Jess vs Sammi

[Jessikafights]

Here's another from the Yahoo poll fights I spoke about from the most creative pen of Carl ... ENJOY!

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JESS VS SAMMI

by Carl at [email protected]

The fantasy catfight arena was standing room only for what was shaping up to be the fight of the year, if not the century. Sexy Sammi versus Big Bad Jess. Sammi was making her debut at the new arena, but those of us who remember the old catfight and wrestling group know what a tough, strong fighter she can be. Sammi was undefeated at the old club, beating up a much larger Dee and stuffing the bloody, beaten bitch head first in a stink filled trash can, then absolutely destroying a skinny blonde named Leslie and leaving her tied to a sign post, buck naked. Sammi was very, very popular at the old club, and looked to be every bit the fan favorite at the area as well.
But Sammi would not be facing soft Dee or wimpy Leslie, today she would be facing the human wrecking machine known as Big Bad Jess. Jess only had one fight at the old club, but it was an incredible display of her strength and brutality as she totally destroyed my wife Marjorie. She left Marj hanging from the ceiling of the jail cell they fought in, a bog black dildo stuck up her butt, beaten, broken and totally humiliated. When she moved over to this club she had a tougher time with Martha, who put up quite a battle. She still lost, and lost badly, but at least she put up a good fight. Not like Marj, and certainly not like Ginny, her next opponent. In the Championship Match of the "Mature" division Jess once again totally destroyed her opponent. Unlike poor Marj, Ginny was humiliated in front of the entire membership. Not content with just beating her foe, which she did with ease, Big Bad Jess lived up to her nickname by totally humiliating poor Ginny in front of everyone. Then, as icing on the cake, she turned Ginny into her slutty sex slave and maid for the next week.
Yes, this would certainly be the fight of the year.
Sammi was already in the ring, bending and stretching, waiting for her opponent to arrive. Just a quick glance and it was easy to see why everyone called her "Sexy Sammi". Dressed in the smallest bikini I have ever seen she showed off her hot, sexy 36-24-34 body and you could feel the heat in the room. It was yellow and accented her chocolate skin, the top was barely able to hold in her round boobs, and the thong bottom showed off every inch of her incredible "ass-ets". Her kinky hair was pulled back and tied into with a red bandana. Sammi was obviously every inch a woman, but when she put on that harness and started dancing around the ring to the cheers of her fans, and the boos of Jessika's, it seemed a bit incongruous to see that beautiful face, those soft, round boobs and that sweet,round ass, and a long, thick black "cock" bobbing up and down between her legs. Sammi is only 18 years old, and I wondered how her \cf1 5'8", 125 pounds body would fare against the larger, older Jess. Of course size is not everything, as Sammi had shown when she beat up the larger, older Dee. I think she liked beating up older women, and I think she - really - liked beating up white girls.
The arena was so full that it was standing room only. Marj and I had our usual ringside seats, and after what Jess had done to her in the Mature Tournament Marj knew full well what Jess was capable of. So it was no surprise to me that she was rooting for Sammi. One one side of us sat Bruce and Olga. Olga looked a little worn out, having just lost her toefight to Kat. Her skin as so red, but that was probably from scrubbing off the tar and feathers Marta had covered her in last week after beating her ass. Bill was on the other side of us, well away from Olga, but he was flying solo today, since his girlfriend Ginny was still serving as Jess's bitch slave. Looking around I saw many familiar faces, and many new ones as well. I saw big, beautiful Tammy, looking hotter than ever, and I noticed the way she took a seat close to Dee. Dee seemed to squirm in her seat and finally switched places with her husband Ray to put a little distance between them. Carolyn and Topaz had seats on opposite sides of the ring and spent the time not checking out Sammi, but each other, glaring at one another. On the other side of Bill sat Beth, glowing and radiant after her latest win, and next to her sat Zoe, looking a lot worse for the wear. Zoe had been undefeated at the old club, but now her pretty face and swollen tits were bruised and battered from losing two fights in two weeks, and the way she squirmed in her chair there was no doubt this loss would live in her memory for a long time, particularly since Beth had branded her initials into Zoe's ass. The one that caught my eye was the curly haired beauty who sat directly across from us on the other side of the ring. The puffy, black eyes, swollen face and stitched lips told me that could only be Karen accompanied by her boyfriend Brad. I could not help but wonder if Karen wished that it was her and not Jessika who would be climbing into the ring with Sammi, or had she had enough of fighting black beauties?
