Marj vs Harriet

[MikeJV]

ARGH!!!! AH, my poor Harriet, you... you destroyed her!! You reduced her to your willing slave... *sob* well, atleast she's happy, be good to her ok.

ps: Great fight!!!

MikeJV

[joriestar]

Marj The Mauler is back!
Mike sent his hairy bitch Harriet over to my extreme catfight club to kick my ass. Below is what happened, written by my husband Carl.
The background is that I was forced to serve a woman named Lilly through a weird set of circumstances. The bitches at my group have been moving in on my man. Carl has also been fighting there and beat a man named Shadowman into submission(actually Carl really kicked his butt) and turned him into a slave for a short time. Here now is what happened when I faced Hairy Harriet.


Walking into the TKO club, arm in arm with my "date" Cindy, followed closely by my puppy bitch ShadowpupI see that Marj is already on the stage, nude, and looking great. Marj has been locked away with Lilly, and Denise and Ann as well, for so long I was beginning to wonder if I ever would see her again. Up on the stage, putting on a little show for the cheering crowd, running her fingers through her curly blonde hair, playing with her 34B tits, running her hands down over her soft tummy, and running her fingers through her thick, dark bush. No, Marj is not a natural blonde. She is really eating it up. She turns and begins kneading her ass cheeks, giving the audience a noce view of her beautiful backside.
Marj is really enjoying herself up there, and begins eyeing hte crowd. Her face turns cold when she spied Lilly in the audience, booing her, but glows when she locks eyes with me. Marj smiled that beautiful smile of hers, her brown eyes glowing, until Cindy leans over and snuggles close to me. The look she shot Cindy made my skin crawl. It was probably a good thing for Cindy that she wasn't up there with Marj.
It had been weeks since I was with Marj, and I missed her body so much. Not that I have been lonely. Last weekend I had both Cindy and Diane to keep me company, and the sexual Olympics those two put me through was enough to satisfy any man for life. Diane disappeared one day, saying she had to go discuss something with her "boss" Cassandra, and we hadn't seen her since. Cindy didn't mind. I could never tell Marj all the details, she would kill those two. I was not lonely this week, nor was I lonely the previous week when my ex girlfriend, redheaded Becky, showed up to keep me company for seven days. I knew Marj would go ballistic if she ever knew what Becky had been doing to, and for, me.
The cowd, which had mostly been cheering Marj, began to "ooh" and "ahh". I turned and saw why. Harriet was entering. She strode up on the stage and began a dance of her own while my beautiful wife stood there, open mouthed. Marj is blonde, 54 years old, 5'6" tall, 156 pounds, with 34B breasts, a plump, juicy ass, a rather soft, round tummy, and possesses one of the thickest, hairiest bushes I have ever seen.
Until I saw Harriet!
Harriet, 38 years old, also 5'6", but lighter at 130 pounds, looked to be quite strong. She has dark brown, almost black hair, down to her waist, but twisted in a braid. Marj clearly won in the breats department. Harriet looked to lucky if she was even an A cup. Her ass, which she was now shaking in Marj's direction, was well shaped, but smaller than my wife's, but there was one department where I have to say Harriet won. Hands down. That was in the bush department. As I said, Marj has a thick, hairy bush, but compared to Harriet's beard Marj's bush looked like peachfuzz. Marj's bush filled the vee between her legs nicely, but Harriet's not only filled the vee, it over filled it. Her bush went all the way up to her navel! Marj has a thick carpet down there, but compared to Harriet's thick, pile carpet Marj's looked like a throw rug. When Harriet bent over and started shaking her ass I got a good view between her legs and could see the fur continued between her legs and right up her ass. Her bush was so thick I could barely make out her thick pussy lips through all the hair.
Marj was still staring, open mouthed, when Harriet rushed foward, grabbed Marj by the hair with her left hand and yanked hard. Marj was still screaming from the hairpull when Harriet slapped her hard across the face. That brought Marj to her senses and she responded by poulling hair and slapping the younger woman back. Marj quickly delivered two slaps, then latched onto Harriet's nipples. That seemed to be a tender spot with Harriet, who screamed at the top of her lungs, and her knees buckled slightly. But she fought through the pain and grabbed Marj's thick nipples, which I have to say, were quite hard.
