Susan Buckley entered the foyer of the Victorian sitting atop the hill in the old oaks section of town the building had seen many uses in it's 200 years of history first as the family home of a wealthy lumber baron, then as a bed and breakfast most recently it had been a moose lodge, then about 5 years ago a group of local well to do older couples had bought the property and turned it into a weekend party house or so every one under 50 in town thought in fact the rich older couples who gathered here every weekend came here for one reason to fight woman vs woman man vs man or couple vs couple it mattered not as blood sweat and cum were spilled in vast amounts as scores and grudges were settled in ways that the well to do's sons and daughters would cringe at.
As Susan waited for her husband to finish parking the car she looked at the black board that held a list of the nights events, the house had a living room for informal gathering, a dining room for drinks and snacks and a kitchen on the ground floor. the second floor held five huge bed rooms used for sex fights, the basement held eight rooms cells really that held losing fighters who were fucked and abused by other club members till the end of the weekend. Out back in the yard hidden behind the ten foot stone walls that enclosed the vast property were empty pits pools and out buildings complete with seating for spectators, hidden video cameras to record the action and a first aid station where busted up fighters were patched up before being led to the basement cells.
Susan's husband Fred came thru the front door and looking over the list of fights and there start times considered the options this early in the day and led his wife of almost forty years out into the yard for the start of their weekend of fun.
fight fan forever/formerly M DAWG
Intriguing start... Anxious to read more!
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