LOVE THY NEIGHBOR

[segano]

LOVE THY NEIGHBOR

by Sega

Shit, I really have to do it, now! ? thought Olga, while looking at big Loretta with red streaked eyes. She hated her! She hated her so much! Their families had always hated each other and now, to Olga?s great concern, there was no way of stopping the clash with Loretta.
I?ll fight her, whatever it takes, damn it, she encouraged herself.
?You did a big mistake by picking on me,? hissed stout Loretta and Olga felt once more the cold icicle that impaled her stomach. However, she had no choice: her neighbors peered at her, commenting the situation in most excited tones. They knew that the two women shared a mutual hatred ? and they also knew that Olga and Loretta could not withdraw now, after the heavy argument they had in front of everyone.
Both were mature, stocky built women living in the small town of Sulina, in the Danube Delta. Sulina had always been a melting pot for all sort of traders and runaways from all over Europe ? in its cemetery you could find Romanians, Jews, Greeks, Italians, Turks, Russians and even British citizens, a proof of the commercial importance Sulina had once...
Olga was a big Russian blonde. She was 45 years old and she weighted some 175 lbs., being 5?8? tall. Her short hair was almost white, her eyes were deep brown and she had most voluptuous lips. She worked as a waitress in the local restaurant and she was married to a certain Sergey, who was now shouting at her, urging the big blonde to go on. She had massive, tight butts, muscled legs, a discrete potbelly (she was not fat, despite her measures) and very big breasts. She wore a purple skirt that molded on her sumptuous ass, a white blouse and she was mounted on high heeled sandals that showed off her incredibly strong calves.
Loretta was of Italian descent and she was a sturdy, curly brunette. She was also 5?8? tall and she weighted 170 lbs. of muscles and bones? Her shapes were much alike the blonde?s but she was eleven years younger than her Russian foe ? a fact that made Olga now give a second thought about the upcoming clash. Loretta?s skin was milk white and she had freckles on her face and on her broad, bare shoulders. She had black, vivid eyes and a pretty small, delicate mouth. She worked as a maid in the hotel near the port and she was married to Stefano, a paramedic. She wore a black, strapped robe and she was also mounted on high heeled sandals. She intended to use the heels and the spike of the sandals as a devastating weapon against big Olga, fuck her!
It was 2 o?clock in the morning and they stood face to face, in the narrow, dusty street, right between their houses, after they both left the wedding they had attended up to now. Their neighbors were all gathered around, going on with their comments, since this clash was long awaited by all those who knew the two women. A small band was singing in the courtyard where the wedding was held but none was listening to the music anymore. In fact, Olga and Loretta began to argue during the wedding party, after drinking some glasses too many and, urged by their husbands and friends, they decided to settle their argument the hard way.
? the way they always intended to fix it!
?Go get her, Olga! Put an end to this, once and for all!? urged Sergey again. He was a round, short man, looking around with rolling eyes. He was half drunk and he was still sipping from a glass of vodka.
However, his big wife felt her mouth dry now, as she realized that the action will take the place of the words. Loretta?s looks were not encouraging at all and the stout blonde feared her because she was so much younger than her.
Did I really have to do it? ? asked Olga herself, but her thoughts were overwhelmed by her friends urges to go on.
?C?mon, Olga! Do the bitch! Show her who the better woman is!?
?You?ll beat her Olga! Leave her in a puddle of blood!? shouted Sergey.
Stefano, Loretta?s wife, said at his turn:
?Just destroy her, Loretta!? He turned at Sergey and he told him. ?You just don?t interfere, man! Your wife had started all this and it?s only between them!?
Their neighbors readily shouted then:
?None interferes! None interferes! It?s only between Olga and Loretta!?
Sturdy Loretta was snarling, as if she felt the elder woman?s worries and she raised her hands in a clumsy guard:
?Come here, bitch! You looked for it! I?ll beat you until you?ll beg for mercy!?
Olga felt her cheeks burning ? after all, she really had to settle things with the brunette? Neither was at her first try, and the people in Sulina were accustomed to this kind of fights. They always had solved their problems by themselves. In fact, the local policeman was among them, talking with a mason and weighting the chances of Olga, a good friend of his wife.
?Fuck you, big uddered cow!? shouted the stout blonde, after gathering her courage. ?Come to momma, bitch,? she motioned the younger woman. ?Come to momma! It?s been quite awhile since I wanted to do you!?
The next moment, the two women rushed at each other, throwing a shower of punches without letting the least noise. Their big breasts were dangling madly as they closed in on each other, delivering blow after blow to the faces and shoulders.
They were hitting as hard as they could, breasts poking forth, in the way women usually fight and they began to hiss louder and louder with each moment that passed by. The crowd began to shout, urging them to go on and, after a while, the two strong women rushed forth, plunging hands in each other?s mane. They began to toss each other, to pull and to shove, stirring the dust in the street while letting brief cries of effort.
?Wow, that?s some fight!? exclaimed the policeman.
?Yeah, they match pretty well,? said the bride, sipping from his glass of champagne.
The big blonde seemed to have a better grab on Loretta and she started to deliver fist after fist to her foe?s fat padded belly; in return, the younger woman pulled on Olga?s almost white mane, harder and harder, in brief outbursts, slowly bending the elder woman in two. However, they matched in strength and none got the upper hand despite the violent struggle. They began to moan deeply and, for some moments, they stopped the clash ? they were split in two, each having her hands in the other?s mane and their voluminous breasts were dangling wildly from side to side. Olga had her muscled legs parted and her tight skirt had rolled up almost to the root of her thighs, revealing now and then her massive, strong butts. Loretta?s big areolas were protruding through the bra and the fabric of the robe, making the men around look at her with popped eyes, hoping that one of her tits will sprawl off her cleavage.
Soon, the crowd began to shout at them and the two women started to drag each other around, faces writhing in effort and tits coiling faster and faster. The violence of the struggle gradually escalated and the two women began to moan hoarsely, through clenched teeth.
?Get her to her knees, Loretta! Get her to her knees!? advised Stefano.
