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Old 08-Sep-18, 20:58
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I usually like to see the girls win, but even I am happy for Big Boy Rich. The women he is fighting are arrogant and keep underestimating him, but surely that can't last long. Two wins back to back make it a streak, so let's see how long he can keep it going. I'm looking forward to reading more of this, mate, but Katija is still the highlight for me. Thank you for introducing us to this fabulously sexy, incredibly funny girl.
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Yes, I have to admit Rich is surprising me too (and I’m writing this). Obviously a slightly chubby guy, the wrong side of his 20s can’t keep beating fit powerful sexy women. Although given this is escapist fiction who knows? Part of me likes the women to win too. To be fair he’s been hopelessly out matched and supremely lucky to win his first two matches. Without the insight and training of Katija he’d be 0-2.

Like you, Katija is my favourite too and based on a real girl I know. Accent looks and mannerisms. Sadly she doesn’t wrestle but I did used to work with her and she really was too good to be true. Although I’ve put together a long term plot synopsis and have been dropping in clues to telegraph some of the planned plot twists into each episode. I’m not yet sure how we’ll get to the plot climax and exactly who will be the winners and losers.
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Funny how the characters can start dictating, isn't it?

I haven't commented on her yet, but I have to agree that Katija is definitely a favorite and her interactions with Rich are a highlight. Her insights are a good way to help the rookie and teach him strategy for the matches. I look forward to seeing where you're taking her.
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Thank you Lac. May I be cheeky and ask for your permission to post photos of the females that inspire some of my characters. It’s something I look forward to in your posts. I’ll be honest I sometimes scroll to the end to see who’s who before I read the post as it adds to my enjoyment of your excellent writing.

Not that all my characters have photos. But the odd one does and I hope it’ll add to my narrative too.

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Be cheeky all you want, especially since I copied the idea from some other great writers. My wife will sometimes read through the stories on this site and others with me, and she is a very visual, so I would read the descriptions of the characters in the stories and try to find photos that was close to the image I got of them. It was always nice when a writer happened to put up photos.

I look forward to seeing your inspiration pics.
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Big Boy vs Si & Am

I was in a mood to celebrate. To recap, I’d taken my SWL record to 2-0 after a slightly fortuitous win against the formidable Sexy Sista. Now I was relaxing in my changing room with Katija the gorgeous receptionist/trainer dressed tonight in a cock hardening skin tight business suit and Anichka my attractive sparing partner still dressed as a porn themed schoolgirl. Couple that with my generous win bonus from the main event and life was not looking too shabby for Rich.

I had just exited from a reinvigorating shower and was still in my towelling robe as Katija seated herself on the bench opposite me. The bench was lower than her knees causing her thigh length suit skirt to rise up her long slender legs revealing a healthy inch or two of stocking top. Little rich stirred beneath my robe. Anichka seated herself along side me. Her microskirt was so short her flawless thighs were already fully on view but her sudden proximity caused my temperature to rise a couple more degrees.

“You fight good. I like you win Rich” complimented Katija as she demurely drew her knees together to face me. Her firm bust and tiny waist were obvious beneath her fitted jacket as the edge of a blue lacy bra peeked through against the deep neckline. Anichka moved closer pressing her creamy thigh and small firm breasts against my arm as she blew softly into my ear.

“You like us girls I thinks” continued Katija taking back my attention from Anichka as she parted her knees causing her skirt to ride up still further. Now adding a tanned expanse of thigh above her stocking tops and blue silk panties to her riveting display. To further enhance my appreciation she traced up her cock stiffening legs with her slim manicured finger to finish over her panty clad pussy. Little rich sprang to full mast.

Anichka wrestled back my attention wordlessly as her hand snaked into my robe massaging my cock with a firm grip. Bearing I mind the stimulation I’d suffered during my bout with Sista without release it was a miracle I didn’t blow there and then.

