Deb destroys Dottie
by Magoo

Another e-mail match. If you have a girlfriend or wife who would like to take Dottie on, get in touch.

Dottie, 63 y.o., 36DD, 135 lbs, 5’4”, broad shouldered, extremely fit and strong, very tan with very smooth skin., platinum blonde since the dark hair started graying. Arms look soft until I flex, then I have a huge, hard bicep. Legs are very muscular. Currently widowed. I am bisexual, probably leaning more toward women. I get turned on beating some sweet young thing but I have also been turned on when an older woman totally destroyed me. She was about 5” taller than me, but had no visible muscle. Then she used me.

Deb (from Don – Deb doesn't talk much): Deb is ,5'1" and 140 lbs. She is a 36D, she is very muscular as well, she does kickboxing at a local gym 6 days a week. Also works with weights. Deb prefers to start boxing and is willing to box topless. She prefers bottoms on, either boxing trunks or thong. She has 8oz everlast gloves. She is 50 years old. Long brown hair, pretty face. Husband Don likes to watch, prefers private matches.

Dottie: Lets do it Deb. Fingerless gloves, MMA style but with no face punching or choking. Obviously no scratching or biting. I have no problem with topless and a thong. My last fight was naked. We'll punch, kick or wrestle at any time. Submissions only and an instant restart after a clean break. The match isn't over until we both agree. I was certainly glad that you agreed with me last time. I don't think my tits could have taken any more. Magoo says he doesn't think I'm ready yet and he also says that extra 5 pounds on a shorter woman has to be all muscle. We both think you have a terrific body. And I am sure he is secretly rooting for you. He likes to see me beat. Let me know if there is anything above that should change. If you have no changes Magoo and I will be waiting for you and Don in the empty bedroom.

Deb: I'm ready bitch. I intend to have some fun.

Dottie: I see you still have that mean dominating look on your face. That look both scares me and turns me on. I guess we might as well get started. We meet in the center of the room and touch gloves. I go into a boxing stance but you stand with with your hands at your sides glaring at me. What the heck. I throw a quick jab at one of your tits and that quick your arm comes up and brushes it aside while you land on my tit with the your fist I have learned something from a few weeks of sparring and drive an uppercut into one of yours with my fist. It felt good, I put everything I had into it but you just back away as if it didn't hurt. I start after you.

DEB: I back away trying to avoid being hit again. I put up my gloves for defense and circle around you, trying to keep moving. I jab out at you to see which way you will go. I throw a hard roundhouse kick to your thigh.

Dottie: Wow, that hurt. All the kicking I did to a heavy bag did not get as much action as my fists. Your foot was like and explosion. I stumble backwards to recover but you are stalking me. I get my gloves up in front of me to defend myself.

Deb: I grab you by the head and pull you close. I come up with 2 knees to your belly.

Dottie: The breath rushes out of me and I double over wrapping my arms around your waist. I find my face between your breasts. I pull you in tight then so you can't use those knees and then try to take you to the floor. On the way down you manage to twist so you come down hard on top of me. I manage to twist my head enough to get my face from between your breasts, hell, the way those things feel they aren't breasts, they're tits. I gasp for breath and keep you tight against me so you can't use those legs or fists.

DEB: I wrap my arms around your head and try to twist your head around. My huge tits smothering your face. I have one knee between your legs and jam it in hard.

Dottie: I get my head cocked just enough so I am getting some air. I manage to trap your knee between my thighs just short of my crotch. Then I clamp a scissors on your thigh to control it. This is a terrible position for a bisexual female to be in. I have to remember that I am in a match. On my back, my face squeezed by your firm tits. I squirm my hips a little so I can press my sex against your very solid thigh. I rub a little. Enough – I reach up and get my thumb under your nose to force your head back. I try to roll you over to get me on top but without my legs, those extra few pounds of yours keep me on my back. And I don't want to free that leg and have you punish my sex. I wonder if you can feel how hard my nipples pressed against your belly have gotten.

DEB: I feel you and slowly release pressure from you and move my breasts into your face again while pushing my knee between your legs. I start to squirm my boobs into your face. I think I would rather fuck you than beat you. iIwiggle down and kiss you on the lips.

