THE BIG SECRET -CHAPTER 6 by Mr. Cage

[cage]

This work of fiction involves extreme violence and sexual activities between a male and female who for different reasons have agreed to participate in a savage battle for sexual dominance. As always, this is not for the squeamish, the sensitive, the empathic or the immature. Please do not read on if the written word is likely to harm or disturb you. This is a fantasy, not a how to do it book.

THE BIG SECRET ? Chapter Six by Mr. Cage

How did I get this way you ask? Well like most stories it begins with a little acorn. No, sorry, maybe I should use the one about the bent twig and how the tree grows. In any case this is the way I remember it.

In Chapter One I described my discovery of a secret floor under our guest house and the treasure find of recorded material hidden behind an electronic lock. In Chapter Two I took the exploration to another shocker: a brutal fight between my mother and grandmother. In Chapter Three Mom had two brutal fights with Rebecca and managed one win and a draw even though she was pregnant. In Chapter Four Mom and Dad fought Althea and Jim. It was a brutal affair and ended in my Dad winning and humiliating Jim and Althea winning and humiliating and hurting Mom. After that terrible beating I couldn?t imagine Mom facing any woman again, especially the very tough Rebecca. Rebecca had destroyed Mom in their first fight and nearly broke her in the next two fights. Rebecca and Mom hated each other so there was no way Mom could expect mercy. Then in Chapter 5 I watched my Mom and Rebecca, both terribly battered from battles with other women within the week, fight a brutal no rules fist fight in front of a paying audience. Mom?s fists had won the day and she left Rebecca destroyed in the middle of a blood-soaked ring. As part of the fight consequences the entire audience had their way with Rebecca. As a result of the beating and the aftermath, Rebecca had apparently left the fighting lifestyle. As exciting as all this had been I had other things I had to do to avoid discovery so I spent the third day of my four day weekend being a little boy with a straight-laced Mom who expected that he do something useful even in the middle of summer vacation. But, I knew Dad, Mom and my three older sisters had gone to fight Althea and her family. I did what I had to do and snuck back to what I now called the Big Secret Room.

I sat down and debated again whether to start searching for the most interesting matches or just continue to move up through the history of my family. Disc 15 had been recorded in 1987 and it was now 2005. I knew my oldest sister was eighteen and going away to college at the end of the summer. How long had she been fighting. I could search for her first fight. I also knew that Mom and my Grandmother had fought twice more and that apparently my two aunts had become involved. Those fights were relatively low in the stack of DVDs. What to do?

I took out Disc 16 to watch while I scanned the computer for additional records that might lead me to a listing of all the Althea fights. I knew my sisters were involved in those. Disc 16 was another orgy. Mom was free fucking men and women in twos and threes. On occasion my father could be seen in a corner fucking some babe. It was still a real shock learning the truth about them. I guess there is one thing every guy who thinks his mother is a sexless saint should remember: by definition if she?s your momma she fucked somebody, somebody fucked her or she?s lying about being your momma at least in the biological since. Of course I guess you could claim Immaculate Conception, but I suggest you consult your local therapist if that?s the only way you can resolve the issue.

Disc 17 was an interesting face sitting match with what looked like a forty year old Indian woman, from India not Native American or what ever I?m supposed to call them these days. This woman had a really beautiful face, dark eyes, coal black silky hair down past her ass and incredible make-up. Despite being 40 something, she was hot in strange way to a guy in a family of blondes. The rules were very strict, so violence was at a minimum. It was essentially a wrestling struggle to see which woman could eventually obtain a face sitting smother on the other. The woman was obviously very skilled in this type of match and she managed to wipe my mother?s make-up off ten times to six. After her victory she and her husband celebrated by fucking and sucking my Mom until she passed out from the exhaustion.

