THE BIG SECRET - CHAPTER 10 by Mr. Cage

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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 Ten 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. In Chapter 6 the family came back from their fight and I realized they had been beaten. I overheard my second and third sister arguing in private and then saw a brief sex maul fight ending with the older Teresa upholding her place in the pecking order. In Chapter 7 I saw my Mom ruthlessly beat, dominate and humiliate both my Grandmother Deidre for the second time and my Aunt Sandra for the first. In Chapter 8 and 9 I saw part of the collection of another fight fan, a Mr. Renaldo. I was still hoping to see the latest DVD of my family?s fight, but Dad appeared to be editing it at a snail?s pace. Worse summer was coming to a close and it would be difficult sneaking away to the Big Secret Room.

I managed to get into the room the very next day and once again the discs I wanted were not ready. So I went to disc 23, which had been made in 1988.

The data entry read: ?Melinda: 21 years, 5?9??, 145 pounds, 40DD 24 36, long blonde hair, full bush, grudge fight with sister in law. Kay: 24 years old, 5?6??, 155 pounds, 38D 26 38, long red hair, untrimmed wild bush, very strong, but relatively in experienced fighter. This grew out of the fights on disc 000020 and disc 000021. Kay and Deidre were extremely angry over the brutal treatment of Sandra. They wanted a tag team match against Melinda with absolutely no rules. I refused to allow it because I suspected Melinda was pregnant with our daughter Teresa. Then Kay and Deidre proposed a tit fight with one day between matches, Kay going first. The consequences were restricted to the loser of match being handcuffed and then taking a belt whipping across the tits for thirty lashes to be followed by a night of dominance when everyone was physically capable. If the matches were split then there would be no dominance.?

I watched in fascination as my Mother and Aunt set down on two bar stools, stripped down to their jeans. Then they grabbed each other tits and started mauling. Aunt Kay moaned first. She was sweating like a pig in seconds, but seemed to get some strength when she got Mom squirting. Mom was being milked again! But, Mom had suffered a severe milking from Althea and gone on fighting. Aunt Kay was totally out of her league in terms of pain and experience. She began crying at the ten minute mark and despite my Grandmother?s screams Kay gave up after twelve minutes. Mom?s tits were red and surely bruised but Kay?s were just as bad and she was crying holding herself. She tried to get out of the belt whipping, but Grandmother and Dad didn?t give her a choice. Mom showed the pleading woman no mercy and put thirty welts on her tits. The last six bled and I?m sure left a scar. Mom promised Kay to a brutal fucking sooner or later. It was a nice fight and I got off once, but it left me hungry for some more action.

I watched disc 24 and it was a couples? orgy tape with some people Mom picked up at the grocery store according to Dad?s entry. Mom was a sex maniac. The woman commented on Mom?s milk filled bruised tits during their session and was clearly shocked and a little bit scared when Mom explained in full what she and Aunt Kay had done and what she and Grandmother Deidre were going to do the next day.

The big climax of the fights with my father?s family was a bit disappointing. Grandmother went after Mom?s tits hard, but was soon screaming for mercy. The old woman?s nipples couldn?t take Mom? pinching and pulling. Then Mom applied the lash to the older woman one more time. The DVD?s second part was Mom fucking both women. She used them hard all night long and particularly delighted in having Aunt Kay and Grandmother fuck each other. By the time that night was over I understood why there were no more fights with Grandmother and my aunts, Mom had destroyed them. Even if they still didn?t like her, they had to accept the fact she could kick their cunts.

Discs 26 to 35 were all orgies as Mom?s belly got progressively bigger with Teresa. I was no longer surprised by what they did at these mass affairs. I got to disc 36 and found it was done in 1989 two months after Teresa?s birth.

The data base entries read:

?Disk Number 000036 recorded 1989 on VHS tape and transferred to DVD 2004. Melinda versus Althea, endurance sex maul fight rules, cash stakes, and sexual consequences for total domination including milking and two on one. See series of matches see Walter versus Johnson Family listing. Originally scheduled as another couples match, but Jim broke his arm in another fight and had to beg off, this suited both women just fine as they wanted to tear each other apart.

