Veterans- Clash of Champions

[johnsmith2007]

Veterans- Clash of Champions

Hamburg Couple Ep 21

Usual warnings about violence and sex etc.


The first round of matches had thrown up a few surprises but most had gone to form and the original thirty two couples had been whittled down to sixteen. Karl and Gin had led the Far East Champions to the fight room and watched in the waiting area as they destroyed a French couple in less than three hours. After the first weekend most of the losers did not go home but nearly all stayed on to compete in fights against other couples of a similar status, or in many cases to quietly settle old scores. Mid week Karl and Ms Gin had seconded the Mada family to victory again, this time against the Patel?s from India and then both had been selected as Ref?s for non title fights before again meeting up to support Yayuka and Ananda in a brutal quarter final victory over the European Veteran Champion couple, the red headed Irish O?Hare?s. This had been a prolonged struggle for dominance that eventually had been won by the Javanese bull literally fucking Shelly O?Hare into a coma to win the fight.

However as the tournament entered its closing stages Karl was now not surprised to find that quite a few rooms had become vacant, and he knew for a fact that most had not left for the airport but were awaiting falsified coroners reports in the resorts private morgue. Both veterans and seconds had fought and died in the various fight rooms, on the beach or in Mr Khan?s rumoured private underground arena. Ms Gin had fearlessly wandered around the large resort, visiting the various ?enemy controlled? self contained complexes where couples who were known to have scores to settle were housed, segregated from their foes, but Karl himself had stayed in the confines of his ?safe? area, not wishing to cause any ripples as he was here to enjoy himself, forget and relax. After the quarterfinals the four remaining families that were still left in the running for the championship belt still reflected the whole cross-section of the RapeFight franchise, and Karl eagerly scanned the posting of the draw for the NHB, anything goes semi-finals. The tough American family, the DuBois, were matched against vicious newcomers from Greece, but chance or a slick grab for ratings and extra web subscriptions had selected the FE Champs to face the reigning World Champs, the dreaded Kent?s.

As part of the build up, and their taunting of the FE champs, the Kent?s started to send web cam pictures of them practising and punishing losing fighters. Most of the couples that were pictured in these ?flames? were fighters that they had defeated some time previously, but some of the nastier pictures appeared to be of the dominant cunt and cock ripping into ?live? practise sparing partners that had been provided by Mr Khan especially for them. Karl knew that the Mada?s had also been offered the services of Mr Khan?s private ?stable? to use as punch bags, but had declined as they wished to conserve their strength for the fight proper. However, on the Monday morning as Yayuka combed out her long jet black hair laughing at the latest threat sent by the Americans that showed a women being viciously raped by a donkey Karl was shocked to be able to recognise his missing wife?s distinctive tattoos and brown butt cheek birth mark on the hooded and shackled victim.

Shocked he slumped to the floor in the older couple?s room and Ms Gin had rushed to his aid assuming he had been taken ill. In a flood of tears he started to blurt out what he had seen only for the pretty Oriental to double him over breathless with a smash to his balls and then turn the lights out with a nerve pinch to the side of his throat. He awoke, smelling strongly of alcohol, out on the beech with Gin and the Mada?s sitting on similar sun loungers in the shade sipping drinks.
?I have checked the surveillance camera and it can see us from here so act naturally, but no listening device is within range?, hissed Gin. ?Did you really think a man like Khan would not keep us all under constant supervision and bug the rooms while we are here,? she rolled onto his stomach and started to caress his limp cock. ?Mr Khan is one of the Worlds top ?collectors? of slave fighter.? She gave his throbbing dick head a playful nip, ?Your only chance of rescuing your wife will be to wait to the end of the tournament. I know lots of old scores are going to be settled with Khan?s gang then,? and before Karl could say anything in protest she had taken his swelling tool into her mouth and was sending him to paradise with an expertly administered blow job.

