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Geisha vs Geisha

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Offline Becky Sunshine

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Geisha vs Geisha
« on: August 29, 2020, 01:44:45 AM »
Geisha vs Geisha

In the distant past history of Japan, a time of Emperors, Samurai, War Lords, and Rival Geisha all seeking dominance in their respective professions, there is a record of two geisha mistresses, each the head of her own organization.

These pleasure houses and training centers competed fiercely for position at court, great power and wealth, and the love of both rich men and rich women paitrons.

It was rumored these mistresses, masters of all the arts of lovemaking, possessed secret skills and knowledge known only to them.

Some said there were lesbian contests of will, honor, and pride to prove whose system was most superior and whose mistress was greatest in these secret arts.

One such account has been passed down mistress to pupil over hundreds of years until finally it has been revealed publicly for the first time here.  That tail now begins.

Only once in a generation on the appointed night of mid-summer’s eve did two Japanese Lesbian Goddesses enter their temple to fight, but only one would leave under her own power. The contest would continue until this was accomplished.

They were unarmed, each only possessing the body they were born with and their great love making skill.

Their bodies, which had each been shaped and molded to exquisite perfection as they grew up in their respective schools, would come to serve, protect, and if necessary defend its honor up to the loss of her very life.

Tonight would prove to be such an occasion.
Both were dedicated and willing to pay whatever the cost.

The two women sat on their knees on an ancient bamboo mat with the names of the victors of previous battles on one side, and their vanquished foe’s names on the opposite side.

Two lists. One of great honor and victory the other of shame and humiliation.

They sat opposite each other, glaring hatred and violence into each other’s exotic dark eyes.

Anri was a golden skinned beautiful geisha full of mischief and darkness. Skilled in deceptive tactics in lesbian battle and the dark erotic arts.

Neko was a fair skinned goddess of sensuality, pleasure, and light. She was very direct, forceful, and dominant.

They had been bitter rivals all their lives. Both were now in their full prime of about 30 years.

Both had been chosen while still teens for the promise they’d showed in their training to receive the honor of being here this very night.

Tonight everything would finally be settled!

It would all be done with the traditional art of Japanese Kissing, but it would include many secret and advanced techniques only known to an experienced geisha.

What was a Japanese Geisha Kissfight Of Honor one might ask today?

Two beautiful and strong lesbian women on their knees hands in their laps facing each other with tongues outstretched, caressing and sucking each other’s tongues softly for hours, until their arousal was so great it could no longer be controlled.

Then savagely wrestling and writhing those hot tongues together, twisting this way and that instinctively asserting dominance, clockwise and counter clockwise they wrestled and gripped each other like female pythons. Each seeking to dominate, pin, and master the other. 

Each one’s tongue was also sucked and milked in turn as part of this extremely competitive ritual combat.

Finally the combatants would violate and invade each other’s sweet mouths, searching for hidden glands and secret pressure points to pleasure, hurt, injure or disable her sworn enemy.

Then she would give her so much shame and guilty pleasure that she might go mad or her heart might burst. Each one knew the names of those it had happened to in the past and exactly how it was accomplished.

And then this cycle of the kissfight would begin again and repeat over and over until one of them was finally finished and beaten. Each female using every skill she’d been taught since only a girl and her own primal instincts for victory.

Every girl who has kissed a girl knows of the direct connection between a kiss and the vagina. Girl-girl kissing causes almost instant arousal. Arousal that can build and increase with the skill of her opponent or her lover.

These two women were lesbian masters of it.

Each were able to elicit an orgasm from her opponent by only the art of kissing tongue to tongue, mouth to mouth.

And indeed an art it was, perfected and secretly handed down over the centuries mistress to pupil.

Both of these women repeatedly forced orgasm after orgasm from the other only by kissing her rival. They struggled and fought trying to determine who would ultimately weaken.

There were little wet puddles of cum on the mat beneath each female. They took each other forcefully again and again.

Waves of alternating victory and humiliation washed over them both. If not for the physical conditioning each constantly went through either one of them would have lost the Kissfight quickly.

No other two women alive during that time could have stood up to such pleasure, such punishment. But these two had each been bred for this momentous night of lesbian battle sex.

The kiss battle had gone on for hours now so equally matched were the rivals...

The skill of love making they possessed had never been surpassed before.

As they sat on their knees facing each other and tonging one another ferociously Neko slowly began to force Anri back. She was using a new technique of her own design for the first time in battle.

As she invaded Anri’s mouth she skillfully slipped the broad base of her tongue under Anri’s forcing it to the roof of Anri’s mouth.

At the same time like a serpent Neko made an “S” curve sensually with her love muscle which allowed the pointed tip of that incredible tongue to start to work on the small soft sex glands beneath Anri’s now immobilized sex weapon.

Slowly she bent Anri backwards and down. Stroke by stoke she wore the other lesbian’s resistance and strength away as she pressed into her. Their large soft breasts meshed together increasing each other’s arousal.

Finally Anri was on her back, her knees still bent and her legs pinned under her. Since they had elected not to use hands on each other sexually in this contest she had no choice but to accept this position. It was a matter of honor and she must commit ritual suicide if she broke the code.

As Anri appeared helpless Neko ripped away her kimono with her sharp nails and starred down on Anri’s buxom golden breasts.

Anri’s darker tits still stood up proudly, thick tan nipples erect still searching for battle. Her
lust was still upon her. She was not beaten yet.

Then Neko opened her own kimono!

Neko was Anri’s opposite in appearance. Her skin was light and fair. Her great swollen white breasts had thick fully erect nipples. The Areolae were pink and puffy and also much larger than Anri’s.