Sammi was basking in the cheers of her fans, and watching her strut around the ring, waving to her fans, I could not help but think was a beautiful, strong, sexy woman she was.
"Fuck her up good, Sammi! Fuck her up the ass and show her what it feels like!"
I couldn't help but look at my wife a little shocked. It was quite out of character for her. She started something, though, because Sammi's fans were going nuts. Sammi danced around the ring, stroking her cock, sneering "I'm gonna fuck her up good, then I'm gonna fuck her up the ass and show her what it's like to be a bitch!"
It was at that moment, as if on cue, that Jessika made her entrance. And what an entrance!
Jessika threw open the doors to the arena and entered wearing a silky, fur-trimmed red robe with the letters "CHAMP" emblazoned across the back. The robe was open, showing off her sweet 36Cs in a Union Jack print bikini, capped off with six inch stiletto heels, making her seem even larger than she already was. Jess looked proud and glorious as she paraded towards the ring, quite obviously enjoying the cheers she received. Preceeding her was a dog on a leash, and that "dog" was Ginny!
Jess looked magnificent, but Ginny, quite frankly, looked like shit. Not that she is not an attractive woman, but Ginny looked so worn and haggard, as if she hadn't sleapt much in the last week. There were dark circles aroundher eyes, perhaps from crying, perhaps from lack of sleep. Her eyes seemed glassy and empty as she plodded along on her hands and knees, prodded along by either Jess yanking on the chain attached to the dog collar aroundher neck or a boot in the arse from her Mistress. It seemed as if every step caused Ginny pain, and little wonder, since her body still showed the bruising of her terrible loss to Jess a week earlier, and nowhere more than her boobs and buns. Ginny's tits, still swollen from the beating she had suffered, hung down low, no doubt helped by the clamps that crushed each nipple flat, which were attached by a chain to her crotch, where there were clamps attached to her clit and labia, majora and minora. There was an audible hum as Ginny passed us, and I wondered whether it was from that black dildo sticking out between her ass cheeks or from that heavy ball that was hanging from all the chains. Poor Ginny looked as if she had spent the week locked in a tanning bed, but only on her boobs and buns. Each was a bright, cherry red that almost covered the horrible bruising.
Jess led her doggie to her assigned seat and pushed Ginny's face down into the floor, her ass raised high.
"Here's a little preview of what awaits you, my little Sammi Spade slut," Jess laughed as she pulled the dildo out of Ginny's ass, yanked her slave up by the hair and rubbed it across her slaves lips. There was no gagging in disgust, no protests or pleas for mercy. Instead, Ginny just opened her mouth and took it into her mouth and began sucking on it like a popscicle. She motioned for Ginny to sit down, which she did, sitting back on her haunches like an obedient dog, still sucking on the dildo, as she would throughout the fight.
Jess climbed up to the ring and in one easy motion leapt over the top rope and landed easily on her feet inside the ring.
"Soon you'll be just like her," Jess laughed. "In a week you'll be accustomed to the taste of your own cunt and asshole. And my sweet pussy and ass as well. In two weeks, you'll be addicted to the taste of my body."
"Never, cunt." Sammi shot back,"I ain't never been no slave and ain't never gonna be one neither."
"That's what she said," Jess snorted, slipping out of her robe and striking a double bicep pose,"and look at her now. I'll break any bitch who dares face me."
Jessika may not be a musclebound hardbody, but she did have large, well shaped muscles as she flexed. Her bikini covered more than Sammi's did, but not much more. The top struggled to hold in her 36Cs, and the full cut bottom hugged her shapely ass. Most striking, however, was that monster cock strapped around her waist. Everything about Jessika was bigger than Sammi, and that included her strap-on. Sammi had a ten incher, but Jess's was a full inch thicker, and two inches longer. It seemed as if Jeeika had no respect at all for Sammi as an opponent. She obviously felt that Sammi was not in the same league as herself, and was not shy about showing her contempt, laughing at the younger, smaller black girl.