?This is the second in a series of fights. Melinda: 22 years, 5?9?? 155 pounds, 42EE 28 36, long blonde hair, full bush, five weeks after giving birth, lactating. Althea: 22 years, 5?7?? 169 pounds, 42DD 28 42, short black hair, full bush, six weeks after giving birth. This was a special challenge match by Melinda. Both women had again given birth and were obsessed with breaking one another sexually. Last time Melinda had been the one to take the beating and a humiliating milking. Rules allowed anything goes but biting to the breasts, belly, cunt and ass, no wrestling holds unless the at least one target area involved. No headlocks, chokes, or attacks the above the shoulders allowed. Hair-pulling was the only exception. The sexual endurance maul match was scheduled for two hours of fighting with ten minute breaks between submissions. Victory would be determined by the highest number of submissions forced from the other woman. The margin of victory would be translated into the number of one hour sessions of punishment the loser would have to take. If one woman quit before fighting two hours she would be charged one hour of punishment for each ten minutes not fought. Bet: $10000 a match and total domination of the loser for as many hours times the margin of victory. Very rough and continued a very nasty family rivalry that became a generational war.

I checked the security feed and found I was alone. I started stroking my cock and settled in for a three disc fight and consequences set.

Seeing your Mom at 22, nude, milk heavy breasted and ready to fight is shocking no matter how many times you see it. They were fighting in one of the earlier versions of the fight room. The room was about eight feet by eight feet square, empty and covered in a thick blue mat. The door to the hallway was closed. My father and Jim Johnson stood inside a walk-in closet with a mattress lying across the opening completing the enclosure for the two women. Althea had wrung my Mother?s tits out in their last fight and the heavier, strong black woman looked ready to do it again. As they stood there, Althea kept flexing her big hands.

Althea started forward immediately, her bigger hands were snatching and grasping at Mom?s tits as she dodged and slashed at Althea?s bouncing 42DDs with her claws. Mom scored first with a nasty left hand rake across Althea?s thick right nipple. Althea cursed and replied with a sudden kick at my Mom?s cunt. The kick caught Mom on the inside of the thigh. Mom drove a straight right fist flat into Althea?s left jug. Squish! The milk bag deformed and Mom?s hard white fist disappeared into the black orb. Althea moaned and grabbed her tit.

Mom grabbed the black woman?s hair and pulled her head down. Mom drove a knee lift up into the hanging black tits three times before Althea caught her knee and powered Mom back hard into the wall. Althea held onto the knee and drove her shoulders into Mom?s still soft and round belly again and again. Mom raked the woman?s broad back and then grabbed her in a reverse bear hug.

Althea grunted and continued to try and ram Mom in the belly, but Mom was folded over Althea?s head hugging her belly. It was only a moment of time until one of them went for the crotch. Mom struck first. Her head was on Althea?s lower back and her arms were around the woman?s waist. Mom hooked her right hand up between Althea?s legs and grabbed a handful of black tangled pubic hair. Althea cried out and practically danced as her bush was ripped again and again. Tuffs of black pubes hit the mat between Althea?s dancing feet and she cursed up a stream.

Mom pressed down and Althea was forced down on her knees with Mom still on her back in reverse. Mom kept ripping at pubes and Althea had to brace herself with her left arm on the mat and reach back between her legs to grab Mom?s wrist. Mom had the leverage in the test of strength and the black woman kept losing bush. Then Mom reached around with her left hand and dug her nails into the cleft of the black woman?s proud ass. Althea screamed and lunged forward, but she had no where to go! Mom taunted Althea and loudly proclaimed she was going to finger fuck a nigger ass. Like I?ve said before, Mom used language in these fights that she would have whipped us bloody for saying.

Then she obviously penetrated Althea. The black woman screamed and twisted around trying to get out from under Mom and away from the wall so she could escape. Mom let her twist and suddenly Mom was on her back head to head. Mom hooked her long legs under Althea?s belly and lunged to the side. They went over and Mom had Althea in a scissors hold around the waist. Mom hooked her heels into Althea?s cunt and grabbed both the black woman?s tits from behind. Althea grunted and cursed. She rolled on top facing the ceiling. Mom?s tits were spread on either side of Althea?s head. Mom ground one of her heels back and forth on Althea?s mound while pinching and pulling the black woman?s big milk filled tits with both hands.