Latter that evening with a coy smile Ms Gin had left to see some friends in one of the other resort areas, but much to Karl?s disappointment had not returned for her regular sexual workout that night. She was also missing the next day, but Mr and Mrs Mada told him not to make a fuss as the ?little whore? could look after herself. However they were not at all pleased when she did not come back for Wednesday, as she and Karl were there designated ?seconds? for the match with the ?Champs? that evening. A complaint to the organisers however did not produce a response, but just before Karl was due to lead Yayuka and Ananda to the fight room there was a firm knock on the changing room door.
?Bet you weren?t expecting me,? purred the deep brown voice of the tall elegant African women who was standing propped on her gold handled walking stick at the door. It had been last summer that he and Helene had defeated the African lesbian bitch and her lover in a tough no holds barred match. However, both couples had then spent a very enjoyable week fucking each other?s brains out in the sun.

?I?ve been sent over to help out as a second?, smiled the over six foot muscled female as she shrugged off her dress leaving herself naked, except for a shining wet look gold coloured knee and thigh support. The ebony dagger dyke bitch was called Lucilla, and like Karl was in her late twenties, a member of a large family of Nigerian gladiators and gladiatrix. Her tall naked muscled frame glistened with oil but her body make-up could not completely hide the tell tale signs of recent combat on the toned form of the Black.
?You have been enjoying yourself at someone?s expense?, observed Karl as he cupped one of her firm cantaloupe breast and noted that she winced at his touch. She gave him an enigmatic grin as the two nude ?seconds? led their equally naked charges from the changing area to the fight room.

Karl and Lucilla sat on a large leather sofa in the waiting area glaring at the European couple opposite who were the Kent?s seconds. It was the Russian husband and wife team who were now reigning European Open RapeFight Champs. They had nastily defeated the Hamburg couple last winter and then gone on to take the championship from the all conquering Spaniards in a very vicious and controversial NHB fight in the spring. Rumour had it they had then settled their dispute with the swarthy forty something couple for good in Bangkok, two deaths to nil. They were not mortal enemies of Karl?s, but hardy friends, and seemed to loath Lucilla. The ebony dyke sat fondling her own hairless slit while stroking Karl?s cock, but she was mouthing kisses to the dyed blonde wife, who response was a snarl and disgust at the obvious desire of the big black Amazon to jump into bed with the ?straight? women and rape her.


The honours were split during the first hours fighting, one rape each. Yayuka had come out at her now usual fast pace to attack Mattie but the very tall blonde American with her heavy sack like hanging breasts had taken all she could throw at her. She then forced the much shorter raven haired beach ball breasted vixen down and out with repeated overhead cunt claw body slams that produced a warning from the ref but still resulted in the much smaller women being counted out. However during the rape punishment session it was obvious that Kyle and Yayuka had a history as he was particularly rough with the Javanese wife. He tore and ripped at her full growth of black grey curly cunt hair as he ploughed her, but surprisingly she seemed to be giving as good as she was getting from the usually dominant male?s ?punishment machine?. In fact the American bulls overdoing it, ass raping the Indonesian grandmother, led to his coming out weakened against her husband, and Ananda managed to dominate the slightly taller White and eventually, after some really hard ball kicking, milked a submission out of the Americans massive fourteen inch weapon.

After the rest period both females had again come out firing on all pistons. After a spirited exchange of kicks, slaps, punches and elbows, Mrs Mada had trapped the bigger pale women on the floor, hanging on monkey like to her back, in a scissoring ?pony ride?. The toned golden muscled legs of the mature Javanese beauty firmly wrapped around the blonde?s waist, while using each of the screeching White?s massive sack breasts as reins. Yayuka?s claws were firmly embedded into the large brown/red areoles as she dragged the heavy mammeries under the arms of the kneeling weeping Mattie to rip and mangle her tits. Eventually lying sobbing face down with the smaller women?s vice like legs still encased around her stomach she had to scream a surrender as both her dungs were now bleeding sore and ravaged by the smaller women who had forced the surrender by resorting to suckling the scarlet teats to lactation before chewing and grinding on them with her teeth.

