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Is it worth it?

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Is it worth it?
« on: January 24, 2026, 11:43:16 PM »
July 2020 Sag Harbor, NY.

Marie Sinclair walked through the massive house as the warm summer breeze blew through the open windows.  She was naked, but sweaty, Jackson Lewis's cum leaked from her pussy down the inside of her thigh.  Her buttocks and thighs trembled as she walked.  The 31 year old had just fucked the man's brains out, but he had a huge cock and had taken her for a turn as well.  She was good in bed though.  And he had earned it.  He had just proposed to her and the beautiful blonde was ecstatic to become a "kept woman."  Jackson Lewis's fortune was worth well over 20 million dollars and she was going to marry into it.  She grabbed a Truly from the fridge and a beer for her fiance and as she drank it, he got hard again and she mounted and rode him again.  He liked her aggressive nature and her big tits, and he liked that she was open to anything.  He rolled her on to her belly and fucked her in the ass.  It wasn't the first time she had done anal, but his cock was huge and at first it stretched and hurt, but after a few moments, she enjoyed it and came twice during the interlude.

That evening they had plans to go to a very high-end party at a neighbor's home.  The party was crowded, but Marie drew a ton of attention.  The stunning blonde was wearing a short hot pink dress that left little to the imagination.  Jackson loved showing off his fiancee'.  The neighbors couldn't get enough of her.  The night wore on and Marie and Jackson got separated for a little while.  Several male guests hit on Marie and she fended them off.  She finally found Jackson and noticed that he was talking to an attractive and busty brunette who seemed to be flirting with him.  Marie bee-lined straight for the pair and arrived just as the brunette giggled playfully at something that Jackson said. 

Marie immediately leaned in and whispered in Jackson's ear "I'm horny" and kissed him on the cheek.  Jackson smiled and introduced the two women.  "Alicia, this is Marie, Marie, this is Alicia." 

Marie announced, "So nice to meet you.  I'm Jackson's fiancee'.  And you are?"

"I'm just the local homewrecker...." she laughed, "No actually, I live across on the water, my parents used to summer out here before they passed away...years ago."

"Oh, I see." said Marie.  "Well, local homewrecker." She giggled playfully, but in some ways seriously, "We are a bit late for another even, so perhaps we'll see you again this summer?"

"Oh, I'm sure we'll cross paths..." smiled Alicia, with a seductive wink at both.

The hair on the back of Marie's neck stood up. 

Jackson looked at Marie as she led him through the dwindling crowd by his hand.  Her ass was amazing.

"Time to go?" he asked.

She shot him a seductive grin.  "If you wanna get laid tonight it is ..."

They didn't make it home.  She fucked him in the car.  Then she fucked him in the foyer.  She wanted him to forget the brunette.  And for a moment, he did.

As the end of the summer rolled around, Jackson's best friend hosted a labor day party, and once again, Marie and Alicia crossed paths.

After pleasantries, Alicia asked Marie, "How's Jackson, is he here?"

Marie smiled and said, "He's great, he's right over there, and she pointed to her fiance."

"My, he has gotten tan, hasn't he?" commented Alicia.

Marie paused, "You weren't kidding with the homewrecker comment, were you, Alicia?"

Alicia turned to Marie, feigning shock.  "Why would you ever think that, Marie?"

Marie just stared at her. 

"Marie, are you worried about me?" Alicia asked.

"Alicia, I don't worry about any other women.  Do you see this?" and she gestured to her body."

"Oh, I do, honey.  But do you see this?"  and Alicia gestured to her own.

Maria huffed.

"Are you worried about your fiance?" Alicia asked.

"Never." Marie answered. 

"Well, maybe you should be..." Alicia smirked and walked away.

Marie went home that evening with Jackson and fucked his brains out.  For several days, it was all she could do to distract herself from the possibility that Jackson might have fucked the brunette bitch.  By the end of the week, she was sure everything was fine.  It was the first week of October when she ran to the city to meet a friend for dinner but as she transferred trains at Jamaica, her friend had to cancel due to a sick baby.  She decided to have some fun, she took an uber to the miracle mile in Manhasset and bought a very sexy piece of lingerie and headed back to surprise Jackson.  As she entered the house, she stripped down to the corset and stokcings and then quietly started to climb the steps.