“You like fast?” Anichka broke her silence jacking my cock quickly. “Or slow?” She enquired slowing down her stroke. I wasn’t in any state to answer rationally and was hanging on by a thread from dumping a huge load of cum on her persistent hand.

“Which pussy you want as reward?” Katija recaptured my attention as she slowly unbuttoned and shrugged off her jacket to display her flat tight stomach tonight adorned with a sparkling jewel in her belly piercing then cupped together her impressive tits to show off some tanned cleavage.

Anichka said nothing but made her case effectively by nibbling my ear lightly as she continued to pleasure my cock relentlessly.

“Maybe both?” I ventured gingerly. It was a make or break play…

The sensual tension was broken by a loud knock at the door. I jumped to my feet as in swept the formidable Ms Wallace without waiting for an invitation. I’m not even sure why she bothered knocking. She was dressed in her trademark sexy business suit exposing a generous amount of tit flesh. Her hair was up with a few tousled strands artfully framing her beautiful face.

“Good evening ladies” she nodded a greeting to the girls. “Big Boy” she acknowledged me as an afterthought.

“Your Boy has upset the odds tonight” she admonished “that’s going to ruffle a few feathers and may cause some problems further down the line” she continued cryptically. “I’ve scheduled another bout tomorrow night against Si. Make sure he’s ready”.

Tomorrow, I though I was meant to get a day off after each bout to recover? Sista had caused a lot of damage and I wasn’t sure I could take another pounding. I opened my mouth to object.

Before the words had even left my lips Ms Wallace left arm shot forward grabbing a handful of hair behind my head and forcing my face into her exposed cleavage. Her right gripped my still erect cock through my robe jacking my head with her familiar’O’ technique. The lack of air between her tits and the surging pleasure from her pulsing twisting grip quickly pushed me over the edge and my knees failed as I spurted rope after rope of sticky cum into my robe. I slowly sank to my knees as she released the grip on my head still spurting. Ms Wallace silently wiped her cum covered hand on the shoulder of my robe.

“Still pathetic” she commented as she left.

The spark between Katija, Anichka and myself had been well and truly extinguished. After a few minutes I headed back to the shower for a cleanup and a fresh robe.

When I returned Katija and Anichka were deeply involved in a quick fire conversation in their native tongue. From their animated gestures and tone they were either arguing, strategising or discussing their favourite soap. After a few more minutes of gesticulations and furrowed brows a decision was reached.

“Someone no like you Rich” Katija summarised. “Someone want you to lose bad. We not sure who. Something you do big fuck up. You know what?” She queried.

“I have no idea” was my honest reply. My ex, my landlady, spelling and English grammar. I’d pissed all of them off recently but enough to want me hurt. Surely not? Otherwise I was an anonymous nobody with a decent sized cock.

My lack of insight galvanised Katija. “You stay with us now. We work this out soon. We go home now.” I dressed quickly and we left the building. Katija owned a silver two seater merc. My journey to the girls flat was immeasurable improved by Anichkas firm ass on my lap. Sadly the girls lived relatively close so too soon we were standing in their hallway. The apartment was luxurious and in a much better part of town than my shithole. One or both of the girls clearly had money.

“Where am I sleeping?” I asked hopefully.

“There only one bed” smiled Katija. “What do you think? You want sleep with two sexy girls. We no have pyjamas” she added.

Score one for the guy with the big dick I thought. Anichka came out of the bedroom dressed in a short green silk robe. I was disappointed to see her carrying a pillow and duvet.

“Is Anichka not joining us tonight?” I disappointedly observed.

“They for you” Katija laughed. “You need be strong win tomorrow. We wear your dick out. You need sleep now.” I struggled to hide my disappointment.

“Don’t worry we still want fuck you soon” Katija revived my spirits as she closed the bedroom door leaving me to the couch and a night of frustration.

At breakfast with the girls the next morning we discussed tactics.

“Si always fight with Am as tag team” mused Anichka who was unusually vocal as she absentmindedly stroked my cock under the breakfast table. “Maybe they give you tag partner?”

