Caged Heat Marlena the MILF faces MILFMARIA

[MilfMaria]

   We're kneeling in a smear of blood and I make it dirtier. I yank her hair and I shove her face toward the bars, then I rake my nails from her scalp down her back, around her hip, and between her legs again, scratching her pussy and the soft insides of her thighs in one long ugly path. I slap her tits. I twist a nipple. I slap her pussy. I bite the side of her breast and shake.
I jam my knee between her thighs and pin her on the floor of the cage, both of us on our knees, both of us swaying. I spit blood down her chest. I claw her stomach. I grab her pussy and rake, then I punch her in the tit with the same hand after. My vision tunnels. I still do it.
"On our knees and I'm still not done," I growl. "I'll mark every part of you. Face to tits to pussy."
I keep the dirty work going, exhausted, bloody, hate-fueled. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   I answer from my knees the same way. I grab her hair and I drag her face across the low bars. I claw her tits. I claw her stomach. I drag my nails down and rake her pussy hard, then I slap it, then I twist her breast and bite her lip. I spit in her eyes. I hook my fingers in her mouth and yank her into the steel.

I stay on my knees in the blood and I attack every inch I can reach--hair, face, throat, those heavy matching tits, her belly, her thighs, her pussy--scratching, slapping, twisting, grinding her against the cage.

"Then we're both filthy on this floor," I snarl. "I'll wreck your whole body. I'll drop when you drop."

I smash her into the bars from my knees and keep brawling, two mature busty blonde hellcats crumbled down, bloody, exhausted, still hell-bent, fighting dirty over every inch of each other. Yt

[BustyCierra]

"An extended brawl between two old cows for second place behind my friend Monica.  Let them rip each other apart."

[MilfMaria]

   I'm still on my knees in the smear on the cage floor and I throw everything I have left at her. I snatch Marlena's long wet blonde hair and I wrench her face sideways into the lowest bars but I can feel my strength has gone, grinding her split mouth across the wire until more blood runs down her chin onto those huge bruised tits. I spit a thick mix of blood and spit into her eyes. I rake my nails down her face, her throat, the heavy undersides of her breasts, her stomach, the insides of her thighs, and I rake them hard across her pussy digging, pinching, clawing, and slapping it after, twisting a handful of her hair when she jerks.
I mash her tits into the steel. I bite the upper swell of the left one and shake. I claw her again between the legs. My arms are shaking so bad the shots land late and ugly and I still throw them. I hook her hair through the bottom links and try to keep her pinned to the cage, punching her stomach, slapping her breasts, dragging her on her knees through the blood.
"I'm not giving you this," I snarl, voice shredded, exhausted, dripping. "I'll gouge you, I'll twist you, I'll claw every inch before I let you take it."
I keep fighting filthy from my knees, extremely long, brutal, bloody, trying to hold a war that's starting to slide. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   Something in me finally hardens over the exhaustion. I take your hair back and wrench your head hard to the floor of the cage, blood is splattered all over!
I rip my scalp free of the links and I slam Maria's face into the bars so hard the whole enclosure jumps. I don't give her the dirty trick back one-for-one--I bury her in it. I grind her mouth on the wire until her lip pours. I wrench her blonde hair around my fist and I drag her down the wall on her knees, bouncing those matching heavy tits off the steel, raking my nails down her face and throat and both breasts in long wet lines that run.

I throw her onto her back on the concrete and I drop my marked naked weight across her, knees pinning her thighs. I slap her across the mouth. I punch the undersides of her tits. I rake my nails from her collarbones down over both breasts, across her stomach, down the insides of her thighs, and I claw her pussy hard sending not one, not two, but three of my fingers and sharp claws up inside and I begin clawing, digging and mauling before raking them out, then slap it, then claw it again while I twist her left breast in my other fist. I spit blood in her eyes. I bite her breast and hold it. I hook her hair in the bars behind her head and use the cage to lock her there.

"My war now," I snarl, voice raw, finally in command. "You marked me. You dunked me. You dragged me through this cage. I'm taking it back."

I beat her against the floor and the steel, even more brutal than what she just threw, bloody, vicious, detailed, controlling the clinch, controlling her hair, controlling the bars. Yt

[MilfMaria]

   I try to claw my way out from under her and I barely make it an inch, my arms have no strength and are quivering more than doing any damage, as I rake her face. I twist one of her tits. I shove my nails between her legs and scratch her nasty pussy, attempting to inflict the damage to her snatch like she had done to mine. I spit at her. I buck on my back, exhausted, bloody, still mean.