As she climbed, her heart caught in her throat.  She heard the screams of sex and she had to fight back tears.  So many scenarios ran through her mind, including Jackson's step sister coming to the house unexpectedly, but in her gut she knew.   She steeled herself and decided to confront Jackson and the other woman.  She was a tough bitch and she would punish the other woman in front of Jackson and reclaim her man.

She shoved open the door to the bedroom, which was largely ajar anyway and walked in with her hands on her hips.  She was staring at exactly what she expected. Alicia was facing her, reverse cowgirl, on top of Jackson.  She was lightly sweaty as she bounced on his cock.  She smiled at Marie as she walked in.

The brunette immediately dismounted.  She stood, wearing just a garter and stockings as Jackson sat up and stammered.

"Stay out of this Jackson," instructed Marie.

Both women recognized what was about to happen as they moved to the middle of the big room. 

"Is it worth it?  I'm gong to ruin you, Marie." 

"Oh, i doubt that, and it's DEFINITELY worth it, you homewrecking slut."  Both women had done this many times.  Marie had enormous tits and was not worried about her tits crushing Alicia's big chest. 

She pulled her corset down and the two women crashed into one another.  Marie groaned.  She was shocked at how dense Alicia's tits were as they flattend her massive chest.  They smashed into each other repeatedly, but Marie's breasts were no match for Alicia's.  Blow after blow punished the blonde until her reddened tits yielded, the capillaries bursting and the taut skin blossoming with bruises.  The pain was too much.  She fell to her knees.

"Are we done, loser?" asked the brunette, standing over her.

Marie shook her head no and moved into a crab-like position. 

"Are you fucking kidding me? Alicia laughed arrogantly.  She got down on the floor and maneuvered so that the two women began to grind their pussies together.  Marie struggled mightily but was completely outclassed.  As Alicia fucked her brains out, Marie couldn't hold back the tears.  She had planned to defend her territory and then deal with Jackson, but instead the brunette interloper had dominated her tits and her pussy and embarrassed her horribly.  She was at Alicia's mercy and the brunette was ruthless.  She brought Marie to orgasm several times before standing and forcing the blonde to eat her out.  As she squirted all over the blonde's face.  She turned to Jackson and said, "which one of us do you want?  This weak, pathetic loser, or me?"

Jackson got up off the bed, his huge cock throbbing and answered, by grabbing Alicia and bending her over the bed, thrusting his cock into her ass and fucking her in front of his brutalized and demoralized blonde fiancee.

Marie and Jackson broke off their engagement and to her dismay, Jackson married Alicia on the day he was supposed to wed Marie.  It took Marie over a year to get over the loss of Jackson and her crushing defeat at the hands of Alicia, but she recovered and ultimately found another man, Peter Thomas, who was also a Sag Harbor resident and incredibly well off.  They married, and on their one year anniversary Marie read an item in the gossip column of the local online newspaper that Jackson Lewis had divorced from his wife of three years, Alicia Lewis, due to infidelity.  She smiled to herself...

Part 2 coming.


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« Reply #1 on: January 25, 2026, 04:34:27 PM »
Part 2

Marie and Peter were at a social event in the height of the summer and she crossed paths with Jackson.  He was still striking and part of her still wanted to fuck him, but she was a vengeful bitch and instead, flirted with him and teased him horribly but then left him unsatisfied, returning to Peter's side.  One thing about Marie, she was not an infidel.

Later that evening Jackson found her again.  "You know, it was my infidelity, not hers..."

"Well then I'm glad I didn't marry you after all, Jackson, 'cause that sounds horrible."

"It wasn't like that, she is crazy.  You know that.  I was losing my mind and Denise was there to help me through that tough period."

"Well where's Denise now?" Marie asked.

"She left too."

"Really, I am not surprised."

"No, Alicia did the same thing to her that she did to you.  She really fucked Denise up badly though."

"Well, if I hadn't been so distraught about catching my fiance in bed with a slutty whore like Alicia, I would have destroyed her, I just wasn't at my best.  Maybe someone should put her in her place."

"You seem pretty confident Marie, and she fucked you up pretty good."

"Yes she did, but I was not at my best, like i said.  If I ever get her in a room again, I'm going to put that bitch in her place...."