Both girls where wearing short silk robes which did little to hide their tight fit bodies. Katija stood in my eyeline, her brow furrowed in thought as she sipped her coffee and casually played with a nipple under her robe. Anichka continued to woman handle my overwhelmed cock.

“No tag partner!” Katija decided firmly. “They wants Rich to lose and lose bad. Maybe he fight them both. You maybe beat one but not both.”

“Ms Wallace said Si” I reminded the girls with a squeak as Anichka decided my head should get some attention and moved up from my shaft suddenly.

“Baby this Wrestling” Katija scoffed at my naivety “That don’t mean shit. In SWL everything happen. You no ready you lose”. Ah, another variation of her ‘you lose’ speech.

Katija put down her coffee and cupped her tits in earnest rotating her firm globes and prominent nipples under the smooth silky fabric. This visual stimulation coupled with Anichkas insistent hand was too much. I groaned and shuddered as I came powerfully under the table.

“See” scolded Katija. “You no resist double team. I not even get tits out and you cum like bitch in little handjob. Handjob not even ‘Nich’ best finish. You wait for her blowing, you cum super quick ” she warned.

The girls little show had proved I wouldn’t stand a chance if Si and Am didn’t play fair and what were the chances of that happening!

The day passed quickly as Katija honed my strategy. Both twins were expert Muay Thai practitioners and I had to avoid kicks, knees and elbows at all costs. According to Katija either one of the twins could take me out with a single shot if I was careless.

“They beautiful and deadly” she explained “They hit much hard. They not fuck about dancing like Sista. You get hit you go down on mat they fuck you up bad. They no fall for tricks. You watch thems arms and legs not tits or pussy” she warned darkly.

“We thinks you win on the ground” she informed me. “You take thems to ground and fuck thems or pin thems you got little chance” I hoped she meant small chance which is all I needed.

By ten I was standing in the ring waiting for the lights to go down. Twin Killers by Deerhoff cranked up on the pa and the twins appeared. They were dressed identically in their ring walk outfits. Their tiny orange bikinis perfectly accenting the brown skin which alluded to their Thai ancestry. The bikinis did little to cover their fit slender bodies and firm tits. Tonight both twins had their straight black lustrous hair braided at the back Muay Thai style and wore a gold armbands high above their biceps on opposite arms. Maybe on was left handed and the other right handed I mused.

Si or Am, who knew, entered the ring to face me. As the ref recapped the rules she mimicked at pigeon English ascent. “Me love your cock longtime Big Boy! You suck my tits and I show you happy ending”.

In their corner the other twin grabbed my attention as she removed her gladiator strapped heels to match the ring twin by putting her straight leg on the top rope allowing me to admire the flexibility and a primo view of the orange string drawn tight into her dark pussy lips. She noticed my attention and licentiously ran her finger across her slit before offering me her glistening finger with a quizzical look. When I didn’t respond she shrugged and licked her moist digit. I may not have responded verbally but little Rich definitely did. Only a eunuch wouldn’t. She continued to monopolise my attention quickly flashing her tits. They were bigger than I’d realised, although not large by any means, topped by perky brown nipples begging to be sucked.

The bell sounded and my ribs exploded with pain and the ring twin delivered a stinging side kick. I back peddled fast my attention immediately back where it should be.

“Don’t run away Big Boy” Si mocked. “You not like my love tap?”

This time I watched her strong slim legs. She leaned back telegraphing another hard kick to the ribs. I dropped my arms to defend and was nailed with a fast flying elbow to the face. It felt like she’d broken my jaw as it exploded in pain. How could a 100 pound girl hit so hard and fast? Both of them put together must weigh less than me.

I backed away as she cut down the angles and corralled me into a corner. She darted forward for a full body splash which she converted into a bearhug as she forced me into the corner. She was tiny and after the initial shock I realised she had neither the weight or arm strength to seriously hurt me. I’d let her gas her arms out for a bit before I exploded into some offence.

