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Martha against Victoria
Martha is 42 years and wears her dark hair of medium length.
After the grandfather Walter died, his house must be ready for delivery to the landlord. The furniture has been removed and Martha want to solve all the wallpaper off the wall. Just before she reach the apartment, she can already see a relative, Victoria. Victoria, who disliked it before. She acts as if she had not seen her. Victoria beckons her, but she is looking in another direction, and quickly move into the house and into the apartment.
Victoria is 56 years old, only one or two inches taller than Martha. It weighs about 220 pounds , bra size 95d. As always, she wears a corset today that her body squeezed into shape. To the knee-length skirt with a cheap sweater. Amazingly, their slender, quite attractive legs that do not fit the spent face.
Martha is barely half a minute into the apartment, as it rings already. With unnerved expression Martha opens the door. "Oh, I see you come here. Since I wanted to see if I can "help you, Victoria said, smiling. Martha says "come in, I must settle the wallpaper. I just wanted to change my clothes. "This emphasizes Martha that she had to change clothes. Victoria offers, while removing the wallpaper to be helpful.
Martha is 1.69 meters tall, 172 pounds and carries 80 c bra size. One can say that her belly is sagging, even if it has not yet under the belly a fold. Not yet. For directly above the pubic bone to the belly bulge already a hand's breadth nearly horizontally to the front. Three inches under the navel, the belly at its thickest. She goes into the completely empty bedroom before the little closet, which she opens. Here are their work matters. Victoria follows her into the bedroom remains lost in thought, but right on the room door. Martha wanted to put skirt and sweaters in the closet and wear the old pants and old sweaters. she settled in a few seconds otherwise. The face turned to the closet, Victoria is just three feet to her right.
But now that the hated Victoria is watching , Martha takes off sweater and bra slowly. The skirt is very narrow and the abdomen swells on the belt that constricts exactly on the navel-belly height. Her belly covered the front of the belt. When Martha wants to take off her bra, she makes sure that it touches first the support of the shoulders. If she had not opened the hook, her breasts would fall down baseless, the bra slide up through the elastic band of the carriers. Martha pushes down on the carrier's shoulders and the weight of her breasts pressed already downloaded the bra. Her breasts are long, appear larger by the length that they take through a corner of the bra. It is already clear that her breasts are very deep. Only now she opens the hook of the bra on her back. Her breasts fall down deep. Among her breasts, they can accommodate uses three or even four pencils. Her nipples point downwards and are surrounded by large round areolas. If her nipples were the hands of a clock, they would point to 5 or 5:30 clock.
When Martha decreases the bra, she reacts like any sagging-breasted women who feel observed. She takes back her shoulders and makes a hollow back, to bring the breasts higher. But Martha gets her breasts from the stomach not high.
Provocative complicated folds together bra and sweater, to place them in the closet. She knows that Victoria sees her "topless" look. She wants to provoke annoy Victoria. Victoria takes on the challenge and puts on a wicked smile, deliberately made to look at Martha's breasts.
"Oh yes, Walter has always said it. He said his son was sorry. You had the bosom of a grandmother. "
Martha wanted to annoy Victoria, but not expected such an attack. Enraged, Martha rushes to the still smiling Victoria, brings out the right flat hand to Victoria to enable a slap. V points up quickly left arm and catches the blow. Martha will be amazed, eyes large. Too late she realizes that Victoria has the right hand clenched into a fist. With the whole weight of her body Victoria rams her fist right above the belt in Martha's belly.
?Ouuuuu" Martha groaned. Her upper body jerks, curving slightly. Her nipples now reach down almost to the waist. Victoria stares with big eyes. Martha had not expected a fight. The confusion makes the use of Victoria and obtained again with the right fist. Again she meets Martha, directly above the belt, between the nipples. "Ahhhhh." Martha holding on with both hands, the soft abdomen and bends down further. Martha breasts hang so that they touch in the middle.
A smile flashes across the face of Victoria, because she had not thought that would be Martha's belly to feel her fist so soft. And that Martha's breasts are so lax, as they now dangle before their eyes, she had not expected.
Martha chuckled and tried to struggle for breath. It is still always curved, pressed both hands on the belly. Staggering. Tries to sit up. Her breasts hang there. She stares at Victoria. But even bangs a fist under the chin from Martha. The firing tear her up, she must sit up, spread her arms helplessly. In her face more astonishment than fear. Without protection, she stands there, helpless, delivered. The arms spread as if to present her naked upper body of the hated opponent.
