The Milking Machine (Ham Cpl Ep 7)

[johnsmith2007]

The Milking Machine

Hamburg Couple Episode 7

Usual warning of nasty things going to happen..

As Helene looked at their latest listing of challenges and challengers on the RapeFight messaging board a familiar name appeared on the list. She called Karl over and they immediately decided ?no way?, once was enough.

The feud with the Belgians had begun about as soon as the other couple had started on the circuit. Helene and Karl had just become established having had a dozen or so combats in nearly two years. Jacques was a strapping eighteen year old with short cropped brown hair while his lover was four years his senior and his boss in a large brewing company. The buxom Louisa was slightly shorter than Helene and had curly black hair and a 40-inch bust and a fiery temper. This temper she had lost completely after Helene had nearly castrated her lover in their first fight. A broken nose for Helene however had been rewarded with the disqualification of the dark haired vixen and a really nasty weekend of punishment for the brewery lady and her lover. A rematch only a month latter had seen the Germans comprehensively raped and out fucked with Karl comatose having been sucked off to exhaustion and Helene?s ass so sore she could hardly walk for a week. Karl had kept them apart for six months but the flaming and online harassment finally got too much and a really sexually crippling bout had gone on for nearly eight hour before an exhausted Karl had finally put Jacques down and out while Helen used her two handed white dildo to drain the sex from out of the Belgian for the final time. Helene had been rather extreme in the weekend of bondage and torture the Belgians had had to endure and the Hamburg couple had forfeited their winnings to pay for the painful reconstructive surgery the curly haired Louisa had needed afterwards. The Belgians had then dropped out of the circuit and as Karl and Helene had also stopped competitive fights so as to have a baby the feud so they thought was over.
But within days of the birth of Karl junior the emails and flames had started again. Louisa and Jacques had decided that, as they would have to be off due to Louisa?s forced surgery, that they too would have a child. Like the Germans they also had a little son, and only a few days earlier than Helene and Karl and were now like the blonds training to be able to return to the circuit. They wanted the Germans as their first fight and as Helene and Louisa?s emails became more and more threatening the date for the new mothers return to combat was moved to only a few weeks after the birth of their respective babys.
No one was sure who first suggested a ?milking fight?, it was probably during one of their web cam shouting matches that the breast-feeding women?s threats escalated into using an adapted cow milker on each other and then on to consequences for the looser. Karl and Jacques were both horrified when they found out what the hate filled women had decided on. Six months wet nursing of the others child was to be the loser?s forfeit. This escalated into six months held in chains, providing your enemy with your child?s milk while their own baby went hungry and forgot its own mother, and maybe your husband found a new lover too.