It was also apparent that Sammi felt the say way about her. She was completely unimpressed by the big woman, and completely unafraid.
"You ain't shit," Sammi sneered,"yeah, you been beatin' on all the old folk, but now you're fighting Sammi Spade!"
"Old, young, it doesn't matter," Jess laughed. "You're goin' down. First in the fight. And then on me!"
Sammi did have a point. The average age of Jessika's three previous opponents had been 50. She had yet to face an opponent in a poll fight younger than forty, let alone under twenty, as the teenage Sammi was. Sammi was big herself, big and tough, and young. Very young. She was giving up four inches, and forty pounds, to Big Bad Jess, but Jess was giving up thirty years. Jess was twice her opponent's size, but nearly three times her age. Age could certainly be a factor in this fight. Sammi's youth and stamina could very well be a deciding factor in this fight.
Jess ran her eyes up and down Sammi's body, and while she obviously liked what she saw, as we all did, could not take the black beauty seriously as an opponent. In her mind she had already won and was deciding what to do with her new slave.
That might prove to be the real deciding factor, the fact that whoever lost the fight would be the winner's slave for two full weeks. In this day and age could you expect any self respecting black woman, which Sammi obviously was, to bow at another woman's feet, to slobber and grovel, to obey her every whim, to say the words "Master" or "Mistress", to be subservient and obedient to another woman's whims and fancys? A white woman at that? If Sammi were to lose the price she would have to pay would be unthinkable. Were she to win, I believe the price Jessika would pay would be unbearable. I think Sammi would make her pay, and pay dearly, for even thinking about turning her into a slave.
This was planned as a fight for sexual domination, but you wouldn't know it from the way the two ladies came out swinging when we finally rang the bell. It was a strange, erotic sight, to see these two beautiful women duking it out, their "cocks" bouncing with every movement. As they came foward I couldn't help but feel sorry for Sammi. Jess was more than twice her age, and twice her size, and seemed ready to steamroll over the black beauty just as she had all others.
We needn't have worried about Sammi. She turned out to be a very skillful young lady with her fists. Jess was big, strong and fast, swinging lefts and rights, headhunting, going for the early knockout. The only problem was that Sammi was very quick herself and Jess couldn't land a glove on her. Sammi ducked, dodged and moved from side to side and all Jessika did was punch air. I could see the growing frustration on her face as she swung six or seven punches and she was shouting "Stand still you fuckin' black bit..."
Sammi finally threw a punch, a right uppercut that seemed to come all the way from the floor. The right landed with such impact that we could all literally hear Jessika's jaw snap shut. The big brunette's head snapped back, and when it came down Jess blinked and it seemed as if the light in Jessika's eyes flickered, dimmed and went out. The moment the punch landed Jess's knees buckled, her arms dropped to her sides and she wavered back and forth as Sammi laid into her, throwing lefts and rights, hitting the larger woman at will.
Sami used her left to snap Jessika's head back with sharp, stinging jabs, but her right was the real giant-killer, and every time that right connected I could hear, and almost feel, the bone jarring impact. Despite her height, size and weight advantages, every punch from Sammi sent Jessika backwards until she was trapped in her own corner, pinned between the ring post and that sneering black beauty standing in front of her. Sammi was landing hooks and uppercuts to Jess's big tits beofre Jess managed to bring her elbows together and cover her breasts and face. Sammi buried a right deep i nto Jess's soft tummy and as the big woman doubled over with an "oomph" Sammi sent her upright with a knee to the forehead.
Jessika slammed back into the corner and as she bounced off the ring post Sammi was right there, snapping jabs and hooks with both hands, taunting her larger opponent.
"I thought you was bad," Sammi sneered, snapping Jess's head back with a left jab. "Big Bad Jess," another left,"you ain't shit." A right. "Your ass is mine, white girl," a left, "We'll see who's a slave!"
Jess wobbled out of the corner and in desperation she managed to wrap her arms around Sammi's body, pinning her arms to her sides. Jess was shaking her head, trying to clear the cobwebs, and probably trying to get that bell to stop ringing. I doubt she could hear the cheers of her fans, she was too dazed, and Sammi's fans were cheering much louder, drowning out the white woman's fans two to one. Jessika was dazed, but instinctively she must have known she had to do something and do it fast. Her tits, which had been knocked from her bikini top, showed bruising from the numerous blows she had received, and her face was a mess. Jess could no doubt taste her own blood, her mouth and nose were both bleeding, her cheeks each had bruises on them, and her right eye was starting to swell from the nasty open cut beneath it.