The two naked beauties yanked, pulled and picnhed each other's breasts in a tit-twisting duel, both of them screaming, both of them crying. Harriet's nipples may have been sensetive, but so were my wife's, and Marj had much more to grab. Marj had Harriet by the nipples, but Harriet had her fingers dug in deep in Marj's right breast, the soft flesh bulging between her clutching fingers, and her other hand was viciously pinching and twisting Marj's left nipple. Marj's nipple was so stretched out I kept waiting for Harriet to pull it off. Of course, Marj was working on Harriet's nipples as well, but if the looks on their faces was any indication, Harriet, with the smaller breasts, was winning the tit fight.
Marj changed tactics, and as Harriet yanked her foward by the tits Marj went along with it, catching Harriet off guard, and off balance. As Harriet regained her footing, my wife brought her knee up hard, between Harriet's legs. Seems that Harriet is even more tender down there because the scream she shreiked seemed to come all the way from her toes. She flopped to the floor, knees drawn up, both hands clutching her hairy pussy, tears flowing down her cheeks as if a dam had burst.
Marj rubbed her tits, which werer red and scratched up, one nipple very swollen. She lloked down at Hairriet with hatred in her eyes, spit on her, then began to kick and stomp the fallen woman. A kick to the face knocked Harriet onto her back and Marj brought her right foot crashing down again and again, stomping each breast twice before slamming it down into her belly. Harriet could only scream and clutch whatever Marj had just stomped, but by then Marj was onto her next target. Harriet drew her legs up to her chest to try and protect herself and Marj spit on her again.
"Your ass is mine now, bitch!" Marj sneered, and stomped down hard betwwen her opponents legs. Harriet shreiked in agony and a sneering, angry Marj did it again. Marj lifted her foot and brought it crashing down, but Harriet struck first, snapping her right foot out and catching Marj, who had one leg in the iar, right between her own legs. Marj screamed a shreik of pain as loud as Harriet's had been, rolling around and clutching her pussy now, her knees drawn up.
Harriet attacked, leaping upon my fallen wife and ramming her knee between my wife's upraised, spread legs. The pain was so great this time that Marj could not even scream. Her face was twisted into a pain-wracked grimace, but when she opened her mouth no sound would come out. Harriet leapt upon her, belly flopping on y wife's face, and Marj was suddenly being smothered by Harriet's belly, and her fur! I could barely make out the screams and moans coming from under Harriet's hairy belly. Harriet was moving up, trying to sit on my wife's face and smother her with her hairy cunt, but a desperate Marj wiggled a hand free and jammed it between the other woman's hairy legs. The hair was so thick between her legs that I don't know if Marj got her cunt lips, or just the long, thick hair. Whatever she grasped she yanked hard on and Harriet screamed, trying to roll away, but Marj rolled with her, still yanking between her legs, rolling on top of the screaming hairball.
Not for very long. Harriet fought through the pain, just as Marj had, and they began rolling all over the place, each woman getting on top, but never for very long. They pulled hair, on bith ends, slapped, scratched, and bit each other, anything to get the other woman off her, and under her. Hariett screeched her loudest scream yet when Marj ripped out a big patch of her cunt hair, but it was soon matched by my wife's scream when she too lost a thick patch from her head, and her bush. Marj returned the favor and there was hair, blonde and curly, dark and straight, on the floor and clinging to their bodies, and lots and lots of short, dark curly hair to go with it from each woman's crotch.
Marj got down and dirty and jammed her fingers deep inside her rival's cunt, scratching and mauling for all she was worth. Harriet's screams get louder and louder, but then so did my wife's when Harriet shoved her fingers up Marj's cunt. Laying on their sides, legs locked and squeezing, each woman had a hand between the other's legs, mauling her pussy. Each woman was doing her best to scratch her opponent's pussy to shreds, and having her own cunt torn up at the same time. Desperate, Marj stopped yanking on Harriet's braided hair, which was hlaf undone now, and slugged her across the jaw. Harriet was stunned and Marj flopped on top of her to try and smother her with her tits.
That was a big mistake. Harriet was dazed, but not out and as Marj pushed her tits in her faec Harriet but down hard on her right breast. Marj forgot all about clawing her cunt and used both hands to bet down on Harriet's head to try and pry her tit loose. With both hands yanking her hair, Marj managed to rip her breast free, Harriet's teeth marks and small droplets of blood dripping from her sweaty breast, and Marj began banging Harriet's head into the floor. Now it was Marj moving up for a facesit.
