The Bar Fight – The Final Conflict
By CS Custom

The phone rang in her home the day after Lydia was released from the hospital. Sarah had really done a number on her in the bar just three nights before. Her pussy still throbbed from the punishment Sarah had put her through. She felt like talking to no one. Finally, the ringing stopped. Thank god the ringing stop.

Lydia moved ever so slowly through her home. Her legs were unable to smoothly carry her as they had just days before, every step was causing severe pains to shoot through her. The phone rang again but still Lydia wouldn’t answer. Lydia made her way into the bathroom. She slipped off the thin nightgown she had put on and stood staring into the mirror at herself. Her once magnificent chest was now scarred and her left breast had suffered much damage at the hands of Sarah. As she stared at the dark purple left breast, Lydia began to fume. How could she have let that skinny bitch beat her like this? And who held her while Sarah pounded the pool balls against her left breast and then shoved the ball inside her pussy? Damn that phone.

Tears began to pour from her eyes as she gazed lower and saw the large opening of her pussy. The eight ball that had been shoved inside her had left a gaping hole. The doctors at the hospital told her it would heal in time, but how would Nico react now if he saw her naked body. She longed to be in his arms again, to feel his tender touch, to have him making love to her………but how could he…..why would he now. The sight she saw in the mirror was one she knew no man would be interested in and she cried uncontrollably. Then the phone rang again. This time she picked it up, “WHAT! WHY DO YOU KEEP CALLING!”

“Lydia….hey…..it’s me…..Nadja….I was just calling to check on you girlfriend.” Lydia started crying again, she couldn’t speak. “Lydia…..I’m on the way…answer the door when I knock.”

Twenty minutes later Nadja was knocking on the door. “Lydia……Lydia…..open the damn door girl. Open the door damn it!” She heard the lock turn but the door didn’t open. Nadja opened it herself and walked in. Lydia was curled up on her couch wrapped in a thin sheet. Nadja rushed to the side of her friend and they hugged. No words were spoken for the next few minutes as Lydia rested her head against her friend’s chest. Nadja stroked her hair calming her and finally spoke. “This isn’t over yet! Sarah is not going to get away with what she’s done to you. And I can’t believe Erik sent that…..that........that bitch into the fight, the nerve of him!”

“Erik did that. Who was she?”

“Some big tittied bitch named Theresa. Nobody knows much about her except that she’s a friend of Erik’s. A couple of the girls said they heard Erik tell her to come pull me off Sarah. When she jumped me from behind they drug me outside. They told me she came back in and held you down while Sarah pounded you with balls from the pool tables. That was cold and uncalled for. They both have to pay! Me…..and you……together, we’ll take care of them…..I already talked to the owner. He’s setting it up for next Friday.”

“Another fight……..I……I…….I’m not so sure………” Lydia stood in front of Nadja and dropped the sheet she had draped around her. “Look at me……look what they’ve done to me…..I can’t go through this again…….I can hardly walk as it is…..I’m just not sure……”

“Lydia…..we’re doing this…….it has to be done…..you can not let Sarah and that bitch get away with this……I’m telling you…..together, we can take care of them….we can kick their asses! You messed Sarah up too….you had her hurt…….if that bitch hadn’t jumped in things would have been different.”

“You think?”

“I know it! Let’s do this.”

“You’re right……I did have her in trouble……..she’s got to pay for this……..but she needs to be really humiliated when this is over. You tell the owner we’ll do it.”

Lydia spent the next week and half recovering and resting in her home. Nico called her several times and they spoke for hours. His words of encouragement did little to comfort her though. She wanted him there, wrapping his arms around, comforting her, telling her everything would be fine, kissing her, caressing her……………but all she got was the phone calls. Lydia was becoming discouraged that he hadn’t come to see her as the night of the fight finally arrived.

Lydia drove herself to the bar that night. She went into the bar owner’s office and stripped down to her bra and panties. She had learned there was no need in ruining another set of clothes while fighting Sarah. The 5’5” 29 year old short brunette haired beauty looked at herself in the mirror. Not bad considering everything her 135 pound body had gone through the previous two fights. Concealed in her bra, her 34D breasts still looked good in spite of the rough treatment they had suffered at the hands of Sarah. Still not wanting to walk in front of the crowd dressed so scantily clad, the conservative Lydia covered up with a t-shirt. She knew it would get ripped off, but it made her feel more comfortable anyway.

