This is a custom story I wrote for another fight enthusiast awhile back. I changed some of the names and redid part of the scenario to make it more forum friendly so to speak. It is a bit more graphic than some of my other stories that I have written but I think it turned out well. Several people have asked for couple's fight stories so here is one. I hope everyone enjoys it. Please give me your thoughts on it as feedback is always appreciated. Without further ado.
Thanks For The Hospitality.
Charlene and Dalton had been driving for several hours. The entire ride to Jeff and Kim's' house was in silence as she seemed very focused on the upcoming match. Dalton found that quite out of the ordinary as they have done these "fun" couples wrestling matches before but this time seemed different for his girlfriend and soon it would become clear how different it was. The fact that Charlene would suggest that they drive so far for a simple wrestling match should have been his first clue but Charlene and Dalton found the couple to be very nice during the voice verification video chat making him just think Charlene wanted a night of erotic wrestling fun and a mini vacation at the same time.
The pair pulled up to the driveway of a very nice house and Charlene stepped out of the car a bit quicker than Dalton did. Charlene is a short stacked brunette in her early fifties who is tougher than most women half of her age and just as beautiful. She looked amazing wearing a white t-shirt and jeans with some slip on shoes for the journey. Kim was standing on the front porch looking pretty sexy herself in her designer t-shirt( that had long sleeves but was kind of off the shoulders revealing a bit more cleavage than a regular t shirt) and tight jeans that had the cuffs rolled up which gave a clear view of her sexy feet with red painted toes which definitely caught Dalton's eye. Dalton figured she was waiting to greet them when they arrived from their long drive as a good hostess might do. Kim is a beautiful blonde woman in her late forties who stands about 2 inches taller than Charlene but Charlene's bigger breasts even out any weight advantage those 2 inches might have given her. Jeff was still inside and as Dalton grabbed the bag with their agreed upon fight attire,he heard the women start to speak.
"I figured after our last little chat you would chicken out and not show up Bitch." Kim said in a cocky tone.
"You have got to be kidding me you little cxnt, I have been counting the minutes until I could rip every last hair out of that ugly head of yours." Charlene fired back.
Dalton thought maybe they were just starting some fun fake trash talk to make the wrestling more spirited but the tone of their voices was very serious and after two more sentences he found out their was nothing fake about this at all.
"Well I wouldn't want you to wait any longer then Whore, lets go!" Kim shouted as she walked down the porch steps rapidly.
"Bring it on SLUT!!" replied Charlene as she kicked off her shoes and walked barefoot in the grass towards the porch.
The two women met about five feet from the porch in their front yard and immediately attacked, grabbing hair with the left hand and swinging wild rights at each other's head. Dalton was stunned for a second as the two women tore into each other violently yanking hair so hard that their heads tilted to the side as neither seemed to worry about the pain they were feeling as long as they were inflicting more pain upon their rival. Jeff heard the commotion and bolted out of the front door as Dalton raced to the women quickly. If the men were not so surprised by the turn of events the two of them may have let them continue brawling but this was not
what either of them expected so when Jeff grabbed Kim, Dalton followed suit with Charlene.
"What the hell is going on? Why did she attack my wife?" yelled Jeff.
"Are you kidding fucker? Your wife started the name calling!" Dalton replied in defense of his woman.
"We need to talk Jeff, tell the cxnt and her man where the guest bedroom is so they can change, we will be waiting in the basement so we can finish this!" Kim turned to Charlene with hate in her eyes as she finished that statement and walked into the house. Jeff showed us the guest bedroom on the main floor then scurried to the basement to see his wife. The women went on to explain to Jeff and Dalton that even though the two of them had no more contact since the meet and greet on video chat, Charlene and Kim had talked regularly the last few weeks.
The two women were to chat and agree on a time, place, attire and rules for the match the day after the video chat. The day and place of the match was agreed upon on the first day but after Kim made an off hand comment of how she could not wait to see Dalton in his boxer shorts for the match (not realizing how very jealous Charlene was) Charlene proceeded to tell her what she would do to Kim if she laid a hand on her man.
