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Secrets - Part 3

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Secrets - Part 3
« on: February 12, 2021, 04:34:13 PM »
Part III

In order to keep all parts of this series in one section of this forum, my character will fight a woman after the mixed match. It made no sense to post it in mixed matches while all other parts will be under NHB. So enjoy….

Karl:

After the fight I had to hurry back to the grandparents to pick our child up. I had quite some trouble to explain that I hadn`t been at work, but the events of the day were clearly worth it. Jolene had fucked my brains out but I was worrying about my wife.
She had received a hell of a beating and when we had a video chat in the evening, her room was suspiciously dark. I assumed she was hiding her injuries from me.

“How was your day honey”, I asked her.
“The day was bit rough. I was stuck in a traffic jam and my parents were at the doctors. I waited another two hours for them to give them a ride. I am tired as hell now. Is the little one alright?”
“Ah…yes. Sleeping already. How long will you stay there? I miss you. I miss you in bed.”
“You are so sweet Karl. Maybe a week. Looooove you….”

I sighed but we ended the call. At least I now knew about the secrets she was having.

After a week Holly came back from her short trip as her face was visibly alright. I was wondering if she would play the same game like last time where she was hiding the bruises of her naked body to me.
As she arrived we hugged and kissed and I intentionally grabbed her big left tit that was filling up her top quite nicely. They looked bigger than before and when I fondled it she winced.

“Ahhh…..ehm….Karl please. They are a bit sore and full.”
“Full? You stopped nursing months ago.”
She blushed but confessed, that she had started to pump them again to make them engorged and bring back her old milk flow.
I did not care if she complained or not, I pulled her into our garden to one of the wooden benches.

At first she tried to stop me, but I took hold of her white shirt and KRRRRRRKKKKKK ripped it apart. Her big bouncy tits were resting in a white lace bra, clearly engorged and veiny. Big bruises were still visible but I ignored them. I opened the clasp of her bra and those heavy balls bounced free.

She looked with fear into my eyes as I saw how bruised they really were. Big black and blue bruises were covering the undersides of her milk tits. She was trying to hide them, but I grabbed her wrists and kissed her deeply. No word was spoken as we French kissed each other. She opened my pants explaining in a husky voice that the bruises were coming from the milk pump.

I played along her game, knowing it better. She gave me the hell of a blow job in the garden, and with the pictures of her fighting in my memory, it took only a few minutes to blow my load. Holly grinned with her face plastered in my cum.

She was clever. During the next days she gave me blow jobs, strictly avoiding normal sex. She let me drink from her tits as often as I wanted although it still hurt her. I wondered if she was still sore after the extensive cxnt kicking she had suffered, but I had no chance to check her out. She locked the bathroom door as usual and every time I wanted to brush her pussy with a hand, she pushed it away.

“Sorry Karl, but I am having my period.”

During the next week we were back to normal but Holly was clearly getting nervous. She had something in mind, but me as well.

“Honey in two days I need to go on a business trip. It won`t be long. Just 4 days in Ireland.” She pretended that she felt sorry, but I knew she just played it. Indeed she was happy to have another chance to escape to her fighting circle.

I packed my bags and pretended to go on a trip, secretly organizing a stay for a few days with a colleague at work. Just before I was about to leave, I checked my wife`s emails. I had the password to her account and there was a message from yesterday, sent to a Stacy Lord.

Hi Stacy! It`s Holly. From tomorrow on my husband is on a business trip for a few days and I wanted to ask if you have an opponent for me. I really need to fight. Yours Holly.”

The reply was also already there:

“Hi Holly! I hope you are alright after the last fight. It was epic and you are famous in the club now. I am sorry but I don`t have an opponent on such a short notice but maybe you will find somebody in an open challenge. Just come over and we will see. You can attend in two days if you like. There will be a kind of tournament with unlimited amount of fights. The winner remains in the ring and has to take on the next challenger. Fighting minutes will be accumulated to declare a winner.And please make sure you brink those delicious milk tits of yours to the fight. You received quite some fan mail. Kisses Stacy.”


So Stacy, the topless young woman at the entrance from last time seemed to be the point of contact for the fighters. I copied her email address to my phone. Maybe it would be helpful one day.

Two days later my heart was racing when I arrived the fight location. This time I was prepared better: I had organized a mask which would hide my face and made an appointment with Jolene. She was waiting for me at the entrance of the locker area, clad in a super sexy outfit consisting mash black lace body.  Her big naturals with her thick engorged nipples poking through the fabric were pressed against my body when we kissed passionately.
“Hey handsome. I missed you. And your hardness.” She brushed her hand over my crotch and I was hard indeed.

