The wheeler

THE WHEELER
(The lady boss)

I was taking a stroll in the forest when I ran into Pete, an old friend. He had showed up three days ago at my sister-in-law?s hut with a whole pack of tourists. The other night we spent hours drinking and talking, remembering old pals, ex-girlfriends and so on.
?Hi,? he began, smiling. ?Your woman? how should I put it? Your woman is so fast tempered.?
He was not alone. The other guy was a tourist who came along with their pack. He was fidgeting and staring at me.
?She is too confident in herself,? he said after some seconds.
I knew what he meant. Last evening Nutzy almost fought a bitch but I readily interfered, breaking up the fight. Things like this happen sometimes on the mountain. Working up there is not an easy job and people get carried away easily, especially when somebody plays smart, and the other bitch did play smart when arguing with my sis in law.
?Nutzy is fast tempered,? I began, chuckling, ?but she?s not my woman. She?s just my sister in law. Anyway, you ain?t seen anything yet. Thanks God I was there. If Nutzy gets mad, there?s nothing that could stop her.?
?Don?t be so sure about it,? said the other guy. ?Someday, someone might show her how to behave.?
?Nutzy can handle herself very well,? I noticed.
?So can Gina,? said the other guy, grumpily.
?He is Mihai,? interfered Pete, ?he is Gina?s hubby.?
?OK, OK? Look,? I told the other guy, ?I am sorry about last evening, but your wife shouldn?t have picked on Nutzy. My sis in law doesn?t go too often to the church,? I quoted a Romanian saying, meaning that you?d better not mix up with her.
?Maybe someone could show her the way to the church,? noticed the other guy.
I looked at Pete. He was staring at me with glittering eyes. He shrugged. I told Mihai:
?It would be better if your wife doesn?t pick up on Nutzy again. We are far from the town and if an accident happens, things could go bad. On the other hand, Nutzy is not at her first try. She already broke some big mouthed bitches.?
The other guy gave a big smile:
?Gina is not scared of her. She wants to fight her.?
I frowned ? these two guys behaved as if they were after something but I couldn?t make out what this something was. Anyway, the idea of Nutzy fighting Gina seized me by the guts. It was provocative. It turned me on in a rather unknown way?
Let me tell you about Nutzy. She is a stocky built blonde. Aged 34, mother of a 4 years old boy, she is pretty tall, being 5?8? and she weights around 145 lbs. She is big breasted, thin lipped, she has light brown eyes that always throw a metallic glare and she has a tall forehead. The years of hard physical labor had chiseled her body: her shoulders are broad and her legs are muscular, as she often carried heavy rucksacks on the mountain paths. She has a voluminous ass, also packed with muscles and she is mean. She is a very mean woman.
On the other hand, Gina was not a weakling either, but she was not as tall as Nutzy. Aged around 28, she was only 5?5? but she was very sturdy ? she must have weighted around 142 ? 144 lbs. She had brown, short hair, she had a salient chin and a broad mouth, with voluptuous lips. Her shoulders were extremely broad and her legs were also muscular, especially her calves She also had a massive butt. Her general looks showed that she was a town woman living in a bad neighborhood, like the one I used to live in.
I told Mihai:
?Look, I don?t want to offend you, but Nutzy WILL mount your woman.?
?Gina can hardly wait to soak your woman?s bones,? he answered.
?Oh, c?mon, man? I am sure Nutzy can break her.?
He gave me a blank stare and, after some moments, he said:
?My woman will do yours??
Pete burst into laughter.
?Just look at you, you, fools! You behave as if you were in kindergarten. You boast and boast and boast??
?I am confident in Nutzy,? I said. Suddenly, a thought dashed through my mind. ?If your wife is not a professional fighter or something like that, I am sure Nutzy can take care of her.?
?Gina is the usual next door woman,? said Mihai. ?But I know her. She is not at her first try either? So,? he ensued, ?if they go on again, do you agree not to interfere??
I looked at Pete. What the heck were these two after? My old pal felt my misunderstanding and he explained:
?The American couple at the hut saw the quarrel.? I knew them very well. It?s not every day that an American couple got to the Bucegi mountains to spend a full week at the hut. The man was tall and strong, the woman was a beefy blonde. Both were in their mid forties. They drank a lot, ate a lot and offered huge tips. ?They saw the quarrel and they said they were ready to reward 2000 dollars the woman who wins the clash. But, and they insisted on it, they want to see a full fight.?
?A full fight?!?
?Yes. They want the two women to go to the very end no matter what happens.?
I scratched my left cheek. What the hell WAS that?
?You getting scared?? smiled Gina?s hubby.
?No, not at all? I still think Nutzy will best your wife? But this is strange.?
?It is not strange,? said Pete. ?The American couple are willing to pay big to see a no rules fight with none of you interfering. It?s take it or leave it.?
?He is scared,? noticed Mihai, smiling. ?Not so brave when the real thing hits you, eh??
I felt my mind boil. What was this guy thinking? Fuck him and fuck his wife too! ? I said to myself.
?OK, I understand that you want that I don?t interfere if a clash erupts between Nutzy and Gina.?
They nodded and I said that it was OK with me.

**

It was 4 in the afternoon when I got the chance to talk to Nutzy.
?That bloody bitch, she is after you.?
Nutzy grinned, sickened.
?You shouldn?t have interfered. Should have beaten her last evening.?
?Her hubby,? I warned her, ?he is very confident in her.?
?Aha,? she smiled, ?so, you are NOT confident in me.?
?Oh, I am, believe me, I am!?
?You better. Feel this!? said Nutzy, bending her arm. ?C?mon, feel it, I won?t bite,? she giggled.
Gosh, she WAS strong. Her biceps was hard as rock. Anyway, I felt uneasy when palpating her arm. A strange feeling invaded me, maybe it was lust, maybe it was concern, I don?t know. I was there, at the hut, to recover after a bad period in the town and it was hard not to notice Nutzy?s womanly assets when spending day after day near her.