As strange as it might sound the main reason for Charlene's jealousy was the member name Kim went by the wrestling group where Dalton met them. Kim was known as BarefootKim in the wrestling group.
Dalton has a thing for barefoot women and that led him to chatting with Kim and eventually to the four of them agreeing to "fun night of wrestling." Charlene was not aware of what Dalton and Kim had spoken about at the time but she was clued in pretty quickly when during the video chat Kim wore nothing but a long T-Shirt and panties. Kim was constantly putting her well manicured feet up to the camera and as Dalton got harder, Charlene got madder. Jeff seemed to have little problem with his wife's actions ( He was pretty smitten with Charlene and her ample bosom so he took his wife's flirtation in stride) Charlene kept it together with the men present but she quickly made her feelings known when Kim and her spoke alone.
Over the course of the next few weeks there were many catty chats between Kim and Charlene where many insults and threats were exchanged between the two women. The fun day of wrestling had taken quite a turn. The couples were still to meet in Jeff and Kim's basement for the match but erotic rules wrestling turned into
an anything goes fight for the four of them where the losers would pay a high price. The losing man would be handcuffed spread eagle in the corner and have to watch as the losing wife gave oral pleasure to both of the winners until they were completely satisfied.
The men were in a bit of shock as although both couples have had a few all out fights in the past, neither wife had ever consented to any type of stakes such as this before, wiling to give oral pleasure if they lost the fight. I am not sure if either woman were more worried about losing and having to service the other couple or the thought of winning and having their now hated rival deep throat her man's cock. Either way the men now knew this had gotten serious and knew they wanted no part of being handcuffed to watch their wife service anyone so all four would be fighting to win at all costs.
The four all changed into the agreed upon attire and walked down to the basement, a large room that was mostly empty except for some thin mats on the concrete floor and a few "toys" of Jeff and Kims' in the corner of the room. Kim announced the toys would be in play during and after the match. The box of toys on the floor included two pairs of handcuffs, a small riding crop, and a large rubber dildo. The four of them stood silently in the basement about ten feet apart, Dalton standing across from Jeff with Kim and Charlene facing each other ready to tear into each other. Kim was standing there in tiny red bikini that matched her cute red painted toes. Charlene was in a black bikini barely big enough to hold her enormous saggy tits. Also barefoot, her toes were a deeper shade of red. Jeff was in a red Speedo to match his wife's suit while Dalton was in black boxer briefs.
"There are no rules and this is not done until the two winners are completely satisfied with whatever they want to do to the losers. (The stakes seemed to get higher as her hatred for Charlene grew)" Kim said in a very serious angry tone.
"Fine with us you skanky blonde whore." Charlene replied as she flew across the mat towards her rival.
"Come on fucker! Let's do it." Jeff yelled at Dalton as he stood ready with fists raised.
While the men were more cautious and calculating, the women flew at each other in a rage. They rained fists and slaps wherever their hands could reach trying to inflict as much damage to their hated rival as they could. Kim gained the first advantage with a hard punch that hit Charlene in the ear and made her stumble, Kim drove her shoulder into a stunned Charlene and they hit the mat. Kim grabbed two handfuls of hair as Charlene tried to shake off the cobwebs in her head. Kim kept up the pressure intertwining her manicured nails in Charlene's sweat soaked hair trying to rip it out at the root. Charlene finally made her next move as she got her hands in position to rip Kim's bikini top off then proceeded to claw savagely at Kim's gorgeous tits. The pain got too great so Kim let go of her death grip of Charlene's hair, driving a solid fist to Charlene's left boob before rolling off her foe to free her breasts from the mauling before Charlene ripped them off totally. Kim was on her side rubbing her aching breasts as Charlene leaned up against the wall near the box of toys. The women were now separated by about four feet of mat, and were breathing rapidly. Charlene was leaning on the wall as Kim finally started to lift herself up to a sitting position. They were both trying to get a second wind just as the men hit the ground nearby.