“I missed you too beautiful. My fingers were running through her long golden hair and she accompanied me into the men`s locker, earning whistles from the other men. As I took off my clothes I asked her: “I never asked you why you are in this club. I mean…your intention.”

“I was a fighter once but decided to stop fighting since the fights got harder and harder.” While I put on a tiny thong she freed her right breast from the confines of the mesh cup. “Do you see this?” She lifted her arms so scars on the bottom side of her big jugg were clearly visible. A fold formed in her breast meat.
I nodded and wondered why I haven`t noticed them the last time. But inside the club it was dark and I did neither recognize the deformed bottom tit, nor her areola that was full of scars.

“What happened?” My cock was not getting limp as I grabbed her big tit and grabbed the base to make it balloon.
“Well my opponents focused a lot on breast attacks. The denting was caused by hard kicks and the scars by abrasion on a cage grid.”

I shook my head in disbelief. “A cage?”

She bent forward with her tits dangling left and right of my face. “And you? Why are you here?”
“My wife…ehmm….I mean I like fighting women.”
I bit my lip when I noticed I had nearly told her about her.
“Don`t tell me your wife is one of the fighters!” Her mouth stood open in surprise.
It made no sense anymore to hide it. “Yes….ehm…it is Holly.”
“The one with the big ass and milk udders?” She chuckled. “I like her she is curvy and authentic, not hiding what she has.”

She took my hand and we walked over into the fighting area which was easy to find. We just had to follow the noise.

Holly:

It was a slaughter. WHAM! The big girl was flying half way through the ring before she landed tits up on her back, knocked out by a muscular young guy. I hadn`t followed the whole fight, but it seemed it took him only a few rounds to break her:

Her big wobbly boobs were as red as her thick tummy. Her lips and nose were bleeding, one eye swollen shut. Kevin raised his gloves and paraded through the ring. His super young but strong body was glistening with sweat and I got horny by only watching him. He was handsome but dangerous and shouted over the noise of the audience: “Who is next?”
Our eyes met and locked. I was standing in front of the ring, my MMA gloves already on in a short red Kimono that was barely hiding my curves.

It was too short to fully cover my big ass and partly open at the front with my big engorged tits pushing the cool fabric open. “Me.” All eyes were on me and I let my gown slip from my shoulders. Revealing my heavy 220 lbs body, lightly oiled, with my 38DDs standing out and framed by a black latex harness.
My nipples were hard and my breasts so full, that veins were popping out and dimples were showing where the overfull glands were stretching the skin.
My big ass was split by a matching latex thong barely covering my cleanly shaven mound.

I slipped through the ropes wiggling my big ass and earning a massive applause. Kevin watched me and I saw his cock denting his shorts. While his last opponent was removed from the ring still unconscious, he came closer and pushed me into a corner. He leaned closer to my ear and whispered: “Ready for your destruction?” He pushed my basically naked tits together earning a milk eruption that sprayed his sweaty upper body. He moaned, a clear sign how much he was turned on. A possible weakness.

“You cheeky little bastard. Didn`t mommy tell you how to behave?” I grabbed him around the shoulders and turned him, so he found himself suddenly in the corner. My tongue licked across his strong chest, tasting his hot sweat and ending at his nipple. I sucked gently, then biting it sensually. He moaned and closed his eyes just when the bell started our fight.

Karl:

Jolene and I were closer to the ring now. But since I was wearing a mask I felt safe. My wife Holly should not recognize me. Jolene made out with me, pressing her big tits into my body, stroking the bulge in my pants and kissing me from time to time.
There were many couples like us that were horny and couldn`t wait for the fight to start.
My wife played with the youngster in the ring and I watched her body and outfit in awe. I wanted to have her so bad. In the ring. In front of all people. Together with Jolene in a 3 way.
Suddenly the bell sounded and brought me back to reality.

DING!

Her fists pistoned forward hammering the bulge in her opponent`s pants brutally. Left-right-left-right and he went down to the ground with an ashen face. His sweaty backside rubbed across the turnbuckles until he landed on his ass.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” A long groan escaped his throat and he was unable to move for the moment.
“I hope she does the wrong thing right now and doesn`t get distracted by her lust.” Holly went for his pants and was about to pull them down.
Jolene nodded at me screaming: “Knock him out! You can play later!”

Holly turned her head towards us and WHAM! Was suddenly hit by an uppercut into her pussy. Kevin, the 18 year old opponent, had nailed her hard in her sweet spot although he was still down. Almost too late, but Holly seemed to take the blow better than a man. She swung her MMA gloves, crashing into his temples from each side. Kevin who was back at his knee crashed to the left with the ring rope under his left armpit. She pulled down his pants revealing a decent sized 8 inch cock that was limp after receiving the hard low blows.

