The Gulag

The prison was nearly a quarter mile below the frozen ground of the Siberian plain. It was impossible for anyone to know it was there unless they had been told about it. The entrance was cut into the side of a mountain and only the police truly knew of it?s existence. The prisoners had been convicted of brutal crimes. They were sent there to rot. The abuses that went on within the confines of the prison were legendary. The guards were there mostly for their own amusement as they generally allowed the prisoners to ?police? themselves?mostly out of lack of interest or concern. There were no repercussions to any of the staff for injury, reports of abuse, or even unexplained deaths?all of which occurred with concerning frequency. The prisoners were hardened and of the most violent nature.

Oh, and they were all women.

Irina Stanizaski had been in the prison for 7 years. On her 24th birthday she had been arrested for murdering her boyfriend, his secret lover (who happened to have been Irina?s sister) and three other individuals who were unfortunately in the flat at the time of Irina? killing spree. She had run a vicious female gang that had tormented the slums of the city in which she lived and it was with great pleasure that the police had quickly sent her away. Trial was nothing more than lip service. In Irina?s first weeks in the prison, she had nineteen altercations. She had come out on top in each, but only one had mattered. The one which placed her as the alpha female for the North block, after she had raped, killed and mutilated (cutting off her breasts with a homemade knife) Mila Sherpava, the previous ruler of the block. In seven years Irina had maintained control with an iron fist. She had survived many challenges to her authority. Most significantly for her was that she also dominated Dayna Rutsaya, the alpha female of South block, and so essentially Irina had ruled the prison. When Irina had first arrived on North block, everyone had assumed that she was an easy mark?blonde haired with strikingly good looks, she had big (36DD) soft breasts and gentle curves. She played the part of the pretty girl. It didn?t take long for people to learn that to think that was a mistake. She was pretty, but she was very hard.

Nadia Gatoleyev was 22. She had beaten the mayor?s daughter to near death in a bar fight. The ambulance taking her to the hospital was in an accident and the girl died. Nadia was sentenced to life in the Gulag. Nadia was not a victim though. She was a hardened girl, although young, and had spent many vicious years on the streets of her city. She was a whore, a drug dealer and a thief, among other things and she knew what it took to succeed. The mayor?s daughter?s death was not the first that she had been responsible for, it was just the one she had gotten caught at. She was gorgeous, with huge blue eyes, auburn-red hair, pale smooth skin and a body that looked like it had been chiseled by Renior. When she got to South block, she looked so innocent and beautiful that the alpha female made the mistake of cornering her for a little dominance role. Within seconds the altercation was over. Dayna Rutsaya was dead in minutes. Nadia was the new alpha female of South block and she spent the next several weeks asserting that authority and confirming it.

These two women were on a collision course and so it was almost 7 months to the day after Nadia arrived on South block that a huge crowd of women had surrounded Nadia and Irina in the shower. Irina had sent an ?envoy? to Nadia to ask (demand) for a few things (a concubine she had seen, in particular) and Nadia had refused. Irina had timed her shower that day to ?find? Nadia and a summit had ensued.

Not surprisingly, diplomacy had failed and the two naked women were standing face to face and tit to tit. Everyone in the block was impressed to see that Nadia?s tits were actually considerably fuller and larger than Irina?s impressive rack. Both women were very attractive and were both extensively tattooed. Both women were completely shaven and both had razor sharp claws in lieu of fingernails. There was little conversation between the two women as both knew what was coming.

The fight was quick and vicious. Nadia was pummeled brutally. Although she hurt Irina in the process, Nadia was utterly outclassed. The South block was stunned. Irina?s claws tore chunks of flesh from Nadia?s big, round tits, and slashed at her pubic area. She had pounded Nadia?s head on to the tile floor.

At the end, Irina had called for one of her homemade strap-ons and had anally raped Nadia. To her credit, Nadia never shed a tear, never grunted with pleasure and had stifled all of the moaning she would have been expected to emit.

The story would end here, but to everyone?s shock, Nadia did not fold like previous South block bitches and instead, had found Irina alone one night and had jumped her, beating her to near death, then raping her viciously as retaliation. A war ensued and many women in both blocks were severely injured, maimed or killed.

