This work of fiction involves extreme violence and sexual activities between a male and female who for different reasons have agreed to participate in a savage battle for sexual dominance. As always, this is not for the squeamish, the sensitive, the empathic or the immature. Please do not read on if the written word is likely to harm or disturb you. This is a fantasy, not a how to do it book.
THE BIG SECRET ? Chapter Seven by Mr. Cage
How did I get this way you ask? Well like most stories it begins with a little acorn. No, sorry, maybe I should use the one about the bent twig and how the tree grows. In any case this is the way I remember it.
In Chapter One I described my discovery of a secret floor under our guest house and the treasure find of recorded material hidden behind an electronic lock. In Chapter Two I took the exploration to another shocker: a brutal fight between my mother and grandmother. In Chapter Three Mom had two brutal fights with Rebecca and managed one win and a draw even though she was pregnant. In Chapter Four Mom and Dad fought Althea and Jim. It was a brutal affair and ended in my Dad winning and humiliating Jim and Althea winning and humiliating and hurting Mom. After that terrible beating I couldn?t imagine Mom facing any woman again, especially the very tough Rebecca. Rebecca had destroyed Mom in their first fight and nearly broke her in the next two fights. Rebecca and Mom hated each other so there was no way Mom could expect mercy. Then in Chapter 5 I watched my Mom and Rebecca, both terribly battered from battles with other women within the week, fight a brutal no rules fist fight in front of a paying audience. Mom?s fists had won the day and she left Rebecca destroyed in the middle of a blood-soaked ring. As part of the fight consequences the entire audience had their way with Rebecca. As a result of the beating and the aftermath, Rebecca had apparently left the fighting lifestyle. In Chapter 6 the family came back from their fight and I realized they had been beaten. I overheard my second and third sister arguing in private and then saw a brief sex maul fight ending with the older Teresa upholding her place in the pecking order. What was I to discover next?
I couldn?t risk going back to the room until I knew where everyone was going to be. For the next two weeks, I never had a moment where I felt safe in sneaking down to the Big Secret Room. Frustration built. Then finally Dad was away for six days to a board meeting of his company. He had sold out years ago, but they kept him on the board of directors. Mom was doing one of her public good works things with the very proper local garden club. My sisters had their own things going on and finally I was free.
I immediately went for the final fight disk but found it was still not filed. Equipment was linked together through the editing machine. I didn?t dare do a thing for fear of discovery so I went back to the stacks and got out Disc 20.
The data base read: ?The entry read: Melinda and Deidre, 1988, sex maul hot oil fight, consequences, and other matches Disk Numbers 000006, 000025. Related fights with Sandra, Number 000021, and Kay, Number 000023.
Written into the comments field was: ?Melinda: 21 years, 5?9??, 145 pounds, 40DD 24 36, long blonde hair, full bush, grudge fight with Mother-In-Law. Deidre: 46 years, 5?8?? 162 pounds, 38D 30 42, thick red hair, very hairy, somewhat experienced fighter. Sex Maul rules include: no wrestling holds to extremities, no attacks to the head, face, neck, arms or legs, no biting, no eye gouging, no choking; only holds involving the hair, breasts, crotch and body are legal; multiple submissions until one woman can?t go on. Penalty for each submission is a cumulative minute of breast torture. Bet: loser eats pussy licks ass and gets fucked and whipped by winner and the loser must treat the winner with respect and defer at every family outing.?
There was my grandmother again. She was heavier than the first fight. I noted that Mom?s tits were still bigger and heavy with milk. I knew she had nursed all the girls and me for at least eighteen months so she was still a milker. Grandmother looked stronger than before and she looked determined to avenge her earlier loss. Once again they started side by side in the nude. Deidre had a rounder belly and the bottom half of it was still covered in a thick red patch of pubic hair. Mom was stronger looking than in her first fight and firmer in the belly than her last big fight with Rebecca. Mom?s mound showed a tighter triangle of curly blonde hair.
