So my dear readers, here already the continuation. For pictures scroll down. They are important for understanding....
In the next few days, after exchanging numbers, we wrote endless messages and my wife and I organized a free weekend for the planned meeting.
Really everything was prepared, from sexy boxing gloves to an improvised boxing ring made of mats and metal fence.
And then it happened: power failure!
Katha rolled her eyes, begging me to do something about it, but I was powerless. There had been an overvoltage in the distribution station, lights, heating and everything else important had failed. And that didn't sit well with aben in the fall.
Disappointed, my wife wrote a message, but only minutes later she was beaming again. She sneaked up behind me, pressed her thick breasts, covered only by the bathrobe, against my back.
Henning darling imagine they have invited us. To their house. We can fight there!
Only one hour later we were sitting in the car in the direction of Mecklenburg. Over half abandoned villages and beautiful old avenues we drove towards an old manor house.
"Pinch me Henning! That's a castle!"
In a tiny village consisting of only four houses, we turned through an ancient iron gate onto cobblestones. In the shade of an old park, the manor house was framed by ancient oaks. The exterior was rustically renovated, as were the rest of the interiors. Old plaster and bricks created a wonderful atmosphere and were a skillful mix of modern vintage style and old furniture. It must have cost a fortune.
A G-Class was parked in front of the house, and a few vintage cars were parked in the outbuildings. Viktor, well dressed in black pants and half open white shirt waved to us happily as we parked our car.
"Hey, you found us! Glad you're here!"
Katha was wearing simple brown pants with a blue top. Her massive breasts quivered with every step she took towards him and since I was walking with some distance, I immediately felt his pants bulge in the front. The warm embrace of my wife did not make it any better.
Since I was still carrying the gym bag in my hand with our stuff and the boxing gloves, I just handed him my hand. "Wow Viktor. I had no idea you guys lived so posh."
He grinned at me a little slimily and proudly, stroked Kata's bare arm and said, "And yet the real treasures are elsewhere."
I barely had time to think about this approach, however, because from the shadows of the grand entrance hall Vivian approached. I tensed my chin muscles to keep my jaw from dropping. For this angelic blonde was wearing only her Jens and an ultra sexy lace bodysuit.
Her lush bra-less breasts swung with every step. And even though they were slightly smaller than Kather's, I was mesmerized by the consummate beauty of flesh and sensual smile.
Vivian approached us and hugged me first. I had to drop the bag, so exuberantly their bodies slapped into me. "HMMMM...my Viking!" She wuzzed through my long beard and placed my hand on her heavy chest while the other firmly gripped her hot ass.
Katha was seething with anger.
"Where are we fighting?"
"Haha...always slow down! First I'll show you your room and when you're done moving, Miriam will accompany you to the basement where the rooms are prepared."
How the hell could they prepare anything within such a short period of time?
We followed Viktor up a long flight of stairs to the top floor, and he had visibly underplayed the word "room." He left us wondering and closed the door.
It was in fact a whole apartment with lots of old roof beams, stylish furniture and its own whirpool bath.
"Henning look!" My wife had her hand over her mouth as she pointed first to the whips on the wall and then to the leather cuffs peeking out from between the white pillows of the bed.
We grinned at each other and Katha tore off her clothes even faster than I did. Her sex bomb bodysuit stood naked in front of me and when I pushed her backwards onto the bed, the massive J-cups almost hit her in the face.
I grabbed her arms harder than usual and forced her into the leather cuffs. My tight boner slid over my wife's belly as I tied her up despite feigned resistance.
Unfortunately there were no leg cuffs, but when I pressed Kathas legs apart her thick pubic hair was already soaking wet....
I spread them wide apart and rammed my fat cock into her dripping wet cxnt in one go!
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"
A few hours of wild sex had passed and I had just showered and Katha was still sitting in the tub in the middle of our apartment when there was a knock at the door.
At my "come in" a beautiful black haired and busty maid entered the door.
"The master sends word that the boxing match starts in an hour. I have her things here. Where may I put them?"
My eyes were spellbound by her beauty and literally glued to her cleavage, while Katha took over and covered my speechlessness.
"Why don't you put them on the bed?"
"Very well."