And now, I was feeling her muscles. She snarled at me, smartly: the bitch felt me being uneasy and she knew why this happened. The strange thing is that I also felt her heart was pounding faster, but she pulled back her arm, breaking the contact.
?Hm,? she mumbled. ?I guess you are concerned about me fighting the bitch? Feel this too,? she said, straining her thigh.
I swallowed my spittle. Wow, she was hard as rock but I was still uneasy. A fight. Yes, a fight?. I tried to imagine their clash and I realized that this was the thing that made me fidgety. I wanted to see it, I REALLY wanted it, but there was something unexplainable about this wish of mine. Anyway, I began to understand the American couple.
?Are you assured now?? asked Nutzy. ?I tell you,? she ensued, ?I should have broken this bitch last evening. Trust me.?
?The American couple,? I told her then, ?they are willing to pay the winner 2000 dollars.?
Nutzy laughed.
?Then I?ll pick on that bitch immediately after diner, before she changes her mind. I?ll break her neck, believe me.?
?The problem is that they don?t want that I interfere at all. Neither me, nor the other guy.?
?And I certainly hope you won?t!? she said in a blunt tone. ?Don?t you stop me again, OK??
Her eyes were throwing cold glares and I could just nod.
I went out. My daily schedule was to take two long strolls in the forest surrounding the hut. After an hour or so I met the Americans. The man waved a hand at me and I waved back. 2000 dollars, gosh, 2000! His wife smiled and she made the OK sign to me.
When I got back to the hut I felt the strange urge to see Mihai. I asked Pete where he was and he told me that he and Gina were in their room. I got to their room when there was no one else on the corridor and I was ready to knock on the door when I heard a muffled hubbub from inside. I listened carefully ? ah, he was fucking her.
I couldn?t refrain myself from looking through the keyhole. I could not see much, only his right leg and her muscular left calf raised in the air. Both were pumping madly and she was panting as hell. Suddenly, she propped the sole on the bed and she began to forcefully pump back.
?Deep, go deep? aaahh? deeper,? she panted, swaying hips like a wild, untamed bronco.
Gosh! She was so strong that she was lifting the guy up? Wow, she WAS some powerful bitch. What a pity I couldn?t go on spying on them as I heard someone climb the stairs. I left on the fire escape.
I met Pete in the restaurant. He was sipping from a glass of beer.
?You, bastard!? I told him.?Why you manipulated me into letting Nutzy fight??
?Are you afraid?? he winked at me.
?No, but I really meant it when I said things can go out of hand? We are too far from the town. You know that bitch??
?I am surprised that you don?t know her. You are neighbors.?
Then he told me what he knew about her. She was also a bad tempered scum and she had some fights in the neighborhood. She was only 27 years old, not 28 as I imagined and she worked in a hotel, as a laundress.
?I am anxious to see them at it,? he confided. ?They seem pretty even. Your ? ahem? your sis in law is taller and she has a longer reach, but Gina looks more dangerous at close range. Both are muscular and both are mean, have no doubt on that. It will be a good fight. The Americans want to film it on their portable.?
?Do they really have the 2000 dollars??
He nodded. He told me they offered him 200 only to give a hand so that Nutzy and Gina would fight.
?Besides,? he said, ?the others in the group also wish to see the fight. Your sis in law is not a good merchant,? he suddenly said, ?and they don?t like her.?
?What??
?She never smiles. She is always rude. That?s not a proper way to work with tourists.?
?C?mon, she smiles sometimes.?
?Maybe she smiles to you. You fucked her?? I said no. ?Too bad,? he said. ?Should try her once. She won?t say no, I am sure. You talked to her about the fight??
?Yes. The prize money brightened her up.?
?That?s good. Very good,? he said. ?Did she understand what kind of fight she?s getting into??
?I think so. She said she?ll break Gina?s neck.?
Pete laughed heartily.
?You want to talk to Gina?? he asked me all of a sudden.
This could mean fraternizing with the enemy, I told Pete. He said it was OK, because he could arrange things so that no one sees us. He called them on the mobile.
?Let?s go,? he said after hanging up. ?Ah, and one more thing? if you don?t want to fuck your sis in law, you mind if I do??
?You are mad,? I said.
As we made it out from the restaurant, one of the waitresses came off the kitchen and told me that Nutzy wanted to see me.
?No problem,? said Pete. ?You will meet Gina some other time. I guess you are also anxious to see the fight.?
I told him he was right. He smiled and he left.

It was almost ten o’clock when we heard the tourists climb the stairs. The hut has a long corridor on the first floor, shaped like the letter L. All the rooms were there, including the small apartment where Nutzy and I lived. The stairs ends in the corner of the corridor and there is a massive, wooden banister running along the flight of stairs.
Before the tourists came up, I could see how Nutzy deliberately built up the fury inside her. She kept telling me what she will do to the brown haired bitch and she always complained and raised a real stink that I did wrong by stopping the fight the other evening.
“Don’t you step in again,” he said every two or three phrases. “Let me fuck her up like she deserves.”
I told her that Gina was bragging more or less in the same way among her friends, but this only infuriated Nutzy more.
“I took care of harder bitches than her. Don’t you try to stop me from beating her bad, got that?”
She looked straight in my eyes when she said it. I did my best to cover my unrest, but she made it out on the spot. She is a sagacious woman.
“I hope I made up my point, no interfering, OK?” she said looking straight in my eyes.
“I won’t,” I said, staring back at her. The bitch… she looked good. She wore light green track suit pants which molded on her voluminous ass, also exhibiting her thick and muscular thighs. She had orange, rubber skivvies on and she also wore a wide cleaved yellow blouse. She was that furious that her whole body seemed to launch sparks around.
When the tourists got up (Gina was laughing loudly and we also made out the Americans’ voices in the pack) Nutzy dashed out of the room. I followed her. The whole bunch was on the corridor by then and my sister in law went straight to Gina. Gina saw her on the spot – from the looks in her eyes I realized that she was bursting to meet Nutzy. The other guys shut up.