"Let me go," Sammi screamed as she fought to break free.
Sammi finally muscled her way free from the larger woamn's grasp and a right sent Jessika slamming back into the corner. She was limp and dazed as Sammi hooked her opponent's arms over the top ropes and let her hang there.
"Looks like you won't be needin' this," Sammi laughed, loosening the harness around Jess's waist and tugging her strap-on and harness down her hips.
That move would prove to be costly. As Sammi bent down to pull the harness down Jess brought her knee up, blasting Sammi right in the face with it. Sammi snapped upright, blood flowing from her nose, and Jess quickly jumped out of the corner, grabbed Sammi by the ears and delivered a head butt to the black beauty. Just as quickly she grabbed Sammi by the hair and smashed her face into the turnbuckle.
Sammi's face bounced off the corner post and she was stumbling around the ring as if in a drunken stupor. Dazed and dizzy, her eyes had rolled back into her head, her mouth was hanging limply open, arms dangling down like limp noodles, her knees weak and wobbly. Sammi staggered around and it seemed as if her entire body was made of water, wavering back and forth. She staggered across the ring, dropped to one knee, rose, then dropped back down on the next step.
Jess spit out a mouthful of blood and approached the black beauty. Sammi was looking right at her, but her eyes were so dazed and glassy I doubt she could see her. She just looked at Jess as the big woman sent a right smashing into her face, spinning the black beauty completely around.
"Where you goin', blackie, we ain't done yet," Jess sneered, reaching out and snatching Sammi by her ponytail.
Jess yanked Sammi to her feet by her hair and began to swing her around by her ponytail and slammed her face first into the corner. Using her hair she slammed Sammi's face into the turnbuckle again and again. Sammi grunted with each impact and her legs seemed to grow weaker and weaker with each blow. She was limp as a rag doll as Jess ripped off her strap-on, spun her around and held her up by the ponytail and paid the black girl back for her earlier abuse. Jess made sure to pound each of Sammi's swaying breasts, then pummeled her face with her right fist. Ten or twelve unanswered shots before yanking the young black girl from the corner by her ponytail and swinging her around and around by it. Sammi could barely keep up with it, stumbling along helplessly. Two full revolutions around the ring, going faster and faster, and in the middle of the third turn she was released and was sent spinning into the ropes.
Sammi flew into the ropes backwards and the ropes stretched, then sent her back into the ring. But there stood Jess, her feet firmly planted, and it must have felt to Sammi as if she had run into a wall. She crashed into Jess, who barely moved an inch, and dropped to her knees, seemingly at the older woman's mercy. Jess grabbed the end of her ponytail and pulled Sammi's head up and now it was the older white woman who was sneering and taunting.
"Looks like you know your place now, you black bitch," Jess sneered, delivering a slap with her right, one forehand and one backhand. "On your knees, in front of your Mistress. You should start eating me now before I really beat your black ass."
Sammi's cheeks were puffy, her mouth was bleeding and there was a dark, nasty bruise on her forehead. Jess grabbed her by the ears and pulled it into her cortch,, grinding her hips, rubbing her crotch in the younger woman's face.
I don't know Sammi, except through the clubs, but she seems to be a tough, proud woman. Proud of her womanhood, proud of her blackness and proud of her badness. From what I have seen of her she is too tough, and too proud to ever bend down and kiss any white girl's feet, let alone her pussy or anything else. Not without a fight. She may have been down, but she certainly wasn't out.
Jess had that wicked smile on her face as she began trying to insert her cock in the black girl's mouth. When she did Sammi managed to get hold of the big girl's ankles and pull her legs out from under her. Jess thudded on her shapely bottom and Sammi leapt on top of her. Unfortunately for Sammi, Jess managed to get her knees under her and sent Sammi summersaulting through the air. Sammi landed flat on her back, stunned, and before she had finished bouncing Jessika spun around and wrapped her legs around Sammi's head.
