Beyond the border

[Malcore]

That. Was. Awesome! Boards have been a bit slow lately, and man what a great story to liven things up. My e-hat's off to you.

[Jessikafights]

Hmm, looks like Caroline had the hell BEAT (not 'fucked') out of her this time ... GIGGLE! [img]smile.gif[/img]

<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ July 25, 2007 04:26 AM: Message edited by: Jessikafights ]</font>

[MikeJV]

LOL @ Jessika! That was Awesome, great work!!

MikeJV

[Shindy]

Caroline walked into the sunlit room completely naked. He lay on the bed, basking in the pleasure of having just fucked the hell out of her. In truth, she had fucked the hell out of him. She was perfect, the finest specimen of a female he had ever encountered. Her deeply tanned skin was flawless, her crystal blue eyes incredibly bright, offset by her jet black hair. Her body was aerobics hardened, with washboard abs and massive 36DD implants. She was meticulously manicured, her pubic area was completely shaved and her nails and make-up were perfect. She had the obligatory tattoo of the barbwire around her left bicep and another small tattoo on her hip; she had another one on her shoulder and a final one at the small of her back. At his ripe age of 41, keeping the 26 year old entertained was an effort, and a triumph. But of course, she did feel like she owed him a bit, and more importantly she enjoyed his money, his wild side and his willingness to let her ?experiment?. She was violently competitive and their mutual interest in female combat had been a perfect outlet for them. They had met when she was 19, he had rescued her from the police at club where she had beaten the crap out of two girls simultaneously. He had harnessed that energy and she had annihilated the underground fight scene in L.A. ever since. She had not lost in seven years. She had sent several girls to the hospital. And, she had never lost her perfect looks. Caroline was more than a looker, she was of a magnificent ethnic mix: Irish, Italian and American Indian and she was a traffic stopping beauty that was literally gawked at everywhere she went, by both men and women.

?We have to go.? He said.

She smiled and nodded as she slipped into the sleeve dress that clung to every feminine curve she had. Her bust strained at the top.

It was a short time later that they arrived in the small town in Baja, across the Mexican border. Of course, they had fucked on the private jet.

Marianne had been born in Vietnam and had arrived in the U.S. at the age of 2. Her mother had brought her to Los Angeles with so many other refugees back when so many of her countrymen had been fleeing around her. Her father had been French apparently, and she had the flawless Eurasian look that so many models strove to have. Marianne was, like Caroline that perfect ethinic mix of European and Asian interplay that provided high cheekbones, auburn hair, beautiful eyes and a perfect mouth. She had worked hard to perfect her body, and like Caroline, was perfect. What she couldn?t work towards, she had bought, her breasts were as beautiful as money could by, a perfect set of 36DDs. Marianne and Caroline had both grown up poor, and both had traveled similar routes, finding men to bring them out of poverty. Caroline had a sugar daddy, and Marianne had hooked up with one of the most powerful drug lords in LA. It was on the streets that she had learned to fight and it was for her man that she had continued to fight. She was one of the most feared, if not the most feared female in the LA drug culture. Her body was as meticulously preened as Caroline?s, the only difference being the nature and number of tattoos on Marianne?s body. She had many more about her torso and arms that Caroline did, but somehow she still made them very sexy.

Caroline and Eddie were sitting in the bar drinking tequila when Marianne and Ricardo walked in. It had taken almost a year to arrange this and Eddie and Ricardo were almost as pleased as Caroline and Marianne. The two men shook hands. The women said nothing, they just looked one another over. Eddie put his briefcase down on the table and Ricardo handed his bag to Eddie. They both looked inside the other?s carrying case and nodded. Suddenly, a stranger appeared from a corner of the bar. He took both bags and motioned for all four to follow him. They went out the back door, not one person speaking, and climbed into a Humvee. They drove on the dirt road through the town and out into the outskirts of the town two a fairly large building. The four Americans recognized it as an old airplane hangar. The man got the women out of the car and motioned for the men to follow. They walked into the hangar and all noticed that it was fairly dark and stuff except for several lights in the center of the building.