“If you wanted to talk to me,” began Nutzy, “you should have talked to ME, not ask your hubby to negotiate with S.” she pointed the finger at me.
“What the fuck you want, bitch? You have guts because you know your fuckster will get you out of my hands?” asked Gina, self-conceited. She was dressed in brown track suit pants and a white t-shirt and she wore green sneakers. Her tits were smaller than Nutzy’s but they looked firmer. When I saw her from close quarters, I realized why she told Pete that “if I get this mountain cunt in my arms, I will soak her bones for good.” She was also bad tempered, you could feel it. From what Pete told me in the afternoon, she had a girl at home – an 8 year old girl. How could she be that mad then?
How could Nutzy be that mad, I asked myself the next moment.
“He’s not my fuckster, cunt!” said Nutzy after getting close to Gina. “If you need some hard meat between your legs, bitch, let me borrow him (that was me…) to you!” she said as her breasts touched Gina’s. She then pushed her.
“You’re dead meat, scum,” hissed Gina and, instantly, they began to launch wide punches at each other in a frenzy of blows.
“Go on, wheeler, go on,” shouted Nutzy’s employees.
“Fuck ‘er up, fuck ‘er up!”
“Get the mountain cunt, get her,” shouted the tourists.
“Punch ‘er, punch ‘er hard, babe!” shouted Mihai.
By then, the two wild bitches got in the middle of the corridor, exchanging heavy hits that now, after the first burst of fury, began to reach good targets. They both aimed the faces and the breasts and they kept hitting each other regardless of any evading or ducking maneuvers, simply standing the pain and the heavy doddering caused by the heavy punches that struck home.
Soon, as none got the upper hand, they concomitantly grabbed each other’s mane and, while pushing by the hair with all their worth, they kept punching the belly and the breasts.
“Harder, Nutzy, punch her harder!” I shouted.
“Go on, wheeler, go on!” yelled the employees. “Fuck ‘er up, she’s just a lousy town bitch!”
Nutzy was hitting very hard by now, letting loud hisses of effort, but the shorter woman withstood the blows. She began to retreat in bursts, however, pulling my sister in law by the hair in the attempt of outbalancing her. Nutzy seized the opportunity and she rushed forth, pushing Gina backwards until her shoulders slammed the opposite wall.
“Yeah, go on, Nutzy, go on!” I urged her.
The tourists were looking with wide open eyes at the fight, as if they couldn’t understand how the brown haired woman was already showing signs of disarray.
“Hey, she’s fucking your woman up,” I told Gina’s husband.
“Fight back, Gina, fight back! You can do it!” shouted Mihai and his wife readily hit back.
The exchange of blows became more and more brutal and both were now hissing. Suddenly, the shorter woman shot a left hook that got through my sister in law’s guard, colliding to her jaw.
For a brief moment, Nutzy lost composure. The punch made her falter, but she readily got back to her senses, pushing as hard as she could on Gina’s hair and twisting her head sideways. The shorter bitch let a loud grunt and she began to throw backhand punches to my sister in law’s face. One, two, three blows fully got Nutzy in the mouth and nose, eliciting wild hoorays from the tourists. Blood began to pour from the broken nose of the taller woman.
“Yes, Gina, yes! Hit her harder, harder!” yelled Mihai.
“I told you it was to be a good fight,” noticed Pete. “Your woman… she’s pretty good.”
“She is not my woman,” I hissed. “Punch hard, Nutzy, punch!”
“Go on, wheeler!”
Nutzy punched too and, for the next ten seconds or so, they both hit heavily while roughing each other up by the hair. Damned! The shorter bitch again got Nutzy in the face, forcing her to retreat. Gina’s pack gave a wild shout of encouragement as the brown haired bitch followed the bigger woman, punching harder and harder. She cornered Nutzy in the other end of the corridor and now she hit her at will while my sister in law could hardly keep the pace with the townswoman.
“Yeaaah, go on, yeaaah, you got the mountain bitch, you got ‘er good!” shouted Mihai when seeing Nutzy crouch in the effort of withstanding the violent assault. “What you say about that, pal?” snarled Mihai at me.
“Get back at her, Nutzy, get back at the cunt!” I urged my sister in law.
“C’mon, wheeler, c’mon!” shouted the employees too, but the shorter bitch was now brutally hammer butting the taller woman in the back, in the attempt of knocking her down.
“You’re over her! Knock her down, knock her down!” yelled Mihai.
“What the heck are you doing, Nutzy?” I shouted and then, my in law let a wild scream and she burst forth, digging a heavy shoulder blow between Gina’s breasts and forcing her backwards. The sudden surge took the shorter bitch by surprise and Nutzy wittily took advantage of it: she hooked Gina’s leg and she flung her down on back. The next moment, Nutzy got above her foe and she began to throw punches at the face until, thanks God, the first drops of the townswoman’s blood began to spurt around.
“Yeaaaaah! You are over her, Nutzy, you are over her!” I shouted.
“Show ‘er who you are, wheeler, show ‘er!”
“Wow, she IS good,” said Pete. “She knows her way around.”
“That friend of yours…” I began, “he should have better listened to me.”
“The fight is not over,” warned me Pete. “Your sis in law is over Gina, but Gina, I saw it, is a better puncher than your woman.”
However, bloody Gina could not punch now, as Nutzy was over her and it was Nutzy who did the punching, making the other woman give brief moans. She managed, however, to scissor Nutzy’s right thigh, impeaching her to move at will, but this didn’t change things too much: my sis in law was hitting harder and harder. Gina let a furious grunt and, against all odds, she began to punch back at her turn, steadying Nutzy by the scissor around the leg. A wild scuffle ensued as they both punched; Nutzy did her best to get in a fully dominant position and she strained in bursts, trying to extrude her thigh from the scissor, but the shorter woman held her tight, although shaken continually by my in law’s constant struggle. Soon, as Nutzy’s moves became more and more powerful, her track pants began to slide downwards, allowing a progressive sight on her baring butts. Everybody could see by now her thin black panties and the upper part of her ass crease.