Disc 18 was an all female fuck fest. This one was obviously meant to be private. I didn?t recognize the location, but a lot of the furnishing reminded me of the orgy room outside the Big Secret Room. I checked and found it was recorded surreptitiously at the old mansion that Dad had built and sold many years ago. What was truly interesting about this besides seeing my Mother getting it one with thirty plus different women during the course of eight hours and four DVDs was a grinding contest. Eight women participated while the rest cheered them on. Mom, of course, was in the contest. They paired up and got cunt to cunt with their legs split. The grasped wrists for traction I guess and then grinded their cunts together until one or the other had to quit. They went on and on way past cumming until I guess either exhaustion or pain forced one to quit. Then the four winners paired up. This time they went head to cunt, sixty-nine, side by side, top leg open and cunts totally exposed. They also allowed the use of fingers in cunts and asses as they licked and tongued one another into one orgasm after another. Again it went on and on until there were only two left, my Mother and a black body builder with shaved head and cunt. This woman had the largest clit I have every seen. It looked like a tiny dick or snake depending on whether you looked at the end or the shaft. It was shocking. The black woman was six feet tall at least and probably heavier and definitely stronger than my father. The final fuck fight was ass to ass with a huge double dildo stuck in each cunt and a smaller double dildo fitted into their asses. Mom fought valiantly banging her ass against the black woman?s tight muscular haunches and forcing the woman to cry out in agonized pleasure a dozen times but in the end she out fucked Mom. After that all the women piled on in what I can only call a fuck pile of fingers, tongues, fists, feet, cunts, mouths and asses. By the end of it I felt totally inadequate to fully satisfy any woman. I mean these bitches just went on and on. I can?t imagine how the place must have smelled after all that cunt juice was splattered all over the floor and the pads. I guess that?s why everything was made of plastic or rubber. Wow, Mom was a total sex freak!

Disc 19 was a sporting wrestling match in one-piece suits. The other woman was very muscular and extremely skilled. She pinned Mom again and again, tied her up in submission holds and generally kicked her ass. Mom grew frustrated a couple of times, but the other woman was so skilled and so friendly that my Mom?s nasty streak never really emerged. The woman spent at least half the time explaining and teaching Mom how to counter certain moves and apply them. Dad paid the woman two thousand bucks for the session and there was no hint of sex. It was like a wrestling lesson, pure and simple. I could tell by Mom?s flushed face she really wanted to fuck the other woman.

So I had made it to Disc 20. I knew from a previous data entry that Disc 20 and 25 were fights against my Grandmother. And apparently Disc 21 was with Aunt Sandra and Disc 23 was with Aunt Kay. I had yet to find any special data base for Althea?s family. I scanned down the list of fights and saw my sister?s name, Annabelle, on the entry of Disc 78. I could watch that or I could continue my historical research.

Just then I saw our car entering the gates! Good thing I had set up the picture-in-picture on the security camera feed. Oh my god! I scrambled around the room making sure I erased any trace of my visit. I remembered to put the data base back on Dad?s last entry and then ran like a thief. I hit the pool just as I heard my Mother?s angry voice calling me to report in. She was such a strict bitch. It was really hard to reconcile with the scene of her taking a huge dildo in the ass and cunt while bumping her ass against a black body builder?s big haunch, grunting and sweating like some great wild boar hog.

Anabelle, Teresa and Mary were milling around aimlessly. All four women in my family wore high-necked loose fitting lightweight track suits. Now I knew they were hiding bruises or worse. Dad came through the kitchen on his way out to the guest house with a hand truck stacked to the top with boxes and bags. Now I knew what he carried away on those long weekends, video equipment, tapes, discs and whatever else to record the Big Secret. He nodded to me. I noticed he walked with a limp and seemed to be favoring his sides. All of them looked like they were recovering from beatings. The lack of sound told me they had probably been on the receiving end.

I answered Mother?s nagging questions about what I had accomplished in her list of weekend tasks. Luckily I had gotten every thing save one thing done. That way she could nag me a little just to hide her surprise I had actually done something right. My youngest sister got the same treatment.

My older sisters drifted off to be alone in their rooms. I checked out their hair and although each had obviously been to their stylists for fixes, I could tell they had lost a lot of their full manes. More, their normal arrogance had been reduced to a sullen kind of fury. Now I was sure, my proud sisters had gotten their asses kicked. I had to see that video. But when would Dad have it edited and filed away? But when would I be able to get away and see it?

As the day went on I became more convinced the family had taken a beating and suffered severe consequences. Dad disappeared. I knew where he was. Mom went to her office and started working on family finances, which was a symptom of her obsessive nature since Dad could afford to have accountants and lawyers hand everything, but Mom was the very definition of control freak. How could I reconcile that with her getting fisted by a strange woman, while she had her tongue buried in another strange woman?s ass, while each of her tits was being grabbed by two others and she in turn was fingering two others and trying to foot fuck another?

Annabelle went to her room and closed the door.

I heard sounds from our main house gym. I went to the door and listened.

Teresa and Mary were arguing in hushed tones.

Teresa said, ?Mom will kill us if she hears us talking about it. You know the rules. Nobody blames anyone and nobody says anything.?

Mary said, ?Yeah, you say that now, but last time when I caused the loss you called me a weep assed pussy who probably liked getting ass fucked by a nigger. Well this time I won my fight. I had that little bastard crying and begging to stop after six rounds. We were tied up two to two and you couldn?t finish of that nasty cunt Della. How did you let her come back and beat you??