Nadja arrived and joined her in the owner’s office. Nadja was 28 years old. She was a petite woman, only standing 5’1” tall. Her dirty blonde hair was straight and hung just above her shoulders. Nadja was very athletic, working out and playing sports whenever her busy schedule allowed. She peeled off her clothes down to a red sports bra and black panties. The sports bra fit snug against her 32B breasts and her small black panties covered a very tight firm ass. Though short in stature, Nadja had very muscular thighs and arms and would make a tough opponent for Sarah and Theresa.

The owner knocked on the door to let them know Theresa and Sarah had arrived. Nadja and Lydia walked out of the small office and had to pass Sarah and Theresa who were now making there way to the office to change for the fight.

The 25 year old Sarah beamed with supreme confidence as she passed Lydia. “I thought you’d chicken out after the beating I gave you last time. Did you ever get the pool ball out of that pathetic pussy of yours?” She and Therese laughed, but Lydia turned after them as Nadja pulled her back. “We’ll see who gets the last laugh cunt! It took both of your sorry asses last time to do that to me. You are going to pay tonight. As a matter of fact, I’m so confident we’ll kick your asses I’m willing to up the stakes a little bit. How about whichever one of us is on the losing team has to be the bar’s whore for a week?”

Sarah stopped in her tracks hesitating at the suggestion she fuck these disgusting men in this bar for a week. Not wanting to show any sign of uncertainty though, she accepted. “Are you serious? I’ve beaten your ass both nights we fought and now you think all of a sudden your some super fucking woman. You’re on girl and it will be my pleasure to turn your sorry beaten ass over to these pigs. Not that they’ll get any great pleasure from fucking that huge gaping pussy of yours. Yeah, I said it……does it still hurt? Does your little twat still ache from that hard pool ball I shoved inside it? Come on Theresa….let’s go get ready so we can get this light workout over.”

Sarah and Theresa stepped inside the office to change. “Can you believe the nerve of that fucking cunt? How dare she? She actually thinks I’m going to fuck these pigs. Remember, don’t say a word about Nico. That’s our little secret until we need it to burst little Miss Goody Two Shoes’ bubble. She’ll lose it when she finds out what he’s been up to. Damn girl……..I never realized your tits were so big!........”

Theresa had peeled off her top. Her black bra strained to hold in her 34D’s. The 27 year old always had to dress down her enormous chest at the law office she worked in. Her long reddish blonde hair hung midway down her back. She kicked off her high heels dropping her back down to her 5’2” height.

“…….and I always thought you were taller too.”

As Theresa slipped her skirt down her shapely muscular legs she took a quick peek over at her now naked partner. “You fighting like that? Damn you are in great shape.”

Sarah reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of skin tight white shorts and slipped them on. She pulled her straight blonde hair up from her shoulders and quickly tied it up behind her head. Then she slipped on a white sports bra over her 34C breasts. Her tight tanned abs looked magnificent as she turned surveying her image reflecting in the mirror. “Yessssss…these men will most definitely want to fuck me. To bad we’re about to bust their hopes and dreams. You ready to rock this place. Let’s go kick some ass.”

Nadja and Lydia waited anxiously on the small wooden dance floor as Sarah and Therese made their way through the crowd, a mixture of friends of both teams. Sarah heard one guy yell at her. “I can’t wait to get a piece of that ass.” Sarah had to respond as she flipped him off, “In your dreams buddy!”

As the four girls saw each other, they tore out towards each other. Lydia and Sarah quickly tangled with each other falling onto the floor and rolling as Nadja went after Theresa grabbing a handful of hair and twirling her away.

Theresa was caught off guard by the hard tug on her hair and twist and fell as Nadja released her. Nadja was quick to deliver a hard kick to Theresa’s rib cage as she started to stand. Theresa spun away grabbing her side. As she turned she saw Nadja coming at her again and threw a hard right fist out. The punch caught Nadja just above her panty line and she doubled over. Theresa stood and grabbed Nadja’s hair. She walked her to a table and slammed her head down into it. Nadja bounced off the table and fell backwards down on the floor. Theresa was quick to pounce. She grabbed hair on both sides of Nadja’s head and pulled her head up and then slammed it back down into the floor again.

Meanwhile, Sarah was not fairing as well as her partner. The anger inside Lydia fueled her and Sarah was suffering from it. Lydia had her sprawled out on the dance floor. She stood above Sarah splitting her legs into a wide V as she stomped her foot down. Sarah howled and Lydia drove her foot down again. The crowd counted out as Lydia stomped Sarah’s pussy violently over and over, 6….7…8…9…10! Lydia threw Sarah’s legs to the side. She pulled Sarah to her knees and moved away. Lydia stepped away and spun around delivering a spectacular kick to the side of Sarah’s head. The impact knocked Sarah around and she fell face first onto the floor. Lydia rolled her over and jumped high into the air. She came down with her knees into Sarah’s tight stomach. Sarah gasped for air. Lydia took advantage and began tugging at Sarah’s top. She was able to pull it off. She moved behind Sarah and tied the thin material around Sarah’s wrists binding her, then she turned looking for Nadja.