Jeff and Dalton circled each other with fists raised as their wive's wildly brawled just a few feet from them. Calculated punches missed their mark until Jeff drove a solid right to Dalton's jaw knocking him up against one of the concrete walls just off the mat. Looking to finish him off quickly, Jeff swung wildly at his now exposed face hitting him once solidly but missing with a glancing blow when Dalton finally retaliated with two fists to Jeff's stomach . Jeff doubled over in pain and Dalton then hit him in the chin with an uppercut knocking him backwards. Dalton came off the wall like a shot driving his head into Jeff's stomach causing him to moan in pain as they hit the mat. He then jumped on top of Jeff and pummeled him with both fists as Jeff tried to cover up and protect his face. Charlene's view of the pummeling of Jeff fueled her second wind as she stood up straight with claws out calling her rival to come get some more.
The women both proceeded more cautiously this time but came together with different agendas as Charlene grabbed Kim's long golden hair while Kim tore Charlene's bikini top with such force it ripped in two and came off in her hands. Charlene yanked at Kim's hair while Kim started ripping at the giant tits of her foe. Charlene felt the burning from her breasts but continued on, now switching to tit mauling as well. The two women stood face to face, all four hands clawing at all four tits. They both were screaming insults at each other as neither wanted to back down. This tit fight was doing a lot of damage and blood was drawn by both women who had sharpened their claws specifically for this fight. The pain was becoming too much for Kim but she did not plan on letting go first so she started kicking at Charlene's legs catching her off guard. Charlene tried to kick back but caught a foot to the left shin solidly that caused her to lose her balance and her grip on Kim's beautiful mounds. Kim kept up the pressure as she yanked with all of her strength pulling Charlene too her knees by the nipples. Kim then let go and started pounding on Charlene's head with fist after fist but Charlene was
still able to grab her legs and fall forward which caused Kim to collapse to the ground on top of Charlene's back. The two women wrestled on the ground in vain as the sweat that covered their bodies made any type of wrestling hold an impossible proposition. The two women continued to struggle on the mat about five feet from their partners who were entangled on the mat as well.
Dalton was on top of Jeff throwing punches at his covered up face as fast as he could until Jeff was able to shake him off the top of him thanks to their perspiration making his chest slippery enough for him to buck him off. Jeff sat up trying to shake out the cobwebs in his head while Dalton sprung back into action launching himself at Jeff, wrapping up his chest with his arms and bear hugging him to the mat. The sweat made this move impossible to hold onto and Jeff found himself in position to swing out out of the hold. Jeff moved to the side of his foe and was able to get Dalton in a fierce headlock. Jeff squeezed Dalton 's head hoping to wear down his opponent while Dalton tried to slip out of the hold to no avail.
The women were tiring of the constant grabbing and slipping out of wrestling holds on the mat. Kim decided that to cause more pain she needed a good grip so she grabbed Charlene's sweat soaked hair and started to yank it as hard as her tired muscles would allow, Charlene did the same so now their mat wrestling turned into a fierce hair pulling contest neither woman planned on losing. They were both lying on their sides arching their backs as much as possible to try and gain leverage for their grips. The ten fingers of each fighter entangled themselves in matted hair, sending surges of pain down their spines. Knowing one of them had to gain an advantage before hair was pulled out at the very root, Kim found herself in the good fortune of rolling off the mat close to the basement wall. Worried Charlene would find a way to pound her head into the wall she positioned herself on her side, steadied her feet flat on the wall and pushed herself out with both feet. Kim's momentum carried her on top of Charlene then on the other side of her. Both women's fingers were so entangled in hair this quick shift in positioning did not stop the hair pulling but Kim did rollover in such a way she could lift her knee into Charlene's pussy two times. Charlene's wind was knocked out of her as both women tore out chunks of hair when Kim forcibly rolled free from this side by side fighting. The even battle now tilted into Kim's favor as she dropped pieces of Charlene's hair to the mat, clenched her hands together to make a large ball of enclenched fists that she rammed into Charlene's midsection over and over again as if she was chopping rotted wood with an ax.
