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    The business of contraband...

    Prelude:

    Jessica Ortiz was on all fours, her brown hair cascading over her tanned shoulders, her big breasts hanging below her as her body pumped rhythmically in time with the thrusts of the 22 year old stud that she had picked up in the bar an hour ago. She reached between her legs and massaged her throbbing clit as she moaned emphatically, "Ay...ay...ay....Dios! Ay, ay, ay...." she nearly banged her head on the headboard of her massive bed, the centerpiece of her beautiful South Beach apartment that she had worked so hard for. She was incredibly close to coming for the third time that night (she loved younger men just for this reason) when the 28 year-old's cell phone rang.

    "Fuck..." she hissed.

    "Don't answer it." her boy-toy panted.

    If it was anyone else she wouldn't, but only one person called on that cell phone.

    "Wait..." she gasped and pulled her drenched pussy off of his throbbing cock. She grabbed the phone.

    "Hola..." she gasped.

    The voice on the other end said very little: "I need you in 20 minutes."

    The boy suddenly found something new, and slid his penis deep inside her asshole. She couldn't control the gasp...

    "Aieee! Umm, can I have 30?" she panted, barely getting out the words.

    "That's it." replied the voice, "Treinta minutos..."

    She clicked the phone off as she came for the third time that night, this time in unison with the boy as he exploded in her ass.

    She promptly threw him out and pulled on a t-shirt and shorts, still fully made up, if not a bit sweaty, and then ran out the door. In exactly 27 minutes from when she got the phone call, she was standing in front of Eduardo Rincon, the head of one of the biggest drug cartels in Miami. He smiled at the beautiful woman in front of him. He loved having Jessica around, and he loved what she did for him. The only person who engaged him more was the woman standing next to him, Carmen Rivera Moreno.

    Jessica looked at Eduardo as he thanked her for coming. She had worked for Eduardo for 7 years now and he paid her well. This was how she had all of the things she wanted in her life. Eduardo had a fetish, and Jessica fed it easily. He loved seeing women fight, and Jessica was his champion. She had only lost once in 7 years, and that was to the woman standing to Eduardo's right. Carmen and Jessica had grown up together extremely close friends, and had met Eduardo almost 8 years ago when Carmen and Eduardo had begun a relationship. Carmen had fought for Eduardo early on, but then had introduced Jessica to Eduardo too, and Jessica had begun fighting for him also, but Carmen knew that she remained the best fighter that he had ever seen. Carmen herself was 5' 9" with coffee colored skin, and a voluptuous Mexican body, with appropriately broad hips, and full D-cup breasts. Big brown eyes, high cheek bones and full lips were framed by jet-black hair.

    Jessica was built almost identically to Carmen, with lighter brown hair, and only slightly shorter stature. After a few months of both girls fighting, Eduardo proposed that they fight one another to see who was better. Jessica had always been a bit jealous of Carmen's relationship with Eduardo and always thought that she was a better fighter than Carmen, but alas that proved not to be the case--Carmen had beaten her badly in that fight, and it had turned out to be the only fight Jessica had ever lost.

    So it was that Jessica was now standing again in front of Eduardo, because he had another opponent for her to beat.

    She saw the beautiful woman walk in with her man, she was tall, with smallish breasts and an athletic figure. She looked strong, but Jessica watched her closely for signs of her weaknesses. Everyone had them. The woman had auburn hair and green eyes and a very regal appearance. She exuded confidence. The man walked up to Eduardo and placed an envelope on the table next to the viewing chairs. Carmen smiled at Jessica with the friendly confidence she had in her long-time friend. Jessica removed her clothes, leaving on the barely-there G-string that she fought in unless Eduardo asked for her to fight naked. She was heavily tattooed and her navel was pierced. Her body was still a little drained from her recent sexual encounter, but she was confident about her fighting ability. Her opponent removed her clothing as well and moments later the fight was on.

