Truck Driver?s Bitch

[johnsmith2007]

Truck Driver?s Bitch

Warning about violence, sex, death, mutilation etc.
Short AND nasty.

Clyde cracked the door on the sixteen wheeler and switched on the cab light illuminating the large cabin area of his rig. He smiled across the darkened back area of the truck-stop at the other monster truck that had pulled up beside him. ?Goblin Man? swung open the door of his own truck and spat a stream of chewing tobacco out into the night.
?Your bitch looks ready,? he grinned, ? ready to get her clit fed to her.?
Sitting between the big old mans legs was a wiry, buck naked Latino girl, her raven hair loose and flowing, her body tanned sweaty oily body shinning in the harsh light of the cab flood, criss-crossed with scars, smiling while she busily sucked his cock. Her coal dark eyes were locked onto the watery blue peepers of the pale skinned dirty blond white girl sitting spread legged fingering herself on the seat next to Clyde.
?The old shipping container by the Road House is free,? Clyde rubbed his chin and took a good look at the bitch Goblin was now directing to suck his balls. She had a good rep, she had lasted three years, a long time for a pit bitch, but ?Rain Man? had said his little Russian girl had nearly had her meat only a month ago, before she broke her neck.

Two hours latter Clyde pulled up his rig, killed the lights, and then led Dirty through the fields to the cube. The inside of the old metal container was lined with wood, stained through the years with blood, jizz, sick and excrement. Goblin?s girl was crouched at the far end of the enclosed space, snarling across at Dirty, and the big man held her leash tightly keeping her down as she tried to rush across at Clyde and has bitch as they entered the over heated container, in the dim light of four emergency lanterns hanging from hooks in the roof. Latino was already shimmering in the heat, naked waiting to unleash her fury, and within seconds the blonde teen had dropped and stepped out of her frayed high cut jean shorts, ripped off the bikini tie-up bra that was barely covering her small breasts, leaving her youthful nakedness sweating in the shadows. The blonde started to swear and taunt across the room at he other little bitch and Latino gave as good as she got in Spanish and heavily accented English. Clyde struggled for a second with the leash clip on Dirty?s collar, and then slipping her off her restraint let her rush across the floor on her sneakers at the other now free young cat who Goblin had set free.

In the dim light the two young fighters met in a whirling screaming howling ball of fury in the centre of the confined space. They had smashed bodily into each other in a test of hate crushing their small perky tits together as the pulled and yanked at each other shoulder length hair while swinging in fists and slaps to face and body, trying to hammer home hard knees into each other crotches or kick their tatty and holed trainered feet into each others sweaty glistening hairless cracks. Clyde had seen a few pictures of Latino, Goblins prize bitch, and she did not disappoint with her speed and aggression, but he had been right to accept the other tuckers taunting challenge when they had come within CB range last night. The small dark tanned girls body still showed bruises and cuts from her last fight, while he had rested up Dirty for three months waiting his chance, knowing he would be driving along Rout 66 soon.

The girls were now screaming with anger and pain as strands of blonde/brown hair and raven locks ripped from the bloody scalps of the teens started to litter the floor and blood dripped fro Dirty?s nose and Latino?s busted lip. The were whirling around now perceptibly slowing as their left hands held tightly onto their enemies head, so stopping escape, while the small hard knuckle of their right fist?s ploughed lower on their naked bodies. To whimpers they exchanged teat crushing blows, causing streams of tears to cascade down their cheeks, as the small red buds were brutalised and driven hard against their ribs leaving the developing chest of the girls traumatized and swelling, blue and purple with contusions. Then Dirty managed to muscle the other little vixen up against the side of the cube and with a yell of triumph smashed the dark girls head into the wall, stunning her. Clyde shouted out a scream of encouragement as his fighter, her hair now free, leaned away from the other girl and suddenly wind-milled her arms into the body and face of the other girl, spitting and yelling into the now clearly suffering other pit-bitches face. Latino looked tired, and Clyde guessed some of her cracked ribs from her victory over the Russian had not healed up and those little balled fists of Dirty were smashing her insides up. She may have been two years older, a few inches taller, and a few pounds heavier than his bitch, but the Latino was going to be the one under the shovel tonight.

[johnsmith2007]

But just as Clyde was mentally counting Goblin Mans hundred buck Dirty wailed in agony and staggered back bent low, sobbing, holding her cunt, eyes screwed shut from the pain. He had not spotted what had happened but it didn?t take a lot to guess. His young fighter had underestimated the older teen and been suckered into a novice mistake, splitting her legs to unload a powerful upper cut in the wrecked face of the other girl Dirty had let Latino snake out her right hand and bury her broken jagged bitten nails deep into the tight sex of the blonde. Curling her claws the black haired swarthy kitten had then ripped them out with a spray of sex blood and juices from the over heated excited white girl. Latino swayed back on her heels, leaning on the wall for support as she tried to suck in air through what might have been a broken nose, blood cascading from various cuts while her eyes were mere slits, but she grinned knowing she had really hurt the other bitch.