Too late I understood the bearhug wasn’t designed to injure me, it was to hide her sisters hands from the ref as they snaked through my legs and began to quickly rub my balls and shaft. I was in ecstasy. The pleasurable sensation momentarily dulled my senses as her small skilled hands effectively worked me over causing my legs to buckle. I’d cum pretty soon at this rate.

“Foul ref, foul” I screamed as my instinct for self preservation surfaced. The twin outside the ring immediately released her cock hold and put her hands up in mock innocence to prove to the ref she wasn’t interfering in the bout. My dick sprung up when released and the ring twin deftly sandwiched it in the cleft between her thighs and pussy. She began to thigh fuck me with quick hard thrusts. My precum leaked against her thighs further lubricating her efficient thighjob. I was close and she knew it.

“Give up darling” she dropped the Thai hooker accent. “You’re out of your league. Accept your fate”.

A few more strong pelvic thrusts and my legs again turned to jelly. I slumped over her shoulder in defeat. As I was about to cum Inexplicably she suddenly clamped her strong toned thighs around my cock in a new version of the supremely effective SWL denial hold. “Not yet” she whispered in my ear. “They want us to hurt you before we beat you.”

She pulled her body back removing my support. As I staggered forward she delivered four jumping Muay Thai knees to my liver instantly shutting down my body and I crashed to the floor. She straddled my back and locked her small hands under my chin pulling up hard. My neck and back were instantly on fire. I raised my arm to tap when she again released the hold. She powered punishing knees into my side and I may have felt a rib crack through the searing pain.

Her attack stoped as she ducked out of the ring to celebrate with her twin. They hugged and spun round blowing kisses to the audience. She quickly returned to the ring as the ref started a 10 count.

“Miss me Big Boy” she laughed as she wrenched my leg into an ankle lock. To add insult to injury she wasn’t even out of breath or sweating yet. I steeled myself for a long night.

I somehow managed to flip out of the ankle lock and slithered to the safety of the ropes. As I pulled myself up favouring my uninjured leg she impatiently stalked me waiting for an opening. She backed me into a neutral corner and struck, leading with a cheerleader high kick she snapped my head back. I hit the turnbuckle and bounced back into the ring. My momentum was immediately checked by her outstretched foot. She held my back against the corner post by wedging her foot painfully under her chin in a standing splits. She used her free arms to deliver a dozen or so punishment elbow to my gut for breaking her previous hold.

She was breathing heavily as she dropped her leg. Grabbing my arms she pulled me forward simultaneously dropping her butt to the mat pulling me down with her. Her hard feet smashed into my abused stomach allowing her to lift me head over heels in a classic monkey flip. She held onto my arms with her hands almost dislocating my shoulders as my back hit the mat with a sickening crack. Si knelt over me mock pinning me with one finger of her left arm. Mercifully the ref counted me out.

Si sauntered away to be congratulated by Am as the MC informed the crowd. “The winner of the first fall after 7 minutes 5 seconds of the contest by finger pin. Siiiiiiii!”

I lay in the centre of the ring my battered body too painful to move. Eventually I slowly crawled back to my corner mere seconds before the bell sounded.

Am left the ring and Si strode purposely to the centre of the ring offering me a lock up. I limped my disheveled body towards her. 7 minutes of painful destruction had left its mark on my body. My belly was red raw and a number of bruises marked my body showing the power and accuracy of her strikes. She still looked fresh as a proverbial daisy or lotus given her ancestry.

After beating me relentlessly for 7 minutes there wasn’t even a hair out of place! She smirked and raised her hand to her mouth in mock anguish. “Oh my, you’re hurt, let me kick it better”

She started to pepper my sides and thighs with another bout of debilitating kicks at will. I’d slowed down to such a level it was now more target practice than a serious contest. After a few minutes even Si looked tired and as I sunk to the canvas she repeated her showboating on the apron with her twin. They played to crowd flashing their hard tits as shaking their firm arses in an impressive display of synchronised twerking. Again Si was ordered back to the ring by the referee.