    It took only 11 minutes but it was a hard fought 11 minutes. As Jessica sat on top of her opponent, pounding her face and tits relentlessly, her right tit had been mauled and bloodied and her nose was bleeding. Her lip was swollen, and she was breathing hard and sweating. Perhaps she shouldn't have had sex before this fight, but then again she hadn't planned on fighting this night. Her opponent was a bloody pulp though, and the man that had come with her was yelling in Spanish "Enough, enough! She's done, you psycho-bitch, you've won!!!"

    Jessica looked at Eduardo who was chuckling and nodding at her that it was okay for her to stop. Sometimes, he wanted to punish whomever had challenged her and he encouraged her to continue. Jessica also knew that Eduardo had several other girls who fought for him, all of whom she had beaten at one time or another, and she knew that he had come to saving her for particular opponents, usually those to whom he wanted to make a point.

    She got off the battered bitch, grabbed her clothes and went into the guest bathroom of the big house to shower and then crashed on the guest bed....


    FOUR WEEKS LATER

    The Haitian man walked into Eduardo's office in his house with his four bodyguards. He and Eduardo had a cordial but tense discussion about how he saw his new role in Miami and Eduardo explained what he perceived to be the best way he should pursue his interests. The men did not like one another at all--Eduardo perceived the gang-leader as an upstart, and the Haitian, who went by the name of Rufus, felt Eduardo was an out-dated old man, despite the fact that he was only 36. Carmen stood behind Eduardo during the entire exchange. Rufus looked at Carmen as the discussion concluded and asked her "How old are you, ma tres belle?"

    She smiled warmly, showing her perfect teeth, "Twenty eight..."

    "I see that vous est un chat, oui?" implying that Carmen was a catfighter...

    "Perhaps." she answered slyly.

    He looked at one of his men, who whistled loudly and suddenly. Through the doors came a beautiful woman, even Eduardo took notice, with flawless dark skin, her hair in tight cornrows, high cheek bones and full lips, a narrow figure, but appearing an inch or two taller than even Carmen, and large breasts for her body type, although perhaps a bit smaller than Carmen's. She was striking, and when she smiled, her bright what teeth contrasted sharply with her smooth, dark skin.

    "Jezzie's a cat too..." said the Haitian.

    Eduardo seized the moment. "Carmen doesn't fight anymore, but why don't we see Jezzie and my Jessica fight? Perhaps for a prize?"

    Carmen smiled, knowing that Eduardo was setting up the young Haitian, and his woman.

    "Yes, yes. I like that." smiled the Haitian..."When?"

    "Tomorrow?" asked Eduardo.

    "Certainly." said the Haitian.

    The stakes were simple, if the Haitian woman won, Eduardo would not take his usual 'tax' on the Haitian's business. If Jessica won, Eduardo would take double tax, and the Haitian would have to clear any action with Eduardo.

    Jessica removed her clothes smiling as usual. She was fired up tonight, and itching for this fight. Eduardo watched as the beautiful Haitian woman walked in again, her regal appearance accentuated by the long sheath that she wore. She removed the sheath revealing that she was completely naked beneath. Her body was spectacular, with taut muscles, perfectly shaped and tightly curved buttocks and a flat, washboard abdomen. She had small dark nipples perched on her largish breasts (Carmen estimated them to be about C-cups compared to her almost double Ds and Jessica's D-cups.) She had a neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair, which contrasted Jessica's completely shaved area.

    The two women eyed one another warily, both with an air of confidence.

    Seconds later, the fight was on.

    The Haitian had graceful, fluid movements, as did Jessica. They grappled with one another and used their powerful legs to maneuver the other across the floor. Jessica swung a quick punch, which hit the Haitian in the left side, barely causing the woman to flinch. The dark woman slashed out with her right hand, her long nails raking Jessica's tit and upper belly, leaving long red welts.