Clyde shouted at his girl, but she was still deaf in her own world of pain when the discoloured rubber sole of the tanned skinned vixens right foot exploded in her face, knocking out a tooth, splitting lips, and slashing open the blondes right cheek as she crashed screaming to the floor. Both Clyde and Goblin were now yelling at the top of their voices at the two teen pit-bitches. Latino was now in control even though she staggered, and was holding her bruised body tightly with her left arm, grimacing from the pain in her crushed chest and gutted stomach. She was wearing a wild smile as she stomped, raven locks flying, on the writhing and rolling naked form of the white teen. Dirty had missed with a cunt punch and taken for her trouble a kick in her now deforming and swelling left small half apple mammery, but her desperation and a yearning will to live meant she must keep trying or otherwise add to the fertiliser in the field of corn a few paces from the now closed door of the old shipping container.

Then an ear piercing bellow from Latino stopped the action, and the swarthy Mexican teen slumped back to the wooden wall, screaming between gasps, to slide down the wall, her rump settling on the hard floor in a pool of her own blood. A kick from Dirty had found its target at last and the jagged point of the off blue sneaker had buried itself into the downey furred crack of the older teen finding her young clit fully erect and dripping with the excitement and sexual heat of the fight, and taking the rod of sex meat had ripped it upwards with the force of the kick. Clyde shouted ?Yes, Yes?, the Russian, he had been told, had nearly bitten out the Latino?s sex before the other pit-bitch had managed to hook both her eyes into gory sockets, blinding her, and allowing Goblins animal to win the fight, but six stitches from some quack doctor and only a month to recover was not enough. As the older girl fell back Dirty had grabbed her ankles and another kick to the same now bloody spot had been rewarded with a crimson gush.

Dirty had been only a year with Clyde since the man had kidnapped her while on her way to school. From the drugs and abuse she hardly remembered her home and family, and the rough pit-bitch training he had put her through between extended periods locked up in the big sixteen wheeler as they ferried goods from State to State, only added to her determination to live and win and be worthy of her owner. She had killed twice for him and presented the ripped and chewed sex of her opponents to him on his naked lap while her jerked himself off, and tonight even though the other animal had hurt her badly she knew she would now win. As Latino slumped to her ass in her own gore, Dirty cycled her legs, kicking and stomping the other teen as she howled at her cunting. Laying on her back, holding the other bitches legs securely trapped by her claws on each ankle the hard rubber soles of the old trainers thudded again and again into the body of the ruined older girl, and then as she writhed and bent forward, frothing blood from her mouth her face received blow after blow, eventually smashing the youthful Mexican?s features into an unrecognisable pulp, as her life blood gushed out from between her legs, her womb butchered and lungs drowning her in her own fluids.

Only some minutes latter when her demonic brain realised that the other animal was not fighting back did the young blonde stop and crawl up the gory mess of her victim to bite what remained of the Latino?s already ripped proud clit from out of her carcass, and then crawl slowly with it to where Clyde sat jerking himself off for the fifth or sixth time. Placing the tenderised morsel on his cock head she kissed his ball sack and then returned to the somehow still moaning older girl. It was the first time she had fought a girl with teats worth taking, so she took her time in biting and noring them off, returning each time to Clyde with his reward. Eventually the big trucker got up, and wrapping his little bitch in her blanket picked her up, and claimed his $100 from a sobbing Goblin. Clyde knew a good debarred Doc who would do the necessary for the girl, and he couldn?t help a laugh when he heard the rasping and sobbing of the defeated Latino end with a ringing clang as Goblin finished her with a shovel before the other trucker had to add her body to the row of mounds by the corn fields swampy hollow.

John

Sorry, got myself hospitalised, so all my schedules and plans have been put on hold.
And honest Cage, I had this plot inked out ages ago.

[cage]

great story, loved it...guess I'll have to scrap my current story...no just kidding

[airamerica]

Great job!

[agraf74]

Clyde knew a good debarred Doc who would do the necessary for the girl, and he couldn?t help a laugh when he heard the rasping and sobbing of the defeated Latino end with a ringing clang as Goblin finished her with a shovel before the other trucker had to add her body to the row of mounds by the corn fields swampy hollow.

John

Sorry, got myself hospitalised, so all my schedules and plans have been put on hold.
And honest Cage, I had this plot inked out ages ago.

For a moment I was a bit confused about who had been hospitalized, Clyde's pit-fighter, or John. Now I've got it. I'm glad you're in hospital, John, because I'm looking at it from my optimistic view point: (1) It means the highway patrol did not arrest you when you were leaving the crime scene in Clyde's truck; and (2) You'll have a week or so to refresh your over-heated head, and come out with lots of new - and mature, and old... - characters to roadside parks, warehouses, back alleys, derelict buildings, rooftops, to be done ?cage style?, on which you've picked up nicely.

Your absence is excused - for a week or so. Then, I'll send my pit-fighter girl after your ass, even if you still have bandages on it.