RapeFight organised the purchase and adaptation of the milking equipment and then hired a milking shed and its attached cottage in the south of France for the fight. Another couple, two Swedes, would act as supervisors for the fight though staying out of the fight area in the cottage while combat was in progress. They set everything up so that the enclosed shed now had a floor of judo mats with the two silver metal machines dominating the room. The two couples arrived by car on different roads and parked at opposite ends of the shed and at the set time entered by opposite doors. The web cam clicked on almost immediately and the Refs voice cut into the silence.
?Both couples have agreed to-nights special rules fight; all other restrictions are as per normal. The milker will be used during each punishment session.? As the metallic voice echoed in the barn introducing the fighters to the web watching audience both bitches had already started to trash talk each other in French, and the flimsy tops and shorts both couples were wearing in the mid summer Mediterranean night were soon discarded. At each end of the milking shed a large sofa had been set beside the milker to give each pair a base, and a table beside it held various drinks, tablets, bandages, ice box, sprays and towels, and now two heaps of clothes.
?Non-fighting partner must stay behind the tag line at all times. First fighters please enter the arena?. A gong sounded from the speaker attached to the online Refs PC and the web cam lights flicked on illuminating the fight area for the paying internet customers. ?The fight has now started?.
Helene and Louise approached each other with caution, still cursing and threatening. Both Women?s breasts were full with over 42DD inches of loving baby nourishment. Having left their young sons in the care of nannies and under strict instructions not to express or otherwise relieve the tension in their massive breasts both sweating women were now leaking dribbles of milk from their teats as they closed for combat.
?How sore are your teats, cow? spat Helene at the dark haired women.
?My son is soft and tender with me, bitch, not like your piglet? hissed back the Belgian mom. Both women were now standing only a few feet apart massaging their over size tits, shinning slick with baby oil and milk in the floodlights of the barn. The challenge, Breasts Vs Breasts, was obvious as they both caressed and massaged the swollen mammeries. Helen flared at the insult to her young son and swinging back her hand cracked a hard slap across Louisa?s left breast leaving a glowing red patch on the pale Belgians skin. The other mother howled and then retaliated with a massive open handed slap of her own to the blonds left tender oversized mammery. The fight was on and cheered and encouraged my their husbands both young mothers danced across the barn floor without any thought of defences swinging both hands like windmills cracking slaps on the taut stretched skin of their respective double-D tits.
Both women were quickly sobbing and screaming with exertion and pain and then as the pace of the fight slowed seemed to be taking it in turn to batter each other enlarged rack. Milk was squirting out from the battered teats with each blow and this left both moms wet and glistening with a coating of their own and their enemy?s white baby food. Then by mutual consent, caused by their growing exhaustion, Helene stepped back and bent low gasping for breath and Louisa similarly took advantage of this break to suck in some of the cool night air. Looking at the other fighter the German could see the blotched and reddened tit meat of her enemy as at every breath her own chest ached and throbbed.
?Are you women enough for breast boxing you fat cow? called Helene.
?I?ll smash your tits to mush you arrogant Aryan shit,? shouted back the Belgian.
Both women now advanced on each other their DD?s thrust forward and hands by their sides. Helene was the first to charge but Louisa met her half way, and with a slap of flesh and squirt of milky liquid from four erect teats the young mothers commenced a hectic breast boxing session pitting their already sore and abused chests against each other in a swinging grinding tit Vs tit struggle. Tears were now flooding down the cheeks of both new moms as they continued to rasp abuse and threaten each other; ?Your baby will go hungry when I?m finished with you?, ?That little shit of a son of yours is going to go into a foster home?, ?I?ll adopt you baby when I?m finished with you and use him as a toy for my son?. The threats grew progressively worse until both moms were just screaming at each other. A mutual bear hug had the four battered mammeries oozing out and squashed beyond normal endurance as both women tried to crush their opponent. Then with a scream they separated and to cries of ?rip her tit off?, and ?mash her breasts? from their lovers both new mothers clamped their hand on each others aching balloons and twisted, yanked, gouged and pulled as they staggered across the barn floor. Helene slowly gained the ascendancy and started to cripple the tits of the other mom. She was winning the endurance battle that had now lasted the best part of forty minutes and with a scream Louisa had to free herself from the German?s grip and gasping staggered back towards her husband to gain safety.