?Oh God, Oh God?, had wailed the big blonde before conceding. She had then suffered a full milking from the Javanese couple as each had professionally applied milking tools to her burst teats and cranked up the suction while Yayuka took her in the ass with a green ribbed strap on and Ananda shot his load down her throat. Karl had often seen the Yankee?s come back from behind, but they both now looked very weary and tired. The Championship schedule which forced the winning couples to fight again every four days really tested the sexual prowess and stamina of these veteran teams, and in the past the Kent?s had shown themselves supreme in this type of rapeathon. However luck, or a rigged draw, had meant that the White?s were now facing their fourth top ranked couple in two weeks. Karl suspected that someone in RapeFight wanted fresh blood at the top. After a long fight against a Jordanian couple, which had gone on for five hours, they had defeated the African Champions in a brutal match before facing the reigning South American Guatemalan?s in a fight that had gone on for nearly six hours. The schedule had proved too much for the near insatiable Veteran World Champs and it was showing.

The second, third and fourth hours had gone to the Indonesian couple and at the start of the fifth hours combat the Kent?s looked a spent but unbowed force, trailing nine rapes to three, and fighting on only by will power and pride. The Javanese couple had repeatedly targeted Kyle, and Ananda had even forced a wailing submission from the tough old cockfighter by using a scrotum vice submission hold. Threatening to destroy the White?s pods unless he surrendered as his seeds were crushed between the golden skinned male?s biceps. Mattie had however carried the fight to the smaller couple and continually fought them off even though suffering terribly as a consequence. After her husband?s sixth screamed submission she had challenged the Indonesian sexfighter to a cunt wrestling match. Yayuka had eagerly accepted and the two females had locked up, hairy groin facing hairy groin, bushy blonde versus curly black. With both cunts wide open and trying to engulf the other the wives battled lying prone on their backs, legs entangle, propped up on their elbows s so as to be able to glare and swear at their opponent as their dripping hot sweaty sexes duelled.

Mattie must have known of Mrs Mada?s reputation, but thought that her constant sexual combat with Kyle had at least weakened her. She was however wrong. As the two engorged clits fought against each other Mrs Kent gasped at the strength and then having been thoroughly pounded back by the hissing and spitting smaller cuntfighter the Oriental bitch snapped closed her cunt muscles around the blondes sex lips and went for a ripping tearing submission. Mattie wailed, but fought back valiantly, her own cunt muscles having no mean reputation having coped with Kyle for forty years. The White heaved herself up, straightening her legs to increase leverage and now it was the smaller vixen who was wailing from cunt pain. Mattie nearly managed to role the other Amazon over thus forcing her to literally tear out her own clit if she did not surrender, but at the last minute with a scream of exertion Yayuka fought back and managed to capture the blonde?s clit in her muscled lips. It was again Mrs Kent who was sobbing and begging, but the hot steamy action between the two over sexed mature battlers had tipped the scales in another direction as Yayuka lost her grip due to the rising need for her to release her building sexual tension. Mattie slapped back her clit onto the raven haired Amazons hot nub, and now both women ground their sexes into each other for pain and pleasure. Both came together sending squirting jizz across their opponent?s bodies nearly simultaneously.

Luck however was with Yayuka as the duel had taken place only yards from her ?home? territory where here waiting husband was ready to be tagged in. While Mattie desperately tried to drag herself the length of the long hotel room to where Mr Kent was waiting, Yayuka easily made it across to Ananda who with a whoop rushed in to spear Mattie?s ass as she lay prostate on the carpet. He reamed her shitter for ten minutes before rolling off, exhausted to take the ten count on the near comatose White. It appeared he had however injured himself and his wife helped him to their end of the room before returning with a large smooth penetrating dildo to grind home a shuddering climax right up in the other grandmother?s tubes during what remained of the punishment period. Karl realised that against the odds he was witnessing a dramatic turn of events. As the small Oriental confidently sauntered out to face the American bull, there could be only one result to this contest.