Holly stomped down on his naked body, her big ass jiggling as well as her super engorged tits that were constantly leaking. As her opponent turned and leaned against the bottom rope, guard covering his head as he saw her incoming kick.

SMACK! She had kicked him across his strong chest making him wince. He moaned but caught her next shot and let her awkwardly jump on her other leg. She hobbled and was sent crashing down on her big ass causing the whole ring to shake.
Whatever I had expected, this was a lot different.
First I had expected her to fight a woman, but now she was in a tough ground combat with a young male.

He threw his 200lbs body at her, hammering his gloves towards her head. Her guard was high avoiding the worst and her thick thighs snapped shut. SMATTTTTT….Kevin grunted as his ribs were crushed horribly. My wife had locked her ankles behind his back adding more pressure. “AAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWW!” He struggled and tried to push the scissors open but it was futile. Holly`s legs were strong and were about to crush him. As he noticed his attempt was futile, he formed his hands into an axe handle and SMASHED down hard onto her left engorged tit. It was so full, that it stood on her chest.

Her milky DD was squashed under his fists and the power of his bulging biceps. Milk erupted and Holly howled in pain, partly opening the scissors.

She noticed him trying to get free and re-applied the force, earning another massive chop to the other breast. Her face contorted in pain and Jolene went over to a table, sat on top and spread her legs offering me to fuck her directly next to my wife.

Holly:

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHH!” I shuddered in pain and my legs went limp. Damn! Kevin was free, stood next to me and while I cradled my left breast, a knee-drop to my right tit followed. My tit exploded in pain and milk and the pain made me see stars. The sharp stinging agony is hard to describe. My normally toughened tits were sore as hell from the lactating. I could not even breathe yet scream!

I felt when he picked me up to wobbly legs and his fists started pumping into my big belly.
SMACK….SMATTTT…SMACK….I grunted with each impact and sweat was flying. My mouth open in shock, I was not used to a man beating me. My female opponents had been tough, but fighting a mixed match was a lot different.

I stumbled through the ring and Kevin pounded my belly and tits. He did not aim my head yet, which was my chance. I opened my guard revealing my left tit.

SMACK!!!!!! He pancaked the DD tit, but in the very same moment my right came crashing hard into his nose. SMACK! He head jerked back and although I was in pain, I brought another left in, directly to his eyebrow.
He was dazed, his guard down and it was now that I noticed that there wouldn’t be any rounds. We were fighting for 6 minutes already and I pumped air through my lungs to keep up the pace.

Maybe I was a chubby girl, but I was powerful too. My thick arms contained a strong biceps, mostly from my work as a gardener. I rammed my fists into his abs which were untensed and he tilted forward.

SMACK! An uppercut knee hit his face and he was down!

ROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRR HOLLLLLLLYYYYYYYY! The crowd was shouting and I got goose bumps all over my body. My nipples got hard and Kevin struggled to get back to his knees.
He was on all 4s while I was running into the ropes, getting momentum. My latex framed tits bounced and leaked milk and when I returned, I jumped into the air aiming a devastating ass bomb to his back.

WHAMMMMMMM! Nobody home! I landed on the canvas with the whole ring shaking from the impact. I held my coccyx, mouth open in shock and dropped to the side. Kevin was angry and took hold of my hair. His fist rained down to the side of my face and left breast.
I frantically tried to shield me somehow, but Kevin wanted payback for his bleeding face.
He took my arm and forced it onto my back and started to kick my full breast with his knee.

I screamed with each impact, my udder was pancaked and the milk slick boob meat folded around his knee cap. My head fell to the side and in the corner of my eye I saw a man taking a super busty women on the table directly next to me. Maybe I was crazy or couldn`t think clear, but the man wearing a full mask was having the exactly same tattoo on his shoulder blade like my husband….

“AAHHHHHHHHHH……..GAAAAAAAAAAAA…………AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH……….”

Karl:

Jolene was horny and her cxnt was so incredibly wet and tight. Her big tits bounced up to her chin while I was pumping into her directly next to the ring. I had taken a pill of Viagra to make sure I could fuck as many times as needed.

Only a few meters away my wife was under control of Kevin who rammed his right Knee over and over into her engorged tits and belly and created a milk massacre in the ring.
I could not hold back and pumped my seed into Jolene`s womb, but stayed hard and kept on fucking her.
Her eyes rolled in their sockets and she worked over her clit to cum herself.

Meanwhile Kevin had taken Holly into a Camel Clutch, sitting on her big ass and trying to break her spine. Holly was dripping with sweat and trying to get his hands off her chin.
She suddenly rolled to the side, throwing Kevin off her. I had never seen any wrestler throwing off somebody from his/her back during a Camel clutch, but Holly legs were so incredibly strong, that she could turn.
Nonetheless Kevin had her in a choke hold. He was at her back, slinging his right arm across her throat and his legs crushing her midsection in a scissor hold.