?You?re scared shitless you fucking whore cunt. I thought we agreed no men, it was just you against me?, taunted the blond as she pursued the wobbling curly haired Belgian. Then with a glance over her shoulder at the blue eyed vixen chasing her, and a nod to her husband to prepare, Louisa used the muscular teen as a spring board and from his cupped hands leapt up to deliver a two footed drop kick onto the already purple breasts of the German. Helene was thrown backward screaming in agony as milk erupted from her traumatised chest. Karl screamed in protest at the violence of the attack but found no help from the Ref who only reminded him that both women had agreed to allow any attacks no matter how nasty to each others breast. The blond lay spread eagled on her back moaning from tit pain while Louisa having nearly used up the last of her own strength and stamina slowly picked herself up from the floor where she had landed and staggered across to the prone German and then knee dropped flat both the already sagging mammeries of the Hamburg women. Helene gurgled with pain and she mouthed a scream but was unable to get enough breath to voice her trauma. Louise meanwhile swayed across to be comforted by her husband and kissed him passionately while they awaited the ten count from the referee. Helene had no resistance left and squealed and cried floods of tears as the other couple dragged her across by her ankles to the milker. RapeFight had arranged a bench that the Belgians now strapped their hapless victim too, laying face down with her battered chest hanging down through two holes.
?Now to rob the little gummy mouth of that brat of yours of its food?, laughed the black haired vixen as she sat on the blonds back and reached under to attach the silver nozzles. Setting the machine to slow suck Louisa connected the teats of the blond to the cold machine and then turned on full power. Helene wailed and wept the whole five minutes as she struggle in the straps and her baby?s food was sucked from her once full and bouncing chest. Karl hid his face and sobbed.
With ten minutes left of the first hour?s combat both men came out for the second fall. They too had agreed special fight rules between themselves and closing they clinched. A strong hand grabbed ass checks and four fingers jabbed up each hole while with a grunt both males gripped the balls and cock of the other. This was a primal test of manhood as both strong stags started to wrench and twist the balls and cock off the other alpha male. Unlike with the women however this could not last long. An extra dollop of oil and Louisa?s shouts of encouragement compared to the muted support of the still recovering Helene put Jacques in the driving seat and he muscled Karl up on his toes screaming within minutes of this real mans cock fight. As Karl released his own hold and tried to save his sex the teen, while keeping him locked in the cock claw, smashed fists into the tall tanned Germans lower body and backhanded slaps to his face. Now screaming with agony the tall German was suddenly grabbed and lifted off his feet by the nineteen year old and then ball smashed onto the bended knee of the teen Belgian. As the brown haired male strutted his stuff for his women, his own bruised cock now a full ten inches of excited meat, Karl writhed on the ground and could not beat the count.
The Milker had a special male adaptation and Karl was howling in agony as he was pneumatically sucked and his balls gripped as if in a vice. He was forced to cum and his cock left raw and mangled as he struggled in the straps. Luckily for the Germans, though they had to face thirty minutes of mocking, threat and insults, the rest period after the first hours fighting saved them.
A recovered Helene came out to face the Belgian for the third fall, and this time she was determined to go all out, no mercy, vengeance would be hers. Helene backed away from the confident bitch and covered her breast with her hands as the Belgian flexed her fingers and challenged a teat-twisting contest. As the black haired bitch smiled and started to mouth off the tanned sweaty blond smacked a hard right into the centre of the red pointing erect teat of the pale Belgian. Before Louisa could even react Helene closed and brought her two hands down from high above her head in a double handed axe chop on to the other young moms left tit. The smack echoed round the barn and blood lymph and milk squirted in a gush out of the distended misshapen torpedo to coat the tanned blond with her enemies gore. Louisa screamed in anguish and grabbing the now blood dripping tit, she just stared in disbelief at her wrecked teat that the force of the unexpected blow had literally shattered into shreds. Helen raised her clenched doubled hands again and while the shocked women looked in awe at one crippled breast the German repeated the move with all her force on the other breast of the pale now blood splattered Belgian. Louisa didn?t scream this time she just fainted from the agony overload. Karl shouted with joy and Jacques screamed protests at the