Althea cursed and moaned. The first dribble of milk was squirted from her pinched and pulled velvet black nipples. Mom was laughing. The look of extreme perverse pleasure on her face told me all I needed to know. Althea suffered. She clawed at Mom?s hands, but she couldn?t keep Mom away from her tits. Althea screamed and reached back over her own shoulders, bending her arms and bringing her nails into Mom?s rolling tits. Mom grimaced as Althea?s sharp nails clawed her swollen 42EEs, but she had all the advantage in this tit battle of attrition.

Althea had a tremendous endurance for pain and she kept bucking back and forth, trying to get Mom off her back. Mom used her heel a couple of times to whack the black bitch?s mound good. Althea howled and a stream of milk shot out of her right tit. Mom said something like there she blows and Dad howled in laughter. Althea finally shouted she wanted a break. Mom jerked her nipples one last time and let the woman roll off holding herself and moaning.

Mom stood up and celebrated as Althea rolled on the floor holding both her tits. Then Mom started trash talking a mile a minute. Althea had really humiliated her after their first milk fight. Mom was taking back some of her pride by trying to run down Althea. I thought it was a bad strategy, pissing off your opponent. Mom was going way over the top. She started in on Althea?s kids after a couple of minutes. Of course, Althea had done the same after her win, but this fight had a long time to go. Dad announced that the first round went to Melinda at the end of 10:25, which meant still had almost an hour and fifty minutes to tangle. Althea was so furious at the end of the first ten minute break I thought fire would come out of her eyes.

Althea rushed forward. Mom went for her hair, but Althea stopped short and drove a wicked sidekick into Mom?s lower belly. Mom gasped and staggered backwards doubling over. Now it was Althea with her hands in Mom?s long blonde hair. She jerked Mom forward into a knee. Mom grunted and retaliated with a nasty knife hand right to Althea?s already pounded mound. Althea moaned and jerked Mom by the hair and threw her hard into the far corner of the room.

Mom started to come out of the corner, but Althea leapt forward, right knee raised and speared Mom in the middle. The two women slid down in the corner with Althea straddling Mom?s legs. Mom wasn?t out of it. She grabbed the back of Althea?s hair with her left hand and pulled the black woman?s head back before she could make a move. Then Mom drove her right fist into the black woman?s ribs. Althea groaned and dropped both her hands to Mom?s swollen milk bags.

Althea took about ten savage short rib shots, but she got her big strong hands on Mom?s udders and began to work them. Mom started grunting. She had to stop punching and used her right hand to work on Althea?s left tit, grabbing it from below and pushing it upward between them. Dad stepped over the barrier and got in close from above with the camera. I could tell his expert work. Althea had both of Mom?s pink, engorged nipples dribbling. They were twisted and crushed being jerked up and down and to the side. Mom moaned with each jerk and squirted. Althea?s left tit was dribbling to. Mom?s thumb had dug in deep on one side and the fingers on the other. The bag was pushed straight up and being squeezed from below turning it into a balloon. Althea grimaced and ignored her own agony to work on Mom?s nipples.

Mom suffered. Tears ran down her cheeks and milk and sweat covered her tits and belly. Althea worked on those nipples and Mom felt every brutal twist and pinch. Groaning with one major new effort, Mom used her hair hold and tit hold to physically push Althea up and back. Althea was so concentrated on Mom?s nipples that she lost her balance. Mom pushed harder. Althea?s hands had been busy twisting; now they just grabbed hold. But Mom?s swollen tits were slick with sweat and milk. The black woman?s fingers and claws slid along Mom?s tits, stretching and pulling, but still sliding. Althea went off backwards landing on Mom?s stretched out legs.

Mom hammered both fists down on Althea?s mound. The black woman groaned and drew up her legs. Mom targeted her claws on the woman?s cunt. Mom?s hands found the swollen wet black cunt, but Althea thrust both her feet straight out. Her big feet hit Mom?s tits full on and drove Mom hard back into the corner. Mom?s hands flew away one full of black pubes.