Jackson raised his eyebrows.  "I might like to see that."

"Trust me Jackson, you won't.  You won't ever see my naked body again.  You'll just have to dream about it.  Too-da-loo." and she walked off.

And it only took 2 more weeks for Marie and Alicia to cross paths for the first time in years.  They were all at a beach party, Maria, Alcia and Peter and not suprisingly, Alicia was hitting on Peter hard.  Marie interceded, putting her body between Peter and the homewrecker.  She growled at the brunette.  "Why don't you come back to our house, now, and we'll settle you meddling in my marriage. "

Alicia smiled, "Oh honey, do you think you're suddenly better than the last time we met?  Do you think it is really worth it?  Don't you trust him?"

"Oh, I trust him.  This is for me and he'll get the entertainment value. "

Alicia leaned forward and whispered in the blonde's ear, "I know better than to doubt a woman scorned.   The only way this works is if you agree that when I beat your ass this time again, that I get to fuck Peter Thomas....in front of you....so ask yourself bitch, your revenge vs your husband's dick.  Is it worth it?"

Marie's heart pounded. Both anger and anxiety.  "My house, right now you whore."

Alicia smiled.  Marie took Peter aside and told him what was happening.  "No way," he said.  "No way I'm fucking another woman, especially her."

"Don't worry, you won't have to.  I'm going to destroy her.  I'm ready this time."

It took some convincing but Peter agreed to watch quietly.

The two women stripped by agreement in the big sun room.

They stood across from one another.  Marie spoke.  "This is going to be a three round fight, Alicia.  But only if necessary.  It will be tits first, then sex and if it's a draw at that point, then we go all out.  Only one of us wins after we're done."

Alicia smiled, "My pleasure."

She looked at Peter and said, "I'm gonna enjoy that big cock in my pussy, Peter."

"Fuck you, Alicia." growled Marie.

Peter noticed that Marie was bigger than Alicia in the chest.  Marie had shared the story with him and while he had never seen two women tit or sex fight before, he was surprised that his wife had lost to the slighlty smaller woman.

Alicia cupped her breasts and dropped them.  And then the two women crashed together.  Peter heard his wife grunt and watched her breasts mushroom out as they were compressed by the brunette's. They separated and Alicia slammed another blow into Marie's big breasts with the same effect.  Maria took a half step back. 

Marie charged forward and slammed her breasts into Alicia's and the brunette grunted.  They began to pound each other with their tits, smashing their bodies into one another as if they were two young bucks battling with their fresh antlers.  Alicia's tits were doing damage to Marie's though, and Peter could see it.  Marie was wincing as they two women crashed together and the brunette was gaining confidence.  The brunette slammed her tits into the underside of the blonde's. causing the blonde to yelp and stumble backwards cradling her chest.  "Christ..." she mumbled, her face flushed as she grimaced in pain.  Peter could tell the fight was not going the way his wife wanted.


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« Reply #2 on: January 26, 2026, 05:38:03 AM »
I’m really enjoying this. Please do continue I look forward to it.

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« Reply #3 on: January 26, 2026, 06:50:52 AM »
A great series

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« Reply #4 on: January 29, 2026, 07:59:20 AM »
The two women traded blows and Alicia's tits took their toll on Marie's larger set.  She knocked Marie about the room as the blonde struggled to match her heavy breasts.  They wrapped up in a bearhug, both sweaty and breathing heavy.  The pain in the blonde's chest was almost unbearable.  She whimpered and huffed as Alicia's chest compressed hers and flattened them.  They stumbled about the room.  Alicia ground her chest into Marie's.

"Oh fffffuck...." moaned Marie and she shot a glance at Peter, who looked genuinely worried. 

Alicia broke the hold, pulled back and slammed her chest forward. 

Once.

Twice.

Three times, and the blonde stumbled backwards and embarrassingly fell flat on her ass.

Alicia stood over her.  "Get up you pathetic piece of shit...."

Marie winced and struggled to her feet, her legs trembling.  As she stood, Peter choked back a gasp.  Her tits were oddly misshapen and bruises were blossoming all over them.  The capillaries were ruptured as well and Peter didn't know what to expect but just seeing his wife's battered chest made him cringe.  And then Alicia crashed into Marie again.  The smack of flesh was so loud that it startled Peter.  Marie yelped and her face went white as she stumlbed back clutching her ruined tits.  She stumbled into the wall and slid down it to the ground....