Her head being crushed in Jess's powerful thighs Sammi desperately tried to pry her head free, punching, scratching and clawing at thos thighs, all to no avail. Jess had a hold of her ponytail again and cntinually yabnked on it as she crushed her rival's head between her thighs. Sammi tried to bridge her way out of it, bracing her arms and feet against the mat, but each time she managed to lift her back and ass off the mat Jessika would snap her scissors even tighter, sending the black girl back to the mat.
Jess used her legs to flip Sammi onto her belly, then quickly sat up, her crotch pressed down on Sammi's neck.
"Get off me, you big bitch," Sammi sneered, her words muffled by the fact that her neck was being painfully wrenched and Jess had a hold of her hair, pressing her face into the mat. She tried to get her legs under her to try and throw Jess off, but the big woman jumped up and As Sammi pushed herself up to all fours Jess brought her ass, and all her weight, crashing down on the black girl's back, sending her crashing back to the mat. The breath was knocked out of Sammi and Jess used her hair to pound Sammi's face into the mat. It was a good thing for Sammi they were fighting in a ring and not in some bar or basement. That move would have certainly broken her nose or loosened a few teeth. The mat absorbed some of the impact, lessening the effect, and the damage, but it still left her dazed. Jess grabbed her hair and pushed her face into the mat and sat on it as she spun around, facing Sammi's feet, and Sammi's ass. Jess laughed as she yanked on Sammi's thong bottom, pulling it deeper up her ass, and so she could add a few humiliating spanks to Sammi's round ass with her other hand.
"Ow! You..ow..you.ow..cunt..stop..ow...stop it..ow, ow, ow!" Sammi screamed as her arms flailed, her legs kicked and her buns danced to Jess's tune.
Of course, the more she kicked and squirmed the more inviting a target her ass became. Jess pulled on her thing with both yands until the thin strip of fabric gave way and she was holding the sweaty rag in her hand.
"Oops," she giggled, then tossed it carelessly over her shoulder. "This is just a preview, Sammi Spade Slut," Jess laughed, pinching Sammi's plump ass,"I just love it when you sluts have nice, spankable buns, and you sure do!"
"Get..off..of..meeee!" Sammi growled, and as Jess moved up to sit on her shoulders Sammi managed to throw the larger woman off of her.
Both women quickly scrambled to their knees and sat there, a few feet apart, for a moment, each breathing heavy. Then they began swinging. Each woman laned, and received, brutal, bruising punches to the face and breasts. Jessika's tits were turning black and blue, her right eye was swollen half shut, and her mouth and nose were both bloody. Sammi didn't look much better and her left eye was nearly shut from the pounding of Jessika's fists, her mouth and nose were also bleeding, her cheeks swelling, and her breasts covered with dark bruises.
After trading punches and just beating the living shit out of one another for a couple of minutes, and neither really gaining an advantage, they launched themselves at one another, wrapping their arms around each other's body, kicking, scratching, pulling hair and biting. Slugging it out with Jessika, Sammi had proved herself if not better, at least her equal. But here she was at a distinct disadvantage. Big Bad Jess, with her size and weight advantages, took full use of it as they rolled back and forth wrestling. The extra forty pounds really made a difference.
Sammi did manage to get on top, but whenever she was on the bottom it took all of her strength and effort to dislodge Big Jess. Jess, on the other hand, had no problem pinning Sammi down. Despite her youth and stamina it was Sammi who was being worn down. When they finally rolled apart several minutes later it was Sammi who was breathing harder. Not that Jess was not breathing heavy as well, but Sammi looked the worst for wear.
Not that each did not look like she had been in a war, they both certainly did. Sammi used the ropes to climb to her feet while Jess picked up thw two strap-ons and walked towards Sammi.
"Let's fuck fight, bitch," Jess sneered.
"I can out fight you," Sammi shot back,"and I'll out fuck you too, you big, white cunt."
Jess laughed and smacked Sammi across the face with her own strap-on, then danced away, giggling, wiggling out of her own bikini bottoms and donning her dildo. They began circling each other, claws bared, searching for an opening. They leapt at one another, crashing together, boob smashing boob, belly to belly, scratching and clawing, pulling hair, ramming their cocks into one another. Each woman grabbed her own dildo and tried pushing it between the other's legs, yanking on her oppponent's bush.