We all began to encourage our favorite. By now, Nutzy was concentrating in extruding her leg from the scissor and she had moved sideways, propping on extended arms as she tried to regain the freedom of movement. The other bitch held on, however. Meanwhile, both were launching rare punches, only to impeach the other one to get a better grip.

Nutzy managed to get on all fours, at a right angle from her foe?s body and she strained again, trying to pull out her thigh from the scissor. She didn?t succeed and it?s Gina who readily attacked, getting over my sister in law from behind and hugging her waist. The next moment, she pulled Nutzy backwards in a terrible display of strength, flipping her over; Nutzy fell noisily on her back and the shorter bitch landed beside her.
Mihai yelled in approval but it?s still my in law who found first the way out. She twisted powerfully and she got above the shorter bitch. The latter, however, outsmarted Nutzy as she readily enwrapped her neck in reverse with the left arm, catching her head at the armpit.
?Aaah!? hissed Nutzy, caught unaware by Gina?s swift maneuver. Although she was over her foe, the brown haired bitch had now a good grip on my sister in law and she began to squeeze with terrible strength.
?Get your head out of there!? I shouted.
?Crush her neck! Crush her!? shouted Mihai. ?Hear her breathes, Gina, hear her breathes! Squeeze her hard, don?t let her suck air,? he advised, while my in law was taking coarse breathes.
However, Nutzy went on, straining mightily. Her big ass hardened and the muscles of her calves went stiff as she was constantly pulling back. The melee grew in intensity as both women were now letting loud grunts of effort. Nutzy was on her knees, neck caught at her foe?s armpit, propping on both hands and jibbing in the attempt of freeing her neck. Gina was on her back, crushing the very air of my in law?s throat, hoping to suffocate her once and for all.
The urgings on the corridor became unbearable. I was advising Nutzy to extrude her head from the trap, as she gradually moved her ass sideways, by rotating her body to her right. Mihai yelled at the shorter bitch to keep on, as my sister in law?s breathes became even coarser. The Americans shouted at them, although the two women could not understand them. That big guy came to me, eyes glowing happily:
?Your woman is doing an excellent job. I hope she wins. I bet on her against my wife,? he chuckled.
Suddenly, Nutzy forcefully pulled back, escaping the neck lock. I shouted along with the hut?s employees, but the shorter bitch (damn her!) was very fast and she got to her knees before the blonde, getting my in law in a front face lock. Again she enwrapped Nutzy?s neck in reverse. She was now better positioned, as she was above the taller woman and keeping her crouched, in a frog like stance, beneath her.
The next moment, she began to punch Nutzy in the loins, not allowing her any respite. Nutzy sprang forth, budging the smaller woman, but Gina was still having a good upper hand as she kept punching my in law in the small of her back.
?She aims for the kidneys,? told me Pete. ?She scores good hits, believe me. Your big sis in law is in great pain now.?
?Oh, c?mon, Pete, shut the hell up!?
?Get ?er by the cunt, wheeler, get ?er by the cunt, as you did to that British bitch!? urged one of the waitresses and, to my astonishment, I saw Nutzy slide her right hand between Gina?s pried thighs. She grabbed her by the womanhood but the shorter woman held on, lying with all her weight on Nutzy?s back and pressing with her chin between her shoulder blades. She began to jib over my sister in law, still seeking to suffocate her, but Nutzy was slowly but steadily getting a good grip on Gina?s cunt.
?Go on, Nutzy, rip her cunt!? I shouted, realizing that my prick was filling with blood. Nutzy went after her foe?s cunt, but the shorter bitch realized the risk and she briskly freed the blonde. Fuck her! She was so fast and she got behind my sis in law as she tried to get up. She plunged both hands in Nutzy?s mane, pushing her head downwards and laying with all her weight on the grip. By then, Nutzy was on her knees, powerfully bent in two beneath the shorter woman. The shorter bitch could now hammer butt the taller woman in the head and so she did, fuelled by her friends, damn her! The American lady was also encouraging Gina and she even had the guts to get real close to them, shouting in the townswoman?s ear:
?Break her head, woman, break her head as you promised me!?
Although turned on by the fight, I felt that things were really getting out of hand. How far they will go, I asked myself as my heart began to race. Fear? Concern? A presage? ? what was that feeling mounting up in me?
?Difficult situation for the strong mountain girl,? said Pete, mockingly, as Gina was arched above my sister in law, punching her in the scruff whenever she got the occasion. The shorter bitch, I realized, was extremely strong and her muscles showed fully as she strained to keep the bigger woman on knees, tossing her head from side to side. Her ass was like a big, hard rock melon, her arms were packed with a thousand and one muscular cables and her thighs were really, really thick.
However, Nutzy was mightily fighting back and, suddenly, she managed to twist in spite of the ache in her scalp. The brisk maneuver took the shorter woman by surprise and the bigger woman got on her ass in front of her foe. The next moment, she delivered a most savage double kick that got the shorter woman in the belly, throwing her backwards against the wall.
?Yeaaaaah!? I shouted as Gina sled slowly to her butts, unable to breathe properly. ?Good girl, Nutzy, good girl!?
?I?ll kill you, scum!? hissed my sis in law as, still on her massive ass, she began to launch kick after kick to her dazed foe, getting her in the breasts, in the belly and in the face. The shorter woman began to let brief shrieks, as she had no room to retreat. However, she began to kick back in retaliation and, for some good 20 seconds, both women kicked each other as they sat on their asses.
?Wow, wow, wow,? exclaimed Pete. ?It?s much more than I expected. If they go on like this, what you feared might really happen? It?s not the first time I see such a violent clash.?
?What you mean??
?One will finish the other one. They are both strong and repellent. They are wild. They are mean. And, above all, none of them knows when to stop,? he ended, winking at me.
?You mean they will???
He simply nodded. I gulped. I felt the growing violence of the fight and, for some moments, I thought that I?d better put an end to it. However, I wanted to see it go through, and so did the others, who encouraged both women wildly.
