Apartment box brawl, part 9

**romanticjock** · September 8th, 2011, 01:32 PM

JI all, thank you to those that responded with suggestions, this part is a little longer, hope you enjoy it all the same

I propped Kendra up against the wall and made sure she was conscious. She was fine, just winded, and I motioned Nicole it was fine to begin the punishment. Nicole sauntered over as I started the timer, positioned her legs straddling Kendra?s head and motioned her to lick her flame haired pussy. Kendra, still reluctant, wearily complied. Within 30 seconds Nicole was squirting her load onto Kendra?s face, then still in the throes of her orgasm she stuffed her dong down Kendra?s throat, slightly choking Kendra and pressing the end of the dildo up against her bare clit, prolonging her orgasm. After another 30 seconds of semi-aspiration, Nicole allowed Kendra to spit out the dong and ordered her to stand up and bend over touching her toes. Kendra complied, allowing Nicole to ram her dildo home into her slightly open cunt. ?Can you feel that slut? Can you feel how hard and deep I;m driving it into you pussy? When I;m done all you;ll be is a bottomed out whore craving my fist at the end.? Kendra could only hang her head, moan and occasionally sob from the humiliation and pleasurable sensation.

When the 5 minute timer dinged, I stepped forward to peel Kendra off the end of Nicole?s dong, but again there was no need. Nicole at the end of the time limit stepped back and allowed Kendra?s cunt to slid forward off her dong and flop face down right on her boobs, her hair becoming mixed with her sweat. I helped Nicole to some water and went to check on Kendra. The round and subsequent victory fucking had taken a huge toll on her. It took her a while to even roll over and sit up, the sweat from her exertion in the confined space mingling at the dark V in between her legs and the arousal gushing from within. She was only able to sit on her chair for a few seconds before the bell rang again summoning both fighters up to scratch.

?Had enough bitch? Or are you still thirsty to taste my meat tenderizer?? taunted
Nicole, her pink nipples growing redder and more erect with arousal as she could sense her demoralizing victory was in sight. Kendra, perhaps sensing it too, merely shook her head and brought her gloves up into the ready position. Nicole smiled predatorily, looking at her opponent as a shark would a helpless swimmer, with the artificial dong the telltale fin one might recognize the shark by.

The next round reminded me of the old tapes watching Muhammad Ali fight. It was demoralizing for opponents to watch them as there was just such a big difference in skill between him and the others, and the same could probably be said for Kendra and Nicole. Buoyed by her successful fucking of Kendra?s pussy, Nicole was bobbing and moving so fast that even I could barely see her. Her series of little jabs to Kendra?s face and head rocked Kendra?s brain further in delaying her movements so that even when Kendra attempted to throw a punch, Nicole was able to easily side step it and deliver a brutal punishment hook to her stomach, bowing Kendra?s head over but not felling her. No, that was reserved for the final punch, Nicole taking a step back and unloading with a final haymaker that curved under and upwards, forcing Kendra?s head to snap back and lifelessly fall to the ground.

I was on Kendra almost before she hit the ground, making sure she was alright. She was still breathing, just knocked out, similar to her KO of Nicole earlier. I brought her back with smelling salts while Nicole sat in her chair, looking for all intents and purposes like the queen of the ring she had just proven she was. The girls by this point were both covered in sweat, but what a difference attitude made. On Nicole it was more like a triumphant statement of sorts in the afternoon light, a sign of successful trial by fire, and her slightly predatory smirk served as a signifier that she had passed it with flying colors. Her damp red hair only seemed to become more like an open flame, bright and magical, and her breasts proudly jutted up like twin peaks in the skyline of her chest. The landing strip in between her legs also looked like fire, a gaping maw that was willing to swallow anything, and the plastic dong perched atop it looked like it was carved from granite and was meant to be there. All in all, she was the picture of the victorious wildcat fighter.