Theresa had Nadja hurt too. The blows to the head had Nadja reeling. Theresa had her up against a post. Nadja’s eyes were rolling around trying to focus as Theresa was knocking her senseless. Theresa drove her knee up into Nadja’s crotch and she slid down the wooden post to her knees. Theresa was bending over to pick her up when Lydia came flying up from behind her. Lydia had picked up a liquor bottle from behind the bar as she searched for Therese and Nadja. She slammed it into the back of Theresa’s head and Theresa fell like a rock.

Lydia checked on her partner. Nadja was still trying to clear her head from the hard blows. Lydia grabbed Theresa’s hair and pulled her to her feet. “Come on Nadja!” The two steered the stumbling Theresa back towards the bar. Lydia slammed Theresa face first into the hard top of the bar. Then she quickly unsnapped Theresa’s black bra and tossed it aside. As Lydia turned Theresa and she saw Theresa’s enormous breasts, the images of the cruel torture she had suffered the previous week shot through her mind. Lydia lifted the heavy wooden opening to the bar. She and Nadja stretched Theresa across the bar top.

Lydia motioned the bartender over, “Take a little break and get you a piece of this…..fuck the bitch!” The bartender quickly slipped off his pants and jumped up on he bar as Nadja and Lydia held Theresa in place. She was screaming as he slipped his cock into. “Get off me…..get the fuck off me……..oh god….someone…please…get him off me……he’s fucking me…..please…..someone…anybody….please stop him.” They turned Theresa over and he mounted her from behind. Her massive tits hanging as Lydia held her hands. Theresa’s lowered her head to the bar top, knowing she would have to suffer through the humiliation of being fucked in front of the entire bar by the bartender. Minutes later, he finally pulled his cock out, shooting thick globs of semen all across her back and ass. Nadja and Lydia weren’t done with her yet.

They positioned her so that her massive breasts hung out over the entrance to get behind the bar. Nadja pulled Theresa’s arms out and Lydia lifted and slammed the door down into Theresa’s tits. Never had the crowd heard a woman scream as loud. The heavy wood smashed into her tits. Lydia got up onto the bar and stepped onto the door using her weight to further crush Theresa’s tits. “Yeah bitch……scream…..let them hear you…let them feel your pain…..feel the pain you helped put me through! Let’s bust her fake ass tits Nadja!” Lydia jumped up, all her weight coming down again into the door. “OOOOOOOOOOOOO FUCKKKKK! GET OFF ME……GET OFF ME YOU FUCKING CUNT!.........OH MY GOD……MY TITS!......MY FUCKING TITS……..SARAH……..OH GOD…..SARAH….PLEASE…
…PLEASE SARAH…..WHERE ARE YOU?”

“Sorry Ms. Fake Tits…..but she’s…….a little tied up right now! Too bad you wasted good money on this piss poor boob job bitch!”

Lydia jumped high into the air and came down one last time on top of the door. She heard a popping sound and then felt a sudden drop. Lydia stepped off and finally pulled the wooden top away from Theresa’s chest. The edges had marked up Theresa’s tits pretty good and she was already bruising and then they noticed. Nadja had Lydia hold Theresa up for her. Theresa’s right breast was now flatter. “We busted her fucking implant, look at that, we busted her fucking implant, oh my god. Hold her up I need to work on the speed bags….I haven’t gotten a good workout in while.” Lydia held Theresa up as the crowd urged them on. Lydia pulled Theresa’s arms behind her. Nadja threw a left jab into Theresa’s now flattened right tit. Then she threw a hard right into Theresa’s left tit. Nadja took a boxers stance and then rapidly began firing rights and left into Theresa’s soft tits. For Theresa it seemed like an eternity, but the speed punching only lasted a little over a minute and Sarah had finally freed herself from her binding.

Sarah could see the two working over her partner. On display behind the bar she saw a bowling pin. She ran toward the bar and grabbed it. She jumped off the bar with the bowling pin above her head. She came crashing down with it into Lydia’s head. Lydia was knocked out from the blow. Sarah landed on her feet with the bowling pin still in her hand. Nadja rushed her with her hands poised to strike, but Sarah was just a little bit quicker. She jabbed the head of the pin into Nadja’s stomach dropping her down to the floor.