After awhile, both bitches got up, taking advantage of the brief pause to suck in the much needed air. Both were bleeding from broken noses and torn lips. Both looked at each other in cold fury. Both assumed a sort of a clumsy guard, eyeing the other cautiously. My sister in law was raising her broad shoulders now and then, trying to breathe deeper ? she was quite astonished by her foe?s retaliation.
?This is the best cunt our wheeler fought,? noticed an old waitress. ?She is strong.?
?Nutzy can do her.?
?I certainly hope so,? said the woman. By then, the shorter woman had fully regained composure and she was taking small steps sideways, looking for an opening in the bigger woman?s guard. However, the blonde was ready for her. She just waited, confident in herself.
?I?ll break your bones, cunt,? suddenly said Nutzy in a most impersonal tone.
?I?ll squeeze the shit off you like toothpaste, scum,? answered the shorter bitch.
They rushed at each other, hissing and punching but soon, Gina took a smart step backwards and, as Nutzy sprang forth after her, she met her with a most powerful kick, catching my sister in law unaware. She fully got the blonde in the lower belly and, the next moment, Nutzy, let a long hiss, clutching her teeth and contorting the eyelids. She took two steps back while she crouched, both hands pressed above her pubic bone, unable to breathe. Her foe?s sustainers yelled then from the bottom of their lungs.
?Wow, that was real bad for the big cunt!? noticed Pete. ?If Gina would have got your in law only some few inches lower, we would have had a winner by now.?
?Fuck you,? I said.
Gina took advantage of my in law?s disarray and she readily got her by the hair, easily bending her in two. What the hell is Nutzy doing, I asked myself. Meanwhile, she began to launch wide punches to the belly, hoping to gain enough time to recover, but the shorter woman cocked her right fist and she threw a most powerful hammer butt that got the taller woman in the scruff.
Nutzy fell to her knees and, again, Gina got behind her, hammer butting her.
?Don?t let her escape again,? shouted Mihai. ?Hit her! Crush her skull!?
?Get out of there, Nutzy, get up!? I shouted too.
?C?mon, wheeler, you can beat her,? shouted the employees.
I looked at my sister in law and, thanks God, I realized she was still in good shape, although the shorter bitch kept hitting her. However, my in law pushed briskly on both soles and she sprang violently from head to bottom, in a most surprising display of force.
The maneuver caught the smaller bitch unaware. She fell on butts, behind Nutzy and then, the taller woman powerfully head butted in reverse, fully getting the shorter bitch in the face.
?Aaah??
Bleeding heavily, Gina softened and Nutzy sprang backwards again, forcing her foe on back. She then twisted in a dash and she got over Gina, facing her, allowing the shorter woman only to fasten a hasty scissor around the blonde?s waist.
Too late! ? I rejoiced. Nutzy was now in a fully dominant position and she began to alternate rights and lefts to the shorter woman?s face. The latter let a shriek and she hardened the scissors, but my in law began to land more and more accurate blows to the face, dazing the younger bitch. She broke her upper two teeth, making Gina yell from the bottom of her lungs. The townswoman hardened again the scissors, but her legs were far too down on Nutzy?s waist and could not impeach her from breathing.
?There you are, Nutzy! Finish her off, now! Finish her off!? I shouted.
?You have a good bitch,? said Pete, in a respectful tone. ?But if I were you, I would not rejoice yet.?
?Oh, c?mon, Nutzy is over Gina and she punches her at will.?
?Maybe. But still, she?s not able to end Gina?s struggle once and for all.?
?Be patient. She will.?
Hem, I said to myself. Pete was right, in a way. Gina was now hanging to Nutzy?s mane with both hands and she did her best to steady her by the scissors and, as they struggled, they slowly got nearer and nearer to a wall.
?Punch her harder, damn it, harder!? I advised my in law but I realized she didn?t have enough leverage to daze the younger bitch. By then, Nutzy was hissing louder and louder before each blow, as she desperately sought to punch her decisively.
?Your woman?s problem,? suddenly told me Pete, ?is that Gina is smarter than her?.?
?What the heck you mean??
?You will see. Right now, Gina is setting your big blonde for something really wild.?

I opened my eyes wide. If Nutzy was stupid, so was I, because I could not understand how Gina was maneuvering her… Soon, they got near the wall and it’s only then that I understood. I felt it rather than I judged it, as I saw the shorter woman bring her right foot, the one opposite the wall, near her muscular butts. I realized what she was after and I tried to warn my sister in law but it was too late.
You got to understand this clearly: bloody Gina was having a good hold on Nutzy’s hair. After propping on the right foot, she briskly twisted her foe’s head sideways by the mane and she powerfully cocked then the right hand. A moment later, she threw a devastating hook getting the blonde in the left temple. The blow dazed Nutzy instantly but damned Gina ensued by forcefully slamming my in law’s head against the wall.
A loud crack was heard as Nutzy’s head collided to the wall. The blow, I realized on the spot, stunned her.
“Punch her, Nutzy, punch her!” I shouted.
She did her best to follow the advice, but her moves were slurry and the shorter bitch slammed again her head against the wall. Nutzy opened her eyes and mouth wide, in surprise. I looked at her face and I understood that she didn’t know what to do next.
“Punch the bitch again!” I shouted.
“Watch out, wheeler!” shouted the old waitress but my sister in law was still petrified: Gina slammed her head against the wall for the third time. Gina’s sustainers roared as the smaller woman repositioned the scissors, this time fully catching my sister in law around her upper waist, right beneath the ribs.
“Ah!” – Nutzy let a brief gag, as Gina moved sideways, straining from head to toe. The shorter bitch was now out of Nutzy’s reach. The blonde let a loud pant of effort and, withstanding the thigh squeeze, she tried to get up in order to loosen the grip.
“Yes, that’s what you must do, get up, get up!” I yelled, as Gina’s grip lost strength.
“I swear to God I’ll kill you, cunt!” hissed Nutzy again, twisting, ripping and tearing in order to escape the scissors. Gina hung on, however, but my sister in law sprang sideways, ready to get over the younger bitch.