She was a Japanese Bombshell!

Neko’s excited nipples, as she took mastery of Anri were
pink,
hard,

and

DRIPPING WITH MILK!!!

This was something Anri had not expected or had been prepared for and she gasped as Neko lowered her dripping tits on her prostrate body and began rubbing her milk into the fleshy part of Anri’s golden tits.

Anri shuddered beneath her while Neko enjoyed the pleasure of her unrelenting triumph. Their nipples started rubbing together until Anri’s dry nipples were raw.

Neko’s tongue was now darting forcefully into the soft underside of Anri’s vulnerable oral sex glands. To Anri it felt like darts stabbing and milking her and her enemy was now relentless.

Neko was repaying her for each orgasm she had taken and going far beyond the punishiment she had imposed on Neko.

Her hips began to move involuntarily forward and back as Neko lowered her thick clit onto Anri’s and started rubbing her gently. Neko’s tongue was never relenting in it’s punishment or ferocity. Anri’s jaw was now locked open by Neko’s knowledge of pressure points and began to hurt and ache a great deal as Neko continued the oral raping of her bitter enemy.

Neko rubbed her thicker clit on Anri’s occasionally to keep Anri very aroused but deny her any other orgasms. The pain Anri felt from pelvic tension and her engorged vagina became unbearable.

She yelled her submission through many tears but Neko was moving in to take her prize now. She was ready for the kill.

Then Neko squeezed her own breasts skillfully and her milk sprayed and dripped all over her enemy. She started titfighting Anri rubbing her milk into her. It was filled with her dominate hormones and she soaked Anri’s dark nipples and tit flesh completely. Anri’s dry tits sucked it in hungrily.

They were equally endowed. Their nipples aligned perfectly with no effort. Neko’s breast milk was subduing Anri further and making her more and more submissive. This was the ultimate humiliation and one Anri had not been prepared for.

Anri began to swoon. She felt a hand on her clitoris giving her pleasure and thought for a moment she had won the contest at last. After many hours of struggle it was finally over because Neko would be disqualified for using her hand upon her.

But then with a shudder she realized the hand pleasuring her was her own.

Neko was forcing her to do so with a superior will and greater skill. Neko was pleasuring her beaten swollen tongue now as well. Sucking and milking it, giving it her own saliva and stoking it up and down. Anri could not resist her and felt her body begin to yield as she became more submissive and Neko’s pleasuring overcame her.

All her hopes and dreams were now lost. Could she even survive this once in a lifetime fight for her life and sanity?

Her heart felt as if it would jump out of her chest. Her quickening pulse was pounding loudly in her ears.

Anri begged her enemy for mercy but in her heart she knew their code allowed for none. All she heard was Neko’s haughty laughter.

So traumatized was she that her mind turned completely inward. Unable to face the pain, pleasure, and humiliation and the reality of her bitter enemies final triumph any longer.

She went quite mad.

Her body became a limp quivering mass of desire but the fire in her eyes had gone completely out.

Neko continued to stroke her cxnt with her own and titfight her enemy for the shear pleasure of it for a long time.

Her thick hard nipples continued their punishment of Anri’s.

She had many victory orgasms at Anri’s expense and primally rubbed her scent all over Anri’s face and body.

Finally Neko climbed off her vanquished foe and stood over her a long time watching for any sign of cognition. She could detect none. Her large luminous breasts jutted out ominously ready in an instant to slam into Anri’s fallen tits.

She placed her porcelain foot on Anri’s breast and pressed down hard several times. There was no reaction. Only a beautiful beaten woman who lost her mind from unbearable pain, desire of her enemy, and shame.

Neko bent down one last time and licked the side of Anri’s face with her hot triumphant tongue.

“IT IS FINISHED!!!”

“YOU ARE BEATEN YOU EVIL cxnt!!!” she spat into Anri’s face

Anri gave no answer.

Then she quietly dressed and left the temple.

When the people waiting outside saw Neko come out alone, Anri’s pupils began to cry realizing something terrible had been done to their mistress. Their school would now be closed and each girl would have to make her own way in the world as best she could.

Neko’s students attended her providing water and other refreshments to replenish her waning strength.

Then everyone quietly waited.

Finally the priests brought Anri out. Her hair disheveled. Her eyes vacant. She was taken by the hand and began the long walk to the sanitarium which had already been prepared for the one who failed to achieve her lifelong goal of victory.

Thus ends the account of this historic battle.
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Offline Becky Sunshine

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Re: Geisha vs Geisha
« Reply #1 on: August 30, 2020, 02:16:13 AM »
What an absolutely stunning story omg!

Thanks so much Hannah! Glad you liked it!
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Re: Geisha vs Geisha
« Reply #2 on: August 31, 2020, 02:47:00 PM »
I love these oriental fights so much! :D

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Re: Geisha vs Geisha
« Reply #3 on: September 01, 2020, 07:06:08 PM »
Mmmmm such a hot and amazing story !!

Love kissfighting another alpha bitch till she squirms under me !
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Re: Geisha vs Geisha
« Reply #4 on: September 06, 2020, 03:19:26 AM »
Mmmmm such a hot and amazing story !!

Love kissfighting another alpha bitch till she squirms under me !

Oh I certainly do as well! Thanks so much for reading and liking this story.

And from your pictures and our chats I can tell many proud women have fallen to that magnificent tongue of your’s and the way you use it Lucie. Mmmmmm

I know of at least one and she says she wouldn’t take anything for that experience even though she was ultimately defeated by “The French Tigress” as she calls you.
Caution: Contact with this Vixen may cause serious girl on girl crushes and scratches.