She returned to renew her tortuous beating. Her kicks had lost none of their early power as she continued to batter me. Surely she’d get tired or bored soo? I hoped rather than expected.

Finally, Si moved in for the coup de grace. A spinning roundhouse kick put my lights out. I awoke to the pleasurable sensation of Si sucking my cock. The sadistic bitch couldn’t even do this without causing me a bit of pain as she periodically grazed her perfect white teeth over the head of my stiff member just to remind me of her dominance. As she felt my precum leaking she switched to a sitting handjob as her right hand beat my meat to a sticky end. My balls contracted for a final time and rope upon rope of creamy white cum signalled my first defeat in the SWL at the hand of a 100 pound asian fire cracker.

I’d never really stood a chance. Her incredible conditioning had allowed her to dictate the match from the first bell without tiring. Her one finger pin had been followed up by her blowjob handjob combo which I was in no state to reverse. Total domination.

The ref confirmed my orgasm although this was basically a formality. My spunk dropped off Si’s hand. Her right hand… wait…

“Foul” I screamed at the ref. “Check the tape. Look at the fucking arm band. I’ve been fighting both twins. They’ve been switching! They’ve been switching!” I yelled.

As the ref checked the tape the furious second twin entered the ring.

“You think” she scowled “you’re smart” finished the other twin. They advanced menacingly towards me. They flashed out a double head kick in unison and for the second time that night I hit the canvas unconscious.

Someone cracked a vial of smelling salts under my nose as I was jolted back to consciousness. The ref helped me to my feet as the MC began their announcement

“The winner by disqualification and still undefeated with a record of 3-0. Big Boyyyyyy!”

As I hobbled back from the ring I was certain I needed rapid medical attention. I wondered if the SWL had medical? Otherwise my win bonus would be needed to cover my impending ER visit.

Ms Wallace was waiting by the curtains. “I find myself actually warming to you young man” she surprised me. “But a lot of very unpleasant people bet on you to lose tonight” she added ominously. “These are the sort of people you don’t want to upset and you have!” She handed me a card. “Call this number and mention my name. They’ll provide a doctor. I’d imagine you’ll need one after that beating. But you didn’t give up and I respect that” she left without knocking me out. Things were looking up. If I could only work out why I was being targeted and by who…

Si and Am relaxing before a bout.
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Nice.... the plot thickens. Love the sneaky twin magic tactics from Si and Am. I've always felt that conditioning and pacing are important, even more so in three fall matches so it was great to see the two using that against "Big Boy." He's lucky there's a replay in the SWL.

And yes, the inspiration picture is great and adds to their domination.
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Rich got his ass handed to him by two tiny girls and still came out of it with a 3-0 record. Damn, this guy is lucky. But then, he is being paid to compete in the ring against knockout beauties who love to use their womanly assets in fights for sexual dominance. So, damn, he is doubly lucky. I really enjoyed this match. Don't feel bad but I figured out very early that the girls where swapping out to remain fresh. I actually like the idea of skilled female fighters cheating to win, even if they don't particularly need to.

I was going to point out how cool it was that you used Lac's inspiration pic idea to show us what Si and Am look like, but he commented before I could. It really works well for him in his stories, so I hope you continue doing it as well. Thanks for sharing this great story with us.
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Yeah. It’s possible I may have telegraphed the twin swap thing a bit much. Hopefully more difficult is the trail of breadcrumbs leading to the individual responsible for the vendetta against Rich and why. They’ll make an appearance in a few episodes time if I can work out an effective plot line to bring them in...
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This one doesn’t contain any wrestling per se. There is fighting and a couple of fetishes but hopefully it adds to the plot and gives me an in for more of Katija’s back story in the next instalment. Typed entirely on my phone so plenty of mistakes guaranteed…

Big Boy v Black Widow – Part 1

It was three weeks after my bout with the twins. A week of bed rest advised by Ms Wallaces doctor had done the trick and I was back in light training with Katija and Anichka.