Sarah went to work on Nadja. Nadja had rolled over clutching her stomach. Sarah stood over her holding the bowling pin with the head pointed downward. She drove the hard pin down into Nadja’s stomach again. Nadja let out a loud grunt as the bowling pin punished her tight stomach. Theresa finally made it back to her feet. She saw Sarah working over Nadja and looked around for Lydia but couldn’t see her. She asked Sarah what happened to Lydia. “She’s taking a little nap. Let’s finish this bitch off and then we’ll go destroy Ms. Sweet and Inncocent.”

Theresa was more than willing as she looked down at her bruised flattened tit. “Strip the little cunt naked! She’s going to pay for what they did to my tit!” Sarah and Theresa went to work removing Nadja sports bra and panties. Nadja put up little resistance as they stripped her. Her small cherry sized nipples quickly became a target for Theresa as Sarah now held her up. Theresa sank her fingernails into Nadja’s breasts and began ripping downward. Nadja’s body sprang back to life as sharp pains shot through her chest. “OH SHIT……YOU FUCKING CUNT……….DAMN IT!” Theresa dug them in again and ripped away. “OOOOOOOOO…….GOD………FUCK YOU……..I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU…..NO….NO…..NOT AGAIN!” Theresa sank her fingernails in even further and again violently ripped away at Nadja’s tender red streaked tits.

Theresa squeezed Nadja’s right breast in her left hand making a small target with her thumb and forefinger circled together. She shoved her right index finger deep into Nadja’s nipple twisting her finger back and forth as she continued squeezing the breast with her left hand. Nadja’s feet kicked out and she shook hard trying to break free from Sarah. Theresa finally pulled her finger out and Sarah dropped her to the floor. “My turn, spread her legs for me.”

Nadja had curled up on the floor rubbing the pain in her right nipple as Theresa grabbed her ankles. Sarah went and picked up the bowling pin again. She sat down on Nadja’s face looking down towards her feet. Theresa split Nadja’s legs into a wide V as Sarah lifted the bowling pin above her head. She swung it down hard into Nadja’s pussy, the pin smashing into Nadja’s pubic bone. Nadja’s powerful legs pulled together at impact. Sarah pulled the pin up again and nodded at Theresa. Theresa struggled pushing Nadja’s legs apart again. Even though Nadja couldn’t see, she knew what was coming and with all her might tried to keep her legs together but Theresa was finally able to push them apart. Sarah drove the pin down again even harder a second time and then dropped it.

She rolled off Nadja and stood. Nadja was hurt bad and Sarah and Theresa knew it. They were close to finishing her off as they each grabbed an ankle. They turned her over on her stomach. “Come on, pull her back to Lydia.” They dragged Nadja over the carpeted floor back to the wooden dance floor. Her pussy was hurting like never before, but now Nadja felt the burning in her chest as her tits were being dragged across the carpet. Her hands went out trying to push her body up off the carpet but Sarah and Theresa were pulling her so fast it was useless. When they finally got to the dance floor they saw Lydia still out cold from the blow to the head. They rolled Nadja over. Her entire chest was bright red and there were streaks of blood covering her tits. Her hands immediately went to her chest.

Sarah grabbed her bag and pulled out two strap on dildos. She tossed one to Theresa and kept the other one for herself. The two girls put them on. “Well Nadja…..since you got yourself caught up in my business…..I think it’s time you feel some of what Ms. Lydia will be feeling in just a little while. I’m going to fill up that little twat of yours with my big cock. Then we’ll see what Mistress Theresa has in mind for you with hers.”

“NO…..PLEASE…..NO….I’M BEGGING YOU…..DON’T DO THIS……PLEASE.”

“Too late for that!” Theresa grabbed Nadja’s hands as Sarah moved in position. She spread Nadja’s legs apart and slowly moved the dildo into Nadja’s already very tender pussy. Nadja screamed as the dildo went in. The hard blows from the bowling pin had severely hurt her pussy and with the large hard plastic dildo spreading her apart, the pains began shooting through her again. Sarah wasted no time picking up steam as she pounded the large dildo into Nadja. “Yeah……oh baby…..your pussy is so tight……you like having a big cock inside you don’t you.”

“NO……NO….PLEASE STOP…..PLEASE…..NO MORE……..IT HURTS…..IT’S TOO BIG……..PLEASE….YOU’RE SPLITTING ME……OH GOD!”

Sarah reached out and grabbed Nadja by her hips as she started to roll over. “Ride me bitch….ride my fucking cock!”

“NO…..NO….I WON’T………I WON’T DO IT!”

“Do it Theresa!”