Their escort turned to them and spoke with a thick Mexican accent. ?This is very simple. We have been asked to arrange a situation and have done so. It is our understanding that these two women are the finest competitors in underground LA. Neither has lost a fight in 7 years. We have arranged for six anonymous spectators who are sitting in the dark in this hangar. They have financed everything except your wagers, which is 10,000.00 per fighter. There are three armed guards here in the arena. They are to insure that there is no interference in the fight. The fight is equally simple. There are no rules. One woman will win and the other will lose. If either of the men try to intervene, you will be shot immediately. The loser will be determined by an inability to continue fighting. Death is an option.? He turned to the two men. ?There are two seats on either side of the lighted area. You will each sit in one. If you want a drink or food or something else, just raise your hand and a hostess will come to assist you. Are we clear??

Everyone nodded.

?It is my understanding that you were to fight unclothed?? the women nodded.

?Then get undressed and go to the lighted area and start your fight.? The men went to their seats. Neither woman hesitated for a moment, they were undressed with their heels off in seconds and were in the lighted area of the hangar in no time. At 5? 8? and 138 lbs, Caroline was slightly smaller than Marianne?s 5?10? 142 lbs.

The fight was instantaneous, like two alley cats, the women were at each other. Their fists fired off like pistons, tagging each other repeatedly. Each fighter snapped the other?s head back with several repeated punches. It was Caroline who made the first move, spinning around and dodging a punch from Marianne and sliding in behind her. She grabbed the big Asian girl in a bearhug from behind, hoisted her up and slammed her onto her knee, driving her knee straight into Marianne?s crotch. She then hauled her up again and drove her down onto the ground, crushing her face and tits against the concrete. Eddie roared. Caroline pressed her weight into Marianne?s back as she maneuvered up onto Marianne?s back, grabbed her hair and slammed her face into the concrete several times. Ricardo screamed for his bitch to get free. Marianne struggled but Caroline was in control. From her position of supremacy, Caroline pounded Marianne?s head with her fist and then reached around and mauled her pussy. Marianne grunted with frustration and exertion as she flailed and bucked underneath Caroline. Eddie cheered and Ricardo shouted for Marianne to ?Get the Fuck Up, because the bitch was kicking her ass.?

With Caroline spun around, Marianne was able to get some leverage and so she turned a bit and reached for Caroline?s tits. Caroline was in too good of a position though and grabbed her arm and twisted viciously. Marianne screamed and Caroline got to her feet to work the arm. Marianne was forced to her feet as Caroline stood and worked the shoulder with cruel intentions. Marianne was a gifted and determined fighter though and she was able to bring a leg around and pivot off of one foot and slam a kick into Caroline?s head, knocking the big girl to the side. Marianne was angry, but her shoulder hurt so she attacked with her feet, slamming her heels and her knees into Caroline as she stumbled about under the onslaught. As she tried to escape, Caroline tripped over some debris and fell to the ground. Marianne saw her opportunity and seized the advantage. She dove onto Caroline, ripped her nails into her face and sunk her teeth into her breast. Caroline gritted her teeth and suppressed a scream as she pressed her thick nails into Marianne?s face to pry her body off of her tit. Unfortunately for Caroline, Marianne?s other hand had found her crotch and her nails made rapid work of her pussy. Caroline screamed as she pried harder at Marianne?s face, now with two hands. Marianne finally backed off and got to her feet. Caroline was a half step slower than Marianne getting up though and Marianne slammed her fist into her back, knocking her back down. She then unleashed with her kicks again, hitting Caroline everywhere. Blood sprayed out from Caroline?s pretty face as Marianne?s knee connected perfectly. Eddie screamed for Caroline to protect herself and Ricardo yelled for Marianne to kill her.