Kendra, on the other hand, merely looked like defeated mess. The contrast could not have been more extreme. It seemed like everything that had seemed perky before now drooped. Her hair, so cute short and airy-looking originally, now looked like a rumpled sweaty mess. Her shoulders were slumped, her head hanging and she barely met our eyes. Even her tits, which had seemed a challenge for Nicole?s cannons originally, now seemed to sag even though they were swollen at least a cup size bigger. Her lips were swollen, and her eyes now seemed to brim with tears in addition to sweat. The V in front of her cunt looked drenched, washed out, and the dong strapped to her hips distinctly drooped. As she was getting up, Nicole stood off her chair and walked over to her, motioning her to stop rising once she got to her knees. Kendra, thoroughly defeated, complied.

Somewhat awkwardly due to the presence of the boxing gloves left on, Nicole cupped the back of Kendra?s head with her left and squeezed Kendra?s left tit with her right hand. Kendra winced around her mouth full of Nicole?s plastic dong at the pain. After a few minutes of Kendra?s slobbering over the phallus, Nicole roughly shoved her off the dick where she landed awkwardly onto her back. Nicole then motioned to me to come forward, and I was only too happy to comply. She had me kneel over the top of Kendra?s head and pulled down my shorts till my still rigid cock and balls were jutting out over Kendra?s face. ?Suck it good bitch,? she crowed, ?cause the moment you decide to stop sucking I start working on this pretty little snatch of yours,? she added with a nip to a few pubic hairs over Kendra?s labia. Kendra yelped and started slobbering over my shaft, trying to get some of the head down her throat but failing due to the awkward angle we both were in. Meanwhile, Nicole got between Kendra?s legs and inserted her dildo into Kendra?s dark pussy hole, thrusting it in and out in a rapid sequence. Despite her wounds, the sexual stimulation areas on Kendra?s body managed to overcome the pain brought on by Nicole?s punches enough to have Kendra closing her eyes and moaning in arousal. The deeper Nicole drove the dildo, the more Kendra moaned and consequently the more vibration traveled from her throat to my shaft, increasing my pleasure along with it. Nicole, seeing where the chain of events was leading, was not too pleased with having Kendra get the positive orgasmic benefit of her humping actions, but she was amused with watching how Kendra?s ecstasy was effecting my blowjob. So she picked up the pace and started diving deeper and deeper into Kendra?s pussy, causing more and more rocking motion and subsequent pleasure to both Kendra and me. Then, when our fucking reaching a crescendo, the timer dinged in conclusion of Nicole?s victory round. Kendra and I both were frustrated at being left of the point of climax before orgasm as Nicole stood up, hands on hips.
?Alright cunt, what?s it going to be, fight or get fucked some more?? Kendra, tired out from the beating Nicole had given her and really wanting the impending orgasm, mumbled her submission. ?What was that? I can?t hear you, bitch, say what we finally agreed upon if you really are giving up?.? Nicole prodded.

Kendra?s grimace showed that she didn?t like it, but she straightened up, and said ?I submit. You beat me fair and square. My weak little pussy couldn?t stand up to yours. I?m just a worthless slut. Please punish this loser as you see fit, mistress.? With those words it was almost as if I could see the defiance deflate out of Kendra and her self-esteem suffer a visible blow as by the end of the admission of defeat, her tone was almost pleading, afraid of the indignities Nicole might have in store for her, things that until very recently she had been planning on doing to her. Nicole?s chest seemed to jut out even farther with those words, and her gloved hands rose into the air, her face delighting in the sweet taste of victory over her most hated foe.

?YES! I knew I could beat that bitch, I knew it honey!? she gushed. I stood and walked, still with my rock hard cock in between my legs, over to Nicole and started to kiss my queen, the hellcat vixen. Even with her getting down early on and succumbing to Kendra?s punishments first, she went on to prove that it wasn?t who came first, but who came the most. As we continued to make out, Kendra still sat back on her heels, gloves on knees and head down, the portrait of dejection. Part of me wanted to comfort her, but she knew exactly what she was getting into, had named the terms and conditions of victory and defeat, and now she was going to pay it in full, Nicole would make certain of that.

**tr0tz** · September 10th, 2011, 03:06 AM

Very well done, super story! The detailled description of both characters, the changes in mood and shape really makes this story special!

Is there a final part coming, describing Nicole about what happens to Kendra so Nicole can enjoy her "party"?

And I hope you do write more stories like this in the future! Do you already have plans and ideas for future stories?