The sweat from Dalton's hair was stinging his eyes as he tried to figure out a way out of this hold Jeff had on him. Dalton started to reach around with his hands trying to get a grip on something. He finally found a grip on the back of Jeff's speedo and he gathered all the strength he had in his body to pull upwards on the speedo causing it to wedge up on Jeff's penis and ass crack. The tight speedo was cutting into some very personal areas for Jeff so he let go of the headlock and pulled free from Dalton 's grip on his briefs. Both men were exhausted from their brutal war so they stayed apart for about a minute, breathing hard and trying to fight through the pain that has already been inflicted. Jeff started forward first on his hands and knees while Dalton
positioned himself in a similar fashion. The men knew the end was near so they started firing punches wherever they could reach but the two of them were drained and the punches caused minimal damage even when they did connect on them.
Kim had her opponent in real trouble with her body chops to Charlene's stomach and pussy. Kim planned on going for broke so she stopped her double hand chopping and rolled Charlene over onto her back. She violently yanked Charlene's tiny bikini bottoms off then started to look around the room for the bag of goodies. She got to her feet and stumbled over to the box dumping the contents out onto the mat. She thought something might be missing but heard Charlene start to cough so she knew she needed to finish her off. Kim grabbed the riding
crop and walked back to Charlene still lying on her back nearly unconscious from pain. Kim smiled as she looked down on her beaten foe before flipping her over on her stomach with a shove from her sexy foot. Kim then proceeded to whip Charlene's sweat soaked back and creamy white ass over and over again with the riding crop. The whip tore into Charlene's flesh in a stinging fashion, causing Charlene to cry in agony before becoming motionless on the mat from the pain. Kim felt confident of her victory but knew it was a team victory they needed so she walked over towards the two men trading punches. She was behind Dalton's back so he had no idea she was there. Kim drew back her whip and sliced into his back with three lashes before he turned to grab her. As he turned towards her he tried to grab her hand but before he could he felt a fierce stinging across his face as Kim used the riding crop to take a slice out of his right cheek. Dalton went again to grab her
arms but instead Jeff grabbed his arms behind his back putting him into a full nelson rendering Dalton completely defenseless to Kim's attack.
"Finish him baby. You know where it hurts the most" Jeff instructed his wife as he held Dalton in a very vulnerable position.
"Hold him tight my strong man, I know exactly what to do." Kim replied as she threw aside the crop and grabbed each side of Dalton's boxer briefs and pulled them to his ankles and then off completely rendering him naked from head to toe just like his lady love who was still lying on the mat on the other side of the room. Kim then proceeded to take her razor like nails and started tearing into Dalton's pubic hair ripping strands out bit by bit. When she got bored of that she started clawing all of the soft flesh around Dalton's cock before grabbing
his cock and balls in both of her hands in order to mangle them in different directions as if she wanted to rip his cock off his body. Dalton yelled in pain but could not free himself of Jeff's full nelson while Kim continued her viscous attack. Kim was now back to clawing any flesh she could and she was starting to draw blood. Dalton feared he could be scarred for life so he was nearly ready to give into his attackers when all of a sudden he felt the pain in his neck subside and his arms set free.
Charlene had recovered enough to join back in the fray; she was in agony but had faked her unconscious state allowing her the element of surprise when she was finally able to make her move. Charlene had crawled towards the three fighters with something in her hand, creeping up behind the men and unseen by Kim who was engrossed with her cock torturing of Dalton. Charlene stood up without detection and nailed Jeff viciously in the back of the head with the giant black rubber dildo. The force of the blow knocked Jeff to the mat and once he fell sideways she proceeded to kick him in the face two times. Jeff was knocked groggy by the series of head shots so Charlene was able to grab him, roll him onto his back and grab his tiny speedo and force it down his legs and off his ankles leaving him naked and vulnerable writhing on the mat.
Dalton, now free of the painful hold of Jeff's was able to grab hold of Kim's wrists and end the attack of his crotch area. Kim screamed at Charlene, "Get the hell away from my husband you fucking whore!!!!" As she screamed she tried to get up but being on her knees between Dalton 's legs allowed him the opportunity to wrap her in a leg scissors and prevent her from helping her husband. Dalton squeezed the sexy blonde with this erotic hold but after her attack it was all about holding her in place with no sexual innuendo at all.