Ref only to be warned to return behind his tag line or forfeit the match. Helene pulled Louisa by her dark hair across to the milker, secured her arms in the slings and then pushed her plump full bloody breasts through the holes pulling the straps tight. As the Belgian slowly regain consciousness she started to squeal and beg as the blond attached the two metal suctions and then with a curse flipped the switch to start the electric milking machine on to full suction. She pressed the other young mother down feeling the throbbing pain in her own ruptured tits and wishing the same agony for the curly haired brunette. Milk tinged with scarlet gushed into the clear milk collection tubes beside the silver machine as the Belgian howled. Her already opened teats were easy victim to the sucking machine and her massive DD?s were quickly vacuumed dry. This was different from what had happened during Helene?s own torture, where her still intact teats had fought the machine and only allowed themselves to be opened after a tough but agonising fight. With the black haired women her already gory teats gave out all her milk and suddenly blood and lymph alone was being sucked from the sobbing mom?s now flabby tits. Helene rode the slippery back of the Belgian cursing her in German and French and literally climaxing on the other moms face as the Belgian screeched from the de-titting she was suffering.
?No more milk for your little baby, bitch, your tits are mine? screamed Helene into the tearful and now jizz covered face of the sobbing women as she released her from her strappings. With only fifteen minutes gone of the second hour and with a full forty five before the next rest period Jacques knew his women was finished if he couldn?t stay in the fight to save her. As the nineteen year old stud pulled his beaten vixen onto the couch at his end of the barn she only moaned. Her two breasts were indeed filling again up to their double-D oversize but this time it was with blood and they had turned a black purple colour.
On the restart the young male took the fight straight to the older man and quickly had the German in trouble. The Belgian was faster than his tall opponent and was prepared to go all out to beat the blond so as to save his lover. The brutal male contest swayed one way and then the other to the cries and cheers of their women. Nearing the end of the second hours fighting Karl was in deep trouble as he wobbled on his feet from the body blows the teen had pummelled him with. His stomach was turning an angry red and it was painful as he gasped for breath after the belly beating he had just received. However the fight had not gone all the younger males? way. Though maybe connecting only once to the quicker stallions two or three kicks or punches the strong German had put power and targeted the obvious weak spots of the other rampant male. Jacques was now if anything in a worse state than Karl after their forty minutes of bruising battle and was bent double holding his swollen pods where Karl?s kick had found a perfect target in his already pounded balls. However Karl knew he could not let the other male get a respite and yanking the tall teen by his hair he wrapped his head into a sleeper. The two slick sweaty alpha males staggered across the room as the dark haired wrestler tried to free him self but grew gradually weaker with each tightening of the muscular blonds vice like grip. Eventually Jacques fell to his knees, the limp form of the boy still in Karl?s merciless grip, and it was the Refs command that made him release his hold and climb back to his feet for the ten count on the now groaning teen. Helene rushed across with a bottle of water to revive the boy and as he spluttered back to consciousness they dragged him over to the milker. Karl secured his legs in the vee shaped uprights of the machine that had tortured him less than an hour before, and then with Jacques flat on his back strapped his hands above his head. Meanwhile Helene was licking the boys cock back into life and demonstrating that she could challenge the Belgian women in a suck and fuck contest anytime. When his rod was sufficiently erect she slipped on the milker and with a shout of glee switched on the machine to full power. All through this Louisa had shouted threats and curses and then pleaded with the Germans to let her lover go while Helene only answered her back with curses.
?So bitch why should I have mercy after what you did to Karl. I?m going to milk him dry and then suck his balls off,? spate the vengeful blond. The boy screamed through his milking and at the end his cock spat blood.
Jacques was barely conscious, and blood still seeped from his cock as a weeping Louisa dragged her lover back to their side of the barn. She at least had the half hour rest period to administer first aid to the stricken male, and immediately wrapped his gory groin in an ice pack to reduce the swelling. She was however not sure what internal injuries the prolonged milking had caused, as his limp cock was now blue and his seedpods were black. The angry Belgian women screamed at the Ref at this vicious injury to her lover only to receive the cold answer that this was what both couples had agreed to. Also the Ref now ruled the teen was too injured to fight on and, as per the rules of they had agreed on, Jacques was now bared from the barn as he had been sucked out, proof being the gouts of blood that flowed into the machine for nearly the full five minutes of his punishment period. His lover had to drag him out onto the grass and the Swedish couple took him away and then relock the door leaving Louisa to face the smiling mocking blonds alone.