Mom was stunned for a second. Her hands scrambled for Althea?s dark strong legs, but the black woman already had her plan. Althea hooked her arms around Mom?s legs to anchor her position and then used her feet to crush Mom?s tits. And when I say crush I mean crush. Mom?s right tit was pressed up into her face, Althea?s heel on the underside base of the tit and her foot was enveloped in tit flesh. You could see her toes kneading Mom?s tit. The left tit was pushed under Mom?s armpit, part of it crushed against Mom?s ribcage and part being squished against the wall. Mom?s tits looked like cartoon drawings, stretched to snapping and squished under Althea?s pumping feet.

Mom cried out and screamed. She moaned. She cursed. She clawed at Althea?s ankles and thighs. She jerked at her own legs trying to free them, but the black woman was sitting on her thighs and holding her ankles firmly. Mom was trapped. Althea started taunting her. She was yelling to her husband to watch her walk Mom?s ?cracker? tits flat and she was doing it. Mom suffered terribly, squirting and writhing in agony. Finally the blonde had to call for a break.

This time it was Althea who did the celebrating and the taunting. Mom sobbed in the corner massaging both her tits. You could see them turning red and blue as they swelled from the crushing. Althea promised Mom she would walk on her cunt next. Mom managed to stand for round three. Dad announced that Althea had evened up the fight at the 18:28 mark. Mom continued to massage her tits as the break counted down.

Althea went for Mom?s tits with both hands as the round started. She caught them and pushed Mom into the wall, mauling away. Mom cried out in agony and hammered the black woman?s belly with both fists. Althea groaned and continued to maul. Mom?s fists did some damage and Althea leaned forward moaning, still trying to pull Mom?s tits off her chest. Mom twisted to the side, moaning as her tits were stretched and pulled, but once again the sweaty skin allowed her to pull free.

Her tits flopped back into shape bleeding from deep scratches. Althea was now facing the wall. Mom slammed her fists into Althea?s kidneys and then rammed the black woman in the back with her shoulder. Althea was crushed into the wall. Mom leaned on her and rested for a moment. The tit agony seemed to be taking a lot out of her.

Mom let Althea push off the wall before she made her move. As the black woman straightened her arms, Mom twisted to the side, grabbed to handful?s of the black woman?s hair and jerked her back in the direction she was pushing. Althea staggered backwards. Mom jerked her to the side and the black woman was stumbling. Mom jerked her in a circle and let her stumble into the corner where Mom had suffered just recently.

Althea hit the corner and turned to fight back. Mom surprised her with a high stomp kick to the lower belly. Mom sank her foot deep in Althea?s soft belly. Althea gasped. You could see the air shoot out of her mouth and she grabbed her belly doubling over and falling to her knees. She tried to get her hands out to block, but Mom kicked a field goal using Althea?s right tit bag as the ball. The tit deformed around Mom?s toe and Mom?s foot disappeared into the swollen tit flesh. When it bounced back, Althea was leaning backwards, sitting on her heels braced in the corner holder her speared tit with both hands. She was too hurt and winded to scream out her surrender. Mom stomp kicked the black woman on the lower belly again, really working on the still loosened belly muscles. Althea gasped and grabbed herself there. She managed to scream for a break.

Dad yelled that Mom had retaken the lead at 22:02 mark. Mom had taken a quick point and really hurt Althea. Although Althea was definitely ahead on the tit war, Mom had gutted her good. This time Mom kept her mouth shut and rested. Both women were slick with sweat, breathing heavily and hollowed eyed. No one realizes how quickly a real fight exhausts you. It?s just not a matter of catching your wind. Once you?ve lost your wind the first time, you lose it twice as fast the next time. Once you?ve burned up all your reserves, your muscles don?t recover for a couple of days.

The fourth round started with Althea still hurting. She had trouble standing straight and retreated. Mom stalked her slowly. Both women were exhausted and hurt, and by their crazy rules committed to fighting almost another hour and forty minutes. They circled each other for four minutes. By avoiding contact Althea gained some more time to recover and straighten out. You could see her belly still ached, but at least she was able to stand up straight and move again.