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« Reply #5 on: January 30, 2026, 04:33:09 AM »
Loving this one. Looking forward to more.

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« Reply #6 on: Yesterday at 08:09:20 PM »
Alicia was more than tough, she was cruel.  She placed her hands on her hips breathing hard, her dominant breasts rising and fall with her rhythmic breathing.  She took a few steps backward. 

Marie crawled away from the wall wincing.  She was not going to lose again to this homewrecking slut. 

Alicia cackled, "I guess you still haven't learned, dumbass.  Bigger is not always better."

Marie looked up from her hands and knees. She sat up and then back on her haunches.  Her tits were mangled.  She couldn't see them, but she could feel it.  She could see it in the look on Peter's face.  Oh, sweet, loyal Peter.  She struggled to her feet.

"Really?" Alicia asked, "You don't just want to move on to round 2?"

Peter reacted instinctively, "Wait there's a round 2?" He gasped.

Alicia turned to Peter with glee on her face, "Oh, you poor man. There are THREE rounds, and when I am done, you aren't going to recognize your wife..."

"Marie!" he exclaimed emphatically.

She winced and with effort, said, "Don't worry, honey, I got this.  Just let it go..." 

And as she finished, Alicia slammed her chest into the blonde.   The blonde yelped in agony and then Alicia wrapped her arms around Marie and crushed her chest ruthlessly....

"Ooooohhhh...." groaned the blonde throwing her head back in pain...."FFFFFffffffuck....goddammit.....okay, okay, jeez fucking jeez....I give..."

Alicia releaed her grip and Marie simply collapsed to her hands and knees, hanging her head.  Her big tits hung beneath her torso, bruised and battered. 

Alicia taunted her.  "Round 2 or are you done?"  she asked. "I am happy to end this right now.  I mean, your hubby wants to throw in the towel.  "

Marie lifted her head and growled, "Let's fuck, bitch." 

Alicia smiled broadly Marie moved into a crab-like position and the brunette met her pussy to pussy.  They began to buck, thrust and gyrate.  This time to Marie's relief, the battle was not one sided. They bucked and ground their labia together.  Alicia's throbbing clit was thick and dense though and every time it struck her own, it sent shock waves through her body.  She was an aggressive fuck but the brunette was a monster.  The lubrication between them was excessive and their labia were sliding across each other with the sounds of lesbian sex.  Her labia were starting to swell as were Alicia's.  They ground their pussies away relentlessly.  Her body began to tremble and she felt warmth rushing to her vagina.  It was the beginnings of an orgasm.  She tried to suppress the feeling and she thought of everything possible to distract her traitorous pussy from giving up on her, but in the end she couldn't hold it off and Alicia's pussy drove her to the first orgasm of the fight.  She bucked and screamed wildly as she fell to her back and Alicia moved to a dominant position gyrating on her pelvis as she struggled to gain an even keel again.  The brunette taunted her, "Seems like a repeat of our last fight, huh cxnt?  I will own you in ways, you only had nightmares about, Marie...." 

Marie groaned as Alicia closed her eyes and gyrated and twerked. pulling up one of Marie's legs to reduce the blonde's leverage and brining Marie to her second screaming orgasm.  Already battered and exhausted from the titfight, two orgasms took a huge amount from Marie's stamina.  But she slid a hand into Alicia's pussy from below and Alicia smiled, purring, "Oh, you dirty bitch..." and she twitched and jerked and to Marie's satisifaction and relief, the brunette came.  More importantly, as she twitched wildly and screamed, Marie rolled on top and forced the brunette to the bottom and the two women began to grind in earnest again.  WHile on top, Marie looked at Peter and, gasping for breath said, "In the bottom of the bureau in my closet is a dildo, with two ends...get it, get IT!!" as she finished the sentence, Alicia pressed her thumb onto Marie's throbbing clit which somehow instantly brought the blonde to her third orgasm but as the blonde bucked wildly on top of the brunette, Alicia came in a screaming explosive eruption of her own.