She played right into Harriet's hands. Literally!
As Marj spread her legs to straddle Harriet and grind her pussy in her face, Harriet shoved her hand between my wife's legs and rammed all four fingers up her pussy. Marj was on top, in the superior position, but Harriet was in control. Marj was flopping around like a fish out of water, shreiking a scream the likes of I have never heard from her sweet lips. Marj is screaming in agony and begging Harriet to stop, so I know Harriet is raking her nails against the tender, sensetive inner walls of my wife's pussy. Marj's screams went an octave higher when Harriet, still clawing her pussy with her right hand, stuffed the middle finger of her left hand right up Marj's asshole. I have never heard Marj scream like that, and my heart ached for her with each new shreik. Her face was twisted into a mask of total agony, and it twisted even more when Harriet, clawing her pussy with one hand, her asshole with the other, began biting Marj's swollen clit.
Marj was screaming at the very top of her lungs, and went another pitch higher. She screamed for mercy, to be sure, but mostly Marj just screamed in agony as Harriet but her clit, clawed her cunt and added a second finger up her ass. Marj screamed at the top of her lungs, pounded the floor and pulled at her own hair. Harriet could have done it all day long, and Marj was helpless. Luckily for Marj, if you can call it that, Harriet pulled her fingers out of her cunt and asshole and flipped Marj onto her back. Harriet slowly crawled up her body, rubbing her hairy crotch acorss Marj's legs, grinding it against Marj's thick, but much smaller busy, and on up her belly. Marj seemed to be settling in for a breast smother, and the shock was written on her face when she opened her eyes and saw Harriet's hairy cunt mere inches above her face. Marj tried to struggle, but she was weak from the cunt and ass clawing and Harriet easily secured her hands beneath her knees. Harriet began to slowly grind her hot, hairy cunt in my humiliated wife's face, and Marj had a close-up and personal view of her thick, hairy cunt lips. Thick, hairy, and very wet!
Harriet, enjoying herself, alternated between rubbing her cunt in Marj's face, and sitting full on her face, smothering Marj with her pussy. Marjorie's pitiful screams can barely be heard beneath that hairy muff. Harriet put on quite the facesitting display, occasionally letting Marj suck in a gasp or two of fresh air before smothering her with her cunt again. When Harriet finally lifted herself up, a good twenty minutes later, Marj could only lay there, weak and helpless, and gasp for air. Harriet turned around, pinned Marj's hands beneath her knees again, and suddenly my wife found herself staring up Harriet's hairy ass crack. Marj was sobbing like a baby when Harriet reached back, grasped an ass cheek in each hand and spread them wide as she settled back, sitting full on my wife's face, wiggling her hips, no doubt positioning Marj's nose right up her ripe, hairy asshole. Harriet groundher ass in my wife's face and began pinching Marj's nipples, stretching her tits out painfully, then yanking on Marj's "baby bush", as Harriet called it.
Beating Marj down with her ass, torturing her tits and bush, Harriet taunted Marj about ho easily she was beaten, and about how she, Harriet, possed the "bush of beauty" and how she, Marj, would soon be a "bald beaver", and what a wonderful bitch Marj would make for the next two weeks.
As they say, desperaste means are borne of desperate measures. Marj somehow managed wo wiggle an arm free and reached around Harriet, blindly grasping for anything to grab. She found hair, not a hand thing to do with Harriet, and yanked. Marj ripped out a big handful of cunt hair and Harriet screamed, slightly losing her balance and now Marj had both hands free. Still fighting blond, since her face was still under Harriet's ass, Marj fumbled around and Harriet was so busy trying to protect her bush that her tits were within reach.
Marj grabbed Harriet's nipples, pinching as hard as she could, ripping them up, down and all around. Harriet seems to have sensetive nipples and boy did she ever scream. Harriet was still sitting on Marj's face, but it was Harriet who was slobbering for mercy. She tried to pry Marj's hands loose, but Marj was on a mission now, and I'm sure her opponent's screams were music to her ears.