As Mr Kent limped out to face the exultant Javanese bitch she deftly avoided his lunge and up ended the bull by snatching both his legs out from under him. With Kyle flat on his back Yayuka held his feet in her grasp looking down at the opportunities his fully exposed cock and balls offered to her tender mercies. The muscled American male groaned and propped himself up on one arm and looked up with defiance at the smaller Asian women. Moaning, the white grandmother raised herself up on the couch at her end of the fight room, where her husband had carried her after her five minutes of torture. She started to scream and curse the other mature female, threatening Yayuka not to destroy her male or else she would kill her, but Mattie only received a cold stare in response.

?Ok, lets see whose sex is the stronger, your cock or my cunt,? whispered the battered but victorious Javanese wife. Kyle smiled up at her, but Karl sensed an underlying fear behind his confidence. The prize winning cock had taken a lot of damage in this fight and had maybe not recovered from its poundings in the previous three American victories. However the large thick fourteen incher hardened and thickened to the challenge as Yayuka rubbed her now dripping slit up and down one of the cockfighter?s captive legs, flexing her cunt muscles in anticipation of the test. With a scream and to a cheer from her man Mrs Mada, jumped and landed her open sex full on the upright member of the tanned Yankee. Both sex fighters groaned, and for the first time in all the matches Karl had watched the Mid West farmer did not look completely sure of victory. Yayuka, with a moan of pain and pleasure slowly ground down on the cock and now both over fifty veterans were whimpering at this most intimate of contests.

The Javanese was still in command of the fight, as she had not released her hold on the Kent patriarch?s legs even as she now sat astride his tool. Methodically the small women humped and smothered the enormous weapon but then suddenly Kyle bucked upwards, thrusting his cock even deeper into the Asian?s sex, forcing a small scream from the dark haired Indonesian. In previous fights this had been a sure fire winner for the American male, but the Oriental bitch seemed to have a capacity far in excess of what her small height might imply. Both spouses were now screaming advice and support to their respective partners and threats and curses at the other sexfighter. Then, summoning up all her control Yayuka slowly braced herself, squatting across her foe, and heaved herself up.

?Your little slit cant take me, you fucking bitch,? spat Mr Kent, interpreting this move as a concession of defeat, but his expression quickly changed to one of concern when he realised the old vixen was not releasing his tool, but was pulling herself up while still retaining her suction on his engorged member.
?Shit, Shit? gasped the American as the Indonesian female?s leg muscles flexed as she lifted her body upwards, hanging the tanned male up by his swollen meat, held in a vice grip by her cunt. Then with a twist and a jerk and a yell of exertion she closed her legs and stood up. The large male tool was dragged and ripped out of her body, and the pretty women screamed in pain, while the agonised male fell back to the carpet, flat on his back rocking in agony.

Yayuka swayed and staggered and Karl could see her sex red and gouged, bleeding between her legs as she leaned against the flock papered wall, trying to regaining control of her wobbling limbs, and to compose herself for her next attack. Tears were flooding down the Javanese females beautiful face but Karl noted her determination, as she ignored the cries and threats from Mattie who now obviously feared for her husband. Kyle?s meat was now a bloody raw lump having been chewed and crushed by the other sexfighter's powerful cunt muscles, but his pride would not let him concede, even though tears were now coursing down his face as he looked in astonishment at his injured black and purple cock.

?You have ruined many men and even more women with that tool of yours, but now it is time for a better sex to ruin you?, whispered the sobbing female to the still groaning White. Yayuka still held onto the legs of the grandfather, split wide in a V, allowing her easy access to his punished python and pods. Methodically she kicked and stomped at the writhing male until his ball sack seemed swollen to bursting and his large tool had deflated to only half mast, blue and bruised. Kyle tried repeatedly to kick out and grab the attacking foot, but a firm stomp to his chest each time sent him flat on his back, to yells of support from her man and abuse from the blonde wife. Karl waited for the Ref to step in, but it was a long time before the first warning, and Mrs Mada only stopped when he threatened to allow a double team punishment, which the other grandmother would have been only too eager to take advantage of.

