WARNING: This is a fantasy of extreme nature about violent, brave, lusty people who are willing to personally suffer the consequences or reap the rewards of their actions with out regards to the norms of modern society or the qualms of conscience. Don?t read it if you are not interested in such topics or at all squeamish. Also, make sure you are mature enough to know the difference between illusion and reality. This is not a how to book.

MILF TO MIHF no. 2 - TAKE IT BITCH by Mr. Cage ([email protected])

I sent the Kid two files, a brutal barbed wire cage match in Mexico between two drug lord?s daughters, three to a side, and a taped fist prize fight from Chicago, knock out only rules. Now in terms of supposed sales value I had given away a lot, but in fact, the kid was not a money purchaser and I have so much old product that using it to buy new stuff is like the government printing more funny money to pay its bills.

The kid sent me four files:
MILF_TO_MIHFLeeVAileen.flv
MILF_TO_MIHFLeeVCarmen.flv,
MILF_TO_MIHFIndiraVLena.flv
LIST_DADS_NOSALE.txt


The first file was the full fight between the Korean and the blonde without the Kid?s marketing inserts. As expected they started slow and built up the parts the Kid (I had now given him that name) had sent me, but the entire tape was good and very salable to three defined segments of my customer base. The fourth file included the names and e-mail addresses of the divorced fathers. I needed to give the Kid a lesson in blackmail, but as I?m not an extortionist it didn?t matter to me. The Kid?s dad was my only customer, but I noted the others and linked them to the sales listing to exclude them from any of the Kid?s fights. And now I knew where to find the Kid, if he ever resold my product.

I opened MILF_TO_MIHFLeeVCarmen.flv on my protected laptop. The opening scenes were done in split screen. The Kid had some top flight editing software and obviously way too much time on his hand. But, he had an instinct for the business. I already had one potential acolyte (The Secret Life of Moms), but that kid had not shown some real sense of the perverse, yet.

This scene began in a small bedroom in a typical high-end New York high-rise, obviously in the Trophy Wife building. The blinds were closed, the walls, light blue (boy?s room), the carpet patterned black and white checks, and the furniture absent. Ken the oriental son stood in one corner with a camera taking a picture of a Latin boy, probably from South America, named briefly in text as ?Juan? standing in the other corner taking a picture of Ken.

The scene cut in four showing the two women standing in front of their sons arguing as shot from two angles in the four-split screen. The Kid did not speak this time, but rolling text scrolled over the scene and sounds of the two angry women. Excellent front and back shots captured the women?s shapely bodies, the glint of angry sweat beginning on their skin, the gesturing and the growing excitement betrayed by nipples poking through bras.

?Juan?s mother Carmen is a 35 year-old Columbian ex-mistress to a South American businessman who set her up with a nice apartment, money and a place to stay far away from his politically powerful wife and string of mistresses. She and Lee once went clubbing together, but a disagreement over a shared man ended the friendship with thrown drinks and a push, quickly getting them ejected from club. Carmen and Aileen are friends, so she taunted Lee about her defeat by Aileen. To help promote the fight Ken told his mother Lee that Juan was making fun of him. Carmen is short and compact: 5?3??, 120, 36C with long straight dark blonde hair.?

She had that hot tempered lusty look you find in most South American women. She might be small, but I thought she would be a terror in a fight. Her breasts looked bigger than 36C, possibly a boob job or just meaty Latina boobs, practically bursting from a tight white bra. Her probably dyed hair set off a rich brown complexion. A tight one inch wide black landing strip raised a line in her transparent white stockings. Ken?s camera work captured particular meaty pussy lips. He played with the focus showing a firm set of oak brown thighs and then a flat brown belly that would make my customers hard just looking at it. A sheen of perspiration already glowed on the skin. I thought she might be overmatched against the bigger Korean, but with Latina ladies it is definitely not the size of the bitch in the fight but the amount of bitch in the bitch.

?Ken?s Mom, Lee, is a discarded trophy wife and ex-Korean model, 5?6?? 135 36D (boob job), and 33 years old. She has long black hair. After the loss to Aileen many of the other women taunted her, gossiped about her and even laughed when she walked by. When she complained to Carmen about Juan?s teasing Ken, Carmen called her a porn-star whore and told her she?d kick her ass even worse than Aileen had. Lee also remembered the previous dispute and seemed anxious to regain her reputation by beating an old enemy. Getting them to fight turned out to be easy.?

