Wife vs Mistress – Part III



“Well, that was certainly decisive.” Said Steve, looking at Carrie with a new respect. He respected the way she had persevered and recovered from the original setback, but also for the unmercifull way Carrie had destroyed Antoinette when Carrie had taken the advantage. She showed no hesitation or mercy and did not even slow down till she was victorious. Steve liked that. Carrie could very easily earn a place in Steve’s organization if she liked.

“Well ladies, that was a fine prelim and example for you. Please begin.” So saying, Steve motioned the two women to close and begin their fight.

Jacline looked at her daughter and her daughters conquorer and slowly removed her swim suit.

“Lets do this right bitch. I don’t want anything between my nails and your flesh.”

Shucking her own suit Loretta replied “Right cunt, fine with me. I’m going to tear you up.”

The two women walked to the middle of the room and began firing punches to the chest, stomach and groin of the other, aiming slaps to the others face and open handed slashes to the breasts. Neither were trained so the punches weren’t very effective but both women were fairly strong. When one landed square the receiver grunted, moaned or out and out screamed. At one point Jacline managed to land a double combination low into Loretta’s groin, doubling her over in pain. Jacline followed up with a one/two face slap that brought Loretta upright and stumbling back. Loretta managed to stay on her feet and came right back at Jacline bouncing a kick off her inner thigh and into her crotch that made Jacline back up a step or two. The slashing attacks each made on the other, along with the punches and kicks, were more effective. Each had sharpened her nails. Jacline’s first attack opened Loretta’s left breast from base to nipple with two long, deep scratches down the side. Loretta concentrated her nail attacks on the top of Jacline’s smaller breasts. Soon both were bleeding from numerous gouges and each womens breasts were criss crossed with long scratches.

Steve took a minute to compare the two women. Jacline was slim and rounded, soft compared to Loretta, who while not exactly buff, had a healthy athletic appearance, almost like an aerobics instructor. In a battle of attrition, as the ladies were now waging Loretta would win hands down. Jacline could not keep this level of energy expenditure up very much longer, while Loretta could probably keep it going for hours.

Steve had just thought this when Loretta stepped up the pace. She had noticed that Jacline appeared to be tiring. Loretta faked to the stomach, and when Jacline’s guard came down, Loretta landed two hard slaps to Jacline’s face, sending her reeling back two or three steps. Loretta followed up with a devastating kick between Jacline’s spread legs, connecting solidly with her mound. Jacline could actually feel her clit crush, as the foot connected. Jacline went high up on her toes and hung there screaming for almost five seconds, then collapsed to the floor, clutching her devastated cunt. Loretta couldn’t see any blood, so she grabbed her opponents feet, lifted them straight up and kicked her heel directly into the exposed pussy. Loretta meant to destroy this woman’s sexuality. So instead of stopping after two or three shots, she kept it up. She would kick into Jacline’s exposed pussy, then grind her heel in. Every now and then she would kick with her toes and scratch with the nails on the inside walls. Between the kicking, the grinding and the scratching, Jacline was soon bleeding heavily from her wounded crotch. She could feel her pussy lips turning to jelly, and she knew her clit was wrecked. Jacline, cried, sobbed, screamed and begged. Loretta kept kicking.

Finally, Loretta dropped Jacline’s legs to the floor. Jacline rolled to her stomach and tried to crawl away, but the pain in her crotch was too great and she just laid there, crying and sobbing. Loretta pushed her onto her back and dropped a knee into the exposed cunt. She rested her knee on Jacline’s groin and bounced. After five or six bounces she slid off. She reached down with both hands, grabbed as much of Jacline’s bush as she could and pulled. Loretta pulled her hands in opposite directions and ripped out all the hair in her hands. She grabbed another handfull and pulled some more. When she had finished, Jacline’s pussy was totally nude and blood was oozing from where the hair had been ripped out. Loretta grabbed the pussy lips and spread Jaclines cunt. The damage was not as extension as it might have been, but Loretta thought that Jacline wouldn’t be fucking Steve voluntarily for the rest of the summer at least. She thrust in with her thumbs and ripped and clawed at the inside of Jacline’s cunt. Jacline didn’t even scream anymore, she just cried and shook her head from side to side, begging “No more…please, you destroy me….No more…please, you destroy me…” over and over. Loretta probed until she found the clit. She scratched at it, scraping skin from the little mound of flesh, bringing new screams from Jacline and more begging. Jacline’s body was spasming and jerking as Loretta pulled and scratched at her clit. When Loretta pulled her thumbs out a gush of blood came out with them.