?Punch her, Olga! Punch her damned udders!? came back Sergey?s advice.
However, the younger woman managed to bury both hands in Olga?s mane and she began to drag her around in violent bursts, tossing the big blonde from side to side. Dazzled by the violent assault, the elder woman was stumbling on her strong legs, letting brief hisses but then, she launched a most solid punch to the brunette?s heavy breasts, flinging them aside. Stout Loretta gave a sharp scream but the pain enraged her that much that she began to wildly pull Olga by the hair, twisting her head from side to side and almost throwing her in the dust of thee street. However, the big blonde held on ? although tears poured off her eyes, she managed to remain on two legs and she launched a straight to Loretta?s voluminous breasts.
This time, the younger woman let a deep cry and, setting her foe free, she took a couple of steps backwards. She was massaging her breasts, hissing through clenched teeth while the big blonde looked at her, crouching like a boxer and breathing heavily.
?Yeah, Olga! Go on with the fists! Crush the bitch?s udders!? shouted Sergey.
?Go get her, Loretta! You?re stronger than this cow!? yelled Stefano.
Weirdly, the strong brunette took her time to fix the straps of her robe in the attempt to hold in place her voluminous, dangling breasts. Her eyes were throwing glares and, sensing that the big blonde didn?t recover after the previous clash, she leaped forth, launching a shower of slaps at her. Breathing heavily, Olga retreated towards the nearby fence. Hissing, the sturdy brunette was delivering the slaps in an unbelievable fast pace, obliging the elder woman to let brief cries until she had no more room to retreat: Loretta had cornered her against the fence and she continued to heavily slap her.
?Go on, Lorry! She?ll crumple to her knees!? rejoiced Stefano
I?m doing her! ? said the younger woman to herself. I?m doing the ole? scum! Now, I must hug her!
However, urged by Sergey?s wild yells, big Olga resisted ? she took a deep drag of air and delivered a most solid punch to the brunette?s jaw. Taken off guard by the blonde?s sudden surge, sturdy Loretta shook from side to side but she readily recovered and closed in on Olga in frenzy, crowding her with fast slaps to the face. Soon, the brunette?s slaps forced the elder woman to cover her head with both arms but, suddenly, the big blonde launched another heavy fist, getting the sturdy maid in the jaw.
Loretta?s head snapped backwards and, for some seconds, the younger woman staggered, looking around in confusion. She was amazed by the elder woman?s retaliation and, letting a deep scream, she madly rushed at Olga, trying to embrace her. However, the big blonde found the resources to launch a powerful fist at the brunette?s chest, forcing her to retreat.
The damned bitch hits hard, thought the younger woman.
Fuck her! When is she going to tire? ? thought the elder one.
The crowd began to let wild yells, encouraging them and the younger woman attacked once again, alternating fast slaps to her foe?s face. She was letting loud hisses, as if she was a lumberjack, while the elder woman could deliver only rare, but most heavy punches, between the series of Loretta?s slaps.
However, the big waitress resisted despite the serious slaps that shook her and soon, they got in the middle of the dusty street. The younger female was rushing now and then at the blonde, seeking to get her in a hug, but the elder woman always met her with a solid fist, obliging her to retreat. After awhile, rage filled the sturdy brunette but she realized that she had to move most cautiously if she wanted to lay her hands on her foe. Urged by her husband, she changed her tactics and threw some heavy fists at the big blonde, getting her in the face, but Olga held on and, gathering her strength, she rushed forth at her younger foe, throwing solid punches to Loretta?s belly and forcing her to retreat hastily.
?Wow! Whotta fight!?
?Yeah! They are both good!?
?I?m afraid we?re gonna see a lot of blood tonight!?
As the spectators went on with their comments, the two women began to circle each other, seeking for an opening in each other?s guard. Both were breathing in fast pace but the elder woman was also bleeding heavily from her mouth ? seeing it, Stefano began to yell at his wife urging her to go on.
?Go on, Lorry! You drew her blood! Slap her, Lorry! Slap her hard!?
?Get her in the udders, honey! Aim her udders! You?ll wear her out!? shouted Sergey at his wife. ?She?s some stupid bitch, believe me!?
?Fuck you, Olga!? hissed the younger woman as she felt that her blood was boiling and she rushed forth, flooding the elder woman with heavy slaps to the face. The big blonde had learnt the lesson, however and, catching Loretta off guard, she delivered a most powerful fist to the liver, making the sturdy brunette grunt. However, the younger woman went on and, breathing in fast pace, she attempted to engage the elder woman at close range, but the big blonde avoided the clash, retreating. She sensed that the brunette had gone mad and she tried to gain time in order to catch her unaware. Olga had realized that the sturdy brunette had a simple strategy: she kept on attacking, in frenzy, hoping to knock her down, but she always lost her breath before succeeding.
It?s then that I?ll have to punch her, said the elder woman to herself. She sensed that she had a heavier fist than the younger woman and that all she had to do was to plainly get Loretta in the face, in order to daze her.
The crowd was yelling at them louder and louder but the big waitress kept on retreating until she felt that the younger woman began to tire. Big Olga allowed sturdy Loretta to launch another series of punches, avoiding the confrontation until she saw the brunette?s voluminous breasts dangle madly, in rhythm with her fast breathes. She also noticed the stain of perspiration that had gathered in Loretta?s cleavage, sprawling slowly towards her creased belly and she realized that her moment had come.
It?s my turn, now, she said to herself and, parting her muscled legs, she took position in the middle of the dusty street and she began to alternate rights and lefts to Loretta?s belly, ignoring the latter?s slaps.
?Yeah, Olga! That?s it! Go on! Go on!?
?Slap her, Lorry! Slap her down!?
The ruthless exchange of blows went on for awhile and, just as big Olga imagined, her fists buried unopposed in the brunette?s belly ? but damned Loretta was so enraged that she kept on launching slap after slap. Amazed by her foe?s resources, the elder woman began to blink in fast pace and the younger woman managed to get a good couple of slaps on Olga?s face, ripping her nostrils. Rejoicing, the sturdy brunette felt the blonde?s disarray and delivered a kick to the belly, throwing her foe backwards for a step.
