As in the 1st part, the story below is fictional using fictious characters and contains strong scene's and offensive language, do not read on if you are offended by that. Comments are welcome.
Sanhrine came round later on the gym floor lying in darkness in what appeared to be a pool of blood pee and pussy fluids, her last moments had been the sight of Amalia’s pussy descending into her face, and then nothing but the stench of Amalia’s unwashed sex had filled her nose and made her gag. As Sanhrine rolled over on the mat a light flickered on to her left slowly rising to her feet she walked unsteadily towards the shower room where the light was shining in. Pushing the door open on the bench sitting there having just dressed was Amalia.
“ So pig you lost badly” Amalia spat out at Sanhrine, who shrugging her shoulders went to the shower cubicle to wash away what to her was the stink of defeat or more politely the smell of Amalia on her flesh. Turning on the shower tap, standing under it the blast of hot water slowly cleansed her flesh and washing away, humming to herself Sanhrine put the fight to one side. Then the cubicle door opened and in the doorway stood Amalia now undressed.
“ Oh fuck not now” Sanhrine thought to herself and turning off the shower tap stood there wet her body aching from earlier...” What is it now Amalia?”
Amalia moving forwards into the cubicle held a finger up in front of her face and whispered “ I enjoyed earlier but did you because you were unconscious, shall we do it again with you conscious?”
Sanhrine couldn’t believe what she had just heard the fucking bitch wanted to sit on her face and pee on her while she was able to understand it... no no..noooo.
Launching herself out of the shower cubicle Sanhrine cannoned into Amalia who slipped on the floor of the shower area landing flat on her ample derriere, standing over Amalia, Sanhrine made a series of animal noises and reaching down grabbed hold of Amalia’s hair holding her head up, she then punched downwards once, hearing her knuckles crack into the bridge of Amalia’s nose.
Blood spurted everywhere seeping from between her fingers as she towered over Amalia who clutching her nose whimpered as blood poured from it. Sanhrine decided that despite all the pain she was experiencing the bitch would pay for what happened earlier.
On the other hand Amalia who thought she had won was in a state of shock at the fact not only was she on her ass but she was holding her nose with blood coming out of it, deciding to act she brought up her left foot and heard a very satisfying thump as her ankle slammed into Sanhrine’s pubic bone.
Sanhrine screeched and went down to her knee’s her fingers pawing at her now battered sex, tender from earlier Sanhrine held herself making mewing noises, like a kitten, then she rocked a little to try and ease the pain.
Amalia sensing she had hurt her foe badly rose up off her ass and went into a dive to try and force Sanhrine onto her back, but as she collided with her rocking opponent she fell awkwardly and her breasts dropped onto Sanhrine’s bunched knee’s as they fell together onto the dimpled rubber matted floor of the room.
“Fuck Fuck Fuck!!” a litany of curses rent the air as Amalia felt like her 40E’s had been skewered and crushed “ My Breasts!!!! Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.....
Sanhrine hearing that realized she had one chance and reaching between them she grabbed hold of Amalia’s large breasts and sinking in her nails proceeded to twist and knead them. Tugging them in opposite directions and smashing them together.
Amalia moaned and shrieked like some wild creature in agony and visibly tiring her struggles subsided and slowly Sanhrine was able to make some progress in rolling Amalia onto her back in the double claw hold.
Amalia laying there gasped as she could feel the blood trickling out of the 10 puncture points in her breast flesh, she knew that this time she couldn’t fight back the pain was excruciating and that she was going to pay for earlier. Sanhrine letting go of her breasts, rose up and standing over Amalia and reached down between her widespread legs opened her lips and slowly released a stream of golden urine that splattered over Amalia’s flesh soaking her face and hair.
“mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” was all that Amalia could say and she closed her mouth and tried not to breath as the urine hit her, the stinging sensations as droplets hit her battered and torn breasts meant she had to scream, as Amalia did she then got a couple of mouthfuls of urine, rolling over Amalia quickly trying not to gag and vomit, spat it out and laid there sobbing.
Sanhrine looking down prodded Amalia with her foot and then spitting on her walked back into the shower cubicle to finish up before getting dressed and leaving the battered Amalia sobbing on the floor.
The next day Amalia didn’t go to the gym. Sanhrine did her exercises without interruption, though she realized than many women looked at her in awe. Much later she would learn two of the women had found a semi unconscious Amalia in the shower, have accompanied her to a hospital where her nose was taken care off. Amalia told them that Sanhrine (“that Egyptian whore”, she said) had attacked her by surprise. One of the women was Janice, the American rich lady who came almost every day. She was beautiful and temperamental, a sexual animal that some said she liked rough sex and that was the reason for her divorce of her celebrity rich ex-husband. The beauty approached Sanhrine when she was in the lockers, ready for a shower. “It seems you had a rough day yesterday”, she flashed her most captivating smile. “Someone had it rougher”, said the Egyptian, not very nicely. “I wonder what will happen when Amalia recovers and comes to get you”. Sanhrine shrugged. “Fate will tell”. “You are big and very attractive if you don’t mind me saying so”, insisted the American. Sanhrine looked a little taken aback for the directness of the mature blonde. She looked at the American beautiful full body, easily 20 pounds slimmer, inhaled her sweat scent, mixed with expensive perfume and felt a well know tingle in her pussy. Since she was in Spain, after her victorious sex battle who gave her enough money to live for one year without actually working, she had not fucked with another woman and had to content herself with her frequent masturbations.