But Loretta was not done. She climbed onto Jaclines stomach and pinned her arms to her sides. Loretta began punching into Jaclines breasts, punching as hard as she could, first one then the other. Jacline wailed and cried, begging Loretta to stop. The pain coming from her breasts was almost more than she could stand. Jacline’s pussy was already destroyed, and now Loretta meant to destroy her tits. Loretta would punch and twist her fist as it hit, adding to the destruction of this hated French slut. Soon, Jacline’s breasts began to swell from the beating. Loretta didn’t want to bust them open, afraid of Steve’s reaction, so she stopped punching, grabbed the nipples and PULLED!! She pulled as hard as she could, her arms straight and leaning back to use all her muscles. Jacline screamed louder than ever and came up from the floor as far as she could. Loretta let go and Jacline slammed back to the floor. Loretta grabbed the whole breast, squeezed and pulled, again leaning as far back as she could. Jacline’s voice was going horse from screaming as she slammed back to the floor again. The pain from her breasts was driving her crazy and now this mad bitch was coming at her with her nails. Loretta went nail first directly into Jacline’s tits, scratching and tearing, leaving behind a series of half-moon punctures and long bleeding scratches. Again Loretta grabbed Jaclines nipples with her thumb and forefinger and SQUEEZED. She then wrapped her hands around the whole breast and squeezed again. Finally Jacline fainted, unable to withstand the pain any longer.

Loretta got up and went over to the wall where her purse lay. From it she drew a huge dildo, eighteen inches or so long and three inches across at the base.

She walked back to Jacline who was already starting to stir, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her knees. Loretta then put her hand to Jacline’s throat and pushed her back, till her shoulders hit the floor.

“You like to have my husband fuck you bitch…let’s see how you like having me fuck you.”

Jacline was wide open, legs bent painfully at the knees, back on her heels and shoulders against the floor. Loretta let Jacline see the dildo for the first time, and Jacline again begain crying and sobbing, begging Loretta not to violate her with the huge devise. Loretta simply placed the tip of the dildo against Jacline’s pussy and started to push, slowly, inch by inch, further and further into the ravaged woman’s vagina. Jacline’s arms flailed around trying to get a grip on Loretta’s hands, or the dildo to pull it out, but her position made that impossible. Loretta leaned down and sank her teeth into Jacline already destroyed right tit, drawing blood again. Finally, with more than ten inches of the dildo imbedded in Jaclines cunt, Loretta stopped pushing and started pumping it in and out. Jacline’s screams began to die out to wimpers and groans. Loretta pumped the dildo like a huge piston in and out of Jaclines cunt, faster and faster.

“Oh…Oh….yes, yes, you make me cum...oh god no…stop…please no more…OH…OH…I’ll CUMMING…NOOOOOOOO!!!!”

Jacline’s final scream ended with a gurgle as Loretta squeezed her throat, choking the orgasming woman. Letting go of the dildo, Loretta straddled Jaclines bent body, placed both hands on her throat and squeezed one more time. Jacline couldn’t even cough. Nothing was getting by Loretta’s hands. Jacline grabbed Loretta’s wrists, pulling, twisting, trying to get them off her neck. Loretta twisted her hands to tighten the grip and shake her enemy from side to side. Finally, Jacline’s arms relaxed and fell to the floor, her mouth hung open, drooling saliva and blood onto the floor and her eyes rolled up into her head till only whites were visible. Loretta continued the choke another minute, reveling in the feeling of power destroying the other women had brought her. Finally, she stopped and threw the broken body of Jacline to the side.

The fight was over and there was no doubt who the winners were. Loretta decided not to kill the slut right now, she wanted to keep both her and her daughter around as play things. Maybe she and Carrie would kill them before they went back to the states.