As they both finished climaxing, and each gasped for air and tried to recovery, they began to finger each other and manually stimulate one another.  They separated from their scissoring, sexual juice leaking from both of their pussies and strands of female fluids stringing between their labia as they separated, their fingers still probing sexually.  Alicia came a third time...

"Tied bitch..." growled Marie.

"Not for long, Barbie..." hissed Alicia and the brunette began using her thumb to stimulate Marie again.   Peter gave the enormous dildo to Marie.  Alicia nodded and yielded her manual stimulation as did Marie.  The blonde was so thankful that it happened because she was trembling and about to cum a fourth time, but Alicia was too exhausted to notice...

Marie moved again and took the dildo, placing the tip inside her pussy as she allowed Alicia to do the same.

She looked at Alicia, who was drenched in sweat now, her makeup feathering around her eyes and her cheeks flushed.  "You ready?" the blonde asked, her own face a mask of exhaustion.

Alicia nodded.  The blonde thrust her hips forward and the brunette gritted her teeth and angled her hips slightly up...  The brunette grimaced, straining against the blonde's vaginal muscles.  The blonde whimpered.  She was surprised at how strong the brunette's pussy was.  The cock began to bend as it trembled under the pressure of the two women.  Marie gripped the carpet for leverage.  She began to breathe harder as she tried to drive the big dildo into her foe.  Alicia held her ground.  Both women began to breathe faster.  Marie moaned. 

Peter found himself on the edge of the bed, rooting quietly for his wife.  The magenta clear rubber of the cock was almost vibrating from the intensity of the two women, their pussies separated by almost 10 inches of rubber... They began to move their hips to try to gain a different angle.  The slid their buttocks closer together.  More and more of the phallus was sliding into their struggling vaginas.  Their muscles were straining.  Both women were working harder than they ever had...

"Give you bitch..." gasped Marie....

"Your pussy....is no match for mine...cxnt...." huffed Alicia...

"Oh god...." moaned one.

"Jesus..fucking christ..." moaned the other....

"Holy, holy...holy shit..."

"Mother FUCKER!!"

"ohhhh....nnnnnoooo..."

As Peter watched, both women screamed.  He couldn't tell what was happening, but suddenly, the two pussies slammed together and the cock was gone.  The two women bucked aggressively, pounding their pussies together as the cock fucked both of them.  Peter couldn't tell who was controlling the big dildo but after several seconds, Alicia's pussy squirted everywhere and the brunette seemed to convluse wildly, almost as if she was being electrocuted and her body seemed to stiffen uncontrollably.....the cock yanked out of Marie's pussy and stuck out of Alicia's as Marie collapsed on her back and the brunette curled up, twitching....

"oh god..." the blonde moaned.

"ffffuck..." mumbled the brunette...."ffffuck....no more....I give...."

Marie opened her eyes and crawled a few feet away as Alicia gingerly pulled the huge phallus from her swollen labia and tossed it on the bed as both women struggled to their feet.

"Round 2 to me, bitch...." gasped Marie.

Alicia smiled, "Round 3, motherfucker..." and she ran at Marie as Marie tried to charge at her and the two buried their hands in each other's hair and Peter screamed, "What the fuck???"

Suddenly the two women were slamming punches into each other's torsos as they yanked each other about the room by their hair, totally naked...


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Damn, this is getting good!! You're amazing Janine.

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« Reply #8 on: Today at 04:33:45 PM »
The two women had exhausted each other during the first two rounds, but both were fueled by something more, something primal.  Peter was stunned as he watched something unfold that he had not expected, and had never imagined possible from his wife.  She was a sexually aggressive fiend in the bedroom, but was never confrontational or mean, and what he was seeing now was something, well...feral. 

He hadn't noticed, but her fingernails were painted an amazing shade of hot magenta and they were sharp points, and he caught a glimpse of Alicia's which were similarly shaped but painted silver.  He also hadn't realized, but while their face make up had blurred a bit from the battle, their lipstick had remained perfect--Alicia's a deep burgundy and Marie's a bright red. 