Charlene quickly grabbed Jeff at each of his ankles spreading his legs as wide as she could and drove her pretty bare foot threes times directly into his cock causing him to scream out in pain. Charlene then went for the kill as she launched herself feet first into Jeff's exposed crotch landing a double stomp with all her weight directly on his cock and balls. Jeff gasped and nearly threw up from the shooting pain, rolling up in a fetal position while Charlene strode towards Kim with her second wind. She grabbed her by the hair pulling her up as Dalton eased his legs scissors allowing his girlfriend to lift her to her knees while still holding her arms with his powerful thighs. Charlene was able to drive a solid fist into Kim's left jaw which knocked her flat on her back. Charlene helped Dalton to his feet when he untangled from the stunned blonde. She hugged his neck and winked at him, before strutting over to the far side of the mat nearest the box of toys. Charlene had hidden the two sets of handcuffs under the mat while her foe was trying to bounce back from her clawing attack of Kim's milky white tits early on in the fight. She wanted to be the one using the handcuffs and now was the time for her to claim their victory.
"I knew they would have a hard time beating us without these." holding up the cuffs in front of Dalton 's
now smiling face.
"Let's finish these fuckers beautiful." Dalton replied as both of them turned and started walking towards their fallen rivals.
Each of the now naked fighters walked toward their beaten foe with a pair of handcuffs in their hand. Jeff was also completely naked and was struggling to get up onto his knees when Dalton placed his foot on his face and shoved him onto his back. Jeff was weakened by the burning pain in his crotch but he was still trying to fight so Dalton proceeded to fall forward driving a knee into Jeff's crotch with all of his weight behind him. The constant pounding on his cock was too much for Jeff to take as he yelled out in agony again. Dalton then stood up over his foe and sat forcibly on his chest taking even more wind out of his sails. Dalton knew he had won but Jeff was not going to give him the satisfaction of giving up. Jeff moaned as Dalton sat on him when suddenly he reached behind him grabbing for Jeff's swollen cock. It only took a pull or two before the pain was too great and Jeff passed out under a victorious Dalton. Dalton slapped Jeff in the face a few times ensuring that he was out completely before slowly climbing to his feet. He then grabbed him by the arms and dragged him across the mat to the basement steps where he interlocked both hand with the railing at the bottom of the stairs, handcuffing him to it rendering him helpless to assist his vulnerable wife.
Kim was still trying to shake off the shot to the jaw she had taken when Charlene confidently strutted over to finish her off. First she stomped her right foot directly on Kim's pussy making her gasp for air. Charlene then grabbed both sides of Kim's bikini bottoms ripping them off of her ankles while Kim tried to crawl away. In control of her hated rival, Charlene grabbed Kim's ankle giving her a strong tug causing Kim to lose control falling face first on the thin mat. Charlene rolled Kim over, grabbed her by both ankles and proceeded to spread her legs. Charlene was now kneeling between Kim's legs as Kim had done to Dalton earlier. Charlene was ready to do to her rival what she had done earlier to her man. She started by grabbing Kim's well groomed
but significantly thick pubic hair which she pulled out at the roots. Kim started to try and twist away but her pained body was not allowing her to. Charlene took her sharpened claws and dug into Kim's pussy, raking at everything she could touch, scratching her victim's pussy and clit raw and bloody. Kim too was finished but a sadistic Charlene was not done with her. After removing her hands from Kim's ripped up cxnt she tried to get to her feet but as drained and exhausted as she was it was tough for her to move her sweat soaked naked body. Just then Dalton showed up behind his naked cat fighting goddess, lifted her from behind, kissing her neck and shoulders as he did.
"I think they are done sweetheart." Dalton whispered to Charlene.
"but I'm not." Charlene replied as she pulled away from Dalton despite her wobbly knees. She turned
around towards him standing above Kim's face while facing her feet.
Charlene slowly lowered herself down and Kim screamed"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
All Kim could see was Charlene's creamy white sweaty ass cheeks spread open while slowly heading
towards her face. Sweat dripped into her eyes before Charlene lowered that tight, sweaty asshole directly onto Kim's nose. Kim flailed her arms for a minute but soon she drifted off to sleep from the pain of this epic battle and trying to hold her breath not wanting to breathe in her enemy's ass any longer.
