?Some think that your aunt stands more chances if she punches well... Others say that Olga will finish your aunt if she gets her to the floor... The truth is that no one knows. I heard that even our masters made bets. The only sure thing is..."? ? she suddenly stopped.
?What is the only sure thing?"? I asked.
?Never mind,"? she said and she left.
In the evening, we all ate in silence. It was as if we all waited, more and more anxious, for the unavoidable. I went to my room. I began to talk with Mihai. He showed me a book of his and I liked it a lot. I told him that I wanted to go to the University someday. Then I pretended that I want to walk and I went in the attic, to spy my aunt.
Gosh... She was in the bathroom with Ion. He had her over the washtub and he ****ed the daylights off her, doggy style. She growled in excitement while Ion kept saying to her:
?Do that ***** for me, hun... Show me the stuff you?re made off!"?
?Yes... yes..."? kept saying my aunt between groans. ?**** me, Ion, **** me deep!"?
After they finished, they still talked about the fight. My aunt admitted that Mr. Vasilescu promised her a good amount of money if she?d crush Olga in front of everyone.
?You do this, hun! Do this!"? urged her Ion.
Then I went back to my room.
It was 11 o?clock in the evening when we heard loud shouts and curses from the kitchen. The fuss grew steadily until, all of a sudden, loud encouragements were heard. Somebody opened the door briskly:
?The fight began! They fight NOW!"?
I instantly got into my slippers and I rushed downstairs. Mihai was right behind me. When we approached the kitchen, a loud scream was heard, almost freezing me in my tracks. However, there was no way to recognize the voice that had let that scream. The next moment, the servants roared madly, urging the two women to go on.
When I got into the kitchen, I saw my aunt attack madly, throwing wide punches at the redhead who, overwhelmed, was taking small steps backwards, covering herself with both arms. Dressed in their uniforms and mounted on high heels, they were fighting between the long table and the oven and I readily understood that auntie had scored well ? Olga?s black blouse was still steaming after Mira had pushed her against the oven.
?Gosh, son,"? slipped to me Vasile, the electrician, ?if your auntie would have kept that ***** more on the oven, the fight would be over by now!"?
?Go, Olga, go!"? shouted a man then ? it was one of Rurak?s hunting beaters, Olga?s bed partner as I heard from the others.
?Keep punching her, hun, keep punching her!"? shouted Ion at my auntie who was once again driving heavy Olga towards the oven.
Everybody shut up as the fight grew in intensity, both women throwing wide punches for all they were worth. However, Mira?s blows always got home, shaking the heavy redhead from head to toe. Soon, the elder woman propped against the brim of the oven ? she gave a sharp scream and, gathering her strength, she briskly rushed forth, ignoring my aunt?s punches.
The sudden counterattack took Mira by surprise. She tried to punch even harder but heavier Olga got my aunt by the mane and she began to powerfully toss her around by the hair. However, my aunt grabbed her foe by the hair too and, once again, she tried to force the redhead towards the oven. A wild struggle ensued, heavy Olga getting Mira in a side neck lock while auntie enwrapped her arms around the redhead?s thick waist.
?C?mon, Olga, c?mon!"? shouted her man. ?Get ?er down!"?
They began to push and shove around, Olga trying to bend Mira but my aunt gathered her strength and, suddenly, she managed to lift the heavier woman in the air. Big Olga let a moan of bewilderment and she hung on to the neck lock but, the next moment, my aunt powerfully twisted her around, slamming her to the floor. Olga landed on her back, arms still around Mira?s neck and face buried in my aunt?s right cheek. I saw the elder woman poke her mouth forth, as if she was a snake preparing to bite but, before I could issue a warning, auntie gave a loud shriek, wildly trying to draw her head back.
?Yeah, Olga! Go on! Tear her face, damn her!"? shouted Rurak?s beater as strong Mira got on parted knees, pulling back in furious bursts. However, the elder woman reinforced the neck lock, keeping my aunt?s face close to her teeth. A moment later, she bit her auntie?s ear, eliciting a coarse scream.
?Yeah, that?s it!"? shouted Olga?s sustainers as blood began to heavily pour off the bitten ear, ruisselating on the redhead?s face. Meanwhile, still struggling on her knees to extrude her head off the neck lock, Mira kept yelling like mad.
?C?mon, auntie! Fight back, fight back!"?
?Do her, Olga, do her!"? shouted Rurak?s servants. ?She bleeds like a sow..."?
A dry crack was heard then and my aunt?s skirt tore up to her waist, allowing a full sight to the back of her muscular thighs and to her massive butts. She was still throwing herself about but she soon understood that she had to find another way to fight back.
Olga felt her foe?s disarray and, cheered by her supporters, she threw her mouth towards Mira?s scruff of the neck, biting her again. However, my aunt readily grabbed Olga?s right breast, tearing her black blouse open and mining through her bra. Again, strong Mira gave a loud shriek as the redhead?s teeth sunk in her flesh, but she managed to rake her foe?s voluminous breast, seeking for her ******, as Lena, her sister, advised. The elder woman felt the danger and she grabbed Mira by the wrist, trying to pry her hand away from the *** but, in doing this, the pressure of the neck lock weakened and my aunt readily pulled back.
?Yeaaaaah!"? we shouted then, encouraging Mira who got up as fast as she could.
The elder woman wanted to follow her but, when she tried to get up, auntie forcefully kicked her between the breasts, provoking a dull sound as the tip of her shoe collided to the redhead?s chest bone. The powerful blow shook the elder woman, throwing her on her ***. Seeing my aunt approach her, big Olga hastily crawled backwards on butts, but strong Mira delivered another kick, getting the redhead fully in the face this time.
A shower of blood droplets erupted from the redhead?s face as her head snapped, making me and the rest of Vasilescu?s servants shout in joy.
?Yes, auntie, yes!"? I shouted from the bottom of my lungs.
?Go on, sis?, go on!"? yelled Lena at her turn.
Heavy Olga was obviously groggy by then. She grabbed the nearby chair by the brim, trying to get up, but my aunt kicked her again in the face, sending her back on her ***.
?Get up, hun, get up!"? shouted Olga?s man, but her heels could only slide helplessly on the floor as she tried to crawl at a safe distance.
?Kick ?er!"? shouted Ion at strong Mira, and so she did, getting the big woman for the third time in the face. We heard a crack and, the next moment, the elder woman spat out two broken teeth. Auntie prepared to kick her again, but the redhead grabbed the chair and shoved it in Mira?s legs.
Mira let a scream, but this only infuriated her. She kicked the chair away and she went after the redhead who was now grabbing the brim of the table, trying to hoist herself up. Mira kicked at Olga with full strength, getting her in the small of the back and forcing the elder woman to straighten herself. She then got her in a waist hug from behind and hoisted her in the air.
?I?ll **** you up, ****!"? ? threatened my aunt.
?Slam the *****! Slam her!"? shouted Ion but, in that moment, big Olga powerfully head butted in reverse, fully getting my aunt in the nose.