Teresa snapped, ?I took it in the ass too, just as bad as you. I was right beside you when they stood over us and pissed in our mouths. Mom lost her fight and Annabelle lost hers so it wasn?t just my fault.?

Mary growled, ?Yeah, but you had that cunt beat and you had to show off. You fucked up and you fucked it up for the whole family. Next time you can fight that little shit Robbie and I?ll fight Della.?

Teresa snarled, ?Della would kick your ass.?

?Shit she would. I?d make her crawl and beg. She can kick your ass not mine,? challenged Mary.

Teresa said, ?So you must think you can kick my ass.?

?Why not, everybody else has. You?re a fucking loser: a cock-sucking, cunt-licking, ass-spreading, piss-drinking loser of a useless smelly cunt!? spit out my angelic sister Mary.

?You fucking little whore,? spit back Teresa.

Then I heard the sound of a face slap. There was a moment of silence. I wanted to sneak a look, but I couldn?t move. All I could here is the labored breathing inside the gym.

Mary eventually said, ?Okay, you and me, but no face slapping. Just the same rules as this weekend, but no breaks. We go until one of us gives.?

Teresa said, ?We can?t pull hair. Mom will notice.?

After a pause, Mary said, ?All right nothing above the shoulders, no headlocks, nothing.?

Teresa said, ?Okay, sex maul rules like two months ago with the Arabs.?

Mary taunted, ?Fine with me. We all know you can?t take it in the cunt.?

Teresa said, ?We?ll see who can?t take it in the cunt. Now remember, no screaming. We?ve got to be quiet. You know the rules about fighting in the family, especially after losing a fight. Mom would be the bitch from hell. And we can?t tell Annabelle. This is just between you and me.?

Mary replied, ?Okay, nobody finds out, but loser eats pussy and drinks piss.?

Teresa said, ?No problem. I don?t mind pissing in your face.?

Mary snarled, ?You are such a cunt.?

Teresa said, ?Okay on our knees in the sauna. Will turn out the lights in the gym and will use the atmosphere lights in the sauna. I?ll close the door and nobody will no.?

The door closed. I looked under it and the light went off inside. Damn! How was I going to get inside? I waited and thought. First I had to get the hallway lights off if I was going to open the door. If I could get inside the ceiling and walls were mirrored. I should be able to see inside the closed sauna without a problem as long as the steam wasn?t on to fog up the glass doors. I waited and waited, listening for sounds. I thought I heard the door to the sauna shut and I waited some more. I thought I heard the sounds of struggle and the moans of pain. I couldn?t wait anymore!

I turned the handle ever so slowly in the dark praying for silence. The click of the door latch sounded like a rifle shot, but then again my breathing sounded like Dark Vader with asthma. I snuck inside and looked around. I crawled on my belly to where I could get a good ricochet mirror shot. Now my first thought was I could be seen if I could see, but with the room dark and the sauna lit the mirrors reflected virtually nothing outside the relatively vivid light of the sauna.

My sisters were on their knees, naked. Their suits lay on the marbled seating that lined three sides of the walk-in sauna. They struggled in the middle of the tiled floor. Teresa and Mary are both blue eyed blondes with fine skin that tans lightly. The first thing I noticed about their bodies was they were covered in bruises. The second thing was they both had waxed their pussies. The thick pubic hair in my Mom?s DVDs was nowhere to be seen. I guess it was the modern style because at a young 16 and old 14 I was sure they had hair down there, I know I did and I was younger than them.

Teresa is a thin beauty 5?9??, around 130 pounds, very athletic, tight hips, long hard legs and a lean very tight stomach. The only fat on her are the two round broad based 38C breasts, which will probably to grow into Ds eventually as she follows my Mom in development. Mary was following in her sister?s footsteps at 5?7?? and 115 or so pounds with surprising large breasts probably 36C. Of course judging their tits was rather difficult since at the time, they were being crushed and twisted.

Both my sisters? had clamped their lips together. Sweat popped out on their slowly reddening faces as they grimaced and strained. The muscles in their arms flexed and rippled. Each was mauling the other?s tits, hand to tit. And when I say mauling I mean pinched, crushed, pulled, twisted and jerked. Both sets of tits were already black and blue as were their bellies, asses, arms and legs. They had obviously taken a bad beating over the weekend, so every motion surely hurt.

They tit mauling went on in silence other than the sound of their heavy breathing. Then Mary moaned. Teresa smiled and jerked upwards on both of Mary?s tits. Mary gasped and tears came out of her eyes. She twisted her mouth and dug her thumbs into Teresa?s tits nipples first. Then Mary rotated her hands twisting her thumbnail into the meat of Teresa?s tits and scraping the sensitive now inverted nipple. Teresa?s grim smile turned to a yelp of agony. Now Mary smiled grimly.