“You are over her, finish her, finish her up!” I said, as my sister in law was regaining a dominant position. However, Gina let a gruff moan and, still having the scissors around Nutzy, she swiftly twisted, flipping the blonde aside. I swear to God that I saw then a bewildered look on Nutzy’s face, as she found herself rolling helplessly above the townswoman.
The next moment, her back and skull hit the floor with a loud thud – she tried to twist in Gina’s scissors, but the latter propped hastily on the right hand and, before the blonde could organize herself, she readily ensued with a series of tremendous left hooks to the breasts, shaking my sister in law from head to toe.
“Hraaaaah!”
Nutzy’s scream echoed in the corridor, as her foe kept punching her breasts at will. Realizing that she had baffled the elder woman, Gina ensued with powerful punches to the face, slamming my in law’s head against the floor in the process.
“Yeeeeeeees!” shouted Mihai. “You go on, hun, go on!”
“Oh, my God” shouted one of the tourists, “she’s fucking up the big mountain woman!”
“Hit her harder, don’t stop, don’t stop!”
“Cover up, Nutzy, cover up!” I shouted but the blows had really got her. To my amazement, I saw Nutzy’s eyes roll in the orbits as if she was heavily drunk.
“See what I meant?” asked me Pete. He then turned to Mihai: “This Gina of yours… she is really smart,” he said, as the shorter woman reinforced the scissors, while also enwrapping Nutzy’s neck with both arms.
“Haaaah,” groaned my sister in law, stiffening from head to toe.
“Get out of it, get out of it,” I yelled, but damned Gina managed to harden both grips before the taller woman could do anything to fight back.
Gina’s arms and legs strained mightily in the ensuing moments, making Nutzy groan again. She felt she was suffocating in the double grip and she began to unconsciously throw herself about.
“Yeaaaaah! You doing good, hun, very good!” yelled Mihai. “Don’t let her escape now! Take your time to recover and just hold her down.”
“Get out of it, Nutzy!” I yelled. “You can get out of it, you hear me? Twist out of it for Chrissakes!”
My sis in law gave a hoarse scream and she began to wildly twist and buck, but the shorter bitch had a good grip on her. Nutzy bridged then, trying to alleviate the pressure around her waist, but Gina hardened the scissors instantly. For some seconds they both strained and their faces went red from the effort; the smaller woman let a violent groan of exertion and her steel-like muscles bulged, crushing the taller bitch. Nutzy stiffened again, holding the bridging and doing her best to resist. She looked around and I understood her eyes sought me. I motioned her to go on and she clutched her teeth. The corridor was silent by now but soon, the younger woman began to strain in heavy bursts.
“Ah,” moaned my sister in law, desperately trying to resist. I wanted to give her some advice, but I didn’t know what to tell her. Again, her eyes met mine and I saw a growing concern catching her up.
“Hold on, Nutzy, hold on!”
“Crush the bitch, crush the bitch, crush the bitch!” shouted Mihai.”
“Aaaah!”
This time, Nutzy’s outcry exhibited frustration mixed with fraught. Her muscular legs began to tremble, her breasts began to heave violently and soon, her big ass fell to the floor, thudding.
“Yeeeaaaa! You got the big cunt, babe! You got the big cunt!” screamed Mihai from the bottom of his lungs, as my in law began to shake on the floor, uncontrollably. “You got the big cunt!”
Mihai was followed by the other tourists who began to shout like mad. However, strong Nutzy let a loud gag and, once again, she tried to twist in the double embrace. Her eyes popped out in effort and air rushed in brief saccades through her clenched teeth. She threw her muscular legs to the right and to the left in brief, powerful bursts. Her breasts were now dangling from side to side, like two heavy meat lumps – she gnashed and she hissed. Gina hardened both grips and, as she realized that the taller woman still had fight in her, she began to pull on her neck in brisk, powerful moves. She kept arching her trunk backwards, putting a terrible amount of pressure on the blonde’s neck and waist and she did it again and again, until my sister in law let a coarse puff. Her legs fell on the floor and she began to take fast breathes.
“Yeaaah! She’s yours, hun, she’s yours!” shouted Gina’s hubby. “She can’t escape anymore, she can’t escape! Rest now, rest and don’t let her get out of it!”
Nutzy’s face was red and her traits were contorted in pain. Again, she raised her legs in the air, sideways, as if she was preparing to twist again. Her hands were clutched around Gina’s left forearm, trying to alleviate the pressure of the choking hold. Oddly, I noticed that one of Nutzy’s skivvies was some three meters away from the two women. I looked at her bare foot: her toes were kneading the air, helplessly.
“Time runs against the big bitch,” said Pete, snarling. “If she doesn’t find a fast way out, Gina will chew her to pieces.”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I encouraged Nutzy and, again, she tried to free herself. She twisted, she screamed and she threw her legs from side to side even more violently than the previous time. She also tried to hit Gina in the belly with her left elbow, but she didn’t have enough leverage. I began to urge her to go on, as her waist gradually seemed to slip in the heavy scissors but then, the younger woman began once more to arch her muscular trunk backwards in brisk, brutal bursts, hardening both the scissors and the double-armed choke. Gina’s hubby started to yell at his wife:
“Go, go, go! Harder hun’, go, go! Go! Go! Go!’
“Go! Go! Go!” followed him the other tourists.
“C’mon, wheeler, c’mon!” shouted the employees.
My sister in law was now letting loud growls as she fought back tremendously but then, the younger woman strained madly, fully arching her trunk backwards. I looked at Gina’s knees in fear as I realized they were slowly but steadily burying in my sis in law’s flesh, crushing her inner organs, putting an awful pressure on her ribs and depriving her of the much needed air. Nutzy let a muffled groan and she twisted almost fully, feeling the floor with the balls of her feet, trying to get enough leverage to escape the killing squeeze, but she suddenly let a high pitched shriek. Gina hardened both grips – her arms and calves showed now the innumerate muscular fibers and veins that covered her – and my sister in law let another high pitched shriek.