Fuck her, cursed the elder woman, realizing that the younger woman was more resistant than she thought. However, the next moment, she rushed once again at Loretta, launching hard fists to the face and belly. The sturdy brunette didn?t retreat and the two began to hit each other ruthlessly, in the middle of the street, acclaimed by their neighbors. Suddenly, the sturdy brunette got the big blonde with a fist to the face, crushing her nose and drawing her blood.
?That?s it, honey! Hit her! Hit her, honey!? shouted Stefano.
Fuelled by her husband?s urges, the brunette rushed like mad towards the blonde ? she kicked her in the belly, throwing the elder woman backwards, but the latter let then a furious shout and lounged at the brunette, both arms erect.
Instantly, they got into a mutual, violent hug. They dragged on each other, tossing from side to side and, suddenly, the younger woman sunk her teeth in the blonde?s shoulder, making her yell sharply.
?Damn you, Loretta!? yelled the big blonde, retreating and a chorus of wild screams erupted from the crowd. I?ll do her, said the brunette to herself. She was determined to take advantage of the blonde?s distress and she kicked her in the belly, but the elder woman launched a concomitant fist to Loretta?s ear, shaking her from head to toe.
The younger woman went on, however, and kicked once more the elder woman in the belly, but Olga retaliated with a solid fist between the breasts. The younger woman hissed in a deep tone but ensued with a fist to the face, crushing Olga?s nose and eliciting yells of approval from her friends. However, the elder woman answered with a most powerful punch to the breasts, making the younger woman scream sharply. For some seconds, Loretta felt she could not breathe but, fury filled her and she rushed at the elder woman, arms erect, going for the choke.
Yelling, big Olga rushed at Loretta too, getting her with another fist to the breasts and obliging her to retreat.
They halted the exchange of blows, trying to recover. The elder woman was bleeding from the nose and blood was already clotting on her chin, but the younger woman was breathing like a heavy bitch after a long run, her voluminous breasts dancing chaotically under her robe. She was peering at the big blonde, unable to make out how she could still stand after being hit that hard.
I must knock her down, damn this ole? bitch, she said to herself. By then, she had learnt to fear the blonde?s hard punches but, on the other side, she sensed that the elder woman could not protect herself effectively when she was subjected to a shower of blows.
In that moment, the crowd began to yell at them, fuelling them and the big blonde was the first to attack, throwing fist after fist at the younger woman. Bewildered, the brunette retreated towards a fence. She began to punch back, crushing the elder woman?s lips and forcing her to take a step back, breathing heavily and eyes popping out. Obviously shaken by the last couple of blows, Olga covered her face with both hands and blood began to pour through her fingers, ruisselating on her muscled forearms. She couldn?t believe that after all the blows she landed on the sturdy brunette, her foe still had fight in her.
?I?ll do you, sow!? threatened Olga, hissing. ?I?ll wipe the dust off this street with your corpse!?
?We shall see how you?ll feel when I?ll lay my cunt on your mouth, cow!? came back Loretta?s answer.
Her friends shouted at her then, urging her to go on but it?s once again Olga the one who attacked first. Their bodies collided and, the elder woman, more determined, shoved backwards the younger one, slamming her back against a tree. She heard Loretta?s hiss of pain when her back hit the tree and she thought that she was getting the upper hand. However, the stout brunette rushed once again at the elder woman but the latter embraced her shoulders with both arms and she began to forcefully toss her form side to side, making her friends acclaim her.
Savage urges erupted from the crowd. Olga?s friends shouted at her to go on with the fists, but she couldn?t go on, since the brunette was impinging on her muscled legs, letting hoarse screams and shoving the big blonde backwards. She slowly pushed her towards the middle of the street but the elder woman took a deep breath and impinged on her feet, too. The next moment, they got into a mutual hug, grinning in effort.
The sturdy brunette pushed forth in brief bursts, obliging the big blonde to retreat, but the latter took advantage of her foe?s pushing in order to get a better grip around Loretta?s shoulders. Straining from head to toe, they struggled to get a better grab on each other until, suddenly, the elder woman got Loretta in a neck lock and twisted, splitting her foe in two. The younger woman embraced the blonde by the waist and, from that moment on, they began to push against each other with all their might. They went from one side of the street to the other, they grunted, they bowed, they straightened, each trying to outwrestle her foe to the ground. They were moaning loudly, they sometimes yelled, but none managed to lay her hands on her foe as she intended. The big blonde was bending in bursts, splitting the brunette in two, but the latter parted her strong legs and managed to remain on two feet. When Olga?s strength faded away, the younger woman hardened the waist squeeze and pulled the big waitress backwards, trying to hook her muscled legs, but the big blonde held on ? again, her turn to pull on Loretta came and she pulled the brunette after her, in savage bursts.
They were more and more exhausted and they began to let hoarse pants of effort. After awhile, they froze side by side, bent from their waists, trunks stuck against each other?s, breathing heavily. Briskly, the stout brunette twisted her foe backwards. The big blonde stumbled on the younger woman?s knee, she let a scream of helplessness and, the next moment, she fell on her massive butts in the dust of the street.
Loretta?s friends began to shout, as the sturdy maid forced Olga on her back, getting atop, but the elder woman still had the neck lock on the younger one and, briskly, she twisted beneath the brunette, getting on the belly. The next moment, she got to her knees, raising her ass, but Loretta managed to remain atop and parted her strong legs, crushing her foe?s midsection between her arms.
Again, they stopped, taking shallow breathes. The brunette was above the elder woman, her voluminous ass dominating the blonde?s easily pried butts. Loretta?s robe had slipped up, rolling around her waist, exhibiting the brunette?s panties which were stuck on her fat cunt, outlining her hairy cunt. Sweat was glittering on the back of her large thighs. Meanwhile, Olga?s panties had already slipped in her womanly crease, and her hairy labia were spread on each side of the fabric. The younger woman felt her foe?s growing disarray and parted her legs wider, leaning with all her weight on Olga and crushing her waist for all she was worth.