Both women came out fighting intent to finish their opponent for good, and Karl was now shown how cruel and nasty two super heated bitches could be in defence of their child and man. The Belgian knew she had to cripple the tanned blond and then destroy the strong alpha male. Helene had nursed the injured Karl and had no intention of letting the other vixen lay a finger on her mans manhood. Both women had decided to stake it all on one last throw of the dice, family and their only son were each woman?s bet.
Louisa was in a worse condition than Helene with both her tits now black and shot through with purple veins ruptured by the milker. Helene?s similar over 40-inch double-D?s were blue and bruised but still proud against the hanging bust of the pale Belgian.
?Was he easy that little fucker you gave birth to,? challenged the black haired women.
?Did your new little shit tear you up or was he as easy as his old man?. The Belgian mother stroked the stubble that covered her groin, her thick bush having not yet grown back. ?My lovely son eased from my loins.? She hissed at the blond.
?I bet your little baby piglet fucked your insides up Louisa?, challenged back the German. ?My beautiful Karl eased from his mother with love?, she pulled open her hairless cunt returning the challenge?.
The two new moms within weeks of giving birth were going to finish this fight in the most brutal fashion imaginable, a mutual cunt clawing duel. Glaring into each other?s eyes they eased up together and touched breasts and then with a mutual scream grabbed each other hair so as to prevent escape and then buried a hand into their enemy?s groin. Expert fingers searched for soft clits and scratched and yanked as the already smashed breasts jostled together. Both young moms were soon screaming and yelling as they dug deaper into their enemies cunt, searching out their opponents love canal and sex. Helene found the Belgian women?s G-spot first and with a whimper Louisa stiffened at the touch.
?Got you where you live bitch? whispered the blond in the dark haired women?s ear and then let her nail rake across the very heart of the other mother?s sex life. Helene continued to destroy the Belgian for a full fifteen minutes as her own sex was clawed, scratched and twisted by the desperate women. The blonde?s legs may have been coated with blood but the raven-haired fighters cunt oozed jazz and blood repeatedly as Helene not only forced her to cum but also de-sexed her at the same time. Eventually Louisa?s hands fell away as she was ripped apart and forced to spray jizz and blood for the third time in the cunt clawing duel. Sobbing she started to plead for mercy.
?Stop, uh, uh, please stop, uh, your ruining me, uh?. Helene stopped and then looked into the tearful eyes of the other women.
?I?ll accept your clit in exchange for your milk?, the blond whispered so the Ref could not hear her. The controlled brutality and bondage of the fight so far had just been within reason. What Helene was now demanding was a cardinal sin in RapeFight. Sobbing Louisa thought of her young son and nodded.
?Karl, kill the PC?, Helene called to her husband and the web screens went blank and the Ref?s complained voice was cut short. Nearly immediately Helene could hear shouts from the Swede?s as they rushed to unlock the barn door.
Louisa gurgled, unable to scream as the blonds ripped out her cunt lining and then with her powerful fingers hooked behind the root of the smaller heavier women?s throbbing clit ripped out the engorged nub. With a deafening howl Louisa fainted as the Swedish couple rushed in to stop the fight. The site stayed with them for a long time and insured they never dreamed of challenging the Hamburg couple, Helene was licking her gore covered fingers as she placed a foot on the bloody groin of the beaten mother and then roared out her victory. A lioness defending her cubs and pride against another big cat. Louisa would recover but never be able to fight again. The clit was the soul of a catfighter and losing it destroyed the will for combat. Helene had eaten the raw meat of the other femme to insure no one was rushing Louisa to hospital to reattach the delicate flesh.

?Who?s his new partner?? called Karl from the bathroom as Helene sat at the bedside laptop they used exclusively for RapeFight.
?It?s a young Filipino girl I think, they?ve been married for nearly three years,? she smiled to herself, ?It didn?t take him long to get a new women in after Louisa hung herself did it, and they put the brat in an orphanage in Manila.?

Hope you all enjoy this,
John

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[MikeJV]

Did I enjoy it... DAMN RIGHT I DID, IT KICKED ASS!!!!!!!!! That was damn near perfect to what I wanted to see!!! A++

MikeJV