Theresa moved behind her. She lined up her dildo and plunged it deep into Nadja’s virgin asshole. Nadja collapsed on top of Sarah, her hands pounding the floor as both holes were filled with the large dildos. The two girls were roughly fucking her as Lydia finally began to stir.

Nadja was screaming…..begging for mercy. “PLEASE…..PLEASE….NO MORE….I GIVE…..I GIVE…..I GIVE……I CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE…..PLEASE….PLEASE FUCKING STOP….YOU’RE TEARING ME APART!”

Lydia heard those words, “I GIVE….I GIVE….I GIVE….” She knew what that meant. She crawled toward her partner. “No…..no Nadja……you can’t….you can’t quit.”

Sarah told Theresa to pick up the pace. “Tell her Nadja…..tell her again….tell everyone again…..tell them all…..scream it out loud…..scream it out loud and we’ll stop.”

“I QUIT……I QUIT DAMN IT…..YOU WIN…..OH GOD….PLEASE STOP……
PLEASE FUCKING STOP……YOU WIN!”

Sarah and Theresa stopped thrusting. Sarah shouted out. “You all heard her….she quit…we win……Lydia….you…..you are the bar’s whore….not me…..you…..you stupid fucking cunt!”

Lydia dropped to the floor. She knew what those words meant for her. Nadja had talked her into this fight and now Nadja was the one quitting. Lydia hadn’t seen all the things they had done to her, but Lydia was pissed at Nadja for losing the fight.

“I knew it…..I knew not to fucking trust you……you’re nothing but a fucking loser….and now I have to stay in this hell hole for a week and fuck these disgusting slobs…...and it’s all your fault!” Lydia moved over Nadja as Sarah and Theresa stood. Lydia began slapping Nadja in the face, back and forth from side to side.

Sarah actually began to feel sorry for Nadja now. Nadja had tried to help her friend, but Lydia was the one who got herself knocked out and couldn’t help. There was no way Nadja could have fought both women and won. Still, Lydia was pissed her partner had quit on her after talking her into the match. Nadja was still lying on the floor as Lydia pounced on top of her. Lydia pulled her fist back and drove it into Nadja’s face. Nadja’s nose busted, blood spewing as Lydia wildly punched her friend.

Lydia stood, she pulled Nadja to her feet and threw her across the dance floor against a hard table and Nadja fell to the floor again. Lydia again lifted Nadja to her feet. Blood poured down Nadja from her broken nose. Lydia’s friends were turning against her, hurling insults at her as she was working over Nadja. She pulled Nadja’s head down and drove her knee up into Nadja’s face again. Nadja dropped to her knees, her head reeling as Lydia turned to the people now yelling at her to stop. “FUCK YOU……FUCK ALL OF YOU……YOU ALL COULD HAVE STOPPED THIS WEEKS AGO….BUT NO….YOU LET THIS HAPPEN TO ME…..NONE OF YOU HAD THE GUTS TO STOP IT…..AND NOW….NOW YOU TURN ON ME…..AFTER THIS PIECE OF SHIT QUIT……SHE QUIT……AND NOW I HAVE TO SUFFER MORE BECAUSE OF HER…..WELL FUCK YOU………..FUCK EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU…I HAVE NO FRIENDS…….IT JUST HIT….BUT I KNOW IT’S TRUE…….NONE OF YOU CARE ABOUT ME……NONE OF YOU UGGGGGHHHHHH!”

As Lydia screamed at the crowd, Nadja had gotten to her feet. She punted Lydia from behind in the crotch. Lydia dropped to her knees. Now it was Nadja’s turn. She slapped Lydia from side to side. Nadja drew back and drove her fist into Lydia’s face now. Blow after blow landed as Nadja’s fist hit flush on Lydia’s lip. Sarah began yelling at Nadja as she pulled back another fist.

“Tell her Nadja……tell her about her boyfriend….tell her who he’s been fucking….tell her why he hasn’t come to see her…..tell her…..tell her…..she just fucking turned on you….tell her!” A smile crossed Nadja’s face. She leaned down in Lydia’s face and gave her the news.

“HE’S FUCKING ME! NICO IS FUCKING ME!”

Lydia’s eyes were glazed over as she stared at Nadja in disbelief. This whole thing had started over Nico. Both beatings before….the humiliation……all the pain and suffering….she had gone through it to get Nico…..and now…..now he was fucking Nadja….not her.