The elder woman felt that she had no more air and she began to moan but in spite of this, she held on: she began to shake from side to side, hardening the neck lock she had on Loretta and, gradually, she managed to rest the left foot on the ground, raising her ass. The younger woman pried her legs wider, feeling that she was losing her balance, but Olga gathered her strength and she began to pull down Loretta?s head in brief bursts, while also hardening the neck lock. The stout brunette began to kick the air with her left leg, trying to maintain her position atop, but the elder woman was terribly strong and, letting a loud scream, she strained from head to toe, flipping the maid above her and throwing her to the ground, beside her. Stout Loretta attempted to escape from beneath the big blonde but the latter hardened the neck lock, forcing the maid on her back. For awhile, the sturdy brunette threw her legs in the air but then she briskly halted the struggle.
?You, stinking whore!? hissed the younger woman and, suddenly, she slipped her hands in Olga?s mane, yanking her head back with all her might.
?Fuck you, bitch!? hissed the big waitress, clutching her eyelids. However, she could not hold on anymore and she set stout Loretta free. The next moment, they both rolled sideways and got up.
They rushed at each other and the big waitress managed to land a most solid straight punch that got the brunette plainly in the face, snapping her head. The crowd let a chorus of shouts when seeing the younger woman retreat on unsteady legs. Blood began to pour abundantly on her face and the big waitress took advantage of her foe?s dismay and kicked her in the belly, burying the heel of her sandal in Loretta?s tummy.
?Aah?? moaned the younger woman, bowing in front of Olga and pressing both hands on her abdomen. The big blonde?s friends shouted, while the younger woman desperately attempted to put a safe distance between her and the waitress. In that moment, Olga grabbed Loretta by the curly mane and drove a most powerful uppercut in the maid?s face ? it was the hard punch she intended to land on the brunette?s face since the beginning of the fight.
?Ah??
The younger woman?s blood instantly spurted in the dust. Olga?s friends began to shout and, the next moment, the elder woman began to shake the sturdy maid by the hair, dragging her around.
The brunette was letting brief yells, trying to hit the big waitress in the breasts but the elder woman twisted from side to side, avoiding Loretta?s blows. Olga?s friends were shouting endlessly, urging her to go on shaking the sturdy maid who pried her strong legs, desperately struggling to remain on her feet. Feeling that the younger woman was running out of fuel, the big waitress drove a most powerful hammer butt in Loretta?s back of the neck and, this time, the sturdy maid fell to her knees.
?Ah??
She was breathing like mad and her heavy breasts dangled wildly, almost spilling off her robe. She attempted to get up, but Olga dragged her by the hair, forcing her once again to the knees. Loretta blushed in effort, unable to oppose the big blonde?s maneuvers who was leaning now with all her weight on the brunette?s head, forcing her to curl. The younger woman impinged on her feet but couldn?t get rid of the hair pull and soon, she remained to her knees. She tried to straighten herself, but the big waitress kept on pushing her head downwards, obliging the sturdy maid to fully curl in the dust of the street. They remained like that for awhile and the elder woman sensed from Loretta?s heavy breathes that the latter was still not catching her breath. The next moment, she enwrapped the maid?s waist from above, capturing her voluminous breasts in the embrace and leaned over her.
?Yeah, Olga! You got her!? shouted Sergey. ?Don?t let her escape you! You got her!?
?Push, Loretta! Push! Push and tumble her back!? shouted Stefano at his wife, but the latter was still laying in the dust, like a frog, her big ass fallen between her heels, her fat belly inflating and deflating between her muscled thighs. Sweat was staining the back of her robe and the brown fabric was stuck between her voluminous butts. Her feet were pointing outwards and she kept raising her massive ass but then, the big waitress fully leaned on Loretta?s back. The younger woman did her best to push on both palms but the blonde pushed her chin against the maid?s spine, impeaching her to move at ease.
Olga?s sustainers felt that the strength was gradually leaving the younger woman and they began to wildly encourage the big blonde. The elder woman had also realized that she had a most powerful grab on the sturdy brunette and she began to throw fist after fist in the small of her foe?s back. However, the strong maid suddenly impinged on her feet and, catching Olga unaware, she managed to topple her backwards.
The big waitress gave a yell and she fell to her butts, hardly managing to get her foe?s neck beneath her armpit. Olga began to hammer butt Loretta in the loins with her free hand but fury filled the sturdy maid with enough strength in order to push on her feet until forcing the big blonde to lie on her back. The big blonde began to look hastily from side to side, as if seeking help and the younger woman managed to fully force her on her back, acclaimed by her friends. Curled above the big waitress, head captured at her left armpit, face rubbing in the dust of the street, the sturdy maid began to blindly punch the elder woman in the belly until the latter couldn?t hold on anymore and she released Loretta?s neck
?Good girl, Loretta! Punch her, punch her and punch her! You soaked the bitch, damn her!? shouted Stefano, in frenzy.
Olga?s sustainers yelled at their turn and Sergey covered his mouth with both hands when seeing that the sturdy maid erected her trunk above his wife and, propping on her knees, she began to launch fist after fist to the big blonde?s belly. The waitress crawled away on butts, but the younger woman followed her, on knees. Snarling, she was about to mount the elder woman but, in that moment, the big blonde gathered her forces and, throwing her legs on each side of Loretta?s body, she managed to enwrap the latter?s waist in a powerful vice.
The crowd became silent. Both contenders remained still, breathing hastily, hoping to recover fast before the next clinch. It?s the sturdy maid who recovered first and she began to launch fist after fist in Olga?s belly, but the big waitress hardened the waist scissors so hard that she forced the younger woman to halt the punching while clutching her teeth.
?Fuck you, whore!? cursed stout Loretta, grinning.
?I?ll crush you until you?ll piss yourself!? threatened big Olga.
Again, they remained motionless and, after some seconds, the sturdy brunette raised her massive ass, trying to extrude herself from between the big blonde?s crushing thighs. They began to moan, the maid launched a couple of fists to her foe?s belly, but Olga resisted and the younger woman fell back to her knees, unable to free herself from the vice that wore her out.
?Punch her in the belly and mount her!? shouted Stefano at his wife. ?Punch her in the belly, honey! She?s at the end of the rope, look at her!?