Marj released her nipples and as Harriet clutrched her red tits Marj fubled around and grabbed Harriet by her long mane of hair and yanked hard. So hard she yanked Harriet off her face. Harriet was rolled off my wife, who then jumped on the hairy bitch's back, still twisting her hair, and began banging Harriet's face into the floor. Harriet screamed, at first, then she just grunted each time Marj slammed her face into the hard floor, until she finally went limp. That didn't stop Marj from continuing to pound her face down.
With Harriet unconcious beneath her Marj yanked the bitch's hand behind her head. Marj shocked me when she twisted Harriet's long mane of hair into two braids, and used them to secure her wrists behind her head. Marj yanked and twisted on the hair and tied tight knots, securing her hands there behind her head. Harriet can ger her hands free, only if she wants to rip her own hair out by the roots.
Harriet was beginning to stir and Marj yanked on her hair and hands, pulling her upper body off the floor, and putting pressure on her belly, back, neck and shoulders. Marj released her and Harriet crashed hard to the floor. Marj then grabbed Harriet by the thighs and lifted her lower body up, pressing her face and tits into the floor. Through clenched teeth Harriet was calling Marj every name in the book, struggling to free her hands, but each attempt brought a squeaql of pain from her lips and a quick stop to that. Marj hefted the helpless bitch's legs higher in the air, than rammed her knee between them. Harriet screamed and Marj continued the assault, ramming her knee into the hairy bitch's hairy snatch twenty-five or thirty times. Harriet passed out by the fifth blow, but Marj was on a tear now.
"You stupid hairball!" Marj screamed."Prepare to be cuntbusted!"
Marj rose and snatched a drink from a nearby table, yanked Harriet's head back by the hair and threw it in her face. Marj obviously wanted the furball awake for what she did next.
"So you wanted to stick your fingers in my pussy, did you?" Marj laughed, settling herself on her knees between Harriet's legs. Harriet began begging and pleading with Marj for mercy, knowing full well just how helpless she was. Marj pushed in one finger, then two, but she wasn't attacking, she was teasing the bitch, pushing her fingers in and out in a steady rhythym. Harriet could not help herself, bound as helpless as she was, as she arched her back, spread her legs a little wider and pushed her hips back to meet those probing fingers. Marj was bringing her pleasure, but added a little pain to it when she began whacking Harriet across the ass with her free hand. Pain and pleasure combined, and wiuth tears running down her cheeks Harriet was begging for it, begging to cum. Marj teased her to the brink of orgasm, then slowed and just toyed with her pussy, concentrating more on punishing her ass, then teased her pussy again. Marj brought her to the brink time and again, and finally pushed her over the edge. And as Harriet tumbled down the slope of pleasure, her orgasm sweeping over her, Marj jammed all four fingers into Harriet's cunt and began scratching and mauling her. Harriet was huffing and puffing and screaming in orgasm and her pitch went another octave higher as the pleasure turned to the most intense pain she had ever felt. Now, instead of pushing her pussy onto those fingers, she was trying to slither away, but she was helplessly bound in her own hair.
"I'll teach you to stick your fingers up my ass!" Marj screamed, working two digits of her other hand up Harriet's asshole. She really seemed to hate that, especially when Marj began digging her fingers up her ass. There is a thin wall between the anus and the vagina, and Marj must have been mauling both sides of it. Harriet screamed long and hard, then went lip as Marj mauled her pussy and really began to dig her fingers up her ass. Marj finally pulled her fingers out, the fingers from her pussy slick and stick with her juices, the fingers from her ass stained brown. She waved then in Harriet's face and told her to clean them. Harriet's face was twisted into a grimace of disgust, lips pursed together, trying not to sniff those dirty fingers. Marj pressed them against her lips, and used her knee to nudge Harriet's cunt. Harriet's eyes opened wide with fear, terrified of another session of cuntbusting knees, began to sob like a baby. But she obeyed and cleaned the remnants of her own cunt and asshole off my wife's fingers.