Seeing Althea recovering, Mom exploded forward and kicked for Althea?s weakened belly. Althea turned and took the kick on the hip. She staggered to the wall. Mom aimed another kick at the woman?s thighs. Althea raised her leg and blocked Mom?s kick with a knee to the shin. Mom grunted and retreated favoring her leg.

Althea shot off the wall and charged Mom. Althea slammed into Mom and took her to the floor in one move. Althea scrambled on top, but Mom caught her thigh in a scissors hold and locked her in place. They ended up with Althea lying on top of Mom, but held close by the scissors and Mom?s bear hug. They struggled in place, grunting and moaning.

Mom managed to hook her left leg around Althea, plant her right foot and push off. Suddenly Althea was on her side and Mom was trying to climb on top. They scrambled on the ground side by side. Althea locked up Mom?s legs and got a hand in between them to attack Mom?s weeping nipples. Mom gasped as her fire engine red nipples were pulled and pinched again. Mom cried out, bit her lip and went to work on Althea?s nipples. They groaned face to face and stared into each others? eyes as sweat popped out on their foreheads. Dad got in close for the perfect tit close-up. Good old dad was all sport!

Mom?s pink nipples were rolled, crushed, pinched and twisted. Milk was alternatively dribbling and squirting from the red-pink nipples as Althea?s strong black fingers savagely worked them. Althea?s velvety black nipples didn?t change color under Mom?s brutal fingers, but they did start squirting. Mom worked the big aureole and then pinched in deep behind each nipple, rolling and crushing, causing Althea to scream as she was sadistically milked.

Mom howled as her nipples were jerked out from her tit, crushed and twisted back around on themselves. Her milk started coming out with a pink tinge. Althea had started Mom bleeding somewhere inside her milk bag. Mom retaliated by digging her sharp thumb nail into the head of Althea?s thick pencil eraser like nipples. Althea gasped and then shuddered as her tinder nubs were sliced at. Mom switched the orientation of her thumbs and gave Althea a Phillips screw like indentation on her nipples. Now the black woman was crying and bleeding too. These bitches were experts at hurting one another and they would suffer terrible agony in order to inflict it.

I kept waiting for one of them to break off, but they clenched their teeth and lay there side by side, face to face, eyeball to eyeball and attempted to break one another with nipple torture. It went on and on. Their eyes filled with tears, then closed in agony. They howled. They groaned. They sobbed. They cursed each other. Then they whimpered and gasped things like, ?God no! Fuck you cunt! Bitch! Whore! My nipples! You?re bleeding like a cow! So are you! Oh, goddamn you to hell! Cunt! Nigger! Cracker whore!? And on and on they suffered. Neither woman seemed willing to stop.

Mom screamed particularly wild and pissed herself. Her right aureole was torn and bleeding freely now. She rammed her knee into Althea?s cunt and again tried to climb on top. Althea taunted Mom about ripping her nipples off. Mom cried out and bore down. Althea screamed next as her left nipple was clearly cracked and slashed open. Blood, lymph and milk squirted freely now and she shuddered. Mom finally rolled on top and rose up, straddling Althea?s belly.

Althea bucked. Mom rode her. Both women now worked on the others? tits in the new position. Mom pushed both of Althea?s tits up into her face, clawing and squeezing the black bags sending streams of blood, lymph and milk out over Althea?s face. Althea moaned and cursed. She jerked down on Mom?s tits trying to pull them off her chest or alternatively pull Mom off her. The battle continued on and on and the women suffered, neither willing to break off the tit war.

Althea bucked particularly hard. Mom rode the black woman?s belly forward and moved her left knee across Althea?s right bicep. Althea cursed and Mom pulled back jerking her left tit from Althea?s right hand. Mom screamed as her tit was stretched out of shape and then popped back into position as it slipped from Althea?s bloody claws. Then Mom yelled in triumph and immediately grabbed Althea?s left hand with both her hands and pulled it off her other tortured tit. Mom pinned down the arm down and started to put her right knee on the black woman?s arm. Althea bucked hard.