The sturdy maid began to leap forth in brief bursts, gradually curling the big waitress. However, the elder woman had such leg strength that soon, as she crushed Loretta?s waist between her thighs, she made her writhe her traits in effort while forcing her to freeze above her. Again, they halted the struggle, looking in each other?s eyes and breathing through clenched teeth. Blood was dripping from the brunette?s lips in droplets that gathered on the blonde?s blouse, but the younger woman felt that her moment had come. Moaning in effort, she impinged on her feet ? the big blonde gave a hiss and strained from head to toe, crushing Loretta?s waist with all her might. She heard the younger woman moan faster and faster and she hardened the waist squeeze even more, but the sturdy maid was too strong and she leaped forth once again.
?Aaaaah?? moaned big Olga, in dismay, curling beneath the stout brunette.
I have to finish her! It?s now that I have to finish her, said the younger woman to herself, when seeing her foe?s traits, writhing in effort. She began to punch Olga in the belly with all her might, but the latter went on too and, grabbing the brunette by the hair, she resorted to toss her head from side to side. Letting brief screams, the two women went wild: the younger one parted her strong legs and pushed on the tip of her sandals, hitting Olga ruthlessly in the belly, but the elder one replied by pulling Loretta by the hair with one hand while launching fist after fist to her foe?s face, until blood briskly spurted off the maid?s nostrils. A moment later, the sturdy brunette crumpled to her knees, moaning heavily.
Encouraged by the success of her blows, the big blonde went on punching the brunette in the face and Loretta resorted then to pull back in powerful bursts, in the attempt to free herself from between Olga?s crushing scissors. Hope filled the big waitress then and, taking advantage of the sturdy brunette?s maneuver, she briskly shoved her backwards. The younger woman fell to her butts and big Olga readily sprang forth and, before Loretta could realize what happened, she enwrapped her muscled legs around the maid?s neck.
?Aaaah??
Olga?s friends yelled in frenzy while the younger woman, amazed by Olga?s outburst of energy, fell on her side, neck crushed between the big blonde?s muscled legs. Desperate, the sturdy brunette hastily got on all fours and pulled back, trying to free herself from between the blonde?s thighs but, the elder woman grabbed the maid by the curly mane and she began to hammer butt her in the back of the head, shaking her from head to toe. Loretta impinged on both feet, struggling wildly, managing to raise Olga?s massive ass from the ground. Moaning, the sturdy maid grabbed the blonde?s thighs, trying to alleviate the pressure around her neck. Encouraged by her friends, the sturdy brunette was about to break free from between Olga?s muscled thighs, but the latter briskly rolled on her left side and the younger woman slipped forth, falling on knees and elbows, neck squeezed between the big blonde?s steel thighs.
Olga?s friends went mad. The younger woman was breathing like a locomotive, her big ass pointed up, neck captured in the elder woman?s thigh vice. Loretta attempted to move but the big waitress strained, taming the sturdy brunette who gave a muffled scream of exertion. Her robe had rolled around her waist and her big butts had pried widely, exposing the scarce tufts scattered in her ass crease. Her potbelly was coiling madly, her breasts were shaking and the younger woman was trembling harder and harder.
What the hell, she thought as she tried to crawl forth, but the blonde strained her thighs, suffocating the younger bitch.
Loretta began to breathe like a fish thrown on the bank, dazzled by the blonde?s neck scissors. Her big breasts were swaying back and forth, hardly kept in place by the robe, her muscled butts shivered ? but in spite of all this, she managed to hammer butt the blonde in the belly.
The elder woman strained harder, breathing loudly, eyes half closed. She began to scissor her legs, squeezing the younger woman?s neck between her thighs and forcing her to freeze between her legs. She could see Loretta?s blushing face, with popped out eyes, she could see the blood that poured off the maid?s broken nose and torn lips. She saw how she slowly parted her palms, seeking a better leverage. She heard Loretta?s friends urge her to attack. However, the younger woman was breathing harder and harder and her strong arms began to quake. The big blonde sensed that she had the best grab she could on the younger woman and she hardened the muscles of her thighs.
?Get over her, Loretta! Get over her, honey!? shouted Stefano at his strong wife. ?The bitch is exhausted, believe me! She can hardly breathe!?
?Crush her head, Olga! Crush her head! You almost suffocated the cow!? yelled Sergey, at his turn.
Moaning, the sturdy brunette gathered her strength and propped on her palms and the tip of her sandals, letting deep hisses. Her head was humming and she had no more air. However, she raised her massive ass and she impinged over the elder woman, moaning faster and faster ? again, she managed to curl Olga on her back and, encouraged by the success of her maneuver, the sturdy brunette pushed harder on her soles, slowly rolling her foe beneath her. Breathing in brief outbursts, the sturdy maid parted her muscled legs, managing to get a good stance over the big blonde and she began to jerk form side to side, attempting to alleviate the pressure of the thighs that crushed her neck. She saw the big blonde through a blur and she realized that the blood dripping from her lips mingled with her drool, but nothing could hold her back.
I?ll do her, I?ll do her, she kept saying to herself.
?Punch her, Loretta!? shouted Stefano at his wife. ?Punch her in the belly!?
?Crush her, Olga! Crush her and suffocate her!? shouted Sergey too.
The younger woman felt a terrible surge then and she began to ruthlessly hit Olga?s voluminous breasts, sapping her strength, making her breathe loudly, with the mouth wide open, almost giving in. She knew she could do the big waitress. She knew she was strong. She had to wear her out and destroy her for good!
The elder woman clutched her eyelids, amazed by Loretta?s assault and she squeezed her as hard as she could between the thighs. However, the sturdy maid was hitting harder and harder and the big blonde was now letting deep groans after each blow to the breasts. Soon, the elder woman began to shriek sharply and she covered her breasts with the arms, unable to find out what she ought to do.
?I?ll do you, bitch, I?ll do you!? hissed the strong maid, pursing her lips.
For some moments, the crowd gathered on the street thought that big Olga was about to pry her legs. She was letting brief shrieks, as if she hiccupped, receiving blow after blow but she still didn?t part her thighs until, all of a sudden, she briskly rolled on her right side.