Marj then rolled the bitch onto her back, and I waited to see what she would do next. So did a fearful Harriet. Something out of the corner of her eye seemed to catch her attention and she rose from her helpless, hairy captive, Marj walked across the stage, over to the speakers, and came back brandishing a roll of duct tape. Holy Shit! She came back and sat down on Harriet's legs and slapped her victim across the face several times to make sure she had her attention. Harriet was out of it, and she just blinked a few times, trying to focus. Marj ripped off a good sized hunk of tape and waved it in Harriet's face. Harriet's eyes grew wide when Marj took the long piece of tape and pressed it against Harriet's hairy belly. Harriet clearly knew what to expect, since she began screaming, begging Marj not to do it. Marj just laughed and ripped off another piece of tape and pressed it across Harriet's lips, silencing her. Harriet could scream all she wanted to. Noboy would hear it. She squirmed and struggled, but her legs were pinned beneath Marj's ass, and she could not get her hands free without painfully balding herself.
Marj slapped Harriet sharply across the face, and the women locked eyes. An evil smile crossed my wife's face as she reached down, grasped one end of the tape stuck to Harriet's belly, and in one swift yank, ripped it free, ripping her crotch hair along with it. It took five pieces of tape until we could finally see her belly button, and by this time Harriet was weeping uncontrollably.
Marj moved up until the were pussy to pussy and began grinding her cunt against Harriet's. The friction of those two, hot, hairy pussies rubbing together was so great their hairs began to melt and knot together. Marj pushed herself up and Harriet screamed beneath her tape as her cunt hairs were being pulled out by my wife's superior pussy fur. Marj's cunt hair was being pulled as well, but she was so caught up in hurting and humiliating her opponent she didn't seem to notice.
Marj settled back and Harriet's eyes were pleading for mercy. Marj's response was to slam a punch with each fist into her opponent's hairy belly. Harriet was breathless, gasping for air beneath her tape gag as Marj rose, turned around, and settled down, sitting right on Harriet's face! Marj wiggled her ass around, smiling when she felt Harriet's nose slip between her ass cheeks, and continuing to wiggle until the helpess woman's nose was right up her asshole. With her mouth taped shut Harriet had no choice but to sniff Marj's asshole.
Marj laid a few more layers of tape across her belly, ripping the hairs out with the sticky tape, and each time the underside of the tape came off black with cunt hairs, but the bitch was so hairy it was going to take Marj a month to bald her this way.
Marj left her bush alone, for the moment, and went to work on her tits, specifically on her nipples. Marj marveled at the super small tits, and the super big nipples, and did her best to see if she couldn't rip them off her chest. She came damn close. Those little titties were stretched so far out that I swore she was going to tear the nipples and tits right off her chest. Marj really seemed to get off on the way Harriet screamed up her ass.
Marj ripped off another piece of tape, but instead of pressing it across Harriet's still quite hairy belly, she pushed it down between her legs, pressing it against her hairy cunt, and her thick cunt lips. Oh the way Harriet kicked, squirmed and scream ed up Marj's butt. Marj rose and turned and settled her pussy on Harriet's horrified, pleading, pathetic face. Harriet could not speak, with her mouth taped and her nose up my wife's sweet pussy. Marj began rocking back and forth, using Harriet's nose as a dildo. Harriet was sobbing in her shame, at how she had been beaten by Marj, and dow was being used as a weak, helpless fucktoy.
Harriet obviously hated what was happening, and tried to yank her hands free from behind her head. She yanked, screamed and cried when the pain became too much, and cried even harder when she realised how hopeless it all was. Marj rose, grabbed Harriet by the ankles and yanked her legs high in the air, spread wide. My wife was not kidding when she used the phrase "cuntbusting". For the next ten minutes she kicked and stomped Harriet's pussy. I have no idea how many dozens, or hundreds, of times she connected, but Harriet passed out after the fisrt dozen, was brought around by a mug of beer across her face, passed out after five more, and Marj gave up on bringing her around and concentrated on busting her cunt. It was hard to see through all the fur, but it looked as if her cunt lips were beginning to swell.
Marj dropped her legs and did a little victory dance for the cheering crowd, sexually bumping and grinding over her oppoent's beaten body. Harriet begaqn to stir and Marj ripped the tape from her lips. That brought another loud scream from Harriet. Marj grabbed her ankles and yanked her legs into the air again and Harriet was beside herself begging for mercy, begging Masrj not to "bust my cunt any more".