They had shifted the fight to ground grappling and I saw how hard Kevin was now. His decent sized cock pressed against Holly`s big ass. Both grunted, bot tried to get every bit of strength out of their bodies.

I grabbed Jolene`s tits and kneaded them while I fucked her harder and harder.

Holly:

I grunted and was trapped. My midsection crushed – I gasped for air. The choke did the rest and all I could do was throw my head back blindly. CRACK! My skull connected with his nose and I was free.
I was totally exhausted and fell to the side while Kevin was cursing and trying to stop the nose bleed.
His blood would mix with the other stains of blood and fluids the ring floor had seen over the years. I tried to get to my feet, watching him carefully. Kevin was on his feet before me and was about to tackle me down. I reacted in time, avoiding the impact and pulling down the top rope to make him sail out of the ring, making a somersault and landing back first on one of the small tables next to the fucking couple.

WHAMMMMMMMM! The table was destroyed under his weight when he landed. He was badly dazed holding his spine. The couple on the next table watched us battle but did not stop having sex. When I climbed through the ropes I looked into the masked man`s eyes.
Everything was matching: Size, weight, skin….and when our eyes met I knew it was Karl.

I blew him a kiss before I picked up my dazed opponent.

I took his arm flinging him through the crowd who splitted and made way for Kevin. He impacted hard and back first on the bar counter, barely able to stand. His back had taken the second hard impact in just one minute. He held his spine, face a mask of pain and was wide open for my punches. My MMA gloves hammered into his liver and abs turning him into my personal punching bag.
He groaned and looked at me with glassy eyes, unable to understand why this chubby housewife was in control of his young boxer body.
WHAM! WHAM! He clinched and my big milky tits were pressed to his chest. My left foot was fishing for a stool, pulling it closer and dropping his naked ass on it.

We were surrounded by the crowd, creating a scene like in a gladiators fight. My opponent was breathing heavy but not giving in yet. His nice cock and balls rested on the stool surface between his slightly slit legs.

I aimed another brutal right to his face, ramming the back of his skull into the wooden counter. CLANK…set my foot onto his manhood….and pressed down hard with half of my weight…..”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” His cock and balls getting squashed under my combat boot caused tears to run down his cheeks. His fists hammered my thighs but the pain was nearly unbearable for him to take.

My right glove hit his head again and again, causing it to snap back uncontrolled. I created a nice swell of his eye and after half a minute I let go and he crashed barely conscious to the ground. I look for Karl and found him and his sex partner still fucking. He must have cum a second time because his bitch was totally drenched in sperm over her belly and tits, but his was again fucking her causing her massive tits to bounce with each thrust.

I put my right foot on the floored opponent`s cock and flexed my arms for all to see. A ten count started, but he was in no condition to come back into the fighting action.

Eight…nine…ten….DING DING DING!

“And the winner is DD Holly after brutal 11 minutes!” The husky voice of Stacy was heard through the speakers and I felt so strong and powerful like never before.

I slowly walked over towards Karl and grabbed his naked ass.
I felt his muscles working as he fucked this stranger woman who had her eyes closed. “I hope you enjoy it”, I cooed sexily into his ear. I pressed my milk tits against his upper back, reaching around him and working his nipples as he liked it.
He moaned with lust and fucker her harder and harder, holding onto her hips not to fuck her off the table.

I suddenly shrieked when my ponytail was taken and ripped backwards. A knee was slammed into my lower back and kidneys and the aggressor pulled me back towards the ring.

Karl:

I simply couldn`t stop fucking and kept on pumping into Jolene`s spasming cxnt. She had one orgasm after another while my wife had her opponent under control. Our eyes met and we both knew that she had recognized me. My heart was racing as she got behind me and I felt her leaking engorged tits pressing against me. But suddenly she was dragged off me and I turned my head slowing down my sexual activities.

There was suddenly a massive big blonde. She was at least 3 inches higher and had another two cup sizes on my wife. Wearing a full mask gave her anonymity as well as aggressive looks. She picked up my wife without effort and led her back to the ring with one arm painfully twisted onto her back.
WHAM! She rammed Holly tits first into the ring apron earning a massive scream and eruption of breast milk. I shuddered when I imagined the pain her bust must be in and that she had another fight directly following her first win.

DING! The bell indicated her second fight in a row had started…..

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Offline roleplaygirl84

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Re: Secrets - Part 3
« Reply #1 on: February 12, 2021, 04:35:09 PM »
The next oppnent who attacked Holly from behind is Kelly.
Stay tuned.

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Re: Secrets - Part 3
« Reply #2 on: March 19, 2021, 12:42:46 PM »
Great series, cannot wait to see how it works out for this family.  Thank you!