The maneuver took Loretta by surprise and, before she could make out what happened, she was thrown aside. Hastily, she attempted to get on all fours but the elder woman twisted again on her side ? for some moments, the younger woman did her best to roll on her belly, throwing her strong legs in the air but the big blonde held on and, slowly, she forced the sturdy maid to lie on her back. The brunette?s left tit sprawled off her robe, making the audience shout and the big blonde insured her stance on her right side, straining again her muscled thighs that crushed the younger woman?s neck.
Loretta brought her feet near her massive ass and bridged, grabbing with both hands Olga?s left thigh. For awhile, they froze; after some moments, however, they began to quiver and the brunette?s heels began to slide in the dust of the street. She blushed in sheer effort and she hissed, pulling as hard as she could on Olga?s thigh but the big blonde held on and strained harder, crushing Loretta?s throat.
?Aah??
The younger woman swallowed her saliva. She clutched her teeth and, parting her strong legs, she propped on the heels of her sandals but her hands suddenly slipped off the blonde?s thigh and, a moment later, the maid?s heavy ass fell in the dust. She began to moan loudly, swallowing now and then her saliva, while her bare breast shivered like gelatin.
God, she got me! What am I to do now?
She found no way out since the big blonde suddenly propped on her right palm and, before the sturdy maid could make out what Olga intended to do, the elder woman threw a fist to Loretta?s face.
?Ah!?
The younger woman?s bewildered shout made all the spectators yell in excited tones. They all realized that the elder woman had managed to get the brunette in a terrible grip and Olga?s friends began to shout at her:
?Crush her!?
?Go on, Olga, she won?t make it!?
?Destroy her, Olga! She?s yours!?
The elder woman went on by punching her foe?s face, covering her with blood. Moaning, the younger woman began to snake from side to side, throwing her strong legs in the air, desperately trying to escape Olga?s crushing thighs, but the big waitress strained mightily, forcing the brunette to strain at her turn in order to resist the terrible squeeze.
Some moments passed by and none of them seemed to move anymore. They blushed and then, the younger woman brought once more her feet near her big butts and bridged, in the desperate attempt of weakening the vice around her neck. The elder woman held on, however, straining at her turn. She could hear Loretta?s fast hisses, she felt her strong muscles tighten like rock and then she heard her teeth gnash.
Her muscles let her out, realized the big blonde and she squeezed the brunette with all her strength before propping on both palms and erecting like cardboard.
?Ah??
Desperate, the younger woman bridged again and she began to scratch Olga?s thigh attempting to alleviate the pressure crushing her throat. Some moments passed by. The big waitress sensed that she was wearing out the sturdy maid between her legs and hardened the squeeze. Loretta clutched her teeth but, soon, she let a helpless growl. Her muscled legs let her out then, and her ass hit the ground.
?Aaah??
Her brief moan signaled the crowd that the big waitress was overwhelming the younger woman. The spectators began to yell wildly and big Olga, feeling that Loretta didn?t know what to do next, propped on her right palm while she began to slap with the other hand the maid?s bare breast.
?Oy! Oy! Oy!?
?Hit her hard and soak her! Hit her udder and soak her!? urged Sergey.
The sturdy brunette was yelling louder and louder but she managed to grab her foe by the hand that hit her. However, this allowed the elder woman to strain her thighs with all her might, making the sturdy maid grunt. You could guess the fear in the brunette?s voice ? she curled, bringing her knees above her breasts in the attempt of protecting them and she strained at her turn, trying to resist.
?Do her, Olga, do her!? shouted Sergey. ?The bitch pries her legs!?
?Crush her! She can?t take it anymore!?
?Crush the air off her! Crush the air off her!?
The brunette?s calves began to flutter; she was breathing through clenched teeth and, then, as she felt that the elder woman was out powering her, she propped once more on the heels of her sandals and she bridged, letting a loud gnash. She raised her big ass from the ground and she began to punch in reverse Olga?s tight butts, letting muffled shrieks, but the big blonde went on: she strained from head to toe, blushing and, suddenly, the sturdy maid let a sharp fart.
Olga?s friends began to shout as they all understood that the younger woman was more and more helpless. The next moment, the straps of Loretta?s right sandal gave out as she struggled to maintain the bridge. The sturdy maid gave a long moan and her ass fell in the dust while her round knees fell apart in exhaustion.
Everybody began to peer between Loretta?s strong thighs: her panties had sled in her cunt and her fat labia, covered by a thick fur were fully exposed. The spectators approached the two women, feeling that the fight was approaching its outcome.
?Go on, Olga! I can see her cunt hair! Crush her!? shouted Sergey. ?I can see her cunt hair, honey!?
?Hold on, Loretta! Hold on!? shouted Stefano at his strong wife.
Big Olga strained again and, this time, the sturdy brunette gave a brief scream and pried her legs even more. She let another shriek and she began to desperately throw herself about, but the big waitress scissored her foe between thighs with all her might, until the maid soaked.
?Hold on, Loretta, hold on! Fight, honey! Fight! You?re younger than this bitch!? shouted Stefano and his strong wife let some loud yells, struggling to hit the elder woman but the latter began to hit Loretta once more in the bare breast, making her scream.
Desperation made the younger woman slide her left hand between Olga?s big butts and then, Loretta?s husband began to yell madly:
?Yeaaaaah! Tear her cunt! Tear her cunt, honey!?
Big Olga popped out her eyes in amazement and strained, trying to impeach the sturdy brunette to find her private holes. The younger woman knew, however, that she stood no other chance and she began to pull the big waitress by her tufts but Olga started to punch Loretta in the breast harder and harder.
?Get her by the nipple, honey!? shouted Sergey. ?Crush her nipple and finish her once and for all! Crush her nipple and she?ll be history!?
The sturdy brunette sled her hand deeper between Olga?s hard butts and pulled as hard as she could on her genital bush. The big blonde gave a wild yell but she started once again to crush the younger woman between her strong legs, making her go stiff. Face going red, the sturdy brunette impinged on her heels as hard as she could and she grabbed the big blonde by her cunt hair with all her might. However, her strength soon let her out, signaling that her resources were getting close to their end.