They stepped into what looked like one of those large size blow-up wading pools. It was set up in my Grandmother?s bedroom. I could see her large bed directly behind the pool. The pool looked to be about a six foot circle with three foot high sides. They knelt and faced each other. Both women looked grim. Most of Mom?s bruises were gone now. Her red nails looked wicked, but then so did Deidre?s, my Grandmother?s, white ones. Once on their knees Dad threw them two bottles of oil. They rubbed it all over their body, both of them making sure to push their own fingers inside their cunts and asses. Then they both oiled down their hair. By the time they were done they gleamed.
At the mumbled word of my Dad to start, the two women slammed together on their knees, hands going to slick hair. Mom?s head went back further as Grandma used both hands to jerk down and back. Mom jerked her enemy?s head to the side, but Grandma had the leverage and the strength advantage. Mom moaned as her head was bent back and her neck exposed. Had this been a catfight, Mom would have been exposed to anything from a choke to a neck bite. As it was she was hurting bad.
Grandma twisted and suddenly Mom was on her back in the oily pool with my Grandma slipping and sliding on top of her. Grandma spread her big legs and slammed her furry cunt down on Mom?s. They rubbed hard together as Mom tried to get the heavier woman off her, but Grandma kept her big body on top. Tits rolled and slopped as they slid back and forth. Oily hair tangled as their mounds clashed again and again. The struggled continued for ten minutes until both women were gasping for breath.
With her arms under my Mom?s arms and her hands still twisted in Mom?s hair, Grandma began rising her body off Mom?s and then slamming it down. The older woman?s tits flopped down and rolled over Mom?s then the body would slap down and the sound of slapping flesh and then thudding bodies was picked up between grunts and groans. The slamming continued until Grandma was too tired to rise up anymore. They lay covered in oil and sweat. Mom continued to wiggle underneath Grandma trying to escape.
Mom gave up on the hair pulling and bucking. She moved her hands to the top of Grandma?s shoulders and dug in her nails. Grandma cursed and then cried out as Mom dragged her sharp nails down the length of the old woman?s back leaving ten red trails in the white flesh. When Mom got to the woman?s big ass cheeks she flipped her hands downward, dug her nails into Grandma?s ass cheeks and then pulled upward and outward spreading the woman?s ass and clawing her at the same time.
Grandma screamed and twisted around releasing Mom?s hair and grabbing for Mom?s wrists. Mom bucked and twisted. Grandma slid off to the side and Mom tried to climb on top. But Grandma fended her off with a push. As Mom?s legs kicked and slid Grandma drove her hand into Mom?s crotch and grabbed Mom?s cunt. Mom grunted and pushed herself backwards while pulling Grandma?s hand away from her sex. Grandma left with a handful of Mom?s blonde curly pubes. Exhausted both women slide to the edge of the pool and rested on the haunches. Then Mom moved to her knees and Grandma did the same. They stayed there breathing heavily trying to wipe the stinging oil from their eyes.
Mom moved first. Grandma countered. They slapped at each other?s hands trying to get a good hold on their slicked down hair. Mom pushed forward and slid her arm under Grandma?s right arm pit. Then she twisted in a fluid move which caused the heavier woman to fall forward. Grandma splashed tits first into the oil and Mom was on her back in a second. Grandma groaned and started to roll over. Mom tried to stop her but ended up on her side behind the older woman. Mom hooked her upper right foot in between Grandma?s pumping legs and grabbed the older woman?s tits from behind and hugged her tight. Grandma grunted and grabbed Mom?s wrists trying to get the nails out of her tits. The oil made it difficult for both women.
The grunted and slid around. Watching their gleaming bodies struggling, slipping and sliding was even more erotic than straight violence would have been. Mom managed to finally get her nails into Grandma?s pink nipples. The older woman cursed and cried out as Mom?s nails did some damage, but a lot less than they would without the oil. Grandma heaved backwards and tried to push on top. Mom?s right foot flicked out and then back catching Grandma on the mound. That took the old woman down. Mom worked on Grandma?s nipples until the old woman finally gave up.
Then Mom sat on Grandma?s belly and used to hands to grip the older woman?s right breast. Mom crushed, pulled and twisted at the same time lifting Grandma off the pool floor and causing the old woman to scream in misery. The minute was up and Mom released the tit. Grandma lay on her back sucking in air.
Grandma waved her hand and said, ?This fucking oil. I can?t see or breathe. I give you bitch. It?s over. You win. You fucking cunt! Next time I?ll fucking tear you apart.?