Mom almost fell off, but she twisted and fell across Althea?s chest in a cross body type pin. Althea bucked with her legs and clawed at Mom?s body trying to throw her off. Mom twisted over, moaning as her swollen tits smashed against Althea?s body until Mom was lying across Althea?s swollen tits with her back toward the black woman?s face. Althea desperately clawed at Mom?s body finally reaching between her scrambling legs from behind and finding Mom?s cunt. Mom let her right tit be grabbed and pulled down brutally by Althea?s left hand which was partially trapped under Mom?s body. Mom concentrated on grabbing Althea?s right hand which was in her crotch savagely clawing.

Mom pulled Althea?s hand away removing a fist full of blonde pubic hair. Mom groaned in agony but she held onto the hand and moved it into position for her thighs to scissor it. Althea bucked and Mom rocked back and forth, but she rode Althea?s swollen tits while she positioned the trapped arm. Mom clamped her legs shut on Althea?s right wrist. Althea was reduced to pinching and clawing at the flesh on Mom?s thigh.

Mom now turned both hands to the left hand on her tit. She screamed as she dug at Althea?s claws, getting them out of her bloody tit flesh. Now using two hands to one she stretched out Althea?s left arm and pinned it to the floor. Althea cursed and bucked, but Mom had her in a perfect cross body pin with both arms trapped.

Mom rode Althea until she exhausted herself. Then the bloody blonde used one arm to hold the left arm to the floor and used the other to punch Althea in the belly over and over again. Althea brought up her knees to protect herself, which was what Mom was waiting for. She pushed her free hand in between Althea?s legs and hooked her nails inside Althea?s exposed cunt. Althea closed her legs too slowly. Dad got a perfect close-up of four of Mom?s white fingers disappearing inside the dark black thick lipped cunt spreading it so the hot pink flesh inside was exposed.

Althea screamed and writhed desperately trying to free herself. Althea suffered a lot longer than she should have. Blood was covering Mom?s exposed knuckles as she pumped her long nail-tipped fingers into Althea?s hidden pink walls, slashing the skin and letting the cunt blood flow. Althea howled. She banged her head on the mat in agony and finally screamed for a break. Mom reluctantly released her, turned and spit in the woman?s face before rolling off.

Both women lay on the mat sobbing, curled up and holding their wounds. Mom held both her tits and moaned as she tried to massage the agony out of them and looked to see how deep the wounds were. She gasped in horror as her now red nipples clearly bled onto her hands. Althea had suffered at least that much tit torture, but her hands were in her crotch which was clearly bloody, leaving a stain on the mat under her ass as she fingered herself and cried out. The self examination continued for almost the entire ten minute break.

Dad announced that Mom had pulled ahead three to one at 45:48. Both women shook their heads when they heard they had almost seventy-five minutes more to go. Mom managed to stand at nine minutes. Althea pulled up using the wall with less than ten seconds to go. I?ve never seen two crazier beings. Wild animals would have crawled away in different directions. Normal men and women would have either called it off or gone for their guns rather than to continue on torturing one another so mindlessly. They were clearly insane. I waited for Dad or Jim to stop it. Both loving husbands announced they needed to put in new cassettes for their cameras. And I thought I was a sick bastard having cum twice while watching the sex maul, but compared to the husbands watching it first hand and taping it I was fucking Mother Teresa.

Althea lay against the wall watching as Mom staggered toward her. They were both out on their feet. Mom snatched at the woman, but Althea kicked out. The kick missed, but Mom staggered backwards anyway trying to avoid it. Althea pushed off the wall and tried another kick. Mom stepped backwards and Althea staggered like a drunk until she lay back against the wall.

Mom moved forward again. Althea kicked outward. Mom took the kick on her thigh and continued forward falling into Althea hands first. Mom?s hands landed on their targets, Althea?s swollen, weeping tit bags. The black woman groaned and brought her hands up and grabbed onto Mom?s orbs. Mom had an initial positional advantage and got in some free of charge nipple work getting Althea flowing immediately. Althea had to push and pull to get to Mom?s nipples, but she did.

Mom groaned under the torture, but she had position. She rammed her knee up into Althea?s cunt twice before the black woman could twist her hips to the side and close her legs. Mom twisted herself and jammed a high knee in what looked like a right hook into Althea?s belly. Althea groaned. Her muscles weren?t tensed at all now and the knee sank into her vitals. Althea jerked Mom?s tits violently and tried to throw Mom to the side.