My contract with the WSL has been extended with a healthy salary increase in view of my unbeaten record albeit with further dark warnings about upsetting the wrong people from Ms Wallace. So just to be sure I was still staying with the girls to keep a reasonably low profile.

Honestly, faced with the possibility of bodily harm I hadn’t fancied my own apartment given my address was known to pretty much everyone. When I added spending my free time with two knockout babes to the mix it was really a no brainer.

“Rich, you got problem” Katija informed me as she joined Anichka and I in our training area. She had just been summoned to see Ms Wallace. “Ms Wallace says someone pays a lot of moneys to see you fight Black Widow. Ms Wallace not know who. They pay money from their lawyer. Ms Wallace say you fight. This makes good business” she explained.

“So who is the Black Widow?” I asked “and how do I beat her” this was the bit where Katija did her ‘you lose’ speech and then told me how to win.

“Black Widow finishes wrestlers” warned Katija darkly. “Every Guy fight her it their last bout. She weird bitch”

“What’s her record?” I needed to know what I was up against.

“She 23-10” Anichka piped up “All 10 who loses was girls”.

“But she’s not unbeatable” I argued.

“All 23 men leave WSL” reminded Katija “Some good guys. Some I likes. Some tough men. She pussy whips thems all”

“One guy she makes licks her feet, then she rub him off with just her thigh. He no even fight back” clearly Anichka was exaggerating to make her point. So, to sum up a tough sexy bitch who only looses to women. I could take her.

The girls had trained me well. With their help my pussy licking was improving on a daily basis and I’d honed by fucking skills. My offensive wrestling had come on in leaps and bounds and even my defence had improved somewhat. Although concentration was still my Achilles heel and the girls recognised it.

“You no concentration with her you lose” there it was finally.

My bout with Black Widow would be the main event a week tomorrow, on next Saturdays card. Topping the bill on Saturday was a great honour the girls informed me.

“You big star. Many people in crowd on Saturday. Saturday for champs not normal 3-0” Katija knew how to bring a guy down. We trained hard for the rest of the day.

The girls had just left to go shopping and I was settling down for a quite Saturday morning in front of the tv when the doorbell rang.

“What did you forget” I shouted as I went to open the door. There leaning causally against the frame stood a raven haired knockout. I tried to take her all in without starring. She had strong shapely legs sheaved in sheer black stockings. The rounded curve of her hip was accentuated nicely a short tight black skirt. Her slim waist blossomed into full round bust covered with a clinging black blouse.. The neckline displayed a generous amount of alabaster skin and deep inviting cleavage. Topping her graceful neck was an achingly beautiful face. Full lips glistened with moist looking blood red lipgloss and her darkly made up thick lashes accented her piercing sapphire eyes.

“May I help you” I ventured as my senses and manners returned.

“You’ve proved difficult to get on your own Rich” she observed in a voice like honey. “Once I’d tracked you down I thought those girls would never leave. May I come in?”

She pushed her arms against her side pushing her tits forward in a distracting display of pale tit flesh. I was momentarily stunned and flustered

“May I come in or do I have to stand here on your doorstep?” she repeated sweetly. Frankly I couldn’t think of any reason not to let her. As she walked by me envelopeing me in her heat seeet perfume. Without warning she turned and pushed me up against the wall with her impressive chest. Her full lips found mine and passionately kissed me. Her hand dropped straight to my dick as she rubbed and kneaded me to a rapid erection. Wait this wasn’t right. This was wrong.

I pushed her away my lips tingling from her kiss.

“Who are you?”I demanded.

“Oh honey, you’re not too quick on the uptake are you?” She smiled. “Maybe this will give you a clue” she slowly began to unbutton her blouse as she shut the door behind her with her foot. She hefted her big tits out of the partiality unbuttoned garment. Around each long pink nipple was tattooed a small spiders web.