Before Martha could react, Victoria has been collected already. Fist meets her again with full force just above the belly button into the soft belly. It claps loudly as the fist hits. ?Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh<< Her upper body collapses. The shoulders drawn forward, her back slightly bent and hold the hands of her belly. Helpless, unable to fight she is knocked out standing. With sparkling eyes looks at Victoria, she has done.
"You also have too pendulous breasts ..." stammered breathlessly, Martha's voice is barely audible.
"But not those," laughs Victoria.
With unsettled glance Martha tries to sit up, she wants to be not yet beaten. She tries to sit up, but no strength in her body is more. She raises her right fist strikes to the head of Victoria. But she has again raised her arm to ward, Martha Faust meets only the cover. Martha immediately tries with the left fist to the head of her opponent to beat, but only ends up in the rapidly collected by Victoria right arm, with Martha, however, forget in time their own arms to re-use itself as cover. Its two arms are much too high, the waist is not covered and Victoria beats her fist once in Martha's right side, between girdle and ribs. A liver punch like a boxer. ?Hrgh" moans with her mouth open Martha briefly, then place as in slow motion to her knees. She falls on all fours. On hands and knees, her head slightly down, she sees what can also see Victoria: her breasts swing sad when they wanted - a white flag along - to admit defeat. Martha realizes that Victoria has not only defeated her. She understands that the simple defeat Martha Victoria will not be enough. She realizes now that Victoria will brutally beat her up.
Victoria steps behind Martha, catches her hair and turns up her right arm while on her back. It attracts so high off the ground to a halt. Martha can not defend herself against it. Victoria pushes forward with Martha swing, so M must run against the wall. With speed M runs against the wall, colliding with the breasts first, however. ?Huoooh" is pressed so the air from the lungs. Victoria pulls her back once and pushes M back with force against the wall. Again M met first with the breasts against the wall.
"Not my breasts ..." Martha groaned barely audibly. "Oh, but ...?, says Victoria smile. Martha collapses, slips slowly with the breasts on the wallpaper along slowly falls to the ground. Choking it remains on the page are. Dazed and gasping for breath.
Victoria chuckles softly. V waits until something Martha has come awake. "Get up at last!" Although Martha knows that she has only expect more hard punches, she tries to get up. Slowly, she tried to pull up on the wall. Shaken it holds on to the wall. Victoria takes her by the shoulders, she turns her around and pushes her back against the wall. Martha's eyes are wide open while Victoria clenched her right fist slowly and concentrated. Victoria from obsolete. With a jerk she moves her body forward and rammed her fist just above the narrow belt in Martha's belly.
?Ouuuuuhhh" she blurts out a silent scream. She bends, crossed her arms over the belt. Her nipples will touch her forearms.
"Not in my pot-belly", she moans softly.
"Oh yes, your belly is, too!" Victoria says loudly. Martha responds only with a groan "Yeah."
Already proposed to Victoria again. Again, according to Marthas own lands smack in the triangle of nipples and navel. With eyes rolling Martha falls to the side. Curled it falls on its side, remains lie groaning on the page, more unconscious than conscious. Victoria bends down to her and told her in a loud strong voice, "you need to know that you were sagging-breasted and with hanging tits and belly no chance to fight." Martha does not like Victoria spits on her bare breasts!. Then Victoria's snorting contemptuously out of the apartment. Only half an hour later, Martha is back on its feet. Enough time to think about why they with sagging breasts and pot-bellied another woman should not provoke a fight.
Not bad ... not bad at all! Yummy! Please continue writing & posting!
A straight bitch is just one who hasn't tasted pussy yet!
That was pretty good, reminds me of Sega's stories... without the brutality. Bery entertaining tho, I agree with my crazy brut bitch jess, lol!, please write some more stories.
Mike
Good story but I can't help but think the translation made us miss much of it. 95d and 80c breasts cause me to think that the story contains a mixture of metric and English measurements with some confusion. Also Are the weights of 220 and 172 actually pounds as described or some incorrect conversion from kilos?
78 kg an 100 kg weightOriginally Posted by katie01967
Nice
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