Janice, on her part, had a weakness for strong women who usually gave her the best sex, hard and even painful. She was also inhaling the strong sweaty scent of the Egyptian, thinking how exotic would feel her shaved pussy against hers, probably hairy and scented, and she felt clearly her own arousal. She stepped in and their breathing mixed, their nostrils inhaling the other’s smells deep. Their naked arms were brilliant of sweat, their gym tops showed humidity around the pointed and excited nipples. “I heard you are a sexfighter”, hissed Janice. “Used to be”, whispered the Arabic woman. “Would like to see if your cxnt would resist mine”, insisted the blonde. Their 38D’s pressed and their mouths locked in a kiss which immediately changed to a bite, the teeth of both hard until they felt the taste of blood mixed with their saliva. “Come with me”, said Janice with a husky voice as she cleaned the blood with the back of her hand. She opened a door and they were in a storage room, full of gym utensils and mats. The American set a few mats together and started to undress sensuously, first her wet top, showing her big sweaty and firm boobs, then her pants and thong, showing a great pussy totally shaved, with fat lips and a protruding clit. The Egyptian did the same, her hairy armpits brilliant of sweat, her boobs just a little more pendulous, her bush proudly forward to her opponent, with lips as fat and a clit as protruding. Her body bigger than Janice’s, except in height, but not fat at all, hard flesh and muscles. The blonde grimaced when the Egyptian powerful arms hugged her, literally shrinking her boobs, and their mouths locked again in a painful kiss/bite. Janice body was gymnastic, but the strength of Sanhrine made her fall soon on her back, with the powerful and smelly Arab on top of her, sucking and biting her nipples and grinding her extremely hairy cxnt on hers.
Janice had a great pleasure, but wanted more. Viciously, she beat her opponent in the neck, feeling immediately the taste of blood. Sanhrine shrieked and immediately slapped Janice hard on her cheeks twice and bit one of her tits as viciously and the blonde has done with her neck.
Janice screamed but her face was a mirror of pleasure. The Egyptian expertise in sexfights, even in hard and painful sexfights, made her understand that Janice wanted some measure of pain. She slapped her more, bit her tits and rubbed her thick thigh on her crotch, pressing and even hurting her.
Janice held all she could but she finally exploded with a scream and tears of pleasure in her eyes, squirting cum juices and pee on Sanhrine thigh and bush. She observed the American cumming and arching her body and shaking and then she got on her knees, straddled her face and fucked her mouth aggressively while leaning over and pushing her fist in Janice’s cxnt.
The blonde screamed in agony but started licking Sanhrine’s bush and ass, while her body spasmed once and again in a continuous flow of orgasms… The Egyptian finally squirted in her mouth, long time and a big stream of juices, got on her knees and let her bladder free, peeing hard on Janice’s face and body.
Finally, as the American still shook on the mats and her eyes were glassy of lust, Sanhrine kissed her lightly in the mouth, stood up and went to the shower…….
As Janice lay there on the floor moaning to herself she relived the events of the last few minutes in her mind’s eye again, slowly her fingers entered her pussy and she began to fingerfuck herself, slowly at first then building up speed until her fingers began to slurpily move in out of her fast dilating pussy. The smell of her arousal filled the air and mixed with the scent of the earlier encounter in the room made for an unusual aroma of scents. Then slowly at first as her breathing became more ragged and her eyelids started to drop the inevitable climax came to Janice’s body as she squirted and came loudly the floor under her ass covered in a mixture of urine and vaginal fluid.
Suddenly the door opened and in walked Louisa dressed in a cleaners tabard as she was helping out around the gym, she had fallen behind on her fee’s and had agreed with the owners to do some unpaid cleaning to make up for it.
“ What do we have here?” Louisa drawled in an obviously amused voice, her Scottish accent quite pronounced.
“ Uhnnn uhnnnnn ...oh.....well...what happened......” stammered Janice.
Louisa laughed nastily “ I have heard about your rather louche tastes dear seems you literally got caught with your panties around your ankles here.”
Janice slowly getting back her wits looked around and realized she looked a mess and didn’t smell too healthy either, in fact to be blunt she smelt like a skank her flesh covered with Sanhrine’s urine and her own fluids.
“Maybe I should clean you up too, you’re in the right room for it, bleach or germ killer?” Louisa giggled, “or should I just pour the bleach on your hair?”
At that thought Janice turned bright red, realizing that her shaven pussy was on show she thanked her stars that she did shave otherwise she’d be as dark as Sahrine’s sex had been.
Louisa sizing up Janice realized she had a perfect opportunity to do something she had dreamed about for ages and had had several erotic moments over, slowly Louisa moved to one side and carefully closing the door, she produced a small ring of keys and locked the door from the inside.