Teresa took the nipple work and the thumb twist in her tit meat and jerked both of Mary?s tits into long tubes of bruised flesh held by crushed and twisted nipples. Mary?s pink nipples were bright red now. She trembled and cried out before clamping her mouth shut and turning her nipple grudge into a twist crush using the rest of her hands. Teresa?s big boobs were twisted outward and pulled downward. Now the bigger sister gasped and started moaning.

Teresa snarled, ?You fucking little whore.?

Mary snapped, ?Give it up, sister; you know I?ve got the tougher titties.?

Teresa groaned and said, ?Fuck you. How?s your tight little cunt, still hurting from that fisting I?ll bet??

Sudden Teresa dropped her left hand to Mary?s nude cunt. Teresa penetrated her sister with the ease of an expert. It looked like two fingers inside, one scratching along the outside and a thumb trying to dig into Mary?s clit sheath. Mary cried out and moaned piteously. Teresa had found her weak spot for sure.

Mary dropped her left hand to Teresa?s cunt and soon joined the fight. Teresa grunted as she was penetrated and gouged, but she kept working at Mary?s cunt and left tit. Mary groaned deeply and began to tremble all over. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She started mumbling oh god oh god over and over again. Teresa smiled despite the tears now rolling down her cheeks and seemed to try and drive even deeper into her sister?s tortured cunt. Mary whimpered.

Suddenly Mary squealed and cried out, ?Enough!?

Teresa kept her hands in place and demanded, ?So who?s top bitch between us??

?You, it?s you!? cried Mary with her arms to her side trying to prove her surrender.

?No more of this shit. Like Mom says, we fight as a family we lose as a family. Everybody does their best and nobody bitches about what happens after,? lectured Teresa with her hand up her sister?s cunt.

Mary shook and begged, ?Yes, please. Please. I?m bleeding again. Oh shit, my cunt.?

Teresa released her holds and Mary curled up on the tiles crying, her hands between her legs. Teresa looked at her sister for a moment, and then examined her tits, noting the new claw marks and bruises. Then she put her right hand into her own cunt, sticking her index finger in deep and then pulling it out to check for blood. Satisfied she wasn?t bleeding she set up on the marble bench that formed three sides of the sauna seating area.

She spread her legs and started rubbing herself. Then she put her foot on Mary?s head and pushed. Mary looked up, her face red with tears. She nodded and crawled over to Teresa and suck on her clit as Teresa pulled back on her own sheath, exposing the pink nub for Mary to swirl with her tongue. I stroked myself as Teresa moaned and began to pinch her already bright red and swollen nipples with her free hand. She lifted her feet and began to rub Mary?s back. Mary worked and worked until her sister climaxed. Then she sat back on her haunches and waited.

Teresa shivered a couple of times and looked down on her sister.

Mary finally looked back and said, ?Well get it over with. Piss on me.?

Teresa rubbed Mary?s face with her right foot and put her left toe into Mary?s crotch. She masturbated Mary with her toe until my other sister climaxed still on her knees. Mary hung her head. Teresa stood and lifted Mary?s face up with her right hand. Mary closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

Teresa said, ?That?s enough. We?re sisters. You just needed to learn who?s the older. Annabelle whipped me a couple of times too and she told me the same thing. But if this comes up again, I?ll whip you again and next time you?ll taste my pee. Now let?s get cleaned up before Mom finds out and kicks both our asses.?

I crawled as quickly as I could for the door, which wasn?t easy to do with a rock hard erection threatening to rip through my shorts. Damn, my sisters were as fucked up crazy about sex as I Mom. I might be the most normal one in the family. Now that was a frightening thought!


A change of pace chapter to introduce the modern setting before returning to history in the Big Secret Room. I may take a break to recharge. Let' me know what you think, and which twist or turn I should take next.

[MikeJV]

WOW!!! Well, atleast we know what happened now, they fought and lost. GREAT job again, love this series, will let ya know any ideas for the next part.

MikeJV

[Catwacher]

Hmmmm, if Mary and Teresa can bend "some" rules, what other ones might they "break?" [img]wink.gif[/img]

Great story line Mr. Cage!

[Couplesfight]

How many ways can you say Great? Awesome? Fantastic? no matter how many there isn't enough words to say how this story line is progressing. You stated that they were easy to write and develop, but just when we think you are going one way, another fresh idea pops up! :-)

Awesome Mr. Cage, Awesome.

Thanks for taking the time to write it.

Michael & Valerie

[Steve03]

LOve the series and detail - Keep it up