After this final warning the brown gladiatrix flicked up the red blood engorged seeds of the prostrate male and enticingly ran her scarlet toenails across the swollen scrotum before rubbing her foot slowly and caressingly up and down Kyle?s penus.
?I?m going to fuck you up bitch?, rasped a still defiant Mr Kent, between moans as his tool slowly swelled and eventually presented standing tall at ?attention?.
?Sorry, but this time its you who gets broken?, spat back the golden bitch matriarch. With a screamed ?Hi? Yayuka launched herself up and then crashed down her hairy groined cunt first onto of the fourteen inch member of the cockfighter. There was a twin wail of agony from both the combatants, but Karl could see that the Indonesian had clenched her cunt muscles firmly onto the tool about half way along the foot high snake of the American.
?No, No,? cried the panicked male as through her own cunt pain the Javanese Amazon inch by inch bent the hardened member of the gladiator out of shape. At ninety degrees and to cheers from her man Yayuka screamed her war cry and spun round to face a now pale and ashen Kyle. A strangled girlish gurgle was all that the big muscled cockfighter could get out before his eyes rolled back and he collapsed in to spasms of agony and then passed out. When Mrs Mada dragged her own body off of her victim Karl let out his own involuntary groan in sympathy with the destroyed tool. The Fourteen inch weapon that had been the pride and joy of the Kent?s, and given them victory for so many years, was bent in half and the room was filled with a high pitched scream of terror as Mattie realised that her husband?s sex had been destroyed.

?Technical knock out, Mr and Mrs Mada,? came the digitally disguised voice of the Ref, not bothering with the count, declaring Yayuka the winner of this fall without waiting for the ten count. The victorious gladiatrix was herself cruelly injured and lay, her legs entangled, with the ruined patriarch, sobbing with cunt pain. However, her revenge for all the females he had destroyed in the past was not over yet , and she reached across to grip tightly Kyle?s now blackened and gnarled cock and started to lick and suck the raw meat back into action. Then placing it between her full breasts she gave the bent dick a blow job breast fuck. Halfway through this torture Kyle regained consciousness and stated to weep uncontrollably and then started to give out high pitched squeals as the expert Amazon coaxed life back into the fourteen inch broken weapon. Quickening her pace, as the Ref warned that only a minute of the five minute punishment session remained, Yayuka bought the American male to climax, and then just as he was about to release ball slapped him viciously with both hands flailing.
?This is for my best friend Corizon, you Anglo bastard?, she screamed as Kyle bellowed in torment as a gush of pure gore spurted from his tool and the powerful gladiator fainted, writhing delirious with pain.

All this was too much for the tall muscled Mrs Kent, who had hid her eyes and begged for mercy from the victorious mature Javanese female. But the last bit of ball slapping to her already ruined husband was too much for any loyal wife and with a yell of fury she charged in to rescue her man. As Karl had expected the experienced Ref had kept one eye on the punishment session and another on the opposing fighters. As the big blonde charged across the carpet his electronic voice shouted a warning, but this fell on deaf ears. However the Veteran?s Champ had fallen victim to one of the oldest tricks in the book, as Mr Mada was waiting for her. She had nearly reached her mate and was about to launch herself at the smaller Indonesian gladiatrix when the athletic form of the Javanese bull drop kicked her from ambush. Ananda had intentionally just lain back in his team?s doorway, shamming injury and waiting his chance, and Mattie driven by her rage had neglected to watch her enemy.