I could also see the outline of the Korean?s fat lipped pussy, dark brown lips, visible clit hood and thankfully a rich thick black bush through her sheer red stockings, obviously replacing those shredded by Aileen. Her red bra barely covered her aureole or restrained her heavy 36Ds. Only when an Oriental with yellow-brown skin is in the room with a brown Latina do your really notice the delicate differences. Both ladies were beautiful, but enough different to add to the spice that many of my customers loved. As they stood there flashing nails, nostrils flaring, feet spread, breasts thrust forward and firm bellies heaving with excitement. I had seen the Oriental almost conquer the blonde and at this point I had to rate Lee the favorite to get some revenge on Aileen?s friend.

?They agreed to fight in bras and pantyhose as before. They did not want to attack the face with anything more than slaps but agreed to go all out below the neck. Lee bet a set of diamond ear rings against Carmen?s golden bangles inset emeralds, a gift from the south. They also bet that the loser would have to take the winner?s son in each hole and pleasure the winner in front of the boys.?
With that the women moved away from their sons still yelling and gesturing.

Some of the yelling involved whole sentences and complaints three or four years old. Women have incredible memory for shit like that. The madder they got the shorter the curses: ?Slant-eyed cocksucker!?, ?Wet-back whore!?, ?I hate you, Lee!?, ?Ugly tit job you short-shit pig-fucker!?, ?They are real, bitch!?, and ?I know tit jobs, Carmen. Next time get a real doctor not some spic doggy doc.?

That last one got a snarl from Carmen and she lunged forward, red nails sinking into Lee?s black hair and scalp. Lee screamed and buried her clear nails in the Columbian?s hair. They continued to curse in between grunts and squeals as each almost lost balance as they tugged each other around in a drunken circle first one and then the other bent over and almost thrown off her feet. I have some customers that prefer trained fighters, others like experienced street fighters, but for the largest section a fight starting with hair-pulling filled the foremost requirement of a girl fight. Lee had fifteen pounds and three inches. Inevitably she gained an advantage and banged Carmen into a wall. As soon as the Columbian hit the wall the Korean slammed into her, a knee rising toward the white nylon covered crotch hard and on target.

Carmen grunted and cursed, but she did not fall apart. First, she grabbed the Korean and hugged her tight, legs closed on the upper thigh, pantyhose rubbing. The Kid edited a close up of the legs shot from a perfect angle catching the back of Lee?s pussy peaking backwards and the very tight leg grip. Second, as Lee slammed fists into the Columbian?s side, the Latina dug her nails into the shoulder blades and raked down to the red bra strap. Her fingers tangled in the strap. She jerked it tight, twisted, pulled at the latch, but this bra must have been made by the same manufacturer as my high school girlfriends. The fucking latch held on like it had been welded together. Lee grunted and cursed as her tits were compressed, but she kept on punching. One of the boys got an angle over the Korean?s sweaty shoulder and caught Carmen?s eyes closing and her nose flaring each time the Korean?s hard fists smacked her sides and the outside of her belly.

Finally the bra strap ripped, not the catch, but thin shoulder straps shredded and then the catch opened. Lee twisted her hips to her left and buried her right fist in the center of Carmen?s white pantyhose covered belly. The Columbian gasped and shifter her hips to protect her belly. Then she continued to rip down the Korean?s back, her red nails ripping streaks on the Korean?s yellow-brown back. Lee?s head went back and she cried out in agony. In my experience there is something about the long back claw that gets to a woman no matter how determined or tough she is. Carmen?s claws pulled down the red panty hose and clawed the ass cheeks beneath. Lee screamed and slammed her hands into the wall pushing backwards.

Carmen held her mound to mound with the claws in the Korean?s ass cheeks. I could see both her index finger in the cleft trying to reach the asshole. If she did this fight would go to the next level very quickly. Instead, with the gap between their upper bodies maintained by her left hand on the wall, Lee brought her right forearm down hard on the top of Carmen?s big boobs. The Columbian groaned, but quickly cried out when the Korean?s nails pushed the left bra cup down and attacked the almost black nipple and bumpy aureole. Carmen cursed and jerked her hands up from under the pantyhose to grab the Korean?s long black hair. At the same time she pushed off the wall and they staggered back into the room.