Marianne grabbed Caroline?s head and slammed her knee into her face repeatedly. Despite being dazed, Caroline?s instincts kicked in and she lashed out jamming all ten of her nails into Marianne?s unprotected cunt. Marianne wailed and violently unleashed a series of punches onto Caroline?s head and face. Dazed, Caroline crawled away as Marianne dropped to her knees whimpering quietly about wounded crotch. Marianne got to her feet just as Caroline crashed into her and the two fell to the floor, rolling around. Marianne?s nails left deep welts in Caroline?s thighs and buttocks while Caroline?s claws wreaked havoc on Marianne?s face. It was ultimately Marianne who ended up on top but Caroline wouldn?t let her up to gain leverage. Instead she wrapped Marianne in a bearhug and squeezed with both her arms and her thick thighs. Marianne leaned in and was about to bite Caroline when Caroline bit her instead, right on the bottom lip. Marianne went wild and Caroline tore a small chunk of her lip. In the flailing that ensued, Marianne headbutted Caroline in the face severely and the two women rolled apart getting to their knees. Marianne had rolled into the shadows. Caroline stood up as Marianne charged at her and tackled her to the ground. Caroline rolled Marianne onto her back and was about to sit up when she gasped and felt the fire in her ass. Marianne smirked and hissed, ?Bitch?. She jammed the small lead pipe deep into Caroline?s ass and the young woman screeched. Marianne torqued the instrument in Caroline?s ass violating her as much as she could. Caroline writhed and whimpered as Eddie yelled for her to get away but it was too late. Marianne had unseated her and was battering her with the pipe. Ricardo screamed with glee as the lead beat down on Caroline. After several seconds, Caroline was able to grab the pipe and the two women struggled for supremacy, but it was clear that Marianne was the stronger of the two women and again she wrenched the pipe from Caroline, this time driving it deep into her pussy. Caroline shuddered and wailed as she was violated by her powerful foe. Caroline was in trouble as Marianne twisted the pipe and spun around it on her body. As she did that, Caroline drove her thumbnails deep into Marianne?s crotch. The big Asian shuddered and collapsed to the side, clutching her womanhood. Caroline pulled the pipe from inside of her and she hit Marianne twice before a struggle ensued for the weapon again. This time the pipe skittered away from them and they were back to hand to hand again. The two women although fairly evenly matched, were beginning to show signs of fatigue at this point and the stronger, more dominant fighter was beginning to become obvious. Punches were exchanged and one woman would take longer to recover than the other. Both fighters buried their claws into the other?s tits but neither could force the other to submit. They struggled to gain supremacy over the other and finally one did. Marianne drove Caroline down onto her face. She pulled back on her chin and grabbed her tits. Caroline gagged and struggled as Marianne grimaced, pulling back on her throat. Marianne the reached further around and dug her claws into the stretched flesh which covered the massive implants. Caroline wailed trying to get free. She desperately clawed at Marianne?s powerful arms as her body was torn apart. She frantically pried at her claws. Eddie screamed as Caroline?s flesh tore and her implant on the right was exposed. Ricardo screamed encouragement at Marianne, who was envigorated.

Marianne battered Caroline from behind and then she got up, hauling Caroline to her feet. Caroline swung feebly at Marianne who unleashed a brutal series of blows to Caroline?s face and tits. One of her implants burst. Caroline fell to her knees. Marianne punched her repeatedly in the face and then switched to her knees again. Caroline fell flat on her face, her body twitched but nothing more. Eddie was wailing now. Ricardo was cheering. Caroline stirred but didn?t move much more. Marianne kicked her in the chest again. Caroline didn?t move.

Marianne raised her arms in triumph. She was now the only remaining undefeated fighter around.

[Hasso]

Realy great! Nice story!

[Catwacher]

FANTASTIC!!!! This is the best to be posted here in quite a while! WOW!!!!!!!!!


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