In that moment, the elder woman cupped Loretta?s bare breast. The sturdy maid let a scream of fear and she threw herself about wildly. She tried to find Olga?s cunt, but the pain in her breast overwhelmed her and, desperate, she grabbed the blonde?s forearm with her free hand. The big waitress, however, had a most powerful grip on Loretta?s breast and by now, she was searching for her nipple. She got it between her fingers and she began to squeeze it as if she was milking the sturdy maid that she kept crushing between her thighs.
?I got your udder, big cow!? shouted the big blonde, in triumph. ?You?re mine!?
The stout brunette tried to resist. Terrified, she slid once more her hand between the big blonde?s butts and she managed to slide her index finger in Olga?s hairy ass hole. The elder woman gave a sharp shriek and she farted but she strained from head to toe and pulled on Loretta?s nipple until the younger woman?s muscled legs began to shake. Desperate, the sturdy brunette began to scratch Olga?s ass hole, but the big waitress twisted her nipple and strained mightily, crushing between her thighs the younger woman?s throat.
Soon, the pain in the ass hole became bearable and Olga understood that the younger woman was beginning to suffocate. She scissored her again and she pulled on her nipple and the stout maid reacted only by a desperate moan before raising her voluminous butts from the ground. Soon, the hand she had in the big blonde?s crotch soaked and the elder woman gave a shout of triumph, realizing that her younger foe could not fight back anymore. Loretta?s strong legs quivered, her belly and her big breasts were shaking and her eyes were looking up, aimlessly. Her mouth was covered by froth and the elder woman felt clearly that her foe?s neck was gnashing between her straining thighs.
Now, said the elder woman to herself and she hardened the vice of her thighs.
The younger woman growled and, suddenly, her massive butts fell in the dust, while her muscled calves began to flutter form side to side, spasmodically. Her right sandal slipped off her foot, being thrown away by Loretta?s unconscious movements. She couldn?t resist anymore. She had no more air and her head was humming. She opened her mouth and her left hand began to rummage aimlessly in the dust, as if she was trying to grab something. She felt that the big blonde was concentrating now in crushing her nipple and, when a burning ache flooded her from head to toe, she realized that the elder woman succeeded in burying the nail of her thumb in her large areola.
Loretta wanted to shout but a terrible pain made her strain from head tot toe. Terror seized her by the guts. She saw her husband: he yelled at her to go on fighting but the stout brunette was too terrified and she didn?t know what she ought to do next. She realized that her elder opponent was on the point of finishing her. She grabbed her by the left thigh and she felt Olga?s hard as rock muscles. She attempted to pull her thigh away but she realized that she couldn?t: the elder woman was stronger than her.
In that moment, the big blonde felt that Loretta?s delicate breast skin gave out beneath her thumb nail. The younger woman threw her legs chaotically from side to side, letting a long groan and a warm wave of blood bathed the elder woman?s hand, signaling that her thumb had pierced the brunette?s breast. The big blonde began to dig in the soft flesh of her foe?s tit until the younger woman parted wide her muscled legs and opened her mouth, unable to let a single noise.
Olga?s friends began to yell frenetically. The younger woman farted so loud that some of the spectators thought that she was about to shit herself. The next moment, big Olga began to pull on Loretta?s nipple in most powerful bursts until snatching it from it?s fleshy roots ? a wave of blood spurted off the torn mammary and big Olga strained mightily then, raising the pressure of her thighs on the younger woman?s throat. Ravaged by this fast succession of maneuvers, the stout maid groaned, her strong legs began to quiver and her palms hit the ground repeatedly, while Olga?s friends were acclaiming the evolving winner.
The sturdy brunette felt that it was far beyond her strength to endure. Mouth opened wide, her husband couldn?t take his eyes from his wife?s powerful body that began to helplessly jerk between the steel thighs of the elder woman. The others were looking in the brunette?s cunt until, all of a sudden, the younger woman soaked, fully prying her muscled thighs.
?Mother??
?Good girl, Olga! I can see her cunt hole, honey!? shouted Sergey. ?You finished her! The bitch shows her fat shaft!?
The sturdy brunette was throwing herself about in slow motion by then, opening wide her mouth, but the elder woman kept applying the scissors on Loretta?s neck. Big Olga saw that the stout maid had fully sprawled between her legs, thighs parted wide and feet trembling. She launched a series of punches at Loretta?s face and then she dug once more her fingers in her bleeding udder, making the younger woman moan. In that moment, a wet stain showed on the brunette?s panties, making Olga?s friends clap their hands. The urine gushed off Loretta?s bladder, gathering in a puddle beneath her massive butts and the big blonde gave a most wild yell then:
?Fuck her ass, Serguey, fuck her in the ass!?
The whole audience went mad then, clapping and cheering the elder woman.
?C?mon, Serguey! Fuck the bitch! Fuck her in the ass!?
?What the hell?? said Stefano then, trying to approach the two women.
?Stay put, Stefano!? hissed Olga then. ?Stay put or I?ll kill your bitch right now!?
Loretta could barely pedal in the dust by then and she felt Olga?s hard as rock thighs crush her neck. She gagged for air. Her round knees fell apart.
?C?mon, Serguey!? said the others. Do the bitch in the ass!?
Serguey could barely walk but he approached the two women and he kneeled in the dust of the street, eliciting wild screams and laughters from the audience.
?Fuck-her-up! Fuck-her-up! Fuck-her-up!? began the men and women to shout.
Big Loretta attempted to twist but Olga hardened the scissors around her neck, making her freeze.
?Stay put, bitch! Stay put or I?ll kill you!?
Stefano began to yell at the policeman but the latter shrugged.
?You said that Loretta would beat Olga and you also said that none was to interfere!?
?Yeah, fuck her up, Serguey, fuck her up!? shouted the others and Serguey readily unzipped his pants.
He had a quite big cock, proudly tasting the air and, letting a deep hiss, he grabbed sturdy Loretta by her muscled thighs and spread them apart.
?She pissed herself, damn her!? he noticed, making everyone laugh.
Propping the back of her calves on his shoulders, Serguey got between Loretta?s legs, resting his prick against her wet panties.
?Aaaah??
Loretta?s scream of frustration and pain was readily mistaken by the audience with a scream of pleasure.
?The bitch likes it, Serguey! Fuck her up, damn it! Fuck her up!?
Serguey ripped her panties apart then and he parted her legs even further, guessing beneath her vagina the small hole surrounded by scarce tufts. He took a deep breath and he briskly swayed his hips forth, making the young woman freeze.