The next moment, one of Nutzy’s ribs gave out, cracking like a dry branch.
“Ah!”
“Yea, yeah, go on, hun, break her!” shouted Mihai and his wife went on, hardening the deadly scissors. Nutzy raked her foe across the face with the right hand, but this only infuriated the smaller woman who began to squeeze my sister in law in powerful bursts.

Another crack was heard then and Nutzy sprawled between her foe?s muscular thighs. She gave a brief shriek. She tried to impinge on her heels but her feet sled on the floor. Her other skivvy was suddenly thrown away in the struggle.
?Ayyyyyyy!?
This time, her shriek made my blood freeze. I made out fear in it, deep fear.
?Yeah, yeah, yeah!? shouted Mihai. ?You scared the bitch like hell, hun! You scared her to death! Go on, go on!?
?Well?? asked me Pete. ?Your sister in law is losing the fight and she knows it.?
?Fuck you, fuck you all!? I said. ?C?mon, Nutzy, c?mon! You can beat that cunt!?
But all she did was to let another shriek, a muffled one this time, as the smaller woman crushed her, breaking another rib. Nutzy brought her legs near the butts in a last attempt to bridge, but the younger bitch squeezed her for all she was worth ? for some seconds, the bigger woman opened her mouth wide, she looked at me with empty eyes then and, suddenly, as if someone unseen turned her off, her knees suddenly fell apart.
Fucking God, I said to myself, she?s getting Nutzy? Fucking God, she?s so strong, damn her?
?She shows the cunt! You made her show the cunt!? yelled Mihai. ?Do her now! Do her, hun! She?s yours! She?s all yours!?
?Fight back, Nutzy, fight back!? I yelled from the bottom of my lungs but my sister in law could only throw a glare towards me. ?Fight, Nutzy, what the heck, you?re bigger than this cunt!?
?I fight? aaah? I fight? aaah, do my?. best?. aaah?? she said, feebly.
But she was helpless. She could barely breathe and she felt the thighs of the smaller woman crush her lower ribs, impeaching her to breathe. She opened wide the mouth but her throat was rattling with drool. Her eyes looked hastily from side to side. She tried to say something, but the younger bitch began once more to crush her and she could not utter the least word. I understood that she had to strain for her life now?
?Better stop them,? came the old waitress near me. ?This woman got our wheeler.?
?No, no!? I said. ?She can still do it! Fight, Nutzy, fight!?
She sucked in air as deep as she could and she prepared to squirm again, but her strength let her out almost instantly. She could only raise her muscular calves, her parted bare feet pedaling aimlessly in the air, as if she was searching for an unseen sustentation to prop on. She choked on drool. She began to blink in fast pace and I heard her bowels growl. Then I caught her glance - oh, my, she was so scared! She stuck her eyes to mine. I felt she was trying to say something but the younger bitch squeezed her again and Nutzy?s eyes rolled up.
?Stop them,? told me the old waitress. ?Stop them. Don?t you see this bitch beats our wheeler to pieces? She will kill her!?
I tried to say something but I couldn?t refrain myself from staring at Gina. The younger woman was snarling in satisfaction. She had realized that my sister in law had gone limp between her legs and that she was fully at her mercy. She took her time to free Nutzy?s neck and waist and she leisurely mounted on her belly, fists propped on her hips. The onlookers yelled madly, as my sister in law could not move anymore. Gina looked around, triumphantly and she eventually got Nutzy by the mane. The blonde was breathing heavily, her mouth was covered with froth and her eyes gazed foggily around.
?Omygod? Omygod? Omygod?? she kept uttering while her heavy breasts inflated and deflated in fast pace, as she still couldn?t regain a proper breath.?No!? she said suddenly, as the younger bitch briskly pulled up her head by the hair, only to slam it back forcefully against the floor.
?Aaaaah??
Nutzy convulsed violently and the shorter woman slammed her head again, and, and again, until the bigger woman outstretched her muscular legs, parting them in a stance of helplessness. Then, the townswoman raised Nutzy?s head up and held it like this for some moments. The tourists urged her to finish my sister in law who gazed blankly in the ceiling and the shorter woman head butted her powerfully in the face.
The bigger woman gave an excruciating start ? blood drops spread on the floor around her head.
?No? please?? she managed to mumble.
But Gina head butted again, throwing an endless shudder through the blonde?s muscular body before she remained eagle spread on the floor.
?She got her! She got the big cunt for good!!? yelled the American woman. ?Crush her head, woman, crush her head as you promised me!?
?Please? you? kill me??
?Shall I?? asked the younger bitch, snarling, looking straight in Nutzy?s eyes.
?Stop this, S!? yelled the old waitress. ?She?s killing your sister in law, can?t you see??
Gina slammed Nutzy?s head against the floor. A burst of drool erupted off the blonde?s mouth. A gushing was heard then.
?Wow,? yelled Mihai, ?the big cunt pisses herself, she pisses herself!?
Soon, everyone there began to shout:
?Gina made the mountain bitch piss herself, she made her piss herself!?
?Fuck everyone,? shouted the waitress. ?She?s killing our wheeler! Let?s stop it,? she said to the other employees who rushed at Nutzy?s help. However, the tourists readily interposed between the few employees and the two women. By then, a big puddle had already gathered beneath Nutzy?s massive ass.
?I told you you?re dead meat, cunt,? said the shorter woman.
?Please? No? I have a small boy? please??
Gina showed her the finger and she got up. Nutzy?s body was traversed by brutal saccades and it?s only then that I realized that heavy blood was pouring off her ears. While younger Gina circles Nutzy, the latter still had the strength to get on all fours, but she was meandering back and forth.
