question Maria and then here you ask her to assist you as you slowly enter you room. I take a deep breath and look in the full mirror, noting the red and bruised way my tits are. Rubbing my hands over them I smile as I feel my nipples harden but then softly moan as I find a few spots a bit sorer than before. As I run my jacuzzi tub full of hot water and add the Malayasian oils to it I sigh in relief as I lower my body deep into the water, letting the jets sooth the soreness away.

After a long cleansing soak I rise from the water, drying off with the huge oversized Turkish towels. Drying my hair I let it hang in the long waves without bothering to try and arrange it in any way other than au natural. I slip on a new pair of dark forest green crotchless silk panties and then cinch my cream robe tight beneath my proud heavy tits. As I enter the living area I see you at the counter wearing your robe.

As I walk over to stand next to you I pour myself a shot if my bourbon before taking my lunch that arrived while in my tub. Sitting at the bar next to you the tension is palpable as I slowly enjoy the meal. Finally I finish and turn to look at you. Your hair arranged, you are once again “presentable” in your words. As we stare at one another I ask “Well Linda are you refreshed and rested or would you like to take a bit more time before we finish off this lovely weekend. And be assured all of the preceding encounters were just the, the precursor to this. I want you at you best bitch. I want you rested and ready. I am going to put your body to the ultimate test and expect you to do the same. When we finish I want you to know that I am the Alpha cxnt here” I sat to you with a smile on my face.

“Oh, in case you didn’t notice I took the liberty to order you another pair of panties for this evenings battle. Wasn’t sure if you saw them or not. Mine is already in. So whenever you are ready we can retire to my bed and begin” I say as I stand up and run my fingers through your red hair and down your neck and back up and across your cheek.

I turn and then go into my room. Waiting for you. “And please remember to bring your little toy with you dear. It will be my pleasure to use it on you” I say over my shoulder.

[linftr]

As you arrogantly turn and strut off I fume and seethe.  She always just assumes I will do things her way, that she is the Queen, I hate it!  Having vented to myself, I fire off down the hall “ I should have brought a butter churn for your cxnt !”.  There, that said it all, as I wiggle my butt and retire to my room and see the lacy crotchless panties.  The frilliness accents my wiry curls and glistening pink.  For some reason, probably the hotel lighting, I am almost a coral color down there, strange.

Fluffing my hair, then pinning it back, I leave ringlets  as I dab on makeup and ensure my lips are glossy.  I’ll make the slut wait and stew!  I pout as I look down at my wounded breasts, they are bruised and hanging, scuffs all over them.  We should have gone hands on, I would have torn her tits off.  Will never tit fight a bitch with hard rubber nipples again!

I light a scented candle and flick the lights off, and as if belonging to some cult, I parade down to your room, feeling as if ominous music is playing.  “Well Vanessa, I am a woman of my word, you managed to win the last fight, so you set the terms” and I shrug off my robe, and with hands on hips, allow you the view of my delectable snatch, framed by the panties you provided.  Placing the candle on a dresser, and resisting the temptation to drip wax on your breasts, I inform you that I am ready.

Watching you try to comeup with some wise ass remark, I thrust the massive red dildo towards you and waggle it in the air “en garde”.

[Vanessa]

Relaxing in my large massaging chair I watch you walk into my bedroom. My breath catches as your robe drops to the floor and my gaze runs up and down your body, noting the curls of your thatch framed by the crotchless panties. Standing up I walk over to you. “Well it is a surprise to see you actually have the tits to come in for this ....hon. And you are right. My rules. And there is only 2. First, anything goes. Second is we go until one of us cannot cum any more. First to cum isn’t a good enough match. We go until one can’t go any more. That’s it. Now, are you ready?” I whisper as U drop my robe, my tits firm and proud, nipples rock hard, my own red busy framed by the dark green crotchless panties. I step up to you and again bring my fingers to your hair and twine them in your tresses.

“Now we finish it bitch” I snarl as I yank your head back causing your still sore tits to impact with mine. My belly pressing into yours as our thighs slide together.

“We will use you toy in a bit slut, right now I just want YOU” as I shove you back a step until your legs are pressed up against my bed. As you slip back I climb on top of the bed following you. I let go of your hair and slide my hand down across your left tit, lower past your stomach until I feel your slit already wet in my fingers. Spreading my legs wide I push you back and then scissor my pussy with yours. Taking a firm grip on your leg I bring us cxnt to count.

“Let’s go bitch”

[linftr]

“Unless your cxnt is rubberized, like your tits, you are going to be fucked, you fat slut!”, and as you position us pussy to pussy, I yank your hair to one side and push myself over with the other arm. Managing to maintain crotch to crotch contact as we swivel  over, I am now on top, where I belong.  Looking down at you,  I can feel my lips smearing over your pitiful twat.  “Buck like the pig you are, bitch”.

