You don't see this every day! (unusual death fight)

[Ted Mark]

You don't see this every day! (unusual death fight)

Ted Mark II



I was finished doing my morning's paperwork on the 59th floor of the Fox-Eurocom building that had just been finished this year making it the biggest building in Hollywood California. I said goodbye to the aquarium full of fighting fish turned off for coffee and rebutting my suit jacket I went into the quiet hall leaving my office behind and entered the elevator.

There were two young people going down to the same subbasement riot Park. They were dressed in the finest "on the way up" world marketplace arrogant young beauties in their 20s. The boy looked to be about 17 years old, in fact he looked like a 17-year-old Rob Lowe the way he looked back in 1986. But this kid had the same full red lips and beautiful feline eyes as well as a possible raven black mass of boyish curls. But the rest of them spoke strictly power, a charcoal gray jacket and pants that you could've bought a new car with. A white silk shirt with a perfect Japanese print tie. Manicured nails and shoes from Italy. He looked like the most beautiful boy in an upscale Ivy League private high school. The girl was no less impressive. She looked exactly like Megan Fox except for with fuller, cantaloupe sized breasts the road high on her chest. The size of her breasts was augmented by the fact that she was wearing a navy blue blazer over a white ruffled silk loss. She wore however trim black slacks and low heel elegance patent leather shoes. She clutched a clutch purse at her butterfly eyes slid sideways to the mail her pig kitten time moistening her lips. He was only an inch shorter than her 5 foot seven frame. He may have weighed 15 pounds more, and that he was pale and lean. An athletic yet hothouse schoolboy ready to graduate into the real world. She was probably 20 years old to his 17, and her face was as hard as it was beautiful and girl like. She too looked like long hours in the gym had toned her every muscle and made her every curve perfection. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail and hung to the top of her ass cheeks. Other than that one hard to interpret glance both looked forward at our three figures reflected in the black marble doors of the elevator.

We got off the elevator and walked into the third sub placement parking structure and the doors closed behind us turning off the Kronos quartets most recent offering of ultramodern chamber music, this time being a selection of Charlie Musselwhite harmonica riffs done to strings...

The BMWs and Mercedes and Lamborghini rows stretched on either side of us between huge concrete pillars in the actor we rectangular vastness of the secure subbasement parking lot. I held back a step to allow them to go forward unmatched in a might start to flirt and took out my self phone which was the new Apple iPhone 5.0 with the high-quality zoom video camera. The tube business suit male and female sexual sharks turned to face each other ahead of me about 10 paces under one of the overhead spots. The beautiful boy dropped his briefcase and kicked it away about 15 feet. He did this with a careless swoop of his right foot. My eyes widened in horror as I saw that $2000 leather briefcase skidding along the rough concrete. They held each other's eyes, eye Fucking each other for all they were worth, and with a smirk by Megan Fox girl through her clutch purse back over her shoulder were abolished off the hood of a Maserati before plopping onto the concrete.

As the boy took off his varsity rings and put them in his jacket pocket and Megan Fox girl took the tie out of her head and shook her head so her obsidian hair hung like a battered down over her shoulders. I tapped my iPhone into camera mode, and fingered it from photograph to video mode, and tapped the record button. I held it below my chin about arms length so I could see what I was putting in the frame of the camera while actually watching what transpired with intense interest.

Both the boy and the girl, or I should say very young man and young woman, took off their jackets and threw them carelessly behind them onto the parking structure concrete. The Handsome boy lifted each leather shoe in turn, undid the laces and threw them to the side as well, and removed his socks and threw them aside as the achingly beautiful girl stepped out of her shoes removed her ankle socks and through these to the side as well.

The feminine eyes of the boy opened wide and innocently as he licked his lips nervously, and said "we do this, we do this all the way".

The beautiful raven haired girl said nodding, "we fight to the death."

My mouth went dry and my heart felt like it was trying to stab its way out of the front of my chest. I could not believe this was happening right in front of me, them completely oblivious to me, and all of us the only people in the huge echoing parking garage.

Both beautiful young people backed up two steps and tested their bare feet on the concrete as they put their fists up in front of their faces in a boxer stance. The boy nodded, the girl nodded, a 17-year-old boy wearing his longsleeved white silk shirt and his charcoal slacks began to circle barefoot around the girl. The girl wearing only her white ruffled blouse which barely restrained 30 4D cup breasts and her black silk slacks begin circling the boy barefoot intern. They completed a old turn spiraling inward until they were about an arms reach each from the others chest. Both of them tilted their heads forward and frowned across the short distance at the other and their beautiful mouse were pulled back into tight lines of grim determination.

The girl feigned a knee kick to draw the boy out, and he did let himself be triggered into throwing roundhouse right, which she deftly pressed up with her left forearm while lowering her body and striding forward swinging her right fist up under his guard right into the sweet spot just under the rib cage at the sternum. Coughing out a lung full of air, the boy went up on tip toes before knocking her arm down and following through with a brutal right hook into the left side of her head right in front of the ear at the place the jaw joint the skull. To her credit she snapped her head and fell back sideways lessening the force of the blow but nevertheless her jaw was brutally slapped at her eyes squinted with pain.