Clutching dildos in one hand and pussies in the other the women crashed to the floor and began rolling over and over. Fingers dug into ass cheeks, spreading them wide, gouging each other's cunt and asshole. Sammi especially disliked having Jess's fingers probing her backdoor.
"Get your fingers outta my asshole, you dirty cunt," she screamed.
Jess was proving to be too big for her to deal with. Sammi was obviously exhausted, evident when Jess did pull her fingers out of the black beauty's butt and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to her feet. There was nothing Sammi could do as Jess forced her back into a corner, pinning her there with her body, wrapping her arms around the ring post and grabbing Sammi's luscious ass cheeks, and lifting her feet from the floor. Sammi's legs kicked wildly in her panic, which only gave Sammi easy access to her pussy.
Sammi squirmed, as musch as she could, squashed in the corner like that, and was calling Sammi every name in the book when Jess shocked the black beauty by locking lips with her and sticking her tongue in her mouth. Sammi screamed, although it was muffled by the kiss eyes wide, in total shock, as Jess Frenched her long, hard and deep. With an ease that only comes from from experience, Jess plunged her cock deep into Sammi's sweet love box. Sammi screamed and squirmed furiously, but was virtually helpless.
Jess pulled Sammi out of the corner and body slammed her, her cock still inside Sammi, and as Sammi crashed to the mat, and Jess crashed on top opf her, the dildo went in evern deeper. Sammi was dazed and breathless and could do nothing as Jess rolled her onto her belly and yanked her arms behind her back. Sammi kicked and squirmed, but a few punches to the back of her neck and head left her dazed and moaning. Jessika used the discarded bikini tops to bind Sammi's arms behind her back, elbows to wrist, then slid down behind Sammi, spreading the black beautie's legs and pulling her ass into the air so she could get at her pussy. Sammi was almost in tears when Jess began rubbing the head of her big cock up and down her cunt lips.
"Get that thing outta me," Sammi screamed.
"Slaves should be seen and not heard," Jess sneered as she stuffed Sammi's sweaty thong into the black girl's mouth. There wasn't much left of the thong, so Jess stuffed her own bikini bottoms in after the thong, gagging Sammi. Bound and gagged Sammi ws helpless as Sammi grabbed her hips and began fucking her with her big, black strap-on. She fucked Sammi for a few minutes, then reached under Sammi so she could grab and maul her breasts. She leaned foward and nibbled on Sammi's ear and there was nothing the black girl could do about it.
"You know, Sammi Spade Slut, at Christmas dinner I always had a thing for dark meat," Jess laughed, then licked Sammi's tear stained cheek. "Tastes like chicken."
Jess really began fucking the sobbing black girl now, mauling her tits while she rammed her dildo home. Jessika fucked her to an orgasm and just kept on going. Poor Sammi. She was having one orgasm after another as Jess mauled her tits, slapped her ass, pinched her clit and even stuck her fingers up the black girl's butt. The pain, the shame, and the humiliation of being fucked in front of all these people, not to mention the numerous orgasms, became too much for Sammi and she nearly passed out from the pain. Or was it the pleasure? Either way she could only lay there, beaten, exhausted, softly sobbing as Jess removed the harness of her strap-on and left it buried in the black girl's cunt and stood up to pose with her feet on the beaten black girl's ass. She retreived her robe and pulled a small silk pouch out of one of the pockets and went back over to Sammi and rolled her helpless victim over and removed Sammi's dildo and strapped it around her own waist.
Out of the pouch she pulled a set of clamps, attached by a chain, with teardrop shaped weights hanging from them. There werethree clamps and Jess attached them to Sammi's nipples and clit. Next out of the pouch came a small, cordless remote control unit, which she turned to the highest setting and the weights now attached to her tits and clit began to loudly vibrate. Sammi's eyes were rolling towards the back of her head. Jess then rolled Sammi back onto her belly, grabbed the dildo sticking out of her pussy and started working it back and forth again. Sammi screamed and cried, but could do nothing else.
"Oh gee," Jess laughed, stroking her cock, "looks like your worthless cunt is already double stuffed. Whatever will I do with this one."