She bent over so far that I could see her tight ass under her super skimpy skirt. She wasn't even wearing a thong.
As soon as she was out, Katha stood up and asked me to hand her the towel. Her luscious body shone from the soapy water that ran over her enormous rack and splashed back into the bathwater.
Curiously we looked at the clothes, or rather the fetish outfit for the fight. For me there was a small white leather thong and for Katha the matching outfit in white. The white leather felt wonderfully soft and she checked the note in the bra: "90J. Should fit."
And how it fit! After she rubbed on body lotion and her curves shone velvety, she asked me to fasten the bra. And it fit! Her massive natural tits spilled out in mountains in front, but the underbust width and straps were perfectly adjustable.
"Honey if I want to have something like that tailored I'll pay 500€ and more for it!"
My hands slapped her tits hard.
SMATTTT....Katha grinned at me, "I'm starting to not believe that the power outage was a coincidence."
She wrapped her arms around my muscular body and grabbed my butt. We kissed and her eyes fell on a small silver tray with a blue pill on it.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
I nodded. It was a Viagra.
"Actually, you don't need those, but we just did it three times and you might need them...."
"Hardly think I'll need anything like that with today's fighters."
I hesitated for a moment, but then threw them in.
When it was time, we threw on classy white robes and made our way to the entrance hall. The sexy maid was waiting for us ready with a conspiratorial smile, and escorted my wife and me down the stairs to the basement.
And here we were both stunned.
The huge cellar consisted of several rooms that were connected to each other. Dominated by red and black optics, there was a bar, several SM toys such as St. Andrew's crosses, cages and shackles. Then in the middle of the largest room we saw a full octagon ring in cage form.
"Wow...holy shit....." Katha was as speechless as I was.
"Well, do you like it?"
Viktor and Vivian came out of the background hand in hand in red kimonos and I winced in surprise.
"Yeah..so...ehm...wow...."
Katha stammered a little embarrassed while Vivian came right up to me, grabbed under my kimono and massaged the bulge in the leather thong that failed to restrain my oversized privates when erect.
She kissed me with her wet tongue and we groaned.
"Hey, little one! Not so fast!" Katha grabbed her by the shoulder, spun her around and grabbed her throat. "CLANNNNKKKKK!" she shoved Vivian backwards to the outside of the cage. "If you want him, you'll have to get past me. I told you that in the pool, and it hasn't changed."
But now Viktor stepped in. "Ewa! Champagne, please!" The maid nodded politely and disappeared, while Viktor pointed to the seating area next to the ring.
Once we were seated, he began his explanation, "So as you can imagine, this is not all random. The moment I saw your wife for the first time in the swimming pool, I was blown away. I was more than taken with that beautiful face and those breasts. Vivian and I have created our little kingdom here and are proud to have you as our guests. Nothing will happen that you don't agree to."
We relaxed slightly and toasted with the champagne Ewa served us.
Viktor continued, "So normally there are a lot more spectators here, but this weekend is just ours. Vivi would you like to explain the rules to our guests?"
Vivian nodded and slightly opened her bathrobe. Underneath she wore the same outfit as my wife, only in red. Her big tits were bulging in the leather bra and wanted to be free any second.
"So when we heard that Katha was doing video shoots for catfights and stuff, we couldn't believe our luck. We are combining a private exclusive swingers club with S&M and fight fetish here. The rules for our boxing match are as follows."
We listened spellbound and Katha had clasped my hand and was squeezing hard with excitement.
Vivian, meanwhile, continued in a sexy crooning voice:
"We are fighting today with classic Foxy Boxing rules. Rounds a 2 minutes, followed by 30 seconds rest. All targets are allowed. Without exception."
Katha gulped, knowing what that meant.
"If I win, I get Henning for the night and you get shaved and receive 13 lashes on your ass and 7 on your pussy as punishment."
"I will not lose bitch!" Katha pushed through her back and Viktor's eyes were glued to her enormous melons that almost burst the robe.
"When I'm done with you, you're going to end up on St. Andrew's Cross for a full hour and Viktor is going to watch what all you can fit in your cxnt."
I got goosebumps and Viktor also sucked in the air hissing through his teeth....
I didn't recognize Katha at all...