?You stay there and don?t try anything stupid,? said Mihai to the employees who could not believe their eyes. He and some two others had their knives out. What the fuck, I asked myself, who are they? Damn it, I said, damn it? Nutzy was trying to get up but her strong legs were constantly letting her out and she always fell back on all fours. Her head was hanging between her muscular arms and blood was pouring through her mouth, nose and ears. Her yellow pants had fallen halfway her solid butts and her muscles were trembling. To my awe, I saw urine gather in the pants, between her legs, before gushing heavily on the floor.
?My God, look what you did to this big bitch! Look at her, Gina, look at her, everybody! What do you say now, man?? asked me Mihai. ?Tell me, what do you say??
I shrugged. I was baffled. I simply couldn?t believe Nutzy lost to the smaller woman.
?What do you say? You told me that your woman is better than mine, what do you say now??
?OK? You made your point? Leave Nutzy alone now. Your wife was better than her.?
?You heard him, cunt?? he asked Nutzy. ?You heard him? Will you ever pick up again on my wife??

**

Nutzy mumbled something but none could understand her.
“She is still playing smart with us, hun…” said Mihai. “Show her how to behave!”
Gina snarled and she powerfully kicked the bigger woman in the face, springing her head upwards in a whip like motion.
“Please…” said my sister in law as she fell on her side. She looked at me with blurred eyes. “Tell her… please… I… had… enough…” she said, raising a hand towards the smaller woman. “Please…”
Gina kicked her again in the face. Nutzy’s head was smashed against the other wall and she crumpled on the floor, belly up. Her hands were pointing up, propping on elbows and her strong legs were agitated by brief winces.
“Omygod… please… I tell… you… if you … want… you are… the better… woman… I won’t… pick on you… again… ever…”
Gina snarled and she stomped her powerfully on the face. My sister in law gave a brutal start. Her hands fell aside, palms up. She tried to gaze around and it’s then that I saw that her eyes looked crossways.
“You said you kill me, bitch,” teased her Gina. “Your fuckster told hubby the same thing. Look at you, now…”
“Please… stop…” said my sister in law. “Please…”
“She said your wife was better. Let’s stop it now,” I said then. I tried to get near Nutzy and help her, but Mihai pointed a knife towards my neck.
“Don’t talk so loud anymore, huh? Look at your bitch, man, just look at her.”
Nutzy was still trying to get up. She looked towards Gina and she did then something that I never thought it could be possible: she drew out the tongue, mimicking she was ready to lick the younger bitch’s cunt.
“Please…” she said. “I do… what you… want…”
But Gina only snarled and she rushed at my sister in law who was now on knees and palms and she kicked her in the face, throwing her back on butts.
“No… ah!” mumbled Nutzy. “she kills… me… mummy… she kills… me… I wanna… lick you… woman… please…. I have a… boy to rise…”
But Gina grabbed her by the ears and she kneed her in the face. Nutzy’s nose seemed to disappear, fully crushed and telescoped deep in her skull. A loud puff was then heard and in some seconds the smell of feces filled the air of the corridor. Nutzy was on butts, she had her legs outstretched and she could not hold up her trunk anymore. Her face was a mess and she made a strange wheeze when she tried to breathe.
“Someone… help…” - uttered Nutzy. “You want… me…” she sought Mihai with her eyes, “you want… me to… suck you?”
“Gosh, she is really finished by now!” laughed Gina’s man. “What do you say, hun? You allow her to suck me?”
“What a bitch! What a whore!” she said and she kicked the blonde between the legs, getting her fully in the pubic bone.
“Uuuuuuuuu…” Nutzy wailed, twisting on the ground as if immersed in mud.
“I promised her to someone else,” said the younger woman and, furious, she began to kick the bigger woman between the legs, taking her time to aim, until a loud crack was heard.
This time, Nutzy let a most violent shriek that must have echoed even outside the hut.
“My God, she’s killing her bare hands…” cried the old waitress while Gina began to knee my sister in law’s face, slamming again and again her skull against the wall. Soon, cracking sounds were heard and the victress tore Nutzy’s blouse, grabbed both her breasts and she got up, mightily pulling on the flesh globes. The bigger woman could not even hold her head up anymore, she was simply waiting on her ass for the torment to end. Suddenly one of her udders gave out, and Gina set the elder woman free.
She turned towards us, keeping her hand in the air – it was a piece of flesh, the nipple, as I realized in seconds. Nutzy‘s trunk fell aside then, her legs starting as electrocuted and blood sprawling from the ripped breast. Her left ocular globe was swollen and almost falling off the orbit, her hands sprang now and then. Suddenly, another load of shit burst off her asshole, gathering in her pants.
Then, something that I never imagined happened. The shorter bitch motioned Pete, my old friend, to get close and she said to him:
“She’s all yours now.”
Pete winked at me:
“I always loved proud mountain bitches like your sis in law,” he said and he turned Nutzy on the belly. She was trembling and shudders traversed her body but this didn’t stop him. He pulled down her pants and panties, ignoring the shit and the piss and, grabbing her waist, he raised her ass up, eliciting a feeble moan of pain from the big blonde.
She was still wincing uncontrollably when he slowly sled his hard cock inside her cunt, fuelled by the loud hoorays of those bloody tourists. Nutzy arched her head backwards as she was penetrated – her jaw was hanging and her face was flattened, covered by dark red clots. Pete thrust her only once, and she began to shiver, unconsciously. She gave a fart but this didn’t bother him, only the others burst into laughter. Whenever her quaking subsided, Pete pumped her again, enjoying thereafter her spasms that slowly but steadily brought him to a hard climax.
“She cums too,” he noticed while pulling out his dick. His semen was still bursting out, but he readily showed everyone, me included, Nutzy’s cunt. “Look there!”
Her cunt was loosened and hairy but it was tightening rhythmically, while she was letting brief pants of pleasure. I realized that her vagina was not symmetric anymore, but this must have been the effect of the pubic bone fracture provoked by Gina’s kneeing.
She went on like this for many minutes, cunt pulsating powerfully to everyone’s disbelief, but as I was later told, this one ravaging orgasm was brought about only by the approaching death.

Whew! That was a New Year's jump start we needed! Wow.

Amazing story! Segano is back?