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. 3 - FUCK YOU AND YOUR KID BITCH by Mr. Cage ([email protected])

After a month I had sent the Kid six fights and received eight. With the last set he had sent me a score card in a text file:

?Aileen 2-0; beat Lee and Bethany
Indira 2-0; beat Lena and Bree
Lee 2-1; beat Carmen and Cindy, lost to Aileen
Keisha 1-0; beat Cindy
Carmen 1-1; beat Bethany, lost to Lee
Bree 0-1; lost to Indira
Lena 0-1; lost to Indira
Bethany 0-2; lost to Aileen and Carmen
Cindy 0-2; lost to Keisha and Lee
Scheduled fights in order as of now:
Lee challenged Indira
Keisha challenged Aileen
Cindy challenged Bree
Lena challenged Carmen?

I played back the fights in my mind. Aileen had beaten Lee and Bethany, hurting both women. The tall blonde had a mean streak in her, but I did not know how good she was until Lee had proven she could fight. The Korean had beaten Carmen and Cindy. Carmen was a rough little fighter. Cindy was another tall white blonde trophy wife who had so far taken two ass-whippings, a second one from the only black in the building ex-pro football cheerleader, Keisha. Carmen had sought revenge against Bethany, a tall red-head that had taken Aileen to the limit before caving into cunt attacks. Carmen ended Bethany?s fight with tit biting just as Lee had done to her. Bethany might win a fight eventually, but so far she had been close twice. Lena was a big bubble-breasted one-time Swedish live-in maid who had gotten pregnant by a rich politician and now lived in the Trophy Wife building keeping the senator?s underage coupling a secret in return for monthly checks from his campaign supporters. Indira had beaten her with brutal tit attacks, finishing the fight standing on a swollen left breast. Bree was a green-eyed Italian beauty with long black hair. She had lost to Indira after the longest fight, going down to a right to the nose after they both had gotten so angry they agreed to face punching. I wanted to see Aileen and the tough black cheerleader, but Lee?s determination to make a name for herself by beating one woman after another intrigued me.

So I cued up the first of the two new files:

MILF_TO_MIHFLeeVIndira.flv, and
MILF_TO_MIHFKieshaVAileen.flv


This scene began in the same small bedroom in a typical high-end New York high-rise as Lee?s fight with Carmen. Since the Korean was doing the challenging and this was the same room I assumed Lee lived there and this was Ken?s room. 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 an Indian-Anglo boy, named briefly in superimposed text as ?Raj? standing in the other corner taking a picture of Ken.

As was typical the scene cut in four showing the two women standing in front of their sons. They were quiet. The earlier fights had started with long arguments, but the moms knew why they were there. Now they stared at each other, glaring and sneering. The Kid?s signature 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.

The rolling superimposed text reported: ?Raj?s mother Indira is a 35 year-old Bollywood actress first trophy wife to an English businessman, now living in America. She, Aileen and Cindy are friends. She taunted Lee about her defeat by Aileen. Lee bragged about using a strap-on dildo to ass fuck Cindy after beating her and told Indira to ask Cindy about what was coming to Indira and Aileen. This time it was Ken that actually delivered the challenge to Indira by coming up to her in front of Raj and telling her that his mom would whip her ass anytime she dared to fight. Indira stands 5?8?? and weighs a top-heavy 143 pounds according to Raj. According to an internet fan-site she measures 38DD, 24, 34, which is very lean and athletic accept for the tits which are too perfect and firm not to be implants. Indira was a dancer and singer in those Indian movies that have a lot of singing, dancing and cat-fighting.?

I thought Lee might have bitten off a bit more than she could chew, literally and figuratively in this one. Indira had proven not only to be fit, but tough and cruel. She had smiled as she ground her foot into Lena?s immense tit like it was a cigar butt. Lee might be tough and determined, but Indira was tall, fit and brutal. I thought she might be the toughest, depending on the how Keisha did against Aileen. And, the Indian movie starlet had that incredibly beauty you expect in a starlet, more so than a star. Her skin was light brown, smooth and flawless. Her eyes were emeralds. Her nails trimmed short as they now trimmed their nails and painted green to match her eyes. Long black hair fell in waves all the way down to her waist. Her breasts were incredible, perfectly shaped and high on the chest. They had to be plastic, but the long black nipples pointed slightly outward, imperfectly. Could they be real? And finally she matched the Korean with a full black bush covering the lower triangle of her belly, covering thick, barely hanging lips and a fine clit bud in a dark brown sleeve. She wore pale orange, transparent bra and pantyhose. She might be the most beautiful bitch in that building, or at least she seemed that way right now. She had competition, sure, but they weren?t on my computer screen just at that time, out of sight out of the running.