He was in a reverie when he was abruptly shocked out of it by a screech.  The dull thuds of the exchange of blows to the torsos and the grunting of the struggle as they yanked one another's hair was suddenly punctuated by Marie's yelp of pain, as Alicia's claws tore across her upper chest leaving deep red welts.  Marie stumbled back and slashed out with her claws, catching Alicia's pretty face, slashing across her cheek and leaving claw marks that would certainly require heavy makeup to cover up for the next few weeks.  Alicia's head snapped to the side and she stepped back for a moment and then turned a steely glare towards Marie.  "You'll pay for my face, bitch..."

"Whatever you homewrecking slut, when I'm done, there will be nothing of you left..." 

"When I'm done, you're going to watch me fuck your husband's brains out...and cry while I do it..."

The two women crashed together and struggled, grappling and straining and trying to gain an advantage over the other.  They stumbled about and threw feeble punches.  Alicia finally got a space and slammed her knee between Marie's legs.  The blow was brutal and Marie's face went white.  Peter gasped in shock.  Marie paused and stumbled back for a moment,  The pain took her breath away--not like a man getting kicked in the balls, but it hurt in her already swollen pussy.  The pause was enough for Alicia to lock her claws firmly onto Marie's tits.  The blonde's tits were too big for Alicia to grab them in their entirety, but she locked on a good grip and immediately dug her claws in and twisted. To Peter, it looked horrible.  For Marie, whose tits had been brutalized by Alicia earlier, the pain was excruciating.  She immediately grabbed Alicia's chest and did the same.  The assault was painful for the brunette as well.

The two women stood their mauling each other's chests as their faces contorted with the intensity of their grip and with masks of pain.  Both of them screamed out as the other's nails eventually punctured the skin, but Marie was already wounded worse than Alicia.  Even in a fight that wasn't handicapped, it would have been hard to know who would win a battle like this, Alicia's nails were doing some severe damage to Marie's tits, but with her handicap of the earlier battering, the blonde was losing ground fast.  The pain was causing tears to well up in the blonde's eyes.

"That's right bitch...cry for your ruined tits....they will never recover from me...taking me on once should have taught you but you're too stupid."  And with that last word, Alicia squeezed harder and twisted even more violently.

Marie screamed in agony and a sob escaped her lips.  She threw her head back.  To Peter, it looked like Alicia was going to tear her breasts from her chest.  She released her grip on Alicia's tits, which were now covered in deep welts and tracks of blood, and in desperation, grabbed the brunette's hands and tried to pry them free.

Alicia kicked at Marie's legs and thighs....Marie turned her face back towards Alicia and Peter was pained at seeing the tears streaming down her face.  The agony was evident, but her determination was equally obvious.  She tried for another second to pull Alicia's hands free unsuccessfully and then she changed tactics and slammed a punch into Alicia's jaw. 

The blow did the trick.  Alicia stumbled back, releasing Marie's tits.  Marie gasped in relief, cradling her breasts for a moment. 

Alicia shook her head, clearing the cobwebs.  "Okay, Rocky..." she growled..."Meet Clubber Lang..."  and she swung a right, then another, then another.  All three punches hit Marie in her cheek and snapped her head to the side.

Marie hit back.  Right cross.

Alicia hit back.  Right cross. 

They traded punch after punch until both were shaking their fists from the pain.  They had traded about 10 punches.  Marie's cheek was developing a bruise, and Alicia's lip was swelling and bloodied.

They stepped back from each other, clearly running out of steam.   Then once again they charged at each other and began slapping and grappling and Marie got Alicia in a head lock and began yanking her about the room with the brunette bent at the waist.  Peter was finally excited that his wife had an advantage, but then Alicia shoved one hand between Marie's legs from the front, and another from the back and Marie let out a scream that could have awakened the dead.  Alicia's claws mauled at her pussy and she fell to her knees not letting go of the brunette for several seconds but it didn't take long for the ravaging of her pussy to overwhelm her as she let out another guttural sob and fell to her back as Alicia got on top of her, straddling her belly and began punching her in the face and tits.  Marie feverishly tried to defend her body while she struggled to buck the woman off of her, but Alicia was in control.

The blonde was desperate and she knew she was losing.  Alicia's punches and attacks to her tits were taking their toll, finishing the dominance she had already achieved.

Marie was panicking. She couldn't lose.  What would Peter do--would he abandon her like Jackson?  Oh god, how did she get herself into this with this same bitch again.  What was she thinking that she could beat this psycho bitch who had destroyed her once?   