"would you prefer this?" Marj laughed, pushing her right foot between Harriet's spread legs. Harriet's pussy must have been swollen something fierce because Marj was having a hell of a time pushing her big toe into the helpess woman's pussy. Harriet screamed and cried, until Marj actually pushed her toe inside, and then a loud, long gasp escaped her lips. Marj wiggled her toe back and forth, then began pushing it in and out and a sobbing Harriet was huffing and puffing as Marj toe fucked her swollen pussy. Harriet had no idea that her training, as my wife's slave, was beginning. Her pussy lips were painfully swollen from the hundreds of blows she had received, yet at he same time the inside of her pussy, scraped and scratched from Marj's mauling nails, was no doubt tender, and wet. Marj tooe fucked her and while her cunt lips may have been screaming pain, the inside of her pussy was screaqming pleasure, and there was no denying the way she arched her back and pushed her hips into the air to give my wife, and her invading toe, better access. Marj continued to toe fuck her until Harriet screamed in orgasm and collapsed, breathless and gasping.
Marj pulled her toe out and laid her foot acorss Harriet's chin, her toe resting on her lips. Harriet, in an act of complete submission, meekly slid her tongue out and began to lick it clean. Marj enjoyed it so much she made her lick and suck every inch of her right foot, and then the left. Harriet meekly complied.
Marj stood there with her hands on her hips, looking down at her beaten opponent.
"Talk about not seeing the forrest for the trees," Marj laughed," I'm going to need a machete to get through that jungle."
Harriet laid there, eyes screwed shut, sobbing in shame. She didn't see Marj go over to the basket and return carrying two very large cucumbers and a pair of pliers.
"These ought to do the job," Marj laughed.
When Harriet saw what my wife was holding she began to beg and plead for mercy, but by that time Marj was sitting on her face, silencing any protests, or screams. Oh yes, there would be screams! The cucumbers have been sitting in a layer of ice, chilled to perfection. Marj laid the cukes down and reached between Harriet's legs, spreading the copious fur and giving the audience a good look at Harriet's pussy. Marj was not kidding about busting her cunt! Harriet had huge cunt lips, and right now they were purple and swollen. Marj showed us just how badly she had busted her cunt and tried to stick one finger inside. She had a hell of a time just getting one finger in, and Harriet's screams could clearly be heard, despite the fact she was being smothered under my wife's ass.
Marj picked up the smaller cucumber, "smaller" being a relative term. It was about eight inches long and two and a half to three inches thick. She predded the tip of the cuke against Harriet's swollen cunt lips and began trying to push it in. Marj had to use both hands, pushing and twisting, prying the purple, swollen lips apart and pushing the cuke into her broken pussy. It was kind of funny to see Harriet's wntire body tensing, legs kicking and thrashing, and screaming at the top of her lungs, right up Marj's asshole. Marj finally had to sit up and push down with all of her strength, and all of her weight behind it and the cucumber finally invaded that swollen, busted cunt. I could not believe the way Harriet was screaming. I swear, it went up another pitch, and the glasses on the tables nearest the stage began to vibrate. She screamed any louder and the glasses would shatter.
Marj had half the cuke inside of Harriet and began pushing and twisting it back and forth, pumping it in and out, driving it deeper and deeper into the sobbing, screaming woman. With a long, loud scream that seemed to last for minutes, Harriet finally, and mercifully, passed out. That didn't stop Marj from cuke fucking her, and despite the obvious agony she was suffering there was no denying the slick juices that coaked the fat cucumber as Marj ripped her pussy apart. Marj finally stopped, and left the fat cuke buried to the hilt in Harriet's pussy, just the fat tip sticking out, the swollen lips stretched around the vegetable dildo.
Harriet laid there, unconcious, while her mangled pussy was tortured worse than she ever thought possible. This time Marj didn't bother splashing a beer or a drink in her face to bring her around. Instead she just straddled her face and pissed all over her. Coughing and gasping, Harriet came to her senses and began weeping pitifully. But when Marj arched her back and pushed her pussy into her face, Harriet meekly slid her tongue out and beagn to lick my wife's piss soaked pussy clean.
"That's right, bitch," Marj laughed, "you eat that pussy good and just maybe I won't ruin you forever."
Harriet's swollen cunt lips were stretched obscenely around the tip of the fat cucumber and Marj gave the tip a few taps, and Harriet began licking even faster. Marj pulled Harriet's legs into the air and tucked them under her arms, leaving Harriet's cunt and ass totally exposed. She reached down and spread Harriet's ass cheeks, giving us a view of her hairy ass crack. The crowd was cheering Marj, and laughing at the hairy, beaten bitch. My dog Shadowpup could not contain himself any longer and broke from his leash and ran up on stage, pushing his puppy face into that hairy ass crack and slobbering over her hairy asshole. Marj began whacking him across the head with the other cucumber, screaming, "Bad dog! Bad Dog!"