“Like my big fat tits Big Boy?” She continued. I couldn’t answer as I stared mindlessly at her big tits. They were mind numbing. Literally. She started to sway from the shoulders gently shaking her tits from side to side.

“That’s it” she softly encouraged “watch my big tits, left, right, left right. You like to watch my big titties left, right, left right. Now Invite me into the living room” her honey voice made sense. I should invite her into the living room.

I numbly allowed her to guide me to the sofa. As I sat her gently swaying tits were now at my eye level. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse completely. Around her navel was another web tattoo. A single sparkling jewel sat in the middle of the web. Her flat stomach undulated as increased her motion

“My lipstick contained a mild but effective sedative” she informed me “just enough to make you docile. Now watch the pretty jewel and relax” her sensual belly dance continued “that’s a good boy” she encouraged softly “relax and let Morgana take care of you”

She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Her hairless pussy was also marked with a spider web. A second jewel sparkled from her clit piercing. Her sparkling fingernail gently flicked at her clit causing the light to reflect off it instantly capturing my attention.

“It’s all too much” she sympathised softly “don’t know what to watch. Big tits, flat belly, pretty Pussy. Let Morgana help you. First the tits. They’re so firm and round. Watch my hard nipples and concentrate .” Her tits swayed softly to and fro. Somehow I couldn’t look away.

“Now the belly” she commanded “watch how the light catches the jewel. You love my soft smooth skin shimmering drawing you into my web” I was confused I couldn’t think. Yes I loved her smooth white skin.

After her tit sway and belly dance had me suitably soporific she moved closer.

“Now concentrate on my pretty pussy” she instructed as her nail repeatedly flicked her clit stud. She began to rotate her hips agonisingly slowly. I sat slack jawed as her pussy worked it’s magic. Her hand curled behind my head, her nails grazing my scalp. Tantalising slowly she drew my head towards her hypnotic pussy

“Good Boy” she encouraged softly “give in, worship the dominant pussy of the Black Widow!”

My last shred of self preservation was triggered. Black Widow I must resist. I pushed her back and stumbled to my feet. Her initial look of surprise was quickly replaced by a cunning smirk.

“Impressive will power” she acknowledged as her hands cupped her tits “but why fight me when you can watch my big milky tits?” She ran her fingers round her nipple in little circles. Her smile widened knowingly as she noted my gaze dropping slowly back to her big juicy jugs my brief resistance broken so easily.

She moved slowly towards me squeezing and pinching her prominent nipples in an erotic show.

“Wouldn’t it be good to stuck Morganas hard nipples?” She suggested. “You’d like to suck Morganas hard tasty nipples. It feels good to please Morgana. You want to please Morgana don’t you.” Her dominating rack filled my vision as I nodded my head weakly.

The Black Widow drew my head to her tits and sighed “so a tit man. I thought you might be. You’d do anything to have these big jugs wrapped around your cock wouldn’t you? That’s it, suck my milky tits. Now the other one if you please. Good boy” she praised as I felt her sweet milk mix with my saliva.

She pushed me back into the sofa as she knelt beside me her tit never leaving my mouth. My seated position provided unfettered access to my cock. Black Widow set about jerking my cock while continuing to nurse me in my befuddled state.

“You’re thinking with your cock” she encouraged “good boy! Let Morgana look after you. Only Morgana can make your cock feel this good. Let your cock make the decisions. Morgana controls your cock so she makes your decisions” in my docile state her logic made perfect sense. “If you agree say yes mistress” she continued

“Yes mistress” my reply was instant although muffled by her smothering breasts.

“It’s time to put you properly under” monologged Morgana to herself given my mind was already basically mush. “As you’re a tit man I think it only right I titfuck you into my thrall” she removed my sucking lips and positioned herself between my splayed legs.

“Look deeply into my eyes” her sapphire eyes locked on to mine. She cupped her tits and slowly bent her torso, forcing my hard cock slowly up through her compressed valley of flesh.
The feeling was exquisite as she undulated her tight fleshy embrace slowly up and down my cock.