Carmen attempted two trips, but the Korean managed to dance over the trips and they slammed bodies again and again. Lee kept mauling the tit and her left hand found the dyed dark blonde hair. Carmen cursed and struggled to throw the heavier bitch to the ground and free her tit, but the Korean held on and sliced away at the resilient nipple. Carmen went crazy. Screaming in fury she yanked Lee?s head straight back leaned over and bit into the top of the Korean?s 36Ds.

Lee howled and let go of Carmen?s tit. Her right pushed up hard into Carmen?s face and by instinct her claws dug into Carmen?s forehead. The Columbian cursed and let go of the bite before her eyes were attacked. Carmen cursed and complained about the rules violation, rubbing her sweaty face looking for signs of blood. Lee cursed and complained about the bite as she cupped the damaged orb to better exam the deep teeth impressions in her tit flesh. There was no blood, but the whole area had darkened considerably. Juan assured his mother that her face was not scarred. And, Ken told his mother to bite the bitch back if that?s the way she wanted to fight.

The two women started an angry debate on the etiquette of cat-fighting: ?You clawed my face!?, ?You bit my boob!?, ?We agreed biting below the neck was allowed you stupid gook!?, ?Fuck you spic whore!?, ?No fuck you slant-eyed cunt!? and so it went for several minutes as they complained. I have seen several fights end by mutual consent at times like this. The women reach a conclusion that the want very much to be not around the other. The boys must have sensed that too because Juan pleaded, ?Don?t give up and let Ken fuck you in the ass like he said he would!? Ken yelled, ?You said you would fuck my mom in the ass and then make her lick your cock clean!? ?You said your mom said my mom was a short piece of wetback trash and I?m just a bastard.?

A text appeared over the scene: ?They agreed to use those lines in case the women stopped fighting.?

Carmen screamed at the last comment and slapped Lee hard across the mouth, snapping her head around. The Korean staggered, caught by surprise. Carmen charged into her like a miniature linebacker and lifted her off her stocking feet. The Korean slammed down hard on her back with the furious Latina spitfire on top of her. Carmen sat up quickly riding Lee?s hips, her knees spread and crotch flat on the Korean?s mound. Her fists pounded the Korean?s tits smashing them and bouncing them. Lee recovered from the stunning tackle and blocked the punches with her forearms. Carmen switched to the belly causing Lee to grunt and groan. Lee tried to grab the wrists and failed. Then she bucked her hips and rocked Carmen forward. Lee?s right hand grabbed for a big round brown tit and the left hugged Carmen. Lee did a half set-up and sank her teeth into the ballooning breast and then rocked down on back, pulling the Columbian down on her face with the tit inserted in her mouth.

Carmen screamed. Her hands pushed down on the carpet as she tried to lift her body upward. Her ass shook as she tried to push up with her knees. She managed to lift the heavier Korean a few inches, but Lee?s left arm hugged the Columbian tight and although the cameras could not see, her teeth were at work. Carmen?s screams became louder and wilder. She reached for the tangled black hair, ripping out handfuls. The biting continued. The Columbian smashed her fists on the top of the Korean?s head, a rules violation, but the biting continued. She pressed up with her left and tried to roll off, but the biting continued. She screamed and screamed, pulling out fistfuls of black hair but the biting continued. She started praying in her native language, but the biting continued.

Finally there came a scream, ?Stop! Stop! No more! My boob! Stop, oh please god stop!?

The Korean rolled over and lifted her face, sitting on the smaller Columbian?s heaving belly. Her lips dripped with tit blood. She hadn?t bitten the nipple off but she had gashed the tit, cut the aureole, and cracked the nipple. As blood dripped down her chin she smiled cruelly.

?So how did that feel you wetback whore??

Carmen cried and cupped her breast. Lee grabbed the woman?s wrists and penned them over her head. Then she slide around to sit in reverse, her knees on the wrists. Carmen squealed and flopped trying to hold her tit, but the Korean showed no mercy.

?Ken, fuck this bitch! Fuck her cunt!?

The boy complied quickly, a wild grin as he ripped off the white stockings to expose the fat-lipped cunt. He stepped out of his pants, his cock rock hard. Carmen kicked her feet struggling, so he grabbed the ankles and lifted the legs so they were propped on his shoulders and he knee-walked his cock to her swollen slit. Carmen pleaded out of shame for Juan to stop filming, but the boy did his job. Ken got some revenge for his mother?s fucking by shoving his cock into Carmen?s slit.