“ Don’t want anyone to disturb us do we?” smiling at Janice, Louisa shrugged off the tabard revealing her body in a tight thong back work out leotard.
Janice’s eyes widened as she took in Louisa’s 36DD breasts and tight lithe figure slowly she got up off the floor and standing nude in front of Louisa struck several poses that showed off her 135lb body and 38D breasts to great advantage. Louisa moaned softly realizing her Christmas’s had come at once she moved forward quickly and slapped the two large breasts together squeezing them into one huge peach.
Janice moaning moving quickly she pulled down the straps of the work out leotard and pushed Louisa’s 36DD assets together squeezing them in return. Louisa then moaned back at Janice and slapped Janice’s breasts together hard forcing a gasp from Janice, Janice then returned the favour to Louisa for whom reality was surpassing her carefully constructed fantasy.
Louisa’s mind was a whirl was she really going to finally get close to Janice whom she had wanted for so long? And for Janice she was slowly beginning to see that Louisa wanted her and she in turn felt a tingling, desires in her sex to have Louisa.
Louisa lost it in a minute of madness and letting go of Janice’s breasts thrust her backwards in a quick shove to her breast’s, Janice her arms flailing went backwards hitting the floor again with quite a thud. Louisa launched herself at Janice and went down on top of her a meaty splat for flesh meeting as the two of them locked up in a tight bearhug of breast flesh mushrooming and legs thrashing as they both sought to get the other over and between her legs.
Heads down, foul words were exchanged between desperate kissing and nails scrabbled down each others back leaving red bloody furrows in white flesh. It was obvious both Louisa and Janice preferred rough passionate raw sex in that both of them sought to get her pussy against the other’s and then to use that position to forcibly hump mound to mound.
Finally Janice got Louisa over onto her back and lunging for her wrists pinned them to the floor over Louisa’s head, Janice’s nails sinking in. Louisa looked up at Janice and nodded stating come on slut do your best.
Janice began to slam downwards hard between Louisa’s legs her ass rising and falling as her mound bit ground and rubbed against the thin fabric strand of the workout leotard between Louisa’s legs. Janice was hoping that as she forced the material between Louisa’s labial lips that it would trap and outline Louisa’s clitoris making it a more prominent target for her ministrations. Louisa bucked under her now sweaty grinding opponent all she could see was two large dangling breasts going backwards and forwards in front of her face and arching up her head lunging she fastened her mouth to one of them and bite hard
Janice moaned and then slammed down hard into Louisa and pushing down against the fabric rubbed back and forth frantically, her body swaying as she used her dominant position to hump Louisa under her. Louisa arched again and then managing to twist slightly brought her legs up around Janice’s waist and squeezed hard.
Janice stopped rubbing as the waist scissors took hold, she started to groan and tried to arch back to break the hold, in the process she let go of Louisa’s wrists who shaking her fingers to get some feeling back dove quickly to grab the 38D targets in front of her. Squeezing hard Louisa sunk her fingers into Janice’s breasts and punctured them near enough in the same places where Sanhrine’s nails had in the previous encounter.
Janice screamed loudly “Oh FUCK!!!” and leaned enough to take hold of Louisa’s nipples and tugged on them, twisting them like an old-fashioned radio dial. Louisa’s eyes watered and she in turn screamed out tugging on the 38D breasts of Janice almost trying to stretch them and make them a pair of 40D’s.
Finally Janice sensing that the pain she was inflicting was hurting less than the pain being inflicted on her slapped Louisa across the face and tore Louisa’s fingers from her own breasts she then dropped full weight on top of Louisa.
Louisa arched upwards oooofffing air under the impact and Janice snaking her fingers under Louisa’s head buried them in the long red locks of her Scottish opponent and started to grind hard and fast into the prone figure of the winded Scottish redhead. Louisa started to moan and her own hands reached down seeking out a favourite match winning target of her own in Janice’s ass.
Janice guessing she was about to be anally violated pushed down hard and rubbed furiously her mound grinding against the clitoris of Louisa which as she had hoped was tightly trapped by the fabric of the work out leotard. Louisa moaned and then slowly laying back, her body convulsed and she squirted as she climaxed.
Janice slowly realizing that Louisa had come, rose up unsteadily on all fours and crawled up over the recumbent form of the slowly sobbing Scottish lady and sitting just over her head she opened her labial lips out with her fingers and lowered herself onto the face of the redhead.
All that could be heard was a muffled “MMMMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” as Louisa’s arms waved about and slowly as she faded they sank to the floor, Janice started to rub back and forth using Louisa’s face for a sex toy. Slowly she rose up to allow Louisa air and not to deprive her of her moment of realization she was being face ridden by the horny American blonde who shrieked as she climaxed herself and squirted onto Louisa’s face covering it in her vaginal fluids.
Very tired Janice rose off to her feet and finding the keys that Louisa had earlier she took Louisa’s cleaning tabard and pulling it over her body walked out of the room towards the showers and her inevitable discussion with Sanhrine about what had occurred just then.
(Will continue)