The warden called Irina and Nadia into her office separately as the conditions began to deteriorate and told them that the war had to end. She insisted on the two of them settling this between themselves and to eliminate the battle between the blocks. Irina and Nadia both had agreed and now they faced each other in the middle of the cell block, both again completely naked to prove that neither was carrying a concealed weapon.

The crowds were volatile and anxious and the two women were chomping at the bit to get at one another.

The two fighters wasted no time, charging at each other in a massive clash of flesh and fisticuffs?

Nadia fought differently than the first time, remembering how badly she had gotten her ass kicked. She knew Irina?s punches were powerful and dangerous and so she grappled with the blonde this time, not allowing her to get full punches. Both women battered each other though, fists pounding at backs and flanks. Their sharpened fingernails left trails of blood across their skin as they stumbled about the cell block with the other inmates screaming.

Nadia struggled with Irina?s big body, trying to gain an advantage. Neither woman had succeeded to this point and both were starting to sweat, despite being naked. It was Irina who struck first though?a particularly disheartening event for Nadia, who believed she had to hurt Irina first if she had any chance to emerge victorious. Irina gained purchase on Nadia?s buttocks, digging her sharp nails into the well-muscled cheeks and lifted Nadia off of the ground. She drove her shoulder into Nadia?s breasts as the redhead flailed ineffectively with her legs but pounded Irina?s head and back with her powerful punches. Irina then slammed Nadia down onto her back on the concrete floor?the redheaded emitted an uncontrollable groan. Nadia though had held Irina close as she went down and wrapped her arms and legs around Irina as they lay on the ground, rolling quickly on top of her despite losing her wind.

Nadia quickly sat up, straddling Irina?s upper body and unleashed several punches to the blonde?s face and tits, but Irina was strong and quickly unseated the big redhead. Both women got to their feet and Irina charged Nadia, driving her into the ground, this time staying on top and shoving her hand between Nadia?s powerful legs. The redhead roared and squirmed, Irina?s sharp nails tearing at the sensitive flesh. Nadia was able to deliver an unchecked punch to Irina?s face and the blonde?s nose exploded, causing her to roll away. The two women again got to their feet. They circled, this time, a bit slower to attack. Both women were hurt, sweaty and bloody.

They came at one another again, cursing and spitting as they slipped and struggled with sweaty flesh. It was Irina who succeeded in grabbing Nadia?s big tit and pulling her down, then wrapping her head in a side headlock and unleashing a world of punishment on her younger foe. Punches fired lack a jackhammer as Nadia tried to protect herself while trying to pry her way out of the hold. She suffered a severe beating as she tried to free herself. Irina?s powerful fists were doing tremendous damage though. Finally, Nadia switched tactics and grabbed Irina?s clit, tearing at it with her sharp claws. It was Irina?s turn to roar and she released Nadia partly, still holding her hair as she backed out of range.

Nadia swung wildly, still bent at the waist and somehow freed herself from the predicament. When she stood, her face exposed to the spectators, many gasped. Her eyes were swollen and her mouth a mask of blood. Her nose was clearly broken. She stumbled and nearly fell. As she did so, Irina slammed a knee squarely into her face and blood sprayed the crowd. Her head snapped back and she fell onto her back, clutching her face and struggling to crawl away to get to her feet and regroup. Fortunately for her, Irina had gouged her knee on Nadia?s tooth and this bought the redhead a brief respite. Nadia got to her feet facing away from Irina. She was dazed. Her supporters screamed at her to turn but Irina was there too quick. The vicious blonde grabbed Nadia?s hair from behind and a free arm in a chicken wing and drove the red head forward into a set of metal bars. The clang of skull on metal bars was sickening. Nadia was pinned to the bars as Irina pounded her kidneys with punches like she was a heavy bag. The redhead was in trouble and both she and her supporters knew it.

Irina began to taunt her victim, as she too, could sense victory. She stepped back for a moment and then took a charge at Nadia. She hit her full force. Nadia groaned and spat blood. Irina leaned on her and whispered through a bloody mouth in her ear. ?I may not kill you, you arrogant bitch?? as her finger probed Nadia?s pussy, ?I may keep you as a prisoner and just fuck you to death?? She cackled in Nadia?s ear as she jammed several sharp fingers into her cunt. Nadia?s body tensed as she stifled an agonized groan.