Dalton lifted his wife from her seat on the face of Kim, hugging her and kissing her passionately. Charlene smiled wickedly at her lover and spoke, " You do realize that this slut isn't going to get my man's cock anywhere near her filthy whore mouth don't you?" Charlene never had any intention of Kim orally pleasuring them after they won the battle but she did have a unique humiliation in mind. Dalton smiled as she whispered her plan into his ear.
Jeff had slowly come to as he heard his wife yell no before getting a face full of Charlene's ass but the handcuffs rendered him useless and attached to the stairs. He started yelling obscenities at the victorious couple as Dalton smiled from his wife's idea and whispered something back to her. Jeff couldn't hear the whispers but when Charlene said, "Fine, but your lips don't go above that slut's ankles." He had to wonder what they had in mind.
Jeff would quickly find out as the naked couple moved Kim to the center of the mat. Dalton stretched out on the mat on his side, his face at Kim's feet while Charlene was lying beside Kim with her feet to Dalton 's
now stiffening cock. Dalton proceeded to start worshiping the feet of Kim by licking and kissing them all
over. This made Jeff crazy but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Obviously Dalton was enjoying this as his cock hardened while Charlene placed that hard cock between her tiny sexy fire engine red toes. She started to jack Dalton off with her toes as he sucked on Kim's who had now awakened from the sensation of Dalton's
talented tongue. Jeff could do nothing as Dalton was getting off to a combination of the two women's feet which he felt must have been the prize they decided on. What he didn't know was, this was not about Dalton's pleasure, it was about humiliating Kim.
Charlene's talented toes led to a volcanic eruption of Dalton's cock. In an amazing display it gushed all over Charlene's sexy feet. Charlene's feet were now a complete mess between her dirty soles from the battle in the basement and Dalton 's blood (from Kim's cock torture just a short while ago) soaked cum shot on them. Those tiny peds were already a sticky mess when she rubbed them all around Dalton's crotch soaking up as much of the cum as she could. Charlene then pivoted herself around on her naked ass, swinging herself towards Kim and slowly lowered her cum soaked feet to Kim's sweaty face. Jeff could not believe it as Dalton's cum dripped from between Charlene's toes into his wife's eyes and mouth until finally Charlene started smearing that cum everywhere she could on Kim's face and in her sweat soak tangled hair. Charlene laughed as her mortal enemy was now awake and aware of the cum and foot facial she was getting. She was unable to avoid it as Dalton held her arms and legs down while Charlene continued to humiliate her foe by now shoving her toes up Kim's nostrils so she got the full aroma of Charlene's cum soaked tootsies. Charlene wiped as much of the semen from her feet as she could onto her rival before getting up and turning her attention once again to Jeff. Kim once again passed out allowing Dalton the opportunity to handcuff her to the radiator about ten feet from the stairs.
"Don't worry Jeff darling, as much as I know your slut wife wanted a face full of my man's cum I am sure you have been wanting to taste me as well." Charlene said as she stared directly at the handcuffed warrior.
Charlene was searching for something as Jeff replied in a defiant tone, "I don't want to taste any part of your skanky pussy you whore!!"
Charlene reached down and then turned abruptly towards Jeff. "Found it!" she exclaimed holding up Kim's tiny bikini bottoms.
"If you don't want to taste me then why don't you have a taste of your wife. At least what she tastes like now."
She then started to wipe all around Kim's cum soaked face with those sweaty bikini bottoms. She soaked up as much of the juices onto them as she could. She then sauntered defiantly over to Jeff still cuffed to the stairs and
stuffed them in his mouth. Jeff tried to fight it but he couldn't spit them out of his mouth. He stopped struggling and tried to kick at Charlene before Dalton cold cocked him with a fist to the jaw knocking him out cold.
Charlene and Dalton were now done with their foes and completely exhausted but that wasn't going to stop their celebration plans. They slowly walked upstairs as Jeff dangled from the railing and Kim once again passed out from the effects of their battle.