They closed now exchanging flurries of jabs to the forearm in the lower ribs some other punches going all the way through to snap the other fighters had back or deliver a bruising blow to the ribs. Instantly they were panting and fighting with her eyes wild. The boy was not squeamish about punching her in her big breasts. And like most girls she had no sexual shyness at all about fighting when fighting with a boy.

They were like two ships from enemy armadas exchanging fuselages of brutal hot iron cannon balls into each other's shuttering bodies.

The girl through her self into a clinch with the boy while twisting her left knee up in a brutal knee kick to his lower ribs on the right side, I could hear the floating ribs crack as it was torn loose from its ligament. The boy howled in pain and grimacing put her into a bear hug and rocked her off of her feet closing his arms around her ribs as hard as he could cutting off her ability to breathe. The girl, now screening herself, clapped her hands on either side of his ears practically breaking his eardrums. The boy's screams like a pig while its throat is being cut and cease backpedals clutching as he agonized ears.

Her soaked blouse now yanked open so her catalog size breasts bounced wildly on her ribs barely restrained by the half cup white lacy French brassiere. Sweat streamed down her face and down her throat and over her breasts as she waded after the boy alternating kicks to his thighs meant to break his posture and jabs that he would have to block giving her another opening for I kick or a knee to the legs. Falling back against the car the boy twisted onto his right side and fired his left heel hard as he could into the center of the raging she cats naked tummy.

The girls folded over his foot her breasts dangling and swaying as she gasped long streamers of saliva drooling out of her mouth to the floor. She had wrapped herself around his leg and so grabbed his left ass cheek with her left hand and the front of his left ankle with her right hand and wrench his body up and counterclockwise spinning him onto his back.

Landing on his shoulders you mean the boy rolled into a crouch as she backed up and began firing kicks to his face some of which got through, one of which broke his nose making blood stream out of his nostrils and down his naked chest. Evil for evil, he grabbed her calf as she began to slow down in her kicks. He wanted to act fast before he was winded too! He lurched up grabbing her leg and spilled her onto her back. He leapt into the air and dropped his bare feet on each side of her waist as he dropped his ass onto her belly and knelt pinning her shoulders to the ground with his knees. He began a thermal nuclear ground and pound of left and right hooks down full force into her beautiful head, each time his knuckles smashed into her face, the back of her head would slam into the concrete. His merciless punches shattered her nose and and ripped deep tears into her upper and lower lips as he smashed them over her teeth. Her left eye began to egg up.

Before he could pound her brains into a bloody blood pudding she curled and drove her knees out as she pulled her heels in so she could drive her heels into both sides of the front of his throat. Her face a bloody mass, the girl jackknifed stabbing her heels into the center of the boy's throat and pitching them straight out into the air onto his back clutching his throat and gasping.

The girl shrugged off her ripped brassiere and swarmed on top of the boys thrashing body getting them in the schoolgirls pin. As she began to pound his pretty face into the same mask of bloody horror as hers he grabbed her under her knees and rolled her backwards on his tummy before rolling her off by twisting his body. They rolled apart and got to their knees and then to their feet gasping, both of them had loved gushing from their nostrils and poring over their lips down there throats and on their chests. Both were panting with their hearts racing as hard as they could. Both roared together and closed throwing desperate savage punches into each other's heads and chests. The boy hunched his shoulders and waited for word and with short lightning jabs used her swollen breasts and speed bags each blow hammering the breasts one direction and then the other on her chest. He pumped his fists into her breasts for all he was worth, and her 30 4D cup breasts now swelled to double E. cup size balloons of purple bruise bruised female breast tissue.

The girl used his breast attack which was agonizing but not fatal to straighten out her head and she grabbed him by the shoulders driving her right knee up as hard as she could into his testicles. He screamed and she did it twice more. And then he drove his knee up between her legs again and again, so they stood in a full embrace panting in each other's ear, their wet chest swiping back and forth against each other as they took turns mean each other between the legs and trying to wrestle the other off their balance like to oil Greek wrestlers.

This was going nowhere fast! Cunt busting wasn't getting it.

[Ted Mark]

Both were actually roaring as they wheezed hot lung fills the air. Their feet were actually like to bongos in a bongo Battle as they stamped on the floor in their deadly dance of hate.

The boy reached up on the girl's shoulders and yanked her head back by her wet black hair and gave her a head butt to the chin that knocked her up onto her toes. He drove the palms of his hands into her breasts making her stagger backward two steps. He dropped twisted and kicked up with his left foot in a sweeping real kick that spun her on her feet and she toppled to her knees facing away from him, swollen purple and green breasts slapping from side to side.