“That’s good” She breathed softly “enjoy the pleasure Morgana brings as the last of you will is slowly fucked into oblivion by my big titties. When you cum you will be in my power. Look deeply into my eyes. Feel how they own you. Feel as the cum boils in your balls. You cant resist my big juicy tits.” Her words made sense. I couldn’t hold on much longer.

“Time for you to cum for your mistress” she decided. She sped up her tits manipulation of my dick never breaking eye contact. Her full breasts jacked my cock with her warm tit flesh.

I began to cum spurting copious amounts of spunk into her deep cleavage. Morgana continued her conditioning her soft words seeping into my bewitched mind. I can’t remember quite how long it lasted. The next thing I remember was siting in the sofa with Morgana both fully clothed.

“Who the fuck are you and what are you doing here?” I asked the beautiful busty raven hair women beside me.

“Don’t you remember” she laughed softly “ let’s do a little test.” With that she swiftly pulled out her big tits. “That’s right” she smiled as my face went blank and my pants immediately tented.

“Morgana’s big juicy titties own you. 3-2-1 cum for your mistress” I instantly spurted a big wad of cum into my pants.

“Good boy” she cooed “Now lie back down. It was all too easy. I honestly expected you to be more of a challenge. I break them all in the end but I didn’t even need to fuck you into submission” she mused.

“Now cock out it’s time for me to have some fun.” She unzipped my pants and expertly extracted my cock. Hoisting up her skirt she straddled me and slipped my still hard dick into her wet pussy. She started to slide up and down my pole.

“You’ve a nice cock” she complimented “I might decide to keep you when this is all over”

Suddenly Black Widow involuntarily jerked back off my cock her face etched with surprise.

“What fuck you doing bitch” raged Katija who silently entered the room. “Now you in big shit”

Black Widow struggled to her feet. “Katija, what a shame you turned up now. For you!” She cupped her firm rack.

“You nasty titty show no work on me” Katija scoffed “Now I kick your ass”

“Are you sure?” Black Widow smirked confidently “Maybe you should take a closer look” she squeezed her left tit and a thick jet of milk shot out spraying across Katija’s eyes. Immediately she squeezed her right sending more blinding liquid into Katija’s face.

Katija’s hands went straight to her eyes to wipe away the blinding creamy liquid. Black Widow closed the distance and delivered five or six fast hard punches to Katija abs. She followed up with a stiff knee straight into Katija’s pussy. Katija sagged in pain but her at least her blurred vision was slowly returning.

Black Widow again cupped her tits sending twin streams of milk into Katija eyes with unerring accuracy. Confident Katija’s vision was suitably impaired she continued her assault. A further series of kicks and punches flew into the slightly built girl. Satisfied she’d weakened Katija enough Black Widow moved in for the kill. She pulled Katija’s dazed head into her tits whilst controlling her wrists.

“Have a closer look at my big strong tits Katija before I put you to sleep” She grunted with exertion. With her arms occupied Black Widow used her own chin to lock Katija head between her smothering tits.

In an amazing display of flexibility Katija delivered a scorpion kick to Morgana’s face. Her leg flexing back over her own butt as the sole smashed into Widows face. The impact broke the hold and left the Widow stunned.

“Fucking bit..” was all she managed before Katija went on the attack. Stiff punches rocked back Morgana head. A cheerleader kick thudded into her right breast, the impact spraying milk into the air. Before her lead leg landed Katija scissored her standing leg up into the other tit with a loud thud. Black Widow screamed and ran clutching her pulverised breasts. In this mood Katija was an unstoppable force.

“See you in the ring Big Boy. Don’t forget our little chat” she shouted over her shoulder as she grabbed one of the girls coats as she fled through the hallway and out.

“What fuck happen?” Demanded Katija. “Why you fucking Black Widow?” All good question. But the last few hours were a complete blank…
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