Knowing that coarse language and trashiness turns you on, I put aside my ladylike ways to make you squirm.  “C’mon,  cxntlicker, or is it cocksucker, start grunting” as you seem to immediately ‘soak up’ my intensity , as you are sopping. Twitch, twitch, my cheeks pulse and I rub your pussy with my dew coated petals.  “Maria told me how you love having someone take charge, well I own you”.

Thrilled that I had wits enough to lie , I can feel my knockers flopping around, thank goodness little Maria had oiled them.  In the candle light, I see your bruised tits wobbling and think that if I could have held out just a bit, you would have given up.  This time you will howl!

Seeing you tense and shift me, I thrust my snatch into yours “lets make those noises you are famous for” and I watch your mouth purse just a little.  “You buck toothed slut, coo for me, you like it rough, you brag on it” and my wiry curls mesh into your furry snatch, pubes mingling.  I start to flush, my own lewdness having an unexpected effect on me.  “I’ll let you roll over Vanessa, so I can ride you like the cart horse you are”, as your anticipated lurches make me rock.

[Vanessa]

As you begin to grind your cxnt into mine I gasp out loud “ you are right slut...gasp...I do like it rough and....nasty...moan...and dirty. But as much as ....you deny it your....pussy says you do to. You are fucking.....soaking wet whore. Lets just ....see how you do like it” as I reach up and grab both of your nipples, pinching and rolling them between my fingers. My pussy throbbing as I jump back into yours. Twisting and shoving, our lips glued together, I grit my teeth and fuck back into you.

“Maria may have told....you how I like it but truth is....you are just like me. I can feel your clit already slut. And I want to fuck yours with my own” as I let go of your nipples and grab a handful of both of your tits as I begin to knead them, twisting you over as I grunt and moan and crawl on top of you. “Come on, buck you me cxnt, show me what you got”.

[linftr]

Seeing how you are reacting, I know I have the number of your whorish ways, as you babble your filth at me and shove your burbling cxnt out trying to press into mine.  I moan as you grab my tenderized tit tips, and reach up to protect them, except you start to dial them and my nipples flood with feeling.  With short little snuffles and yips I flutter, totally taken aback.  When you shift, and knead my softened breast flesh, I squirm into you, gasping in the throes of a pending orgasm in spite of the pain.  Being rolled over onto my back breaks the train of sensations as I stare up at your bruised floppers and determinedly push my pussy back.

I latch onto your nipples and tug, stretch and twist, and then release, tug, and stretch and twist.  “I am milking you, Sow, your teats are stretching and you are moaning” aware that the same actions would send me to the moon and figuring it will have that impact on you.  “Take this” as I ram my pulsing twat at you, my clit indeed out there, searching for yours.  No ‘foreplay’  between us as we seek out the most intimate contact.  “Your slimy cxnt is pouring goo, what a whore” as I wriggle on my buns, my urgency desperate.   Half of my tit tugging is because my hands seek to grab and cling something, while the other half is of course intended to send you into the throes of sluttish ecstacy.

My legs churning in the air, I feel our lips rubbing and slithering, as I twitch my pink folds over you, literally wiping your exposed clit with them.  “You fucking slut, I felt you tremble, you are going to swamp us with your sloppy snatch.”  In crazed passion, I ram my pussy up into you, tugging you by those nasty jugs, making sure that your tits will hang even lower when we finish.

[biff]

LOVE this ! LOVE this !

[Vanessa]

Hearing you mumble through the lust filled haze I moan and gasp as you work my nipples and tits like a wild woman. Feeling your juices flooding my pussy increases the wanton behavior as I grind my lips back into yours, hearing you gasp out loud as my clit slides across yours and then down against the base. “Oh fuuuuucckkk yes harder you whore” I gasp as I go from pinching your nipples to full on slaps against your hanging udders. “You like it rough too don’t you slut” I sneer.

Grabbing your leg I begin to grind against you in a circular motion, knowing it will bring you even closer to cumming. “Gonna make you squirt skank then the real fucking will start” I whisper as I fight to control my own urges. Wanting to just throw all reason aside and fuck you I lean over and press my tits into your hands. “Come on whore, fight me, fight me slut” as I spit into your gaping mouth. “You are mine now”

As you begin to shudder I feel you shove me back. As my ass hits the bed my legs splay wide open as I feel the bed against my back. I lift my head up and see you glaring at me, our hair hanging in our faces in wild disarray, the come fuck me glaze in both our eyes. As you shift I move my right leg over and start to rub my toes into your swampy snatch. You grab my ankle and pull my foot tighter as I work my toes up and down in between your swollen lips as I search for your clit. “mmmmmmm.....seems someone is close isn’t she” I gasp.