Irina backed up to assault her victim again. Everyone could see the fight sapping it?s way from the young redhead. Some thought that they could see her sobbing. As Irina charged, the crowd gasped. Some turned away.

Nadia?s mule kick was perfect. It connected right in Irina?s gut. The blond doubled over. Calling on all of her strength, Nadia grabbed the thick blonde hair, covered in sweat and blood and pulled her to the bars, slamming her head into the grate. Repeatedly, in a rage, the redhead, fighting for her life, slammed the blonde head into the bars. She then dragged the dazed blonde away from the wall and dropped her flat on her back. Blood gushed all over the once beautiful face as Nadia now grabbed the blonde?s legs and held them as she jammed her heel into her foe?s crotch multiple times, Irina jerking uncontrollably with each blow.

Nadia was drained of everything. The room spun and she fell to the floor next to the battered blonde. The crowd screamed. No one knew what would happen next. The two women were both awake, but neither was moving. Slowly, Irina turned her head and looked at Nadia, opening one bloodied eye. Nadia pushed herself slightly up. She moved over to Irina, who was reaching out for her. They moved towards each other with tremendous effort, both knowing that the only way to end the war would be for one to die.

They got within arm?s length. Each hit the other with punches that wouldn?t have hurt a butterfly. They got closer. Nadia?s eyes went wide as one of Irina?s hands found her crotch. She quickly went to work as well. Both women whimpered as they assaulted one another?s nether regions. Each grimaced in agony. Irina?s free hand suddenly gripped Nadia?s throat. Nadia?s eyes went wide. Irina?s second hand wrapped it?s way around, choking off the air. Nadia instantly responded with the same attack. She moved on top of Irina, now both women with a death grip on her foe. Nadia leaned into Irina as the loss of air suddenly began to take it?s toll. Her head became foggy. The screaming voices became unclear. Her eyes were blurry. She pressed her fingernails into Irina?s throat, now, puncturing the skin and drawing blood. Irina?s face was now purple?she knew her own must look the same.

She couldn?t hold on much longer, the room was beginning to spin. She pressed down with all her might, trying to get her mouth to Irina?s big tit. Irina?s grip weakened, as did her own. The room went gray. She wasn?t going to succeeded. She tried to squeeze Irina?s throat harder. She felt a warm rush between her legs and could hear screaming from the crowd. The voices started to fade as her fingers began to lose their grip and she was certain Irina?s was tightening. Her body craved the air as she tried to get her mouth to Irina?s tit.

Suddenly her mouth was filled with a mass of flesh. She instinctively tore into it like it was a loaf of bread. A loud noise went off in her head and the room went black.

She awakened to find her head on Irina?s chest. The bitch was still breathing and the crowd was still there roaring. A huge chunk of Irina?s left tit was missing and blood was gushing everywhere. Irina wasn?t moving and was lying in a puddle of urine. Nadia moved with tremendous effort to straddle Irina. The blonde started to come to! Nadia wrapped her hands around her throat and slammed her head several times on the ground with all of her remaining strength.

The blond flailed at the end for a moment, and then went limp. Nadia held on for a lot longer. There was no motion. Nadia had won. She forced herself to her feet as the South block went wild and much of the North block did too.

Nadia?s vision came into focus as so many people began to mill around. She had won. She was now the alpha female. Irina?s favorite little bitch, a beautiful dark skinned dark haired girl from Armenia with big breasts suddenly in front of her. The girl?s name was Lydia and she was beautiful. She approached Nadia, smiling.

Nadia nodded at her warmly, acknowledging that she was now hers and that there would be a time to celebrate. The dark haired girl came close enough to press her breasts against Nadia?s naked skin. Even through the prison issued tank top, Nadia appreciated their youthful firmness.

?You are mine now.? Said Lydia to the redheaded victor.

?No,? said Nadia, ?YOU are mine?? but she was cutoff as the homemade knife penetrated deep into her gut. The brunette twisted it viciously as she violently wrenched up to between Nadia?s breasts, allowing the redhead?s insides to spill out on the floor.

Nadia?s eyes went wide and she gasped as she fell to the ground.

The brunette cackled wildly. ?No, YOU are MINE?? and she walked away. The crowd stood in stunned silence?

the end.