Mom staggered and ended up with her right shoulder against the wall. Althea rammed into her and pushed Mom face first against the wall. Using the left hand in Mom?s matted blonde hair the black woman leaned hard against the blonde. Mom was splattered against the wall. Althea slipped her right hand down and up between Mom?s clinched ass cheeks. It took awhile, but Mom finally screamed wildly. Althea was ripping at her asshole and Mom couldn?t do anything but suffer.

Unlike Althea who would have fought on until she was bleeding like a pig, Mom yelped out for a break after less than thirty seconds. Althea reluctantly took her bloody fingers out of Mom?s ass, held them up for her husband and Dad to photograph and smile sadistically.

Dad informed them that Althea was now behind three to two and the time expired was 50:20. Mom remained quiet during the ten minute rest period and Althea staggered into the opposing corner and did her best to recover as well. The women stared dully at each other, hatred and determination in their eyes.

They started slowly. Althea tried two kicks. Mom dodged and slammed a right hook into Althea?s left tit. Althea grunted and did her own right into the outside of Mom?s left tit. Mom?s tit squirted under the impact, but Mom seized Althea?s shoulders and rammed a knee into the woman?s soft belly. Althea groaned and bent over. Mom threw her hard against the wall and kicked out for the belly again. Althea twisted to the side and took the foot on her hip. She bounced off the wall and started to change position, but Mom caught her in what looked to be a right hook with her knee around and up into Althea?s much abused lower belly. Althea moaned, turned to Mom and leaned close against Mom to neutralize the knee. Mom pushed hard and Althea slid backwards along the wall, stumbling. Mom kept pushing until Althea hit the corner hard, Mom pressing forward with her arms out straight and her hands sunk in Althea?s swollen tits.

Althea?s shorter arms could barely reach Mom?s swollen tits, but she managed to claw the hanging orbs, crisscrossing them with more nasty scratches. Mom?s face twisted in agony as her swollen boobs were stripped and her nipples clawed. But, Mom took it and used Althea?s tits to press her flat against the wall. Mom bent her knees a bit and actually began to push the squirming black woman up the wall. Althea was on her tip toes with her tits pushed up into her face squirting.

Mom suddenly bent her arms. Althea dropped back on the souls of her feet. Mom?s right knee flew upward and inward. Instead of a cunt shot, the knee speared Althea?s lower belly sinking in deep sounding like it had grounded hard against the wall. Althea?s mouth opened in a big circle. First the air rushed out of her, she started to spasm and then she puked. Althea?s knees went weak and only Mom?s pushing on her tits kept the black woman up.

Mom released the pressure and Althea fell to her knees. Mom grabbed her hair and jerked forward. Althea went to her hands and knees. Mom stepped over the black woman and fell down on her back, pushing Althea flat against the mat. The black woman?s bruised tits were flattened. The outside of her tits bulged out from under her arms and Mom immediately sank her nails in the flesh. Mom tugged and ripped pulling the black woman?s tits further out exposing more and more flesh. Mom tried to get her right knee on the meat, but there wasn?t enough room so she settled on pulling on the tits with her hands like she was trying to tie the bags behind Althea?s back.

Althea took it for way to long. The black woman was tough as nails and determined not to give Mom the satisfaction. In this type of a fight it was wise to call for a break as soon as you were helpless rather than try to ride out the torture. Mom ripped and gouged the swollen flesh with no thought of mercy. Althea screamed and kicked uselessly. She wouldn?t scream for a break. Mom?s fingers were bloody. Mom actually had to stop and flex them a couple of times to get feeling back into them. Blood dripped from her nails, two of which were broken and sticking in Althea?s tit flesh. Mom breathed in heavily and plunged her fingers back into the tortured meat until Althea finally cried out for another break. Mom stood up, managed a smile and tried to raise her arms in triumph, but her own tits were so heavy with pain she almost swooned. Dad announced Mom was ahead four to two at the 65:23 mark. Almost a full hour left to go.