Dottie: You now have my air sealed off. I squirm and manage to get an occasional breath but I am close to tapping out when I feel your thigh press against my crotch and again I begin squirming against it. The lack of oxygen has got got me terribly turned on. Then suddenly I can breathe. I gulp in a couple breaths and then I feel your sexy, pouty mouth on mine. I'm confused, are you trying to suffocate me with your mouth but then I realize it is a kiss. I work my tongue into your mouth and our tongues begin wrestling. Yes!!! But this is a fight darn it. I want to beat you up and demand something of you. We'll have to get rid of these men. I unlock my scissors on your thigh slam my feet into the rug and twist hard rolling you under me. I reach the dominant position and get on my knees and try to secure a school-girl pin.

DEB: I lay on my back, letting you pin me. I stare at your great breasts and wait for them with mouth open.

Dottie: I am surprised when I have so little trouble pinning your wrists. Your arms have given me fits when you pounded on my tits. Then I see you staring at my engorged nipples with your mouth open. “Nah, I would love to have you suck on them,Deb, but it will turn me on more to make you do it. I want you to feel some pain like I did last time”. I always thought all of us fighting women were turned on by hurting each other, I thought you might be different. Well, I'm happy that you aren't but I want to do this my way. I am going to see if I can neutralize some of the power in those arms. With that I slide up your body and plant my knees on your biceps and begin grinding.

Deb: I bring my legs up and wrap them around your head and scissors as hard as I can almost making you pass out. I roll you back over to your side and begin attacking your belly with my knees while holding your head tight in my arms.

Dottie: I get careless and lean back too far – I feel your legs clamp on my head and slam my head back down into the floor – then the terrible pressure from your legs. I am supposed to be the one with the leg muscles but I have never been scissored like this before. My head is swimming – I am not even sure where I am. I should tap out before I pass out. But suddenly you release my head and dive on me wrapping your arms around my head and begin driving your knees into my belly. I can't breathe. I slap at your arms to tap out hoping to be able to roll free and get to my feet before you attack me again. I am turned on by your sudden dominance.

Deb: I yank you by the hair back to your feet and quickly begin punching you in the belly, with a few to each breast for good measure. I drag you around like a rag doll, punching at will. I look at Magoo to see if he wants to throw in the towel for you, but he is just staring. So, I continue my attack on your defenseless body. I grab your head with both hands and slam 2 quick knees into your tits. I then let you go and watch you drop to the floor.

Dottie: I can't believe this is happening to me again. Your fists are pure torture. I try to swing wildly at your body but you are landing more often and harder than I can. I don't even know where I am right now. First the head scissors to scramble my brain and now those torturous fists. Your knees to my tits feel like they will cause my tits to explode and I drop to my hands and knees. You are standing in front of me with your legs spread. Suddenly I am in fear of your legs. But I want to get your body on the floor and feel it against me again. I drive into you, wrapping my arms tight around your thighs to make sure you can't use them on me again. You go down and I am on top of your legs with my face buried in your thighs just below your womanhood. I can smell the sex coming from you. I wonder if you had an orgasm while you were pounding on me.

Dottie:You said earlier you would rather fuck me than beat me. I know Magoo is hoping you beat me and then fuck me. I wonder what you will want from me if you do beat me. I'm hoping it is me that can demand sex from you but right now I'm worried. And I can feel my nipples getting harder as they press into your thighs and I smell the sex oozing from you. I tighten my grip on your legs so you can't use them on me.

DEB: I reach down and grab you by the hair while scissoring your mid section. The harder I squeeze the harder I yank. My vagina is starting to get wet. I am enjoying punishing you.

Dottie: I was reaching up for your tit with one hand when you began pulling up on my hair. Then suddenly your legs get free of my one arm and they clamp on my waist. Your legs are too short to get straight and apply full pressure. I feel your wet pussy against me. I wiggle a little to turn you on more. The hair pull hurts but I can live with it. I clamp both hands on your tits and squeeze as hard as I can. I keep my head below your tits so you can't smother me. Though I am very tempted to bury my face between them.

Deb: OWWW!!! I let you free to get your clamp off my D cups. I roll away and jump to my feet again.