Even the crowd was happy to hear it. Lydia turning on Nadja the way she had had turned them against her. They were now encouraging Nadja to keep working on Lydia, but she collapsed. Her powerful legs were now weakened after the rough treatment she had taken from Sarah and Theresa. But somewhere inside her, she mustered up the strength to get back to her feet. Sarah and Theresa moved over and held Lydia still for her. She reached out and ripped Lydia’s t-shirt down the frontside. Sarah pulled it from Lydia’s body and handed it to Nadja. Sarah unclasped Lydia’s bra and they let it fall to the floor. Lydia’s left breast showed the damage from the previous fights. It was still slightly disfigured. Nadja gave Lydia another hard slap of her own. Lydia’s face turned to the side. Slowly, she turned back facing her partner. Lydia spit in Nadja’s face. “Fuck you loser!”

Nadja wiped the spit off her face with Lydia’s t-shirt. She leaned forward and grabbed Lydia’s panties and pulled them down. “Tear her apart…..finish her off Sarah…finish what you started. I’ve got something else for her, I’ll be back in a minute.” Nadja slowly stepped away……Nico appeared from the crowd and she fell into his arms. He held her as Sarah and Theresa went to work on Lydia.

Sarah spun her into Theresa’s arms. Sarah threw a hard right back into Lydia’s already injured left breast. Over and over she punched the left tit, driving the nipple back into Lydia’s chest with each blow. Hard rights and stinging lefts fired over and over into Lydia’s left breast. Sarah was intent on finally destroying that breast. Nadja finally regained enough strength and walked slowly through the crowd disappearing as the two women continued their destruction of Lydia. Sarah moved away and turned one of the heavy bar tables on its’ side. Sarah stood in front of Lydia and drove her knee up into Lydia’s crotch. Lydia collapsed on the floor next to the table, her hand going straight to her bared crotch.

Sarah lifted the table off the floor and pulled it a few feet. She held it about a foot off the ground as Theresa positioned Lydia under the table, slightly turned so that her left breast sagged to the side against the floor. Sarah dropped the table, crushing Lydia’s breast. Lydia’s screams filled the bar. Sarah lifted the table off Lydia’s breast and let it fall again, this time using her own weight to add to the impact of the slam. Repeatedly, Sarah crushed Lydia’s left breast with the table as Theresa held her in place. Lydia could only scream as they destroyed her once magnificent breast. Sarah finally pulled the table away. She and Theresa stood Lydia up and moved her back to the center of the dance floor placing her on display for everyone to see the destruction. Her left breast was sagging, a dark purple crushed sack of tissue hanging from her body.

Nadja limped slowly back towards the dance floor with the bowling pin that had been used on her now in her hands. She stopped at the edge by her man. “Nico, she’s wanted you so bad from the beginning, fuck her…..fuck her good and let her know what she’s been missing.”

Nico smiled as he unzipped his pants and slid them off. Lydia was about to become the whore for the entire bar and Nico was going to be the first in line. Sarah and Theresa dropped Lydia on the dance floor. Though injured, Lydia was still alert and could see Nico standing over her. Was it a dream……or was Nico really standing over her….his cock dangling above her. This was what she had wanted from the beginning….but not like this….not in front of everyone. Nico stroked his cock several times and he got down on his knees and parted Lydia’s legs. He thrust into her gaping pussy as the crowd chanted. “FUCK HER….FUCK HER….FUCK HER…FUCK HER!”

Lydia could hear them and she sobbed. Nico wasn’t the sensitive lover she had hoped, at least not now. He pounded her. He wasn’t making love to her, he was fucking her and fucking her hard. Her right breast swayed back and forth on her chest as he pounded away, while her left flopped sideways from her chest down to her rib cage. Lydia closed her eyes not wanting to remember this moment for what it really was. In her mind, she was convincing herself that Nico was making love to her, trying to enjoy it. The pain in her breast reminded her differently as Nico’s hands roughly groped her breasts. Hurling insults at the girl that longed to have him holding her in his arms devastated her.

With her eyes closed, Lydia drifted into a dream not wanting the moment to be what it was. Nico was making love to her and she began to enjoy it. “YES…YES NICO….OH
OH MY GOD NICO…..YES……RIGHT THERE NICO.” Her mind was in the dream and her body was responding to it. She thrust her hips off the floor into Nico, her head thrashing from side to side as she screamed his name. “NICO…….NICO…..NICO…..”
Her body began to quiver as an incredible orgasm was building and finally released itself. “YESSSSSSSS…….I’M CUMMING……OH GOD I’M CUMMMMMING….YES NICO…..MAKE ME CUM……YESSSSS…..YESSSSSSS!”

“Yeah bitch…….cum on my dick………cum for Nico…..cum for me…..you wanted this….you have always wanted this…….I knew you were a whore….a filthy fucking whore……look at those tits….yeah bitch…..those fucking bags….swaying back and forth…..you think Nico wanted those huge tits of yours didn’t you…..I never wanted you…….never……Nadja knows how to treat a man…..knows what a man likes….yeah…oh yeah….I’m gonna cum bitch…..I’m gonna fucking cum….”