Althea lasted ten minutes the next round. The two bitches worked each over slowly and deliberately. Both were staggering, dribbling milk and blood from their swollen tits and split nipples. Mom suffered the loss of four or five handfuls of her thick bush, but in the end Mom trapped the black the woman face first against the wall repeating the maneuver Althea had used earlier. Mom stuck two fingers up the black ass. Again Althea resisted long after she should have quit. She lasted four minutes with Mom gouging and pumping ruthlessly inside her ass. She should have quit in less than the thirty seconds it took Mom when she was in the same position. Althea cried and bled badly from her wounds during the entire break. She tried to stand. She got to her feet and there was a pool of blood where she was sitting. She staggered forward, almost blinding, dropped to her knees and then fell hard on her face, passing out before Mom touched her. Dad called off Mom and started a count. Althea lay on the mat while her husband yelled for her to get up and rip the white skin off Mom?s tits, not that there was that much skin left and ignoring the fact that Mom?s tits were black, blue and red now.

Dad declared the fight was over and that Mom had one by a score of five to two with 44 minutes left to go. Althea was penalized another four points for failing to fight on giving Mom a nine to two margin of victory, seven hours of torture for Althea.

The torture started the next day. Both women had seen the private fight doctor and had been treated. Dad did his normal extra special camera work focusing on the terrible black and blue swollen bags on Mom?s chest, her bruised belly, her swollen cunt and her red asshole. The damage was less obvious on Althea?s dark black skin, but she had more stitches and was even more swollen.

I was physically exhausted already and fast forwarded the seven hours of submission, stopping only a couple of times to whack off when able. Man, I felt like I had been in a fight.

Mom milked Althea ruthlessly over and over again. The black woman was wracked by tit pain, but that didn?t stop dear old Mom from giving the bitch a full udder milking with both hands. Dad joined in at Mom?s instruction. Mom fisted the woman in the cunt and in the ass, making way for Dad to fuck her in both places. Mom forced Althea to eat her from asshole to belly button over and over. In between Mom rested and had Dad milk the woman, fuck her or get sucked off by her. It was unending. They tag teamed her, double teamed her and kept her busy with virtually no respite during the entire seven hours. Even when Mom and Dad were too tired, one of them would be using a handheld dildo on the wracked and sobbing black bitch.

In one particular brutal rape session, Mom used a huge strap-on on Althea for almost thirty minutes, pounding against the woman until the pressure on Mom?s mound was enough to make her cum. As soon as Mom fell to the side gasping, she sputtered orders to Dad to take the woman in the ass. Dad did the job and then had Althea lick his cock clean.

Over the course of nine hours, Althea swallowed more cum, cunt juice, piss, her own milk and anything else Mom could thing off. I don?t think Mom missed a chance to taunt the woman, making her thank Mom for giving her a taste of white piss. It was the most savage, brutal, humiliation I had seen Mom perform and I had seen her do some terrible shit.

Mom never stopped talking. She gave Althea the most brutal trash talking racial abuse I had ever heard in my life. When it was over, I was exhausted and actually feeling sorry for Althea, even after what she had done to my Mom after the last fight.

Mom finished the seventh hour by filling Althea?s mouth with piss and then making her crawl to the garage to put on her clothes. Her husband picked her up and carried her to her car. Mom had taken her revenge. I couldn?t believe Althea would be ready to fight my Mom, the super bitch any time soon, if ever again. But to my surprise my father?s closing comments told me that Althea took six months off from fighting and then got back in the swing of things and the two had a rematch in less than a year later.

Frankly I was too tired to bother with the next DVD. I cleaned up after myself and staggered back to my room. I told myself it was time to take a break from the Big Secret. But of course, I had forgotten that I was part of the family and my sisters had eventually become involved. If they had gotten sucked into the Big Secret, why did I think I could avoid it? But that is another story.

[MikeJV]

OMG WAS THAT AWESOME!!!!!!!! GREAT havin ya back Cage!!!

MikeJV

[Bob2]

great story! thank you

[babalu]

Great story. Great serial.
Thanks for all
I like to put a little question. At the end of the second Battle of the Barn you made an announcement about a feud between the Moore and the Williams' families. Are you plans about this story or the serie is finished ? I hope not. Thanks.
babalu