"If you want to lick asses so bad, get around and lick mine!" Marj screamed.
Shadowpup sheepishly scurried around behind my wife and began licking her ass. Harriet was still eating her pussy.
Still spreading Harriet's ass cheeks Marj laughed, "Anyone think this is virgin? If it is, it won't be for long!"
Marj then took the second cuke, which was a good ten inches long, and at least three inches around, and pressed it against Harriet's puckered anus. I could see Harriet clenching her ass cheeks, tightening her butthole to prevent the anal invasion. That was hopeless. Marj pushed and twisted and opened her backdoor like an oyster. But there was no pearl here, nor was there one in her bearded clam, just fat, green cucumbers. Despite being the larger of the cucumbers, Marj had a much easier time pushing the second on up Harriet's ass. Not that she had an easy time, Harriet continually clenched and tightened her butt cheeks, it's just that her asshole was swollen shut like her pussy was. Marj pushed and twisted, and, as she promised, if Harriet's ass was virgin, she popped her cherry. Popped it? She ripped it apart. Harriet screamed, groaned and grunted until she passed out. Marj continued to ream out her asshole with the huge cucumber, just fucking the shit out of her ass with that cucumber dildo. She finally stopped, leaving the cucumber buried up Harriet's ass, her asshole, like her cunt lips, stretched around the fat green monster.
I went on stage to pull my puppy out of Marj's ass and she looked so hot and sexy, not to mention dominant, I had to take her then and there. I fucked my beautiful, triumphant wife doggie style, kissing her neck, playing with her batter but lovely breasts, right there on top of Harriet's unconcious body. We were both turned on, and it was a long awaited reunion and it was well worth the wait. We both came, and by that time Harriet came to, and my seed was dripping from my wife's juicy pussy onto the beaten bitch's face. Marj made Harriet lick her clean, and I had Shadowpup suck my wife's juices off my cock. Harriet, meanwhile, was meekly licking my spunk from Marj's pussy, her nose up my wife's ass. Marj was soon cumming again, and after Harriet tongued her clean she picked up the pliers and began to bald her bush. Marj called me over and whispered some instructions to me. I couldn't believe how cruel she could be.
Harriet was screaming up a storm, but Marj was smothering her with her pussy and ass, as she yanked out her bush with the pliers, concentrating on the area around Harriet's cunt lips and asshole, then working her way up the Vee of her crotch. Harriet passed out and Marj pissed on her face again, bring her back around, and screamed, "Who told you to stop licking, slave! Now get that slutty slave tongue of yours working on my asshole!"
Harriet, broken completely by this point, slid her tongue out and meekly and submissively began to tongue my wife's asshole while Marj ripped out her cunt hairs with the pliers.
This, like the bit with the duct tape, would take forever. That was why I followed Marj's instructions to the letter. Marj had bared Harriet's cunt lips and asshole, and the bottom of her crotch, leaving Harriet with what looked like a furry belt when I returned carrying the fondue pot she had told me to get. The fondue pot filled with hot, melted wax. Marj, grinning evilly, pulled out the brush and slathered the hot wax onto Harriet's fur pile. Marj was none too gentle about it and Harriet screamed and cried as my wife slopped the hot wax onto her belly and crotch. Soon a thick layer of wax obscured the hairs and with an evil smile Marj upended the pot and poured the remains of the wax onto Harriet's heaving belly and crotch, letting it slide down to coat the area beteen her legs, on down to her ass crack. Harriet was no longer eating my wife's ass. Eyes crossed, she was babbling incoherently, spittle drooling out the sides of her mouth, an imbecilic, insane look on her face as the hot wax burned her belly, crotch and ass.
Marj pressed the first of the strips down and with a quick yank, ripped off a layer of crotch hair. Inch by inch she ripped out the hairs by the roots, baring more and more of Harriet's skin, working her way further down until not a single hair remained. Harriet, once so proud of her bush, was as naked now as the day she was born. The only hair Harriet now had was on top of her head and her eyebrows.