    Jezebel, the Haitian's real name, suddenly shoved Jessica backwards. The Mexican quickly fired a powerful right-left combination, connecting with the Haitian's head, snapping her head back. The dark woman counter-punched with a snap-jab followed by another. The power from the punches was evident as Jessica was stunned by the two punches. Eduardo had never seen Jessica stunned so easily by two punches. Jezebel followed the initial volley with a powerful kick planted perfectly in between Jessica's legs, causing the color to drain from the Mexican's face. Jessica was tough though, and she charged forward, catching the Haitian underneath her breasts and driving her backwards. As Jezebel was carried backwards, she clawed at Jessica's back and buttocks leaving deep red welts and drawing blood. The big woman was driven into the wall and grimaced at the impact, the air rushing from her lungs. She made a double axe-handle though and slammed it into Jessica's back, knocking Eduardo's champion to her knees. Jessica slammed an uppercut into the Haitian's crotch and then an overhand right perfectly into her gut.

    Jezebel moaned at the attack as Eduardo and Carmen roared with enthusiasm. Jessica hit again as Rufus screamed encouragement to his woman. Jezebel buried her hands in Jessica's hair as the Mexican went to get to her feet and the dark woman held her head down as Jessica pulled at her hands to get her head free. Bent at the waist she tried to pull away from Jezebel, but not in time as the big woman fired off her knee several times into Jessica's face, all while holding her head down. Jessica's face exploded, and blood sprayed out onto the floor. Jezebel spun Jessica into the wall as the Mexican covered up to protect herself. The Haitian slammed her knee several times into the Mexican's left flank and then unloaded with a blinding fury of punches into Jessica's big tit and side.

    Jessica quickly fought her way free, punching and clawing until she broke free of her foe's clutches. She stumbled away as Jezebel also gathered herself, tired from the assault. Carmen winced when she saw her friend's face, bloodied and swollen from the punishment of the dark woman's knee. The Mexican's left tit was swollen and bruised too. The two women engaged again, exchanged a few punches and then grappled. Their arms and legs were intertwined and they buried their hands in each other's hair. Jessica yanked viciously on Jezebel's corn rows as Jezebel pulled hard enough to bend Jessica's head back so that it faced the ceiling. The Haitian let one hand go and snaked it up Jessica's face. Jessica quickly released one hand and buried it in the Haitian's big tit, gouging the flesh and twisting violently.

    Jezebel moaned at the assault on her tit as she dug her nails deeply into Jessica's face and then shoved a finger up Jessica's nose. Pain raged through Jessica's face and head as her opponent assaulted her brutally. She screeched uncontrollably as she pulled away from Jezebel to escaped the pain. She stumbled as she backed away and the Haitian pursued her. Carmen and Eduardo now screamed frantic encouragement, concern audible in their voices, despite the fact that they had seen their friend and champion return from much worse. In contrast, Rufus screamed for Jezebel to "finish the bitch".

    Jessica turned towards Jezebel just as the black woman's fist crashed into her face. The Mexican stumbled backwards but didn't fall. Jezebel followed up with rights and lefts knocking Jessica from side to side, hitting her in the tits and face until she unloaded with a powerful kick to the gut that knocked Jessica down and flat on her back.

    Carmen screeched violently. Jessica curled into a fetal position and rolled onto her hands and knees as Jezebel smiled broadly and Rufus cheered, jumping to his feet in victory. Jezebel moved cautiously towards her battered foe, not sure that the fight was over. She slammed a violent kick into Jessica's exposed crotch, eliciting a whimper from the Mexican as she tumbled to the side. The Haitian kicked repeatedly at the Mexican, who lay on the ground moaning, rolling away from brutal assault, leaving a trail of blood. She curled up again to protect herself, but didn't quit.

    "Are you done, puta?" hissed the Haitian using the Spanish insult.

    No answer. Jezebel reached between Jessica's legs and violently twisted the soft flesh there. Jessica wailed in agony and thrashed violently.

