Ok, first me say sorry about not posting yesterday, I got distracted.

This isn't the long ass0kicking I originally wanted to do, but I've had more trouble with this story that i have with one in many years (back when I was averaging 5-6 at a time) I just wanted it done. There WILL be sequel eventually, and one team WILL be brutally slaughtered in it, don't kknow when I'll start it though, will let a know. I hope what I did with pt 4 wil satisfy everyone, or at least won't suck. (if it does, keep it to yourself or I will ban you, not that a flame would bother me, but I've taken far too much crap in my life and don't even want to deal with it if I don't have to. (this applies to PM's as well) Sorry to get nasty there, but I want this place kept positive and, in our own rwisted ways.... lol, happy.

Hope ya enjoy it. Oh, I do take constructive critisism, as well as ideas and suggestions for stories, just keep the critisisms polite ok.
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Volleyball Battle
Pt: 4
By: MikeJV

In another part of the lockerroom the two team leaders, Cindy and Heather, were locked in a very heated wrestling match on the floor. Cindy had quickly discovered, as her face could attest by the lightly swollen eyes, bloody nose and bloody split lips, that Heather was an expert boxer and very strong. Though proud of them, for once Cindy very very glad she had such long soft tits, they covered her smomach completely and had acted like a shield against Heather's potentially crippling body blows. She knew if her tits hadn't absorbed much of the impact she'd be sprawled on the floor hoping her kidneys and overies hadn't been burst.

While Cindy was clad only in her panties, Heather still had on her panties, and though open in front, her jeans, bra and socks.... currently denying her traction on the smooth marble floor. Heather finaly rolled on top and managed to land a hard bloe to Cindy's ribs on her left side under her arm, stuning Cindy a moment. heather sat up, balanced on her feet and knees, her left hand wrapped tight around Cindy's throat, her right fist drawn back.

Cindy struggled a moment before something caught her eye, she moved her right hand as fast as she could.... and smiled when the grip on her throat loosened and Heather's face went from confidenct bitch terrified subbie slut. "Get the fuck off me or this'll be the last thing you do as a woman!" Cindy said with authority. Despite ainshe wasi n Cindy got up with Heather, her grip on the young blonde bitch held tight. Once on their feet she used her left to strip Heather from the waist down, and without releasing her grip moved behind Heather and painfully yanked her bra up and off, exposing her firm, round 46E tits. "Call off your bitches or I'll find out if your over-sized clit is a s strong as the rest of you." Cindy said and gave Heather oly slightly arroused 5" clit a visious squeeze and twist that brought tears to her eyes. "Steroids are a bitch heather.... and so am I." Cindy said sadistically and stroked the huge love button like a cock.

"Fights over I give up!" Heather yelled tearfully. Her giant clit was her pride and and joy as a woman and lover, but this was the first timei n her life a woman had ever gotten her hands on it in a fight, and it was emotionally devestating. In her arrogance she'd never thought this could happen and had never prepared for it. She had no idea what to do now and all her fight experiece vanished from her mind as if never there. "Oh God no please don't stroooooohh God that fels good, No please CIndy, Misstress Cindy, don't force me to...."" Heather bit her bottom lip hard and tensed up as she neared orgasm. She knew her clit was fully erect ad could hear the shocked gasps and crying of her friends.

"DAMN, look at the size of her fucking clit.... I thought mine was too big at 6", but holy shit.... that thing has to be 8" long!" Linda said.

"It's 9." Heather managed to say as Cindy squeezed and stroked her huge clit harder and faster.

"Oh GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD!!!!" Heather screamed as she was forced into a massive orgasm and went limp in Cindy's arms.

Unfortunately for Heather, unlike a man's cock, her huge clit stayed hard. Cindy took advantage of this as she laid Heather down, spread-eagled on the floor and over the course of an hour forced dozens of massive orgasms from the big blonde until Heather was utterly exhausted and her 9' clit hung limp between her big pussy lips onto the floor. The other Sharks suffered a similar fate, they were forced to violently orgasm at last a dozen times, which totally drained their strength.

Then the real fun started, each Dolphin took her rival.... nad destroyed her. No one died, but faces, stomachs, and especially tits and pussies were beaten and tortured mercilessly.

Black bitch Wanda got her hair torn out by the roots, head and pussy, her long pussy lips were tied in tight knots, her 6" clit was scratched bloody and her sagy 40E tits were left mangled and bloody.

Little Jap bitch Lena had her knee-length hair banded close to her skull as possible in a ponytail, then cut off between the band and her head.... her treasured hair was now a trophy. Her firm 38F tits were literally stopped flat.... her saline implants burst.

Fat. blonde bitch Bridgette got her big blonde bush torn out by the roots, her pussy stomped black and blue and her long. fat tits badly stretched out then tied in a bow like a ribbon on her chest.

Redhead Brandi, whose 68M tits dwarfed everyones, got off easiest, or worst depending on your point of view. She quit the Sharks and swore her enternal devotionto them as their willing slave and said she'd give them everything she owned, money and property. Joy, Brandi's rival, accepted brandi's offer since she was bi, divorced, and her daughter was a lesbian.

Last, but not least, was Heather. Every Dolphin member took a turn beating Heather implants arour chest and ripping out some of her huge blonde bush, Cindy had the honor of fully balding and kicking it black, blue and bloody. Unlike the others with implants, Heathers weren't burst, several of them had medical traing, the base of Heather's tits, on the underside, was sliced open and her implants pulled out.... she was sewn shut, they didn't want her to bleed to death. That left her once 46E cup laying on her bloody chest like deflated balloons. Cindy washed them off, wrapped'em in atowel and took'em as trophies.

Before leaving, Brandi let Joy carve 'Property of Joy' in her left breasts deep enough to scar it with those words, marking her for life. After dressing, they all paid a special visit to the refferee and utterly destroyed her, she was left balded head and pussy, her huge implants violently burst and her clit smashed.

Their new slaven tow, they returned home with the tournament trophy.... the sharks wouldn't argue about who won when Cindy registered the Dolphins as the new Champions. Heathr did swear revenge however, but it would be months before she, or her remaining friends could attempt it.

End