Marj rose and untangled Harriet's hands from her hair. Harriet meekly knelt in fron of my wife, her tortured pussy and ass still stretched and stuffed by those fat cucumbers. Marj stood in front of her with her hands on her hips, looking proud, sexy, triumphant and beautiful. Harriet's head was about level with Marj's crotch, Marj's thick, hairy crotch.
"O.K., bitch, who had the best bush?" Marj said.
"You do," Harriet sobbed.
Marj gave her a sharp slap across the side of her head.
"When you speak to me you say Mistress Marjorie, bitch!"
"I'm sorry, Mistress Marjorie, you have the best bush in the world," Harriet blabbered.
"And what are you?"
"A slut, Mistress Marjorie. A weak, helpless slut."
"Do you like cucumbers?" Marj laughed.
"No, Mistress Marjorie," Harriet whimpered.
Marj began raining slaps with both hands and Harriet threw her arms over her head to protect herself and began sobbing and screaming,"Yes!! Yes! Yes, I love cucumbers, Mistress Marjorie."
"I thought so," Marj laughed. She then made Harriet pull the cucumber out of her pussy. It was just as hard coming out as it had been going in and Harriet screamed and cried as she finally managed to yank it free. It was slick with her own juices and Marj forced Harriet to eat every inch of it. She then forced Harriet to pull the other cuke out of her ass and eat that one as well. That one was really disgusting, but Harriet meekly obeyed.
"Who has the best pussy?" Marj asked.
"You do Mistress Marjorie," Harriet whimpered.
"Then why don't you worship it," Marj said.
Harriet just dove in, stuffing her face in my wife's hairy pussy, kissing, licking and eating her out. Marj made her lick her to two orgasms, then turned and forced her to eat her ass. I watched as the once proud, arrogant warrior meekly stuffed her face up my triumphant wife's ass and slobbered over every inch of her ass and asshole, blubbering between licks and kisses about how beautiful and glorious Mistress Marjorie's ass was.
As a reward for being such a good ass kisser Marj gave Harriet a treat, a finger sized vibrator, which she pushed, none too gently, into her pussy and turned it on, full blast. It was not easy, since her pussy was swollen shut, but this would be her training, pain and pleasure at the same time. Marj attached a dog collar and leash and led her new slave out of the club to take her home and begin her real training.
For the first few days Marj beat her without mercy, whipping her ass, binding and stretching her tits and nipples, and flogging her pussy. That vibrator stayed stuffed up her pussy the whole time, even when Marj changed the batteries, twice a day. Marj did pull it out after a few days, but just to replace it with a larger one. Harriet was beginning to associate the pain she constantly received with the pleasure she constanly received.
At the end of the first week the swelling in her pussy was beginning to subside and Marj removed the vibrator. For the next several days she totally ignored Harriet. She didn't spank her, or whipe her ass, no tit torture, no pussy probing or flogging. Nothing. Sure, Marj fed her and let her use the bathroom, but she never touched her, and never let Harriet touch her. You should have seen Harriet, crawling around on her hands and knees, following Marj from room to room, a look of worship and adoration in her eyes, waiting for Marj to do aomething, anything, to her. Marj ignored her completely, not even recognizing her presence. Harriet really wanted it. We knew that because every morning there was a wet spot on her bed. She must have played with herself all night long to get that big of a wet spot. On the third day of her abstinence Marj had me cuff her hands behind her back when we put her to bed. We found her in the morning, drooling into her pillow, two fingers stuck up her own ass, furiously frigging away since she could not touch her pussy.
Marj gave Harriet another hot wax job to trim her stubby cunt hair and Harriet was so grateful she slobbered over Marj's pussy and ass for hours, without even being instructed to. Harriet, or, as Marj likes to call her now, Hairy-less, belongs to Marj, body and soul. Harriet lives to serve Marj, and the more Marj abuses her the more she belongs to her. Marj even gave Harriet an opportunity to leave, and Harriet broke down in pitiful sobs, begging Marj not to send her away, promising to serve her forever, to worship Marj like the "Goddess you are, Mistress Marjorie".
I have no idea what is in Harriet's future. That is now up to Marj, but I have a feeling she will be with us for a very long time.

<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ June 27, 2005 12:29 AM: Message edited by: joriestar ]</font>