Mom took no mercy on Grandma. Mom taunted her and told her to tear this apart and pushed her cunt into Grandma?s face. Grandma ate Mom?s pussy for twenty minutes while Mom bucked back and forth on Grandma?s face. She came like a ton on top of the older woman, jerking and gasping. Then she rode the face another ten minutes shaking time and time again from aftershocks. When she recovered she stood over the old woman and spit into Grandma?s open mouth. Then Mom squatted over the old woman, spread her ass cheeks and made Grandma tongue her asshole. Mom rubbed her swollen clit and ordered Grandma to get deeper. The old woman held onto Mom?s hips and pushed her face deep into Mom?s ass, tonguing her for ten minutes until Mom screamed and fell down from the orgasm. After ten minutes of recovery, Mom put on this harness with a big flopping dildo in it and then fucked Grandma hard for twenty or more minutes. Finally with Grandma lying on her belly crying, Mom whipped the old woman?s ass and back with a thick, black leather belt leaving welts from Grandma?s shoulders to her the back of her thighs. When it was done Grandma was sobbing in the pool. Mom rolled her over and sat down on the woman?s chest and masturbated, periodically pushing her cunt slicked fingers into Grandma?s mouth making her suck them. Mom worked herself off four or five times making sure Grandma got a mouthful of her juice and a nose full of her hot cunt?s fragrance, in the end Grandma was totally humiliated.
Even though I had already jerked off twice I grabbed the next disk and popped it into the DVD. The data entry for disk 21 read: ?Melinda: 21 years, 5?9??, 145 pounds, 40DD 24 36, long blonde hair, full bush, grudge fight with sister in law. Sandra: 26 years old, 5?6??, 140 pounds, 36A 22 33, butch cut red hair, shaved bush, very muscular dagger dyke and an experienced dominance fighter. This grew out of the oil fight on disc 000020. Sandra discovered the welts on Mom?s backside and was furious. She challenged Melinda to public fight at her S&M leather dyke club. The club had a cage for just that type grudge fighting and club rules allowed for gang use of the loser in a cage match. Sandra while lighter was very strong and rock hard. She and Melinda wanted absolutely no rules to a KO fight. I insisted that they agree to stop short of killing one another or permanently maiming. They agreed not to killing, but that was all.?
This was another of those grainy poorly lit one camera view public fights. Dad was shooting around the corner of a six by six foot chain link cage that had been built on a raised platform in the center of a smoky, dark bar. The floor of the cage looked like it had been covered in a white pad. The pad was rusty now and clearly stained by blood and whatever else. Let?s just say from what I could see that Dad was alone in a crowd. He was the only man there and it was crowded.
Aunt Sandra, who was still the public outrage of Dad?s side of the family, stood nude on one side of the cage. Sandra?s body was more like a man?s than a woman?s. Her hips were thin and her ass was rock hard. Her thighs and arms rippled with muscles. She had practically no fat on her. Her nipples, very large and long, rested on two pectorals with virtually no tit flesh underneath them. From the waist up the large erect nipples were the only things that would make you suspect she wasn?t a young muscular male. Despite Mom?s strength and experience I wondered if she was outclassed. Mom stood opposite to her. Mom?s big swollen tits and very curvaceous body was startling in contrast.
Somebody shut the single door of the cage. There was no referee. The crowd was loud and vulgar. Sandra was the big favorite. More than one of the dykes was obviously looking forward to giving my Mom a rough time after the fight. They were clear as could be about that, although I wasn?t sure that some of the big fat dagger one would really be able to stick their foot up Mom?s cunt as far as their knee. If any of this scared Mom it was well hidden. She looked excited. Sandra smiled and looked hungry. She promised Mom that she would knock her cow tits off her chest before they were done. Then Aunt Sandra fingered herself vigorously for a few moments. Then she put the fingers through the whole in the chain link for a big hairy fat woman to suck.
Somebody rang a bell in the darkness and Sandra leapt forward from the side of the cage. The distance was short, shorter even when Sandra?s right foot shot straight out. Mom tried to block it with her left thigh, but Sandra?s foot hit her square in the belly and slammed her hard back into the cage. Mom?s ass dimpled through the chain links. She grunted and grabbed for the foot.