?Oooooooyyyy!? she screamed as she felt the man?s hard rod loosen her rear entrance.
?Fuck her up, Serguey!? ordered big Olga then and her husband began to carelessly thrust his dick forth, harder and harder, slowly loosening Loretta?s ass hole. The younger woman strained her womanly muscles, trying to hold on but Olga reinforced the scissors around Loretta?s neck until the poor maid?s body sprawled like wax in the crush.
A moment later, her ass hole fully relaxed and Serguey suddenly felt that her anus gave, allowing his prick to fully fill Loretta?s rear entrance. By then, the man went wild: acclaimed by the roaring audience, he began to ass fuck Loretta, harder and harder, throwing shock waves through her big body. Olga began to laugh and, feeling that Loretta was about to regain her senses, she hardened once again the scissors, until the big brunette fell back into unconsciousness. Meanwhile, Stefano was pulling his hair off his scalp, wailing and sobbing at the sight of his wife ass fucked in front of everyone.
?I swear to God that you?ll all pay for it!? he yelled but then, a strange thing happened, as Loretta, still baffled by the neck crush, began to unconsciously sway her hips in response to Serguey?s pumping.
The whole audience went mad at this sight.
?She likes it, Serguey! The bitch really likes it!?
They all gathered around them, watching in lust at Loretta being neck crushed and ass fucked. She was already moaning by then, bucking her hips in an unmistakable ecstatic rhythm. Soon, she grabbed her own butt cheeks, parting them as hard as she could, as if she wanted to free the passage for Serguey?s hard rod.
Olga laughed and set her foe free. For some moments, the big brunette still fucked back but then, she suddenly seemed to realize what was happening. She gave a yell and she tried to push Serguey away, but the man leaned over her, penetrating her ass hole on all his dick?s length.
And then, she did the most strange thing. Cursing like berserk, she slid her hand between her legs and before Serguey could realize what she was after, she grabbed him by the balls and pulled them for all she was worth.
Serguey gave a most savage scream and he fell in the dust of the street, curling and shaking as if stabbed to death. Cursing, Loretta got up, looking around like a wild banshee. Her eyes met Olga and she rushed at her, arms erect.
Olga yelled too, looking in terror at her husband and she readily embraced the younger woman. Loretta bit her by the shoulder but the elder woman raised her in the air and pushed the big brunette in brutal bursts towards the nearest tree.
Sturdy Loretta cursed, biting her foe for all she was worth, but Olga took a deep breath and, holding the younger woman in the air, she hugged her for all she was worth, ignoring the pain in her shoulder. Suddenly, a crack was heard and big Loretta arched back her head, looking with wide opened eyes in the sky.
?Aaaaaaaaaaah?.?
Her scream forwarded a series of spasms that ran through the brunette?s body from head to toe but Olga didn?t stop: she began to rock Loretta in the embrace until provoking another crack that had the younger woman shake endlessly. Loretta felt that she could not breathe anymore and, the next moment, the elder woman threw her to the ground.
Cursing, Loretta awkwardly rolled on her belly. She heard the crowd?s shouts, she saw Serguey with the corner of her eye (he was rolling in the dust, crying) she heard Olga curse; the whole street seemed to reel but Loretta gathered her strength and she managed to grab the trunk of the nearby tree. She knew that she had to find a way out now, or else?
She got up, turning to face Olga. When she saw the amount of blood that leaked off her breast, she gave a yell of terror and, propping her massive ass against the tree, she bowed in front of the big blonde.
?My breast? my breast??
It?s only then that she felt a warm liquid pour off her ass hole. She plunged her hand between her strong thighs and she felt Serguey?s come.
?Fuck him?? she mumbled and she realized then that Olga weighted her from head to toe. The stout young woman erected a hand towards the big blonde, in an obvious gesture of yielding.
?I can?t? take it? anymore?? she pleaded but, the next moment, the elder woman rushed at her foe, delivering a most powerful blow between her heavy breasts.
A dry crack was heard and the younger woman seemed to stick against the tree, showing the white of her eyes. She gave a strange smile. She then sled to the ground, slowly, getting to her wide parted knees. She could barely breathe. She tried to get up but she heard a sound that resembled that of a torn drape and, the next moment, she felt the acrid smell of her own feces.
?You shit yourself, bitch! I made you shit yourself!? rejoiced Olga, as Loretta began to quake from head to toe. Shouting in triumph, the big blonde grabbed the younger woman by the hair and kneeled behind her. She embraced her stocky trunk from behind and she took her time to wait for the younger woman to catch her breath. Loretta?s creased belly was heaving madly, in rhythm with her agonic breathes and her head was hanging forth, while a red froth poured off her mouth.
?Please? no?? begged the younger woman when realizing what big Olga was after.
?That?s what I wanted to hear, big cow!? hissed the big blonde before grabbing the younger woman by the chin. She pulled her head backwards, exposing Loretta?s throat and she held her like that for awhile, until the stout brunette uttered:
?You? kill? me? aaaah? you? kill? meeee??
?Who?s the better woman, bitch??
The sturdy brunette hardly swallowed her spittle. She took a glance towards her husband ? Stefano was shaking his head, as if he couldn?t understand how the elder woman had defeated his wife.
?You? you are?? mumbled Loretta.
?Be sure of it! I?ll see to it that you?ll never forget what happened now!? said big Olga.
Then, she suddenly grabbed Loretta by the hair and, acclaimed by her friends, she savagely slammed the brunette?s head against the ground.
Blood bursted through the brunette?s ears and she began to quake from head to toe, like electrocuted. After awhile, she grasped two handfuls of dust and her eyes rolled up, while Olga squatted above her, straining and letting a most powerful jet of urine that showered upon the brunette?s face.
Loretta bridged, exposing her messy womanhood, but her strength let her out and she remained motionless in the street, choking on Olga?s urine

[MikeJV]

Welcome back Sega, GREAT story, great fight!!!

MikeJV

[seller]

Thanks for another wonderfull story. More please.

[Jessikafights]

As usual ... disgustingly EXCELLENT! [img]biggrin.gif[/img]

Still wicked
Jessie
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[richy14]

Thanks Sega.

I love how midway through your stories or sometimes sooner that one woman takes control of the fight and doesn't let up.

Not only does she render her opponent helpless but like any good female warrier she doesn't show mercy and finishes the job. Great work again.