[linftr]

She is in heat, the animal is in heat…, she is just so raunchy .  We teeter back and forth,  one on top, then the other, spread legs and displayed twats and molested breasts sending exciting sensations.  As we shift, you land your toes on my glazed slit and actually try to get me off with your toes.  Incredible that she thinks this would excite me.  “no way that peasant foot of your is going to get me off” I snicker at you, just before the big toe slides in.  I swallow my words as my engorged twat slurps up that offending toe and I gasp.

Amazed, I clutch your ankle and start to snuffle quickly, inelegant sounds more suited to a rutting creature as I jerk on your ankle.  My tugs create a wild thrusting  of your foot and I almost lose it then and there.  A glance a your fevered face shows me that you are  near orgasm yourself, but I can’t let you keep pumping your foot, so I fall backwards, off your toe, landing on the carpet and instantly rolling on all fours.

Looking over my shoulder, I see your torso slowly rising off the bed and I lash my foot  up, hoping you will lance yourself in your haste to pursue me.  Squirming forward, I maintain my protective coverage, leaving what might be called a snail trail.  Finally dropping my leg, I start to swivel around on my knees, thinking that I just escaped from a very close call.

[Vanessa]

As I bring myself up to my knees I look at you. On you knees as well we both lunge towards one another. After all we have put one another through it seems we have the same thought in mind. One hand wraps around each other’s waist and the other plunged between our wide spread legs. Grunting as my fingers invade your dripping snatch I give a new of lust as you return the favor. No words spoken as we slide our swollen tits together and begin a frenzied fingering if each other’s pussy.

Resting my forehead on yours as our eyes lock onto each other’s I hear you gasp as I curl my fingers inside of you and probe, finding the elusive “G” spot. Pressing up into you I begin to rub back and forth while my palm is rubbing your engorged clit, trying to get you to cum first. My breathing coming faster as I feel yours a ragged huffing in my face. I slip my mouth to yours in a hard deep kiss, knowing we have only begun this final war of attrition. Not to see who cums first but who can last the longest.

I bring my free hand down hard in an open hand slap on your ass, feeling your buns jiggle as I repeat it again and a third time.

[linftr]

Echoing slaps on my fleshy rump are like a drum roll for your sleazy gyrations as you near orgasm.  I yelp and pant as you work me over, my free hand tugging and rolling your teat, repeating whatever brings the biggest sigh or gasp, while my thumb flicks your clitty.  I watch your face contort as my other fingers find the spots in your slick twat just before I drop my head to nuzzle into your neck. I feel tremors from you, and want to exult in your lost control but have to focus on keeping myself together.

I feel my bottom jerking and twitching, almost slut like, as I arch into your fingers and wriggle my buns.  God, I love the way the spanking feels, it’s amazing and otherworldly in combination with the stimulation of my pussy.  I realize my eyes are rolling up and I am swishing passionately, presaging my flow blown orgasm.  Listening to you starting to go off releases me, and I wail out “I’m coming, I am, I am” as if it would be a surprise.

As I rub my tattered tits into yours, I hump my bottom up and down and hear a spattering below us.  You must be showering I think and spit out “you are so dirty, such a whore, such a fucking whore” as my refined instincts won’t allow me your coarse actions.  I soak up the wonderful sensations, while trying to plot out how to make you grovel, and even before my last twitch, I lift my arms up to your shoulders and heave you down and past me, onto all fours.
I drape over your back, my tits on your buns and shove your thighs apart, with a stern view of your quaking cxnt.  Where is that dildo? I raise my head to look for it, can’t see it, and shove both hands at your pussy, opening the lips, as my thumbs flick around your anus.  I twitch my ass with pride, a few drops of something dribbling off, as I start to swing my leg over your head.

[Vanessa]

As my orgasm begins my eyes close and I groan “Oh Fuuuccckkkk yessss. That’s it. Right there you dirty slut. Right there. Don’t fuccckkiinngg stop”. As your juices suddenly coat my hand in a searing flood I hear you screaming that you are coming. As the feelings begin to subside I feel your hands on my shoulders and suddenly I am on all fours and you are assualting my wide open pussy, my clit throbbing. Gasping as I feel your heavy tits plop down on my back you throw your leg across my neck and over my head. I slip over and lay on my back with my head trapped between your legs. Pulling mine up I wrap them around your head and moan “Of Fuckbyrs you nasty cxnt. Eat me. I am going to suck your clit till you squirt you whore”.

I latch onto your ass with both hands and pull your soaked pussy to my mouth, licking up your slit till I find your hard clit and suck it into my mouth hard. My fingers squeezing your asscheeks as I begin to lick and suck and chew in your pussy. Moaning how good it feels and for you to do it rougher I again begin to slap you ass. First the right then the left. The feeling of being in a wet nasty 69 with you almost overwhelming my senses as pure lust begins to take hold of both of us.