Several Hours Later:
Jeff woke up to the sound of his wife cursing Charlene's name. His right hand and foot were now free as he was on his back on the cold basement floor where the mats used to be. He tried to move his left arm but soon figured out he was still handcuffed but now he was handcuffed to his wife. He was on his back and Kim was on her stomach (her torn up pussy and stomach on the cold floor) next to him. His right wrist was handcuffed to her left ankle and her left wrist to his right ankle.
"Are you okay honey?" Jeff asked his wife knowing she wasn't, neither of them were.
"That fucking bitch left a note!!!!"
"What? A note? What does it say?" Jeff asked.
"That MOTHER FUCKING SKANK WHORE!!!!!" Kim screamed as she proceeded to read the note she found under her nose when she woke up about five minutes before her husband did.
It had been several hours after their humiliating loss.
The letter read:
"Dearest Barefoot Kim,
"Thank you so much for the hospitality today. After we left your cum stained little blonde head down in the basement Dalton and I headed upstairs to your beautiful home. Totally beating and humiliating your opponents
makes you hungry and despite the fact we were still naked,soaked in sweat and blood, we found the strength to find some leftovers in your refrigerator. One of the two of you is a better cook than a fighter as everything was
delicious. After desert,(by the way hopefully that wedding cake wasn't for a special occasion cause we couldn't resist) my man showed his stamina as he got hard again when I told him how good it felt with your tiny little pig nose up my ass. We couldn't wait for the bedroom so we pushed our dishes on the floor and fucked right there on top of the rest of that beautiful cake sitting on top of your dining room table. You might want to clean the table a bit before eating dinner tonight and if you want the rest of the cake it is there too, although a bit smashed.
Anyway, we were exhausted so we headed upstairs to get some rest. Looking into the mirror showed us that we were really a mess. There is no telling for sure who's sweat,blood or cum (not to mention cake) was all over the two of us but we were pretty sticky. Unfortunately we were also pretty tired and we figured you wouldn't mind if we rested up in your big comfortable bed before we showered. After we slept for a few hours we still heard nothing from the two of you so we got up and figured we should head home soon. Of course, my insatiable man said that his "Cat Fighting Goddess of Beauty" turned him on so much he had to have me again so we looked around for a place to do it as your bed is now kind of a mess from when we slept there. I hated the thought of you having to scrub your rug up any more than you already should but luckily I found a big dress box on your
dresser. A really sweet note by the way, I gather it is your daughter that it is addressed too and if I read it right you were giving her your wedding gown that was also your mother's. How sweet, a wedding gown passed down from grandmother to mother to daughter. Of course, I figured it must be a mistake as this wedding gown was white. Surely such a filthy whore as yourself would have a slut for a mother and a slut for a daughter so white couldn't be the color any of you should of or would have worn on your wedding days. That is when I figured you wouldn't mind, so we spread out that dress onto the floor and my ass kicking husband gave me the most toe curling fucking of my life right there on top of that gown. Of course, wanting to give you something else to
remember us by, I insisted that instead of shooting that massive load inside me as he usually does, he pulled out and covered this white wedding dress in the juices of our love. I knew you would like that sweetie.
Anyway, we figured it was now about time to get going so we showered (in retrospect, maybe we should have showered first because then maybe everything in your house wouldn't be so messy, OH WELL) and changed before leaving you this note. By the way you can thank Dalton for being softhearted as I wanted to take the handcuff keys with us but he insisted we leave them. So when you are ready to, you can crawl, (one of you ass first) up the stairs, through your living room, onto your front porch and to your front yard to the spot where I got my hands on your bleach blonde stringy hair for the first time. Before you worry about whether you will be able to find the key in the grass, don't worry, you won't be able to miss it as it is sitting on top of the folded wedding gown. You know the one, the sweaty, blood stained, cake covered and cum soaked wedding gown. You two have been wonderful hosts and your house was just lovely.
Thanks again for the hospitality,
Love and Kisses Charlene,
P.S. If you ever want another ass kicking Bitch, you know where to find us!"
The End