Alicia stood over her, sneering.  Sweat dripped onto her body from the brunette and something about that was especially gross, despite having the woman's pussy rubbed all over her belly.  Alicia leaned down and grabbed her by her hair, then dog-walked her over to a foot stool by a big overstuffed chair that Marie liked to read in.  She positioned Marie's tits on the firm surface of the footstool.  Feebly, Marie tried to pull herself away, but she was too exhausted. 

Peter said, "Wait!"

Alicia shot a glare at the man, "This is between us, you'll get yours later.  Sit the fuck down."  And she dropped her knee across Marie's big tits, crushing them between the surface of the footstool and her knee.

Marie wailed and rolled off the footstool onto her back.  sobbing. Whimpering to herself. 

Alicia knelt down beside her battered foe. 

"Please...." begged Marie.  "Please..."

Alicia sneered again.   In fact she chuckled through her sweaty and swollen face.   There was no fight left in the blonde.   She pushed her legs apart and grabbed her pussy viciously with her claws.

"Nooooo.....please.....oh god......nooooo." Marie whimpered.  But Alicia squeezed her labia with her nails and jerked her body several times causing the blonde to convulse and twitch in agony.  Mercifully she released her grip and dragged Alicia and propped her up against the footstool so she could see the bed where Peter sat, stunned.

"I think we're done..." Alicia said... gasping with exertion.  "Now watch a real woman fuck your man. "  She walked towards Peter.

"No, no I won't..." Peter said, his shorts tented by a rock hard cock.

"Peter, Peter, don't you know I can see your hard on?  Men try but they can't say no to me.  Plus, everyone knows that it is in our DNA to be turned on by the dominant mate, and I just proved that I am alpha over your bitch of a wife. 

"No. I am faithful to Marie.  You need to--" but she interrupted him and pushed him back on the bed, brushing the big dildo onto the floor.  Somehow, it was incredibly difficult for the man to fight against the seduction of the raven-haired homewrecker.  They struggled with each other as he feebly tried to stop her from unzipping his pants and pulling his underwear down to his ankles. 

"Oh my," she purred through her swollen mouth.  "That is a huge cock....no wonder Marie is having such a good--" the last words didn't get out of her mouth.  The huge rubber dildo smashed into the side of her head and she careened to the floor.  Marie wasted no time kicking her brutally and stomping on her.  It was like the blonde was possessed.  Alicia tried to scramble away, but Marie was in a fury.  She stomped her repeatedly and Alicia had no where to go.  Marie kicked her three times in the face and the brunette was dazed.  She grabbed the brunette by her ankles, and moved her so that the leg of the big bed was between her legs.

Alicia realized what was about to happen... "No...no...no!" she pleaded.

Marie placed a foot against the bedframe and sat down, extended her leg, and yanking Alicia's pussy into the foot of the bed.  Alicia screamed and began slamming her fist into the floor as Marie gritted her teeth and pulled harder.

It was Alicia's turn to sob.   "Oh god...stop...you psycho....stop..."

But Marie pulled harder.

As Alicia wailed, Marie released her grip and grabbed Alicia by her tits.  The blonde was exhausted and it took all of her effort, but she dragged the brunette to the middle of the room and took the rubber dildo and smashed her in the head several times until Alicia was curled up crying.  She then kicked her over and over until she was in a fetal position. 

The blonde then stumbled to her closet and came out carrying a pair of stilettos that she wore very rarely and sometimes when she was trying to flirt with Peter.  Peter's eyes went wide.

Marie went over and maneuvered Alicia to her back.  She slipped on one of the shoes, knowing she couldn't stand in heels after the beating she had taken.  She grabbed Alicia's ankles and then slammed the pointed heel into Alicia's exposed pussy over and over until Alicia was begging for mercy.

"Now for the question you forgot....you dumb cxnt..." Marie gasped.

"Do you....give?"

Alicia wailed, "Oh god yes, yes...I give....oh god, I give..."

"Don't you ever....fuck with me or my husband ever again... in fact....I suggest you leave town....because next time....I will kill you...."  Marie gasped and sobbed and fell to her knees.

She looked at Peter.  "Peter," she said.  "Get this whore out of here and come back to take care of me...."

And so he did.  And Alicia was never seen in Sag Harbor again....