Family Biggled – Mother Emily, Son Andre, Daughter Daphne.
Family Dyter – Mother Laura, Son Brandon, Daughter Vennie.
The first fight hadn’t gone the way that the Biggled family had planned. Andre didn’t only piss in his briefs and got stripped down naked, but he had also got a hard spanking from Dyter from which his ass was still sore. But the worst part had been the way his balls had been tortured by Brandon and now Andre was only rested naked in one of the corners of the ring with his legs open wide, giving everyone a complete view of his privates as from time to time to the Dyer’s delight he sniffed and groaned in pain while Laura was proud of how her son had dealt with ‘the naked faggot’.
The next two to fight were 27 year old Daphne and 19 year old Vennie. At 5,7ft Daphne was a big boned girl and she was clearly chubby and maybe also fat, as her big rounded butt seemed well over sized while she also had a soft hanging belly. To finish with she had a huge size of boobs, 44E, which despite she hated to admit, most of which were made of fat. On the other hand, 5,8ft Vennie was much slimmer and her shaped rounded butt was very hot and she perfectly knew that. Apart from that, her 36C breasts were much firmer than Daphne’s saggy boobs. While Vennie wore a two-piece pink bikini, Daphen felt more comfortable wearing a purple, pink flowered one-piece bikini.
“I can’t wait to kick your ass bitch!” hissed Daphne at Vennie.
“Oh, seriously? Cause I think you’re too...fat to fight!” exclaimed Vennie.
“Oh she surely is, just look at her thunder thighs!” laughed Vennie’s brother.
“Just make sure to give a good show of her!” suggested Vennie’s mother
Each comment was increasing the hatred inside Daphne and seeing her brother naked in a pool of piss made her even madder. The referee rang the bell and the two women went for each other. Both of them grabbed each other’s hair and started pulling with all they had. Daphne seemed to be pulling with hatred and Vennie fell on one knee to protect herself, as Daphne continued yanking Vennie’s hair, until Vennie planted a punch into Daphne’s soft stomach, with it came another punch right below Daphne’s navel, then another one slightly higher and suddenly places were alternated, Daphne was on her knees holding her belly, while Vennie was punching Daphne hard and as Daphne’s belly was covered by her both hands, Vennie started punching Daphne on her head like a mad woman, to which Daphne could only shout and scream, she tried to get up but Vennie tripped her and Daphne fell back on her big booty.
“Get up!” shouted Emily to her daughter.
“Obey your mother,” grinned Vennie as she grabbed a handful of Daphne’s hair and yanked her on her feet. While holding Daphne by her hair with the left hand, with the other hand she started asking Daphne repeatedly how she got so fat, but before Daphne could mutter a word, Vennie started each time sinking her right fist into Daphne’s belly. Daphne would just screw her face in pain with each punch as she was feeling air getting sucked from her lungs. Seeing how tired Daphne was getting, Vennie pushed her on the ropes and without giving her any chance she started giving hard chops across Daphne’s big breasts which left Daphne holding her upper part of her bikini to massage her assaulted breasts. Vennie had no problem in throwing Daphne on the ground as the 27 year old woman landed on her buttocks with a loud ‘UFFFFF’. Vennie didn’t want to give any resting time to Daphne and she sat on the woman’s face and as she crossed her strong legs around Daphne’s legs, Vennei started squeezing the other woman’s head with all her force.
The head squeezing lasted for some minutes until Vennie decided to get up. Seeing how dizzy Daphne was feeling now, Vennie grabbed the hinger of Daphne’s bikini and ripped them off as she grabbed the upper part of Daphne’s bikini and pulled it down as Daphne’s huge boobs jumped out, as Daphne covered them immediately with both hands, but Vennie had already found a way to get her hands on Daphne’s boobs. She sat hard on Daphne’s belly and started yanking her ears as far as she could, then she started punching Daphne’s nose hard and despite seeing blood spurting from Daphne’s nose she still continued to punch her nose. Daphne was feeling great pain on her face now and she had no alternative but releasing her boobs who were now in full view for everyone, but the worst thing was that they were unprotected from Vennie’s hands. Vennie lost no time; she grabbed a boob in each hand and started squeezing them like two lemons.
Daphne’s screams motivated Vennie to squeeze even harder.
“Get this cow’s pathetic fat ass out of here!” someone from the crowd shouted.
But Daphne was enduring too much pain to focus on anything that was being said. She was kicking her legs wildly to try to get Vennie off her. Vennie was literally beating the shit out of Daphne’s tits as she was now also using her nails to dig hard into Daphne’s boobs. “Aaahhhh, stop aahhhhh, please!” was screaming Daphne as she was now crying with pain.