Sammi had the waterworks going full blast as Jess began whacking her ass with both hands. Sammi's ass shook like jelly, and the dark flesh had a decidedly red tint to it by the time Jess stopped. That didn't mean things would get any better for Sammi, because Jess pulled the sobbing black girl's ass in the air and shoved her own strap-on right up her butt.
My God, the way Sammi screamed. Even with two bikini bottoms jammed in her mouth her screams echoed off the arenea walls. Little wonder, since Jess was fucking the shit out of Sexy Sammi's sweet ass. Sammi was down on her knees, face and tits flat on the floor, those teardrop torturing her nipples and clit, and Jess fucking her up the ass and occasionally twisting and pumping the other dildo in and out of her pussy. Sammi let out a long scream as Sammi brought her off yet again, then went limp, laying there grunting and groaning as Sammi continued to bang her up the butt.
Sammi must have had four or five, maybe even six orgasms, and Jess was clearly the winner. That didn't stop her from continuing to dominate and humiliate the beaten black beauty by fucking her up the ass and pussy for another ten or fifteen minutes. She finally stopped, but left the second dildo up Sammi's butt. She pulled Sammi up to her knees by the hair, pulled the panties out of her mouth and began rubbing her crotch in Sammi's tear filled face.
"I guess we know who is the Mistress and who is the slave, don't we, Sammi Spade Slut?" Jess cooed. "Now start licking."
I thought Sammi would resist, but Jess reached down and grabbed her nipples, squashed flat by the clamps, and roughly twisted them. Sammi slid her tongue out and began eating Big Bad Jess's pussy. Tears of shame rolled down her cheeks, but her arms were still bound behind her back, her clit and nipples were still being over-stimulated by the vibrating teardrops, and those two big dildos were still stuck up her cunt and ass. Sammi meekly did as she was told. She really didn't have any choice. Things would get worse for the beaten beauty when Jess came, forced Sammi to lick her clean, then the big woman turned and bent over and stuck her plump ass in Sammi's face. She grabbed Sammi by the hair and pulled her face into her asscrack. Jess made Sammi lick it, and tongue her butthole. Sammi meekly complied. I don't think she had the energy to resist any longer, not after the fighting, and the fucking.
It had to be so humiliating for Sammi, eating that older white woman's pussy and ass in front of everybody. But she had no choice. When she was done running her tongue over every inch of Jess's round ass, inside and out, Jess pulled the dildo out of her pussy and made Sammi suck it clean. What she couild not take in her mouth she had to lick like a lollipop. Once that was clean Jess the other dildo out of her ass and made her clean that one as well.
"So tell me, my little slave bitch, what do you like best? The taste of your own pussy? Or your own asshole? Or do you prefer my pussy and ass?"
Sammi could not answer, of course, she was busy sucking her ass juice off Jess' dildo. When they were clean Jess took the panties and stuffed them in Sammi's mouth, then took Sammi's dildo and rammed it up the black girl's cunt, then took her own, the larger one, and stuffed it up the black beauty's butt. We declared Jess the winner, making it official. It wasn't like everyone in the building, Sammi's fans included, didn't know she was the winner. We made it official and handed Jess the ceremonial dog collar and leash, which she placed around Sammi's neck. She took her new "bitch" for a walk around the ring, then led Sammi out of the ring on her hands and knees and paraded her around each side of the ring. Everyone was laughing at her now, walking on all fours behind her new Mistress like an obedient puppy. Sammi had that same glazed, glassy empty stare as Ginny had. Several girls slapped her ass as she passed, or grabbed her tits, some, like Karen, slapped her ass squarely between the cheeks and slammed that dildo further up her butt.
"You got what you deserved, you black bitch. I hope you have fun," Karen laughed as Sammi was led away.
She wasn't the only one. Carolyn smacked her ass too, so did Marj and so did Peggy. Too many to name. Jess just laughed as Sammi weeped softly, crawling along behind her. Jess made her way over to Ginny and picked her leash up and led her two bitches out of the arena.
"Time to go to the corral, Ginnyslut, you got a date with Tammy," Jess laughed. "And Sammi Spade Slut, it's time for you to begin obedience training."
The next two weeks were going to be pure hell for poor Sammi, no dout about it.

[MikeJV]

Excellent, I loved it! Thx Jessika!

MikeJV