Sandra?s foot was already on the ground and her left fist smacked Mom in the right eye. Mom?s head snapped sideways. Sandra?s right fist sank into Mom?s left tit. Dad?s microphone must have been perfectly located because the wet meaty thud was clearly heard. The assembled dykes roared with delight. Mom groaned. Sandra?s left fist was already headed for Mom ducked under the fist and Sandra punched the chain links.
Surprised, Sandra looked at her fist. The knuckles had been nicked. The fraction of a second she spent looking for blood cost an uppercut to her shaved mound. Mom?s fist smacked hard upward, crunching the dyke?s prominent clit up into the pubic bone. Sandra howled. She hammered Mom?s back. Mom jammed her straightened fingers up between Sandra?s legs and impaled her, four fingers rammed knuckle deep into Aunt Sandra?s shaved cunt. Now my Aunt howled and a few of the dykes cheered.
Sandra leaned over and felt for Mom?s hand, but Mom was shielding her hand with her own body. She jammed her fingers in deep and apparently dug her nails in because Aunt Sandra?s head came up. Dad?s camera caught her wide mouth scream of agony as she got introduced to the more painful aspects of a hardcore cunting.
Sandra grabbed Mom?s hair and jerked her head up. Despite the agony in her crotch, Sandra drove her knee up and bounced Mom?s tits a couple of times. The kneeing straightened Mom up enough that Sandra was able to grab Mom?s wrist. Sandra pried Mom?s hand out of her cunt and then she staggered backwards. When her back hit the cage on the far side she put her own hands to her crotch and felt. When she raised them she howled because she had her own cunt blood on her fingers.
Mom yelled, ?Feed that to your fat dyke whore, bitch!?
That got the woman outside the cage furious. She screamed and banged on the cage trying to get in. A couple of other dykes grabbed her and pulled her back Struggles broke out in the crowd. In seconds it looked like a dozen women were involved with more around the edge pushing and shoving. Dad?s camera left the crowd problems and went back to the cage.
Mom was fist fighting Sandra now. Sandra?s face was red on both cheeks showing she had taken punches. Just then Sandra?s hard fist hit Mom on the mouth and rocked her. Mom staggered backwards. Sandra clouted her in the eye with a left and then on the ear with a right. Mom might have fallen, but instead her ass hit the corner of the cage. Sandra came forward, but Mom grabbed the links for balance and kicked out with her right foot. This time Sandra took the foot hard on her flat belly. Sandra?s muscles held, but the impact sent her backwards. She tripped and fell.
Mom straightened up and kicked for Sandra?s exposed face. Sandra dodged to the side and Mom?s foot went over her shoulder. Mom fell forward. She ended up spread leg on top of Sandra. There was a scramble and Mom ended up cross body pinning Sandra to the mat. Sandra?s right arm was trapped in Mom?s leg scissors. Mom wrestled Sandra?s left arm to the mat with both of hers. Sandra bucked and bridged up exposing her shaved cunt to Dad?s zoom lens. Sandra?s cunt was as tight lipped as could be. There was hardly a lip at all just a wet slit pink with her blood. Her clit was long and thick covered in a tight pale sheath of raised flesh. Once again it was the most female thing about her.
Mom rode Sandra?s bucking and bridging struggling to control the obviously stronger woman?s arms. Mom?s mouth was bleeding now. Sandra grew frustrated and tried to raise her head far enough to bite into Mom?s tit which was squished flat against Sandra?s hard chest and protruding under Mom?s outstretched arms. Sandra?s teeth nipped the side of Mom?s fat tit. Mom cursed and shifted southward just out of Sandra?s snapping teeth?s range. Sandra cursed and struggled furiously to get of her back.
The roars in the crowd were split between the fight in the cage and the fight outside. Dad?s camera was drawn to the brawl again. Someone clobbered the woman who hand sucked my Aunt?s fingers with a chair. That woman was hit on the side of the head by a beer mug. I saw a table fly over and land on six women struggling on the floor. A wild scream was heard.