It doesn't give me the top. She has my hair in the bars and her weight on my hips and every time I swing she slams me back into the concrete. I punch her in the side. I bite at her shoulder. I try to gouge. My shots are real. They're just not enough.

"Get off me," I growl, hating the sound of it, still fighting dirty from the bottom, send punches, and clawing, but I can tell my strength is gone, Im exhausted and beyond weak, but the hate I have for this bitch is far greater than me giving in, she will have to knock me out for this war to end on this day!! Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   "Im not getting off bitch, you want me off, be woman enough and get me off!!" 

I maintain my top position, exhausted and weak myself, my strength is gone, but Im managing to keep this cxnt in check and do more and more damage!!

I wrench her hair tighter in the links so her head stays on the steel. I slap her face until her cheeks are swollen and streaked. I punch the soft undersides of both tits in a hard mean rhythm, watching them bounce and darken, then I rake my nails across them and down her stomach and I claw her pussy again, vicious, controlling, making her take it. I grind her cheek on the bar. I bite her breast. I spit blood onto her chest. I slam her shoulders down every time she tries to rise.

I drag her a foot across the floor by the hair and bang her into the corner from our knees, my body crowding hers, my hands everywhere I want them--mouth, tits, thighs, pussy--writing command on her the way she tried to write it on me.

"Stay down there," I snarl against her ear, both of us wrecked, both of us still dripping. "I have the hair. I have the cage. I have you. This bloody war is mine now."

I keep her pinned and I keep beating her, extremely long, even more brutal, even bloodier, the blonde hellcat who finally took control and is not handing it back. Yt

[MilfMaria]

   I am already half gone and I still try to make the last seconds ugly. My back is on the cage floor. My hair is in her fists. Blood is running from my mouth into my hair and down onto my tits. I rake one last line down Marlena's face and I feel almost nothing in my fingers. I twist at her breast and there is no strength in it. I claw between her legs and she slams my wrist into the bars so hard the sound jumps through the steel and into my skull.
I spit blood at her anyway. I snarl anyway. I hate her anyway.

"Not you..." I try to say, and it comes out broken. I buck an inch off the concrete. That inch is the last clean thing I do. She slams me back down and the cage tilts sideways. I see her blonde hair, her marked tits, her bloody mouth, the bars behind her, and then the edges of it all go dark. I swing one more time at her jaw and I miss. My hand hits the floor. I try to grab her hair and I get only air.

I am still in the war in my head. My body is leaving it. The next slam of my skull into the corner takes the rest. The hate stays. The fight does not. I slump against the steel, mouth open, eyes empty, blood dripping off my chin onto my chest, the busty mature hellcat who snatched her rival by the hair and got the whole bloody war she asked for. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

"Im going to finish you like I meant every second of all the pain and damage you thought was better than mine BITCH!"

I keep both hands in that long blonde hair and I slam Maria's head into the cage corner, steel to skull, vicious and final. I slap her across the mouth and blood spatters the bars and my tits and the floor. I punch the undersides of those heavy matching breasts one last brutal time, watching them bounce with no fight left under them, then I rake my nails down her chest, down her stomach, down the insides of her thighs, and I claw her pussy one last filthy time because that is the war she chose. I wrench her hair and I bang her against the wall--once, twice, a third time--hard enough to end a brawl that started in a pool and crawled into a lock.

Her hands stop climbing. Her snarl dies in her throat. I hit her in the jaw anyway, heavy, mean, putting the last of my hate into it. Her eyes go dull. Her body slacks against the bars. I drop my marked naked weight across her and I hold her there, panting, dripping, scratched and bitten and bruised from scalp to thighs, my huge tits heaving against her ruined chest.

I wait until I know she is out. No twitch. No claw. No dirty trick left.

I let her hair go. It falls across her bloody face. I stay on my knees in the smear on the cage floor, chest burning, arms shaking, the lock still sealed, the blonde I despise wrecked at my feet. I look at her and I spit a thick string of blood onto the concrete beside her head.

"That's the end," I snarl, voice shredded raw. "You grabbed me. You dunked me. You marked me. You wanted me floating. You got a cage instead. I beat you through the pool and I beat you through the steel and I beat you on your knees until you couldn't swing."

I shove her limp shoulder with my foot and roll her face toward the bars. Then I lean my forehead against the chain-link and stay there, the busty mature hellcat who took command of the war and carried it all the way to a brutal, vicious, violent end, I crawl over this dumb bitch and over toward the gate, slow, exhausted, bloody, yet victorious!! The End

[Marlena the Milf]