At full tilt the big White had run herself onto the muscled, hardened and unyielding feet of the bull, taking her squarely on each of her large sack breasts. Ananda crashed to the floor and was disorientated for a few seconds by his impact on the carpet, but when he looked up a large grin spread across his face. Both massive Kent mammeries had taken the hammer blow on their large saucer areoles and the thick fire engine red sausage like jutting teats had been smashed in. Mattie swayed, stopped in her tracks by the force of the blow, too stunned even to cry out, but then both he teats inverted and a spray of milk and blood gushed out onto the green patterned carpet. The big White dropped to her knees and even as the Ref called a foul against her for entering the fight area during the punishment session she collapsed unconscious onto her back.

The rest was a formality as neither Kent could make scratch for the restart, particularly as Mattie?s intervention had given the Mada family another five minutes punishment period to work them over with. Yayuka had been particularly inventive with the big blonde, she had forced her to fuck on her own man?s ruined cock and then when his tool was firmly embedded in her ass, kicked the heavy blonde females legs out from under her so that it was she who finally detached Kyle?s cock from its root and sent another jet of crimson across the carpet as the big tool finally deflated with a minute long gush of pink milky cum and gore. The Ref at this point ordered the punishment session to end and declared Mr and Mrs Mada the winners, but as Karl and Lucilla raced in with the other seconds they were not in time to stop Yayuka biting out Mattie?s heavy clit to a cheer from her husband. Karl felt some sympathy for the defeated White?s but having seen for himself the things they had done to others, he was only left to muse ?what goes around comes around?

On returning to his room, after he and Lucilla had helped the victorious Javanese to the recovery clinic, and also seeing that the Kent?s seconds left the area with their defeated charges without too much fuss, the tall muscled ebony warrioress had given him a long sensual kiss and then wished him well.
?I?ll be seeing you around I?m sure,? she purred. ?Not many men can suck and lick like you,? giggle the lesbian. As the confident African sauntered away down the corridor Karl realised his door was open. ?Ms Gin must have returned? he thought, and decided that he would give her a hard time having left him in the lurch without any warning.

However on the bed was a large back rubber body bag, zipped up firmly and wrapped around tightly with bonds. Karl gasped, thinking the worst, but then as he quickly unzipped the fastenings the stench of shit and piss hit him with full force and he nearly had to run to the bathroom. The very pretty Orientals head was wound with black tape across her mouth and eyes; and her arm, legs, hands, and feet were similarly secured, but the brutalized naked and battered body of Ms Gin was just alive. She was however unconscious, and breathing shallowly, shivering involuntarily with fear in her uneasy sleep, covered from head to foot with excrement and urine. On closer examination, after he had freed her from her living entombment, and was dragging her lifeless form towards the shower, he realised that she was liberally coated in jizz, and that every orifice seemed to have been filled with female fluids. Her cunt and ass were raw and bleeding. In short the arrogant Oriental had been thoroughly defeated, raped into a coma, and left for dead on Karl?s bed


John,

High, hoped you liked that.

For me ?ringing the changes? each time I write helps me keep my enthusiasm, and means I?m always looking forward to the next story.

Speaking of which the next one will be a change of pace again.

[Steve03]

Love your series - Keep it up !


"C"

[MikeJV]

The story was truely awesome, and I THOROUGHLY emjoyed it! I must say tho that I was quite sad to see Kyle and Mattie so viciously, beaten and sexually destroyed. *tear* Don't get me wrong I loved every second of their total sexual destruction, but I was rooting for them to win.

Que Sara Sara

MikeJV

<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ April 11, 2008 09:15 AM: Message edited by: MikeJV ]</font>

[johnsmith2007]

Mike I feel for your loss :-)

And after very, very, very painful surgery I might even bring them back.
However I also intend to feature 'flashbacks' too, where dead or long gone fighters can feature,

John

[MikeJV]

*dances* Yay! Ah, the power of the flashback is without equel! As I said, eventho my chosen team lost I', gpmma keep reading and enjoying the stories. They had to lose eventually, everyone does. keep up the great work, and thanks MUCH for posting it here on my lil board.

MikeJV