Nico pulled out as his cock erupted, his load splattering all across Lydia’s face and chest. The crowd erupted in cheers bringing Lydia back to the real world. A single tear streaked down her cheek as Nico finished up to the cheers of the bar crowd. The crowd knew she was about to be turned over to them, but Theresa had one more pay back of her own.

Theresa’s implant had been burst by Lydia and it was time to pay her back. Lydia’s left tit had already been disfigured, but Theresa wanted to leave her own mark on her. She had Sarah hold Lydia up off the floor as she went to work on the right breast. Theresa saw a friend in the crowd wearing stiletto heels and grabbed one from her. Theresa shoved the tip of the heel into Lydia’s right breast. Lydia was pleading again, but Theresa refused to stop. Twisting and turning, using all her strength as she pushed the heel into Lydia’s tit, Theresa continued her abuse of the right breast. Lydia was begging them to let this night end, but they wanted the complete destruction of Lydia hoping to make sure no man would ever be attracted to her again. Theresa pulled the heel out looking at the blood oozing from Lydia’s chest now.

She had Sarah lay Lydia down and pull her arms out above her head. Theresa put the shoe on her foot and strapped it on. She pushed her toe into Lydia’s right nipple and they turned Lydia with her right breast sagging against the floor. Theresa turned backwards and placed the thin pointed heel on Lydia’s swollen right nipple. Then she stood on just that one foot, all her weight being driven into that thin pointed heel cutting into Lydia’s nipple. Lydia kicked, Lydia screamed, her tears flowed, but nothing she could do would stop the two women. Theresa finally stepped off. She leaned down and could see the shoe had cut into Lydia’s nipple. The nipple was still partially attached, but it had been cut. Sarah and Theresa stood back enjoying the site of their destruction, but Nadja had one final thing in mind as she came back towards her partner.

Lydia was lying in the center of the dance floor. Her eyes still closed as the thoughts of Nico making love to her ran through her head. Those thought quickly vanished though as she felt the hard impact of the bowling pin on her pussy. Her eyes shot open as well as her mouth as another scream shot from her. What she saw was Nadja drawing back with the bowling pin again. The pin struck again and Lydia pushed her hands against the hard wood floor trying to push away. Theresa and Sarah stepped out and stopped her. Sarah being the evil thinker of the group told Nadja to hand her the bowling pin. Sarah moved between Lydia’s legs. She pushed the head of the bowling pin against the opening of Lydia’s pussy. If Lydia thought the pool ball had hurt her pussy in the last fight, nothing could have prepared her for what she was about to feel as Sarah pushed the pin inside her. Sarah finally got the large head of the pin inside Lydia and pulled out. Again she shoved it inside and pulled out. Over and over, deeper and deeper she shoved the massive pin, even using her foot to push harder and farther into Lydia.

Lydia finally passed out from the pain as her pussy was left impaled on the huge bowling pin. Nico, Sarah and Theresa helped Nadja out of the bar. As they walked away, they could see the swarm of bar customers lifting Lydia from the dance floor. Amazing the men still would fuck this once proud woman. Lydia’s 25 year old body had been devastated over the last three weeks, her 34D breasts that sat so high and firm on her chest now torn and turned into sagging bags of flesh. They were clawed, ripped and even her nipple now partially torn at the hands of the three women she had battled. Her once extremely tight pussy was now a gaping hole, having been brutally widened by a pool ball and now a huge bowling pin.

Lydia, now friendless, was lifted by a group of men and carried to begin their enjoyment of what was left of her once beautiful body. The bar whore closed her eyes as the first man entered her, knowing full well this would be repeated constantly for the full week.

Nico made sure to visit her nightly too with Nadja in tow. Nadja almost felt sorry for her old friend as she saw a long line of men standing in line waiting their turns. Lydia was sprawled out across the pool table where some of the most vicious punishment had been dished out by Sarah during the second fight. She was soaked in her own sweat, her hair matted up with the dried semen of who knows how many men. She just lay there, not making a sound, her legs spread wide apart and her eyes closed as another old fat man finished his turn fucking her. Nico looked at her, let out a low chuckle while shaking his head and turned away, disgusted at the sight of Lydia.

Lydia’s hell week finally ended, her pussy worn out from a week of fucking. She returned to her small home for many lonely nights recovering from the brutal beatings she had taken and thinking of what might have been with Nico. Lydia finally found the nerve to go back out in public. She ran into Nico one day and he invited her over to his place. She jumped in her car and followed him home. Finally, she would be alone with the man she went through all this for.