Now the superimposed text rolled across Lee?s fine body. ?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. Now after beating two women she?s turned into kind of a bully. She crowds other moms in the elevator and sneers at them if they back away. The beating by Aileen has turned her into a fighter. She forced Indira to fight her or back down in front of Raj.?

Lee again wore red bra and pantyhose. The Korean?s fat lipped pussy, dark brown lips, visible clit hood and thankfully a rich thick black bush filled her tight red nylon pantyhose. Her red bra barely covered her aureole or restrained her heavy 36Ds which were self-admitted boob jobs. Her yellow-brown skin was a shade darker than the light brown Indian?s. She had painted her trimmed nails bright red to match her clothing and shocking lip rouge. Her black hair hung straight to the mid-back now. Shorter and lighter than the Indian, she showed no fear at all. In fact, her nose flared and her fingers tapped on her thighs with excitement. Whatever else the Kid had done, he had awakened the inner cat lust in the Korean beauty.

The superimposed text finished: ?They agreed to fight in bras and pantyhose as before. They agreed to trimmed nails and no face clawing or attacks to the eyes. They agreed to restrict biting to below the neck. Indira taunted Lee about how she would slap her face off. Lee bet her body and a big diamond ring won from Cindy against Indira?s body and a set of emerald studded ear rings and a ruby forehead jewel.?

The silence ended with a short opening discussion. ?Are you ready to fight you has been squalling dot-head whore?? ?You really are a nasty bitch aren?t you Lee?? ?I?m going to burst your tits, Wog! Aileen was right; you?re a gook whore at heart! Five-dolla suckie fuckie, soldier??

They stepped closer and closer with each curse and the last one sent Lee?s right hand snaking out in an amazing slap. The sound was like a shot. Indira?s head snapped around and her long black hair flew out like a cape. She staggered to the wall holding her face. Lee leapt for the tall Indian, grabbed her hair with both fists and jerked her in a staggering circle to slam her into the opposing wall. Indira slammed into the slat wall so hard that her shoulder dented it. She slumped for a second and then held at her hands defensively and ducked her head. Lee grabbed the black hair, jerked the head down and drove a knee up into the 38DDs splashing the big right tit out of the tissue thin orange bra. The big orb flopped down and the bra rolled up underneath it. Lee held onto the taller woman?s hair with her left and started swinging hard rights into Indira?s side and then under her going for the tits.

Indira suddenly drove forward, her head hitting Lee under the tits. The Indian?s strong legs pumped and drove the screaming Korean back across the rug hard into the opposing wall. Lee groaned and actually spit over the Indian?s long brown back. Indira tried to rise up and take advantage, but the Korean held her down with a left fistful of black hair and repeatedly hammered an elbow down between Indira?s shoulders. Indira groaned but kept slamming her head and shoulders into the Korean?s middle. Then a split screen edit shot caught the Indian?s right hand dropping as Lee?s right claws ripped open the orange bra freeing the other big brown tit.

The camera following Indira?s claws green claws swung around and dropped catching an up from the floor point of view. The Indian?s right hand went straight for Lee?s red covered hairy crotch. She expertly ripped the crotch out of the panty hose and had Lee?s fat hairy cunt lips in a savage pinch and pull. The two big lips were first pinched together and then yanked and twisted. Lee screamed and dropped hammered Indira?s back with both fists driving the Bollywood actress to her knees, but the Korean?s fat cunt lips were crushed and twisted even worse. And Indira?s left hand joined in driving a fist into the exposed mound crushing the meaty clit.

Lee screamed dropped down half hung over Indira?s head which was forced lower. Indira continued to maul the Korean?s cunt. Lee screamed and pounded the Indian?s back. Then in desperation she jammed her right hand under Indira?s orange panty hose and went for the Indian?s asshole. The cameras did not capture the penetration, but you could see the Korean?s knuckles working as her fingers did something between the Indian?s quivering ass cheeks. Lee?s claws must have penetrated because suddenly Indira?s screams rivaled Lee?s. This was the dirtiest-earliest fight so far by far.

Indira bucked and twisted to the side trying to use her long body to escape Lee?s reach. The camera caught the index finger coming out of the asshole. Lee?s hand twisted and ripped out the back of the pantyhose as her right hand came free. Indira?s move had unpinned the Korean from the wall. Lee escaped to the side and voluntarily threw herself on her right side. Indira reacted too slow and caught a bicycling double kick to her shoulder and then her tits, knocking her to the opposite side.

Lee scrambled to her hands and knees and leapt forward grabbing the Indian?s orange nylon covered ankles. I guessed she planned to open the legs and go for the Indian?s cunt in revenge. Instead she lost control of the right foot and took a brutal tit kick, a heel to the belly and finally a glancing blow to her chin, knocking her backwards on her ass. Indira scrambled away to the opposing wall to stand up. Lee stood up complaining about the kick to the face.

Indira screamed, ?Fuck you bitch! You clawed my ass! Fuck your rules!?