“Go for her nipples!” shouted Laura as for her Daphne’s screaming was becoming like pleasant music. Laura’s suggestion sounded good to
Vennie as without any further notice she grabbed Daphne’s nipples and started pinching them as hard as she could with her long nails as she was twisting and yanking Daphne’s nipples. Now Daphne wasn’t only screaming but she was bawling like a 3 year old girl as she was coughing through her own sobbing. Seeing how swollen Daphne’s boobs were getting, Vennei decided to stop for a little bit as she knew that it would be much more painful if she gave Daphne some time to cure. She stood up and sat hard on Daphne’s face, with only the thin fabric of Vennie’s bikini bottoms separating her ass from Daphne’s face. Daphne was now grunting like a pig as both her eyes were now closed.
“I’m gonna rip you apart bitch.” Screamed Emily.
Vennie looked at Daphne with an evil look as the older woman’s breast were completely bare, heaving up and down with each breath. Vennie lifted her right foot and landed it hard on Daphne’s face, then hard on her boobs, then hard on her belly and finally a hard stomp on Daphne’s crotch which made Daphne ball up crying. Vennie had never thought that beating up another person could be so much fun, she grabbed Daphne’s left nipple and it was enough to bring Daphne un her feet, despite that she was walking in this really funny way as both her legs looked groggy, while she was holding her injured pussy. “Your boobs doesn’t seem so firm, are they?” laughed Vennie was everyone could see Daphne’s bobos hanging down as if weights were attached to them. Vennie pushed Daphne against the top rope and started punching and slapping Daphne’s boobs hard as she could see Daphne’s knockers swing this way and that. Daphne was now sobbing uncontrollably as she couldn’t stand the pain anymore.
“Please ahhhhh stop, I’ll do anything but please ahhhhhh stop!” begged Daphne.
“Anything?” asked Vennie as she didn’t quit the assault on Daphne’s boobs
“Ahhhhh yes but please stop beating my breasts ahhhh!” whined Daphne in agony.
“Ok, take off that stupid swimsuit you’re wearing, get on your knees, put it into your mouth and crawl to me!” ordered Vennie with authority.
“What? You can’t make her do that. Please be reasonable!” begged Emily.
Daphne kept breathing hard and didn’t make a move, so Vennie restarted the pounding on her breasts.
“Aaahhh, please, ahhhh, I’ll do as you’ve said ahhh, stop!” Everyoen could see how pathetic Daphne was now.
Vennie stopped and moved to the opposite ropes to watch Daphne obey her task. Daphne grabbed her bikini and with tears in her eyes started pulling it down her legs until it fell to her ankles and she took it off. She looked with mercy at Vennie but she was only met by a cold look as Daphne pointed to the ground. Completely mortified and now naked Daphne got on her fours as she grabbed the swimsuit between her teeth and started crawling towards Vennie. “Now keep crawling around the ring until I tell you to stop!” ordered Daphne as she took the swimsuit from Daphne’s mouth. Daphne started crawling with difficulty after the beating she had suffered. After watching her crawl for four times around the ring, Vennie decided to make her stop as she kicked her fat butt. Daphne was nothing but finished, she remained there full of sweat and breathing hard.
Vennie rose up and rolled the naked Daphne on her back. “Get up fat pig!” ordered Vennei as she gave too hard slaps across Daphne’s face. Daphne managed to get back on her feet as she was now full of sweat. Vennie pushed her smoothly across the ropes and tied her hands with the with the bikini she had just made her strip herself from, with the upper rope. Daphne was pleased that finally she could rest her herself a little bit.
“Give it to me!” called Vennie to her mother.
“Here it is!” her mother replied as from a plastic bag she took out a black leather belt.
“Ohhhhh you’re surely not going to use that on my daughter!” shouted Emily at the scene of the belt.
“See for yourself fat mamma!” laughed Vennie as she folded the belt in two. “You’re going to learn a lesson today!” she hissed at Daphne.
With that she lifted her right arm and smacked it hard across Daphne’s big buttocks.
SMACK
“Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” was all Daphne could say as a red line formed immediately on her bum. Screaming was the most beautiful sound that Vennie was listening to that night. She continued smacking Daphne’s butt hard and fast as each smack was making Daphne scream in great pain.
“Smack her upper thighs as well Vennie,” suggested her mother. “She won’t be able to sit down for a couple of weeks.” Hearing this Vennie started smacking Daphne’s thunder thighs with all she had until Daphne’s thighs turned to a purple colour. By the time Vennie decided to stop, Daphne was in too much pain to manage to scream anymore, but Vennie wanted to have a little more fun with her. With the belt she started to whip Daphne’s already tortured boobs, after a couple of smack, Daphne passed out cold.
Vennie threw the belt on the ground, went behind Daphne, grabbed her ass cheeks one in each hand opened them wide, giving everyone a complete view of her asshole.