Dottie: That extra 5 pounds on your shorter body must be all muscle. You literally exploded out of my grip and are back on your feet. I make it to my hands and knees. I am facing those legs that made mush of my brain. I look up and see fire in your eyes.

Deb: I grab you by the hair again and swing your head back and forth. I push you down on your back and sit on top of you moving my bush into your face. Taking your head, I position your mouth to lick me. You are beaten and now must serve me as I please.

Dottie: I try to tell you that I didn't give up yet but I find my face pressed into your wet pussy. My hands are clutching at your thighs. I smell sex oozing out of you and try to work my tongue into you while I suck as hard as I can on your pussy. If I can't dominate a woman it turns me on if she dominates me. Ohhh yes! I am looking up the front of your body and see you lean back a little. I have momentary doubts but the I decide to go for it. I swing my legs up and grip your head between my knees pull you over backward and slam your head hard to the floor but I find my face still in your pussy and I continue to work it while trying to crush your head.. I keep my grip on your thighs so you can't straighten your legs to scissor me.

Deb: I tap out due to the squeezing of my head, but am enjoying your pussy licking.

Dottie: At last. I release your head but continue to work you pussy. Lord this woman turns me on.

Deb: I relax my legs and let you go for it. I begin to writhe. My head hurts, but I am starting to forget about it.

Dottie: Yessss! The feel of your thighs against my cheeks, your squirming body against mine. I try to push my pussy up against you but can't make contact. I am beginning to cum anyway. I hope I get you with me.

Deb: Me too and I begin to grind into you. Enjoying all you are giving and wanting more, my boobs beg to be touched.

Dottie: I want to feel your sexy round thighs squeeze my head. I push up on your knees hoping that your legs can straighten. My eyes can see up your body at your swollen nipples. I reach up your body, one hand goes to my clit and I begin stroking. I gently squeeze your tit and circle my thumb over your nipple. Ohhh Yess, I'm cumming. I throw one leg across your face and pull your head down between my thighs. I grind my crotch against your hair – I would ratther it was your face and I could feel your warm breath. What a fantastic orgasm and I can feel your cum oozing out into my face. As if by mutual agreement we separate and roll onto our backs.

Deb: Time to get back to business. I'll get more turned on beating the crap out of you. I get to my knees beside you and look down at you Your tits are a little lopsided from the beating I gave them. I think I will work them some more before I introduce your butt to my dildo. I stand up and offer you both hands and pull you to you feet and then unload a bomb into you belly. You double over. I hold you head in place and slam a couple knees into you tits.

Dottie: I manage to twist away but I am off balance and back into the wall for support as she approaches me with that angry look on you face.

Deb: I want to really mess you up before I have Don pass me the toy to fuck you in the ass. I begin to really work out on those tits as you trapped against the wall.

Dottie: “Please Deb, no more. I will do whatever you want.”

Deb: “Stop sniveling bitch. I'm getting so turned on pounding on you that I feel another orgasm coming on.” Yess, Oh lord I love this. I hug you to me, my swollen nipples pressing into you swollen tits. Finally I wind down. This was even better than before. I release you and back off. You go to your knees and I swing a kick with the side of my foot into you head and send you sprawling on the floor. Then I sit on the floor by you head and spread my legs. “Lick it clean bitch.”

Dottie: I get my head between your thighs and begin licking. My eyes are looking up your body. Suddenly you spring to your feet.

Deb: “Give me that dildo, Don”. He tosses it to me. You are lying on your back looking up at me, fear in your eyes. I strap it on. “Assume the position, bitch.”

Dottie: That thing is huge. “Please Deb, don't put that in me.” You drop on me with your shin across my throat and begin driving your fists into my tits. I slap desperately at your thigh to let you know I will do what your want. You get off me and I get on my hands and knees. I feel the tip of the dildo touch the opening to my butt. Then you ram it in hard. I scream. You dive on me and begin pumping away. More screams. Your arm goes around my neck and tightens. I can't breathe. The next thing I know is I am sitting against a wall and Magoo is taking care of me. I see you standing there, still naked. You smile at me for the first time. “Want to do this again sometime,” you ask. I look at that sexy body that has caused me so much pain – and turned me on so much. “Yes, Deb.”