Dad?s camera went back to the cage. Mom had managed to stretch out Aunt Sandra?s left arm and hold it with her right. Now her left hand, the one closest to Sandra?s already bloody cunt was in between Sandra?s muscular legs. Sandra?s legs were closed tight and her knees were up so all you could see were the muscles in my Mom?s arms as she dug away at Sandra?s sex. She must have been doing some fine work because Sandra was screaming and yelling like she was being scraped out.
Her screams actually seem to bring some peace to the fight outside the ring. The open area around the cage where the fight had broken out closed. Some of the dykes who had been fighting pressed close. They shirts showed rips and some had blood on their face and hands. Sandra?s screams as well as battle damage had ended the fight.
Sandra?s face was twisted in agony. She jerked helplessly under Mom?s cross body pin. Sandra?s hit twisted back and forth as she yelled and screamed. Then she started begging and crying. Mom just kept digging away. This was to a knockout and Sandra was obviously not knocked out. About half of the dykes were cheering for Mom now. And they were telling her to rip out Sandra?s cunt. This was a brutal fucking crowd of bitches.
Mom was working hard and Sandra was hurting bad. She was begging now and trembling. Blood showed under Sandra?s ass. She was bleeding badly now and it was pooling under her hard little ass. Mom looked up at Dad?s camera and her face was wild with pleasure. She was really enjoying cunting his sister before his eyes. Mom actually stuck out her tongue and made licking motions.
Sandra howled and howled. Mom finally jerked her hand free. Sandra moaned and started to curl up. She didn?t get a chance. Mom spun on top of her, pinned her arms down and started a two fisted punching of Aunt Sandra?s face. Aunt Sandra was too weak to defend herself. Her nose burst with blood, then her mouth, then her right cheek. Mom hit her until she stopped moving. Then Mom stood and put her foot on Sandra?s ruined bloody face and held up her arms in a victory pose.
The crowd went wild. Dad got jostled, but he managed to follow the roaring mob as they dragged Sandra out of the cage and carried her to a back room. Mom was carried on two dykes? shoulders. Sandra was hit with a face full of beer. A couple of dykes made an effort to clean up her face. It was already swollen and rapidly becoming unrecognizable. They strapped her into some kind of swing that held up her ass and shoulders. They put her legs up in stirrups exposing her bloody cunt and ass.
Then one bitch stepped over Sandra?s head like she was mounting a horse. Sandra?s head was hanging down from her shoulders, but the dyke reached down and pulled it up into her hairy crotch and started rubbing it around. Sandra didn?t respond quickly enough so the dyke reached behind her and pinched one of Sandra?s large nipples. That got my Aunt to eating cunt. The party had started.
Mom got first honors between Sandra?s legs. She used a huge double handed grip dildo to work on Sandra?s cunt. Another woman bent over and started sucking on Sandra?s clit after pulling back the tight sheath. Two dykes bent over and started sucking on the large and growing nipples. Finally a short girl scooted under Sandra and stuck two fingers up her ass. My Aunt?s bases were loaded and she was getting ganged fuck by her own gal pals. It went on and on. Mom grew tired of plunging the dildo in and out and handed off duties to a fat black woman who used her fist instead of the dildo.
Mom moved off to the side, let women lift her up on the bar, spread her legs and let one strange woman after another eat her out from asshole to belly button. Dad?s camera moved in with Mom on her back on the bar, feet up in the air, hands spreading her ass while what looked like a four hundred pound bitch stuck her long tongue in deep. Mom wailed and wailed as she shook with orgasm after orgasm. The fucking was still going on when disk 21 came to an end. Aunt Sandra was still surrounded by ruthless women taking advantage of the beaten muscle girl.
I rested. I was covered in sweat. God, no wonder Dad?s family was always so tight lipped around Mom. She had totally destroyed two of them now. Damn! Then I thought about how a couple of my cousins acted around Annabelle. I wondered if she had fought them. So many possibilities!
I grabbed disk 22 and popped it in. I saw two very young looking girls fighting. I had never seen either of them before. I checked the data base and much to my surprise found that my Dad had acquired this fight from another collector in return for some of my Mom. Damn, what else might be in the stack?
Before I could find out I saw Mom?s car pulling into the drive on the security camera. Her garden club meeting was over. They even wore white gloves. I wondered if Mom had sat on any of those other ladies faces. Well I had to run again. I?d get back to disk 22 sometime soon.