When she entered the house, Nico was all over her. He stripped her of her clothes as they kissed. It had been several weeks since the last of her fights and yet her body still showed the damage the three women had done to her. Nico stripped down quickly and Lydia dropped to her knees in front of him. She took his cock into her mouth. God it felt so good to have Nico wanting her. She wanted to please him and she took his full length into her throat. Nico’s cock stiffened and Lydia pulled off, leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs. She looked up into his eyes. “Fuck me Nico! Please fuck me!”

Nico moved in place and dipped the head of his cock between her pussy lips. Just as he did, the door flew open and in walked Nadja. “Well, well, well…..I see you still haven’t learned your lesson bitch! Trying to fuck another woman’s man is not cool! Give it to her Nico…..she wants your dick so bad, give it to her!” Nico had called Nadja while they were driving to his house. He knew what Lydia wanted when he saw her. He also knew Nadja would enjoy one more chance to get a piece of her too. Nadja walked through the den into Nico’s bedroom as Nico slammed his cock into Lydia. For two minutes he fucked her roughly. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the den as he thrust into her.

Nico rolled over pulling Lydia with him. He knew Nadja would be coming into the room soon and he wanted Lydia on top of him when she returned. Lydia was starting to enjoy herself now as she rode Nico’s dick. “Oh yes…..yes Nico……oh god Nico…..you feel so good….your cock…..oh Nico….ummmm……it feels…….so……good.”

“WELL SEE HOW GOOD THIS FEELS BITCH!” Nadja was standing right behind Lydia with a large strap on dildo hanging in front of her. Lydia’s pussy had been stretched to it’s limits in the fights against Sarah, but nothing prepared her for the fullness of Nadja’s huge dildo. Nico pulled out and Nadja rammed the massive dildo into Lydia from behind as Nico wrapped his arms Lydia holding her against him as Nadja brutally fucked her former friend.

Lydia could only grunt into Nico’s chest as Nadja pounded away with the large dildo. Nadja slapped Lydia’s firm round ass, alternating cheeks as she pulled out and then rammed in again. For several minutes, Nadja worked the huge dildo in and out. She reached down, grabbed Lydia by her hair and pulled her up from Nico’s chest and then they rolled off Nico with the dildo still buried in Lydia’s pussy.

Nadja was beneath her and she held Lydia’s arms. “Nico…..let’s double fuck the bitch!”
Nico stood over the two girls. Slowly he worked his cock into Lydia’s pussy. Her pussy was stretched again to its’ limits with both his cock and the dildo buried in her. Lydia bit her lip as Nico slowly began fucking her. It took several more minutes, but he finally pulled out. He stood over Lydia jerking his cock until it erupted all over her face. Nadja shoved her off from on top of her. She stood and removed the harness of her dildo and put her clothes back on as Lydia lay on the floor sobbing.

Nico dressed too and Nadja grabbed Lydia’s purse. “Throw her ass out in the yard…..naked!”

“NO….NO….PLEASE…..PLEASE DON’T!”

Nico opened the door. He and Nadja pulled her from the house and dumped her naked body in the front yard. Nadja walked over to Lydia’s car and got in. She went through Lydia’s purse and found her car keys, cranked the car and pulled into the street in front of Nico’s house where she stopped. Nico pulled out behind her in his car. Nadja rolled the window down. “Walk home bitch! I’ll leave your car in your driveway.” Lydia could hear Nadja laughing as she drove off.

Lydia looked around. She saw several people peeking through their windows at her as she stood, cum dripping from her chin. Slowly she walked, one hand covering her breasts, the other over her pussy. Several cars passed her as she walked home, honking at the naked woman, a few even slowing offering her a ride. But Lydia was too afraid to trust anyone now, having been victimized enough already. A van finally pulled up next to her and stopped. Men from that bar recognized her. They pulled her into the van kicking and screaming. It was the last thing Lydia remembered from that day. When she woke up, she was curled up next to her front door. She was still naked. Her purse was lying next to her. She reached in and pulled out her keys. She stood, opened the door and stepped inside. She knew the men in the van had fucked her. She didn’t know who or how many, but she knew she had been fucked again and she felt the semen running down her legs.

Lydia slowly walked to her bathroom where she showered. She had to get the foul stench of the men off her. She scrubbed and scrubbed and scrubbed, trying to remove every reminder of this day from her body. Lydia finally curled up in her bed that night, praying that she would fall asleep and wake up to a new day, a new beginning and hoping that this nightmare was finally over.