    "I asked you to tell me that you were done..." Jezebel repeated. Jessica's body heaved in sobs wracked with pain, her lungs heaving in air as her breasts rose and fell with her gasps. Jezebel stood and placed her foot on Jessica's right breast, crushing it flat against the ground as the Mexican wailed in agony.

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    Carmen screamed for the Haitian to stop as Rufus laughed wildly. Carmen tried to run out to stop the fight, but Eduardo held her back. Tears streamed down Carmen's face as she watched her friend get battered mercilessly. Concern washed across Eduardo's face as Jessica's wailing faded to whimpering. Jezebel looked at Rufus who nodded for her to keep punishing Jessica. The tall, shapely woman bent down again to assault Jessica's crotch when the Mexican exploded, shooting up from the ground. Her head slammed perfectly into Jezebel's face, which exploded, blood spraying everywhere as the big Haitian stumbled backwards. Jessica tackled her opponent to the ground. It was mayhem as she landed, straddling the Haitian, fists flying rapidfire, pounding the dark woman's face and big tits, blood spraying out with each punch. Rufus screamed for Jezebel to protect herself and get up. Carmen and Eduardo had leapt to their feet with excitement.

    Jezebel's powerful legs flailed wildly as she bucked underneath the onslaught. Jessica's face was flushed and her body was obviously brutally damaged, but now she had taken control of the fight. Her swollen and bruised breasts swung wildly as she pummeled her opponent. Jezebel bucked and squirmed like a pinned animal when suddenly Jessica shrieked again. Her punches ceased as blood poured from between her legs. Jezebel grabbed her big tits and bucked again, unseating her and leaping on top of her. She pinned Jessica's upper body down with her left knee, pushed her right knee into the Mexican's taut belly and with her left hand grabbed Jessica by the throat. Her right hand returned to the damage it had inflicted seconds earlier. Jezebel's thumb pressed violently down on Jessica's mauled clit, eliciting a blood curdling scream. Her fingers tore into the soft flesh between Jessica's legs and probed deep inside, doing damage deep within too.

    Jessica wailed and sobbed. Carmen had begun sobbing again too, this time begging Eduardo to stop it, but he wouldn't. Rufus laughed wildly as his champion mauled and choked her opponent. Finally, Jessica, struggling to get the words out past Jezebel's tight grip on her throat, begged for mercy.

    Jezebel stood, battered but victorious and ran over to Rufus and leapt into his arms kissing him wildly. Carmen ran to Jessica, who lay in a battered heap on the floor, bloody and sobbing. She tried to comfort her friend, to little avail.

    Carmen stood after watching Jezebel and Rufus celebrate for several seconds and walked over and whispered in Eduardo's ear. He looked at her and raised his eyebrows, then nodded.

    Carmen went over and helped take Jessica to the guest room to get cleaned up. After she had left and Rufus and Jezebel had finished celebrating, Eduardo made a proposition.

    "Rufus..." he said, "Carmen wants to fight your woman. She wants to avenge her friend. What do you say."

    At this, Carmen walked back into the room.

    Jezebel walked up to her, smiling. They stood tit to tit, staring at one another. Rufus paused for a moment, then he replied. "If we do that, the stakes have to be bigger."

    Eduardo looked at him and said, "What do you propose?"

    "We fight for the women themselves. If Jezebel wins, I get your woman. If your woman wins, you get Jezebel."

    Eduardo looked stunned. He opened his mouth to decline when a voice came from behind him.

    "Deal. Four weeks from tonight." she said.

    All eyes were on Carmen.


    To be continued....

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    Re: The business of contraband...

    An exciting story, can't wait for the next part.

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    Re: The business of contraband...

    Wow, this was simply AWESOME! ... Even though my (almost) namesake lost ... Boo hoo! Winks! :-)
    A straight bitch is just one who hasn't tasted pussy yet!

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    Re: The business of contraband...

    Great story, very well written. Looking forward to the rest...
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