Seeing how finished Daphne was, Vennie decided that it was time to have a bit of fun with Andre, but she knew that the specialist in dealing with Andre was no one but her brother, whom she tagged as Brandon got into the ring again and went straight for Andre as Emily was looking really worried. Andre was getting back to his senses as he could be seen covering his balls from everyone’s eyes. When he saw Brandon walking towards him, it was evident that he became scared shitless. Brandon grabbed his hair and pulled him on his feet as he pushed him in the corner and started kneeing him in his once muscled guts. After each knee, a soft moan escaped from Andre’s mouth.
“Go for his balls!” shouted Laura, as her son grabbed Andre’s swollen balls and started squeezing them with all his strength. That was enough to make Andre scream on top of his lungs as he started shifting from one foot to another to try to decrease the pain. But Brandon yanked Andre’s balls down, as Andre got on his knees and forced him to crawl in front of Emily, as he kept squeezing Andre’s balls.
“Please have mercy on him, can’t you see the pain he’s into?” begged Emily as she could hear her son’s whimpering and moaning. Things went from bad to worse as to everyone’s delight Andre started bawling uncontrollably as cruel taunts could be now heard from the crowd.
“If he isn’t naked I would have doubted if he has got any balls at all!”
“I doubt if he’ll ever get an erection in his life after the beating his peas are getting!”
“He’s like a little faggot being dominated like this!”
Indeed Andre had no fight left in him, as Brandon was making him crawl on his fours by pulling him from his nuts. When finally Brandon let loose Andre’s balls, Andre seemed that he was about to fall hard on his face, but Brandon had other plans in store for him. He yanked him on his feet again and pushed him in one of the corners of the ring. Now everyone was applauding Brandon as he started punching Andre rapidly in his guts which now had become as soft as jelly. Each time Andre tried to bend down, but Brandon made sure to keep him in a straight posture as he didn’t want to give Andre a moment of rest. After kneeing Andre’s stomach for at least sixty times, Brandon started rising his knee upwards right into Andre’s balls as Andre’s bawling turned into agonising moans, he was too weak to scream.
After getting done with the kneeing, Brandon grabbed Andre’s balls again and forced him back to his knees as the crawling restarted. “Now start doing pigs’ noise!”
Andre had suffered too much to care anymore about his pride, it was all lost now. “Oink, oink, oink!” he started grunting through the uncontrollable sobs, but to his dismay Brandon seemed to have no intention in releasing his balls. To get stripped naked and dominated like this by his worst enemy in front of all those people was already mortifying for him. But the humiliation he was suffering was nothing when compared to the pain he was feeling across his balls. By yanking him by his balls, Brandon had forced Andre to crawl around the canvas for ten times as he made him do pig sound, while he whimpered. Even when he stopped crawling, Brandon was still twisting and yanking at Andre’s balls.
“Please, don’t torture me anymore; I’m ready to obey every order from you, anything, just please don’t hurt my balls anymore.” Begged Andre as now he had to accept that Brandon was too much a man for him.
“What about getting on your knees and kiss everyone’s ass?” laughed Brandon as he was still squeezing the shit out of Andre’s balls.
“You can’t make him do that, please, haven’t you tortured him enough?” cried Emily as she could see how her once strong son had been humiliated by Brandon in front of all those people and Brandon was causing immense pain to his privates.
“My mum have always been sure that there is nothing in this world as big as your fat, flabby buttocks, but I must say your mouth is even bigger than your ass, can’t you see that I can make your soon do whatever I want him to do!” said Brandon as he laid Andre on his back and sat right on his face. “Kiss my ass fag!” he ordered as Andre submissively started kissing Brandon’s ass submissively as he was feeling his nuts getting cracked. After getting more than 40 kisses on his ass from Andre’s mouth, Brandon started slapping Andre’s face hard with his right arm as with the other one he still kept on squeezing Andre’s balls. “Have I beaten him enough mum?” grinned Brandon at his mum.
“Tag your sister, she have a perfect way how to finish him!” smiled Laura as Brandon tagged his sister and Vennie got into the ring. She opened her hands and started scratching each and every part of Andre’s body; his face, chest, stomach, back, ass, thighs, legs, everywhere. When Vennie started scratching his balls and dick, he could only breath heavily as his whole body was in too much pain to manage a single scream. Then, Vennie stood up, place a foot over his bruised ass and lifted his right arm to show everyone how finished he was, it didn’t take long, until passed out cold.
Vennie dragged him to one of the corners of the ring and tied him securely with the ropes, following she did the same to his sister as she gave her a couple of slaps on her face.
Emily looked in shock at her son's terribly swollen balls as she wanted nothing but to rip Laura in two now.
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