Enraged the beautiful boy brought up his right leg and dropped his right heel with a stamp as hard as he could to her left kidney. The girl actually flattened onto the floor from the force of the blow and the three that followed, and you could hear her empty her bladder and the water spread out on the floor around her hips as he stamped her back. Howling she rolled to her back and grabbed his foot and forced up as he kept trying to stamp her down now on the face of the breasts. The boy yanked his foot free and with a kick to her chin that knocked her head back of the floor began stabbing her chest driving his heel into both of her breasts as hard as he could. He leapt in the air and came down with both heels onto the center of her left breast and the heels drove through the fat swollen breast meat and snapped the ribs inside. Suddenly the girl curled clutching her chest with her teeth clenched in her lips driven back as far as they could go, tears streaming from her eyes.

"You broke my ribs you cock sucker you cock sucker cock sucker!"

"Dirty for dirty, from one cock sucker to another, honey!"

The boy jumped onto her belly and begin to strangle her, his fingers wrapped around her windpipe and clinching like devices. His face shook like one of those Paint can mixing machines at the hardware store. Her eyes bugged out and I saw that they were beautiful blue grey eyes that now are beginning to get speckled with the little red dots of broken capillaries become to the white of the eye during strangulation.

She first tried pulling at his wrists, and then she clawed bloody furloughs down his beautiful face, and then she began hitting them violently in the head with her for but nothing seemed to work even though she was thrashing wildly she rode her like a bronco,

She thrust her left finger is like a dagger into his right eye clawing at the eyeball which forced him up. She has torn away at his eyelid and reached down between his legs and finding his penis, which was hard as a rock, clinched it for all she was worth and yanked out from his body grasping at through the the front of his pants. He screamed but hung on shaking her head like a pit bull with the kitten. Suddenly he pulled back his right fist and smashed it down into the front of her face as hard as he could caving in the front of her teeth, coughing out blood and teeth she grimaced and you could see the her front teeth were missing in the front and the bottom. Should be in gargle and strangle on her own blood.

The boy staggered away from her and then leapt up into the air and brought his heels down into her left breast again. This time you could see as well as hear the ribs break and become like sharp wooden spears driven into her long. Instantly her lung began to fill with phony blood and bubbling red black frost began to pour from her mouth as she tried to call away.

The boy left onto her back and the force of his ass coming down push through the floor onto her hands and knees, facing me they struggled like this not 10 feet away. Her breasts are hanging down from her ribs and swinging back and forth wildly as he wraps his arms around the front and back of her head and begins to twist it. She can't support herself and grab his arm at the same time so she lets go and grabs his wrist but that allows him to apply full pressure with her cooperation and he wrenches her head around on her shoulders with a violent twist that turns her head 180? around on her neck so she's looking backwards. The snapping of her spine at the place the neck bones joined to the head was like a rifle shot in the echoing garage.

Suddenly she slumped eyes rolled up into her head, her breasts dangling and streaming sweat drooling blood. He held her up like that by the head shaking her body from the force of rubbing his penis up and down over her ass cheeks. Even though she was wearing a thin black pair of slacks or ass cheeks were perfect round globes and the crevice between them was quite plain as was the length of his swollen erection into his pants as he rubbed himself backward and forward up and down her ass crack grinding his hips against her as he arched her body backward, her breast slowly on her ribs or arms dangling as he twisted her head all the ride around to face him so he could look into her dead eyes as he ejaculated copiously into his silk speedo's. With a final shutter he dropped the beautiful dead girl onto her face and staggered to his feet.

He wandered dazed for a few minutes gathering up his socks and shoes and coat and ring and he assembled himself as best as could, before shaking his head to clear his head. He looked like a man who had just come in from a rainstorm, panting and drenched. As he walked by me he winked and tapped my iPhone, and stopped it gave me a business card.

"Upload that file to a media fire account so I can get a copy," he patted me on the shoulder, "and delete it as soon as you see the counter as one download on it." He nodded to me and then look back at the girl one time or before going to his car and driving away, leaving me alone with a dead girl.

I looked at her, and thanked God that my wife made me use the van today.

It would be the only night never came home or called my wife to warn her. And she never would ever ask about it.

The next week I noticed a sign put up in the lobby of the building. It announced that the corporation was welcoming a new vice president.

I looked at the photo of the boy and realized that the broken nose had given him character.

[cage]

Saw one of these yesterday outside the electronic store. I decided to do my shopping on line ...Great story. Thanks.

[Jessikafights]

Exciting descriptions - rather unusual, but nothing is really 'unusual' on this board, is it?

Meaow
Jessie

[agraf74]

Mr Ted Mark,
I'm very disappointed at you. Besides throwing a lot of advertisements for luxury products down our throat (July 2009's Apple iPhone 5.0, and BMW, Mercedes and Lamborghini cars), you pretend not to know those fighters you were in tle lift with?
I know that you're reading this and chuckling, giving more pieces of meat (let's not discuss how and where you're keeping IT) to your piranhas in the office.
This is an extortion demand, loud and clear - just between us for the moment.
You either send me by this private email the second address of the mediafire where you stored the video of this fight, or else!
Not even the Corporation's new vice president could protect you from Agraf's Angels out for your ass-ets.
So, let's settle this quietly: the video, or a new story from your secluded basemet garage.